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Alpha 3-A boy × Aplha/Beta/Omega Reader (UPDATED)

Everyone is 18+ (You can Have any quirk you want)

BAKUGOU:

In the Start

First off, Bakugou is all Alpha.

First time he sees you, smitten.

Try to convince himself that he's interested probably.

But he constantly stares at you from the distance.

Has to talk himself out of killing anyone who flirts with you.

He wanted to yell "GET AWAY FROM {Name.}!

Has to settle with mentally killing them.

Finds an excuse to come near you and inhale your scent.

Most likely by "accidentally" bumping into you.

“Watch it!" He'll growl

But damn, you smell amazing to him.

He knew with a scent like that, he needs to start courting you soon.

Courting Stage:

Once he finds out you're unclaimed, he moves in.

Studies you, find something to connect with you with.

Probably ask if you two could study and/or train together. A lot

During study dates, he'll compare answers, ask questions to make sure you understand it.

Unless you're smarter than him

Otherwise, he'll be asking you questions about if he's doing it right.

During training, He'll be pretty Hands On.

Grabbing you, fixing your stances.

He has to control himself when it comes to grabbing your hips. His Alpha tells him to take you now. But he controls it.

Your scent drives him mad. His Alpha is going insane! His mind goes wild with fantasies.

"Bakugou, you okay?" You ask him. He's been staring for a while.

And that's when It hits you, Bakugou likes you.

The Relationship/Sex

Apparently, there are 50 shades to Katsuki Bakugou

There's a soft, caring side you never knew he could possess.

He helps with heats, go shopping with you, buy stuff for your nest.

He is always there when you call. He’s such a good listener, even when you think he’s not listening.

OMG, his hugs are yes! He smells so good! And he’s so warm.

Having a bad day? Just lay with him, be in each other presence... It calms you both.

You both just love it.

Like I said. He is an Alpha. (I SAID WHAT I SAID)

So during his ruts, he needs you, bad.

Sex with him, rough, filthy, you love it.

Again, your scent drives his alpha up the wall.

“{Name.}, C'mere."

Once he inhales your scent, Game over.

He's into face fucking, he likes to see you take all of him in your pretty little mouth.

Next thing you know, your bent over a Desk, or bed, getting fucked hard.

“You're so good to me {Name.}, My Omega, That's why I gotta fuck you like you deserve."

Praise kink, he likes receiving praise more than giving.

But you will receive it during sex.

Also into Degradation!

Loves calling you his lil slut. Especially if you’re needy.

“Is my lil slut needy? I can smell your heat from the fucking Hallway.”

Say yes and he’ll fuck you against the wall.

“Fuuuuccckkk you’re pussy is gripping me. You must been horny as hell! Since you’re acting like such a whore for me.”

You don’t know if you love the praises or the degradation? Both gets you going.

Hickeys, everywhere. He don't care who see.

MIDORIYA:

In the start

Yay, Midoriya is an Alpha!

When he first sees you, his heart jumps.

Tomato face.

But as sweet as can be.

He instantly knew you were a Beta.

How rare!

Probably asks his friends about you.

“Kirishima, who is that girl?"

"Oh that's {Name.}, she's new.

“She's cute."

“Then go talk to her Midoriya! Be manly with it.”

Once he says hi, and y’all start talking, he’s not afraid to talk.

Is very comfortable talking to you, but you do still make him flustered.

A lot of staring at you, smiling at you.

During training exercises, he’ll constantly encourage you

“You can do it {Name.}! You have so much potential!”

“You were so great today in hero training {Name.}, you looked so great and your quirk is amazing!”

Loves your smile as much as your smile.

Courting Stage:

Slightly start to scent things of yours. He makes sure you don’t notice.

Always walking you to and from school.

“Hey {Name}, wanna train? We can grab something to eat. Anything you want, my treat."

(If you love food like I do, You’re already hooked)

Tries to get to know you, he ask questions about you.

Loves hearing you talk about your interest, it’s like you glow and there’s a sparkle in your eyes.

He just stares at you, hearts in his eyes, and his alpha howling in content.

His alpha within him wants you to scent something of his so bad!

But he’s still trying to work up the courage to ask you.

When he finally does work up the courage, it's the most adorable you've seen him.

He's blushing hard, rubbing the back of his neck, and avoiding eye contact.

He’s also shaking from mad nerves and anxiety. His alpha is hoping and begging you to say yes.

It's his favorite All Might shirt.

"{Name}, could you uhh.. Scent this for me?"

Once you see his face, and the question finish processing through your head.

It hits you, and it cause you to blush as well.

“Uh- uhm, sure thing Izuku.”

He wants to flip for joy, but doesn’t wanna seem too eager. So he let his Alpha inside do the flipping.

This Alpha Angel likes you.

Relationship/Sex:

Once you two together, you really start to see his Alpha Qualities.

He scents all your favorite clothes and items.

Loves when you ask him to scent things, then he sees the item in your nest soon after.

He wants your scent on all of his things too. It helps when you’re not around for him to hold.

He’s Protective and strong. Can be a bit..Clingy? Possessive?

But, you still find him so precious. You understand that his Alpha is just trying to make sure you’re okay.

When his ruts hit, they are powerful. Sometimes they are a bit overwhelming to him.

To make matters worst. Your smell or your heats can send him into a rut.

After a short period of you to being together, your cycles line up. So it makes things easier.

