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rinhaler · 7 months

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OPEN / CLOSED

Hewwo beautiful people! I'm hosting this little collab because it seemed like a fun idea to do something a little icky. And it'll be my first collab on my new blog. Very excited to share. (also if you knew me from @fuwushiguro yes I'm going to be using the same collab layout and linking to the rules on that blog hehe). Anyway, stay toxic hotties 💚

(mdni banner by @benkeibear !)

How This Collab Works

So basically all you have to do is write a toxic 'lil fic. It's flexible, too. You can write dark content, cheating, fucking your best friend's boyfriend. Whatever you like! Just have fun and make sure to keep it TOXIC!

Rules

I’ve got a list of rules right here so read through them thoroughly before entering.

Minors do not interact. It’s not hard, please understand this is non negotiable.

When you post your work, please tag me or send it in an ask so that I can see it’s up and link it in the masterlist.

^ following on from this, please link this masterlist post in your completed piece.

All characters must be aged up.

If there’s anything you aren’t clear on, please don’t hesitate to message me with any questions you might have!

This collab is open to all anime fandoms ❤️‍🔥 I’m also allowing infinites of characters so if your character is gone, don't worry! You can still write for them. I'm sure everyone's stories will be unique so I'm not opposed to duplicate characters.

There is no due date for this collab! I just want this to be fun, relaxing, and something you can take part in whenever you're ready. There are so many collabs running all of the time and it can get overwhelming when you want to join every single one but worry about when they are due. That isn't a problem with this collab! Take your time and go at your own pace. I can't wait to see what you all come up with 💗

Masterlist Below ⬇️

BLLK

@duckiez

oliver aiku x reader

♡ click here ♡

@deskaisers

bully!otoya x reader

♡ click here ♡

JJK

@rinhaler

toxic ex!megumi x toxic f!reader

♡ click here ♡

@fushiguroshotwife

toxic!toji x f!reader

♡ click here ♡

GANGSTA

@suyacho

worick arcangelo x reader

♡ click here ♡

TOKYOREV

@sin-and-punishment

Haruchiyo Sanzu x reader

♡ click here ♡

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nymphoheretic · 11 months

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So, I've hit another big milestone thanks you all you lovely cuties! So, I present the XXXhub collab! As you all may know, I'm rewriting my hit fic "Plaything" into a porn AU series and thus this little collab idea came to! So, let your inner porn star out and join me!

ꕤ Read the rules carefully!

ꕤ You need to be 18+ to participate! All characters must be aged up or in their timeskip!

ꕤ There is no word limit! Headcanons/drabbles are accepted, But please if it is more than 500 words put a read more! (Artists are also very welcome)

ꕤ All Fandoms are welcome!

ꕤ You can join multiple times!

ꕤ Everything porn themed is welcome! DC is allowed as long as it is tagged properly and under a read more!

ꕤ If you want to join please send me an ask with the character and what kind of porn au!

ꕤ Please use #xxxhub collab when posting and tag me in it!

ꕤ There is no deadline! But for those that need one: the soft deadline is Aug 31st

ꕤ If you have any questions just reach out to me please.

ꕤ Don’t forget to share the word to your fellow freaks 🖤🧡

Official Masterlist

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erikatsu · 1 year

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☏ ABOUT: Don't answer the phone. Don't open the door. Don't try to escape. This isn't a comedy, it's horror. Let's play a game, shall we? It's simple, I promise. From creatures and creepy-pastas to classic horror and urban legends, create a piece that takes your chosen character(s) and puts them in a frightening situation— or any horror related situation.

☏ RULES:

I don't think I need to explain what happens to kids who stick their noses in matters that don't concern them, do I? — NO MINORS.

OPEN TO ALL FANDOMS AND ALL CONTENT IS WELCOME — art, fics, edits, ect.

CHARACTER REPEATS AND MULTIPLE ENTRIES ARE ALLOWED.

Tag me in your finished piece with the hashtag #dontblinkcollab for a guaranteed rb

☏ HOW TO JOIN:

Send me and ask, off anon — if you dare.

Once added to this post, reblog it to spread the word. What funs a game if there isn't anyone who will die play?

☏ DUE: NO DUE DATE. I've got time. The question is: do you?

FACELESS!AYATO — @/kaeyatos (fic)

SERIAL KILLER!DOTTORE & PANTALONE — @/dottores (fic)

GHOSTFACE!SCARA — @/dxlucs (fic)

SERIAL KILLER!SUSBEDO — @/myalbedo (fic)

DETECTIVE!HEIZOU X SERIAL KILLER READER — @/no3tis (fic)

GHOSTFACE!KAEYA & GHOSTFACE!READER — @/kaeyatos (fic – ao3 only)

JEFF THE KILLER!XIAO — @/heartnagi (fic)

FUSHIGURO TOJI — @/satorini (fic)

TBA

BLUE LOCK

SERIAL KILLER!READER X YUKIMIYA KENYU — @/dottores

AOT

EREN YAEGER — @/somelattes

#genshin collab #genshin impact collab #mha collab #jjk collab #aot collab #hq collab #tokyo revengers collab

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moth-baybee · 2 years

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Tutor! Tenya Iida x Female Reader

This is for @astraluvs School’s Out Collab! I was really pushing myself to write this because I haven’t written smut before, only little teasers. Would’ve liked to get this done sooner, but my health hasn’t been very good lately. Hope this is okay!

Summary: After falling behind in class, you need a tutor to catch you up to speed! Who better to ask than the class rep Tenya Iida? When studying, however, it gets hard to focus, and you both decide to spend your time doing other activities.

Warnings: Smut!

Word Count: 1,809

It’s Friday afternoon. The class bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, as well as the school week. Aizawa called out to you,

“(F/N), hang back a sec.” You look at Iida and the rest of the “Dekusquad” and nodded at them.

“You guys go on ahead. I’ll meet you at the dorms.” You walk up to the desk, as they all leave. Iida looks back at you and leans against the wall.

“I’ll wait for her, so she doesn’t have to walk alone.” He pushes his glasses up. Ochako smiles, gushing about how sweet he is, and Deku nods and they walk to the dorms.

Inside the classroom, Aizawa pulls out his gradebook. He flips it open to your page and points to a blank spot.

“Here are the grades from that week you were absent. I’m gonna give you a week to study the chapter and then you’ll take the test. I recommend asking your fellow classmates to help you study. If you can’t get anyone to help, you’re welcome to visit me during my office hours.” You nod grab your stuff.

“I’ll do my best, sir.” You walk out the classroom and saw Iida a few feet away looking at his phone.

“You didn’t have to wait for me you know.” He jumps slightly at the sound of your voice, and he clears his throat.

“Well, I didn’t want you to walk back to the dorms alone.” He smiles at you, and you can’t help but smile back. You two talked for a bit before you decided to ask him, “Hey, so remember that week I was away?” Iida nods. “Well, I gotta make up the work. Mr. Aizawa is giving me one week to study the whole chapter and then I must do the test. As the smartest guy I know,” you grin at him as his face flushes, “could you help me catch up?” He looks straight ahead, unable to look at you, “O-of course I can.” His voice slightly cracks. You smile wide, thanking him as you guys arrive to the dorms. You tell Deku and the others about what Aizawa told you and asked if they wanted to get together for a study group tomorrow, but everyone declined, already having plans.

Iida sighs and looks at you, “Guess it’ll just be the two of us.”

You smirk, “Like a date?” you tease. He immediately blushes and bids you goodnight, running off to his dorm. Back in your dorm, you replay the way he reacted to you teasing him. You loved to tease him and see his reactions. You smile as you fall asleep.

{THE NEXT DAY}

You met Iida at the library. You yawn, “Morning, Iida.” He looks up to greet you, but freezes, a blush creeping across his cheeks. You were wearing sweatpants, a tank top, and a zip up hoodie.

“Hey, Iida, you okay?” You look at him. He continued to stare in awe. You look down at you outfit,

“Sorry if this is too casual. Woke up a bit later than I wanted to, so I didn’t have time to do my makeup and stuff.” You look away, “I can go change if it makes you uncomfortable.”

Iida stutters out, “No! No! It’s okay! It’s perfectly fine. Just caught me off guard was all. Haven’t seen you in anything other than your uniform or your hero costume.” He smiles. You chuckled.

“Yeah, people don’t usually see me straight out of bed. I had enough time to eat something and brush my teeth and hair.” You begin pulling your books out.

“Wow. So, you’re just naturally beautiful?” He looks at you in awe. You freeze, and he flushes.

“I just said that out loud, didn’t I?” He covers his face and begins babbling out apologies and saying about how “inappropriate” his comment was. You reach over and pull his hands from his face, smiling.

“Don’t be sorry. I thought it was sweet. I’m normally very self-conscious… so hearing you say that really made my day. Thank you, Iida.”

He smiles, looking at you with the sweetest look, “Tenya. Please… call me Tenya.” Now it was your turn to blush. “Okay, Tenya. Call me (F/N).”

{LATER THAT WEEK}

You and Tenya started spending a lot of time together. Studying together every day, walking with each other to classes, even hanging out after school. You both were comfortable enough that when you two were hanging out, you both dressed for comfort. Sweatpants, t-shirts, messy hair, you were both truly comfortable and truly yourselves. The rest of the Dekusquad was happy that you guys were such good friends now.

