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mysicklove-main · 1 year

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𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐇𝐂𝐬

With: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, and Ochako Uraraka

A/N: Different types of drunks are so funny to me. I love watching some ppls personalities just doing a 180, its always so amusing to me. I also might write one for demon slayer characters, I was on the fence about mha or kny. lmk if i should do it for my other loves :)

𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀

Light Weight/Sloppy Drunk

Light. Weight. I mean everyone know it, after one drink his cheeks are flushed and he is grinning like a mad man.

His former classmates love to just offer him drink after drink, just to see him get wasted.

Sloppy drunk. Im sorry, but he is. Slurring his words, hiccuping, stumbling everywhere.

He always ends up falling somehow, you find him laughing on the floor with people crowding over him trying to help him up.

Talks to everyone he can find. Literally they cant even understand what he is saying because he is slurring his words and rambling about everything.

”Im not drunk, Y/N! You're drunk!” As he is on the floor, refusing to grab onto your hands to help him up. He's so stubborn.

He always ends up vomiting.

You basically have to pour water down his throat to sober him up.

He refuses to go out the next couple of days cause he is so embarrassed of his actions.

𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔

Silent/Clingy Drunk

His usual scowl disappears, and for once in his life he looks…relaxed?

Just watches his friends do stupid things without any yelling.

Seems to scout for you the second you leave his sight.

Lots of mumbling under his breathe that nobody hears.

Sticks with you most of the time. Only talking when someone talks to him, but even so he gives one word responses.

You only know that he is drunk because of his flushed appearance and slight smile. Its so rare to see him smile in front of people.

Mumbles compliments in your ear, and plays with the hems of your outfit.

Holds your hand the entire night and follows you around.

Randomly will disappear and come back with another round of drinks for the table. Instantly becomes everyones favorite drunk.

Yells at everyone the next day if the mention anything about him being “soft”

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈

Relaxed/Smiling Drunk

Its rare to see Shoto give a full smile, but after a couple of shots he just can't stop grinning.

Is surprisingly much more talkative and friendly towards his ex-classmates.

But the second he finds somewhere to sit, he is stationed there for the rest of the night.

He acts more high than drunk istg

Just sits back and smiles, laughing at everything that comes out his friends mouth.

Its so cute though, because he gets so excited when talking to you.

He def slurs his words but you cant even tease him because he looks like he is having the time of his life.

One of those drunks that finds out they have a random special talent. Like have u seen that video of the drunk dude that finds out he is fantastic at piano?? Thats shoto.

Laughs at his self when he tries to walk in a straight line. “Look Y/N. I cant walk straight!” You just have to go along with it

Doesn't get hungover at all! But also doesn't remember anything lol

𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀

Crying/Emotional Drunk

Something about it just gets him so emotional. He doesn't even know why.

He drinks and cries, drinks and cries, until you have to drag him home.

Most of the time he is crying about like the least important things like how good you look right now or how crazy it is that he is dating someone like you.

Other times he tries to go all “meaning of life” on everyone. It throws everyone the fuck off and you always have to try to get him back into the moment. Its so funny tho

When he bumps into someone, he apologizes so much it makes the other person feels uncomfortable.

Will randomly go silent and then start crying again. The bartender always looks so concerned.

You have to bring him home early bc he just ruins the vibe. he is not allowed to drink when you guys are tying to relax and enjoy the moment.

Sober him is way more fun lmaooo

𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈

Flirty/Touchy Feely Drunk

Are you surprised?

Its like every single pickup line is blurted out no matter the moment.

You'll be in the middle of a conversation and all of the sudden you hear some bullshit like. “Hey baby, are you from Tennessee?” “Denki dont.” “Cause youre the only ten I see” scares off every single girl you were talking to.

Tries to get you to do lewd ass dancing with him and acts like you killed him when you decline.

Hand on your waist, or thigh, or neck, or ass if you dont slap him away. Genuine pervert.

You catch him flirting with Bakugou once and you got so much second hand embarrassment from the way the blonde just stared at him in disgust.

Tries to unbutton his shirt, and about every ten minutes you have to rebutton it for him. “What, you cant handle all of this?” You almost kill him.

Overall, at least he is a partier and you know youll have fun with him.

Gets HORRIBLE hangovers tho. You are stuck taking care of him the next day (again)

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐎

Affectionate/Friendly Drunk

Makes friends with every single person she sees.

The drunk girls you see in the bathroom that hypes you up? Thats her.

Especially if you are her partner?? God damn she compliments you so much.

Ends up helping the DJ chose songs when you guys go to clubs. Seriously it is so funny how she ends up talking to everyone.

So much dancing. So so much dancing. Even if its just the two of you, you guys are dancing.

But also mom too, like makes sure everyone has water and isnt getting too fucked up (izuku). Keeps everyone a their best.

You stumble over, she catches you with the biggest smile on her face. Wont even tease you, just continues to make the vibes just absolutely great.

Holds her alcohol perfectly. Enough to get crazy, but she isnt stumbling nor slurring her words.

I just want to go clubbing with her.

𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐎 𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐀

Angry/Fight Picker Drunk

This seems like a shocker. What precious ochako getting mad at people???

Yes. She picks fights.

ALWAYS with dudes that her twice her size too. Be prepared to fight istg.

Yells at people who are too drunk (Izuku) and tells them to get their shit togehter. You have to use your hand to cover her mouth before she gets kicked out.

So many curse words. So many.

Literally gets approached by nobody because she has the biggest frown on her face.

You have to try to ease her up by dancing with her or showering her with compliments.

Cheers her up for a bit, and she goes back to all smiley and happy, but then someone interrupts the two of you, and she goes back to being pissed.

You have to watch her 24/7.

She doesnt drink that much anymore because she knows how she gets lol

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lolita-lollipop · 1 year

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Hey there, First off I wanted to say I love your work! Second my request is a platonic yandere TodoDeku taking care of a sick reader who cant hold down food or eat anything but the reader just cant seem to get better no matter what medication they use? I could use some comfort for that because I'm currently dealing with that haha.

YANDERE PRO HERO IZUKU X SICK READER X YANDERE PRO HERO TODOROKI

TW VOMIT AND IV

Izukus keys jingled as he unlocked the front door to the shared home between him and his husband, and you. The door was heavily secured in case you ever tried to run, not that you would, or could. The house was quiet, usually there was the lingering sound of the tv left on, or the kittens mewing. But no. Just the sound of still air remaining still.

“I’m home! Y/n? Todo?” He called out, usually one of the two came to greet him at the door, usually todoroki, but occasionally you when you needed something. Todoroki got home about an hour or so earlier than izuku , so usually dinner was already either prepared or ordered, and you were ready for bed. He was used to the sound of you talking with your papa when he got home, used to the sound of the toys he’d gotton you rattling. But recently it’s been different, he couldn’t remember when it started, when you got like this. All he really knew is it happened fast and abrupt, all of a sudden you were always exhausted, it even took a lot of coaxing to get you out of bed in the mornings, you could barely stomach an apple, and you pretty much avoided eating in general in fear of vomiting. You were sick. And it wasn’t getting better.

They’d placed monitors all over the house, security cameras that were connected to a small device similar to a baby monitor, it was just a safety precaution, or it was supposed to be. They’d never noticed how soundless you were, how you barely moved, probably in attempts to relieve the aching in your bones. It worried both of them to no end at how your body was eating itself from the inside out in place for food.

What was even worse was that they didn’t know what to do about it. They couldn’t get another doctor because you might act out and try to free yourself, but neither of them had enough medical experience to help you. Really help you.

Nowadays todoroki didn’t have time to cook anything for dinner when he first got home, he was too worried about the fact that you haven’t moved from the position he left you in this morning, about the fact that the lunch and snacks the two husbands had left you for the day went mainly untouched. And how the Meds that you were supposed to be taking just made you feel sick instead of any better. When he came home today he could feel the tension in the air, he the world around felt void, how the rooms life had just been sucked out.

They don’t know when this depressive episode of yours started, at least they thought it was a depressive episode. At first they believed it was you rebelling against them, going on somewhat of a hunger strike to try and get them to let you go. So naturally they punished you, took away the cats and the tv and the books. But that did very little in stopping you, at some point the way you stared off into space forced them into realizing something was very wrong.

…

Izuku pulled off his coat and shoes at the door, putting his keys up on the highest shelve that he knew you couldn’t reach. His other hand clutched at a bag of some of your favorite takeout food, or what used to be your favorite at least. He just needed you to eat something, hopefully this might help. He was lost in the endless tombs of his brain, thought being the only thing consuming him. Then he heard it, heard you. And he dropped the bag, dropped his coat from his hands, and ran to your room.

Soft sobs could be what’d through the home monitors, his phone blinked with a red light, indicating that you were actually moving, making noise. When he opened the door, his heart almost broke. You were sitting in a corner, rolled into a fetal position, hiccuping and sniffling, you had your hand pressed to your mouth in attempts to quiet yourself, you were far too consumed by your own feelings to notice him. There was a small plastic container on the table with a few mango slices left in it, and a small puddle of… stomach liquid on the other side of the room. It only took him a few seconds to connect the dots. And he was immediately on you.

“Oh my baby- it’s okay it’s okay don’t cry, daddy’s here now. I’m so sorry you got sick- I know it feels bad. Can you tell me what happened sweetheart?” He cooed , using his sleeve to wipe the corner of your mouth, and picking you up with his strong arms. As he held you tight and close in his comforting embrace, you didn’t fight, usually you would at least put a little squirming into it, but you were far too weak to even try.

