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specialagentlokitty · 25 days
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Fat Gum x reader - perfect to me
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If you want, could you please do Fat Gum x reader. Where the reader feels self conscious about their weight, and begins to skip meals (if you want to write about that) only for FG to stop them and makes them feel better about their weight. - Anon💜
TW: mentions of meal skipping
The favourite part of the day for the pro hero was coming home to you making something for dinner.
Usually you finished work first, and providing that he didn’t have to stay and do extra work for any reason, he was always home around the same time each evening.
Today was no different, as fat gum got home, the smell of whatever you were making for dinner drifted through the air, and he grinned to himself, making his way inside.
He first went to the kitchen, seeing you standing by the stove in one of his very large hoodies that drowned your form.
“As always you’re cooking smells amazing!” He beamed.
You smiled, laughing softly as you turned around, holding your arms out to him.
Walking over, your boyfriend swept you into a hug, and you laughed even more, wrapping your arms around his neck the best you could.
One of your favourite things about his quirk was how huggable it made him, and you wondered if that’s why everybody else loved him as well.
But you did notice a slight change in how you were able to hug him, and you frowned a little bit.
“Did you have a hard day?” You asked.
Fat gum chuckled a little bit, carefully setting you back down on the ground.
“I got a little beat up, but it’s alright because the villains were no match for me!”
“Were you hurt? Are you okay?”
Fat Gum smiled softly at you, placing his hands on the side of your face.
“I’m okay sweets, really, I didn’t even feel it.”
You frowned a little bit but you nodded your head.
He gave you a gentle smile, leaning down to kiss your forehead, then he stood back up.
“I’ll be right back, you sit down and relax, I can do the rest!”
He wondered away, and you went back to cooking dinner, tugging at the hoodie a little bit now that he was gone.
You didn’t want him to pick up on what you were doing, so you had to wait for him to leave, and despite the fact his hoodie pretty much covered you from head to toe, you felt like it was still too tight.
Sighing to yourself, you leant against the counter as you pulled out a couple of plates and bowls, setting them on the side.
Fat gum wondered back in, and he gently placed a hand on your shoulder.
“Hey, I said relax, I’ve got this, you’ve been working all day.”
“So have you.” You responded.
“I’ve been sitting in my office all day, you’ve been all over the place, you need to take care of yourself and make sure you get plenty of rest.”
You knew he wasn’t going to give up, so you nodded, stepping aside.
He liked looking after you, when he was home he did pretty much everything you normally would when he was away, from the cooking to the cleaning, he did it all for you.
Walking over to the living room, you sat on the couch, picking up your laptop from the table so you could focus on a presentation you had for work.
While you were doing that, you could hear the sounds of food being plated up, being set on the table in front of you.
“There you go, eat up!” He beamed.
Fat Gum sat down with his own food, starting to eat when he noticed you didn’t pick up your bowl.
“Sweets?” He asked.
You hummed a little, glancing over at him before turning back to your laptop.
“Your foods going to get cold.”
“Oh, that’s all for you. I had something a little earlier because I’ve got to finish this presentation for tonight.”
“You cooked all this for me?” He asked.
You nodded your head, giving him a warm smile.
“Yeah, I know you’ve been dealing with a lot of villains, so I want to make sure you’re quirk is fully ready just in case, plus I needed a break from work and I noticed you’d be home soon.”
While Fat Gum was eating, you resting comfortably against his side, and when he finished he wrapped an arm around you, letting your work peacefully.
He thought it was a one off, but he began to notice that you would claim to have already eaten more.
He would come home and you’d be making his dinner, then go off to do your own thing while he ate.
And then you began to wear is hoodies and shirts a lot more around the house as well, sometimes tugging at them.
After the third night in a row of you not eating with him he set his food down, and you looked up from your book a little confused.
“What’s wrong?” You asked.
“Come here sweets.”
He held his arms out, and you got up from the warm spot on the windowsill you were sat on, making your way over.
Fat Gum swept you into his arms, resting you in his lap, looking down at you with concern.
“Why aren’t you eating?” He asked.
“I’ve already eaten.”
He shook his head.
“No you haven’t, I know you haven’t been eating properly and I’m worried about you. It’s not like you not to eat with me.”
You sighed softly.
“I promise I’m okay.”
He stood up, you still in his arms and he carried you to the bathroom, setting you down in front of the mirror, placing his hands on your shoulders.
“Do you know what I see when I look at you?” He asked.
You shook your head.
“I see the embodiment of the word perfect, in every sense of the word that it could ever be used for! I see the most beautiful person I’ve ever laid eyes on, with the most beautiful and kindest heart.”
Fat Guy grinned a little bit.
“I see the person I want to spend my whole life with!”
Then his smile fell, turning into a frown as he turned you to look at him.
“I also see the love of my life struggling with how they look, constantly worrying about their weight, and how they look to others. I see you slowly loosing confidence in yourself, and hating yourself more and more each day.”
He got on his knees, letting him be at a better height with you, and he held his hands out.
You placed your hands on his, letting him bring them to his chest.
“I think you’re perfect the way you are, and you shouldn’t have to change how you look to be happy…” he whispered.
You sniffled a little.
“I’m sorry…”
“No! No! Don’t be sorry! You have nothing to be sorry about!” He rushed out.
He let out a small sight.
“I just want you to look after yourself, and not eating isn’t healthy. I know it can be hard, I understand, sometimes I don’t like how my quirk works, I don’t like I have to eat so much or be so big.”
“No! You’re perfect!” You argued.
“So are you sweets! It’s why I love you!”
Leaning forward, you gave him a gentle kiss before you pulled away to see his grinning face.
“I love you too.”
“So will you eat dinner with me?” He grinned.
You let out a soft laugh, and you gently nodded your head.
“Of course I will.”
He cheered, standing up and he swept you into his arms again, carrying you back over to the couch, sitting you in his lap as he held a plate to you.
You tucked yourself against him, taking it and resting it on your knees, and he took his own plate back so he could eat.
While eating, he noticed your putting some food into his plate, and taking some of his for your own plate, and he just grinned to himself as he carried on eating.
He was going to keep an extra close eye on you for a long time, but he knew you would be okay
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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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Their S/O Gets Trapped In A Collapsed Building
Keigo Takami (Hawks) X Reader, Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum) X Reader, Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead) X Reader
Warnings: Trapped after explosions, Small spaces, Injury, Hospitals
Keigo Takami (Hawks)
🪶 You are a civilian that he met before he became the No.2 hero, you stuck with him through everything. 🪶 Keigo was actually on the phone to you when it happened, he heard the loud crashing and called out for you but the call was disconnected without you answering. 🪶 Keigo panics internally as he makes his way over, hoping that his gut feeling was wrong but as he sees the chaos, all the rescue heroes and emergency service vehicles around your fallen building his heart literally drops into his stomach. 🪶 Keigo looked through the crowds hoping to see you but he couldn’t find you anywhere.
Keigo sent out feathers hoping to find you somewhere, it took far longer than he wanted to find any sins of life but breath a sigh of relief when he realised that it was you, he moved the feather to tickle your check and get you attention you breathing seemed to calm as you got the message that he was there as he called people over to help get you out.
Keigo carefully flew down into the hole that they made, it looked like you had been in the parking lot of the apartment complex, he followed his way to the feather that had been with you and when he made it to your car that you seemed to be hiding in he knocked on the window before opening the door to see you curled up on the floor between the front and back seat “found you.” You looked up at him when he spoke and he could see that your head was bleeding. “Hawks?” You asked, he put his hand out to you encouraging you to come towards him. “It’s just me Babybird, what's my real name?” He asked. “Keigo.” You said softly as you took his hand climbing towards him, he wrapped an arm around your waist. “Does anything else hurt?” He asked. “No.. Just my head.” You answered and he nodded, hooking his other hand under your knees. “The only way out is up so you gotta hold on for me.” Keigo encouraged you as he stretched his wings out “ready?” “Yeah.” You nodded. “Let’s get you out of here.” He said softly.
You had been set up in a room in the hospital, they wanted to keep you for observation overnight but for the most part you were fine. You had nowhere to go so you didn’t complain too much, you were scrolling through your phone assuring the people that knew where you lived that you were okay, you were half way through when the door to your room opened and hands moved your face to look at their owner. “Hey babybird.” “Hi… Thanks for saving me.” You smiled and he leaned down pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. “No need to thank me.” He said softly as he looked over the bruise forming on your head and cheek. “What’s the damage?” “They said the only thing to worry about is the concussion that they're just keeping me in.” You explained and he nodded. “Did you see anything?” He asked. “No, I was walking to my car, when it happened, there wasn’t anyone else down there.” You said and he nodded. “I’m glad that you're okay.” He said softly “you should get some rest.” “Will you stay for a little while?” You asked. “I’m staying the whole night.” He promised, leaning over and kissing the side of your head that wasn’t injured before taking your hand.
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Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum)
🍭 Taishiro had seen you that morning, you were only supposed to be going to a school after being voted the favourite hero amongst the kids. 🍭 You were the one who told him to be careful assuming that you weren’t going to come into any trouble. If only you had both known what would happen. 🍭 The day started well for both of you, you were enjoying your time at the school and Taishiro was having a rather uneventful day until he got a call about a gas leak that caused an explosion near a school. 🍭 The problem was when he heard the name of the school, it was the one that you were supposed to be at, now not only were there kids in danger you were too and he wished he was closer.
