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kirishima x reader oneshot
cw// angst, mention of death, death, hanahaki disease
Hanahaki Disease is a disease where the victim of unrequited or one-sided love begins to vomit or cough up the petals and flowers of a flowering plant growing in their lungs, which will eventually grow large enough to render breathing impossible if left untreated.
The only way to survive this disease is from a surgical procedure in which doctors remove the root of the plant in one's lungs, disabling the person from feeling any romantic feelings.
That, or if the love is requited by the other individual.
I have this disease.
Falling in love with this boy happened so fast… that I didn't notice until I woke up in the middle of the night choking on purple petunias.
I remember crawling to the bathroom and sobbing on the cold tile floor, praying that it was all a cruel joke, that I hadn't fallen in love with the purest person in my class.
Except that the longer I thought about him, the more I felt my throat swell up and I started coughing uncontrollably, flowers spilling out of my mouth.
The only person I told this to was my best friend, Denki Kaminari.
He insisted that I have the surgery, but I refuse.
I can't.
I'll forget how I feel about this boy, the one that I'm hopelessly in love with.
“Hey, Y/N, you've been absent a lot these last few days. Are you okay?”
Eijiro Kirishima.
One of the sweetest people I've ever met, and the boy I love.
“No, I'm okay,” I say, fighting the flower petals I feel rise in my throat.
“Are you sure? You don't seem okay.”
“She's fine.” Denki comes up beside me, an arm slung across my shoulders.
“If you say so.” He mutters, walking off to talk to Bakugo.
Denki takes me to the bathroom where I immediately start vomiting those purple petunias, tears in my eyes as I collapse onto my knees.
“How much cough time do cough you cough think I cough have left?” I manage to sputter out, gripping the sink.
“I don't know...” He murmurs, sitting beside me. I look and see tears streaming down his cheeks as he stares at the ground.
“Denks...”
“No! Do you understand how hard it is to watch you do this to yourself!? You refuse to get the surgery so, what? You don't forget him!? YOU'RE WILLING TO DIE IF IT MEANS YOU REMEMBER HIM!? IT'S BULLSHIT! YOU'RE MY BEST FRIEND AND I'M SUPPOSED TO ACT LIKE I'M NOT GONNA LOSE YOU!?”
“I'm sorry,” I whisper, sitting beside him and bringing my legs up to my knees.
“I can't forget him.” I sniffle, tears streaming down my cheeks.
“I've come to terms with the fact that I'm going to die. I have never felt this way before, the way I feel for him. I don't want to forget. I'm sorry that you have to lose me in the process.” He hugs me tightly, sobbing into my neck as I feel my throat start closing up again.
“I don't think I'll be alive tomorrow,” I whisper, gripping onto him tighter as I cry along with him.
I've known Denki since we were kids, he's my brother and my best friend.
I don't want to leave him, but I don't want to forget Kirishima.
It's selfish what I'm doing, really.
But I can't help it.
At some point, I lost consciousness and woke up in a hospital bed. I look around and see that I've been hooked up to a bunch of machines. Denki was holding my hand tightly and staring at the ground.
“Denki..?” My voice was hoarse. It was hard to speak and to breathe.
This is really the end, huh?
“Y/N, please... it's not too late to have the surgery.” I shake my head, coughing up more flower petals. I feel my head getting fuzzy and look up at the door, seeing Kirishima standing there.
“Surgery..? Kaminari, what's wrong with her?” I lay my head to the side as I start gasping for breath. Denki lets go of my hand and walks over to him, whispering something into his ear.
Kirishima nods and Denki walks towards me, kissing my forehead and hugging me tightly.
“I'll never forget you.” He says, caressing my hair and walking out.
Kirishima sits next to my bedside and holds my hand, staring up at me.
“He said there was something you wanted to tell me.” I nod, trying to blink away my tears as I feel it getting harder to breathe.
