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Kinktoberday24

Overstimulation_ Shinsou x f!Reader

Warnings! Lemon, smut, overstimulation, oral, dubcon, tiny bit noncon

Note: reader is considered to be ,at least sometimes/ this time, too quiet for Shinsou's liking.

"...Hito-shi..."

"Are you going to tell me when you're about to cum, kitten?"

"...yesss... Shit, yes!"

Your voice was barely above a whisper, probably only audible to his piqued hearing. He had been listening very attentively to you, like most times, trying to figure out the best timing, precisely moving his nimble experienced fingers according to the sounds you were making, looking for that one special hitch of breath. And of course, once again he wasn't wrong as you fell silent, rocking your hips into his hand and arching your back underneath him, pressing yourself firmly back onto him. He leaned his weight down over you, giving you that final touch of being completely covered by him, letting you ride it out slowly.

"... ngh... ok Hitoshi...stop..."

"No."

"...w-what?"

You could finally be heard again as you whined out for him, your hand reaching down to grab onto his wrist and pulling his fingers away from your sensitive clit, a telltale sign that you had just reached your orgasm. But he didn't let you pull his hand away this time, and his fingers resumed rubbing over the still throbbing nub, drawing a gasp out of you and an involuntary buck of your hips away from his assaulting fingers and staright back onto his cock that was resting impatiently on your ass, making him hiss.

"You said, you would tell me when you're about to cum, (y/n)."

His voice was much darker than before, grinding his cock between your ass cheeks. He had you on your stomach and was hovering over you, propped up on one arm while the other wrapped around your front and reached down to work your cunt. Another tug on his wrist and an attempt to push him off by pressing yourself back onto him proved futile and he instead of moving off you like he usually did, bent his arm so he was now laying over you full weight. And you realised despite his not so buff build, you were no match for him in brute force.

"Nh! I'm sorry... you're crushing me though! Ahh!"

You whined struggling to make him budge, letting go of his wrist to fist the sheets with a breathless long moan when his fingers rubbed down your folds, spreading them gently, prodding at your soaked entrance, slipping them inside to feel your warm soft walls twitching around his digits.

"Oh kitten, you should be sorry. But don't worry, you can make it up to me. We are going to practice till you learn."

"Now?! Mh... but I just came Hito-AH!"

He retracted his fingers and thrusted himself right inside you, hip bones sharply slamming against your ass, pushing you further into the matress. The way he was practically laying over you had him touch some places with his cock that you were not used to, would normally move away from him but he had you pinned and unable to escape even an inch away.

"Mmm...It depends on you, how long we are going to practice, kitty."

"Hitoshi!"

You squeaked, shutting your eyes tightly. Your shared body heat had you sweating underneath his body and every stroke of his fingers over your sensitive swollen clit had painful jolts of pleasure shooting up your spine.

"Are you cumming, kitten?"

He whispered in your ear and you bit the pillow too busy focusing on your fast approaching release to bother replying. And he was not having it. His free hand moved and wrapped around your jaw, pulling your head back and away from the pillow, freeing your mouth, his lips connecting to the side of your throat roughly pressing into it.

"I want to hear you mewl for me!"

He growled in your ear, bare teeth and all and you whimpered and mewled, giving in to his command.

"Fuck! Please... ah please! Don't s-stop, I'm going to cumm..."

"That's right, keep it up."

His voice was strained as your combined weights on his moving wrist trapped between your body and the bed was beginning to make it cramp painfully. He knew how to trick his way towards your hard achieved pleasures though. His hips moved and the angle at which he was slamming into your fluttering cunt changed sharply, having you scream out for him as he sunk his teeth into the tender skin connecting your neck and shoulder.

"Ssshit I'm cumming!"

Your jaw was left hanging open as you clenched and clamped around his cock, pulsating under his fingers as you came again, pressing back onto him firmly.

He slowed down, letting you ride it out till ypu had somewhat calmed down.

"Good girl."

He praised sounding like his usual self once again grinning mischievously as he slowly pulled out of you. He kneaded your hips and ass lightly, propping it up and making you arch your back as he had you bend your knees under your body and reached over gently grabbing your wrists, massaging them and straightening them by your body, your hazy euphoria filled mind only realizing the fleeting relief in your aching elbows. Until he yanked on your wrists and trapped them firmly by the side of your bent legs.

"You deserve a reward, kitten."