“I just- I was really hungry so I tried to- I tried to- and then after my stomach hurt really bad and I got really sick and I couldn’t make it to the bathroom an- I’m so sorry I got- I got it in the carpet” you spoke through your sobs, clutching close to him, you just had felt so good today, like you were getting better. So against your better judgment , you actually ate most of the mango your dads had left for you, then your body seemed to remember it was sick before your brain did, and before you knew it you were hunched over clutching your stomach, hurling out whatever you’d just eaten.

It was just so humiliating, to not understand what was happening to you. That’s why you’d been crying, Izuku knew how you felt about all of this, that’s why he’s been so lenient when you have sass or snap at him. Because you’re hurting. It’s these moments when he knows it best, he let you wrap your legs around his waist and stick your head between the crook of his shoulder, his hands went up and down on your back soothingly, and he bounced slightly on his feet in order to calm you. You would probably make yourself sick again with all of this crying.

“Oh my poor baby- I’m so so sorry this keeps happening. I promise Me and papa are gonna find a way to make this better” he clutched you tight to him, and although you wished you wanted to fight him, scratch his eyes out and take this moment of softness to run. You didn’t, your body felt as if it was made of lead, and your eyes struggled to stay open, and you just felt so. utterly. sick.

So instead you clutched his shirt, and leaned into him. A husky cough left your lips at the pressure he put on your back, which did nothing but made you cry more. The thought of them making you better scared you, they’d tried everything, who knows what crazy solutions are left.

“I-I don’t wanna see a doctor again. Please don’t make me I- I can’t” you pleased of the man, drawing out any sympathy he might’ve held for you, he did know how much you suffered because of whatever this sickness was. Supposedly it was because of stress, after all getting kidnapped by two random strangers who overpower you and force you into being their child harms you mentally, and in turn, physically.

“Don’t worry baby. Your father will have his brother come instead of one of those scary doctors. I know I know you don’t like him either ,but we need you to be seen okay? If you’re good I’ll let you watch one of those horror movies you like. The rated r ones?” He coaxed, beginning to lay small pats on your back in order to prevent a freak out, you didn’t like doctors, at least not the ones he brought you to. Which was understandable, usually he would offer tot ale you out for ice cream, but as you were currently… not eating, this was the next best option.

You grunted and nudged your head closer to the knook of his shoulder, letting him hold you tight. You were still quite focused on holding your remaining nausea down.

“I’ll take that as a yes then? Hm?”he questioned with a little laugh, trying to lighten your mood. It didn’t.

“…yes”

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It took a few hours for both todoroki and natsuo to get here, natsuo took a little convincing to treat you. He loves you, don’t get him wrong, you’re his favorite little niece, but now that they had taken you against your will and kept you in a cage. It just felt wrong to help his little brother. Still. He supposed it was worse to have you be kidnapped and fatally ill than to just be kidnapped. So begrudgingly he came.

Shoto had warned him that you would be much less than happy to talk to him, and it might be possible that you would have to be restrained. But in the end he agreed.

You heard your two fathers talking to your uncle outside your room, a gruesome horror movie played on the small tv in front of you, an older one that should’ve made you squirm and cringe at the violence and gore occurring, still, you watched intently, almost with a smile. The door opening snapped you out of your stare. The bed next to you dipped down as somebody sat, no doubt your fathers older brother natsuo.

You didn’t hate the man, in fact before all this the two of you knew eachother quite well. But like everybody else, he chose to standby as your two “fathers” confined you here. So you always held some remorse for him.

You were tied down with silk straps, wrapped tightly, but still comfortably. In a position that had you facing the tv. It honestly wasn’t that bad, as you were comfortable and the ropes were soft. It did make you feel mildly vulnerable around this man, but you’ve known natsuo since you were little, and you trusted him. At least you hoped you could. Then again, trusting people had only gotton you kidnapped and put in one of the worst mental states of your life so…

“Hey sweetheart… so, you’ve been having some trouble eating. Right?” He asked, trying to keep his voice as monotone as possible, he’d known that you would look bad, after all you hadn’t eaten in weeks and you were going through severe depression and dissociation. But… god. You looked dead honestly, devoid of all life but somehow still living. The way you did nothing but nod to his question only further proved his point.

“We’ll, I already know you’ve been quite stressed, I completely understand as this is such an environment change for you. But there are also a few physical illnesses that this could be. I’m just gonna ask a few questions alright? Are you okay with that?” He (obviously) did most of the taking, as almost the entirety of your attention was on the movie playing in front of you. It was obvious he was trying to make you feel like you were in charge here. Like you could tell him to leave and he would.

You knew that wasn’t true though.

He asked a wide variety of questions about how you felt when you ate, was it full, was it empty. He also asked about what you had eaten last before all of this started. You’d answered truthfully, after all you did want to get better so you could stop feeling so weak all the time.

The more he spoke to you, the more his voice became a lullaby. The movie in front of you continued with its display of blood and guts, it combined with the way natsuos voice droned, and just pulled you further and further towards sleep. It was actually quite nice.

The last thing you remembered before drifting of was getting a warm hug from the man, and then some talking outside, even a little crying from whom you presumed was midoria.

Then, nothing.

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When you woke up, you hadn’t been restrained anymore. And you were sitting in a soft chair, one that you had recognized as the one next to your parents bed. A cat sat in your lap, you stared down at it, still half asleep, it made you happy.

Then, as you came to consciousness, you began to be painstakingly aware of how you were feeling. The nausea was gone, and so was the emptiness, but now… now there was this fuzzy feeling all around your body. And there was such a sharp pain in your arm, it felt like it was stabbing you repeatedly.

Then you saw what it was, and THAT woke you up.

There was a bag rested on a large pole next to you, with some liquid inside of it. The bag was feeding into a pipe which went into your arm. A thin needle was pressed into the knook of your elbow.

No no no no no. They did not put a fucking needle in your arm. They wouldn’t. Who knows what the hell is in that bag? They could be pumping you with fucking drugs all day and you wouldn’t even knows You panicked and tried pulling at it, doing absolutely anything to keep the stupid thing from pumping whatever that was into your blood.

Pulling at the pipe and patch hurt far too much for you to continue, so you just sat and stared at the IV. It made you sick thinking about what they did to you while you were happily sleeping. They fucking stabbed you. With a needle. Your vision began to blur and your hearing went fuzzy as a panic attack pulsed through your senses.

You were able to hear small footsteps, and then somebody grabbed and picked you up.

“No no no- don’t do that baby. It’s there to help you- oh I know you don’t like it. I know baby- We should’ve told you about it. But it’s here to help you sweetheart. No don’t cry- it’s okay” todoroki hushed as you clawed at the small patch on your arm, he held you tight, which actually helped a little bit, as it stopped you from pulling the IV out.

Even though you wanted the stupid little needle out of your arm, the sight of your blood would make you panic further. Todoroki knew this, so he chose to just let you wriggle and squirm in his arms as opposed to making yourself bleed.

Isn’t that funny. You love watching those little films filled with blood and gore, but the second you shed any of your own blood ,you panic. How cute.

He had known that the needle and the bag would make you freak out, but both him and his husband had figured that this was a better option than a feeding tube (that would really freak you out). And although it upset you, it was for your well-being, and you would have to understand that.

Their intentions were innocent too, they didn’t drug you, all they wanted was for you to be healthy. They just want you to be safe and happy and healthy, they just want you to feel okay.

They just wanted to nurse you back into the girl they fell in love with all those years ago.

And you…

You would get used to it if it meant you started feeling better.

You would have to.

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This is an oooollldddd request that I was struggling with heavily because when I started writing this one I had an eating disorder :P

HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL MY LOVELY LITTLE AMERICAN READERS!

Anyway now I’m all better and I was able to figure out an ending sooooo…

Thank you anon for requesting ! And Thank you readers for reading!

Hope you enjoyed! Have a very good day!

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shotokimchi · 9 months

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What I Can't Have

Summary: Bakugou falls in love with the Empress which causes her to neglect her three husbands. You know how it goes... the ones who eat the forbidden fruit of love must be punished.

Warnings: Yandere Todoroki, SMUT, NSFW content is also mentioned, all characters are above 18, ANGST ANGST ANGST, also the reader has 3 husbands. Please don't hate Todoroki after this I love him sm :c

-Forbidden love, cheating(?)

+ Empress!Reader - Gardener!Bakugou

Part2(TBA)

"Oh my, Shoto what has gotten into you today?"

You giggle while your husband slowly leads you towards your bed, carefully helping you sit on the soft sheets while his hands slowly make their way under the skirt of your smooth nightgown that has been sitting elegantly on your thighs. It is usually you who initiates intimacy in your relationship with Shoto so seeing him so eager to get frisky with you is pleasantly surprising and it makes your heart skip a beat. This new side of him makes you so curious and you cant help but want to see more of what he's hiding behind his calm demeanor.

