Pretty Boy, you look so cute like this,” your finger traced his jaw before
landing on his lip, “I must say, I’m kinda offended you didn’t think I’d figure
Dabi stared at you wide eyed. You always were too smart for
your own good. “What’s wrong Touya?” You teased, snaking your arms around his
neck, “Cat got your tongue?” Dabi wrapped one arm around your waist, “Careful
Y/n,” He warned, one hand playing with a lock of your hair, “Just cause your
pretty doesn’t mean I won’t turn you into kindling.” You pout at him, pushing
your body against his, “Come one Pretty Boy, aren’t you even a little happy to
see me? If I remember correctly from our last encounter, I left you with quite
the problem.” You smirk as you bring your knee up to brush his crotch, “Really
think I didn’t feel it?”
Dabi growled, “You love playing dangerous games don’t you
Sweetheart? His grip tightened around your waist and you giggled before licking
your lips. “What’s dangerous about you? If I wanted you dead you would be.”
Your (E/c) bore into his and he couldn’t help but hang off each of your words. “So
everyone tells me, yet something tells me you want something from me,” he
backed you into the wall, one hand grabbing a handful of your ass and
squeezing, “Something tells me you want to lose control for one night,
something tells me,” he leaned down to your ear, his voice sending shivers down
your spine, “That you want me.”
“Ding ding ding,” you mock, hands moving to play with his
black locks, “We have a winner, can you guess what your prize is.” Dabi chuckled
at your antics, “As tempting as it is to take that prize, I’m gonna have to
decline.” He watched the amusement in your face drain, you expression showing
hurt and confusion. “You see Sweetheart,” he shoved his knee between your
thighs causing you to gasp, “If I give you what you want, it means I might not
get to play with you again.” The hurt from earlier left and now all that filled
those (E/c) eyes was curiosity, “Yeah?” you asked breathlessly, “You want to be
able to keep playing with me?” Dabi chuckled, your expression was adorable and
he briefly wondered for a moment if this was the same Y/n that had Shigaraki on
his knees begging for forgiveness.
“Oh Sweetheart I want to do much more than just play with
you.” Dabi nipped at your exposed neck and a delightful shiver ran down your
spine, you felt alive. “Yeah? What else could you possible want to do with me?”
The arm around your waist left and soon Dabi’s hand adorned your neck like a
beautiful necklace you had no intent of taking off. He briefly applied pressure
and watched as your eyes rolled back in pleasure. “I want a lot of things,” he
squeezed you throat once more, “I want to kiss you.” You watched him, now it
was you hanging off of his words, you who was desperate to hear his voice. “I
want to mark you, I want to brand my name into those pretty thighs of yours.” His
other hand trailed up your thigh, you could feel the raw heat from them. He was
using his quirk.
“I want to make you scream, I want to wreck you for anyone
else.” His hand stopped just by the zip of your shorts, “I want to make you
mine and only mine.” And with that he backed off leaving you against the wall
and disappearing into the night. He left you high and dry just like you had for
the past 3 weeks.
You would never admit it but you loved this new side of
Touya. It was thrilling to see him play with you the way you play with him.
That’s why you sat patiently like a good girl, waiting for when you would see
him again. Luckily for you, Shigaraki had called a meeting and needed you
present. You found this the perfect excuse to see Dabi and an even better
excuse to fuck with him. You wanted to push him, wanted to see how long it took
until he snapped. You knew his patience with you was thin, especially after he
outright said he wanted you to himself. What better way to push him than not at
all? You made sure that your outfit was sexy but subtle enough with your normal
style that he wouldn’t know you were up to something.
You sashayed your way into the hideout before promptly
taking a seat a ways way from Dabi. He eyed you slightly but didn’t nothing and
you couldn’t help but internally smirk. As Shigaraki went on about plans and tactics
you sat bored, you honestly didn’t see a need to be there since your role was
silent in the League. “Y/n,” Shigaraki called and you simply hummed a reply, “What
information do you have for me?” You looked up at him with a bored expression, “No
much, just that our little mole is doing his job properly.” Dabi turned to you,
“And what does that mean?”
You didn’t spare him a glance, “It means Hawks is telling
the Commission everything we want him to. The trap is set, now we just have to
catch the mouse.” Shigaraki smirked, happy with the news while Dabi narrowed
his eyes at you. The meeting dragged on, you felt Dabi staring at you the whole
time but ignored him which seemed to get him riled up, perfect. Once the
meeting was done Shigaraki kept you back to talk about upcoming plans, what you
needed to do and what information you needed to gather. You already knew most
of it and you had the Commissions undying trust so anything was easy to obtain.
You strolled out of the meeting room with a fake bored
expression on your face. And just like you predicted Dabi had been waiting for
you. “Evening Sweetheart,” he greeted, pushing off the wall and attempting to
get your attention. “Hello Dabi,” you said, no stopping to look at him. That
was Dabi’s first clue to what you were doing. You had decided to stay for a
while and ended up sitting with Shigaraki and Compress playing cards, ignoring
Dabi who glared at you three the whole time. After beating the two of them for
a fourth time you decided to head out, you were bored and you wanted to
continue your game with Dabi outside of the hideout and you knew if you left he
would follow. “See you around Shiggy,” you said before walking out the door and
leaving without saying a word to Dabi. That was clue number 2.
You knew he was following you, could hear his boots as you
pretend to obliviously walk home. Dabi knew you were playing him, it was what
you did. He knew that you were being a brat on purpose and he had every intent
to deal with it. He watched you disappear into your house and waited a couple
hours, watching, waiting for the perfect time to pounce. After 2 hours you had
become disappointed that he hadn’t followed and by hour 4 you figured your plan
hadn’t worked and decided to head to bed. That was your mistake.
The minute you crossed the threshold into your room Dabi had
you pinned to the wall, cerulean eyes glaring down at you. “Thought you were
off the hook didn’t you Brat?” he asked as his hand reclaimed its place on your
neck. You smiled up at him, “What are you gonna do to me?” Dabi chuckled, “If
you wanted my attention you could have just asked Sweetheart.” You pouted that
small pout that always told him you weren’t upset or shy, you were just playing
him. “But where’s the fun in asking?”
Dabi squeezed your neck, watching your face contort with
pleasure, “What should I do with you hm? I could leave, not touch you at all
until you come back begging me too. I could edge you all night, make you beg to
cum because the only way you’re going to is if I say so.” You watch Dabi with
baited breath, you wanted him to touch you. “I think you’re gonna have to
convince me why I should stay, why I should touch you after your little stunt.”
He took his hand off your neck much to your disappointment. “I have an easy
answer for that,” you say breathlessly, looking up at him with big doe eyes, “Because
It was Dabi’s turn to smirk, “That you are Doll,” you looked
at him hopefully, please be enough you silently begged. “How desperate are you
though?” he teased, his hand finding the cotton of your pyjama shorts, “How
much do you want me?” he pushed the cotton aside and traced lightly against
your panties. “Please,” you whispered but he shook his head, “I can’t hear you
Doll.” Your cheeks flush, “Please Touya, please touch me! I’ll be good for you
Dabi smirked, satisfied that he got you to beg. “Again,” he
ordered and so you did, “Please Touya! Please! I’ll never step out of line
again, I’ll be good. I just wanted your attention, I’ll ask from now I on I promise,
I promise!” Tears welled in your eyes as you begged him, it wasn’t even a want
right now it was a need, you needed him.
“Good Girl,” he praised and with that he slid you shorts and
panties down to pool at your ankles. “Good Girls get rewards,” he said as he
lowered to his knees, “Do you want a rewards Y/n?” You nodded fiercely, “Please?”
Dabi smirked before moving to lick a stripe up your pussy. You threw your head
back in pleasure, it was a simple touch but now you craved more. Lucky for you
Dabi fully intended on rewarding you, diving between your legs and eating you
out like a man starved. He had moved your legs to be over his shoulders and was
holding you up against the wall while sucking your clit. You swear masturbating
was nowhere near as good as the real thing. “Dabi,” you moaned as he plunged
his tongue into you, your legs shaking as you tried to stay upright.
He pulled away, a string of your juices still connected to
his lips. “God you’re delicious,” he stated before licking his lips. “Dabi…Touya
Please!” You begged and Dabi lifted an eyebrow in amusement, “Please? Please what
Doll, I’m not a mind reader. You need to tell me.” Your breathing was heavy and
your will too weak to fight. “Please fuck me.” You begged and how could he say
Your back hit the mattress and soon Dabi was on top of you,
his shirt and pants off and left in only his boxers. “Take this off,” he said,
motioning to your shirt, which you gladly discarded before laying down bare for
him. “Good Girl,” he said before bending down to suck on one of your tits. “Dabi!”
you gasped, hands flying to grip his hair as he tortured your chest. He bit
down on one and groaned when you moan loudly, arching your back and pushing
your chest into his face. While you were distracted Dabi managed to get his
boxers off and was now pumping his shaft.
He lifted himself from your chest before lining himself up
with your puffy folds. “Here you go,” he whispered as he started pushing into
you, “This what you want?” You threw your head back and moaned loudly, he was
big and the piercing didn’t help either. It was painful but god did it feel
good. You couldn’t help but wiggle as he bottomed out in you, panting like a
dog in heat. “Aww, look at how cute you are. Finally getting what you wanted
Doll?” You nodded, fuck it felt good and when he started thrusting you couldn’t
contain your moans. “Touya~” you moaned, his thrusts ruthless and hard, hitting
every spot within you and engulfing you in euphoria. “Come on baby, doesn’t that
feel good?” Dabi grunted as he watched your eyes cross.
Fuck you had never felt this much pleasure before, his cock
rubbing against your sweet spot as he ploughs into you. “You close baby, I can
feel it. The way you clench, fuck, feels so good. You’re gonna cum for me
right? Cum for me like a good slut.” Your eyes rolled back as his hand gripped
your next and you couldn’t hold it even if you tried. White engulfed your
vision as euphoria ran through your veins. “Fuck baby, keep squeezing me like
that and I won’t be able to hold back.” Dabi panted as he fucked you through
your orgasm. “Then don’t,” you panted as your body was overwhelmed in pleasure,
“Don’t hold back.” And with that Dabi creamed inside you, grinding into you to
prolong your highs. “Fuck,” you whispered as your eyes drooped lazily, “That
felt so good.” Dabi chuckled before grabbing your blanket and covering you
both. “Sleep baby girl, I ain’t going anywhere.”
As long as
he could remember you had always had a way of getting under his skin. Even when
he was Touya, you always found a way to push his buttons. He found it funny how
back then it was always only him and even now it still was. Did you have a type
that you picked on? There was no way you knew it was him, if his family couldn’t
tell then there was surely no way you could. Another thing that pissed him off
was that he actually liked the attention. When he was Touya he figured he must have
somehow developed feelings for you, but now in his numb emotionless state he
refused to acknowledge it. So why was it that every time you gave him the
attention he loathed so much that he felt a weird tingling sensation?
How did you
even find yourself here in the first place? When you were younger you had
always strived to be a hero, pushing yourself till you drop and surpassing everyone
every time. So why were you here? He knew you became a pro hero, he had seen
the ceremony (Though he will never admit that because that means to admit that
he stalked you after he died).
over his glass as you casually strolled in like it was your home or something.
About a week or so ago Kurogiri had teleported you in, much to everyone’s surprise
as to why the fuck there was a hero in a villain base, and you had demanded to
speak with Shigaraki. Thing was Shigaraki had gone MIA and no one was actually
aware of where he was. So for the last week or so you had been visiting
everyday waiting for him to show up. And during that time to entertain yourself
you pushed all of Dabi’s buttons to the point Kurogiri had to step in, not that
you were happy about that but you did have on that stupid smirk of yours that
always made his heart beat faster.
seemed to be no different yet at the same time you seemed to be unamused that
Shigaraki was still MIA. After sitting down for five minutes he watched you
become restless, shifting around in your seat and bouncing your leg like it was
about to fall off. “Miss Y/n, if you don’t want to stay I can always contact
you when he gets back.” Kurogiri attempted to calm her but it seemed today her
fire was untamable. “How on God’s green earth is he still not back yet?! You
mean to tell me you let the next All for One walk off and don’t know where the
fuck he is?!?! I’ve been gone, what a few months, and I come back and he’s just
poof??!?!” you made a hand gesture to extenuate your sentence but it seems your
outburst had actually frightened the Nomu enough to step away. Curious Dabi
“Miss Y/n, I
don’t know what else to tell you? No one knows where he is and-“ You slammed your
hands on the bar causing Kurogiri to flinch and recoil, “you don’t know where
he is? He could be dead in a fucking ditch, in a fucking jail cell?! Isn’t it
your fucking job to know where he is and protect him?” You seemed rather angry
about the fact that Kurogiri had lost Shigaraki and for some reason that left a
bitter taste in Dabi’s mouth. Your anger though seemed to fizzle out and you
were left slumped on the bar stool as the Nomu coward in fear.
yelling Sweetheart,” Dabi’s voice called from behind you and he watched as you
seemed to perk up a bit at his voice, “Yeah?” You asked turning to him, your
voice as sweet as honey and as deadly as poison, “Now why would that be Pretty
Boy?” And there was that god damn pet name that seemed only reserved for him. “Because
yelling isn’t gonna make him appear, poof,” he made your hand gesture from earlier
and you crossed your arms. Kurogiri was behind you trying to signal to Dabi
that it was a bad idea to egg you on but Dabi wasn’t one for listening. He had
your attention and for some reason that’s all he really cared about.
said, getting up from your chair and walking over to him, your hips swaying in
that sultry way that made him stare. “It’s a pity I don’t care for your
opinion.” Your finger went under his chin to make him look you in the eyes, cerulean
blue meeting fierce (e/c). “And what a pity it is that I’m not in the mood to
play with you today,” you gripped his jaw and Dabi was pretty sure he had never
been harder in his life. You roughly let go of his chin and walked over to the
door, your hips swaying once more and causing Dabi to thank whatever deity who
created you. “Why don’t you do me a favor Pretty Boy? When Shigaraki does
finally appear tell him to contact me yeah,” and with that you closed the door
you’re alive,” Kurogiri spoke, picking up a glass to clean. “Oh?” Dabi asked
leaning back in his chair and sipping his whiskey, “And whys that?” Kurogiri
set the glass down and looked directly at Dabi, “Because normally she would
have used that glass in your hand to cut your throat open for even daring to
look at her let alone talk to her.” And with that Kurogiri retired for the
night leaving Dabi to his own thoughts.
four more days until Shigaraki finally popped up and Dabi watched with
amusement and curiosity as Shigaraki turned as white as a ghost at the mention
of your name. And he watched in even greater amusement as Shigaraki’s soul left
his body when he told Shigaraki what you had told him. “Fuck,” Shigaraki cursed
before he picked up a phone and dialed a number Dabi could only assume was
yours. No longer than 15 minutes later you had appeared in bar with an
unimpressed look and demanding an explanation to where Shigaraki had been. Dabi
wasn’t sure if it was arousing how much power you held over his boss or terrifying
but he definitely wasn’t gonna try find out.
hour of verbally railing Shigaraki into the ground and almost killing Kurogiri
for attempting to step in, you finally took a breath of air and calmed down.
You left Shigaraki to pick himself off the floor, literally, and walked over to
sit with Dabi who wasn’t impressed when you stole his drink. “Hate to break it
to you Sweetheart but that’s mine. I’m sure if you ask nice enough Kurogiri
will get you one.” He noticed out of the corner of his eye how Kurogiri froze
and Shigaraki frantically whipped around with his mouth wide open. “Well Pretty
Boy, I hate to break it to you but,” You leaned back into the couch before placing
your feet in his lap, “I don’t give a fuck.”
as that little tick mark appear on his forehead, and just like that the game
began. “Sorry to tell you, Your Majesty,” he mocked pushing your feet off him, “But
I ain’t a foot stool. And I don’t care if you terrify hand man over there
because you don’t terrify-“ In a flash you were on Dabi’s lap with a knife to
his throat and your hand pressed into his abdomen, signally that you would activate
your quirk and kill him right there. “Me,” he finished quietly and he watched
once more as that smirk spread across you suddenly really soft looking lips. “If
I were you I wouldn’t call me Your Majesty, I might grow to like it too much.”
Dabi knew exactly what you were implying and with much disappointment he
watched as you climbed off him. “Well as fun as it’s been to play with you,” you
leaned down and winked at him, “And it’s been very fun, but I have to go Pretty
Boy.” You booped his nose before skipping over to the door. “I’ll be back with
the information I gathered Shiggy,” you called over your shoulder \and then you
rather disappointed when you didn’t show up the next day, and every other day
you weren’t around. After your last stunt Shigaraki had asked a million
question like, how the fuck are you alive?! Deciding sitting around waiting was
pathetic and boring, Dabi decided to go see what chaos he could cause. The
night was warm, as he walked down alleys trying to find something to busy
himself with. Lucky, or rather, Unlucky for him Hawks had decided to make an appearance.
“Hey Dabi,” he called as he landed next to him. Dabi couldn’t help but sneer at
the Pro, knowing he was a mole but playing along anyway. “What do you want Bird
Brain?” Dabi kept walking, he didn’t feel like dealing with Hawks tonight. “Aww,
don’t bite my head off I just wanted to chat. Heard Shigaraki disappeared for a
while, he popped up yet?” A sick twisting feeling bloomed in Dabi’s stomach at
the information. Please God were you not a mole too. He took Hawks by his
collar and slammed him into the wall, “How the fuck did you know about that
gasped in surprise, not knowing Dabi would get so violent about the subject. “I
ran into Toga and Twice, they mentioned it. Don’t have to be so rough!” Dabi
let him go, a feeling of relief spreading through him. “Whatever,” and Dabi
tried to walk off but it seemed Hawks wasn’t happy with that answer. “You can’t
just pin me to a wall and not give me an answer as to why?” Hawks attempted to
pry but before Dabi could turn him into fried goose he heard your voice. “Oi,
Bird Brain!” Hawks seemed to recognize your voice to, and shoved Dabi into a gap
between the walls to hide him. “Hey Y/n!” he said cheerfully and Dabi growled
silently. “I’ve checked the whole route, seems no one wants trouble tonight.
Why don’t you take off for the night? I know the Commission has been on your
case most of the week about the League.” Dabi watched Hawks freeze at the
mention of the League.
cool. Never know when a villain might appear,” he nervously laughed and Dabi
heard your footsteps get closer. “Keigo,” your voice was flat, like you weren’t
impressed with his act. “Are trying to hide something?” Hawks’s eyes widened
and he tried to explain there was nothing wrong he just didn’t want to take off
and leave her to deal with Patrol alone. “Well if there is nothing to hide then
you won’t mind if I look between the buildings would you?” Hawks didn’t know
what to do, you had him pinned. “Why don’t you take off for the night? I’m sure
you have better things to do.” You smirked, “Your funny bird boy, I have extra
hours due to taking time off. Go home, I’m sure you’ve left Fuyumi waiting long
snapped at the mention of his sister and Hawks was a shade of pink that would
put the acid girl in 1A to shame. “Yeah, probably should get going. Don’t be scared
to call if you need help!” And with that he was off. You rolled your eyes and smirked,
walking to Dabi’s hiding spot and leaning against the wall. “Well Pretty Boy, I
must say you have peculiar taste in friends.” You lifted an eyebrow in
amusement as he scoffed at you, “He ain’t my friend.” He got out of the gape
and dusted himself off, and because he didn’t want you knowing he was happy to
see you he started to walk off. “Yeah right,” you called after him as you
walked with him, “Why else would you be talking to the LOV mole?” He stopped
and turned to you, staring at your amused face. “Now why oh why,” he asked,
walking towards your smirking figure, “Would a hero give away her own kind?” He
stopped, figure towering over you. “Because,” your voice had dipped down to
that sultry tone you only ever used on him, “I ain’t a hero Pretty Boy. Never
your hand to play with his jacket, your eyes filled with mischief. “Of course
that must be a shock to you,” you say as you pull him down to your level, your
warm breath fanning his cheeks, “After all I’ve been playing the role since we were in high school.” Dabi’s eyes
widened, we, that meant you knew, that meant you always knew. “Awww. Pretty
Boy, you look so cute like this,” your finger traced his jaw before landing on
his lip, “I must say, I’m kinda offended you didn’t think I’d figure it out…Touya~”
seeped down your skin, you hero costume stuck uncomfortably to your skin and
the rips let the cold wind in. Where were you going? It certainly wasn’t back
to your apartment where Rumi and Keigo would fuss and argue with you. No, you
were going to the only person who wouldn’t ask questions, the one person you
have been warned over and over again to say away from. The one person you for
some reason could never get over no way how bad he was for you, mentally and physically.
