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needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves · 2 years

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hi hii!! may i ask for the greasiest of greaseball men, giran from mha, getting handsy with some t*tties?? maybe even cumming on them????????????????????????

YES. MHA SHIT. Let me tell you, I'm OBSESSED this is gross, gray, greasy arms dealer, I'm so fucking excited guys this will be INDULGENT-

(Seriously ive been doing commissions all week this is SELF SERVICE)

This was an awful idea. Things went wrong immediately. Your team got split up in the middle of the party, no one was picking up your communications, and you couldn't blow your cover by calling out to them. Even if they COULD hear you through all the music. You were supposed to get information on someone who supposedly worked for the League of Villains, but you could barely get information on your surroundings right now. You managed to find a seat at the bar at least, so you passing out from overstimulation was one less worry.

"Just an ice water, please."

While alcohol could've numbed your senses, it was a REAL bad idea to not have a clear head in these situations. You took a deep breath, in and out, and found yourself slowly calming down. Though there was something else aiding you. The smell of cigarette smoke. For whatever reason, you were always attracted to that smell, rather than repulsed by it. It was so strong too, like it was happening right next to you.

"Not much of a party type, eh?"

You turned to look at the voice right next to you. An older man, gray hair, bony fingers that were littered in golden rings, and eyes shielded by small glasses. He had a drink in front of him, and a cigarette that hung from his lips. Definitely the villain looking type.

"Not especially, no. Just sort of got dragged here. You?"

"I'm just a people pleaser by nature. People want things, I give it to them, they give me something, trade makes the world go 'round, you know?"

So a trader, if you had to guess. You had no clue if that meant arms dealer, or if he was a fellow spy in disguise. He certainly looked like he belonged here, anyway. You checked to make sure no one was intently listening, before you leaned in a bit to his space.

"You wouldn't by any chance deal in information, would you?"

There was a flicker in his eyes, a glint in his toothgap smile. You had his attention.

"I deal in any and all currency. Why, what do you wanna know?"

"League of Villains. They're getting pretty popular, and I want in."

Course you had to lie, but you had a feeling he either didn't know, or didn't care. He leaned in a bit to your space, and his low tone made your hair stand on end. He wasn't 'scary' exactly, but he was mischievous, like he was waiting to spring a trap on you and sell you to the highest bidder.

"That's some top quality information you want. Real VIP stuff. I'll give you a juicy tidbit for free, just to hook you in. I'm quite friendly with 'em, and I bring them people I think will fit. Impress me, sweetheart, and maybe I can disclose just a bit more."

You realized he was way closer than he was a second ago. You really hoped he couldn't tell you were nervous, that'd only give him confidence, and too much of that is dangerous.

"What does it take for you, money?"

"Money, a good quirk, or your willingness to...itch a little scratch of mine."

You were about to ask what he meant, when he was suddenly kissing you. You had no idea how it happened. You just knew he poured smoke into your lungs, and it made your whole frame feel warm. Made you cross your legs. You didn't even bother pulling away, even as he pulled away slightly, just to make a show of licking your tongue in front of anyone who happened to be looking. He tasted of cheap smokes and whiskey. He met your eyes when he fully pulled away, not even caring about the drool that connected your lips. He was awaiting a response, and you gave him one.

"Don't tell me you're into voyeurism or some shit."

He snickered at that, genuinely finding it cute that you said that. He grabbed the chair you were sitting on, and yanked it towards him, as if you two couldn't get closer.

"Not unless I peg ya for that kinda person. No, we can take this privately, sugar. You wanna walk with me?"

This could easily be a trap. He could be planning on killing you, keeping you hostage, or any infinite possibilities. But you needed informed, and your lungs ached for more of that smoke. So you took his hand, and let yourself be walked through the back door of the club. You thought he was going to make you do something in some back alleyway, but apparently he didn't roll that way. He had you follow him to the building right next door, and you tried not to meet anyone's eyes as you let yourself be guided to an office.

A weird, yet comfortable looking place, with plus purple carpeting, a nice desk and a chair, and some...odd decorations (a taxidermy bunny, a couple of guns, decorative knives and stuff like that) that somehow seemed fitting for him. The second he shut the door behind you both, he took a hold of your face, pushed your jaw open with his thumb, and went in for another kiss. You didn't know what it was, having the smoke come from his lips, but it was intoxicating. Enough for you to let yourself be pinned against his desk, and be given kiss after kiss.