He slowly gets on top of you and rests your legs on his shoulders while mischievously gazing at you between your thighs causing you to tightly shut your eyes from embarrassment "I'll take care of you tonight, Love." Of course he'll, he's always so careful and loving with you. But tonight, there's something really different about him. Something he's hiding behind that lustful gaze, something deep, secretive, and maybe a little dangerous too. He slowly bites the fat of your thigh teasing you until he reaches your throbbing core and lands a slow passionate kiss on your clit "You aren't going anywhere tonight." The way he says it makes you open your eyes with confusion, it feels like he's setting a rule for you to obey, rather than teasing you. "Huh? Of course not Shoto mph-" His hot tongue colliding with your center cuts you off not letting you continue further. Your delicate hands finds their way to his scalp and gently tugs on his bi-colored locks causing him to moan into you making you whimper loudly. Each long teasing lick is painfully slow as if he's waiting for you to do something so you start grinding your hips onto his face causing his eyes to roll backwards. He vocally makes out with your pussy while you cage his head between your thighs not letting him stop even for a breather, wet sounds bounce on the walls of your room. He taps your thigh signaling for you to let go and then he folds you in half eating you out like a starved man, his solid tongue exploring your insides while a mix of his saliva and your arousal drips down from his mouth.

It doesn't take long for the mind-blowing orgasm to come crashing down on you. Making your legs shake and making you scream at the top of your lungs "Shoto!"

A proud grin takes over your husband's features and he slowly continues to circle your clitoris, making you whimper cause of the overstimulation "I wonder if he is hearing the sinful sounds you are making right now, what do you think Y/n?" Your ragged breathing comes to a stop. Eyes looking into his with confusion trying to figure out what he's talking about, could it be that he's talking about either Eijiro or Izuku? But before you can even ask him what he meant by that he is quick to take out a long satin cloth making you raise your eyebrows, he sadistically smiles down at you and swiftly ties your wrists together with the material. You gasp with surprise and with a quick motion, he gets rid of his undergarments.

"I love you Y/n, want me to give you a heir tonight?" He enters you without wasting any time, causing you to let out a satisfied mewl "Yes, please!" you scream while your walls clench around him and cause him to also moan into your mouth, his tongue tangling with yours. He sets a quick pace and roughly pistons himself into you causing your breasts to bounce. Given that your mind is a mess right now, you keep your eyes shut and try to understand the meaning behind Shoto's words but the endeavor is futile with how he deliciously rubs that one spot inside of you. So all you can do is just think about how his hands feel on your skin, how his dick fills you up like nothing else, and how his moans sound so melodic and beautiful. You start chanting "Shoto, shoto, shoto!" He kisses your ear and whimpers "I want you to only think of me Y/n, no one else!" His pace quickens and you are sure that for a moment you truly are seeing the most beautiful stars in the sky, "Yes Shoto! Only you!"

He cums inside of you with a loud moan and presses his pelvis into yours trying to push everything deeper inside of you "Or else... I'll need to get rid of them." He says with a breathy voice, still trying to recover from the mindblowing orgasm he just head. The words he spat truly alerts you this time so you try to catch your breath "W-what?"

He just smiles at you and starts to run his hands on your sides, causing you to shiver, you let out a small yelp, and just when you open your mouth to ask him what exactly he is trying to say a series of frantic knocks on your door makes you jump with surprise.

"Your Highness! May I please come in?" Hearing the voice of your personal maid, sounding so distressed and panicked causes you to worry so you quickly manage to put on your nightgown and hurriedly open to door.

"Your Highness Mr. B-" Your maid yelps when she sees Shoto. Laying naked on your bed while one of his arms supports his head, he slowly raises a brow wondering why she is being hesitant upon talking about the matter while a small smile rests on his lips "Please continue."

Your maid swallows slowly and pleadingly looks at you, silently asking for help, so you gesture for her to move closer to you, sensing her discomfort. "Your Highness, Mr. Bakugou was found in his room unconscious we immediately sought medical help and the doctor informed me that he was poisoned with a strong herb." Your breath hitched in your throat, the shock causing your legs to shake a little. Your maid quickly supports you and seeing the color drain from your face Shoto also quickly makes a move to get out of bed but your tense voice stops him. "Shoto, please stay in bed. I'll be with you shortly." He raises a brow and offers "Are you sure Love? I can come with you." But you shake your head and thank him sternly telling him to lie down. And with that, you leave the room with your maid almost running.

After the door clicked, signaling that you both left, Shoto uncontrollably let out a small hum of contentment and laid on his back "I did warn you."

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"Thank you for informing me." You said to your maid while holding his hand tightly. His brows were furrowed, and small beads of sweat were dripping down from his forehead, you slowly wiped them with a napkin and caressed his face, your lips twitched with worry and it was frustrating to be just sitting there not being able to do anything to wake him up.

Your maid nodded "Even though this is a forbidden relationship, I didn't want to carry the burden if something happened to Mr.Bakugou." You smiled at her and turned your head to gaze at your lover again, how did this happen? You knew that Katsuki wasn't the type to consume something that dangerous whether it was intentionally or unintentionally, it was safe to say that someone or some people were involved so you placed a small kiss on his forehead and got up "This is clearly an attempt of murder." Then you looked at your maid "We'll be starting an investigation." Then you took fast strides to get out of Katsuki's room but got stopped by your maid "Actually my lady, I was informed by some servants that this afternoon Mr. Bakugou had lunch with your three husbands. I also heard that it wasn't a pleasant lunch and while Sir Shoto's personal butler didn't enlighten me about what they discussed on the table I believe that it has something to do with what's happening right now."

Your eyes were wide open, no matter how you tried to hide your shock it was impossible with the news you were hearing. Your spouses, trying to assassinate Bakugou? There was no way. You knew your husbands there was no way that they would go this far. But then again, if they didn't do anything, why would Shoto's personal butler would tell your maid that they had lunch and discussed some unpleasant matters. Even though you felt guilty for suspecting your spouses, there was a life on the line and you needed to be wary of everybody in the palace. So you took a deep breath and headed to your next destination: Shoto's butler.

"Y-your Highness it's quite late at night, may I ask what brought you to my doorstep?" The middle-aged man spoke. His brows furrowed, causing wrinkles to appear on his forehead. You quickly summed up the reason for your presence, not wanting to lose any time so you can reunite with your sick lover who was currently in a life-and-death situation. Every single word that left your mouth caused the color to drain from the old man's face, leaving him pale and concerned for His own and His Highness's -Sir Shoto's- safety. No matter what he did, he was his master after all. He had to support him till the very end. So he nodded and realized that it was time to take responsibility for his master's action.

Every word, every plea of forgiveness, every whimper, every drop of sweat... The butler did his best to explain to situation to the Empress while trying not to anger her but these attempts were futile, he didn't want to be the reason of the separation between her and Shoto, he knew that it was impossible for Shoto to live without her, he also knew Master Enji's wrath would be inescapable if their marriage ended so he got on his knees and begged, his hands shaking and tightly holding onto her feet crying for her to show mercy to himself and his master, then he felt the warm and delicate hand of the Empress "Raise your head, please." But unlike the warmth that was radiating from her hand, her eyes were as cold as ice, it felt like he was looking at someone who was bloodthirsty, addicted to revenge. "I cannot turn a blind eye to an assassination attempt."

You took a deep breath and left his chambers, your maid silently trailing behind you only stopping to get a look at the poor servant, crying hysterically on the floor. How could Shoto and the other two do this? You know the kind of relationship you had with Katsuki was forbidden, but how could they torment him like this, why didn't they take it out on you instead? But in the end, you know who is guilty, it's you. You look ahead the hallway, silently walking and wishing for all of this to turn out as a nightmare and nothing more. You want to kiss him again while smiling against his lips, inhaling his scent into your lungs while he hugs you tight holding you against his chest. Letting you listen to his heartbeat. You want to hear him tease you, treat you like his s/o, and not care about the fact that you are an empress. You want him, you miss him, you need to hear his voice so badly. Then the screams of guards alerts you and a strange feeling makes your heart spasm painfully, causing you to crouch down while gripping your nightgown while letting out a small whimper. "Your Highness!" Your maid immediately holds you and bombards you with questions. You just shake your head and get up, only to dash towards his room with tears streaming down your face.

"KATSUKI!" Your scream echoes in the room, the guards hold you gently trying to calm you down while the doctor attempts a heart massage on your lover. Your painful cries make the palace shake and cause every single servant on the floor to crowd the room and try to console you. The doctor tries his best, giving the full weight of his body to the heart massage, In order to save the man on the bed, he looks like a mix of purple and blue now, his breathing slowing down with every passing second. It feels like time time slows down the more you watch your lover, melt away from your grasp. Without even saying goodbye. You trash around in the guards' grip, hitting their arms and chest with all your might trying to free yourself from their ivy-like grip. Eventually, the doctor stops to check on his pulse then sighs causing you to freeze then he turns to give a sympathetic look at you. "I'm sorry Your H-" "NO!" you manage to slip from the guards' hold and throw yourself onto the side of his bed, holding onto his cold hand for dear life, nuzzling your cheek onto his hand "Katsuki please." Your voice trembles, causing everybody in the room to sadly lower their gaze. "Katsuki, please give me a sign please." You leave small kisses on his hand not even daring to take a look onto his face. You wanna remember him as the bright, strong charming man he is. You refuse to believe that he is gone. "Everybody, empty the room." You manage to whimper out an order, causing everybody to leave the room hastily. You close your eyes and touch his forehead with your own, tears dripping down onto his cheeks. A small hiccup echoes in the room, after five minutes of silence a small knock makes you slowly raise your head. "Who is it?" Silence. Eyebrows furrowed, you are now standing still waiting for your visitor to show themself. Surprisingly the sight you are met with drains every single drop of emotion from your eyes. It's them: Eijiro, Izuku and... Shoto. Your husbands. No...The ones who are responsible for Katsuki's absence.

