𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 💌: Happy Fathers Day! Even Though The Part Before The Cut Is More Focused

part one of what will hopefully be a series ! enjoy :D

prison bf series linked here !

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prison bf ! toji who beats the shit out of other inmates to have more time on the commissary phone with you, pocketing loose change from his bunkmates to use on your weekly calls.

“this is an automated message from the tokyo prefecture rehabilitative penitentiary, to accept, pres—“

“hey pretty girl.” the bass of his voice sends a tremor up the length of your spine. you can already picture his bulky form leaning up against the brick walls of the prison mess hall.

“hi toji.” you giggle, swinging your legs behind you with glee. “did you get my package?”

“course i got your package.” he laughs, slipping a hand into his pocket to fiddle with the trio of polaroids you’d slipped into the letter. “guards gave me a ton of shit for it though.”

“aww i’m sorry.” you mumble, feeling guilty for the trouble.

“nah, don’t worry about it baby.” he laughs, shifting to looking through the candids you sent of your sweet smile.

“did you end u—”

“wrap it up fushiguro i need to call my fucking lawyer!”

the crunch you hear through the receiver is nothing short of sickening. it’s a while before the older man brings the phone back to his mouth, mumbling incoherently to himself.

“—blood on my fucking hands… hello?”

“i’m here toji.” you say, listening intently to the sound of shrill guard whistles blowing in the background. “do you have to go?”

“you know how it is babydoll.” he says apologetically. you cant help but squeeze your thighs together at how soft he can be with you, even with blood splattered across his knuckles and a room full of men who fear him.

“you’ll visit me this week right?” he asks, wiping his hands on the front of his wifebeater.

“mhm, i’m driving up tomorrow! you want me to bring you anything special?”

“you uhh, still got those chips i like at home?”

“you know i do.”

“that’s my girl.” he laughs, hanging the phone back up on the hook.

Monoma loves being humiliated and manhandled.

Change my mind.

i agree.

and i am supporting this claim. anyway here's a really short drabble. rip my fingers. and my di-

CW;; bondage, hair pulling, spanking (only once)

“hey monoma, what's up with these red lines all over you?” tetsutetsu asked, as he poked the said markings, causing the blonde to flinch at his touch. “oh, sorry—did that hurt?”

turning towards ironman, he grinned. whether it was malicious or genuine was unknown to tetsutetsu. either way, he could tell that monoma didn't want to be touched. “it doesn't hurt.” neito turned back to his locker. “i've been doing escape training.” he says, wiping his face with his towel.

“t–tighter please, sir—! ah–!” neito practically screamed out as you fucked his stupid little boy pussy. you felt him tighten around you when you pulled a string that tightened the rest of the ropes.

grabbing the fucked out blonde by his hair, and pulling him up against your chest. a wet spot was left behind on the sheet where his pathetic cock lay, leaking precum. you landed a harsh slap on his ass, smirking when he cried out. “you like this? you've pretty much been asking for it, acting like a little bitch all day.”

monoma tensed up at your words. after all, it was his fault he was being manhandled right now. this was supposed to be punishment, but he was enjoying it way too much. “yes sir–! feels so good–!” he whined.

tetsutetsu cocked his head to the side. “es..cape training?” he echoed, clearly confused.

“yes, tetsu–” neito said quietly, running his hand over the markings of the rope left behind. he could still feel it around his body—as if it hadn't been removed. “escape training.”

𝐇𝐚𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 || 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐳 𝐱 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

“𝘚𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘪𝘭𝘭? 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳, 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶“

Pairing: Cassie Howard x Male Reader x Maddy Perez

Summary: All it takes is one secret to come out and destroy everything. That’s exactly what happens when Cassie’s secret relationship is revealed to not only her boyfriend, but her best friend, Maddy. What better way to get revenge besides striking from the heart.

Warnings 18+: cheating, smut, revenge sex, angst, and a bit of fluff.

Part Two - Final Part

Words 3243

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!!

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Over the Garden Wall - Masterlist

Benedict Bridgerton x Princess!Reader

18+

Summary: The youngest daughter of Queen Charlotte and King George, plagued by the same illness as her father, grows tired of her lonely and isolated existence. When escaping the prison-like castle she has been sequestered in for her entire life, she meets a young man who shares her love for painting and whom she can not stop thinking about. Secrets, betrayal, and love all fight against one another. Which one will win?

Series Warnings: Love at first sight; POV third person; eventual smut; isolation; dramatic/inaccurate depictions of mental illness; thoughts of death; there will be fluff, okay? I swear; potential historical inaccuracies; complex mother/daughter relationship; historical medical practices; SIMP Benedict; idgaf about historical canon; complicated sibling relationships; execution by hanging

Tags specified before each chapter

(Tags will be updated as the story continues)

Last Updated: 03/28/24 (Complete)

*indicates smut

Chapter One - Loathing Boredom

Chapter Two - Ruinous Secrets

Chapter Three - Never is a Promise

Chapter Four - As the Poets Say

Chapter Five - Vagrant Body

Chapter Six - Codes and Clues

Chapter Seven - Dig My Fingers in

Chapter Eight - No Light of My Own

Chapter Nine - This Sweet Plague *

Chapter Ten - Tricked By the Past

Chapter Eleven - No Label, No Name

Chapter Twelve - Keeping Time

Chapter Thirteen - Only You Can Mend

Chapter Fourteen - Not Above Violence

Interlude - Lady Whistledown

Chapter Fifteen - Matching Wounds

Chapter Sixteen - Go Along to Be With You

Chapter Seventeen - Balanced on Desire

Interlude - Marietta

Chapter Eighteen - Oh, My One

Chapter Nineteen - Like Fuel to Fire *

Chapter Twenty - If I Send for You

Interlude - Honeymoon *

Chapter Twenty One - An Atom and a Star

Chapter Twenty Two - The Bed I Was Born In *

Chapter Twenty Three - Don't Wait to Understand

Chapter Twenty Four - Fingers Laced a Crown

Chapter Twenty Five - Here to Kingdom Come *

Epilogue - A Moment, A Love

Drabble - Pall Mall Drabble - Picnic Drabble - Like Mother, Like Son Drabble - Jealousy Drabble - More Than a Maid Drabble - Coronation Day Drabble - Second Son Drabble - Number Four Drabble - Reasonably Unreasonable Drabble - Tag, You're It Drabble - Sisters Drabble - Spoiled Drabble - Opal of the Season Drabble - Fit for Family Drabble - Garden in Bloom * (smut adjacent) Drabble - What if? AU