“I-” I face the other way and cough up more of those purple petunias, realizing that I may not even get to tell him.
Even so, I inhale deeply, turning back to him.
“I have Hanahaki Disease, Kiri.” I cover my mouth with my empty hand and cough into it uncontrollably, seeing the petals on my palm.
“What?”He stares at me, tears pricking at his eyes.
I smile and let the petals drop, caressing his cheek as I say my final words.
“I love you, Eijiro Kirishima.”
...
Her hand falls limp and the heart monitor flatlines, leaving Kirishima to stare at her.
“Did she love me back this entire time?” Kirishima thought to himself as he stared at her now paling body. He kissed her hand and felt his throat close up, starting to cough uncontrollably into his free hand.
Dark roses.
He flashes her a bittersweet smile, tears flowing down his cheeks as he lays beside her body.
“You idiot... why didn't you tell me sooner? Why didn't I tell you sooner?” He held her close as he coughed up more flower petals, looking down at her.
“Well, at least I'll get to see you again soon, hm?”
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Hey, it’s been awhile. I graduated last month and was trying to get myself into a routine, but I’m all good now! While I finish up writing that dom!baku x dom!todo x sub!fem reader, I’m gonna post a little angsty Kirishima oneshot. It’s been in my drafts for about two years so nooooo judging! It’ll go up tonight at 11 PM EST! Thank you for being sooooo patient! I’ve seen all the likes I’ve been getting and they make me so happy! Have a great day, everyone!
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Hey guys! I’ve been super busy this past week but I promise I have not forgotten about you! I’m gonna start expanding past BNHA and write oneshots for other characters. With that said, I’m also gonna be writing some fluff because I’ve been going through some shit and writing fluff makes me feel better.
Also PSA: If you’re gonna comment on my posts and be rude or passive aggressive… just like, don’t LMAO. I’ve been fighting for my life trying not to let my BPD take over and absolutely lose my shit. I swear I’m super nice but like don’t be a bitch in my comments cause I will lose it. If I see something I WILL be calling you out and absolutely dragging you. Consider this a warning! 🤷♀️ Love y’all though! 🫶🫶🫶
Extra Note: I won’t say anything about the people so far, I deleted the ones that were like, violent pero nada solamente quería que lo sabia. Goodnight!
#bnha bakugou#bakugo smut#bnha#bnha deku#deku smut#dom/sub#smut#bnha izuku#bnha kirishima#bnha dabi#bnha todoroki#bnha momo
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#bnha bakugou#bakugo smut#bnha#bnha todoroki#todobaku#dom todoroki#dom bakugo#sub kirishima#todoroki smut#kirishima smut#bnha kirishima
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The winner of the poll is…~
soft!dom deku x sub!fem reader!
I’ll post another poll later tonight to see who’s next… I really thought todobaku was gonna win but I guess not lol!
I’ve decided to include the whole part and not just split the aftercare, just because it’s easier for me AND sometimes the aftercare is too short to put it into its own post.
soft!dom deku x sub!fem reader
cw// dom!/sub! dynamic (izu’s a huge pleasure dom), heavy teasing, praise, oral sex (f! receiving), edging, slight overstim, cum eating, slight subdrop, aftercare
You ask and you shall receive…~
Ever since we were kids, I was hopelessly in love with Izuku Midoriya.
The way he would hug me so tightly, squishing his cheeks against mine.
Even as we got older, the cuddling never ended.
Once we graduated from high school, we started to become distant.
He was always busy.
I watched his saves on the news, biting my nails as I sat on the edge of my seat.
It wasn’t until the night that my apartment complex was attacked that I finally saw him again.
I was barely conscious the first time, but the parts I remember…
He was panicking.
I vaguely remember his panicked voice bouncing around my head… telling me I’d be okay.
That he’d never leave again.
That he loves me.
I woke up in the hospital just a few hours later, Izuku was just outside my hospital room as he talked to some of the staff.
