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#tamaki amajiki x black reader
plussizeficchick · 7 months
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Okay so I think as an alpha, it’s hard to get Tamaki angry, but once he does, he goes feral.
Like normally, he has exceptional control over his instincts. He’s not as territorial as others, but there is one thing that can send him into a frenzy.
And that was someone threatening his claim.
You almost felt bad for the poor excuse of an alpha that tried his luck with you. But you’d warned him. You’d been polite, informing him you weren’t interested and were already claimed, but he insisted, was certain he could be a better alpha than the one that would dare let you out of his sight.
You figured since he wasn’t taking a hint that your best bet would be to be direct, harsh even, but it seemed bruising his ego only seemed to stoke his flame.
He didn’t seem to notice your scent changing, the smell of frankincense overpowering your usual scent of lilies and patchouli. And he definitely didn’t notice your alpha stalking over to you guys, too focused on trying to get you home with him.
The alpha doesn’t realize what’s happened until he feels the warm gush of blood running from his nose and the harsh pavement under the palm of his hands. He reaches up to assess the damage before letting out a hiss at the searing pain that shoots to his face.
Yep, definitely broken.
He grits his teeth and looks up at the fucker that dared to hit him, but isn’t prepared to come face to face with Pro Hero Suneater.
“What the fuck, do you think you’re doing to my mate?” Tamaki grits out, eyes lit with hatred for the alpha in front of him. Normally, he’s a talker. He hates when situations escalate to violence, but this guy knew what he was doing, your claiming mark clear as day.
“Hey man, I-I didn’t know-” He tries to stammer but Tamaki is quick to shut that down. “But you did, I heard her say it. Multiple times.” He blankly stares at the guy before hauling him up by his collar. “So here’s what’s going to happen. You’re going to leave with the shred of dignity you have left, and if I find that you’re harassing omegas again, you’re going to be left with more than a fucked face. Do I make myself clear?” The man’s head nearly flies off the way he nods in affirmation and Tamaki drops him where he stands.
He’s immediately on you, checking you to ensure there’s not a scratch on you before he guides you out of the park.
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You’re aware of how Tamaki gets after a huge display of dominance. He’s still pumped up on adrenaline and needs a way to release the frustration before becoming a recluse.
It's one of the rare times in which he loses complete composure.
As soon as you’re both through the threshold he’s hoisting you up, your thick thighs wrapping around his waist to pull him further into you.
He’s mouthing at your neck, tongue laving over your claiming mark before he kisses his way to your lips, licking into your mouth. You moan against him, his clothed cock pressing against your cunt through your panties. You feel slick pool between your legs, soaking the fabric. “Please, Tama.” You whine. He offers you a bit of relief when he reaches a hand down and rips your underwear off. “Don’t worry bunny, I’ve got you.” He murmurs into your mouth. He can hardly wait, opting to just haphazardly pull down his sweats and boxers. He jerks himself off really quick, moaning at the feeling before pushing into you.
You both groan at the feeling, Tamaki trying to quell his whimpers by gnawing at your claiming mark. You whimper as he bites the sensitive skin, cunt clenching around him.
You jerk in his arms, your orgasm already fast approaching even though it feels he’s just getting started. “Fuck, bunny. So wet f’me. Am I making you feel good?” He murmurs, big indigo eyes looking up at you. Even through spats of dominance, glimpses of your Tamaki shine through. You nod at his words, tears beginning to build in your lash line, “Yeah, gonna cum f’ you, Tama. Gonna-” The words escape you as your orgasm washes over you, mouth open in a silent scream. He works you through it, reaching a hand down to rub your clit and nibbling around your claiming mark. He slowly pulls out, easing you down as you relax. He pulls his hand from you before putting his fingers into his mouth, groaning at the taste of your combined flavor.
“You always taste so good for me, bunny.” He presses a sweet kiss to your lips. You look up at him with a dopey smile before you feel what seems like suction cups on your thighs. You look to see Tamaki’s fingers have turned into tentacles before looking back at him.
“Mind if I have more?”
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2-dsimp · 2 years
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Hybrid rule 202: Always give your cat milk before you go!
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Cat hybrid! Tamaki Amajiki x female reader
Cw: Praise, NFSW, monsterfuxking, overstimulation, breeding, usage of cunt, slight lactation, smonophillia, impregnation, oral f! Receiving
🔞 MDNI/ NO AGELESS BLOGS🔞
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You just got back after a trifling day at work, pulling 9 to 5’s working under a boss who’s really got his work cut out for him. If he thought for even one second that you were gonna stay overtime, handling rabid clients over the most ridiculous of complaints about hybrids.
Talking about how they wanted one, no, needed one in their pathetic lives. It annoyed you to no end to have spoiled grown adults complain about how getting hybrid companions are damn near impossible. Which to be honest it was.
You worked at a special shop that was anonymously known for their hybrid clientele. Who’d willingly sign up to be paired with a potential mate should you find someone who matches all the credentials, tailored fit for your esteemed hybrid clients.
However the partner selection comes down to luck, should a person call a certain number that pertains to your shop. They’re one of the few lucky individuals who’ve gotten a chance to be paired with the love of their life or best friend forever. The reason being that the store number changes periodically, so that not just anyone can be included in the match making just to be fair.
The next stage would be having them sign a contract that states that they’ve lost their right to privacy. In order for you to see if they’re qualified to even be considered as said hybrid’s life partner. Since the hybrids have specific tastes and desires that they believe their human partner should have.
Finally once everything checks out, you then notify said hybrid that you’ve found their match. And notify them that you’ll transport them via portal straight into their home and lives.
I guess you could say you were a match maker of some sorts. The job can be tiring however, it puts a smile on your face. To see your matches made in heaven to be living happily ever after with each other in the end. You were the best of the best in this industry, as your matchmaking rate was 100% accurate. So no wonder you have evolved into a sleep deprived workaholic.
“W-welcome back honey, how was work?”
Thank the lord for your sweet hybrid husband Amajiki, he’d always wait for your return even after he’d been swamped with hero work as well. Making sure the house was kept clean and made sure to make his mate feel comfortable and taken care of.
“It was tiring as usual baby, but nothing that I can’t handle.”
At your drained response he looked down at the ground, almost guiltily as if he had something to hide. Uh uh not in this household, so you cupped his face mindful of his whiskers. And made him look directly into your eyes, indicating with no words how he should just spit it out already.
“Bunny…I’m sorry to say this when you’re already overworked but my heats coming up soon. Just to give you a heads up! Y-you don’t have to worry about helping if you don’t want too—“
You shut him up with a passionate kiss from your plump lips. Stealing his breath away, he could feel his heart thumping out his chest. He could never fully understand how he managed to have you as his mate for life. You were literally his goddess in the flesh, and he couldn’t be more grateful.
“Baby I’ll always want to help you in any way possible, so don’t ever bring up that nonsense again mkay?”
He gulped and stiffly nodded.
Face flushed pink, along with heart shaped pupils, he’d never do anything you didn’t want. If only you knew how much power you held over him. After leaving him unable to function you left to get ready for bed as today’s work had taken a lot out of you.
Once your lovely husband got into bed, you quickly turned off the lights and proceeded to drift off to sleep cuddling into Amajiki within your king sized bed. scarf secured tightly around your kinky hair, the silk satin bonnet placed snugly on top.
It was a peaceful night until you found it getting harder to breath through your nose, from weight being applied to your stomach. But you payed no mind thinking it was the thick covers limiting your air supply, the room was getting hot anyways so you promptly kicked the blankets off and slumbered away.
Failing to notice the your hybrid husband sitting on top of you staring pointedly at your defenseless half naked form, he was thirsty. Cat ears perked at attention, from the unforgiving urge to drink milk.
Amajiki couldn’t restrain the drool dripping from the corner of his mouth at the alluring fragrance you possessed. You smelt so good, he wanted to try and milk you to see if that could satisfy his peckish pallet. He gingerly placed his hands on your chest to knead and grope at your generous mounds.
“You smell so good baby, I bet your milk would taste so good.”
He said in a hushed voice.
Using his fingers to pinch and pull at your hardening nipples, to see if any breast milk would come out. Pouting from not seeing immediate results, he leaned down to take a supple tit and suctioned his lips around a dark areola. Swirling his wet tongue and nibbling at it to get any milky substance out.
Due to his quirk the saliva that he carries can act as a slight asphrodiasic. Thanks to that he managed to see those slicked areoles perked up with tiny beads of milk. However that wasn’t enough as he wanted those nipples to gush with the sweetness of your lactating tits.
“That’s not enough, I need more honey. I’m so thirsty”
He whined.
In his heat crazed mind He got a thought that maybe it was because you weren’t impregnated yet. So all he had to do was fuck all his seed into your womb ensuring he could indulge in your milk that’d probably taste as sweet as you smell. His violet feline eyes sparkled at the mere thought, as his slim tail wagged like a happy dog.
Sparing no time he teared your panties to shreds with his sharp claws, becoming entranced by your natural luring scent coming from your exposed nether regions. Admiring your pussy openly with an endearing smile.
“You’re so beautiful Bunny”
He praised endearingly.
He wasn’t worried about you waking up since he had your explicit permission to do what he seems fit whenever his heat came with a vengeance. He’ll be sure to buy you as many clothes as you want to apologize for the clothes he destroyed. But with the way you seemed to be unbothered by your panties literally getting ripped off of you. He could take more relaxed measures.
First he wanted to eat you out, so he started by shuffling in between your plush brown thighs inhaling a whiff of that pussy before delving in between those lips with his rough tongue.
It was messy and sloppy from the ravenous way he ate you out like you were his last meal on death row. Savoring the tasty juices that you left on his tastebuds, he had to practically rip himself away from the honey that dribbled from your sweet lubbed hole. That winked at him flirtatiously, teasing him, taunting him to finish what he started.
“Don’t worry darling, I’ll get you all nice and filled up with my kits.”
Fishing out his long fat barbed dick, with the little ridge bumps trailing down from his leaking tip. He used his stream of precum as lubricant, Panting when he started to press up against your slick folds. being mindful of the spines protruding from his penis as a means to stay hooked within his mate.
The mere sight of your juices dribbling onto his dick from tip straight down to his balls made him go feral. And thrust deeply into your tight heat, a pretty moan falling from his lips as he reveled in your squelching cunt.
Today must’ve really worn you out, since you didn’t even bother arousing from your deep slumber. Only uttering praises and soft moans, as he pounded into your pussy like a dog in heat, or should I say cat. Unrelenting in his mission to impregnate you so he could suck on those delicious lactating breasts of yours.
“B-bunny you’re so tight and warm, your pretty pussy is hugging my dick so well!”
He mewled.
His face flushed a beet red as his ears were pulled back in deep concentration, leaning down he began to litter you in the faintest of kisses. Licking your sweat and nibbling on your exposed neck lovingly in a trance. In contrast to the harsh impact of his pelvis clashing against your trembling thighs. Grinding hard against your mound, that was messy with lewd fluid coming from the both of your conjoined bodies.
He was getting close, gripping your hips tightly and lifting both of your legs onto of his broad shoulders. To watch your beautiful breasts jiggle at the rhythm of his rough railing into your gushing cunt. That fluttered around his pulsating length as you squirted from the stimulation.
“Bunny I’m close! I’m so close to filling you with my kits, please take it! Take all of my cum!”
Letting out an feral hiss, he crammed his hips flush against your entrance. Locking in his barbed dick with the spines that implanted themselves inside your soaked walls. Allowing the sharp tip of his mushroom tip to burst nicely inside that irresistible drenched pussy he claimed as his own.
