#{ broccoli boy answers your questions; (answered) }

[oncforallxbroccoli]

Try to break my muse’s heart in a single sentence. (accepting) || Anonymous asked:

If you had gotten your quirk the first time around, your mom would still be happy with the man she married, you would have had an actual father and the three of you would be one big happy family

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about what his life would've been had he gotten a Quirk when he was younger. His mind would always occasionally trail off with a bunch of questions:

Would that actually have kept his father around? Or, at the least, kept his father in his life more? What about his mom? Would she be happier because she wouldn't have had to worry about him getting picked on for not having a Quirk? Would she have been thrilled that he got a Quirk like her's... or his father's?

Shoulders slumping, Izuku always imagined what his life would've been like if he had gotten either of their Quirks -- if it had happened like Kacchan -- where he had gotten a Quirk that was a perfect mix of his parents.

"You... you're probably right..." those were the only words out of his mouth.

#{ i'll do my best; (ic) } #{ broccoli boy answers your questions; (answered) } #{ more mysterious than broccoli; (anon) } #izuku trying to not reference 'kacchan' challenge: impossible #but also... owwww... this boy needs cuddles :(

[dcxdpdabbles]

Alfred's Boy Part 4

"Master Bruce, would it be alright if I had someone over?" Danny's soft voice breaks the chatter around the table. Bruce is honestly surprised to hear the boy speak up without prompting. It takes him a moment to answer how unexpecting the request is.

The boy seems to think his silence is an answer, for he ducks his head and brings up his shoulders. "Nevermind. It was stupid. I'll tell Clockwork to forget it."

"No. No. This is your house as well, Danny. You can invite any of your friends. I'm just surprised Clockwork would allow you to contact guests from your old home." Bruce assures. His eyes flicker to the rest of the table, showing how everyone is focused on their own plates, but all conversation has died.

He is sure half of his children are attempting to develop super hearing with how much they are straining to eavesdrop.

"He's not really a friend, per se." Danny pushes some of his food to one side of his plate. It's a nervous habit Bruce had realized he does when speaking of his old home. Not just food but anything he can fiddle with, as Danny seems unable to hold still when nervous. "Wes and I have....a history, you can say. Clockwork said that he was allowed to visit because he knew what was happening but wasn't too involved with the situation. Not like Sam and Tucker, my best friends, or my sister Jazz. "

A history? Oh no, was this "Wes" an ex?

Bruce looks again at his youngest and fights a wince at Damian's dark sneer as the boy stabs his broccoli. Please let Wes just be anything but an ex. He doesn't want to follow the other kid around to make sure he doesn't have to fight off his children from bringing him harm.

Dick speaks up, likely thinking along the same lines. "I'm glad you can still have someone to see you! When will he be here? Will he be alright with Gotham's....everything?"

A smile is fighting at the corner of Danny's lips, and Bruce swears he can hear his children's hearts shatter as the boy flushes slightly. "Trust me, Wes can handle a lot. Clockwork said he would let Alfred know the details if Master Bruce agreed."

The butler pulls out an old-looking pocket watch. After checking the time, Alfred snaps it close with an impassive smile. "Clockwork will have the boy here in three days. I believe Danny will have a few days off then to enjoy his company?"

It's not really a request, but Bruce still nods. "Of course."

Danny's entire face lights up. It's the most joy he's seen on the boy's face since his arrival. "Thank you, Master Bruce. Thank you, Alfred. Can you please excuse me? I want to prepare his room."

"Of course, dear boy," Alfred nods his head. Danny is gone in a flash, a secret smile pulling at his lips. He waits a few seconds, so Danny's footsteps can fade away before leveling a stern stare at everyone at the table.

Bruce straightens his back out of reflex when that all-knowing stare passes over him. He barely contains a sigh of relief when Alfred slightly lingers on him to transfer his gaze to Damian.

He feels terrible for his son but cannot step between the butler and him. Damian will have to fight this battle on his own.

"I trust everyone here will not give Danny or his guest any grief during his break." It's not a question. It's a camond. Everyone shivers slightly out of fear.

"No."

"You don't have to worry about me"

"I have some stuff to do."

"Of course not Alfred."

Alfred doesn't precisely threaten them, but he does make his eyes a little darker "Danny's guest will not find shadows following him."

A few of his kids look heartbroken, while Jason has an expression of manic glee blooming on his face.

The following night, Danny is asking for ideas on where to take Wes on his tour. Apparently, both are from a small town and are used to having fewer options for entertainment.

"Kids usually either went to the mall or the local burger place. The mall wasn't even that big too, so after a while it got boring" Danny admits.

"You have to take him to Batburger," Jason tells Danny. Bruce fights the urge to leap over the table and punch his child. Jason knows that Danny hadn't gone to the restaurant so a lot of his siblings had been dreaming of taking the boy on a date there.

He's just rubbing salt in the wounds at this point.

"I think I will. I'll take him to museums too. Wes loves history." Danny writes some ideas down in a little notebook. He's taken to carrying it around, brainstorming a perfect weekend there.

Bruce had glanced at it earlier that day, when Danny had been busy cleaning and had read, "Make out point- Dick said the stars are the clearest there."

He almost had a heart attack. For all that Danny was Alfred's boy, Bruce still felt very protective of Danny like his own. He did not want his somewhat son to be going to any place with the name make out point.

No one speaks after that- primarily due to his younger children trying to shift their sobs and the older ones trying to comfort them without letting Danny notice.

Eventually, Cullen gets up from the table, excusing himself with a half-baked excuse of needing to do homework, and Harper chases after him. The two are followed by Tim- whose eyes are glossy- Steph, who looks to be biting her lip. Duke, whose hands are curled into fists, and Damian, who stomps out like a bull about to charge.

Bruce leaps to his feet but is stopped by Dick, who pats his shoulder. "I got this."

"The plot thickens," Jason says before he, too, goes after his siblings. For all his teasing, his second oldest adores his brothers and sisters, so he'll be there in their time of need.

"Is something...wrong?" Danny asks after a moment of hesitation. "I can tell Clockwork and Wes not to do the visit."

"No. You have Wes over. We talk." Cass tells him, giving the boy a wink as she, too, steps away. "Tonight, all ice cream."

"Yes." Alfred sighs. "I do believe that would be best. A frozen treat to soothe the pain of heartbreak. I'll bring up the tubs for everyone in a moment."

Bruce fights the urge to bury his face in his hands as Danny spring to his feet offering to help with the ice cream, unaware he is the cause for the comfort food.

Despite the apparent tension in the manor, the promised weekend does arrive. Danny is beside himself with excitement. He's not wearing a suit for once- he's gotten to copying Alfred in a misguided attempt at a butler uniform- and is wearing street clothes.

Besides, when the first day, Bruce has never seen Danny in street clothes. He's surprised that Danny dresses like a punk rocker- complete with a black leather jacket, big combat boots, and various chains.

He looks like the type of person fathers warn their daughters away from. Bruce hates how that only makes more of his children bestowed.

Danny had given everyone a happy smile when Bruce handed him the keys to one of his sports cars- he saw no reason why Wes and Danny should take a bus to the airport when he had plenty of vehicles to lend him. Alfred had allowed the boy to go alone since Danny needed to go through a particular gate for Wes.

Apparently, Clockwork would be sending Wes on a private plane. It burned not to know who Clockwork was or what he did, but Bruce fought the urge to snoop to get Alfred to stop glaring at him.

"I bet you he's not even that great," Tim grumbles, stuffing a chocolate cookie into his mouth. "Bet you he's ugly."

"With buck teeth" Steph adds stealing her own cookie.

"He likely never even seen a sword," Damian spits.

"Come on guys, I know it sucks, but we can't just dis on Wes 'cause Danny likes him," Duke says though it's not very convincing, seeing as he dropped over the couch in a depressive slouch.

"Why are all the good gays taken?" Cullen sighs, ignoring the meta.

Bruce opens his mouth to offer some comfort or maybe lecture them, but the front door opens before he gets a chance. Everyone sits up only to slump down as Dick strolls in with a cheerful smile. They all glare at him, which makes Dick flauter in his steps for only a second.

"They're waiting for Danny," Bruce tells him. Dicks smile regains his cheer as the oldest throws himself on the couch.

"He's outside with his guest. Lovely guy."

"Is he ugly?" Tim asks hopefully. His dreams are dashed as Dick shakes his head.

"He could be a supermodel."

"Of course, he can."

Jason snorts from behind a book. Bruce knows he is not reading it, simply by the fact he hasn't turned a page in the last ten minutes- his son speed reads whenever he adores a book- and is likely enjoying the show.

The door opens again, this time accompanied by two sets of laughter. An unfamiliar voice wheezes "-Dash then reads out love poems he wrote about Phantom!

"No!" Danny gasps. "Not Dash Baxter. What did the other A-listers do in retaliation?"

"Nothing that's the crazy part. They had poems too!"

The two voices are carrying, so Bruce has a few seconds to prepare himself. So do his kids, who all sit up at attention, a few with not as welcoming expressions as he would like. The voices round the corner, and Bruce looks at Wes first.

Dick was right. He's a handsome young man with ginger hair and flickers of freckles. He is dressed similarly to Danny, but a little less black and slightly more burnt orange to add color to his punk look. A worn-out backpack is swung over his shoulder while the same arm is tugging along a suitcase behind him.

Wes is also holding Danny's hand with a free hand.

Damian makes a slightly wounded sound that digs a dagger into Bruce's heart. His baby's first heartbreak.

Danny looks surprised to see them all, seeing as the family usually prepares to go out as the Bats at this time- but he smiles widely after a moment. "Everyone I like you to meet Wesley Weston. Wes, this is my boss, Bruce Wayne, and his kids, Dick Grayson-wayne, Jason Todd-Wayne, Casandra Wayne, Tim Drake-Wyane, Stephine Brown, Damian Wayne, Cullen Row, and Harper Row."

Wes smiles at them, waving the hand he has interlocked with Danny. Bruce winces as most of his kids give half-hearted greetings. Thankfully Alfred is in the kitchen and misses their terrible manners.

Wes pauses and squits at the youngest of the house before he sighs. "Of course, it happens in this dimension too."

"What?" Danny asks confused

"Danny and I aren't dating," Wes tells the room, ignoring the startled boy he's launched onto. "Danny just needs to have physical contact for his mental health. So we hold hands. He also needs to have someone sleep with him. Otherwise, his core doesn't recharge correctly."

"Wes!" Danny protests. "They don't know about cores!"

"Oh," Wes shrugs, waving his hands at them, "Never mind. Processed as normal, Danny and I will cuddle in his room. Danny lead the way."

Alfred's foster son flushes a bright red but quickly tugs the guest away. Jason shakes from unrestrained laughter as Damian stabs the table on which he is sharpening his knives.

Bruce yells after the two boys.

"The door stays open, Danny!"

"Master Bruce, it's not like that!" Danny yells back, mortified, and Wes breaks into impish laughter.

"I hate him," Duke hisses, and Bruce gives in to the urge to bury his face in his hands.

It's going to be a long weekend.

#dcxdpdabbles #dc x dp crossover #Alfred's boy #Part 4 #Wes is just here for the cuddles #Yes Danny is from a different dimension in this. #Everyone from that dimension is hot #Bruce is trying to dad

[russellsppttemplates]

omg, I need more about Oscar, Jack and Lucas, they are so cute 😭

Note: I have a big piece request that I'll hopefully get to soon, so this is almost a little sneak peek!

"Daddy, we have a question for you", Lucas said as he and Jack sat at the table, ready to have lunch.

"Sure, what is it you want to ask me?", Oscar offered as he served up their plates with some broccoli, pasta and salmon.

"Mummy is the one that had us, right? We were both on her tummy - not at the same time though - and then she had us", Lucas wondered.

"Yes, mummy was the one that grew you in her tummy", Oscar smiled as he remembered both of your pregnancies. He knew it wasn't comfortable all the time, and there were many instances where you didn't feel so good, but he would spend the whole time in awe at you and what your body was doing for your family.

"Okay, so we have to talk to mummy", Jack reasoned with Lucas, who nodded back at him.

"Why do you need mummy, was my answer not enough?", Oscar wondered.

"It was enough, daddy, don't worry! But if we want a baby brother or sister, we have to talk to mummy first", Lucas stated as if he was saying they were going to ask you to change their bedroom curtains.

"You want a sibling?", Oscar questioned them both, wondering if they had been eavesdropping on you and him. When one of Oscar's sisters had her baby a couple of months ago and you and Oscar both felt like adding another one to your flock, it wouldn't be so bad. The boys seemed to think the same.

"Yes, do you think mummy will like the idea? She always said her feet hurt a little when it was towards the end", Lucas tsked, "and you, daddy? Would you like to have a another baby?", he wondered.

"Yes, I would - I'll tell you what, when mummy gets home from work, we can ask her about it, okay?", Oscar suggested, seeing the boys agree before eating the food in their plates, smiling to himself at the possibility of your growing family.

(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)

#oscar piastri blurb #inês writes blurbs #f1 blurb #f1 x reader

[zlebooks]

𓂃 xiao + idiot in love . pt 2

xiao hates you. he's completely sure of it.

you make his heart race, his palms turn sweaty whenever you're seated right beside him— and that's a huge problem because you're his seatmate for the entire school year.

his stomach twists and turns when you smile, and his breathing constricts everytime he gets a sniff of your hair whenever you take a closer look at his notes.

you always smelled like strawberries, sweet and pungent, just the way he likes.

yeah, xiao was definitely sure that he despises your entire being. 

"how do you know if you like someone?"

kazuha perks up from the question. he looks at the boy sitting beside him, raising an eyebrow and the slight upward quirk to his lips doesn't go unnoticed.

the blond was sure that more unusual things have happened to him in the past, like how he discovered that all cats run away from itto. however, xiao asking him this question is becoming remarkable on its own.

"what are you looking at?" the other boy growls at him. 

kazuha rolls his eyes playfully. he had almost forgotten how defensive his friend could be. "are we talking about y/n?" the blond prods— he knows that only one person could have caused this.

"w-what?! no! why would you even think that?! i can't stand them." 

see? defensive.

"besides, i was asking for a friend."

kazuha had to stop himself from bursting into laughter. instead, he opts to deadpanly say, "sure."

the kaedehara descent hums, thinking to himself. he had to be careful on what he says next as it will either give xiao a push or lead the other to even more confusion.

"you feel happy when you see them?"

the other rejoices inside. 

xiao, although he'd never admit it to kazuha, is thinking about you. don't get him wrong— he doesn't doubt that his feelings for you are 100% less than platonic— however,  an upperclassman, one he looks up to the most, asked him to reconsider his thoughts on his feelings.

(he remembers the golden eyes that pierced through his soul earlier, "are you sure of that, xiao? hate is a strong word." a rich deep voice says.)

he's sure that whenever he sees you, he doesn't feel happy. the opposite happens actually— he feels nervous and jittery when you enter the room and he finds this extremely out of character for him. and that's one of the reasons why he's with kazuha right now (of course aside from consulting the blond); he tries to hide from you to gain a sense of normalcy even if it was temporary.

"although, despite feeling happy with them, you try to avoid them too." kazuha adds, still deep in thought. "maybe because you feel shy?"

xiao grimaces. he is never shy.

"or maybe you're scared that you'll potentially embarrass yourself? either way, you always try to put some distance between the two of you."

the dark haired man becomes more confused than ever! he came here to make things clear (not that he needed to because he's certain what he feels for you is less than platonic, remember?), and yet kazuha is no help at all.

"you're not helping."

"how did you know? did your friend tell you just now?"

"what—? oh, no. this isn't the answer that my friend is looking for."

kazuha snorts, knowing that whatever xiao told him was a lie. leaning forward, he tries to find more about the never ending saga of xiao's feelings, "what's your friend looking for then?"

"well," your seatmate shrugs, thinking. "my friend told me his heart races whenever he sees this person and his hands get really sweaty. and then their stomach turns and they find themself short in breath whenever this person is around— that's disgust right?"

kazuha's jaw dropped on the floor; he hadn't expected it to be this bad for archon's sake. 

"i mean, that's how i feel whenever i see a broccoli or whatever." 

the blond finally loses it; he starts uncontrollably laughing. did he just compare you to a green vegetable? kazuha had to inhale sharply to attempt to hold in his laughter, feeling the glare that was being sent his way.

"you—" xiao starts to threaten, however he is cut off short when the door to the class opens, revealing the last person he wanted to see now. 

you enter the room, looking for a certain dark haired gremlin you had as a seatmate. there is less than five minutes before lunch break ends and you were starting to get worried without xiao sitting beside you. so, after asking a lot of people if they had seen him (god was he hard to find, it was as if he was avoiding you), you find yourself staring at the man of the hour, beside a very purple kazuha.

(why is he holding his breath?)

"xiao! classes are about to start soon." 

"y-yeah, i'll be right there." he stutters, and you definitely saw him kicking his blond friend under the table when kazuha attempted to speak. you eye them both suspiciously before quickly noticing xiao's reddened cheeks.

(with his green undertones on his hair, he certainly looked like a poorly decorated christmas tree.)

you take a step closer to the pair before putting the back of your palm on your seatmate's forehead. "you seem fine, you don't have a fever."

kazuha on the side audibly gasps.

if xiao didn't feel hot earlier, he's certain he is now. heat rises and covers his entire face and he sees your eyebrows furrow. without giving you a chance to speak, xiao practically shoves you away (rude), before disappearing behind the doors.

you turn to the blond left behind, "what's up with him?"

kazuha shrugs, as if teasing, "i don't know. what's up between you two?

♥︎ please do not repost or translate without my permission . reblogs are heavily appreciated!

dedicated to my friend @eufrsr who's finally a xiao haver!

#kazuha carried 💪 #kazuha ooc but SLAYED #genshin #genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin imagines #genshin oneshots #genshin fluff #genshin angst #genshin smau #genshin headcanons #genshin xiao #xiao x reader #xiao imagines #xiao oneshots #xiao smau #xiao headcanons #xiao fluff #xiao angst

[novistarplanet]

I have another ask… if that’s alright

I need some JJK period comfort.

Possibly with: Nanami, Gojo, Yuji, Megumi, Inumaki Toge

Thanks!

-Roaring

Sorry these took so long but noo your fine i needed some more ideas to write anyways !

ill add tags later

Period comfort with the jjk boys!

Nanami

As another cramp bursts through your body you cant help but to cry more into you side. As you shrivel your body deeper into a fetus position. 

Not only the pain was too much a to bare physical it was mentally too much. You and nanami have been trying for a while to conceive.

A coming of days ago you received a positive home testing answering y’all’s prayers until now your period came. You knew nanami would be upset even if he didn’t show it.