You were left in an awkward position, looked like you were kneeling, head down on the pillow and ass up in the air with your arms pulled back and held down by his strong grip. In other words once again you couldn't move.

"W-what the fuck are you d-doing Hitoshi!"

"Rewarding you."

He smirked as he leaned down, the pad of his tongue rubbing all the way over your clit, between your folds and slipped inside your hole, you shuddering violently.

"No! S-stop! Ah... I can't ngh! Please..."

He was listening to your progressively incoherent pleas and dry sobs with closed eyes like his favourite melody as his mouth latched onto your pussy, sucking on your fluttering folds and his nose pushed against your entrance, and he lapped and licked and tongue fucked you, humming into you when he felt your thighs quiver around his jaw and your pussy started to pulsate and flutter around his tongue, flooding his waiting mouth with whatever juice you had left in your worn out body.

When he finally let you go, licking his lips and wiping it off with the back of his hand, you were a shaking wet mess plopping down and curling in on yourself.

"Aw c'mere (y/n). My sweet little kitten."

He collected you into his warm arms and cuddled you gently, covering you with the blankets kissing the top of your head and whispering in your ear about what a good girl you've been for him and how he loved hearing his good girl talk back to him in bed, his gentle deep voice and your exhaustion, lulling you to sleep.

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Bad Day - Shinsou H.

Summary: Shinsou can always sense when you’re having a bad day. Good thing he knows exactly how to cheer you up.

Pairing: Shinsou Hitoshi x Fem!Reader

Rating: E

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: AGED UP CHARACTERS, c*nnilingus/oral, v*ginal fingering/s3x, consensual quirk usage/mind control, squirting, comfort (w/o hurt), pet names, some praise k!nk, fluffy ending

Notes: This was for a request but I realize now the person is no longer following me. Probably should have checked that before writing this lmfao. Oh well, it happens and no hard feelings. I hope everyone enjoys this piece anyway.

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Disconnect

Yandere!Shinsou x reader

Warnings: yandere, adult themes, bordering Stockholm syndrome, hints of dubious consent

A/N: here’s another fic I posted and deleted a bit ago, but I edited it and revamped it a bit. I was in a weird place when I wrote this, but it’s content! Gonna stop impulsively deleting shit😂

“Are you in love with me?”

What a pathetic question. You know it is, but it’s been on your mind all damn day. That, amongst other things. Insecurities have been bombarding your brain and consuming your thoughts. They’re the kind that you’ve managed to repress for years, but today, while bored of all the nothing you had to do while Shinsou was away, they came at you full force, as if they were paying you back for forgetting about them.

Before Shinsou took you, happiness had been perpetually evasive. Some days you could pretend like it had been there, but that had just been a trick of the mind—a phantom emotion that muzzled how you’d actually been feeling.

The truth is, your friends—your family—everyone you know has always simply tolerated you. You could go to them when you were feeling down, but they never really wanted to hear your qualms. They’d always tell you anything you needed to hear to get you to stop whining. There’d been an art to ignoring how they grimaced at your attempted humor and hope for you to stop trying. They never wanted to hear about your interests or aspirations, either—most of them were too big for you anyways—but they would smile and wait for you to finish prattling on, then exhale with relief when it was over.

So, it hadn’t been like you could tell them how you felt, lest you wanted to risk being a ceaseless nuisance.

Some days you’d wondered if they wouldn’t mind if you just disappeared. Now you find yourself wondering what they think now that you have.

It’s fine. Rather, it had been fine when you were around them. However, the more time you’re forced to spend with Shinsou, the more you realize how unhappy you used to be.

You can’t say you’re happy now, either. With the reality of your situation, you’d actually have to be insane to say that you’re happy. A caged bird could never thrive if he couldn't fly. But Shinsou has been the first person that wanted to hear you talk about anything and everything. He wants to know you—to be there for you. He actually asks about your likes and dislikes, how you’re feeling, what he can do to make things better, while you’ve always been reluctant to answer him.

Still, you want to know. You want to be sure. You can assume that he does love you. Afterall, he’s taking care of you right now.

Earlier, he sensed that you were stressed and offered to give you a massage. Normally you would slink away from his touch, but you were feeling weak, so you said yes. You have to admit that having him touch you is... nice.

