Henlo, hope things are aight! I just woke up to some more Puppygirl thoughts and wanted to request a Katsuki, Mirio, and whoever as your third (separate) having a s/o that's a Puppygirl that hasn't been praised by her ex at all, and they're MadTM about it, because how can anybody /not/ praise her? She's perfect and deserves all of the praise!
Oh. My. Goodness. YES I CAN WRITE THIS FOR YOU!!! I made Kirishima the third person..... cause reasons.... 😖
MINORS DNI 18+
Word count: 1.6k
Paring(s): Bakugou, Mirio, Kirishima x F!Reader
Warnings: puppy play kink, squirting, dirty talk, oral (both male and female receiving), loooottttss of praise.
Authors Note: so because this is dealing with reader having praise issues, that can be somewhat triggering to some, though I don’t go into detail about it I still just wanna put that out there! Also... I hope this is good enough for you, Rainbow Anon!
When you first brought it up, he was confused. You wanted to be treated like a puppy? Wear a muzzle? Bark? All that stuff?
You had to calm him down. Telling him it doesn’t and didn’t have to be that extreme. Just wearing the ears, tail, and collar, and being told what to do was really all you wanted.
Well that certainly got his attention.
Needless to say, it didn’t take him long to get into it.
That’s how you ended up on your knees, settling comfortably between his spread-out legs, sucking him off. The sounds of your collar jingling, ringing faster the more adamant you work, and his groans were filling the air around you.
Every now and then he would talk to you, saying absolute FILTH as he tugs on your hair to take ‘deeper, all the way in, yeah just like that. Good, good girl.’
The praise, whenever he gave it, was making you shift uncomfortably, not the “I want to touch myself’ uncomfortable, and letting out small whines of displeasure
You’ve now done it a few times and he’s had enough.
After the last whine hums around him, he pulls your hair to take you off him. Bluntly asking you what the hell was wrong.
You couldn’t keep his intense gaze, instead shifting your eyes to the floor as you state that you’re not used to the praise. That your ‘ex wasn’t exactly keen on giving it to me, so now when it happens I get a little uncomfortable’
Your apology after you explain makes him scoff, he’s not mad at you though. He makes it clear when he tells you not to apologize for something like that.
Internally he is pissed, absolutely irate over the fact that your scumbag of an ex wouldn’t give you any semblance of praise, that you so clearly deserve to have. I mean look at you! You deserve to be told just how amazing you are, and what a fantastic job you’re doing!
But he doesn’t let it show. Externally he just puts on an evil smirk and picks you up from the floor, throwing you over his shoulder as he carries you to your bedroom. Ignoring you squirming and questioning until he throws you onto the mattress.
Before you had the chance to get up he slaps your ass, pinning your shoulders down as he pulls your hips up. Growling in your ear, he tells you he’s ‘gonna give you all the praise you deserve’
You cry out, cumming yet again, your release gushing out of you and onto the sheets as he gives you a groan over it, slapping your clit to make more gush out. Your body becomes sore at the position he has you pinned in; refusing to let you move an inch.
You whimper at his touch, and whine when his pace is still unrelenting as his hips snap into your backside.
“Fuck yeah, puppy. Look at you gushing around me like a dumb bitch in heat. You like that huh? Like how your perfect cunt keeps squeezing me…. So tight!”
He leans his head down, biting your shoulder as he growls yet again at how you clench around him, clearly enjoying what he’s saying.
“Yeah just like. Such a good puppy slut, making me feel so good. Gonna cum deep into you, and you’re gonna take it all. Like the good girl you are, right? Like the perfect puppy you are.”
You cry out a yes, unable to tell him different, unable to find any fault in his praise when he fucks so good.
He was into it the moment you brought it up when your relationship first started getting sexual. Of course, you could be his good girl! He would want nothing more!
Now, you’re in his lap. It started innocent enough, just wanting to cuddle you close as you watch some TV, but it didn’t take long for it to end up with you humping his thigh.
His grip on your hips is tight, as he guides you up and down the expanse of his thighs, flexing his muscles to get you panting all pretty for him. Enjoying how you mewl a little when your clit makes contact every now and then.
He’s telling you how pretty you look, and what a good job you’re doing, and how good of a girl you are at listening to him while getting off on his thigh.
You tried to keep your voice down, but a sad whimper comes out anyway after his praise washes over you. You’re hoping he doesn’t notice, but of course he does.
He halts all movement, bringing his hands up to cup your face. A look of worry on his face as he asks you what’s wrong.
You bury your head in the crook of his neck, sniffling as you tell him it's not true; that you’re not a good girl. Your ex never told you before so what he’s saying right now must not be true
Mirio is totally devastated by your answer, but still tries to brighten the mood and make you feel better. He reassures you, telling you that all he said is true and how perfect you are for him as he plants so many kisses all over you as he holds you close.
He says sweet truths about you, and telling you because you’re so wonderful is the reason why he says them all the time cause they’re true and he’s just gotta tell you
He’ll remind you as often as he can now at just how perfect you are.
“That’s it, just like that. Look at you! You’re doing so good, puppy!”
You let out a mewl that is almost a sob as you slowly, inch by inch, seat yourself down on his cock. The girth stretching your walls almost painfully as you try to take all of him in. Curling in on yourself as you hide your face into his neck, allowing him to finish slowly pushing you down all the way.