If the Hero Commission found out they would have you executed as an example to
the other commission based heroes about loyalty and consequence.
stumbled into the alley way not far away from him, maybe you could take a break
before getting there? Convince yourself it was a bad idea and get some cheap ass
motel for the night instead. Seems the universe hated you today because the minute
you rounded the corner you bumped straight into him.
You knew it
was him, he was inhumanely warm and smelt of cigarettes and blood. “Y/n?” his voice
rasped as he held you up from collapsing on the ground. “Sorry,” you spluttered
as you coughed up a little bit of blood, “I’m in the wrong place, I should go.”
You attempted to pull away but he knew better, knew you had to originally been
looking for him and now decided against it. “Bullshit,” he always did know you
to well, “Come on, let’s get you wrapped up Dumbass.”
You don’t remember
how you ended up in his room but when you woke up, with your wounds wrapped and
clean, you could hear yelling from the other room. You had never actually been
in the hideout, only ever creeping in through his window and leaving the same
way. It took you a moment before you realized who was yelling and you knew it wasn’t
going to end well if you didn’t step in, they had a knack for pissing each
other off but this fight seemed a lot more heated than the ones they normally
pain you managed to sit up and grab one of his shirts off the floor before making
your way to the commotion. You stopped to look at yourself in the mirror and
you looked like you had died and come back to life. It was at this moment you
hear another voice, one you weren’t familiar with but you had a feeling you
knew who it belonged too. Sighing you made your way out to be greeted by the
sight of the Dabi having a heated argument with Hawks, who happened to have
Miriko with him and Shigaraki was trying to figure out why in god’s name two heroes
were in his base fighting with Dabi. “Hand her over Dabi or I swear I’ll kill
you here and now,” Hawks yelled, his feather sword in hand. Looks like he wasn’t
here to play games. “Oh? You kill me that would be a cute trick Bird brain. She
isn’t going anywhere and definitely no with you!” Dabi’s fists were ignited and
it seemed Miriko was trying to keep Keigo back as much as Twice, Compress and
Toga were keeping Dabi back.
You said, which caused both men to look at you. “Y/n-“ Keigo started but you
shook your head. “Get out,” your voice was stern and Keigo found himself at a
loss for words at the fact you were willing here and wanted him to leave.
Miriko decided to speak up, hoping she could talk some ounce of sense into you.
“Y/n you know you shouldn’t be here, especially if the hero commission find
out. They’ll have you head Y/n-” You rolled your eyes, “Was this before or
after you fucked Shigaraki that you started caring about Commission rules?”
Miriko went red and Shigaraki pink, you shook your head. “I’m only asking one
more time, both of you, Leave.” Keigo has snapped out of whatever trans like
state he had been in, “Y/n the commission will kill you! Is he really worth
dying for?!” You glared at Keigo, feeling anger bubble up in you, “I think you
of all people know that answer.”
silent, watching how you handled both heroes with very little care. It was
weird for him, when you were kids you had always dreamed of being a hero and
now you were risking that by being around him. He couldn’t help but feel like
he was gonna get you killed, and that was something he could never live with.
Both heroes stared in shock at you, because they knew very well you would die
for him if push came to shove. “Y/n…” Miriko started, “I’m asking as a friend,
not a hero. Please come with us. We aren’t gonna let you get yourself killed.”
You scoffed at her, “Get myself killed? You and I both know that when the
Commission is done using us we are dead anyway. I’m not a puppet. I wasn’t for
Endeavor, I wasn’t for my mother and I certainly won’t be for the fucking Commission.”
Hawks gritted his teeth, “If you do this, you know you can never come back Y/n.”
You looked at him with cold eyes, “Good, because I don’t want to go back.”
Miriko watched in shook and hurt as you limped back to Dabi’s room. They knew
what the Commission used you for, but the fact that you were now walking away
and they themselves would have to report that. Well they honestly didn’t know
what to do. Hawks glared at Dabi before making a lunge at him that thankfully
Miriko caught. “Don’t you think you have ruined her life enough?!? Now this?
What did you do?!?” Hawks was livid and Dabi just stood there, “She made her
choice, I had nothing to do with that.” Keigo’s saw red, his anger boiling
over. “You always have something to do with it! She is so stupidly in love with
you that she’s willing to put her life in danger! Do you know what the hero
commission will do when they find out? Do you know what Endeavor will do?!”
It was Dabi’s
turn to get angry, “It was you who got her into the Commission knowing full
well what they would task her with. It’s because of you she can’t sleep at
night because she’s tormented by the souls of those she killed for your
commission!” Dabi’s arms were now engulfed in fire and Keigo had backed off because
he knew what Dabi said was the truth. “It’s you who turned her into a killer
and it’s you that is the reason she comes running back here even though she
knows she shouldn’t. Because at least I give a shit instead of judge her for
the job you got her!” Miriko pulled Hawks to the exit, she knew Dabi was right
and Keigo would never admit it to himself. She pushed Keigo out the door before
turning to Dabi, “You better keep her safe Fire boy, I think that’s the least
you can do for the price she’s paid for you.” and with that Miriko walked out
leaving the League severely confused and Dabi contemplating everything.
I don’t even know what this is. Don’t know if I should do a part 2
Choking, Being called pet, Master/Pet, Dabi being a little shit, Yandere Shiggy
kept you in his room for about two days now. You didn’t really mind since he
had let you game as much as you wanted while he was busying with League things.
You often heard the voices of the others from outside the door but you choice
to ignore it. For some reason Tomura didn’t want them to know you were there,
whether it was because he was embarrassed or because he wanted you all to himself
you weren’t sure. From what you could gather from the 4 years of talking online
and late nights you had been spending just sitting and talking you didn’t think
he it was embarrassment but you weren’t gonna kid yourself into thinking it was
because he liked you.
had found out his name after he brought you breakfast the first morning of your
stay, was always very polite to you. He told you if you ever needed anything to
ask him for it, he wanted to make your stay comfortable. Right now you were
kinda hungry, you had woke up from your recharge and your stomach had made it abundantly
clear it wanted food. Tomura had never specifically told you to stay in his
room but whenever you needed or wanted something he went and got it himself
rather than let you walk around. Deciding there was no harm in getting some
food you took the cables out of your neck and stretched your sore muscles.
still in Tomura’s hoodie, you were rather small so it came mid-thigh so you didn’t
see a need to wear pants except for a pair of booty shorts that had a hole or
two in the leg due to wear and tear. You threw on some socks before padding to
the door and quietly opening it. Walking down the hallway you finally found the
bar you had first been introduced to, except this time it wasn’t empty. Everyone
in the room stopped to stare at you, confused obviously as to who you were.
Tomura wasn’t here so you decided to quietly walk over to Kurogiri. “Good
Morning Y/n, would you like something to eat?” he asked politely and you gave a
small nod, watching him scurry off to make you breakfast.
sat down at the bar, feeling it was better to stay and wait than go back to
Tomura’s room. You were happy sitting by yourself in silence but the others curiosity
landed you in a position you couldn’t escape. “Who are you?” a blonde girl, no
older than 16, asked with a blade to your throat. You looked at her wide eyed,
before answering, “I’m Y/n…” The blonde cocked her head to the side, smiling psychotically,
“Hello Y/n, I’m Toga Himiko. Say you’re really pretty, I can’t help but wonder
how pretty you would look covered in blood!” she pressed the knife harder against
you throat. “Enough Toga,” a deep voice commanded and the blonde whined in
protest, “Come on Dabi, she’s such a cute plaything-“ The man, Dabi from what Toga
had said, walked towards you both. “Are you really that stupid as to not notice
whose hoodie she’s wearing?” Toga looked at him puzzled before looking back at
you. You watched her yellow eyes widen slightly and then her face turn into a
pout. “No fair! How come he gets her!?”
You were severely
confused and you thanked your lucky stars that at that moment Kurogiri walked
in with your breakfast. “Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura will not be very happy
if he finds out you attempted to hurt Y/n,” He spoke calmly as he placed your
food in front of you. Toga once more whined before reluctantly withdrawing her knife
and walking off to sit next to a guy in a full costume. “I apologize for her behavior,”
Kurogiri said as you quietly picked up your toast, “Toga gets rather excitable
around new people.” You nodded slowly before taking a bite from your food,
trying to ignore the cerulean eyes boring into the back of your head. “So,”
Dabi said, taking a seat next to you and watching in what seemed like boredom, “When
did the boss get a plaything?”
You saw his
eyes flash with amusement, you didn’t like being referred to as a plaything.
Kurogiri attempted to speak but you cut him off, “I’m no one’s plaything, I’m
staying here awhile and if you ever call me a plaything again I’ll rip out all
those staples.” You narrowed your (e/c) eyes at Dabi, who only smirked in response.
“Feisty aren’t we? Well I guess if you’re not the boss’s plaything your free
certain is not Dabi.” Your head whipped round to see Tomura standing at the
door with his teeth gritted. “And if you don’t want to land up a pile of dust you’ll
back your crispy ass away from her.” Tomura was now marching towards you and
Dabi amusingly backed off with a huge smirk on his face. “Sorry Boss, but she
said she wasn’t yours, there for its free game for the rest of us.” Shigaraki’s
eyes glowed with murderous intent and you could help the way you clenched your
thighs together. “She very much is Mine, and if I ever find you
flirting with her again I’ll turn you into a pile of dust for Kurogiri to sweep
up. Do you understand me?” Your eyes widen as you watch, you knew he was
ruthless but enough to kill one of his best players? Because of you?
off, stepping back with his hands up to show Shigaraki he wasn’t a threat.
Shigaraki then turned to the rest of them, “The same goes for the rest of you.”
And with that final proclamation he grabbed your arm and dragged you back to
his bedroom. He slammed the door behind you once you were inside and you
watched as he started scratching his neck violently as he muttered to himself,
pacing up and down the room. “Stupid, burnt, flammable, little shit, piece of
charcoal-“ Your hand on his shoulder made him snap out of his muttering and pin
you against his wall. “Not Mine?” he seethed and you shook against him from arousal,
though he thought it was fear.
MINE?!?” He yelled as one hand gripped your neck. “You are mine and no one is
going to take you from me.” His eyes glared into your soul and you couldn’t help
but nod at what he said. A cruel and sadistic smile spread across his face at
your action, “Yeah, even you know it. All mine.” You nodded again, you head
resting against the wall and thighs clenching desperately to create any sort of
friction without him noticing. “You know your mine and yet your told him you weren’t,”
Tomura rasped against your ear and your eyes rolled back into your skull. You
had never been touched like this and the feeling was overwhelming. “Do I need
to teach you a lesson Pet?” he asked before biting your ear lobe, “Do I need to
show you who owns you?”
your answer, knew what you wanted and exactly what he wanted to hear, “Yes
shivered as water poured from the sky. The old arcade did very little to
protect you from the weather and you sat bundled up in old plastic sheets and
bits of cloth to try stay warm and keep water out of your circuits. You blew
out a breath of warm air, watching the cloud form and evaporate in front of you.
You let out a soft sigh, trying to get comfortable against the ripped up carpet
as the old cables in your neck did the best they could to recharge your battery
and keep you alive. You worked like a computer, that was your quirk kinda.
was named glitch. You could hack into anything, teleport inside of computers
and ‘glitch’ around. You were basically a walking hacking system, but every
quirk has its draw backs. See you didn’t have to sleep like other people,
rather your form of sleep was being hooked up to a mainframe and ‘charged’.
Like anything electrical you don’t handle well in water, hence why you were
wrapped up in plastic.
You found your
quirk ironic. If you find a glitch in a computer, program, game etc. You either
worked to fix it or abandon the thing entirely. You had been abandoned. Your
parents didn’t want you, you had been a mistake they couldn’t get rid of so
instead they left you to fend for yourself. You yourself were a glitch in life.
As you sat
against the wall your screen lit up with a notification:
smile graced your face as you typed back
Yeah, can’t really sleep in this weather… :(
the small icon of three dots pop up meaning he was typing. He was your only
friend, the only person who cared about you. He always asked if you were ok, if
you had eaten and if you had proper shelter for the night when it rained. You often
lied not wanting to worry him, what was the point since there was nothing he
could really do to help.
Need a place to crash?
at the screen wondering if this was a dream or a prank. But it wasn’t, because
the next text was a location pin and directions on how to knock on the door to
know let him know it was you. You were hesitant, no way was this a good idea.
While the location wasn’t that far there was no way you could make it in the
rain without getting water in your circuits. After voicing your concerns the
three dots popped up again and you stared at the screen in shock.
Send your location and I’ll come get you
sat scratching his next anxiously, was this a bad idea? He had offered out of
concern but he also knew that it looked creepy. For all you knew, even though you
had both chatted a lot in voice chat, he was some 56 year old pedophile looking
for his next victim. He was about to tell you that if you were uncomfortable he
would leave the issue, though his obsession with you knew no bound even after 4
years of talking online. When his phone dinged he was surprised to find a
location pin waiting and a message saying, bring
some waterproof please.
He didn’t know
much about your quirk, just that you didn’t like water because of it. He jumped
off his couch, grabbing a raincoat and an umbrella before attempting to sneak
out the door. Of course that didn’t work well since Kurogiri occupies the space
between Shigaraki’s rooms and the exit. “Where are you off to so late Shigaraki
Tomura? Shouldn’t you be asleep?” The nomu voiced and Tomura cringed knowing
that if Kurogiri woke the others he was screwed. “Out for a walk, I’ll be back
later,” and he swiftly closed the door behind him.
taking two deep breaths he pulled out his phone and started his journey to the
location he was sent. The walk was agonizing, his head coming up with every
possible outcome and making him scratch his neck to the point it bled. Cursing
softly he looked down and saw he was at his destination. He looked at the torn
down building, he had tried imagining it in the past but this was so much worse
than he ever anticipated. How the hell did you even live in here? He messaged
you saying he was here before opening the door and walking in.
was mostly collapsed and because of the rain the floor had a layer of water. He
walked in deeper before he heard a noise in the back. Pushing the door open he
felt his heart stop. His obsession with you seemed mild now compared to this
new feeling. Looking at you made very nerve in him burn with a need to claim
and he physically shock trying to keep the urge down. When you looked up he
felt like he was drowning in an ocean of (e/c). “Um,” you were embarrassed as
you scrambled over your words, “DustH3r0s?” Shigaraki’s face bloomed a shade of
pink. You guys had never actually shared your real names. “Yeah, but you can
call me Tomura.”
‘Oh my god’,
was about the only thing you could think as you walked with Tomura back to what
you assumed was his house. Tomura was so much more handsome than you had ever
thought, and god the way his voice rasped made you shiver. Your crush on him
before way embarrassing enough but now you were pretty sure it was a lot more
than that. The raincoat he had wrapped you up in smelt like him, it was a weird
smell of musk, mountain dew and something you could describe. But the smell
brought you comfort as he held the umbrella above your head. “You ok?” he
asked, his voice once more sending shivers down your spine. “Yeah,” you say
weakly before flashing him a smile, “Thanks by the way.” You watched his cheeks
flush and couldn’t help but giggle.
stopped in front of an old run down looking building. You looked cautiously at
Tomura before he gestured for you to follow him in. You honestly felt cheated
when you walked inside. The outside definitely fooled you but the warm and cozy
bar inside made you slightly confused. Tomura took the raincoat off you as you
eyed up the bartender who was staring at you equally confused. “Who is this
Shigaraki Tomura?” the shadow figure asked and your eyed widened when you
realize exactly who you had been talking to for 4 years. He had been all over
the news the past few months, from the USJ incident to the UA camp one. You had
admired him online and the fact it was your online friend started to make too much
staying with us awhile,” Shigaraki said as he walked over to the bar and
started whispering in the bartender’s ear. You stood awkwardly before the
bartender nodded at him and then walked off. Tomura gestured for you to follow
once more and you did like an obedient puppy. You awkwardly shuffled into his
room, a pink shade decorating your cheeks. He sat you down on the couch before
quickly cleaning up a few empty packets off the coffee table. You couldn’t help
but stare at the TV screen and gaming set up as Tomura shuffled around the
room. You were so far in your own head that you didn’t realize he was talking
to you until a hoodie was thrown at your head. “Put that on so you don’t freeze,”
he rasped before quickly returning to cleaning up. You blushed, gently sniffing
the hoodie before smiling and putting it on. Tomura had seen it out of the
corner of his eye and he couldn’t help the smug smirk that fell on his lips.
soon knocked bringing in food and hot drinks before scurrying out and leaving
you two alone. Tomura offered you a cup of coffee which you gratefully took and
sipped at. You felt Tomura’s scarlet eyes watching you, felt the hunger. For what
you weren’t sure, but you found yourself willing to find out. “So,” Tomura started,
licking his dry lips and watched the way your eyes glanced down before looking
back up. “Mhmm,” you hummed, your cheeks an adorable shade of pink. “I don’t believe
I know your name, and I’m pretty sure I can’t go around calling you glitch
queen. You smiled and giggled, “My names Y/n.”
I know its been awhile so I’m probably a bit rusty. Hope you enjoy and I’ll be uploading Part 2 soon! :)
blonde was sat at his desk, looking through shitty paperwork and answering
prayers. He had been stressed all day, and the fact everyone in the Heavenly
Realm added onto it didn’t help his nerves. He was about to throw a tantrum at
a poor palace guard when your voice filled his ears, the honey laced sound that
instantly made him sit back down and listen to what you had to say. He
remembers the first time he heard you, you had done nothing but ask him
questions, sitting by his statue in the temple while you cleaned and polished
it. At first he found you annoying, especially when you seemed to take a liking
to talking to him every day. But as time went on and he heard more of your
stories and questions, the ash blonde god found himself infatuated with you.
The first time he saw you he had to physically stop himself from scooping you
up and taking you with him back to the Heavenly Realm.
the most beautiful girl in your village, the villages pride and joy. You were
kind and polite, though you definitely had a bit of an attitude. It only made
Agyo fall harder for you. You often left offerings of red peppers, or on occasion
when you could, a whole bowl of curry that the god would greedily scoff down
before physically taking your plate back to you and leaving it in your room.