Your husband twitched from the overstimulation with each and every flood of cum that completely coated your walls. His fat balls being drained of his seed he’s saved up just for you. Surely he got you pregnant after that, hopefully when you wake up in the morning you wouldn’t be too mad at how much of a mess he’s made out of you.
Since he silently swore that throughout this heat he won’t stop pumping you full with his seed. Until he can fully milk your tits should he happen to get an unsaitiable thirst again.
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Pt 2 ? 👀
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mhaxwishxgranter · 3 months
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UA’s Ice Queen
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Summary: Y/N is known as the ice queen of UA, and not just for her quirk. She’s ice cold to any and everyone, with a few exceptions.
Characters: Tamaki Amajiki, black!fem!reader
Word count: 406
Warnings: none just fluff all around for Tamaki 💜🐙
Pairing: Tamaki Amajiki x black!fem!reader (established relationship)
Note: Y/N has a twa (Teeny Weeny Afro) in this piece.
Note 2: This piece for Tamaki is long overdue but I hope you all enjoy it!
Tag list/mutuals list: @olenoname @mysticpisces
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Underneath a beach umbrella, Y/N sat, content to scroll on her phone mostly her feeds for Instagram and Pinterest. The weather was humid which made her hairstyle perfect for it. Lifting her eyes from the screen of her phone, just for a brief moment, she could see everyone playing in the water.
Even Tamaki.
She could easily pick him out of the crowd filled with women, men, children, and other students from UA who also came to the beach for a rest and relaxation day.
He was with Mirio and Nejire.
The three of them deserved a day like this. No stress. Just fun.
Ping! New message!
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: I can feel you staring.
Y/N: Do you want me to look away?
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: No!
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜 is typing…
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: What I mean is, I like it when your attention is focused on me.
Y/N: Then I’ll make sure to give you all of my undivided attention later.
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜 is typing…
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: Y/N-chan! It’s Nejire! I think you broke Tamaki!
Y/N: I’ll come down there and reboot him.
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: And when you get down here, can you make some ice for us? Pleaseee?
Y/N was known as UA’s ice queen not just because of her natural cold disposition but also because the ice that formed when she used her quirk could last for hours because of how unique it was. Which was perfect for this humid weather where the sun could easily melt regular ice.
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: Pretty please! Think of your kouhai! 🥺
Y/N might be cold but she was by no means heartless.
Y/N: Alright. Alright, I’m on my way.
💜🐙Tamaki🐙💜: Yay! 😃
Standing up and getting out from underneath the umbrella and stretching as she felt the warmth of the sun from above and the sand beneath her feet, Y/N began to make her way down the beach.
This really was a day of relaxation.
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pervysenpaix · 2 years
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Tamaki is an accidental pussy bully. Honestly doesn’t wanna hurt you but he gets so drunk and subby off the feeling of your cunny fluttering around his cock that he can’t help but pound into you. “S’good, bunny. So good f’me”. Literally so whiny as he plays in your heat. Bruising your cervix with each thrust. He’s way too out of it to realize that you’d passed out 5 minutes ago but he’ll be sure to apologize once he’s filled you up !
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s0ftlybratz · 1 year
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mha characters x s/o with big lips
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includes; mirio, shigaraki, monoma, tamaki
warnings; mentions of pda, suggestive themes??
a/n; can you tell i have no romantic life. lowkey corny
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mirio
king of worship.
would stare and when you catch him he’d be honest about it.
would always want a kiss.
due to his quirk he doesn’t get embarrassed too easily and would enjoy pda.
he wouldn’t be too over the top but it’s mirio so expect a kiss.
in private he’s the complete same person.
would get all giddy if you gave him an unexpected kiss.
gets super pouty if you deny him a kiss.
a little shyer in private because he doesn't have to put on a show of some sort around you.
would do lipscrubs with a super wide grin on his face.
would do the whole 360 to feel ur soft lips on his.
any reward you let him receive its a kiss.
watches like a puppy whenever you put on lip gloss.
you felt nervous during the first kiss since it would feel awkward because of how big your lips were.
mf enjoyed it😏
even went back for seconds
couldn’t get enough
he was addicted.
shigaraki
first kiss had him drooling
didn’t know he could get addicted to something
also didn’t know something could get him that har-
always asks you to “kiss his boo-boo” better.
gets extremely flustered whenever you give him a suprise kiss
before you he wasn’t really interested in self care let alone chapstick
bro has a whole lip scrub stash and chapstick to last a zombie apocalypse.
watches you like a hawk when you put on lipgloss
always begs for a kiss after you put some on
always lead to some spicy time after😏
his favorite kiss are cheek kisses
it’s so wholesome considering how things always go south whenever you give him a kiss
monoma
prideful mf didn’t want you to realize how much he liked the kiss
sneakily watches you put on lip gloss
and subconsciously licks his lips every single time
would do lipscrubs in secret
loves when you praise him on how soft his lips are
is on cloud nine fr
no matter how much he denies it
he loves neck kisses
easiest way to get him to listen to you
like a puppy following you everywhere hoping for more.
Tamaki
shyly watched you at first
then as you guys got more comfortable he would just watch your lips as you applied lip gloss
was at first confused when doing lip scrubs
would always lick his lips forgetting not all of them are edible
would use shea butter before going on hero missions
and after so he could give you a kiss without a complaint
you asked him what to get him off a birthday present and he fr asked for a kiss😭
favorite thing about the day starting
finds it fascinating how ur lips get bigger overnight
a little confused as to the science behind it but think it adds to your beauty
a little shyer to pda
tried to get comfortable with it
doesn’t want other to know how well he gets it behinf closed doors
sticks to small pecks and handholding
always knocks the wind outta him if you give him a suprise kiss
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dreamersville · 1 year
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my headcannons for tamaki amajiki
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an? i was projecting ... just a little bit tho. a little smidget🤏🏾. but he dont get enough content and im suing the mha fandom for this !! and i had to throw in some black hcs, it was inveitable request are open
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- my husband 
- you not finna sit here and tell me he dont got some corny jokes stuck up in his head. his best friend is MIRIO, i know he got some jokes floating around in that noggin, but he’s too shy to say them out loud in fear that: nobody gonna laugh or get the jokes. but on a rare occasion he tells mirio and neijere. 
- if he knows he got to meet somebody new, like when he got intern for fatgum, he writes out what he wanna say and practices in his mirror for hours on end. one time mirio popped through the mirroir while tamaki was pratatcing and left with a broken nose. 
- he snoops out all the spots where he could sneak off and hide at lunch or when he feelings overwhelmed
- if he doesnt like a certain type of food, he gonna find a way to make it taste better. so because of this he got some weird food combinations that are unappeling to the eye, but tatse soooooo goood. he brings his combinatons to fatgum so he could try them out and get feedback. 
- most definitelyyyyyyy watches cooking shows with fatgum and kiri, once he’s comfortable enough. and he really gets into with the commentary. has a strange obsession with hell’s kitchen. he always get so into the show during the finale, planning out the restaurant desgins with the contestant and his menus too. 
- relationship headcannons or wtv
- he stares at you doing simple things a lot. you could really be doing anythinggg and this man you be in a tranceee, because like how you, a star who sines so bright, be with him, he would never know. 
- he a romantic. he always dreamed of sweeping or getting sweeped off his feet, and falling hopelessly in love. he got a list of romantic things he wants to do. and now that hes in a relationship its the perfect time to cross some things (hopefully all) off of his list. he didnt tell you about it you found the notebook while yall were studying in his room. without him knowing and took a picture off it so you could help it come true. (AHHHH I LOVE HIM SO MUCH YALL) 
- one time he seen matching butterly pins and got them because he wanted to match with you. 
- we all know this but, he very shy when it come to PDA. so expect a lot of lingering touches, locking pinkey, occaisonal hand holding if he feeling bold that day, tends to hold on to your cholthing/accessories because he doesnt wanna drift to far apart from you, and noticed when you startoing wearing things that were easier for him to grab and fell more in love
-  but in private???? he’s a needy baby, greedy for some TLC. hes very shy to initiate it at first, but you could see the longing look in his eye and cuddle up to him. but once he comfortable enough he is start doing trying to inatate it. 
- omg if you have piercings or tattoos or anything of the sort, you could always find hims absentmindedly messing with the piercing or lightly tracing the tattoo, if youre okay with it of course. and if you want him to
- isnt really good at comforting people with his words so he tries with his actions. so if you come to him sad he has this whole sections of things dedicated to making you happier in his closet.
- when you came through with a different hairstly (braids, a wig, change of color, haircut ect.) he was stuck. stuck. stuck. cause omg omg omg you look so good. poor baby is stuck stuttering out compliments. one time you asked him to take pictures during golden hour. babes ... why would you think he could do that idk buttt he tried and they all came out blurry, but a cute blurry
- loves loves lovessss putting oil in your hair !! it always leaving the room smelling nice and it seems to relax you so win win. loves watching you stretch your hair out too. its just so satisfying to watch you do your hair. 
- he knew about some black foods from watching the shows, but he didnt know know until you cooked for him. baby wanted to get down on a knee and marry you after that first bite. now he always look forward to when you cook for him. but if you cant, you’ve got a great teacher to start learining how. he always wanted to cook with his s/o
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chaibewriting · 2 years
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-> IRRESISTIBLE! ft. yandere! possessive! alpha! bully! katsuki bakugou! x omega! black! chubby! fem! reader x super soft! yandere! alpha! tamaki amajiki!
-> NOTES: college au! quirkless au! dark themes!
-> WARNINGS: noncon-> dubcon, degradation, slut shaming, delusional alphas feel entitled, drugging, pet names used -> princess and piggy, forced heat, unprotected sex, breeding kink, mxfxm, fellatio (m! receiving), facial, knotting/breeding, enemies to lovers? unedited 👁👁
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YOU don’t like Katsuki Bakugou. Being an apex alpha has gotten to his head completely and he feels as though everything belongs to him, everything he wants he gets even if he had to step on a few necks to get it. Unfortunately for you, you’re an omega who he just so happens to enjoy taking advantage of.
If he’s not belittling you with some kind of slur he’s pinching your face a little too hard, shoulder checking you in the hallway when you get too close to him, or he’s saying something uncalled for just to rile you up or make you anxious. It’s never-ending with him.
But oddly enough, he’s never crossed the line. In some way you felt thankful for that fact. But even that narcissistic asshole didn’t outshine the excitement you felt today. You were finally going to confess to your crush.
You had a little pep in your step, you were nearly bouncing off the walls in excitement as you entered the gates of your campus.
If your happiness wasn’t apparent in the way you were basically skipping around than your extra sweet, mouthwatering scent would alert any alpha, and even some betas, within a mile radius about your excitement.
Nothing could ruin your day!
Not even when you walked past Bakugo and the group of delinquents on campus, forcing them to take a whiff of your happiness that caused a certain alpha’s eyes to dilate.
Although you were too busy making your way to your first class, a growl came from Bakugo as a few of his alpha companions had turned to watch you walk away. The blond took notice of your clothing, noticing how you seemed to apply a little more effort into your outfit for the day. He’d never seen you dressed like this. What was going on with you?
You eagerly made your way to your first class and took a seat, ready to officially start the day. You’d have to wait until after your third class to confess, hopefully you wouldn’t lose your steam along the way.
This course, along with others (strangely enough) were also shared with Bakugou but you ignored him most times. Even when he would saunter into the room, roll his vermillion eyes at a couple of groupies, and make his way over to you to sit in the chair directly behind you.
He was weird, you recognized that, and it was difficult to pinpoint what kind of dynamic the two of your had considering it often left you with a headache. But once again, nothing was going to ruin this day for you! Even if you felt him staring at the back of your head, shamelessly sniffing at the air that surrounded you, basically bathing in your happy scent that made his pupils turn into slits.