You’ve never been happier for your quirk, when the explosion registered in your head you created a protective barrier around you, the teacher and the kids “is everyone okay?” you asked. “They all seem to be okay, just a little shaken.” The teacher answered and you nodded as you looked around, there didn’t seem to be a way for anyone to get out and you assumed that if you moved everything would collapse around you. “I think we just have to wait for them to save us.” You said “In my left pocket my phone is in there can you grab it for me. If I lower my arms then the shield goes down too.” she reached into the back pocket of your hero suit and grabbed your phone. You told her the password to your phone and told her to scroll down to Fat Gum and call him. You had two phones, one for work and one for personal life, the numbers of all of your hero friends were saved in each phone but the work phone had their hero names while your personal phone had their real names. “(Y/H/N) where are you?” He asked. “We were in the building, it collapsed.” You said. “I know I’m here, where are you?” He asked again. “I managed to get a field up, we’re on the east side from the entrance, we must not be that far down if we can still talk on the phone.” You explained. “Alright I’m looking at the blueprints, we’ll get to you as soon as possible, just stay as safe as you can okay?” He asked and you nodded. “Okay.” You nodded as the line went dead. “Alright Fat Gum is gonna save us guys.” You promised as they kids all seemed to light up at the thought of that. You don’t know how long you were waiting but when the sun from outside started to shine in you could see that you had managed to keep the classroom in tacked. “Get all the kids together, make sure that all of them are here and then we can start getting them out as soon as it’s safe.” “Hey Sugar, how are you doing down there?” Taishiro called, you had both decided a long time ago to make your relationship public, so he never really hid the pet names or affection unless you were in official meetings or certain kinds of press conferences. “We’re good.” You said as you looked up and saw that you were all actually quite close to the surface and that rescue would be easy. “Grab that table, if you stand on it you can pass the kids up.” “Right.” The teacher nodded as she walked over moving the table and getting it, you moved over using your body weight to stabilise the table as she started passing the kids up. From there the rescue was as easy as you thought that it would be you were the only one left to save. “Your turn, superhero.” Tai teased as you climbed onto the table, careful to keep your hands level and the field up. “You're going to have to lift me big guy, I can’t use my arms.” You informed him. “Don’t worry, Sugar I got you.” He promised leaning down and gripping under your arms, easily lifting you out of the hole that they had created, Tai made quick work of getting away from the rubble as it fell without the support of your quirk. “You good?” He asked. “Yeah, just tired.” You answered. “Is everyone else okay?” “Everyone is fine, let’s get you checked over and then we can go home and rest.” He said. “What about your patrols?” You asked. “Red Riot and Suneater got it.” He shrugged as he walked over to the ambulance to get you checked properly before taking you home.
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Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)
🐛 You should have known that something bad was going to happen, the day had started off terrible and all you wanted was to go home but you knew that you needed to grab some things for dinner before going home. 🐛 You knew that Shota wouldn’t be home tonight, he was supposed to be on patrol. 🐛 You were in the 24-hour supermarket when it happened, you weren’t even sure what it was that happened but all you knew was that you couldn’t move. 🐛 You could feel that your leg was trapped under what you assumed was part of the building but you were more focused on keeping calm, you used your quirk to send out your favourite shadow beast “Find someone bud, they’re out there somewhere.”
Shota had been called to help with the rescue effort, there were loads of people in the building when it fell but for the most part they were okay, his capture weapon made it easy to get to people in the rubble. Shota was about to turn to leave when he felt something tug at his sleeve. He'd felt it many times before but this time it made him freeze as he hoped that he would see something else. When he looked down at he saw the shadow beast that you loved to let tease him. “Where is she?” He asked, the little dog looking shadow as he directed him through the fallen building until it opened up, he led him back to you. You were sitting up, there was blood on your face and you didn’t seem to be able to use your leg. “Hey kitten, you okay?” He asked as he crouched in front of you, you looked up at him with tears in your eyes. “I can’t use my leg.” You told him. “It was trapped under the slab over there.” “That’s okay, I can get you out of here.” He promised as he wrapped an arm under your thighs and pulled your front to rest against his, he then used his capture weapon to create a harness that kept you secured to him so that you could relax. “It’s alright I’m going to get you out of here. What were you even doing here?” “I just needed some stuff for dinner, next time I’ll just starve.” You informed him and he gave a soft chuckle. “We’ll figure something else out, maybe you can just order something next time.” He suggested he needed to keep you away with the blood on your face. He was sure that you had a head. “Yeah you might be right about that.” You nodded.
You were back at the hospital when the rescue effort finally finished, you made Shota promise to stay and help the others. You were now set up in a room and your leg had been set, you would need surgery in the morning (if the concussion didn’t get any worse) but for now you were on pain killers and bed rest. “How are you feeling?” Shota asked as he walked over to the seat next to your bed. “I’m okay, my leg doesn’t hurt anymore, they said they’ll do surgery tomorrow if the concussion doesn’t get any worse.” You explained. “You should go home and get some rest.” “I’m not going anywhere.” He informed you and you looked at him. “I remember saying the same thing to you after USJ when I woke up.” “That was different, you couldn’t see.” You reminded him. “And you can’t walk.” He argued. “I’m not going anywhere so how about you help me word the report a little less harshly and we spend the rest of the night together?” “Is that all you’ll settle for?” You asked. “Mhm.” He answered moving some things around so that you could see the computer screen, he was accustomed to staying up all night but with the concussion, the nurse had told him on the way in, that you ideally needed to stay away for the next 24 hours and this was one way to help keep you occupied while that time passed. “Okay pull ‘em up.” You mumbled as you pulled up the training sessions for the class as you both started the reports.
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deathc-re · 22 days
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your older!bf who has really opened your eyes to the world of mature men. who truly listens when have a complaint and works to fix it. who shows you that he adores you, even in his own strange way. who goes out of his way to spoil you and pamper you; who always makes sure you have the best of the best.
older!bf who literally is the best sexual experience you've had in your whole life. who does things you didn't even think were possible. who makes you feel levels of pleasure you'd only read about until this point. who pays such close attention to ever twitch and flinch and gasp and abuses ever spot that brings you pleasure. who reaches places so deep inside that you're surprised feels good instead of painful. who goes above and beyond with aftercare, making you feel so safe and secure. who makes sure you're well feed and clean, your favorite show or song playing as he cuddles you close.
older!bf who wastes no time to show you off and shower you in praise. who compliments every aspect of you, some you didn't even notice about yourself. who respects and knows you as a person. who is secure enough in himself and the relationship to know that even tho you're together, you're your own separate people and is fine with it.
older!bf who is protective of you and takes the extra measures to make sure you're safe in every situation he can, no matter what.
older!bf who loves you :(
LAW, corazon, sir crocodile, bakugo, aizawa, FAT GUM, sung-jin woo, andy, GETO, and my man <3
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yanderelionwrites · 11 months
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MHA Yandere Lists: Types of Darlings They'd Go After
Content Warning: yandere, kidnapping, obsessive & possessive behavior
The Shy Darling - Oh dear, you are just too precious, aren’t you? So shy and innocent. So meek and submissive. Honeyed words or just the simplest touch is enough to make you an embarrassed and flustered mess, and these Yanderes revel in that fact. Your timidness, while endearing, causes for concern, however. There’s no way you’ll be able to make it through life on your own with the way you are now. They’ve seen first hand how cruel and dangerous the world can be, and the last thing they want is to see you swallowed up whole. Let them handle the hard stuff, okay, honey? They’ll take care of everything from now on. Just be a good Darling and accept their “help”.
| Dabi, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, FAT GUM, Himiko Toga, IZUKU MIDORIYA, Mezo Shoji, Midnight, Mina Ashido, MIRIO TOGATA, Natsuo Todoroki, Nejire Hado, Sero Hanta, Shoto Todoroki, TAMAKI AMAJIKI, Tenya Iida, Tsuyu Asui
The Kind Darling - Your big-hearted nature and empathy for others is what drew them in. We need more people like you in this world, so why wouldn’t they feel the urge to protect you? You’re just so considerate and caring… They need that kind of warmth in their life. They crave your gentle caress as you tell them everything will be alright… Can’t you give them at least that much? They just might use your kindness against you, guilt-tripping you into staying with them. You wouldn’t leave someone in need of comfort hanging, right? No, Darling…you wouldn’t. 
| ALL MIGHT, Hawks, Izuku Midoriya, Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyouka Jiro, Mr. Compress, Natsuo Todoroki, OCHAKO URARAKA, Present Mic, Re-Destro, Shota Aizawa, SHOTO TODOROKI, SPINNER, Tamaki Amajiki, Tenya Iida, TWICE
The Fierce Darling - What a spitfire you are, sweetheart. You refuse to break, though that hardly deters the Yandere from pursuing you. From claiming what’s theirs. They like a good challenge, and turning you from a wild beast into a tame pet is sure to be a satisfying one. While they can’t wait for the day that you finally submit to them, they still love your unruly and rebellious attitude. It gives them a reason to punish you, and show you just how ridiculous it is for you to think you actually stand a chance against them.
| All For One, Dabi, Endeavor, KATSUKI BAKUGO, Midnight, MIRKO, Overhaul, Present Mic, Tomura Shigaraki
The Lonely Darling - At first, they pitied you. You lived alone, didn’t have any friends to hang out with, and no family members that wanted to reach out and see how you were doing. Your schedule was work, eat, sleep, and it pained the Yandere to see you live this way. You may think you’re not lonely, maybe even outright say you aren’t, but they can see right through you. They understand the feeling of having no one around for them, so it was only a matter of time before they decided to whisk you away to their home. You won’t be lonely any longer now, dear… They’ll always be there for you.
| Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, HAWKS, HITOSHI SHINSO, Izuku Midoriya, Mezo Shoji, Mr. Compress, Sero Hanta, Shota Aizawa, SPINNER, Tamaki Amajiki, Tomura Shigaraki, TWICE
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Thanks for reading! Lemme know if there are any other MHA characters you want me to add to future lists!
