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PART 1 (BAKUGOU)

Piercer Bakugou has always been kinda rough around his job, but is amazing at what he does. You come in wanting your nipples pierced and the young piercer is more than happy to help.

"Take your shirt off will you?" He asks with a smile on his face, you oblige and take your shirt off. He takes a moment to stare at your chest, maybe a bit inappropriate, but also to determine if your anatomy is suited for the piercing.

"Let's get you pierced." He says with his rough voice and you can't help but clench your legs together. As he grabs the tongue and places it around your nipple, you get ready for the pain. It's quick and it hurts, but not as bad as you expected. He puts the jewelry on, "Was that okay? You took it like a champ." His words encourage you to get the second one even tho it hurts a bit.

"Second one?" He asks, "Yes please." You say and he quickly gets the second one done. He is done and he starts cleaning, "Please stand up and let me have a look." You do as you're told and his gaze on your naked torso has you hot.

"You did good," he smiles and his hard facade crumbles a bit. "Let's get you checked out" You smile and pay, and just as you're about to leave you look down at the funniest nipple jewelry. A bar that says *cum here* with a red heart, you smile and look up at him. "Can I get those?" He nods, picks them up, and wraps them, he says the price and you pay for a second time.

You turn around about to leave and Bakugou stops you. "Emh I know this is kinda inappropriate, but could we go out sometime?" Your face lights up, "I would love to." His face shows relief and he hands you his number. "Call me, also..." he leans down so his mouth is against your ear. "I can make your dream come true, you want me to cum on your nips?" A shiver runs down your spine and you nod eagerly.

"Yes please," you say breathlessly.

"Thursday?" He asks and you nod. A date on Thursday sounds amazing, now you just need to wait.

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hi! Me again. What is something you would change about Nya or her arc throughout the story? Im asking because, sometimes I wish that skybound was her season. What about you?

Hot take here: I actually really, really like her series-wide arc, and I don't think I'd change much (beyond maybe getting into more detail about it). The shift from creating SamX to being a ninja, and that underlying theme of learning when to hang on and let go, are already lovely IMO. Ninjago's central ensemble is JUST a little too big to really let that shine, but that's a problem that plagues pretty much everyone - nobody gets quite as much time as we think they deserve. I'll take what I can get.

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Mother’s Day

Characters: Reader, Dean, Sam

Word Count: 916

Warnings: Child!Sam, talking about not having a mother and being sad about it, Sam fluff

Author’s Note: In this, the reader and Dean are 11 years old and Sam is 7. If you ever have any ideas that you would want to see before the first episode, don’t be shy. I love writing about the series and making the reader’s character stronger.

Feedback is always appreciated

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What does being a mother mean? Your mother was a mom, yes, but she was more than that. She gave the word so much meaning just by being there for you. She would take care of you, bathe you, feed you, play with you, made sure you didn’t hurt, and above all, love you.

Your heart broke when she died because all of that was ripped from you and you realized that no matter how many motherly figures you had in your life, they wouldn’t her. It hurt, knowing that this day was the day to celebrate the love you had for your mother but you couldn’t.

You didn’t have anyone you could tell this too because it was just you, Sam, Dean and John. That’s how it always was after your mom died. Mother’s Day was just a reminder that you didn’t have one and it stung. Growing up without a mother was hard enough so that is why you tried to make it easier on Dean and Sam.

You were the oldest of the three and even though you took care of Sam more, there were time you took care of Dean. You did everything a mother did but with Sam. You made sure he was always take care of first. You and Dean made that oath: Sammy was always first, no matter what.

When you three started going to school, you would ask him about his day and engage him to ask question, to be involved as much as he could. He needed a normal as can be childhood. It was only fair to him. You and Dean, it was too late for you to have one but not for Sammy.

You had just gotten out of school and you were already to cry until you couldn’t. Today was Mother’s Day and so e very class, you were making Mother’s Day things for everyone to take home. You made the things to avoid questioning but threw them out when no one was looking.

You didn’t have any friends except Dean and thankfully he shared all your classes. You talked with him while everyone was buzzing about what they were going to get their mother’s or what kind of mother they had.

“It’ll get easier, Y/N. It does for me.” Dean whispered to you.

“It doesn’t get easier. You just find something to distract you long enough for you to say that.” You sighed, getting up when the bell rang. School was out and that meant you had to be there for Sammy. You didn’t know what he would say about today but at least he never knew his mother. It was much easier on him.

You walked out of the school and to the elementary school with Dean to pick up Sam.

“Y/N! Dean!” You heard Sam say. He ran to you with a big smile on his face and all your worries left your body. Seeing a smile on Sam’s face was worth it. It made everything you do worth it.

“Hey, Sammy, how was school?” You asked, taking his hand in yours. You and the Winchesters always walked to and from school since the motel wasn’t far at all. While you three were at school, John was out, hunting. Only you and Dean knew of this. Sam had no idea what his father really did and you wanted to keep it that way.

The rest of the day went by how you normally expected it to. John wasn’t back from hunting so that made you and Dean in charge of making sure Sammy was fed before he went to sleep. Dean always did the cooking so he cooked dinner and it was delicious. You knew that when he grew up, he would be very good at this.

After dinner, he wanted to go to bed early and you let him, assuring you would take care of Sam and do this dishes. He trusted you and now, you were doing the dishes while Sam was watching some TV.

“Hey, Y/N?” You finished up the dishes and dried your hands, looking at Sam who walked up to you.

“What’s up?” You smiled, watching him fiddle with a card.

“I made this in class today and I wanted to give this to you earlier but I didn’t want Dean to see it.” He handed you the card and frowned, looking at the front.

“Sam, what’s this for?” You asked, getting tears.

“You always take care of me and according to the other kids, that’s what mother’s do. I know you’re not my mom but you act like one and so I made this for you.” You sat down at the table and opened the card, reading what Sam had to say.

You let a tear fall as you finished and saw that he also made you a heart.

“Sam, why didn’t you want Dean to see this?” You asked, looking at him.

“Because he misses our mom. I didn’t want to make him even more sad. I know you don’t have your mom but you have me. And I have you.” He said, smiling at you. You set the card down and got on your knees, hugging him tightly.

“I love you, Sammy.” You said.

“I love you too.” He hugged you back. Yes, you didn’t have your mom and yes, you missed her like crazy but you had to be there for Sam and this was a step in the right direction.

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Can I have one where Bakugo and/or Dabi find out that they're sweet innocent angel is actually a masochist?

Title: The Art of Pain

Series: The Art of Villains

Request: “Can I have one where Bakugo and/or Dabi find out that they're sweet innocent angel is actually a masochist?”

This is such a fun idea, I'm thinking of something where Bakugou ended up joining the league, so the two boys know each other well. Bakugou has been a part of the league for a few years, so he is a big part of the league. And they end up liking you a little more than expected.

Dabi and Bakugou x gender neutral reader (afab)

Warnings: shameless smut, rough sex, the boys are very possessive, oral sex(f-receiving), Dabi and Bakugou has a blood kink, Bakugou is very much into choking, reader and the boys are masochists (like this is pretty fucked up;)), Dabi plays with his flames in you, reader gets used, reader is in handcuffs (not sexually), reader imagines a lot of stuff, use of Y/N and V/N (your villain name), orgasm denial, reader gets hurt, the boys has a fucked up background, fingering, the boys care for you in a unhealthy way, toxic relationships, cream pie,

Summary: You are an S-tier villain, looking for new work. You meet up with Giran, a C-tier villain, with a lot of connections. You didn't expect to be kidnapped and thrown for the lions. The league knows a lot about you and have for a while had their eyes out for you. Just waiting for the right opportunity to make you a part of their "club". You never thought of yourself as a part of the League, but with the opportunity at your feet, you can't help but accept. The offer is generous, and you were already looking for a job.

Some of the members, Bakugou and Dabi, have had their eye on you longer than they would ever admit. And as they finally have you within reach, they don't care for the wait. They have waited long enough, and they just want a taste. And as soon as they get one, they're never letting you go. Not a chance.

Word count: 10144

A bright light is shining you directly in the face, blinding you, making it impossible to see your surroundings. You can hear footsteps, and several peoples breathing in the room. Or you're guessing it's a room. You have no idea where you are, or how you got there. The last thing you remember is that you were at a meeting with Giran, talking about joining a group of villains. You don't even remember getting knocked out, or anything of that sort. You can't figure out what happened. How the hell did you end up here? With a bunch or probably F-level villains. This is ridiculous.

"Aww they look so cute, all confused." The voice is rough, and you can't place it. Maybe you had met these people before, and you had hurt their ego or something. Because this is so damn ridiculous.

"Before I kill all of you, let me go!" Your voice is sharp and the power alone in your voice, would make almost anyone run with their tail between their legs. What you didn't expect to happen, is that the room burst out in laughter.

You can't figure out exactly how many people are in the room, but it's at least five. Likely more. Their laughter continues, making you squirm. This may be a bit worse, than first expected.

"God they're cute, just look at them, maybe we should let them have a look at their new family." The voice is familiar, but in a weird way, something is definitely wrong. Very wrong. So very wrong.

The light turns away from you, you're blinking quickly trying to adjust to the dim lights of the room. Wanting to see the people in front of you. Silhouettes slowly start to appear, but you can't tell them from one another. Someone steps a closer to you, and your eyes slowly makes the person out. The only thing you can really see, is a pair of piercing blue eyes staring directly at you. The eyes are so intense, you can't keep eye contact, and end up looking away. A chuckle leaves the person lips, and they step back into the shadows.

"Will you turn the light off spinner, so this little angel can get a good look of their new home." The light switches of and your eyes finally adjust to the light in the room. The first person you see is a shorter blonde girl, with a giant knife in her hand. Her hair is messy, but cute. She doesn't look much older than you.

Besides her stand a mix between a man and a lizard. There is also a floating purple cloud. A blue haired man, scratching his neck. A tall man, in full formal attire, and a mask. Someone with blonde hair and a scar down the middle of his face. A woman that looks stronger than any person you have ever seen before. And another two men.

They are standing just so far away, that the light doesn't reach them. Making it impossible to figure out how they look and who they are.

But at the moment, you know one thing. I wasn't some measly group of F-tier villains that kidnapped you. It was the fucking league of villains. The highest tier villains there is. You may be one of the best, but these are even better than you. Not that you would ever admit that.

When you were younger you kind of looked up to them. They were all so cool. But as you sit there before them. You don't know what the big deal was. They're pretty basic. Yeah, they may have some kind of strong quirks. But that’s it. They're not that interesting or fun. They just stand in front of you, not saying a word. Like fucking statues.

"This is the point where you let me go." You smile as innocently as you can, but the rooms stay quiet.

"God you are so boring. I thought the league of villains, were supposed to be fun. All interesting and full of potential, you are just a bunch of old geezers. I don't ev..." You get cut of mid-sentence as a hand wrap around your throat. Squeezing much more gently than expected, only making you slightly lightheaded. Not cutting off your airways at all. This one knows what they're doing.

A blonde-haired boy bends down into the light so you can see his face clearly. His eyes are crimson red, enchanting as you look into them. His face is slim and locks of blonde hair a flowing around his face. Framing it, in such a perfect way, it looks like he uses hours styling his hair. Your eyes can’t tear from his, and you slowly starts to notice the small red specs covering his neck, face and hair. One of the locks is a deep red, but not from dye. His hair is covered in blood.