I know your requests are closed right now but I'm just sending this in now because I know I'll forget it later.

pt.2 to had enough where the reader and maddy are now dating and cassie tries to get back with reader and he keeps telling her no and she forces herself onto him and kisses him and maddy sees it (you can decide what way it goes, and add whatever else to the plot)

𝐇𝐚𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 (𝐩𝐭.𝟐) || 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐳 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝

“𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦? 𝘛𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦-𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘈𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘥 𝘣𝘦, 𝘩𝘶𝘩?”

Inspo: G-Eazy - Had Enough Lucky Daye - Over NF - Trauma

Pairing: Maddy Perez x Male!reader

Summary: Life couldn’t be any crueler than it was tonight...

(gifs used are not mine)

Warning: Angst, drugging, and rape

Part One - Final Part

Words 2483

DNI INTERACT IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18! OR IF YOU’RE SENSITIVE TO THE WARNINGS ABOVE!

“Can we not just stay in for the night, baby?”

Could anyone blame you for not wanting to go to another party that would just be a repeat of the last? Or why should you have to go to something when you know you would find more enjoyment at home with Maddy accompanying you? But after all, this was a personal request from Maddy for you to come, and you have never been one to deny her. Perhaps it was the instant compatibility and connection you felt when the both of you met. But it deterred you from ever disappointing her or ever denying her something she deeply wants.

Tonight though, the request for you to come to a party with her was something that made you reluctant. Primarily ‘cause of the fact that it was a rinse and repeat of all the other times you’ve gone. As well as the fact that it was nearly summer break and you just wanted to spend all the time in the world at home with Maddy.

But she was persistent, some would even say stubborn. But that’s exactly what you loved about her. She could be selfish in the right contexts. Such as the time you fucked her in the janitor’s closet and she recorded it. When you found out, you weren’t even the littlest bothered. If anything, you simply made the comment, “You got my good side.”

And her selfishness and stubbornness led to you huffing and puffing in your car. Whining like a child as the faint booming of music could be heard just across the grass dividing you from the front door of the party. Maddy on the other hand found your complaining adorable to the point that she had reached over and pinched your cheeks. Cooing to you like some fucking baby.

“Oh, is Y/n in a bad mood?”

“Stap!” You exclaimed, slapping her hand away dramatically as she giggled in amusement.

“Y/n, we can just be here for an hour, alright?” She offered. “Show up, show our faces, hang out with the others, then we can leave, alright? We can stay in for tomorrow even.”

You took a moment, humming to the offer before letting a huff. “Fine.” Maddy let out a little squeak of excitement and hopped out of the vehicle with you doing the same.

There may have been a moment of instant regret when you stepped into the house. Lights flash left and right with bodies of teenagers blocking the door with you only able to stay close to Maddy by holding her hand. And the obnoxiously loud music was only adding fuel to the fire that was your annoyances.

And even when you found the kitchen, where most of the girls and Elliot were, you held a permanent scowl on your face. Glancing around you occasionally, your expression is enough for people to know that they should just back off and not try any attempt of making conversation.

Since you got together with Maddy, her personality outside of school and parties, in general, were a complete contrast. A contrast that you liked because you got to see her more vulnerable and open to your comfort with her own problems. Like her dad being a drunk who couldn’t hold a job for his life. You liked when she opened up to you about that type of stuff so you could get a bit closer and learn more about what made your girlfriend tick.

But with parties and school, she buried all of that. It sometimes honestly felt like you were talking to someone else. She kept so much hidden from everyone else that it almost seemed like she had a mask on half the time. Hiding the fact that deep down, she was hurting just as everyone else does. But perhaps Maddy just preferred keeping that vulnerability open to only you.

Nonetheless, the moment she spotted the rest of the girls, whatever side that you had been exposed to was forgotten and replaced with this new face. One that you were conflicted on and how to feel. So, with not so much as a little of a warning, you exited the kitchen into the chaos that was the living room.

The countless teens you bumped into were aggravating, considering you didn’t have a beer or blunt in hand to numb the ever-growing annoyance in your mind. Wanting to be anywhere else besides here and you were seriously regretting even entertaining the idea of coming, to Maddy.

Because deep down, you know that it would lead to you sitting on the couch with your phone in hand. Scrolling through your Instagram feeds until your thumb is cramped up. Sparing a few glances to a few party-goers that could be unpleasantly loud. It wouldn’t bother you that much, but for fuck sake, you could hear them over the music.

“Hey, Y/n.”

A deep sigh escaped your lips at that all too familiar voice. Swallowing the sudden knot in your throat before you turned your head to find Cassie standing at the other end of the couch with a nervous smile.

It would be a lie if you said you were surprised to see her here. As much as you didn’t want to be rude, you knew she was chasing for some dick. Her purity had been shattered after the bullshit she pulled at Lexi’s play and your respect for her was long forgotten before.

