Chapter 10
WARNING!
This fic is not suitable for minors. It contains sexual relationships, accidental pregnancy, substance abuse, withdrawal, and addiction. This is a sequel fic.
Chapter 10
Until you know freedom once again
“I’m only doing this as a favor to All Might, by the way,” Tsukauchi says as he walks with you through security.
“You say that as if you don’t drive me around everywhere all the time,” you tell him.
A security officer escorts the two of you through the prison. He doesn’t speak, completely ignoring your conversation.
Tsukauchi adds, “All Might should be able to walk a bit more soon, so the arrangement will come to an end.”
“Well, that’s a shame, I thought we were getting really close, Tsukauchi-san.”
He sighs at your teasing, and it makes you smile. The whole atmosphere feels as sterile as a hospital. A man in a tan colored jumpsuit mops up some pale colored slop on the floor, and his eyes widen as you look at him. The officer glares at him, and the man continues his business. As you pass, he offers a sly smirk and a wave. Wondering whether or not you should acknowledge him, you wave softly anyway.
Tsukauchi scolds you, “Don’t [...] with the inmates, there’s already enough controversy going on.”
“What controversy?” you ask.
“The one regarding your special Hero Billboard Chart for villains. I’ve heard reports from lots of prisons that some inmates think you’re still on their side. If he’s a sympathizer, then it could lead to a riot. So please don’t do anything that could insinuate something.”
“I was just waving.”
The officer finally speaks up. “You may have been just waving, but to him, that could’ve been seen as a proposal.”
“That’s crazy,” you tell him.
“It might seem crazy, but who’s to say inmates won’t start asking you to pardon them? Who’s to say that guy doesn’t actually hate you and wants you dead? That wave could’ve been an opening to kill you. The opinion about you is pretty divided around here—believe me I know. Inmates only have time for shitting and talking,” the officer finishes.
There’s another security officer posted outside the door that you stop at. The two greet each other.
“I’ll let you speak privately, but know that there’s still a CCTV camera watching for safety purposes,” Tsukauchi tells you.
“You’re so considerate,” you respond dryly.
He doesn’t roll his eyes, but you can sense that he wants to. “It’s standard protocol. Nothing personal.”
“It’s fine. I’ll just have to speak to him in code if we’re going to create a jailbreak plan.” You smirk.
“Enough jokes. You have thirty minutes.”
Tsukauchi nods as the security guard opens the door. In the center of the room sits a table with a chair. The man with a mop of curly brown hair sits with his back towards you. He’s in a wheelchair and there’s a machine connected to his side. It hums softly as it works to keep his vitals stable. His head turns slightly to see who approaches him, but he softens seeing it’s you.
“Well, it’s about time. I thought you had forgotten all about me,” he says in English.
“I could never forget you, Mister.” You take a seat across from him.
His hands are fully cuffed in some weird contraption to prevent him from using his quirk. You noticed how he was given a new prosthetic, one very basic looking and not as useful as the one the PLF had gotten him.
“With a face like that, how could I forget you,” you add.
He smiles charmingly, and says with a soft laugh, “Don’t flatter me, I’ll get flustered.”
“I missed you. There’s a lot to update you on.”
“If this is about your stunt at the Hero Billboard Chart ceremony, I’m already aware. You’re quite popular here, you know.”
“So I’ve heard. What’s the real gossip amongst inmates?”
“Some of them think it’s great that you hailed the villains as heroes and stood your ground so publicly. Others think it was a mockery. Either way, people are talking about you.”
“I can’t believe they’re gossiping about me even in prison.” You groan and bury your head in your arms on the table. “I can’t escape it at all.”
“No offense, but it is the natural consequence for what you did. Does it matter though—what other people say? You have a chance to do something with this.”
“I don’t even know what to do though. I only did it to bring justice to our names. There were so many defamatory articles. People were saying the craziest things that weren’t even true at all.”
“So you got the truth out. Now figure out your next steps.”
You groan again, but Mister chuckles at your dramatics.
“You’ve grown a lot,” he notes.
“I’ve been through a lot,” you respond.
“I meant physically.”
“Wow, thanks.”
“I just mean the baby is starting to show. How are you going to keep hiding the truth?”
“I have no idea. I was just going to let him handle it I suppose.”
“Have you discussed that with him?”
You’re quiet for a moment, scrunching your face to avoid having to tell Mister the truth. “Not really…”
“I don’t blame you, but the stakes are pretty high for you both. Definitely consider it before the baby comes.”
“I’ve been a bit preoccupied.”
“Oh? Is there a new man in the picture, then?” He flashes his theatrical smirk.
“Ha ha, very funny. Obviously no. All Might adopted me and we moved house.”
“Ah, I see you’re really moving up in the world. So have I, as I was assigned to a new room, and this one is more private.”
“Well that’s good. It’s good, right?”
“They gave me this machine and chair so I can be a bit more mobile. But they changed out my prosthetic when they found out I was using my quirk to sneak food back into my bunk.”
You gawk at him, wondering if he’s joking, but the smile plastered on his face says otherwise.
“Why were you hoarding food in your marbles?” you ask.
