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xiaoming56 · 9 months
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ITS HIS DAY!!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
SPEEDRAN THIS DRAWING N FINISHED IT W 7 MINUTES TO SPARE!!! >:D
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ectologia · 5 months
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MOMMY MIDNIGHT
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NEMURI KAYAMA + FEMALE READER
WARNING: OVERSTIMULATION, CUNNINGLINGUS, (LESBIAN) MATING PRESS? TRIBBING
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Mommy Midnight.. In all her big-titted, curvaceous glory. All slitted eyes and sharp teeth, manicured nails stabbing into the roof of your jaw, holding your face between her legs as she plants a heeled toe onto the mattress, puncturing the foam similar to the way her fingers puncture your cheeks. Smooshing your nose into the chub of her mound, smothering you with the heady musk of her pussy.
“There’s a good girl, lick it all up for mommy.” She croons, swaying her waist back and forth, rolling her slicked up folds over your chin in pulses.
You gurgle, writhing against the bedsheets as she pumps her puffy clit against your tongue faster, humping and fucking your mouth with the likeness of a rabbit in season. She nudges you further into the crease of her thigh, silently commanding you to plunge your tongue deeper.
The moment you retract, webs of sticky, spit-slicked saliva snap against your neck. You hiccup, swiping your tongue over your bottom lip to collect the gooey residue.
She sneers at your strangled moans, scrunching the collar of your shirt in her fist to slam you down onto the bed. Crushing you between the red velvet sheets.
She pets the side of your temple, flicking at the baby hairs spiralled in sweat against your forehead. “Do you want Mommy to fuck your pussy now, little baby?”
You mew, hooking your knees over the bend of your elbows to make way for the plush mass of her pink mound to press against your own. Shifting to line your frothing wet sex up against hers, you rub the stiff nub of your horny clit through her dampened labia, squeaking at the wet clicking sound of your holes suctioning together.
She mounts you like a horse, sitting upon the arch of your ass like a throne as she pushes your ankles back against your shoulders. The wild crest of deep-purple crowning her slit tickles your glossed clitty, scrubbing against the little patch of flesh below your navel. She hums, whipping her spiked length of hair behind her as she leans over you, clawing fresh marks into your chest with her red acrylics.
After gaining her balance atop your trembling legs, she begins her movements, similar to how she fucked your mouth prior — in slow, deep strokes. Dragging her puffy folds over your dribbling twat before jerking her hips, nudging your little pearl at the end of every thrust then pulling away, only to begin again. Strings of translucent fluid accompany each bump and grind, pulling her throbbing sex back down to meet yours in a sticky wet kiss, squelching lewdly with a mix of steaming slick and saliva.
“Mommy’s gonna cum.” She pants while bandaging your ankles in her palms with crimson claws stabbing jagged crescents into the skin. “You want Mommy to cum on your pussy?”
“Mhm! Mhm!”
It comes as no surprise once her thighs begin to buck wildly, thumping down on the soft ridges of your vulva until her throbbing cunt ricochets of yours, inducing your own leg shaking, world shattering, eye rolling orgasm. Pulsing clits shove at pulsing clits, prodding at each of your soft spots until the gorgeous rolls of her muscular stomach fold, hunching over you as she catches her breath, tits swinging against your nipples.
“Good girl..”
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mikasa-imadebiscults · 11 months
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Can I ask for midnight and ms jokes (my underrated bbg) nsfw headcannons
Yes you can ask for that. I’m going to do some other Pro Heroes too if that’s alright with you. 😅 (I’m gonna put this post as day 11 of my 100 followers event bc I need to stop procrastinating)
MHA: Pro Heroes NSFW Headcannons
100 Followers Event: Day 11/31
(Warning: NSFW Content Below)
(Characters Included- Midnight, Aizawa, Present Mic, Ms. Joke)
Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)
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- I feel like this one would be self explanatory. Midnight is definitely a sadistic person AND a dominatrix.
- She has an extreme amount of kinks.
- Some of her favorite kinks are bondage play and role play (specifically the ones where she’s the predator and you’re the prey).
- She’s a little bit of a masochist.
- Loves it a lot when you put deep and long scratches on her back.
- Definitely will use whips, chains, and other sorts of bondage on you.
Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)
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- Obviously he is lazy during sex.
- Majority of the time you just ride him, while he’s laying down on the bed ready to fill your ass up with his cum.
- If he wants to put a little more energy into sex then he will bend you over on the edge of the bed and fuck you from behind.
- Loves it when you sit on his lap.
- He is probably a ass guy, doesn’t mind tits though.
Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)
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- He loves oral, receiving or giving, it doesn’t matter but he does prefer to give to you.
- This man can get drunk off of your pussy or dick.
- He has a big hair pulling kink. Loves his hair being pulled and loves pulling your hair while you’re sucking his dick.
- He is loud as hell, like you need to get sound proof walls if you don’t want anyone around you to hear.
- He also really loves your voice and all the sounds that comes out of it.
Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke)
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- Ms. Joke wouldn’t be very serious during sex, it would most likely be the playful type of sex.
- But she does has her times that she gets serious.
- For example, she will have you sit on her lap when she has her strap on, and she will have you slowly ride it. While this is happening she gets very close to your ear and whispers about an amazing future with you.
- She loves it when you praise her, but she also loves it when you surprise her and throw a bit of degrading words with the praise.
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duxearlier · 9 months
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FATED LOVE
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< aizawa shouta x reader >
Synopsis: After graduating u.a, y/n l/n left Japan to pursue their career in America, leaving all of their friends behind. Few years later, they finally return and the first person they see is no other than their ex-boyfriend Aizawa Shota bringing back some old feelings that they never thought would come back.
warning: Spoiler warning, swearing, yelling, bullying.
genre: Ex lovers to lovers, angst, hurt, fluff, lots of lots of hurt tho-. It does get better at the end. I promise. 
taglist: closed
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PROFILES
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHARTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
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xxxemogrrlxxx · 2 months
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theyre talking about their favorite ponies
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manias-wordcount · 1 year
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Bruises (Miruko, Midnight)
Kinktober 2022 Day Twenty-Eight: Spanking, Choking
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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To you, it’s not just a job. At least, not anymore.
 You see them every day. They’re in the ads that play on your TV. The news stories that show up in the paper. The interviews you hear over the radio. The video clips you watch on your phone. And they walk alongside you in the streets. Sometimes in costume. Sometimes not. Sometimes returning from a fight all safe and sound. Sometimes battered and beaten. Covered in bruises. But still alive. Still kicking. Despite all the dangers. Despite all the odds.
 But that doesn’t change who they are. That doesn’t change the fact that they’re a Pro Hero. That they save people. That they save lives every single day. Performing a service that many are too afraid and too weak to do. And it's thoughts like these that make you think about how they have to live. 
 Maybe concealing their identity. Maybe never stepping out into the public. Avoiding this. Doing that. Things out of their control. Things that they have to so carefully control. All because of their job. All because of their lifestyle. The lifestyle that comes when you’re a Pro hero.
 But that’s not you. It’s just not. You’re not a Pro hero. You’re nowhere close to being a Pro hero. You’re a hired whore. You do parties and private rooms and one-on-ones for cash. You keep identities secret, and you keep cocks warm. You spend most of your day naked with someone’s dick buried in between your thighs or your mouth sucking on someone’s clit. Sometimes the other way around. Sometimes in a different order. Sometimes not. 
 But you don’t have a job children aspire to have. You don’t have a job people send thank-you messages to through the TV. The bruises that you earn from work are the type you cover and hide with layers and layers of makeup and clothes. They’re nothing like ones earned from a battlefield. They are not something you can so easily wear with pride. Because you don’t save lives that they do. You don’t save the people like they do. But even then you’d like to think…
 “You look so pretty like this, don't you bunny?”
 You’d like to think that in your own special way, you save them. 
 “Yes…yes, I do,” You find yourself murmuring in between soft gasps of air as you answer Miruko’s question. The corner of said hero’s lips twitches upwards as her smile widens at your response. Your reward for your compliance is decided for you, and it’s decided quickly. It’s her hand adjusting its grip ever so slightly around your throat before starting to squeeze just a bit harder. And harder. And harder. “I…Miruko-”
 You almost choke on her name, but you know it’s what she wants. It’s exactly what she wants as she grins down at you with a powerful look in her eyes. Your eyes flicker to her arm for a moment, sneaking a glance at your captor. Her gaze follows your eyes easily, and you know that from the way she subtly flexed her arms, letting her muscles strain and tense under your watchful eyes. It’s a show of power. A show of strength. A show of stability.
