Gyomei*Is caressing your face to see it*... You’re smiling, What happened?
TinyHashira!Y/n*Sits on his chest, squeezing his boobs *What? Can’t I smile just because I feel like it?~
Muichiro*Is currently drawing Sanemi falling down the stairs with crayons*Sanemi tripped and fell down the stairs today
Eyes blown wide and pretty, glassy from pleasure. Your eyes transfixed on where his cock was snug against your womb, your mouth parted open as you let out a shuddering breath.
His back rested against the headboard and you were sitting on dick like a precious doll. You're squeezing him so damn tight he wants to cry.
He hasn't even moved his hips but you're gushing around him, squirting so much his hips and abdomen are entirely wet and so fucking sweet.
"Oh, 'Nemi-!" you cry out and he captures your mouth with his, his fingers moving to tease your pearly clit so that you cum a second time around his cock.
"Didn't know my pretty girl could cum so much," he murmurs against your mouth as you sob softly from sensitivity. "F- fuck, do it again, hm?"
If you insult yourself in front of Sanemi or Bakugo, he’s ready to throw down. How dare you insult the most perfect person he’s ever met? He’s absolutely prepared to defend your honor from your own self depreciation.
I think we can all agree that Sanemi is such a whiny little bitch when you ride his cock.
I mean picture it with me, will you?
He's got his back against the mattress, head propped on some fluffy pillows so he can watch you properly.
He's completely bare, you've got his shirt on.
His hands are gripping the plush of your thighs, dull nails digging into your soft skin as he tries to keep his composure.
But he doesn't realize he's already lost it, cheeks stained a deep crimson and his lips swollen and wobbly. Those normally wide eyes are lidded and glossy, his breath coming out in labored little pants.
Sanemi thinks he's keeping quiet as you roll your lips along the length of his cock, covering it in your shiny arousal as you press it up against his abdomen.
You don't even have him inside of you yet and he's wreck.
Soft praises keep leaving your lips because you have to admit that he's being pretty obedient. His hips are trembling with the effort to keep them from bucking upwards, his cock is weeping from your persistent teasing, and still, he's letting you do as you please.
When you ask him to beg for it, he does.
Sanemi is whining, begging you to finally sit on his cock and ride it like you promised you would.
That's good enough for you, finding the tremor in his voice endearing as you move to pull his shirt up and over your head. You're trying not to smile as he audible groans, his grip tightening as he tries not to reach up and grab your breasts instead.
Sanemi is needy, whimpering lowly as you sink down on his aching length. You watch the way his chest expands before letting out a stuttering breath as your hips connect.
You don’t go easy on him, either. Immediately lifting your hips just to drop them back down again. You set a brutal rhythm, eyes locked on Sanemi’s face as he falls apart.
You barely even notice the burn in your thighs as you work yourself on his cock. The string of profanities and whimpers leaving Sanemi’s lips are more than enough to keep you going.
His nails are raking down your thighs, leaving scratch marks in their wake.
For a split second you swear his eyes are getting glossy, possibly enough for tears to leak down his scarred cheeks. That’s just enough to egg you on, tone taking a nearly cruel tone as you stop bouncing and begin to tease him.
Characters: Gyomei;Sanemi;Obanai;Tomioka;Tokito;Tengen;Rengoku x gn!reader
~Gyomei~
• Poor guy is so big he takes up most of the space on the bed
• So, since you don't have much space on the futon, he lets you sleep on top of him-!
• Is a literal human heating pad, so don't you worry about getting cold at night
• Will hold you close with his strong arms, careful not to crash you with them
• Sometimes he'll bring in his cats to sleep with you two, so you'll have the fluffies all over you!
~Sanemi~
• This man is so protective
• But also silly, so i imagine him sleeping ON TOP of you
• Like.. he'll just lay on top of you like he's tackling you against the bed
• If you try to push him off he'll bite (playfully)
• He loves feeling the softness of you against him 😞
~Obanai~
• Obanai is such an insecure little guy, he'll hide under the blankets!
• Finds it fairly difficult to fall asleep
• You're eager to help, letting him squish himself close to you and hide under the blanket like a mole
• Keep it in mind, you're dealing with Kaburamaru too!
• Snakey will most likely wrap around your leg or rest under the blanket in a cozy empty space
~Tomioka~
• He's such a sub
• He'll be the lil spoon
• Bonus points for you, if you wrap your legs around him
• Sometimes in the middle of the night he'll turn around and you two will just be entangled together
• Totally feels odd when you're not sleeping next to him
~Tokito~
• He is a tiny baby
• I think he'd just lay on your chest or stomach, letting you cuddle him up
• And give him the comfort he deserves!
• He has the tendency to fall off the bed randomly
~Tengen + wives!~
• Tengen just appreciates how he's swarmed by his partners~
• One on the left, second on the right, laying on his chest, and then another two on his left and right, laying on his stomach
• But hell is poor bro uncomfortable :((
• Tho he won't tell, you and the girlies know and give him massages!
• There are times where it's the opposite, him laying on the side, cuddling up to you while Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru just stack themselves over you :3
~Rengoku~
• This man changes his sleeping positions all the time during night
• HE'S SQUIRMING SO MUCH!
• His fav is laying across from you, resting his head on your belly like the finest pillow
• Sometimes you'll find him laying between your legs, his face squished against your tummy 🥺
Thinking about Sanemi who eats you out as stress relief. He's had a long day of gritting his teeth and trying not to scream at the newest slayers. He's received several warning letters from the master recently, scolding him over making slayers quit and even making them cry to their trainers. So instead he's been quiet, simmering all day until he ended training early so he could go home and let loose. He doesn't even bother with what your doing, telling you to continue with your writing as he crawls under your writing desk, fingers already untying the obi around your waist. He salivating at the thought of you spread before him on a platter, smothered in nothing but your own fluids and his spit. He's trying not to think, only focus on your pleasure as he draws aimless designs against your clit. He enjoys listening to you moan and gasp, trying your best to focus on your original task at hand. But he's anything but Persistent, slurping at your pussy like a man lost in the desert, you were a well and he was thirsty. He knew you were close when the pen clattered to the table, your hand flying under the table to grasp at the white strands atop his head, a sharp inhale of his name slipping out between whines. He pulls away, stopping all stimulation with a smile. Your hand drops out of his hair, a curse sitting on your tongue as he crawls out from under the table.