You were crying so much you didn’t even realize your husband sitting next to you on the bed soothing your back.

You couldn’t help but to mumble apologies but he stops you in your tracks and kisses your forehead.

“With child or not i am blessed to still have you”

Gojo

You boyfriend can be a goofy-ball most of the time…ALL THE TIME but this time your just not in the mood.

It was dark in your dorm a track of ocean waves play as you try to focus on studying and ignore the constant bangs against your stomach.

But suddenly your boyfriend busts in turning on the lights annoying you. You honestly couldn’t care least that Geto could eat 4 biscuits without water. As he ket talking and talking about nonsense you snapped at him.

you didn’t mean it no but sometimes you just want him to shut up. You knew he took the hint at the way his face fell and his talking came to a pause a moment of silence came and he left the room.

You honestly felt like an asshole. A asshole with stomach pain you notice the door slowly opening again with the figure of Gojo popping up.

“i know that your probably in a lot of pain right now and i got this for you” he reveals his hands showing an heating pad.

You too spent the next couple of hours ranting about who can eat the most biscuits

Yuji

Out of all the boys you knew Yuji was just the sweetest out there. Reminding you to eat when you been studying to much to tucking you into bed when you fell asleep in the car

This time was no different you two were out on a date when your period came. You didn’t expect it to come so soon but nevertheless you went to the bathroom and took care of it but what you didn’t really didn’t expect was the pain to come so quickly.

Yuji knew something was up the way your face twisted in pain each minute or so. You couldn’t even make it through your broccoli without having a death grip on your fork.

a series of questions came from yuji came from him each time he notices your face switching you brushed him off with each question. But after you dropped your fork you told him about your period.

after that he paid for the remaining balance for the food and too you too home. You spend the rest of the night wrapped in his arms with an heating pad on your belly.

Megumi

You and your boyfriend Megumi have been dating for a couple of months either of you spent the night over each other houses or done anything sexual.

To be fair he didn’t know anything about the female anatomy until now. You too were on face-time like always you just doing goofy things while Megumi just watch you and laugh it off.

He notice how your laughs came to a stop and how you were quick to turn your camera off and moaning loudly. Soon the call came to a end. He thought that he should just give you your privacy. but then again?? could he really?

in next 20 minutes he came with your favorite snacks to check up on you while you explain to him about periods and your body. The night ended with you too watching Love is blind.

#nanami x you #nanami x y/n #nanami kento x y/n #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #nanami kento x you #gojou satoru x reader #gojo x y/n #gojo fluff #gojo x reader #gojo x you #yuji itadori x reader #yuji itadori x you #itadori x reader #itadori x y/n #itadori x you #megumi x reader #megumi x you #megumi x y/n #megumi fushiguro

[callsigndragon]

Seeing Red | Ch. 34: Operation Seresin Honeymoon ✍️

Warnings: soft Seresin family moment and ANGST. LOTS OF ANGST. mentions of death, infidelity, depression, murder (well, it is murder so-), Jake shares more about his past... get ready babies.

A/N: WELL I'M SORRY FOR ANOTHER ROUND OF FEELS HERE-

Masterlist on pinned!

Waking up to an empty bed has become a rarity. Jake's always there with you. Sometimes Liam has nightmares, and Jake brings him to bed. There’s always someone sleeping with you. So when you turn around and your hand collides with the mattress rather than the pilot's chest, you frown. 

Then you hear giggles from the kitchen. 

"Bubs, you're gonna wake up mama." Jake says, loud enough for you to hear. 

You get out of bed, paddling softly to not disrupt the father-son moment. When Jake proposed all those years ago, you knew that growing old with him, having a family, and watching him raise your kids would be the most exciting adventure. But you never thought he would be this good. 

You lean over the door of the kitchen, watching your boys look at the pancake in front of Jake, heads tilted at the same angle.  

Literally, father and son. 

"Mama likes bancakes, right?" 

"Oh yeah, your mom has a sweet tooth." 

"Dada likes bancakes?" Liam asks, touching his dad’s arm. 

Jake sighs, bringing Liam's little hand to his lips. He told you a few days ago that he needs to smother him in kisses when Liam calls him 'dada'. "It's like an instant reaction," he said. You laughed, of course, and marveled at how Liam had Jake wrapped around his little finger. 

"Dada likes pancakes." Jake answers, giving the kid another kiss on the forehead. "Does Liam like pancakes?" 

"Yes!" 

"And do you like... broccoli? We can add broccoli." Jake jokes, watching how Liam's face turns into a frown. "Okay, no broccoli." 

"No boccoli," Liam says, shaking his head.

"And do you like Dada?" 

The question, innocent for the rest of the world, makes your heart ache. It comes from a place of doubt and fear. He's afraid of not living up to Liam's expectations, of not being the superhero you've always talked about. 

"I love Dada!" 

You cover your mouth, trying not to make any noise. It's the first time that Liam has said that to his dad. 

Jake turns off the stove, moves the pan away, and gets Liam out of his learning tower. 

"And Dada loves you, bubs. So, so much." 

Both heads turn around when they hear you sniffle. 

"Mama is up!" Liam makes grabby hands and heads in your direction, running to you when Jake pulls him down.

You hug him, kissing his head. "Morning baby." 

"Mama don't cry." He pouts, cleaning your wet cheeks. 

"These are happy tears, I swear."

Jake approaches you both, hugging you at the same time. "That's what happens when you go snooping around." He kisses your forehead. 

"It was such a beautiful moment." 

Jake chuckles; Liam is squirming in your arms, wanting to go play. You set him down, and he goes outside to play with Milo. These two have been inseparable since they saw each other. 

"That was…" Jake shakes his head, trying to find his words. "I don't know. I've never felt that before." 

"That's the purest love you'll ever experience. Unconditional love and affection." You mutter, your arms circling his naked torso. 

"I wish someone had loved me the way I love him." 

You kiss his chest. "Your mom loved you, Jake. She sent you a letter every year. Don’t think I never saw that box you kept hidden in the back of the closet. There were lots of them."

“One for every year I was away. She told me the things she did during the year. How her life was. However, she never asked about me. She knew I couldn’t send an answer.” 

“She told you all the things you needed to know. She didn’t want you to worry about her, Jake.” 

He sighs, caressing your hair. "She wasn't allowed to be with me, you know." 

"What?" You take a step back, wanting to look into his eyes. 

"The first time I saw her, I was five. It was the first time I went to an event as the heir to the St. James empire."

"Wait, wait." You pinch the bridge of your nose, making a big effort to understand what is happening. "Where was your mom during those five years?" 

"She had postpartum depression and tried to kill me when I was a baby." He mumbles, looking down, ashamed of his own story.

You have to lean against the counter to not fall. 

"Jake… Oh my god, h-how do you know this?" 

"She told me when I was fourteen." He presses his back against the wall, facing you but still not looking at you. "She told me how they kept her away from me for five years. That's why my grandpa was always around."

"Someone had to take care of you.” You don’t know how the conversation has turned in such a dark direction, but you don’t want to make him have a hard time so early in the morning. “We don’t have to talk about this.” 

“I want to finish that story. I’ve never told anyone. Mav doesn’t know this.” He slides down the wall, sits down, and brings his knees up to his chest. “Can I?” 

“Oh, Jake. You don’t have to ask for permission.” You move closer to him, but slowly. It’s like his mind has traveled to a different place, as if the man in front of you wasn’t the Jake you know but an alternative one. “Can I sit here with you?” 

He nods, and you sit cross-legged on the ground. “Whenever you want, honey.”

He takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly, and preparing himself to share another part of his life that’s not pleasant to hear. “So, yeah, my mom tried to hurt me when I was a baby. My father kept her away from me. She spent the next five years in a house in the middle of the mountains. And at that gala… that’s when I met her.” 

You nod, swallowing down the lump of sadness in your throat. “And after that? Did you have a close relationship with her?” 

He shakes his head. “She never forgave herself.” 

“She was depressed, it wasn’t her fault. Your mom needed help.”

“No, Red. She never forgave herself because she couldn’t end what she began. She didn’t want me to be another puppet in my father’s plans.” His teary-eyed face speaks volumes. What a horrible life it must be to try to murder your own child and not even regret it. Just the idea of something happening to Liam makes you nauseous. 

“Dear Lord, you’ve gone through so much on your own.” You try not to cry, but it's almost impossible. You can't stop imagining a kid about Liam's age, all alone in a big mansion. "Did the relationship improve after that?" 

“We talked sometimes, but we weren’t allowed to be together for long. And then... she got pregnant. Apparently she fell in love with her guard, the one that watched over her at the house in the mountains, and she became pregnant. She was really excited to have a kid that didn’t have St.James as a surname. ”

You grab his hand, noticing how the conversation is becoming more difficult with the shake of his hands. “You have a sibling?” 

“My father pushed her down the stairs. He didn’t make it.” You have to lean closer to him to hear his words properly. 

“He? You knew the gender of the baby?” He raises his head, looking at you, tears shimmering in his eyes. 

His breath, ragged and uneven, seems to stop when he answers your question. “My mom wanted to call him Liam.” 

He breaks down completely after that confession. That's why he wanted to name his first son Liam: he wanted to remember that poor kid who never got to see his parents' faces. Jake’s childhood would have been completely different if he had a brother, even if it was a half-brother. That kid would have been the only normal thing in Jake’s life. But, like everything else in his life, it was taken from him. You're glad your past self wasn't too upset with the husband who abandoned her and honored his wishes to name his first son Liam. 

You move Jake's arms, making room for your body, hugging him and rocking the both of you back and forth, as you do with Liam when he can’t stop crying. After all, what you have in front of him is not a grown man crying for what he once lost. 

These are the tears of a kid who never allowed himself to cry. 

“Ames and the kids are busy watching a movie, we are free of children for the next two hours.” Payback says, walking out of the house and sitting next to his wife. 

“We are not completely free.” Bob jokes, caressing her wife’s belly. 

“What movie?” You question, helping Jake with the drinks. 

“Encanto”

“Can I go watch the movie with them?” Mickey says, earning a slap in the chest from Phoenix. “Hey, that movie is amazing! And ‘We don’t talk about Bruno’ is a fucking masterpiece.”

“That’s true!” Jake agrees, leaving beers on the table. “I love when Red sings Pepa’s lines for Liam.” 

Fanboy smirks. “You better record that the next time, I need blackmail material.” 

You scoff. “He didn’t tell you that he’s the one singing Félix’s lines.” 

“Traitor.” Jake whispers, glaring at you. You wink at him, get a beer, and sit next to him. 

"You said you wanted to tell us something, Jake." Javy recalls what he said before Payback went inside with the kids. 

Mav and Penny look at Jake, sharing worried expressions. You grab Jake's hand, giving him a quick squeeze. "Jake wants to tell you the reason behind the divorce. And who he really is."

Javy frowns. "I think I know who you are. You're my best friend. That's all that matters to me."

“Javy, you don’t even know my real surname.” 

Rooster leaves his beer on the table, taking off his glasses and narrowing his eyes. “Your name is not Seresin?” 

“My name is Jake St. James.” 

“Hold up, the Jake St. James that disappeared twenty years ago?” Nat says, looking at Javy. “You didn’t know?” 

“No, I didn’t. But I’m sure he had his reasons.” Javy mumbles, looking at his friend. “Are you sure you want to tell us?” 

“I know that this is a problem I’ll have to face eventually, and Mav, Penny, and Red made me realize that I don’t have to do it alone.” Jake announces, glancing at everyone sitting in the small backyard of your house. 

“Jazz, go inside with the kids, please.” Payback begs to her wife. 

“What? Why? I’m the cop here, Reuben, if anyone should stay here, it’s me.” Jazz complains, leaving her beer on the table. 

“Exactly. If somehow the police get involved in this, I want you to be able to deny everything without lying.” Payback insists, and then looks at Bob. The wizzo nods, understanding the message. 

“Angel, you should go inside, too.” Bob raises Doc’s hand to his lips, and she nods. 

“Can you help me, Jazz? We can go get some ice cream.” Doc offers, getting up from the chair and opening her hand for Jazz. 

Doc must be the sweetest woman on Earth, and probably nobody can say no to her, because Jazz leaves with her begrudgingly. Once both women are inside and the glass door is closed behind them, Jake starts telling his story. 

He doesn’t share every detail, though. His mom’s story is still a mystery to everyone, except you, and even when Rooster or Nat stop him to ask questions about her, he doesn’t answer any of them. Jake’s mom will remain a secret for everyone. 

By the time Jake finishes his story, all your friends have tears in their eyes. Javy is hugging Nat, who broke down after learning about Jake’s grandpa. Payback’s jaw is so clenched that it must hurt. You know he’s planning to murder Jake’s father in seven different ways. 

“Holy shit, man. And you’re still sane after that?” Fanboy asks while wiping his face with his t-shirt. 

“Miguel!” Bob scolds him, throwing one of Milo’s balls at his head. 

“Hey, that hurts!” 

“I’m glad it does!” 

“Hey guys, calm down. Red’s been joking about it for days now.” Jake says, pulling your chair closer to him. 

“Yeah, but I have privileges. You get abandoned once, and then you’ll be able to make all the jokes you want.” You claim, the comment makes Rooster bite his lips. “You can laugh, Rooster. It’s okay.” 

He chuckles while shaking his head. “The fact that you never had a real family and, once you found one, you left them behind to protect them... that says a lot about you, man.” 

“Thanks, Rooster.” Jake raises his beer in Bradley’s direction and drinks. 

“Well, after this overwhelming news, I think it’s time for some good ones.” Mav says, getting up from his chair and handing a white envelope to Jake. 

“What’s this?” Jake turns the envelope around, looking for something written on the white paper. But there’s absolutely nothing. 

“Open it, dingus!” Nat says, making Jake chuckle. He opens the envelope slowly, testing Nat’s patience. “I regret every dollar I put into that.” 

“Dollar?” That makes Jake open the envelope faster. “Plane tickets?” He looks at you with knitted eyebrows in surprise. 

“What’s the destination?” 

“Hawaii.” 

“Hawaii? Javy, this is your doing.” You point your finger at him. The pilot is smiling and nodding in Mav’s direction. 

“It was his idea. You’re going on a one-week trip.” 

“Woah, we have to work.” 

“No, you don’t.” Payback declares, taking off his glasses. “The three of you are leaving tomorrow.” 

“Oh my god, this is… Hawaii with Liam? Jake, we’re going to Hawaii!” You squeal, hugging all your friends, but especially Mav. “Thank you. He needs this.” You whisper to him. 

He shakes his head, grabbing your hand and squeezing it. “You both need it. Have fun with your child. Create memories as a family. And send us a lot of photos and videos.” 

“Mav.” 

“Yeah?” 

“You’re the best dad Jake could have asked for.” 

His eyes sparkle with joy before he pulls you in for another hug. “Thank you, Red. And thank you for making Jake happy. I met your dad, you know.” 

You raise your eyebrows. “You met him?” 

“Yeah. And I see so much of you in him. He’d be extremely proud of you. ” 

Now is your turn to cry, it seems. 

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[stellar-imagines]

HEADCANONS REQUEST: ❝venom quirked S/O.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia  ] [ Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou ]

「Headcanons of Midoriya, Bakugou and Kirishima with S/O who has a Venom quirk.」

MIDORIYA IZUKU

♤ Midoriya finds you weird at first. It's not every day he sees someone talk to themselves. He's quite an observant person, and he notices how you often talk to yourself. It caught his attention and he starts watching you a little—of course not in a creepy way. He has a lot of questions about your behavior and it was all answered when the symbiote decides to emerge from your body to call him out for stalking you for the past few days. Poor boy almost got a heart attack.

♤ It's quite a surprise to Midoriya when you explain how Venom needs chocolate to survive. Everyone went their separate ways to buy their own personal items and you did the same. While Midoriya was doing his own shopping, he came across you at the candy and chocolate aisle where you seemed to be having a conversation with yourself. Of course, it's not his position to tell you what you should and shouldn't eat but seeing that amount of chocolate was concerning. 

♤ There were occasions when Venom gets a little aggressive, itching for a fight, and it's always during training where it gets to let loose. Even though it gets out of control sometimes, Aizawa was there, ready to take action in case something happens. Not to mention Jirou is there to disable your abilities. You train with Midoriya from to improve your hand-to-hand combat skills.

"Let me have at him too! He's like a superhuman or something right, then he won't die that easily if I fight him, right kid?"

"No, you're not allowed to step in! I'm learning this in case you're not there to help me."

"Um, I'm still here, you know...."

♤ Although your quirk interests him, he feels nervous whenever he talks with you because Venom could just pop up and interrupt your conversation. So when he asks more about Venom, you were more than happy to tell him more but it was hard when it keeps talking inside your head and interrupting you. He worries that someday it might take control of you but you assure him that Venom can't live without a host and is actually quite fond of you.

♤ Venom calls Midoriya out for being a creep staring at you and teases him for having a crush on you. And he gets bullied a lot by Venom which always leads to you apologizing to him. When you both started dating, Midoriya felt awkward because it feels as if he's dating two people at the same time. He would bring you out on a date and Venom will suddenly pop up, telling Midoriya how he never accounted for its needs. Eventually, he gets used to Venom's constant interrupting.

"Hey, broccoli boy. Stop staring at her ass like that."

"I wasn't!"

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

☆ First impression of you—a weirdo because you're always whispering to yourself, sometimes even hitting yourself. But when you start showing off your quirk, he was amazed. He finds himself mesmerized by the way the thick black liquid wraps around your figure, transforming you into something abnormal. He has a ton of questions. How does your quirk actually work? How does it feel? Is this alien symbiote trustworthy? Because it sounds quite bloodthirsty.

☆ Probably the only person you know that isn't terrified of Venom when it first emerged from your body. And the only one capable of actually having a conversation with it but it's mostly them going back and forth insulting one another. Even though he has guts, Bakugou can't deny that Venom is terrifying. The general appearance is definitely not hero-like and it was no surprise that a lot of people are scared of you whenever Venom took over and fight. He would be lying if he said he wasn't intimidated.

☆ Not to most romantic person but he tries. As UA students, you both could be too busy to go out on a date. The two of you often just got together and do something together in the dorms. It's usually just study sessions together in either of your rooms, watching movies together or playing games. And on rare occasions, Bakugou will cook for you.

"I like this guy, he acts like an asshole but he's one of the good guys. We can keep him. But if he dares to hurt you in any way, I'm gonna rip his head off and eat him."

"You have no right to threaten my boyfriend! And keep him? He's not some pet and you're just saying that because he makes good food!"

☆ Venom and Bakugou don't really get along well but they have something in common which is their protectiveness towards you. At some point, they get a bit competitive but Venom seems to be winning—that's a given since it's technically a part of you. Honestly, both of them act like children. When you're riding the train with Bakugou and someone dares to stand behind you with lecherous intentions, you bet that your boyfriend and the symbiote inside you are threatening to rip that man's balls off.