There were unresolved feelings that you had for the girl, that was for sure. But even so, you had no intent on patching over the wounds she left in your psyche. It was better this way, as now you could constantly remember the fact that she betrayed you and ruined whatever future you had seen with her.

“Hi, Cassie.” You greeted as nice as you could muster. It was quite hard to even look at her nowadays.

The girl huffed, taking the spot on the opposite side of the couch, making sure you knew there was still a whole body of space. Something you wished you could thank her for but didn’t think much further on it.

“This party is shitty if I’m being honest.” Her blunt comment made you chuckle with a nod of agreement.

“Well, you aren’t the only one who thinks that,” you said. “Was practically dragged her by the collar. I just want to be home watching Tuamie on repeat.”

Cassie hummed, lips curled into a smile as she offered an extra red solo cup she had in her hands. Of course, you took it to begin the process of numbing the inevitable headache you would feel in the next few minutes from the combination of the kids screaming the lyrics of 151 Rum and the harsh aroma of sweaty teenagers. You weren’t even going to get into the fact that the mixture of booze and weed did a number on your senses.

“How’re you and Maddy?” Cassie mused, leaning her arms against her knees as her eyes were focused on you.

Taking a sip of your drink, you smacked your lips together with a light shrug. “We’re good,” you answered. “Planning on going to Santorini this summer. After that, we’re back here and spending the last few weeks of summer together before school starts up again.”

If it wasn’t evident before, the pain in her eyes was now. You knew that despite everything she’d done in the past, Cassie still loved you. And in a way, you loved her. There would always be a spot in your heart, maybe even a tiny sliver, that was reserved for her. Compacted into the fineness memories you had with her and the things you cherished when being with her. So, you knew that she would feel some type of way about hearing how good things were with you and Maddy.

Blinking rapidly, rubbing your eyes slightly as you took another sip of the sweet liquid swashing in your cup. “You and Nate patch things up yet?” You asked, glancing at her as you pulled the brim of the cup away from your mouth, licking your lips.

She shrugged. “I don’t even know what’s going on with us anymore,” she said in exasperation. “It just feels like there’s nothing there, you know? Like, endgame.”

You could only hum, inhaling deeply as a wave of exhaustion ran over you. Hands clenching and unclenching, the tremble in your fingers just barely noticeable. “You alright?” You heard Cassie ask, and you weren’t sure if you slurred out a response or just nodded.

What you did know is that a pair of arms caught you when your body lulled forward, a brief moment of unconsciousness. You weren’t sure how the hell you got this drunk so quickly after one cup. But the more you thought about it, the quicker the exhaustion gained on you.

One thing was for sure and that was in your reality that faded in and out of view, the music of the party growing quieter and quieter with each step taken by the help of whoever was holding you, your body was slowly shutting down. And when you felt the cold tiled floor of a bathroom, your tired eyes flickered up. Finding Cassie rapidly locking the door and unbuttoning her pants and yanking them down.

“Cassie?” You slurred, eyes clenching shut for a second, eyes fighting to stay open. “Cassie, what’re you doin’?”

“Just be quiet, honey.” Her hands found your crotch, palming you through the denim. “Let me make you feel good.”

That made you shake your head drunkenly, heavy hands attempting to push hers away from you. “No, Cassie, I can’t-”

“If you hurt me, I’ll tell the police you hurt me and tried to rape me.” Her words were stern and held far more venom than you thought capable of the girl. But no matter how much resistance you were able to put up, whatever flowed through your system was taking its control. Soothing your mind to sleep with your body shutting down each millisecond. And before you knew it, there was nothing but black and silence.

Maddy wasn’t sure how long she’d been wandering the house, looking for you as she had promised you that you two would leave after an hour. But everywhere she searched didn’t grace your presence and beautiful smile. And it worried her to the point that she had Rue, Jules, and Elliot help her search for you.

So, after searching the first floor of the house a third time in a row, she made her way upstairs. Passing a few teenagers sticking their tongues down each other’s throats and moans filling bedrooms that weren’t shut. The lack of decency people held for themselves was lost on Maddy.

Peeking inside a bedroom, finding it empty and vacant of anyone, she heard a door behind her open. She frowned, finding Cassie step out, adjusting her pants before walking in the direction of the party still ongoing.

So, out of curiosity, she walked towards the room that the Howard had exited. The bathroom was dark with her hand aimlessly running up the wall until she found the light switch. Flipping it on, she was greeted by the sight of you lying unconscious on the ground with your cock out. Bruises littering your neck with your hair unkempt into a wild flail of strands.

Anyone else in this situation, boyfriend or girlfriend, would freak on their partner for being in such a situation. But she knew you better than most did and she knew you wouldn’t cheat. You had so much pain go on after Cassie did it to you, so why do it to Maddy who’s been nothing but loving towards you?

“Y/n?” Maddy walked over, tapping your face rapidly and finding you unresponsive. You were burning up with something fierce, only furthering the anxiety rising in Maddy’s throat. “Y/n, what the fuck did you do?”

Her hands quickly buttoned your pants up, tucking you away before attempting to lift you. Only being met by dead weight as you fell back down to your previous position, your head lifelessly lulling to the side.

“Y/n, this isn’t funny, baby.” Maddy brought her ear to your lips, listening closely to your shallow breaths and feeling her heart sink to her stomach. Your sweaty skin, unresponsive, and hard breathing.

You were drugged.

And Maddy knew exactly who fucking did it.

“Maddy, we haven’t been able to find him- What the fuck happened?” Rue questioned, rushing to Maddy’s side.

“Cassie drugged him,” she replied. “I found him like this and I don’t know what to do, Rue.”

“Let me grab the others.” Rue got Elliot and Jules to come help Maddy carry you down the stairs, down to your car and settle you into the passenger seat.