You know when his ruts are close. He’ll get touchy with you.

Touching your ass, and breast as you walk by or while y'all sitting together.

Gripping your hips, and caressing your face.

So when his rut finally hit, he becomes two different people. He’s caring but rough.

He’ll fuck you like you’re a filthy whore but his words don’t match his actions.

His words are so kind, but his fucking is not, he’s trying to break your legs.

“{Name}, you a so beautiful. No one can come close to your beauty."

He strokes hit the right way, and they go deep.

His quirk will activate if he’s really into it, making the sex rougher, but he’ll still give you praise and words of encouragement.

“You're a good girl {Name}, you can handle it"

Loves to be told how to pleasure you.

“Tell me where you want me." "You want me inside you? In what way? "Tell me how to make you cum."

Voice is deeper during sex.

Looks at your face when y’all doing sexual things.

Loves the faces you make.

Hair pulling kink, hickey kink, loves when you face ride him, loves spanking you.

Loves to cuddle afterwards.

TODOROKI:

In the Start

Of course he's an Alpha, and an Aloof one at that.

Cold, like half of his quirk.

When he sees you, an Omega who carries herself with some Alpha tendencies...

But she also was tender, and kind.

He liked that. His alpha already becoming hooked.

You're new, but you're so focused on your work and dreams

And Todoroki respects the hell outta that. So he doesn’t make his move yet.

So like Bakugou, he watches, but not from afar. It was kinda hard to do it from afar anyway.

You sit next to each other in classes, so he takes advantage of stealing looks from you.

The way you bite your lip when you're frustrated, ugh, loves it. His Alpha wanted him to bite your lip while y’all make out.

Loves when you talk to him, even if it's just a small question.

He just loves your voice. It’s like Music to his ears when you say anything to him or not to him.

“Shoto, can I borrow a pencil?"

His heart just melted at the way you say his name.

Courting Stage:

Protective. Like no seriously! No one better hurt his soon to be Mate!

A little warmer, might actually talk to you more.

Scent your things, with permission of course.

“{Name.} Do you wear that a lot?” He asks

“Yes.”

“Can I scent that?”

Tries to compliment you.

“I like you hair {Name}, It really compliment your face" "I like your the way you did your make up." Or "Your natural is beautiful."

Walks the halls with you to make sure no other Alphas or perverts mess with you.

Like Mineta, or Monoma.

When someone hurts you, they better run. But it’s no use, Shoto always get his revenge.

You love his hugs. They make you feel some type of way.

Especially the warm ones.

Will use his fire with no hesitation when it comes to protecting you..

Wants to be the guy you run to for anything.

He wants to be your personal Superman. His Alpha wants nothing but you’re happiness, and will do anything to make you smile.

You realize Todo was courting you, once he bought you a necklace with your name on it.

You were so surprised. The Prince of class 3-A was crushing on you.

Relationship/Sex:

Todo is the best boyfriend.

And an amazing Alpha

You realize he’s a lot like a cat. There were moments where he craved your attention, and there were moments where he wants to be to alone. And you were okay with that

He’s a lot less aloof though, and has alot more love to give

He feels like you're his solution to whatever. Especially when Endeavor piss him off.

But his mother and siblings love you.

And that's what matters to him.

He loves the way you look in his clothes. Kinda wants to give you his wardrobe.

He says you look the sexiest when you're wearing nothing but his shirt, reading. Just his shirt and your underwear, you’re basically naked to him.

He thinks you look like a sexy nerd, and he just want to ruin your innocence. His alpha instincts instantly take over.

Instantly pins you down on bed, arms over head, and just stares at you. It makes you feel all hot and nervous. Curious what’s going on in his head as he looks at you.

He loves admiring your beauty before crashing his lips onto yours.

Hands all over you. It almost felt like he had multiple hands the way his hands were all over you.

Gentle, he wants your body to feel treasured. So he makes sure he give every part of your body some attention.

If you softly moan his name in her ear, he gets amped up.

Alpha becomes feral, harder to tame. It’s like he growls lowly when you say his name.

His grip gets tighter around your pinned hands, making sure you can’t run.

He loves to watch you moan, and squirm just from his fingers

“Look at you {Name}, coming undone, and I haven't even fucked you yet."

Your lewd faces makes him so hard. He needs a lot more from you, he needs to break you.

Man he wants to fuck you, but you're not begging yet.

"{Name}, Do you want me?"

"Yes! Yes Alpha, I do"

“How much?"

“So much, I want you inside me!"

"Then Beg for it." He growls in your ear.

Your need for him, he gets off on it. Nothing makes him go insane except you desperately wanting and needing him. So he loves torturing you.

Such a tease, he’s so Dominant, and into orgasm denial. He also loves sitting inside you. You’re his personal Cock Warmer.

He needs to complete control over everything. It’s just how he is. (I mean he is a Capricorn).

Strokes are a mix between slow and fast, his movements are unpredictable. But either one always manage to make you scream his name.

But he'll make sure your orgasm is out of this world. He’ll make you cum 6 times before he get his one. Loves when you cum around his dick. His alpha can’t get enough of it.

Afterwords he’ll tell you how much you mean to him as he strokes your hair as you fall asleep. He also loves watching you sleep. You look so peaceful. And when you’re at peace, he’s at peace.

KIRISHIMA:

In the Start

This is Boy is such a sweetheart. But his Alpha is Satan.