☆ They bonded while you fall asleep where they surprisingly have a heart-to-heart talk. Venom confesses how he's usually scaring off your potential boyfriends. Bakugou is aware of how you don't really have friends because Venom always scares them off. Your boyfriend could tell that Venom actually cared about you a lot just from the way it acts, it's more violent with people it sees as a threat and is particularly overprotective of you. And during these rare bonding times, Venom likes to make fun of the little things you do.

"You know, she writes about you in a stupid journal."

"No fucking way, tell me where it is."

KIRISHIMA EIJIROU

♡ Kirishima is very honest and kind-hearted, even towards Venom who's foul-mouthed, aggressive, and violent in nature. Like most people, he feels a bit intimidated by Venom. Kirishima is generally a nice guy who tries to befriend you on the first day of school. But Venom popped up to scare him off which made him jump and fall back onto his butt. You apologized and offered a hand which he graciously accepted. It did take him by surprise and when Venom hovered next to you while you introduced yourself, he felt a bit uncomfortable.

♡ He compliments you often for performing so well during training and Venom would interject, saying how they did most of the work. Kirishima was scared of Venom at first when it surrounds your body and honestly, he admits that can’t get used to it. Sometimes he worries that you might actually lose control someday. But there was a time the school alarm went off and you were covering your ears, Kirishima could see that you were in so much pain. From that he learned that despite being strong, you still have weaknesses.

♡ But Kirishima easily wins over Venom with his friendliness. When you weren't feeling well one day, Kirishima visiting you with soup and even some food for Venom who seemed to be complaining about how you were so weak to succumb to a mere fever. This guy is just so sweet, stayed by your side the whole time.

"If this guy is bringing us food more often then I approve of him being your mate. And these are some really good tater tots."

”That’s not how a relationship works.”

♡ To perfectly describe Kirishima, you'll like to compare him with a little puppy dog. He's loyal, so sweet, and loving. Most likely affectionate and may appear clingy but that is not until you're okay with it. Kirishima will never do anything you're not comfortable with. Venom seems to be annoyed at how Kirishima is always acting around you, even going as far as to call him a lovesick idiot. You often scold Venom for acting so rude and mean to your boyfriend.

♡ He’s protective but not to Bakugou’s level. Even though you’re super strong, it doesn’t mean that you’re invincible. You’d lose consciousness after overexerting yourself or when you’re heavily injured. Kirishima is absolutely worried about your well-being, and constantly asks if you'll be fine or not. And at some point, Venom gets sick of his constant worrying and ends up exploding.

"Stop fretting shark boy. Now bring me some chocolate if you want the kid to recover faster."

Total: 1400 words Published: 26.01.2023

Thank you for requesting! ​ ｡٩(ˊᗜˋ)و*｡ We get a ton of requests for a S/O with venom quirk. A little too much...... But a lot of them disappeared for some reason. We hope you liked it!― author Lou

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[vampyrsutton]

TodoDeku/DekuBowl~Stuck in Wall

Summary:

After graduating from U.A., class 1-A isn’t quite ready to part yet so all move into one of Momo’s family’s extra houses, roomed with their other halves and some additions from other classes. One night, during another ill-advised drunken game of truth or dare, almost everyone admits to having a crush on Deku at one point or another, and Midoriya admits to a fantasy of being used by the class during a truth about wildest fantasy. This is how the next weekend, Midoriya found himself shackled in the middle of the living area, ass-prepped, and unable to see behind him. He had to stop agreeing to that game.

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Stuck-In-Wall,, Kinktober, Kinktober 2022, Kink Negotiation, Bottom Midoriya Izuku, Deku Bowl - Freeform, Anal Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Tentaclit, Mina Ashido Has A Tentaclit, Iida Tenya Has a Big Dick, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Sero Hanta Speaks Spanish, post-sex cuddles, Cum Inflation, Inflation, Banter, Degradation, Mechanical Tentacles, Consentacles, Quirk Shenanigans (My Hero Academia), Quirk Misuse (My Hero Academia), Dacryphilia, Polyamorous Relationships, Class 1A Has Graduated, Sero Hanta Is A Whore, Marijuana Use, alcohol use, cock shaming, Hair Pulling, Breeding Kink, Mentions of Oviposition, Kinky Slut Shaming, Praise Kink, ruined orgasm, Spanking, Dirty Talk, Gang Bang, Consensual Mind Control, Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Mind Control, Aftercare, Bondage

“Oh, yeah.” Ochako laughs, taking another sip from her cup. “I had a huge crush on him first-year. Aoyama giving me shit about it was actually what made us pass our midterm.”

“Oui, she turned red as a tomato. I can’t entirely fault her though.” Aoyama chimes in with a dramatic sigh. “I used to try courting him with cheese, but alas, I fear I just scared him instead.” He giggles, with a blurry look to the giggling greenette. “Sorry, again, hon.”

“All good.” Midoriya giggles, taking another drink himself. “But wait. That makes Sho, Uraraka, Aoyama, and I know Kacchan when we were little.” He brushes off the half-hearted threat this gets him. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say every male-attracted person in the class liked me.”

Mina’s eyes shoot to him with a wicked grin and he suddenly feels like he’s in danger. “A pause on truth or dare! Everyone! Raise your hands if at any point you’ve had a crush on our favorite broccoli boy!”

Midoriya flushes, a bit flustered, but quickly turns red when, along with the already mentioned people, Iida, Hatsume, Denki, Jiro, Sero, Shinsou, Monoma, and Camie (dating Mina) all raised their hands.

“I- w-what? I- uh-” Midoriya just stutters, rendered as flustered as he was as a first-year. 

“Congrats. You’ve managed to render the nerd speechless!” Bakugou cackles from across the circle, leaning on Kirishima who is trying to help him not slosh his drink everywhere. 

“Babe, you raised your hand, too.” Kirishima laughs, finally just taking the cup away.

“Oh my gods, I finally shut the damn nerd up!” Bakugou yells. He had two drinks and was no longer allowed anymore.

Midoriya groans, taking another drink as he looks to his boyfriend for help only to see a look that means trouble and decides to just down it instead. “Sho…?”

“Wait, so everyone here who likes dick, also likes my boyfriend?” Todoroki asks in his usual, seemingly oblivious way. It was entirely an act this time.

“Looks like it, Todo.” Mina laughs, clinking plastic cups with Camie.

“Interesting.” He hums, before changing subjects. “So, it’s Uraraka’s turn now, right?”

Everyone is drunk enough at this point that they don’t question it and continue the game, only succeeding in getting everyone drunker. No one even notices Todoroki texting or Kirishima checking his phone.

 “And that’s how I got the scar over my eye.” Kirishima finishes, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment. “Anyway, Mido-bro! Truth or dare?”

“Truth!” Midoriya answers immediately, having seen the dares the Baku-squad is capable of and wanting none of it.

He regrets it immediately at the shark-toothed grin he gets. “What’s the dirtiest sexual fantasy, our favorite cinnamon roll has had?”

“Nothing about him is a cinnamon roll,” Bakugou mumbles sleepily against Kirishima’s shoulder. He crashed pretty fast once he was cut off.

This gets a few giggles, Midoriya included as he thinks about it. “I mean, second-year I had this dream after falling down a weird part of the internet where I crashed through a wall during training and got stuck, and no one could get me out and then it just shifted to the class lining up and railing me while I was stuck, and yeah was definitely a wet dream. Why the girls had straps during training, I never bothered to question but yeah, it was hot.” He grins with a hiccup. “Locker rooms provided plenty of material. 

The living room is dead silent as many red faces stare at him in shock before multiple eyes turn to the people in the room capable of making this happen.

“Momo!

“Hatsume!” 

“Todoroki!”

“Sero!”

“Please make this happen!” They call in unison, regardless of who they turned to.

Surprisingly, it’s Sero who chimes in as the voice of reason, high rather than drunk and used enough to the feeling to think. “As much as I’m down for tying the bunny up, and fucking him slowly until he cries, maybe we should wait until morning when everyone, especially Mido, is sober. Also,” Dark eyes turn to Todoroki. “Are you okay with this?”

“I’m the one that told Kirishima to ask the question.” Todoroki snickers mischievously. “He told me about the dream so I wondered if he’d actually say it out loud.” 

“Shooo~ Meanie!” Midoriya giggles, leaning over and kissing him. “I love how cool you are with sharing.”

Todoroki smiles, face suddenly a lot softer before he turns back to the other. “I just ask to be allowed to watch…minus Jirou, I know Momo will probably join, and that'd be like watching my sister fuck. I’ll be leaving for that one.”

There’s some whispering, but everyone who wants to be involved agrees to these terms.

“Cool.” Sero nods, standing up with a clap. “Now then, since we’re at the point of arranging basically orgies, I think it’s time for bed. Shins? Mind helping me get the protesters?”

“Yeah, I can help.” Shinsou yawns, putting out his own blunt. “Let me get my blondes settled first, and I’ll be back down for the stragglers.”

“Bet. Thanks, man.” Sero grins lopsidedly. “Anyone who remembers and has the balls to, feel free to bring it up in the morning, and we go over terms. Now,” he drops his voice into a tone that has a few people straightening. “Time for bed.”

As Shinsou and a wine-drunk Monoma drag a crossfaded Kami towards the stairs, Aoyama, Ochako, Hagakure, Momo, and Jirou rush past blushing with their significant others in tow while Sero chuckles muttering something about bottoms before looking to the stragglers. 

This little move just left Mina and Camie who are trying to continue partying, Kirishima and Bakugou with Kirishima gathering the passed-out blonde to carry him to bed, Shouji and Tokoyami who are asleep in the blanket nest Tokyami made in the corner at some point, and Todoroki and Midoriya. Sato and Koda are also still present, but they both volunteered to be the sober babysitters and are trying to wake up Shouji and Tokoyami so they can go to bed since the nest apparently isn’t the best for overnight rest even if movie nights beg to differ. 

Sero watches how Sato offers a grumpy dark shadow a cupcake so he’ll help wake them up, the darker of the couple blinking in irritation before thanking them. He watches the silent couple along with Kirishima and Bakugou head up the stairs before he turns to who will undoubtedly be the trouble makers. 

“Come on guys.” Sero chuckles, walking over. “To bed.”

Midoriya and Mina have been whispering about something and both giggle before they turn to Sero with smirks that can only mean trouble. “Make me!”

Camie bursts out laughing at the dark looks that pass over both Sero and Todoroki’s faces, both obviously affected by the bratty response.

Sero’s eye twitches. “I hope he remembers in the morning. I think a little bunny needs to be taught a lesson.”

Todoroki nods, pulling Midoriya close and smashing their mouths together in a drunken kiss. “I swear, I’ve trained him better.” The heterochromatic man almost growls.

“Well, he’s also drunk.” Sero chuckles, pupils swallowing his already dark irises. “Fuck, I hope you join when I fuck him.”

Todoroki raises a curious eyebrow before smirking. “If you wanted us both you could have asked sooner.”

Sero just gives one of his lopsided grins. “In my defense, you have this possessive air, so if we hadn’t heard about that sort of foursome and now this tonight. I wouldn’t have known and was not looking to get my ass kicked.”

Todoroki nods, picking a giggling Midoriya up as he stands. “Fair enough. Good night, Sero.” He gives a half-lidded look. “And if this happens, I’ll definitely join you.” 

Sero doesn’t even try to hide how he adjusts his sweats as Todoroki turns away to wrangle the squirming greenette to bed. “Fuck he’s gonna kill me.” Sero groans before turning to the remaining troublemakers. “So are you two going to go to bed, or do I need to peel our purple house cat from his cuddle pile? The rest of the party went to bed, and you were cut off hours ago.”

Mina pouts as Camie giggles, giving her a little peck and whispering something. Sero can imagine what it is by the way Mina’s eyes light up and she drags her girlfriend down the hall to the room they claimed when they moved in months before.

Sero just rolls his eyes with a chuckle before he turns to the responsible of the new adults. “Thanks, guys. Sato, the brownies were on point as always.” He laughs, fist-bumping the buffer man. “Want help cleaning?”

“Nah, it lets us recharge after being around all of…” Sato gestures at where the rooms are. “ That for so long.” The sugar hero laughs. “Thanks though.”

“No problem man. Koda?” Sero peeks around the hulking brunette to their resident JSL user. “You might want to have something fluffy ready for Midobro in the morning when he probably remembers what he admitted. He’s probably going to freak out.”

Koda nods, smiling as he signs about the chinchilla he just adopted. 

“Sounds perfect.” Sero smiles before a yawn escapes him. “Good night, guys.”

“‘Night!” Sato calls as Koda signs the same before Sero turns and drags himself to bed. He doesn’t know when he became the emotional support stoner, but he wasn’t really complaining. He liked his new role but knows he’s going to be in for it tomorrow. 

~~~

“Shoooo~!” Midoriya groans, from where he has his head in the toilet nursing a hangover. “Why in gods’ names did you have Kirishima ask that?! Why did you let me answer that?!”

“I would like to blame it all on the alcohol,” The dual-haired man sighs, offering Midoriya a hangover drink and actual water, “but I would hate to lie. The alcohol gave the idea, but you were also staring at Iida’s…dick print?” He nods when he gets a grunt signaling he used that right. “At his dick print when he was dared to strip and I thought you would start drooling when Jirou described the biggest strap they own during a truth. …There was also something about watching Sero smoking a blunt that may have messed with my judgment. I’m sorry, Izu.”

Midoriya groans and Todoroki can see the red tinting his ears even before he lifts his head to accept the drinks with a thanks. “Why are we such disasters?”

Todoroki smiles, placing a kiss on green curls. “If it helps, I heard them talking in the kitchen when I went down to get these and it sounds like they have agreed to not bring it up unless one of us does?”

Izu scrunches his nose, mumbling something about morning breath even as he smiles. “That does, yeah.” He hums, thinking as he drinks the offered drinks, leaning against his boyfriend when the taller sits next to him. “How about we get some food in us first, then I’ll decide if I want anything else in me, okay?” 

Todoroki chuckles, nodding. “That sounds reasonable.”

Izuku nods in return, stretching as Todoroki helps him up. “You do know you can just fuck Sero, though, right? We agreed just let the other know and you want to watch if it’s me so you can go for it, babe.”

Pink colors Todoroki’s left side before he kisses his boyfriend again. “Have I mentioned I love you?”

“Hmm, I think you’re behind a few hours since we slept in.” Midoriya giggles, before pulling Todoroki after him. “Now come on, Sato probably made his hangover special right?”

“Mhmm, some has already been set aside as a bribe I think.” Todoroki nods, chuckling at how Midoriya’s ears color once more. 

“I don’t have to fight my way to breakfast? Maybe I should be a hoe more often.” The greenette manages to joke even if he looks like he wants to hide under a blanket at the thought.

“That is literally the entire reason you’re able to get through.” Todoroki smiles, chuckling at the way Midoriya’s ears flush.

“Shush!” The greenette huffs as they make it to the stairs. “Should I just get it out there you think?”

“If you want to.” Todoroki hums. “Whatever makes you comfortable.”

“...Ugh! I really want to, but let’s be real, I’ll probably combust trying to get it out.” Midoriya groans, hesitating at the top of the stairs.

“Want some help?” Someone speaks up suddenly, making Midoriya squeak and spin around before he relaxes when he realizes it’s just Shinsou.

“Oh, good morning, Shinsou.” Midoriya sighs. “You scared me.”

“Sorry. Underground hero stealth is hard to turn off when you had Aizawa drilling it into you for almost three years.” The tired man yawns. “Want some help, though? You’re talking about the stuff from last night, right? Denks said everyone agreed to let you make the first move, but you’re also…” Shinsou trails off, gesturing at the entirety of the fidgeting greenette. “Yeah.”

“I’m working on it.” Midoriya pouts but ends up sighing again. “No, I should probably be the one to say it…eventually…okay yeah if I ask you to can you make me tell the truth?” He groans.

“Not a problem. I’ve been trying to get less…scared I guess of my own quirk, and I’m still too tired to care as much.” Shinsou agrees, yawning again.

“...When was the last time you slept? You’re working mostly nights, right?” Midoriya frowns, slightly stalling but also actually worried, knowing what Shinsou’s dad’s quirk is.

“My blondes have been helping me get better at it don’t worry. Denki’s just a menace when crossfaded and so is drunk Monoma.” Shinsou assures him with a tired half-smile that looks too much like their former homeroom teacher. “Now you have probably two cups of coffee before I’m awake enough to be hesitant so probably figure it out before then.” He yawns again as he starts making his way downstairs. 

“...Are wepositive he’s not Aizawa’s secret-love child?” Todoroki whispers once the new underground hero is out of earshot. 

Midoriya can’t help the surprised laugh that leaves him at his boyfriend’s antics. “Babe, theyliterally did a DNA test to prove your theory wrong. Yes, we are positive.” He giggles, grabbing a chilled hand. “Come on, let’s go down.”

“They could have faked the results.” Todoroki insists. “Aizawa-sensei has underworld connections, doesn’t he?”

“Shooo.” Midoriya groans, chuckling. “It’s Aizawa-sensei we’re talking about. He’s tired and overworked as it is, he’s not going to waste time forging DNA results.”

“But he could.” Todoroki insists, a slight pout on his lips.

Midoriya can’t help but kiss that pout before he pulls the other into the kitchen with him. “Good morning, all.” He grins, trying to ignore the flush threatening to creep up his neck.

“Morning, Midobro!” Kirishima is the first to grin, being one of the few not awkwardly staring red-faced at their breakfast. “How you feeling?”

“Like I was Detroit Smashed and not in a good way.” Midoriya groans in response, sliding into a seat and looking at Sato gratefully when a hangover breakfast is slid in front of him on the table. He flushes as red as Kirishima’s hair, however, when he realizes what he said. “I- um, I mean-”

“Midoriya?” Shinsou asks over the rim of his kitty-themed coffee cup.

“Please.” The greenette groans, flopping his head on the table.

“You sure?”

“Ye-” Midoriya’s eyes fog over as he goes silent.

“Uh…Shinbro? Is there a reason you brain fuzzed Midobro?” Kirishima asks, sliding in across from the spacing out OFA user.

“I offered to help if he didn’t think he could get an answer out on his own. Didn’t think he’d ask so soon, but I don’t think he expected to make a sex joke.” Shinsou yawns, looking back to Midoriya. “Now tell them what you wanted to say.”

“I want as many of you that are willing to rail me until I can’t possibly cum for the next month.” Midoriya mumbles in a monotone. “I wanna be bound and unable to move where any of you can just walk in and use me whether I even get to cum or not and I just have to take it. I wanna be absolutely ruined and dripping and-”

Shinsou releases his quirk, ears flushed red as he drinks his coffee. “I don’t know about the rest of you, but I get the point.”

The girls-minus Hatsume-and Kaminari and Monoma are flushed red, but everyone nods in agreement. 

“Yeah, I definitely get it.” Sero laughs, playing with a green curl on the flushed head next to him. “Was it really that hard, conejito?” The tape user hums teasingly.

This time there were groans from both Midoriya and Todoroki. Midoriya from embarrassment and Todoroki from Sero speaking Spanish. This at least got enough of a laugh out of Midoriya to help him back to the conversation as he nods shyly.

“It’s embarrassing.” He mumbles, finally starting to pick at his food. “Not every day you get the chance to live out one of your wet dreams.” A small smirk graces his lips. “Helps that Sho is now in just as much trouble, though.”

"Shush, you." Todoroki huffs, face hiding in Midoriya's curls even as he peeks up at Sero. 

After a few seconds, it's Kaminari who finally speaks up. "Alright-" He squeaks before clearing his throat and trying again. "Alright, um, so if we could maybe stop eye fucking each other right in front of my salad." He jokes, ignoring Monoma's jab at the sugar abomination sitting on his plate. "How we doing this? You wanted to do a stuck-in-the-wall thing right? Well, we got Todobro who can make a literal ice wall- though not sure how safe that is long-term-, Hatsume who can def make something probably terrifying, Momo who can probably make a stockade-type thing, or our friendly dom spiderman Sero. Whatcha think?" Kaminari rambles, obviously trying to ignore his own embarrassment."

"Well, Sho isn't a big fan of using his quirks in the bedroom." Midoriya starts, finally starting to eat and humming happily at the grease. "Fuck, that's good. Anyway, Hatsume might be interesting, though I'd definitely want to see whatever it is first to make sure I'm not going to die." He looks at the pinkette pointedly from across the kitchen. "I don't know how Ten lets you get away with half the stuff he does but the marks you leave are truly scary sometimes."

He can't help but shake his head at the manic grin he gets as Iida tries to sputter out an excuse. "Don't even, Ten. We've all seen Aoyama's neck after you get back from a long mission. You're no saint." 

"Mon Dieu, no more drinking for you." Aoyama laughs dramatically, even as his face flushes bright red.

Midoriya just snorts as he continues answering Kaminari. "Whatever Momo makes will probably be the safest with how meticulous she is." He nods, eyes trailing to the self-proclaimed resident bicycle smirking next to him. "Though I'm sure you have plenty of experience of how to not leave tape burns yourself." It doesn't escape him how multiple people in the room turn red. 

"Plenty." Sero grins. "Though that's half the fun." 

Midoriya blinks for a second before pulling his phone out and scrolling for a second and nodding before switching screens and smirking back. "Neither of us have any photoshoots for a while. Sho keeps pouting he wants someone to go feral on him and apparently I'm too soft on him." He ignores the whine above him. "Think you can fix that, Sero?" 

Mischief sparkles in dark eyes as they trail up to meet pouting mismatched ones. "Oh, I'm sure I can figure out something. I even have a few ideas now if I can borrow him for a bit?" 

There's a needy whine from above him and Midoriya chuckles. "Have at him. He can fill you in on limits and such." 

"Bet." Sero grins, hopping out of his seat and scooping up a very frazzled Todoroki with strength his still slim-looking build does not give away only seeming to fry Sho’s brain further. “Come along, copo de nieve.”

Steam rises from Todoroki’s fire side as he’s carried back to the stairs. He seems to stutter something before just hiding his face in Sero’s neck and letting out a whine even as he gives Midoriya a thumbs up from behind the lanky boy’s back.

Midoriya just snickers, waving to his boyfriend to have fun before he turns to the others, a little more at ease now that his normally stoic boyfriend is equally embarrassed. “So who’s fucking me, and when are we doing this?” He grins, digging back into his breakfast.

Chatter picks back up as people start staking claims and arranging schedules. So far he knows for sure that Todoroki, Sero, Iida, Hatsume, Aoyama, Jirou, Camie, Uraraka, ShinMonoKami, and the Bakusquad all plan to have a go while Momo and Hatsume are talking logistics. Sato and Koda agree to cover for Midoriya and Todoroki so they don’t have to witness this insanity, and by the time breakfast is done, everything is figured out and a shirtless, smirking Sero is coming back down the stairs to retrieve water and fruit. There are multiple whistles as he turns back around and reveals the number Todoroki has done on his back.

“Jesus, you weren’t kidding about him needing his back blown out, huh?” Mina laughs as she starts helping Jirou with the dishes. “Momo, you might want to make the dummy some cream before he starts showing them off in shoots.”

Momo’s bright red as she wordlessly does as is asked. “One of you should take it to him.”

Kirishima laughs as he snatches the container, heading up the stairs with his own set of hangover drinks and a plate of food. “Thanks, Momo. I’ll drop it off on my way to Kat.”

“Make sure he actually puts it on! Sho is still working on his quirk trauma, and will probably clamp up if those scar too bad.” Midoriya warns, taking his plate to the girls at the sink. “I’ll come get him in a few. He’s like an annoyed cat if he’s pulled from cuddles before he’s ready.”

“Gotcha, Midobro!” Kirishima calls back before the heavy sounds of him running up the stairs sound.

From there, everyone disperses to their various tasks of the day. Some ran out the door for their patrol shifts, others were helping others nurse their hangovers, some doing chores for their rotation, and others just enjoying their day off. This, minus hangovers, is basically how the rest of the week went too. About halfway through the week, Urarak and Jirou were called away on long missions so unfortunately had to drop out, but expressed hope that all went well so they could join in next time. Midoriya was a bit bummed, but every now and then, they would find Momo and Hatsume playing with things in the living room and gradually constructing a contraption that looked as terrifying as it did fun so that feeling didn’t last long. You could definitely tell Hatsume was part of the design and Midoriya had to wonder what half of those things even did, but knew he would find out soon enough.