His hand around your neck has you more excited than you would like to admit. His rough fingertip, slowly moving back and forth over your neck. Has a shiver running down your spine. The light pressure of his hand, the way it fits so perfectly around your neck. Like you were made for him. This unknown, beautiful, villain. Makes your body react more than anyone else before. It's addicting, the feeling of him close. The smell of him, it's sweet, but at the same time smells a lot like cigarettes. No not cigarettes, something else. Fireworks? Gun powder?

And then it hits you. The man standing above you, with his hand wrapped around your throat. Is none other than THE Dynamight. One of the most powerful villains in the entire world. The league of villains may be on top. But without Dynamight, they wouldn't have the whole world afraid.

"Aww so cute, you scared angel?" It's the same voice than called you cute earlier, this Dynamight thinks you're cute? You don't realize you're smiling at the thought before his hand grips your chin and pulls you out of your trance to make you look at him.

"What you thinking about? Something funny?" His before so soft and controlled manner, quickly changed to this aggressive demeanour.

You open your mouth to say something, but nothing intelligent comes through your head, so you shut it again. Dynamights eyes are drilling into you, trying to figure out... something. Anything. He needs to figure you out. And soon. Before his own facade crumbles and show you how much he wants you.

"Be nice." Again, it's one of the voices from before, this was the one who said something about turning the lights off... and what was it? It was something weird. You hadn't thought about it before now. Oh right, he said; 'let them look at their new home.' New home? You don't get to speculating, before this new voice steps into the light and your mouth drops.

His eyes a piercing light blue, they are so perfect. It’s the guy from before. His eyes must be some kind of poison, something to lure you in to then kill you. You gaze follows his figure to try and get a profile of this new man. He's wearing a long black coat, it looks like leather, but it’s hard to see. His skin looks weird, but in the dim light it's hard to judge.

He takes a step more and the light hits him, making his black hair almost look blue. And when you look at his face you realize what's on his skin. Scars. They're on his hands, his neck, his face, around his eyes. They're everywhere. But even though they look like something out of a horror movie, you can't help but be kind of attracted to them. It shows he fights. Maybe he would fight for you? Nope, thoughts go away. You take a breath, but a second thought hits. He must be incredibly strong. ...Strong enough to lift you and fuck you against a wall. As soon as the thought hits you, you push it away.

Nope. Nope. Nope. These people kidnapped you. They may be hot. Incredibly fucking hot. But no. You need to get out. And these thoughts are not helping.

"What's that with your face?" Dabi says teasingly, running a hand over your cheek. "There's this soft pink tint." He smirks, and you want a giant black hole to open under you and swallow you whole. No fucking way, you're blushing and getting turned on, by these people.

Dynamight and Dabi are standing above you, looking down at you with eyes, that makes you melt. Fuck they look hot. All bloodthirsty and scary. You try to ignore it, but a pool of wetness is slowly beginning to form in your underwear. You want to swear and scream at yourself. How the fuck is this happening? You don't know them. But you could? Fuck these thoughts. They should die in hell. And leave you the fuck alone.

"Aww let the poor one be." The voice comes from the girl, and you want to thank her, but refrain. Play it cool. Plat it cool. You can do it me. Chill. You take a deep breath and make eye contact with the blue haired man, who has taken a step closer to you, so the others are standing behind him, and he's directly in the spotlight. His neck is rough, and it looks like his skin is close to peeling, like it’s a healing wound. Scabbing and dry.

"Okay, Y/N. Let's get one thing straight. You are now a part of the league of villains. You can say no, of course. But that would just entail us breaking you into a million pieces and using you as confetti above the UA sport festival." He smiles, an uncomfortable smile, one that makes your skin crawl. If you could run away in fear, maybe you would. You actually don't know right now. It's weird, you want to stay. But this wasn't a choice, so why would you want it anyway?

"Chill out boss you're scaring them." The man with the pricing blue eyes says, and you suddenly remember his name. Dabi. Dabi son of the previous number one hero, Endeavor. His quirk should be the strongest fire quirk to ever exist. Maybe you should be nicer. Most of them could destroy you with a single move. Time to play nice.

"Sounds fun. But maybe we could discuss this with a nice glass of whiskey, and me not restrained in a chair?" You don't want to sound desperate, but the fear in you makes your voice shaky.

"I could use a glass, what about the rest of you?" Dabi questions, and the others agree in unison.

Your wrists are still sore from the quirk-cancelling-handcuffs, and your hair is a rats’ nest of a mess, from the strap around your head. You had probably been sitting there a good amount of time before you woke up. And finally sitting in a comfortable chair, has you close to letting your guard down.

The purple cloud puts a glass of whiskey down in front of you, and you quickly grab it to take a sip. The rich taste of the liquid in your mouth has an almost calming feeling. The taste of malt and spices explodes on your tongue. This is not a cheap whiskey from the corner store. It's the Macallan cast strength whiskey. Probably 10 years old. This is expensive shit. Like you knew they are rich and have too much stuff to ever use. But you had no idea they cared about whiskey. Or maybe they don’t, and it was just worth something. Because that shits expensive.

You had seen it in a liquor store once. Locked behind glass, too pricey to even consider putting a price tag. But you know it's one of the most expensive they have.

"Good enough for you?" Dabis’ voice is smooth, and you can't help but smile.

"How the hell did you get this? This is top shelf booze!" Burst out of your mouth, before you realize what you said, Dabi is laughing.

"We do our research sweetheart." You stare confused at him, and he continues. "You don't think it was a coincidence we choose you?" It doesn't answer your question, just giving you a million more.

"Stop playing with them. I want to do that." The blonde girl, you identify as Toga, pulls the knife out of her pocket pointing it at you.

"Do you think they're a screamer?" Togas’ voice is sweet, uncomfortably sweet, coated in honey and filled with poison.

"Please put the knife away, you don't want to scare our guest." The boss, Shigaraki, is quick to let his hand touch the knifes blade, and it disintegrates. Right in front of your eyes. You had of course heard of all their quirks, but seeing them up close, made it so much more real.

Dynamight leans in and whisper something in Dabis' ear. You can't hear it, but the shit eating grin spreading on the both the boys’ faces, has you concerned. Maybe all of this was a bad idea. Why did you meet with Giran in the first place? Why did you want to join a group? It had always worked good for you on your own, why would you want to change that? The questions pile up, and you don't have an answer to any on them. This is nothing but a disaster.

"I have a question." You voice is smaller than you would like it to be, but the room falls quiet, and every pair of eyes are on you. You clear your throat and start speaking.

"If I should choose to join your "club"." You say making quotation marks in the air. "What would be in it for me?" You finish and there's is complete silence for a minute.

"Let’s see... we know you've been looking for a place to join. So that’s a good reason, we're the best of the best. You would be on top with us. A place to sleep, a home. We know you been a bit on the road lately." You look down, shame flooding through you, and you can't really figure out why. You had been staying in abandoned buildings. That's not being on the road. But of course, Shigaraki was right, you need a place to stay. Permanently.

"Also, there's great benefits, we have doctor who can do anything you can ever imagine. You know about our Nomus?" You nod and he continues. "Well, with that technology, we can enhance someone’s quirk, or give them a new one." You mouth is agape, the mere idea of that being possible is insane.

"That's..." You look for the right words. "That's very impressive. But..." You stop yourself, but Shigaraki urges you to keep going. "I don't understand why you're telling me this, I didn't agree to join." He laughs, a genuine laugh, like this is genuinely funny. 

"Aww poor you, like I said, you are either joining." He pauses, and the few seconds he stops are excruciating. "Or leaving in pieces." You swallow hard at his words, a lump having formed in your throat.

"Oh yeah, and there's of course the money. You will be richer than the most well-paid hero, nothing will be out of your price range. And even if it's not for sale, we'll find a solution." He smiles again, but it doesn't reach his eyes. This is a business smile. A formal smile. You gulp and you take another big sip of the drink in front of you. Trying to calm the nerves.

You are one of the most feared villains, and you're scared of these people. Yes, they threatened you, and you know for a fact, you wouldn't be able to win against them in a fight. But you aren't normally scared, the feeling is unsettling.

You empty the whiskey glass with one last gulp, and almost break the glass as you slam it back down against the table. Dynamight takes a hold of your hand, and grip is much stronger than first anticipated.

"Don't ruin stuff that aren't yours!" His voice is low, but with an intensity that makes you wiggle in your seat. He lets go of your wrist and you sigh relieved and lean against the backrest of the chair.

"Maybe we should let them think about this, and then we can ask them tomorrow?" The lizards say, he has mostly been quiet this whole time, but he seems nice. Even though you're sitting right next to them, they're talking like you aren't there.

"I don't think they should get the chance to be alone. They are quite strong after all." Dabi says, and the smile on his lips, feels like it has an ulterior motive. Something devious, something you're not sure you're ready for.

"I'll take the first shift." Dynamights' voice is cold, showing no emotion. Not letting any of the others have a say, he already decided.

"Maybe we should be two? Just in case." Dabi says, and Dynamight doesn't say a word. Just waiting for Shigarakis’ judgement.

"Two heads are better than one, and I don't want something to happen. So, both of you have the responsibly of our very own V/N." He puts his hands on the table and pushes himself up. He looks at you for a second, then turns around and leaves. Leaving you all to figure out what to do on your own.

"I'm leaving." Toga says, and she leaves quickly, with Twice in her footsteps, he doesn't say a word to any of the others.

"Yeah, I’m going to go too, need a workout." Magne states, "wanna join?" She looks at Spinner, he nods, and they exit the room too.

"I'm going to make sure Shigaraki doesn't need anything." The purple cloud states and leaves to find the boss.

"I'm going to leave you two to have fun." The man in the top hat states, bows and then retires to his room.

"Just us." Dabi states, and you look up to catch his eyes with yours. The tension from earlier, rises again. You can feel your heart beating faster and your breaths becoming quicker and shallower.

Dabi rapidly switches seats, so his body is pressed up against your side. Dynamight sits on the other side of the table, staring you down. Dabis' warm body against yours is comforting in a terrifying way, you want to lean closer. Let your fingers follow his collarbone and smell his perfume. You stop yourself as quickly as possible, but Dabi felt it. You leaned in.

He is so close you can smell his cologne, and a weak scent of cigarettes. His whole body is so close to you, you want to scream and run. But at the same time, you want to lean in and figure out all this man has to offer.

"You don't get to do it first!" Dynamights' voice is stern and makes you pull further away from Dabi.

"Oh, come on, I wasn't doing anything." Dabi laughs and gestures at you. You have no idea what they're talking about. Something about you apparently. You can't wrap your head around what it could be, it doesn't make sense.

"You were about to, and the deal was they choose. Not you!" Dynamight has this authority around him, you wouldn't dare disagree with him. Dabi on the other hand doesn't seem to care at all, he just wraps an arm around and pulls you closer. You yelp at the motion.

You're so close to him. His warm body. His scent. His hair. You wanted to play with it, softly run your fingers through his hair. Maybe tug at it and see his reaction. Maybe he would let out a soft moan. The image of him on his knees before you, you with a hand in his hair. Pulling him closer to your pussy, making him smell you. Slowly making him take your pants off, so he can get a taste of your cunt. Forcing his head in between your thighs and using his tongue and nose for your own pleasure. Pulling his hair so he moans into you, the vibration from his vocals, having you so close to cumming. His finger running around your thighs and slowly pushing into your gushing puss...