When he sees you, an Omega. His smile is so bright.

You liked his fangs. You don’t meet people with fangs often. So you were kinda drawn to him.

"Don't worry, I don't bite." He said with a sly smile.

He wanted to add 'Unless you want me to.' Only cause that’s what his Alpha wanted to do. Too soon Kirishima, too soon

He gets Drunk off your scent, so his Alpha keeps him around you.

He thinks your quirk is amazing!

He likes your smile, and your eyes. Your everything!

They way you look back at him when you're running off to class.

“See ya, Kirishima."

You wink and smile at him

It sounds so flirty when you do it. It makes his Alpha perk up, urging Kirishima to take you as his. But he knows he can’t...Yet.

He don't know what to do, should he flirt back?

"See ya, {Name}" he said with the same vibe you gave him.

God, his Alpha wants you so bad.

"You're an Omega? Who's Your Alpha?" He asks. When you say No one, it’s game on.

Courting Stage:

Definitely starts to flirt back, letting his Alpha take a little of the reins but not too much

It became somewhat of a game you two daily. And your Omega and His Alpha loves it

Tries little things to see your reaction. Just to see you smile or blush.

Like hold your hand, slink an arm around you, walking with you two and from school and the dorms, holding books/bag

Flirtation is how you two communicate. It drives Bakugou and Kaminari mad. “JUST FUCK ALREADY!!” Bakugou constantly yells to his friend.

Things got serious when he pulled you to the side

“I'm sorry to bother you {Name}, but if you don't mind, can you scent this for me?"

There's a tiny blush when he ask you.

His rut was coming up soon. His alpha felt like he needed this. And somehow you knew he needed this. He has been a little off lately.

He felt that your scent will help through his upcoming rut. His Alpha craving you, but he has to wait til the perfect moment to take you.

You wondered if he was serious or not, because you guys flirt and joke a lot. But when you looked into his eyes, you knew your answer.

He was serious, Dead serious. It was a new look and feel for you. But you felt honored to do so.

“I didn't know you liked my scent that much." You say. “Your scent is like Heroine to me.” He says in a deep, lustful tone.

Relationship/Sex:

Kirishima is such a manly Alpha

If you think Chivalry is dead

Think again with Kirishima.

He's so caring

And protective!

But when his rut kicks in, he can turn into another guy, like I mentioned earlier, his Alpha is Satan.

When his rut hits, He’s needy, possessive, and aggressive.

When he’s needy, he does sexy shit to get your attention.

Like walking around shirtless, or his tank shirt.

Whisper things in your ear as he grinds against you.

“You don’t know sexy you look right now”

Did I say whisper? I meant growl.

When he’s the type to slowly ease his way, so he is standing behind you.

“Kiri- wha..-”

“Shhh {Name}, Your body is begging to fucked right now”

Just like that, shorts and underwear gone, now he’s just admiring your heat.

Biting his lip, growling, and mouth is watering up. He looks up at you, his eyes begging for permission to dive his tongue into your heat.

Looking back at him was a mistake, those red eyes always drove you crazy. Once he sees it in your eyes, he’ll growl “Mine.” Before diving into you.

Hearing him say Mine always got you wet. Seeing this side Kirishima always made your body tingle.

When he’s fucking you, he play this game with you, and it’s blissful torture to you. It’s called “Playing Coy”.

He’ll act innocent, while his strokes are demonically good. He’ll say something like “Was that too deep? Sorry love.” With a sinful smirk

Then does the same stroke.

Loves spanking while you ride him, he loves tying your hands to the headboard, and absolutely loves eating out.

He fucks you like you two are never gonna fuck again. Always passionate and hard.

But when you two are done...

He turns back into sweet Kirishima. Like a complete 180. You be so shook afterwards. Like he wasn’t fucking you like he’s a demon from hell.

Spoons, he big spoon. He can’t get any good sleep without you in his arms

A roundup of all my current YuueiTeacher!Endeavor art… I didn’t realize I’ve drawn so much for this. An AU where Endeavor seeks help early on and becomes a teacher at Yuuei. 

Murphy's Law | Alpha! I. Midoriya

A/N: This has been sitting incomplete in my drafts for months because I lost interest but the beginning was cute and I didn't want it to go to waste so I wrote some shitty smut just cause, yeah. read it if you want I don't really care ☹️

TW! ABO dynamics, ProHero/Aged Up, Alpha!Deku, Omega! Reader, Clumsy Reader, Accident Prone reader, condescending deku, reader is attacked and deku saves her, yandere deku if you squint, strangers to lovers, vaginal fingering, marking, not proof read poorly written 💔

18+ NSFW Content| MDNI

   

Murphy’s Law, in its simplest form, claims that “anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. In other words—you were a walking fucking disaster. 

Absolutely accident-prone. Wherever you went, chaos followed. It had been that way your whole life. You’d labeled yourself as a “clutz” thanking God that you were lucky enough to never get seriously hurt from your negligence, but it seemed that your luck was running out.

The chill of the night air did nothing to quell the sweat beading from your flesh. Brisk wind nipped at your skin, exacerbating the potent stench of a frightened omega. Yes, you were clumsy and, at times, forgetful but you always remembered to wear your blockers! 

It was just a crazy morning, and you were running late, and you assumed that it would be fine because you lived so close to the restaurant. But you didn’t expect the place to be so busy, or for your boss to have you stay an extra hour. Then two. Then four. And before you knew it you were doing a double closing shift because you were the only one available. Poor unlucky you.