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Why does everyone make Fat Gun southern. Like from fucking Texas????
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Hey, sorry, but could you do All Might and FatGum, separate, react to their plus sized s/o being assumed to have diabetes just because they’re plus sized?? I just had that happen to me at the eye doctor where someone put on my chart that I had diabetes when I don’t.
Fuck whoever put that on your chart. That person sucks, and I am sorry that happened to you.
All Might
He tilted his head and blinked blankly at the doctor. The man withered under the pro-hero's gaze, but somehow found in himself to keep going.
"Of course, w-we'll adjust your treatment accordingly to your condition - it's merely another factor to keep track of-"
"They don't have diabetes." The doctor peered over his board, his gaze climbing up and up until they met the sharpness of green eyes piercing his. He wetted his lips.
"E-excuse-"
"Odd. I thought physicians were supposed to be treat each patient with fairness. if they're unable to do that well..." The number 1 hero's eyes sharpened. "Perhaps they're not fit to work with heroes either."
There are ways to end a medical career quickly, and then there's pissing off All Might. He's having none of this. A person has to mess up royally to get the hero to even consider raising his voice yet the doctor achieved that in under 20 words. Good bye medical career.
100% fretting over s/o the second they are outside the medical ward.
Fat Gum
"So what do I have?"
"Excuse me?" Fat Gum grinned at the doctor and leaned over him. The office's lights cast him in shadow as his sheer size blocked them out. He smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"You're a doctor, right? I'm way bigger than them, so does that mean I have double diabetes?" The doctor paled.
"That's not what I-"
"Triple diabetes?"
"Sir I-"
"Am I hearing quadruple diabetes? Or, and hear me out, could it be that you shouldn't make dumb assumptions?"
He won't end a person's career, but he will make them feel like an ass for making assumptions about his honey. He is using humor only because yelling at the guy would get them kicked out of the hospital and s/o's health is important.
He is not above lifting s/o and taking both of them to the correct office to make a formal complaint against the doctor though.
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redxriiot · 2 years
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No thoughts, just Kiri trying to convince Fat Gum to put in a request to do a team up in Mexico and even asking his mom's family for help to pick one just so he could bring the Gum Agency on over and enjoy the sights there
#hc#//Mans was mildly salty the Humarise World Crisis got everyone else around the world and they couldn't#//Mans was really hoping on the very off chance someone looked into him and would slot them in his mama's home country#//Still glad everyting turned out ok and they were ablento help plenty in Japan; but STILL#//Mans wiuld love for his fam to meet his other fam#;mun has spoken#//ironic considering he strongly prefers that family/school/work life divide but well#//Gum agency ain't just ANYBODY. they are FAMILY#//plus there's a huge difference between meeting just his mama oe on one and meeting his favorite extended family members#//His mama would be much more behaved and relaxed with her favorite family members around too so it's a win-win#//I think I've already mentioned on a post before how much they'd ADORE Tamaki#//Sea-Quirked folks would love him; especially if he helps out in the kitchen. they'd love to give him all sorts of recipes for his Quirk#//And Fat Gum? holy HECK; they'd LOVE the Gumgum man#//Kiri's gramps would finally have someone to SPAR with. the younger cousins would love to climb on him or hide in his Quirk#//Don't even get me STARTED on Tetsu. lmao they'd start calling him and Ei the twin terrors lol#//I would write the fic of this if I had time jfbfm#//Man; what names would Kiri have given them when talking to his fam hmmm#//I know Tamaki's is 'El Come-Sol'. Fat Gum's is maybe#//'El Gordilón'? Yeah; sounds about right I think#//Tetsu might just stick with Real Steel. Bc my fam LOVE that movie so I can imagine Kiri's would freakin' LOSE THEIR MINDS#//Just like they would seeing him use his Quirk full-body for the first time#//And then if you put into mind Kit's babs I have...#//Tenko's being 'Podredumbre' (rot) or 'El Marchitor' ('one who withers' ig is best translation)#//I like the first bc it sounds cooler tbh#//Shin's would be 'Hakeamentes' (MindHACKER). v cool; so wow#//Touya's being 'Fénix azul'; direct translation#//Kai; he'd prolly give the mouthful 'Cuervo de la peste' (play on Plague Doctor and Crow; lit Plague Crow)#//Prolly just gets called 'El Cuervo' if anything#//Oop rambled lol. i just have SO many ideas. and remembering that my Kiri is mixed. gotta do more with that i think
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feistyfreaks · 6 months
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the physical - miguel o’hara
pairings ❀ ⋮ doctor!miguel x shyf!reader
₊❏❜ content ⋮ dubcon/cnc, d/s dynamics // doctor taking advantage of their patient, nipple play & nipple stimulation, blue balls, soft dom, sweet tempered mig, vag fingering, squirting, ehh aftercare ?? porn with a taboo subject. slight dirty talk, nicknames, n somewhat begging.
note ⋮ sorta got lazy w this lmfao, this is one of so many drafts i have lingering around in my pile.
not proofread !
✧*・゚
there you were, anxiously fidgeting around with your fingers. waiting patiently to be called on.. and you mean very patient.
what?
you wanted them to take their time so you wouldn’t have to walk into the examination room. this was going to be your first physical and you were really nervous. and it showed when the heel of your foot intensely bounced rhythmically off the floor.
“y/n” the nurse called out as your anxiety heightened. you smiled awkwardly standing up, lowering your head as you walked past the other patients and into a small room.
“i’ll just take your blood pressure real quick~” the nurse hummed, grabbing the small machine and undoing the velcro as she wrapped it around the fat of your arm.
with a faint click the cuff began to tighten, cutting off your blood flow for a moment. your arm became numb and tingly as you a felt short pulse on it — and with a whoosh, the cuff finally released you.
“excellent! now just change into this robe — make sure to be completely naked under it, and the doctor should be in pretty soon.” the nurse said. “you look nervous is it your first time?” the nurse asked.
“yeahh..”
“don’t worry he won’t bite.” the lady playfully rolled her eyes, flashing you a reassuring smile as she elbowed you.
“he?” you blurted out, eyes widening.
“i know it may seem weird, but he’s a gentlemen.” the lady added, seeing your expression she tried consoling it.
but that only caused you to worry more.
“it’ll go well don’t worry!” she said, heading out her way she waved at you and wished you good luck.
you stood there processing the whole thing and imagining all the possibilities of embarrassment you’re going to have to go through. you slowly exhaled. “oh my gosh, fuck me for coming here.” you whined to yourself as you moved on to removing your layers of clothing - you took your shirt off and unclasped your bra, unbuttoning your jeans and sliding it down your thighs along with your panties. you then reached for the robe and wrapped it around your naked body. you folded your clothes neatly into a stack as you placed it on a small desk besides you.
you then sat atop the table, waiting patiently.
just then a audible knock fulfilled your ears as your head perked up to meet eyes with a males.
your heart stopped beating for a second.
oh shit.
this guy was so fine he could literally be on a magazine cover.
you couldn’t help but wonder if this man was single or if he had a very lucky girlfriend.
“how’s your morning going, love?” the man asked, casually calling you a nickname that made you stop in your tracks and turn red.
“good.”
you began pinching yourself as you slightly pouted. ‘fuck fuck fuck’
“did you eat any breakfast?” he asked, giving the hint of wanting to start a conversation.
“nothing, really.” you lied, faking a smile. “me too, i was in a rush so i just decided to chew on some gum for the moment.” he grinned, clicking his pen as he picked up your files, tapping it on his desk tidying up all those loose sheets of paper into a neat stack.
“oh.”
what a plain response.
“well then, let’s begin shall we?” he proposed with a smile as you nodded.
“alright—first and foremost, i’m going to listen to your heartbeat.“ he said, stepping closer to you as he gently pushed down the robe and pressed the stethoscope to the center of your chest.
“breathe in~”
you inhaled and held your breath, all while his eyes ogled yours.
“breathe out~”
“again, breathe in..”
“and breathe out~”
“are you nervous?” he asked, raising a brow.
‘kill me’
“..no”
“really?”
“..yes”
“honey, you’re a very bad liar.” he chuckled as you felt yourself heat up.
“take a deep breath.” he smiled. “your heart rate is a little rapid, which may be due to your adrenaline rush — but it’s totally normal since most find it awkward being around the opposite sex during this exam.” he reassured, “it’s nothing new dear.”
“right.” you awkwardly laughed, nodding your head in agreement as you looked away.
“i get if you may feel weird, i’ll try my best to make you feel welcomed.” he smiled.
“thank you, i appreciate it.”
and you really did appreciated it. you knew what he was trying to do. you’ve been observing it — and this proved your point. he was trying to make you comfortable in the short amount of time you two had together.
“well, i’m now going to move on to examine your hair and mouth.” he chimed, slipping on some blue gloves as the rubber snapped to each of his wrists.
his fingers cordially ran through your luscious hair, mindfully massaging small circles on each of your temples. “que bella.” he commented, making you smile, “thank you.”
he then moved on to cup your face conscientiously, gently tilting your head to the side as he brushed your hair behind your ear. he couldn’t help but scrutinize your unique features.