It was now the night before your Test Day, and you were Tenya’s room kinda stressing. You laid on his bed, as he sat at his desk. You were ranting about failing, or not studying enough, listing every possible thing that could happen. You buried your face in his pillow groaning as he chuckled at you. He moved over and sat on the edge of his bed, placing a hand on your back. “(Y/n), everything will be fine.”

You turned and looked at him, “Easy for you to say. You’re a genius! You’ve got the fancy glasses and everything.” You huff. He chuckles, “Actually, I don’t necessarily need these.”

You sit up fast, “What?! Then why do you have them?” You gawked at him.

“My vision is almost perfect, but I can’t afford to miss a thing. So, these are low prescription.” He pushes them up a bit. You give him a bit of a side glance, “You’re lying.” He gasps and you both laugh, “I most certainly am not!”

You reach up and take his glasses, trying them on. You can see clearly through them, and you take them off. Looking up at Tenya, you can’t help but stare in awe. He freezes, “What’s wrong?”

You shake your head, “Nothing. This is just the first time I’ve seen you without glasses.” You smile. He begins to blush, and says softly, “How do I look?” You smile and softly say back to him, “You’re beautiful, Tenya.” He blushes deeply, and takes a deep breath before asking, “Can I say something?”

You nod, “Of course.”

He smiles, grabbing your hand, placing it on his chest. You can feel his heartbeat, going so fast you though it might beat out of his chest.

“This is how I feel… every time you’re around me.” He leans down, resting his forehead against yours. “I was just scared you didn’t feel the same. If you don’t, I completely understand.” Your hand trails up to rest on the back of his neck.

“Of course, I feel the same. I’ve been teasing you since the first day of school. I always had this crush on you, ever since we met. That first day we studied together, when you told me how beautiful I was, that’s when I truly fell in love with you.” Tears brim in your eyes.

“You have no idea how happy you make me, how much I wanna kiss you.” He chuckles, tears threatening to fall from his own eyes. You make him look at you, “Then kiss me.”

As soon as those words left your lips, his lips slotted against yours in a gentle, almost timid way. You deepen the kiss, causing Tenya to moan. One of his hands finds its way in your hair, gripping it to pull you as close as possible, while the other hand goes around your waist, pulling you into his lap. You feel his cock harden beneath you, and you softly shift your hips to grind on him. His strong hands grab your hips, pushing you down onto his lap, grinding into your heat. He moans against your lips, mumbling a very soft, “fuck”. Hearing him swear made your heart race. You wanted to hear more, so you gently tugged at his hair and grinded down on his cock.

He buries his face in your neck, leaving kisses and small hickeys on your pulse. “I don’t want to rush things, but how far do you want this to go. If you aren’t ready, or just don’t want to, I have no problem with just kisses.” You smile and hum, playing with his hair, “I’m ready if you are. I’m all yours.”

His eyes met yours as he kissed you deeply and pulled away to strip off his clothes. You strip of yours, throwing them to the floor. Tenya grabs your hips and leans in, growling lowly, “You are absolutely beautiful.” Your arms throw themselves around his neck, pulling him in for a heated kiss, as you two walk backwards onto the bed. He begins to trail hot open-mouthed kisses down your neck, before stopping at your breasts. He licks your nipple and begins to suck on it, fondling the other. You moan out his name, and he comes back up to kiss your lips.

You wrap your legs around him, grinding your wet heat against him. He moans and deepens the kiss. He pulls away, asking, “Are you sure you want to do this? I don’t want to pressure you or anything.” You whimper at the loss of contact, “I want you, Tenya. Please.”

He swears under his breath as he grabs his cock and stroked himself a few times. Lining up with your entrance, he kisses your lips and pushes himself in. You both moan at the feeling, and you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Fuck- squeezing me so damn tight!” He rests his forearms right beside your face as his head drops right next to your ear. You could hear every moan, whimper, and dirty thing he whispered in your ear as he began to move, thrusting slowly into you.

“T-tenya, please, faster.” You moan out breathlessly. He sits up and grabs your hips, pistoning his cock into you. You could feel your climax coming, and you moan out a warning. He nods as his fingers travel down to your clit, playing with it, pushing you closer to the edge. “Cum for me. Cum on my cock.” His dirty words push you over the edge as you cum, your eyes rolling back.

He continues to thrust, chasing his own orgasm, “Fuck- I’m gonna cum.” He throws his head back, moaning loudly. “Cum inside me please!” You call out. He leans down and kisses your lips, thrusting deeply before his hips still, cumming inside.

After you both calmed down from your high, Tenya ran you both a bath. He kissed all his marks he left and cleaned the sweat and cum from both of you. He then brought you both to his bed, giving you clean clothes to wear, and you snuggled up next to him, falling asleep in the arms of your lover.

#schoolsout! collab #schoolsout!#collab #bnha x reader #mha smut #mha x reader smut #tenya iida smut #tenya iida x reader smut #bnha tenya #iida tenya #Mothie-writes #mha collab #bnha collab

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ilykaveh · 1 year

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⭒ LILAH'S LOVER COLLAB ! ⭒

‧₊˚ ABOUT | it's that time of year once again ! the flowers are beginning to bloom, the cold is finally starting to ease off, and what's the air full of? why, it's love, of course!

૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ welcome to my collab to celebrate missed milestones as well as the sweetness that i associate with this time of year. there are many different types of love; be it bittersweet or the pure love shared by rekindling childhood friends. as this collab is inspired by taylor swift's 'lover' album, all entries should be themed around a song from it. read more below!

status: open.

‧₊˚ RULES |

the deadline is june 1st and entries will be accepted up until a week prior to this date ! this is, however, an extremely loose deadline, so just let me know if there are any issues in meeting it and keep me in the loop <3

you do not have to be following me to participate, but all participants must be over the age of eighteen and have this visible on your blog.

anything from sfw, smut, angst, and dark content is allowed ! my only request is that you please do not write non-con or entries with yandere ! characters. all posts must have suitable warnings attached.

there are no word limits ! write however much or however little you wish to !

this collab is open to all fandoms !! all entries must be themed around one of the songs as listed below. there is no limit as to how many entries for one character there can be, but in an attempt to keep the entries spread out, there can only be three entries per song ! furthermore, multiple entries are allowed and entries with multiple characters (e.g. threesomes) are welcomed !

to enter, please send me an ask with the character(s) you wish to write for as well as your chosen song !

please tag all entries with "♡ you're my lover collab" so that they're easy to find !

𝐈 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃

𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑

· untitled | suna rintarou [ haikyuu ] — @sunasthetic

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑

· dazzling haze | nanami kento [ jujutsu kaisen ] — @ilykaveh

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑

· help me hold on to you | shoto todoroki [ my hero academia ] — @ilykaveh

𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐀 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄

· untitled | kaveh [ genshin impact ] — @ilykaveh

𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓

𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐘 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐒

𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘

𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐋𝐋 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑

𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐌 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍

𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐖

𝐌𝐄!

𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃

𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

#.lilah's business.#genshin collab #genshin impact collab #writing collab #my hero academia collab #mha collab #bnha collab #blue lock collab #jjk collab #jujutsu kaisen collab #♡ you're my lover collab

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cherrykamado · 2 years

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HE'S A SCUMBAG, DON'T YOU KNOW?!

— a collab dedicated to honor overt or undercover dirty, despicable people.

BASICS.

🍒— The central theme of this collab is SCUMBAGS. They must be the main spotlight, that's all. You can make the character of your choice the scumbag, or reader!

🍒— Anything is allowed: Fics, headcannons, playlists, videos, edits, art... The sky is the limit, basically, as long as it has them as its center.

RULES.

🍒 — NO MINORS, NO AGELESS BLOGS, NO EMPTY BLOGS. You won’t be allowed neither to react or interact; Otherwise, you’ll be blocked.

🍒 — TO ENTER, you must be 18 or older. Your age must be in your bio or somewhere easily accessible. Empty blogs will not be considered.

🍒 — SEND ME AN ASK off-anon if you want to take part. Anon asks will not be taken into account. If you’re messaging me from a side account, please don’t forget to include the URL which you want to enter the collab with. ONCE ACCEPTED, YOU'LL BE ADDED TO THE MEMBERS LIST !

🍒 — IF I WRITE, IS THERE A MINIMUM WORD COUNT? Nah. There’s no minimum or maximum, let your mind go wild!

🍒 — THEME: sfw, not sfw and dark content are all welcome.

note: Dark content must be tagged appropriately and under the cut, along with the appropriate warnings at the beginning.

🍒 — MULTIPLE ENTRIES are welcome! There is no limit. On one condition: don’t overwork yourself.

🍒 — NO DEADLINE: JOIN WHENEVER, POST WHENEVER. Just let me know if you need to drop! Masterlist will go live sometime around September.♥ !

AFTER YOU JOIN.

— ⨠ REBLOG THIS POST and the collab members post. note: the collab members post is not the collab’s official masterlist.

— ⨠ USE THE TAG [ #squmbagzcollab🔥 ] when you reblog collab related posts or publish your entry! And,

— ⨠ TAG ME (@/cherryshigaraki) in your post to make sure I get it! Also, if you want to link the collab post (aka this post), you’re more than welcome to do so!

ART CREDITS + MORE.

🍒 - banner & audio made by me. do not steal, copy or repost.

🍒 - art credits: clips are original from the BNHA series.