 And a distraction from the hands of another coming down and laying a harsh slap to your ass.
 You squeal at the impact, your head immediately trying to turn back to see the assailant. But your neck is still caught within Miruko’s firm grip. There’s nowhere for you to run as the Rabbit Hero's intense stare lays into you. And absolutely nowhere for you to hide as the woman she came here with comes up to your backside and places her hands on your bare flesh. 
 “Hey, pretty girl,” Midnight’s voice purrs directly in your ear. You can’t help but let out a soft noise of surprise- though the sound quickly melts into a pleasured moan as you feel her lips kiss the side of your jaw. Once. Twice. Three times as the R-rated Hero takes her sweet time pressing her into your back and kneading your ass with her hands. Drawing patterns into your skin. Squeezing it. Playing with it. Slapping it. And making it known that you weren’t just supposed to be servicing one client right now. “You didn’t forget about me, did you?”
 You were supposed to be servicing two.
 “N-no…” You stutter out in a harsh breath, almost yelping at the way Midnight’s left-hand makes contact with your raw ass cheek. She tuts her tongue at you- a sure sign that she doesn’t believe your little white lie as she reels back her right hand and hits that cheek now. This time you do- you do let out that whine you were holding in all this time, and the two women drink it in strides Miruko is quick to cut off the sound by adding more pressure and strength to the fist she has around your throat. “I- fuck…um…”
 Behind you, Midnight continues her onslaught on your ass. Spreading your cheeks with perfectly manicured fingers before letting it all go and watching your backside jiggle and bounce with minimal effort. In between your desperate pants, the R-rated Hero asks for your color. And as you respond back with a whispered “green,” she hums approvingly, before pressing her lips against your shoulder- giving you the sweetest kiss as she goes back to focusing on your body. And as the Rabbit Hero flexes her fingers alongside your throat, she asks you if you’re enjoying yourself. If you missed them as much they missed you. And when you find yourself nodding along in her grip, the look in her eyes gets softer. Like as if that was what she needed from you more than anything at this moment. Not the sex. Not your body. But for someone to indulge her. For someone to indulge both of them. As if they were humans- not just heroes.
 And at this point in your career, it’s something you know you shouldn’t be so horribly turned on by. Something that shouldn’t be making you make this big of a mess in your panties. Something that shouldn’t have you about to beg to feel more of.  But you can’t help it. You just can’t. Like the two women in the room with you- you have wants. You have needs. 
 But that’s the thing. To you, it’s not just a job anymore. It’s a lifestyle. 
 At least, that’s what you tell yourself to justify all that you say and do.
 Still, you know what you do is important in its own way. It’s a job you don’t tell people. It’s a job you don’t brag about. But you show up every day and you do it. And at the end of the day, your bruises may not show up in the same places. They may not show up in the same ways. But you know what you do is important. You know you’re saving people. You know that you’re saving them - in your own little way. 
 And sometimes you’ll come out safe and sound. Sometimes you’ll come out battered and beaten. Covered in those bruises. Sometimes on your neck. Sometimes on your ass. And sometimes, littered all around your body in spots you never think of. In spots you never see. But those are the fights you win. The fights that you came out alive. The fights that keep them still kicking.
 Despite all the dangers. Despite all the odds.
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mhabirthdays · 20 days
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Happy Birthday
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Nemuri Kayama (R-Rated Hero: Midnight) – March 9th
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urmomspersonalwhore · 6 months
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Hi hello midnight anon here
I am back once again with a request for our queen
Could I have headcanons or anything for midnight with a cat hybrid reader?
Sfw and nsfw is at all possible!! 🧡
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꜀ Midnight would pet your head as a reward whenever you do something good or did what she asked.
꜀ She’ll bake fish-shaped or cat-shaped cookies for you.
꜀ Loves to call you “kitty” to tease you.
꜀ Will scratch your ears or twirl your tail.
꜀ She buys you a necklace with her initials, loves pulling on it to give you a kiss.