“You got good news or somethin’?” A voice asks you from behind as you stand back up straight after retrieving a snack from a vending machine you’d just purchased from.
When you had fully stood up to your height you felt his breath on your neck and shivered when you were suddenly nose blinded by the smell of sandalwood and poppy flowers, a strange combination. How did you not smell him coming before?
You opened the bag of snacks and began to eat from it, ignoring him as you stepped away from him and began to walk. You didn’t get too far before he eased his way beside you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you to his side.
“Ugh, just leave me alone, Bakugou. Why does it even matter to you anyways? So what if I’ve got good news?”
He rubbed his arm against you, right on the back of your neck, affectively scenting you as inconspicuously possible.
“Watch your mouth, piggy. I’m just tryin’ to ask you a question, don’t be a bitch about it. You should be happy an apex alpha like me is showin’ attention to a fatty lil’ omega like you,” he spat, squeezing your shoulder a little too roughly. You put one hand onto his side and attempt to shove him off of you but he doesn’t budge, instead, he tightens his grip, “Just tell me an’ I’ll let go. I just wanna know what’s got lil’ Miss Piggy all dolled up.”
You don’t know why you’re telling him this so blindly or why you didn’t lie but maybe you just wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible.
“I’m gonna confess to the guy I like,” you admitted, your face warming up just the slightest at the mention of said guy who’s smiling face popped up in your mind, making you a little bashful.
Well, that threw him for a loop.
His grip on your shoulders loosen and you take the opportunity to slip out of his hold. You were about to take your leave when you were suddenly overwhelmed by his scent that seemed to maximize in potency, making you quickly cover your mouth and nose to block out as much as possible.
If you inhaled too much of an apex’s scent at such high volumes it could potentially force you into an early heat, which you didn’t want.
Panic started to kick in and you did the only thing you could think of in that moment— run.
You sprint away from the angered alpha who’s seething in pure, fearsome, rage. It’s no surprise that the sudden overflow of his scent has sent a few innocent omegas nearby into an early heat.
“Y/N!”
You hear him scream from where he is, making you pick up your pace, your breathing becoming labored as you moved as fast as you possibly could to get away from him. What was going on? Why was he so angry? What had you done?
You liked someone. You liked someone that wasn’t him. You were his. You were his mate, his omega, his toy, you were born to be with him, born to be bred by him. And now you decided to act out and try and ignore his obvious claims on your very being, your very soul.
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The best thing would be to go home and hide, but— you couldn’t. You had to confess before you lost your nerve! Who cared about Bakugou and his little bitch fit? This was more important! A plan then came to mind, you would confess and then make your escape, now you just had to find the recipient of your feelings.
Finding him was a little troublesome, difficult actually considering how he didn’t like to interact with people much and always kept to himself. He was overall a rather shy guy who barely said a word but you liked him for those reasons, along with other reasons. He’d been forced to interact with you because of school but you had ended up getting closer and you could tell that he felt romantic things towards you too, otherwise you would have never risked confessing to him if that meant ruining your friendship and getting heartbroken.
“Tamaki!” You exclaim when you finally spot him, sitting down underneath a tree, reading a book. You felt bad for disturbing him but you had to do this quickly.
The dark-haired man quickly looked up from his book, his eyes widening when he spots you running towards him, looking like a frightened lamb and nearly drenched entirely in sweat. He quickly gets up onto his feet right when you try to skid to a stop in front of him, accidentally slamming into his chest because you didn’t stop in time. Luckily, he barely budged and caught you easily, looking down at you in confusion and worry.
He then gagged when a familiar scent filled his nose but it was a little more pungent than usual. It smelt like an angered alpha- who he knew all too well.
“A-are you okay?” He quickly asked, rubbing your shoulders before sending off his own scent in a few waves as an attempt to calm you. You slowly started to relax when lavender and fresh linen began to fill your nose, trying to catch your breath as you leaned into his touch. You had completely missed the way his face turned beet red, too focused on rubbing yourself up against him to rub his scent on you.
“‘m fine,” you muttered, slowly coming down as you caught your breath. He patiently waited for you to do so, his hands finding shelter around your waist as he held you close to his chest.
“Tamaki,” you started, looking up at him with determination in your eyes, “I like you.”
Your confession made his face burn even more, his eyes turning into saucers as he processed your words.
He remained silent, simply staring at you as his face only seemed to darken in color.
“Tamaki…?” You quietly asked, waiting for a response from him.
Nothing.
Just a deer in headlights, a strawberry deer who’s mouth gaped open like he’d just been cornered by an oncoming car.
Why wasn’t he saying anything?
Every second of silence was making you lose your steam and you could already feel an ache in your chest. Was he rejecting you? What’s going on in his head?
You began to pull away from him, worried that he was going to say something you didn’t wish to hear until he tightened his grip and then finally said something.
“May I kiss you, Y/N?”
Now it was your turn to be the deer in headlights but you end up nodding and giving him a smile, giving him permission to kiss you. And so he does, the tender kiss he presses against your lips is much more than you imagined. His lips are soft and plush, molding perfectly with yours.
This moment was all too surreal. You couldn’t believe your luck and you weren’t going to start doubting it anytime soon.
As you stood there sucking face with a man that wasn’t him, Bakugou stood nearby, watching from a distance, silently planning on how he was going to punish you and the man you had set your sights on. What comes next… is all your fault. This wasn’t how the plan was supposed to go, you had started acting out on your own too prematurely.
You and Tamaki had kissed for some time before finally pulling away to breathe, a bright smile appearing on your face as you rested your hands around his neck, his hands placed on your hips. A small smile adorned his face as you both silently stared at each other, his face not lowering in temperature.
“Do you wanna go out with me, Tamaki?” You ask, eyes looking over his face as you take him in fully.
Your question only makes his smile grow and he quickly nods before enthusiastically shouting, “Yes!” The sudden yell made you jerk back in surprise but you laughed lightly afterwards, your own smile only growing as you leaned up to give him another kiss.
How sickening. You’re out of your mind, you were already with him! At least he thought so. Yet, here you were, kissing another man, too soon, too early. This wasn’t apart of the plan.
Any logic that had been left holding him in place completely evaporated as he stalked towards the new happy couple who were sharing a few shy kisses, almost as if they’d been deprived for years.
It all happened so fast. Tamaki was snatched from you and pushed away out of your grasp. Your eyes flew open as you looked around in confusion, not sure of what had happened. You were stunned to see Tamaki being pinned against the tree he’d been sitting underneath just a few minutes prior, caged in by none other than your bully.
“The fuck do you think you’re doin’, NERD?” Bakugou shouted into Tamaki’s face, baring his teeth at the other alpha who stared at him in shock. You moved to grab Bakugou’s arm, pulling him as an attempt to ease up on the other, “Get off of him! What the hell do you think YOU’RE doing, Bakugou? Let him go, asshole!”
He turned his head and glared at you, “This is your fault. You shouldn’t have been fuckin’ around with people when you know you’re MINE.”
Scoffing at his words, you feel a rush of anger and shove him, even if it does nothing to move him, “I am not! I don’t know what’s wrong with you and your sick mind or what kind of delusions you have but I am NOT yours and I NEVER will be.”
Those aren’t the words you were supposed to say. You weren’t feeding into his perfect little fantasy like he wanted you to.
He pulled himself away from Tamaki and started stepping towards you, nearly foaming at the mouth in anger, “You think ‘m gonna just let you slut your way around under my nose? You’re fuckin’ stupid if you think that, piggy. I’m an APEX alpha, you were MADE for me. You weren’t made for anyone else but me and only me. This fuckin’ creep you’re lip-lockin’ with isn’t your mate, I AM.”
After hearing his delusional proclamation you clench your fist and shout at him, all of those months of being ridiculed had finally burst, “MATE? HOW CAN YOU CALL ME YOUR MATE WHEN ALL YOU DO IS TREAT ME LIKE SHIT? YOU’RE FUCKING CRAZY, KATSUKI BAKUGO. I HATE YOU. I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU. I HATE YOUR FACE, YOUR VOICE… EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU DISGUSTS ME!”
You pant after yelling on one breath, your chest heaving as you stared at him with nothing but hate in your eyes. Tamaki had moved from where he was forced, staring between the two of you, ready to interject if necessary.
“You… you don’t mean that,” the blond began, a crestfallen look coming over his features, “You’re lyin’. I hate liars. You’re a goddamn LIAR! You don’t hate me! You LOVE me, I know you do.”
Your brows raised at him, confused by how he had just totally skimmed over everything you said, further diving into his own hallucinations.
“I know you don’t mean it, piggy. Just apologize and I’ll forget this ever happened, okay? I won’t punish you if you say you’re sorry and you mean it,” he mumbles, almost like he’s trying to console you, “The last thing I’d wanna do is hurt you…” The look in his eyes suddenly switches up, the smell of his scent shifting around in ways that you never knew were possible. A terrifying glint and the softness of his voice sparked a sense of terror in you.
Punishment?
You need to leave. Now.
He takes a step toward you. You step back. He steps forward. You step back.
And then a hand is placed on his shoulder. Tamaki.
“I don’t know what your problem is but I don’t like the tone you’re using with my girlfriend,” Tamaki states rather darkly, squeezing the man’s shoulder, “You’re scaring her. Get a grip. She doesn’t like you and you’re not her mate.”
The new voice made Bakugou remember the scene that had unfolded in front of him a few minutes ago and he whipped around to deck the man who’d kissed you in the face. However, Tamaki stopped the punch from coming into contact with his face by catching it with his own hand.
The silence between them is nerve wracking, you can feel your own anxiety start to bubble up inside of you. You had never seen Tamaki act in such a way and it frightened you, it also aroused you but that was besides the point. Two alphas fighting was never a good thing and you needed to stop it, especially if it ended up being on campus. You didn’t want Tamaki to get expelled but you could give two shits about Bakugou after all he’s put you through.
“Tamaki,” you called his name and moved towards him to grab the hand that was unoccupied, “Let’s just go, he’s not even worth it.” The raven-haired man stares back at the blond before he eased up and stepped away, letting go of his fist. “Stay away from me,” you warned Bakugou, pointing a finger at him before you tugged Tamaki away, leaving the near heartbroken blonde where he was.
Why couldn’t you just apologize? Why couldn’t you just be a good girl? What comes next will be for your own good, even if it came a little too soon.
You hated to admit it but you were terrified. So frightened to the point where you had asked Tamaki if you could spend the night with him in his apartment. You couldn’t tell what it was but you knew that Bakugou had snapped, and you didn’t want to find out what would happen if you stayed around him any longer. You’d been sitting on the couch in Tamaki’s dorm, currently wearing some clothes you’d gotten from your dorm before going to his place. Trying to distract yourself from whatever feeling that was in your stomach was especially difficult when every little noise nearly made you jump out of your skin. Tamaki sat beside you, an arm wrapped around your shoulders as you leaned into his side, burying your face into his neck to rub at his scent glands. He had turned on a movie and held you close, hoping to soothe you after the.. altercation.
He said nothing, but no words were needed, him being there was enough to at least ease a little bit of your anxiety. Eventually, you fell asleep, chubby cheek pressed against his chest as he pulled you closer to his body. His sweet princess, he’s loved you for so long and now you were finally his.
The male held you comfortably against him for just a bit longer, making sure you were deep in sleep, before grabbing his phone from his pocket, pressing a few buttons before holding the phone against his ear.
“Yeah… I got her here. That shit you pulled today was ridiculous though, you couldn’t have waited? You need to work on your patience, Bakugou. You and I have the same goal, you can’t just act out like that.”