🍒 - networks: @knyplaymatemansion @planetonet @http-404-error-unknown @shibuyawardnetwork

#squmbagzcollab🔥#🍒 — collabs #bnha collab #mha collab #kny collab #demon slayer collab #tokyo revengers collab #tokyo rev collab #haikyuu collab #hq collab #aot collab #snk collab

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tojiphilia · 2 years

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— 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁

𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓

@arozaur and myself came up with this collab and it’s all about breakups, heartbreak and most importantly ANGST! it also not only includes fic entries but SMAU entries too! if you’d like to join please read the rules below <3

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

this is an 18+ collab, entries from minors will not be accepted

if you’d like to join please send me an ask with the any of the fandoms listed below, the character of your choice and whether your fic will be sfw, nsfw, dark content or SMAU

please tag me and @arozaur in your fic, once it’s posted, for a reblog!

your fic must include a breakup of some sort

no maximum/minimum word count required

don’t worry about a due date, there is none <3

SMAU, sfw, nsfw and DC entries accepted

enter as many times as you want with whatever character you want!

𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍

Toji Fushiguro by tojiphilia | SMAU

Satoru Gojo by serenecelene

Nanami Kento by hatsue-exe | sfw

𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀

Katsuki Bakugo by ranpoist | sfw

Hitoshi Shinso by crybabytoshi

Izuku Midoriya by arozaur

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒

Ran Haitani by pulchritxde

Manjiro Sano by kazububs

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔

Kei Tsukishima by ranpoist | sfw

Keji Akaashi by mekiza

Hajime Iwaizumi by bloombb

𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez by pulchritxde

𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍

Reiner Braun by hatsue-exe

Ymir by nuclevi

Jean Kirstein by b-writes-things | SFW

Levi Ackerman by rosa-pearce | SMAU

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐓

Dainsleif by kaeyaphoria

Zhongli by thomaphoria | SMAU

Thoma by thomaphoria | SMAU

Kaeya by thomaphoria | SMAU

#open collab #jjk collab #mha collab #hq collab #kny collab #genshin collab #aot collab #tokyorev collab

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suyacho · 2 years

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it’s been a while so i’m back with another collab <33 the title speaks for itself so welcome to my slut me out collab :)

note: thank you to @/xiaosins for the kaeya panel🫶

OPEN TO JOIN

rules.

— read my main rules

— you can combine your collab piece for this collab with your kinktober fics!!

— no deadline, open for any fandoms, no mn/max wordcount, open for both artists and writers, you can join as many times as you want, doubles are allowed.

— whether it’s the character is slutting you out or you’re slutting them out, i don’t mind, just slut one another out lol

— reblog after you’re tagged.

fandoms.

genshin impact

@/xiaosins — kaeya

@albedxs — childe

mob psycho 100

@/pcwer — reigen arataka

demon slayer

@/d10nsaint — yoriichi tsugikuni

jjk

@nutheadgeenat — sukuna

#snow’s queue #yes this is an excuse and to make up for being late with kinktober fics LMDAOOO #thank you eris for the kaeya panel🫶#anime collab #manga collab #genshin collab #mob collab #mha collab #jjk collab #aot collab #kny collab

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kazububs-archived · 2 years

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THRILLS N' KILLS COLLAB

ACCEPTING ARTISTS / WRITERS!!

About: hello hello everyone!! M’ Alter and we're here to celebrate a milestone for me, 250 followers!! For some, this may not seem high at all, but I like to look at the smaller achievements too. If you don’t know me, I’m a big horror fan! I love everything to do with it. So that’s why I’ve picked this theme

Theme: Thrills and Kills collab

Peach rings (fluff)

Hot tamales (nsfw)

Coffee crisps (dark content / dc)

Examples for each, rules, fandoms, and due date in the undercut.

Rules

Ageless blogs and minors are only allowed to interact with fluff, if found writing/making art of dc/nsfw or interacting with it you WILL BE BLOCKED.

Send me an ask to join!! No dms will be accepted

Tags must match work, please accurately tag nsfw/dc or posts will not be reblogged.

NO: underage main characters(kids are allowed to appear in fluff only), disrespect of the dead/graves

If your work is over 300+ words please use the ‘read more’ feature, if unsure how to do this message!

Multiple submissions and doubles/triples/etc are allowed just don't stress yourself out!

Use the tag #thrills n kills collab and tag me in your work for a reblog!!

Fandoms: Tokyo Revengers, AOT, JJK, Demon Slayer, Haikyuu + any other fandom are welcome to join!!

The due date is October 31 2022, but it isn't a hard due date. Life happens I totally understand, just please let me know if you are going late, would like to drop, or would like to change your submission!

Examples for each:

Peach rings: Watching a horror movie / Handing out candy to little kids / Going out to a Halloween attraction

Hot tamales: Sex rule broken (or any other horror movie rule) / Adult party / Costume roleplay

Coffee crisps: Freak incidents (think final destination) / Fake weapon turns out to be real / Taunting a real killer

MASTERLIST

tagging mutuals to boost and join: @aces-high @cat-suno @yeosatinyngz @portfolio-of-dreams @sennsational @semisgroupie @tetsukentona @rueren @mrskenmakozume @kisakiapologist @shinigamiplayroom @rxmera @jiminjamms @httphaitani @dearestgojo @bokuroskitten @bxnten @lou-struck @bunnykou @tokyometronetwork @downtown-roponggi

#alter speaks #thrills n kills collab #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers collab #tok rev collab #tr collab #haikyuu collab #hq collab #jjk collab #aot collab #snk collab #knb collab #bhna collab #mha collab #horror collab #halloween collab #obey me collab #bleach collab #bsd collab

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rinhaler · 5 months

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OPEN / CLOSED

I've had this collab idea since I was hanging out at my old blog. So, @chososdoll and I decided to team up and host it together for our joint milestone ! thank you everyone for following and supporting us up to now and I hope you have some fun with this theme 🕹️

(mdni banner by @benkeibear !)

How This Collab Works

If you've ever wanted to put your favourite characters into your favourite video games, now is your chance. Add a Jujutsu Kaisen character into Stardew Valley or a Blue Lock character into Resident Evil. As long as you're throwing your character into a video game reality, it fits the theme!

Rules

I’ve got a list of rules right here so read through them thoroughly before entering.

Minors do not interact. It’s not hard, please understand this is non negotiable.

When you post your work, please tag me or send it in an ask so that I can see it’s up and link it in the masterlist.

^ following on from this, please link this masterlist post in your completed piece.

All characters must be aged up.

If there’s anything you aren’t clear on, please don’t hesitate to message me with any questions you might have!

Masterlist Below ⬇️

BLLK

@mikareo

Seishiro Nagi (resident evil) x f!reader

♡ click here ♡

JJK

@rinhaler

Toji Fushiguro (GTA San Andreas) x f!reader

♡ click here ♡

@/rinhaler

Toji Fushiguro (Degrees of Lewdity) x cow hyrbid!reader

♡ click here ♡

@rindousbimbou

Toji Fushiguro (GTA V)

♡ click here ♡

@/chososdoll

Choso Kamo (Stardew Valley) x f!reader

♡ click here ♡

@rinniessance

Satoru Gojo (Resident Evil 4) x f!reader

♡ click here ♡

TOKYOREV

@shujistars

Hanma Shuji (Skyrim) x gn!reader

♡ click here ♡

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kxkyuu · 2 years

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Kirei's 1k collab

You're such a S.L.U.T. Yeah, a Sweet Little Unforgettable Thing

They call you a slut for being comfortable in your own skin? Well jokes on them, you don't care.

Why?

Cause you're a Sweet Little Unforgettable Thing.

This collab is for me hitting this unbelievable milestone!! Thank each and every one of you for helping me get this far and liking my content!

The theme of this collab is slutty confidence! They should be confident in how they dress and their own body, not caring about who stares at them! They get called a slut for how they dress or act? Just remind them that they're a "Sweet Little Unforgettable thing!"

Rules

You must be 18+ to join (obviously). Please have your age some accessible on your blog.

Open to any fandom! And up to 3 repeat characters allowed.

Send me an ask off anon with the character, the rating (NSFW, SFW, DC), and the type of reader! (bonus if the reader is the dom) Oh, art is also welcomed! Although dark content needs to tagged accordingly and put under a readmore.

There is no minimum or maximum word count, but please put a readmore if it longer than 500 words

Multiple entries are allowed, just please don't overwork yourself!

While there is no official deadline, the master list will go live Sept 25!

If you need to drop out, its fine! Just let me know!

Additional info

Once you've joined, please reblog this post to get the word out!

Please use the tag #s.l.u.t collab💋when you post or reblog anything related to the collab.

Also, Tag me!! @/kireirengoku in your works so I can read and reblog it!!

Finally, HAVE FUN!!

Video credits: Common Neon on Yt

©️Kxkyuu 2022

#s.l.u.t collab💋#mha collab #tr collab #demon slayer collab #naruto collab #bleach collab #haikyuu collab #anime collab #miscellaneous collab

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novagrayvanelders · 10 months

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Title: Ready for a mission.

I needed to repost this because I saw I forgot to resize it to fit, and thus lost Pulsar's words, oops ^^".

My second collab finished! This one was made by @yokkisu and was fun x3c. Definitely easier than the first because I didn't have to worry so much about perspective.