He hurried in once he saw that I was awake, smiling brightly at me as tears pricked his eyes.
“Oh, Y/N… I’m so glad you’re okay..!” He reached out to cup my face in his hands, rubbing my cheeks softly as he looked down at me.
“Izu…”
“Shh… don’t speak… I want to tell you something…”
I looked up at him with soft eyes, my head still in a daze from the attack as I focused on his words.
“I love you… When you were still dazed you… You confessed to me… I want you to know that… I love you too… and I will never leave you alone like that again… I promise…”
I had passed out after that, but he kept his promise to me.
That’s why now, I’m his little housewife.
I cook and I clean, and I take care of our cat, Milo.
I do everything for him.
But not because he forces me to… he tells me, again and again, I never have to lift a finger… that he’d hire maids to take care of it.
But I like doing these things for him, plus I like things to be in a specific order.
I had finally finished rearranging the living area before he got home.
I’m freshly showered, laying comfortably in one of the recliner chairs in only his hoodie and panties as I eat some soup dumplings, his portion still sitting in the steamer to keep them warm.
I hear the locks on the door and sit up, staring at the door as he walks in, kicking off his shoes and setting them beside the others.
“I’m home- oh! Well, hello there, princess…” He walks over with heavy feet, holding my head and kissing my forehead softly, petting my hair.
“How’s my favorite girl doing?” I smile up at him, my cheeks slightly flushed.
“I’m good! Do you like how I reorganized?” He finally takes the chance to inspect the room, furrowing his brows a bit.
“I told you that you shouldn’t reorganize while I’m not here… what if you hurt yourself moving all of this heavy furniture?” I wave my hand.
“Of course I didn’t… Kacchan and Eijiro popped in around lunchtime… I asked them to pick up some more cat food for Milo. So, while they were here, I asked them to move the heavier things.”
Hearing me say his name, our ginger cat, Milo, hops up on my lap, curling onto the soft blanket thrown across my lower body.
“Well, I’m glad for that. How much did they get? How much do I owe them?”
“Kacchan said not to worry about it! Just as long as we promise to cat-sit for him next weekend!”
“But… I work next weekend…” I set my empty plate down on the coffee table, tilting my head as I smile up at him.
“I know, silly. I’ll be watching his cat, don’t you worry!” His eyes soften as he looks down at me, resting his large hand against my head.
“You’re so sweet, baby…” I flush under his gaze.
“So, what did you eat before I got here?” He takes the empty plate from the coffee table.
“Soup dumplings! I know you like the stuff from the convenience stores but… I wanted to try to make them myself! I thought they were yummy, but yours are still in the steamer! I used a different soup for yours!”
He moves towards the steamer and transfers his dumplings onto my used plate, moving back towards me. I picked Milo up and put him on his bed, watching as Izuku sat in the seat I was just in.
He shoves one into his mouth, chewing slowly.
I tug at my fingers, a little nervous about whether he likes them or not.
“Izu..?” He smiles up at me, swallowing the food.
“These are great! I won’t ever need any from the convenience store again!” I smile so hard my cheeks hurt, holding my cheeks as he finishes eating.
He stands and moves so he’s in front of me, leaning down to kiss my cheek.
“Thank you, baby. You’re the best. How about you go to our room?”
“I have to wash your plate…”
“I got it, okay? It’s just one…” I nod and head into our room, undoing the covers a bit so we can both get in.
I find my phone and plug it in, answering a few unanswered texts before turning it off and setting it to the side.
Izuku comes back with nothing but a pair of basketball shorts on, kneading one of his large hands into his shoulder blades.
“Do you… want me to massage your shoulders, Izu..?”
“Oh… no, baby… I’m fine… I actually… wanted to do something for you tonight…” I watch with cautious eyes as he starts to crawl onto the bed, slipping under the covers and moving so he’s on top of me.
“H-huh..? What for..?”