"You're distracted. Something on your mind." Dabis' voice pulls you out of your fantasy. Your lips agape breathing heavily, your thighs pressing together for any kind of friction, and your cheeks already displaying a pink hue.

"Maybe if you tell me, I can fulfil your little fantasy?" He whispers into your ear, his voice low and sultry. You press your legs harder together, why would you be this into these men. They need to take a break and let you calm your body, and your brain. You need a break. From them. Why did it have to be those two who would look out for you? Why couldn't it be one of the others? They seemed nice. They also didn't seem to enjoy making you squirm.

A hand pulls your chin in its direction, making you look up at Dynamights handsome features. He’s standing above you, he had moved from his seat in front of you, to now standing on your right side. He was like a Greek god, to perfect for his own good, too perfect to be human, too perfect to be real. He leans down, slowly closing the distance between you. You tilt your head to the side, so he can easily capture your lips with his. You close your eyes, just waiting for contact. Not caring about anything but his lips. But right before the perfect man is about to kiss you, you hear a thump, and his hand gets pulled away from you.

You open your eyes and look at Dynamight on the floor, Dabi standing above him his hand lit with flames.

"That was not the deal." Dabi says between clenched teeth. "Their choice. Not yours." The flames spread up his arms, following his chest and moving rapidly down his legs, until all of him are caged in flames.

Dynamight smirks, setting off a small explosion in his right hand.

"You didn't think I would just let you touch them and not react. Then you don't know me at all, friend." He spits the last word like it's an insult, his gaze burning into Dabis' own.

You sit back admiring the two men, they both look like gods. Lean and buff. Tall and strong. But at the same time, they're a contrast. Dabis' blue flames and blue eyes. Dynamights' red flames and red eyes. Dabis' black hair. Dynamights' blonde.

Your thoughts wander again, what if you were caught between their fury. Their heat related quirks, burning your skin. Their aggression, making sure you're nothing but a powerless mess in the end. Maybe they would fuck you like that, all weak and not able to fight. You wanted them more than you have ever wanted anyone, and you didn't wanna choose. Couldn't it just be both, couldn't they take a hole each and just use you for their own pleasure. 

The thought of them taking you simultaneously, has you weak. Thank some god you're sitting down. Your knees would be buckling, and you would barely be able to stand.

Dabi chuckles and Dynamight joins in. They're standing side by side, looking at you with the most intense gazes.

"Aww they're so cute, when they're flustered. You think it's our fault?" Dabi says and Dynamight quickly continues.

"Yeah, I bet, they've been blushing ever since they saw us. Maybe it's time to give them a little reward? Helping them with that mess between their legs?" Dynamight states and kneels, so he is eyes level with you. "Need help angel?" You stare into his eyes, not knowing how to respond. They took you aback, you thought you had kept it hidden. They may be a bit more observant than you had hoped.

"I... umh... this is... sorry... embarrassing... I... will... just go." You proceed to stand up, but Dynamights hand pushes you back into your seat.

"Tsk. Tsk. No one gave you permission to do that." He smiles and his hand slowly glides down from your shoulder, drift down over your nipple and you gasp. He chuckles and Dabi takes a step closer, to get a better look at you.

"Do it again, I wanna see that reaction again." Dabi's excited, impatiently pushing Dynamights' back with his knee. He obeys and his hand glides back up, putting a little extra pressure as he reaches your nipple. You whimper, and the two men exchanges a quick look, before Dynamight takes a rough grip around your boob and squeezes. You scream at the sudden pain, but it quickly turns into pleasure, and your scream turns into a moan.

Dabi kneels beside Dynamight, and he grabs your other boob. Giving it the same rough treatment, as Dynamight just did.

"Your tits are so perfect, fits perfectly in my hand. How do you think it would fit in my mouth?" The question is more for himself, than any of you. Dabis hand slowly snakes under your shirt, lifting it, so he can see the soft skin underneath.

"Let's get this off you." He smiles and starts pulling your shirt over your head, you allow him to do with no protest. The shirt easily slips over your head, and he can't take his eyes off the colourful bra now on full display.

"So pretty." He runs a finger along the lace, Dynamights' gaze is fixated on the curve of your boobs. His eyes hungry for more, the view of your nipple, or maybe the taste.

Dynamight reaches out, letting his finger dip under the edge of the bra. His finger pulls it a few centimes out from your skin, and lets it snap back. You hiss, and he takes a hold of each cup. His biceps tense and he rip the bra in half. The satisfying sound of fabric ripping, makes him smile, but the looks of your breast, all free and bare. He gulps, not wanting to scare you away if he's too eager. But some god they are perfect, every curve is perfect. Your nipple looks so perfect, he wants nothing more than to put it in his mouth.

He bends down letting his tongue be the first to make contact with your exposed skin. You whimper at the first contact, and he slowly pulls the nipple into his mouth. The sounds you make, has him too excited to control himself. His teeth catch your nipple, and you cry out. The feeling is so intense. It feels so good and so bad at the same time, but you don't want it to stop. It's like the pain enhances the pleasure. Making the soft licks of Dynamights tongue, that much more pleasurable.

"My turn." Dabi pushes Dynamight to the side, and takes the other nipple in his mouth, to give it attention too. His tongue is rough and lapping at your nipple only for his own pleasure. Nothing about this is about you, but the noises you makes has the boys excited. They want to know what other noises they can have you making, what will make you scream? What will make you cry? What will make you beg?

"I...umh..." You sentences gets interrupted by Dynamights finger slowly stroking you clothed pussy. "I wanna... FUCK..." He found your clit, slowly but surely making you moan. "I wanna know your names!" You almost scream as Dabi bites down on your nipple. "You know mine, I... fuck... wanna know yours." The boys pull away, leaving your most sensitive spots alone for a second. They exchange a look and Dynamight clears his throat.

"My name is Bakugou Katsuki... I'm 21... I, umh, I was not wanted." His gaze is on the floor, avoiding eye contact with you.

"I'm Todoroki Touya, I'm 28, I was abused by my father, and he almost killed me." You look dumbfounded at the two men in front of you.

"You... I... I'm sorry... but you didn't have to say all that... I just wanted your names." Katsukis' eyes find yours and he smiles softly, even though the pain is clear in his eyes.

"We know so much about you, it's only fair if you know something about us too. You're going to be a part of the league anyway, you're going to get to know us sooner or later." You don't know what to say, you had your own reasons for becoming a villain, but just by the sounds of it. These two have been through a lot.

"We don't want you to leave, we wanna make you one of us. And maybe trusting us, is a start?" Dabis' blue eyes finds yours and you nod slowly, trying to comprehend what you had just been told.

"Can I help?" Your voice is soft, and the boys heart melted a bit right there.

"We can go to my room and play some video games? Maybe that'll get our minds off it?" You smile and try to stand up, but right as your legs are supposed to carry you. You fall. The floor quickly nearing your face. Fuck this is going to hurt.

Something stops your fall, and you look up to find Katsukis' arms wrapped around you. He lifts you, so you’re back on your feet.

"You're my hero!" You exclaim, but as soon as you said it. You know you shouldn't have. Katsuki lets you go instantly and takes a step back, turning around to face the wall.

"I'm... I'm sorry, I didn't know that was..." Touya stops you pulling you back from Katsuki.

"There are somethings, we don't talk about." He says, letting go off you and stepping up besides his friend. The pit in your stomach seem to want to swallow you whole. You barely know him, and the fact that you hurt him feels worse than anything before ever has. You want to scream, cry, rip your skin off, anything to make this feeling go away. Your chest hurts, the feeling is so heavy and strange. You want the floor to open and swallow you whole. God just something to take back what you said. Anything. Right now, it would be nice to have a time traveling quirk. Just something to go back and fix this.

The burning feeling in your eyes and the lump in your throat, quickly makes you aware of the tears on their way. You try and swallow, but it only makes the feeling worse. You look up and blink, trying to stop the tears. Don't let them fall. Don't. Don't. Don't.

You gaze moves back to the two men. They are still standing with their back to you, talking softly. You're unable to hear what they're saying, but it doesn't matter. Katsukis' shoulders are slouched, and he looks so small right now.

A tear falls down your cheek, while you just stare. Your body shakes weakly as you start to cry. Silently. Not wanting the two men to hear you, too scared to move. Too scared that they'll turn around and see you like this. You frantically wipe the tears off your cheeks with your arm. You look down at yourself and your entire torso is bare, you desperately look for the shirt. Not seeing it anywhere. You can't be like this in front of them, crying and naked.

You take small steps at first, trying not to alarm them. Slowly walking around looking for the shirt. Where the hell did Touya put it? You wrap your arms around yourself, trying to keep just a small amount of decency. You bend down to look under the table.

A hand lands against your ass and you yelp. Touya is standing behind you, smirking and taking a good grip on your hips. He slowly grinds his hips into your ass, his hard cock hitting just the right spot. Fuck he is big, the outline of his cock making you almost scared of the near future. You moan and he pulls a bit away to slam back against you. You awkwardly stand a bit up, but Touya pushes you down over the table. Bended so perfectly, exactly the right height for him to fuck you. He leans down over you, letting his chest touch your back, as his mouth is right against your ear he says.

"You should give Blasty some attention, I think that'll cheer him up." You eagerly try to get up, to do anything to help Katsuki. But Touya holds you down, pressing his hand against your back. You try to wiggle free, but his strength with just one hand is insane. You feel a change behind you, and as you look back, you make eye contact with Katsuki. His eyes are bloodshot, likes he's been crying, but at the same time they're so intense. God, you want him inside you.

"Please, please, I'll do anything, just..." He jerks your bottoms down ripping them most certainly. He stares at the underwear you're wearing, it matches the ruined bra.

"This is in the way." He rips your underwear but leaving the ruined fabric hanging around your waist. The cold air hits your pussy and a small whimper leaves your mouth. He pushes a finger into you roughly, making you sure to hit your g-spot as he curls his fingers.

"This is not going to fit, we need you warmed up angel." He falls to his knees, continuing using his finger. Pumping in and out of you, making sure your wetness is well spread around on your lips. His head dips, and as his tongue makes contact with your clit, you moan. He adds another finger, stretching your pussy. Preparing you for his cock. You haven't even seen it yet, but if this is the treatment to get you ready, you know he is big.

His tongue slowly laps on your juices, while his fingers speed up. They hit your g-spot every time and you can already feel the nearing orgasm. Your former partners have never made you cum, they never knew what they were doing. But Katsuki has you close in seconds.

He pulls his finger out and you whimper at the loss. His tongue quickly takes its place, fucking into you. He tongue-fucks you, then moves back to your clit. Licking it softly and then back to your pussy. Your legs are starting to shake, and he can feel the effect he has on you. The sensation builds and builds. You can feel your high. It's so close. You just need a little push. You press back against Katsuki, and his tongue finds your clit. He slowly circles it, your legs cramp. Not being able to hold yourself up anymore. He pushes his finger back in you, and standing up so he can hold your body weight. You moan, you're so close. Just a tiny bit more. A smidge.

He stops. Pulling his hand from you and smirking as you turn your head to look at him. He lifts his hand to put his finger, covered in your liquid, into his mouth. He sucks the sweet juices off and a moan escapes him lips.

"Fuck you taste good angel."

"Let me taste." Touya is quick to push Katsuki to the side, slipping a finger into your heat. You whimper at the feeling, his fingers are so long. He hits your g-spot once and you moan. And he, just as Katsuki, pulls out. Leaving you desperate and whimpering.

