Give It To Me

im crying

i just read a silly little smutty little shiggy fanfic and it was so funny and surprising and so holy shit WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE WENT THROUGH TEN FUCKING ORGASMS WHAT and so cool and so omg im a little jealous how do people manage to write this shit and share it with people why cant i do that and it was just a rlly fucking good fanfic ASDFGHJ thats probably enough tumblr for today tho i have homework to do

fine man right here

hi you found me <3

beauty. pure beauty.

harry potter au? izuku and katsuki through the years …

i busted

Dabi havin a smoke and somethin else post reveal

REBLOG MORE STUFF I BEG OF YOU, IM SO BORED N NEED SOMEBODY'S BLOG TO STALK PLSSSSSS 🙏🙏🙏🙏

-jc :3

i barely use tumblr but ok time to find more fanfics

who tf u callin a toe

fanfics guys.

i love fanfics

i love the bakugo ones, fluff and smut alike (mostly fluff. god i love fluff)

ive also found some dabi ones which makes me very happy indeed

the day i find any sdv fanfic, even though its hard to believe they exist... thats the day i die happy. i need me a sebby x farmer fanfic AND I NEED ME IT NOWWW

mmm baku fluff to feed me

you don’t even get a chance to put your bag down before bakugo is yanking you into his arms, grumbling something about how damn long you kept him waiting.

“katsuki—”

“shut up,” he mumbles, already burying his face into your shoulder. “just lemme have this.”

you sigh, but it’s hard to be exasperated when he’s clinging to you like this—arms tight around your waist, fingers gripping the fabric of your shirt like you might disappear if he lets go.

“you’re so needy,” you tease, running your fingers through his hair.

he grunts. “so what?”

you laugh softly. “so nothing. it’s cute.”

his grip tightens. “ain’t cute.”

you can feel how warm his face gets, even if he’s trying to hide it against your neck. his breath is warm, sending a little shiver down your spine when he mutters, “kiss me.”

you smile, pressing a kiss to his temple.

he tenses. then pulls back just enough to glare at you. “babe. a real one.”

before you can even think about teasing him again, he’s already moving—cupping your face, leaning in, kissing you slow and deep like he’s making up for lost time.

when he finally pulls away, he stays close, forehead resting against yours. “missed you,” he murmurs, barely above a whisper.

your heart melts. “i was only gone for a few hours.”

“too long.” he huffs, dragging you toward the couch. “now shut up and cuddle me.”

crying

just realised one of my fav writers probably writes exclusively smut its either that or theyr smutty works just keep showing up on my feed and distracting me from the wholesome