A deep groan escapes your chest when he presses on a particularly tense spot in your back, so he rubs the area more, making sure to massage all of your anxieties away. He leans down low to press his lips against the shell of your ear. You can feel the curl of his mouth when he says, “that’s a stupid question.”

I know. You want to tell him that, but you won’t. You won’t open up to him. You know he’d like that too much. It’s ironic, really. The one person who wants you to open up to them and it’s the last person on earth you’d want to tell anything too personal to.

“I wouldn’t have asked it if I didn’t need to hear the answer.”

“You wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t in love with you,” he counters.

Touché, asshole.

“So the moment you fall out of love with me, you’re going to let me go.”

You very nearly say ‘you’re going to kick me out,’ but it’s not like you’re simply visiting with him. You’re there against your will. He's your captor, you’re his prisoner.

“That’s not going to happen.”

“But if it does-“

“It won’t.” Shinsou begins kissing down your spine. “Getting you here was a drag, but I won’t be letting you go under any circumstances.”

“Why?”

Darks skepticism envelopes his timbre when he asks, “why, what?”

You can't blame him. There’s been plenty of one-sided conversation where you’ve practically begged to be released, only to have Shinsou give you the cold shoulder. This won’t be another one of those discussions. You couldn’t bear it.

“Why do you like me?”

“Why do I like you, or why am I in love with you?”

You think about it for a second and decide to hell with it. You threw your dignity out the window the second you asked your first question. You hide your face in the pillow and mutter, “both.”

Shinsou hums against your back, pretending to consider the question while he squeezes your hips, pressing his thumbs into either side of your tailbone.

“Oh, god,” you sigh, pushing your ass up so he presses deeper on you, “that feels so good.”

“Reason one as to why I like you-“ Shinsou moves his hands down to your ass. He kneads your muscles, partly because he knows you want it, but mostly because he loves handling your ass- “you sound like that when you moan.”

“Be serious!” You bark back half-heartedly, because he seriously knows how to give a good massage, and you can’t stay annoyed when he’s touching you like that.

“I’m being plenty serious. It’s hot.” He squeezes your bottom, adding just the right amount of pressure to get you to moan again. He chuckles and thumbs the side of your underwear, letting it snap back to your skin pap! “So hot.”

“So, you like me because I’m hot?” You exhale when he squeezes more lotion onto your back, the cool sensation making goosebumps rise on your skin.

“Well-“ there’s a shrug in his voice when he makes his way back up to your spine-“it’s one of the reasons.”

Shinsou begins listing things he likes about you: the curl of your hair, the dip in your hips, the curve of your ass, the way your nose scrunches up when you smell something you think is going to be nice, but is actually unappealing, and that “cute little mole in that one place,” he suggests, “you know, the one I like to kiss…”

It’s all almost nice to hear, except they all have one thing in common: they’re all physical. You won’t always look like what you do now. You don’t think that Shinsou is so superficial that he only judges you on your appearance, but you can’t stop the swelling in your chest.

“And I especially like your neck,” he whispers at the column of your throat, right before licking a stripe up to your earlobe. You shudder when he smiles against you. “So sensitive…”

“So that’s it?”

You’re being negative, demanding even, and you shouldn’t feel bad about it because it’s with Shinsou, but you do. You need to hear more. You need to feel like you matter.

“There’s loads more, but this is what I’m focusing on right now. My partner’s half naked in front of me and I’m only human.”

You turn to face him, maneuvering the pillow your head was on to the front of you, hiding Shinsou’s eyes both from your chest, and from the tears you’ve left behind.

“What about when I change?” You ask, squeezing your fluffy shield against your stomach.

“What do you mean?”

“Like-“ you bow your head, fiddling with the fringes on the pillow- “I don’t know. If I’m gonna be stuck here forever, then obviously I’m gonna age.”

Shinsou frowns. “So?”

“So...I won’t always be-“ you make a flippant gesture at him-“your version of hot!”

He snorts. “My version of hot? What’s that?”

“You tell me!”

He shakes his head, laughing as he brings his hand to the back of his neck, looking sheepish. “You’re my version of hot...it won’t matter if your hair turns silver, your skin wrinkles, you get all saggy and crinkly-“ he chuckles- “same thing’s gonna happen to me, only with my job, I might end up losing an arm or—heaven forbid—I get a scar over an eye.”

You dismiss that. “Scars can be hot.”

“Duly noted.” He smirks. “I might have to be extra reckless on my next mission. See how you react to my battle wounds.”