“They only give us food during meal times and I was getting hungry at night. Also the oatmeal makes a good paste when mixed with toilet paper to make earplugs. Anyway, at least I won’t have to deal with Geten snoring anymore.”
“So, this is what prison is like, I suppose. Wait, you were rooming with that ice bastard?!”
“Not by my choice, obviously. You’re lucky that you got away with being pardoned. Have you been able to meet with Spinner or Dabi?”
“Spinner, yes, but I haven’t gone to see Dabi yet. I get updates from his brother.”
“How are they doing?”
“Spinner’s extra quirks have taken a toll on his body, but he’s stable these days. I still can't see him frequently though. I kind of snuck in last time. As for Dabi, Shouto says he’s able to stay awake for eight minutes a day now. Which is good, but the doctors don’t know if he’ll improve any more than that.”
Mister furrows his brow. “He’ll die in there eventually. You know that, right?”
You’re quiet. It’s a fact that you’ve been avoiding. His body is barely kept alive by a team of doctors tending to him constantly. His will is keeping him alive more, but eventually it won’t be enough and his body will shut down. You know this. Everyone knows this. Yet, you’ve all been avoiding the harsh reality.
“I don’t want to think about it. I’ve lost enough people I care about already,” you say.
“I know it must be hard to see him like that, but it would be best to try.”
“Don’t nag me, I know it is. I’ll go see him soon and give you some real updates…”
“Speaking of updates, what else do you have to tell me?” he asks.
You use up your time to talk with him. You tell him the details of Hawks pardoning you and hiring you as his assistant. You explain how All Might proposed your adoption following the war. You tell him about your new house and your plans to raise your child there. You vent your worries about Spinner and Dabi, while also taking the time to mourn together for Himiko and Tomura. He tells you more about his prison escapades in hopes of bringing a smile to your face. Every minute feels precious, and being with Mister fills a void that’s been left in your heart. His charm makes you laugh, but it leaves you with an ache in your heart that he’s not coming home with you. Time passes all too quickly. Soon enough the thirty minutes pass, and Tsukauchi returns to retrieve you.
“I’ll talk to someone and see if I can get my number added to your approved caller list so we can talk more frequently,” you tell him.
You bend down to give him a hug before you go. He holds you tightly to him, savoring his last moment with you.
“Until we meet again, my dear friend,” he whispers into your ear.
The pang in your heart makes your eyes sting. “Until then.”
Until I can get your ass out of here, so you can know freedom once again.
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You and Hawks are both pro heroes and you approach him like:
You: “Did you hear that people have been shipping us?”
Hawks: “Really? That’s so weird.”
Hawks a week earlier, posting on a fake account: “HAS ANYONE EVER CONSIDERED HAWKS X Y/N?!”
Gross
YOU SHOULD SEE YOUR FACES
touya todoroki x f! reader
you love him, so fuck everyone else.
smut! you are responsible for what you read
inspired by but daddy i love him
at first, touya was worried.
he’s dark, he’s burning blue, he’s evil. he’s everything wrong with the world, everything corrupt as a resulr of a broken childhood. he’s burning with revenge at the seems- literally. he’s scary, and dangerous, and everything you’re not.
he can’t measure up to you. to your glow, how you paint his deep blue golden. you’re kind and gentle, the kind of flower that no one dared to pick out of fear of diminishing its beauty. as cruel as he may be, he hesitates to take that away from you.
at first.
now, he’s got your knees almost touching your ears, pounding his cock in and out of you for what’s probably been hours.
what a mess.
its crazy, but also the one you want. how could you not, seeing the way he’s sending mind-numbing pleasure coursing throughout your entire body. you can barely form any coherent sentences, letting him ravage you entirely. he’s salivating just seeing you, the way your tits bounce with every thrust, or how you squeeze around him when he whispers filthy things into your ear.
“fuck, you take me so well doll. you gonna let me ruin you, yeah?” he groans, landing a playful smack to the side of your hips. “say my name again.”
“touya!” you cry out. he smirks, seeing how absolutely he, and only he can get you.
if bystanders could only see their faces, knowing that the sweetest person on the planet fell in love with someone like touya todoroki.
he’s chaos and he’s revelry, lips pressing against your neck in a tender yet passion display of love. he starts with a kiss, before nipping at your skin and marking you. his cold tongue ring feels heavenly.
he’s relentless in his pace, the noises of sex filling the room as he has his way with you. he looks beautiful right now, scars and all as your nipples slide over his pecs over and over again.
perhaps your favourite part of him are his bedroom eyes. the way those sapphires lazily drink in your pleasure-filled form, wanting more and more. he pressings himself against your further, pulling out all the way before slamming back into you. you swear you can feel his tip up against your god damn womb.
if anyone else saw your relationship, they’d tell touya to stay away from you. they’d pull you away, cage you in a feeble attempt at protecting your light. they’d protest and sabotage what you have, sanctimoniously performing soliloquies you’d never see.
“fuck, i’m gonna cum babygirl. want me to fill you uo, yeah?” he groans again, his gravelly voice making you clench around his cock, sucking him in even further. god, he’s so beautiful like this and he doesn’t even know it.