“you’re really pretty.” he added, making your smile widen even more. “thank you,” you replied, “i’d say the same about you.” you wanted to return the compliment but the words slipped out of your mouth, giving him the idea you found him attractive.
“really? i’m quite old so it’s nice to know the good looks still haven’t wore off yet.” he laughed.
“oh, how old are you?” you asked curiously perking your head to the side.
“how old do i look? be brutally honest, no offense taken.”
you squinted your eyes, now it was your turn to examine his features.
his dark hair was neatly slicked back, no grey hair to hint his age nor any visible wrinkles—rather his bronzed skin looked flawless, and his lips weren’t even chapped. neither did they look cracked or dry, they looked soft, plump and rich. his outfit was nicely chosen and put together. he looked formal and neat..and hot. he stood around six foot with an attractive physique.
“twenty seven?” you guessed wildly, “wow that really boosts my ego, i’m in my early thirties.” he chuckled, flashing you a smile that made your heart throb.
there’s no way he could’ve been older than thirty. “you’re being for real?” you snorted before you abrupt into a contagious laughter.
“no like actually, i am. but thank you love, that definitely made my day.” he thanked with a tender warm smile that made your heart clench and swing your legs like a teenage girl in love.
“okay, cariño. let’s check your mouth now, yea? ahh — ” he demonstrated sticking out his tongue as he pointed to his mouth.
“aaahh.”
“good girl.”
his thumb pressed on your chin, adjusting his glasses to further inspect you as his eyes squinted.
god he was so close to you, his warm breath smelled like the mint flavored gum he was chewing on ~ and oh his cologne. it smelled so good, and so manly it had you swooning.
he carefully placed a popsicle stick on the flat of your tongue, slightly pushing it down and past your throat making you gag.
“that remind you of anything?” he grinned, raising a brow and he couldn’t help but smirk at your confused expression.
“wh-hat?” you choked out, curling your hand into a fist as you hit your chest in attempts to calm down your choke.
“nothing dear,” he cleared his throat with a smug smile, continuing to chew on his gum as if nothing happened.
you didn’t get it.
he finished writing something on his notepad as he clicked his pen, satisfied.
“mkay i’m going to ask you a few simple questions..” he went on, “first question, how often do you exercise?”
“two to four times a week.”
“excellent. are you feeling any abnormal pain or discomfort, if so where do you feel the pain or discomfort?”
“no, and no where.”
“any use of drugs, alcohol anything particularly?”
“nope.”
“are you sexually active?”
“..no..”
“are you practicing safe sex?”
you looked up at him, “..no?”
that sounded as if you were questioning yourself.
“when was the last time you’ve been penetrated?”
you fell silent..hoping he’d get the message. but he didn’t seem to read your expression like you anticipated to.
“i’m a virgin.”
“oh..”
“okay.” he raised his brows trying to not give you the impression he was surprised by your answer. like look at you, you looked so gorgeous sitting there all flustered.
he glanced down adjusting his glasses again as he scribbled something down on his note pad before turning back to you.
“just need you to lay down for me and put your feet on the stirrups.” he smiled as you followed the given instructions, leaning backwards until your back hit the cold leather as he helped you put your feet in and onto the stirrups, lacing them secure.
“scoot closer,”
you propped your elbows on the table, scooting your bum closer.
“more..”
you scooted further, just inches away from his pelvis, yet that still wasn’t enough - “just a little more..”
gosh. how close did he want you to be? you scooted just a teeny tiny bit more.
he grabbed your hips and pulled you closer to his likings, your pelvises were so close it was centimeters away from one another’s. but to make matters worse he decided to close the gap — your groin making contact with his as your breath hitched in your throat.
your robe rose up, feeling his bulge brush against your pantie-less cunt as he took a step back. he definitely felt that. clearing his throat, he looked away pretending he didn’t see anything.
you pulled your robe down in embarrassment, blood rushing to your cheeks.
“my bad,” he coughed, “just wanted to make sure you were close enough.” he reasoned.
“anyways, i need to examine your breasts so if you mind..” he expressed, signaling you to pull your robe down from the shoulders.
you took a deep breath, breaking eye contact you slowly started to undo the knot but were too embarrassed to completely pull it off your breasts — so he did it for you.
his ginormous hand skimmed past your breast before taking a handful in his palm, fondling and squishing it as if it were some stress toy.
he continued to chew on the gum expressionless whilst thumbing your sensitive nipple making you bite your lip. with his pointer finger and thumb he rolled the bud in between the pads of his fingers before slightly tugging at it.
you let out a gasp, and he raised a brow.
oh, weren’t you sensitive?
he decided to tease you more.. twisting the bead in his finger pads and tugging at it again.. and again and again. you didn’t notice you were squirming the whole time, your brows were knitted together and you didn’t even realize you were letting out soft moans. once you finally had the confidence to meet his stare he tugged on your poor nipple harder causing you to let out a loud whimper that made you bite your tongue. and before letting go, he decided to give you one last harsh squeeze.
by the end of his little examination he knew he had left you hot and bothered.
he wanted to continue toying with you, those cute little sounds you were making made his dick twitch in his pants.
“all normal and healthy.” he muttered lowly, eyes darkening with a hidden arousal.
opening a drawer he reached for a weird looking contraption as he dug further, pulling out a small liquidy tube.
“i’m now going to need a quick sample of your mucus, it’s to test for any infections.” he explained, “f-y-i it’s gonna hurt, but don’t worry i’ll make it as quick as possible.” he added, “by the way this is a speculum and it’ll y’know go inside—you get the idea.“
you nodded awkwardly as he stepped forward yet again. “may i?”
you nodded slightly embarrassed as you gave him consent, he slowly pushed your robe, displaying your bare cunt.
his thumb swiped against your naked mound, uncapping the bottle you felt a cold liquid pour onto your warmth, making you gasp. your lower body writhed, bucking at the feeling.
“sorry i should’ve warmed it up for you darling.” he cooed, his snug palm rested on your pubic bone to warm it up, lathering the lubricant all over you. and when you were ready he slowly slid the speculum inside, opening the blades you let out a strained groan. it revealed your insides and the back of your cervix.
bloody hell did it sting — the cool breeze was a weird sensation. but boy have you never felt so exposed before. a small cotton swab gently swiped on the inside of your inner wall causing you to let out another painful hiss.
“all done” he murmured, putting the cotton swab into a small ziploc bag and into a envelope. closing the contraption and slowly pulling it out of you, you let out a sigh of relief. “feelin’ okay?” he asked, caressing your arm.
“i-i’m fine” you sighed shakily.
“if you say so” he smiled, checking off something in his notepad before beginning once again, “last but not least i’ll be checking for any tenderness, growths and any tumors inside you. so while i’m at it try to think of something hot and exciting — being naturally turned on helps with getting better results.” he suggested, making some shit up.
you blinked, “..i don’t know what to think about though”
“think about me fucking you or something” he scoffed, blurting out something so taboo it made you blush.
“w-what?”
“i’m kidding” he laughed, “i mean.. unless you’re actually into that type of stuff” he cleared his throat, searching for any visible reaction on your face from the corner of his eye.
“n-no, no not at all — that’s wrong, very wrong.” you reasoned, trying to prove your innocence. “you’re nervous” he pointed out. “am not!”
“oh really? your body language is telling me a whole different story” he smiled, “no need to be ashamed about your fantasies”
“i-i’m not ashamed!” you snapped back,“so sensitive..” he chuckled, as you realized your back felt hot and all sweaty.
oh boy did he know how to rile you up.
‘he was only playing.’ you reminded yourself, slowly exhaling.
“let’s get started shall we?” he voiced teasingly - his hand trailed down your abdomen as his finger pads ghosted over your soft skin sensually hovering over your entrance. his touch sent butterflies to abrupt in your tummy, and that’s when you shut your lids tight feeling his digits slip past your folds ever so smoothly. like a dip in warm honey, a slight whimper escaped your lips from the ecstatic feeling.
his thumb crept up to add pressure to your clit, experimentally toying with you. but he wasted no time in setting a steady pace as his experienced fingers lewdly slid in and out of you. you moaned softly, aroused with the excitement exploding through your body.
he began searching for anything abnormal - but of course he put more effort into finding your gspot.
you couldn’t help but yelp once his finger tips curled upwards.
bingo.
it didn’t take him to long to find that sweet gummy spot he’d been looking for as he was already familiar with the female anatomy. your thighs twitched and clamped around his hand as he purposely began to brush up against your sweet spot — aiming his fingertips against that certain nerve making you moan loudly.
he knew exactly what he was doing to you.
your mouth hung open, your eyes searched for his as they twinkled with lust. “feels good doesn’t it?” he asked, breaking through your pleasure. “fuck please” you breathed out.
“hm please what mami?” he praised as his fingers continued their assault on your sobbing cunt, fucking into you in all the right places.
you curiously looked downwards as the visual stimulation sent pleasurable shocks throughout your body.
his other hand came to slap your clit making you jump,
“answer me.”
you opened your mouth but the only thing that came out was a whine.
“i know you aren’t that fucked out, answer me nena.”
“please wanna cum —!” you whined pathetically, shutting your eyes harshly.
that’s when you felt your orgasm approaching, your fingers wrapped around his thick wrist in attempts to stop him before you shattered into pieces.