“Please don’t,” you say immediately. You gaze up at him to see that his usual sleep-ridden eyes have softened. Geez, he’s acting as if you said something nice to him.

“What’s going on with you?” Shinsou asks as his hand falls over your pillow shield. He tugs on it to move, but you keep it clawed to your chest. “C’mon...let me in.”

It’s hard because you want to. You want to let him in, and you’re stupid for it. At least you have the mind to shake your head at him.

“Alright then,” he says, “what do you like about me? Or should I say, do you like me?”

“No.” That part is easy enough to say. Even if it's a lie, which you aren’t sure if it is or not, you know it’s what you should say every time. Regardless of what he makes you feel, what he does for you, how he takes care of you, you’re still there against your will.

You don’t get a moment to feel guilty about saying it either, because as soon as the answer rolls off of your tongue, you freeze, unable to move or speak. Immediately you want to rebuke, tell him off, scream at him, but your body disobeys every single one of your furious demands. Shinsou hasn’t used his mind control on you too much lately, and you let yourself forget that he has it. You’re absolutely seething.

Bastard.

“I’m sorry, kitten. I’m a slave to my own whims.” Shinsou takes the pillow away from your body. His eyes scan over your torso appreciatively before finding the dark dots stained from your tears on the fabric of your pillow. He flexes his jae, then places the pillow back behind you.

“Lay back,” he commands, and you’re helpless to oblige.

For a moment, the two of you are still. Shinsou’s staring at you, but not in a way that’s weird...er than normal. He’s seen you naked plenty of times, so he’s not being entirely a pervert. It’s only when he rolls down to level his face with yours, you see that there’s mist in his eyes.

“You’re intelligent,” he says, placing a hand over your navel, “and not in a way that’s annoying. You can hold stimulating conversations, and you think...differently, but you’re also interested in listening to divergent viewpoints.”

Shinsou starts moving his hand in circles, using his fingertips to draw intricate designs across your skin.

“You don’t know how to make a proper playlist, so when you listen to music, the weirdest shit comes on, and you sing along to all of it. And you’re so bad at singing, but you belt that shit out like you don’t even care.”

You kinda wanna hit him. You kinda wanna laugh. You kinda don’t wanna accept that you've gotten comfortable enough around Shinsou to actually sing around him, even if it’s in the goofy voice that you use.

“You’re kind to animals, you laugh in your sleep, you yell at inanimate objects, and you always read the last page of a novel once you’re halfway through it, which is infuriating, but it’s because you get so excited that you can’t stand not knowing what’s going to happen.”

Shinsou brings his hand up to cup your face. “You piss me off. You challenge me. You’re stubborn and defiant and abrasive and I-“ he pauses, sighing- “and I love it. I love every part of you—vexing vices and valorous virtues.”

He leans down so that his lips are a hair away from yours. His voice is tight, raspy from something he’s holding back, but still, he speaks. “I know I’m fucked up for this. I know you hate it here, but there’s no way in hell I’d ever let anyone else have you. You’re so fucking weird, and beautiful, and angry. You’re precious to me, and I know without a shadow of a doubt that I’ll always be in love with you. And that means damning you to me. I would say that I’m sorry, but I’m not. At least, not for keeping you. You’re the only thing I've ever wanted—the only sin I don’t regret.”

Your brain is ocean fog when his lips meet yours. He kisses you softly, because he doesn’t want to bring you out of your stupor just yet. He fingers travel down your sides, resting at the waistband of your panties. He pulls back and eyes you deviously.

“And if you don’t like me yet, I guess I’ll have to deal, but that doesn’t mean I’m not gonna keep gunning for your affection.” He smirks, hooking his thumbs around the sides of your briefs. Your entire body flushes in direct reaction to him, anticipating what comes next. It doesn’t go unnoticed.

With a devilish glint in his indigo eyes, he smirks up at you and says, “at least I know some things you love about me”

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CONGRATS ON 5k Honey! And if it’s available Collar with Shinsou?💜

Thank you darling 💕 I tried making this one special so I hope you like 🥺👉👈

Collar ~ “I just need them to know that you’re mine, that’s all.”