“yes, touya! mn!” you moan out, scratching down his back and pulling at his snowy white hair. he grins, the pain melting with the pleasure deliciously.
for love like this, you’d rather burn your whole life down than listen to the bitching from the people around you. if your name is so good, its your good name to disgrace. you love each other like that.
they can’t change the way his heart beats when you touch him. they can’t change the fire that burns in his heart. you’re his gasoline.
they don’t have to pray for you.
finally, you unwind. his cum shoots out in thick, white ropes, so intense he physically has to hold back from burning you. he holds you close to him, making sure every single drop is nestled deep inside of you. as for you, you scream out again, mind blanking as that familiar warm feelings blankets your entire body.
you two are sticky, gooey messes as he slowly withdraws, landing next to you on the bed. with what strength he has left, he pulls you in. you don’t need a blanket when you sleep next to touya.
ultimately, some people still hold out, and tell you that you’re wrong- but fuck them.
I will never get over how soft he was with his sister and his mom
Bruh your text posts are so cute and on point. Have you done Spinner BF texts yet? Because I would kill for your take on Spinner texts TT_TT
tyty <3
The same picture
A comfort technique I suppose.
if you would please write loser boyfriend shigaraki who gets jealous of others comments about you and takes fem!reader home to fuck her dumb, it would me really happy 👽
“𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞“
pairing; loser bf!shigaraki x fem!reader
cw; nsfw, oral (m!receiving)
a/n; I feel like this is so bad
“those fucking idiots think they have a chance with my girl, would you give them a chance baby” he knows you can’t respond as he has his fingers down your throat leaving your mouth open as he fucks you in vengeance, punishing you for what others say.
this has happened on more than one occasion, in passing he’ll hear others make a comment about your body and he’ll come home to take out his frustrations out on you. “yeah you’re sexy but you’re fucking mine. they don’t deserve to even look at you. filthy pigs.”
to others he may seem weak and scrawny, but when he has you fucked out on all fours thrusting you from behind pace unrelenting, pushing you into the bed the force of his thrusts causing the bed to shake and the headboard to hit the wall, he doesn’t seem meek at all.
“tell me baby, do you think they’d fuck you better than I can” it’s hard for you to speak with the way he’s hitting you g-spot on point with every thrust making your eyes roll back but you manage to shake your head. “that fucking right, only I can fuck you like this. you belong to me. i own this pussy. no-one else can have you.”
the two of you could be out together on a date and he would hear someone snickers something like “what a waste” or “she could do better” and as soon as you get home before you can even lock the did behind you he have you on your knees as he whips out his cock for you to suck. grabbing you hair making you gag on his cock.
“why would you need better when you have me, all you need is a cock to suck. mine does the job doesn’t it?” his cock slips out and it slaps against your face smearing spit on your face and he watches as you slip it back into your mouth.
“see look at you, all you are is a cock hungry slut. isn’t that what you are?” you nod your head agreeing to him in a cock drunk state starting up at him through wet lashes, your face a mess from you tears and spit.
to others on the outside you’re the cheerful girlfriend with. her loser boyfriend that walks around with her stalking behind her, but at home you worship him and his cock as they are the only thing you need to live.
you know that he loves you and he know that you would never leave him but he also knows that you live it when he gets jealous and fucks you till you can’t remember your own name.
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
All characters are aged up 18+. MDNI
Camboy!Shoto who got into filming porn on a whim, another form of rebellion against endeavour.
Camboy!Shoto who was so shy to start his career as a pornstar. The idea of letting the world see his vulnerable side making him rosy.
Camboy!Shoto who started anonymously, a new twitter account, promoting an adult site. Paired with a picture of Shoto, face hidden and torso exposed. A rather casual looking photo, till you look closing, crimson tide surging onto his chest. Pert nipples that are a lovely shade of red. Thin little waist, with defined muscles. His cum gutters defined, aligned with his cock. So much so that you know when water drips down his body, the drop ends at the top of his cock. His cock, tenting his loose pants.
Camboy!Shoto who goes from teasing his fans with little exposing pictures to fucking his fist on camera.
Camboy!Shoto finds playing with hard dick, on camera, too embarassing but does it anyway.
Camboy!Shoto who moans the loudest when humping into his dark navy pillow.
Camboy!Shoto who takes his side hustle to work when him, when he uploads a video jerking off in a grey suit on maroon couch.
Pro hero Shoto who cums ropes on glass table in his office. Who paints the floors in his room white. Who continues to jerk off his cock, till his tip is angry red and his cum dry.
Pro hero Shoto who always comes to work an hour later on Mondays because of his Sunday night duties.
Pro hero Shoto who thinks he is slick when he builds a separate room for his camera gear. Who only ever films in his office when he knows that the floor is empty.
Pro hero Shoto who has mastered the art of camera angle and people can never really connect that camboy Icyhotshot is Pro hero Shoto.
actor/musician💕 AU 👉👈
hawks is the type of bf to surprise you by making you dinner one night but you go and look in the kitchen and he has found a way to use almost every bowl, plate and utensil in your arsenal to cook.
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