That lack of luck continued when you begrudgingly passed a rowdy pack of males that were congregating outside of a liquor store. You ignored their whistles and lewd comments, clutching your bag and picking up the pace. Most of the men shrugged it off, calling you a tease or a “stuck up bitch”, but one pair of lustful eyes lingered—the same pair that were getting dangerously close. Just a few more strides and—

“Caught ‘ya!”, he growled. 

The fowl stench of alcohol mixed with the alpha’s licorice like musk made your stomach lurch. You struggled in his grasp, screaming, flailing your arms and kicking wildly until you landed a good hit on your assailant who didn’t appreciate it at all. 

“Stupid bitch” he grunts, wrapping his hands around your strands and bashing your head against the brick wall. Pain blooms in your skull and you feel yourself quickly losing consciousness but before darkness consumed you—you don’t miss the emergence of an earthy aroma soured with anger followed by a blur of green. 

Then nothing. 

A scent reminiscent of lush forest meadows and the sound of light tapping and beeping pulls you from your slumber. It was a welcomed change from the potent odor emitting from that feral alpha last night. The memory overcomes any lingering drowsiness, and you bolt upright. 

The tapping stops.

The sudden movement proved un-advantageous. Bile rose in your throat with dark spots clouding your vision. A figure emerges from the corner of the dimly lit room reaching your side in a fraction of a second. His scarred hand holds a basin to your face, and you ungraciously empty the contents of your stomach. It’s painful and unsightly. You search for something to ground yourself settling for his thick wrist while you sob and dry heave over the container. 

“Hey, it’s okay.” His voice was soft and soothing, but still held confidence. “I am here”.  Soft purrs rumbled from the alpha’s chest, while you retched beside him. Moments later, the alpha placed the basin on the bedside table and brought a damp towel to your face. Gently, he cleaned your face. It wasn’t until the cloth left your skin that your eyes fluttered open settling on the stranger. 

A gorgeous set of gemstone visionaries met your own. Sparkling with warmth and a hint of mischief and slightly covered by forest green strands from his messy undercut. Plush pink lips were pulled a slight smirk, highlighting the trademark dusting of freckles on his nose and cheeks. 

“You’re… You’re— Deku” he finished for you, flashing a close-eyed smile. “And you’re (Y/N) (L/N), recessive omega, correct?” 

You blinked. “I- yes … How did you—

“Well, you dropped your purse during the attack, and I got your name from your ID card. As for your second gender, sweetheart a beta would smell you even with all the suppressants they have you on. What happened to your blockers?”

An inexplicable feeling of shame was brought on by his furrowed brow and sudden condescending tone.

“I didn’t take them this morning… I forgot”, you tried to look anywhere but his face. You could feel the disapproval in his stare.

The alpha shook his head and frowned.

“That was extremely reckless. An unmarked omega with a scent as strong as yours should never leave the house without some form of suppressant.” He paused, leaning forward to sniff your hair. “Do you not have a partner or anyone to check on you?” 

 Your face felt extremely hot as you shook your head “no”.

“I see...” he continued with a smirk, “Do I need to inform the nurse that you lack a babysitter?” 

“A b-babysitter!?!? I don’t need a—I’m not a baby!” you sputtered, gaping at the large man. He brought a finger to your chin and closed your mouth, earning a cute squeak at the contact. “Oh? But big girls wouldn’t forget to take their blockers, especially if they’re going to be out so late. Do you understand what could’ve happened if I wasn’t patrolling the area?”

“Yes but—

“So, you knew better but still didn’t do better. That doesn’t sound like an adult thing to do.” He cooed; lips upturned to mimic your pout.

“No!” you snapped, ignoring the Pro-Hero’s raised brow. “That’s not it! I never usually forget, it was just a busy morning and I live close to my job, so I didn’t think it be a big deal but then my boss kept asking me to stay and it got later and later, and—

“So, what you’re telling me is that you’re not only forgetful but a pushover as well?” He stated matter-of-factly.

“Wha— y-you’re mean”

 Izuku wouldn’t admit it, but he loved the way your bottom lip trembled and your eyes watered due to his words. You looked like a defiant child. Absolutely helpless and in need of a caretaker. A hero. 

“I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean to hurt your little feelings, but it’s my job as a hero to make sure that people are safe. Don’t you not want me to do my job?”

More guilt. Here was the number 1 hero trying to ensure your safety, but you were acting like a little brat. Maybe you aren’t a “big girl”.

“m’sorry” your voice was small, but he obviously heard you, humming for you to continue. “I didn’t mean to sound rude. It’s just that I have really bad luck and it’s frustrating that I always get in these positions. Thank you for saving me though, Mr. Deku”.

That’s interesting, he thought, hoping you’d elaborate on what you meant by “bad luck” but when you didn’t continue, he just smiled.

“Just doing my job!”.

A few weeks have passed, and things progressed normally. Izuku found himself thinking of you from time to time but it’s fleeting. He’ll catch himself visualizing those pouty lips upturned into a frown as he scolded you and sometimes, he imagined your deliciously sweet scent. Like right now, as he patrolled the streets his senses were suddenly flooded with your delicate saccharine aroma. It was a welcomed distraction from the repetition of his route since things had been slow today. His inner alpha grew restless from the blossoming scent that seemed to get stronger and stronger.