The first time it happened you were shocked to see the bowl, thinking someone
broke into your room to place it. But as time went on you started to realize
the appearance of the bowl was a lot more heavenly then you could ever have
thought. It was then he decided to plague your dreams, often finding ways to
work you up and tease you to leave you hot and bothered in the morning.
directly told you who he was, but one look at him and you knew exactly who he
was. He listen to your voice, guard long forgotten and fleeing in hope to not
endure the wrath of the God of Overt Violence. Bakugo frowned when he heard you
sniffle, and his fist clenched with the words you spoke. “Dear God Agyo. Help
me please! My parents…they have betrothed me. I don’t wish to marry this man,
word is he’s had 3 past wives who all vanished and…” you bit your lip as tears
streamed down your face, sliding to your knees in front of his statue. Bakugo’s
eyebrows furrowed, No! You couldn’t marry someone else, you were is goddamn it.
visit to the temple that night Bakugo didn’t hear from you. He had watched from
above as you sat in you room, tears staining your beautiful kimono. It pained
him to watch as something…someone, he had become attached to be filled with such
sorrow and hatred. That was until one day, your fiancé had dared to raise a
hand to you in public. Bakugo’s blood flowed hot with anger, and no amount of
Heavenly Realm policy bullshit was gonna get in his way. The people of your
village watched as a golden light flooded the street, gasping as a man appeared
in the street. Unruly ash blonde spikes, a body of a god (Literally) with only
a hakama hanging off his hips and those vermillion eyes that held nothing but
anger for the man who had dared to strike you.
gasped as Bakugo used his magic to send the man flying backwards, crashing
through a brick wall that was surely going to leave a lot of damage to his body
if not treated properly. The whole street bowed in respect to the God who had
paid their village a visit, but Bakugo paid no mind to them as his rage
continued to flare. He stepped forward, fully intending to beat the man to his
last dying breath, but the feeling of your soft hand wrapped around his wrist
stopped him. You family gaped from the sidelines, hissing for you to let go of
the God and bow. Instead your eyes filled with tears and you hugged the Ash
blonde god as you cried silently into his chest.
you close, glaring daggers at your family and in the direction of your now ex fiancé.
“Listen here!” he yelled, voice booming with authority and power, “This is MY
bride, and if any one of you ever lay a finger on her, you will find yourself
in the deepest corners of hell. I’ll make bloody sure of it!” The village
cowered in fear, shocked that their pride and joy was claimed by the god. He
looked down at you, watching how your e/c eyes stared back at him in shock and
happiness. He stroked your head before bending to whisper in your ear, “Let’s
go home beautiful.” Your cheeks flushed as you nodded, taking his hand as he
whisked you away from your village and your family.
stood in his study, gasping at the detail in the décor and how beautiful the
whole place was. Bakugo wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you
towards him, breath tickling your neck in a way he knew drove you crazy. Your
old kimono was now replaced, a beautiful white silk and satin kimono adorning
your figure. You felt like a princess in it. Two large hands incased your hips
and you were spun around to see your God. His vermillion eyes burnt holes into
the bruise forming on your cheek and he wanted nothing more than to kill the
man who had caused it.
anger, you lifted one of his hands to cup your bruised cheek, nuzzling his palm
affectionately as a sign that you were ok. “I should have killed him,” Bakugo
voiced and you shook your head, voice coming out softly. “Death would be a
mercy.” Bakugo let out a sigh of agreement and he watched as you nervously bit
your lip, something you did when you had something to say but were afraid to
say it. An action you only ever did with him.
“Talk to me
beautiful, what’s on that mind of yours?” he rasped and you couldn’t help but
crumble to his every want and need. “Did you mean it?” you whispered softly and
Bakugo raised an eyebrow, “Did you mean it…when you said…that I’m-“ Bakugo let
out a soft chuckle, “What? Did I mean it when I said that you’re my bride?” You
let out a soft moan when he nipped at your ear and then dragged his tongue up
your neck. “Every. Fucking. Word.” he growled and he enjoyed your content sigh
when he pressed an open mouth kiss to your jugular.
feel your core dampen, he always had this affect on you. When he visited you in
your dreams, he always left you wanting more and now was no different. Bakugo
smirked against your neck, well aware of what he was doing. He wanted you
needy, wanted you begging for him. He gently pushed you back against his desk,
using magic to make all the unwanted things fly off so he could seat you on it.
Your breathing hitched as Bakugo slotted in between your legs, hiking the skirt
over your knees so he could grind against you. He smirked at you, that smirk
that had your head spinning and knees buckling. He then moved his hips against
yours and you threw your head back in pleasure. Bakugo’s grin turned feral and
you couldn’t help but pull him into a kiss.
surprised at first but quickly took charge and you happily opened up to allowed
him to do what he wanted. He smirked into your mouth and snaked a hand down
between your legs to rub circles against your clit. You pulled away from the
kiss to throw your head back and moan loudly. Bakugo smirked, about to kneel
down between your legs when you throw him off balance. He was now backed
against the desk with you hurriedly undoing his hakama. You had sucked him off
before, to be fair it had been a dream but technically you still had. Once he
was rid of the article, you looked up at him with innocent eyes before sinking
down to your knees. Bakugo couldn’t help but grin, finally having you here,
like this, all for him. You wrapped your hands around his base and kitten licked
his tip, causing him to groan and thread his fingers through you c/h hair. You
curled your tongue around his tip before taking it fully into your mouth and
sucking. Bakugo growled and tuggged at your hair and you choked down the moan
that blossomed in your throat, you didn’t want him to know you enjoyed that.
noticed and he gripped the hair at the base of your skull and tugged harshly. The
moan you produced was absolutely sinful. It sent delicious vibrations up his
shaft and just as you decided to push him further down your throat, you heard
the sound of footsteps coming towards the door. “Bakugo!” a voice called and
Bakugo growled “Why now,” he groaned and he looks down at you. You were just
about to pop off him when he grabbed you head and moved the both of you around
the desk so that you were sat under it and in-between his legs. You look up at
him and he simply smirked at you and put a finger to his lip. You nod and bit your
lip as you heard the doors being thrown open.
were you gonna tell me you had a bride?!” You heard a cheery voice call as he
entered the room. You took in a deep breath, nervous of being caught like this.
“It wasn’t any of your damn business Shitty Hair! Now what do you want?” Bakugo
snapped, fuck maybe he shouldn’t have placed you under the desk. Every breath
you let out was directly on his member and he wanted nothing more than to bury
himself inside you. You saw his member twitch, and you bit you lip as an idea
popped into your head. It was risky and Bakugo could punish you because of it,
but that thought only made you want to do it more.
carefully shifted forward, mindful to not make any noise to alert the other God
to of presence. You could just see Bakugo’s face from under the desk and you
deliberately let out a breath on his tip. You watched Bakugo take a deep
breath, eyes shifting down to look at you before looking back at the other god.
“Dude,” the other God whined, “I wanna meet her! Come on, I wanna see what
beautiful human captured your attention.” Bakugo hissed, not due to anger but
due to you sinking fully down on him. ‘Fuck,’ he thought to himself, ‘Shitty
Hair just fuck off!’
You can fucking meet her at the wedding,” he snapped but the stutter alerted
the other god. “Dude you good? You stuttered.” Bakugo rolled his eyes, fingers snaking
down into your hair. “I’m fine Shitty Hair, but I got shit to do and you’re
keeping me from it.” Kirishima smirked at Bakugo, “Oh? Is it planning the
wedding, or claiming her as yours?” Bakugo growled and you couldn’t help but freeze.
Did he know you were there? Bakugo gave your hair a small squeeze of
reassurance. “Shitty Hair what happens in my bedroom is none of your fucking
business. Can’t you go find your ‘little lion’ and leave me alone!?” Kirishima
chuckled, “Alright dude! I’ll go, but I wanna meet her. And before the
wedding!” Bakugo growled, “Fine.”
for Kirishima’s steps to dissipate completely before popping your head out from
under the desk. “Fuck,” he groaned and he looked down at you, “You sure are a
little Kitsune aren’t you? Sucking me off with someone who could easily have
caught you.” He moved his chair back and patted his lap and you happily
obligated to sit down. “Ah,” he said, a smirk pulling at his face, “Kimono
off.” Your face flushed but you obeyed, slowly undoing the ribbons that held it
all together before letting it gracefully slip down your shoulders. Bakugo
growled, licking his lips before beckoning for you to come and sit down on him.
your lip as you began to straddle his legs, breath hitching when you feel his
tip kiss the rim of your core. Bakugo placed a hand on your hip, “Relax
Princess, let me take care of you.” He whispered and you relaxed and let him
take the lead. He guided you down and you couldn’t help the breathy moan that escaped
you. When you were fully seated you lay your head on his shoulder, breathing
deeply as you adjusted. Bakugo held you close, sucking the tender skin of your
neck to distract you. His ears drunk in your quiet whines and soft moans,
enjoying the way he sunk his teeth into you and sucked your skin in a
your hips experimentally and you moaned at the feeling of Bakugo’s tip just
kissing you sweet spot. You took a deep breath, before lifting your hips up and
dropping back down. Bakugo groaned at the way you squeezed him and you moaned
at the feeling of being full. Bakugo slid his hand onto your ass and squeezed,
starting to help you bounce up and down on him. “Baku,” you moaned, burying
your head into the crook of his neck. Hearing you call him like that made
everything in him spark. He picked you up and slammed you into the desk,
thrusting hard and deep into you making you see stars. “Katsuki,” he rasped
against the shell of your ear. “Huh?” you asked, words not forming due to the amount
of pleasure you were in. “My name is Katsuki, and I want you to moan it so loud
the whole Heavenly Realm can hear.”
into you, biting and sucking at your neck causing you to scream and wither in
pleasure under him. “Katsu-….oh god Katsuki!” you moaned and Bakugo growled
into your ear. “You gonna cum baby?” he asked, already knowing the answer due
to how you squeezed him. “Cum for me,” he ordered and you obeyed like the
obedient girl you were. You came around him, screaming his name and clamping
down around him. Bakugo groaned and came after you, due to the way you squeezed
around him. “Fuck baby,” he groaned as
he stopped moving. You were still panting, hair sticking to you due to sweat.
“Come on baby,” he whispered picking you up, “I think you deserve a nap.”
The red haired god was awoken from his slumber by his loud and irritated
partner. “Shitty Hair you can’t just sleep all the fucking time! We got shit to
do, prays to answers and offerings to sort through. Do I need to remind you
that there’s a war brewing down there!?” The red head looked over at the ash
blonde god who scowled him and grinned, “Come on Bakugo, just getting some
rest. You don’t get strength without it.” Bakugo growled at him, “Get your ass
up, we’re going inside.” The redhead stretch his muscles before popping off his
chair and following his partner. The temple was dark, no monks or people in
sight only the orbs of prays that had been said during the day. The redhead
sighed, until he noticed an offering on his table, one he was all too familiar with.
“Bakugo!” he cheered as he raced to his offering table to pick up the small
plate, “She came! And she left food!” The red haired god grinned before biting
into the offering, moaning at the tenderness of the meat and the flavor. “She
always brings you food dipshit,” Bakugo snapped as he looked through the many
prayers left to him.
All of a
sudden the sound of the front doors opening filled the temple and the two gods
froze, what the hell was a human doing here this late? The two quickly hid as
they heard soft footsteps approach and Kirishima couldn’t help the grin that
settled on his face when he saw who it was. It was you, dressed in a red silk
kimono and holding a plate of Yakitori on your hand. You gently placed it on
his offering table before bowing and sliding down to the floor to pray.
Kirishima and Bakugo watched you, curious as to why you would be at the temple
Ungyo,” you started and Kirishima cocked his head to the side, she was here
this late at night to pray to him? “Please hear my prayer. I pray for strength
but not the usual type.” The two gods stared at you puzzled, the hell did that
mean. “I know I am just a woman, but I cannot stand by and watch my village be
demolished.” Kirishima gasped, you weren’t doing what he thought you were doing…were
you. “Please give me strength on the battle field to defeat my enemy and
protect my home.” Kirishima and Bakugo’s jaws dropped, if the people of your
village found out you were doing this, you would be put to death. “Please,” you
breathed, “Please be merciful and grant me the strength I need. I care not for
if I am discovered and put to death. I only care for the wellbeing of my
family.” Kirishima frowned, you were willing to put your life on the line, for
you family that would ultimately be the ones sentencing you to death.
once more, giving your thanks, before quickly getting up and leaving to make it
back home before dawn. The two gods watched your retreating figure, one with a
frown while the other shook their head. Bakugo shook his head, “She’s fucking
crazy.” Kirishima looked to the offering she left him, the Yakitari that she
left every time as an offering. Bakugo looked towards his godly partner, “No
fucking way,” Baku said, shocked at what he was seeing. “What?” Kirishima
asked, fidgeting nervously. “You can’t fore fill her prayer, it’s a fucking death
wise Kirishima!” Kirishima sighed before looking in the direction you retreated
in. “I have you Bakugo, even if I really don’t want to.”
had been a success and your village was safe once more and it made your heart
over flow with happiness. It had been weeks of fighting, of hard work and
bloodshed, but finally it was over. But sadly so were you. You smiled at your
family one last time, watching you siblings and parents cry as one of the
generals you had fought with, and might I add whose life you had saved, lit the
fire beneath you that would soon kill you. You smiled though, much to everyone’s
shock, and you thank Ungyo for granting you the strength you need to protect
the ones you love. You had prepared for this, you didn’t fear death and now all
you waited for was for the fiery embrace of death to take you.
Yaoyorozu! I’m begging you, give her soul to me!” Kirishima begged as the
Goddess of creation and death held your soul. She sighed deeply, “It’s not that
simple Kirishima. To keep a soul with you in the heavenly realm, well it would
mean she is either your slave or a devout follower.” Kirishima yelled, “But she
is Yaoyorozu! She is one of my devout followers! Her life ended because I fore
fulled her prayer! Please Yaoyorozu, I need to make it up to her!!!” yaoyorozu
sighed and took pity on the god of strength, she could see he felt guilty over
everything. “Fine, but you must promise to take care of her,” Yaoyorozu
instructed and Kirishima nodded profusely, “Of course, of course! Anything!”
And that is how you landed up in the care of the God you worshipped the most.
hurt, your feet burned and your lungs felt like they were on fire. You sat up,
needing a glass of water desperately and your eyes scanned the room. It looked
like you were in heaven, everything in the room was white and gold, the decor
expensive looking and the sheets you lay on made of silk. Your eyes fell on a
man with ash blonde hair, who sat in a chair a little ways away from you. He
seemed to be reading a book and hadn’t noticed that you had woken. You looked
down at your body and you couldn’t hold the gasp that tore from your throat.
You were dressed in probably one of the most beautiful kimono’s you had ever
seen, it was red with gold accents and golden loins were sown into the red
blonde looked up from his book and scowled at you, causing you to shriek
slightly. “Shitty Hair! She’s awake!” You cocked your head to the side out of
confusion until the doors to the room flew open and rushed in came a man who
made your stomach full with butterflies. He had spikey red hair, a scar just
above his right that accentuated his crimson orbs. He was muscular, that you
could tell because he was only wearing a pair of Hakama, leaving his torso bare
for your eyes to wonder. The ash blonde tsked before getting up and leaving,
yelling something about going to answer more prayers. You sucked in a breath as
the red head stepped closer to you, “I’m sorry for not being here when you woke
up Y/n, but the war had me very busy. I’m sure you understand.” He grinned at
you and you heart felt like it could leap out of your chest. “Where….Where am I?”
You asked timidly and the redhead smiled at you, “Why, you’re in my home!” You
bit your lip, not the answer you were looking for. “Then…who are you?”
Kirishima found the shyness in your voice and actions adorable, “I am Ungyo,
God of Strength. But you can call me Kirishima, you’re currently in my house in
the heavenly realm.”
dropped, there’s no way. “No,” you said and Kirishima cocked his head to the
side and laughed, “No? Sorry but it’s the truth. I answered you prayer about
helping protect your village, but I knew the fate you would succumb to. So I spoke
with the goddess of death and asked if your soul could reside here with me.”
Kirishima smiled and your face flushed, “So your telling me that you’re the God
Ungyo and that, I’m currently in the Heavenly Realm?!” You asked, shocked out
of your mind. Kirishima chuckled nervously, “Yeah, basically. The guy that was
in here earlier is Agyo, but you can just call him Bakugo.”
gave you time to take in all the information given to you, he didn’t mean to
overload you. He was just excited that you were awake. “Why?” you asked quietly
and Kirishima furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Why what?” he asked and then
he noticed the small wet dots on your kimono. “Why do you want me to stay here?
Aren’t I a disgrace because I’m a woman who fought?” Tears stained your eyes
and Kirishima’s heart broke. He had always hated it when you cried, he had
followed you around since you left your first offering of Yakitari on his
table. It was the first thoughtful gift he had received and he had granted your
prayer instantly that day. From there he continued to watch you, and the more
he did the move he fell in love with you.
said softly, lifting your face to look at him, “You are no such thing. You were
strong when your village need it most. If anything they made a mistake when
they sent you away. Not that I’m complaining, causing now I have you all to
myself!” You looked up at him with big doe eyes, you heart bounding at his last
comment. “A-..All….t-o….All to you-yourself!” Your stuttering was adorable to
him and he couldn’t help the almost primal grin that appeared on his face when
he noticed the hint of lust and longing in your eyes. “Yip,” he whispered
licking his lips before slowly pushing you back onto the bed, “All,” he was on
top of you, “To,” he was leaning down, “My,” his hands were undoing the ribbon
of your kimono, “Myself.” He ripped the ribbon open and with it your kimono
opened to reveal yourself to him.
A gasp left
your throat that was hungrily swallowed up by Kirishima as he pressed his lips
to yours. Your lips were just like he imaged, soft and warm, and he couldn’t help
the groan that left his lips when his hand met the soft skin of your back
thigh. You let out a shaky moan, you had never been touched by a man before and
the feeling of Kirishima’s large, strong hands on you was addictive. He licked
at your bottom lip, wanting entrance and you obeyed. When you were alive you
had given everything to the God in front of you and that translated over in
death to. Ungyo held your heart, body and soul and we was free to do what he
pleased with it.
of his tongue massaging yours was heavenly and you didn’t notice when you
bucked your hips upwards due to the feel Kirishima was giving you. He pulled
away from you with a pop, a small trail of salvia connecting your lips. Your
face was nothing less of erotic. Cheeks flushed, eyes half lidded and mouth
parted slightly as you panted. Kirishima groaned at the sight, “Fuck I can get
use to this.”
trailed up your delinquent skin and you ached your back into his touch.
Kirishima’s pupils fully dilate when he hears you moan as he cups your breasts,
needing them in his giant hands. You panted as he touched, wanting nothing more
than to please you. The only problem was that you wanted to please him too.
Your attempt to flip him over and take charge was foreseen however and soon you
found yourself with your arms pinned above your head by a strong hand. “Oh no
you don’t my little lion,” he nipped at your ear and you moaned, “Today, I pleasure
you. After all, you did give up your life for this, let me give you a good
reason baby.” His voice was low and raspy and it made your stomach coil
delightfully at the promise he was making. “Please,” you whispered in a dreamy
state and Kirishima chuckled, “Begging already? Fuck you are just too perfect.”
word had court you off guard, but so did the finger Kirishima had now slipped
into your core. You threw your head back, you had never been touched and had
never touched yourself, and that made Kirishima all the more excited to claim
as his forever. He slipped second finger into you and started scissoring inside
you. You gasped and withered under him and all he did was watch with a smile. “Your
beautiful baby, god I can’t wait to make you mine,” You mewl at his words,
wanting nothing more than to be his. He then let go of your wrists working his
way down your body, “Be a good girl and keep your arms there for me ok?” you
nodded and did as you were told, confused as to what was about to happen.