“Hm… dunno… you’re just too cute… I wanna spoil you…” I blush heavily as he leans in, kissing my lips softly.
His kisses become deeper and more passionate, leaving me struggling for air before I pull away.
He doesn’t stop when I do, though, moving his lips to trail wet kisses down my jaw to my neck.
He grabs my wrists to lift me, pulling the hoodie over my head and tossing it onto the floor.
I pout as he does, missing the warmth already.
Soon, that warmth was replaced by his body, him taking the opportunity to suck and nibble on my neck better.
He moves down to nibble and kiss my collarbone gently, reaching with one of his hands to wrap around my throat.
It wasn’t enough to restrict my breathing at all, just laying there to show me that he was the one in control.
As if he isn’t always in control…
He grabs onto one of my breasts with his free hand, latching his lips onto it as he sucks gently, kneading my nipple with his tongue.
By now, I was a panting and whining mess, my panties soaked from my arousal as I rubbed my thighs together for some sort of friction.
He notices my movements and lifts his head to look at me, his pupils blown as he stares at me full of lust.
“Can I lick your pussy, princess..? I’ve been thinking about your sweet juices on my tongue all day…”
If I wasn’t blushing before, I definitely was now.
I felt the heat rise from my pulsing core up my chest and neck to my cheeks, traveling up to my ears.
I nod shyly, opening my legs up for him as he smiles widely, a hint of mischief behind his smile.
“Oh, you’re too kind, baby…” His head disappears under the covers as he runs his fingers up my soaked panties, making my body twitch due to the unexpected touch.
“My, my… is my baby sensitive already..? I should take care of that…” He kisses me through my soaked underwear, teasing it with kitty licks before lifting my hips with his hands and sliding them off.
His face appears from under the covers for a brief moment, watching as he sniffs my soaked panties.
I blush even harder, my thighs starting to tremble from the lewd display in front of me.
He tosses the panties onto the floor before ducking his head under the covers again.
I feel him kiss my inner thighs, teasingly slow as he gets closer to my pussy before switching to the other thigh.
I was trembling with anticipation, my hole clenching around nothing as I whined.
“Shh… be patient… all this teasing will make it feel so good… you’ll be so sensitive from just one orgasm, you won’t be able to handle another one…” He blows on my pussy the slightest bit, and even that was enough to make my whole body jerk.
“See..?” He hooks his arms around my thighs, his grip firm but not painful as he slowly licks up my slit, my body jolting as my head falls back against the pillows, a needy moan leaving my lips as he does it again.
He eats me out agonizingly slow, bringing me to the brink of an orgasm before stopping entirely, leaving me a whining mess.
Tears were streaming down my cheeks by now, the pleasure being too much from the lack of release.
My grip on the sheets was so fierce, that my knuckles were turning white.
“P-Please..!” I manage to sputter out.
He unlatches his lips from my clit, moving so that I could see his face from under the covers.
“Please what, darling? Do you want to cum..?” I nod, sitting up on my elbows to look at him better.
“Y-Yes, please… I-I’m so sensitive… I just wanna cum… Can I cum..? Please..?” His fingers brush against my clit and I jolt, my body still sensitive from being edged three different times.
“Well… since you asked so nicely… I have to give my princess what she wants, right?” I nod eagerly.
“Feels so good, Izu… Wanna cum just for you…” He smiles up at me softly, hiding under the covers again.
I feel no movement for a moment before being completely engulfed in pleasure.
I could feel his tongue buried as deep as it would go, my walls clenching pathetically around it as he swipes his nose against my clit.
The sounds of him lapping up my pussy were my undoing, my body tensing for a moment before I reach my orgasm.
My hips buck up into his mouth involuntarily, my fingers finding their place in his emerald green curls as I tug, riding his face to feel the most pleasure.
My vision was a bit spotty, the pleasure completely clouding my brain as I started to calm down, releasing his hair as I twitched from his continuous licks.