~~~

“Hey, Midoriya,” Shinsou calls tiredly down the hallway on the decided-upon day. “You ready?”

Midoriya is somehow still able to blush at the thought, but nods. “Yeah. Ready whenever you guys-” He consents before things go fuzzy and he has the out-of-body-esque experience of Shinsou hefting him over his shoulder, and bringing him downstairs where others were waiting to start. 

As he’s strapped into the weird contraption the girls constructed, he can vaguely see Todoroki already relaxing in a chair to the side and internally smiles at how excited his eyes look before a sort of inflatable innertube expands to hold him in place like he’s actually stuck in a wall. Once he’s secured, Shinsou releases his quirk, and Midoriya groans before trying to look around.

He quickly realizes that the weird contraption has it that he can vaguely see Todoroki in the corner of his vision, but can’t see behind him at all. He tries to wiggle and squirm, but the thing just moves and adjusts like there's actual rubble holding him down and he groans again as he lets himself fall limp to await his fate. He hears shuffling and snickering behind him before he feels familiar duel temperature hands playing with the strap of his shorts.

“Guess I get to open you up for them.” Todoroki chuckles from the other side of the wall, mismatched temperature hands sliding the gym shorts down over his ass and taking the offered lube.

Midoriya flushes, knowing over half his class is currently staring at his ass and he tries to cross his legs in a late act of modesty. He doesn’t get very far in this action before not only do his shorts trap him, but Sero comes over to pull them off and tape his ankles to the contraption to put him on full display. Midoriya is so distracted by how red his face has gotten that he doesn’t realize Todoroki lubing up his fingers and spreading his ass cheeks until one of his long fingers is working its way past his rim and a groan is ripped out of him.

Midoriya squirms as he’s quickly and almost methodically opened up, Todoroki seeming to make sure that he works the greenette as close to the edge as possible without letting him cum. It isn’t long before he’s pulling his fingers back and Midoriya whimpers for more. 

“Sho~ No! Please, I’m so close, please Sho, please.” Midoriya whines, squirming in his restraints and groaning as it adjusts to act like moving rubble. 

He just hears Todoroki chuckle behind him before the dual temperatures move away and Midoriya is left completely exposed. He hears some more whispering for a few seconds before a dramatic sigh breaks through the noise. 

“Mon Dieu, I guess I will just have to go first since none of you can decide.” Aoyama sighs dramatically, no doubt strutting over before Izu feels delicate fingers across his back. “You are all free to watch, but otherwise I will be sure to inform you when I am done with mon lapin.” 

Midoriya really doesn’t care who fucks him first at this point, he just wants something in him again. There’s more shuffling, probably of some leaving to wait their turn before Midoriya feels a much larger hand cover the other. 

“I didn’t think you were actually capable of topping with how much of a pillow princess you are,” Iida whispers just loud enough for both men to hear but in a voice Midoriya didn’t think he was capable of that makes a shiver race down his spine. “Honestly didn’t think that cocklet of yours was good for anything other than giving away how much you love crying on my cock.”

Midoriya didn’t think Iida was capable of saying such things but he hears Aoyama moan and puts together this is their normal.

“Guess it will be a good warm-up to take some real cocks as the night goes on, though I’m sure even Todoroki’s fingers did more.” Iida finishes off with a barely audible growl that has Izu wishing he could see the look in the bigger man’s eyes that he’s sure would make him cum on the spot.

Aoyama whimpers and Midoriya can feel his hand shaking now as he apparently lubes up his cock with the other before he feels it pushing into him.

It definitely wasn’t the thickest thing he’s taken and it’s probably barely at average length, but Midoriya groans nonetheless, just happy to have something in him.

“Aww, listen to him try to spare your feelings.” He hears Iida hiss in the blonde’s ear as delicate fingers flex against his hips. “No need to be nice Midoriya. You can probably barely feel it, can you?”

Gods he hopes he talks like that to him later.

“Ten~” He hears Aoyama whine behind him as he starts thrusting when Midoriya wiggles his hips. You can tell he doesn’t top probably ever as he starts up an absolutely sloppy pace, obviously chasing his own pleasure as Iida eggs him on with filthy taunts in his ears. 

“Ah-Aoyama~” Midoriya whines, squirming to try to get stimulation where he needs it and huffing in frustration when the “wall” just keeps adjusting around him and leaving him completely at the mercy of the inexperienced blond using him as a cock sleeve.

“Mido, Izu, nngn~ Sorry. Sorry. I’m sorry.” Aoyama whimpers, making no attempt to adjust his pace as he approaches the edge embarrassingly fast. “So good. So warm. Izu~”

“Look at you. Can’t even last long enough to satisfy him. Pathetic. You should know by now you’re only good for crying on my cock with my hand making a pretty collar around your neck.” Iida growls, hand coming up to Aoyama’s neck based on the way the blonde’s breath hitches.

A few more thrusts and Aoyama is crying out with his release while Midoriya cries out in frustration, being nowhere near his but having no choice but to sit there and take it as his ass is filled with the blonde’s cum.

“Sorry, sorry, Izu, sorry.” Aoyama hiccups as he pulls out, a thin line of cum connecting his cock to Midoriya’s hole before it snaps.

“Shhh. You’re okay, baby. Midoriya has plenty ahead of him.” He hears Iida coo now in a much softer voice than before, and Midoriya would be more annoyed if it weren’t oddly cute. 

More shuffling and a huff tells him that Iida’s probably carrying the small blonde away as he promises to come back later and Midoriya is left waiting once again.

His impatience is probably what makes it feel like so long before a warmer than usual hand smacks his ass causing a yelp before it tangles in his hair.

“Kacchan~” Midoriya moans at the rough treatment to his curls. 

“Looks like you get to choke on it this time, nerd,” Bakugou smirks, pulling down his sweats as Midoriya feels a rough hand on one of his ass cheeks that must be Kirishima. 

“Don’t ruin him too much, babe.” Kirishima chuckles from behind him. “Others want to hear him scream too.”

“Tch, I could probably bruise his damn vocal chords and he still wouldn’t shut up.” Bakugou tsks with a roll of his eyes before they train back on Midoriya. “Now open up, nerd.”

Midoriya narrows his eyes, sticking out his tongue before ultimately doing as he’s told when Bakugou pulls on his curls once more and rips another moan out of him that is immediately cut off by a cock being shoved between his parted lips. He does his best not to gag as Bakugou works his cock deeper little by little until Midoriya has to relax his throat so the blonde can burry himself to the hilt.

He almost wants to smirk at the way Bakugou curses when he swallows around him, but, as if the curse was a cue, Kirishima lines up and starts slowly sinking his cock into the greenette’s ass. He moans around the cock in his mouth, making Bakuogu curse again before he starts pulling out to start delivering shallow thrusts to Izu’s throat. 

Midoriya tries to relax as much as possible until he feels Kirishima bottom out and Kacchan looks over the wall. From there it’s a bit of a blur as he’s thrust back and forth between the two, the contraption continuing to adjust to the rough movements so it feels like he’s being fuck out of and back into the wall as the two spitroast him. He moans loudly-or as loud as he can-around the cock face fucking him and screams around said cock when Kirishima finds his prostate and adjusts his angle to hit it as much as possible and make both men moan as Midoriya’s pleasure sends vibrations up Bakugou’s cock. 

He does gag a little when Bakugou grabs his curls harder to hold him still but relaxes again just in time for Bakugou to start face fucking him hard and fast like he plans to make good on his earlier threat to bruise his vocal chord. Midoriya moans at the thought, teary green eyes rolling back as Kirishima brutally abuses his prostate and leaves claw marks on his hips as his quirk rolls through his calloused hands. 

He would beg if he could, for what he doesn’t entirely know, but his throat is acting as little more than a vibrating cock sleeve at this point as he’s used from both sides and he’s so fucking clo-

The world’s most strangled ‘Kacchan’ vibrates up the blonde’s cock as Midoriya finally cums with a blocked-off scream. His vision whites out momentarily and he hears a curse behind him as his ass probably milks Kirishima’s cock before he feels cum fill his ass. He groans before almost gagging when he surprisingly gets no warning before his nose is shoved in blonde pubes and cum shoots down the back of his throat.

Midoriya does his best to swallow it all but some ultimately tries to escape when Bakugou pulls away. The keyword istries as Bakugou just smirks at him before stuffing any escaped cum right into his panting mouth.

“Swallow, nerd.” 

Midoriya does so without question, groaning once more as Kirishima pulls out behind him ad he feels cum start to flow down his leg. 

Or it should be but he hears one of Hatsume’s worrying snickers and silicone-encased tentacles come shooting out of the contraption and he cries out in oversensitivity as a bigger one shoves the cum back inside him andinflates to keep it inside. 

“Hatsume~” Midoriya chokes out in shock as Kirishima and Bakugou wish him luck and scramble away, neither wanting anything to do with whatever the pink-haired inventor has planned.

“I’m sure my baby will have a lot of fun with you.” She responds and Midoriya can practicallyhear the manic grin. 

“W-what does it do?” Midoriya stutters, slightly concerned even if he is curious. 

“Oh, calm down, Zuzu.” Hatsume grins, moving into view with a control box in her hand. “You’ll love this. It’ll keep you absolutely stuffed while the other tentacles will stimulate your other erogenous zones. It’s programmed to monitor your heart rate and learn what drives you crazy.” 

She taps the screen a couple of times and the tentacle keeping him plugged starts moving, targeting his prostate with mechanical precision when he jerks and moans before he screams when a smaller one wraps around his cock to stroke him, and two more move to play with his nipples. Another tap and he cries out as the one inside him and around his cock start vibrating and pushes him directly into over-sensitivity. 

Tears fill his eyes as he squirms and moans, but he can tell Hatsume is paying attention for a safe word even as she takes notes. This fact makes it a little easier to bear as the contraption rips another orgasm from him way sooner than he’s ready and he hangs there limply as the machine continues. He sighs gratefully when there’s another tap of the controls that turns off the vibrating to let him recover some, even if the tentacles themselves are still moving.

“Hatsume~” Midoriya whimpers, tears falling down his face before she seems to take some pity and comes over to wipe them from his face and run her fingers through his curls.

“He is just adorable, isn’t he Todoroki?” Hatsume hums, glancing to their right where Todoroki is sprawled out in his chair, cock in hand as he watches his boyfriend be truly and thoroughly used. “Oh wait, did you want talked to or just a fly on the wall type thing?”

Todoroki groans as he swipes his thumb over his slit, eyelids heavy as he looks over to acknowledge her. “You’re fine, just no one else has.” Heterochromatic eyes trail down to Izuku and his face turns fond. “And you have no idea. He’s my little bunny for a reason.”

Hatsume coos as Izuku sniffles. “I can see why. I just want to bully him more the more he squirms.”

Todoroki hums, nodding in agreement. “He really is just adorable no matter his state.”

“I see that.” She grins, before stepping back away to ramp the speed up and restart the vibrations on the control, snickering as Izuku cries out. “If he likes that, wait ‘til the tentacles cum.” Hatsume hums.

Midoriya lifts his head enough to look at her in confusion and concern. 

“Oh yeah. You can’t see the other side.” Hatsume shrugs. “There’s a tray under where your hangs that’s been collecting your cum to use for the tentacles. Don’t worry, I’m not using any random substances.” She assures.

Midoriya blinks a few times before his face flames red. “You’re making me cum in myself?” He squeaks.

“Yup!” Hatsume grins before tilting her head curiously. “Color?”

Midoriya had seriously never thought of it before and was almost concerned with how hot he found the idea. “...Green.” He eventually squeaks.

Hatsume’s grin returns as she taps a few more buttons and Midoriya’s eyes roll back as Hatsume’s contraption brings quite a few monsterfucker dreams to life and he moans loudly. He’s left hanging there as he wiggles and squirms, unable to escape the relentless tentacles and not at all wanting to. 

Eventually, once Hatsume seems pleased with the amount of cum in the tank out of his field of vision, she lets him cum one more time into the tray before tapping the screen again. The tentacles suddenly stop and the one inside him stills as deep inside of him as it can before shooting Izuku’s own cum deep into his gut and seemingly detaching from the rest of the tentacle to act as a plug and hold it all in.

Midoriya cries out, nails digging into whatever he can reach as he sobs through his orgasm and how full he feels. “HaAaa!” He screams what was probably supposed to be her name. 

She pushes another button to retract all the tentacles but the plug back into where they were hiding and makes a move to Izuku before looking to Todoroki. “Do you mind if I hold him a bit or would you rather come over here?”

Todoroki is currently in the process of cleaning his own cum off himself as he pants, nodding his head. “You’re good.” He assures.

Hatsume doesn’t waste any more time as she pulls a stool over so she can rest Midoriya’s upper body in her lap and comb her fingers through his curls. Her smile is slightly less manic than usual as he nuzzles into the attention like the bunny he was accused of being.