You had one hand on the desk, and the other was on his chest, trying (albiet very weakly) to push him away. But there was no stopping his hungry tongue from exploring every nook and cranny of your mouth. You had no clue how much of the drool in your mouth was actually yours, but at the moment, you didn't care. You had to actually push him off however, when your lungs needed actual air. You were panting already, and your head was spinning. What WERE you doing? Why were you just letting him nip at your jaw like this, why weren't you stopping him?

"I don't...even know your name."

"Right right. Forgive me, I usually got more manners. Everyone calls me 'Giran', but I get the occasional nicknames. 'Daddy' can be yours for me, if you want."

You flinched for a moment as he reached behind you for something on his desk. You thought it was a weapon, maybe some restraints, only to realize he was just snuffing out his cigarette in his ashtray. You had no clue what this man was capable of, you couldn't be too careful. Even though you were thinking this while he was slowly undoing one of the buttons of your shirt.

"Fine. I'll give you a mile here, 'Daddy'. Be blunt, what do you want from me?"

He seemed amused by your impatience. Something told you he preferred to spend a LONG time on something like this, as if he wanted to savor the experience.

"Alright, if you want crass that badly, I can play. I like these tits of yours. They're two reasons why I bothered talking to you. Two very nice reasons~"

You wanted to reprimand him, albiet playfully, when his hand slithered past your shirt, to grap one of your breasts. He wasn't too firm, he wasn't too soft, but he was eager, massaging and squeezing to his heart's content as he went in to kiss at the nape of your neck. You felt your arms wrap around his frame, with your hands digging into his hair. He seemed to like the way your nails grazed against his scalp, given the fact that both of his hands were past your shirt now. His hands were warm and soft, but his rings felt sort of cold and hard, creating quite the contrast against your sensitive body. He was too good at asserting what he wanted, even from the way his hard on pressed against you.

You tried not to melt as he gently nipped at just the right spot, making your knees all shakey.

"I don't...t-think I can stand this for too long, Giran."

"Aw, sweetheart. Poor thing. Here, let's get more comfortable."

He pulled away from you, before sitting down on his chair, and gestured to the floor in front of him. You forced your legs to work as you knelt down in front of him, hands at his thighs, and the very obvious bulge in front of your face. Your hands were acting before you were thinking, undoing the button of his pants, unzipping him, and gently palming at the bulge, barely contained by the underwear he was wearing. You gently wiped the drool at your lip, and you couldn't believe it. You were literally DROOLING at this opportunity. You couldn't help it. The tinge of sweat, the smoke that clung to his clothes and ergo his whole body, and just a hint of cologne, probably an attempt to mask the smell of his addiction.

But there was no hiding it from you. You let your fingertips touch the exposed part of his lower stomach. It wasn't much, but your mind wandered to the endless possibilities. You could see a bit of chest hair poking through his mess of a shirt, you could only imagine what the rest of him was like. You hooked your fingers into his underwear, and pulled it down. You wanted that cock. You wanted that long, needy cock. You wanted those balls, lost in the mess of gray, thick pubic hair. You wanted to feel that golden frenum piercing in the back of your throat.

You looked up at him, and felt frozen as he pulled a gun from his dresser. You thought maybe you had to book it and run, only to watch as he put a cigarette in his mouth, and light it with the flame that came from the barrel. He put it down once it was lit, looking down at you past his round lenses. He smiled down at you, and you realized that's how he got such impressive crows feet.

"Go on. You make me happy, I'll make you happy."

You looked down at the girth. You couldn't resist, even if you wanted to. You gently wrapped your lips around his tip, just trying him first. You watched his body sink in content, and it somehow egged you on to take more. The gold gave you slight reprieve from the salty tang of his cock, and it felt good, running against your tongue. So much of him was still unattended to, but you knew how to fix that. You adjusted your shirt a bit, and after freeing your chest, you pressed them together, smothering his cock in between your tits. You pushed yourself up and down on what you could manage, simultaneously massaging your chest against him.

And he wasn't kidding when he said he loved your tits. You looked up at his face, and his head was blissfully tossed back. You'd think that the lack of eye contact would be rude, but you certainly couldn't complain about the view. You could see his neck like this, the way his Adam's apple gently flexed and relaxed. The way his lips pursed as he blew smoke into the air. The way some of his scruffy hair decorated his jaw. He was an aged man, and he held no shame in it. In fact, him embracing it made him more attractive than most, unfortunately.