Warnings: a little dubcon, edging, fingering, possessiveness, toxic relationships, slight master/slave dynamics, yandere themes

You tip toe around the corner, your eyes darting around as you try keeping quiet. It’s ridiculous that it’s gotten to this point, but there really isn’t anything you can do about it. Shinsou has gotten progressively more open about the jealousy he gets when people just try talking to you. It becoming concerning when he presented you a collar with his name engraved on the inside. You still cringe thinking back to how you bursted out laughing while he only stared at you silently.

Now you're creeping around the house, hoping to slip past without Shinsou catching you without that collar. Not to mention that you made plans on hanging out with friends without telling him ahead of time. Which you would have, if it weren't for the fact that he tags along only to be rude to all your friends (or complain constantly to get you to leave).

"Where are you going?"

You freeze up for second before slumping in defeat, a sigh escaping you as you slowly turn to see a grumpy Shinsou. A certain black studded collar in his hands. 

"Just gonna go hang out with some friends," you tell him as you play with the hem of your shirt. For a second, you thought about bluffing, but even if somehow he believed you, he would still want to tag along.

"And you didn't tell me ahead of time?"

"I-"

"I see you forgot your collar too.” He doesn’t wait for your answer and instead skips straight to the very thing you didn’t want him to notice. He lifts it up and waves it around a little like he’s showing it off. “Good thing I have it here now."

You throw an quick glance over your shoulder, you could make it.....probably. But bringing your attention back to Shinsou, you see clearly that he caught on to what is going through your head.

"Go ahead," he gestures to what's behind you with a grin, "I won't stop you. It'll be a fun little test to see how fast you can run."

"I just don't understand why I have to wear it. Don't you trust me?" You ask him. A flash of worry spreading across his face before he lets out a sigh.

Striding over to you, he pulls you into a hug. Nuzzling his forehead against yours, his minty breath fans over your face, "you know I do, but I also know how those pigs act. How desperate they get for attention from pretty girls like you. I just need them to know that you’re mine, that’s all."

Your cheeks become flushed at the passing compliment and that stubbornness of yours is beginning to melt away.

"Don't you wanna be a good girl for me?" He purrs into your ear as his hand drags along your thigh. Going past your skirt and slipping into your panties.

You let out a gasp as he teases your clit, your hands flying up to cling to his shoulders as a way to ground yourself. Tilting your head back, you allow him more access to your neck and Shinsou gladly takes the opportunity. Attacking you with kisses and little nips at your skin that quickly turn into posessive bites.

Shinsou clicks his tongue, "I've barely done anything and your already soaked. Such a needy girl."

You just whine and grind against his fingers, your legs shaking enough for you to buckle, but Shinsou keeps his arm around your waist for support. "You know what happens to good girls, right. They get rewards."

You feel a pleasant burn of his thick fingers pushing into you. The way he seems to know exactly how to play you, working his fingers skillfully to draw out delicious moans from your lips.

"So you're gonna put it on, right?"

"Yes, oh god- yes Shinsou.” He chuckles at your neediness, capturing your mouth in a quick, heated kiss before moving to your neck once more.

"I hate how everyone looks at you. You're mine, they don't deserve to breath the same fucking air as you." He harshly growls against your skin. The flicker of his monstrous jealousy flying right over your head as you can only focus on the hot pleasure flowing through your veins. "Your mine right? My cute little kitty who only gets off to her masters fingers, who drools over her masters cock."

You nod feverishly, babbling out yes's as you are pushed to your climax, closer and closer-

He pulls his fingers completely away and you almost cry in frustration, your pussy clenching around nothing leaving you achingly empty. But you don't have much time to think about that as he taps his fingers on your bottom lip. “suck.”

You quickly obey, greedily lapping off your juices making him groan softly. "See, isn't everything better when you listen kitty?"

He pulls his fingers from your mouth leaving a trail of spit before he spins you around. Bringing up the collar to wrap it around your neck, you're hit with the realiztion of why this even came to be.

“Now lets go, babe. We can’t be later than we already are.”

“Wait you're coming with?” You try not to sound as disappointed as you feel. While it's awful to think, you were hoping to get some alone time with your friends for once.

“Gotta keep an eye on my kitty, don’t I?” Shinsou checks to make sure the collar isn’t too tight before leaning in to purr into your ear, “And if you’re my good girl today, maybe later I’ll let you cum all over my cock.” 

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Distracted

Corpse Husband x fem!reader

Requested: sorta lol

Summary: Y/N was feeling sick and laid with Corpse during his stream.