He pops his finger into his mouth, moaning at the taste of you.

"You're so right, this is the best thing I have ever tasted." He looks a Katsuki, and the smirk before both stepping closer. They jeans rub against your ass, and it hits you. You're fully naked, and they're both fully clothed.

"I demand you take off your clothes." You yell. You wish you could see their faces, to figure out what their reactions is. But they stay behind you, uncomfortably quiet.

"Please." You whisper, just wanting to not feel so vulnerable.

The tip of a cock is pressed between you folds, slowly but surely bottoming out. You moan and the cock so deep inside you, fills you up like nothing before. You try to turn around to look at who is buried in you, but one of them holds your head still.

Fuck it feels so good. Filled to the brim by a fucking hot guy, and another one is waiting for his turn.

"It fits, now let's try the thing we discussed." Katsukis voice breaks the silence, and it's the most relieving thing ever. He pulls out and you whimper at the loss.

"No. No. No. Get back inside please." Your voice is desperate, and a strong pair of arms lifts you on the table. You settle down and finally look at the two men. They're naked. Butt ass naked. And they look fucking good. Bakugou is buff, body builder buff. His whole body looks like a weapon, scarred, and bruised. But he looks so fucking hot. His cock is standing straight up, shining slightly from your wetness now covering his cock. It's so thick, bigger than anything you have seen before.

You look over at Touya, he's a bit taller, not much, but enough that it's noticeable. His lean and unquestionably strong, but his muscle aren't as defined as Katsukis. His nipples are decorated with a pair of metal studs and his cock his giant. Maybe slightly longer than Katsukis, but not as thick. The nipple piercings are so cool, fitting when the rest of him is just as pierced.

You're sitting on the table, most of your weight on your hands placed slightly behind. Leaning back a bit, so your stomach and chest are on full display. Your legs are spread, so they have a clear vision of your dripping pussy.

Katsuki is the first to take a step, moving confidently in your direction. Doing a kind of model walk as he struts to you. He stops right in front of you, taking a hold of your neck putting slight pressure and pulling your head to the side, so he can place soft kisses along your pulse. He places a kiss behind your ear, making you whimper, and his teeth sink into the flesh. You cry out, but he doesn't stop. He stops as the taste of blood in his mouth. You scream as his teeth punctures the skin, he pulls his teeth back, and makes small lick on the open wound. It feels weirdly good, not something you would expect, but it has your heart racing and your pussy wetter.

Touya moves next, already enchanted by the show you put on. The way your body struggled against Katsukis hold, but you let yourself enjoy it in the end.

"Let me try." Katsuki switches places with Touya, and Touya is quick to continue where Katsuki stopped. His tongue slowly tastes the blood leaking from your throat, he hums as the taste hits his tastebuds, and he is quick to start sucking. Slowly pulling the blood from your body. The lightheaded feeling from Katsukis grip, is getting worse. Maybe blood loss is serious.

"...something... I... wan... nananana... sayyyyiaaa." Touya steps back, a worried look in his eyes. Katsuki has the same look, and fatal flaw the boys just realized is that they never wanted their one-nightstand to survive, or they didn't care at least. They didn’t care if their partner enjoyed themselves or was fine in the end. But they care about you, and maybe they had been a bit rough. Normally the girl or boy they took home was just to satisfy a need. You're different. You're a part of this family now. You're a part of their lives. They don't want you to die. They want to hurt you, yes. But only if it's good for you too.

The blood keeps streaming from your wound, and Touya says something to Katsuki. But you're too lightheaded to register. Touya steps closer, something like an apology leaves his mouth and then pain. Excruciating. Agonizing. Tormenting. Unbearable. Dreadful. Pain. Your vision goes black. But you can still feel the pain. It's like hell is peeling your skin of sewing it back on and peeling it off again. The pain is worse than anything you had experienced before. You want to cry and scream. But not a sound leaves your mouth. No tears fall. You can't move a muscle.

Light. Blinding light. Oh no. Was this all just a dream? Are you sitting in the chair? About to be interrogated? Was everything just your imagination? Are you back before the league? An uneasy feeling spreading through your body. Something is wrong. But you have no idea what. Something is so so wrong. You can't feel your limps, your body feels like it's floating. Everything feels weird. Off. Like you're not where you're supposed to be.

Hell? Heaven? It feels more like heaven than hell. Even though you have never been. Maybe this is the end. Just floating in eternity forever.

"Hey..." The word is soft, and another follows it. "Come back to us." A few seconds of silence, before an almost desperate "please."

You blink your eyes a few times. Trying to get your vision back. Slowly the room becomes visible. To faces looking down at you. You can't pinpoint them. They seem familiar. Like you know them.

Then it hits you, and you erratically sit up. Hitting your head against one of the others, and you groan in pain. Your vision gets even more blurry after the sudden raise in position. A laugh comes from the right, and you turn your head. But you can't figure out which of them it is.

A hand moves to stroke your cheek, and you lean into it. Finding comfort, in one of their rough hands. The fingers were long and slender, with a scent of cigarettes. It's Touya. He softly caresses your cheek with his thump.

Your vision is almost back, and your body is starting to feel normal. Katsukis' face is still concerned as you meet his eyes, and he moves a bit closer. He snakes him arm around your waist and pulls you closer so he can kiss your hair.

Touyas' hand sneaks down to your waist, pulling you closer to him. Which quickly starts a tugging way. Katsuki pulls you down so you're lying in his lap, looking up at him. Touya is quick to make a counter move, pulling your legs around his waist. Making you lay, in and interesting position between the two men. Katsuki is about to make another move, when his eyes meet Touyas’, and they exchange a knowing glance.

"If you're going to fuck me, it's going to need to be nicer than last time. You made me fucking pass out... from Blood loss!" You emphasize the last words, and they look kind of proud. Or a mix of proud and ashamed.

"I'm going to be nice... but I will... for the love of god, make you cum from pain. And pleasure, of course. But there needs to be a good amount of pain." Katsuki smirks and pulls you closer, kissing you wound softly. It's been cared for, so your whole neck is packed in gauze. But the pressure on the still very sore wound, makes you let out a soft whimper.

Touya groans, grabbing a hold of your thighs and pulling you down against his cock. You moan and you can feel his cock harden at the noise. Katsuki is still bend over you, with his lips making contact with your wound, and the sudden motion from Touya makes Katsukis' teeth scratch the bandage. You cry out, and once again they exchange a glance, an all-knowing glance. Like they can read each other’s minds. Like there is so much you don't know, and maybe they'll never tell you.

“The point angel, is to show you a side of yourself you don’t even know exist. Don’t deny that you enjoy the pain, that you enjoy the excruciating pleasure. The heightening of the pleasure, with just a bit of pain. Or maybe a lot. I think you can take it. We’ll just have to train you, to behave like a good little doll.” He leans closer, as his words makes you squirm.

His words make you so damn desperate, but you fight to keep your composure. Trying to make sure the guys don’t figure it out. Even though it seems like they already have. How the hell do they know you better than you know yourself? Right. They fucking spied on you. What do they know? What don’t they know? It’s a weird question. How much can someone you have just met know about you, but at the same time. They’re in the league of villains. They could probably get all the information in the world, if they wanted.

“Someone’s excited, huh?” Katsuki says with his face right above yours, you stare into his crimson red eyes. They’re so intense, studying your face, remembering every detail, getting all your secrets from just your face. You’re breathless as he keeps looking, your heart beats faster, your breath gets shallow, you get nervous. It’s so intense, nothing like anything you have experienced before. How can a look have you feeling so much? How can his eyes have you feeling so desperate?

“Maybe we should help them out of this?” Touya says and breaks the moment between you and Katsuki. You acknowledge what you’re wearing, it’s a big black shirt with a white skull on it, it must be one of theirs, cause it’s definitely not yours. It doesn’t take long for you to realize, you’re not wearing any underwear. Which mean Touya has had free access to your pussy this whole time. You gulp and your eyes meet his, he’s smirking knowing exactly what you’re thinking.

“Is this what you want me to do.” He reaches a hand down to your cunt, slowly inserting one of his digits. You whimper, as his one finger slowly suit the ache in your core.

“God your soaked, you think I can just,” He slips another finger in easily, and you moan at the feeling of getting stretched on his long digits. A smile curls his lips, he’s got an idea. And probably not a nice one.

“What?” You express, trying to figure out what he’s thinking. But you can’t read a single of his emotions.

“Oh, just a little test.” His smirk gets bigger, and a quick burst of heat spread in your pussy. You moan and look down to figure out what just happened. It happens again. A hot burst of warmth, on the edge of pain. But it stops just before it hurts. You move up on your elbows, to look down at Touyas fingers. The feeling comes again, and you see light coming from your cunt.

That fucking bastard. He’s using his quirk. In You. He’s playing with his flames in your pussy. The fucking problem is… that it feels good. How the hell does that feel good? Don’t tell him. Don’t admit that what he’s doing is working.

It doesn’t matter, he already knows. A knowing grin on his face. As he does it again, and he can feel your pussy clench around his finger. You whimper as the flames stay a little longer this time, starting to burn. But even though it should hurt like, hell. The feeling is amazing. The pain, it makes his fingers feels so much better.

You look up at Katsukis’ face, his eyes are focused on where Touya is penetrating you. Staring at your drenched pussy. He licks his lips, and his gaze moves to catch yours.

“Maybe we should finally do the thing we talked about?” He is clearly talking to Touya, the two men’s gazes are on you, but they’re talking like you’re not there.

“Lets.” Touya responds and withdraws his fingers, as you whimper at the loss. Touya stand up, quickly making work of his clothes, and laying down on his back. His legs are bended over the edge of the bed, clearly a plan in mind, but you can’t figure it out. His cock stands straight up, making you gulp at the sheer size. Oh, to have him inside you.

“Get on angel.” Touya commands, and you don’t waste any time to get on. “No, the other way.” You obey and get on cowgirl style, facing Touya. You grab his cock making his tip hit the outside of your pussy. You slowly sink down, moan and whimpering as he lets you take it at your own speed. When you’ve gotten halfway, you stop. You feel so full, there is no way in hell that you’re getting him the rest of the way in.

“Come on angel, a little more.” You whimper as you press yourself down, only get a little bit more. Not near enough for him to bottom out. “You gotta do everything yourself.” He mumbles and takes a hold of your hips. “Deep breath.” He states to you, and you do as he says. He thrust his hips into you, bottoming out. You scream as his cock hits your cervix, and you fall forward following the rough treatment. You’re gasping for air. You feel so fucking full, like you’re getting split down the middle.

“Your turn.” Touya declares, and before you get to react, you can feel a presence behind you. Katsuki bends down, putting his lips next to your ear.

“This is gonna hurt, but your gonna enjoy it.” He whispers against your ear, and he stands back straight. He presses a hand down on your back, your pussy is filled with Touya, but he doesn’t seem to care. He presses his tip against you pussy, making you whimper as he presses the tip in. You scream. Fuck your full, and he is not even half in. God they can’t both fit. It’s not going to fit. It’s just not.

“It’s not gonna fit.” You whimper, but Katsuki just chuckles.

“I’ll make it fit angel, don’t worry.” You can’t protest, it feels so good. So, fucking good. But god, they’re going to tear you in half. They’re going to kill you. But fuck that. You’re going out at the top. You’re going out screaming. Hopefully in pleasure.