“Need a break?” She asks. “I think Mina and Camie called next dibs, but they’re on patrol anyway. We can message to take their time?”

Midoriya nods, yawning slightly into his lap pillow. “Yes, please.”

Todoroki is already typing when she turns to look for her own phone. “I’ve got them. Just scratch behind his ear a bit. I don’t have nails like you and I’m sure he’ll turn to putty.

Hatsume does as she’s advised, cooing a little over how cute he looks, sounding less crazy for once as she does.

The three stay like this for a while until Midoriya gives the go-ahead, Todoroki going to find him water while he texts the others. 

Midoriya is just finishing off the water bottle when the more deviously chaotic of the girls in the building come running into the building, covered in dirt and grime.

“BRB, babes,” Camie calls as she and Mina race down the hall to their room. “We’re like totally gross rn.”

“Yeah, let us wash up, and we’ll be right over to play with you,” Mina adds before they disappear around the corner.

“Good. Gives you a few more minutes to rest.” Todoroki yawns, taking over for Hatsume with a wave as she leaves to find Iida. “How are you feeling?”

“Exhausted, but I want to finish this.” Midoriya yawns in return.

“You weren’t kidding about wanting to be unable to cum for the next month then.” Todoroki smiles fondly, running his fingers through green curls. “I’ll be shocked if you’re able to cum anymore today.”

Midoriya is about to say something when Mina and Camie come back in, butt-ass naked except for the towels they’re using to dry their hair. 

Midoriya turns almost the same color as Mina.

“Challenge accepted.” Mina grins ferociously, making Izuku fear for his ass maybe even more than Hatsume just did. 

“Uh, Mina? Genuinely asking, not trying to be mean but um what is…” Midoriya trails off, entirely too flustered by the situation and the thought of offending her to know what to say.

“Oh, this?” Mina smirks, reaching down and playing with where her clit would normally be. “It’s my clit. Part of the whole alien vibe I got going I guess.” She shrugs. “At least we don’t have to deal with a harness, though.”

Todoroki can see Midoriya’s practically buzzing with questions as he sighs before returning to his self-appointed seat. “Have fun getting drilled on that later.”

“Eh, only fair since I’ll be drilling him first.” Mina snickers as Camie laughs when Todoroki almost chokes on the water he was trying to drink. 

This time, when Midoriya groans, it’s out of exasperation at Mina’s joke rather than pleasure. “Just for that. I don’t want to know.” He huffs.

“Aww, come on, Midobabe.” Mina damn near purrs, running her acrylics through green curls and giggling slightly at the pout the nickname gets from both men. “I’m sure you’ll get all the answers you need when it’s wiggling inside you and filling you up.” A smirk graces her face as she moves behind him. “If you can even think that is.”

Midoriya goes to open his mouth when something is messed with on the plug keeping him full and he feels it deflate and leave him gaping and clenching around nothing. He whimpers at the feeling but doesn’t get any actual time to complain before something is squirming and wiggling against his rim like it’s pushing the escaping cum back inside and making him moan. 

“Mi-Mina!” He whines, squirming a bit before he feels the tentacle-like clit start working its way in properly and he moans. “Fuck it’s making its own lube.” He gasps.

“Mhmm.” Mina hums behind him, acrylics digging into his hips slightly as the extra sensitive appendage is squeezed by the greenette. “Shit, baby. I should have gone after Prez. You’re still so tight.” She groans, tentaclit brushing his prostate to seemingly prove her point and making her curse at how his hole spasms.

“God are you really that eager to get your guts rearranged by my clit?” Mina asks around a breathy laugh. “Look at you already squirming so much.” She coos, bringing her hips back to slam her clit home in his already sloppy hole and cry out at the tight heat.

Midoriya moans loudly, the tentacle’s whithering managing to find all of his sensitive spots. “Mina, please~”

“Begging already, baby boy?” She laughs teasingly, starting up a rough pace that has both of them feeling every drag along Midoriya’s rim. “Damn, how tight you are, it’s almost easy to forget you’re such a little slut. Begging us to strap you up in the middle of the living room and take turns fucking your slutty little hole like it deserves. Gods you’re going to be absolutely dripping aren’t you? Wouldn’t be surprised if your stomach’s actually inflated after this, looking like a proper whore.”

Midoriya was expecting this at some point, but not from Mina and it had him moaning and clenching around her as he withered and his cock ached for release already. 

“Oh? Like that idea do you? It’s already a mess in here, just how many loads have you already let people dump in you?” Mina taunts, nodding to Camie who makes her way to Midoriya’s front. 

“Ha-Hatsume.” Midoriya tried to get out around his moans. “She- nnghn- she-”

“The wall thing has apparently been collecting his cum as well so that’s what Hatsume shot into him.” Todoroki supplies as he watches Camie start smoothing her own nails through sweat-soaked curls. “Kirishima and Aoyama only came once, but Kirishima fucked one out of him and Hatsume milked several from him before she let him rest so he probably has five or six loads in him.” The dual quirk user shrugged. “I wasn’t paying too much attention.”

Mina blinks before her grin turns feral. “Oh, you absolutely nasty little slut.” She chuckles, focusing a bit more now to make sure her clit is fucking the cum deeper into him and cooing at the way he cries out. “So desperate for cum, you’ll take even your own. You’re going to love the amount of whatever it is that I shoot into you then. If it were closer to my time I could give you eggs too, but probably for the best with all the cum.” Another laugh. “Imagine explaining to the press how a woman knocked you up.”

Midoriya is flushed halfway down his back as he whimpers and moans around the abuse to his insides and the dirty words being thrown at him. He squirms in the contraption constantly shifting hold and when he meets Camie’s eyes as she coos at him, they’re teary and fuzzy. “Ca-Camie?” He slurs a little.

“Shhh, is the big scary dommy mommy being mean to you, sweetie?” Camie coos, long nail petting through his hair and smiling when he nuzzles into it seemingly unconsciously. “Look at you, being such a good boy. Taking them all so well aren’t you, sweetheart?”

Midoriya nods, whimpering at the sweet words. “Hope so.” He slurs a little. “Want ‘em to feel goOd-AH~!”

“They’re feeling so good, bun,” Camie assures. “I’ve never seen Mina shaking to hold off cumming so fast.” A giggle. “Then again, I’m usually edging her until she breaks, but that’d be just cruel to do to someone trying so hard wouldn’t it?”

Midoriya whines, nodding his head a bit. “Wanna cu-nnnm- cum.” He moans when there’s another solid drag against his prostate.

“Don’t worry, baby. We won’t make you wait.” She promises, standing up a little. “Will you make me feel good too, sweetie? I’m like totally soaked listening to you two.” She giggles, some of her normal way of talking coming through her sexy talk. 

Midoriya nods his head quickly, tongue lolling out eagerly as a go-ahead while he whines. 

“Such a good boy.” Camie praises, grabbing onto handles and footholds that Midoriya didn’t know were there until then as she smothers his face in her pussy and gasps when he moans against her. 

A few particularly rough thrusts and a tug on his cock to manage to distract him for a moment as he moans into the wet heat in front of him, but the feeling of Camie grinding her clit on his nose brings him back to his task at hand and he starts licking and sucking like a man lost in the desert.

“Oh shit~” Camie whines, grinding herself down on the invading tongue as she tries not to crush his face in the thighs he’s holding onto for dear life. “Mmngh~ Who taught you to eat pussy, sweetie? Shit, that’s good!” She praises, trembling as he tongue fucks her with precision. 

“He spent years with his nose buried in the internet.” Todoroki provides from where he’s scrolling through his phone, not as interested in the girls. “I thought I was dying the first time he sucked my dick, and still am not convinced he didn’t suck my soul out.”

Both girls can’t help but laugh, stuttering their movements enough to get a desperate whine out of the man between them and shared apologies.

“Well, it definitely shows, mnmm~ So good, baby.” Cami praises, thighs trembling as she grinds down. She yelps slightly when this apparently encourages Midoriya to change his hold so he’s holding her by her hips and entirely supporting her weight with the occasional spark of green lightning zipping around his arms as he dives in deeper, sending vibrations through her core as he moans and whines at the clit ruining him. 

It isn’t long before Camie is cumming all over his face with a trembling cry and her release soaking his chin. She feels him continue to lick it up, and hums happily before squirming when she realizes his pace hasn’t changed at all and the gravity of Todoroki’s words sink in. 

“Any chance you know like how much he knows about women?” Camie asks shakily.

“Um.” Todoroki looks up at the ceiling as though thinking before he shrugs. “I know his mom had the sex talk with him pretty long and Bakugou’s mom gave them both the R-rated version so I imagine a bit.”

Camie’s eyes widen as she looks down and sees evil in those previously sweet green eyes before his tongue dives between her folds and he sucks hard on her clit making her throw her head back in a loud moan. 

“You good, babe?” Mina asks from the other side of the contraption.

“I think the bunny totally isn’t as innocent as he seems.” She whines, whithering at the relentless attention. “He’s like not letting up at all.”

Mina laughs before she groans when he clenches around her. “He tryna get another one out of ya?”

“And succeeding.” Camie whines, walls spasming as another one approaches.

Todoroki is looking over now in confusion. “Uh, I’m definitely missing something?”

Both girls frown at him before Mina remembers something and she rolls her eyes. “I forgot who your dad is. Let me guess, convinced the female orgasm is a myth?”

“I had to go to Midnight in secret to learn anything because he signed me out of sex ed.” Todoroki nods before his face scrunches up as though remembering something and his eyes finally widen. “Oh right.”

“There ya go, candy cane.” Camie giggles before moaning around another orgasm and finally trying to squirm away only for calloused hands to pull her closer, green eyes looking up questioningly as though asking if this is alright.

Camie considers for a moment if she wants to deal with overstimulation. “How close are you, babe?”

“Almost there.” Mina moans around Midoriya spasming as an orgasm is pulled from him and his moans stimulate Camie further. 

Camie yelps and moans, deciding she can handle one more, and settles back in. “Okay, bun.” She coos. “Go on and drink your fI-ill!” She cries out when Midoriya immediately returns to his antics.

Mina snickers at the two before redoubling her efforts to pump Midoriya even fuller. “Don’t forget about me, Mido~” She teases, spreading muscular cheeks wide as speeds up and she feels him tense and spasms around her, gifting her with her girlfriend’s beautiful sounds echoing her efforts. 

It’s not long before she hears her girlfriend cry out for the third time, and she herself tenses as she unloads a slick almost slime into Midoriya that has him crying out as well, even if all his cock does is twitch pathetically. Mina groans at the sounds, grinding into Midoriya through her orgasm until she can finally pull out and quickly slip the inflatable plug back into place. She snickers as she pushes the button and Midoriya groans at the fullness, no doubt feeling bloated by now. 

She listens to Midoriya’s whines, cooing softly as she moves around him to have him clean her up with his mouth, kissing her tired girlfriend while whispering affirmations. Her clit twitches a few more times under the attention of Midoriya’s curious mouth, but she knows she’s done for a bit. 

“You did so well, baby.” Mina grins as she eventually bends down next to him, petting through his sweat-soaked hair as she licks some of her girlfriend’s release off his cheek. “Sorry if I was a little mean. You okay?”

Midoriya hums, nodding happily. “I’m alright, Mina. It was kind of hot.” He admits shyly. 

Mina chuckles, ruffling his hair teasingly as she backs up. “Good to hear, Mido.” She smiles, glancing behind the greenette before she smirks wickedly. “Hopefully I didn’t wear you out too much. It looks like Prez is ready for his turn.”

Midoriya pales slightly, remembering the filth whispered to Aoyama earlier and turns entirely scarlet in the next breath as he remembers what he’d seen in the locker rooms in school. “Pray for me.”

Both girls laugh as Mina takes Camie’s hand to lead her away. 

“Good luck, babes.” Camie giggles with a wave. 

Midoriya hears footsteps approach him but nothing touches him for several long moments. Eventually, he starts squirming under the gaze he can feel before he yelps when a big hand connects with his ass and he moans when the plug bumps his prostate. 

“T-Ten?” Midoriya stutters, squirming more and earning another smack and a moan. “Iida, please! The plug! It’s right on my prostate when you do that.” He whimpers earnestly.

“Knowing Mei, I’m sure it is.” Iida finally hums in a voice much lower than normal.

A glance to his side shows Midoriya that Todoroki is just as affected as he is as heterochromatic eyes widen as his back straitens, pink flushing across his cheeks and ears.

“That’s not an excuse to be such a little cock slut though is it?” Iida continues, playing with the plug to make Midoriya squirm so he can deliver another smack to muscular cheeks. “Look at you, squirming for something to fill you.” A large hand dips below him and presses on his stomach to make him realize that Mina was right about his stomach probably distending from whatever she spewed in him when the pressure made him realize just how full he is. “Already so full and begging for more.” Another smack that makes him hiccup out a broken moan. “Do you have an ounce of shame in you? Where’s your pride as a hero, hm?” A grind of the plug against the smaller man’s already abused prostate. “Or are you good for nothing more than being a hero’s cum dump?”

Midoriya had no clue he was into being talked to quite this harshly but he moans lowly at how hard his cock already is again. He did still have some of his pride though…or wanted to taunt the bigger man. Who knows really? “Not a cock slut.” He did not mean for that to sound so pouty and slurred. “‘M hero.”

Another smack makes him sob and his cockthrob .

“Lying isn’t very heroic, Midoriya.” Iida almost growls, making the smaller man shiver. “All I see in front of me is a little whore wanting his gaping, leaking hole stuffed. Look at this,” He tsks, releasing the plug but keeping it angled to keep everything in. “Doubt you’ll even make a good cocksleeve after this with how loose you are. I almost feel sorry for Todoroki won’t even be able to get any friction from his little toy.” 

Midoriya’s hole spasms around the emptiness almost as though it wants to close, but doesn’t remember how to and is only working to prove Iida’s words right as it trembles before him. Midoriya whimpers in shame, trying to move his legs to shield himself but remembering they’re taped to the wall he’s left completely exposed and at Iida’s cruel, judgemental mercy.

He looks to the side in embarrassment and catches sight of something teasing passing over Todoroki’s face as he opens his mouth before closing it thoughtfully and finally looking at Midoriya questionly. He doesn’t know what the other plans to say but trusts him so nods his head and flushes at the small smirk that forms on that scarred face.

“No doubt your right what with the things the girls have been shoving in him,” Todoroki speaks up, sounding bored even as he suppresses a shiver when dark eyes shift to him. “One of us might as well get use out of whatever resistance is left.”

Midoriya flushes, mumbling something about it not being that bad before he squeaks when this earns him another smack. 

“Don’t even deny it,” Iida warns, big hand kneading red skin as he gets his pants undone with the other. “No better than a public glory hole with how used up you are.” Iida swipes up the little bit of cum and lubricants that tries to escape before shoving it back in harshly and smirking at the moan. “I would suggest putting tallies on your ass like those books Mei reads, but all anyone has to do is take one look at you to know you’re nothing but a little slut.” He hears another whine as he finally lines up, moving the plug quickly when he starts sinking in, and Midoriya spasms around him, moaning loudly. 

“Fuck! Shit, are you bigger than the plug? Wait wait wait slow down I’m gonna break!” He rambles despite his hips squirming like he’s trying to get closer to Iida and further down his cock.

“Doubtful,” Iida says with a roll of his eyes. “Not when you’re greedy little hole is trying to suck me in further.” He gives a shallow thrust deeper that earns him a hiccuped moan. “Unless you meant your mind which having a brainless little cum dump waiting for us when we get back wouldn’t be o bad.” He sheaths himself fully and runs a finger over the puffy, red rim stretched around his length and smirks at the shiver he gets to watch race up Midoriya’s back. “As it stands, you’ll probably already need a plug for the next few days with how much you’ll be leaking, I don’t think even Shouji’s tongue would be able to get it all out of you.” He pulls back before starting up a pace that has Midoriya screaming. “Might as well just stay back and be our perfect little fuck toy with how much we’ve already ruined you. You’re probably more suited for this anyway.”

Midoriya doesn’t know if it's his own exhaustion or the conviction with which Iida says it that has him almost agreeing with what Iida says. The thought of being left for his friends to use to pump and dump and being no more than a toy for their pleasure? Midoriya’s cock twitches hard at the thought and makes him moan loudly when Iida finds and starts abusing his prostate. 

“Ten~ Ten please~ No~  I’ll cum if you keep doing that!” He whines, already so close to the edge, and knowing any more will violently throw him over the edge where he’s not entirely sure anyone will catch him.

“Cum whenever you want.” Iida shrugs, not stopping his brutal pace that was obviously far more about chasing his own pleasure than getting Midoriya off at all. He smirks as he feels Midoriya tense and clench around him at the assurance. “Just know I won’t stop.” 

Midoriya’s eyes widen in horror, but it’s already too late as a hard brush against his prostate and the sudden introduction of a large hand around his cock has him screaming out his release and spasming around the giant currently carving its place into his insides, and fuck it almost feels like that time Todoroki brought up fisting with how stretched he is. His vision whites out as he shoots another load into the tray beneath him and he has to wonder if Iida will be the reason he’s left as nothing more than a loose hole. He’s pretty sure he just came so hard his cock about jerked itself off of his body, but he’s not given time to dwell on that as Iida makes good on his apparent promise and continues to use him at that same brutal pace that leaves his legs shaking and threatens to fuck him right out of Hatsume’s invention if she didn’t apparently know her boyfriend so well and what he had planned for the smaller man’s insides.

“I-Iida~” Midoriya moans brokenly, not sure he’ll be able to cum for any of the others after that. “Hurry~ Please, I can’t! I can’t, Iida~”

Iida just huffs, delivering another harsh smack to the side of his ass cheek that makes Midoriya hiccup out a sob. “Quiet. You’re done when I say you are.” He huffs, making sure to grind harshly against where he’s deduced the smaller man’s prostate is. 

Midoriya whines, hands scrambling against the wall as though to escape the overwhelming sensation, but making no attempt to safeword or action out of it. This earns him another smack and, after a few more, he finally falls limp, forcing himself to relax enough to be a proper toy for the bigger man as he whines. “Y-yes, sir.” Midoriya whimpers. 

He’s pretty sure that’s a growl he heard from the other man or something similar at least, and he can’t help but yelp when his hips are grabbed roughly. He swears he hears engines purring as somehow Iida’s thrusts only get more brutal, and green eyes roll back in their sockets at the overwhelmingness of it all. 

Midoriya honestly loses all sense of time from there and by the time he’s finally being filled with another, possibly larger than average load, he’s pretty sure he’s cum again if the dull throbbing in his balls is anything to go by and now he’spositive he can’t cum again as he hiccups on a broken sob. When had he started crying? The answer doesn’t matter to him as he lets out a high-pitched whine when Iida starts pulling out and he’d probably hook his legs around the other if they weren’t still taped to the contraption. He lets out a low groan when he feels the plug fill him again, and yep. It definitely just had to inflate bigger.