Warnings: none??? just super mega fluff

Word Count: 1,254

Author’s Note: I hope this makes sense ?? idk I hope the request is enough in here, I’m sorry if its’ not :(

She sat up slightly as she squinted her eyes shut harshly. Her head was pounding, she placed her hand against her temple as the pain rushed through her body. Her stuffy nose made her head hurt worse. It has been almost a year since she’s been sick. Over the past few days, she had felt herself start to feel sick. She thought that was going to all, but this morning she was hit like a truck. She felt awful.  She continued to stand up from the bed, slowly. Her entire body was cold yet she was sweaty. She glanced behind her seeing that Corpse’s side of the bed was empty.

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this might’ve been done already but yeet

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— characters i shouldn’t have a crush on but do anyway ;

rk900 / connor ; detroit: become human (2018)

rk800 / connor ; detroit: become human (2018)

rk200 / markus ; detroit: become human (2018)

the big bad wolf / bigby wolf ; the wolf among us (2013)

joel miller ; the last of us (2013) & the last of us part ii (2020)

wrench ; watch dogs 2 (2016)

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we can all thank @thats-not-very-roger-roger and @augustmccn for making me fall for joel miller 😌💅

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Remembrance (Bigby x Reader)

“Damn.” Bibgy grumbled, tugging at the starched collar of his dress shirt. “I really wish Snow wouldn’t make such a big deal of things.”

I laughed.

“Aw, c’mon Bigby! You can’t tell me that, out of all your years spent dispensing justice in Fabletown, you’ve never once attended the Remembrance Ball?”

“Eh, dances aren’t really my thing. I’ve got two left feet: sometimes four.” He flashed a small, self-satisfied grin my way. “I still can’t believe that you’re coming to the ball. I thought for sure Cole or Snow would try to bar you from attending. Not because they don’t like you or anything! But y’know… It’s a celebration for fables and you’re… uh… not one.” Bigby looked away at the dusty elevator wall as he scratched his head, giving me a chance to look at his slicked back hair. It almost looked presentable.

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if your hc requests are still open then can i request touch-straved shinso? like he isn't used to getting physical affection but really likes it please? ty and congrats!!

YES YES YES also this kinda HURT to write i want shinsou to be happy and loved forever

warnings: unedited, kind of a mess, HURT!!! THIS HURTS!!!, cursing

Shinsou had always been a loner

not always by choice, if he was honest. People were wary of him because of his quirk, no matter how nice he was

therefore, Hitoshi was very touch starved. Even when he made friends, they weren’t close enough for hugs or cuddles or whatever

and he didn’t really mind because he kind of had no idea he was even missing anything like that

yes he noticed how some couples were constantly holding hands and being near each other

and at one point he saw two general ed students cuddling on the couch at the dorms

and for some reason he felt his skin crawl.

He wanted that too. God, he wanted to be held

but he didn’t have anyone like that, and, even if he did, he would have no idea how to ask for it

so he kept his wants to himself

and then he met you, and you guys started to get closer and go on dates and suddenly you asked him if he wanted to be your boyfriend and he said yes and was very happy about it

by now Hitoshi had almost forgot how much he craved physical affection, even though he craved it a lot from you specially

but you didn’t seem to be comfortable with that kind of thing, being considerably reserved, so, once again, he kept his wants to himself

that is until one day you were having a movie night on his room

and you snuggled up to him, searching loving cuddles from your loving boyfriend

Shinsou forgets how to fucking breath

never before has anyone ever touched him so tenderly, so caringly

his chest physically aches from it

not in a bad way, though

he doesn’t know what to do. How does one proceed from here

you notice how tense he is after a few moments

“Toshi? Is everything alright?”

he literally can’t speak

“I— you— I— touch? you—”

you let him go almost immediately, thinking he isn’t comfortable with it, and Hitoshi has to bite back a sad whimper

he stares at you as if he was a puppy and you had just kicked him in the stomach

“I’m sorry, Toshi, I should’ve asked you if you were okay with it before touching you like that, I’m so sorry—”

“No,” he shakes his head violent, “again. Please, please hold me again, please.”