He doesn’t stop until the last of my cum is gone, leaving me twitching with sensitivity as he kisses up my belly.
His face appears from under the covers again, the cutest smile on display as he kisses my belly, keeping eye contact with me.
“You taste so good… thank you for letting me enjoy you…” I could only hum in response, his tongue having fucked me stupid as I drop my head against the pillows.
It takes a few minutes before I come down from my high, realizing that he had moved me to lay on his lap, my back against his chest.
“D-Did you finish..?” He kisses the top of my head, chuckling softly.
“Your moans were enough to make me cum twice, princess… how do you feel..?” I blush, realizing that I forgot he was such a pleasure dom.
“I’m still tingling… it felt really good…”
“Hm… I guess I’ve been neglecting you then… I don’t think you ever came that hard before…”
“It… has been a while… doesn’t help that I’m not allowed to touch myself when you’re not here…” He laughs softly, kissing the top of my head again.
“I’m not changing that rule, by the way. Now, I want you to sleep. And… can I ask you a quick question?” I nod softly, my eyes becoming heavy as I close them, ready to sleep at any second.
“Would you mind if I… woke you up with my tongue..?” The heat rushes to my cheeks again, but it’s not enough to get me to open my eyes.
“I wouldn’t mind… but if I say my safe word…”
“I will stop immediately. You’ve never had to use the safe word and I hope you never will.”
I smile, moving my body so I can hug him, inhaling his scent.
“I love you, Izu… thank you for always being my hero…” I fall asleep shortly after that, not conscious when Izuku kisses the top of my head again, blushing.
“I love you too, Y/N… goodnight…”
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dom!boxer baku x sub!fem reader
cw// slight subdrop, aftercare
As promised… part two~
“Come on, baby… it’s been an hour… we gotta get you clean…”
I whimper, burying my face in his neck as I shake my head.
“I’m sorry… but I’m taking you to the bath.”
I struggle for a moment before relaxing in his arms again, allowing him to take me into the bathroom.
I noticed the bath was already drawn, the bathroom dimly lit.
The scent of vanilla wafted through the air as he walked me to the tub, settling us both in.
My back was pressed against his chest, watching as his hand grabbed a soft sponge, plunging it into the water to absorb the soapy suds.
He washes my body gently, kissing my face over and over as he whispers praises into my ears.
“You did so well for me, precious… so beautiful…” He continues cleaning me, grabbing an empty cup and filling it, covering my eyes as he pours the water on my head.
He shampoos my hair with gentle fingers, massaging my scalp delicately, yet firm.
He rinses the suds out and then massages the conditioner through the strands of my hair, grabbing a brush and brushing my hair section by section.
He rinses the conditioner out and presses me against him once more, sighing as he wraps his arms around my waist.
“I’m so proud of you, hun…”
I close my eyes as we sit there together, allowing the warm water and his embrace to lull me into a brief slumber.
Very brief.
I woke up on the velvet chair in the corner of our room, watching with tired eyes as he changed out the sheets for clean ones.
“M’sorry for making a mess…” A deep chuckle comes from his chest as he shakes his head.
“Don’t worry about it…” He finishes and tosses the dirty sheets into the basket close to the door, standing up straight as he turns to me, his hands on his hips.
“Now… do you want your pajamas or one of my t-shirts?”
“… Shirt, please.” He nods and moves towards the dresser, taking out one of his shirts and moving towards me.
“C’mon, arms up.” I do as he says, allowing him to slip the shirt on.
He takes the opportunity to scoop me into his arms, moving me onto the bed.
“Do you need me to massage you anywhere..?” I shake my head.
“No… m’okay…” He nods and holds me close to him, kissing my temple as he runs his fingers over my arm.
“… Do you feel better now?” I ask him softly.
He sighs and throws his head back, moving his arm so the back of his hand is resting against his forehead.
“Yeah… I’m good. He just… he gets me so angry…”
“… I know.” He looks at me and sighs, tucking my hair behind my ear.
