𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭 (𝒑𝒐𝒚𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆)

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

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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.

𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 ! kenma kozume

★ top male reader! trans characters (afab). nsfw. fingering. voyeurism. exhibition. squirting. daddy kink. spanking (only one time)

★ . . . “keep your fucking hips up.", your hand came into contact with kenma's face, his head whipping to the side from the force of the slap as a sharp whine left his lips. your long fingers were buried deep inside kenma's pink cunt, his legs spread wide just for you as you moved both your middle and ring finger in and out of him slowly. the pudding-head boy could only grip the sheets and move his hips back against your fingers for better friction.

kenma was propped onto his knees, chest pressed firmly against the bed as you stood stationary behind him. his streaming camera which was usually facing his gaming chair was pointed toward the bed, kenma's hand print-covered ass filling the screen of his own desktop setup, the comments going crazy on the bottom left. "look at his pretty little pussy, taking my fingers so well. he's leaking everywhere. you like being shown off like this don't you bitch?"

he nodded his head obediently, "yes daddy. i l-luh-love it!"

the poor boy's knees were shaking and a bit sore, being forced to sit still as you had your way with him - antagonizing him with the slow thrust of your fingers. his slick juices leaking and coating your fingers to the knuckle and his thighs. you pump them in and out of him quickly, spurring on gasps and high-pitched moans. "pluh-please daddy. . . ngh-oh fuck!". his pussy fluttered around your fingers as he pushed his face into the pillow, drool coating the fabric.

"are you going to cum baby? you've been so greedy, pussy swallowing my fingers. i'm sure our little viewers would love for you to cum like this.", you placed a kiss on his ass cheek before glancing back at the camera and working your fingers in and out of his cunt quicker. loud wet slick sounds only caused the poor boy more embarrassment, as if getting fingered on the live stream was not enough. wiggling his hips, he found the strength to lift his head and glance back at you.

"d-deeper! fuck. . . push them deeper.", he let his words trail off into a gentle groan. pushing his ass back in time for you to push your fingers further into his cunt. there was a split second of shock as kenma's back arched further and spewed a beautiful girlish moan, thick cream gushing from his sloppy folds as he tried his hardest to pull away from your fingers. "whoa baby, was that it? did i find your spot?"

you teased him to no end, stimulating the spongey area while rubbing gentle circles on his throbbing clit. kenma's broken garbled language had your thick cock begging for release, but of course, you could deal with that after you've made him cum again from your fingers. "sh-shit! cuh-cum! i'm gonna cum d-daddy. . ."

his clit twitched underneath your thumb and his pussy walls clenched around your fingers, spasming with wetness and heat before kenma's eyes crossed and a loud sob of pleasure left his throat. clear liquid spurted from his cunt, your hold on his hips dropping as his body went limp. "you made such a mess. now, tell them who this delicious pussy belongs to kitten"

pulling your fingers away from his used pussy and spreading his folds, you glanced at the camera with a smile, bringing your other hand down on the fat of his ass before gripping the flesh. "y-you daddy. my pussy be-belongs to you", he panted out. your fingers rubbed at his clit as the last few drops of his squirt left him. he mewled and giggled, the orgasm leaving him in an almost braindead state. if he was this way with your fingers, he was going to be even better with your cock buried in his cunt.

Enlightenment (Prequel to ‘Homicidal’) — {Feat. Karina, Somi}

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A/N: Hi, I’m 7daysaweek! This is a prequel to my very first fic, ’Homicidal’. I don’t know how I got to write this long. Big big thank you to @dnd-writes and Delphi for editing and proofreading (and rewriting) this!! And thanks for liking my stuff y'all…

TW: Sexual Harassment (Rape), mentions of death.

Tags: Creampie, anal, choking, bondage, master-slave, squirting and a lot more…

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“Fuck, fuck, fu-bbb…!”

“Quiet, Jimin.”

You palm her mouth with your right hand and hug her waist with the other then push her sweaty back onto your body.

Your hand on her mouth goes down to her bouncing tits as the other thumbs her anal entrance then you double the pace and the slapping sound of your flesh almost evens her scream.

“Aaah, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Her head falls down as her neck loses its strength but you bring it back up with a handful of her hair.