Oddly enough, Maddy didn’t shed a tear. Able to contain her worry behind a cold-blooded rage that was the result of a blonde she was eager to get her hands on.

But right before leaving, there were the sounds of yells. And right before Maddy hopped into your car, she saw Rue pulling Cassie by the hair. Punching her and shoving her to the ground with Jules quickly running over to stop her girlfriend. And as pleasing as the sight was, Maddy was focused on you and your health.

When they got back to your place, Maddy was glad that some level of consciousness returned to your body. Sure, you still weighed a ton like a bag of bricks, but you could somewhat stand on your own. She got you up the stairs and to your room where she carefully undressed you and got you into bed. Hoping deep down that you didn’t remember anything that happened, just so it could save you the pain.

A few hours after getting you home, Maddy woke up to the sound of sniffling and the bathtub running. Her brows knitted together as she hastily moved from your bed and in the direction of the bathroom. The door was left open, leaving an invitation for whomever to wander in.

So, with caution, Maddy stepped inside and found you in the bath, hands over your face as your body shook with sobs. It took only a second for Maddy to wrap her arms around you, whispering quiet reassurances into your ear, hoping it would calm you down.

“She said she would go to the police if I tried to stop her,” you cried. “She wouldn’t listen to me, Maddy. I’m so sorry.”

Maddy caressed your head, kissing your temple as she held you into her chest. “It’s not your fault, Y/n,” she whispered. “It’s not your fault.”

She wished she could save you from this pain, but the damage was already done and there wasn’t a single thing she could do about it.

MULTIVERSE MONDAY ASK! making out with rockstar!james backstage 🤭 he’s so busy eating your face he’s almost late to his own concert

today is multiverse monday! send me any au you can think of :)

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"Prongs," Sirius calls, "Y'ready?"

James's hands grip your cheeks, tugging you up hungrily, desperately into his embrace. His lips are just as needy, mouthing sloppily at your top one while his tongue dips between your teeth. He rolls it smoothly, wetly over your own, and a mixture of your saliva and his pools around your teeth.

"Prongs?"

James groans and the sound is lost in the cavern of your mouth, you shift your mouth messily around him to swallow it. A whimper of your own gets licked up by James as his thigh slots between yours, pressure there to alleviate the ache brought on by the sensual intimacy.

"James!" Sirius yanks on the man's shoulder, and James whirls on him with a dazed, 'What?'

"Stop tonguein' y'girlfriend, mate," He gestures to Remus, who's already equipped with his bass, looking rather unimpressed at James's lack of self control before a show, "You're part of this band too, y'know."

James huffs, his broad chest puffing as he does so. He turns back to you, still standing there dazed, confused, and dewy-lipped, surging forwards to press one last firm kiss to your lips despite the other's protests.

"Gotta go," He informs you, as if you hadn't heard Sirius's scolding yourself, "Watch me, yeah?"

"You'll do fantastic," You encourage him, squeezing the hand that takes your own, "I'll cheer you on, Jamie."

"Y/N, darling, I love you, I really do." Sirius drawls, grabbing James by the collar and dragging him towards the stage, "But if your boyfriend ever disappears before a show again, and I find out it's because of your siren song," He waves a hand at your outfit, James's favorite red button-up that you've left open to show the corset top beneath, "I'm going to put you on the do not enter list."

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐒~ ♡ │1-a girls.

❥ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: sub!bottom!1-a girls x dom!top!male reader

❥ 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: bnha ׀ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut ׀ 𝐰/𝐜: 1112 ׀ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭: scenarios

❥ 𝐜𝐰: cheating, sex addiction, riding, creampie, unprotected sex, deepthroating, semi-public sex, ahegao, throat bulge, pussy eating, tit massaging, anal sex, doggy style, bath sex, cock warming, dry humping, squirting, rough sex. All characters are above 18 in this fic!

❥ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: tumblr flagged the original post so I'm gonna remake it onto this post. hopfully this one doesn't get flagged either... ( ; o _ o )

Imagine fucking all the girls in 1-A behind their boyfriend's back. While in public they seem like happy, friendly, loyal girlfriends. But behind closed curtains, they are all absolute sluts for you and your cock. Whenever their boyfriends were too busy to spend time with them, or just horny in general, they always came to you. Quickies, long night fucks, you name it, whatever they wanted, you kindly give it to them. You fuck their pussy's the way their boyfriend's wish they could. Engraving your name into their warm walls with every thrust of your dick, always making them want more and more.

Making them all addicted to you.

𝐎𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐨 𝐔𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚~ ♡

While Deku is away on a mission, his "perfect" girlfriend Uraraka, is riding your dick like a sex deprived whore. Her juices sticking to your thighs and balls as she moaned and sobbed out your name. Her greedy pussy squeezing your cock and milking everything you got, like it never wanted your dick to leave her. Which, seeing her lose herself because of your length, might be true. Her fat ass jiggled everytime her hips slammed down onto your cock, bitting her lip in pleasure as your member hit her sweet spot directly. Your cock was rubbing her walls in just the right way. And with no warning, she creamed around your length and took you down with her. Your warm seman filling her to brim as she moaned in satisfaction. The name of her boyfriend gone from her mind, or the fact that she even had a boyfriend. All thoughts were replaced by you and your cock. 

𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐘𝐚𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐮~ ♡

While Todoroki is talking with his guests at the party he invited you to, his "loyal" girlfriend Yaoyorozu, is deepthroating your cock in the restroom. Her eyes crossed with tears freely flowing down her flushed cheeks as her saliva drools from her mouth due to the size of your cock. You are roughly thrusting your dick in and out of her mouth, thrusing so deep that your tip bulged in her throat. Her perfectly manicured fingers squeezing your balls and rubbed her tongue against the veins of your cock. Her strong thighs rubbing against each other, her pussy growing impossibly wetter by the second. She doesn't care if you use her mouth as a fleshlight, in fact she welcomes it. But you will have to fuck her mouth quickly, before her boyfriend worries about where she is.

𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐤𝐚 𝐉𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐮~ ♡

While Denki is having a bros night out with his friends (not including you since you lied to him about being to busy), his "trustworthy" girlfriend Jirou, is getting her pussy eaten out by your very experienced tongue. Her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she shakes in the pleasure, her mouth open as quiet curses and whimpers slipping out of her lips. She is humping her clit onto your nose as your tongue slips deeper within her. One of her hands that was holding onto your head is now massaging her small tits. Wanting her to reach her high faster, your fingers started to play with her clit and she cried out at that action. Sobbing out that it felt so fucking good and humped against your mouth faster and faster until she reached her orgasm. And what a good girl she was when she thanked you for making her cum.

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐨~ ♡

While Kirishima was drinking with his bestfriend Bakugou, his "true hearted" girlfriend Mina, was getting fucked in the ass doggy style by his second bestfriend. Her tits and ass bouncing along with your hard thrusts, along with you yanking her poofy pink hair back as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Her back arched when your dick kept abusing her insides and reached spots she never though she had. She tried to match your thrusts as she fucked herself onto your length. Your balls leaving red marks on her ass, but she could care less. She begged for you to go faster and rougher, all while holding onto the pillow for support. And of course how can you refuse such a plea from your own personal slut? You thrust your cock impossibly deeper inside her tight asshole and she let out a  yelp as slick left her wet pussy.

𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐀𝐬𝐮𝐢~ ♡

While Tokoyami was having his alone time in his dark gloomy bedroom, his "innocent" girlfriend Tsuyu, was warming your cock in her bathtub. The warm water surrounding your sweating bodies was nothing compared to the warmth your cock brought to her tight pussy. Her back was against your chest, your arms were wrapped around her and she held onto them tightly. Her walls hugged around your length like a vice. She was sitting on your cock obediently as she waited for your orders like a good patient girl. Her clit and boobs were throbbing and were begging to be played with. But she didn't dare try to disobey your orders of not touching herself unless you told her to. She whimpered and let out hot sighs as she turned to look at you with wet pleading eyes. You finally gave her permission to ride your dick and to touch herself, and just like that, she rode your cock like a thirsty hoe. Water splashing everywhere as she fulfilled her desires. 

𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐞~ ♡

While Ojiro was training and exercising in the gym, his "devoted" girlfriend Hagakure, was humping her naked pussy against your fully clothed thigh like a bitch in heat. Even though she was invisible, you could see his warm breaths and slick escape from her pussy and wetting your pants. You were holding her tits onto your hands and started rubbing your thigh along with her humping. She moaned in satisfaction and her hand slipped into your boxers and started pumping your cock into hardness. She began pleading for your dick to be inside her, as she wanted to cone with your member in her. You can barely make out your name from the sound that leaves Hagakure's mouth when you enter her, impaling her in one smooth, slick thrust. Your dick disappearing inside her invisible pussy. At just the feeling of your cock filling her, she squirted all over your shaft and sheets with a pleasure filled scream. But unfortunately for her tired self, you weren't stopping until you filled her up with your cum. 

These women are cheating sluts for you, and they have become too addicted to your cum and dick to stop fucking with you now. They want you. They NEED you.

And you will always be there to fulfill their every desire.

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The Monster on His Bed

bottom!ftm!prohero Katsuki x top!masc!villain!monster reader

reader is a void monster w multiple arms

☆ Word Count: 1,394 ☆

↳ [REQUEST] | AFAB Language Used

CW: Non-Con, Size Difference, Fingering, Asphyxiation, Squirting, Nipple Play, Belly Bulge, Painful Sex, Mind Break, Mating Press, Biting/Marking, Creampie

It was a long day for Katsuki and all he wanted to do was sleep for at least a week. He thankfully got the weekend off and decided to spend his Friday night in bed. Unbeknownst to him, someone else decided to spend their Friday night in his bed too.

Katsuki wakes up to a weird sound. He looks around the room but he can't see anything, even with the moonlight it's hard to make anything out. He tries to go back to sleep but his wrists are suddenly restrained by what feels like a very cold hand. His eyes shoot wide open and he immediately attempts to use his quirk but to no avail. You’re completely unaffected. He looks up at his assailant, fear increasing as he realizes the criminal is just a pair of eyes. Or at least that's how it looks. The eyes are high up, so high that he's sure the owner of them is a giant.

No matter how many times he uses his quirk, nothing happens. His breathing turns irregular and he’s no longer able to stay calm. All his training goes down the drain. If he can't protect himself, what will happen?

Another pair of hands grab onto his legs and spread them apart. Katsuki’s rendered breathless as those hands rip his shorts off, his underwear following shortly after.

“Get off of me!” He yells, finally regaining the ability to speak. “I’ll fucking kill you!”

Another hand approaches his pussy, your large hand wraps around his small little t-dick and jerks it off. Katsuki squirms in your hold, whimpering as he tries to fight against the pleasure. Your eyes move down to stare into Katsuki’s and another hand reaches over to pry his mouth open, a long tongue slithering its way into the blond’s mouth before soft flesh presses against his lips. Neither of you close your eyes, he stares into yours with anger while you stare into his with lust. The kiss goes on for too long and he’s soon deprived of his oxygen, barely able to breathe as you kiss him with extreme aggression. He squirms around helplessly, his face changing in color. Katsuki’s eyes open even wider as he feels his orgasm approaching, face scrunching up as he orgasms. Your hand moves down to his hole, slowly adding in two fingers. The coldness of your hands contrasts the warmth of his pussy.