“Whatever. Leave your window unlocked or I’ll break ‘em. And don’t fuckin’ touch her before I get there, nerd. Otherwise I’ll kick your fuckin’ ass-“
“We already agreed. It’s not my fault she actually likes me, and not you. Maybe if you were a little less insufferable she would have returned your feelings by now,” Tamaki commented before hanging up the phone, knowing that Bakugou would probably end up screaming profanities through the phone if he hadn’t.
He set his phone down and then turned his head to look at your sleeping face, cooing a little as he leaned in to kiss your forehead, watching as your nose scrunched up in confusion.
“I’m so sorry you had to deal with that creep today, princess. But I promise he’s not as bad as he seems. He’s just a little emotionally constipated,” he sighs, caressing your cheek before he swiped his thumb over your bottom lip. As you slept, his hands began to wander, completely ignoring Bakugou’s words. You just looked so soft and malleable, it was hard NOT to touch you and plus you did agree to date him so this wasn’t that bad, right? Well, that didn’t matter.
He was already lightly brushing his hand over your thighs, lightly pinching and poking your pudgy tummy and had fondled your breast before pulling his hand away. It would be better if you were awake, he told himself, and he needed to prepare you soon. He was a little hypocritical about telling Bakugou to be patient when he was the one beginning to struggle to control himself, but he pulled himself together and stood up, scooping you into his arms to carry you carefully to his bedroom to lay you down on your back on top of his bed, sprawled out as he binds your wrists to the wire headboard using some silk wraps he just so happened to have, almost like he’d been waiting for this moment for quite some time.
You somehow managed to stay fast asleep despite him moving you around and touching you all over. That totally didn’t have to do with the drug that he’d slipped into your water earlier…
After you had been properly secured to his bed’s headboard, the sound of his window opening made him look up, seeing Bakugou come climbing through said window.
“Well, at least you’re useful sometimes,” the blond commented while brushing off his sweatshirt, moving to stand on the side of his bed while crossing his arms over his chest, peering down at your sleeping form.
“You’re late. Took you long enough,” Tamaki mumbled, going to shut the window afterwards before shutting the curtains.
“Tch, I got here, didn’t I? Hop off my dick.”
“Wasn’t on it in the first place.”
“Shut up. When’s she gonna wake up?”
“Hm..” Instead of answering, he moved to get closer to you on the other side of the bed and pinched your nose, temporarily stopping you from breathing.
You didn’t react at first but then it became hard to breath, forcing you to gasp for air while your eyes shot open, your body jerking upwards as you try to regain your control over your own body.
Tamaki moves his hand from your nose and quietly waits for you to relax, watching over you as adjust to everything in the room.
Where were you? What was going on? Why couldn’t you move like you wanted to? You looked around, trying to register your surroundings and shrunk back into the bed when you realized the two pair of eyes that were focused on you.
Your eyes widened when you noticed Bakugou smirking down at you while Tamaki remained emotionless, staring down at you as you tried to understand what was going on, what was happening.
The smell of these two aggressive alphas wasn’t helping you either and before you could control yourself your scent began to turn sour, an involuntarily whimper escaping your lips.
“Tamaki, what’s going on? Why is he here?”
The alpha reached over and caressed your cheek with the back of his hand, “This is the best way to keep you safe, princess. We both love you and want the best for you. I know you don’t like Bakugou right now but you’ll learn to. He’s really not that bad.”
You could not fathom what was happening. You didn’t know what to say or what to do, not like you could do much when you realized that you had been tied up.
“What are you… What are you even saying?! Untie me right now!”
“Can’t do that, piggy. You’ll run away,” Bakugou finally speaks up, starting to release his scent in an overwhelming waves, “Just relax and let it happen. We’ll treat you right.”
His scent was soon joined with Tamaki’s, making it difficult for you to breathe. The more you inhaled their combined scents the heavier your body felt, every inhale hitting your core, forcing you closer and closer into an early heat.
You attempt to fight back, writhing and whining as you try and hold out of what they’re attempting to force you into.
Dealing with the powerful scent of one alpha’s scent was already hard enough but with the both of them pumping pheromones into the air, forcing it down your throat, you can’t hold out for much longer and before you know it— you’ve lost.
The spiderweb of heat exerts itself within you and you begin to squirm and tremble, the unforgivable waves of arousal striking you over and over again without remorse or mercy.
Your scent changes, heightening in sweetness, your underwear soaked with slick as your insides began to contract, ready to accept the children your body so desperately needed.
“She’s ready,” Tamaki lowly comments, as if he needed to in the first place since both alphas could smell you.
Bakugou wastes no time in getting on the bed to grab at your bottoms and tug them off, shoving them aside. The brief brush of his hands made you whimper in desperation, craving release.
“N-need… need to be—- bred,” you mumbled, glancing between the two alphas who had been looming over you, observing you, their cocks becoming painfully hard as they strained against their pants.
“Don’t worry about that, piggy. I’ll breed ya nice and full,” Bakugou hums, wasting no time in ripping your underwear clean off your body, starting to fumble with his pants so he could sink himself deep inside of you as quickly as possible.
“Who told you you could go first?” Tamaki questions, shoving Bakugou aside, “We haven’t even prepped her yet, meathead. You might end up breaking her in half with your beast dick.”
Bakugou growled at the other man when he was shoved aside but then smirked at the thought of breaking you beyond repair, “What other way ‘m I ‘sposed to do it then? Be gentle and kind like a little bitch? I ain’t like you, nerd.”
Tamaki groaned in realizing that there was no winning with this guy, turning his attention back to you when he noticed your eyes had been watching him intently, glazed over with lust.
“Don’t worry, princess. I’ll prep you good, just relax, alright?” He cooed, feigning a sense of comfort like he hadn’t just forced your heat on you.
He slips his hands underneath your shirt and then pushes up your bra, leaving your chest exposed for his eyes as he glanced over your nipples that perked up from just the slightest bit of exposure to a sudden gush of the air-conditioned breeze flowing through his apartment.
Nothing is truly clear to you and its almost as if the logical portion of your brain was taking a backseat to your lust. Perhaps that was a good thing, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to escape what was happening to you and you’d have to face reality.
Tamaki leaned down to latch onto one of your brown peaks, swirling his tongue around it before he bit down, leaving a print of his teeth. You yelped in surprise at the sudden action but didn’t shy away, only moving in closer to let him continue what he was doing.
While Tamaki abused your poor chest with bites and licks that would certainly leave your skin raw, Bakugou took the opportunity to get between your legs, burying his face between them while grabbing your legs to rest your plush thighs onto his shoulders and loosely around his neck. The added pleasure of him lapping up your slick and flicking his finger over your clit made your vision snowy and unfocused.
You couldn’t focus on just one pleasure, it was all too much, yet it wasn’t enough to fully satisfy you.
The two alphas ravaged you with their mouths, leaving you breathless and whining, your nails digging into the palms of your hands as they left crescent imprints into your skin, toes curling in response.
“Mmm… alphas!” You shouted, shaking violently as your climax started to creep up on you like a building tsunami.
The shout of their titles seemed to spur them on.
Suddenly, Tamaki is biting down a little harsher than before, nearly breaking the skin on one of your tits and Bakugou is sucking on your clit like he was going to die without it.
And that’s when it happens.
You gushed out essence right onto the blond’s tongue, eliciting an animalistic noise of pleasure from him as he got a better taste of the bittersweetness of your release. If there was one thing a heat could do it was make you hyper sensitive, a blessing and a curse.
He lapped at your heated folds just to clean you up completely before leaning back, unable to wait any longer as he unzipped his pants and yanked his cock from its confines.
Bakugou wastes no time, giving neither you or Tamaki a chance to say anything when he’s suddenly buried himself inside of you.
Your walls were resistance at first but then he dug his nails into your hips, the pain making you unconsciously open up for him, allowing him to ease further into you to the point where his balls rested right up against your ass. Your back arched off of the bed for the umpteenth time, fullness overtaking you when you felt him press right up into your womb.
“You just couldn’t wait could you?” Tamaki asked after he noticed what Bakugou was doing. He had just released one of your overly sucked nipples from his mouth with a ‘pop’, watching Bakugou who decided it was his turn to go first.
“Shut up,” the blond groaned, finding it difficult to concentrate when your velvety walls kept clenching around his girth, sucking him in and awaiting his seed, “You talk too fuckin’ much.”
While Bakugou took you below, it was only natural for Tamaki to find a hole that was accessible for him but not in the way someone would expect.
He’s moved to the side of the bed to sit back on his legs, facing your side with his cock pressed against your cheek.
He wraps his hand around his length and begins to stroke slowly, looking down at you through his eyelashes, trying to get an accurate measurement of your feelings in the moment. You turned to meet his gaze, blinking back a few tears that had made themselves present on your bottom lids.
“Want me to untie you?” He asks, continuing to stare at you while jerking himself off.
Bakugou made no attempt to move just yet, simply savoring the feeling of your walls holding him in place, fluttering around him like the wings of a butterfly.
You quickly nodded at Tamaki, suddenly feeling the unbearable urge to touch one of them, both of them if you could reach.
He followed your request and did just that, unknotting the silk wraps from around your wrists to give you your control back- or, whatever little you had in the first place.
Your hand found itself replacing Tamaki’s hand, gripping and jerking his cock for him as he sighed in pleasure, allowing you to do whatever you wished.
It was then at that moment did Bakugou finally start to move, realizing that your attention hadn’t been on him. Something he had learned to loathe.
He pulled himself from you halfway and then slammed back in, the fat on your body jiggling with the intensity of his movement as you shouted his name, making you grip Tamaki’s cock a little too hard.
But it seemed the pervert alpha liked it, thrusting into your hand when you squeezed him just a little tighter.
You looked down at Bakugou who had began to thrust and thrust, crashing his hips into you as your slick spilled from the sides of your folds, coating his length. The squelching noise filled your ears and gave you a second of clarity, making you realize who had been fucking you and what state you were currently in.
You opened your mouth, about to shout at the blond who hammered away at your womb until that very same blond reached forward and pinched your clit, pulsating his fingers on its sides. Simultaneously, he continued to rut into you at a beast-like speed, making you bounce up and down, body ricocheting all over the place. Judgement disappeared from your mind as he began to play you like a fiddle.
Tamaki, on the other hand, while you had paused jerking him off, he continued to fuck your fist while Bakugou fiercely fucked your cunt.
With how intent Bakugou was on breeding you, you unconsciously gripped onto the object that just so happened to be in your hand, further aiding in Tamaki’s pleasure as he began to pant and whimper, still using your hand as a makeshift fleshlight.
“C-close,” he stammered out, his hips stuttering for a few seconds as he sped up his thrusting.
It only took a few more strokes before he began to paint your beautiful face.
Ropes of pearly white cum shot from his tip, hitting you right on the forehead. And then another rope came, coating your cheek, your nose, and your chin.
You were too stunned to do anything, shutting your eyes when his cum started to drip down as it threatened to get in your eyes.
You then felt a swipe of a finger over your forehead, stopping the cum from getting in your eyes. When the threat of the salty seed getting in your eyes was erased you looked up, catching the gaze of Tamaki who stared intently down at you and then licked his own cum from his thumb. He then flashed you a shy but dazzling smile, “Sorry, princess. Couldn’t help it.”
“Un-fuckin’-fair,” Bakugou spat from where he was, pausing his rutting to stare at the oddly intimate display in front of him, “I wanted to do that, shithead!”
“Don’t ruin the mood, Bakugou. Finish getting our princess off or I’ll gladly do it myself,” Tamaki spat, squinting at the other alpha.
That really pissed him off.
“Don’t,” he pulled out of you and began to slam back into you with each word, increasing his aggression with each thrust, “Tell,” slam, “Me,” slam, “What,” slam, “To,” slam, “Fuckin’,” slam, “DO!”