"Shit...didn't know I picked me up such a good little toy. You got such a nice little tongue, don't you?"

He let his nails glide through your hair, affectionately, as if you were a little bunny, before he grabbed onto your head, and pushed you further into him. He wasn't a Neanderthal about it exactly, but you could tell he REALLY liked the sound and feeling of you gagging on him, mainly in surprise. You should've swatted him away, but you were too foggy in the mind to do so. The smoke, the way the precum clung to your tongue, it made you a mindless cocksucker. And you hated to admit you liked that. He pushed you down further again, more gently this time, just to urge you into taking more.

"Fuck, you know exactly what I need, don't you, baby? Lookin' at me with those pretty eyes and those nice tits of yours. Think I might just keep you."

He only had two hands, and the one with his cigarette took priority. So he finally let go of your hair, letting you resume at your own pace, to roll and pinch one of your nipples in between his fingers. You hated that he did that, you knew it was making you drip arousal right onto his carpet, but you couldn't stop him. All you could do, was still work that little tongue of yours exactly how he wanted it.

"You don't even sound like you'd object to it. Think you like my precum sliding down your throat. Think you like that it's getting all over your tits. I think you even like sucking on my cock."

You did. That piercing felt so good at the back of your tongue, the hair tickled your face, the smell of his sweat and smoke invaded you entirely. You wanted him to cum. And given how much he was throbbing, you could tell he was close. You loved watching his expression as your tongue worked. He was calm and collected, but his breathing and hissing let you know he was getting worked over quickly. Even the way he was talking to you made you crave him, crave the mess that you knew was coming.

"Stick out your fucking tongue."

He pushed your head off of him, but kept it in place. It's how you got a ribbons of hot cum against your tongue, and all over your tits. One would be bothered by a mess like this, but the second you realized how it tasted, you realized it was heaven sent. It was thick, hot, and rich. It slid down your throat like liquid gold, and the second you realized this, it just wasn't enough. You licked at what clung on your lips, you tried to lick what was dripping on your chest, and you tried to suck his head to get more. You were insatiable, you felt it cling to the roof of your mouth, like it wanted to crawl into every part of you. And you wanted it. You wanted to get him off again and again and again and-

"Woah woah woah, easy! I'm gettin' to old for you go all crazy on me here. Least let me put up by side of the bargain."

He seemed to find it funny, that you had forgotten just why you started this. Then it clicked. Right, you did this for information. You forced yourself to pull away, wiping the cum from your lips and licking what smeared all over your sweaty skin.

"R-right. So. League of villains. What do you know about them?"

"I know that I'm expecting two of my associates in here right about...now."

He pointed to the door, where two walked in. A rather dapper looking fellow with a mask and a tophat, and an adorable lizard who was dressed just awfully. The lizard averted his eyes as you stood up, mainly in panic as you realized the position you were in.

"Oh my god-is THIS why you told us not to be late?"

"In a way. Dollface, meet Spinner, and Mr.Compress. you two should call up Shigaraki, tell him we have someone who's VERY interested in proving themselves to you."

You tried not to yelp as his hand reached under your clothes and between your legs. He let his fingers slide against your dripping arousal, before massaging right at your asshole. You wanted to swat his hand away, but you couldn't push his touch away, now that you had it. You wondered if he had a body count when you first met him, and the question didn't really change.

This man just knew exactly what to do with a body.

#not transformers #mha #lemon #asks #YALL GONNA LET ME HAVE THIS #Giran #IS SO SLEPT ON #HES OLD HES GROSS HE'S SLEAZY HE SMOKES #HES THE TRIFECTA #someone help me #also i made it gender ambiguous so anyone can enjoy it #but i totally kept picturing my oc #yes i have a mha oc #god are you all sick of me yet

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eatadickendeavor · 3 years

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With everyone talking about s&s going right for the kill shot, I just wanna point some stuff out rq and talk about her cus she's actually a pretty good development imo or could be used well at this part of the story.

A- she's fucking American. I highly doubt the laws for hero work are as restricted in America as they are in Japan. They prolly drop villans all the time in MHAs America. Not saying it's right, just that she probably is used to different rules and regulations.