“Do you see anyone looking at us, baby?”

Almost everyone is, in fact. It would be even harder not to notice a loud couple fucking in an outside parking lot, upon the poorest attempt to hide behind a car. However, you are not looking for some normal passerby, and for your predatory hunger, Jimin spots a proper prey.

“Fuck–Ah, there! That–that tall girl noticed–ahh–us,”

Her finger points somewhere but helplessly limps down on the car. You follow her finger and spot a girl looking your way. The color of her name tag indicates that she’s a 1st grader—two years junior to you. As soon as your eyes meet she quickly avoids it by turning her head away.

Good. She’s going to be your target.

You’re hunting for another clumsy slut to tame and fuck, and this is the best way you’ve ever discovered.

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katsuki loves smacking your ass. in the living room when you’re just getting up from the couch, in the kitchen when you’re cooking his favorite, in the bedroom when you’re… sleeping.

it’s such a regular occurrence that you don’t even think about how that might affect your first son who is completely wrapped around your finger from day one. cue the constant competitions for your attention—the small acts of service ranging from your son helping you with the keys and coats to katsuki whipping out plane tickets for two to your dream vacation (receiving little glares from his son who he lovingly smirks at).

all is well, your boys fighting for your love and affection, until it happens.

katsuki landing the hardest smack on your bottom you’ve ever felt since giving birth. it shocks you enough to bring out a small gasp before narrowing your eyes at your partner, pushing down a smile. but before you can retaliate, your sweet son comes running up to you, frantic as if you had just been attacked—and in his eyes, you have.

“are you okay?!! are you okay—are you hurt??” his concern is nothing to laugh at and yet, you can’t help but find it adorable of how protective he is over you. “it’s okay, i’m okay.”

“are you sure? why’d he hit you like that??” this time you can’t stop the laugh that bursts out, the cramps in your stomach getting worse when you hear katsuki getting slapped multiple times along with a chain of ‘ow ow!’.

Days past

Tonowari x Metkayina!Reader Warnings: N/A Word count: 1.5k Summary: Tonowari doesn’t like the idea of her daughter going off with a boy, but his mate is there to remind him of their youth

Taglist: @eywas-heir @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed @netherklutz

“My son, Ao’nung and daughter, Tsireya, will teach you our ways”

“Father-“

“It is decided” Tonowari, Olo’eyktan of the Metkayina welcomed Jake and his family into Awa’atlu. They sought uturu, a sanctuary away from the war back in the forests. He granted them permission to stay, but the Tsahìk Ronal was not happy with his decision, she does not trust these outsiders, especially with how they are part human themselves.

“Come, I will show you our village” Tsireya helped with their bags and led them to an empty marui on the far side of the village. He was glad at least one of his children was hospitable, he would need words with his son later. He knows that Ao’nung takes after his aunts views on them, it is evident in the scowls and remarks he threw at them.

“Who were they? ‘Wari?” a small Metkayinan woman stood next to the man, snapping him out of his trance and placing a gentle hand on his back, urging him to look at her. When he turned his head down he was face to face with his mate, ___. He did not see her with the crowd when the Omaticayans arrived, ‘she must have been deep in the ocean again’, he mused.

“That is Toruk Makto and his family. They seek uturu” he cupped his wife’s face and have her a kiss on the forehead, hand going down to her pregnant stomach, rubbing soothing circles. She was a few months along and the bump was very prominent.

“Sanctuary? why?” the look that Tonowari gave her said everything, the skypeople were back on Pandora, she knew that and she knew the forest clans were heavily affected, she just did not expect them to come here, expecting them to fight back just as she heard 15 years ago. “I will go and greet them”

“Be careful, sister” Ronal walks up to them after calming down a few worried Na’vi, glare on her face “I do not trust them, the children inherited demon blood, hair on their face and extra fingers”. ___ simply nodded, not wanting to argue with her older sister, her Tsahìk, and simply watched her as she left to her marui.

“I am ___, Tonowari’s mate” ___ introduced, her hands on her daughters shoulders and they smiled at the family, placing down a basket of freshly caught fish. The blue Na’vi did not look happy to be here, but they smiled back nonetheless. The little one, Tuktirey said her greetings out loud. It made ___ chuckle. “I am sorry if my sister, our Tsahìk, was too harsh on you all. She means well”

Neytiri huffed but nodded, she did not like Ronal after what she said about her children, therefore she did not know how to feel about the sister. Only time will tell. But for now it is best to keep up good impressions.