꜀ Buys you heated blankets.
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Nsfw
꜀ She’d use a collar on you, even going far to attach a leash. Especially if you're going down on her, she'll tug on it to bring you closer or if she's pounding you with her strap, Nemuri pulls on it, slightly choking you.
꜀ If you have sensitive ears, she will take that to her advantage while she’s overstimulating you.
꜀ Adores doing pet play with you
꜀ Absolutely is obsessed with the way you scratch her whenever you two have sex, whether it is when she does missionary or whenever you eat her out, managing to scratch her thighs.
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Sorry it took long to respond, Tumblr is giving me a hard time with my drafts.
©urmomspersonalwhore — please do not copy, repost or translate onto any other platforms without my permission.
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call-me-copycat · 7 months
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Heyoo, I hope your having a great day/night!
Congratulations on 400 followers!! That's a great achievement right there 😁
I was wondering if I could join your writting event? If so, can I please ask for a "Pick a Prompt" for number 8, the characters being present mic and a f!reader? (as in "xreader")
It can be romantic, but can you please avoid any drinking/sexual themes?
If not, it can just be platonic!!
Wish you the best!
Hello! Thank you so much @bingewatchintilldawn for requesting for my writing event! I'm so glad you're here ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧
I'm so sorry for the delay, I do hope you enjoy! Sorry for any grammatical errors as well, it's a little late where I am right now, so I'm a little tired ‪(´•ᴗ• ก )‬՞ ՞
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Request for my writing event!
Slot Chosen: Pick-A-Prompt 1
#8: "Why are you hiding behind me? What did you do?"
➜ CHARACTERS: Mic & Fem! Reader (Platonic - I'm sorry, I didn't know how to write this off as romantic)
➜ Word Count: 2230 [I got a little side-tracked with this one, I hope you don't mind (ㅎ.ㅎ ) ]
➜ WARNINGS: Mentions of food, I believe that's it
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Students chattered amongst themselves as the day passed by, with conversations ranging from light-hearted compliments, to angered rants, to teasing taunts and the scoffs that would come from the receiving end. It was a relaxing day, one that you were grateful for since that usually meant that there wasn't much work for you to do.
Glancing at the small stack of papers that needed to be organized and stapled so the class can receive them the next day, you sighed before cracking your knuckles and getting right to work.
One might begin to think you were a teacher at UA, what with all that you do, but that wasn't exactly what you were. While you weren't a teacher, you were a teacher aid, tasked with helping and following the orders of whichever teacher called upon you for the day.
It seemed you were doing something new each day, whether that be helping out Snipe with rearranging his books for history class, or answering the students' questions when Eraserhead was sleeping, or even dashing throughout the halls to get a folder to Nezu. It's one of the many reasons why you enjoyed your job so much. Not only was it interesting, but the people were also quite amusing as well. Some more than others.
That was probably the reason behind why you were always offering to help assist Present Mic with his class, often enjoying the thrill of his funky attitude and excitable demeanor. Kind to everyone and ever so intriguing, you felt it was just a little easier to talk to him at times. He wasn't very judgemental (then again, neither were any of the teachers really), and could hold and start any conversation with anyone with ease if he so wished.
Oftentimes a couple of his students would stay behind in his class during lunch and eat there, enjoying the jokes and conversation their teacher brought. It was only a plus to it all that he never really required you to do much work for him. While it seemed he wouldn't be one to do much work or preparing, you couldn't help but notice how each morning a newly stacked pile of papers were always printed and stapled before everyone else had even started. Or how you never had to help grade any papers since they'd all be finished the same day they were turned in. It was one of the many things he never really spoke about but still quietly did in the background.
Thinking back to that fact, you smiled as you found yourself once again not needing to do much work, the stack of papers thin and simply needing to be stapled in groups.
"Sorry it's a bit much today! The printer wasn't workin' on me, so I'm a little behind today. Oh well! Ya live ya learn!"
Turning to the voice coming from the door to the classroom, you smiled as you saw Mic walking through, work bag and a folder in one hand and a water bottle in the other as he fumbled with the door. After getting up and helping hold the door open, you smiled at the "a-thank-you" that you were given as he walked by.
"It's not much really, did you need anything else done today? Or is that it?"