Since Pulsar is about a decade older than Dusk, I needed to edit the words. At first, I didn't know how, because I'm on my phone and sketchbook doesn't have all the fancy things to do things like that with. But I managed to colour over the words in the end.

I kept the changed words as simply as possible so as to not have her say anything she wouldn't, so I hope it came out okay ^^"

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zazter-den · 8 months

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Sweet Tooth

Minors Do Not Interact

Common Scents Series: Cat Bath, Sweet Tooth.

Synopsis- Izuku likes the freedom of being a very private business owner when he has dual lives to run. After all it allows him to "hire" himself as a new worker to get close to Barista!Reader- Wait, why do you smell burnt?

Warnings- Yandere, Dubcon, Stalking, Drugging, Overstim, Size Diff, Mindbreak.

Tags-Aged up(obviously), Hybrid AU, Rabbit!Izuku, Dom!Izuku, Afab!reader, Sub!Reader. Kitchen sex, Scentmarking, Creampie, Excessive seed, Undercover boss, Oral!receiving.

Word Count- 8.1K, because apparently I missed the coziness of Autumn

Izuku sat in the manager's office, the soft glow of the moon filtered through the skylight, casting a gentle radiance upon his features. Short, curly forest green hair, slightly disheveled from his earlier preparations, framed his face in an endearing manner as he sat back in the cushy chair. His emerald green eyes, filled with anticipation, seemed to glimmer and reflect the moonlight, adding a glow to his gaze.

Sitting up, he carefully removed his silver rings with practiced ease, each etched with swirling thorned vines and placed them into a velvet-lined box before making his way to the safe hidden in the wooden paneling of the small room.

Next, Izuku's attention turned to his hunting knife, a weapon as beautiful as it is deadly. He gripped the handle, his hand steady and sure, and twirled it effortlessly in the air. The moonlight danced along the metal, illuminating the intricate green thorn designs that ran down the blade. With a measured flick of his wrist, Izuku sheathed the blade, and it disappeared into the hidden safe. The compartment closed with a soft click, concealed behind an intricately designed wooden panel once again. Sealing away his secrets until they are needed once more.

Leaving the manager's office behind, Izuku made his way through the empty cafe, his steps light and silent as he headed toward the kitchen to prepare for the day ahead. The 'Lunar Rabbit' cafe's pristine jade green walls, soft lighting, and delicate hanging glass terrariums created a serene atmosphere, inviting its inhabitants to relax and escape the chaos of the outside world. Izuku being no exception.

In the quiet solitude of the kitchen, the signature evergreen scent of the café mingled with the aroma of matcha and lime. Izuku's tall figure gracefully moved around the kitchen, his large rabbit ears twitching with every soft sound. Like second nature, he set up the kitchen before taking the bright green citrus butter out of the fridge.

When it came to rabbit hybrids, most people weren't used to seeing Flemish Giants. Clad in a light green t-shirt, tightly hugging his well-defined muscles, Izuku's towering physique was more reminiscent of a predator hybrid, his strength barely hidden beneath a veneer of dorky charm and wit.

With precise movements, Izuku began preparing the perfectly striped, two-toned croissants that the 'Lunar Rabbit' cafe is known for. He measured the ingredients meticulously, his attention to detail reflected in every step. There is a comfort and tranquility in the act of creating, a stress reliever that he cherished amidst his dual lives.

The rhythmic sound of his palm hitting the dough, gently flattening it, filled the dark kitchen. Izuku's movements are methodical and precise, almost hypnotizing, as he continued to work on the matcha-lime croissant dough. His thoughts drifted to his upcoming shift with you, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement wash over him.

Izuku was under your spell from your very first shift at one of his cafes. He had watched you on the security cameras for months, studying every little detail. Your moves, your smile, the way you interacted with customers. Izuku was drawn to you like a moth to flame, captivated by charm and spirit.

Izuku imagined you standing there, your lovely form illuminated by the soft café lights, under the delicate swaying terrarium spheres. He could already see himself making your favorite flavored latte, as he's seen you make it countless times on the security feed. How many times did he tweak that syrup to get it just to your liking? The thought of serving you a cup he made himself brought a smile to his face, his green eyes glowing with anticipation.

Lost in his fantasies, Izuku accidentally spilled some flour onto his t-shirt. Chuckling softly to himself, he brushed off the white powder and ran his fingers between his ears and through his short curly forest green hair, basking in the thrill of the upcoming shift.

He focused his attention on the task at hand, skillfully wrapping the mix in plastic wrap and placing it in the fridge to rest until tomorrow. Drumming a brawny calloused hand against the fridge door, he grabbed a sheet of pre-chilled blueberry-lemon dough before closing the door with his heel.

At the kitchen island counter, Izuku's hands worked the dough skillfully, his fingers deftly shaping it into perfect croissants. The dough was soft and pliable, and Izuku liked the feel of the texture against his fingertips. It was smooth and velvety, the aroma of smashed berries and lemon rind wafted through the air as he worked. Izuku appreciated scents that complimented his own. Citrus, teas, your jasmine-like signature.

Shaping the pastry mix, his mind briefly wandered to thoughts of what it would be like to touch you, to feel your curves beneath his hands. Lost again in daydreams, Izuku envisioned the feel of your silky skin against his callouses and scars, his mind conjuring images of your usual flowery fragrance intertwining with his yuzu and evergreen scent. The thought of your lips, soft and inviting, added to his desires, and his thoughts wandered to the taste of you, the way your lips would feel against his own.

Izuku's mind is completely consumed by the thought, and he could feel the heat pooling rapidly within him. He desperately wanted to trace the contours of your body, his fingertips exploring every inch, as his desire continued to build. His breath grew heavy. With a raspy whimper escaping his lips, Izuku momentarily lost himself in his fantasies, feeling bead of pre-cum line the tip of his straining erection. The excitement building within him became overpowering, overwhelming his senses.

As his arousal grew, Izuku's scent turned musky, blending with his natural citrus evergreen aroma. Izuku's eager slit continued to weep the viscous fluid, the sticky patch of his boxers trapped against the thick head of his dick. As he continued his task, every so often the precum slick fabric would slide forcefully against his tip, eliciting another deep groan from his lips. His need for you at this point was overwhelming, almost unbearable, and his foot tapped on the floor in rabbit-like frustrated anticipation.

It was a struggle for Izuku to maintain focused on his work, his mind overloaded with longing and the intense desire to fulfill every single one of his fantasies with you. He took a moment to compose himself, releasing a pent-up growl of frustration under his breath. He couldn't afford to lose his shit on day one and scare you off, he wasn't some amateur.

Knowing he must regain control, Izuku attempted to once again throw himself into getting the shop ready for the morning rush. With a reluctant sigh, Izuku carefully took out the raspberry two-toned croissants that he had prepped the day before, placing them on the kitchen island counter to be baked for today's morning rush.

Izuku looked at the clock hanging on the wall, he just needed to be patient.

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When you first stirred from slumber, your first instinct was to dive back under the blankets in the pre-dawn darkness. Slowly peeling back the covers of your cozy bed, the moon cast a dim glow through the window, barely highlighting your room.

As you slid your feet out from under the quilts and sat up in the chilly room, your sleep blurred gaze fell on the neatly arranged uniform laid out on the dresser. The tan and jade green dress holds an air of cute professionalism and elegance, perfectly suited for your role at one of the 'Lunar Rabbit' cafes.

As you took off your pajamas, your gaze wanders downward, landing upon the growing bruises and scratches that marred your sore hips. You shook your head softly, a mix of emotions flooding rational thoughts. Last night with Katsuki, the tiger you shared your apartment with, had been...intense to say the least, at times his territorial nature could cross bounds. It seemed his bestial inclinations towards you often manifested in these marks and an aching pussy full of the feral feline's load. It had been necessary to join him in the bath, to wash away any traces of other scents but his own, before he was satisfied last night.

Tossing your head in frustrated resignation, you took a deep breath, attempting to push the memory of those bruises aside. You adjusted your uniform in the mirror, determination to face the day with your usual brand of professionalism. With each careful movement, you purposefully shed the weight of hectic apartment life, transforming into the dedicated and fun-loving barista that your colleagues and patrons know you to be.

The early morning air carried an invigorating crispness as you stepped out of your apartment, the pitch darkness of the night slowly yielding to a beautiful, dark purple sky. The stars twinkled above, casting a gentle luminescence upon the world below. The beauty of the early morning took your breath away.

Walking through the quiet streets, you took in the sights of the autumn morning. Vibrant hues of orange and red adorned the foliage, casting a mystical fall atmosphere all around. The gentle crunching of leaves under your feet became a soothing background melody, heightening your anticipation for the day to come. It's a picturesque scene that brings a smile to your face as you take in the beauty around you.

The short walk to the 'Lunar Rabbit' café is refreshing, the cool breeze gently caresses your skin, and you can't help but lift your face towards the sky, embracing the tranquility of the morning. The scent of dew-kissed grass and the earthy fragrance of autumn fills the air, creating a calming atmosphere.

Unlocking the door, you entered the cozy café intricately designed with a charming lunar forest theme. Most of the walls were adorned in a relaxing jade green color, with glistening glass sphere terrariums hanging gracefully from the ceiling. Creating a sense of tranquility whenever the light caught the floating gardens just right.