You yelped with each hit to your cervix that was nearly punctured, reaching down to grab at the wrist that held one of your hips in place, “TOO HARD!”
Why did you have to suffer the blunt of his anger?
Upon realizing what he had done, Bakugou looked down at you almost apologetically and then mumbled a sorry. But— he wasn’t truly sorry.
Especially not when he went back to the pace he was using before, placing both hands on your waist as he went back to breeding you relentlessly.
Tamaki reached past your lower stomach to take over Bakugou’s job of stimulating your clit, holding a hand over the nub just barely centimeters over it so that with each movement of your body being fucked in, your clit would graze over the palm of his hand.
They were driving you absolutely wild, you didn’t even feel your next climax coming until it was too late— another earthquake of pleasure shocking you into a wave of body spasms that made your legs cramp up.
You never knew you could get fucked so good to the point of getting a Charley horse but here you were.
Even after your climax, you’re forced to take each thrust from the blond between your legs, overstimulating your poor core as an aftershock orgasm hit you.
A few more of those and the alpha groaned out in pleasure, pulling you down onto his cock completely while halting his thrusts, pushing as deeply as he possibly could before releasing and painting the insides of your walls with his seed.
“Gonna give you my knot, piggy. You can take it, I know you can,” he sighs while leaning forward to place his hands onto the bed to support himself, the area beneath his cockhead beginning to swell up and expand inside you, effectively locking him into your womb to make sure that you catch every drop of his essence. The sudden expansion of his knot made you shake, a feeling of discomfort as well as the sense of satisfaction bubbling up within you. It seemed that your heat was being fed, finally.
“You said you weren’t going to knot her yet,” Tamaki frowned, rubbing at his temples, “Eh, guess it was my fault for thinking you could be trusted.”
“Ugh, just shut up already, elf ears,” Bakugou mumbled, finding it difficult to hold himself up as you take his knot, effectively draining him.
Ignoring the harshness of the blond, Tamaki rolls his eyes and wipes your face with the back of his hand, cleaning some of the drying cum from your cheek, “Are you alright, princess? I’m sorry that he’s so rough, but I can’t blame him… You’re irresistible.”
All you can do is blink at him a few times before offering a weak smile, soon sinking into a much needed rest. Oh did these two have hell to pay when you got the drugs out of your system.
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coastbycoast101 · 4 months
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first fanfic published to this page under coast by coast!!
Warnings: Oral (m),Switch Reader!, teasing and edging, lots of praise;)) tamaki being shy!!! Reader being a brat at the end
hey emo boy!! ;) - Ayesha erotica
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tamaki stood in the hot topic store, he couldn't wait to get home after his shift ended. A bell rang throughout the store as you walked in. You wore a denim jean mini skirt and a lace tube top. Perverted thoughts flooded his mind as he eyed your nipples poking through your shirt
As you walked in, you began making your way to see your favorite artists album cover on display or your favorite bands merchandise. He stared at you from behind the counter, curious. you went to the back of the store, and he followed you back there silently
as your eyes looked over the various vibrators and dildos you turned around to find him standing behind you. You let out a small shriek startling him. "eek!"
He blushed at the noise you made, but quickly apologized. "S-sorry ma'am, do you need my assistance or anything?" He sounded nervous, anxious. a red tint displayed over his cheeks.
You let out a small giggle as he looked over at you. "yes please, this is my first time ever buying a toy, and I don't know what to pick out"
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"F-fuck!" His whimpers rang out in the supply closet as her mouth wrapped around his cock.
She wrapped her hands around the base of his cock stroking it as she sucked on his tip. She looked up at him seeing his eyes closed as a red tint displayed over his face. "mmm"
"just like that, fuuuuckk" he let out another string of moans as she sucked him off. His baggy pants dropped to the floor and he bites on his graphic Pierce The Veil tee. He looked so sexy with the happy trail he had lining up to his v line.
She rubbed her thighs at the sight, her panties soaking wet by now. She bobbed her head up and down faster as his cock twitched inside her mouth, signaling he was close.
She gripped at his cock pulling out making a 'pop' sound and slapping it on her lips, he bit his bottom lip seeing how swollen her lips were from them making out earlier.
"ya' gonna cum, tamaki?"
He nodded his head quickly, thrusting his hips up into her hand making her giggle.
"please y/n, m' so close"
"yeah?"
He nodded his head while begging to cum as she gave kitten licks to his tip, her tongue flickering over his slit as he looked down at her tits.
"Since ya' asked so nicely-!"
She fisted his cock as he groaned loudly. His balls tightening with each stroke as she positioned it over her face. She kissed his tip making his tip twitch, y/n knew he was cumming.
"shiiiit, yes yes yes!! I'm cummin I'm fucking cummin!"
He whimpered as he bit his lips his head thrown back as he let out strings of moans as he painted y/n face white, some even got in her hair.
She still fisted his cock even after he came making him whimper louder as he rode out his high.
"ewwwwwww!"
Tamaki looked down at her seeing her pout, curious as to what she was talking about.
"your cum got in my hair!"
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If you guys want me to continue this I totes will! My requests are open!
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jazzgutzz · 2 years
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SELF CARE ... t. amajiki + black fem!reader
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⪼ warnings: none, fluff! (very fucking short)
⪼ synopsis: showering with a stressed out amajiki :(
cw/tags: not proofread!!!! , established relationships, fem(?) reader, brief best friend!deku, heavy self projection on the reader (m’sorry!!), nonsexual showering, sluggish (clingy) tamaki, tamaki spoils y/n, lmk if i missed anything!..
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Hot water drops melted against your skin, your body facing towards the shower wall. Letting the water above you run over your face and neck, along with the rest of your body. Your shoulders adjust to the temperature - relaxing fully.
The current occupied bathroom was decorated in an all somewhat creamy white and gray-ish furbishing. A white vase filled with partially loomed orchids sat comfortably on the counter next to the sink. Lavender and hints of an ocean breeze scent roamed the khaki-beige tiled walls.
It was the weekend and you were off for the two days. Your job as Dekus’ assistant wasn’t usually so hectic but ever since the pandemic hit, criminals have (expectedly) established more ways to deal with quirk enhancers. Meaning more calls to deal with and late nights with just assisting the poor number one hero stay up on his feet. He was amazing at his job + an amazingly helpful best friend, giving you occasional raises for the helping hand. You’d offer to stay and work over the weekend but he forced you to take it off just because of how early you’d go in.
Assistant to a Prohero was never your first choice in career … that was until Deku had suggested the idea of it. You didn’t oppose the idea considering the pay was just incredible.
But now, money wasn’t that much of a concern ever since you started going out with the shy and remote hero; Sun Eater. You’ve known each other since your junior year at U.A. Quite frankly, it was damn near hard as sandpaper to get to know this boy. His intimidation was one thing, a certain reason why it took so long for you to talk to him. But his willingness to get comfortable with someone other than Fatgum, nejire, mirio and that other spikey red (meat) head - started to cloud and engulf both your heart and mind.
Tamaki had fallen for you - like hard. Eventually after a year, and some months if you will, he grew more comfortable around you; as if you were a piece of something he never knew he needed. You managed to get into his thickly indigo covered skull. Soon after; a date was planned out, and so here you are; in the shared penthouse you both loved so dearly.
He takes care of you like his life depends on it. Most days he won’t let you lift a finger to work. He’d carry you everywhere on his shoulders if you let him.
Old messy finger drawings of hearts with; “tama + y/n” in the middle of it faintly appear on the fogged up mirror. Caught up in the most relaxing shower you’ve had this whole week, you didn’t catch the usual sound of tamakis’ work gear hitting your wood floors. The bathroom door left wide open considering you dragged yourself in the shower in the first place. Heavy footsteps drawing closer to the bathroom until a slouched over tamaki appeared in the doorway, leaning on the frame.
“Feel free to join me." You spoke, turning back around, gathering water in your hands and running it over your face. Adjusting your bonnet due to it sliding down your forehead.
Tamaki discarded his briefs and stepped inside the shower, pushing his hair out his face to get a look at you. A soft sigh leaving his lip as he moved closer and rested his head on your shoulder.
“Long day hmm..?” Your hand coming behind your head to caress his chin and jaw. Your thumb massaging circles into his skin. Water lightly running down his hair and coming into his face, some running behind his ear somewhat as he responded with a tired hum. You turned around to face him, being careful not to bump his chin.
Grabbing both sides of his face, you stare at him. Analyzing things on his face that make him absolutely perfect; tiny scars painted across his nose and forehead along with a few faint beauty marks. Plum and pink colored eye bags popping out. He stared at you with loving eyes, also admiring your imperfections that made you perfect in his eyes.
Your hands moving up to comb his hair, running your fingers through his scalp in the process. You softly brung his head down to your level to kiss the bridge of his nose. You grabbed the shampoo bottle, and poured the watermelon scented liquid into your hands, rubbing the content in your hands before lathering his hair with it - his head lowering some to accompany your height.
Hands traveling to the back of his head to massage his upper neck with the soap, his head raising some to look at you again. Both of you meeting eyes. You smiled sweetly, hands moving and forming his hair into a messy-soapy mohawk. You giggled quietly, still playing around with his hair as he rubbed gentle circles into your hips.
“It’s running down my face.” Tamaki said hoarsely, “Oh!’ You grabbed his washcloth, swiping over his forehead carefully to not press down so hard, “I'm sorry baby.”
You rinsed his hair and soon after and applied conditioner. You grabbed his black luffa, applying some Apple & Honey body wash to it. You lathered his neck, shoulders, and arms. “Didn’t I buy this for you?” He asked looking down at his arms that seemed a little too soapy, though he didn’t mind, knowing how you always went overboard on things.
“You buy me too many things to keep up with.” You joked, now washing his chest, stomach along with his waist. He smiled and replied quietly with a teasing tone, “you never seem to complain about it.”
“Shut up and turn around.” You giggled out. Tamaki turned to reveal his toned and scarred back. Running the luffa over his stiffened muscle, “we should take a genuine spa day.. y’know whenever you’re free again..” you suggested while squeezing the bundled up fabric, watching it release warm water over his back.
“That’d be a nice outin-“
“And I would pay for it.” You interrupted.
“I didn’t even say anything.”
“I could feel it coming, a.j.” He smiled at the nickname.
You recently started calling him A.J, even though his initials were T.A. It was something you didn’t even think about, something that popped from the top of your head. It was cute and somewhat fitting in a weird way. Tamaki didn’t seem to mind it - considering he’ll giggle or give a placid smile. He didn’t have any nicknames for you and it didn’t bother you either, but he’ll occasionally call you peachy whenever you have a random burst of energy (it didn’t make sense to you but you allowed it).
Tamaki soon turned back around to face you again. His hair coming down gorgeously to his shoulders. “You should start wearing you hair down.” You suggested while pushing some hair behind his adorable elf ears.
“I physically cannot do that,” he started smiling, “every time I try to wear it straight down - it’s always comes coming back up…like some 2013 emo.”
You snorted at his little joke, unexpectedly. Trying to now rinse the conditioner out of his hair you lay it down on the sides of his face in a somewhat goofy way.
He chuckled at the feeling, his shoulders bouncing some. “You could always straighten it… like with flat irons-“
“Tamaki Ama-fucking-jiki I love you way too much to start damaging your hair.”
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On the 12th day of Christmas, my true love gave to me… 12 Random Headcanons!
Rock Lee
💚🥋He gives the BEST gifts! Lee might seem a little absent-minded, but he’s actually a lot more observant than people give him credit for, and he cares a lot for his friends!
Snow Lily
💖🦋He owns a sexy santa outfit. He tries to wear it to the Christmas party every year, and Misono hits him with whatever he has on hand.