"D-darling?" Izuku squeaks out, too scared of the resentful response you are going to give him but the cold look he meets scares him even more. It's not like you, what did he expect anyway? They took away someone's life. But still, he doesn't want to see you look at him that way... "You didn't have to kill him." You spit out, turning your back towards the three and meeting the peaceful look on Katsuki's face, you sadly smile and caress his cheek "Are you somewhere pretty right now, I wonder?" Shoto silently looks at the interaction with the pale man on the bed and breaks his silence "Having an affair with a non nobleman is unacceptable your highness, even if we didn't interfere you knew Mr.Aizawa would have come for his head." You turned towards him and silently observed him, he show no sign of regret. He was fine with taking a life just like that. But again, it was your fault for being so carefree. Eijiro continued "Even though I feel sad for playing a part in taking Sir. Bakugou's life, he turned a blind eye to our warnings." It felt like a huge knot in your throat, even though they threatened him, he still chose to be with you. Your hands trembled, slowly taking a seat on the bed behind you, you calmed yourself down and met with the three pairs of eyes, curiously waiting for you to say something. "It was my fault for being so careless. Tho, i can't act like what you three did is not a murder. From now on, the three of you will be staying at a separate building of the palace, will be banned from entering my chambers, and will be seeing me only because we are in a legal marriage, tell your servants to pack your things and remember, the only reason why I am being so soft on your punishments is that i dont wanna scar the relationship my empire has with your fathers'.." Shoto couldn't contain the audible gasp that left his throat and took fast strides towards you "Love, you are our wife. You love us, you can't throw us away because of a temporary experience!" He took your hand but you managed to shake his hand off of yours glaring at them "Love? WHEN YOU KILLED HIM, YOU KILLED THE LOVE INSIDE OF ME!" And with that, you left the room. Leaving behind three crying men.

"How did this happen, how did this even happen, how did they do it, how, how, how did they get the poison, how?.." You kept chanting while you walked out to the garden.

Katsuki, please come back to me...

To be continued...

A/n: AHHHHH usually, i was planning to publish this as a one-shot but it turned out to be pretty long so i divided it into two, sorry if i have any typos here and there i was too tired to edit, FEEDBACKS ARE APPRECIATED, make sure to leave a note so i can make part 2 a better one!

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kassie-peaches · 2 years

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Mha boys with their sugar babies pt.2

tw: slight ooc, everyone is aged up, I’d say probably Midoriya is in his late 30’s and reader is early 20’s, AGE-GAP, nsfw kinda, i have no idea what im doing, GN!READER but the reader does have fem parts

Characters Included: Izuku Midoriya

Izuku Midoriya

SugarDaddy!Midoriya he probably got into this shit by a dare

SugarDaddy!Midoriya was looking through the people to see who he wanted to talk to

That happened to be you (you lucky bitch)

SugarDaddy!Midoriya texted you being nice saying you looked good and you have a wonderful smile (because you do!! show me them precious teeth <3)

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who asked to walk with you at the park

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who is really excited you said “yes”, starts texting how happy he is to Todoroki who responds with ‘nice.’ (LMAO)

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who loves the outfit you chose to wear (even if its sweatpants and a tanktop you basic bitch :D )

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who also buys you ice cream to start panicking about the indirect kiss you two had while tasting each others ice cream

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who laughs when you talk about how FUCKING HUGE HE AND HIS MUSCLES ARE (a fucking body builder)

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who tells you about his journey to becoming the #1 pro hero

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who apologizes when he has to sign autographs and take pictures

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who leaves when the paparazzi gets there and takes you to his place

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who promises to take you to a more private area next time

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who is really shocked when you ask to cook something for him (even if u cant cook, poison him (: )

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who cant handle spicy food and needs milk (either you did it on purpose or you added too much seasoning)

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who is flustered when you sit on his lap wile watching an disney movie

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who gets hard when you move to get comfortable too many times

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who doesnt hesitate to say “yes” when you ask him if you could help him out

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who groans when you ask to suck him off

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who cums very fast to the feeling of your warm mouth on his 6½ sized dick

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who fucks you in missionary soft and sensual but if you asked him to speed up he’d do it 100%

SugarDaddy!Midoriya who asks you how much money you need and gives you double the amount <3

#♡kassie peaches♡#midoriya x reader #sugardaddy #bnha deku #deku smut #izuku midoryia #mha izuku #repost bc im changing blogs

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xxaraaq · 2 years

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𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤

Im writing this because I’ve been thinking about it so why not. And sorry I haven’t posted in a while I just didn’t feel like it

ProHero! Midoriya x black fem reader angst

‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵

You didnt think that you would wake up to a soft knock on your door at 7 AM on a unusually quiet Sunday morning

You didnt think that when you opened the door you would see Bakugou looking at you with nothing but dread in his eyes

You didnt think that he would come in and gently sit you on the couch

You didnt think the now bubbling thought in your mind would be the truth

You really didn’t want to think that it was a reality when he told you that your beloved husband was killed an hour before you were woken up

You look at him blankly as he directs his gaze to the floor

“What are you talking about Katsuki?” You say, a cramping sensation taking space in your throat

“I’m so sorry y/n.” He says, placing a gentle hand on your knee

“Ar- are you okay?” You say, tears ushering to the front of your eyes

“Wha- um...yeah, I will be.” He says, sadness decorating his face

“Ok, that’s good. I’m sorry, I know that you two were close.” You say, taking his hand in yours

“What’re you talkin’ about, why're you askin me?” He says, confusion decorating his features

“I know, I just- um, I know that this’ll sound rude but can you come back later? I just um, I just need to take this in.” You say, tears racing down your face

“Yeah yeah, just um, call me if you need me ok? I’m here.” He says, getting up

“Same here ” You say, getting up to give him a hug

“I just want you to know that he loved you so, so much” The blonde says, returning the affections

“I know.” You whispered

As you lock and close the door, a deafening, body racking sob crashes though your body.

you cried and cried, struggling to breath. You couldn't do this. You cant do this. You cry until you can't, simply opting to stare at nothing, letting your mind continue to run in a frenzy

You have since put your phone on dnd, not having the energy to read and answer the continually flowing ‘I’m so sorry for your loss’ and ‘Are you okay, I heard’ texts

You think about him. What he was, was he was going to be. You prayed to anyone that would listen, begging to give hime back to you. To let you see his face one more time.

The days following the news of how your husband gave his life to save hundreds were hectic and overwhelming. You were constantly giving public speeches and handling all of his affairs including his funeral. It was too much, but you couldn’t stop, because you knew deep down that if you did, that you wouldn’t start again.

By the time the day of the the funeral came, you had shed so many tears that you went numb to the aching pain of the headaches that ensued after. You hadn’t felt it, but the people around you noticed the change in you after Izuku died. The way your eyes lost the excitement, the way your skin lost the glow that it always had, the way you would immediately shut down any conversation about or concerning him, the way your aura was consumed with emptiness and hatred. But no one said anything, because if they did you, would give them a look that would put gut wrenching fear in them, no matter who it was. You were a different person now, your reason of why you did everything the way you did now gone.

After the ceremony was done, you sat beside him, doing nothing but admiring his headstone, a painful smile on your face.

"Hi baby. It's been to long since I've heard your voice. I need you, but you're gone and I don't know what to do. Please tell me, you always knew the answer. But tell me, what the hell am I supposed to do now that you're not here? I'm lost, and I cant find my way back. I need your help, so please, please come back to me. I need you."

As get move to the front of his stone you silently read the words.

‘A great husband and friend, and the best hero.’

“Why did you have to save the day? Why did you have to be the hero?”

‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵

Hey y’all I hope y’all liked it, I was thinking about this and I personally think that it came out good, but thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed

-Nene

#Angst #mha x reader #bnha x reader #Izuku x reader #Midoriya x reader #Izuku Midoriya x reader #x reader #x black reader #Izuku x black reader #Midoriya x black reader #Nene

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mrs-galaxy-m · 1 year

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dadzawa a/b/o

Scenting can sometimes happen for dominance, it means the submissive has to smell like their 'dom'

Or comfort, the scent of a loved one makes them calm. Healthy relationships + parents scent this way

But kats was shopping with his pack and izuku was restless

"Hes still not back?" "Nope, none of them are" hizashi says as he takes a sip of his energy drink

"Hn! Well! I'll go find him!" "He took the car and youre not allowed to go out, youre in pre-heat, all you need is his scent okay?" the alpha tries to ease his nerves

"I dont want kacchans clothes I want him! The nest wont feel right without /him/" the omega cried out

"Nope!" "AAA youre not helping!"

"He /cant/ help, midoriya. Hes an alpha, the best his mind can do is give you a pat on the back" aizawa tiredly says

"I-I help you tons dont lie to that child!" "Lying would mean there is no truth behind my words" he glares "Which there isnt!"

The black hair rolls his eyes "Sure, love" "YOURE LYING JUST NOW WITH THAT-"

"izuku" aizawa calls out and the omega sniffles "h-hm?"

"Im not your alpha but as your parental figure, would you like me to scent you in the meantime?"

Ever since izuku has been disowned by inko the omega has been using aizawa and hizashi as his 'caretakers'

All omegas needed one but sadly all might's scent glands are messed up and he passes as a beta

"Hm.." the green hair thought about it, nbervously looking at the door

"But..its your birthday and..you have to go out with.."

"Its fine pup! I dont mind!" the blond smiles "A birthday is just a day, your mental health isnt-" "But its your birthday" izuku repeats

"And I wouldn't I be happy if you are happy? How do you think I would feel by worrying if I left you?"