“Yes, thank you. I am sure she does” Jake nodded his head, hair bouncing on his shoulders. His arm was around his youngest, bringing her to his chest. She was tired from the long journey and yawned.

“We will leave you to settle in. There is no communal dinner tonight, but I have brought some fish your way. Come, Tsireya” They bid their goodbyes and walked back to their marui, speaking of the Omaticayans and what they would do to help them settle in more comfortingly.

“I will go diving with them tomorrow, show them our reefs” Tsireya bounced on the walkway, excited at the prospect of new friends, and hopefully a new lover. Her tail swayed at the thought of him, the boy. He was sweet even if they’ve only met today for a few mere moments.

“That is a good idea, and ‘Reya, I have noticed you staring at that boy, do you like him?” like mother like daughter, ___ read her mind. She saw the look on her child’s face when they were back with the forest Na’vi, watching at Toruk Makto’s youngest son, the one they call Lo’ak.

There was no point in lying to her Sa’nok, so Tsireya decided to say the truth. “He said ‘hey’ to me mama! You should have seen him!” ___ giggled, one word and she was already captured by him, like fish in a net.

“Who said ‘hey’ to you?” Tonowari was sat by the side of the pod, his legs dangling over the water as he sharpened his spear, preparing for an afternoon hunt. His ears perked up at the sounds of his girls walking into their home, watching the little flush his daughter had grow on her face.

Tsireya’s eyes widened “no one ma sempul” and she scurried out of the house, going to see what her brother was up to, hopefully nothing terrible.

___’s mate looked towards his wife, eyes questioning, hands stopping their ministrations. “Our daughter may have fallen for someone” the woman went to sit beside him, holding the underside of her full tummy, rubbing the skin and feeling larger hands atop hers.

Tonowari hummed, not liking the idea of his only daughter going off with some boy, he had a suspicion it was with Jake’s, seeing the way the boy looked at his kid. It was the same look he gave ___ when they were properly introduced for the first time. “I do not know how to feel about that. Tsireya is just a baby”

“She is thirteen my love, soon she will entertain the prospect of boys and relationships, and in the future a mate”

The Olo’eyktan’s shoulders and ears visibly drooped, a large sigh escaping his chest, his wife was right. “Where did the time go, flower? She was just a small bundle merely yesterday. Now she is a beautiful, strong, independent women”

“Our child has grown up, just like Ao’nung…do you remember when we were in the same situation?” ___ grinned, blue eyes shining at the memories of a teenage Tonowari trying to court her with pretty woven necklaces and bags of pearls he spent hours collecting in the reef. Trinkets she held very dear then, and still holds now, one of which is wrapped around her neck.

Tonowari leaned into his mate and pecked the bridge of her nose, smiling at her, hand coming up to hold the back of her neck, feeling the shells of her necklace digging into his fingers. “I will never forget the first time I saw you, really saw you. You looked so beautiful at the party, the Tulkun returned and you were in the waters singing with your spirit sister, I could not take my eyes off of you for hours”

“So she told me” ___ giggled, briefly remembering when her tulkun spoke of the boy watching her from the shores. “She said you were a creep”

“Did she now?” Tonowari’s forehead raised, eyes widening.

“And I agreed” he bellowed out a laugh, eyes crinkling at the sides. “You never left me alone after that, always accompanying me around the waters. Ronal said you asked of me all the time”

“Ronal is the equivalent of a sea snake”

___ gasped and slapped his shoulder, grin spreading across her pretty face “I am telling her you said that!”

“Kehe! Please do not! She would kill me” the man visibly shuddered. There is nothing more frightening than her older sister, who is so overly protective of ___. It took her forever to accept their relationship, afraid that he would take advantage and hurt her younger sister in some way.

___ smooched his mouth, cupping his face “do not worry ‘Wari, I will protect you”

“My strong warrior” he mused, about to give her another kiss when their children entered the marui, Ao’nung visibly shuddered at the sight of his parents being so lovey with each other, sticking his tongue out at them, Tsireya noticed and slapped his shoulder.