But it's the back wall mural that always draws the attention of customers—a breathtaking depiction of ethereal rabbits, crafted from swirling shadows, engaged in a graceful dance beneath a moonlit sky adorned with countless stars.

The careful brush strokes bring the scene to life, immersing you in a mysterious and whimsical world. The rabbits are beautifully painted, their whirling silhouettes seem to come alive under the gentle glow of dawn and fairy lights, creating an otherworldly ambiance. It's a mesmerizing sight in the early morning, one that never failed to captivate you in the dark hours.

You stepped into the dim kitchen, a sense of familiarity washing over. The soft glow of the moon outside cast a gentle illumination, highlighting the edges of the counter tops and appliances. You began gathering the necessary ingredients to create the delectable quiches that will soon grace the cafe's display case.

The movement is sudden. You only caught the shifting of shadows on the opposite side of the kitchen out of the corner of your eye. Your heart thumped rapidly against your chest as your attention was drawn to the mysterious figure standing upright near the ovens, rising to full height in a fluid motion. The towering silhouette seemed to materialize out of nowhere from the depths of the dark kitchen. For a split second, you could swear you saw his eyes glimmer in the shadows, as if they were momentarily aglow with a vivid emerald light.

The initial shock sends a jolt of adrenaline coursing through your previously fatigued body. Startled by the unexpected sight, your muscles tensed, ready to defend yourself if necessary. Eyes narrowed, trying to make sense of the hulking man's presence, you ran through your options.

Then Izuku shifted forward, the illumination from the skylight instantly brightening his features. The ethereal glow revealed his forest green ears nestled in curly hair, and vivid green eyes, capturing the essence of mischief and charm that so often accompanies his presence. A genial grin tugged at the corners of his lips, “Mornin'!” he chirped, closing the oven behind him, the raspberry croissants settled on the racks. His soft rabbit ears entirely too perky for this pre-dawn hour.

Recognition immediately dawned on you, and a mix of relief and frenzied amusement flooded your features. A little laugh escaped your lips, laced with a touch of underlying nervousness, as your eyes met Izuku's. "Midoriya! Damn, you scared me." you exclaimed, the words tumbling out with a hint of manic energy. Izuku's grin widened as you stammered, the sound of his name on your lips seemingly delighting him. Your laughter lingered in the air, relief palpable. All you could do is laugh off the initial fright, glad to see a familiar face in the dimly lit tranquility of the kitchen.

Wait.

Your brow furrowed as confusion washed over. The gears in your exhaustion-addled mind began to turn, piecing together the inconsistency of Izuku's presence in the closed cafe at such an early hour. As a new employee, Izuku shouldn't have the keys to the establishment. "How did you get in?" You blurted out, voice equal parts curiosity and suspicion. You looked at him, searching for an explanation.

Attempting to quell any rising doubts, Izuku quickly weaved a web of deception, words slipping off his silver tongue with practiced ease. His response was laced with an air of authority, as if the decision had been handed down by corporate in a moment of desperation. "Ms.Usagiyama gave me a key," he stated, his voice confident and unwavering. "They needed someone to fill in as an overnight baker, and it seems I was their best option."

When was the last time he had called her anything but Mirko?

Your surprise was blatantly displayed across your face as you registered the information. You didn't expect management, especially Rumi, to be handing out keys so freely and enlist new employees for overnight baking duties. Then again... given the rather unexpected departure of one of the bakers, you supposed the situation must be dire enough to warrant such desperate measures given the shop's popularity.

“...It'll be nice to have help in the mornings” With a shrug, you dismissed your initial doubts, content to accept Izuku's explanation. After all, you're just a team lead, not really the position to harp on the decisions made by upper management when you'll only get a headache for your trouble. As the manager of your location, Rumi can deal with that nonsense. The fact that you're just honestly grateful for the extra hands during the morning rush seems to override any lingering uncertainties.

You stretched your arms out wide, movements fluid and graceful, as a yawn escaped your lips. Fatigue lingered beneath the surface, evident in the slight droop of your eyelids and the darkened circles barely visible beneath your eyes. A testament to your restless night of sleep, body aching from the intensity of the “bath” you shared with Katsuki.

You offered Izuku a small, tired smile as you spoke, voice carrying a soft, lingering weariness. "I'm going to get the quiches ready in the other oven," you said with sleepy determination.

A moment later, as you set about your task, Izuku's acute senses detected a faint scent of burning sugar, tickling the edges of his nostrils. His eyes immediately darted towards the ovens, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the raspberry croissants had only just begun baking, their doughy forms barely touched by the heat. He dismissed the fleeting scent, assuring himself that it must have been a mere figment of his imagination.

Silently observing you moved past him, Izuku's gaze lingered on the circles under your eyes, a telltale sign of exhaustion and a restless sleep. Concern flickered in his emerald gaze, a twinge of protectiveness already tugging at his chest. He silently resolved to ensure that in time you understood that he was there for your well-being, even if you remained blissfully unaware of his true intentions.

Taking it upon himself to ease your tiredness, Izuku moved with a flurry of efficiency at the tea counter. His fingers gracefully danced across the array of tea leaves, their aroma filling the air, selecting his own special blend to help ease your weary spirit. His movements were precise and purposeful, a silent gesture of care for the woman who stood just a few feet away. You vaguely heard the clink of one of the kettles, as he prepared a cup colored with your favorite hue.

You carefully closed the door of the oven, the final quiche now tucked away to bake to golden perfection. You wiped your hands on your apron, turning around just as Izuku walked over, cradling a cup of tea in his large hands. Leaning against the kitchen island, your tired eyes blinked back the haze of exhaustion, momentarily jolted back to alertness as Izuku approached.

“This the seasonal energy tea blend?” Your gaze drifted down to the cup, its colorful pattern a perfect match to your favorite shade. You paused for a moment, a flicker of surprise crossing your features, but quickly brushed off the coincidence. After all, how could the new guy know such a personal detail? Thanking Izuku with a sweet smile, you accepted the cup and immediately felt the relaxing warmth it radiated.

The steam rose in ethereal tendrils, almost imperceptible in the dim light that filtered through the skylight overhead. Your eyes followed the wisps up towards the still dark pink sunrise through the window, their graceful dance capturing your attention briefly before you brought the cup to your lips.

With each passing second, Izuku's senses were assailed by that same faint smell that evoked a sense of ...smoke? His brows furrowed ever so slightly, his eyes narrowing in confusion. It lingered in the air, a faint odor that didn't align with the barely warm food in the oven. Izuku couldn't have known it was due to Katsuki, your territorial roommate, his pheromones carrying a note of smoldering embers. The scent itself evoked a strong dislike within Izuku, as his attention to detail in the pastry-making artistry made even the slightest indication of burning a source of disdain. Izuku swept over the kitchen, muttering to himself, trying to locate the source of the offensive smell.

As your finished the last sip of the steaming tea, a wave of warmth washed over you, permeating your body from the inside out. The autumn morning chill retreated, replaced by a comforting sensation that wrapped around you like a cozy blanket. The embrace of the herbal infusion wove its soothing spell, making you feel pleasantly drowsy in the brisk kitchen.

"I'm thinking this new morning tea is a miss" you muttered as you glared half-heartedly at the leaf dregs of the delicious brew. The aching fatigue that had clung to you began to dissipate, replaced by a gentle drowsiness that weighed down your eyelids. A yawn escaped your lips, body responding to the tea's intended purpose. Izuku stepped close, closer than necessary, as he reached out to take the empty tea cup from your hand.

You held out the cup, your hand hovering in the air as Izuku moved closer. But it's in that moment, as Izuku inhaled the lingering scent, nose giving a small twitch, that his gaze narrowed with a sudden intensity. Your drowsy mind failed to register the glare of his emerald eyes, an indication of something more than casual curiosity.

"Why...do you smell like you fell in a damn bonfire?" Izuku's words carried a sharpness, a demand rather than mere inquiry. They sliced through the air, hanging there with a weight that is impossible to ignore. His voice had cut through the air with an uncharacteristic edge, void of the easygoing nature she had come to associate with the coworker facade he portrayed.

Your heart skipped a beat, embarrassment flooding your features as Izuku's question settled in. You were stunned for a moment, the truth of the situation hanging heavily on your heart. Of course, you realized, Izuku's hybrid senses would pick up the scent left behind by Katsuki last night. How could you forget?

Scratches, cum, and pheromones laid on you the night before when Katsuki sensed Izuku's touch from when he thanked you during training. His possessiveness in the bath had been clear, his words a promise of violence should Izuku dare to lay a hand on you again.

A knot formed in the pit of your stomach as embarrassment filled your voice, intertwining with a shard of defiance. "I...uh...had a bit of a disagreement with my room mate last night," you admitted, voice barely above a whisper. "But it's nothing to worry about, really."

Your admission threatened to tip the scales of the delicate equilibrium. Whether or not you were fully aware, the territorial boundaries have already been drawn between the territorial tiger and the love-mad hare. The situation a powder keg waiting to ignite, and Izuku the bastard he is, was going to make sure it blew up in the face of this “room mate” of yours.

Izuku's large hands swiftly found their place on your hips, his touch firm yet careful. In one fluid motion, he effortlessly lifted you clean off your feet and placed you onto the island counter. The contrast in your heights is stark, you find yourself still having to tilt your chin to look up in shock at Izuku. His long ears twitched with barely restrained irritation.