Izuku gives in and grasps aizawa by his shirt

"Nest?" he asks, sheepishly "I'll be in charge of looking after everything!" Hizashi says, taking the role of looking out

Something alphas used to when looking out for their omega and child But izuku was too nervous to notice

"Come on, at least for once Yamada didint forget to scent things" "I never forget!"

"Sure, love" he repeats as he takes izukus small hand and guides him to the elevator

"YOURE DOING IT AGAIN"

Aizawa made sure to fix a couple of things before letting izuku enter, he placed a few of midnights thing at the bottom and one of all mights shirt to the side

Even if the man cant let out strong enough pheromones to scent when he wants things he wore still smelled like him

"Done"

The moment he said those words izuku dived in Or tried to, he really made sure to not move anything as he entered, common curtsey for the omega making the nest

He curled up at the corner where aizawa covered the way to get to him, again in a way of protection

The smaller omega was letting our purrs and happy scents

'Happy! Pack! Nest!'

While aizawas was more of 'Pup, nest, Alpha keeping them safe'

He scented izuku with his wrist before humming, he already saw izuku as his child, not just a student

But he doesnt know when he would be ready to tell him that

the way he needs to know where izuku is at all costs, that he was eating right, that his scent wasnt off, it wasnt things youd worry with your students

And yes he has bared his fangs silently when bakugo raised his voice /too/ loudly at his pup, the blond knows

He /knows/

The door slams open making izuku flinch and the dark hair omega glared at anyone who-

Oh, katsuki

"Shit-sorry shitty hair saw this new store and-" When bakugo took a step inside he quickly stepped back at the pheromones the older omega giving him as a warning

"ah-right-Can I go in? I want to see deku"

Better, dont these brats know their manners?

"You may, shoes off" "Right, im removing my hearing aids too"

Aizawa made space for katsuki to enter deeper and the alpha instantly hugged izuku, letting out his pheromones

Izuku was already fast asleep by the time katsuki got to him, he found too much comfort in everyone's pheromones and soft nest

It really showed how experienced aizawa was with making them

"I got you a few presents" bakugo whispers "Are you bribing me?"

The blond snorts as he holds izuku tighter

"Bribing you so I get to keep seeing him? What timeline is this?" "Is the time you shut it so he can sleep"

"Ah" bakugo huffs "But-" "katsuki" he warns

"He thinks of you as his dam and hizashi as his sire, okay? He says it by accident when speaking about you guys" "He speaks about us?"

The alpha gives him his annoying grin "All the time, just trust me okay?It would be a good bday gift for you to have him officially as your pup"

"..I'll think about it"

"Hurry before you turn into ashes, old man" "Youre running 7 laps tomorrow"

The dark hair omega closes his eyes, a small chuckle came out when he heard the younger alpha curse under his breath

"But thank you Katsuki" "Oh? So the bribing worked?"

"..eight"

The end, please follow me on twitter

#bnha #boku no hero #dadzawa #bkdk fluff #fluff drabble #my hero fanfic #alpha bakugou #omega izuku #my hero academia #bakugou x midoriya #erasermic

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pocketramblr · 1 year

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What if Giran was actually Hisashi Midoriya? (Inko got good taste lol)

goooood take nonny because one of the things that fascinates me about Giran is his working with KD in Vigilantes- like, Giran only works with people he respects, and apparently he respects this one hero enough to supply him what he needs to save his daughter from one of All For One's villain factories- AfO being his MAIN network/empoloyer! honestly it makes sense to me that Giran has some fondness for some heroes and/or some family that he can support KD's goal- and in this au, it can be both!

So, Giran is an information broker, and analysis on quirks and fights would be very useful information to both heroes and villains, so you know he shares that with his kid here. He indulges Izuku's love of heroes too because he has a soft spot for a couple and thinks the All Might fanaticism will fizzle with age

Initially he was planning to be slightly more direct with setting Izuku up with a potential criminal career, but then Izuku was determined quirkless, and he kinda figured if it was going to happen as it was likely to, Izuku'd end up there on his own and it was better to leave him what peace was left before then. In the meantime, he gets sentimental and helps a retired hero save his quirkless daughter from AfO

Annnnnd then Izuku was determined to be a hero so much he suddenly developed a quirk and got into UA. And now Giran is low-key panicking because AFO gave his son a quirk without telling him!! or asking a price!! which means Izuku made the deal!! and what, does AfO not have the decency to ask Giran himself?? Is he trying to replace him with Izuku?? or... did he find out about some of Giran's side sales, that cost AfO's empires? is this punishment?

Giran decides to casually ask him about it as one does, but AfO reacts... strangely. As if he didn't give him the quirk, and then asks "Oh, yes, i forgot what it even was, something too slight to think of asking a price for it... But we respect each other too much for that. Remind me what it was?"

and Giran is like... "huh... Told me it something explosive and he can't use it in the house. i would have thought he was joking, like i always say my quirk's firebreath to get an excuse to smoke and can't be expected to prove it, but his bandages and injuries tell me he's being honest. but maybe hurting himself was the price then?" and AfO is like 'huh............... maybe thats ofa but i wouldn't call it an explosion quirk... can this kid copy quirks? does he have an afo mutation??? somehow????'

And so Giran decides he's got to ask izuku directly, "hey, who gave you that quirk and what did he ask for because i know you got it from my boss and he was acting real weird when i asked him." and Izuku's like "YOU WORK FOR ALL MIGHT???" and Giran, who knows his son would not be fooled by any impersonation of All Might, let alone that AfO wouldn't do one, is like "YOU GOT YOUR QUIRK FROM ALL MIGHT??? CAN YOU STEAL QUIRKS??? HOW???"

after they um, have to clear things up Giran realizes they only have a small amount of time until AfO figures where Izuku's quirk actually came from so he's like 'welp. guess its time for me to do my best to sabotage the league. i'll make sure they don't get any useful info about 1a's quirks, that All Might will wipe the floor with the extremely lame villains i set up for Shigaraki, then i leave a very helpful anonymous tip.' and so he deliberately introduces Toga and Dabi to Shigaraki because he knows the chances of them killing each other and Dabi burning down the bar are very high at this point and leaves to let the magic happen........ and to hurridly create a few new identities for his family because no way is he actually dealing with the consequences of his criminal history, All Might cant cut that nice a deal even for AfO info so he's making his own deal

#anyway i think it would be fun!#anon #pocket talks to people

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ao3feed-dadzawa · 1 year

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I Want to be a Kid Again

I want to be a kid again by Mrs Galaxy M

Izuku is a run away little, he has been homeless since his mother died, and instead of allowing the hero society to treat him like a little he opted to do vigilante work, barely making money to eat Until a certain underground hero got assigned to his case One that did not only respect his little status but made him feel..wanted and loved But it will take more than words, even he does want to feel like a kid again -- Not going to lie he was expecting a 40 pieces with the big puzzles for babies, this was 200 and still easy but not..like baby dumb And his brain liked that “Now help me, I keep getting stuck at the eyes” the other muttered and izuku smiled “You cant do puzzles?” “We all have our weak point, kid” “And yours are puzzles?” “Mines are, yes”

Words: 2378, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 6 of Family erasermic fics

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Additional Tags: Trans Midoriya Izuku, Age Regression Little Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Age Regression/De-Aging, Non-Sexual Age Play, Father Figures, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Protective Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Married Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is So Done, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Adopts Midoriya Izuku, Established Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is a Good Teacher, Autistic Midoriya Izuku, Nonverbal Communication, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Protective Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Deaf Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Adopts Midoriya Izuku, Diapers, Good Parent Midoriya Inko, Dead Midoriya Inko, Mentioned Midoriya Inko, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Protective Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Good Parent Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Protective Takami Keigo | Hawks, Soft Takami Keigo | Hawks, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Angst, Homeless Midoriya Izuku, Class 1-A as Family, Supportive Class 1-A, Protective Class 1-A, Runaway Midoriya Izuku, Parental Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist, Alpha Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Omega Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Alpha/Omega

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43351849

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Dadzawa #♥#Erasermic #Izuku Midoriya #Yagi Toshinori #R:G #A:Mrs #Vigilante AU #Quirk AU #Dadzawa #Dad Mic #Dad Might #ABO AU #Fluff

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ao3feed-izuku-midoriya · 1 year

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I Want to Be a Kid Again

I want to be a kid again by Mrs Galaxy M

Words: 2378, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 6 of Family erasermic fics

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43351849

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Izuku #♦#Izuku Midoriya #Yagi Toshinori #Erasermic·#R:G #A:Mrs #Vigilante AU #Quirk AU #Dadzawa #Dad Mic #Dad Might #ABO AU #Disability AU

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ryndicate · 2 years

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꘏ Meet the Writer ꘏

I go by Soryn, or Ryn, whichever you prefer! Likes/asks/comments will come from my main @darlingsanzu only mooties may call my Rynnie ;3

Short summary of me

I'm in my mid 20s, I work full time, and I am one of the most infrequently social person you'll ever meet. Despite that I am a very excitable and soft person and I love chatting about anything, but especially anime :3 My ask box is wide open!<3 also it is physically painful for me to not use some kind of smiley face :) I love them :D I want people to know I'm smiling >:) (painfully addicted to emojis and the use of 'lol' cant help myself)

THings you absolutely must note:

If we chat enough for me to give you my discord, you'll find that very often it takes me several days upwards of weeks to respond. i sweAr im not ignoring you---my social battery is just sad and recharging.