The observant hero scanned the area but saw no immediate signs of you. It wasn’t until he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply that he realized that you were two streets over in the college district, so he started to head in your direction. Your scent wasn’t as potent as it was during your first encounter, a sign that you’d remembered your blockers, but it would be impossible for him to miss since it was embedded in his mind. 

Turning the corner, he saw you frantically running up the sidewalk towards one of the university buildings. A report folder was clutched in your fingers with your bag propped haphazardly on your shoulder. It was apparent that you were a student and running late. You babbled frantically into the phone that was balanced between your ear and shoulder, so engrossed in the conversation that you didn’t notice a speeding car until it was blaring its horn after you walked into the streets without looking. You stared at the vehicle like a deer in headlights, unable to do anything but accept your doom. But then electricity crackled in the air, and you were whirled to the safety of the university stairs. 

“We’ve got to stop meeting like this”, the hero smirked down at you. It was comical watching the little gears turning in your head realizing that Deku had saved your life yet again. There wasn’t much time to admire him in the hospital but right now you were close enough to count each freckle in the diamond formation on his cheeks. He was so handsome. And it felt so good in his arms. So safe. 

“I— You were interrupted by the ringing of your phone. “Shit!” you cursed, pushing off the hero and running towards the doors. “Thanks, Mr. Deku!

“And then there was one” Deku muttered, slightly pissed at your rudeness. This was the second time he’d saved your life. Where was your gratitude? Entitled brat, he thought. What he wouldn’t give for a chance to correct your behavior. 

A week later, incognito Deku was heading out to enjoy the day. It was his first off day in weeks, and he decided to treat himself to a nice meal. He decided on a western style café/bakery that Kirishima had recommended a few weeks ago. Upon entering, he was immediately met with your confectionary scent. Izuku remembered that you worked at a restaurant and since you weren’t Japanese, he assumed that this was your place of employment. 

Izuku approached the dining counter, waiting to be served, and was pleasantly surprised when you came from the back to take his order. 

“Welcome! What can I get started for you today?” you chirped sweetly. 

“Hmm—a proper thanks would be nice”. You stilled at the familiarity of the voice, squinting at the unknown patron. Izuku pulled his mask down revealing his familiar array of freckles and pretty plump lips. “Its you” you smiled, leaning forward with your elbows against the counter. The action presented your exposed cleavage nicely and Izuku found himself licking his lips. “It’s me” he rasped, eyes traveling between your chest and face. 

The action did not go unnoticed, but you chose not to comment. Probably just a coincidence, you naively thought.

“Well, thanks for saving my life twice, Mr. Deku” you whispered his hero name with a coy smile playing on your glossy lips. It sounded so sweet.  “It was my pleasure, (y/n)” he whispered your name in a similar fashion while taking your hand in his larger one and running his thumb over your wrist, and you visibly shivered at the contact.

“s-so” you stammered, pulling your hand to wipe against your apron, “what would you like?” 

You he wanted to say but you were already flustered. He hummed and tapped his cheek, “I have a taste for something sweet.” His eyes dipped back to your cleavage, and he licked his lips. “Any suggestions?”

Now you definitely weren’t imagining that. 

“U-um well, w-we have lots of desserts, l bake some of them”.

 That piqued his interest. 

“Oh?” he asked, and you nodded. “Mmhmm, it’s a hobby of mines and my boss lets me try out different recipes. Today’s special is Strawberry Rhubarb pie but with a twist!” you declared proudly. “A twist you say?” he mused, leaning over the counter and reveling in your giddiness. You leaned forward and put your lips close to his ear, covering your mouth with your hand. “I add a sprig of mint for freshness” you whisper, tickling the shell of his ear. “It’s my secret ingredient”.

Fuck you were adorable. All excited like a child presenting a new skill to their parent. It took a lot of willpower to stop his cock from straining against his jeans, but he managed. 

Deku leaned back with a smirk, “Well then, it’s settled. I’m gonna have a taste of your little pie”.

Three slices of pie and a pitcher of coffee later Deku had learned that you were an international student at the university’s business school and had dreams of owning a restaurant one day. You’d also disclosed that you didn’t really enjoy your job, but you didn’t have any financial support. Pretty much helpless and alone, forced to work a crappy job so you wouldn’t get kicked out of your even crappier apartment. On a lighter note, you told him some of the things that you were into, and he found that you two had a lot of common interests. It was a pleasant surprise that you were a bit of a “fan girl” and he happened to be your favorite. 

“Like it’s just my luck that I meet my all-time favorite person while I’m moments away from death”.

Midoriya frowned when you told him of all the different mishaps you’d gotten into the past few weeks. He counted 23 times that could’ve resulted in serious bodily injury or worse. The alpha wanted to just put you in a little bubble and keep you safe from yourself. 

“Have you ever thought about— oh shit”! 

Somehow, you’d managed to trip over air and spilled the pitcher of coffee on his hand as you were going for a refill. 

“Oh! Ohmygodimsosorry!” You scrambled to wipe his hands clean but ended up spilling more on his pants. The situation was quickly becoming a spectacle, customers snickering, and passersby pointed through the windows. You were so embarrassed and could feel yourself unraveling. 

The kitchen door slammed open and out walked your supervisor. He was fuming. Throwing out a string of curses before his eyes even landed on you. Tears welled in your eyes as you braced yourself for the routine berating that you’d get every time you messed up during your shift.