“… You know I love you, right?” I nod gently.
“Good. Because it’s true. I love you so much and… and I know I don’t say it as often as I should.” I laugh softly.
“I know you do… don’t worry. I love you too… so much…” He pulls me into a soft kiss, more intimate than anything as his hands travel to the back of my head, keeping me pressed against him.
He pulls away with a soft smile on his face, kissing my nose softly before pressing his forehead against mine.
“Time for you to go back to bed. Wanna take you shopping tomorrow.”
“… Can we go to the bookstore?”
He chuckles.
“Yeah… yeah we can, baby.”
Hope you enjoyed! I had a lot of fun writing this so I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did!
If you want something specific, feel free to comment suggestions or you can wait for my poll that I will be posting later this week.
Happy reading!
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I've been writing this one the last couple of days and I really love fighter AUs... especially boxing and wrestling.
That said, I hope this one gets some sort of traction because I've hit a bit of a block and I really need to get back into writing... meaning that I need people to give me ideas.
I'll be posting the aftercare part in a few hours sooooo have fun my lovelies!
dom!boxer baku x sub!fem reader
cw// dom!/sub! dynamic, hair pulling, bondage, spanking, vibrator use, fingering, slight breath play, multiple orgasms, overstim, oral sex (f), cum eating
Enjoy~
He. Was. Pissed.
His shoulders move up and down as he breathes heavily, an ugly snarl on his face as he looks down at Izuku, lying on the ground.
Their training session was finally finished and I waited nervously by Katsuki’s things, watching him walk over to me with an angry expression on his face.
“Are… you okay?”
I regretted even opening my mouth, but I had to finish my question.
He hates it when I start to speak and never finish.
His frown deepened as he silently snatched his things from the bench, storming past me into the locker room.
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding, lowering my head as I played with my fingers.
“Hey… are you gonna be okay?” I look up at Izuku, gasping at the severity of the cuts on his face.
“I’ll be fine. Sit.” He stands still for a moment before sitting down, setting his bag beside him as he looks up at me.
I open the First Aid, taking out the rubbing alcohol and cotton pads. I start by disinfecting, apologizing over and over every time he winced.
I apply a thicker cotton pad onto the more significant cut and tape it down, adding a bit of ointment onto the smaller ones.
I hadn’t realized I was so close to Izuku until I felt a hand on my head, both my and Izuku’s eyes widening.
One of my hands was resting on Izuku’s neck while the other was rubbing his cheek gently, some of the ointment residue still on my thumb as I was putting on the last bit of it.
“Are you finished?” Katsuki’s tone was icy, sending a shiver down my spine as I nodded slowly, putting my arms down.
Izuku stands and grabs his bag, looking back at me one more time before going into the locker room.
Once the door closes, Katsuki moves his hand down to my nape and spreads his fingers, his whole hand resting on my head under my hair.
I knew what he was about to do.
He grips the hair on my scalp tightly, forcing me to look up at him as he growls.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” He hisses, his stare piercing deep into my soul as I whimper.
“I-I was just cleaning his cuts…”
“You’re mine… That means you only patch me up… got it?” I whimper, nodding softly. He releases his grip on me and waits for me to pack up my things.
He lays his hand on the small of my back as we walk out of the training center, leading both of us to his car.
He chucks all of his things in the trunk, being careful with my things as he places them perfectly in their spots, closing the door and walking me over to the passenger side.
He opens the door for me and I slide into the seat, putting my seatbelt on as he shuts the door.
I hear a faint hum coming from him as he approaches the driver’s side.
He's probably cursing me out with words that don’t even exist.
The ride back home was silent, only furthering my anxiety as I tugged on my fingers nervously.
What am I supposed to do?
I already know I’m in for it because of how rough training was today.
But after helping Izuku… I just made it worse.
So much worse.
We make it back home and he shuts off the engine, not moving for a minute before speaking.