there’s tears in his eyes he’s so desperate

you move slowly, but you put yourself back in the same position as before, snuggling into his side. You carefully entangle your legs with his and take his hand in yours, intertwining your fingers

he’s SHAKING

you finally settle your head on his shoulder and let me tell you this boy CHOKES

after some seconds he melts into your touch, nuzzling his head in your hair and inhaling deeply to smell your hair

he loves it so much

after that he’s going after you for cuddles and hugs all the time

he’s so fucking touchy

at first he’s still a little hesitant to start physical affection and you have to initiate every time and you always do because you know how much he loves it

but after a while he just surprises you with back hugs and latches onto your hand all the time

texts you saying “cuddles now or i cry” three times a week and waits patiently for you to come over to his room so he can either hold you close or be held

sometimes you’re working on homework and he plops himself on your lap and just goes “hair”

yes he wants you to play with his hair

and you do because he’s just so damn cute and soft and loving

also sometimes he’s the one working and he asks you to come sit on his lap so he can touch you while he studies

he just loves to have you close. It makes him happy and relaxed and sleepy!!!

yes he does PDA

unless you’re uncomfortable with it of course

but if you aren’t he just latches onto you like a leech all day every day

you definitely bribe him to go to bed with cuddles

“If you come to sleep right now, I’ll spend the night here and hold you while you sleep.”

“... okay”

when he’s sad he craves touch even more than usual

he might just walk up to you no matter where you are and hug you and just. stay there. or he might throw himself on your lap and hug your legs

his love language is touch and he didn’t know that until he actually got some touch

will write “I love you” on your skin with his fingertips while you hold each other

quiet talks while you cuddle on his bed? yessir

it’s just very lovely and soft and beautiful

i’m gonna cry i love shinsou so fucking much i swear to god why did i agree on writing this i wanna give him a hug now

he just loves it so much

and he loves you so much

Hitoshi!!!!!! is!!!!!!! baby!!!!!! listen people!!!!!!! give this boy LOVE

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boom clat.

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Don’t mind me just falling down into the hole of the Popee the Performer fandom

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Be My Muse Masterlist

description: a university smau where y/n is a part-time model who falls for the photography student with tired eyes.

warnings: mild swearing, horny memes, suggestive content, crack. just literal crack

send an ask or comment to be added to the taglist.

updates: whenever i feel like it lol

part 00- profiles sero’s profile lol

part 1- damn, that’s rough

part 2- oya?

part 3- shut up rat.

part 4- how do you like your eggs in the morning?📸

part 5- 📷

part 6- 📷

taglist: @softkodzuken, @peakstup1d, @galagcica, @taepoppin

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Shinso Hitoshi

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Ohhh boo, sorry wyvern. BUT IM BACK AT IT AGAIN. May I please get an HC of Shinsou and Kirishima finding out that there s/o can squirt? Please and Thank you!!!

Ooooh Welcome back @arrestingaphine! 

Hmmm so ultimately, I think both of them would definitely be thrilled by the idea but they would react differently.

Kirishima: He would not only find that hot as fuck, he would make it his personal mission to have it happen every single time. Every. Time. Anything less means he’s not pleasing you enough in his mind and that just isn’t acceptable, especially for a pro hero like him. I don’t think you’ll be complaining.

Shinsou: So while the idea is very hot to him, he doesn’t want to break that out immediately. No, Shinsou wants to save that for more special times and when he is feeling particularly pent up (like when you send him dirty texts while he’s on patrol). Don’t get me wrong, he’s gonna make sure you feel good but he’s going to save that little bit for some extra fun times~ ;D

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Hi! If your requests are still open, can you please write comfort hc's with Shinso and (if it's not too much) Tamaki and Monoma? How they and their loved one would comfort each other when the other feels down, depressed. You can keep it platonic if you want to. Thanks!

A/N: yes!! i’d love to do all three anon, i hope i did them all justice for you!

their s/o is feeling down - hitoshi shinso, tamaki amajiki, neito monoma

hitoshi shinso

he would notice something was off fast

i think of shinso as being pretty observant to those around him, so he'll notice the smallest shift in your mood almost immediately

especially when you're who he's datinf

he'll be the most forward when it comes to approaching you

waiting until what he'd say would only be heard by you

would put his hand on your back and ask if you were okay, but would know something wasn't whether you'd admit it or not

so he wouldn't pry

but he'd invite you to his room later if you wanted or would ask to come to yours

already has a plan on how to make you feel better

a sweet angel

he'd walk you to your dorm after classes were over and make sure you were well situated

ask if you wanted to pick a movie for the two of you to watch or a show you want to catch up on, keeping you occupied