Kirishima’s mouth engulfed your clit and your moaned so loudly that you were
sure that if Bakugo was hear he would have heard it. Kirishima smirked against
your core, loving how responsive you were to him. He continued to suck and lick
at you lick, working you open and watching how you thrashed and withered because
of him. “Kirishima! Kirishima Please!!” you gasped, you wanted him, wanted nothing
more than to be his and be by his side. Kirishima let go of your clit and
retracted his fingers, which caused you to whine at the loss of contact. “Shhh,
baby,” he whispered as he shed his Hakama and aligned himself with your core.
He pushed in, whispering words of comfort as you gasped and shook. It was
painful, but Kirishima helped you through it and waited until you were fully
can move,” you whispered as you panted, the feeling foreign but not unpleasant
and when Kirishima started thrusting, you saw stars higher that the heavens. “Kirishima!”
You gasped as your legs clamped shut around his waist. Kirishima growled and picked
up his pace, determined to wreck you. “Fuck baby, that’s it. You take me so
well,” he was growling in your ear, one of his hands on the back of you thigh
for support while the other was lost in you mass of h/c locks. “Kiri, Kiri,
Kiri,” you chanted his name like a prayer and fuck if it wasn’t everything he
ever wanted. “Yes Baby, fuck. Tell me how you feel baby,” Your head tilted back
as he hit a small bundle of nerves on you, “OH GOD! Kiri! Oh, I feel so good.
God PLEASE!” Kirishima chuckled at you bending down to you ear to nipple
playfully, “Your god’s right here Darling,” his thrusts became harder and
faster as he was filled with renewed vigor, “And I ain’t letting you go baby.”
thrust was angled just right and you cam, his name rolling off your tongue
sinfully as you screamed through the heavens. Kirishima growled and kept
thrusting, prolonging your high while chasing his. He cam in you with a groan
that boarder a growl and it along and the over stimulation made you cum a
second time. He grinned down at you, not bothering to pull out as he wrapped
you both in the silk sheets, “Sleep my little lion, you need rest.”
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Dabi let a
puff of smoke escape his lips as he stomped out his cigarette. He had been told
to scout for recruits, his normal chore that he still had even though Shigaraki
berated him about how many bodies he left by the end of the night. He had
scoped out his normal places, dark alleyways and abandoned buildings known for
being a hangout spot for delinquents and criminals. That was until you stepped
in his way. You hadn’t noticed his presence, and if you had you sure as hell didn’t
act like it. Dabi felt his mouth dry, why of all nights did you have to out tonight. Your
h/c locks bounced as you walked in front of him, something seemed to plague
was a fatal mistake, because you walked right into a less than pleasant looking
group of older men. Who the minute they laid eyes on you were drooling at the
mouth. “Hey pretty thing,” one whistled as you attempted to walk away. Dabi
watched silently as one of them grabbed you and pulled you into the middle of
their circle, causing him to ball his fists to stop the fire that threatened to
blast its way through the alleyway. Dabi hadn’t heard what you said, but the
men didn’t seem to appreciate it and now they were handling you with a lot more
about to step in, roast the fuckers and then leave when vermillion feathers
shot out from the sky. Dabi concealed himself in the shadows as Hawks scared
the men away and landed next to you. “What’s a sweet little thing like you
doing out tonight?” his voice held a smugness that Dabi so desperately wanted
to punch out of him. “Call me sweet and I’ll bite you fucking tongue off Birdy,”
you snapped and Dabi couldn’t stop the small fond smile that graced his face,
still got your usual spunk and charm.
chuckled, “What’s got you so bitter tonight Y/n?” Dabi remember the fact you
two were friends, and if it weren’t for you they probably wouldn’t have met
back then. “I’m just really not in the mood for crap tonight Kei,” you sighed
and looked at the stars, “What made you come find me anyway. You don’t normal
patrol this side, and don’t give me the passing through the neighborhood crap.”
Hawks lifted his hands in defense, “Alright you got me,” he dropped his hands,
face twisting into a serious expression. “I need you to be careful, don’t go
through dark alleys at night and don’t stay out to late.” You raised an
eyebrow, “And why, oh why? Would I listen to you Chicken stick?”
out a frustrated sigh, “Why are you so damn stubborn Y/n? Why can’t you just
listen for once? If Touya had asked-“ “Touya has nothing to do with this!” You
snap and Hawks takes a step back at your aggressive tone. “Y/n,” Hawks sighed,
but you didn’t let him finish his sentence. “If I listen so much to Touya why don’t
you bring him here and make him demand me huh?” Dabi and Hawks’ head both shot
up at this accusation. Hawks throat was dry and you could hear the panic over
take him. “What?”
down a bitter laugh, “Is Rumi the only real fucking friend I have?” you sneered
at Hawks, “She told me everything. Everything Keigo. He’s alive, he’s fucking
alive and you and fucking Endeavor never said a thing to me!” Hot tears rolled
down your cheeks and Hawks knew he fucked up. “Y/n,” he started, “I didn’t tell
you because I knew you would go after him. He’s not the same as before. Y/n he’s
dangerous now.” Hawks attempted to reason with you, but you were too far gone
in your anger to care for logic. “Dangerous? DANGEROUS?! Hate to fucking break
it to you Keigo but we are ALL fucking dangerous.”
sighed, “Y/n, please I’m begging you, don’t go after him. I-We- Y/n none of us
want to lose you.” You scoff at him, “You say that like he’ll kill me.” Hawks growled
in anger, you stubbornness becoming too much for him to handle right now. “He
fucking could Y/n!” You stiffened, you didn’t want to believe it, and it hurt
to know deep down that Keigo was telling the truth. “Y/n he isn’t Touya anymore
ok! And I’m not about to watch you wreck yourself believing in him, when all he will do is hurt you!” At this
point Hawks was full on yelling at you, something that he never liked doing due
to your childhood, but right now he needed you to hear reason even if it meant
he would end up breaking you a little bit.
at the ground intensely, not wanting to look at Hawks. Tears made puddles on
the floor and it hurt Keigo to see you like this. “Y/n-“ “I think its best if
you go.” He was taken back by your request, he didn’t know what to do or say, “Y/n
listen I’m sorry for yelling-“ You turned away from him and started walking off
and it broke Keigo to watch. “Y/n at least let me walk you home!”
You didn’t listen,
walking with your head down and disappearing around a corner. Hawks sighed
before leaving, knowing that you didn’t want to see him in the state you were
in. Dabi slipped out of his dark corner as Hawks flew away and then set off
following you. Now he knows why you had been so distracted earlier.
you from afar, keeping distance as to not alert you but close enough that he
could see your body shake with each sob you let pass your lips. It broke his
heart to watch you, knowing he couldn’t comfort you because it would just end
in a mess. Hawks was right, he was dangerous now and he wasn’t prepared to
bring that danger to you. He’d rather die.
He watched silently
as you slumped into your apartment building, waiting patiently to see which
apartment you owned. When he saw lights flicker to life and you appear by the
window to stare at the sky, he knew you were safe and bonus he also now knew
where you lived. He was about to turn away, give up recruiting for the night
and turn in. Life had different plans it seemed.
thrown into the side wall of the alleyway under your window, a vermillion
feather to his throat. Golden eyes, filled to brim with anger and something
that could only be described as possessiveness, stared back at Dabi. “Leave.
Her. Alone.” Hawks growled, feather sharped and pressed hard to Dabi’s throat.
Dabi growls, he never liked how possessive Hawks got over you and the two had
always been at each other’s throats about it. “Give me a good reason to Bird
Brains,” Dabi challenged and Hawks only grew angrier, “Don’t you see how much
you have destroyed her already? Was leaving and faking you death not enough
pain for her that you’re just gonna waltz back into her life as if you’ve done
in Dabi’s body was on fire with anger and he threw a strong right hook against
Hawk’s jaw. “You little shit,” Dabi seethed as the two started wrestling and
throwing punches and kicks at each other. “You don’t think I don’t know that? That
it doesn’t eat me alive every fucking day? I made my choice and I have to live
with the consequences, yeah I get it. I know I fucked her up and it kills me
every fucking day knowing it!”
were battered and bruised, still fighting and yelling at each other, they didn’t
notice you come down from the fire escape by your window. You watched their
stupid fight, listened to the anger and sorrow both had and you were done
listening to it. “Enough!” You said firmly, catching their attention and
causing the both to pale. “You two are gonna get yourselves caught like this.
Are you two still that fucking dumb that you share one whole brain cell between
you?” The two slouched and looked at the ground, feeling like they were being
scolded like a child would. You let out a tired sigh before turning back to the
fire escape ladder and beginning you ascend. The two were still sat on the ground
muttering before hearing you call, “Get your asses inside now, before I drag
you by the ears.” The two silently followed your command and sis as they were
told, climbing up into your apartment.
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the thoughts that plague Kirishima’s mind all day and night. He couldn’t escape
it, couldn’t escape the fact that her was obsessed with a certain blonde. He
knew it was wrong, but fuck it felt so good to. He would stare at Bakugo
whenever he could, whether it be during training or in class. He was pretty
sure Bakugo had picked up on it, he wasn’t dumb. Kirishima just didn’t
understand why Bakugo had never brought it up.
there last week of high school, they would soon leave UA and be Pro Heroes and
soon Kirishima wouldn’t be able to see Bakugo anymore.
there were a ton of agencies lined up for Bakugo, and Kirishima worried if he
would ever be able to see his crush other than work. Kirishima sighed and
looked down at his notebook, small sketches of Bakugo littering the pages. He
had gotten surprisingly good at drawing Bakugo over the years. His ears picked
up on Kaminari’s voice talking to Mina and Sero. “Yeah, lets hold a big goodbye
party! For the whole class,” Kirishima tuned out at that point. It wasn’t a bad
idea, it would also probably be the last time he had with Bakugo.
and Denki had gotten permission from the school to hold the party, and had been
working tirelessly on it for the last 2 days. It was all 3-A was talking about
and everyone was excited for it, well everyone but Kirishima. Apart of him was
wishing he could go back to the beginning, he didn’t want to lose his friends,
he didn’t want to lose Bakugo.
out did themselves, Kiri thought as he walked into the hall the party was in.
The room was dark with rainbow lights flashing across it. Jirou was DJing at
the front and there was a table of food and drinks to the left of the room, the
rest was dance floor. Kiri was dressed in black ripped jeans and a red muscle
shirt. Kiri looked around the room and couldn’t help but gulp when his eyes
landed on Bakugo, who was standing against the wall in the corner. Bakugo had
on a black tank top, black ripped jeans and a leather jacket, the sight made
Kiri drool slightly.
eyes on him Bakugo turned his head to meet eyes with Kirishima, taking a sip of
his drink at the same time. Kiri gulped, deciding to disappear into the crowd
and get himself a drink to distract himself. Bakugo watched him, crimson eyes
tracking Kiri as he moved across the room. Kiri took a cup of punch, which was
no doubt spiked, and gulped it down. The familiar feeling of alcohol burned his
throat but he ignored it as he refilled his cup. “Problem Shitty Hair?” Bakugo
asked from behind him causing Kiri to jump in shock, when had Bakugo gotten
all!” Kirishima said nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. Bakugo narrowed
his eyes at him, but before he could say anything a certain sing came on.
Shameless by Camila Cabello. Kirishima closed his eyes, god why this song.
“Actually fuck it,” Kirishima said, downing his drink making Bakugo confused.
“What the hell-“ Kirishima pressed his lips against Bakugo quickly, he then
pulled away and disappeared onto the dance floor away from Bakugo. Bakugo was
left confused and shocked. Why did Kiri just kiss him?
took a breath, face red as he let himself go to the song. He wasn’t the only
one dancing and as long as he didn’t have to face Bakugo he was happy. Kiri’s
hips moved rhythmically, body following their lead and once Bakugo had managed
to fine Kiri in the crowd of people his breath was taken away. Bakugo had only
recently come to terms with his crush on Kirishima during the second year. He
watched Kirishima body move and after that small interaction he couldn’t help
felt two hands on his hips and then his body being dragged back against another
muscular one. Kiri heard heavy breathing by his ear, and the smell of caramel
told him all he needed to know. Bakugo felt Kirishima’s body tense and stop
moving, so he used his hands to guide his hips to moving again. Kiri got the
message, moving his hips and feeling Bakugo come to life behind him. A small
groan left Bakugo due to the friction and Kiri didn’t think he could hold back
Kirishima turned himself around and pulled
Bakugo flush against him, making Bakugo moaned softly, “Eijiro.” Kiri groaned,
taking Bakugo’s hand and leading him out of the hall and away from the others.
Kirishima pinned Bakugo to a wall, his leg in between Bakugo’s rubbing against
him making Bakugo throw his head back in pleasure. “Say it again,” Kirishima
ordered as he started kissing Bakugo’s neck. “Eijiro,” he moaned, that moaned turned
into a choked off sob when Kirishima bite down hard on his shoulder. “Oh God,”
Bakugo withered as Kirishima started grinding against him.
were painfully hard in their jeans, but knew they couldn’t continue here unless
they wanted to get caught. “Shit,” Bakugo gasped, his hands buried deep in
Kiri’s hair. “I’m gonna give you a choice,” Kiri said, holding Bakugo chin so
that he looked at him, “We either stop this and go back to the party. You can
forget this ever happened and stop talking to me,” A whine escaped Bakugo as
Kiri pulled his body away, “Or we go back to my dorm and continue this in
PART 2 BISH
they had gotten into the dorms Bakugo had pulled Kirishima into a needy kiss.
Kirishima’s hands were exploring Bakugo’s body, going under his shirt to play
with his nipples. They knew everyone was at the party so they didn’t have to
worry about being caught. Kiri lifted Bakugo up by his thighs and moved to the
elevator. This was everything Kirishima had ever wanted, Bakugo pinned
underneath him and whine for him. He roughly pushed Bakugo against the cold
metal of the elevator, to impatient to wait. He grinded against Bakugo, hands
probably leaving bruises on Bakugo’s thighs.
finally got to his room Kiri
threw Bakugo onto the bed. Bakugo was panting and whining for Kiri to be on him
again, and Kiri couldn’t help but lick his lips at the sight. He stripped off
his shirt before removing Bakugo’s as well, placing kisses all over his chest.
Bakugo mewled happily when Kirishima placed one hand on his crotch to rub him
through his jeans. Bakugo pulled Kiri into an open mouth kiss, enjoying the
taste of the punch on Kiri’s tongue. They were interrupted when Kiri’s phone
went off. Kirishima growled, moving off of Bakugo who whined in response.
“What,” Kiri said as he pinched his nose, “Jeez no need to bite my head off
Kiri,” Denki joked from the other side. “Sorry Kaminari, it just isn’t a good
time right now,” Kiri said as he glanced back to Bakugo who was sitting upright
and didn’t look happy. “What’s up dude you sick or something?” Denki asked in
concern which made Kiri sigh, “No its just-“ he cut himself off when he groaned
quietly. “Dude you ok, what’s happening? Should I come find you-“ Bakugo was on
his knee’s smirking up at Kiri as he took his member out his pants which was
what caused Kiri to groan.
Bakugo a glare warning him to stop unless he wanted to get punished. Bakugo
being a brat continued anyway. Bakugo took Kiri all the way to the back of his
throat causing Kiri to muffle his own moan through his hand. “Kiri-“ “Rainbow.”
Kiri voice strained as Bakugo sucked him. Bakugo looked up at him confused,
what the hell was he talking about?
There was a
silence on the other side, except for feint music in the background. “OH SHIT,”
Denki yelled through the phone, both males hearing it. “Sorry to cock block
bro, or ass block. I ain’t judging.” Kirishima rolled his eyes, “Yeah, so can
you please-“ Denki cut him off, “Just answer one question.” Kiri groaned, form the
question and Bakugo running his tongue across his slit. “Make it fast Denki,”
Kiri hissed, hand in Bakugo’s hair, pushing him further down. “Is it Bakugo?”
down at Bakugo, he didn’t know if he should say. “Yes, now bye.” And he hung up
throwing his phone across his desk. “God, you couldn’t wait could you,” Kiri
moaned as he started face fucking Bakugo, “I’ll make you regret that one Katsuki.” Bakugo moaned causing
vibrations around Kirishima’s member. “Fuck,” Kiri groaned as he came down
Bakugo’s throat. Bakugo swallowed it all up before pulling himself off of Kiri,
“Bet Dunce Face couldn’t blow you like that.” Bakugo smirk as a dark shadow crossed
over to his cupboard, taking out rope and a collar. Why the fuck he has those,
no one will ever know. Kiri pulled Bakugo back up onto the bed and then tied
his wrists behind his back, “You wanna act like a brat, Ill treat you like
one.” Kiri hissed and he moved Bakugo so he was laying with his ass in the air.
Kiri took off both their pants and Bakugo’s boxers, leaving Bakugo naked on his
bed with his ass in the air.
“And as for
your little comment,” Kiri said as he rubbed Bakugo’s ass, “Denki isn’t my
little obsession.” Kiri’s hand came down on Bakugo’s ass and a moan left Bakugo
from the force and sting. “God I’ve dreamed of this,” Kiri said, slapping
Bakugo’s ass again but harder. “God your beautiful on your hands and knees for
me Katsuki.” Another slap, and another and another. Bakugo was withering in
pleasure, ass red and sore but Kiri wasn’t done. He picked up the collar he had
form earlier, “When I saw this I couldn’t stop thinking of you. I bought it
because I wanted something to remember you by, and now I get to see it were it
should belong.” Bakugo shivered from Kiri’s tone, he was lying if he said it
didn’t turn him on.
was black leather with the words brat embroider in orange, with a leash that
could detach when needed. Kiri looked down at his master piece, Bakugo in a
collar with his ass in the air and his hand print painted on it. Kiri groaned,
“God your perfect.” He took a bottle of lube out of his bedside table, slicking
up his fingers. “Now, let’s see what we’re working with.” Kiri smirked and
stuck a finger into Bakugo who shifted slightly underneath him. Kiri started
working him open, adding fingers when needed. Bakugo was moaning into the
pillow, a slight bit of drool on his chin.
was sure Bakugo was ready for him he decided to play with him slightly. He took
his fingers out, which made Bakugo whine, and bent over so that Bakugo could
feel him against his ass. “Feel that,” Kiri whispered in his ear and Bakugo
whined, grinding against him to tempt Kiri to fuck him. “That’s what you do to
me, fuck. I’m going to make sure you remember this Katsuki, make sure you
always remember me.” Kiri slicked up his member and then teased the tip against
inside in one quick motion, making Bakugo scream. Kiri waited, whispering sweet
nothings into Bakugo’s ear as he adjusted. When Bakugo gave him the all clear,
Kiri couldn’t stop himself. He started a deep and brutal pace, searching
Bakugo’s insides for that special little spot wanting to make him scream.
Bakugo was a moaning mess, chanting Kirishima’s name like a pray as he fucked
him into the bed. Bakugo screamed after one particularly hard thrust and Kiri
smirk, he found it. He targeted that spot with renew vigor, he wanted to ruin
Bakugo, wanted Bakugo to always remember who made him feel like this. “Well,
want do we have here?” Kiri mocked as Bakugo screamed in pleasure, “EIJIRO, OH
feel Bakugo was close, the way he squeezed him so good told him. Kiri could feel
his own orgasm approaching and he couldn’t help what he did next. He pulled
Bakugo up by his collar so that his back was against Kiri’s back. Kiri hammered
into him, kissing and marking Bakugo’s neck. Everyone was gonna see it
tomorrow, that’s what he wanted. “EiJIRo I’m GonNA,” Bakugo chocked out and
Kiri smirked against his skin, “Cum Katsuki.”
orgasm crashed down on him, screaming so loud Kiri was sure the party at the
school heard him. Bakugo’s hole squeezed Kiri hard and with a well-timed thrust
Kiri came undone in Bakugo. “That’s right, fuck, that’s it Baby.” Kiri groaned
as he thrusted through their orgasms to prolong their high.