“Angel will make it feel good, just relax.” The soft grip of Touyas' hand around you chin as he says his calming words, makes you relax. Okay, okay. This is going to be okay. No need to worry.

You scream as Katsuki slams into you, bottoming out in a single thrust. You’re gasping and on the verge of tears. Fuck it feels good. But god it hurts. You are being stretched in a way, that’s not human. Not normal. This wasn’t on your to do list last year. Not even yesterday. This was never something you had even thought of trying, but the feeling of being so full. Getting stretched so good. You never wanna stop.

The switch wasn’t something you expected. You want to continue, this isn’t something you don’t want to do. This is something that’s perfect for the situation. But good you’re not sure they’ll be able to move. You’re filled to the brim. They should be able to move, it is probably not possible.

Katsukis voice is low, a soft groan escaping his lips. He’s trying to control his breathing, he’s doing everything in his power not to cum right there. In your tight, wet pussy. Fuck he has never felt something so good. You’re perfect. Perfect for them. Their good little angel.

“You need more time to adjust?” Touyas’ voice is soft, he cares, he brushes a lock of hair out of your face. You shake your head, and a smile wider than anything you have seen before, breaks out on his face.

“Good doll.” Katsukis’ hand reaches around and grabs your throat, pulling you up. As your sit up Touyas cock hits your cervix again, and you moan at top volume. Katsukis’ hand presses harder at you throat and you quiet down.

“You want the whole building to hear?” He chuckles, and a rush of embarrassment floods over you.

“They can hear us?” You say barely above a whisper. The boys laugh, and their unison decision is to pump their cocks further into you. You scream, and you’re sure everybody is going to be able to hear you. But the feeling of the boys’ cocks, make you not give a fuck. And so what if someone hear? They can enjoy your moans, and if it bothers them, then they can leave.

“What did you think about?” Touya pulls you out of the thought, you blush and look down.

“Oh… nothing.”

“Right, nothing, cause “nothing” makes you clench around us like your life depends on it.” His voice makes you even more embarrassed.

“We’re not shaming you, we just wanna know, maybe we can fulfil the fantasy?” Katsuki continues and you mumble something none of them hears.

“Speak up angel, you gotta speak up.” Touya commands in a soft voice, but you know you don’t have a choice.

“I… Was Thinking About Other Hearing Us!” You yell as quickly as possible, closing your eyes and pretending to now exist. The boys are quiet for a second, before Katsuki pulls you head back so he can look down at you, as your head is bend backwards.

“You want someone to hear? What about watch? They don’t get to touch, but they can look. They can look at us fuck you, and hope they get a turn. But they won’t cause your ours, get that?” You nod eagerly, he takes a hold of your hair and pulls your further back. You instinctively open your mouth, and he smirks.

“You gotta answer angel, you want someone to watch? Look at your perfect body. Look at how well you take our cocks?” Touya elaborates. You think for a few seconds, as you debate the pros and cons. It would be fucking hot, you would be off limits, maybe they would like just watching. But to be on display? Maybe it would just be weird. You like they idea. But would you like the real thing?

“I don’t know.” You admit, and the feeling of failure washes over you.

“That’s not a problem, we’ll figure it out. We can try it at some point, not now. Now it’s just and your sweet pussy.” Katsuki let’s go of your hair and lets you look down at Touya. His eyes are dark, his normally so light blue eyes, have turned almost black as he looks at you. He looks hungry, like he can’t wait for whatever is about to happen.

“Ready?” Katsuki says, and you’re just about to nod, as you realize he’s talking to Touya.

“More than, you wanna start?” Touya ask, and before you hear an answer Katsuki pull almost all the way out, and then slams back in you. You scream and a groan comes from Touya as you clench around them.

“I wasn’t ready.” You say between clenched teeth, and Katsuki just chuckles.

“No one asked you angel.” He grins and pulls out again, just slam back in few seconds after. You can feel every vein on his cock, and as his tip hits your g-spot you scream.

“Do I really feel that good?” You know Katsuki is smirking behind you as he says it, and you clench consciously just to make the two boys’ groan.

“Fuck you, that’s mean.” Katsuki gasp and grabs your neck to pull you back again, so he can stare into your eyes.

“Oh really? Cause I just did the same thing as you.” You smile innocently and Katsukis gaze darkens. The intensity in his eyes’ doubles, and maybe teasing him was a bad idea. Because whatever that’s on its way now, is going to turn you into a mess.

“I’m not waiting, we gotta fuck the brat out of them.” He remarks, and as soon as that’s said. He sets a rapid speed pounding into you, as you scream and clench around him. It doesn’t take long for Touya to do that same and start fucking up into you. Their rhythms aren’t the same and it’s worse than if it were. One of them is always hitting your g-spot or your cervix. You’re screaming and the tears are welling up in your eyes. It feels so fucking good, you can’t speak, can’t think. You can’t do anything but take it and scream. The tears have begun to stream down your cheeks, as you whimper and moan.

Their speed doesn’t slow. Their stamina is inane, like machines they just keep it on. You want to stop, want to take a break, but no. You can take this. Take their cocks. Nothing is making you retreat. You got what you wanted. You got them both to fuck you like mad men. And it’s better than you ever imagined. Maybe they are mad man. Not many villains aren’t. But these are your mad men. These two are yours. Your property.

You scream as they keep pumping their cocks in you. You can feel your orgasm nearing. This is going to ruin you. You whole body is tense, your legs are shaking and cramping. You heart is beating at an insane speed. You’re gasping and moaning, barely able to breathe. The tension and the heat building in your abdomen, is such a familiar feeling. But this isn’t going to be a normal orgasm. This one is going to ruin you. These two men are running you. No one will ever be able to touch you like them. No one will ever have that effect on you.

Katsuki and Touya can feel you clenching around them, they know exactly what’s on its way. And they’re not going to stop. Not if you beg, you’re theirs now and you’re going to take everything they have to give. But it may not be today, because both of the boys are already close too. Your moans and whimpers, making them more excited than expected.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You moan, “I’m gonna cum. FUCK!” You almost scream as Touya touches your clit and gently roll it between his fingers.

“Cum for us angel.” That all you need, and you let the orgasm come. You scream and clench as your pussy starts to pulse and cream around their cocks as your orgasm just keeps coming. Your legs are cramping and shaking, and Katsuki must hold them still, so you don’t move too much. Your heart is pounding, and your vision goes white for a second as another wave of your high hits you. You roll your hips against Touyas hips, but none of the boys stop their rhythm, still pumping into you. Making your orgasm never ending.

As you clench a final time around them and fall forward, Katsuki can’t hold it anymore. He cums hard, filling you with his cum, painting your wall white. Stuffing you, and with a final groan he calms down too.

“Please cum in me.” You moan against Touyas’ ear, and he doesn’t need to be told twice. He fills your pussy even more. He thrust hard into you one last time as his last spurt comes, and he’s done too.

Their cum is leaking from you, you pussy is gaping as the two boy pulls out. Leaving you in the bed, whimpering and spent. Katsuki lays down beside you, pulling you into his arms.

“I need to get something from my room, be back in two.” You barely acknowledge Touya leaving, you head is mush. And you can’t even say thank you to Katsuki, you just lay in his arms waiting for Touya to come back.

Touya steps into the room, something in his hand, but you don’t have the energy to really look at it, to figure out what it is.

“Lay still.” Touyas' voice is soft, and something cold is pressed against you pussy. You’re sore and something being pushed into you has you whimpering and crying out. The cold thing gets pushed all the way in. It wasn’t big, just enough to plug your hole.

“Perfect, now everything will stay inside.” Touya chuckles and Katsuki kisses your hair.

“Was it good to be filled by us?” Katsuki asks and you nod, too tired to talk. And before long you're off to dreamland. Dreaming of getting creampied by your two new favourite people.

Thank you so much for reading this, I'm really happy with how it turned out. It's like my favourite work ever. I hope you enjoyed it. It ended up being a little longer than expected *awkward laugh* Also, have an amazing day, love ya<3 I was kind of thinking about writing the back story to Bakugou. So, we get an inside in what happened and how he turned into a villain. I have some ideas, I was just wondering if people actually wanted to read that? And maybe a second chapter of this one?

Edit: I'm working on the second chapter, because a few people asked for another. So to please the people, in hopefully a few days there will be a second chapter.

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PART 3 (BAKUGOU)

It's been 6 months since you and Bakugou became a couple. And it has been almost 7 months since you got your nipples pierced, which means they've healed and you can change your jewelry. You unpack the piercings you bought when you got them done, the small bar with a heart that says *cum here*.

Bakugou has been very careful about getting your piercing infected. He knows what he is doing and has been so careful with you.

You change the jewelry after he has approved that it is okay. You change into the sexiest clothes you have, but leave the piercings exposed. He is supposed to come over in half an hour, and you know he likes the piercings. So why not let him touch them, now that they've healed.

He arrived home at 16.32, two minutes after he said he would be home. Which is kind of unusual. You walk out to the door, and there he stands in his fancy clothes and with a giant flower bouquet. Tears well up in your eyes, "Happy six-month anniversary baby." He says and you jump into his arms, he almost drops you as he is still holding the flowers.

"Chill there spider monkey." You laugh, "Don't quote Twilight, that's my thing." He smiles and puts you down, "Alright baby, I swear that I'll never make a Twilight reference again." He makes a cross with his free hand, and you laugh again.

He looks down at you and notices the changed jewelry, he lifts an eyebrow. "Is that a request?" You nod slowly and he quickly puts down the bouquet on the counter.

He pulls you up so you can wrap your legs around him and he carries you into the bedroom.

"Let's just make one thing clear, you want me to cum on your nipples?" You nod again, "How would you like me to get close? In you, with your mouth, with your hand? With my hand? There are so many possibilities, what do you want baby?" You think for a second and he stands there waiting. "In me please," you say and he quickly gets on top of you. "Then we'll need some of these clothes gone." You nod and he gets rid of both your clothes before you can really think.

"Fuck you're pretty," he says and runs a hand down from your chest to your navel, and then down to your pelvis. He takes your legs on his shoulders and softly pushes into you. You moan and that only makes him wanna go faster. You fit him like a glove, it's like you've been molded to fit him perfectly.

"I'm so glad we got our own place, now I can make you scream as loud as I want and no one can say anything." Your breath catches, and you clench around him. "Now I'm gonna fuck you and cum on your chest, deal?" "Yes please do," you moan and he sets a rough pace. Pushing in and out of you. You can feel every vein every twitch of his cock, and it makes you want him even more.

"Fuck," he groans, "I'm already so close." You laugh, but a hard thrust turns it into a moan. "Cum please," He grins and pulls out cumming all over your chest. "Thank you," you breathe and he bends down and kisses your lips.

"Happy anniversary, " he laughs, "you gave me the best gift ever." He says and smiles. "Now just one thing," he says and bends down, "you haven't cum yet. And we can't have that." He moves down and licks you from top to bottom. You moan and he quickly has you close to the edge.

"Please cum for me baby," he whispers, and that's the only thing you need to go over the edge. You scream and you can feel him swallow your cum, "So pretty he says and spreads you out. And all mine."

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PART 2 (SERO)

Sero bends you over the tattoo chair and pulls your underwear to the side. You're so ready for him, he lets out a soft laugh.

"Aww poor baby, so ready for me." You squirm as he pushes a finger into you, and as he hits the spot inside you, you let out a scream. He slowly warms you up for his cock, stretching you.