then set off to the store

he wouldn't be gone long, but he'd pick up a couple things he knows you like

once he's back at the dorms, he'd likely grab something of his he knows you wear a lot

would come back to the room with his little haul, ready to take care of you

he'd slip the shirt or hoodie onto you and sit you between his legs, back against the headboard of the bed

with the snacks next to you and his arms around your waist securely, the two of you would watch whatever it was you picked

after a little while he'd pause it so you can take a break, knowing you'll have relaxed a little

he'll ask if you want to talk about whatever it is that's bothering you, reassuring you that he's there for you no matter what

if you don't want to talk he'll have you promise to come to him if you ever feel ready

if you do want to, he'd shift you carefully so you're sitting in his lap

it means he can look at your face and gauge your reactions

like i said, he's an observant boy

would hold you tightly against him if you got upset

is more than willing to stay over if you want him to, but also understands if you need space

just the best boy

tamaki amajiki

now tamaki

he would be a little different

we all know he gets overwhelmed easily and often times gets pretty anxious

but i think if you were dating he would have a good idea on how to comfort you

being as anxious as he can get, he's developed the habit of becoming more hyperaware of things in his surroundings

in particular, you

he always wants to ensure that you're happy as long as he can help it

especially since you do so much for him and help build his confidence up

there are certain things the two of you do when he's feeling anxious to help calm him down

so he tries them with you too

he'll approach slowly, touches very gentle as to not allow you to shut off from him

will be very quiet and sweet

a simple "is everything okay, bunny?" will typically get a telling answer from you

he'll know then exactly what to do

when the two of you are alone, he'll push aside his shyness and try to be there for you as much as possible

starting off small: he'd give you a reassuring hug

those always help him when he gets a bit shaky, so he hopes it'll help you too

prefers your arms to be around his middle so his can be around your shoulders protectively

will also run a hand through your hair, maybe even hum softly to you if he's feeling brave

wouldn't outwardly plan anything in case it overwhelms you, so will ask you outright if there's anything you want to so

he'll do whatever it is happily, but will be at his best if you just want to hang out with him

will insist on cuddling, nothing too demanding but he mostly just hopes that you feel better around him

he'll talk more if you allow him to spoon you

will tell you all kinds of praises, how happy you make him and how thankful he is for you

he's always telling you these things either indirectly or through his actions, but he knows hearing him say it does more to help you

if you get upset or begin to cry, he'll ask if he can touch your face or hold you closer

is very the type to run his thumbs under your eyes or on your cheeks

and might start humming to you again to help calm you down

will just be the sweetest boy in the world

neito monoma

neito i think would be different than what people think

although he acts pretty bitter and overconfident at least to 1A, he cares most about the people around him

especially if the two of you are dating, i think he'd try and be as encouraging as possible

he might not notice if you're feeling down right away, but you'll become the centre of his attention once he does

since he's known to offer advice or encouragement in the shape of constructive criticism, he would lead with that

upon realising it isn't helping you at all and you still seem upset, his compassionate side will come out

will ask you what's wrong when you're in class, since everyone within it seems to be pretty close knit

if you don't answer properly he might pry a bit, but only because he wants to help

later on in the day he'll visit you again, hoping he'll have more luck with you alone

isn't afraid to outwardly ask what it is you need from him if you choose to confide in him, wanting to make sure he's doing his best and looking out for you in ways you want

will take you a walk around the dorm grounds if you're not wanting to be stuck in your room

not without offering you a jacket of his in hopes of bringing you comfort

his hand will hold yours the entire time, every so often giving reassuring squeezes

afterwards he'll ask if you want him to stick around in your room, looking noteably relieved when you say yes

if you'd rather be distracted than worry about how you feel i'm sure he'd gladly do all the talking

he does care a lot about his classmates and admires their abilities, so catch him talking about training or the likes with you

but will also slip in some praise for you, mentioning how he admires your quirk or training style

not only that, but i think he'd be very good at complimenting you

he's an honest guy, so i wouldn't put it past him to shy away from sharing how strongly he feels about you

will hold you in his arms as long as you need him too

the both of you will probably fall asleep like that, but he doesn't care as long as he can know that you feel safe with him

also seems the type to run with it for the next few days, saying more sweet words to you than usual or showing extra affection to know he loves you

like i said - he's an honest guy

and his feelings for you are the most honest he's probably ever been with himself

so he'd stop at nothing to make sure you're happy