“You useless fucking omega!” He seethed, “Can’t do anything right. What are you good for besides laying on your back?”

Midoriya was furious and was itching to use black whip and yank out his weak beta fangs one by one, but he noticed the change in your scent and saw the way your body shook in fear and shame. He was on you in an instant. Pulling you against his chest and releasing calming pheromones. His hood came off in the process making the crowd gasp when they saw his green curls.

Long story short— he broke your ex-supervisor’s hand, told him you quit, and carried you bridal style all the way to his home. He explained that you would never be setting foot in that place again and that he’d be taking care of you from now own. When you tried to protest between sniffles, he just shushed you and pressed your face closer to his chest. 

You were now sitting in the bathtub while Deku rinsed conditioner from your freshly detangled hair. Izuku kneeled behind the tub with his chin resting on your shoulder. He was content. Humming softly as the pads of his fingers traced your skin. Neither of you spoke. His hands felt so good on your skin—it was easy to just “let go” like he suggested when he first undressed you. Your heavy eyes had shut at some point but fluttered open when his hand ventured down to part your thighs.

Izuku nuzzled against your neck just as his fingers slipped through your sticky folds to circle your clit. Soft kisses pressed against your skin left a burning trail down to your scent glands. His tongue rolled against the flesh eliciting needy whimpers and whines. You bared your neck—encouraging his musings, gasping when sharp fangs began to prick your skin. The hero chuckled darkly loving the way you melted for him. So pliant. So perfect. 

“Being so good for me right. So good. Spread those legs a little more, that’s right. So pretty” He cooed sweetly, “Love takin’ care of you like this. You like it too, don’t you baby?” A particularly lewd moan was the only response you could muster given the fact that he’d just slipped a thick digit in your needy hole. “ ‘course y’do, bunny. ooo—you got so t-tight just then. Wanna be my little bunny?” Izuku suckled at your glands sending your omega into a frenzy. She was screaming, crying, desperate for him. You wanted him so bad that you could taste it. “Please ‘zuku. Wan’ it back. Need it, Alpha” you hiccuped, grinding your cunt against the heel of his hand. “Want it all. Wanna cum. Wan’ your cock. Wanna be yours, mark me please al-ahhh~~

Sharp fangs pierced your skin immediately sending you over the edge. Izuku suckled at the mark, prolonging your climax. Your body eventually settled in the pink tinged water, exhausted. Your eyes fluttered shut but you felt something hard prodding at your lips.

“Say ahh, bunny”.

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the yakuza wife - yakuzaboss!bakugo x housewife reader - inspired by @hanji-is-life ‘s sexy ass. 

yakuza au

tw: violence, sadism, mentions of blood, smut, cum, cussing, daddy/ddlg kinks undertones, mentions of guns, very much harley quinn and joker only joker actually loves harley in this ya know?

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Can I please request smut HCs on Bakugou, Kirishima, and Dabi where their black s/o has to explain what it means to "beat it up" and the results after they understand? 0////0

Beat It Up

Your man slid inside you so slowly that you felt every bump and ridge of your walls being massaged and stretched. It felt amazing and sent languid pleasure humming through your gripping pussy, but it wasn’t enough.

Your brown furrowed in frustration as you squeezed your dark brown legs around Katsuki’s hips and pulled him deeper into you.

“Katsu, please, just stop.”

He did immediately, pulling away to shoot you a worried look.

“What’s wrong, Babe, am I hurting you?”

“I wish,” you muttered. You regretted it immediately.

Your boyfriend’s handsome face frowned up.

“The hell you mean? You want me to hurt you?” He snapped, albeit softer than usual.

“No, no, baby I just...”

You knew what Katsuki was trying to do. Usually when he got home from long missions he preferred to take it slow and make love to you. But after five months without him, you didn’t want slow and easy.

“I want you to beat it up.”

“Haah? Beat it...what...?”

He slid out of you, and sat back. Luckily it didn’t take much for him to catch on.

“Ohhh, ok,” in a matter of seconds, he had you pinned on your stomach while his hard body pressed down into you.

His feral smirk hovered in your face as he rocked his hips against your round ass.

“Daddy’s little freak wanted me to dig in these guts of hers, huh? Look at those cute little pouty lips I love so much.”

Without warning, he pulled all the way out only to slam back into your juicy ass from the back.

“Ah, fu-ah, god, Katsuki!”

He chuckled almost evilly in your ear.

“Don’t run from the dick, baby girl,” he grunted in your ear as he pounded you into the mattress so hard the headboard knocked. “You wanted it like this remember? You wanted daddy to ‘beat it up,’ right?”

You couldn’t formulate words or thoughts as he pummeled your pussy into a gushy mess. Needless to say, he gave you exactly what you wanted all night long.

Eiji’s eyes were rolling back as you bounced up and down on his dick. It felt good to you too. Every roll of your hips made pleasure shoot through your body.

“Fuck, Pebbles, shhhh!” His tight abs flexed as he came inside your heat.

It matched the explosive orgasm you were having. As soon as that moment passed, you and your man were both ready to go again.

“I want you on top, Eiji.” You cooed.

He shot you a sly, boyish grin.

“Say no more, cutie.” Easily, he scooped up your body and pinned you to the bed, wrapping your thighs around his trim waist.