"God I can't wait." He quickly pulls his own pants down and shoves his cock into you. You scream and he groans as you clench. He fucks you slowly, hitting every spot that makes your eyes cross.

He reaches around and softly places his finger on your most sensitive spot. Slowly getting you close to the edge. His pace in you pushes you higher and higher so quickly you can barely follow. Before you get to think, he has you squirming and cumming on his cock.

"Suck a good slut, I'm very proud of you." He pulls out and cum on your back, "I'm gonna clean you up and then we can finish the tattoo, deal?" You nod, but don't move as he swiftly cleans you up and gets you back in the chair.

"Now let's continue."

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PART 2 (BAKUGOU)

It's Thursday and you have slowly gotten ready for your date with Bakugou. The whole piercing session was amazing and you can't wait to see him again.

The doorbell rings and you quickly run out to open the door. In the door stands a dressed-up Bakugou. He looks so handsome, and you can't keep the blushing away.

"You ready?" You nod and take his arm as he guides you down to his car. It's not an insanely expensive one, but it's certainly not cheap either. Right in the sweet spot. He opens the door for you and you get in. The drive is short and the mood is amazing as you both just talk about everything and nothing.

You arrive at a small cafe. There are two tables outside and it doesn't look like there is much more inside. He puts a hand on your lower back and you can't help but wonder what his hand would feel like on your ass.

You sit down and order, and the food comes quickly. It's so good and you understand why he chose this place. His hand runs up your leg and you shiver. "Wha..." He interrupts you, "I'll be quick, I just can't keep my hands off you. His hand reaches where you need him the most and with slow strokes, he starts pleasuring you, through your clothes. You fight the urge to moan, but it's so hard, he feels so good.

He grabs your arm and pulls you after him into the bathroom. "What are we doing?" You're out of breath and your whole body is on fire.

"Please let me fuck you, i need it." You need it just as much as him, and before you think you've agreed. He pulls your bottom down quickly and places himself against you greedy hole. He pushes slowly into you and quickly sets a rough pace. He bites down on your shoulder to keep himself quiet, and as he does you clench and a groan slips out of his lips.

"Do that again, and see what happens." You smile and clench around him again. He grabs your hair and pulls your back against his chest.

"Such a slut, can't even listen to a simple command." He grins, and you moan at his words. Such dirty things getting whispered in your ear, you can barely stand.

"Can I cum in you?" His words are desperate and you can hear his begging. "Yes please fucking do." "Thank you." He moans as he cums. You can feel his semen spread against your walls and you can't help but cum yourself.

"Good job," he breathes, and as he slips out you fall over. He catches you and a soothing voice whispers in your ear. "Aww you can't stand, want my help?" You nod and he lifts you back to your table.

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The Art of Pain

Dabi and Bakugou x gender neutral reader (afab)

Warnings: shameless smut, rough sex, the boys are very possessive, oral sex(f-receiving), Dabi and Bakugou has a blood kink, Bakugou is very much into choking, reader and the boys are masochists (like this is pretty fucked up;)), Dabi plays with his flames in you, reader gets used, reader is in handcuffs (not sexually), reader imagines a lot of stuff, use of Y/N and V/N (your villain name), orgasm denial, reader gets hurt, the boys has a fucked up background, fingering, the boys care for you in a unhealthy way, toxic relationships, cream pie,

Summary: You are an S-tier villain, looking for new work. You meet up with Giran, a C-tier villain, with a lot of connections. You didn't expect to be kidnapped and thrown for the lions. The league knows a lot about you and have for a while had their eyes out for you. Just waiting for the right opportunity to make you a part of their "club". You never thought of yourself as a part of the League, but with the opportunity at your feet, you can't help but accept. The offer is generous, and you were already looking for a job.

Some of the members, Bakugou and Dabi, have had their eye on you longer than they would ever admit. And as they finally have you within reach, they don't care for the wait. They have waited long enough, and they just want a taste. And as soon as they get one, they're never letting you go. Not a chance.

First Chapter: here

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PART 1 (SERO)

Tattoo artist Sero is one of the best in his profession. He knows exactly what he is doing, and nobody is better than him. When you come in wanting your first tattoo, he looks you up and down and almost drools at the sight. You look absolutely perfect, and he can't wait you make you look even prettier by marking you with a special tattoo just for you, only by him.

You sit down and he can feel you're nervous. "Okay this is gonna be okay, I promise, it's gonna hurt a little, but you're gonna do amazing, you seem tough." You nod and he slowly starts, you squirm a bit and he ignores it, thinking it's just normal fidgeting. You let out a moan, as he hits a soft spot. His heart jumped a beat, that was the squirming. You're into this, into him hurting you.

"Let's take a break," he says and you nod. You go to stand up, but he stops you. "No no no, we're gonna do something else." "What?" You ask curiously. He smirks and leans down against your ear. I could help with that ache of yours." You stop in your tracks, did he figure it out? Could he tell? Oh fuck.

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A Whole New World

Bakugou x gn!reader (afab)

Bakugou is sick of always getting second place next to Izuku, so he makes a bet about the first person he sees. Saying that he could get to you before Izuku could. Now he just has to figure out how.

Tags: angst, smut, fluff, alcohol, (adding things as they come up)

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

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A Whole New World (Chapter 1)

Bakugou x gn!reader (afab)

Words: 1,5 k

Chapter 2

The sun is painting the sky orange and golden colors. Bakugou is on the verge of tears, as he pops down on the bench. It’s looking out over the ocean, a tree is standing behind him catching the lights and it looks like it is on fire. Everything is perfect, the world looks perfect for a moment. And as the day hits him the tears start falling. It had been a horrible day on the job, a child had gotten hurt. A child. And he blames himself. The little girl had taken it like a champ, as she was taken to the hospital in an ambulance. She had been seriously hurt and a medic had told him they don’t know if she is going to be okay.

So of course, Bakugou blames himself. If he had just been a little stronger, or faster. Anything maybe he had been good enough to save the poor child. The gnawing feeling in his chest gets worse as he thinks of Izuku. That damn nerd had been able to save her, without a scratch. And he cries into his knees as it hits him. He could never compare to the number one hero. He could never. And he knew this. He always knew this. And it could kill him at any moment.

A hand pats his shoulder and his eyes fly to the person intruding on his moment. He makes eye contact with the most handsome person, he can’t breathe for a moment as he soaks in your beauty. He dries his eyes with the back of his hand and sends you a small smile.

“Hey, what’s up?” His voice breaks and he looks away trying to save face.

“I’m good, you don’t look it tho.” You smile calmly down at him and jump down on the bench beside him.

“No, it's…” he stops in the middle of his sentence and sniffles as he turns towards you. “Everything sucks.”

“Ohh that’s true, bad day?” He nods and you don’t pressure him to talk more. A comfortable silence falls between you two and you just sit beside the hero.

You know him, of course, you know him. It’s hard to not know the number two hero. So as you let him softly cry, you are trying to contain yourself. You like heroes, you know the top 10 by heart, and Dynamight is one of your favorites.

“Thanks for this.” The blonde whispers and you almost don’t hear him. But the words just reach your ear. You smile and pat his shoulder, not knowing if you can touch him. He smiles and laughs softly.

“I should get going.” He stands and leaves you alone on the bench. With the funniest interaction in a long time.

10 months later

You stand almost crawling over the bar to get the attention of the bartender. She takes your drink order and a few minutes later you are sipping on the cool alcohol. The music is pounding through the bar and the dancefloor is packed. You look over at your friends sitting in a booth just a few meters away.

You leave the bar and sit down beside Micheal and look over at Samantha. Who are in deep conversation, while Micheal is sitting with some blonde dude on his lap. The guy looks like he is asleep and his head is buried in Micheal's neck. You don’t ask and just know you'll get the tea later.

Samantha grabs your hand and kisses it while leaning over to whisper something in your ear. As her stomach hit the table she curses and forget about whatever she was about to say. You laugh at your already drunk friends, not that you are completely sober. You down your own drink and pokes Micheal.

“You want anything?” You yell and both your friends shake their heads. You stand up to get yourself another one when Samantha stops you and pulls you down to her so she can yell in your ear.

“SHOTS! GET US ALL SHOTS.” You nod and head up to the bar, saying your order to a new bartender, and turn around to lean against the bar waiting for your drinks.

As you turn around you are met with a fucking mountain of a dude standing before you. He looks down at you and you feel like you just got punched in the stomach, it's fucking Dynamight. You smile up at him and he gives you a smile in return.

Your heart is in your throat as a smirk spread on the pro hero's face. He leans down putting his mouth to your ear.

“You’re very handsome, can I buy you a drink?” You feel flustered as he pulls away from you and looks at you waiting for an answer. You can’t seem to get the words out so the silence is way too long, but you finally get composed enough to finally get the words out.

“Yeah…yeah… sure.” You stutter and turn towards the bar as the bartender hands you your drinks.

“Put them on my card.” He says and the bartender nods. You move down to your booth, where Michel and Samantha are waiting excitedly.

Micheal is the first to insert a word, “so who is this handsome gentleman.” You shake your head and pat the spot next to you for Dynamight to sit.

“This is emh… I don’t know your name?” You smile dumb up towards him and he knows it’s a lie. You know his name, but you enjoy this teasing so he plays along.

“My name is Katsuki, nice to meet you.”

“Ha ha… like the pro hero.” Samantha slurs and you and Micheal laughs. He recognized Katsuki the moment, he saw him approach you.

“Actually… *cough* I am the pro hero.” Samantha's jaw drops and she turns towards you. She takes a hand up to shield her words so Katsuki doesn’t hear her.

“You’re fucking the number 2 prohero?” She screams and a few people turn around to look at your table.

“Keep it down. And no I’m not, I just met him” You groan and slump down against Katsuki. He smiles as lays an arm around your shoulder. Katsuki is mostly quiet while your friends talk about nothing and everything.

You look up at Katsukis's face and a disgusted expression has spread on his beautiful face. You look in the direction of his gaze and lay your eyes on the FUCKING number ONE hero. You cough as you choke on your drink, you are surrounded by heroes, fucking idols. 

“Sit down dude,” Katsuki says with a fake plastered smile on his face. Izuku sits down beside Samantha. “What are you guys talking about?” He says nicely and Samantha is quick to carry the conversation. “Just that the two best pro heroes show interest in lame old us.” She smiles and Izuku laughs. “You are not lame, to be honest, I think I'm the lamest one here. Kacchan definitely thinks I am, I'm a worthless person, right? And should take a swan dive off a roof?” You look up at Katsuki, and he tightens his grip on your shoulder. “What the fuck. That’s so messed up.” He turns his head away from you and looks down. “It was a long time ago and I have apologized.” “I know I just wanted our new friends to know.” A smug smile spread on Izukus's lips and you can feel Katsukis's hand tighten around your shoulder.

“Hey Y/N fancy a drink?” Izuku asks smiling and you quickly nod. “Can I come out?” You ask Katsuki awaiting him to move for you, but he doesn’t move a muscle. “Please?” You give him your best attempt at puppy eyes and he sighs standing up so you can get out.

You follow Izuku to the bar and he orders a couple of drinks, he hands you one and you are skeptical.

“What is it?” Your question and he just shrugs and encourages you to try it. You put the cold alcohol in your mouth, and the amazing taste spread across your mouth. A lemon and bitter taste, but with a fruity twist. It’s so good. You laugh and a cute smile spreads across his cheeks.