Midoriya doesn’t even realize he’s shaking until he hears some mumbling and suddenly a big hand is cupping his face and he’s forced to look into the kinder eyes that he’s used to seeing on his former class president. 

“You okay, Midoriya?” Iida asks softly, whipping tears away as he puts his cock away with his free hand. “Was I too mean? Yuu does say I can get intense, and while he loves it, I should have assured you understood just how different it is from my everyday personality. I am deeply sorry if I hurt you at all.”

Midoriya’s head spun a bit from the complete change in demeanor as he blinked before giving a tired smile and nuzzling the hand cupping his face. “I’m fine, Iida. Just a bit of whiplash between the two.” He mumbles, having to focus a bit to not slur his words. 

“Are you sure? Todoroki was concerned I did actually break your brain.” Iida asks still looking a bit worried. 

“Ten, I witnessed you try to kill a man. You being a little mean when blowing my back out is nothing.” Midoriya chuckles, whining when this gets his now pouty cheek pinched.

“That was three years ago, will you two ever let me live that down?” Iida huffs, ears stained red in embarrassment. “Would you not do the same for your brother.” He asks, head turning to Todoroki before he realizes his mistake in who he’s talking to and opens his mouth to probably apologize. 

Todoroki beats him to it.

“Technically I tried to do the sameto my brother,” Todoroki smirks lightly as he cleans his hands of another orgasm. “And vise versa from him.”

Iida lightly thumps his forehead in green curls with a groan. “Todoroki,please seek therapy!”

“Eh, why do that when I can cuddle my big tiddy boyfriend instead?” Todoroki shrugs as he walks over to kiss Midoriya’s now blushing face. 

“Sho!” Midoriya whines. “I ambegging you to stop listening to Kaminari.”

“Your reactions are too funny for that.” Todoroki smiles fondly before turning to Iida. “Can you help me get him to the couch so he can stretch and rest for a bit? I’m sure you probably know how this thing works.”

“Yes, right away.” Iida nods with one of his hand motions that shows he’s completely back to his normal self as he hops up to find the control box Hatsume left behind. It doesn’t take long from there to get Midoriya out and cuddled against Todoroki on the couch as the lither of the two massages where he’s been in the contraption for a few hours now. They both thank Iida when he returns with water. “Of course, the least I can do for the gift Midoriya has granted us. “ Iida nods. “Should I go tell Shinsou, Monoma, and Kaminari it should be their turn in about an hour?”

Midoriya hums into his water bottle, thinking about it for a second before he nods. “Yeah, that should be enough. Thank you again.”

“Anytime.” Iida nods robotically albeit with a small smirk that shadows his earlier attitude. “Just let me know.”

Midoriya flushes, nodding shyly before they’re left alone to cuddle and relax.

Or relax as much as they could when Todoroki kept curiously poking his stomach or the plug and making him squirm.

“Shoo~” Midoriya whines, trying to squirm away from who was supposed to be his human pillow. “The break was your idea, meanie!”

“But you’re so cute.” Todoroki pouts, nuzzling slowly drying hair despite the sweaty smell. “I can’t help but want to make you squirm for me.”

“Yeah, but I’m sure ShinMonoKami has something planned and I’d rather be prepARed!” Midoriya yelps as he’s suddenly lifted into arms now used to slinging around body wait and met with teasing purple eyes.

“You look plenty prepared to me,” Shinsou smirks as he carries Midoriya back over to the contraption. He real quick shoots the same look over to Todoroki next. “Sero said he’s coming down to give Midoriya a show of his own, by the way.” He warns, chuckling as steam starts rising from the dual-colored man.

“How are you still so skinny?” Midoriya squeaks as his mass of tightly packed muscle is carried like he ways nothing.

“Have you ever seen me in anything but dark colors?” Shinsou smirks, passing Midoriya to Monoma through the ‘wall’ while Kami presses the button to secure him back in place. “I have a non-combative quirk. These two can attest to the fact that I’m almost even with Aizawa by now.”

Midoriya thinks back to the time that Todoroki’s fire went a little wild during training and burned off half of their teacher’s shirt and revealed biceps that could probably crush their head if he wanted to. He flushes red at the memory, earning a laugh from Monoma. 

“Wow, who knew some muscle was all it would take to take down A class’s golden child.” The blonde teases with a smirk as his voice turns pitying. “Almost a shame you wanted to be stuck in here. You don’t get to experience how hot it is when he can manhandle you like you weigh nothing.”

The flush creeps further down Midoriya’s neck at the thought and he squirms, moving like he’s going to magically be able to see around the wall. “It’s a dark-colored shirt, not a magic cloak.” He whispers in disbelief.

“And he somehow survives on 3 hours of sleep a week.” Monoma sighs with an annoyed roll of his eyes like this was an old argument. “We’ve stopped questioning how the laws of nature seem to bend to him.

“Three hou-Shinsou!” Midoriya scolds, shooting a glare at the contraption that he’s sure Shinsou can hear if the tired sigh is anything to go by.

“Snitch.” Shinsou huffs, probably sending his own glare over the ‘wall’.

“You stopped letting me quirk you to sleep.” Is Monoma’s only response as he shrugs. 

“Yeah, 'cause I have stuff to do.”

“The cases will still be there when you wake-”

“Guys!” Kaminari cuts in with an exasperated laugh that says this definitely isn’t the first time this argument has been had. “I’m sure Midobro doesn’t want caught in the literal middle of you two bickering like an old married couple.”

Midoriya sees Monoma frown apologetically at the same time Shinsou mumbles a sorry from behind him. 

“It’s fine.” Midoriya chuckles awkwardly before whispering. “I am team Monoma on this one though.” Earning him a triumphant smirk from said blonde.

“Do you want to bring up your little idea, Hito, or have some fun first?” Monoma finally chuckles, placated now.

“Oh, definitely having some fun first.” Shinsou hums, hands finally finding Midoriy’as hips once more and pressing his thumb into the plug. “I want to see just how much they’ve dumped in him already before they add any more.”

Midoriya furrows his brows in confusion, looking to Monoma as though their self-proclaimed rival will reveal what Shinsou means. “What? What does he meAN?! Mnmm~” Midoriya tries asking but ends up groaning instead when the plug is ground into his prostate. “Shinsou~”

“Sorry, couldn’t resist.” He apologizes sounding not at all sorry before he lets the plug deflate and gives a low whistle at the amount that tries to escape. “We’re not even going to need to prep you, are we?”

Midoriya flushes red but shakes his head slowly. “Unless you plan to figure out DP, probably not.”

“If we had a different angle, maybe.” Shinsou shrugs, the sound of a zipper accompanying it. “Lord knows Nei loves the power trip of dicking down someone from A class, but he’d probably get too big of a head stretching you that much.” He teases, chuckling when this earns him an offended huff. “I’m mostly kidding, babe.” 

“Sure you are.” Monoma huffs before taking hold of Midoriya’s chin. “What do you say to letting me fuck your mouth, doll-Oh?”

Midoriya doesn’t even notice how he lets his mouth fall open and tongue loll out until Monoma is giving him a crazed smirk and he flushes red in embarrassment. 

“I- uh- I” Midoriya starts to stutter before Monoma is once again holding his chin as he gets his shorts off. 

“Nope, shut up, that was hot.” Monoma decides as he finally kicks his legs free.

Midoriya flushes darker but lets his mouth fall open again, humming happily as Monoma slides his cock in.

“Shit, the others weren’t kidding were they.” Monoma groans as a warm tongue caresses him. “You’re really having fun with this, huh?”

Midoriya hums again in affirmation, eyes shining in mischief when the sound sends vibrations up the blonde’s cock before he straight up moans when Shinsou finally starts sliding into him.

“Mngn~” Monoma moans, hand bunching in green locks as the vibrations shoot up his cock. “Hito~ Some warning!”

“And give you the chance to hide your noises?’ Shinsou scoffs as he gives a thrust after finding Iida already did a number on him. “I don’t think so.”

Midoriya does get a view of the pout Monoma shoots behind him so gives a hard suck that gets the blonde to finally start moving with a groan. 

“Gods, your throat.” Monoma groans, thrusting in and out slowly until calloused hands grab his hips. He glances down, blue meeting green before he feels the other’s throat relax around him and he gets the hint. “You want me to fuck your throat?” He clarifies before cursing when Midoriya moans around him. 

Monoma huffs as though put out as he curls manicured fingers into green curls to start using his throat like a fleshlight. Both men moan, encouraging the blonde to speed up. 

Meanwhile, behind the greenette, Shinsou is thrusting in and out of the shorter man’s sloppy hole as he kisses whimpers, and mewls out of Kaminari’s mouth and nipping at his lips. 

“Fuck, you two are so pretty,” Shinsou growls as he finally pulls away, long fingers petting through blonde locks. “What do you think, baby? Ready to see if there’s any left in him?”

Kaminari might as well be purring under the attention as he nods, quickly dropping to his knees and shuffling under Midoriya to take his cock down his throat in one go, Shinsou having fucked away his gag reflex long ago. If his mouth wasn’t full he would probably snicker at the surprised moan Midoriya lets out that drags one from Monoma as well.

“Mnahh~” Monoma moans, speeding up as his eyes return to Shinsou’s. “Now would probably be the time to a-Ask.” He groans when Midoriya swallows around him.

“Yeah, I suggested that before I got my dick in him.” Shinsou groans, grinding into where he has deduced the shorter man’s prostate is in hopes of getting some friction. “Fuck, we should have gone before Iida. That was before. Pretty sure the aftercare team will kill me if he goes anymore.”

“Pretty sure- mnnm~ that’s his decision.” Monoma huffs, smirking when he sees Sero enter the room from the corner of his eye. “Oh, looks like his treat’s here.”

Midoriya looks up at him in confusion before he hears Todoroki gasp and his eyes dart over to see Sero claiming his boyfriend’s mouth and moans at the sight. 

“Shit!” Shinsou hisses when Midoriya suddenly clamps down on him. “I know, dammit!”

“Then ask before Sero melts the other party’s brain.” Monoma scoffs with a roll of his eyes, pausing his movements to pull out briefly so Midoriya can answer. “Sero, cool it for a minute.”

 They hear a low chuckle and a whine before Midoriya and Todoroki direct their slightly annoyed attention to the throuple. 

“Ugh, fine.” Shinsou huffs, though neither he nor Kaminari actually stops their movements. “Kaminari suggested it as a joke, but I decided to ask what the others thought and they all agreed if you were okay with it, but what would you say to me brainwashing the class and ordering them to fuck you to their limit? A safeword will also cue me to deactivate my quirk, but we heard some of what Iida was saying and thought we should ask.”

Monoma can’t help but cackle at the look on Midoriya’s face as his blush spreads down his back and he lets out a strangled squeak. “He only accepts word, doll!”

Midoriya whines, looking over to Todoroki who has a completely ravenous look in his eyes even as he shrugs. “Sounds hot, but up to you.” Which does not help the heat radiating from his freckled face. 

When he takes too long to anser, Shinsou starts slowing down and he whines.

“Just need a yes or no and I continue either way,” Shinsou assures him.

Midoriya pouts but ultimately mumbles out an answer. “Please?”

“What was that?” Shinsou hums with a smirk the other can't see. He heard him, he’s just being an ass. 

“Ugh! Yes! Fuck that sounds hot!” Midoriya huffs, hiding his face in Monoma’s stomach and whimpering when he’s pulled out of hiding by a manicured hand in his curls. 

“Now was that so hard?” Monoma smirks, sliding back in. 

Whatever Midoriya’s pouty little face was going to say is quickly cut off by the three speeding back up and bringing him back to a moaning mess. 

“Like you can talk.” Shinsou chuckles, looking over to where Sero probably has his tongue halfway down Todoroki’s throat. “Mind texting the chat?”

Sero breaks away for a second to start trailing kisses down Todoroki’s pale neck. “Gotcha.” He assures, fiddling with his phone without even looking at it.

Shinsou scrunches his face, wondering how many times he’s texted the other and he had his head between someone’s legs. He quickly shakes his head, deciding he doesn’t want to know. 

Not long after, Monoma moans loudly, not lasting long in the greenette’s throat before he’s cumming hard before slipping out and realizing Midoriya managed to swallow every drop. “Not bad A class.” He manages to chuckle as he brushes aside sweat-damp hair, and moves to join his boyfriends on the other side. 

Midoriya chuckles, sticking his tongue out before squirming a bit and almost screaming when Kaminari swallows around him. How he didn’t notice the darker blonde was only cockwarming him until now he doesn’t know, but that changes very quickly when Kaminari actually starts trying to make him cum. 

“Ngnn~! Fuck~ Kaminari! Ahh~!” Midoriya cries out, squirming and groaning in frustration when Shinsou’s strong hands on his hips won’t let him thrust into the warm, wet heat.

“Nuh-uh-uh~” Shinsou smirks, finally getting some good friction now that Midoriya is getting close. “Just stay there and take what you’re given until I cum.” 

Midoriya whines, but does what he’s told even if his hips jerk every now and again and he’s sure he almost starts crying when Kaminari starts playing with his balls. “Ahh~ No~! Please! So close!”

“That’s it, Midoriya.” Shinsou hums, grinding his dick against the smaller’s prostate and groaning when he squeezed around him. “Cum whenever you’re ready. Denks can take it.”

Kaminari moans happily as though to prove Shinsou’s point and that seems to be all Midoriya can take. No sooner is Shinsou giving him permission than his vision is whiting out and his body is pulling taught as he cums hard down Kaminari’s throat.

As he’s trying to blink his vision back into focus, he hears Shinsou curse before another spray of warmth paints his insides and he giggles about thinking it was good that the other was able to cum despite how loose he is now. 

Soon he hears footsteps and, despite knowing that he can’t see around the wall, still cranes to try and see only to get the beautiful view of his boyfriend whimpering on Sero’s cock as the lanky man growls something to him in Spanish while he thrusts up into him. He gets to watch how Todoroki’s eyelashes flutter with tears and his legs shake and spasm in Sero’s arms as they hold the long legs open. Todoroki isn’t small by any means so there’s something about watching his cock bob uselessly against his belly as his hands are probably taped behind his back and all he can do is take it, and trust that Sero will tip him over the edge that is so mind-numbingly beautiful that Midoriya has to check that he isn’t drooling. 

They’re putting on such a show, that Midoriya honestly forgets others had come into the room until pink hair enters his vision and suddenly the ‘wall’ is moving until his face is hanging lower than his ass and he feels his ankles moved, and cuffed above him so he’s on full display while gravity does it’s best to keep everything in him. He’s confused for a second until he hears Shinsou ask a question and someone’s cut-off answer before he remembers what he agreed to and he flames scarlet as acrylics dig into his ass and he tries to deduce if it’s Mina or Camie.

This train of thought is quickly pushed from his mind with the first hard thrusts, however, that makes him scream, and he doesn’t get time to collect a thought for a while after. By the time the last person snaps out of it, unable to cum anymore, Midoriya can’t possibly hold any more. His hole is now gaping and sloppy, consistently oozing a mixture of cum and whatever Mina produces that only flows more anytime his hips twitch. He’s long since lost the ability to even whimper, having screamed himself hoarse already and he’s now positive he won’t be able to cum for the next month as he started cumming dry an hour ago when Kaminari’s cock kept zapping his prostate with every grind, and his cock now just lays uselessly against his heavily bloated stomach. 

He looks right and properly fucked, but all he can do is give a sleepy smile when Todoroki comes over to him on shaky legs, Sero's cum dripping out of his own ass as he leans down to kiss him. 

“You feeling okay?” Todorki croaks, having gotten his own throat fucked by what he found out was a pierced cock. 

“Mhmm~” Midoriya hums, nodding as he nuzzles into his boyfriend’s cool hand on his face.

“Ready for the self-appointed “aftercare squad”?” he asks next with a tired smile.

Another nod and Midoriya feels the innertube of the contraption deflate and the six large hands of Shouji pull him out and into a warm hug. He had been curious to try as well, but Tokoyami was a bit more territorial than the others due to his bird traits and Shouji respected that so volunteered for cuddle time instead. This, Tokoyami was apparently okay with as he was already waiting in the arm nest to hold him close to him and Dark Shadow.

If Midoriya were a bit more there, he probably would have questioned if Shouji had another growth spurt what with both of them being able to fit in there, but as he was, the arm nest was warm and he was giggling as he sees Koda angrily signing something to their very embarrassed classmates. He doesn’t get to piece it together, however, as he, Todoroki, and Sero are led away to the baths to soak and get cleaned up a bit before Sato is waiting for them in Tokoyami’snestroom with snacks and water.

‘Overall,’ Midoriya thinks to himself as he snuggles closer to Todoroki’s left side, ‘ten out of ten would do again.’

#dekubowl #kiribaku #kirishima eijirou #bakugou katsuki #kirishima x bakugou #bnha #mha smut #kinktober #kinktober 2022 #smut #demisexual bakugou #tododeku #bnha todoroki #todoroki shouto #deku #bnha deku #quirkplay #todoroki x deku #midoriya izuku #bnha midoriya #todoroki x midoriya #bakudeku #bakugou x izuku #kiribakudeku #kirishima x bakugou x deku #mha aoyama #yuga aoyama #aoyama x deku #hatsume mei #hatsume x deku

[lordhelpme0-0]

Hello there! Can I request a mdzs headcanon for Lan Xichen, Nie Mingjue and Jiang Cheng as parents? Thank you in advance!

A/N: sorry if I responded late!!!! I was busy yesterday doing…things…

ON TO THE SHOW— I mean Hc-!!

Lan Xichen, Nie Mingjue, & Jiang Cheng:

Fandom: MDZS

Y/N Gender: uhhhh….ANY but maybe leaning towards female..

TW: fluff…lots of fluff and wholesome shit going on

Lan Xichen:

Short answer?

Wholesome, loving, doting, soft af papa over here

The moment you told him you’re gonna adopt/pregnant with a child

“Y/N’er…you’re with a child…?”

He cried…flat out cried when he found out

You worried as you try to comfort

He merely shrugged it off with a laugh

Expect this man to seriously dote on you if your pregnant

He will cuddle you, sing songs, and etc.

But that can be another hc for now

If you both adopted, expect him to be tender af

I can see him with a twin set of boy and girl

Or reference to as the Dragon and Phoenix

Lan Qiren is silently approving and already setting schedule up

Lan Xichen would not hesitate to teach them EVERYTHING

He would even allowed them to suck on Liebing

Flute dads doot do doot-!