“I want you to take a quick shower. After you finish, I want you on the bed in whatever outfit I lay out for you. You have fifteen minutes.” I open the car door and head inside, going up the stairs and walking into the bathroom.
I do exactly as he instructed.
I showered as quickly as I could, hopping out of the shower and drying myself with a towel from the warmer.
I take my hair out of the clip it was in and check myself in the mirror, watching as my curls fall in pretty waves around my shoulders.
I walk into our bedroom and see a black lingerie set sitting on the sheets.
I noted the fluffy cuffs and ball gag lying beside it and dropped my head.
I’m so fucked.
I get into the lingerie set, looking into the mirror to make sure it is on right, moving all of my hair to the back and leaving my two front pieces out.
I sit on the bed and rest my hands on my knees, kneeling as I wait for Katsuki to come in.
Just as I was getting comfortable, Katsuki walked in, freshly showered and in his gray sweats.
“Good, you’re finally behaving.” I flinch a little at the harsh tone in his words, lowering my head.
“… I’m sorry.”
“Did I say you could speak?” I shut my mouth, tears threatening to spill down my cheeks as I shake my head.
“No… no I didn’t. Look at me.” I lift my head, my eyes trembling as he stares at me with lust and rage.
I keep still as he approaches, kneeling to be at eye level with me.
“Now usually, I would let you patch up that shitty nerd… I will admit that. However, I know you saw my face midway through training… and even still, you decided to help him.” I look away, unable to maintain the eye contact I was receiving.
“Look at me!” He wraps his hand around my jaw and squishes my cheeks, forcing my head to face him.
“This session tonight is gonna be harsh. I want you to remind both me and yourself of your safe word.”
“Blue,” I say softly.
“Nonverbal?”
“Are you going to blindfold me...?”
“… No.”
“Three blinks.”
“Good.” He released his grip on me and opened his hand, silently instructing me.
I move my hand so it’s lying on his.
He wraps one end of the fluffy cuff on my wrist, not too tight to hurt me but tight enough to not be able to escape.
He does that for the other hand and stands, grabbing the ball gag from beside me.
He taps my chin and I open my mouth, allowing him to slip the gag between my lips, moving my hair to secure the buckle.
I look up at him, not sure where this session was going but too nervous to even attempt to ask.
He grabs me by my waist and lifts me, forcing me to stand.
He gets on the bed and sits against the headboard, patting his lap.
“Lay down. Your ass in the air.”
My eyes widen and I shake my head.
His eyes darken.
“I won’t repeat it.”
I lay down on his lap and he places his hand on my ass, caressing the soft skin.
“You just keep making this worse for yourself, you know that, right?” He moves the lacy panties down, dragging his fingers in light circles across the cheeks.
My breathing becomes more erratic with every brush of his fingers, the drool already starting to slip out of my lips and onto the bed.
“… How many cuts did you patch up?”
I stay silent.
He forcefully removes the gag from my mouth.
“How. Many.”
“Thirteen,” I say softly.
“Thirteen…” His hand lands hard on my ass, making me yelp as I grip the sheets.
“You better start counting, princess.” I whimper.
“O-One…”
The fact that Katsuki Bakugo was a boxer, just made his hits hurt so much worse than what most men were capable of dishing out.
And my ass felt like it was on fire.
“No more! Please!”
“Ah, ah! Did I say you could speak besides counting?” I shudder as he runs his hand over the places he’s been spanking, making me twitch.
“T-Twelve…” I whine, breathing heavily.
“Come on, princess… I know you can do it… you’ve been doing such a good job… just one more…”
I bite my lip, tears streaming down my cheeks as I bury my face in the covers.
His hand lands on my ass again, this one hurting more than the rest as I curse at him.
“Fuck!”
“Oh… wrong move, princess.” He grabs me by my hair and lifts my head roughly.
“Fuck. You.” He shoves the gag back into my mouth, making me cough as he drops my head.