B- she has no idea what the hell is going on. She was about to go meet up with the other pros to figure all of that out. All she knows is whatever all might said to get her there and we all know how wonderful he is at explaining things (not at all) all she knows is, that's the bad guy that's bringing down society. And she's gunna fuck him up.

C- alot of people are saying she's gunna end up just like nagant, which she might but i have a bit of faith in hori on this one. I feel like she's gunna win this fight. She's gunna nearly kill tomura, and at the last second, izuku is gunna show up out of no where and save him, which is gunna start to Crack the walls he's put up mentally. Or it could surprise the crap out of AFO and give shiggy a chance to regain control of himself and escape. Her character is probably going to be the climactic character that really puts it down how messed up heros can be when they're too quick to violence and have too little empathy for the villans they're fighting with, and lzuku and everyone else are going to very plainly see the issues with society represented by s&s. I honestly think it'll pay off. But if hori let's me down imma be pretty upset cus this is the last of my faith i got to give him with random late game female characters being thrown in 😬

D- (bonus)

This is just a little feeling I have that more cements my thinking in why it's gunna be s&s shoes people who's wrong with hero society.

She idolizes all might, fanatically. Just like stain, who also showed us issues in hero society, but she's the opposite of him. Stains lessons I believe have been taught and felt and he's been shown to be flawed when he hurt iidas brother, that he was wrong.

S&s is probably gunna be handled the same way, but on the opposite end of the scale. She represents the bad in the good. And is gunna make us think "hey, does the good this society do really outweighs the hurt it does to those less fortunate?" Because to her it does. She believes it with her entire soul, she believes in the society that brought about all might at his peak. And then, we're gunna see that she too, is flawed and her love of all might and what he represents makes her blind to the hurt she's causing, just like it was with stain. I feel like there's alot of REALLY good ways hori could take this but having s&s and stain be two sides of a coin about what is wrong with hero society would be pretty fucking good honestly.

And also, nagant totally could've done this so yes, she was still a fucking waste, but we did get more shady hero commission stuff out of her and she may yet reveal more fucked up shit they were doing, so I'm gunna withhold final judgement on all of that.

#bnha 330

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quirkdotcom · 4 years

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The Arrangement //

Shoto Todoroki x Fem! Reader

Part One: The Mall Incident

Part Two

Summary: Your father is a particularly strong pro hero, and owns his own agency, however, he seemingly has picked an opportunity for you to be the tie between his agency, and pro hero Endeavor's agency.

Authors Note:

One; I'm planning this to be a three part fic, my next update hopefully on Friday May 15th ! Let me know if you'd like to be on this specific taglist, or even a taglist for anything I post !

Two; I wanted to have a little fun in this, so I added in an OC of mine! I made the reader attend an unnamed school, where her friends wouldn't be main characters from MHA, and decided to throw in Maiko (my OC) anyways, I hope you enjoy !

"A student from UA? Is father okay? I thought he hated that school?" You had to stop yourself, had you really heard your mother right?

She sighed heavily, shaking her head slightly, "He does, however, your father is willing to look past the fact as long as everything goes according to plan"

This time, it was your turn to sigh.

This 'plan' was one of you meeting some student, your parents meeting, and at the end of the day, agreeing to a marriage after graduation.

You knew that you really had no choice in the matter, which is why you had never put up a fight about it, but it didn't mean that you were particularly happy about it.

Quietly, you stood up, excusing yourself from the table and your mother, leaving the dainty tea cup where it sat.

"Well, since the meeting with this student will be this weekend, I'm going to go out and buy an outfit for it." You bowed your head slightly before turning and leaving the room.

Now out of sight of your mother, you stretched, stifling a yawn as you made your way to your room, grabbing your phone from your pocket, sending a quick message to your closest friend, asking if she'd accompany you to the mall.

The two of you attended a private academy focused on teaching it's students to not only strengthen their quirks, or accelerate their academics, but also in etiquette and manners. Everything was about being proper and elite.

It was the very same school that your father had transferred to after his time at UA.

You personally didn't quite like it there, at times some students tried to pick on you, or the teachers would reprimand you for even the slightest mistake.

But, just like the marriage arrangement, you had no choice in what school you attended, your father was hellbent on you following his steps, and staying the hell away from UA.

Regardless, you had eventually made some friends, and for the first few years, you scored in the top of your class.