“I’m glad you like it.” You nod excitedly and he leans down to whisper in your ear, “hey do you wanna go for a walk with me?” The number one hero wants alone time with you, so you finish your drink and put it down. Walking after him out of the bar, he guides you to the last part with his hand on your lower back.

The night air is fresh and doesn’t smell like alcohol and sweat. The moon is shining down on you and making it possible to see. You turn towards him and you can see a faint pink hue on his cheeks. He strokes your cheek and your whole body is on the verge of a meltdown. Is he going to kiss you? Fuck. Fuck. FUCK. But not in a bad way.

He slowly leans down, stroking your hair softly and touching your lips with his. The kiss is intoxicating. Your whole body is on fire, you can feel your pussy pulsing and your heart is beating 100 km/h. 

“What the fuck?”

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A Whole New World (Chapter 2)

Bakugou x gn!reader (afab)

Words: 1,1 k

Chapter 1 Chapter 3

“What the fuck?”

Your head snaps in the direction of the sound, and your eyes lock on Katsuki. Fuck. Not part of your very thought-through plan. Panic. Internal fucking panic.

His gaze is fire as he marches towards Izuku. He grabs his collar and lifts him off the ground. Izuku lets out a strangled sound and tries his best to get Katsuki off him. Izuku takes a hold of Katsukis’ arm and twists it, letting him fall to the ground. He lands with a grunt and quickly starts backing up while hurrying to get up.

“This isn’t fair! You cheater!” He yells out between his teeth.

Katsuki swings a fist toward Izukus's face, hitting him square across the jaw. You can almost hear the bones breaking. Izuku lets out a strangled sound and when he finally finds balance again, he leans to the side and spits out a tooth. He grins and takes a step back letting Katsuki soak in his own anger.

“I may be cheating, but I’m not losing.” You vaguely hear Katsuki's face turn pained. “Fuck you!” You hear him yell before he has turned around and is moving with great speed towards you.

You take a step back as he stops before you, dwarfing you with his mere size.

“I… I… emh.” You stutter and try turning away but he grabs your arm holding you in place. Your pussy pulses. This is not the fucking time. The urge to scream at your body, which is betraying you at the moment, is huge. But you try to stay calm, as this giant of a man bends down to be in eye height with you.

“I’m sorry.” He softly says, but you don’t know whether to believe him or not. He fucking just punched a tooth out of Izuku's mouth.

“I think I need to go.” You spit out, already looking for an escape.

“No I… please let me explain?” You feel torn, should you let the man you haven't stopped thinking about since a day in August, let him explain why he punched someone?? Or should you leave and try to forget this horrible experience?

“Fine you get 5 minutes.” A smile spreads on his lips and he takes your hand, and you walk. When you get just a few hundred meters away from the bar, and Izuku. He coughs and turn to you.

“Talk.” You command, his face falls but he nods and starts talking.

“I… ehh… okay, yeah okay. I need to confess something. I kinda… emh… I like you.” You look at him dumbfounded.

“You like me, you barely know me?” HE shakes his head and a small smile spread on his lips.

“You think I don’t remember you, I haven’t stopped thinking about you since the day we met.”

“You remember me?” HE nods and tears creep into your eyes, you haven’t stopped thinking about him and he thought about you too.

He bends down and catches your lips with his. It’s hard and soft, and he pulls you closer by your waist. His tongue swipes over your lip and you open up for him. His taste is intoxicating, and you are already addicted. He quickly takes control of the kiss and has you weak in the knees.

Your pussy pulses and you can feel the wetness running down your leg. He holds you close and you can feel his growing boner against your stomach. When he finally lets you free, you are both gasping for breath. You look up into his eyes, and everything you remember from august comes back. That day, maybe you’ll never admit it, but you needed him just as much as he needed you.

When the fogginess from the kiss bares over, it hits you. You just kissed to guys, to strangers, in the same fucking hour. You turn around and start running, not even listening to the words he yells behind you.

When you get home your heart is betting 100 km/h, and your bones are weak. And the moment you close the door behind you fall down against the door. The urge to cry is strong, but the tears aren’t coming. Everything is too much, the kiss with Katsuki was amazing, but you were not one to want to kiss either of them. They kissed you, and did you want it?

You move slowly through your apartment, taking off your clothes as you walk. Finally reaching the bathroom and turning on the shower. The water is cold when you step in, it makes you shiver, but the cold makes your head clear. Maybe you wanted to kiss them, but would you have done it if you had been in charge? Probably not. You wanted to get to know them both, but this was too sudden. You didn’t know them, maybe you could have gotten to know them, if this hadn’t happened.

The shower slowly gets warmer, and you need the distraction. There are too many thoughts. So, you focus on the way the hot water hits your already scolded skin and the droplets run down your naked form.

As you step out of the shower, you wrap yourself in a dressing gown. You walk into the kitchen and grab the first and best alcohol on your shelf. You turn it bottoms up and down the hard liquor, as it burns down your throat. A content sigh escapes your lips as you feel the alcohol flow through your body.

You turn on some reality show on Netflix and turn on the kettle. You take shot after shot until the bottle is empty. And the next bottle, and probably the next. You lose all kinds of consciousness as the next hours turn into a blurred mess.

What wakes you from your blackout, is a pounding headache and nausea. You run to the bathroom and throw yourself down on your knees, to empty your stomach in the bathroom. The taste of vomit as your throwing up again.

You walk back out into your apartment, with vomit around your mouth and a sickening taste in your mouth. You look at the tv with the fucking ‘are you still watching’ sign blacking out the screen. You press the button for it to start playing and the annoyance makes you stomp into the kitchen to pour the water from the kettle into the noodles. But the water is fucking cold. How long have you been blacked out?

A knock on your door brings you out of your thoughts. When you ignore it the first time, it comes back louder. You step out to the door and open it, to see Katsuki standing there.

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A Whole New World (Chapter 3)

Bakugou x gn!reader (afab)

Words: 1.5 k

Chapter 2

You stand stunned at the door looking up at Katsuki’s beautiful face. It feels like being punched in the stomach, you sober up instantly. Did you want to see him? Yes. Did you expect to see him? No. Not at all.

“Can I come in?” His voice is soft, almost like a scared kitten. He looks like a kitten, and someone stepped on his tail. You step to the side as an invitation and he slowly steps into your apartment. He feels too big, as he looks around. You follow him slowly as he explores and stops because he finds a picture of you. The silence stretches, between you, but no one knows what to say.

“Emh…” You both say, and an awkward laugh spreads in the room. “You first.” You say and invite him to talk with a hand gesture. “Okay… cough… I… No. I… shit. Okay, I am sorry I kissed you.” Your heart skips a beat, you don’t know how to respond. You liked it? Yes. You have wanted to do it for a long time? Yes. Was it out of the blue and made you a bit confused? Yes. But that doesn’t mean it couldn’t evolve into something great.

“You don’t need to respond I just wanted to say that, I’ll be leaving.” He goes to leave, but it feels wrong. You don’t want him to leave. “Stay.” Your voice is small, but he stops instantly. Turning around to face you with a surprised expression. “You want me to stay?” You nod slowly and a smirk spread on the man's face. “I can stay for you handsome.” His smile has you weak in the knees and the nickname makes you feel hot.

He stops when he stands directly in front of you, looking down at you with dark eyes. He grabs your waist and pulls you closer to him, bending down slowly. He stops a few centimeters away from your face and pulls back a little. “I'm gonna do this right, so, can I kiss you?” You feel the pool in your underwear and a desperate, breathless yes, escape your lips and you pull his mouth to yours. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling on the hairs at the top of his neck and a moan escapes his mouth. You take the opportunity you swipe your tongue into his mouth and take control of the kiss.

You feel powerful knowing the man is all sweet and subby for you. Your confidence is building faster than a fucking tsunami, you break the kiss, and the words leave your mouth before you think. “Be a good boy for me, slut.” His eyes change and you know it was a mistake. He played with you letting you take control. He grabs your ass and pulls you up so you can wrap your legs around his waist. He slams you against the nearest wall and presses his dick between your legs have you moaning in pleasure. He swallows your sounds and the way he has you weak already is almost scary. Almost.

“Bedroom, left.” You get in between kisses, and he walks you to your room, while still having his tongue fighting with yours. He lays you down on the bed, he crawls on top of you while grinding his hips into yours. You moan into his mouth before he starts exploring your body with kisses. First, your sensitive neck, scrapping with his teeth and sucking so he makes marks. He moves further down to your chest, pulling it so he can reach more of your chest, and when he can’t pull the head opening to get more access he rips your shirt. You would be mad, it is one of your favorite shirts, but you can’t seem to care.

He leaves sloppy kisses down your stomach, and when he finally reaches your pants, you are fucking restless. He starts slowly unbuttoning them and even slower pulling them off you. When he is done, you are a whimpering and frustrated mess. You expected him to be rough and fast, but everything is so slow.

“Moan for me handsome.” He says as he slowly circles your clit with his finger and adds pressure the louder you get. He is making you feel so much and you are still wearing underwear. He moves his hand inside them and collects some of the wetness. He pulls his fingers back out and looks at the glistening on his fingers, he makes eye contact as he put his fingers in his mouth and sucks them off. He smiles and lets his eyes roll into the back of his head.

“You taste divine, let me taste a bit more.” He pulls your underwear down and looks at your pretty pussy. The cold air hitting you has you closing your legs but he is faster than you, as he holds them open. He sits down on his knees and licks from your ass to your pussy, as you cry out. You take a hold of his hair as he sucks on your clit.

“You are so fucking pretty laid out like this before me.” He dives back in, fucking you with his tongue. Before going back up to your clit to suck on it again. You scream his name, and he is smirking against your core. He presses his tongue into you again and his nose hits your clit perfectly making you scream.

He eats you like a starved man, and you are the only food left on earth. He hums against you and the vibrations make you whimper and tighten your grip on his hair. You can feel the coil inside you start to build, the tensing in your whole body, giving Katsuki the heads up that you are close.

He sucks on your clit harder and just as you are about to hit the edge he stops. He laughs as you whine and whimper. “Please don’t stop, I'm so close. Fuck.” He smirks and moves up so he can kiss you. You can taste yourself on his lips and it has you clenching around air. “You come on my cock or you don’t come.” You nod feverishly and he groans when you pull him down on your core with your legs. His clothed cock rubbing on your wet pussy.

“Inpatient much.” You laugh with him as he takes his shirt off. You forget to breathe for a second. His body is fucking perfect, strong, and lean. Peppered with scars and scratches. His chest is tan, but you can see where his hero suit starts and stops from his tanline.

“Take a picture it’ll last longer.” “You are so right.” You jump from the bed the search for your phone to take a picture. You don’t get long before Katsuki has his strong arms around your waist and is pulling you back to bed.

“You can get one later, right now, I need to fuck you.” You laugh at his puppy eyes and move back on the bed with him. He pushes you down on the bed and stands back up to almost teasingly take his clothes off. You move up on your elbows, enjoying the show. He teasingly takes off his pants, and you are met with his rockhard cock behind the single layer of fabric.

He smiles at your expression and quickly gets off his sock and underwear for you to look at his cock almost angrily looking at you. You are nearly drooling at the sight. He climbs up your body to be face-to-face with you.

“Can I fuck you?” “What?” “Can I fuck you, please?” “Haha… yes you can.” You smile up at him as he put the head of his cock against your wet hole. Slowly pushing just a few centimeters in, groaning as you clamp down around him. “You are so fucking tight.” He pushed the rest of the way in, having you both moaning. He slowly starts moving, setting a hard pace, hitting that spot time and time again. You are so close already after he left you on the edge earlier.