Once both boys were done, Kiri slipped out of
Bakugo watching as his cum trailed down his creamy thighs. “Fuck,” Kiri groaned
and he started untying Bakugo’s wrists. He gently turned Bakugo over to see his
fucked out face. Bakugo was panting, face red and drool running down his chin.
Kiri cupped his cheek softly, laying a kiss in his forehead before grabbing a
damp rag to clean up Bakugo. Bakugo watched in silence as Kiri treated him like
a prince, making sure he was alright and clean. Once Kiri had finished cleaning
up he dressed Bakugo in one of his shirts before cuddling up to him. Bakugo
turned into Kiri’s chest, “Promise you won’t leave?” Kiri couldn’t see Bakugo’s
face, but he could imagine the blush on his cheeks. Kiri smiled, “I’m not going
You and the
class stood on shock at the scene in front of them. Recently some of your
classmates had gone on a mission to defeat a small time villain group two towns
over and you all definitely didn’t expect this.
stood next to Aizawa quiet and timid? He wouldn’t look at us, a permanent blush
on his cheek as he basically hid behind Aizawa. “Bakugo was hit with one of the
villain’s quirk,” Aizawa explained to the class, “The quirk from what we can
gather has changed just his personality, nothing else. He is also concussion
during this so unless you all want to be exploded when the quirk wears off, you
will be careful about abusing this.” We didn’t know when the quirk would wear
off and it was weird to watch your normal explosive crush being docile.
As good as
the situation could have been there was one small problem, and that was that
everyone was all over him and it was starting to piss you off. Mina would
always hug with, Kaminari would have an arm around him and Kirishima wouldn’t
leave him alone at all. You wanted to rip them all away from him, hide Bakugo
in your room until the quirk wore off. But alas you couldn’t and so you were
stuck watching in quiet rage as the class got way to close and touchy with the
boy you had had a crush on since middle school.
thing was that no matter what, who or where Bakugo seemed to follow you around.
He would sit with you at lunch, which brought the Bakusquad with him, or
following you to your dorm and sometimes just sitting and studying with you.
You didn’t mind, it kept he away from the others and to yourself.
were almost at your breaking point. It had been a month and he hadn’t turned
back and certain people were starting to get on your nerves.
was way to touchy, always hugging or having an arm around him. He would walk
with him to class or even to your dorm and you wanted nothing more than to
punch. So when Kirishima started fucking flirting with Bakugou you had punched
a hole through a wall in the school, earning you detention.
just come back to the dorms from detention, you had had to patch up the wall,
and the sight you found made your blood boil. Kirishima was holding Bakugou’s
hand laughing with the others as Bakugou sat there blushing like a strawberry.
You couldn’t hold your rage, grabbing Kirishima by the collar and dragging him
off the couch. The others were yelling, confused as to you anger and what you
would do to Kirishima. You were about to punch his face into a pile of rubble
when two arms wrapped around your waist. The familiar smell of caramel filled
your senses and you lowered you fist, still angry but less inclined to punch
Kirishima’s lights out.
his face nuzzled into your back, “Please,” he mumbled softly and a lightbulb
flicked in your brain. Fine if you couldn’t beat Kirishima to a pulp you would
just have to show Kirishima not to touch what doesn’t belong to him. You
grabbed Bakugou’s arm from around your waist and started pulling him towards
the elevator. You pushed him in before turning to Kirishima and shooting him a,
‘Follow or interrupt and I’ll kill you’.
had stepped into the elevator, silence engulfed the small space. There was a
tension between you was thick and it made Bakugou gulp. You were tense, body
stiff as you glared at the doors. Bakugou reached out a hand and softly poked
your arm and flinched under the intense look in your eyes when you looked at
soften and you gently grab his cheek, “What is it?” you ask softly and you can
see there are words in Bakugo’s throat wanting to escape. The door opened and
you walked to your room, Bakugou following quietly behind.
your room you let out a sigh as you collapsed onto your bed, your legs over the
side and body sprawled sideways across the bed. You were too caught up in your
thoughts you didn’t realize when Bakugou had closed the door let alone come to
sit by the side of your legs.
mumbled softly causing you to stir from your thoughts. You turned your head to
look at him before sitting up. “Hmmm,” you hummed as you watched his face turn
red, which brought you a little bit of comfort. “Come on Katsuki,” you saying
his name made a shiver down his spine, “Tell me what you want.”
Bakugo stuttered and you couldn’t help but think it was the cutest thing in the
world. “Take you time sweetie,” you whisper, running a hand through his hair
causing a pleasant sigh to leave his lips. He shifted his body and placed his
head on your thigh. He purred quietly at the contact, the feeling of your hands
on him was, his heaven his little safe space.
your hands through his hair you couldn’t help but relish in the moment. Bakugo
on his knees with his head on your thigh. God you felt smug, suck it Kirishima.
“Please,” he mumbled, making you quirk your head to the side, “Please what
Katsuki, you need to tell me what you want baby boy.”
A soft moan
escaped Bakugou mouth at the name and something inside you snapped. The hand in
his hair tighten and you wretched his head up to look at you, a shaky moan
emitted from Bakugou. Your eyes bored into his soul and he loved the idea that
you could see into him, know what he wanted and what he need. You leaned closer
to him, noses almost touching and when Bakugou moved forward to connect your
lips you pulled away causing him to whine.
he begged, “Please please please use me, make me useful please. Anything you
want just please-“ you yanked at his hair pulling him up onto the bed causing
him to groan in pain and pleasure. You pushed him down on the bed, straddling
his lap, “See Baby boy, it wasn’t so hard was it?” you mocked as you grinded
your hips lightly against his growing erection.
groaned at the friction he attempted to grab ahold of your hips to make you
grind harder. You grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head with one
hand while the other wrapped around his neck. His breath hitched in his throat
as you applied gentle pressure to the sides of his neck. “Do you like that baby
boy?” you whisper seductively and Bakugou mewled under you.
thought went through your mind. He was still under the effects of the quirk and
even if it only changed his personality and not his feelings or memories you
felt like you were slightly taking advantage of him. “Listen Baby Boy,” you
said leaning down so your noses touched, “I won’t go any further with you.”
Bakugou whined, bucking his hips to try and convince you otherwise. You only
applied more pressure to his neck and gave him a warning glare which was enough
to make him stop. “I am going to wait, until this quirk wears off,” you stated,
lips edging further towards his, “And if you wish to continue this, we will.
Until then you are going to stay the fuck away from Kirishima and you will stay
with me. Do I make myself clear?”
nodded and you smirked in victory. You pressed your lips against his, savoring
the taste and feeling of his lips against yours. You pulled apart gently before
kissing his cheek. “Oh Baby Boy, you’re so good for me.”
I started following this girl and her whole dash ended up these. And her last post. I can’t even say words. Anons took her life. If that okay with you, then carry on with your day. If you agree this is unacceptable and okay, then reblog and spread the word. What you say can actually change a persons life! So help out
I don’t care if this makes your dash look ‘ugly’, no matter what type of blog you have you should reblog it.
If you can’t reblog this, I pity you as a human being.
This is sickening. This is why I fuckin hate most anons. Most are just pure assholes. Bullies. But I realized something. They only hate on others cause their life is miserable. So they make others miserable to try and be happy. They need something to vent their pain on
No…..I will always Reblog this….This just isn’t right
if you don’t reblog shame on you..
So honestly think twice, and even actually think way moooooore than twice before sending anon hate and ending up being a cyber murderer…
Okay, I never reblog things, but this? people have no excuse to be treating others like that, nothing can justify your terrible actions, you horrible people, I feel so mad at those assholes.. I mean come on! The world would be a better place if you kept your shitty opinions for you, it’s not my fault if you’re an asshole but at least you could keep it for yourself instead of making the world an ugly place….
//This is awful. Why would you do something like this? How can you be so fucking cruel to other person that didn’t do anything to you? This is just… Horrible and you’re a horrible person, you have no excuses.
I’m sorry but why the fluff do you do this? Does it bring you some sick joy to see someone break down? To be the reason why an actual person kills themselves? Not only in it just plain wrong but you can be given fines and even be arrested for that. And don’t think you’ll never be caught because you’re on anon. The police can easily trace your I.P address and track you down. Please, a little bit of constructive criticism is fine, sometimes even asked for. But this is horrible.
Oh~ And I’ve found something for these anons. If this happens actually anyone can find you with an easy search.
Here is a Tumblr post that tells people what to do.
That’s the most disgusting thing possible. Why would anyone encourage someone to commit suicide? If anyone’s sending those messages to you, ignore them. You are good, you are brave, you are beautiful. It might not feel that way at the minute, but wait. Hold on a little longer, and I swear it will all work out.
This is disgusting. Please know that you are all worth it. You are all needed in some way and that you matter. Don’t let anyone damper that.
Well, we see all this shit going about…
Here’s an example of why u DON’T send hate…
Stop with that shit and go find something that’s gonna give u some sort of joy, cos spreading this hate isn’t gonna do shit for u, or anyone else.
Stop…and move on with ur life…
See this right here is part of what almost killed me last summer. I had other stuff going on mentally but seeing in my inbox over and over again negative things the monsters in my head were saying too just pushed. Pushed so far I was ready, made a plan, and waited for my family to leave the house so I could be alone to go through with my plan. Kind people saved me from myself but there are too many unkind people out there who are pushing and pushing those already on the edge. Stop pushing before you cause someone to go over that edge. It doesn’t solve anything, it just causes problems for people you don’t even know about.
This really puts things into perspective. To anyone who may be facing this: I believe in you.
Humans can be so cruel, this actually breaks my heart. Spread love, not fear, hate and pain. We are all in this world together, and deserve to be here, there isn’t a good reason for us to hate one another so much
Dabi didn’t know what to do, he didn’t do feelings, they got in the way. So when you, his childhood sweetheart were brought in by Shigaraki for a job, he got angry. Growing up you had told him your parents were bad people, he didn’t imagine this type of bad. What irked him more was the fact you and Shigaraki were flirting with each other most of the time.
Dabi tried shaking it off, tried convincing himself that he didn’t love you anymore, that he wasn’t the same man that he was back then. But seeing you sitting there with another man in a skimpy black dress only caused a fire to burn in him. He didn’t care if Shigiraki was his leader, he would kill him if it meant you were all his.
So when Dabi saw a hickey on your neck he decided he was gonna do something about it. He didn’t care anymore, you were his and he wasn’t letting you go. He didn’t care if you would be angry with him, didn’t care for the past, he just wanted you.
Dabi had waited patiently outside the hideout for you to leave, watching your hips sway as you walked. Damn did he miss staring at that ass. He followed in menacing silence, the further away from the base you got the more his head filled with filthy ideas of how to claim you. He got into your apartment through an open window, really you should be less careless.
Your apartment was small and neat, it reminded him of you. He noticed out of the corner of his eye a certain photo, a photo of them together. He picked it up, remembering the days he had his red hair and no scars. “What do you want?” your voice ran through the apartment and Dabi put the picture down. “Nothing, just to talk,” Dabi said and he turned to face you. Your pajamas showed off the latest damage and Dabi wanted to rip off the hickeys and bruises Shigiraki had caused. You sighed, “I don’t know what you want to talk about, and frankly I don’t care. So leave.”
Dabi chuckled, you always were stubborn, “Sorry, but I’m not leaving Princess, not again.” You narrowed your eyes, “Don’t call me princess.” Dabi started walking towards you which caused you to back up in response. It hadn’t clicked, and your mind raced in trying to figure out for the man in your house could be. Your back hit a wall, and you cursed the gods. Dabi caged you against the wall, looming over you with a dangerous aura. “You know Princess I’m a little hurt that after I left you went to Hand man of all people. But that doesn’t matter, he isn’t going to have you. I’ll kill him to make sure of that,” Dabi leant down to your ear, “Normally you were the possessive one Y/n.”
You gasped, he couldn’t be. “Touya?” you voice was quiet and shaky and it made Dabi chuckle, “Its Dabi now, but yeah.” You stared at him, mind filled with so many thoughts. Do you kiss him, do you slap him. Dabi could see your confliction in your eyes and chose to choose for you. He smashed his lips against yours, a moan escaping you the minute you got a taste of him. Dabi smirked against your lips, hands working at removing your clothes. You didn’t stop him, enjoying the sensation of having the man you love with you again.
Dabi broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting you. “Shigiraki can’t have you,” he growled, ripping you shirt off, “Your mine and I’ll make sure you remember that.” He turned you around and pressed you into the wall, he removed your bra and his shirt before pushing himself against you. “Say it doll, say you don’t want him.” Dabi growled as he slid a hand into your panties. You moaned when he brushed you clit, “I don’t want him, I ahhh I don’t.” Dabi smirked in satisfaction, “That’s right doll.” He ran a figure along your slit and you shook in anticipation. “Excited?” he chuckled and you couldn’t help but snap, “Shut up and fuck me.”
Dabi turned you and slammed you back against the wall, hand on your throat as he stared into your eyes, “Don’t back talk me doll, or you will have some serious bruises.” He plunged a finger into you and you moaned, throwing your head back. No one could ever make you feel what he could, not even Shigiraki. “Touya, please~” you whine, grinding back on his fingers. He had two in you, slipping in a third. “That’s right doll, moan pretty for me,” he said and you could help but moan loudly for him.
When he was satisfied with how much you were stretched he pulled out his fingers, causing you to whine pathetically. “Don’t worry doll, I’ll make you feel good,” he whispered and then proceeded to slip on a condom, when did he take his pants off? He lifted you up by the back of your thighs, teasing your entrance with his tip.
With your legs wrapped tightly around him he plunged himself into your spongy walls, groaning at the feeling of you. You moaned happily, the man you loved finally back in your arms after to many years. He started thrusting, hard and deep determined to make you forget everything but his name. You were moaning in pleasure, grinding back down best you could. It felt heavenly.
You were taken off the wall and slammed back into it, causing you to moan loudly. Since when did he get this rough? You felt your orgasm approaching, the knot in your stomach becoming unbearable. “Touya~” you moaned and he got the message, “Cum for me doll.” You came undone, spasming around him causing him to orgasm too. You stayed connected, Dabi lightly thrusting to prolong your highs. When you were both satisfied you stayed there, in each other arms. You moved your head from Dabi’s shoulder, pulling him into a sweet passionate kiss.
A brat that’s
what you were. You had begged Bakugo to come with you to a fan event and now
you were flirting with fans and other heroes. Bakugo had had a crush on you
since second year and he knew you knew that. You would tease or provoke, always
seeing how far you could push him and today you pushed him far. You were
wearing a black leather mini skirt with a red silk camisole and those fucking
fishnets and heels made you look like a goddess. He watched as people stared
and attempted to grab your ass, every time getting caught by him and him almost
You had to
know what you were doing to him, how far this was pushing every button.
knew. You knew so damn well. You wore this outfit in hopes of a reaction, which
was only a blush and his constant gaze on your ass, and the fact that others
seemed to like it seemed to make him mad. You were pushing it, you knew that,
but that’s what you wanted. Finally after hours you were free from the crowds
and crazy fans and now you can go home. Bakugo was awfully silent, after a fan
had managed to grab your ass he had refused to leave your side or speak.
now sat in awkward silences as Bakugo drove you back to your house. You had
attempted conversation, but he ignored you. Sighing you slouched in your seat
and looked out the window, maybe your plan wasn’t a good one. Stopping at a
robot Bakugo noticed your skirt slipping up your thigh, and it wasn’t you.
Rolling his neck to manage his anger, he placed his hand down on your thigh
which caused you to jump in surprise. A firm squeeze followed and you couldn’t help
this on purpose.” He growled, a shiver going down your spine, “You wore this
outfit, flirted with others, and you did it all on purpose and for what huh? To
tease? To be a bitch?” He was seething with anger, grip leaving bruises in your
thigh. “Katsuki,” you moaned quietly and Bakugo snapped his head towards you. A
growl escaped his throat, “I’m gonna punish you, and then you will know never
to do something like this again!” You couldn’t help but shiver in anticipation,
help the groan that left his lips, “You little Brat, I’m gonna enjoy punishing
you.” You couldn’t help but smirk, “Have I been naughty Daddy~”
pushed on the accelerate and soon you were being dragged into your house and up
the stairs to your room. Your blood was pumping, you couldn’t wait for what was
instore for you. Bakugo threw you in the room, hair covering his face. He was
starting to unbutton his shirt and you couldn’t help but enjoy the view. “Kneel,”
he said, but you stayed standing which only irked him. He was determined to
wipe that smirk off your face. He slowly took off his belt and then yanked your
arms towards him to restrain you. He then pushed you onto your knees, enjoying
how small and obedient you looked, “When I give you a command you listen baby
girl, do you understand?” He growled and you smiled sweetly, “Yes.”
and pushed you into his crotch, be a good girl and show me how sorry you are
for your little stunt.” You eagerly undid his pants and slid them down his
legs, “What I cute little slut, are you eager baby girl?” You nodded before taking
the tip of his head in your mouth and swirling you tongue around it. Bakugo
moaned, feeling something cool and metal rub against him. Did you have a tongue
piercing? You sunk down deeper, taking him all in and trying not to gag. You
wanted to impress. “So good baby girl, now put those skills to work yes?” he smirked
and a small idea popped into your head, even with your hands restrained you
reached up and grabbed one of his hands and placed it on your head, hoping he
would get the message. Bakugo was surprised, you trusted him that much? “Well
if you insist.” And he snapped his hips with force, he was determined to face
fuck the brat out of you.
“That its baby
girl, take me.” He growled as you worked on pleasing him, small tears running
down your checks but you regretted nothing. Bakugo tasted heavenly, his quirk
making him smell and taste like caramel. You worked him as best you could and
were satisfied when you felt him starting to reach his peak. You also felt
rewarded with the fact he was moaning and groaning from your mouth allow, how
many people can say that?
down your throat and you immediately swallowed the substance down. When you had
milked him clean he made sure you swallowed every last drop, “Open,” he
commanded and you opened your mouth to show not a drop spilt. That’s when he
saw your tongue piercing, a small metal ball in the middle of your tongue. “Well
baby girl,” he said, taking your chin in his hand, “That’s an interesting place
for a piercing.” You smirked
friend Twice had begged you to join the League of Villains you didn’t think
much of it. You had heard small things about them, but you figured it wasn’t
anything worth joining. Twice had been instant and it was getting on your
nerves. You eventually said you would check it out, but you weren’t making
promises. So when you were taken to some dusty old building you didn’t have
in your mouth, Twice led you inside. You didn’t care, eyes rolling as he
blabbered on about things you weren’t interested in. You both reached a door,
you could hear talking on the other side which must be the other members. Twice
keep talking as he opened the door, the members all going silent when they saw
you walk in. You ignored them, eyes scanning the room before returning to
Twice. “What you thinking about in that head of your Y/n?” He asked, making an
attempt to touch you which was quickly shot down when you slapped his hand.
don’t understand why you were so fucking persistent about this Jin,” you said,
blowing smoke out. “What the fuck is so special you have to bother me every
second of everyday for a week.” You annoyance was shown when frost started
covering the floor and small snowflakes fell around you. Some blonde schoolgirl
gasped in awe at the display, “AWWW! Can we keep her PLEASEEE!!!!!” You looked
at her in boredom and then back to Jin. “You better fucking hope she’s useful
otherwise she’s gonna be a statue.” Jin sweat dropped, “Please don’t Y/n, she’s
a good friend!” There was a slight blush on his cheeks, which gave you all you
needed to know.
going on here,” a raspy voice asked as a man with baby blue hair and hands
everywhere entered the room. You knew who he was, heard through the grape vine,
didn’t mean you were gonna join. “Jin here says your little band of misfits is
worth joining. Bothered me for a fucking week while I was working and I got fed
up and decided to check it out to make him shut up.” You said simply as you
took a drag of your cigarette. Twice gulped slightly, two power houses in the
same room was always a bad idea. “Look, this is the friend of mine I was
talking about. She would be a great asset but she is,” Jin looked at you
cautiously, “She’s very head strong.” You look at him, raising a brow before
taking another drag, “I don’t have time for screw ups.” You turn to Shigaraki,
“What is your plan, and is it any good.” Shigaraki grinned, “Let me explain.”
lengthy conversation with Shigaraki you had agreed to join, must to Jin’s
delight. You had been in the League for about a month now, doing solo missions
and wreaking havoc where ever you went. There was one thing that peeked your
interest, Dabi. The scarred male would always stare at you, watching you before
walking away. You had never gone on a mission with him, part of you wanted to.