Tonowari straightened up, still needing to give him the talk, asking him to sit next to them. Ao’nung noticed his fathers serious demeanour and slowly crept next to his mother for protection. “Son, you will treat the Sully’s with respect, I have asked you to help them become Metkayina so I expect no quarrels. As future Olo’eyktan I need you to take this seriously”. The boy furiously nodded, not wanting to disappoint his father any further, “And I want you to watch over the youngest boy, I do not like how he has been eyeing your sister”

“Sempul!” Tsireya screeched from the other side of the hut, round cheeks turning a deep shade of purple, hiding behind the woven basket of fish she brought out.

___ held her swollen belly and laughed loudly, slowly getting up from her position over the edge of their home and walking towards her daughter, taking the fish and getting ready to cook dinner. “‘Wari, what did we just talk about earlier?”

“I know, flower. But I still do not like his staring!”

Ao’nung just shook his head and sighed, this was going to be a long night.

𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐲 || 𝐋𝐞𝐱𝐢 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝

“𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 ’𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯’ 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘏𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺’𝘴 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘴“

Inspo: KAYTRANADA - Look Easy

Pairing: Lexi Howard x Stepbro!Black!reader

Summary: She knew it was wrong to feel or see you one way when she first met you. But how could see resist when you wanted the same as her?

Warnings: Fluff, sexual tension, and eventual smut. Public fingering, choking kink, dacryphilia kink, dumbification, pet names, degradition kink, praise kink, and sadiomasicism kink. FYI, I must add that reader and Lexi aren’t blood related.

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DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

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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!

𝙈𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨

I’m sorry that I haven’t posted in so long. I’ve been dealing with life so I put writing on the back burner. I hope you all accept this as an apology gift though.

Denki Kaminari x black!male!reader

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Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you first meet when you go to your mutual friends dorm to get the homework for your class because you don’t know who the fuck your professor thought he was when he assigned five papers that were due on Monday

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you found out shared the same English class with you, making it more enjoyable that it usually would’ve been

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you start talking to after school regarding assignments

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you start talking to after school about other things than assignments

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you genuine warm up too as the semester goes on

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you think is becoming more than a friend of a friend

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Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who you start thinking about differently after you two get comfortable with each other.

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who’s always complaining to you about how stressed he is about school and how it’s taking a toll on his sex life, creating the perfect opportunity for you.

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who gets flustered when you provide a solution.

“How ‘bout I fuck the stress outta you?”

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Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who ends up face down, ass up on your bed as you pound into him like you fucking despise him 

Friend of a friend! Denki Kaminari who’s still shaking from the third orgasm you’ve given him

“S- slow down, ‘s too much!” He whines, grabbing  the sheets

“Don’t be a baby, I thought you wanted me to solve your problem?” You grin, gripping his soft locs to push him further down into the mattress

“A- ah!” He groans, his eyes rolling back into his skull as an earth shattering orgasm rushes through him

“You feel better?” You say softly, gently flipping him to push his hair out of his face

“‘S much better.”

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-Nene

could we get nsfw/kink hcs for mina, momo and uraraka with a male s/o? please and thank you!!!

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒~ ♡ │mina ashido, momo yaoyorozu, ochaco uraraka.

❥ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: sub!bottom!mina, momo, and uraraka x dom!top!male reader

❥ 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: bnha ׀ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut ׀ 𝐰/𝐜: 1.8k ׀ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭: headcannons

❥ 𝐜𝐰: nsfw, impact play (ass, tit, and face slapping), rough sex, whipping, anal sex, deep throating, exhibitionism, daddy/sir/master kink, somnophilia, roleplay, outdoor sex, semi-public sex, tit/thigh fucking, hair pulling, cockwarming, oral sex, creampie, free use kink, body worship. All characters are above 18 in this fic!

❥ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: a little something while i finish my other requests and fics of my own. ( q w o )

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐨.