Your high is building rapidly as he fucks you raw. You are so close, so close. “Fuck I’m cumming.” You scream as you come around his cock squeezing and holding him inside you. He fucks you slowly through your orgasm.

You are so sensitive as he keeps fucking you, “slow down, I can’t.” He smiles smugly, he picks your legs up on his shoulder and starts fucking you roughly. His pace is brutal, and he has you screaming quickly.

“You are so pretty, has me so close to cumming. You are so good for me.” He rams his hips into your core, as you both make lewd sounds. His pace becomes uneven as you can feel him throb inside you. You know he is close. He fucks into you one last time as he holds his hips as close to yours as possible cumming in your pretty pussy. Filling you up with his cum.

“That was amazing, round 2?” You grin and he returns with an even more devilish smile. “Now you are in for it.”

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Fragile as Snow

Summary: The war has taken a toll on them all; Sirius just got out of prison, Peter is living with a secret too big to share, James lost his parents, Remus is even more scared than before to be himself, Regulus doesn't know how to deal with the loss of his family, Barty is thirsty for more violence than the war could provide, Dorcas is scared to choose her love, and Evan is desperately trying to keep his found family together. No one is ready for the rebuilding of the world, and their lives.

Ships: Regulus Black/James Potter,

Characters: Regulus Black, James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Dorcas Meadowes, Evan Rosier, Barty Crouch Jr., Lily Evans Potter, Peter Pettigrew

Additional Tags: Post-War, Enemies to Lovers, Fluff and Angst, Fighting, Winter, Alcohol, Family Issues, Hurt/Comfort, Hurt No Comfort, Marauders Era (Harry Potter), Marauders

First chapter (Snow and Blood)

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Fragile as Snow

James Potter/Regulus Black

Warnings: fighting, alcohol, angst, family issues, post-war,

Summary: The war has taken a toll on them all; Sirius just got out of prison, Peter is living with a secret too big to share, James lost his parents, Remus is even more scared than before to be himself, Regulus doesn't know how to deal with the loss of his family, Barty is thirsty for more violence than the war could provide, Dorcas is scared to choose her love, and Evan is desperately trying to keep his found family together. No one is ready for the rebuilding of the world, and their lives.

Word count: 1808

First Chapter: Snow and Blood

Regulus:

Snow was still falling lightly, even though it wasn’t as bad as it had been during december. They weren’t far away from town, but still long enough away for it to be desolate enough. Everyone was laughing and in high spirits, a rare sight. Regulus soaked in it privately, warmth spreading at seeing his friends having such a good time together. He would never admit it out loud, though. They had been on this field for hours, playing, sledding and competing. He was getting tired, and rubbed his forehead. 

“Surprise!” Barty’s loud voice yells, and snow is suddenly flung in his face, an arm caging him in by the side. 

“Barty stop!” He yells, as another clump of snow is flung right in his face. His hair is completely wet now, and he’s sweating through his clothes. Evan looks red in the face as well where he stands a couple of metres away, watching them with a huge smile on his face. Barty is annoyingly a bit more muscular than him, so Regulus has a bit of a disadvantage. 

“Scared to get dirty?” he says, and Regulus sees an opening when he gets distracted by the other two laughing, and quickly gets away from under his arm, running towards where Evan and Dorcas stand. At least Regulus is a fast runner, which he prides himself with a lot. 

“Give me that, now,” he hisses, referring to the sled under Dorcas’ arm. He can hear Barty approaching quicker, but Dorcas only smirks evilly at him. 

“What’s the magic word?” she asks, and Regulus knows that she is just as stubborn as him, but he still waits until she’s distracted by Barty, before he pulls the sled out of her arms, and throws himself on it right before Barty comes, going way faster than he had anticipated down the steep hill, snow pushing its way into his mouth and eyes uncomfortably. 

“Go all out!” he can hear Evan yell, and smiles a bit to himself. He hadn’t seen the tree a bit further ahead, though, and doesn’t have any time to react before he collides with it, the sled breaking in half. He groans, rolling onto his back as he can hear the others laughing as they come running down the hill, the crispy snow crunching under their boots. 

“Oh no!” Dorcas exclaims through a badly hidden laugh, “is the sled okay?”

Regulus can feel red blood trickling down into his mouth, and lets out a loud cough. The others are still very prominently ignoring him, though. 

“Think you can fix it, Dorcas?” Evan wonders, and Regulus blinks the snow out of his eyes hard, only to see them each humming wonderingly, pulling out their wands and expecting the sled very closely. 

“Oh this one might be a bit hard,” she says, even though they all know she’ll be able to fix it easily. He rolls his eyes. 

“I’m right here, you know.”

They all turn to look.

“Oh come off it,” Barty says, and the others start laughing, even though Evan reaches his hand down to help. Regulus huffs, slapping it away and standing up by himself. 

“See,” Dorcas says, “you can take care of yourself just fine.”

“Whatever,” he grumbles, wiping the blood away with his sleeve. It’s too small of a damage for him to need a healing spell. 

“I’m thirsty.”

“I could do a beer as well,” Barty says, throwing an arm around him. Regulus scowls, but doesn’t push him away. The sky is turning a darker blue, and he’s admittedly getting a bit tired. 

“I’m aching for a beer,” Dorcas moans, and Evan snorts. 

“You’re both so dramatic.”

He’s glad to still have them, even after the war, which had shifted them all and their friendship a bit. They try to ignore it, but they all know that it’s there. Living in blissful ignorance is less painful for all of them, though. And Regulus would rather it was like that instead of them sitting and rotting in the past all the time. It’s nice that even a war couldn’t pull them completely apart. His breath becomes white clouds as he chuckles to himself, pulling his cold hands further into his sleeves. 

“Three broomsticks?”

They all exchange a look. 

“Don’t see why not,” Barty hums. “We haven’t been there in a while.”

And no one protests, so they slowly start walking towards the place, chatting and joking comfortably the whole way. 

James:

James flings his arm around the backrest of the booth, slowly sipping on the butterbeer in his hand. The sweet taste coats his tongue, as he licks his upper lip to get rid of the foam. He pops a crisp into his mouth, and crunches the salted potato. The sweet and salt compliments each other well, just what he needed.

“I heard that Lily found herself a misses.” Sirius lifts his eyebrows and grins. He would never admit it, but he was very happy for the other gryffindor.

“Raise Your Glasses, To Our Very Own Lily Evans!” Sirius almost yells and several heads in the filled pub turn at his loud voice. Remus shakes his head at his friend's poor situational awareness, but lifts his filled beer mug, saluting the other. James follows suit, and lifts his own butterbeer, now just waiting for Peter.

“Come on, wormtail.” James shoves Peter with his shoulder, and the last marauder lifts his mug. They clink their glasses together, they are more intoxicated than expected, because they spill about a third of all their glasses. James chuckles and Sirius joins in, as they look at the mess on the table.

“Well done.” Remus grins and gets up, flagging down a waiter, to get the mess cleaned up. “Idiots.” He mumbles under his breath and leaves the others to it.

“Well tell us more? Who is this mysterious woman that Evans has laid her eyes on?” James is more than curious about his old crush's current relationship.

“Eager are we?” Sirius smirks, and puts a hand over James’. “It’s gonna be okay, prongs, I promise.” He pouts, James just shakes his head and pulls his hand back.

“Shut up you bloody moron.” James laughs and Sirius dramatically falls back. Pretending something had pierced his heart, “blood, blood, blood, and… I'm dead.” He lets his head hang, sticking to his role.

Remus' laughter makes Sirius break character.

“You liked my show, Moony? It was all for you.” He smiles up at his tall friend, grinning like an idiot.

“What’s up gryffindorks?” Evan yells a few meters away from the group sitting in the booth. Regulus, Dorcas and Barty are following close behind him smiling and laughing until they see the gryffindors. Regulus’ eyes find Sirius and the two brothers, says nothing for a few seconds before Sirius shouts to Evan.

“Slithercunts what's up?” He smiles, but not in a friendly way. Evan sits down besides James, and the rest of the slytherins settle down in the booth.

“How’s it going?” Remus asks, still standing, smiling more pleasantly, as the two start to make comfortable small talk together. 

“We just came back from the hill behind Hogwarts, there’s more snow than I have ever experienced.” Evan says, and Remus nods.

“Yeah it was hell getting down here, the snow covers everything.”

“Maybe we could walk back together?” Evans suggests, and the tension between the others in the booth becomes more uncomfortable. No one but Remus and Evans say a word, they just scowl at each other.

“Sounds like a plan. More butterbeers?” Remus questions, and no one replies. After a few moments of silence, Evans interrupts.

“Yeah, that sounds nice. We all want one.” He smiles and Remus leaves for more beers.

“What's the liquid on the table? Couldn’t control yourself James?” Barty spits, grinning wickedly. James makes eye contact, just about to say something as Sirius screams.

“You fucking death eater scum! Don’t you bloody dare speak about James that way!” Sirius is already riled up, ready to make this messy.

“Scum?! HUH?! You wanna continue this, blood traitor?!” Barty screams, reaching over the table grabbing Sirius shirt, pulling his face closer to his own. The grimace on Bartys face is so close to Sirius' own, he can smell the alcohol on the others lips. His heart is pounding, looking into Bartys cold green eyes. James stands up pushing Barty backwards, that instantly gets a reaction. Dorcas pulls out her wand, and Regulus does the same. They point it at Sirius, and when the two brothers make eye contact again, there is nothing but hate in their eyes.

“Let go, brother.” Regulus declares, pointing his wand directly at Sirius' face. Sirius’ eyes are wild, the time he spent in Azkaban the last six months has taken its toll. He is ready for a fight. Already prepared for something to go wrong.Needing to fix other messes. And not in the way he used to. He’s ready to fix this with violence.

“Shouldn’t we just take a breather?” Remus says softly and all eyes turn to him. Nothing but murderous intent stares at him, and even with his massive size, he feels vulnerable.

“Careful Lupin.” Evans says, not caring about what happened, just that he is on his friends side.

“Let's take this outside, blood traitor!” Barty hisses, and Sirius is already on his way out of the booth. They had created an audience, because a big amount of people were surrounding them. The others in the booth follow the two men outside, through the mass of people. 

The wind is cold and the snow flying around them makes this almost comical. Remus, James and Peter are standing behind Sirius, Remus is talking to Sirius, doing everything in his power to make the man stop this ridiculous fight. But he can’t change Sirius' mind.

Barty is positioned, opposite Sirius, with Regulus, Evan and Dorcas behind him. All around them are people from the pub, waiting for the fight to start.

“Come on, death eater scum? Afraid now?!” Sirius yells, taking a step in Bartys direction. Barty smiles, a deadly smile, he is more than ready for this, ready to hurt the other. He knows he enjoys it, the feeling, the pain. And as an added bonus, he’ll help Regulus out. Regulus’ hate for his brother is boiling and maybe he would have stopped the fight. But it’s Sirius, he’s kinda looking forward to seeing his brother bleed. Maybe that's wrong. But everything about the two is wrong.

“Not at all, traitor.” Barty spits the last word, moving the same distance forward. Sirius and Barty are standing with under a meter between them. Their eyes piercing into the other, the murderous intent can be felt in the air. The tension between them, so thick you can cut it with a knife.

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