That all changed when Shigaraki decided you would make a great pairing. He sent
you two on missions together all the time, not that you two ever really spoke.
Small looks and nods were all that you two needed when communicating.
started developing a crush on him you ran to Jin. He was the only real friend
you had and when it came to emotions you knew nothing. He told you Dabi was bad
news and that you should stay away from him as much as possible to let the
phase pass. So that’s what you did, only coming and going for missions. Dabi
noticed this, and he wasn’t too happy with the whole thing. That is how you
found yourself in this position.
just finished a small mission for Shigaraki, nothing you couldn’t handle. You were
currently just walking around, it was midnight and you had nothing better to
do. You decided to light a cigarette, taking one out form your back pocket and
then attempting to light it. Of course your lighter had just run out of fuel,
meaning you could get a flame. In rage you threw the light, growling in anger
and annoyance. “Got a problem Sweet heart?” a deep voice asked from the
shadows. You turned to see Dabi walking towards you, smirk on his face and a
dangerous look in his eyes.
your eyes, “Stupid lighter is out of fuel, just stupid luck.” You took your cigarette
out of your mouth, ready to walk away when Dabi caged you against the wall.
“Where you going!” he asked, watching you intensely. You took a breath,
swallowing the lump in your throat that had formed because of how close he was,
“To go buy a new lighter.” Dabi chuckled darkly before raising his pinky finger in
front of you. You were confused, but a small blue flame ignited from it and you
couldn’t help but be memorized by it. For someone with an ice quirk you were
very drawn to fire.
You lit you
cigarette, eyes never leaving his, and then sighing happily after exhaling the
smoke. Dabi smirked, “Better Sweet Heart?” you looked at him, since when did he
call you that. “Much,” you replied, taking another drag. You didn’t want to
correct him, you actually kinda liked the nickname. “You know, I’ve noticed
something the past few weeks Sweet heart,” he said as he brought his body
closes to yours, now pinning you to the wall. “What would that be,” you asked,
trying to play casual. Dabi chuckled, shaking his head before leaning down to
your ear, “You’re avoiding me.”
widen, you had been caught. He chuckled, taking a strand of hair in his
fingers. “All I had to do was get Toga to seduce the truth out of Twice and
boom, I had my answer and those two got together. Win win if you ask me.” You
glared, “That’s manipulation dumb ass.” Dabi licked his lips before darting his
tongue out to lick a stripe up your neck. You shivered in delight, trying to
take another drag to distract yourself. Dabi noticed, taking the cigarette from
you. “Don’t ignore me sweet heart,” he said as he took a drag from you
cigarette. “Or what?” you asked, smirk on your face when his eyes became
his lips on yours, smoke pouring into your mouth as you both kissed. God did
nicotine taste good on him. The kiss was a mix of smoke and saliva, tongues
dancing together as your hands wrapped around his neck to bring him as close as
humanly possible. He smirked as the feeling, he had waited too long to get you
under him and god did it feel great. When you parted you were both panting and
Dabi was smirking. You took the cigarette from his hand and stomped it out and
then you took his hand to start leading him away. “Where we going sweet heart?”
he asked as you basically dragged him with you, “My place.”
You rode on Kirishima’s back as you made your way to Bakugo, you were slightly worried from what the two dragons had told you. When you landed you slid off Kiri with grace , the whole castle staff staring at you. Kiri and Mina turned back and a blonde with a lightning streak in his hair ran up to them, “Dude Bakugo is going insane, where have you been?” Kirishima looked over to you, you were staring at the castle sensing Bakugo’s anger. “Evacuate the castle,” you spoke, you voice laced with authority. The staff stared at you before turning to Kirishima for confirmation. “You heard The Queen,” Kirishima yelled, and everyone started leaving while whispering in awe at what Kiri had called you.
You took a deep breath, knowing what you were going to need to do. “You need us to walk you in?” Kirishima asked, he was worried he didn’t know what Bakugo would do to you in his current state. “I’ll be fine by myself,” you said and you started up the stairs to the double doors leading into the castle.
The whole lobby was wrecked, as if a monster had torn through here. You followed the trail of destruction and growling, hand trailing the wall as you walked. You ascend up two flight of stairs, the sound of growling and the ripping of things leading you. You found yourself in a dark corridor, curtains ripped and decorations broken across the floor. You were carefully about where you walked, not wanting to get bits of glass or vase in your bare feet.
You now stood in front of a lavish door, decorated in gold and jewels, and also happened to be slightly open. You pushed the door open further walking in quietly. The room was a bedroom, picture frames and vase pieces littered the floor. Your eye caught a familiar red cape, you didn’t see Bakugo though. You walked over to it, picking it up and breathing in his scent. He smelt of caramel.
You were stood grabbed roughly, pinned to a nearby wall by a feral Bakugo. His eyes were red, golden scales dotted his scales in random sections, a tail had emerged from his back and two wings adorned his back. He still wore your necklace, your hands trailing his chest to take it in your hands. You looked up at him, clenching your thighs together as a result. He had a feral and lustful look in his eyes, fangs showing as if he was going to bite you.
He did, sharp teeth sinking into soft flesh. Blood dulling his mouth and a moan escaping yours. Your hands gripped his shoulders as he started biting around your neck, not caring how rough or hard he bit. You didn’t stop him, knowing you could make things worse if you did. “You left,” he growled, anger eminent in his voice, “You fucking LEFT!!!!” He punched the wall by your head, but you didn’t flinch. Instead you reached your hands out to cup his face, trailing soft kisses down his jaw, “I’m sorry."
Your words and actions filled him with a sense of calm, even if he was still angry you had calmed him down slightly. "You’re not leaving,” He growled, “Won’t allow it.” you bit you lip, and he pulled you closer to his body. “Mine,” he growled deeply, “Mine, Mine, Mine, MINE!” he slammed you into the wall, picking you up by the thighs and pinning you painfully against him and the wall. “Say it,” he growled, “Say your mine, say you won’t leave again."
He slammed you into the wall again causing you to scream, "I’M YOURS, I WON’T LEAVE I’M YOURS.” The grin he gave was feral, like a hunter with his prey, a dragon with his treasure. “That’s right,” he smirked, moving over to drop you on the plush bed, it was the only thing not destroyed. “Your mine, all mine,” he crawled over you, hovering just about your face, “And I’ll make sure this body of yours knows it’s.” He took his hand, claws glistening in the light as he tore you dress to pieces.
Good thing you didn’t like that dress.
He worked hastily at his pants, pulling them down and throwing them far away. He was huge, and you knew he was too far gone to prep you. You knew what was coming.
He trusted straight into your, groaning as your walls stretched around him. The scream that left your mouth made him stop. He watched as you covered you face with your arms, smelling as tears leaked down your face. He had hurt you.
He bent down and pulled your arms away to confirm his thoughts, you were indeed crying. He kisses the tears away, peppering your skin in soft kisses to detract you. When your breathing evened out and you were only sniffing he started to move. He was slow, he wanted to ravish you but he also didn’t want to hurt you. His thrusts built up speed when you started moaning lowly, picking up pace to hear you scream again this time from pleasure.
He snapped his hips with purpose, he was gonna make you feel good. Make you feel so good that you would always stay with him. Your mind was hazy, the Dragon above you made your head spin. You couldn’t think straight and could formulate words. So when that delicious knot in your stomach tighten and was about to burst, you thrashed around to try and warn him.
He grinned at your body, enjoying how you thrashed and withered for him, “Come on, Cum for me.” His words sent you over the edge, back arching in an inhumane position as Bakugo fucked you through your high.
Your walls squeezed him beautifully, he wanted to stay in you all the time. One good thrust and a well time squeeze firm your core and Bakugo was cumming, groaning at his release. He pulled out, eyes becoming more human as his dragon side let him take control again.
When he was fully in control he turned to see you panting next to him, hair sprawled out around your head in a way that resembled a crown. He smirked, tucking a stray strand behind your ear, “What I beautiful queen,” he whispered, causing you to shift your attention to him. You didn’t care who was in control, as long as it was him. “How are you feeling?” you asked causing him to snicker. “I just wrecked you and I’m your concern?” you simply nod. “Kirishima said you had gone crazy as soon as you got back to the castle. Breaking things and fighting people,” you pause when you see guilt flash through Bakugo’s eyes, “I just want to know your ok."
You cupped his face and he sighed, leaning into your touch. "I’m fine… My Queen.”
Bakugo had been king along time, fight for his kind and attempting to bring peace to the land. It had been years since the great fight of Yuuei and now Bakugo had to go about his normal kingly duties. One of which was finding his mate.
Dragon’s were weird creatures, the only species know to have mates. These were people they were destined to be with till death, regardless of their kind. Bakugo had been looking for his mate for years, but they evaded his capture hundreds of times.
Being a witch wasn’t easy. You had a responsibility to keep balance in the world and it didn’t help that most witches were hunted for royal gain. You had evaded capture all your life, continuing the work of your ancestors by keeping balance. You lived in a small cottage in the mountains, far away from other people and races. You didn’t know who you could trust, hell some of your own kind could sell you out of money if they wished. You sighed at the thought, working at removing snow from your pathway. The wind picked up slightly alerting you to a presences on you mountain. “People?”
Bakugo huffed as he and company made their way up the mountain. Apparently there was some or other monster they need to kill, he didn’t care as long as he got out that damn castle of his. “Bakubro you ok?” his dragon companion asked concerned, knowing of the stress the king was under back at home. “Piss off, I’m fine shitty hair.” Kirishima backed off continuing to talk to his mate, Mina.
“We are almost there,” a certain green haired adventurer announced as he checked his map, “Should be a couple more minutes of walking.” Bakugo rolled his eyes, “Isn’t that what almost there means Deku?” Midoriya slouched slightly but Todoroki patted his back, “Don’t mind him Midoriya, he’s grumpier that usual today.”
They soon found the cave entrance, a low growl rumpling from within. Bakugo grinned, taking out his sword, “Let’s do this.”
You sighed as you continued following the trail, bare feet sinking in the snow as you walked. You didn’t mind, you were use to it. You came up to where you sensed the people and frowned, what were they doing here? You stepped inside and was greeted by 7 people fighting a giant snow wolf. They’ll kill it, you thought and soon your palms were alight with magic.
The force of your magic outburst sent everyone flying in to walls. You walked to the wolf, jewelry jingling as you walked. You hand reached out slowly for the wolf’s snout and it soon nuzzled into it. You used you magic to heal its wounds, laying a soft kiss on his forehead before whispering for it to go to sleep. It listened, curling up at your feet and falling asleep.
Bakugo stared at you, his inner dragon was loosing it, telling him to pounce on you. Your hair was pulled back into a ponytail with small intricate braids mixed in. Your skin was smooth, weird spiral markings ran across your body and you were dressed in a simple skirt and bralette. Aren’t you cold?
“The hell lady, what was that for?” Mina yelled as she rubbed the back of her head. You turn slightly, not fulling facing them, “You would have kill it. It must say alive to.” your voice was like music to Bakugo. Uraraka looked up at you and gasped, “Witch Queen!?”
The whole company stared shock and wonder at you. You sighed, turning to face them, “You were going to disturb the balance, I can’t let you do that.” The company looked her confused, what did you mean. You ran a hand through the wolf’s coat, “This is the spirit of the mountain, if you killed it chaos would befall the mountain.” The company was in shock, that was a nature spirit?
You walked to the entrance of the cave, turning slightly to address them, “Come, you are leaving.” You didn’t look at the tall blonde, you knew who he what he was to you but you would admit it. The company followed you, but night had fallen by the time you reached the half way mark you sighed, you couldn’t leave them but they couldn’t stay.
You pointed, “That is South East, of you fly you should reach your kingdoms before midnight.” The company was surprised, how did you know exactly which direction was South East?
Bakugo growled when you attempted to walk away, hand latching on to your wrist. Uraraka gasped, you were technically her queen and heaven knows what you would do to him. The group didn’t expect you to turn to him, taking of one of your necklaces and hanging it around his neck. It was a small obsidian pendent on a silver chain. And then you were gone.
2 weeks had pasted since that day and Bakugo had gone crazy. You were right there, right fucking there and he lost you. The others hadn’t understood until Kirishima figured out that you were his mate. Bakugo had ripped up half his palace when he got back, anger engulfing him whole. Kirishima had scouted the mountains looking for you, an attempt to stop Bakugo’s rampage, but two weeks of searching with no luck.
“What will we do Kiri, Bakugo is going crazy and we can’t find her.” Mina worried, making her mate pull her into a hug, “We’ll find her, promise.” Kiri let off a big comforting smile and Mina relaxed. “Let’s scout around again, maybe we missed something.” The two shifted and started their search, flying to the top of every peak and the bottom of every crack.
The wind picked up, pushing them in a Northern direction which they followed and soon were stood in front of you. You wore a white lace dress today, hair loose and fulled with snowflakes. “You have been flying around for two weeks, why?” your back was turned to them, you eyes on the horizon as the sun lowered slowly. “Your majesty you need to come with us, it’s our king. He’s gone crazy because-”
“Because I’m his mate.”
You cut Kirishima off, turning to face them. “I’m well aware of who I am to him.” your tone annoyed Mina, “If you knew why did you leave? He’s going crazy and he needs you and your here-” Your eyes narrowed on the pink girl, “Do you know what happens to my kind?” Mina shut up, it was no secret the torture witches went through, “I do I know I’ll be safe, I’m not a puppet for others to play. Mate or not I will not bow.” Kirishima understood what was happening, why you were hesitant.
“Bakugo would never hurt you, your his destined mate and besides he likes a girl with strong morals and a fighting spirit.” Kirishima spoke the truth, hoping it would persuade you to come with them. “Please!” Mina begged, “He’s in pain, please just try!” You thought it over, eyes moving back to the setting sun. If you were captured today at least you had had one last taste of freedom.
You sighed, looking at the two desperate dragons in front of you, “Fine.”
My apologies if this isn’t as good as my other content, I’m currently under stress from school.
You and Denki had been dating for a year now, he had asked you out at the beginning of second year and you had been happy ever since. He may be flirty but he was funny and kind, he had captured you heart during first year camp.
It was Friday, your normal designated date day. You had both gone to the arcane and then for a lovely dinner, of course dating Denki you had had some sexual experiences. You had just got back to the dorm, entering the elevator he pushed you against the wall roughly before capturing you lips in a heated and passionate kiss.
You moaned happily, he had been teasing you the whole date and you need some release. The doors closed and you felt the elevator ascend, when all of a sudden you were greeted with darkness and the elevator screeching to a stop. The power had gone out.
“Crap,” you groaned in annoyance, but the power outage didn’t stop Denki as he continued trailing kisses down your neck. “Denki,” you moaned as he sucked on your sensitive spot determined to leave his mark. “We can’t, what if the power comes back on and someone catches us,” he pulled away from you neck, a smirk on his lips,” Don’t worry love, I’ll take good care of you.” You melted at the sentence, he always knew how to make you become putty in his hands.
He trailed his hands under your shirt, feeling the plush flesh of you sides and stomach. “So pretty,” he cooed before he pinched your nipples. You gasp and then moan at the feeling, head spinning at the scenario you both found yourselves in. “Can you get on your hands and knees for me princess?” he asked, nipping at your ear. He loved your ass, he loved it even more when you were on your knees for him.
You did as asked, ass exposed to him. He grinned before kneeling behind you, hands working fats at undoing your pants. “So obedient for me Princess,” He cooed as he slipped his fingers in you causing you to moan. He had entered two straight away, knowing you could take it, and started pumping. You withered under him, wishing you had something grab. He entered a third, searching around for you special spot so he could abuse it. And when he found it he did just that.
You were a moaning mess under him and he was proud to know he had caused it. “Feel good Princess?” he asked and you frantically nodded your head. He smiled before using his free hand to undo his pants, the sound of his belt buckle making you shiver in anticipation. “Excited,” he asked as he pulled his fingers out of you and lining his member with your glistening core.
He pushed in slowly, addicted to the way your walls welcome him. The feeling always made him groan. “Denki, please move,” you pleaded and he smiled down at you affectionately. “Whatever my Princess desires.” He started thrusting into you, snapping his hips with force and determination. You moaned loudly, the feeling of his member dragging against your walls drove you mad.
You back arched and Denki moved to be leaning over you, head next to your ear, “Do I make you feel good Princess?” You moaned in response, bucking your hips against him as you chased your high. He smiled and drilled into you harder, determine to bring you there. You felt the coil in your stomach tighten, threatening to break.
Denki gave you a particularly hard thrust and you came under done under him. Your body shook violently but he didn’t stop, enjoying how much higher your moans became as he fucked your through your orgasm. “Come on Princess, just a little longer for me,” he whispered, thrusts becoming sloppy as he came closer to his high.
You clenched around he and he moaned as he cam inside you, hips still going to prolong his high. He panted heavily above you and after he pulled out you couldn’t help but turn and hug him. “I love you, you said as you nuzzled into the crook of his neck. He chuckled lightly, pulling you into his lap and kissing your forehead. “I love you too. Let’s get dressed and cuddle while we wait for the power to come back on.”
Shigaraki had been friends since you were children. Your father had been a
villain working under All For One and he left you at the bar often. Shigaraki
had quickly fallen in love with you, you were patience and not afraid of him.
You would hug him, hold his hand and help him through panic attacks and
tantrums. But that changed slightly when your father died.
deciding to try and make something with your life other than villainy. Shigaraki
was mad, but accepted it because it made you happy. You had always been and
explorer. You had travel most of Japan, always staying in touch with him.
you got a boyfriend.
had never wanted to kill someone more in his life, hell even his hatred for All
Might couldn’t top this. You were happy, without him. Pout there kissing some
insignificant asshole when you should be in his arms. You had many
relationships since you left, each ending because they just weren’t right for
were back in Musutafu with your boyfriend of one and a half years. You had
never told any of your partners of you past or family, simply saying they were
dead and it didn’t matter. The day you had landed back in Musutafu you had
messaged Shigi to ask when you could visit. He had been ecstatic about your
return and you had both met in an old abandoned park and few blocks from his
base. When the topic of your boyfriend came up Shigaraki had to control his
angry. And when you mentioned you had given your first time to him, Shigaraki
had known he was going to kill him.
stalked you for the next week, watching in anger and jealously as you kissed
your boyfriend and held his hand. That should be me, Shigiraki seethed and
would end up disintegrating something around him. He would watch how your face
would turn into a smile when your boyfriend told a joke, how you laughed and
flushed whenever you were around him.
currently midnight and you were alone in bed, your boyfriend out working for
the night. Or at least that’s what he had told you. Your phone ran, a familiar
name lighting up the screen, “Tomura,” you answered a smiled on your face.