“Good girl” He groans when he finally bottoms out, slowly raising your hips up and down to help adjust you to his size “Taking me so well in this perfect pussy of yours. Feels so good, puppy, no one but you can make me feel this way.”
You whine at his, trying to lift your hips to go faster. In an attempt to get him to stop praising you or to cum faster, you wouldn’t know. But what you do know is that you let out a sob when he slows you down, grinding you slowly on top of him.
“Ah ah, puppy. Slow down. Can’t go too fast, I want to savor every last perfect inch of you, okay?”
And well, you’re his good little girl so you let him do as he wants.
When you told him that you wanted to try something different, he didn’t know what to expect but was excited, nonetheless.
When he came home the next day to find you sitting on your knees waiting for him at the front door, lingerie, tail, ears, and collar on. Well, this man became beet RED.
He doesn’t stay flustered for long though, quickly picking you up and running to your bedroom to get things going. You giggle at his excitement and enthusiasm as he quickly sheds you both of your clothing, making sure to keep your accessories one cause god damn
Before long you’re in a mating press, unable to stop wailing and crying out as he pounds harshly into your drooling cunt.
He’s way more into it than you both thought as he leans himself further onto you to whisper some dirty praise into your ear. Telling you that ‘you’re taking my cock so well, aren’t you? Atta girl, yeah, keep squeezing me like that with your perfect cunt. You’re my perfect puppy, aren’t you?’
His praise was making you feel dizzy, but not in the happy high feeling. More like you’re falling in your dreams, that weird twist in your gut that was one out of pleasure was turning into one of guilt.
You whimper out a quiet ‘no’ and that immediately made his hips stuttered to a stop. It was so out of character for you, in this moment and ones previously, that he couldn’t help but nervously ask what was wrong.
You tell about the praise he just gave you. How, due to previous partners (mainly your most recent ex), that you aren’t used to it. That it makes you feel guilty for him to tell you those things.
He responds by immediately putting your legs down and pulling you upright to sit in his lap, holding you close. Petting your hair, he tells you that your ex was wrong. Dumb and downright stupid for not thinking you anything less then the perfect girl you are.
In fact, why doesn’t he try and make you believe it right now?
“P-please!” You blubber out, trying to pull his head from away from your cunt as your nth orgasm was approaching. The feeling almost painful now, as the pleasure was too intense. “No more!”
“Not yet, puppy.” He chuckled at your feeble attempt “You weren’t being too nice to yourself earlier, so now you gotta take you punishment.”
You just sob at his comment, knowing you are unable to deter him from doing as he pleased. Shaking violently and screaming out into your bedroom when you cum over his face yet again, no longer embarrassed but the sucking and slurping sounds that come from him as he slurps up your release like a man starved.
“God, you taste so sweet puppy. Look at how pretty your pussy is” He rubs at your clit once more, making you keen loudly “Being such a good girl for making such a mess for me, for gushing for me…”
He takes a lick up your folds once again, smirking at your twitching legs.
“Now come one, be a good girl for your master and come one more time?”
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐠 𝟑 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐬): Mirio Togata x GN!Reader, Nejire Hado x GN!Reader, Tamaki Amajiki x GN!Reader
𝐀/𝐍: I’m experiencing Big Three brainrot so here’s what I’ve been thinking about non-stop.
-He isn’t really used to people crying in front of him
-Even though he’s a hero, saving people from certain danger, he never had to deal with comforting the victims of his enemies
-So when he saw your crumpled figure on his couch, he kind of froze
-“Hey, Love? Are you okay?”
-If you couldn’t look at him, he would try to do anything to make you smile and look up to him
-But there’s no guarantee that would work
-So when the worst comes to worst, he would just hold you and probably give you enough kisses to last a lifetime
-You probably won’t leave his sight for a couple days :)
-She would desperately try to take care of you
-That’s literally all she wants to do (She really can’t bear to see you crying T^T)
-You could be hysterical, unable to even speak, and Nejire would try to talk you into being calm
-And she is surprisingly good at it
-She likes to hold you and play with you hair while you lay on her chest or stomach, whispering soft reassurance and compliments until you weren’t so “droopy”
-If you’re able to talk or at least gesture, she’ll be asking you what you want to eat. Literally anything you want she will do her best to provide
-Because she knows that’s the first step to making you feel better
-We all know this boy is not good with his words, and that’s kind of something people don’t usually like
-But in this case, it is the best thing ever
-Because not only does he not try and push himself to make conversation, but he also doesn’t make you feel responsible to talk about whatever happened
-So instead he tries to use gifts or acts of service to make you feel better again
-He would buy you things that he knows make HIM feel better and then just hope and pray that you like it
-And if you don’t feel better after the hoard of gifts he brings you, he’ll try to use his quirk to make you smile
-He would grow you a little plant on his palm and offers it to you (thank goodness he had a salad for lunch (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ))
-Overall he’s just trying his best lol
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: open ❤️
𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬/𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 :)
𝐀/𝐍 𝟐.𝟎: Don’t mind the fact that Tamaki’s is a little longer than the rest💀💀💀
𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝: May 9, 2021
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