Dress Up.

mina loves to dress up, she knows that she's got a hot body and she personally loves the attention she gets from her looks, especially if those looks are coming from you. and its because of that confidence that she likes to dress in outfits that she knows will rile you up.

she loves to doll herself up for you in either skirts that are a little too tiny to cover her entire ass, tops that hug her tits so tight they show her perky nipples and short enough to show her flat stomach, and socks that squeeze the flesh of her thighs, making it spill out from the top.

and when you two are about to fuck is when she really dials up the sluttery of her outfits, she wears expensive lingeries, thin robes with nothing underneath, revealing maid outfits, and animal (bunny, cat, mouse, cow) pieces. and she would show them off to you through lap dances and sexy poses until you decide to fuck her brains out for her slutty presentation.

she wants you rip her expensive outfits apart from her body and mark her skin with hickies and bruises in places where it would be difficult to cover up.

Impact Play.

this girl is a brat, and loves to be treated like one.

smack her round tits and perfect ass and watch them jiggle with every hit. whip her back with an intensity that would make her eyes roll to the back of her head. grip on her horns and yank on them to your hearts content, use them as handle bars to grab onto while you're fucking her in her tight ass and to use while she is deepthoating your dick inside her pretty mouth.

mina loves the tingling sensation of you using her body like a cheap fuck doll, and she especially loves it when you leave marks on her body.

if you don't treat her like a two cent whore then she ain't gonna be satisfied. step on her. slap her. use her. do whatever you want with her, and she would thank you for every single one of them.

Exhibitionism.

mina lives to be fun and risky, its in her nature. so its only natural that she wants you to show that she belongs to you by having fucking her in places that no one would ever think about the pro-hero pinky and her boyfriend would ever have sex in.

finger her pussy while having a lovely dinner with your friends. bend her over a toilet in a public restroom and stuff her mouth with her panties to muffle her moans so that the anonymous person wouldn't hear your erotic love making.

make her choke on your cock behind a bush in a public park. make her suck your fingers as you plunge your member in and out of her warm pussy in-between two buildings, behind a dumpster.

she loves being owned in public spaces where she knows if you two aren't careful, you could get caught, and both of your reputations would be ruined. but just the thought of everybody knowing that she's yours and you're hers makes her pussy clamp onto your dick harder.

Somnophilia.

if this slut had the horniness of a bitch in heat, she is somehow worse when she is sleeping. she still is a cockwhore even in her dreams.

you sometimes wake up to find her humping your leg or moaning your name in her sleep. and when her pussy is wet and horny, you have to fuck her or else she will whine and complain about it all day.

she loves waking up to the feeling on her cunt being stuffed to the brim, the drowsiness of sleep overcoming her once again as she gives into your cock.

she doesn't care what you do to her body, conscious or unconscious, she will always be a warmer for your dick to use.

Roleplay.

mina loves playing a sexy role in your lewd play, i feel like it goes along with her dress up kink cause she loves setting the mood and puts heart into her role to make it as believable as possible.

her favorite roles are hero (she's the hero) and villain, virgin innocent school girl and bully, and dance teacher and dancer. when she gets into the roll, she's like a totally different person.

from her spewing out curses at you and saying that you will be put to justice for the crimes you have committed while also trying to hold in her moans as you ravage her (hero and villain), to sobbing and screaming out your name like a whore as you take her "innocence" away and bully her body to your hearts content (virgin innocent school girl and bully).

it makes her happy when you commit to your role too, the only thing that you and your roles have in common, is that you fuck the shit out of mina, and she smiles like an idiot throughout all of it.

"Fill me to the brim daddy, you know you want to~."

"S-So rough, is my pussy- ah!- really that good?"

"Ah! Ah! S-So good! Your dick feels so fucking good!"

𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐘𝐚𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐮.

Tit/Thigh Fucking.

momo loves the euphoric feeling of your cock fucking between her thighs and boobs.

she would press her thighs tighter against your member when she feels the veins rubbing against her clit. letting out a small yelp when the tip was so close into slipping into her lips and inside her pussy, but immediately whining when it popped out to continue it's assault on her thighs.

she would do the same thing with her boobs if you decide to fuck your dick on them instead, she would lick the tip whenever it pushed up against her lips, or just completely engulf it inside her mouth while pushing her tits to strangle your cock..

momo's tits are also very sensitive, so if you were to suck on her nipples while jackhammering into her, she would cum instantly.