As Izuku's nose scrunched involuntarily, a mix of emotions surged within him. The scent of Katsuki, with its notes of cayenne, brown caramel, and smoldering embers, emanated from you like a provocative challenge even without a claim on your neck. To Izuku, it reeked like burnt sugar, an acrid aroma that didn't deserve a place within the confines of his shops.

His possessive instincts kicked into overdrive, an unwavering determination surging through his veins. He leaned down, his breath warm against the soft skin of your neck, his voice dropping to a low, firm tone. "You know," he began, his voice carrying a velvety cadence. "we can't have you smelling like that. It doesn't suit you, and it definitely doesn't suit this cafe."

“After all, who wants to eat in a smoky bakery?” Izuku finished as he knelt with calculated grace, his strong, muscular frame shifting closer to your exposed thighs. As he positioned himself between your parted legs, Izuku's eyes lock onto yours. In the short time you've known him, Izuku's eyes have never seemed this intense, brimming with an unwavering determination to claim you as his, to erase any trace of Katsuki's scent and replace it with his own. Your breath hitched softly, eyes widening at the audacity of Izuku's actions. Looking down at the fierce Flemish Giant between your thighs, you weren't sure you really wanted him to stop, consequences be damned.

Leaning back against the cold counter top, you let out a soft gasp as Izuku's lips met the inside of your knee. The contrast between the cool stone and the warmth of his mouth adds to the growing pleasure that courses through your body.

As Izuku's lips continued their path up your thigh, he deftly moved your cute underwear down your trembling legs. a shiver ran down your spine as the cold morning air kissed your exposed folds. The delicate material glided lower, clinging momentarily to your thighs before slipping over your uniform shoes.

Izuku's emerald eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he took a moment to appreciate the shade of green of the fabric. You're already wearing his color, he couldn't have planned it better himself. With a small grin against your soft skin, he quickly tucked your panties into his pocket, claiming another piece of you for himself while he distracted you with kisses and nips along your thigh.

Izuku's chuckle had a dark edge to it, tinged with an unmistakable sense of triumph as Katsuki's scent gradually began to dissipate. Your slick hole starting to carry the familiar fragrance of your usual jasmine, proof of Izuku's determined assertion of dominance over any traces of his new rival's presence.

With a deliberate and confident movement, Izuku pushed the bottom of your thighs up, hooking your ankles over his broad shoulders and positioning himself between your legs. His biceps barely flexed as his large tan hands gently scooted your hips closer to the edge of the counter, granting him better access to your tantalizingly wet pussy. The shadowy figures of your bodies blended together in the dark kitchen, the only source of light being the faint glow of the dark pink sunrise streaming through the skylight above. The faint rays of the sunrise dance across Izuku's face, highlighting his handsome features and the determination in his emerald green eyes.

Izuku's lips found their way to your tender slit, his tongue gently flicking and teasing your hooded pearl. The expert motions and the expert blend of pleasure and pressure elicited from his mouth heightened the sensations coursing through your body, intensifying your pleasure with each passing moment. Your taste was intoxicating to him, driving his desire further, as if he can't get enough.

Then again, he always did have a sweet tooth.

As his tongue hungrily slipped inside your aching cunt, suddenly the weight of Izuku's actions broke through the sleepy haze. Your mind flashed back to the conversation you had with Katsuki the night before, a warning that now echoed in your head. The realization hit you like a ton of bricks, "My room mate is gonna be pissed.” You groaned into your hands. The memory of Katsuki's threat looms in the back of your mind, a promise of violence should Izuku dare to lay a hand on you again.

Izuku lifted his gaze, a mischievous grin spreading across slick lips, as he locked eyes with you. His rabbit ears moved, playfully expressing his amusement. "Oh? And what is your room mate gonna do?" he retorted, a playful challenge in his voice. Without a hint of hesitation, he dives back down, his lips and tongue resuming their intoxicating dance against your sensitive folds and clit . He seemed completely unfazed by the threat, his confidence unyielding, a trait born of his secret life.

Even though the haze of pleasure, you hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether you should reveal the full extent of Katsuki's threat. Reluctantly, you gave in, letting the words slip out before your pleasure-addled brain could catch up. "He said he was gonna 'put you in the ground'," you admitted, lust thick voice tinged with a hint of unease.

Izuku's grip on your hips tightened, his possessive desire flaring again within him. The threat of violence from Katsuki barely registers as a deterrent. With a sinister glimmer in his eyes, Izuku responded, his voice laced with barely-contained excitement. "Is that so?" he murmured darkly, relishing the challenge "Let him try, I don't see a claim on your pretty neck." Without wasting another moment, Izuku went back to work, his mouth and tongue working diligently to replace any remnant of Katsuki's presence.

Feeling a sudden surge of mixed emotions—fear, excitement, desire—your hands had a mind of their own as they reached down lightly grazing over the soft, velvety texture of Izuku's rabbit ears. They quivered beneath your touch, responding to your exploration with an almost eager sensitivity.

As your fingers tangled in his forest green locks, you felt the warmth of Izuku's growl vibrating against your sensitive pussy, an intimate sound that resonated deep within you. The way his growl reverberated against your heated core sent shivers down your spine, making your swollen clit ache with need.

Izuku's mouth continued its relentless assault on your dripping cunt, his agile tongue expertly explored every hidden crevice, every secret fold, as if he was committing your every contour to memory. Each breathless moan that escaped your lips fueled Izuku's frenzy further.

For a moment, the tension in the air feels electric, a heightened awareness of the forbidden nature of your encounter. Despite the threat hanging over Izuku's head, he had explosive pleasure coursing through your body, casting an intoxicating spell over both of you. It's a dangerous game you've walked into, driven by the irresistible magnetism that seems to resonate between you and the hybrids in your life. The world around you seemed to fade away, the though of any brewing storm quickly silenced by the chorus of your erratic breaths and the wet sounds of Izuku's devouring lips.

With each passing moment, Izuku's own arousal became more apparent, his throbbing erection pressing insistently against the fabric of his pants, boxers already growing slippery with precum. The sheer desire in his eyes lit up the dim space, reflecting the hunger growing inside, as his tongue continued its wicked exploration.

As the sensations kept building, Izuku's nibbles along the sensitive skin of your inner thighs grew insistent, his teeth grazing your tender folds with just the right amount of pressure to send waves of tingling pleasure coursing through your veins. Each nip sends surges of electricity shooting up your spine, heightening your already stimulated state.

With a final, gentle nip, Izuku's attention returned to your swollen clit, his talented mouth engulfing it entirely, his tongue milking the pleasure from your body with a hunger born of his obsessive adoration.

The cold surface of the kitchen counter beneath you contrasted sharply with the scorching heat that consumed your being. It further intensified the sensations, making your body arch uncontrollably, craving more of Izuku's skilled tongue and the delicious friction against your dripping slit. As Izuku continued his tantalizing assault, a whirlwind of pleasure tore through you. Every touch, every lick, is electrifying, driving you to the edge of sanity and euphoria.

Your body responded instinctively to Izuku's ministrations, muscles tightening, drawing you closer to the precipice of your first orgasm. The familiar coil of ecstasy grew within, winding tighter with each flick of his tongue and gentle suction against your throbbing clit.

And then it happened—your climax hit you with an intensity that knocked the air out of your lungs. It crashed over you like a tidal wave, shattering any composure you still had and leaving you breathless and trembling. Your body quaked, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over you, drowning out rational thought.

As the echoes of your orgasm still shook you, Izuku didn't let up. His mouth continued to work its magic, prolonging the throes of your pleasure, drawing out every last drop of intoxication from your trembling body. The sensations are almost too much to bear, your mind spiraling in a haze of ecstasy as he licked you dry.

“Do I still reek?” Voice trembling, as you questioned whether the lingering scent of burnt caramel still clung to the air. But Izuku, always perceptive, noted the shift in your aroma, the return of your usual sweet jasmine-like scent. A return that happened a little too quickly for his oral fixation, to be quite honest.

A devious gleam danced in Izuku's emerald eyes as he listened to your words. He leaned back slightly on his knees, his chest rising and falling with his own ragged breaths. "Oh. Sorry, you still smell burnt," he lied with ease, a feigned apologetic smile playing at the corners of his lips. In this moment, he reveled in the idea of indulging his sweet tooth on the object of his obsession- You.

What was another white lie in the grand scheme of things?

Before you could respond, overcome with desire, Izuku plunged back down between your trembling thighs. The sudden latch to your swollen bead caused you to buck against the cold counter, your fingers instinctively tightening around the curls at the base of Izuku's rabbit ears, holding on for dear life. A sharp twinge of over-sensitivity mingles with the persistent pleasure, adding another layer to the overwhelming sensations.

Nose pressed against your mound, Izuku's tongue delved deep, searching for every trace of their intoxicating cum. His mouth moved with a fevered rhythm, his ministrations calculated and purposeful. His tongue speared through your slick folds, flicking and teasing as if he planned to consume every intimate drop. He couldn't get enough of your taste.

Meanwhile, your body danced on the edge of ecstasy once again. The contrasting sensations of pleasure and sensitivity, sent electric currents shooting through every nerve. With each movement of Izuku's skilled tongue, your hips involuntarily bucked and writhed, seeking more of that delicious contact.