“is that so baby? wanna cum on your doctors fingers hm?” he teased with that cocky grin of his. the thought of your doctor fingering you so lewdly made your pussy throb.
an intense sensation formed in the pit of your stomach as it slowly began unraveling, but before you could even hit that euphoric bliss he slipped his fingers out with a smug grin, a groan tearing from you throat.
he tore off the blue latex gloves in one swift movement, his fingers teased your slit, obscenely spreading them out as he spat at your clit, the saliva running down and coating your contrasting hole before slipping his ring and middle finger back into your glistening cunt.
the new sensation of his textured finger pads caused a shiver to run down your spine. the feeling of the warm texture rubbing on your bare velvety walls felt so good it had you bucking into his palm.
“such a fucking tight pussy” he growled, his thumb roughly rubbing circles on your sensitive pearl. colorful pigmented dots formed in your eyesight like a static tv before your eyes began rolling back.
you moaned loudly, his fingers skillfully fucking you roughly as your back arched off the leather seat. your pussy clenched around his fingers as he bumped into your gspot again, n again, n again.
and before you knew it you were a whining mess, squirting everywhere and ruining his clothes.
it atleast took you a minute or two to recover, and when you snapped back into reality you found your doctor calmly cleaning you up.
“oh my—“
“i don’t think i’ve ever seen anyone come as hard just from fingering.” he chuckled, “what a show baby, you were so responsive.”
“you’re all healthy dear, come back in a year or so — that was just the beginning.”
part two.
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ssweetleaf · 1 year
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pairing— best friend’s brother!steve harrington x fem!reader
♡ summary— steve overhears about your disappointing sex life, but soon starts to imagine how good he could make you feel if only you were with him. (based off this ask)
♡ includes— SMUT 18+, male masturbation, kind of perv!steve, praise, breeding kink, basically stevie fucks his fist thinking about you and gets caught in the act, no specific pronouns used, and no use of y/n, i know some people don’t like that, (i gave steve’s sister a name to make the whole thing a bit easier!)
let me know if you’d like a part two! <3
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Steve was insatiable; hard as a fucking rock ever since he heard you, on your best friend’s bed, fingers flipping through a cosmo mag and smacking on your cherry gum, completely unaware that King Steve himself was eavesdropping on your rather private conversation.
He didn’t mean to listen in, honest, he was just on his way to the bathroom that just so happened to be next to his sister’s room, the door cracked open ever so slightly, just enough so he could see you on your stomach, ankles crossed and swinging behind you.
“It’s just so disappointing, yknow?” You huffed, eyes narrowing when it caught sight of a certain article on page seventeen about spicing things up in the bedroom. “It’s basically non-existent!”
Tiffany sighed, and his brows started to furrow, trying to get a clue on what they were talking about— slowly creeping closer to their door.
“Babe, it can’t be that bad. What happened to that guy that took you out?” She hummed, trying to think of his name, yet seeming to fall short, the boy completely blanked from her mind.
You groaned, pressing your cheek against your folded arms— and if he craned his neck just a little, he’d be able to see the way your puffy folds sucked up the material of your sleep shorts, riding higher and higher up your thighs each time you kicked your legs.
Oh fuck, he was totally perving…
“Don’t even bother— he was so- so-” you grumbled, huffing at the thought of him before finding the right term to describe that son of a bitch. “Self-absorbed.”
Steve arched a brow, wetting his lips with the tip of his tongue, the sight before him, all cutesy and whiny, it was enough to have his cock rutting up.
“Come on, babe. Spill the beans, I wanna know what happened.”
You sighed, fighting the urge to hide your face in your hands, before flipping the magazine shut.
“He was just selfish, Tiff- he wanted me to do all the work, didn’t even get me ready just kissed me a little.” You scoffed, recounting the memories and his stupid smirk, “and worst of all, he’s a head pusher- way too forceful, shoved it right down my throat without any warning!”
“Oh my god,” Tiff rolled her eyes, nostrils flaring and she didn’t even know the guy. “What a dick!”
“I know,” you spoke, picking at the remnants of your chipped nail polish, “this is why my sex life is so disappointing.”
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Steve gnawed at his cheek, traipsing back into his bedroom and kicking the door shut, not even bothering to use the bathroom after— not that he really needed to anyway…
Laying back on his bed, the cool sheets squished beneath him, he thought about you— your pretty thighs and the way they squeezed together mindlessly, the soft fat of your hips from underneath your shorts and the curve of your tits that begged to pop out from your too-small tank top.
You were a total babe, so fucking pretty, and so sweet too, he couldn’t wrap his head around how someone like you had a sex life that was so boring.
I could change that, he thought, fuck, his cock throbbed at the thought. He could take care of you, make you feel better than any of those losers you had been with, sating you on his big cock until you were all dumb and tuckered out.
The thoughts he had were swirling around his brain in a constant tizzy, so much so, he hadn’t even realised he had slipped a hand under his briefs, only realising once it started to leak in his palm, pre-cum staining the material and sticking to his skin.
You were on his mind, your tits, your ass, your pretty thighs- it had him hard as a rock, starting to buck into his own hand, teeth clutching at his lips to stifle his groans— after all, the walls were thin, and there was only one that separated Steve’s room from his sister’s.
He wanted to tease himself, pretend it was you that was teasing him with your pretty fingers— trailing his fingertips along his shaft, running up along the thick vein underneath it before swiping a thumb over his mushroomed tip, all swollen and sensitive, leaking even more now he had his hands on himself.
He sucked that same thumb into his mouth, the salty tang of his arousal on his tongue and the sudden image of his face between your thighs, licking up at your slick pussy and suckling at your peaked clit had his hips bucking.
“Fuck—” he gasped, breath hitching in his throat, sweat already ebbing at his hairline and beginning to slip, cheeks all rosey and flushed, all from the thought of you, you, you.
“Drive me fuckin’ crazy, honey-” he was muttering to himself, squeezing his eyes closed and rolling his balls in his palm, playing with him just how he imagined you’d play with them. “wish you were all mine.”
Steve’s fist was tight around his cock, fingers squeezing and pumping it. Up and down, up and down— groaning out into the stuffy air when he thought about your hands stroking at him, fingers barely managing to reach round.
He was leaking, tip bubblegum pink and glistening with pearly beads of pre-cum, dribbling down his shaft and oozing between his fingers, lubing up his cock so nicely— fuck, he thought about your mouth, suckling on him, getting him nice and wet, drooling all over his balls, making a real mess— oh fuckfuckfuck.
“Jus’ wanna fuck you,” he muttered into the air, wishing you could hear him, watch him, “could treat you so well- would spoil you so good.”
He was whining, high and breathy into the stuffy bedroom air, the slick sounds with each jerk were so loud, but he was so pussy-drunk, dumb from the constant swirly thoughts of you, big love hearts pumping in his eyes, he couldn’t find it in him to really care about how loud he was starting to get.
He started to slow down, he had to, already so close to coming, he took his fist away and swirled his fingertips along his cock-head, watching the way his muscles clenched with hooded and hazy eyes.
Steve thought about you on his bed, underneath him, letting him fuck you into the mattress, muttering pretty praises into your sweet skin— licking and sucking at your neck all the while his fat cock punched into your gummy walls and nudged at that special spot so deep inside.
“Bet you’d be such a good girl.” he sighed, starting to stroke himself once again, but much slower than before. “jus’ wanna- fuck— wanna fill you up with my cum, get you all messy and- shit— give you my fuckin’ babies.”
Oh fuck, picturing you all pregnant, tummy all swollen, letting him fuck you from behind while you both lay on your sides, oh god, he was in too deep, but he couldn’t help it. You’d look so fucking pretty all pregnant with his babies— all full of his cum.
His hips stuttered, thighs tensed and his cock twitched, he was so close, so, so close, bottom lip clutched between his teeth, fist squeezing down and shaking from the stimulation.
“G-gonna cum, oh Christ, gonna fucking’ cum!”
He chased his high, jaw slack and mouth agape while long, hot ropes of his sticky cum painted his stomach and thighs, crying out a mixture of your name and a few curses and he swore he hadn’t came as hard before as he did then.
And it all would’ve been fine— he would’ve settled and cleaned up and just went to bed with a little secret in the back of his mind, though the sight of you stood there when his eyes fluttered open— eyes all glassy and lips in a pout, thighs clenching and a cute little wet spot saturating your shorts… oh no.
“I-I can explain!”
⋆˙⟡♡ inbox me eddie and steve stuff ! ♡⟡˙ ⋆
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synopsis; Your best friend, Eddie, feeds from you. <3
warnings; just a drabble rip, vamp!eddie, blood, p in v, afab!reader, breeding kink, blood drinking, eddie has fangs, creampie.
a/n; hoping u guys wanna fuck vamp!eddie as much as me. (moodboard) feedback appreciated!
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Eddie groaned into your neck as he was harshly sucking you dry, driven by his instinct to feed. Your head was spinning as you tried to keep your hands on his shoulders from the position of his lap.
You could feel his hands moving, one creeping up your back to rest on your hip and the other to your neck. The cool rings around his fingers slightly squeezed around your pulse, forcing mo9re blood into his mouth. His cock was obviously hard beneath you, doing nothing but fueling the fire between your thighs, your pussy throbbing.
It had just started, but you knew you couldn't take much more, the edges of your vision getting blurry. You were too good for him to quit. You reached farther north and rested your hands around his neck, running your fingers through his damp hair.
His hand on your hip pulled you closer to him. You molded to his body, arching your back into a c. Droplets of blood started to leak from his mouth, making things messy. The hand on your hips squeezed, his teeth finally releasing your throat from its confines.