You finally pull away, giving Katsuki the ability to breathe again. He coughs and sputters in disgust, trying to get your taste out of his mouth.

“You- you bastard!” He spits where he assumes your face is, desperately moving his lower body in an attempt to get your fingers to move out of him but they don't. You keep fingering his sensitive hole despite his struggle.

Your tongue trails down from his lips, to his neck, and down his nipple. Katsuki’s eyes widen as you lick it, he can't help but feel pleasure from it. His nipples are sensitive after all. The hand that was previously on his lip moves down to pull and twist Katsuki’s neglected nipple while your tongue swirls around the other. His back arches as he bites his lip, lashes fluttering as he tries to withstand the intense amount of pleasure you’re giving him.

“Stop!” He begs, already about to come again. “You disg- disgusting fucking- ngh- creep!”

You keep going until he squirts, leaving him utterly exhausted and humiliated. How could he let himself orgasm by a stranger’s hand?

“Get out!” He shrieks. He regrets living in a secluded area, no one can hear him scream. Katsuki gets ignored and is instead greeted with a long, thick…rod? on his stomach. He doesn't know what it is, it’s too dark, but he knows it's hot and it's twitching. That gives him an idea, an idea he hopes isn’t true. He prays his guess is wrong. But it isn't. Of course it isn't.

The moment he feels the tip of that ‘rod’ press against his entrance is the moment true fear starts to wash over him. He could handle getting beat up or even killed but this? He’s scared. He hasn't been scared in so long, nor has he been tempted to cry. When was the last time he cried anyway? He feels his strong and confident persona crumble down into nothing as you force your cockhead inside his tight, previously untouched, pussy. Katsuki lets out an ear piercing cry but you remain unfazed, continuing your entrance inside him. Tears rapidly stream down his cheeks as you stretch him open to take you. It hurts, Katsuki sobs, repeating the words in his head over and over. He's never been in so much pain, his head is spinning.

You stop halfway, giving Katsuki a false sense of relief. He thinks that's all of you. Little does he know…

You place your hand on his bulging stomach and smile, he's so small compared to your cock. You slowly pull out before sliding inside just as slowly. Katsuki sobs harder. His head hurts from crying but he can't stop, it hurts too much. He’s already losing his mind from overstimulation and you dragging your cock in and out of his cunt is only making it worse.

You lean into his chest, mouth latching onto one of his nipples. Katsuki’s eyes roll back, whining as he starts to feel good. The combination of your mouth and your cock is driving him crazy, he hates that it feels good.

“Stop!” He yells again, trying to hold on to the small part of his brain that's still sane. “It hurts!” He squirms around, waving his legs around. “It fucking hurts you bastard!”

You pull away from his chest and dig your nails deep into his sides, earning a strained hiss of pain from the hero. You pull out of him almost all the way before forcing your entire length inside him with one swift thrust. Katsuki chokes out a gasp, eyes widening in shock as a jolt of pleasure runs through his body, causing him to squirt hard from the sudden attack. It hurts, a lot, but it feels good at the same time. Why does it feel good? Katsuki doesn't have enough time to dwell on the question thanks to your sudden thrusts.

“No! No!” He sobs as you fuck into his overly sensitive pussy. You're too big for him, he feels like he's being ripped apart. You're destroying him, physically and mentally. “Please stop!”

You smirk. You don't think you've ever heard him say please. You wrap your hand around his little dick, aggressively jerking him off and bringing him even more unwanted pleasure. He doesn’t want to feel good, he hates how good he feels. He hates how there's a part of his brain that wants more, that wants you to keep fucking him. With each aggressive thrust, the thin, metaphorical, thread that’s keeping him from falling apart starts to slip away. He starts to lose any and all sense that he previously had. His head feels fuzzy and his body feels amazing. A grin starts to grow on Katsuki’s face, pleasure overriding everything else. He stops holding back his moans and lets you hear his slutty voice in all its glory.

“Fuck!” Katsuki screams, arching his back and squirting on your cock. You position yourselves into a mating press, somehow reaching him even deeper than before. You bring him into a kiss and this time he's willing, letting you stick your tongue down his throat and practically devour him. He doesn't even protest as he starts to lose oxygen.

You eventually pull away and move down to his neck, lightly nibbling on his flesh before sinking your teeth into it. Katsuki lets out a loud moan, his eyes rolling back as you mark him as yours.

You lean into his ear and whisper. “Mine.”

The implications of that causes Katsuki to come again. Being yours means this won't be the last time you do this, just the thought of that sends electricity through his veins. Your thrusts start to lose momentum as you approach your orgasm, it does take much longer before you're dumping thick loads of cum inside him.

And with that, Katsuki is completely ruined. From now on, he won't be able to be with anyone but you.

You, My Queen -MHA (Fantasy AU)

Barbarian King Bakugou Katsuki x Reader.

Context: Okay but imagine this: Barbarian Warrior Bakugou who comes back from a war with the Todorokis to his darling amazing little wife who's been keeping the clan safe and everything in order. He absolutely adores her and can not think of anyone better at being his Chieftess. He is literally a big baby for her and can't live without her praise and reassurance that he is the best man in the land (minus his manly dragon of course, who adores you too) -Taken from my comment on @mhathotfic 's post.

@mhathotfic gave me the idea for this and we’ve both decided to do separate kind of fics for this so please check out theirs cause they an amazing writer!!

Note: Bakubottom. Reader is the top in this relationship. Words like Queen and Wife are used but gender is not specified. Language. Teasing. Slight NSFW (but not really by my standards). Reader putting Katsuki in his place like a good person would.

"We have decided to gift you with 5 cows, 8 pigs, a third years harvest..."