As you came a second time, a loud cry escaped your lips, reverberating through the dimly lit space. The intensity of the sensation threatened to overwhelm you, nerves tingling with each tantalizing touch of his skilled tongue.

Izuku's own desire burned hot within him, waiting to be unleashed. Amidst your writhing against his face, Izuku's hips involuntarily jerked forward, another surge of precum staining his boxers. The feeling of the slick fabric against the head of his dick only served to increase his hunger for you.

As your thighs instinctively attempted to clamp shut around Izuku's head in a desperate bid to shield your oversensitive clit, his arms flexed, exerting a near herculean strength to keep them in place. With your back arched and thighs trembling in his hands, you were entirely at Izuku's mercy. It was just easier to surrender to the Flemish Giant's powerful hold rather than fight his iron grip.

Izuku's movements remained unyielding, a relentless pace that threatened to push you past the limits of pleasure and into the realm of cumdrunk ecstasy. In all honesty however, Izuku's own need fueled his actions, his tongue dancing deftly, exploring every hidden crevice with fervor. Maybe he was the cumdrunk one at this point.

“T-too sensitive 'Zuku” your plea for him to let up fell on deaf ears as Izuku wickedly ignored your words, except for the cute way you whimpered his name. Izuku could listen to you stuttering his first name in pleasure for the rest of his life. He took pleasure in pushing you to your limits, eager to indulge in his own selfish desires without hesitation. He had waited so long for this moment, he was going to get his fill. Or at least enough to satiate him while he made his claim.

"You can handle cumming for me again," Izuku insisted, his voice filled with dark adoration as he denied you mercy, before plunging back between your folds. Fuck, he loved you clamping down on his tongue like this, he only hoped you could handle all of him.

Your body quivered in response, overwhelmed by the heightened sensitivity of the onslaught on your swollen clit. Izuku's unwavering focus and iron grip left no room for escape or mercy. His tongue pressed skillfully, teasing and taunting your most sensitive spots, delving in with fervor and purpose. The taste of you, the intoxicating flavor that mingled with your heavenly musk, is like a drug to him, an addiction that drove him deeper into his feral desires.

Your body squirmed uncontrollably, overcome by the unbearable pleasure Izuku exerted on you. Every gentle nip and forceful suck sends you writhing. In desperation, your hands find solace in reaching the base of Izuku's rabbit ears, gently tugging with an almost desperate plea. Too much..!

But far from slowing down Izuku, the sensations of your tender grip on his ears only served to fuel his primal instincts. It's as if the touch of your shaky hands ignited a feral fire within him, intensifying the frenzied pace of his ministrations. His own need reached a fever pitch, his tongue dancing with an even more voracious appetite, ravishing every inch of your cunt.

Your body reacted uncontrollably to the overwhelming sensations, saliva escaping your lips as you moaned and whimpered in a haze of pleasure. Your legs twitching and trembling, but Izuku's firm grip prevented you from dislodging him, keeping you at his mercy.

The sound of Izuku eating out your soaked cunt echoed within the otherwise empty café kitchen, the lewd noises amplified by the decorated tiles. Your grip on the base of Izuku's furry ears tightened, desperation evident as you sought an anchor to ground herself amidst the waves of pleasure forced on you.

Driven by his feral determination, Izuku continued to devour you with a relentless pace. His imposing length now popping up and over the band of his slick boxers, yearned for release. As your squirms and whimpers grew more unrestrained, your body teetered on the edge of a precipice, ready to crash to a blinding climax.

As Izuku forced a third orgasm from your bullied clit, your vision faded into a hazy whiteness, the sheer intensity of the pleasure causing your consciousness to spiral into a realm of overwhelming ecstasy. Your mind became consumed by a kaleidoscope of sensations, blurring the boundaries of pleasure and reality. Your entire being is overwhelmed by the whiteout, a surge of ecstasy that drowns out all other thoughts and sensations.

You remained lost in your own world of ecstasy, mind blissfully blank by the overwhelming pleasure that coursed through your veins. In the midst of the pleasure-induced haze, you barely registered Izuku standing to his full height pushing 7 feet, his uniform khakis and boxers shifted low on his chiseled hips. His imposing figure cast a shadow over your flushed form. He reveled in the sight of your face caught in the throes of your cumdrunk daze, body trembling and clearly craving further gratification.

Who was he to deny you?

With another shift of fabric, Izuku's thick cock sprung forth, liberated from its confines, hardened and throbbing. His erection stood tall despite it's weight, demanding attention, the embodiment of Izuku's primal nature. Flemish Giants are big in, well, every way. If your mind wasn't completely blank right now, you'd probably be worried about how the monstrous girth could fit in you. A concern Izuku clearly didn't have.

With an unquenchable desire driving him, Izuku moved between your quivering thighs, positioning himself to align with your sopping entrance still twitching from your last orgasm. The immense size of his swollen cock head presented a challenge for your tight and unprepared opening. Your poor pussy's struggle to accommodate Izuku's massive girth sent shockwaves through both of your bodies, setting the stage for the battle between resistance and persistence. Don't worry, he'll make sure he fits.

The first few frantic and desperate tries by Izuku only drew a frustrated growl from the large hybrid. Your body strained to accommodate the overwhelming size of Izuku's cock, your senses overloaded with both pleasure and over sensitivity. But with a slick pop, the tip of Izuku's engorged member finally breached your entrance, forcing its way inside.

You remained blissfully lost in a euphoric haze, your body intertwined with Izuku's as he leaned over you. The cafe's dim lighting from the sunrise cast gentle shadows across the kitchen, highlighting Izuku's disheveled green curls and the captivating glow of his emerald eyes, resembling one of the rabbits forged from swirling shadows on the mural that adorns the wall.

Leaning over you, Izuku's dominant side asserts itself, swiftly pressing your knees up towards your shoulders. Applying pressure to open them wider, he exposed every inch of your quivering slit spread tight around the head of his dick. With a growl of determination, Izuku bullied his way further inside your depths, his larger size causing a twinge of pain as he stretched you to your limit to accommodate him. Your body struggled with the difference between him and Katsuki.

The sheer size of Izuku's cock, larger than even your room mate's, brings a mixture of pleasure and ache to your sensitized cunt. While Katsuki's barbs had their own unique sting, the contrast in size between him and the rabbit currently using you like a fucktoy induced new levels of soreness and bliss.

Izuku thinks he may have found heaven when he finally breaks in your pussy enough for his monstrous dick to bottom out against your cervix. Undeterred by your cunt's struggle, Izuku sets a rapid rabbit pace, his thrusts forceful and demanding.

The sound of their intertwining bodies filled the room, the wet slapping of Izuku's balls against your ass creating a rhythm that added to the sound of their escalating pleasure. Despite the stinging stretch, you remained freely vocal, too lost in your bliss to be concerned about anything else. Izuku's moans and your cries filled the air, adding to the sinful symphony.

As Izuku's large muscles flexed, his grip on the counter edge on either side of your head tightened, seeking leverage to thrust even more deeply. His forearms came to rest on the cold surface. Your knees were pinned again Izuku's chest, as each of his motions rocked your body forcefully against the stone counter of the kitchen island.

As Izuku continued his relentless pace, his large muscles flexing with each powerful thrust, his emerald eyes shone with feral bliss. Soft forest green ears were pinned back against his curls, a clear sign of his animalistic desire taking hold. Noticing your slightly pained fucked-out expression, Izuku found a sort of sadistic glee in your reactions. He couldn't help but revel in the sense of superiority it gave him.

No fucking way that crispy room mate of yours has ever filled you like this before.

"Aw, am I too big? Does it sting?" Izuku crooned huskily in your ear, voice filled with a twisted sense of satisfaction. "Fuck..! Taking me like such a good little pet- I knew you could handle it.” Even if his love is tainted by selfish obsession, he takes genuine pride in your resilience. Not everyone could take his bitch breaking girth the first time. Or at all.

You could only offer a weak nod in response to what little you catch of his words. Your walls clung to his thick length, the stretch more than you've ever experienced before. Yet, your blissed-out state allowed you to push through the discomfort of having your guts rearranged, exchanging it for a facet of ecstasy that only Izuku could provide. You were intoxicated.

The grip of your walls around his pulsing member further fueled his desire, his relentless pace never faltering. Your pussy clung desperately to his too thick cock, the force of each slam eliciting a a ragged gasp as he bottomed out against your cervix. His intense gaze locks onto your dilated eyes, drinking in every nuance of your cumdrunk expressions as you submitted to him completely.

For Izuku, this moment is the culmination of his desires since the moment you were hired at one of his coffee shops. His obsessive desire for you have driven him to go to great lengths, even "hiring" himself as a barista to get close to you. Now, his darkest desires are being fulfilled, the mate he craves finally within his grasp.

Fuck, he wasn't going to last much longer with you looking past him all fucked-out like that.

Intense pleasure coursing through your veins, you were overcome by the sensory overload of cumming again. Saliva escaped your parted lips, a shiny trail down the side of your chin. Your moans and whimpers intermingled with the wet, lewd sounds of your boss' thrusts into you, heavy balls accentuating squelches with quick slaps against your ass. Your gushing cunt walls attempted to tighten around Izuku's massive member with some success as you reached one last mind shattering orgasm. Your trembling pussy clamped down as best it could, Izuku thrusting all the while.