Eddie licked his lips hungrily, his eyes glowing prettily. There was a moment where neither of you said anything to each other, seemingly frozen in time. You only gazed into each others eyes, taking in the hunger in the air.
Within the next second, you were pinned beneath him, with your legs around his hips. He helped you slip your jeans off between kisses, getting rid of his own soon after. His pretty cock was hot and heavy between his thighs, the tip oozing with thick precum, just from your blood. If you weren't blushing before, you sure are now.
He taps his fat tip on your clit, thwacking sound filling your ears as you groan from the pleasure. "you want this cock, huh?" His voice was teasing and it pissed you off, he knew you wanted his cock, why did he have to tease? You grab him, squeezing around the shaft. You guide his cock to your dripping hole, your locked feet behind his back forcing him into you.
Eddie derives pleasure from going deep inside you, he wants to ensure that your pretty little pussy can handle it all. Although he had never desired kids, the image of you underneath him and the sound of your gasps made him imagine you as a gorgeous mother to his children.
“I’m gonna fuck a baby into you, yeah?” He grunts, his tattooed arm providing support as he thrusts inside you. His fangs poked through his gums in a growl, just imagining you pregnant with his baby. You could feel the pulse of his cock matching the pulse of your walls, the patch of curly hair at the base of his cock creating delicious friction on your clit.
A whine left your lips in response. You only wish he’d slow down to let you speak, but your flushed mumbling just encouraged him to keep thrusting, his fat tip making a bulge in your stomach. He had a dangerous glint in his eye that told you he’s enjoying seeing you struggle like this, like a prey with its predator.
You clenched around him tightly after a hard thrust, and he groaned, pushing your hair to see the deep bite marks in your neck, his fangs once again prodding from his gums. Faint words try to escape your lips, but it’s useless, and your best friend grins as he watches you splutter out a moan, your hands gripping his curly hair.
His strokes only become faster and deeper, causing your toes to curl when he touches parts so deep inside of you. He let out little grunts of appreciation as your walls gripped him tight. Your jaw fell as his hand fell to your clit, your pussy clenching around him as you cum.
Eddie buried his face within the crook of your neck, his teeth scraping your skin again, his hand on your hip as he softly hisses at each spasm your pussy gave his dick. His moving hips stilled within your pussy, pushing to the hilt before releasing his hot cum all into your womb. His hips ground into your plush thighs.
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dearlymrme · 11 months
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Hi can you pleaaaaassse do HCs about Copias corruption kink I’ll literally die
Have a little short nonny.
Innocence Is Overated (Copia x Reader)
You both have a kink.
Who does Papa turn to for confession with all his predecessors dead?
Copia has to try hard to convince himself once in a while. He’s a good man. He’s an honest man, well, sure, there's a little white lie once in a while, but he’s never hurt anybody with it. He’s never stolen, and he’s worked hard to get where he is now. (Even though he’s almost certain his name was drawn from a hat.) He keeps everything tidy. He’s frank. He’s polite. He’s a good man.
But his eyes are on you.
You’re new to the sisterhood and still wet behind the ears, with your habit on proper and not a hair out of place. You’re bright, you’re shiny, you’re fresh. You have a soft voice, a shy smile, and despite being a Sister of Sin, you have innocent eyes. He always sees you working, helping someone with their tasks or chores, volunteering to do more. You’re wonderful with the children, compassionate with the ghouls, and come up with fun games for both of them. You’re full of energy, your kind, you have such a sweet smile and give it to everyone, including him, you light up like a festive float anytime you cross someone in the halls. You're just so…pure.
And he wants to see you absolutely destroyed. He wants to see your mascara running with tears down your flushed cheeks. He wants to see your lipstick smeared and your lips puffy and kiss swollen. He was to see your neck decorated with a choker of bruises. He wants to see your tits suckled with bite marks. He wants to see your pussy, puffy and gummed with his leaking cum. He wants to take this pure ray of sunshine and turn it into the dirtiest fucking poster whore he can. He wants to wreck you in every way possible. Stain you in such a way nobody else will want you.
He’s a good man. He swears.
But any time he gets alone in his office, he imagines you and his cock throbs. He imagines you in his office dressed in all manner of skimpy things. Sometimes, it's your habit. Sometimes, it's a cute little plaid skirt. But more often, it's something white. Whatever it is he's flipping up your dress to slide off your cute panties (polka-dot, soft little clouds, even kittens) and stuffing his face between your thighs until your legs are quivering and you can barely stand. He imagines fingering your tight cunt and curling his digits until you sob his name just right and licks his lips at the thought of getting you to squelch.
He wonders if you’ve ever sucked cock before. He wraps a hand around his dick as it jumps at the thought that he’d be your first. Your eyes wide in alarm as he reveals to you his thick fat member and guides your hands down to wrap around it and get a feel for just how large he is. He’s the thickest you’ve ever had.
He imagines you swallowing nervously and looking up at him with a hint of fear.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” He promises. Oh don’t worry, he will. He’ll be gentle up until he manages to get half of it down your throat and then shoves in the other half without remorse. He’ll apologize. ‘An accident.’ He swears. But after that first gag and those first tracks of tears down your cheeks you’ll get the idea. You’ll try your hardest to get all of him down your throat, your pretty pink lips stretched around his cock and shiny with precum, spit, and your cherry chapstick.
He’d shower you with compliments and praise. You’d love it. He’ll help you discover your kink for it.
“Doing so good, taking me so well.” Your face would flush, and your thighs would rub together. You gag, you try your hardest to take him but your jaw hurts and he pulls you off gently by your chin and slaps your cheek with his wet, spit slick cock.
“Look at what you're doing to me. All that is for you. You're making me feel so good. Look how hard and wet I am for you." And you're wet and frustrated before he guides you to the bed and has you lay down. He pulls your legs apart and lines himself up.
Belial, you would be so tight, or perhaps it’s just been too long for you. Either way, you grip him like a vice and whimper when he stuffs you with his cock, he can feel your walls sucking him in and flexing around him as he pushes further and further into you and-
Copia grunts as the band in his lower stomach snaps and cum jets from his cock. He tightens his hand over his dick and squeezes before slowly gliding his fist over his shaft and milks himself of his release.
He sighs, slouching on his bed pillows, and lets his orgasm rumble through him. Then he reaches the nightstand and takes a few tissues, and cleans himself up.
This is always where the fantasy ends. He simply can’t help himself.
Satanas, what he would give for the real thing.
He's in the midst of cleaning up for the night when he hears a knock from his door and goes to answer only to finding you there with a flush on your face, that same flush he had been fantasizing about mere minutes ago. You're wearing a simple but thin tee-shirt with cartoon characters and a pair of shorts.
"Hello Papa...do you have a minute to talk?" And you're shifting your thighs just so, and he can't help but glance at your cleavage so obviously pronounced in your shirt. There, he sees a ruby red fabric with white circles, just barrly oeaking out from the low collar of your shirt.
Polka-dots.
And well...
...He does try very hard to be a good man.
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Fat gum x reader - changed for the better
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Hi, saw you wanted requests for MHA so maybe Fat Gum x reader with this prompt from your prompt list “The hero and the villain don’t work together.” “They’re not married either but here we are.” but only if you want to of course. Thanks🥰 - Anon💜
Hands stuffed in your pockets, you idly wondered around the streets, looking for something to do to pass the time.
You were waiting for your husband to finish his patrol and go on break, and you were lingering nearby his agency.
After all this time you still felt uneasy around heroes, and you didn’t want to enter a whole building of them, you you settled for standing outside, scrolling through your phone.
“You’re here!”
You grinned, putting your phone back into your pocket, letting the hero pick you up and spin you around a few times before setting you down.
“I told you I’d be here!” You laughed.
“I was getting worried when I didn’t see you out the window, I’m glad you’re here though, I’ve got a new intern! Look!”
You looked behind him to see Tamajiki as normal, but there was a red haired boy with him this time who grinned brightly, bowing his head to you.
“Hello! I’m Kirishima from class 1-A! It’s nice to meet you!”
“So loud…”
Fat Gum laughed softly, covering your ears, gently rubbing small circles into your temples.
“Sorry. I forgot to tell you that (Y/N) doesn’t do well with sudden loud noises, their quirk means their hearing is slightly heightened.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I should’ve been a little quieter. Are you okay?” Kirishima asked.
You smiled softly at him, nodding your head as you held your husbands hand in your own.
“Yeah, I’m good thank you. And Tamajiki, how’re you?”
The quiet hero to be turned his head to the ground, pulling his hood down a little bit.
“I want to go home…”
You laughed a little.
“Maybe I can convince my lovely husband to let you guys go for the night.”
You gently nudged the hero at your side making his laugh loudly, nodding his head.
“Yes! Go on home and be safe!”
“Thanks sir!”
Kirishima ran off with Tamajiki quietly following behind.
You walked in front of Fat Gum, gesturing for him to kneel down, so he did, and you grinned brightly, kissing his forehead, then you walked around to climb in his back.
Once you were comfortable, you draped your arms on his head, and he stood up to carry on walking.
“How does it look?” He asked.
You hummed a little, looking around.
“Looking funky, what’s the plan?” 
“Well maybe we can take a walk, then go to that restaurant you love so much, does that sound good?”
Fat Gum glanced to the side, and you leant down, grinning from ear to ear as you nodded your head at him.
He grinned brightly, gently resting his head on yours.
That’s what you guys did, but soon he became busy with work, so you spent a lot of time just wondering, looking for some other way to occupy your time.