Bakugou couldn't give a shit about what they gave him as long as it wasn't insulting and it was what he wanted. Raiding Todoroki villages were all fun because Bakugou got to see the fear in their eyes every time he burnt down half their village and let his barbarian man plunder and take everything else. To have installed in them the fear of knowing that their precious fire lord with all his stolen elemental magic wouldn’t save them.

Barbarian King Bakugou Katsuki sat on a makeshift throne in what was supposed to be the town square. Most of it was covered in rubble and dirt. His men kept everything in line while his huge red dragon had his head resting next to him. Bakugou always kept a hand on Kirishima's snout. Kirishima, while in his dragon form, was easily agitated and was more animalistic and primal. Without Bakugou there to ground him, who knows what he feels like doing. But Bakugou mostly did it to intimidate people.

"... And 5 virgin sacrifices for you king Bakugou ..." This seemed to get something out of Kirishima with a huff.

Bakugou chuckled down at his dragon. He turned his attention to the town mayor who had been talking. "I have no use for your virgin sacrifices," Bakugou announced to the man making him still. The onlookers released a sigh of relief, happy at his words, but sadly Bakugou wasn’t done talking. Bakugou's grin grew. "But my dragon loves the taste of them." He glanced down at Kirishima.

The onlookers started arguing and shouting at him. They all thought that death by a dragon was worse than being gifted to the dragon king. The barbarians made a move to settle the crowd but the king lifted up his hand to tell them to not. Bakugou snapped his fingers and released his hand off of Kirishima. Kiri growled at the sound of the people arguing with his king. It was making him annoyed and he didn’t like annoying people. He lifted his head off the ground and roared at all of them, instantly shutting them up. They froze in fear at the angry dragon.

Bakugou stood up and placed a hand on the dragon’s neck to calm him back. Kiri growled but turned back to Bakugou. All marvelled in fear and intrigue at the pure control Bakugou had over the dragon. As much as on any normal day he would have Kirishima eat someone, he wasn’t up to it today and besides, Kiri didn’t like the taste of humans.

Bakugou used his explosion magic to fly up to Kirishima's head. He clung onto one of Kirishimas horns and looked over to his men. "Take their shit back home. Anyone who stops you is to be killed. Take the virgin sacrifices too." He ordered. His men nodded in understanding.

With a pat to the side, Kirishima took off into the air. Bakugou released a sigh at the feeling of being back in the air. He never did like the ground and once he found Kirishima he never wanted to walk again.

It wasn't a very long flight out of the Todoroki kingdom but it took a slight bit longer of a trip since Bakugou had to pick something up first.

When they made it into Barbarian territory Bakugou finally felt at home. It wasn't the most pretty of lands but it was where they lived. Contrary to popular belief there was a lot of green land and trees. Although it was hard to get into barbarian territory due to the deadly mountain ranges that only they knew how to navigate. Due to this, the barbarians had rarely ever been invaded since they were protected by the terrain.

Kirishima landed in the middle of the huge barbarian village that could easily rival other kingdom capitals due to its mass population and size of it. Immediately people crowded their king, not having expected him back so soon. Bakugou jumped down off of Kirishima who always loved all the attention he was given. Children and people all rejoiced around them.

"Eijiro go rest up. We aren't going to be back long." He tells the shifter. A little child with pretty curly black air waddled up to him and hugged his leg. Bakugou gave the little one a small rare smile and placed his hand on their head. The little girl giggled and ran off to her mother, speaking in their native language about how the king had just given her attention. Bakugou couldn’t help but feel happy at the sight.

Children crowded around Kirishima in awe of him. In a puff of smoke, the dragon disappeared leaving behind a man with long red locks of hair sitting on the floor. Immediately women crowded him, placing him in a fancy robe. Kirishima smirked as he walked over to the king. "Aww come on Katsuki. Can't we stay a little bit? I have to give all my amazing consorts some love." Kirishima nagged his king. He winked over at the group of men and women that had come to see them fly in. The group blushed and all greeted him back.

Bakugou scoffed. "You can go and fuck your harem all you want Kirishima. I won't stop you, but we still aren't staying long."

Before Kirishima could say anything, "I hope you don’t mean that Katsuki.” Walking through the sea of people that parted to let you through was the Queen of Barbarians. You were walking up to Bakugou with a smile on your face, holding a tiny baby in your arms. You handed the child off to one of your maidens and went over to your king. The people around you bowed at your presence, even Kirishima who only ever bowed to Bakugou. Bakugou opened his arms for you to be held in them. You both embraced each other in a kiss. You hummed and looked up at your barbarian. “Welcome back, my love.” You greeted him. You fixed his cape over his shoulders slightly, before looking back up into his crimson eyes.

Bakugou smiled down at you, his queen, his everything. No amount of gold and jewels could amount to you. “My Queen.” He greeted. “I hope our people haven’t been giving you trouble.” He voiced out.

You laughed and shook your head. “They only ever give you trouble, not me.” You told him truthfully. If there was any trouble you often fixed it before anyone would realize it had ever occurd.

Bakugou snapped his fingers. Kiri looked over at him sort of confused. Bakugou turned back to the dragon and snapped his fingers again with wider eyes. “Oh!” Kiri nodded and quickly ran off. You lifted an eyebrow up to Bakugou, not amused with him. His smile dropped in nervousness. He cleared his throat as he waited for Kirishima. Kiri came running back with the gift Bakugou got you. He bowed down to you. “My Queen.” He stated with a smile.

You laughed and took the gift. You scratched under Kirishima’s jaw, making the shifter release a happy dragon chuft. “Hello, Eijiro. Your harem missed you more than usual. I hope you’re going to make it up to them.” You informed him with a smile of your own.