IF YOU SEE ME active on discord ((especially for hours at a time) and I'm not responding to messages, I am definitely gaming with my man. We play games together as quality time, and we're never tired of each other.

Other stuff

Watching: TR s2, KnY (Swordsmith village arc)

Watched: I had to make a list it was too long

Reading: Blue Lock, TokRev, Jujutsu Kaisen, Jigokuraku

Read: was gonna make a list but it wasn't long enough for a link. Csm is the only one I'm caught up with, and AoT and Wotakoi are the only manga I've finished lol. I did read TR but i read it too fast and didnt really retain it.

Manhwa/Webtoon: Under the Oak Tree, Isnelda, Let's play, Lore Olympus, Fly Me to the Moon, Moonrise by the Cliff, Finding Camelia (god i cant wait for next season), The Tainted Half, Lady Devil, My Dear Maid & The Losing Streak and so so many more.

Playing: sons of the forest, stardew (again again but this time with mods), project zomboid (yes again)

My Calendar<3

likes: Michael Kaiser, sugar and sweets!, vampires, purple, cats, old libraries, candles, Genma's senbon, writing, baking, pringles, binge reading/watching, thefatrat, 4am, Kakashi, obsessing with the same song for 3 days straight before looking for a new one—cycle repeat, comfort blankets, painting my nails 5 different colors, high fantasy and angst!

dislikes: Michael Kaiser, hot tea (i need my iceee), being in cars, making themes, loud storms & heavy wind, artificial banana, prunes, vanilla scents, yelling, spiders, jump scares, red/orange/yellow, cheese curds, pretzels, dresses, starwars (oop), sore throats, bright neons, repetitive noises

MY FANDOMS AND THEIR BABY GIRLS

Trigun

Vash, Knives, Wolfewood

Tokyo Revengers

Sanzu, Hanma, Chifuyu, Shinichiro, Imaushi, Mikey, Draken, Rindou, Mitsuya, Takemitchi

Soul Eater

Stein, Akane, Soul Evans

Jujutsu Kaisen

Gojo, Megumi, Sukuna, Choso, Itadori, Yuuta, Inumaki, Nanami

Jigokuraku

Gabimaru, Tenza, Chobei, Shion

My Hero Academia

Touya, Bakugou, Shinso, Izuku, Kirishima, Mirio, Natsuo, Enji, Aizawa, Iida

Naruto

Kakashi, Genma, Itachi, Shisui, Jiraiya, Obito, Yamato, Kisame, Hidan

Hunter x Hunter

Hisoka, Illumi, Ging, Uvogin, Chrollo, Phinks, Neferpitou, Knuckle

Haikyuu

Iwaizumi, Oikawa, Hanamaki, Matsukawa, Kita, Suna, Aran, Atsumu, Osamu, Tendou

Chainsaw Man

Kishibe, Aki, Angel Devil, Yoshida, Denji

Blue Lock

Kaiser, Oliver, Lorenzo, Ness, Noa, Kunigami, Gagamaru, Reo, Nagi, Rin, Sae, Shidou

Bleach

Daddy Kurosaki, Daddy Ishida, Gin, Ulquiorra, Renji, Kensei, Shunsui

Black Clover

Yami, Fuegoleon, Zara, Nozel

Attack on Titan

Zeke, Eren, Reiner, Porco, Jean, Conny

Honorable Mentions

Akaza, Tengen, Hantengu Clones, Kogami, Captain Obi, Thorkell, Alucard, Hector, Nishio, Kaneki

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Since I will probably never going around changing the border colors on my oneshots I will leave this little homage here for colors come and gone

October - December 2022

December 2022 - February 2023

Current

#about me

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nuppu-nuppu · 3 years

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Let this boy rest...please

#midoriya izuku #deku #bnha #bnha fanart #mha #mha fanart #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #fluff #i just keep drawing people who are sleeping #it's my love language #i dont know how i feel about this #i love soft izuku i cant help it #my art

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katutsukushii · 3 years

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You know what I have a soft spot for?

Those fics where Katsuki is a kid and Deku is his current age or older and he watches him or looks out for him.

Same for the fics where Katsuki gets de-aged or something.

It always gets either really fluffy or really angsty and I love both options.

#so GOOD #i love when katsuki is all cute and soft #and now i cant help but think about.........#what if some of the class had some issues with him #they really disliked him #and then when he gets deaged #they cant seem to separate adult katsuki from kid katsuki #so they're still mean to him #and katsuki just ends up crying and hugging izuku's leg while izuku chews them out #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bakugou katsuki #jayrambles

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kramaku · 2 years

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I really hope we'll get more scenes of Bakugou calling Izuku by his name and not "Deku" because Izuku really needs it for his own well being. People think its only use is for Bakugou to show respect to Izuku but that's not all. It helps Izuku with his sense of self worth.

Let me remind yall why he's so self sacrificial and went on a vigilante solo rampage: he thinks his only value as a person is being One For All's holder.

All his life, he's been treated like shit, called "useless" because he didn't have a quirk. Because of that, he thinks he has absolutely no worth so his death wouldn't matter at all.

In the story, people are only showing love and respect to the hero he is. To his dedication to save people. Ochaco always says she admires how dedicated Izuku is to his dream of becoming a hero, Iida started to respect him after he saw him punch the big robot at the entrance exam to save Ochaco, All might chose him as a successor and almost became a father figure to Izuku since he saw the boy run into danger to save Bakugou from the sludge villain, Aizawa started to treat him better when he saw his potential as a hero, Bakugou stopped looking down on him and their relationship became better after he learnt the whole OFA story. He even helped Izuku train with Blackwip. Not to mention everyone, Izuku just became popular ever since he entered the hero course, which is totally different from middle school where he was mocked and bullied.

No wonder Izuku thinks people only love Deku, the hero, the OFA successor, the one who will save everyone, the strategic and smart hero with an awesome quirk. No wonder he's there and fights like the good hero he's supposed to be when society falls and he's given the weight of the world on his shoulders. No wonder he only responds "I'm strong" or "I'll get stronger" when people say they worry about him. Because if he's strong enough to win everytime why would anyone worry? Why would anyone worry about his mental health if he's being an awesome hero?

He doesn't know people also love Midoriya Izuku, for the human being he is. The "plain looking" socially awkward boy who mumbles all the time and will always stick to his red shoes. He doesn't know that. Or rather, he didn't know. Izuku was legitimately surprised when all class 1A came up in the 319th chapter, asking what even were they doing here because he didn't expect them to try to rescue him. He believed they'll just let him do hero stuff like the good hero he is. Izuku didn't imagine they'll worry for him.

So he almost cried when his classmates started to talk about memories they have with him and say they want him back for his own good. He really cries when Ochaco makes her speech saying Midoriya Izuku is just a high schooler, a kid who has a lot to learn and deserves to rest.

The fact that Bakugou calls him Izuku from now on could be very therapeutic in the long run.

"Izuku, we'll be there when you can't handle it all on your own." didn't only mean "Deku, 9th holder, we'll be there to back you up during difficult fights so you don't lose OFA". It also meant "Izuku, my friend, we'll extend you a hand to stand up when you fall and a shoulder to cry on when you're tired."

It means so much. Please may we see more of Bakugou calling our freckles boy by his name we all need it.

Serotonin.

(My own useless thoughts: Izuku is such a kind and precious person that I associates the name "Izuku" to kindness and softness, it just sounds so beautiful and full of love to me that I legit cry when Bakugou calls him Izuku it feels like a "I love you, precious" each time my heart cant do this anymore)

#bkdk #bakudeku #mha spoilers

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prettyboykatsuki · 3 years

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i cannot fucking breathe izu beats my strength kink silly. the way he’s so big but still so sweet n unassuming in the face? it just adds six different layers to how good it feels when he can’t help but she’s that good boy complex n be a little selfish, manhandle your knees apart and fill you up so so good, until your eyes are rolling back and your toes are curling. until your pressing at his tummy and begging him to sl-slow down a little.

he’s so strong n his shoulders are broad. n he lets you climb him like a jungle gym. gives you piggy backs and tries to ignore how soft you feel smushing into his back 🥺

hhh and he enjoys it. likes the shocked little look on your face when he slams his hips into yours and you feel the force of it spread across your pelvis. likes the sharp gasp you make when he flips you around. likes how you cling to him for dear life, begging—izu, izu, izu to fill you up with cum :(( he makes my strength go fucking crazy i hate him

worms in my brain only for this man oh my god. the good-boy complex is hurting me deep in my chest literally because izuku is self-aware of it, even if he pretend he isn’t/ he knows what he looks like, knows that when he blushes and scratches his neck sheepishly - you’re thinking about all the ways you can knock him around a little. he’ll let you - that’s what heroes do. if you wanna play games with him, go right ahead. he’ll laugh and smile and play along. he can be whatever you want.

it makes it so much sweeter though. when you go at it for the first time maybe and you expect him to be a fumbling virgin. it’s your fault for assuming, isn’t it? after all it’s pro-hero deku - literally number one, the strongest of the strong. the unbeatable. if you think you’re enough to knock him down you’ll to try harder. if you think you’ll be able to run away from his mouth on your clit, broad shoulders knocking your knees apart with his hands interlocked with yours - you’re gonna have to hope n pray he feels mercy on ur pretty lil pussy

he loves the way you look when finally gives into his desires. honestly - the manhandling is half on accident. the slow, deep strokes of his cock - as he hugs you to his frame, drunk on the softness of your skin n how sweet you smell. he’s blubbering an apology and a thank - something in between that. you’re wrapped up enough in the feeling that you’re not sure he can hear your little gasps. just hears his name and loses sight over everything else.

and you can’t get through to him - think maybe it’s a punishment for all the teasing, the way he holds your frame up and whispers sweetly and fucks you so hard there’s little indents from your bedframe. your inside feel so stretched and his dick is all the way up to your throat - cant’ breathe cause he’s pinning you in place like a butterfly in a plastic frame. you’ll just have to stay wherever he puts you - sweet thing. he’s a lil tired of playing hero.