Mepphy
💖😈He is not allowed in the kitchen. Ever. One year he tried to make you a Christmas dinner. It was inedible.
Fyodor Dostoevsky
🖤🐀He takes everything at a slow and steady pace. He plays it off as confidence, ya know, making the world wait up for him; but it’s actually just because he has anemia and can’t do anything too athletic. Nikolai convinced him to try a snowball fight once and he fainted within five minutes.
Tamaki Amajiki
💙🐱If you were to cuddle under a blanket and drink hot chocolate with him, he would really like that. Tamaki doesn’t really want to go out and do things, he just wants to be cozy at home.
Tsubaki
🖤🦊He’s addicted to holiday scented candles. He always buys a ton around the holidays to stock up for the rest of the year. He would absolutely love it if you would buy him some holiday candles!
Mr. Compress
🧡🪄He’s a riot, honestly. He loves to pull mistletoe out of (seemingly) thin air and hold it above your head.
Freed Justine
❤️🎄One year, before you were together, Bickslow tied Freed to a chair and put him under the tree for you. He tied a bow over Freed’s mouth to keep him quiet. It was a very interesting thing to wake up to!
Gregory Violet
🖤💜He is such a stickler for Christmas traditions, it’s honestly kind of annoying. He’s the kind of man who will drag you to see The Nutcracker every year. Even when you’re bored to death and falling asleep on his shoulder!
Ryuunosuke Akutagawa
🖤‼️One year, once he trusted you enough to give you a bit of freedom, you plotted with Chuuya to make that Christmas something special. You relayed your idea, and Chuuya set it in motion. The short, angry ginger tracked down Dazai and forced him at gunpoint to send Aku a Christmas present! Seeing Aku’s face light up at the unexpected gift was well worth the trouble it took to corner the suicidal maniac!
Edward Elric
🦾🦿He won’t drink hot chocoalte unless it’s made with water. Yes, I know, that’s gross and weird, but he swears on his life he can still taste the milk when it’s made with milk.
Macbeth
🤍🖤He falls asleep during Christmas movies. Every time. Within minutes of sitting down, he’s snoring lightly on your shoulder, chest, or lap (wherever he happens to fall). Hey, at least his sleeping face is adorable!
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shinsouscatpisssmell · 7 months
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Chapter 2
Chapter warning:// none
Chapter summary:// you’re awake! And the memories are coming in fast as you rush to get a dress for a ball.
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"Finally, you're awake, (y/n)!" A peculiarly coiffed boy exclaimed, a mixture of surprise and thrill in his voice. "Who are you?" You questioned, images of Tamaki playing in your mind, filling in the blank spaces of your memory.
Subconsciously, you found your fingers entwined with his, a groan escaping your lips as your other hand cradled your throbbing head. "My head," you murmured, feeling the weight of countless gazes on you. As your eyes landed on another vaguely familiar face, you hesitated, "Mr. Aizawa?" You queried the long-haired man, glancing at your intertwined hands with a blushing, flustered Tamaki.
"The last I knew, he was confined to bed. The doctor had advised him to limit his movements, hoping it would slow down his ailment," he offered a slight bow, "Lady (Y/n)."
His words triggered memories of your father visiting your prison cell, expressing his disbelief at your alleged wrongdoings. Your mind recaptured the image of him coughing violently, splattering blood on his immaculate shirt, compelling him to leave earlier than intended. The memory took a darker turn as you remembered the whispers around you, waiting for your execution, the talk of your father on his deathbed, calling out for you and your mother.
Your chest tightened, causing your breathing to become erratic. The maids and butlers scattered, yelling for a doctor. Aizawa, the man you had called earlier, held your head upright and urged you to drink from the glass of water on your bedside table.
"My lady, you must drink. Your father will be alright, but your health is the concern right now. Perhaps we should cancel our reply to the Todoroki ball ," Aizawa advised, placing the glass back as you calmed down.
As memories from your past lives played in your mind a nauseous feeling taking over, Aizawa's words triggering a recollection of the incidents that was supposed to happen at the ball. In the game, the villainess showed up wearing the same gown as the prince's mistress, leading to a fight and wine being poured on the heroine. Ending in the results of “Sasha”, you, being humiliated and thrown out.
"It may be best if I don't go. It could raise a death flag," you thought to yourself, but a part of you felt sadness as it still held emotions from your previous life, memory conjuring itself of you being so giddy and twirling of finally being able to attend a party without the presence of your father. "It should be okay if I stay out of the way of the two people who can cause the death route, right?" You continued inwardly.
"You don't have to do that. I'm feeling better now. It was probably because I woke up too fast," you reassured them. Tamaki and Aizawa exchanged quick looks. "And please, Mr. Aizawa, you've been the head butler of this place since I was 13. You practically raised me when Father couldn't be around. Call me (y/n)." Being called "my lady" and "princess" still felt uncomfortable, but you didn't voice that part aloud.
"As the party approaches, I'll need to find a dress, right? Could you prepare a carriage for my departure?" you asked.
"As you wish, mi'lady," Aizawa responded with a bow. "Do you require me or a doctor to accompany you in case of another dizzy spell?"
"Neither. I'll have Tamaki to help if I experience another attack," you replied. Tamaki stuttered a small protest, and you addressed him, "Have you found your outfit for the ball yet, Tama?" The nickname rolled off your tongue naturally.
"I-I wasn't planning to g-go, as I had no one to g-go with," Tamaki said, hiding his reddened face.
"Nonsense! You shall be my date for the ball," you declared, grabbing his hands firmly, determined not to take no for an answer.
"L-Lady (y/n), please. People will misunderstand with us being this close. What about Prince Izuku?" Tamaki tried to free himself from your hold, but you held onto him tighter.
"Are we not childhood friends? We practically drank from the same bottle. How dare they accuse us of anything. As for Izuku, I do not wish to go with him. I'm sure he'll find someone else," you stated, groaning at the accusations. Tamaki shook his head, breaking free from your tight hold, and ran to hug a wall, trying to disappear into it. "Tama, why are you so cute?"
"C-cute?!" Tamaki exclaimed, still hugging the wall, while you laughed until Aizawa cleared his throat.
"The carriage should be almost prepared. You can start heading outside, and I will inform your father, once he awakes, that you are in town," Aizawa announced.
You clapped your hands together joyfully before linking arms with Tamaki again. "I don't know what I would do without you. Come, Tamaki, let's hurry before the dress shop closes," you said, skipping down the hallway.
"Lady (Y/n)!" You turned towards Aizawa, only to be met with his rare non-sarcastic smile. "I don't know what changed in you, but I can say it reminds me of the old you." With that statement, he turned away, leaving you a tiny smile breaks on your face continuing your journey to exit the house.
The carriage ride was peaceful, and you missed the feeling of the open, fresh air on your face as the horses raced onward to your chosen destination. Enjoying the moment, you closed your eyes, savoring it.
To your disappointment, the ride soon came to an end, and you could hear the noises of the bustling city market with people of all ages and backgrounds. They were either searching for food or shopping with their fresh paychecks. "Come, Lady (Y/n), let me help you out."
Picking up your simple dress to avoid stepping on it, you made your way to the carriage door and grabbed hold of Tamaki's hand as he assisted you down.
You informed the coachman, Sekijiro, that you would be back soon and that he could return before sunset, as you wanted to explore the different stores.
You overheard people gossiping about your presence and how the future princess of One For All was gracing their town with her mere presence.
"We should tackle the most important task first," you said, grabbing your purse with a few gold coins while ignoring the stares of others.
"I heard of this popular shop that all the women seem to go to," Tamaki pointed in its direction, trying to follow your lead and ignore the envious gazes from people. The shop was filled with women who clearly had money, evident from the snooty air they carried. And being the owner of the go-to spot for them to spend their money only added to the commotion.
"Is that Princess (Y/n)?" a young man spotted you, making you internally groan.
"What have we done to be blessed with your presence?" he said, his eyes turning into dollar signs. You crinkled your nose but chose to take the high road and ignore it.
"Yes, I am looking for a dress for Prince Todoroki's ball. Do you have any available? I know it's short notice."
"For you?! Anything, my princess," the shopkeeper exclaimed, grabbing your wrist and pulling you towards the dress selections. Meanwhile, poor Tamaki got caught in the chaos, getting accidentally trampled by the eager ladies-in-waiting who wanted a glimpse of your choice so they could copy your style and gain bragging rights.
Finding a dress took an eternity. You moved in and out of the changing rooms so quickly that people started keeping track. Tamaki exclaimed that he had found the perfect dress and asked you to step out to look in the large mirror. To your dismay, you were struck with something, and it wasn't a good feeling. The sight that greeted you was a nuclear yellow dress with ostrich feathers on the collars and fringed bottom that seemed to reach the heavens. It was downright hideous, regardless of the angle you viewed it from.
"Tamaki, let's go to another store. This one is just... it's not... okay, I was trying to be nice, but the dresses are awful." You could see the shock on the other women's faces at your use of strong words, with some even comparing you to the hot-tempered barbarian king who lived in the mountains.
Grabbing Tamaki's arm, you hurriedly left the store, shivering each time you brushed against feathers or sequins on the dress. The door opened easily, revealing a small beggar child, around twelve years old.
"Excuse me? I heard you were a princess, and... and I just wanted to ask if you'll help my daddy." She clutched her shirt and looked down, coincidentally as the store owner rushed outside.
"Wait, lady—YOU!" The store owner stopped when he saw the child and approached her with disdain. "I told you to never come here again. You're dirtying my store. Your father is as good as dead. So get out of here before people think this is a place for beggars to loiter."
His sneering made the child tremble and tear up. Before you could say anything, Tamaki stepped in, confronting the man.
"You have no right to speak to a child like that. She wasn't even talking to you. Or are you committing blasphemy against the royal family's name?" Your heart raced as Tamaki defended the child.
"Yeah! And you have enough to worry about with those hideous dresses." You flipped him off. "As the future princess of One for All, anyone who shops here will be stripped of their titles and taxed 1,000 gold coins per dress they purchased."
As soon as the words left your lips, everyone inside the store scattered and ran away.
"I was going to use this money to buy a dress, but it seems you need it more." You detached a small pouch from your hips and placed it in the hands of the child. "I know what it feels like to have a father in need of help. Use it wisely, my love." You patted her head and sent her off.
"But Lady (Y/N), your dress..." Tamaki tried to interject, but you hushed him with a smile.
"It's quite alright, Tama. I have thousands of dresses to choose from."
"You are truly amazing," he said, his eyes filled with adoration, making you chuckle.
"Me? No, you! I've never seen you looked so brave, Tama. You made my heart race. I think I've fallen for you."
"F-fallen for me?! But you are getting married to Prince Izuku."
"Izuku just isn't the right one for me, Tamaki. If you can easily betray the one you 'love,' is it truly meant to be?" Your face showed a tinge of heartbreak, but Tamaki couldn't bring himself to press the question further.
"But never mind that, let's finish our shopping. I'm sure we're going to have a blast at this party."
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mxnaluv · 1 year
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May I get a, c, d, j, c, s, w with Tamaki Amajiki?
Yess of course!!!
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Tamaki Amajiki NSFW Alphabet
MDNI!!! 18+
Warnings: Sexual Themes
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
He's very shy afterward because he realizes what he's just done, BUT he loves to cuddle after and asks you if you need anything. Just overall very sweet towards you
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He likes to finish on your stomach and thighs. He is also not a "big" cum person, so he always makes sure to not get it everywhere
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He wants to see you dress up for him, but not in a cosplay way, in more of a fancy way. He likes the way you look whenever you're in a elegant dress/suit or in expensive lingerie
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He doesn't do it very often but when he does, he usually likes to do it during the night so that he's sure that no one will catch him do it. He gets very anxious about being caught so he makes sure that no one is EVER around
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
His stamina is really good. He's much more athletic than you would think so he can go for many rounds. He can go for 3-5 rounds.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
He has a praise kink. He loves hearing you praise him and giving him words of affirmation during sex. It turns him on even more whenever you tell him how good he's treating you.