He placed his work items down as he waved his hand at you, "No, no! That's all for today! No need to overwork yourself, I'm no Eraser!", he laughed, enjoying his jab to his good friend while you shuddered. Aizawa was much more strict, and wasn't always keen on having a new face around. While he did have his moments of leniency, they were often overshadowed by the stacks of paper given to grade, or the number of times you had to run down the halls to fulfill the errands he had asked. No, he was indeed no Eraser.
The day ran smoothly, with schoolwork being handed out and students being taught. It was something you hoped you'd reach one day. Until then, being an assistant wasn't too bad.
Debates were common occurrences in his class, seeing as he taught English after all, and not only did they commonly happen, they were sometimes encouraged. 'It's good teaching material', he had told you as the students discussed the pros and cons of having heroes advertise products. There were times when they had to be shut down though, sometimes provoking the wrong kind of passion in the students. And when screaming matches occurred, there wasn't a single soul that challenged the Voice Hero.
UA was certainly a one-of-a-kind school. All the teachers there treated you as an equal despite your lower profession, and each had a unique spark to them. Midnight always loved having you around for her art classes, though there were times where you couldn't handle the risque attitude that she radiated. Vlad was much more professional in a sense, but that never meant be didn't enjoy a good conversation every now and then.
You learned that during breaks Snipe loved to play cards, and that Midnight loved to challenge anyone in anything. Lunch Rush appreciated having company whenever he was cleaning, and Recovery Girl loved to have someone to listen to her stories about her past work. It was a tight-knit community, and although everyone ran under the same set of rules, it couldn't feel more familiar.
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The bell rang for lunch, signaling the day to be half-over. Resorting to mindlessly doodling on a piece of paper at the teacher's desk could only ever get you so far before it became redundant. You normally sat at Mic's desk since he rarely ever sat still, always up and walking around the class, or up and down the length of the chalkboard when the students were taking a test. Even then he wasn't completely silent, settling on whistling some jaunty tune he either made up or heard somewhere.
With the class being dismissed, all the students left for the cafeteria for the day, leaving you and Mic to eat your lunch in the teacher's lounge for the day. It was only when you entered that you remembered you had left your lunch at home.
Turning to Mic, who was whistling that same tune to himself once again as he flipped through his planner, you spoke up.
"Hey, I forgot my lunch today at home, do you mind if I run down to the cafeteria to pick something up real quick?"
This caused him to look up, but before he could say anything, a woman's voice cut him off.
"You can have my lunch, honey. I actually just came from the cafeteria so I don't need it."
Midnight walked the rest of the way in and held up a little tray that she had gotten for herself from Lunch Rush. "I couldn't resist, he made my favorite today so I had to go down. Take whatever's in the fridge, I should've left my bento in there from yesterday"
Nodding, you smiled and thanked her as you rummaged through the fridge, finding it empty except for a single bento box in a plastic bag. It didn't look homemade, but rather store bought as the box still had the price sticker on it.
"I'm gonna head off to the office, I need to work out some typos on an assignment before I print it out. You okay with staying here?" Mic questioned as he packed his things and headed to the door.
"I'll be fine, you can go if you need to" Was your answer as you ate your lunch, the bento being an oddly simple one that just consisted of three compartments; one for rice, one for beef, and one for pickled vegetables.
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This was the best photo I could find, I hope it helps (=゚Д゚=)
It wasn't something you were used to seeing Midnight eat, as she normally picked bentos that mainly consisted of vegetables, and her go to protein being fish. It was new, but you didn't question it.
Once lunch was finished, you checked the time to see you still had about 20 minutes left to yourself. Taking advantage of what time you had left, you decided to go give Mic a visit, tired of sitting alone in the lounge as Midnight had only come by earlier to grab a cup of coffee.
However, you nearly bumped into a figure that was entering the lounge at the same time you were exiting, the deep "Watch where you're heading" giving you a clue as to who it was before you even saw him.
Looking up and meeting eyes with Aizawa, you hastily apologized and went to leave, only for a single sentence to freeze you in place.
"Who ate my lunch?"
Aizawa was crouched in front of the communal fridge, frowning at the empty shelves before slowly turning to look at where you were frozen in the doorway with one foot out.