He shoves me off of him and I huff, staring up at the ceiling in tears.
“Don’t move.” He stands and disappears from view, reappearing with more restraints.
I shake my head, pleading with him with my eyes.
“No… no, you don’t get to look at me like that.” He spreads my legs and ties my ankles to opposite ends of the bed.
He then moves to my wrists, removing the cuffs and cuffing my hands to the headboard making it impossible for me to move.
“Now, I wanna see how much you can take for me… I have this,” He pulls out a wand vibrator, staring at me with a lustful smirk.
“I want… three orgasms from you.” My eyes widen as I stare at the toy in his hand.
“Oh, come on… you’ve given me more than that… you don’t think you can take it?”
I shake my head.
“Well… I think you can, pretty girl… and you will.” He turns the wand on and I squirm.
“Hold still… or do you want me to make it four?” I shake my head furiously.
He hovers the wand over my nipples, the vibration making them erect and I arch into it.
“Aww… I knew you wanted it… you want me to make you cum… don’t you..?” I cave into the pleasure, nodding as I stare up at him with desperate eyes.
In one quick motion, the wand was vibrating against my pussy, a muffled mewl erupting from my throat from the pleasure.
“There she is… there’s my horny girl…” He moves down to pull the lace bra down a bit, sucking on one of my nipples. His tongue flicked over it, sending more jolts of pleasure through my body.
The simple action made me come undone, my body quaking in pleasure as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.
“Good girl… that’s one…” I roll my hips against the wand, my body is full of need as I chase another orgasm.
“Aww… you’re just so eager… are you gonna be good and cum for me again?” I nod desperately, whining as he wraps his fingers around my neck, applying a delicious amount of pressure.
It was enough to tip me over again, my hips bucking aggressively as my pelvis lifted off the bed.
“Now that one was intense… so pretty…” I breathe shakily, the pleasure turning into overstimulation very quickly as I start whining and moaning loudly.
“Come on… just one more for me…” He sticks two fingers into my pulsating hole, pumping them in and out while turning up the vibration and holding the wand with his palm against my clit.
I moan loudly, my eyes crossing from the pain and pleasure as I tug on the cuffs.
“Mm… you’re clenching so pretty around my fingers…”
My thighs shake intensely from the pleasure, and my vision goes fuzzy.
He ups the vibration again and curls his fingers, the pressure and vibrations making me come undone yet again as I squirt all over his hand, clenching pathetically around his fingers.
“Such a messy girl…” I ride out my orgasm, my eyes unfocused as the drool slips from my lips, whining desperately.
He finally pulls his fingers out and removes the wand, turning it off.
I clench around nothing, breathing heavily as he pulls the gag out of my mouth.
He guides my head towards him, pulling me into a sloppy kiss.
“Mm… you did so good for me… let me clean you up…”
He crawls to lay in between my legs, his face hovering in front of my pussy.
“N-No… s-s-so sen… sitive… c-can’t…” My eyes cross as I feel his tongue lick my pussy slowly, twitching hard as it brushes over my clit.
One more stroke of his tongue and I cum again, my body shaking as my eyes cross and my head falls back against the pillows.
He finishes lapping up my juices and crawls on top of me, licking his lips of my essence as he kisses my neck.
“You taste so sweet…” He undoes my cuffs and I take the opportunity to hug him, my hold weak from the orgasms but still there.
He peppers kisses all over my face and neck, pulling me onto his lap as he sits up.
“I’m gonna untie your legs and then I’m gonna get you into the bath… how does that sound, baby?”
“Hold me… a little… longer…” He nods, running his fingers up and down my back with a feather-light touch.
“Okay… we’ll wait.”
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Hi there! My pen name is Nevaeh and this page will be filled with 2-part smuts that roam around my brain. First part will be the actual smut and the second will be aftercare. I would like to focus on BNHA however, if I get a request for something else, I may be inclined to write it. Happy reading!
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