Kirishima eased himself into your pussy steadily, and you moaned. The sound made him hiss in pleasure.

“Like that baby?” He asked, biting your ear.

“Faster, daddy. Harder. Beat this pussy up.”

Your boyfriend paused, shooting you a puzzled look.

“Beat it up?” He chuckled, confused. “That’s new.”

You laughed. “That’s what I want, bae.”

He tilted his head like a confused puppy. It was utterly adorable.

“Uhhh. ‘Fraid I’m not following, sweetness.”

You laced your finger through his red hair. “Let me give you the abridged version. I want you fuck me so hard the headboard breaks.”

Kirishima’s ruby eyes widened, but realization fell over his face quickly.

“Well, in that case, say no more.”

He rammed into your pussy knocking the breath out of you with every slam.

“Ah, fuck, fuck, Eiiii!!!”

“This what you wanted, y/n?” He grunted between thrusts. There was a cockiness in his tone as he taunted you. “Is the headboard knocking hard enough for you, baby? Huh? Huh?”

But you couldn’t answer. You were too busy drooling.

(Lets be real, Dabi fucks with black girls and already knows what ‘beat it up’ means)

Sweat and cum pooled beneath your ass cheeks as Dabi’s dick rocked in and out of your sex. He had you propped up on the kitchen counter as he fucked you slow and deep. His long, curved dick flexed against your tight walls.

“Ughhh god.”

“Yeah, baby girl? Tell me what you want.” He encouraged.

You smirked against his lips, pulling back to shoot him a smoldering look.

“I want you to beat it up, daddy.”

He cocked a pierced brow and smirked back.

“Oh do you?” He chuckled. “Alright then. Just remember, y/n,” he snatched your head back by your kinky curls and whispered; “you asked for this.”

His low growl made you shutter.

Before you could gather your thoughts, Dabi slid out to the tip nice and slow massaging your pussy walls the entire time.

“AHH!”

He slammed into your gushy to the hilt, laughing when you screamed.

“Aha~ fuck yeah, baby girl! That’s what I like to hear.” He replied, smirking at you through his lustful gaze.

His dick pummeled into you so hard it felt like pure pleasure was exploded through your core with every pound. His white pubes brushed your sensitive clit with each stroke.

He felt your flexing cunt pulsing around his big dick and smothering it with your cream, and still he didn’t stop. He loved seeing that beautiful brown skin slick with sweat and your face screwed up in ecstasy for him.

“I wanna hear you talk ya shit, baby.”

“Dabiii-D-Dahhh!”

He nipped your earlobe, tauntingly.

“Remember, y/n,” he practically sang through his deep groans. “You asked for this.”

My heart 💔..oh god....the tears 😭😭😭😭

Not Mine- Bakugou Katsuki

A/n: I’m using my phone bc my computer is Brocken 😩

Summary: y/n knew the relationship was over the moment he asked her out. That didn’t stop her from lying to herself

Warning: angst, no fluff, mentions of sexual activity

Quirk: illusion; you can make others see things that aren’t there, but talking snaps them out of it

You stare ahead, watching the class in front of you. You’ve grown up with these people, learned how to become a hero. You’ve observed them for three years, mentally noting everything about them. You especially took notice of Bakugou, your beloved boyfriend. You loved writing down all his favorite things, they made you feel special. You even wrote down his love for Uraraka. Making a small graph of his love for both of you. She would always have a higher line than you.

—————

It doesn’t take a pro hero to see the way he looks at her. It’s nothing compared to how he looks at you, but the lingering of regret never ceases to hurt. You know he thinks about what might have been if he chose the lovely Uraraka. But you also know he’s happy enough with you. Enough being the key word for the entirety of the relationship.

You walk towards Bakugou, him standing near the food table. You were both invited to UA’s reunion. Of course you had to convince Bakugou to even consider it. But threatening sobriety to sex got him dressed up for the night.

“Suki, can we go dance?” You ask softy, just so he can hear. The music blasting is from the year you graduated, reminding you of your first prom. Bakugou was your date of course, but he spent the night consoling Uraraka after her date left. You didn’t want to be selfish so you allowed her to sink her hooks into his wandering heart. They were deep, lasting years later.

“No fucking way. Only losers dance to this music.” He grunts. You grab a cupcake from the table, trying to brush off his rejection. Maybe he’s right. Maybe the music is trash. But it’s still your favorite song.

“Alright, then I’m going to join Denki and Jirou on the floor!” You try to assure him secretly, telling him he isn’t hurting you.

“Why? So you can embarrass yourself?” He chuckles to himself. This time you don’t assure him of anything. You simply shrug and head towards your favorite short haired lady and her husband.

The word husband is odd to you. You’ve never once thought of yourself getting married, yet the word stings. It could be because after four years half your class is already happily married, some with kids of their own. While you are left with a cracking heart and a man who isn’t sure he even wants you.

You grab Jirou’s hand, letting her know you’re here. She quickly turns to you, a smile growing on her face. “Y/n! I’m glad you joined us! I was getting worried Bakugou might make you leave the party with him.” She comments. It’s harmless, but you know that’s something he would do. Jirou taps Denki’s arm, trying to shout over the music. His eyes are pure white, a glassy look over both of them. You often forget the accident that caused Denki to lose his sight. How things have changed.

“Oh awesome! Didnt see you there, Y/n!” He jokes, this time you laugh.