Hesitantly, you slid your eyes over to him. As soon as your eyes met you panicked and quickly scuttled out of the lounge, giving him the answer to his question and causing a chase to form.
Dashing throughout the empty halls, you immediately spotted Mic walking down in the opposite direction of where you were headed, casually chatting alongside Cementoss.
"Hey, [Name]! So nice of you to stop by- Whoa, whoa, whoa, why the rush?!" He questioned as you quickly made your way over to him, only to position yourself right behind him and attempt to use him as a human shield of sorts.
Just the same, his question was answered as an annoyed Eraserhead stomped his way to where the three of you were standing.
"I just want to talk to her-"
"It wasn't me!" You retaliated, trying to weasel yourself out of this mess.
"Okay, okay, why are you hiding behind me? What did you do?" Mic was beyond confused, having been forcefully tugged into the situation.
"She ate my lunch, that's what she did" Aizawa answered, an agitated tone to his voice. "The one day I actually bring some food to eat, and it's gone"
"N-no, I... "
Aizawa raised an eyebrow and silently waited for your answer, never one to raise his voice or cut someone off to argue. His belief was to just let the person try and fail to explain themselves, causing them to dig themselves into their own hole without him having to retaliate.
Mic then thought back to what Midnight had told you earlier, suddenly understanding what had occurred.
"Ah, man, it looks like ya caught me Shouta"
You, Cementoss, and Aizawa all turned to look at Mic with a confused expression, the situation growing even more complex at the sudden confession.
Rubbing the back of his neck, he continued, "I'll pay you back, promise, just don't go blaming her. Y'know, maybe you should've labeled your lunch in the first place, then we wouldn't be here, now would we?"
Aizawa scowled at his friend's cheeky tone, throwing his hands in the air. "You know what? I'm not going to stand here and argue about the food." Turning and beginning to walk away, he muttered just loud enough for you all to hear, "I'm going to take a nap, don't disturb me"
You watched Aizawa's retreating figure disappear down the hallway, possibly to his class, and turned to Mic. He spoke before you could get a word out, "Now that that's taken care of, let's get back to work, shall we?", right before bidding Cementoss a temporary goodbye.
Walking down the halls, you still had to ask him why he had taken the blame, especially knowing he'd be getting an earful as soon as school got out.
"Oh, none of that! No need to get so worried about me, I've been annoying everyone here since I first started working." He slipped one hand into his pocket as the other held a folder and a clipboard for his teacher-ly duties. "Did I ever tell you about the time I put plastic wrap across the door frame, only for Nemuri to walk right into it?" He laughed out loud as he spoke, clearly enjoying the memory that was brought back to him.
"Man, she was pissed! I had to hightail it out of there if I wanted to see the next morning sunrise! Y'know, I ought to ask her if she remembers that, cause I sure do! "
You chuckled alongside him, happy to have such a kind, yet intuitive coworker... No, friend. Yeah, it was nice to be surrounded by such charismatic people you could call your friends.
There was just one thing you needed to do.
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Aizawa scowled as he walked through the halls towards the teacher lounge, hoping that at least no one stole his rice koji packets. Those were strictly his, at the very least.
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Honestly, this was my best guess as to what it is that he eats ┐⁠(⁠‘⁠~⁠`⁠;⁠)⁠┌
Opening the fridge though, he was met with a surprise.
Inside was a plastic bag with his name on it, in handwriting that was clearly not his. Opening it revealed the same bento he had bought from the store, only this was a new one. Alongside it, was a note:
"Sorry for eating your lunch. I didn't know it was yours. Hope this repays for the mistake.
Till next time, [Name]"
Aizawa smiled.
He knew it was you the whole time.
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Thank you again for requesting! I really appreciate you taking the time to do so! Please have a lovely day ( ⑉¯ ꇴ ¯⑉ )ツンツン
*A little side note: I think writing for Present Mic is actually very fun. I love his character a lot! ʕ ◦`꒳´◦ʔ
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chloroformcandles · 2 years
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She could put me to sleep any time
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steveisagay · 2 years
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MHA if you bring up period sex: Rooftop Gang edition!