"Oh, (Y/n) while you're out, would you mind picking up a few things for me?" Your mother's voice rang out from behind your door, breaking your train of thoughts.

"Just make me a list, and leave it on the counter!"

It didn't take long for you to change out of your uniform and into something comfier, or for you to grab your messenger style purse, or to find the list from your mother. With your father gone, there were no distractions or unnecessary lectures.

What took the most time was getting to the mall. You could have driven, but it was nice out, the sky was clear of clouds, and there was a light breeze that flowed through the leaves in the trees.

So, you took to walking. Though, when you got to the mall, your best friend was standing with her arms crossed and a bored look on her face.

"(Y/N)! There you are! I've been waiting for hours!" She gave a dramatic sigh as you walked over.

"Calm down Maiko ! " you chuckled, she was almost always over dramatic, something that had drawn you to her in the first place.

She gave you a playful wink, and nodded her head to the doors, starting to walk inside, "Whatever, we both know that I can't calm down," she paused, giving small jazz hands, "I've got constant anxiety"

"Ah, the curse of having a third eye quirk," You followed behind, then moved to the side of her.

"Oh! What's the occasion for today's trip?" Maiko tucked a piece of light brown hair behind her ear, eyeing you as she waited for a response.

You hesitated, she still didn't know about the whole arranged marriage, and it had been about a month since you had found out.

"Oh...my family and I are meeting another family for some business thing, so I needed to get a new outfit in case they have a son or daughter our age, " You spouted off a lie, knowing that she'd fall for it, only because she trusted you.

"Ooooh another potential merger for your dad's hero agency?"

You nodded, pausing as your stomach gave a quiet rumble.

Despite the lunch you were having with your mother earlier, you didn't really eat.

"Hey, let's get something to eat first," You point to the nearest food outlet.

Before you know it, Maiko and you are each tossing fries to the other, both failing to catch most in your mouth, but you are having a good time regardless.

Once out of fries, you and her are left with your milkshakes, hers chocolate, and your's strawberry. Something kind of impulsive as you haven't had one strawberry flavored in a few years.

"Hey, I think we could probably take these with us to go look for an outfit," Maiko picks hers up, already a third of it gone.

With a nod, you stand up, grabbing your shake and bag, waiting for Maiko before heading off to your favorite store.

"Hey what about this?" She held up a pleated, light blue skirt, it would stop just above your knees, and complimented you very well, "It even has real pockets!"

"And I could wear it with this shirt...and maybe the jean jacket we found earlier?" You smiled happily, holding up a plain white t-shirt, a small v neck cut, nothing too extreme but not too plain.

Your friend placed the skirt into your basket, and you followed suit with the shirt. All that was needed now, would be to grab the jean jacket from earlier.

However, as you turned, you ran into a...hard surface and along with you, came your half finished milkshake.

You stumbled back, eyes wide as you realized what had just happened.

"Oh my gosh, I am so-"

But the male cut you off, his voice monotone as he did, "Save it, just move out of the way, I need to clean my shirt,"

You quietly moved to the side, watching as the moody stranger walked away, leaving you and Maiko to recover.

He had red hair...well only half of his hair was red, and the other half was white, leaving you to wonder how much hair dye it had taken to get it to look so perfect.

"Well...I wish I could've helped you see that coming...but uh..I got the jacket?" She smiled sheepishly, causing you to let out a nervous laugh, releasing the tension you didn't know you had.

"Okay, cmon lets go pay!" You turned, still reeling from the encounter with that guy..but hey, at least you wouldn't be seeing him again!

So, with that thought in mind, Maiko and yourself brought your chosen outfit to the front counters, paid and left the store.

"Hey, are you doing anything tonight?" You turned to Maiko after some five minutes, a thought in the back of your mind, nagging at you since you had left the house to meet her.

"I don't think so! Why, is your mom cooking tonight? Anything she makes is always better than your dads...or yours," she poked her tongue out at you.

"Wha?! Hey! Im not that bad of a cook!" You pouted and crossed your arms, turning away from her, "Well I did have something to tell you but now its not happening,"

She immediately moved in front of you, "Wait no! Your cooking is good! Just tell me the news!"

"It'll have to wait for my house, it's kind of big news…"

And with that, the two of you set off for your house, Maiko calling her mom and letting her know where she'd be for the night.

The walk was spent talking about anything and everything, and at one point Maiko tripping and you having to catch her, but hey, that's what friends are for.