Hair Pulling.

this girl may seem like the perfect rich girl, but the moment you yank on her hair she turns into a cheap slut who wants you to use her.

during sex there is a 50% chance of momo having her hair down and a 50% chance of her putting her hair into a ponytail so that it doesn't get in the way. but no matter what hair style she puts her hair in, it is still perfect for you to pull on.

whenever you two are having sex, she would always beg to you yank on her hair, nothing gets her off than the slightly painful sensation of her hair being pulled while getting railed within an inch of her life.

but don't pull her hair when you are in public or else she will let out an embarrassingly loud moan that would make you both never want to be seen in that area again.

Cock Warming.

like i've said before, her looks may deceive you into believing that she is an innocent angel, when in reality she is just as much of a cockslut like all three girls on this list.

momo loves being stuffed by your cock, whether it be in her cunt or mouth, she doesn't care as long as she gets a taste of it.

while she is very private about both of your sex lives, she is still down to cock warm you secretly while you both are watching a movie or reading quietly together.

she especially loves cock warming right after you both had fucked, its a part of her aftercare. she doesn't care if she's sweaty and tired, she will still want your soft dick inside her or else she will tear up.

Oral.

momo doesn't mind if its you or her that is receiving oral, either way, it gives her intense pleasure. she likes to do it when neither of you have the time or energy to do the p in the v sex, so oral works as a substitute.

eat out her pussy while she is in a virtual meeting with other pro-heroes, make her suck your cock while you're working on your paperwork, and make her ride your face until she is squirming at the endless orgasms you make her have.

it doesn't matter when or where, if you want oral, she is already on her knees and unbuckling your pants. the same goes for you if she is feeling stressful or horny.

feeling your tongue inside her already makes her head spin, so just imagine whenever she gives you head. she is the type of sub where she gets off when she gets you off as well. so when you climax inside her throat, she squirts all over the floor too.

"(Y-Y/N), p-please be gentl- ah! oh, that feels so good!"

"your dick makes me feels so full, don't pull out of me please."

"you can use me for as long as you want darling~."

𝐎𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐨 𝐔𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚.

Creampie.

she already loves the sensations of your cock stuffing her cunt, but when you shoot your warm cum inside her, that sends her to heaven.

just looking at her you could already tell that she needed a creampie daily, she cant go two days without being filled to the brim.

after you are done using her pussy and stuffing it with your semen, she will plug her hole up with her fingers to prevent your cum from escaping. she would personally tell you herself to buy some vibrating plugs so that she could always keep your cum inside her, even during the day when she is out doing hero work she will be walking around with your cum inside.

she will literally cry if you don't fill her enough, she will keep your dick inside her until you fulfil her desires.

Free Use Kink.

ochako makes it clear that you can use her whenever you wanted. whether it was during her job, her cooking, or cleaning. she didn't care as long as you felt satisfied.

cockwarm her while watching a movie with your friends in the theater. finger her cunt while she is talking on the phone with her parents. fuck her in an alley in broad daylight when she is suppose to be on patrol.

she would try to slience her moans so that no body could be able to hear your sinful fucking, but fails everytime.

you always choose the seat on the far back corner of the theater so that no one could he the skin on skin slapping of ochako riding you, her parents stopping calling her and just preferred to talk in person after hearing their daughter moan out her boyfriends name on the call. and nobody dared to go down the alley where euphoric noises were being made.

Body worship.

loves when you kiss her marks and scars that she got from battles and still telling her that she is beautiful.

even when you compliment her body in a non-sexual way, she still gets turned on, and wants to hear you praise her more.

when you say how tight her pussy is and how perfect you fit inside her, her walls squeeze around you more.

after sex, when you do aftercare, you praise her for doing such a good job. and her heart turns into jelly.

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hi:3 could I request some really smutty hc for afab jjk men x dom! male reader? It could include daddy, crying and size kink(reader being bigger than them) if you have time ofc!

a/n: sureee, i was planning on taking an extended hiatus but then i changed my mind, stumbling upon this hot request. i tried but i still think this fic is shitty asf.

↳ warnings: nsfw content, 18+, minors dni, daddy kink, dom! male reader, sadistic themes, size kink, brutal; rough sex, dom! reader, male reader, top reader, bottom characters, praise kink, worship, lmk i missed stuff. didn't bother proofreading sorry.