That was up until you were stopped by Sir Nighteye, and you looked up at him a little confused, gesturing to the bracelet on your wrist.
“I haven’t done anything wrong?”
“I need you to come with me, it would be a lot faster if you didn’t fight.”
You waved your hand dismissively, already walking to the car he had gotten out off.
“Yeah yeah, I know the drill.”
You got in the car, letting him take you to wherever it was that you needed to be, and he escorted you inside.
You immediately hated the amount of heroes that were also walking through the doors, and you shuffled a little nervously on your feet.
“(Y/N)?”
You looked to the doors, quickly making your way over to fat gum, immediately tucking yourself into his side.
“There’s too many heroes…” you huffed.
“Why’re you here? Did something happen?”
“I don’t know, asking beanpole over there he dragged me here.”
Fat Gum nodded, leading you over to the middle of the room and stood you next to him, placing a hand on your shoulder and you wrapped your arm around his.
As the meeting started you lost interest in what was going on.
“I would like devil dog to help.” Nighteye said.
You snapped back from your little daydream and looked over confused.
“Huh? What?”
“An ex villain? You can’t be serious.” Someone scoffed.
“I believe that their quirk would be useful in this situation, your quirk allows you to summon numerous hellhounds that are connected or you correct? You can jump consciousness between them and turn into one?”
“Yeah, and what?”
“Be nice…” your husband whispered.
You huffed.
“I would like for you to assist us in this operation.”
You scoffed a little bit.
“The hero and the villain don’t work together.” You huffed.
Fat gum leant down a little, showing you his face, and you immediately looked at him, annoyed gaze softening the moment you connected eyes with him.
“They’re not married either but here we are.” He mused.
“Yeah that’s a point.”
“You can’t be serious and letting them have full control of their quirk, they terrified people for years just for fun.”
“Okay but I never actually hurt anybody Eraser, I was more just annoying the general public for fun.”
“You’re still a risk.”
“I’m reformed.” You grinned.
You placed a hand on fat gums head, pushing him up a little so you could look at the hero you were currently arguing with.
“You’re not safe with your quirk out in the public.”
“Seriously what the hell do you think I’m going to do? Run off and cause mayhem? I’m married to a hero for god sake he’ll find me straight away.”
Fat Gum stood back up fully.
“They’re right, I know all their hiding places.”
“You can’t be serious about this.” Someone else called out.
Tapping your husband on the stomach, you gestured for him to crouch down so he did, letting you climb on his back and he stood up.
You rested your arms on his head, messing with a little bit of his hair that was sticking out of his costume.
“Okay I get it, I have a shit past, but there’s a girl that needs saving right? Why the hell would I go running off to cause trouble knowing it would put her at risk? I’ll admit I did some shit things, but I never hurt no one, well, aside from present mic but that was actually an accident and beside the point. I’ll help, then I’ll wait for the bracelet to be put back on.”
There were a few mutters around the room.
“Please, I know you don’t trust them, and a lot of you question why I married them but I will vouch for (Y/N), if something happens or they run off I take full responsibility.” Fat gum said.
You leant down a little.
“Sweetheart you dont have to do that…”
“Of course I do, I know you’re not going anywhere.” He said softly.
You smiled gently back at him, kissing the side of his head.
“Course I wouldn’t, why would I go when you’re here?”
He grinned a little at you, and you rested your chin on the top of his head, letting the heroes go back to debating this.
Either way you didn’t care if they trusted you, you knew you had changed, and as long as your husband trusted you that was good enough for you
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imagineanime2022 · 23 days
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Pro Heroes With A Mogwai
Shota Aizawa X Reader, Taishiro Toyomistu X Reader, Rumi Usagiyama X Reader, Keigo Takami X Reader.
Requested: Anon
Request: OMG!! Your story of the LOV with a Mogwai was so adorable I loved it. 😍 may I please request one with the pro heroes? I honestly wouldn’t trust Fat gum with the gremlin or Hawks It would’ve been a disaster if one of them broke the rules? But that would be hilarious for the rest of us.🤣 AND OMG, can you imagine the chaos if the heroes (Shota, Fatgum Mirko, Hawks,) had to deal with a Mogwai? Oh my gosh, And they would look to S/O and reader just says “don’t look at me, I warned you about what was gonna happen so technically this is all on you?”😂 they had no idea what they were in for.🤣 AND I’m a little bit curious about how the pro heroes would deal with a gremlin on their side (I guarantee, fat gum, would break the rules by giving him snacks after midnight🤣) but my gosh, Reader did try to warn them, but my goodness just thinking about it makes my head hurt?😂 AND I loved the story about the villains with a Mogwai I thought was adorable😍 but can you imagine the chaos, that the heroes would have had to deal with if they got a Mogwai? they would think it’s cute and adorable but then Reader warned them, and now they have a gremlin on their hands?😂
Shota Aizawa
🐛 Second best at listening to what you said, mostly because he was too lazy to do anything about it and second because his ability made it easy to get rid of him when something happened. 🐛 He was definitely too lazy to break the rules but that didn’t mean that he stopped the little trouble makers from doing it by himself. He has actually watched him from the sleeping bag as he climbed the cupboards and stole food. 🐛 He didn’t mind having the little one around especially after Eri came to live with you, he helped her feel more at ease. 🐛 Just know that if anything ever goes wrong he’s never going to admit that he had anything to do with it or that there was even a problem in the first place.
You had just gone to the shop to grab some things for dinner, you had left Mogwai at home because he was in even more trouble when you had to take him to a shopping center or food market. Aizawa was sitting on the sofa watching Eri on the floor as she practiced reading with the little creature.
Honestly Shota looked away for what felt like a second before Eri gasped, he glanced back to see that she had knocked over the cup of water that she had been drinking from. In all honesty he should have moved it the moment that the little gremlin shuffled over to sit with her but he had been too comfortable on the sofa to actually move and stop the problem before it happened. “Shota… You were supposed to be watching them.” He heard you say from the door as it closed behind you. “You can’t even see them yet, there’s nothing wrong.” Shota grumbled as he activated your quirk, eliminating the problem before you could see it. “You know that I can feel when there’s something going on with him right?” You asked as you walked through the living room and into the kitchen, catching the small giggle from Eri as she stood from where she had been sitting and followed you. “It wasn't Aizawa’s fault, I knocked over the water.” She said and you smiled at her. “Thank you for your honesty, don’t worry everything is fine.” You said as you waved your hand the little Mogwai appeared again and climbed onto her shoulder. “See no problem.” Aizawa said from where he was leaning against the door frame. “Yeah because you would never lie to me.” You rolled your eyes as you started packing everything, and Aizawa walked over to the sink putting the cup in there. “Don’t be like that.” He said softly. “Help me cook and I’ll let it go.” You said. “Fine.” He answered moving over to the sink to wash his hands while you unpacked everything.
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Taishiro Toyomitsu
🍭 Third best because you know that he wanted to follow every rule and for the most part he did, there was only one that he struggled with. 🍭 Mogwai realised that he could get food from Tai really easily and that didn’t change after the 12:00am mark since he was often up for a midnight snack or something. Partly because he feels bad and partly because he forgot what you said. 🍭 There’s obviously no way of hiding what he’s done and he never tries to, instead he’ll gently wake you and ask you to fix it. 🍭 It became a routine if either one of you ended up staying at the others apartment.
Taishiro was up again to get a midnight snack and he promised himself that he wasn’t going to wake you up because he wasn’t going to feed the little Mogwai. For the most part he did well, he told him no and quickly ate the snack he had gotten for himself unfortunately in it’s attempts to get to his snack the Mogwai ended up falling in the sink. “Oh no.” Taishiro breathed as he watched the second Mogwai appear. “Stop doing that! We were supposed to let them sleep.”
“Babe.” You heard your boyfriend's voice and groaned. “What did you do this time?” You asked “you fed him again didn’t you?” “No I actually didn’t.” He answered, that made you open your eyes, you glanced at him and you couldn’t help the giggle. “You got him wet?” You asked. “He tried to steal the snack but he fell in the sink.” He explained scratching the back of his head. “I was trying to make sure that we didn’t wake you.” “Aww don’t worry, it’s an easy fix,” you said, concentrating on your ability and bringing the number back down to 1 little monster for you both to deal with. “Did you get your snack?” “Yeah.” Tai answered as he settled back into bed and pulled you into his chest. “Good, get some rest Tai.” You said softly. “You too sweets.” He said burying his face in your shoulder.
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Rumi Usagiyama
🐇 Okay so let's be honest she is probably the best out of the bunch when it comes to listening AND carrying them out. 🐇 Rumi has never really wanted a pet or anything akin to it so it’s very much your responsibility, about the only thing that she does is cuddle it. 🐇 The little Mogwai will try and get her to break the rules but she’s not easily manipulated. 🐇 No matter what he asks for she just tells him “ask the carer.”