As you approached your house, you spotted your fathers car in the driveway, causing you to screw your face up in dread.

Hopefully he didn't have a lecture for you, especially if Maiko was here. You had always hated how he seemed to pick on you whenever your friends were over.

And much to your dismay, when you walked inside he met you with a sour look, "(Y/n), where have you been? Don't forget about this weekend's meeting, not to mention the exams coming up,"

You bit back a response about how the exams were two months away, and instead just nodded your head, busying yourself with slipping your shoes off, "I was buying a new outfit for our meeting. I told mother before I left."

He paused, now eyeing you and Maiko, "And came home with...Fujino was it?"

She nodded, even though she practically lived at your house for a week at a time due to the amount of sleep overs you had, your father had barely bothered to remember her name.

"Im sorry for not telling you ahead of time, Sir." She bowed her head slightly, only really apologizing because she knew that if she didn't, it would come down on you.

"Make your way to (Y/n)'s room, I still need to have a few words with her," he commanded, waiting for her to go up the stairs before he continued.

"And (Y/n), do not forget how important this marriage arrangement is. The Todoroki family is powerful, Endeavor is rising in his ranks as a hero, and his son will follow suit. You have to make sure that you are seen as exemplary, no mistakes can be made. Do you understand?"

You paused, heart hanging heavy, "Yes father…"

Once he let you go, you made your way to the top of the stairs, seeing that Maiko was waiting for you, a worried look in her eyes, "So...a marriage proposal?"

"Welcome to the news I had for you…"

You two moved into your room, the bag of clothes dropped onto the floor, and you climbed onto your bed, grabbing an orange bunny plush, hugging it to your chest.

"Okay so I wanted to tell you about the arrangement but...I dunno, its hard. I'm having my choice taken away from me and for what? So my father and this other hero to have a more powerful agency?"

"(Y/n)...im so sorry that you've been going through this alone. I'm here for you, whatever you need!" She moved to a swinging chair you had, sitting in it carefully as she thought for a moment, "So, you've never met this guy or his family?"

"At most I know his family name. But Im too busy focusing on school work to pay attention to how his father is "So high up the ranks" or whatever. Its like my father thinks that this 'Endeavor' guy is the number two pro hero or something…" You puffed out a breath of air, pursing your lips as you thought quietly.

Maiko stared at you for a few minutes, blinking a few times as she tried to break the news to you.

"Uhh..Endeavor...as in Enji Todoroki?"

You looked up, nodding quietly at her puzzled look.

"(Y/n) he is the number two hero...or wait..if All Might retired a few years back... then number one actually!" She hummed as she herself started to think but eventually shook her head, eyes widening.

Maiko quickly pulled out her phone, typing hurriedly into it and gasping, "(Y/n) wait! His son goes to UA! His son is reportedly one of the Big Three of his class!" She stopped, scrolling, "uh oh…"

At this, you scrambled from your spot to her, pulling the phone from her hand to look at what the cause of this 'uh oh' was.

It was a picture. A picture of Endeavour's son. He had red and white hair, and a glare so deadly it probably would kill someone on sight.

But what got you more was the fact that this was the guy from the mall earlier. You had totally spilled a strawberry shake all over the number one hero's son, and the guy who you would be marrying after graduation.

"This is...this is fucked. Im so screwed! Not only did I embarrass myself but now I've probably made it seem like im a clumsy girl who likes to shop all the time and now this...Todoroki guy is going to tell his father about me and then it'll ruin the arrangement and my father will kill me." You spouted off more worries until Maiko grabbed your shoulders, shaking you lightly.

"Hey! We aren't planning your funeral yet! Maybe we can meet up with him before you have to meet with his dad! I think I know one of the students at UA!"

You looked to her, your breathing returning to normal as you nodded along, maybe that could work after all.

"Okay so, we ask whoever you know to get his number and text him about how it was me who spilled the drink and I wanted to apologize...and that Im also the girl he's meeting this weekend!"

Maiko punched her fist into the palm of her hand, "Okay, lets set this plan into action! I'll text Kirishima!"

You eyed her, realizing that you had never questioned how she knew anyone at UA, "While you do that, mind explaining to me about whoever this Kirishima is?"