#bnha x reader #deku x reader #SEM IM LOSING IT #IM ACTUALLY SOOOODSKJFDLJ #I WANT TO CLIMB HIM!!!!!!!#spice cake #writing tag

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sagegr33n · 3 years

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Everything is x Black reader, unless specified otherwise.

Jujutsu Kaisen

Earned it- As his sugar baby you like to tease Gojo .You find it exhilarating. Unluckily for you, Gojo thinks its quite exhilarating to punish you.

All night long-When a cute little virgin shows up at your doorstop looking for your services, you figure he's quick money, but Yuji Itadori is going to prove that there's nothing Little about him.

Thinking about The Jujutsu Kaisen men and their kinks -Headcanons to drabbles of things I think get the jjk men off.

MHA

Deku and his stundere wife-Drabble of Midoriya simping for his mean wife.

The bnha boys and their love languages-Fluff piece of how the Bnha boys show their black Gn s/o affection.

Bakugou falling in love with his polar opposite-Fluff of Bakugou with a black s/o who has an opposite personality to him.

The hills- As long as you’ve known Katsuki Bakugou , He’s never been the type for commitment. you were ok with that at first - but after a while his fuck and dip lifestyle started to leave you feeling used and drained .You were thinking today you’d finally have the strength to break things off with him , but as usual Bakugou seems to have different plans - follow up ask

Soft service dom Bakugou with a girl boss wife-Headcanons to drabbles of house husband Bakugou and his girl boss wife.

Sadistic pervert denki- Headcanons/drabbles of sadistic pervert Kaminari and his black girlfriend.

Mean Jock Kiribaku and their favorite geek- drabbles of mean jock Kiribaku tormenting a poor little nerd.

A humbling Experience - You always seem to get off on tormenting Katsuki, And he's always found himself being the bigger person . But when you go too far during a group project he decides he's done being the bigger person, He'll have to knock you off your high horse.

Unpleasent suprise-You home alone on a Saturday night, bored out of your mind -unluckily for you someone's about to make it a lot more interesting .

What A Time- You and Izuku Midoriya had betrothed yourselves to each other as young lovers before he left U. A . Upon Your estranged lover’s return he discovers that you’ve moved on.

Sub readerx Dom bakugou squad-

Tokyo Revengers

The sounds of toman-Headcanons to drabbles of what the Tokyo manji men sound like in bed.

Helping hand -You're Angry's first serious girlfriend, and He just cant seem to figure out how to get you off, but luckily for him His big brother has his back.

Slow night-You reluctantly accept a private dance from a strange man to make a little extra money during a slow night at your club. You have no idea that he's one of the most wanted men In Osaka...or that he's taking a liking to the cute little foreign dancer at his favorite club.

#masterlist #m0narchdenji #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen x female reader #jujutsu kaisen x black reader #black fem reader #x black reader #my hero academia #myheroxblackreader #mha x black reader #mha x female reader #mhaxblackreader #black reader #blackfemreader #tokyorev smut #tokyo revengers #demon slayer smut #demon slayer fluff

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aizawaskittenwhore · 3 years

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𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦.

𝘧𝘵. 𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶, 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰, 𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘪 (+𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘴), 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘸𝘢.

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 18+ 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵. 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵.

𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴: 1.5𝘬

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘵𝘰𝘺𝘴/𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨/𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹, 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘥𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢, 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺/𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 18. 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴. 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺. 𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘩.

“man, fuck you, the horse you rode in on, and your weak ass dick! just leave me the fuck alone.” you spit, arms crossed as you shoot the man in front of you a glare hot like jet fuel.

𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶:

izuku midoriya is one of the sweetest people to grace the earth

there’s no doubt about it.

but know he is not afraid to put yo ass in a fucking headlock and pound his way into you, voice thick and raspy as he asks you just who the fuck you think you’re talking to.

he’s grown up quite a bit since high school

and refuses to get bitched by anyone, especially his own girlfriend.

a saccharine smile inches across peony pink lips, spreading over porcelain teeth

“you uh... you wanna repeat that, honey?”

you know you’ve made a mistake

he’s got that look in his eye, ravenous and wicked

“look...izuku, baby, i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to snap like that—“

“that’s not what i asked. i asked you...if you wanna repeat that.”

would definitely strap your ankles to a spreader bar, reveling in the way you continue to writhe against it

only to cry out in desperation once you realize that the more you struggle, the wider your legs go

or he’ll make you cry as you struggle to form a coherent apology, words choppy from the the remote controlled vibe is sending shockwaves through your heavily sensitive clit

he’d kneel above you, smile wide and innocent as he turns it up to the second most powerful setting, hard-on growing at the sight of your head lolling back while you try to appease him with sorry after sorry

“i-izuku—fuck, fuck! mmh— it’s too much....please, please, ‘m sorry! i didn’t mean it, ’m too sensitive—please just let me make it up to you baby—“

“all you gotta do is say the magic words sweetheart, and i’ll give you what you need.”

yeah, he’s one of those motherfuckers.

“remind me who’s pussy this is, and this’ll all be over with.”

“god, fine!! it’s yours okay! nobody else’s..now please, please fuck me izuku, i need you—“

doesn’t hold back for a second when he’s staking his claim all over your body, a calloused thumb roving over your clit gently, mindful of your sensitivity but edging you closer and closer to a fifth orgasm

happily smears strings of thick, sticky cum all over your stomach to mark you as his

and doesn’t hesitate to lick it off the supple, soft skin of your torso, the milky white substance congealing with transparent slippery saliva

he grasps your face firmly, fingers pushing your cheeks inwards and causing your spit slicked lips to jut out in a pretty little pout

“open.” he mutters before dripping the salty concoction onto your awaiting tongue, a throaty groan rumbling in his chest as he watches you happily swallow every last drop

“good girl.”

the aftercare is immaculate, izuku taking his time to wipe you clean so tenderly, lips pressing against each and every bruise, your body pliant as he whispers sweet reassurances into your sweat soaked skin

“much better now, right?”

you nod, eyes heavy as you sink into the warmth of his chest, hands clinging to him like he could disappear at any moment

“happy i could help you relieve some of that tension honey.”

“but talk to me like that again, and i promise you that’ll be the last time you call anything about me weak, especially how i fuck you. got it?”

prepare to be not only throughly sore the next day, but to have to conceal fingerprint shaped bruises on your hips and thighs

takes pictures of your fucked out face to have for future incidents where you decide you wanna talk like you have zero home training

and isn’t afraid to flash katsuki one or two whenever he gets to talking about how he could take you from him.

𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰:

“so that’s how you wanna act, hm? if you needed some dick you should’ve just fuckin’ said so instead of always runnin’ your damn mouth.”

he whirls you around, pelvis pressing into the small of your back, rivulets of sweat beading at the base of your neck from his close proximity

he’s such a glutton for putting little bitches like you in their place.

blade sharp canines dragging against the curve of your neck, pathetic attempts to maintain your resolve falling from unsteady lips

“the hell’s wrong with you—you already know i’m with izuku...i’m not doing this shit to him again—”

but you were already gone when his lips slotted against yours, body throbbing at the contact

now izuku was a good lover, a giver, a pleaser at heart

always putting your enjoyment above his

but eventually one grows tired of slick tongues and curved fingers, pretty whines and gentle kisses

you wanted “fuck you”s, spit flying along sick expletives hurled at your bowed, desperate figure, sweet sticky semen coating your throat after it was abused and stroked as though you were a piece of plastic.

and as luck may have it, katsuki was more than willing to provide.

yet today you’d had enough, his subtle touches when you passed one another had garnered izuku’s attention; you’d reassured the male that it was nothing to bother with, that the two of you were just coworkers.

at least when his balls aren’t in your slutty fucking mouth, thick bubbled spit dripping onto your home screen as you text izuku that you’ll be home late for “stir-friday” once again.

the best sex was on days like today, when you got just a little too reckless at the mouth

when you needed a not so gentle reminder of who’s leaving you breathless all hours of the night

takes his time with you, fingers teeming with a slight brine as they’re sloppily thrust into your mouth with a “shut the fuck up talking to me like you don’t know who the fuck i am.”

degradation? baby, you’ve met the man.