Lan Xichen would always reassure them whenever they have a nightmare

Even keeping his door open to comfort

You both would be sleeping until two totters be rumbling in crying

Lan Xichen would smile and let you sleep

He would literally pick them up and comfort them as he continue to do work

Expect Lan Xichen to always be clingy

He already clingy as a husband but phew!

He would be attached and have literal commission on spiritual device of children safety from Wei Wuxian™︎

He would literally fight any man off with a smile for his daugther

His son, he would be careful on the women but lenient

The daughter will have your beauty or handsomeness

She is very calm and collected

Also, the older one by a minute

The son is more broad shouldered and tough

He is silent towards stranger but opens up to be cheerful and loving like his father

Okay maybe not the silent one—he got it from his ShuShu (Wangji)

Lan Xichen is the type of dad to literally have the whole clan to cheer them on whenever they’re in competitions

If his daugther loves to learn cultivation, he will endorse it

If his son wants to be a herbalist or physician, endorsing it

If both his children wants to be travelers, ENDORSE

Seriously, he will give everything to these bundle of joy

Don’t worry, they will be humble and take after their father demeaner

“A-Die, I grown some broccoli (it’s Chinese broccoli btw and it’s good!)”

“I see baobei.”

Yeah, if his sweet darlings give him a mud pie, he would try it literally no question ask

Definitely doting, definitely sweet, definitely papa material

Oh yeah—!

Secretly will give them sweets and pets

But honestly, Lan xichen will raised them to be better than he was

Nie Mingjue:

If he is able to live long enough, but for this. He will

Nie Mingjue will be shocked and stop

Definitely will need Nie Huasiang to snap him to reality

Definitely will doubt himself and wonder how long he can live to see them grow

Nie Mingjue is a gentle giant, but he is strict

Definitely raised them like he did Nie Huasiang

But only softer and more lenient

“Da’Ge! Why are you so mean to me!!”

“Cause you haven’t been a good ShuShu, how many times must I tell you to pick up your ink and brushes?!”

“…”

“A’Jue, be nice to Sang’er.”

“A’Y/n!—“

“Even Jiejie/Gege agrees!”

“Did I say that I agree? You need to be careful when there’s kids around.”

“…” - Nie Mingjue, Nie Huasiang

“JIEJIE/GEGE!!!~~”

“HUASIANG! LET GO OF THEM!!”

Yeah, Huasiang was the “first child” lmao

Nie Mingjue is horribly careful when holding them as infants

Will be tired but still doting

Definitely strict and hopes they don’t have to go through sabers

You and him will have a little boy or girl

But my bets are in the boys until many years later if possible to have a little boy again

The older son will gentle and take after you

The younger son is temperamental but has a baby face you canNOT say no to

The older son will most likely have interest in the arts, but he sticks to saber and military prowess liek his father

Definitely pouts like Nie Mingjue

He will regard Jin Guangyao warily

The younger son will be doted on by EVERYONE

Even Jin Ling and Sizhui will dote on him

I mean— he is young

Nie Mingjue will make sure they’re successful and have intellect

Definitely will send them to Gusu for schooling

Oh yeah, the younger son is a huge romantic like you (lmao—)

Nie Mingjue will definitely sing lullaby’s to them no matter what

Also, he will FIGHT anyone who messes with his child (children-)

Basically a strict yet gentle giant of a pop

He will nurture them while clumsily so

He will learn..eventually with you on tow

Jiang Cheng:

Jiang Cheng will be startled out of his wits

So tell him during lunch

He will be happy internally but crying outside

“A-a’Cheng?!”

“I’m not crying….”

“Jiujiu, why are you crying?”

“Shut up brat!”

“…” - Jin Ling

Prepare the PIER!

Jiang Cheng will want to keep it down on the low, cause of that person

Yeah…that didn’t work…

“I can’t believe my previous DiDi got a bun in the oven~!!”

“WEI. WU. XIAN!!!”

You both will have a quadruplets

Like seriously…

One older boy, and three girls

The brother is a fucking carbon copy of Jiang Cheng to the bone

I’m not even joking-

He will frown and always be pouty

You will chuckle at amusement of seeing them copying each other

There will be dogs, yes.

Jiang Cheng will literally give the whole world to them

Thing is, Jiang is insecure on how he will raise them

In one hand, he don’t wanna be a neglectful ghosting father

On another, he don’t wanna be a angry toxic mom cause of past affairs

Definitely will question everything, but you comfort him throughout it

He will be strict but falls every single time when they cry

Luckily, due to having Jin Ling he be a great dad

Though, same scenario as Huasiang, doting at fuck

Jin Ling will actually babysit them in Lanling so you both can just be with each other

Oh yeah, the girls are all variations

The second oldest is similar to Yanli but has your traits within

The third oldest is completely wild and will not let hesitate to annoy her older brother at times

The youngest is shy and a huge dog person

There is now 8 dogs: Magpie, Magnolia, Diamond the 2nd, princess, flower, Dragon, Tea, and Lotus

Expect Jiang Cheng tirelessly work and take care of four

You will help him out and demand him to sleep

The quadruplet will be innocent (except that the fourth one calls them out all the time)

Basically expect them to be a variation of Jiang Cheng and you

One of them have the same type of men like you do

It’s the fourth one—

Jiang Cheng is hella protective of the girls

The oldest son is also protective

If anyone man ask one of the daughters out, hold Jiang Cheng back before he breaks their leg

Will pout and sulk if they married to another

Jin Ling will be the best cousin, he will also be harsh on the suitors

Sizhui will sigh and teach the 2nd oldest how to do music cultivation

Basically, a protective yet soft dad who wants the best

A/N: I hope they’re to your liking Anon~!! Honestly, I had fun with this one. ^^

#mdzs #mo dao zu shi #mdzs hc #mdzs X reader #mdzs x y/n #hc #X reader #nie mingjue #lan xichen #jiang cheng #NMJ #LXC #JC #mdzs as dads #answered anon #anon ask #answer ask #anon request

[bensp]

Getting to know me

also, tagged by @onpurposeilovehimonpurpose

okay so, that's the first time someone tags me meaning i have no ideia if these questions have like, 2 meanings so bear with me.

Last song: Perdição - L7nnon

Last film: A Man Called Otto

Currently reading: Red, White & Royal Blue i guess, but I just finished Marketing Of Love.

Currently watching: im binge watching 2 broke girls while I write the answers.

Currently consuming: as in food? bread.

Currently craving: again, as in food? broccoli, x-bacon and weirdly, coffee (I'm an addicted)

Were you named after anyone?

so, my mom had this dream about having twins, a boy and a girl, cause of her dolls. turns out she only had me, a girl. 4 years later, she had my sister, and she's EXACTLY like me.

When was the last time you cried?

I actually don't remember, I think it was because I was having a panic attack cause I was thinking too hard about my life and about myself.

Do you have kids?

I do not have kids, I do tho have my sister, that I consider my kid.Im also an aunt, but as I don't really like my "others sisters" and they don't really like me, I don't have much contact with them (I kinda think they don't like me too, but I don't really care).

What sports do you play/Have you played?

as much as y'll like stereotypes, I don't like futebol (but please don't get me started on the soccer thing) and I don't really like sports. I like running sometimes tho.

Do you use sarcasm?

yes.im not really proud (I'm lying I'm super proud) but I use it a lot. I just can't help it.

What's the first thing people notice about you?

I'm not sure, but they do get surprised when I tell them how old I am.

What's your eye color?

Dark brown.

Scary movies or happy endings?

I'm always down for a scary movie, and while I don't have enough patience to WATCH romance movies, i live reading happy endings first and books.

Any talents?

writing count as a talent? I don't know lol.

Where were you born?

Brasil, Rio de Janeiro.

What are your hobbies

I LOVE TO READ, listening to music. OH! imitating accents (doesn't mean I'm any good at this).

Do you have any pets?

I had a dog, her name was Princesa, but she died last year.

How tall are you?

I'm 1.60cm

Favorite subject in school?

In school? English. College tho? Psychology.

Dream job?

tbh I have no ideia.

I'm done!! I'm tagging @madeforstarker @thatisthewaylovegoes cause I know nobody here. anyway pls talk to me guys, despite the answers I'm nice.

[oncforallxbroccoli]

Unprompted Ask (always accepting) || @ofxicexandxfire questioned:

Shouto approached Midoriya with his usual blank expression, but if Midoriya looked closely enough, he would see the utter confusion swirling in his eyes. "Midoriya, someone asked me a question about you and I wanna know what they mean by it," he began. "They asked me if I had a crush on you..." He frowned. "I thought they were talking about the Sports Festival fight, but they said that wasn't what they meant."

For once Izuku hadn't been looking through his notebook (a rare thing), instead he had other things on his mind, when he heard Todoroki addressing him. Looking over at his friend, tilting his head to side initially, however, the 'They asked me if I had a crush on you...' immediately made the green haired teen jump in surprise.

"C.. crush?" on him???

Izuku's face immediately lit up bright up red before his mind could even register what his friend could say for what he thought what was being referred.

#ofxicexandxfire #{ i'll do my best; (ic) } #{ broccoli boy answers your questions; (answered) }

[sunflowernoodles]

Smile

It’s 2:00 in the morning as I’m starting to write this because I have insomnia and don’t get tired till like 4:00 :’) also seems like a good time to mention that I’m still doing fic requests/maybe some drawing requests and I always appreciate the writing inspiration. :] but I hope you enjoy! 🌻

Lee: Todoroki

Lers: Uraraka, Midoriya

~~

Shoto Todoroki had been born with this one weird little problem. While he had been deemed the UA resident pretty boy, he couldn’t smile in a photo to save his life.

While they have slightly improved since the first photos he’s taken with friends, his annoyed frown switching to a blank face with slightly raised eyebrows, he still never looked happy in the photos. Just oddly surprised.

Tonight, a little sleepover within Shoto’s group of friends was being held in Midoriya’s room. Uraraka was swiping through photos she got throughout the night. Almost every one included Shoto, but he never had more than his slightly raised eyebrows.

“Todoroki, how come you never smile in our group photos?” Uraraka whined, slightly pouting at Shoto, getting a mere shrug as he played go fish with Midoriya while he laid down on his belly and the latter broccoli boy sat with his legs crossed.

“It’s hard for me to smile in photos, I guess.” Shoto finally answered. Uraraka swiped through the photos one more time before setting her phone down with a small huff.

“C’mon, there’s really nothing to make you smile? At all?” Uraraka asked, tilting her head as she looked at the very focused boy beside her.

“No, I don’t- ….there’s not.” Shoto spoke, hiding his face further in his cards as a light pink spread across his face. Uraraka smiled and scooted closer.

“Aweee, there’s gotta be something. You got all pink.” She said happily as Shoto got even more pink.

“There’s really not. I swear, I just don’t smile a lot.” Shoto said quietly, and a little bit shy. Uraraka forced a small frown, reaching out to playfully poke Shoto in his side, getting a little squeak.

“Todoroki?” Midoriya said with a small laugh as Shoto nearly set half of his cards on fire. Shoto just shrugged, hoping with every fiber of his being it’d get left at that while simultaneously hoping for more than just a little poke.

“Todoroki, are you ticklish by chance?” Midoriya casually asked. Shoto shook his head, dropping his cards and burying his face in his arms.

Uraraka looked at Midoriya then at Shoto, “If you apparently aren’t ticklish, could we try? Just to be sure?” She asked, smiling a little as Shoto gave a little nervous “mhm”.

A few seconds later, Shoto was carefully turned onto his back and Midoriya hooked his arms underneath Shoto’s and hugged him against his chest. Uraraka sat in front of Shoto.

“Sure you’re not ticklish?” She asked, moving her hands towards Shoto’s sides. Shoto huffed out a little giggle as he shook his head. Uraraka smile as she started gently tickling along Shoto’s waist.

Even if Shoto didn’t want to, giggles started immediately pouring out of him as he squirmed in place, “nohohoho, dohohohon’t!” Shoto giggled but was clearly happy with the affection.

“You’re not ticklish, huh? How about here then?” Uraraka asked, scribbling up to Shoto’s ribs, earning a little squeal in return.

“Nooohohoho!” Shoto kicked his legs out endearingly. He eventually laid his head on Midoriya’s shoulder, not having the energy to try and hide or keep his head up.

“Are you having fun, Todoroki?” Midoriya asked, maybe slightly teasing him as he gently scratched at Shoto’s underarms.

Shoto shook his head letting out a small snort, “Ihihi aham nohohot!” He giggled, but stayed comfortably in his friends hold.

Uraraka smiled at Shoto as she gently poked around his ribs, “Todoroki, can I move your shirt up?” She asked, slowing the tickles down a little more.

Shoto couldn’t be more red in the face after that question, but gave a small nod as well as a little whine. Uraraka grinned and rolled up Shoto’s shirt and Midoriya helped hold it up, revealing Shoto’s little belly and the bottom of his ribs.

“Are you ready, Sho?” She asked and placed her hands on Shoto’s sides, getting a small giggle of anticipation from her friend.

Shoto couldn’t hide or curl up or even keep his giggles down now, so he just nodded, “I gehehuess.” He giggled, his belly already scrunched up from Uraraka simply having her hands on his sides.

“Great!” She smiled and started gently scribbling over Shoto’s belly and his giggles came right back.

“Urarakahaha! Plehehease!” Shoto squirmed, lightly grabbing Midoriya’s sleeve and hiding his face in his arm. Midoriya just dug into his underarms a bit more, making Shoto arch his back into the tickles.

“Please what, Todoroki?” Uraraka asked and got no answer, just higher pitched giggles. “Todoroki, have you ever had a raspberry?” She asked again.

While Todoroki has had many raspberries from his siblings and boyfriends, he never knew thats what they were called. “Like- lihihike the fruhuhuit?” He asked back in giggly confusion.

“No, not quite. Here, I’ll show you!” Uraraka beamed, lowering her head down closer to Shoto’s belly.

Shoto’s eyes widened slightly, “Wait! Wait, no I do know what they are! Uraraka!” He panicked as his squirming increased, but so did his smiles.

“Thats great then.” Uraraka grinned, took in a big breath of air, then blew a giant raspberry directly on Shoto’s belly button and he squealed.

“URARAKAHAHA! NOHOHOHO!” Shoto laughed as Uraraka and Midoriya both tickled him nearly to death. Shoto eventually tapped Midoriya’s arm and everything came to a stop. His shirt was fixed and he was squeezed into a hug between his two friends.

“You have a very cute smile, Todoroki. You should smile more.” Uraraka spoke as she tousled Shoto’s hair.

“Yeah, too bad we didn’t get a photo.” Midoriya added. Shoto was far too giggly still to respond, his and Midoriya’s game of go fish being long forgotten about. Shoto snuggled into the hug as his two friends chatted about something else.

Little did they know, Tsu, Iida, and the others at the sleepover got several photos of the other three. Which included a very happy, very smiley Shoto.

#bnha tickles #lee!todoroki #ticklish!todoroki #sfw tickles #tickle fic #ler!uraraka #ler!midoriya

[enid-rhees]

hey T can you do a story about a protective Elisia/Enid (it doesn't rlly matter which one lol)who is very protective over reader please and thank you! Nothing specific it's all up to you what else happens in the story

hi! tysm for your request! i hope you enjoy 🫶🏻 i did Elisia for this :) it’s a bit short, i hope that’s okay :’)

— warnings: men being creepy (flirting when obviously unwanted)

— a/n: hope you all enjoy! requests are open! i’d you’d like to send one in, read rules in pinned beforehand 🫶🏻!

if you had to be honest, you hated almost every piece of lunch this school had to offer. everything about it sucked. there was only one decent food they served at least twice a week, and that was their pizza. and even then, it wasn’t that good.

you picked at the soggy piece of broccoli with your fork, losing your appetite just by looking at your plate. Elisia looked up from her phone, “are you gonna eat?”

“does this look edible to you?” you questioned, stabbing the piece of food and holding it up to her. she scrunched her nose and turned away, “no.”

“then no.” you laughed, dropping the fork and pushing your plate away. “can’t we just go to McDonalds? it’s right across the street.” you pouted and gestured your hand towards the window. Elisia shook her head, “and what makes you think their food is better than this shit?”

you shrugged, “it tastes better.”

Elisia laughed, “we’re not going. we have to get back to class soon anyways. we wouldn’t make it back in time. maybe after school on our way home.”

“alright, fi-“ you stopped talking when a boy came over to your table, slipping himself right next to you. Elisia furrowed her eyebrows, “what do you want?”

he smirked, “why so feisty? i’m just here to ask pretty over here if she wants to go to a party with me tonight.” he told Elisia, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

you visibly tensed under his touch, avoiding eye contact by looking down at the ground. Elisia’s face hardened as she stared at him, “she wants nothing to do with you. take your hands off of her.”

he removed his arm and Elisia pulled you closer to her, “don’t touch her like that again, you freak.” she spit out, and you wondered where all of this sudden anger came from. you’ve never seen her like this, not that you were complaining.

“and how do you know she doesn’t want me, eh? you’re the one speaking for her while she just sits here.” he argued back, his demeanor changing as well.

“because she’s my girlfriend, you fucking moron! leave us alone!” she yelled, catching the attention of some others around you.

you looked over at her with wide eyes. as much as you wanted her to be, Elisia wasn’t actually your girlfriend. you’ve spent years hopelessly crushing on her, wondering if it would ever turn into more.

“right, and i’m supposed to believe you, yeah? that’s what this is? you’re clearly just trying to push me awa-” Elisia grabbed your jaw and connected your lips with hers. you kissed back immediately, one of your hands tangling into her hair.

when she pulled away, the man was gone. Elisia smiled proudly, “i knew that would get him to leave.”

you stared at her, dumbfounded. “did you only do that to get him away? or do you actually… you know… like me?” you spoke quietly, although you were scared of her answer.

Elisia smiled once more and pressed her lips to yours briefly, “i actually like you, Y/N.” she told you, “a lot, by the way.” she giggled, pressing another kiss to your nose.



#elisia brown #elisia brown x reader #elisia brown x fem!reader #t@gged x reader #t@gged

[andimthedad]

Red Flag Detector

Beth, age 15, had to program a small digital device in school — an Adafruit Circuit Playground Express, I think.

“I finished the project today,” she said after she got home from school. “Everyone in class had to give their projects to other students to test them.”

“What did you make?” I asked.

“I made a red flag detector. There are a series of multiple-choice questions to answer, and it adds up your score to let me know how many red flags or green flags are in your personality.”

I looked at the picture on her phone. “Are you wearing this on your wrist?”

“That’s what I wanted originally, but then I felt it was too big with the green/red background envelope, so I made it a large pendant instead.” 

“What were the questions?” asked Mom.