↳ edit: fem aligned people dni

↳ pairing: afab jjk men x dom! male reader

Gojo Satoru

bratty, but oddly slutty at the same time, whorish moans erupting from his plump, pink lips whenever he catches sight of your reddening cock head. loves being fucked senseless by you, reduced to a total whore at the sight of your toned physique and huge length.

"daddy? m' gonna be good for you, yea?", gojo whined, rubbing his cunt further down on your cock as you scoffed. "look at you, shamelessly acting like a slut for your daddy", you rasped against his neck, biting it roughly. pulling away, you ignored his moans and pleads as you smirked down at the red mark. an irk mark appearing on your forehead, your hands found his hair, pulling it back.

"what'd daddy say about behaving? acting a little cocky today aren't we?", you stood up, stripping away the remanents of your suit, letting him stare at how beautiful you looked under the moonlight, hair slicked back and sweat running down your muscles which made you almost glow. well, you already did in gojo's eyes; any minute not worshipping you felt like a minute wasted.

Itadori Yuji

ah, the most submissive, most breedable of them all, so eager to please you and do anything to receive your praise and attention. loves it when you ruffle his hair, making him feel so small as you spoon him in your arms after a nice long night of being fucked by you ruthlessly.

"oh? m' so sorry sir, i-i just wanted to talk to you, i'll come b-back later", you heard the distant voice of another one of your other 'friends', standing by the doorway. pushing gojo off, you licked your lips at his blushing face, walking over to the door and holding it wide open, leaning against the doorway. you stared blankly at the pretty boy.

"why go? sure you don't wanna miss out?", you trailed your hands up his small frame. he was whining now, as you pressed the rough pads of your fingers up against his chest. "n-no, i don't wanna, just can't interrupt you t-two", he looked over to gojo who was now making jealous sounds, glaring at itadori. "oh no, don't worry kid, gojo's just another brat that has to be tamed, y'know? i'm sure we'll all have lots of fun together".

Sukuna Ryomen

if gojo was considered bratty, ion know what sukuna is. complete, absolute brat, a slut for you, yet at the same time always trying to dominate you, (pathetically) of course. never works, only lands up being pounded from behind, your huge frame towering above him, as he begs you to stop.

you carried itadori over to where gojo was now on all fours, ass raised and moaning your name obscenely. "wait for your turn brat". disappointedly, but still with determination, gojo sat back down, fingers sinking back into his pussy. you turned away from him, in almost an animalistic way, ripping away the clothing itadori had.

"been fucking yourself too much with that dildo of yours? i don't think i'll need to prep you, all loose for daddy's cock, hm?", groaning, you slipped yourself into his cunt. gasping, he moaned and writhed at the overstimulation, as you pounded him, watching him unravel and be fucked stupid.

it didn't take you long to realise however, it wasn't itadori you were fucking. it was him. laughing, you pulled out. "what made you stop?", you heard the beast growl, trying to buck his hips against yours. "huh. still haven't learned your lesson have you? only good brats get to be fucked and you certainly aren't one".

surprisingly, you saw tears pooling at sukuna's eyes, nose reddening and mouth babbling nonsenical shit, desperation for you growing. "sir, m' loving your huge cock, just perfect inside me, please? please fuck me?". looking down at him you smirked.

All three together.

seeing him beg so sweetly, tongue out and eyes shining with desperation, you couldn't help shoving your huge length down his throat. he switched between licking and sucking, ocassionally letting gojo join, both of their tongues swirling around the base sending you to euphoria. "m', daddy tastes amazing", you heard gojo mumble against you, trying to coax out as much cum as he could.

"greedy bitch, lemme have some too!", sukuna lightly pushed gojo aside, taking his turn to suck you faster and drink any remaining cum. you ended up squirting all over their faces, their whorish whines filling the air.

"m', can daddy fill me up?", gojo pleaded. his ass was raised in the air, along with sukuna's. you stared at their blushing faces, then back to their cunts, drooling in arousal and brilliantly pink. playing with the white haired slut's clit, you chuckled.

"sure, but why don't we let toji join too? he's been staring at us for awfully long now", your eyes met the red faced man, who looked away hastily, standing by the doorway.

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