Part 1 Part 2
Warnings: Reader has periods, Mic having a disgust towards blood, Midnight and Shirakumo's are pretty suggestive (duh), Aizawa having balls
Aizawa
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(Fucking panty soaker)
He's not for it
That is where he draws the line
Sorry not sorry
-Reese's
I personally don't see this crossing his mind at all
Nor him doing this
Sorry
Hizashi/Present Mic
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This boy cares for you so so so so much
Would in fact kill god for you
He isn't scared of a little blood
But he's also probably said this about bugs once.
He will get everything you want for your time of the month
He has so much respect for women
But he draws the line there
Does he feel bad?
Yes
Would he do period sex?
No
Again
Sorry
Kayama/Midnight
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100%
Before you can say more than "Period sex" her response is "alr babe what size strap-on?"
She is so free with her body she wants you to feel just as comfortable with yours
She knows what your going through
No questions asked
Shirakumo
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Another one way too comfortable with his body
He also screams "BODY POSITIVITY!"
So as soon as the words leave your mouth his fingers are straight towards your nether regions
Make you feel so goddam good
100% for it cause in reality, it isn't much different than normal sex for him
He's still making you feel pleasure
So he doesn't mind
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thehawaiianqueen-art · 5 months
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Lilith and Nemuri
KoFi IG Patreon
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simp-thingz · 1 year
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-Midnight
She could feel you staring from a mile away honestly, she’s used to being stared at but being stared at by lecherous or adoring fans is very different from how she feels knowing her s/o was staring. She basks in the feeling and stares right back when you’re not looking.
-Miruko
She finds it really cute but she will never stop teasing you about it, she even teases you at work. Occasionally Hawks even joins his friend in the teasing as the two of them make fun of you in an endearing sort of way.
-Momo
She gets so red. Like redder than Kirishima’s hair as she pretends not to notice your eyes following her. But she’s just so pretty all red and flustered it’s hard not to stare at her, she enjoys it just as much as you do not that she’d ever be able to say as much.
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Can I ask for headcanons of Midnight x S/O who's a "Monster of The Night"-type Hero (Think Daredevil, Spawn, or even Batman in terms of personality) who despite the dark costume and personality is actually very romantic?
(Hello! These headcannons are kinda short but other than that I hope you enjoy these headcannons)
Midnight with a Unexpectedly Romantic S/O
(Warning: Nothing just fluff)
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- The first time she realized that you were a very romantic person, she was surprised but she didn’t mind at all.
- She actually loves how romantic you are.
- Well love is an understatement.
- She looks forward to any dates you both plan.
- But if you take her on an unexpected date, you will have her gushing about you for WEEKS to her friends.
- Her friends are always like “Oh god, here she goes again-”
- Can you blame her though? After all, you are the one who caused this (have no regrets whatsoever)
- As much as she loves receiving your romantic gestures, she also likes to reciprocate them too.
- So be prepared. She might just one-up you.
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Masterlist
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duxearlier · 9 months
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FATED LOVE
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< aizawa shouta x reader >
Synopsis: After graduating u.a,  y/n l/n left Japan to pursue their career in America, leaving all of their friends behind. Few years later, they finally return and the first person they see is no other than their ex-boyfriend Aizawa Shota bringing back some old feelings that they never thought would come back. 
warning: Spoiler warning, swearing, yelling, bullying. 
genre: Ex lovers to lovers, angst, hurt, fluff, lots of lots of hurt tho-. It does get better at the end. I promise. 
taglist: open
PROFILES
materlist || chapter one>
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-y/n quirk is called Spirit. They have a spirit figure that obeys any command. The spirits name is 'Sy'
-Rumi, Hawks and y/n are best friends. Even when y/n left they kept in contact.
-Aizawa and y/n used to be high-school sweethearts but when they graduated they broke it off for a reason and y/n left.
-All might holds a grudge against them for leaving to this day still.
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mirukosbitchywife · 1 year
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if i was in the my hero acadamia universe nemuri would be my biggest weakness cuz doesn't her quirk work better on people who are attracted to her. i would fucking smell that purple mist from 5 miles away and get knocked the fuck out. absolutely down for the fucking count. if i'm a villain or vigilante i better fucking hope ive got some buddies that care enough about me to grab and carry me cuz if pro hero midnight hits the scene i'm not getting back up
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