“wanna act like a bitch, that’s fine. just don’t complain when i leave you limping like one, got it?”

you’re shoved atop a desk, it’s contents forgotten as katsuki latches onto a tit and proceeds to leave mark after mark, striving to rid any trace of your lover

panties tugged to the side, fingerpads waltzing up the length of your—no, his pussy

kisses down your sternum and the plush skin of your stomach, flipping you opposite him before snaking his tongue between your southernmost lips, devouring you like a man starved

but doesn’t let you cum, not yet anyway

“katsuki—please, i need it, don’t fucking tease..”

hates when you whine because it chips at his hard exterior, he’d give anything to pull another cry from you

“beg for it then. you had so much to say earlier, eh? go ahead and put your mouth to better use, fuckin’ slut.”

spanks you while he eats it from the back cause he can

and don’t even get me started on his size kink

lives for making you feel small against his large stature and even larger ego

“damn, you’re tight...thought deku would’ve broken you in a bit more for me by now—”

his pace is angry and unforgiving like his mouth, leaving you no mercy when he finally takes his place between your thighs

“that’s it...take that shit. don’t run...come on, tell me who’s dick you go dumb for, say it—“

“yours! j-just yours, never ‘zuku. fuck! m’ so fucking close please, please—“

cant fill you up like he wants, but settles for painting your body with splotches of white, watching them mix with your now-purpling bruises

and when izuku calls your phone on the hour to ask when you’ll be home, that cocky fuck answers

“relax. your little girlfriend and i are at the office with some reports, she’s so damn uptight...been on my dick this entire time. “

“should probably loosen her up more, maybe she’d be less annoying.”

𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘪:

he secretly loves it when you get like this

while dabi loves the rush of tossing around some brainless slut with a thing for fucking mass murderers

pussy was much better when it came with a little resistance, a little push back before he got what he wanted

“dabi come on..let her be. i’m sorry sweetness, this guy botherin’ you?”

his counterpart, keigo, was a top tier scumbag with grade-A looks, words mingling with a dulcet voice that could turn water into wine if he pleased

sienna wings bristled against his shoulder blades as he leaned down, an arm coming across your chest casually, bent over the back of the couch

“don’t call me that shit. actually, both of you are bothering me.” you grit, a hand swatting away tanned nimble fingers that were slowly making their way towards a breast

“see what i mean kei? she’s being a fucking brat. can’t stand bitches like her, always thinking they’re too good for guys like us.”

dabi takes a seat to your left, cyan eyes raking over the curve of your hips ravenously, staples gleaming in the bar’s gentle yellow glow

he was going to have so much fun breaking you in.

“ i think i know what her problem is....somebody just wants a little attention, right? hell, look at how she’s dressed...”

keigo’s eyes have taken on a darker energy, a hand winding around the width of your neck and squeezing lightly

“i don’t want anything from either of you assholes—wait, the hell are you trying to—ah!”

taking advantage of your pliant state, dabi’s hands begin to roam over exposed skin, a scarred set of hands slithering up your top

his abrasive fingers tweak your nipples roughly, rolling them between a forefinger and thumb with a lustful glare

“come on...don’t you want us to make you feel good? tell us you don’t want us to cream you like a fuckin’ twinkie, and we’ll leave your bitchy ass high and fucking dry, just like this.”

you hate them, the last thing you want is for either of these douchebags to be what gets you off

but god do keigo’s lips feel like heaven on earth when they’re against your pulse point like that, and dabi’s profuse experience shows in the way he manipulates your body to make you sigh in ecstasy, fingers slipping past drenched lace with ease to tease your sensitive clit...

“we—we shouldn’t do this out here, someone might see...s-shit, ah fuck—”

“so what? don’t want everyone to see how much you like getting double teamed?” keigo taunts, tongue darting out to soothe the harsh bruise he’d finished sucking into the skin beneath your ear

“nah, i think we’ll take you right here. besides, it’s just us and the boss man tonight. ‘should let him watch though, maybe he’d learn a thing or two about what a good fuck really looks like instead of that hentai shit.”

“so...you in or not? my hand’s starting to cramp.”

you nod, the motion serving at the catalyst for a number of debaucherous things that would soon happen to your body

marking is an absolute must

keigo’s practically feral once he knows you’re his to play with, love bites littering the expanse of your tits, neck, even the inside of your thighs

dabi marks you too, but he’s not nearly as nice as keigo, leaving handprints all over your ass, each one accompanied by a harsh yet tolerable burn

you can thank his quirk for that

they’re sloppy and they know it, dabi’s spit creating web-like strings connecting your pussy lips together, the metal barbell wedged between tongue muscle retreating from beneath your trembling thighs

meanwhile keigo’s reveling in the way your spit coats his dick in an effortless gloss, a hand keeping your head steady as he drives into your throat with reckless abandon

the saliva making its way down through the valley of your breasts while you struggle to breathe, eyes watering in both panic and pleasure as the two use you like a toy

they take turns, metal and heady sweat flood your tastebuds when dabi takes on keigo’s previous stance

dabi certainly makes sure you give his balls special attention. it doesnt enhance his pleasure, he just likes seeing you get so nasty for him.

not so high and mighty when you’re gargling the dick of one of japan’s most wanted, are you?

keigo’s dick reaches depths you didn’t think possible, tip prodding your innermost spots and making you sputter pathetically around dabi’s length, eyes burning as you try to control the heat in your lungs

“nah nah nah, don’t get all teary eyed now—thought it was “fuck us and our weak ass dick”? hm? well this weak ass dick’s makin’ you choke like a two dollar whore, and keigo’s about to pump that sloppy cunt full of cum...still think you’re better than us?”

you’re tossed between the two men like a ragdoll, until your body’s spent and you’re bred so good that you drip with their mix of fluids every time you shift a little

the men don’t hesitate to compliment your endurance, praising you for being “such a good little fucktoy”.

which in dabi’s words, is the closest you’ll ever get to a “sorry for bothering you”.

𝘢𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘸𝘢:

let me tell you a thing or two about shota.

he has no time, or tolerance, for bullshit.

between his atrocious sleep schedule, nightly patrols, and his day job as a high school teacher, he doesn’t have the capacity for mind games

so when you’d snapped on him like that, he did what he felt like was the most logical thing

he left you alone. he wasn’t about to get into some childish argument all because he didn’t give you the reaction you’d wanted over a dress

aizawa’s not a reactive man by nature

so when you’d purchased the sultry number, seams tight and neckline waivering on indecent

he’d merely hummed at the article of clothing in approval, committing the sight to memory before going back to finish reviewing his lesson plans for next week

which to you, wasn’t good enough. you wanted him to exhibit some sort of lust, something that made you feel like you still had him in the palm of your hand

it wasn’t like the two of you weren’t having sex, no not at all. but you wanted to feel like he wasn’t just attracted to you, but craved, desired, was desperate for your touch every now and again

and when he’d given his...lackluster feedback, you exploded, the two of you briefly exchanging words before you’d said that. shota was in no mood to argue, so he excused himself from the room to continue his work

“sorry if i actually want to, you know, feel desired by my own boyfriend? god, it’s like you don’t even look at me anymore.”

that comment stung, even recalling your wounded tone made his heart ache

was he really not paying attention to you?

but, unsurprisingly, the feelings of anger didn’t abate. just what made you think you could play these games with him, the two of you were grown, you knew if you wanted something all you had to do was ask—it made no sense

steel pen tip digging into the hurried scrawl of kaminari’s essay....if you could even call it that, he rose from his desk, relieved his tense neck from the presence of hair by knotting it into a high ponytail

beginning to strip as he made his way toward your shower

you wanted him to look at you? alright. he’d do exactly that, and then some. just remember, be careful what you wish for.

“shota? look... i’m sorry for how i acted earlier. i should’ve just communicated how i felt instead of blowing up on you like that, i just get frustrated with how much you work and how we never see each other, and it makes it hard for me to—mmph!”

he meets your lips with a subdued roughness, hands splayed across your hips, water trickling across stiffened knuckles while he fumbled and scoured for any piece of you he could manage to grasp

“you said you feel like i don’t look at you anymore.”

“lets fix that. i have a proposition for you. if you manage to hold eye contact with me for however long it takes for you to cum, my body’s yours to do whatever you want with.”

“however...look away for even a second, and i’ll have no problem reminding you just how much you can take before you’re begging for me to fuck you. you know how...efficient i can be. sound fair?”

now something he’d alluded to, but never said about this little agreement? there was no way for you to win.

on days where his exhaustion levels weren’t at an all time low, he’d find himself lapping at the slightly acidic, rich nectar between your thighs for hours and hours on end

so what made you think you even had the resolve to maintain eye contact the entire time?

you lose, though that was to be expected

and shota couldn’t be happier about it

now while it’s practically canon that he’s into bondage, let’s switch things up a bit

honestly, he’s the type to love proving a point.

he’ll make you ride his dick, not letting you stop for a second even though he’s practically in your stomach at this point

bad at it? he doesn’t care. your knees are giving out? not his problem.

“sho-please, i can’t, ‘s too big...fuck—“

“damn, and to think i had ‘weak ass dick’ before. now you can’t take it? pick a side sweetheart, your desperation is showing.”

he’s not incredibly vocal in the bedroom as that’s just not who he is

but makes an exception when it comes to making fun of you

“come on, you can swallow more than that, right? tch. you’ve gotten lazy.”

is another one of those “take a photo for future reference” type of people. but he’s respectful of not only your privacy but his own, and keeps it in the hidden photos folder of his camera roll like a sane adult.

he had to learn the hard way about the importance of concealing scandalous materials that one time hizashi was using screen sharing to suggest a new learning course during a staff meeting

only for the blonde to scroll and several pairs of eyes in the room to be blessed (or cursed) with the sight of a rather ecstatic looking woman bent in a position that would make a gymnast blush

also likes to give you sloppy, shallow half strokes to drive you to the point of insanity before spreading your ass cheeks and molding your body to the bed beneath you

“you wanna know what i was thinking about when you walked out with that dress on? hm? i wondered... ‘how long it would take before we used it as a cumrag after i was done with you?’ i thought about doing this.”

oh, and by the way, there’s a mirror above your bed for a reason. but we’ll get into that some other time, won’t we?

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