“Y/n,” his voice held a deceptive calm to it, “I need you to come down to the
base.” You frowned, “Tomura you know that isn’t my life anymore.” The next word
that came out of his mouth shocked you, “I have your boyfriend tied to a chair
in front of me.”
flooded your veins, “What the hell Tomura?!” you screamed, sitting up and
throwing the covers off you. “I’ll send you the address,” and he hung up.
there in 5 minutes, face showing how angry you were. When the base door slammed
open all the members were alerted to your presences, Toga getting her knife and
Dabi lighting his fist. They were expecting a fight. Kurogiri walked through a
side door, “Y/n, it’s nice to see you.” It confused the others but you didn’t
care. “Where is he,” your seethed, quirk activating slightly causing objects
around you to float. “I’ll take you there.” Kurogiri said and he stepped aside
gesturing to the door.
followed behind him, quiet and deadly as you approached the basement. Kurogiri
opened it and quickly left, knowing the storm that would be unleashed. You
walked in to see your boyfriend tied to a chair and Shigaraki standing in the
corner glaring at him. When you boyfriend saw you his face twisted to shock and
confusion, while Shigaraki’s showed happiness. “What is this Tomura,” you voice
shook the room, you hadn’t been this angry in a long time. “Why don’t you ask
your boyfriend what he was doing tonight, or more specifically who.”
your face as you stared at your best friend, eyes wide at his accusation.
“What?” you asked softly turning to your boyfriend, Shigiraki was your best
friend and you knew he wouldn’t lie to you. “What is he talking about?” you
questioned, hands curling into fists, “Y/n you need to believe me, he’s a psycho
I would never cheat-“ Shigaraki pushed off the wall, “Should I show her the
photos or maybe the video recording.”
boyfriends face twisted in shock and then guilt. “You-,” your voice was soft
while your body trembled in anger and betrayal. Shigaraki watched you, a smirk
covering his face when he realize what you were about to do. Your boyfriend
started begging, saying it was a mistake. You walked silently up to him,
placing both hands on either side of his face. He watched in horror as your
eyes glowed red and soon his head exploded in your hands.
watched happily as you killed him, walking up behind you and wrapping an arm
around your waist. He pulled you into his chest, resting his head on your
shoulder, “How pretty,” he cooed at your handy work. Tears stung your eyes, you
had given him your first and he had betrayed you. Shigaraki noticed how your
body shook, turning you around to wipe away your tears. He then pulled you out
the basement to his office, making sure he was careful with how he handled you.
He shut the
door and locked it, he didn’t need any disturbances. He went to his desk drawer
and quickly put on gloves that had two fingers, something he only used on you.
“Why,” your voice cracked, “Why am I so unlovable.” Your words made his heart
break and he quickly pulling you into a hug, petting your head as you cried
into his shoulder. “Shh, he isn’t worth it. He didn’t even know the real you,
he doesn’t deserve your tears.” Your sobbing quietened, and Shigaraki took this
moment to lift you up onto his desk. You weren’t sure what he was doing but
when you felt his lips meet you neck you couldn’t help but push him away.
“Tomura what are you-“ he silenced you with a kiss, his hands digging into your
hips to get you to yelp. When you did he stuck his tongue into your mouth,
moaning at the taste of nicotine and mint on your tongue. You gave up with
pushing him away, instead wrapping your legs and arms around him to pull him
found the hem of your shirt, quickly breaking the kiss to pull it over your
head. Your panting was heavy and he started littering dark hickeys across you
neck and chest. You wanted the world to know you where his. “You’re not leaving
again,” he whispered, “No one else will have you, you’re Mine!” he punctuated
his last sentence by pulling your shorts down. You gasped in surprise, anxiety
creeping into your mind.
being nice when I let you go,” he muttered as he lowered his hand in between your
legs, “I’m done being nice.” He ripped you panties before entering a finger
into you. You gasped and moaned, his words making your core drip. “Your mine
Y/n, always have been. And I’m sick of letting you run around with other
people,” he was angry, it scared and aroused you. You pulled him closer, lips
brushing against his, “Yours” you muttered softly. Shigiraki grinned, something
wild and feral from hearing the word fall from your lips. “Mine.”
three fingers in you now, working you open so he could fit in you without
hurting you too much. If he was going to hurt you he would make sure it was
something you enjoyed. He wrapped his other hand around your neck, squeezing
lightly on the sides of your neck. “You’re gonna moan my name nice and pretty you
hear me. I don’t care who hears you, everyone will know your mine.” He pulled his fingers out of you before
quickly stripping himself of his cloths. He stared at your naked form as he
pushed in, a small groan escaping him as he felt your walls welcome him. “You
came here, to me without a bra on. Was that for your pathetic excuse of a toy
or for me?” He held you neck as he lightly bucked his hips, relishing in the
moan you produced. “You Tomura, always you.” The sentence making his heart
happy, “That’s my girl.”
his hips harder, pushing you down onto his desk before lifting both your legs
over his shoulders, “You should never have left me,” he growled as he thrusted
in to you harder and faster, “This is where you belong, by my side. You know
it’s true, you know you can’t hide your villain instincts. Now your back and
I’ll make sure you stay, even if it means I’d have to get you pregnant.”
widened at the statement, but soon they rolled back as Shigiraki hit that
special spot inside you. God, it hadn’t felt this good the first time. He
hammered into that spot, chasing your orgasms. He loved the idea of you
pregnant with his kid, and it fueled him. You were close, your walls squeezing
around him as your back arched of the desk. “TOMURA!!!” you screamed in ecstasy
as your orgasm ripped through you. Shigaraki cursed under his breath as you
squeezed around him, and soon he was cumming to. He milked your orgasms pulling
you up and close to him so he could kiss you.
finally came down he gripped your chin in his hand, “Mine?” he growled and you
Iida had been dating since the middle of first year. You had been so happy when
he confessed to you that you jumped at him to pull him into a hug. Now you were
third years, almost ready to enter the pro hero world. It had become routine
over the years for you and Iida to have study dates in the library, a tradition
you found yourself in currently.
going over things for your next test, but you couldn’t quite concentrate. You
had had a particularly hot dream last night and now all you could think of was
how Iida would be in bed. Iida had noticed you weren’t concentrating,
constantly trying to get you to focus. “Y/n are you even listening to me?” he
asked, you shook your head bringing you out of your trance, “Huh?”
sighed, pushing his glasses up his nose, “You need to pay attention Y/n, this
section is extremely important.” You nodded your head absent mindedly, before a
particularly naughty thought crossed your mind. This could go really well or
your chair closer to him, making sure to push your body against him. Iida
flushed slightly but kept explaining, trying to ignore the feeling of your
chest pushing against him. You hummed when he finished explaining, hand landing
on his thigh. You covered it by resting your head on his shoulder, pretending
not to notice the way he froze and shook slightly. “Y/n,” he said softly, it
was supposed to be a warning, but you continued hand trailing up to his crotch.
“Yes Love,” you asked innocently, hand starting to palm him slightly.
shook, a soft moan left his lips causing you to smirk. You would have gone
further but the librarian walked past to check on you both. “Need anything you
two? I’ll be leaving now.” She trusted the both of you, normally leaving you
both here to lock up and leave the key at the front desk. You smiled sweetly,
“Nope, we’re all good.” She smiled back before walking off to get her stuff.
heard her leave Iida’s chair skidded as harshly against the floor as he stood
up. You could see your handy work through his pants, it made you excited. Iida
walked off and you heard the familiar sound of the door locking. You closed the
books in front of you, you were probably about to get scalded. You picked up
the books you had taken up and went to return them to their designated
stalked through the isle to find you, when he did you had your back to him
while you stood on your tippy toes to put a book away. You skirt hitched
slightly when you did this, a sight Iida had found himself indulging in on many
occasions. He walked up quietly behind you and when you turned around you hit
his chest. You gasped before looking up at him, his eyes were dark and a shiver
went up your spine.
the underneath of your thighs, wrapping your legs around his waist as he
hoisted you up. You could feel his member rub against your clothed core and you
could help but moan in delight to finally getting the attention you had craved.
“What stunt did you think you were pulling Y/n,” he asked, his tone rough and
demanding. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you gave him an innocent
smile causing a deep growl from Iida. “Don’t play games with me Y/n. What were
you trying to do?”
between a bookshelf and a hard place, “What, want me to take responsibility?”
you teased. He growled, pulling you away from the bookshelf and towards one of
the tables. He sat you down gently sighing deeply, “Y/n,” he looked at you, “If
you keep this up, I will fuck you on this table.”
made you gasp, it was rare that Iida swore but you had heard it before. “Maybe
that’s what I want,” you answered and you pulled him down into a deep kiss. He
complied, hands moving to cup you ass something he absolutely loved about you.
You moaned into the kiss when he squeeze it gently, tongue entering your mouth
to taste you. Your hands gripped his hair as you grinded against his bulge,
hips working at a pleasant pace.
It was his
turn to moan, using that hands that cupped your ass to pull you further into
him. You both pulled away for air, panting as you messily grinded against each
other. “Y/n,” he panted, “I want to save that for another time.” You understood
why, you didn’t really want your fist time to be in a library either. An idea
crossed your mind, “I know but, do you trust me?” you asked and he furrowed his
eyebrows in confusion. You pushed him off you and back into a chair before
straddling his hips. “We don’t have to go all the way, but I think we both need
a little release.” You paused, “Trust me?”
responded by kissing you and you set to work, moving your hips in an eight
figure against him. He moaned and you both started a heated make out session
again. His hands cupped your ass again, helping you grind against him to create
delicious friction. You could feel his member against your slit, moving
slightly so that he was aimed at your clit and you moaned loudly when you made
contact. You broke the kiss, head falling on his shoulder as you worked. You
were both panting heavily, enjoying the feeling of your bodies against each
unbuttoned your shirt, placing sloppy wet kisses over your neck and chest. He
left hickeys further down, it was easier to hide but you kinda wished he would
leave a big hickey on your neck so everyone would know you belonged to him.
“Tenya,” you moaned, feeling your release coming. He pushed you down harder,
his own hips grinding back against you as he chased his own high.
orgasmed together, you moaning loudly while Iida groaned. Your hips didn’t
falter though, riding out your high even if you were tired. When you finally
did stop you looked down at Iida placing a small kiss on his lips, “I love you
Tenya.” He smiled, pushing his glasses up his nose, “I love you too Y/n.”
you manifested your quirk people have ran away from you. You couldn’t blame
them, sharp horns on your head, devil tail and claws, you were a monster. It
was the reason why your parents had forced you to become a hero saying, “We
won’t have a villain for a daughter.” Hell even they were afraid of you.
into UA fairly easily, your quirk increasing your general strength and speed
while also giving you wings. You had landed second behind Bakugo, not that you
really cared. You saw no point in all this, you doubted UA would keep you for
long. The minute they find out the full extent of your quirk they’ll kick you,
it was so surprising to you when you found yourself moving into the dorms
during break. After Bakugo had been kidnapped the school, your class
especially, to move on campus for safety measures. You didn’t mind, you saw it
as freedom from your parents, though they were hesitant to let you go.
didn’t bother making friends with anyone, you doubted they wanted to be your
friend in the first place. That didn’t stop a certain pink girl from trying
though. She was constantly around you, inviting you to lunch or just for girl
time. You had never accepted, and ended up avoiding her where ever you went.
You had developed a crush on the bubblegum girl and you figured avoiding her
would be better for both of you.
currently weekend at the dorms, and you didn’t bother going home. You didn’t
feel like listening to your parents nag at you, or the disappointed look in
their eyes whenever you were around. Your heart clenched at the thought, your
quirk made you unlovable to even your family. You had filled your day with small
chores, cleaning up your room or reorganizing things. It kept your mind busy,
which was what you desperately needed at this point.
The sun was
setting, your Saturday afternoon transitioning into night. You sighed, stomach
growling. You had a tenacity to not eat, it started when you just didn’t want
to come out of your room and see that look in your parent’s eyes. You got up
and headed down stairs, figuring you might as well eat something. Plus you
thought everyone had gone home.
into the common room you were greeted with the loud shouting of Denki and
Bakugo who appeared to be playing some video game. “Stop being a coward and
help me fucking kill this bitch,” Bakugo yelled as he smashed buttons on his
controller. The whole Bakusquad was sat in the lounge playing video games,
snacks and glasses sprawled around them. Mina looked up to see you, a smile
gracing her face, “Hi Y/n, wanna join?” you shook your head, stuffing your
hands in your hoodie as you quietly made your way to the kitchen.
frowned, she had been trying so hard to befriend you and all you seemed to do
was avoid her. Hell she was pretty sure you had spoken more words to Mineta
than her. Kirishima noticed the frown on his pink friends face, turning to
watch you make yourself food. “Yo Y/n,” he called leaning over the couch. The
Bakusquad watched silently, confused as to what Kirishima could possibly be up
to. “We’re gonna watch a horror movie later, you should join.”
on the spot before turning slowly to face him, the whole squad staring back at
you. Jirou caught on quickly, knowing Mina’s desperate attempts to befriend and
even flirt with you. “Yeah, not like there’s anything else to do around here.”
for a bit before turning back to your food, your silence annoying a certain
blonde. The whole squad knew Mina had a crush on you, and even if you weren’t
into girls she still wanted to befriend you. He didn’t want to listen to Mina’s
whining, that and he actually did care for his group of idiots (though he would
never admit it). “Sit your ass down, or I’m gonna blow your door down and tie
you to the couch.”
was shocked by Bakugo’s claim. You and Bakugo shared an understanding and
mutual respect for each other, you weren’t perturbed by his loud attitude and
he couldn’t care less about your stupid quirk. You rolled your eyes at him,
“Whatever you say Boom Boi.” A tick mark appeared and Bakugo’s forehead, but
the minute you actually sat down to join them it faded away. Soon Denki and
Bakugo were playing and yelling again, while the others attempted to help them.
Kirishima said as an enemy came at Denki and soon the screen flashed showing
Denki had died. “Man this game sucks,” he pouted as he crossed his arms. “Maybe
it’s the player and not the game,” Shinsou said, he had recently moved to the
Hero course. You watched them argue before deciding to reach over and grab the
remote. Mina watched as you respawned and instantly killed half the enemies in
the room, fingers gliding gracefully over the controller. “Wow Y/n your super
good at this!” She chirped, drawing the other’s attention. You and Bakugo had
cleared the floor and where moving to find health potions and ammo. “Use to
play a lot at home,” you mumbled, “Never had anything better to do.”
didn’t know much about you, let alone any hobbies or personal life details.
Sero couldn’t help but make an observation, “So how come you never leave the
dorms?” You froze slightly, eyes not leaving the TV, “Family.” You didn’t say
much else, but it spiked curiosity in them. “Oh, do they live far away?” Denki
asked switching places with Mina so she could be closer to you. “I wish.” You
sighed as you and Bakugo run into the boss room. Mina furrows her eyebrows at
how you responded, did you and your family not get along?
go for the back,” you directed as the boss charged at you both in full force.
Bakugo grunted, the both of you taking down the boss fairly easy. “Fuck yeah!”
Bakugo yelled as the screen faded to back, signally the end of the mission. You
took a bite from your sandwich as Bakugo, Kirishima, Denki and Sero rejoiced.
“Thanks Y/n, we’ve been trying for weeks now to finish this mission. Honestly
if it wasn’t for Bakugo’s motivation we would have quit.” Sero rubbed the back
of his head and you simply nodded, “It is one of the more complex levels, took
me a week before I got it.”
game was discarded and Bakugo was in the kitchen fixing up dinner, because if
anyone else cooked they would probably burn down the kitchen. Jirou, Denki and
Kirishima started cleaning up the mess of bowls while Shinsou and Sero went to
get blankets and stuff for the movie. That left you alone with Mina. “Hey,” she
said softly, as if approaching an injured animal, “You know, it was really nice
of you to help us. Thanks.” She smiled and your heart fluttered, tail
subconsciously swaying in happiness.
it cute how your tail moved, twitching when you were annoyed, swaying when
happy or just curly slightly when you were highly focused. “It wasn’t a big
deal,” you mumble, setting the controllers away. Mina giggled, your tail lightly
swiped against her thigh. It wasn’t on purpose but Mina couldn’t help but
clench her thighs together, she wondered what else that tail of yours could do.
wondered where the others were, probably washing up or helping Bakugo. Mina
took a deep breath, deciding it go for it like her friends had tried convincing
her. “You’re really pretty Y/n.” she said and you froze in shock. You wiped
your head towards her, not caring about the blush on your cheeks. “What?” you
were dumbfounded, “You’re really pretty,” Mina repeated, “I also think your
tail is cute, you know how it twitches and stuff.” You shook your head, “You’re
frowned, “What, why?” you looked at her before sighing. “Look, my quirk
literally makes me a devil, and you’re tell me I’m pretty, cute? Don’t pull my
leg.” You rolled your eyes before looking away. Mina tilted her head, “But you
are pretty, quirks don’t matter. You should love yourself regardless.” She gave
you smile and you couldn’t help what you did next.
your lips to hers, she tasted of bubblegum. You pulled away and stared at
Mina’s shocked face. The weight of what you just did crashed down on you. You
blushed before attempting you get up and leave, not wanting to embarrass
yourself more. Mina moved faster, moving to straddle your legs and pulling you
into an open mouth kiss. The taste of bubblegum filled your mouth and you
flipped her over so that you were hovering over her. Her hands wondered up your
sides before wrapping around your shoulders to pull you closer.
the, Oh Shit!!” Sero yelled as he walked in on you and Mina making out. You
both pulled away out of shock, faces fully red. You got off Mina, moving to
create some distance. “You go Mina,” Sero chuckled causing Mina to throw a
pillow at him, “Shut up!” she yelled embarrassed and the commotion made the
others come to the common room. “What’s going on?” Kirishima asked confused,
Sero smirked, “Mina’s getting some that’s what.”
and Denki both started cheering, getting a pillow thrown at both of them by
Mina, “Shut up you idiots.” You were still processing what had happened, you
and Mina had kiss, hell fully made out and one of her friends had caught you.
You pulled you knees to your chest, hiding your flushed face. Finally Mina had managed
to shoo them away, not before receiving a few encouraging remarks form her
friends. She turned to you when they had left, taking in your embarrassed form.
“You ok?” she asked causing you to peak your head out from your legs. “Yeah…”
your voice trailed off, you couldn’t really look at her with your mind
wondering to what had happened moments prior.
like you avoiding her so she took action, pouncing on you so that she straddled
you form. You gawked up at her, “What are you-“ Mina hushed you with a kissed.
She soon pulled away, “Don’t ignore me, please.” Her voice was soft and it made
you weak. You sat up, bringing Mina closer to you, “Why me?” you whispered, “Out
of everyone you could chose, why me?”