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g0lden-diety · 2 years
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Hey~
How you doin~?
So my friend loves your writing but got nervous to ask-
So imma ask for em!:)
They love tamaki alot-
And they would love a Tamaki x Vampire!Reader
The reader would be female btw!
Hope you have the time or want to do this!
Have a good day/night!
Alright let me see what I can do! *flexes typing fingers*
Tamaki X Fem!Vamp!Reader
💜🦇🖤
Tamaki’s heart was currently pounding in his chest. He looked at the note written in curvy, almost Victorian-style writing, instructing him to arrive under the cherry blossom tree past the lake.
But why so late at night? He wondered. He looked around, the sounds of the crickets and the owls making him shiver, the howling of a wolf making him jump a whimper a little.
“Too scary, too scary, too scary!” He thought to himself, eyes shut. He turned around about to leave when he bumped into something, making his eyes pop open.
“Hello, Tamaki,” you spoke in a monotonous voice, making him gasp in shock and stumble back, eventually falling on his behind.
“Y-y-y/n! Wh…why’re you hanging…u-upside down?” He asked as you looked upright in a cloud of dark purple smoke, the tips of your shoes softly brushing the grass as you hovered over to him. You could tell he was tense, scared even.
But why was he so red?
“Tamaki…are you alright?” You asked as he chuckled nervously, shaking his head yes. You cocked your head to the side, confused as you grabbed his shaking hand.
“I apologize if my hands are a little cold. You’re shaking,” a wave a sadness flushed over you.
“Are you…scared of me?” You spoke meekly, your head lowering a bit. At this, Tamaki began to shake his head, waving his hands back and forth.
“N-no! You don’t scare me at all! I-I mean, the fangs are…a little scary, but it’s ok! A-a lot of things scare me,” he admitted sheepishly, looking down at his feet. You drifted over to him, cupping his face in your hands, running your thumbs over his cheeks. You giggled to yourself, looking at Tamaki in his trembling, red, bashful, nervous glory.
“You’re adorable, you know that?” You asked as he turned even more red, as if that was possible.
“O-oh, um…” he stayed quiet for a moment before uttering a small ‘thanks’ under his breath. You lowered yourself until your feet touched the ground. You gripped Tamaki’s warm, yet shaking hands in your cold, yet steady hands.
“Do you know why I requested your presence tonight?” You asked as he shook his head no.
“Well, look at the moon. What do you see?” The both of you looked up, the moonlight reflecting beautifully in his eyes.
“The moon…it’s…big and…beautiful. I-it’s…I can almost touch it,” his voice was full of wonder, making you smile.
“I have much more energy during the nighttime since I…well, I’m…”
“A vampire? I know…it’s ok,” Tamaki reassured, rubbing over your knuckles with his thumbs.
“How did you…?” You asked as he smiled softly.
“Well, one, you hate garlic bread. Everyone loves garlic bread,” he said matter-of-factly, making you giggle.
“Two, you always wear sunglasses, and a dark hoodie when you have on your uniform, and your hero costume has a dark hood on it…also when we went on night patrol, that was the only time you didn’t have your hoodie up, or wear those goggles,”
“Three, I, um…” he blushed in embarrassment.
“I saw you…turn into a bat…one time…on accident,” he said as you giggled, which turned into a laugh, a genuine one. You squished Tamaki’s cheeks, abruptly planting a kiss on his lips, shocking him.
“Tamaki? Are you alright?” He just stood, frozen and red before turning, his back facing you.
“…wanna go home!” He mumbled as you giggled, proofing in front of him, making a terrified noise come out of his mouth.
“U-um, c-can you…warn me before you…p-poof?” He asked nervously as you nodded, chuckling.
“Well, since the truth about me is already revealed, I bid you Goodnight, sweet Amajiki,” you turned, about to poof into a bat and fly back to your dorm when suddenly, Tamaki grabbed your hand.
“Wait! Can I…,” he swallowed nervously.
“Can I…kiss you? The r-right way?” He asked as he smiled sweetly, lightly stroking his cheek with the back of your hands.
“Whatever your heart desires, Amajiki,” his arm soon wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer, and his other went up, cupping your cheek as he leaned, pressing his lips against yours, the both of your hearts pounding in your chests. The kiss was so sweet, so innocent, so…beautiful.
“I bid you farewell, my sweet Amajiki. May your waking moments be just as pleasant as the ones leading up to your well-deserved slumber. I hope I was get to pass you and indulge in your presence the morning after this,” you said, planting a kiss on his forehead, making him smile a little.
“Goodnight to you too, Y/n,” he raised your hand to his lips, planting a kiss on your knuckles. You smiled before turning your back to him, looking up at the moon and feeling more alive then normal, a smile on your face as you poofed into a bat, soaring away into the night sky.
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stxp1dcup1d · 2 years
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Cupid's tales
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SHAKE THAT !
mina x black!fem!reader
After mina sees that someone beat her highscore at her favorite dancing game at the arcade, she decided she has to find them!
OCCULT LOVER
Jirou x black!reader
(name), the kindest and most popular of their grade...does occult?!
Some girl
Strong woman bong soon x MHA
Tamaki X reader
"I-I swear..! There was this girl who stopped the bus with her bare hands!"
"I'm not just some girl you know,.."
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kayentokk · 9 months
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If you can, I have a request for the mha boys reacting to their s/o rejecting their affection. Sorry to bother-
Never a bother, of course I can. Sorry it took me a while to reply. I hope this is what you had in mind.💕
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Pairing; Bakugo Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijiro, and Amajiki Tamaki x GN! Reader(separate)
Contains;absolute fluff, attitudes, baby angst, misunderstandings, a lot of misunderstandings
wc; 2028
A/N; For some of my softie MHA boys lol. 
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Rejecting the MHA Boys affection
☆ Bakugo Katsuki ☆
Now-
Ik I said for my softie MHA boys which is why he seems out of place
But you can’t tell me
That this fool 
Won’t have a whole ass attitude 
Cuz you “rejected” his love
I mean seriously
Who do you think you are?
To REJECT
Bakugo “Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight” Katsukis hug
Huh?
🤨 
Just who?
I mean sure he didn’t really hug you-
He just stood there waiting
And waiting
Expectantly
Because you always hug him when he comes back from an assignment 
I mean he just can’t believe you
It’s outrageous that you would even do that to him 
So he sulks 
And sulks
And sulks some more
I mean he doesn’t get why you couldn’t just hug him back
I mean yeah sure you were doing a assignment for your art class
And yeah sure you had charcoal and ink all over your hands 
But you coulda hugged him back 😒 
☆ “Kats-“
“No it’s fine.”
“Are you really gonna pout the whole time?”
“M’not poutin.”
“Oh yeah? So why’s your lip poked out? Why are you slouched more than normal? How come you’re quiet in an awkward way? Why’s your right eyebrow slightly more furrowed than the left is normally? Do you want me to go on?”
“No. I told you m’fine,” he says unfurrowing his eyebrow, sticking his lip back in, and sitting up.
Goodness, why do you have to know everything about him?
“Do you really want me to hug you with ink and charcoal all over? You want me to smother you while I smell and-“
“No I don’t. Told ya I wasn’t waiting for a hug.”
“Then what were you waiting for?”
“….”
Silence.
“Alright fine I was trying to be nice since I’m all messy, but since you wanna be stubborn you’re asking for it,” you replied getting up from your chair and pouncing on him.
“Hey get’offa me, said I ain’t want your hugs-“
“Oh shut up ya big baby.”
And he does, Bakugo Katsuki, shuts up. Even though the strong scent of the charcoals you use to draw is still on you, and the wet clay underneath your nails had made its way onto his black tee and the tips of his hair, he could care less. 
In fact, he could stay like this forever. ☆ 
 ☆ Midoriya Izuku ☆ 
okay he genuinely thinks he did something wrong
Like omg what’d I do?
The definition of a lost puppy 
Immediately goes to self doubt
He went to kiss you
And you dodged
What????
Confidence?
down the drain.
Whole day?
ruined.
Has like a cloud of thunder and rain above his head while he’s trying to figure it out
He mentally replays the day
Digging through his brain
He is wrecking it 
Until ur just like 
Dude 
It wasn’t like that/it was a accident 
Misunderstandings much?
You hafta reassure him so much after
☆ It had been such a long day for him. Mentally and physically draining. What more could he possible want in life than to hang out with you? Nothing, he thought. 
However when he came to greet you, like he normally does, and he leaned in to kiss you on the lips, like he normally does, you dodged. His soft, and oh so ready lips, were met with your cheek. 
…..
Your cheeks are great too! Don’t get him wrong, but…were you upset with him? Had he done something to offend you? 
He mentally sighed, scraping through his brain to find something, anything. Wracking the shelves of his mind. Well to be honest, he hadn’t really seen much of you today because you were both busy-
Was that why? Did you not want to kiss him because of that? He should’ve taken some time out of his day to text or call you, and maybe you wouldn’t be so upset, right? He had a lunch break for like 20 minutes, he could’ve checked in you then. Instead he chose to eat his lunch like the selfish, sick, bastar-
“Izu?”
“Huh?” He questioned, quickly snapping out of his thoughts. 
“Izu, you okay? You seemed a little lost there for a moment..”
“Did I do something wrong?”
“What? No baby, why?”
“You- you dodged my kiss…”
“Were you like totally zoned out the whole time I was talking after that?”
“Kinda,” he said embarrassed.
“Silly, I said I was leaning in to kiss your cheek, sorry. I even pecked you back on the lips after, you don’t remember any of that?”
“N-no?! I’m sorry…”
You exhaled, “It seems you’re too exhausted today huh? Let’s go take a bath, yeah?”
He happily agreed, and was in utter bliss at you taking care of him the rest of the night. Gentle head pats were shared, sweet nothings whispered in the dead of night, and finally, peace hit when he fell asleep in your arms. ☆
☆ Kirishima Eijiro ☆
Lowkey breaks down into a very “manly” mess
Kirishima is a big affection guy
The best way he can fix things or lighten the mood is
Hugs
High fives
And that’s always worked for him
So when he can’t really do that
…he’s at a loss
Words? He can be good at words…kinda?
He’s just not very sure 
He’s more of a physical affection 
So one day when you’re hanging out
He can tell your mood is off
That’s one thing he’s gotten really good at is reading you
You’re upset
so ofc he tries to give you a hug 
But you decline not wanting that
Ofc this is about you and he’s still gonna try his best
It just made him sad to think that that’s the only way he knew how to help you
…yet it doesn’t always work
☆ Honestly, you were just upset today. Things weren’t going the way that they were supposed to. Granted, they were small things but they still bothered you. Eventually building up to your soured mood. 
You’d tried talking to “friends” about it, but we’re just given responses like, “Do you know how minor that is compared to my day?” Or, “Don’t focus on the negative,” and the most common, “Why are you being so selfish?” 
After those you just gave up and tried to get through your day. Trying to get back in the excited mood because you were supposed to hang out with Kirishima today. So everything would be fine shortly, or at least that’s what you thought.
He showed up at your apartment to just watch movies, and you figured it would be okay. However, as the movie went on you found yourself not able to pay attention. Kirishima noticed this as well and immediately asked what was wrong. When you brushed it off with a “nothing,” he knew it wasn’t nothing. 