“They were folded up on a piece of paper slipped into the envelope behind the circuit board.” She showed us the list:

-----

1. Do you drink at least 64 oz. (8 cups) of water each day? 

Yes (green)

No (red)

2. Did you enjoy playing with LEGOs as a child?

Yes (green)

No (red)

3. How do you prefer broccoli?

Roasted (green)

Boiled (red)

Not at all (red) 

4. Is $100 too much for a hoodie?

Yes (green)

No (red)

5. Do you shower on a daily basis?

Yes (green)

No (red)

6. Do you floss your teeth every day?

Yes (green)

No (red)

7. How was the Barbie movie with Margot Robbie? Or, if you didn’t see it, then what about Legally Blonde or the cartoon version of Mulan?

Good (green)

Bad (red)

Didn’t see any of them (red)

8. Is any given movie adaptation better than the book?

Yes (red)

No (green)

9. Do you enjoy watching people suffer?

Yes (green)

No (red)

10. Have you committed larceny recently?

Yes (red)

No (green)

Don’t know what it is (red)

11. Do you like dogs?

Yes (green)

Yes, just not Chihuahuas (green)

No (red)

12. Can you cook for yourself? (toasters and microwaves don’t count)

Yes (green)

No (red)

13. Are neon colors better than pastels?

Yes (red)

No (green)

14. Do you spend at least ten minutes outdoors every day?

Yes (green)

No (red)

15. Did you make your bed this morning?

Yes (green)

No (red)

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“That’s pretty funny,” I said, “though it’s rather subjective to you.”

“Yes,” said Mom, “and I think you need to weight these scores. Not liking broccoli is one thing, but ‘watching people suffer’ is a whole different level of red flag.”

“Yeah, that’s a few thousand red flags compared to broccoli or neon colors, or even larceny,” I said. “So how did the testing go with other students?”

Beth sighed. “The first group of testers were all boys. They decided to change some of the red flag answers to green flags. Like, ‘Do you shower on a daily basis?’ they decided ‘yes’ was a red flag. Or ‘Can you cook for yourself?’ they decided ‘yes’ was a red flag. So they changed how they answered the questions just to mess up the results. And they didn’t know what larceny was, so they decided that was not a valid question.”

“That’s a lesson in itself,” I said. “If you’re looking to date, other people are going to have very different standards than you.”

Mom rolled her eyes. “And boys are going to try to change the answers on you — and they’ll probably argue with you about why they think you’re wrong.”

Beth shrugged. “They didn’t argue,” she said. “They didn’t really say anything. I think they don’t know how to talk to girls who are already thinking about red flags.”

#red flags #teenagers #green flags #test #relationships #boys #girls #dating #feminist #larceny #water #lego #showering #broccoli #kids #moms #dads #parents #parenting #parenthood #adolescence #adolesncent #high school #programming #coding

[drivencrazymad]

I love you and Sorry

(Stranger Things) Eddie Munson x Male Reader 

TW: Suicide and mention of alcohol and weed.  

Summary: Eddie and Y/N used to be friends, High school cliques tore them apart but they fake to be friends in front of their parents. They like each other. 

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Authors POV

Eddie Munson has been Y/N's most strong desire. They have known each other almost since birth. They had been there for each other every time the other found himself in trouble. They had some rocky parts during middle school and finding out who they wanted to be and who they were going to be in high school. After middle school they both were part of a different clique. Eddie was one of the outsiders who in the future were going to be shitty fathers and with millions of addictions. And Y/N was the golden boy in the soccer team that was destined to get out of Hawkins and become famous. In school they barely even looked at the other. At home they “hung out” just so their parents could stay friends. If they were totally honest the only thing they did when they were together was listen to music and sometimes when their parents were close to the room they would “talk” and laugh enough to deceive their parents.That was the only type of interaction they had. 

Y/N POV 

Monday was hard for two reasons; 1 It was the beginning of the school week and the end of the relaxation, 2 the fact that my parents and I would  always go to the Munsons house to eat and stay there until 8 or 9 in the afternoon. 

As soon as I woke up I had the feeling that something bad was about to happen, it was probably the math test, or the history report that were due today. I could not put my finger on what was wrong so I just tried to forget the feeling and start to dress with a normal white t-shirts, old ripped jeans and some combat boots and the soccer team jacket that had my name stitched to it along with my number. When I was done I realized that if I didn't run I was going to be late and I would not let that happen as last week I had a talk with my coach talking about the fact that if I missed my math test I was going to be on the bench until I made it up. 

I ran as fast as I could and made it just in time before they closed the door of the classroom. 45 minutes later the class was done and I had a feeling that I was gonna get at least a c plus that ensured the fact of me playing in the friday away match. The next class was Spanish and the only class where I had an A. As soon as I stepped in I was able to read the board that said “Presentación Oral sobre tu legado familiar” (Oral presentation about your family legacy). I had totally forgotten about it. I was freaking out. My family history was big, sure but I only knew a bit about it. I could only pray that the teacher would not pick on me today and let me do it tomorrow. And as always I lacked luck being the first person called to present, to be honest i barely remember what i said, I remember standing up and starting my presentation with a “siempre los pendejos primero”(always the stupid first).After that I just remember saying my parents name the place im from and that some part of the presentation I said Eddie Munson was part of my life since I remember making him part of the leagcy to. When I came back I heard people clapping so I directed myself to my seat waiting anxiously for the class to end. 

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It was already time for lunch, as I sat down at the table along with all the other kids in the soccer team I let my eyes wander around the cafeteria being able to see that everyone was minding their own business and they ate, talked and laughed. I started eating what seemed to be mashed potatoes and broccoli to then be interrupted by Lopez; the captain of the soccer team. 

“ so I hear you and munson have history” Lopez seemed to be quite interested in what i was gonna say. 

I could only nod to answer the question, the whole table stayed quiet and if they were waiting for something more. So i started to talk, “ Me and Eddie have known each other since i have a memory, our parents are friends so we became friends”. That was all I said before standing up and throwing away the trash and walking to the library in an attempt to get away from Lopez and his interrogation. As I was going up the stairs to the library room someone pulled me aside and into an empty room that had been under repair for the last year. 

“ I heard you were talking about me in your spanish class” Eddie was still holding my arm to prevent me from leaving the room. When he saw I was not talking he decided to speak again “ What did you say about me that has everyone pumped up talking about the past”.

“ I don’t know” I said as i got away from Eddie’s grip, he raised his eyebrow and a way of showing his confusion so I decided to talk again “ I was not ready for the presentation so I started to rumble and I don’t remember anything I said, I remember saying we used to be friends but that about it”. 

Before Eddie was able to speak again the bell rang so I went to the rest of the clases I had today. 

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The day was over so I headed home to leave my backpack and to go with my mother over to Munson's place. As soon as I got home I only got the chance to set down the backpack and get in the car to go over to the Munson’s house. 

The ride in the car was about five minutes so we talked about school and work and as we got to the place I stepped out of the car waiting for my mom to walk up to the door that was opened by Eddie who let us in and led us to the table to start eating. 

The whole time we ate my mom and dad talked to Eddie and his parents leaving me out of the conversation. To be honest I was used to it. when we were done Mrs. Munson told me and Eddie to go ahead and hang out in his room. 

When we got to his room he decided to put on a song by Bon Jovi. I sat down in one of his bean bags as he wandered around without looking at me. It has been like this since we part ways just before ending middle school and yet it's still hard to get used to the fact that he won't even bother to look at me for a split second. I should already be used to it. I should be able to not care even when you don’t look at me. It’s not supposed to hurt that much. But I will always pray for you to look at me. I want you to touch me, even a slit touch would do. I was fine until you touched me at school. I wasn't able to just stay there. I can't stand one more second being in the same room and feeling like I don't exist. 

So I ran. I had to get away from Eddie if I wanted to be able to keep on going. I was getting used to all of it. I didn’t stop when I heard my mom scream my name nor when a car almost hit me. I just ran. I was not sure if someone was following me and I didn't care, I just had to get there. When I was able to see the lake I decided to slow down. When I got to the beginning of the lake I stopped completely. I took off my clothes and went inside the lake. I had to breathe and relax. The lake has always been the place where I'm able to breath without hurting. But before I realized it, I was already crying, tears going down my face as memories of me and Eddie flooded my head. I remember how when we listen to music he always used to move his head up and down making his wavy hair bounce and how I used to laugh and everything was ok. I remember how when we used to have sleepovers and it started to rain  and lightning was heard we used to go under the covers and hold each other's hand until we fell asleep. But mostly I remember how Eddie was my first crush and kiss. After his crush Chrissy had let him down I decided to tell him how I feel about him and then give him a little kiss to which he corresponded. And I remember how the lake was the place where we spent most summers just relaxing and playing around as our parents talked about whatever adults talked about. 

As I went down the water I felt a pair of arms grab my waist and drag me out of the water. When I was out I opened my eyes to see Eddie wet and looking worried as he took the hair out of my face. When I saw him all I could do was cry and get away from him. when my back hit what seemed to be a tree he kneeled down to look at me. It was then when I realized that it was only me and him at the edge of the lake. He cupped my face in his hands as a way of making me look at him. 

He hugged me. I couldn’t move because of the surprise. When he stopped the hug he again grabbed my chin to make me look at him. “Why did you run away?Why did you get in the lake? what were you thinking Y/N?” 

I decided to answer after hesitating for a bit, “ I ran because if I stayed a moment longer in the room with you i was going to do something i was going to regret, the only thing i could think of while running was that i had to get to the lake before it was to late, I had to clear my mind, I had to get away from you”.' he only whispered a low why so i decided to answer, “ Because if I stayed close to you I was not gonna be able to ever let go again. It took me years to get over the fact that you were not going to look at me anymore, that you were not gonna hold me when Im scared like when we were kids. that we were not friends anymore. And that I was not allowed to kiss you anymore”. When I said that Eddie backed away from me, I decided to grab my clothes and started walking away from Eddie, away from what could have been the solution to this mess. 

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It’s been over a month since the lake incident. My mom was ok with the fact of me not going over with the Munson anymore, I was getting better at soccer and school  and according to the coach if I keep on like this I could be the captain for next year. And I have only seen Eddie in the hallways now. But everytime we look at each other he looks the other way trying to not make eye contact with me. And the few classes that we had together he decided to either drop them, change them or just started being absent. I'm not gonna lie, it hurts to have to do this. But this is what he decided to do, now he is dating the girl Chrissy  and every time we are in the same room they seem to be all over each other. 

And I started dating Nancy Wheeler, she is a really nice girl and seems to be ambitious and I really like that. I was honest with her since we decided to date, telling her that I like both boys and girls and she was ok with that. It even seems like she already knew. 

Today we were going to go to a party at Lopez's house, his parents were out of town and we had just won the championship in soccer so we had to celebrate. I was going to take Nancy and some people were talking about the fact that Chrissy was taking her boyfriend. At the beginning it bothered me but then I realized that I had to get over the fact that I was going to be under the same roof as Eddie.

It was almost time for the party to begin so I just put on something casual like a white t-shirt, old ripped jeans, the team jacket and my black converse. Dad had let me use his car so I stopped to pick up Nancy to go to the party. She was wearing a beautiful red dress that made her stand out in what seemed to be the correct places but she was still wearing her white converse instead of some high heels. Which I personally love. Once we got to the party everyone was staring at Nancy so I passed my hand by her waist to make her feel more secure.  

We made our way to the kitchen to get a drink and to get the party started. I danced with Nancy during the night while drinking, having a good time and making sure she was comfortable. After dancing for a while she told me that she was tired so we sat down on the couch and started kissing. After some time kissing Nancy had to go to the bathroom so she left and I decided to go for another drink. As I entered the Kitchen i realized it was completely alone. But not for long, as I heard someone else come into the kitchen. I didn’t pay much attention until I felt a hand on my waist. And how someone was letting their head rest on my shoulders. 

Before I could say anything I heard him say, “ You know you should not be here with her, let's be honest you would prefer to be dancing with me and that the one kissing you was me”. As Eddie talked he left small wet kisses on my neck, “ Or tell me, right now will you prefer her kissing you, touching you”. His free hand started to trace my body as he talked. I wished I could say it did nothing to me but I'd be lying. “ Come on pretty boy you know you belong with me, you know she doesn't get the same reaction from you that I do”. he spun me around and as I looked into his eyes I realized he was high, drunk and his eyes were darker and dilated. 

Before I was able to talk he kissed me. He tastes like weed, tequila and a more delicate taste of strawberry. He had a strong grip on my waist and he started moving, creating friction between us causing an erection and to make me let out a moan that permitted him to slide his tongue into my mouth that then became a war to see who would dominate. Before this could get any worse I pulled away, I wanted this but it wasn't right, I was here with Nancy and he was drunk so he would not remember anything. When I got away from the kiss I too got out of his grip just in time because someone came in. Chrissy is looking for Eddie. As soon as he saw her he pulled her in for a kiss, I started to feel my eyes itching so I left. I had to find Nancy to take her to her house. 

Moments after I found her. She was kissing Steve Harrington. It didn’t hurt but it helped me realize that it was not working with her. I tapped her shoulder and when she saw me she started apologizing. “ Hey Nance, it's ok, I was just going to ask you if you wanted a lift home because I'm leaving”. she only shakes her head. “ Hey and Steve, take good care of her, she is the best thing that has ever happened to you and she is going to accept you no matter what. And Nance be happy and know that I hold no grudge against you and that I wish to still be your friend”. Then I just walked outside knowing that a lot of people were watching and some were already talking and gossiping but I didn’t care. 

Once I got in the car I started heading to the lake. Once I got there I took off everything and just got into the lake. I started swimming and admiring the moon that seemed to be full. I stopped being connected to the real world until I heard steps. I was debating whether to get out of the lake and dress or just to stay in and not give a crap. I decided to  not give a crap and just close my eyes and relax. 

“ I heard that you and Wheeler are not together anymore”, It seemed like he was following me everywhere. “ You know that you deserve better, right?”.His voice was getting closer so I started thinking that he was getting in the water. “ You deserve to be with someone that will be there for you, with someone that holds your hand when you are scared, with someone that knows everything about you”. His voice was now just a whisper in my ear and his hand was going up and down my body. I kept my eyes closed as he got closer and as he started to kiss my neck once again. I could feel his skin next to mine. He to was naked. 

“ And who do you believe I deserve Ed?, someone like you that will only come when you're drunk, someone who will run and disappear once you tell them what you feel, is that what you want for me Ed?”. I turned around to look at him, the moon gave enough light to be able to see his face. 

Eddie grabbed my chin and my hand as he spoke, “ I didn’t run, you were the one who left, and I love you every single day, every single hour, every minute, every second. And I need you”. As he said that he kissed me and this time i kissed him back. Once our lips parted he led me out of the water into the edge of the lake. 

He started to kiss and bite my neck going down, once he got to my nipples he started to lick and bite the left one while he played with the right one with one hand, after a minute or so he kept on going down. Once he got to my junk he grabbed it and started masturbating it with his hand before using his mouth. I was so turned on that I grabbed his hair and decided on the rhythm, after a while I came without a warning in his mouth. He licked his lips as he came back up to kiss me. He started to play with my entrance and I could not bear it any longer. I needed him inside me. As he put three fingers in front of me I started to lick them to get them well lubricated. Once they were lubricated he slid one finger in, he started with circular motions until he slid the second one and started stretching me. Once more he entered another finger creating the motion of penetrations. After some time he pulled the finger out and aligned his cock in my anus and started going in slowly to make sure I was ok. Once he was in and I was used to it he started moving. He started slow and strong but after a time he went fast and hard. until he found my point that he gave some hits more to make me cum and as I was in heaven he kept on going until I felt him fill me up. He got out of me and cleaned me. 

Before I fell asleep I heard him say I love you and sorry before drifting into morpheus arms. 

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That was a week ago, after that night I woke up alone on the edge of the lake covered up with my jacket and the only sign of yesterday was the pain in the bottom of my back. That day I got dressed and got home. My dad was mad but relieved that I got home safe. Mom never knew. That day I tried calling Eddie and he wasn’t answering so I decided to go to his house. Mrs.Munson told me that he was in his room and when I opened the door I saw him and Chrissy about to do it. I just closed the door and left. That night Eddie went to my house and told me to forget about everything that happened. And before he left he gave me one last kiss. Now I see him in the halls with Chrissy and I have nothing. I look at him but he never looks my way and it hurts so much that I decided to put an end to it. 

After school I went to the lake for the last time. I picked up some rocks and put them in my pocket and I went into the water. I could only whisper I love you and I'm sorry. 

Authors POV 

Y/N's body was found 3 hours later by officer Hopper. His parents didn’t know what had happened. He seemed nice that morning when he got to school. Most of the thinking is because of the break up with Nancy Wheeler but only 3 know the truth; Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler and Steve Harrington. 

That day Eddie Munson got drunk and cried himself to sleep as he held his own hand hoping it was Y/Ns. 

That day Nancy Wheeler got mad and screamed and cried at the fact that Y/N was no longer with them. 

That day Steve Harrington held Nancy as she screamed and cried and at the same time he cried. 

The day of Y/N's funeral Eddie got beat up by Nancy and Steve. The Day of Y/N’s funeral Eddie came out to his family as gay. The day of Y/N’s funeral Eddie was kicked out of his house not because of his sexuality but because of the harm he did to Y/N.The day of Y/N’s funeral Y/N regretted taking his life. And the night of the Y/N funeral The whole soccer team made a pact of never keeping secrets from each other. 

#eddie munson #eddie munson x male reader #stranger things #fanfic #steve x nancy #steve harrington #nancy wheeler #x male reader

[joelscurls]

i know it said anon, but i felt you needed to know the face of the person WHO NEEDED to know this.

if you could spend five minutes in a grocery store and buy anything you want (money isn't an object), with the pedro-boy of your dreams, who would it be, what would you buy and would you use the full five minutes?

oooh Jo, this is a great question - thank you for asking!

I feel like this would be a lot of fun with Dieter. He seems like the type to agree to go to the gas station with you late at night and just load up on junk food to eat while watching a movie.

So I’d probably go with him, and the first place I’m hitting is the ice cream aisle. Loading up on Ben & Jerry’s bc not only is that shit delicious, it’s expensive.

I’d also grab ingredients to make pasta (pesto, parmesan, broccoli, cherry tomatoes, etc.), all the grape olipops they have in stock, and tons of movie snacks as aforementioned 😌 (my favorites are white cheddar popcorn, pretzel m&ms, and starbursts).

and I suppose Dieter can grab a bunch of kit kats (as long as he’s willing to share)

And to answer your last question, I’d def be using that five minutes. In this economy?? I’m grabbing all the free groceries I can get!

#ask #ask game #jo <3