Kirishima chuckled as he stood back up straight. He threw his arms open and motioned down to himself. “Don’t I always?” He asked. You chuckled at his behaviour. He waved and turned around, easing the crowd away from the two of you. “Look who’s home!” Kirishima announced in the air as he threw his arms open. The group of men and women all shorter than him grabbed at him with joyous laughter and giggles. Kirishima’s wide grin couldn’t have been any wider. “Who wants to hear my war stories?” He asked.

Both you and Bakugou laughed at the redheaded dragon shifter. You turned down to the box in your hand. “What’s this?” You asked Bakugou intrigued.

Bakugou shrugged, his grin not leaving his face. He pushed you towards the biggest tent in the area, where the both of you stayed. “Open it and see.” He told you as the both of you entered. You both stood in the central meeting place where meetings were held.

You gave him a suspicious look but you opened it. Lying in there was a silver dagger, cut and sharpened to perfection. It was beautiful with engravings in the barbarian native language which translated to ‘Queen of Mountains’. You looked down at it in awe. “Katsuki…” You smiled. “It’s so beautiful.” You stated. You looked back up at him and placed your hand up to his cheek. “Thank you, my love.” Bakugou’s cheeks went a slight pink. He always gave you gifts. He would give you anything you wanted. If you wanted the world to bow at your feet, he would do it and he would be first in line to get down on his knees for you. “Now you can stay for a month.” You nodded your head and left his arms.

Bakugou blinked in confusion. “Huh.” He let out.

You walked through a doorway to the private area where you and your husband slept. You opened your chest with all the many gifts that Bakugou gave you. You had never not once used them. You made sure to at least wear one of the many pieces of jewellery he gave you. “You heard me Katsuki.” You spoke out loud since you knew he followed you like a lost puppy back here. “The people have been missing their king and so have I. You’ve been gone for weeks and only ever drop in when your hurt. This time you’re staying for a month.”

Bakugou groaned in annoyance. He had a war to fight. He couldn’t just be at home while his men did everything. As much as he knew he had kingly duties to do here, he preferred fighting. “I can do a week.”

“A month.” You were not backing down.

“Two weeks.”

“A month.” You turned back to look at him, your arms folded across your chest.

Bakugou knew arguing with you was like trying to move a tree without chopping it down. He dragged his hands down his face. “Two and a half.”

“A month.” Bakugou kept quiet, not wanting to fall down and lose to you. You shook your head in disappointment. “Tsk, tsk, tsk.” You let out with a heavy breath. Your husband grew nervous. He hated disappointing you and not living up to your expectations. He tried his best to do everything you said and more to the ‘t’ but every once and a while his pride got the best of him. “Looks like you just aren’t listening today. It seems like you let everything go to your head while you’re out there.” You walked up to him. You grabbed him roughly by his arm and pushed him down on his knees in front of you. Before he could react, you had his neck your hand and the other hand in his hair. You tugged hard on his blond tufts of hair, forcing him to look up at you. He closed his eyes at the pain but didn’t move from where you had forced him down on his knees. He withheld a whimper from the pain. “Look at me.” He slowly opened his eyes, hesitant to see your angry face. Surprisingly you looked down at him like he was something fascinating like he was a fine jewel. You took your hand off his neck and traced his jaw. “That’s much better.” You let out with a smile. “Now tell me, Katsuki… Who is it that you leave to look after the territory?”

Bakugou’s heart was racing in his chest. His heartfelt like it was jumping out of his throat and his palms felt sweaty. You always had this effect on him. Brought him down on his knees, humbled him, when no one else could. “Y-you.” He let out quietly.

“Speak up.” You dropped your smile at the way he spoke. Not impressed with the stutter but not surprised either. “You, what?”

He gulped but kept his eyes on your face. His cheeks warming up. “You, my Queen.”

“Who is it that you leave to govern your people while you go off playing war with your friends?”

“You, my Queen.”

“Who runs this place?”

“You, my Queen.”

“Who runs this relationship?”

You placed your leg between his spread ones. Applying pressure to his crotch. He whimpered in pain of being teased. He had already been hard from your control over him. “You, my Queen.” He breathed out, his face flushed.

“Who do you come begging for every time you return home, huh? Katsuki? Who has ultimate say and control?”

“You, my Queen. It’s always you.” He let out.

Your harsh grip on his hair and scalp eased up at his admission. You hummed in satisfaction of his answers. You once again let your fingers wander his face as you looked down at him. “Good boy.” You praised him. Bakugou’s breaths were racing as you leaned down closer to his face. You let go of his hair and placed both of your hands on his cheeks. You kissed him deeply making him moan into the kiss, wanting you. But he knew better than to move and touch you when you didn’t say he could. You moved back from the kiss, making him chase your lips for more. You chuckled and placed a finger to his lips. “Now since I’m nice and understanding, you’ll stay for three and a half weeks, not a full month. Alright.”

“Yes… thank you.” He let out his voice hushed and smaller than usual.

You tapped his nose, making him twitch it slightly. You giggled. “Your welcome. Now,” You clap your hands. You moved away from him and headed to the exit out of the room. “We have so much to do, Katsuki. Come on.”

“But you left me like…” He turned back to look at you. His eyes silently pleading for you to take care of him. For you to spoil him while his back.

You turned your head to look at him. You looked down at his pants and scoffed. “Maybe if you’re a good boy, Kats, I’ll take care of you.” You think about it. “Maybe… now come, come. There’s much to be done.”

Bakugou got up off his knees and followed you. His Queen. The only other person who outmatched him in every sense of his being. “Yes, My Queen.”

-Glitch1d

This turned out better than I expected in all honesty. I want to thank mhathotfic for letting me write this. I can't wait to see what they have done and will link their work once I see it!