She only smiled for a moment, putting her phone down after sending him a message about Todoroki, "Oh! He and I work in the same coffee shop! Not everyone is super rich you know, but he's pretty nice guy, kinda cute too. But, you know how my mom is. Im surprised that she let me be friends with you, I swear, she's scared of anyone!"

You gave a 'Mhhm' to her, knowing full and well that this was the coworker who she tended to talk about but never named, knowing that you'd probably show up to her work to try and get more information. But hey, you'd leave it at that for now.

"Well...I guess that now we wait for Kirishima to hopefully send us Todoroki's number?'

"Now we wait! And with our good luck, by Wednesday we can smoothen out what happened at the mall…"

You nodded once, as much as this plan seemed rickety, you were willing to take the chance. While you hated the idea of a marriage to whoever this young hero may be, you know that if you messed it up, your father would never let you live it down.

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kiralaufeyson84 · 4 years

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Bakugou Katsuki × Hinata Aki (a MHA oc) (LEMON)

❗WARNING!!!❗

This is fanfiction involving a new oc of mine and Bakugou contains:

-Sexual content

-Cursing

-C'mon it's a lemon-

With that out of they way, ENJOY!!

It's been 2 years since Aki became Mrs. Bakugou. She has the week off thanks to Katsuki. But Aki felt lonely and sometimes very horny. She did something no one she knew would dare. She took off her black lace panties and very hesitantly inserted her middle finger in her entrance of her *AHEM* pussy. She moaned softly. She's felt her husband's cock, tongue and fingers before but her fingers kind of felt much more better.

Aki continued to do this until Friday. That afternoon, when Katsuki was at work as #1 pro hero (he earned his spot), Aki started to do her daily masturbation, starting off by rubbing the inside of her pussy (idk if it's called the clit or not- I forgot-) and started moaning softly. Then, the moans got a bit louder, but then bedroom door opened and standing in the doorway was Katsuki Bakugou, Aki's husband. All she could manage to get out of her mouth was "U-Uh..."

She then covered her bare naked pussy and stammered "K-Kacchan! W-w-what are you doing here so early? Y-you're shift doesn't end until 4:39 PM! It's 1:10 PM! You could've called me and said you were coming home so early! You- Uh-"

Then, Katsuki smirked and chuckled a bit. He got on the bed and said "Hey, sweet cheeks. Who told you you could stop?" Soon, Aki was sitting on Katsuki's lap. "C'mon, Princess," Katsuki said. "I wanna see you touch yourself real good~" Aki just looked at Katsuki. Then, before she could say anything, Katsuki grabbed her hand and started to move it to Aki's pussy. "Do you want me to help or do you want my cock instead?" Katsuki asked in a rather sexy voice (who am I kidding his voice is always sexy).

Aki sighed and said "You've turned me into a pervert, Katsuki." Katsuki just chuckled. Then, Aki continued to rub the inside of her pussy. "Ahh~" she moaned softly. "Alright, now put a finger in you~" Katsuki demanded. Aki didn't dare fight back amd say no. Besides, it felt good. So, she stuck her middle finger in her entrance and started to move her finger a bit. She moaned a bit softly until Katsuki started to kiss and bite her neck. "Fuck," he whispered in Aki's ear. "You're just to seductive today. I can't help but touch you."

Katsuki the started to play with Aki's breasts. She started moaning a bit louder. She then starting to thrust her finger in and out a bit faster than before. She moaned loudly. "Hah...You're so close, aren't you, you fucking sexy kitten?~" Katsuki asked while panting a bit. "Y-yeah! I think I'm gonna cum!" Aki stated. She reached her climax when Katsuki started to bite her neck again. Then, Katsuki was playing with Aki's breasts a bit more rough. That's when Aki completely lost it and moaned "AAAHHH! KACCHAN!!~"

Aki came so much that some got on the bed. "You did a real good job, baby girl," Katsuki said as he went to touch Aki's pussy. "Would you look at that?" he said while sticking his middle finger in Aki's pussy. "Yeah you came a lot tonight." He then took his finger out and licked a bit of the cum off his finger while saying "Fuck how do youand manage to be a mess yet still be sexy?" Aki just blushed from what her husband told her. She then got off Katsuki's lap and noticed that Katsuki (obviously) got a boner. Katsuki looked at his wife and asked "What the hell are you-"

Then, he got cut off when Aki kissed him. Katsuki kissed back and started to use tongue. Aki moaned softly in the kiss. She then stopped kissing Katsuki and smirked. "So? You gonna take your pants off or what?" she said to her husband. Katsuki just blushed but then smirked. "Isn't it only appropriate if YOU take my pants off?" Aki stared at Katsuki and Katsuki stared right back. "I guess you're right," Aki finally said. She started to unzip Katsuki's pants. After she took them off, she noticed that her husband wasn't wearing any underwear. This totally caught her off guard because usually Katsuki would wear underwear.