Rumi was sitting in the living room, she could hear you in the kitchen but her attention was drawn away from the TV to look down at the small creature sitting at her feet. “What?” She asked, it made a noise putting out it’s little paws, she raised an eyebrow before looking at the clock. “Ask the carer.” She answered as you glanced towards the kitchen, the little mogwai made a noise similar to a grumbling child before she picked him up and walked towards the kitchen. “Your child wants something.” Rumi said placing the little creature on the countertop next to you, you glanced at it before looking at her. “Happen to know what he wants?” You asked. “Don’t know, he just stuck his little hands out at me.” She answered. “He wants a snack.” You muttered as you again looked at the clock “Uh huh.” She grunted as you pointed to the small container on the other counter. “Those are his, he can have one.” You said as you continued washing the dishes. Rumi walked over to the container choosing one of the little treats and handing it to the Mogwai on the counter who sat down munching on the treat that he had been given. “You know it’s not that bad having him around.” She said softly as she wrapped an arm around your waist holding you to her chest. “I'm glad that you think so.” You said softly as you started drying off your hands. “Come on, we can all watch a movie or somethin’.” Mirko said as she pulled you back towards the living room scooping up your little Mogwai as she went, insistent on a sort of family time before she headed back to work the next morning.
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Keigo Takami
🪶 The worst, 0/10 because he didn’t even listen to you when you told him what the rules were. He looked like he was listening but trust me he wasn’t. 🪶 Literally uses it to get back at you when you have little arguments, or if he really didn’t want to have the argument at hand. 🪶 90% of the time he didn’t cause too much trouble because he worked so much but in the 10% of time that he was home it was chaos. 🪶 He was never the one that had to deal with the incidents that occurred after his reckless behaviour.
You should have known that this would happen, you had left the room to go to the toilet, you had literally been gone for 5 minutes, 10 at most but the carnage that you were looking at made it seem like you had been gone all day. Your eyes moved to your boyfriend where he was sleeping on the sofa, from what you could see his foot had knocked the cup over where the Mogwai had been curled up and now there was a large number of the creatures littering the large living room, so many that you had to be careful where you stood. “What the hell Keigo!?” You asked as you looked at them, he jumped out of his sleep looking around. “What are you yelling about?” He asked. “You wet Mogwai.” You sighed and he looked at you blankly. “Is that one of the rules?” He asked. “Yes!” You answered. “God there are so many rules.” He grumbled relaxingly back into the chair. “There are 3 rules!” You said holding up the same number of fingers “don’t get him wet. Don’t feed him after midnight. Do not shine a bright light on him. Easy.” “What happens if you shine a bright light on him?” He asked. “Don’t you dare, if you kill him because of your curiosity, the world will be needing a new No.2 hero.” You warned him. “Uh huh, fix it and come over here.” He muttered, lifting his hand towards you. “Tch.” You grunted before fixing the problem that he made before walking over to him, you flicked his nose “if I have to tell you one more time, I won’t be staying here again.” “Alright baby.” He mumbled wrapping himself around you as if that would stop you from leaving, you just rolled your eyes and snuggled deciding you have this conversation when he was more awake.
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toxic ballet jordan chews gum during practice but is pissed if you do it.. you two have to practice together alone, and bc you’d seen them chewing gum during rehearsals before u thought it would be fine if u did too!!! but as soon as jordan sees ur jaw moving — “fuck is in your mouth, freshie?” you freeze and tell them ur just chewing gum, and within a second they’re in front of you with their hand in your face. you think there’s no way they’re being serious, wanting you to spit your gum out in their hand? but they just raise their eyebrows at you and wait until you sheepishly spit it out onto their palm. you’re all red and embarrassed but jordans cock definitely twitches at how quickly you follow orders. they still hate you though
oh oh ohhh,,,,, little dancer who can't help but admire jordan despite how mean they are too her,,, trying to copy them a lil,,,, jordan trying to be icy about it like they're annoying but they also find it endearing. cute. maybe that's why they demand she spit the gum out, they dont actually care. they just want to see how far they can push her, how much she'll follow orders. when she looks at them with her big abashed eyes, letting the chewed up piece of gum slide out of her mouth and onto their outstretched palm, jordans jaw clenches. fuck, they want to fuck her up. they imagine seeing her dribble spit like that onto their dick - right on the fat tip, looking up at them with those same imploring eyes that begged to be taught a thing or two.
jordan closes their hand around the gum, jerks their chin at you to get into position while they que up the music. when your back is turned, you don't see them pop the gum into their mouth. wet with your spit, they work it to the side of one jaw, tuck it between their molars. think briefly, about it being the skin of your throat, or your ridiculously soft thighs, or even worse, the fatty plush of your ass, between their teeth. biting down till you cried out, biting harder still, until they left a nasty mark. you make them that fucking crazy.
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yanderelionwrites · 11 months
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MHA Yandere Lists: Love Languages
Trying something different with this format. I was inspired by a blog that I think was deactivated but had really good lists 🥲
Content Warning: yandere, stalking, obsessive behavior, non-consensual touching
Giving Gifts - If they could give you the world, they’d do it in a heartbeat. These yanderes love showering you with gifts; whatever your heart desires, they’ll get it to you no matter what. Those shoes you’ve been eyeing? Appears at your doorstep the next day. That new game coming out that’s part of your favorite franchise? It’s in your hands before it’s even been released to the public. All you have to do is show the slightest bit of interest in something, and they’ll give it to you without a second thought, no matter the expense. You deserve only the best after all. The only thing they want in return is your love 💝
| All For One, All Might, Dabi, DENKI KAMINARI, Endeavor, HAWKS, Mirio Togata, MOMO YAOYOROZU, Present Mic, Re-Destro, Sero Hanta, Shoto Todoroki
Words of Affirmation - Non-stop admiring and word vomit is what you’ll get from these yanderes. They love complimenting you and watching you get all flustered over their words. It only fuels their desire and admiration for you, and they’ll never let you forget how much you mean to them. They’ll tell you everything you don’t want to hear too, quickly reminding you why you shouldn’t fall for their sweet words in the first place 💘
| Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, HAWKS, Himiko Toga, IZUKU MIDORIYA, Mina Ashido, MIRIO TOGATA, Mirko, Mr. Compress, Nejire Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, TWICE
Acts of Service -  These yanderes insist on doing everything for you, whether you want them to or not. You won’t even need to lift a finger with them around; just let them take care of you and pamper you to their heart’s content. Have some errands to do? They’re on it. Don’t know what to do for dinner? They’ll get your favorite takeout as well as whatever kind of food you like from restaurants all over. See how good they are at providing for you? Admit it. You need them 🖤
| Eijiro Kirishima, FAT GUM, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hawks, Hitoshi Shinso, IZUKU MIDORIYA, Katsuki Bakugo, Kyouka Jiro, MEZO SHOJI, Natsuo Todoroki, Ochako Uraraka, Present Mic, Sero Hanta, Shoto Todoroki, Spinner, TENYA IIDA, Tsuyu Asui, Twice
Quality Time - The yanderes that need to be attached to your hip at all times. They’re always wanting to spend time with you; it can be any activity you want, just let them be in your presence. Even if you don’t invite them to hang out with you, they’ll come anyway, just without you knowing. They’ll pout as they watch you behind a nearby wall, frown growing deeper as they see you enjoy yourself, without them. Don’t you like their company? Don’t you have more fun when they’re around? Yeah, clingy is an understatement with these ones 💞
| DENKI KAMINARI, Hawks, Himiko Toga, IZUKU MIDORIYA, MINA ASHIDO, Mirio Togata, Momo Yaoyorozu, NEJIRE HADO, Ochako Uraraka, Present Mic, Shoto Todoroki, Tamaki Amajiki, Tomura Shigaraki, Twice
Physical Touch - Nothing conveys how these yanderes feel better than their actions. They need to touch you, need to feel your skin against theirs. Protest and resist all you want, but nothing is going to stop them from loving on you with their hugs and kisses. The more you try to squirm out of their hold, the tighter their grip will become. They know you’re just as touch starved as they are. Just relax, honey. You’re safe right here in their arms ⛓️
| Dabi, DENKI KAMINARI, Eijiro Kirishima, Endeavor, FAT GUM, HAWKS, Hitoshi Shinso, Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Midnight, Mina Ashido, MIRIO TOGATA, Mirko, Nejire Hado, Ochako Uraraka, PRESENT MIC, Sero Hanta, Shota Aizawa, SHOTO TODOROKI, Spinner, Tamaki Amajiki, Tomura Shigaraki, Tsuyu Asui, Twice
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Hi! I have a question, what type of ink did the scribes use? I'm wondering what base it has, and how did it evolve with time and the eventual switch to paper. Thank you! I hope you have a great day
An ochre based ink. Composition depends on the colour ink the scribe was using. Since the most common are red and black:
Red ink was an ochre pellet that when water was applied it provided ink. This ink had a base of iron, lead, phosphorous, and sulphur. Most of this comes from the natural ochre being used, that was then mixed with gum arabic and suspended with either water or animal fat.
Black ink was a pellet, just as the red ink, with a base of lead, phosphorous, and sulphur. Most of this comes from the soot used to make it and then it was mixed in the same way as red ink. It's a novel lead-carbon ink as most typically were in the early periods.
I cannot tell you how it evolved with time as the data set for that is extremely limited. We do not have that many pallets and it is difficult to assess it on papyri without delicate techniques. It is also very far from my area of expertise, so I'm not comfortable providing any information on any perceived compositional change in ink from 4000 BCE - 500 CE. 4500 years is a long time to track a compositional change in a limited data set. That being said; the Egyptians were creatures of habit and since, unlike today, they tended to only change something if it was required I can imagine the formula did not differ all that much.
Paper didn't arrive in Egypt until the 10th Century CE, which is quite far removed from Ancient Egypt and thus irrelevant.
(It should be noted that the study linked above only uses 12 fragments from the Roman period and thus cannot be considered indicative of the entirety of Egyptian history)
If the hard science is too complex for you, here's the Smithsonian summing up the findings in a more digestible manner.
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