Mina wrapped her arms around your neck bringing
your body flush against hers, “Because you deserve love Y/n, and I will make you
see that.” She smiled and you pulled her into a soft kiss.
minutes of self-doubt and 3 shots of vodka later, Aizawa finally had the
confidence to come up to you. You were currently sitting alone at a table
watching you best friends socialize, Aizawa saw his chance. He walked over,
choosing to go around the room instead of through the mob of people.
you the one telling me to enjoy myself?” You jumped, you had assumed after
Yamada that he was done talking with you. A smile crossed your face when you
saw it was Aizawa, “I am enjoying myself Sensei, I just needed to sit down for
a while.” Aizawa chuckled, the way you slipped up and called him Sensei was
adorable and arousing to him. “Well then do you mind if I accompany you?” he
asked and you nodded happily.
He sat next
to you, the two of you making pleasant conversation as the night progressed.
You had seen the all-knowing smirk that Miruko gave you when she saw the two of
you together, and had opted to leave you with him for the rest of the night,
Eraser,” you both turned your head to see you best friend, dressed in a
stunning silver dress standing by the foot of your table. “Hello Miruko,”
Aizawa greeted as the bunny heroin hatched her plan. “Look I need to go, and
generally Y/n and I make sure the other gets home safe. Could you be a gentleman
and escort her home for me?” Miruko smirked when your face went red, “Rumi I’m
not drunk, I can make it home by myself.” You huffed, more because you knew why
she was asking. Miruko waved you off, “We had drinks before we even got here,
and I’m not taking the risk. Please Aizawa.”
pretended to think it over before nodding, and Miruko smiled happily before
leaving the party. Giving you a subtle wink before leaving. “You really don’t
have to do this Aizawa,” you mumbled, but just like Usagiyama he waved you off.
“I already said I would.” He answered before turning to you, “Or do you not
want my company Y/n?” He smirked, noticing your thighs clench and body shake
slightly from his words and tone. “No, it’s just…I don’t want to be a burden.”
scoffed, “You couldn’t be a burden even if you tried, now come on. Let’s get
in his car was pleasant, comfortable silence filled with soft lofi music. When
you finally did reach your apartment, Aizawa insisted he walk you in too.
“Thank for this,” you said bashfully, “It means a lot.” Aizawa gave you a rare
and genuine smile, “No problem Y/n, though I do have a question I need to ask
you.” He had started to walk towards you, and out of instinct you moved
backwards until your back hit the back of the elevator. You gasped when he
caged you in, clicking the button for your floor quickly before returning his
attention to you.
breathing hitched, thighs squeezed together as the man you had had a crush on
all of high school leaned down towards your ear. “The whole night, whenever you
are around me, you clench your thighs together…” His voice trailed off as he
watched you face, expression turning your deer in headlights look. “Now I’m no
expert but,” One of his hands trailed up your exposed thigh, “I’m pretty sure
that means I’m turning you on Y/n.”
biting your lip out of nervous habit. The action made Aizawa growl and you
couldn’t help the shaky moan that slipped pass you lips. Aizawa smirked, “Do I
turn you on Y/n?” he pressed his body against yours. “I…I,” you didn’t know
what to say, your mind was racing. “Words Y/n,” his tone made your knees week,
it was a tone he normally used in the classroom. You couldn’t help your
response, “Yes Sensei.”
growled before capturing your lips in a heated kiss. You moaned at the contact,
hand reaching up to run through his ebony locks. He swiped his tongue against
your bottom lip and you gladly opened, tongues dancing together in a way that
made you almost collapse. The doors of the elevator dinged open and soon Aizawa
had picked you, hands kneading your ass as he walked down the hall way. He
didn’t know which was yours, but he wasn’t pulling away anytime soon.
directed him by pulling his hair, you knew your apartment well you had lived
here since you had moved out of your family home. He finally pulled away, both
of your breathing heavy and labored. You quickly fished your key from your hand
clutch and tried unlocking your door. Aizawa quickly unlocked it instead, he
was normally a very patience person but the idea of getting to kiss you more
made him extremely impatience. As soon as the door clicked shut your back was
pressed against it as Aizawa pulled you into another heated open mouth kiss.
away when your lungs started to beg for air, panting with your head against the
door exposing your neck to him. He quickly claimed small patches of flesh,
biting and sucking at it in an attempt to leave his mark on you. You moaned
softly, hands tugging and gripping at his hair. “Sensei,” You moaned and you
were rewarded with a sinful groan from Aizawa, “Yes Y/n?” You mewled happily
when he started grinding against you, wanting some type of friction for his
growing erection. “Please Sensei, Please” You begged, not wanting to voice your
full desires, “Please what? I’m not a mind reading darling, I need you to tell
me.” His breath was hot against your ear,
Sensei, Please make me feel good,” You punctuated your sentence by grinding
back against him, and he was helpless to suppress the throaty groan he let out.
“There’s my good girl,” he pulled you off the door, through your apartment to
find your bedroom. When he did he lay you down gently on the bed before
starting to undo his tie. The scene made your breath hitch, he was standing at
the foot of your bed, tie undone and a dark lustful look in his eyes.
off,” he command and you happily obeyed, pulling down the zip at the back
before shimming out of the silk garment. He growled at your matching black lace
lingerie, as if you subconsciously knew he was gonna have you tonight. “Bra,”
He ordered next and you unclipped it letting it slide down your arms to the
floor. “Arms out,” and you held your arms out for him to bind. He wrapped his
tie securely around your wrists, making sure that they were tight but
comfortable. “If you want me to stop say red, ok?”
cared a lot for you, and he wouldn’t push you to do something you didn’t want.
You nodded and he pushed you gently back down onto the bed, slotting his body
in between your thighs. He hooked his fingers into your panties and then slowly
dragged them off your body, causing a whine to tear from your throat.
“Patience,” he whispered, lifting up on of your legs to wrap around his neck.
He then licked a stripe up your slit before swirling it around your clit. You
moaned, toes curling as he pushed his tongue into you.
took your body when he swapped his tongue for his fingers, skilled digits
working you open as he sucked on your clit. One finger, two finger then three.
His ear drank in the sound of your moans as he worked you. By now you were
grinding against him, hips bucking and body shaking at the sheer pleasure he
was giving you. A knot formed in your stomach, tightening and tightening, and
just when you thought you were gonna burst he pulled away
A low whine
left your lips, but Aizawa only kissed it away. “Don’t worry, good girls get
rewarded.” He started undressing, “Do you have lube?” He may have worked you
open, but he wasn’t risking hurting you. “Second drawer,” you panted and he
quickly found it and slicked himself up. “Are you on birth control?” He asked
as he lined himself up with your core, you nodded.
at the stinging sensation on your ass cheek, “Words,” he growled. “Yes Sensei,”
you moaned and he smirked, “Good girl.” He thrusted into you, and your back
arched as you screamed in pleasure. “Shouta~” he snapped his hips, making sure
his pace was slow but deep. He wanted to savor this and he would.
your arms above you, holding them in place as he fucked you deep. “Harder,” you
panted as your head tilted back, Aizawa was not impressed. “Excuse me?” You
mewled, “Please go harder Sensei.” That was what he wanted to hear. He snapped
his hips against you harder, “Like this Baby Girl?”
loudly, “Yes Sensei!” he kept his pace, feeling your inner walls squeeze around
him. He started shifting, trying to find that spot that would make you see
stars. “SENSEI~” You screamed, Found it. He turned his attention to abusing
that spot, hard and deep thrusts bring you both closer to release.
You tried to warn, but it was too late. The knot in your stomach snapped and
your orgasm washed over you causing a scream like moan to rip from your throat.
As your walls spammed around him Aizawa found himself also reaching his orgasm,
cumming inside you but never halting his movements. You both rode out your
highs, room filled with the smell of sex, sweat and Aizawa’s cologne.
finally halted his movement, pulling out of you before dropping next to you.
There were no words spoken for a while. Both of you coming to the realization
of what just happened. Aizawa sighed, thinking you would rather want him gone,
he started to get dressed. You furrowed your eyebrows, “Um…Would you…Would you
like to stay?”
brought him back out of his swirling thoughts. “I really would, but I wouldn’t
want to over stay my welcome and-“ You shot up and pulled him to a passionate
kiss. He had expected it, and slowly he melted into it wrapping his arms around
your waist. “You know,” you whispered as you pull away, “You deserve happiness
Aizawa - You Deserve Happiness Too Sensei (Part 1)
Happiness Too Sensei
It was no
secret that Pro hero Eraser Head worked long hours. Teaching during the day,
patrol and hero work at night and still having to look after a class of twenty
reckless teenager took a lot out of the man. Today he may not have had patrol,
but he had something significantly worse: A Hero Gala.
not one to dress up and attend fancy parties, but with the amount of stress he
was under with school and work his best friend, Hizashi Yamada, thought it best
that the man got a night to enjoy himself. He completely ignored the fact that
if Aizawa was to have a night to enjoy himself it would be at home napping.
dressed in a crisp black suit, half his hair pinned up in a bun so that he
looked more presentable. The Gala was filled with new and old heroes, even All
Might although retired had come to the event. Aizawa nursed a glass of whiskey
in his hand, leaning against a wall in a remote corner away from everyone else.
His mind wondered, and he couldn’t help but imagine what chaos could be
happening back at the dorms. He pinched the bridge of his nose before sighing
deeply. “You know Sensei, most Pro heroes would be out enjoying their evening
instead of mopping in a corner.”
head shot up to lock eyes with the owner of the honey laced voice, face
twisting into shock to see Y/n S/n, an old pupil of his from when he first
started teaching, standing right in front of him. You wore a scarlet silk dress
that clung to your form and had a silt up the right leg, he gulped inaudibly.
You h/c locks were pinned back in a messy bun and although you had no other
makeup your lips were painted a deep red that he couldn’t stop staring at.
addressed, “Nice to see you again.” You smile bashfully, “It’s nice to see you
too Sensei.” The formality made him raise a brow, “I haven’t taught you in
years S/n, Aizawa is just fine.” You rolled your eyes playfully, though a small
blush crept across your face, “Sorry, guess it’s a habit.”
chuckled at you, before pushing off the wall towards you. You had always had a
crush on your high school teacher, but you had kept it to yourself. After
becoming a successful pro hero you had completely dove into your work and
forgot about most other mundane things. “So what has you sighing and mopping in
the corner Aizawa?” the way you said
his name made a small shiver run his spine. “I got dragged here by Yamada,
and I can’t help but wonder what chaos I will be going back to at the dorms.”
He sighed. You smiled sweetly, “That’s right. UA has dorms now. I must say I
was surprised when it was announced, isn’t that too much responsibility on you
and the other staff?” You concern was endearing to him.
with the territory of being a Pro hero and a teacher,” he explained, taking a
sip of his whiskey. “What about you, what have you been up to all these years?”
The way he asked had you subconsciously clenching your thighs. “You know just
working at being a good pro hero, saving lives and all that.” You tucked a
loose strand of hair behind your ear, which Aizawa found adorable. “You’ve done
very well, you were always my best student,” he wasn’t thinking about what he
was saying, speaking from his emotions instead of logic.
If you were pink before, you were red now.
you asked softly, Aizawa felt a pang of sadness. You had always held yourself
such high stands, he was amazed when you often somehow achieved them. “I’ve
never been one to lie about such things have I?” He asked and a small smiled
cross your face, “…no.”
a noisy blonde yelled as he approached his best friend, “You won’t believe what
I found-,” he stopped when he saw you. “Oh my god, is that you Y/n? It’s been
so long since you graduated, god you really made yourself a name kid, you won’t
believe how proud Shouta was when he-“ Aizawa was now dragging the blonde away,
profound blush across his cheeks. You could help but giggle before walking off
to find your best friend Miriko.
ever shut up?” Aizawa hissed as he pull Yamada out of your ear shot. Yamada
only smirked, “Come on Shouta, you had a crush on her since she was in second
year, don’t even bother denying, and now here she is years later. Shoot your
shot dude, what’s the worst that could happen? She had a crush on you too back
then and-”Aizawa cut him off, “Exactly Hizashi, Back then. Not now.”
rolled his eyes, you stilled acted exactly how you did around Aizawa as
when you had just first started UA. The only reason Aizawa had ever found out about
your crush was when Yamada and Kayama had started making jokes and pointing it
out. “Look dude, your my best friend so I’m saying this out of love. Stop being
a pussy and go get her.” And with that Yamada walked away. Aizawa was shocked
at his friend’s choice of words, guessing Yamada is finally fed up with how he
refuses to allow any type of happiness in his life.
scanned the room, you were currently laughing away with Pro heroes Miriko and
Hawks. He briefly remembered an interview he read where it said you and
Usagiyama were best friends. He watched as you laughed, maybe Yamada was right.
leaving you on that rooftop you had finally calmed down and been able
to return to your normal endeavors. It had now been two days, and you had
already said that you had to take time off for quirk reasons. No one challenged
you, the fact you had been working none stop since you got here was enough for
them to say you deserved a break. If only it was a break.
you were sat, bundled up in blankets, in your bed at your apartment. You hadn’t
heard from Hawks in two days, and your heat would be arriving any minute now. You shivered at the thought of what Hawks could possibly meant when
he left you, a small part of you hoping it meant what you wanted it too. You
burrowed under the blankets again, mind fulling with the image of Hawks fucking
pulled from your thoughts when a knock came from your balcony door. In only
booty shorts, lace barrette and a baggy shirt that fell off your shoulder you
approached the balcony. Hawks was perched on the railing, eyes dilated and
staring at you with lust and passion. The gesture made you moan softly, which
growled as you unlocked the balcony to let him closer to you. When you went
through mating season you had small physical changes such as your feathers becoming
shiner and softer, nails becoming sharper, eyes becoming sharper and silted. It
seemed Hawks also had physical changes, he now had talons, his feathers where
shiner and he seemed generally bigger than he normally was. “Hawks,” you
whispered as he pulled you into his chest, heat taking over your body. “You
haven’t started yet have you,” He whispered in your ear before nuzzling into
your neck. The motion made you moan and push yourself into him, “No, but if you
keep this up you’ll trigger it early.”
smirked against your skin before pulling away from you, causing you to whine
from loss of contact. “Come Dove, I have something for you.” he reached out his
hand and soon you two were flying through the air, hands intertwined. You soon
landed on a balcony that over viewed the city, Hawks owned a penthouse? Of
course he would, he’s a bird and number 2 hero.
turned to you, smirk plastered on his face, “Close your eyes Dove.” You did as
he asked, feathers twitching in anticipation and lust. He lend you into the penthouse,
body flush against your back causing you to shake. “Open your eyes Dove,” he
whispered before licking the shell of your ear. You opened your eyes and was
greeted with a sight that made your wings flap happily. Feathers, blankets and
pillows covered the floor. A giant king sized mattress covered in plush
pillows, blankets and soft shirts was tucked into the corner close to the
window over looking the city.
He had made a nest
and hugged him, rubbing yourself up against him, “For me?” you asked as you
rubbed you nose against his neck causing his breath to hitch. “Do you like it
Dove?” he asked softly as he held you closer, his tone made your heart flutter
and wings flap. “I love it.” You confirmed happily as you pull away from his
neck, “Can I?” you ask. Hawks nods and in an instant you were buried in the
plush pillows and blankets that littered the mattress. A small moan ripples
from your mouth as you find one of his shirts and bring it close to your face
to breathe in the scent. When Hawks hear you moan his pupils dilated. ‘She
likes the nest,’ he thought happily and he walked over to join you. He
discarded his jacket, shirt and boots before joining you, pulling you flush
against his body as you wiggled around the nest in joy.
accidentally brushed you ass against his crotch and soon Hawks was fulling hard
in his work pants and you felt it pressing against you. It caused you to freeze
momentarily before turning over to face him. “Mate,” you mumbled before
pressing against him and nuzzling in his chest and the crook of his neck,
“Nest.” You purred happily before a small happy bird chirping sounded from the
back of your throat.
struggling to stop himself from fucking you right there and then, but with how
you were acting he didn’t know if he could. A deep growl followed by a chirp
left his throat and then you were pinned underneath him. Your wings sprawled
out underneath you twitching and withering in anticipation and pleasure while
his flapped in an act of dominance. “Mine,” he growled before leaning down and
claiming your mouth in a messy and passionate kiss. You moaned happily, a small
chirp resonating from you before you opened your mouth to invite him in.
stuck his tongue in your mouth, mapping out your wet cavern as he grinded
against you. You wrapped your legs around his torso bringing him closer and
grinding back against him, causing you both to moan. One of your hands found its way
into his blonde locks while the other fisted the feathers at the base of one of
his wings. He groaned before ripping off you shirt with his talons, trailing
kisses down to the valley of your chest. “Let me breed you, please Y/n,” he
begged as he frantically peppered kisses and love bites across your flesh.
Hawks-,” “Keigo.” You looked down at him, “Keigo is my real name,” he answered
as he worked back up to your lips. “Say it, moan it.” He growled as he bite
down on your neck causing you to moan, “KEIGO.” He groaned in pleasure, wings
extending out as he worked his pants off his body. You started to wiggle out of
your short, discarding your panties with it. You spread your legs open for him
just as he rid himself of his unneeded layers. “That’s it Dove.” He growled and
he kneaded the soft flesh of your thighs.
Keigo, I need you,” you begged as the heat in your body became unbearable.
“Anything for you My Dove,” he smirked, “Mine.” He thrusted into you, no prep
needed due to your heat. He moaned as he bottomed out, wings shaking in
pleasure. Your back was arched off the bed, lips parted as your moaned loudly.
“Yes~,” You moaned, wings twitching and withering. Keigo caged your head
between his arms as he lent down to your ear, “Ready Dove.”
out all the way to the tip before snapping his hips, setting a fast, brutal and
primal pace. All you could do was moan and pant, the feel too good for you to
formulate words. “Yes, God Yes Keigo,” You moaned as he hammered into you. You
claws scratching lines down his back as your back arched permanently off the
bed. The room was filled with the sound was panting, moaning, skin on skin and
the beating of wings.
snaked his hands to your breasts, kneaded the soft flesh before kissing and
sucking your nipples. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, the coil in
your stomach becoming unbearable. “Keigo, Keigo I’m gonna-“ you panted but
words weren’t consisted in your brain. “Shhh Dove, I know. Cum for me, be a
good little bird.” He whispered in your ear and the knot in your stomach
snapped, euphoria washing over your body causing you to scream in pleasure.
Keigo kept moving, your core clenching around him and bringing him to his own
knew that wasn’t the end of this.
were flipped onto your stomach as he thrusted into you once more. This wouldn’t be
done until Keigo was satisfied he had bred you enough. He started a brutal pace
once more, cheek pressed into your shoulder as he fucked you into the mattress.
You started to notice your control on your quirk faltering. You feathers
heating up slightly. You ignored it, focusing on the pleasure Keigo gave you.
cumming for a second time you flipped him over so you were sitting on him. You
then proceeded to ride him, bouncing as if your life depended on it. His talons
dug into the flesh of your hips but you didn’t care, you need release, craved
it. As you felt your orgasm approach you felt your control on your quirk break,
and as you cam brilliant red and blue flames lit up your wings. Keigo was
memorized by the display of your quirk and cam from the sight. You were still going, even if
your wings were on fire you milked him of all he was worth.
finally stopped, breathing labored and heavy, Hawks sat up and kissed your
forehead. You fell into his chest, not bothering to get off him or pull him out
of you. You snuggled deeper into his chest as he rubbed circles into your back,
“That’s it Dove, you did so well, you’re so beautiful.” The praise caused your
to chirp once more, nuzzling into his neck happily.
It was now
sunset, and the two of you stayed in each other’s embrace as you watched the
city from the window. “Hungry Dove?” he whispered as he tucked a strand of your
hair out of your face. You smiled softly, “A little.” Hawks smiled, wrapping a
blanket around you, “Chicken?” he asked causing you to giggle, “Chicken.”