Normally cuddles always brought you out of your saddened state, at least a little. So he wraps his arms around you in a warm hug and tries to snuggle close. This simple but oh so caring act of affection was not able to bring you out of your mood, in fact it almost worsened. You nudged him off with the excuse that it was “too hot.”
Oh, he thought. 
You were really upset, and there was nothing he could do. The only thing he could do, the only thing he knew he excelled at in life, couldn’t help. So why was he even here? It made him feel useless, and stupid. 
Quickly realizing that his mood had changed, you started to feel bad. Gosh why couldn’t you just stop being so selfish? 
“Sorry,” he quickly stated before you could.
“What are you sorry for? I-I should be the one who’s sorry..”
“No I,” he sighed deeply, “I don’t know how to comfort you, and there’s nothing I can do to help so I’m basically use-“
You cut him off with a peck on his forehead.
“Wh-what are you-“
“Just you being here is helpful to me Eiji. I was just having a rough day today, okay? It’s not your fault.”
“But still I should be able to comfort you…”
“Well, I could seriously use someone to vent to,” his eyes lit up at that, “as long as you don’t interrupt me to say how much harder your day was, or tell me how negative and selfish I’m being.”
His eyebrows crinkled downward and his whole face shifted into a frown, “why would I do that?”
“Long story babe.”
“Well good thing I’m here to listen.”
Now he has a new way he can comfort you, and he’s an expert at listening as well. ☆
☆ Amajiki Tamaki ☆
Okay legit the definition of an awkward misunderstanding 
Even though his natural personality is shy and timid or quiet
He’s more comfortable around you 
But that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t get stuck sometimes
Like he’s gonna do something 
And then bam
Nvm 😅 🫠
He’s so disappointed with himself
He built it up and was so ready
So he just accepts it
This time though you don’t beat him to it
In fact you don’t do it at all
It causes him to think something is wrong
But you had noticed his frustration lately with something
After noticing it was his courage you decided you’d let him greet you today
So he builds himself up
Even stands in front of you 
While you wait patiently 
And then
He just gives a stammered out never mind and a defeated sigh
Because what if you don’t even want to hug or kiss him anyway?
☆ Tamaki comes home everyday, to your shared apartment, and everyday you’re the first person he sees. He always finds you where ever you are, normally in your study, and you hug and kiss him. Then there in the room you guys talk about your days and unwind, mostly him listening to you. 
Recently though, you had noticed him being more frustrated? You weren’t sure what if was but it was always after you hugged and kissed him, you could tell because his brow would slightly furrow and his lips would poke out in a pout. You weren’t sure why though, did your breath stink? No. Were you hugging him too tight? No Tamaki loves your hugs. So what could it be?
You called up the person who knows him second best, his closest friend, a friend of yours as well since you’ve started dating Tamaki. Mirio. You figured Tamaki might have said something to him even if it was just a mumbling her overheard, and you figured correctly. 
Mirio told you he had only hear Tamaki mumbling about courage and greetings recently, which was enough for you to put two and two together. You thanked him for his helpful information and waited on Tamaki to arrive home. It was his early shift today so at about 7 he’d be home.
You waited this time, in the living room. This time when he came in you simply gave him a, “hey ‘tama” and he greeted you back coming to sit on the couch with you. For a moment he stared, waiting, almost expectantly. 
He was building himself up, and you were giving him time. It wasn’t awkward silence, just expecting, patient silence. After a couple minutes you were about to speak when he kissed you. 
I did it! Was all he could think of, but he was a bit harsh and one of his teeth bit your lip causing you to break the kiss. 
Oh no, what if I was right? She didn’t want to kiss me at all! I should’ve just gave up-
“Tamaki? Are you okay?”
“I-I’m…I’m sorry,” he said in a hushed tone.
“It’s okay, accidents happen.”
“A-accident?” He said confused.
“Yes, I’m assuming you didn’t bite me on purpose,” you said giggling.
Then it clicked in his brain, he was so excited he had finally done it, he accidentally hurt you in the process. It made him sad, a sullen look now appeared over his features. 
“I’m sorry. I- I just really wanted t-to-“
“I know Tama, and it’s okay,” you reassured him, “you can just keep trying.”
Smiling he asked hopefully, “really?”
“Of course.” ☆
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Trick or Treat
Tamaki Amajiki x Reader (Dad! Tamaki x Mom! Reader)
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Warnings: Babies/kids, family fluff, and a teeny tiny bit of suggestive talk.
Word Count: 1.5 K
Summary: Wearing matching costumes, your family celebrates Halloween by giving out candy.
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Halloween is just around the corner, and while yours and Tamaki’s daughter is only a year old and a bit too young to take out trick or treating — she's too cute not to dress up.
He can tell you’re excited to have your little one join in on the fun this year. Handing out candy on the spooky holiday has been something the two of you have done for quite some time. Although usually, you’re the one to answer the door, prancing over to the entryway as you greet bunches of excited children, complimenting their costumes while tossing king-size candy bars into their bags.
Tamaki would occasionally answer, but you’d still be beside him, using the opportunity to show off your coordinating outfits — an angel and a devil, an evil nurse, and her patient — you even once dressed as Morticia and Gomez Addams. That one was definitely a favorite; Tamaki pulled off a mustache quite well.
And this year, you’ll add a new costume to the books. 
A few weeks later, when Halloween finally rolls around, you can’t keep the smile off your face as you prepare for the night, sorting through accessories as Tamaki dresses your baby in her onesie — a pair of blue wings attached to the fabric.
"Oh, look, here's her headband," you hand your husband the faux antennas and watch in delight as her look becomes complete, her round cheeks and tiny ponytail making her the most adorable butterfly ever.
After she’s dressed up, you and Tamaki don costumes to match. His is a fairly simple version, all-black attire with a pair of wings and an antenna headband of his own — matching colors with your daughter. Kissing him on the cheek, you thank him for always going along with your ideas.
"Well, it's kinda fun when we do it together," he says with a shrug. "If it were just me, it would be weird,"
Chuckling at your husband, you shake your head in amusement, “I mean, maybe...but,” you lean towards him and murmur. “I'd still stop by to get a treat,” 
Patting his shoulder, you laugh as he side-eyes you for the innuendo, heading off to the kitchen so you can fill the candy bowl — feeling his gaze on you the entire time. He'll have to remind you about that treat a little later.
But for now, it's candy time. And as the sun begins to set, the three of you prepare to show off this year's costumes, the streets of your neighborhood filling with excitement. 
Watching through the window, Tamaki keeps an eye out for anyone dressed too spooky, noting when to keep your sweet baby away from the front entryway in case she gets scared. Other than that, she and her dad make an appearance for the visitors every so often. Sometimes you even answer the door with her in your arms, gasping and softly murmuring, "Look at all the pretty costumes," when a group of princesses show up.
Eyeing their glittery garments, she smiles, shyly cuddling up to you when one of the kids compliments her butterfly wings. The parents of the children can’t help but politely giggle at her behavior, muttering about how cute she is. 
Just like her daddy, you think to yourself while smiling, responding with a kind, “No problem,” as the parents thank you for their children's treats, heading off to fill their bags even more. 
Throughout the evening, your doorbell continues to ring aplenty. A variety of kids dressed for the occasion, standing on your porch each time, excited to receive candy from you. 
Even Kirishima stops by with his young ones, a cheery chuckle leaving his lips when you open the door. Your antenna headband bobbing as you greet him, your wings dazzling beneath the light as Tamaki and the baby stand close behind you — the three of you looking like the most remarkable group of butterflies the man has ever seen.
"Man, you Amajikis always have the best costumes, I swear!" his sharp teeth emit into a beaming grin as he waves to your bright-eyed baby — her wrist rotating in response, waving back at the familiar hero. 
“Well, thank you! You guys look awesome too! I love the hair,” 
“Yeah, you guys look cool,” Tamaki says from beside you while tossing an extra candy bar into Kirishima’s kid’s bags, their eyes lighting up as they look at each other in shock — thrilled at not only getting one full-sized candy bar but two. 
“Thank you, Mr. Amajiki!” they shout in unison, bouncing on the balls of their feet.
“You’re welcome,” he replies, smiling as they step back. 
With their candy secured, the Kirishima family say their goodbyes, waving as they walk away. 
And while Tamaki doesn’t mind making appearances for his friends, he does prefer to stay back most of the night. But while you’re busy with the baby, there are times when he’s the only one that can answer the door. So he does. And it’s not the kids that make him anxious — they’re usually pretty quiet. No, it's the gasping moms complimenting his costume; that has him wanting to hide. 
“A butterfly! Aww, how cute!”  
“Oh my gosh, he has antennas too!” 
“Oh, uh... thank you,” he nervously mutters as the women continue to swoon, hurriedly dropping a candy bar into each of their kid’s bags so the encounter can be over with and he can shut the door — returning to his preferred spot behind the scenes. 
"Wow, he's got the big candy bars!! Thank you, beautiful butterfly man!" 
With the treats quickly delivered, Tamaki politely nods to the friendly mothers, and as soon as the coast is clear, he returns to the living room.
“Sounds like you had some admirers,” you joke with your husband, and he dramatically sighs, flopping onto the couch as your daughter walks over to him, grabbing onto the cushions to guide herself. 
“Yeah, I guess you could say that,” he mumbles, his eyes cast down to your little one as she makes her way beside him — her steps a bit wobbly but still determined. 
"Come on,” Tamaki says, scooping her into his hold and placing her on his lap. “Let’s go back to being a chrysalis,"
Their antenna headbands bob as he presses their foreheads together, his hair tickling her nose, causing her to break out in a joyful giggle. 
Trick or Treat!!
But the muffled sound of more children at the door has Tamaki lifting his head, eyes pleading for you not to make him answer it this time. 
"Don't worry. I got it,” you chuckle while grabbing the candy bowl from the coffee table. 
Opening the door, you’re greeted by a group of two, one boy and one girl. They appear to be siblings, and unlike other children that have visited you tonight, their bags look almost empty. They must have gotten a late start tonight, and as you peek out towards the rest of the neighborhood, you can see that most houses have turned off their porch light, signaling that they are no longer giving out treats. But fortunately, they're in luck. 
“Ooo, a dinosaur and a cat! How cool,” you fawn over their costumes, and they smile, graciously thanking you one after the other.
“In fact,” you lean in as if the next part is a secret. “I think your costumes are so cool that I’m going to give you the rest of my candy,”
The two children look at you in awe, speechless expressions gracing their features as you nod, tossing handfuls of candy into their bags until your bowl is empty. 
Simply amazed, the boy and girl can only giggle, repeatedly thanking you as they excitedly bounce in place until their mother swoops in to collect them, expressing her gratitude to you with a smile. 
Happy to help, you wish the trio a goodnight, and with the last of the candy given out, you shut off your front porch light — Tamaki will be happy to hear that he won’t have to answer the door for the rest of the night. 
"Good news," you sing, waving around the empty candy bowl as you enter the living room.
"That was all of it?" your husband hopefully asks.
"Yup, that was everything in the bowl," taking a seat beside him, you sigh, laying your head against his shoulder as your daughter leans into you, her tired eyes looking up at you. 
“Now Dada doesn’t have to get the door anymore,”
“Hey, it was just those moms that made me nervous,” Tamaki defends himself, and you lightheartedly chuckle.
“I know, I know. But now all three of us can relax. And after we get our adorable butterfly to bed, we can have our own little treat,” 
Meeting your gaze, Tamaki peers down at you. “You mean…”
“Mhmm,” you lean up to whisper into his ear. “I saved two candy bars for us,”
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A/N: There is so much joy in domestic fluff!! Thank you so much for reading. Let me know if you liked it, I love reading your kind comments, and I try my best to reply to them :o)
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