Aki then shrugged it off and started to suck on Katsuki's cock. He groaned in pleasure of course. Aki then decided to tease her husband by licking the tip. "Hah...A-Aki..." Katsuki moaned. Aki smirked when her husband called her name. She barely gets to hear the pleasure most of the time in Katsuki's voice during sex. Then, since Katsuki forgot to close the bedroom door, Kirishima and Kaminari just stood in the doorway not knowing what was going on. "Hey Baku-" Kirishima started but then stopped to see Aki sucking Katsuki's cock.

Kaminari started to wonder how long it would take them to notice that Kirishima and him were there. It took about 2 minutes when Aki stopped sucking and turned around. She shrieked and got the blanket of the bed to cover herself. "DIDN'T YOU MOTHERFUCKERS EVER LEARN TO FUCKING KNOCK?!" Katsuki shouted.

Kaminari started to laugh a bit. Kirishima started chuckling. "What the fuck are you basterds looking at?" Katsuki said. He then remembered he was pantless. So he grabbed a pillow and covered his cock. (Jk we all know he would yell something like the angry Pomeranian he is-)

"QUIT STARTING!!" Katsuki demanded. But then he remembered that Aki had her breats a bit exposed which Aki forgot too. Katsuki the covered Aki's breasts with a pillow. "DIDN'T YOU EVER LEARN TO RESPECT WOMEN?!" Katsuki shouted. Aki was not happy with Kirishima and Kaminari. "You two have no respect for women at all," Aki said. This shocked all three of the boys. Katsuki then said "Heh. You know what's right." "Well I learn from the best," Aki replies with a smile. Katsuki smirked. Aki then spoke up and said "So what do u need?" Kirishima then said "Me and Denki were gonna go to this new bar down the street. You wanna come?" "Well me and Katsuki are actually trying to have kids so polite pass," Aki replied. "You heard her. The answer's no. NOW GET OUT OF OUR HOUSE!!" Katsuki said as his quirk started to activate. Kirishima and Kaminari ran out the bedroom. When Katsuki finally got his attention back on Aki, Aki was actually fast asleep.

Katsuki smiled and kissed Aki's forehead before snuggling up with her.

END

(Fine here's something)

~~~BONUS END~~~

The next day, after Aki woke up, she didn't feel to well. She got up and walked to the bathroom but she started vomiting once she got there. She rushed over to the toilet to properly vomit. She accidentally woke Katsuki up. "Aki what the he-" Katsuki stopped mid sentence. He bent down to Aki and rubbed her back.

"You ok?" he asked. Aki nodded. "I'm probably just getting sick," she said. 8 weeks later, Aki's stomach started to grow a bit. She talked to her good friends Momo Yaoyrozu and Tsuyu Asui (well now Tsuyu Tokoyami) and told them her situation. Momo started squealing. Aki asked Tsuyu why Momo was squealing. Then Tsuyu replied with "You're pregnant. This happened to me when I found out I was pregnant."

Aki couldn't believe it. She and Katsuki were gonna be parents. Before she went home, she grabbed pregnancy tests to double check. When she got home, she really had to go to the bathroom which was good because that means she didn't have to wait. After she took the pregnancy test, the results were positive. She started tearing up and went downstairs to tell Katsuki.

Katsuki was playing Grand Theft Auto 5. Aki hugged Katsuki and Katsuki asked why she hugged him. Aki then showed her husband the pregnancy test and Katsuki was to in shock to believe it. "Is...Is this a prank?" he asked. "Why would you think that?! No it's not a prank! Kacchan. I'm pregnant!" Aki replied. Katsuki hugged Aki and Aki hugged back. Then Katsuki said "It kinda made sense since you were craving a lot of spicy things and you were started to grow a baby bump." "Wow way to kill the mood," Aki replied jokingly. Now she and Bakugou have a little one on the way.

(Hey guys this is my first Lemon. I'm sorry if it's bad-)

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