As he reached his own tipping point, Izuku's rabbit ears stood straight up, a visible sign of his peaking pleasure. “S-shit” He whined, your tight cunt was strangling his cock, causing his foot to bounce uncontrollably as he thrust as fast as possible. Each slam was met with the rhythmic spasming of your walls, clenching onto his too thick length with a desperate intensity. The sensation of your pussy clinging to his dick on every exiting pull, and the feel of his mushroom tip slamming against your cervix, was too much for Izuku. Driven by his unbridled desire, Izuku maintained his rabbit-like pace until the end, unable to resist the sweet agony of the tight vice that surrounded him.

With a deep groan of satisfaction, Izuku succumbed to the milking motion of your tight ring of muscles. The tip of his cock became engorged and sensitive, the pressure pushing him over the edge, the slit gushing forth with his warm cum. Pumping spurt after spurt, Izuku filled your womb with his seed, the pulsing sensation mixing with the raw pleasure that coursed through you both. One of his fuzzy ears cocked to the side, a visual display of the euphoria that engulfed him.

As with most rabbit hybrids, Izuku momentarily leaned all his weight on your pinned legs and his forearms, his body collapsing with the intensity of his climax. Your cunt walls stretched tight around his member still milked and clenched, coaxing every drop of his essence from within him. Overwhelmed by the influx of cum you could only moan brokenly in bliss, your consciousness long faded away during your last orgasm.

In the aftermath of your shared climax, Izuku remained trembling and breathless over your spent body, his emerald eyes still gleaming with a primal intensity, as he nuzzled your hair. The cafe was filled with the scent of your combined arousal, a poignant reminder of the powerful connection. A perfect mix of pine needles, yuzu zest and jasmine blossoms in the smug Izuku's opinion.

Much better than that burnt sugar bastard's stench.

Izuku needs a few tries to withdraw from your clasping cunt, before the head of his dick pops free of your pubic ridge with a final jerk of his hips. He hissed in oversensitive pleasure at the sensation of pulling free of your quim. Geez, were all humans this small on the inside? He wondered as his cum began to gush out of you. Izuku's viscous seed quickly flowed down your folds, trailing onto the cold counter top before beginning to drip onto the floor. He could definitely get used to that image. “You should get some rest” Izuku smugly beamed down at you before planting a soft kiss on your forehead, your lids heavy with fatigue. You could hardly fight the chemicals, both natural and otherwise at this point, from pulling you into slumber, and soon you lost the battle. He smiled as he heard your breathing even out, asleep.

Izuku's tea, and it's added ingredient, had taken longer to take effect than he expected. When he saw how exhausted you were, he had just intended for you to nap through your shift. Cuddle with your unconscious form under a cozy blanket in the autumn afternoon during his lunch hour, maybe. Izuku was so glad he'd been given enough time make you cry his name so prettily before you slipped into sleep.

In comparison to this morning, you looked so serene and relaxed, even after your intense encounter. Izuku leaned over you, his forearms resting on the cold stone, nuzzling your hair tenderly. His nose twitched, catching your mingled scents again, making his rabbit ears flick with delight. Izuku, hidden behind his gentle facade once again, wished he had “hired” himself sooner. He could have felt you shuddering around him months ago, but he vowed to make up for lost time now that you were already spreading yourself for him on his kitchen counter.

With gentle care, Izuku's muscular frame picked up your sleeping body from the kitchen counter. He cradled in his arms with a protective tenderness, mindful not to jostle you from slumber. He carried down the hall to the employee room across from the office, where a comfy jade couch awaited, a place for you to rest while he tended to the café.

As Izuku lay you down on the couch, your sleepy form stirred and before turning over with a yawn. Izuku would have stayed there, with his forehead against yours, all day. However, as the sunrise streamed through the kitchen skylight, Izuku became aware of just how late in the morning it was. With the sun coming up, he only had a few minutes until the coffee shop opened. He watched over you for a moment more, ensuring you were comfortably tucked into a cushy blanket, before he turned his attention to the café.

After all, as the owner of the 'Lunar Rabbit' chain, Izuku had responsibilities to fulfill.

Izuku is gonna be mad when he realizes he left the pastries in the oven, but raspberry croutons are a small price to pay in the long run.

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class1akids · 1 year

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Horikoshi’s Dynama comic translated by Roo on Twitter

#bakugou katsuki #bnha x Chiikawa collab #this is so cute #and so on point for Bakugou #dynamy #MHA x Chiikawa #MHA x Chiikawa collab #dynama

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queenpiranhadon · 20 days

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Synopsis: You’re planning a surprise party for Katsuki. The week is more eventful than you thought it would be…

ᴅᴀʏ ᴏɴᴇ: You make a birthday gift for Katsuki - @zanarkandskylines

ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴡᴏ: You invite all of class 1-A to the party - @xbabyd0lli3x

ᴅᴀʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ: You and Mitsuki go shopping for decorations - @angels-fantasy

ᴅᴀʏ ꜰᴏᴜʀ: Katsuki tries to figure out what you’re planning- @starieq

ᴅᴀʏ ꜰɪᴠᴇ: You set up Gym Gamma for the Party - @lowkeyremi

ᴅᴀʏ ꜱɪx: You bake a cake for the party - @queenpiranhadon

ᴅᴀʏ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ: You surprise Katsuki - @cashmoneyyysstuff

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☆ you go shopping with mitsuki for bakugo's surprise b-day party decorations! ☆

day 3 of the explosive birthday celebration ! hosted by @queenpiranhadon

hanging out with katsuki's mom secretly was not easy, especially when he liked to know where you were and who you were with. not in a crazy, possessive way of course, it's just how he showed he cared.

but when mitsuki, his mom, asked you to go decoration shopping with her, you couldn't just deny her offer. maybe this could be an opportunity to learn more about katsuki, you thought.

while you were shopping for the decorations, you quickly noticed that katsuki had gotten a lot of her personality traits. this was something you knew already, but spending time with her one on one really solidified that idea.

"what do you think about these banners, sweetie?" mitsuki asked, holding up two different 'happy birthday' banners. one was all black, and the other was orange. the color theme of the party was his hero costume colors, which were black, green, and orange.

you hummed and looked at the rest of the decorations in the cart, noticing there was already a lot of color, "i think we should go with the black."

she nodded and threw the banner into the basket, "you've got a good eye, kid." she said, making you smile at the small compliment.

suddenly your phone began to ring and you already had an idea of who it was. picking up the phone, you said "hey katsuki." causing mitsuki to turn around and make a questioning face at you.

you shrugged your arms at her, trying to silently tell her you didn't know why he was calling.

"why the hell are you at the store with my old hag?" he asked, making you chew your nails nervously as you thought of an excuse.

"we're just shopping, katsuki. why are you looking at my location anyways? stalker."

you could already see the veins popping out on his forehead at your question, "answer my question dammit!"

you rolled your eyes, "if you really want to know, i just wanted her help with some outfit ideas. your mom is a fashion designer, you know."

he hmphed and said, "whatever. why didn't you ask me?"

you groaned internally at his question, "because i know you're busy with school work right now-and don't even try to say you're not!"

he mumbled something on the other side, "fine. have fun with the hag."

"stop calling her that! anyways, i need to go okay? talk to you later-bye!" you said, quickly cutting him off before he could say anything else.

you sighed and faced mitsuki, "sorry, he had a million questions about why i was with you. i had to lie about why we were shopping together."

she laughed, "that damn brat doesn't know how to keep his nose out of other peoples business." she said, making you laugh in return since you knew how true it was.

the two of you continued shopping for decorations, finally stopping when the cart seemed full enough.

"i think that's everything, right?" you said, double checking the list you made beforehand.

mitsuki nodded. "it should be. if not, i'll get what we need by myself another time." she said, making you hum.

after checking out and paying for everything, while walking back to her car she said, "thanks for helping me with this. i know katsuki can be a pain sometimes, but you're good to him, so i'm glad you get to help plan his party with us." she then proceeded to pat the top of your head with her free hand roughly, much like katsuki would.

you smiled at her words, "it's no problem. i'm glad to be here."

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i'm so happy i got to be apart of this :) thank you sm to kae who invited me to be apart of this event! this was a great experience and it was fun to write, so i hope you liked it! i'm sorry it was pretty short though... -.-

here is the masterpost, please go check out every one else's work!!

day 1: you make a birthday gift for katsuki - @zanarkandskylines

day 2: you invite all of class 1-A to the party - @xbabyd0lli3x

🪽day 3: you go shopping with mitsuki for bakugou's surprise b-day party decorations - @angels-fantasy

day 4: coming april 17th - @starieq

day 5: coming april 18th - @lowkeyremi

day 6: coming april 19th - @queenpiranhadon

day 7: coming april 20th - @cashmoneyyysstuff

taglist for the event: @gina239 @mystic60 @meowze4r @icedemon1314 @bigsimpo343 @ah-mya @whezdostuff @berry-vioo @seonne @slayfics @food8me @katsuisbaby @azzo0 @kit-katsukii @stoned-anime-babe @kukikoooo

those in orange couldn't be tagged unfortunately :(

#@angels-fantasy #an explosive birthday collab event #fanfiction #fanfic #writers on tumblr #bakugou katsuki #my hero academia #bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #mha bakugou #bakugou x you #bakugo katsuki x reader #birthday event #katsuki bakugou birthday #collaboration

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