Once the song ends, a slower song starts to take over. You excuse yourself, knowing they’d want to have that dance alone. You don’t hesitate to look for Bakugou, ready to ask one more time. But you stop, seeing him already partnered up with the brunette you never seemed to hate. She’s absolutely glowing under the soft light. Reminding you that you’ll never be her.

You let out a sigh, suddenly taking in reality for the last time. He’ll never be yours truly. He’ll always have that roaming doubt in his mind that he chose the wrong girl. You can’t blame him. He chose you as a teen and decided to stay. You can only thank him for trying.

You don’t mean to attract attention from anyway as you slowly move towards your things. You grab your keys and jacket from your table, wanting to leave as quickly as possible.

You’re stopped by a black haired figure. You remember him having vibrant red hair, but the change is nice. It’s good to see Kirishima finally learning to love himself.

“Let me drive you home. That way Bakugou doesn’t have an excuse to stay at Uraraka’s.” Kiri’s voice is dripping with venom when he mentions Bakugou. You nod, leaving the keys back on the table and following Kirishima out of the large school building. You don’t even notice Bakugou pushing Uraraka away and running for his keys. He never makes it to you in time, Kirishima already pulling out of the parking lot as Bakugou rushes out the doors. It’s a small hit that makes him realize he’s fucking up.

—————

You wake up in your apartment, the other side of your bed empty. You no longer reach over, pretending that he’ll be there. You simply suck it up and plan on what to pack for your parent’s house.

You lift up the heavy bag containing your clothes and personal belongings before exiting the bedroom. You instantly see Bakugou hunched over the couch. He snaps up once he hears the door click.

His eyes are red and puffy, his hair messier than usual. But you can’t pitty him and stay. You can’t act like he doesn’t love another girl more than you. Because he does. And that’s not your fault. It’s not his either. It’s just the way things go.

“Uhm, I left some photos of us on the bed if you want to keep them. I don’t really need them.” You try not to sound drained.

“You don’t have to leave. We can work this out! I’ll avoid Uraraka, I’ll change my patrol times so I never see her again!” You can tell by the way he lists those off that he doesn’t want to. He shouldn’t have to avoid his friend for you. If he did you’d feel guilty for the rest of your life.

“I love you, Suki. But you’re not mine.” You hum, dragging the bag behind you. Before shutting the front door, you glance back. Memorizing the broken boy you see behind you, knowing that he’ll be happier soon. You shut the door, heading towards your car.

It’s the early morning and the birds are chirping. Telling you that you’re as free as them.m and that Bakugou can finally be with the girl he wants.

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yall wanna see me hoe rq?? lets think ab hood katsuki for a sec.

bye he calls u ma/mama, he's always down to spend money on you and he's so hellbent on wifing you the minute he can. he's always talking about getting a nice house with you and having 3 kids and a dog.

however, he's usually out late hittin licks w his boys and other shit he don't need to be doing. he tries his damnedest not the be, but whenever he's home late he's all like "come on, ma. 'm sorry, you wanna go out or somethin'? we'll get whatever you want." he'd fr drop thousands on you if you say the word.

and when that doesn't work and you're pissier than usual, it's "please, babe. i ain't tryna argue w my shawty, now let's go lay down. come on, lil mama."

warnings: smut, angry rough sex, biting, choking, dumbification

iwaizumi couldn’t even remember what triggered the argument. it was something small that shouldn’t have mattered that snowballed faster then either of you could stop it. he should’ve expected this to happen. both of you had been so busy and stressed, spending too much time apart, it was only a matter of time until something snapped and you ended up here. the two of you had been at it for an hour now, harsh quiet tones turned to screaming turned to silence that was louder then anything yelled before.

he hates this, the tightness in his chest and heat in his face. he’s about to give in, tell you that you both needed to cool off cause the fight was only going in circles when you speak up again. it’s strange, he doesn’t hear your words exactly but your tone, half petty and half challenging echoes in his ears and he’s moving towards you before his mind can catch up, shoving three fingers in your mouth, hooking them and pulling at your jaw until your flustered face is only a breath’s distance from his stony one.

say that again, i dare you.

instead, you bite down on his fingers and everything clicks in his head. you need your stubbornness fucked out of you as badly as he needs to take his frustrations out on your cunt. it’s a blur of motion after that, wrestling you to the floor on your hands and knees, pulling your pants down and ripping your panties off you while he shuffles his sweats down just far enough to free his throbbing cock. his suspicions are only confirmed when his tip meets your dripping entrance and you’re the one pushing your hips back trying to get him to hurry up. he’s quick to reach around and wrap a hand around your throat, squeezing it once in warning.

you wanna do this the easy way or the hard way? your choice, princess.

he sinks himself inside you in one thrust just as your mouth opens to answer, snickering at the moan you let out instead of whatever sarcastic answer he’s sure was coming. it’s messy, more of a fight as you manage to roll away at one point just for iwaizumi to grab your ankle and drag you back beneath him, this time folding you until your knees hit your chest and he could watch the angry glint in your eyes melt away as he fucked you into the floor. his own hips stutter when you call out his name, your tongue lolling out when he finds that spot inside you that has you gripping him so tight his eyes roll back.

there’s my sweet girl, you just needed your pretty pussy stuffed, didn’t you? not gonna answer, did i fuck you dumb already, princess? don’t worry you don’t need to think, just be a good whore and take it.