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Every link on this page leads to fanfiction written by me.

Every character I write for is written to be/already is of the age of consent

Every Fanfiction written by me caters to Doms/Switches. No Fanfiction of mine will include a submissive reader.

I do not write for submissive readers.

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More Coming Soon!

NSFW Sneak Peak pt. 2

NSFW Under the cut-

Just finished drawing Deku’s cck for the comic I’m working on....

It’s kinda hot.....

I’ll show you the full picture once it’s all finished ^^

Ayo. Did you know there's an anti bakugou discord server? Dm me if you need the goods

That's all imma say👩🏾‍🦯

Deku x tall girls for life!!!

You're so real for this

☆|Tail|☆

Sub! Bunny! Midoriya x Dom! Reader

A/N- This is my first ever writing on tumblr, I hope you enjoy! There's a little plot, but not much. Reader has a cooch.

Warnings: NSFW, Sub Midobro, Dom Reader, Mommy Kink

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The nature of the villain's quirk was unknown, the only thing they did know was that it turned its target into some sort of rabbit human hybrid. It was like something out of some sort of fanfiction, especially since the victim of this quirk happened to be your own boyfriend, Izuku. When it happened he was sent to the recovery girl, the only female he spent more time with than you. Once he was healed, though, you were the first to see him. At the time you hadn't known much about rabbits, or animals at all, really. So when you found yourself in the predicament you were in, it confused the hell out of you.

What you hadn't expected, was to be standing outside of Izuku's bedroom hearing the strangest of noises. They were muffled, not only by the door between the two of you, but seemingly by something else. You set the towel and water down outside the door(these had been things you'd brought to help with the fever Izuku seemed to be coming down with). As you leaned against the wood, you could make out the sounds much better.

"H-hah..mmf! A-ah~ please...I want- mm!" At some points the noises would be louder, only to grow muffled again. Of course, there had been no one else in his room, so they could only come from Deku. Context clues granted you access to the pieces you needed to put together what he was doing in there. You pressed your legs together, feeling the warmth grow between them.

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It happened so suddenly, how could he have possibly guessed? Heat? Rut? Whatever it was, it was awful. Izuku found his mind clouded, running wild with only thoughts of you. What would you think when you found him like this? So helpless, so in need of you. Hastily, he grabbed a sweater you'd given him to wear when he was cold. He stuffed his face in it, taking in your addictive scent. This made it better, but worse. On one hand he loved your scent, but on the other he was unsatisfied, needing you instead. And the heat between his legs, his throbbing cock, it was unbearable. Then, without warning, an overwhelming urge came over him. His shorts flew off and before he knew it, he was thrusting into his hand while the other gripped onto your sweater for dear life. Muffled moans and squeals fell from his lips. In an attempt silence himself even a little, he stuffed his face into your clothes, partially satisfying his need for your scent. It only solved the volume issue a little, though. "F-fuck, please..I can't- I want- I-I-" endless babblings fell from his lips, begging for release, despite no one being around.

Izuku had been so lost in painful pleasure, he hadn't noticed you standing in the doorway. When he did notice, however, it made things worse. How long had you been standing there? Did he look disgusting to you? And why did the fact that you were watching him in such a vulnerable state turn him on so much? Drool fell from his lips as he stared at you with pleading eyes "Y-Y/N, please it's not what it-" he cut himself off with a moan, pressing his face to your sweater, while also feeling his nostrils envelop with your scent. The strong, addicting scent now coming from you, and not the sweater. Before he knew it you had gone through his drawer and pulled out his lube, the strap on he kept for you to use, and dropped every item of clothing you didn't need. While you hadn't understood exactly what was wrong, it was obviously a sexual problem, which was something you were a pro at handling.

Izuku's tongue fell out, face flushed as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Even now, he attempted at an explanation "I-I'm sorry, I-I thought it- ah! I didn't mean to- Oh Gods, p-please forgive me, I-"

"Shhh, baby.." you cooed, slicking your cock up with lube "Mommy will take care of you, don't worry~" gently, you tapped the strap on against his ass, teasing the entrance. Up till now, Izuku had only the slightest idea of what you had been doing, though he couldn't focus on it. So when he felt you press his favorite toy against him like that, he was reduced to begging and pleading in a matter of seconds. "P-please! F-fuck me~ I want it..please~ I'll be good, I-I'll be a good boy for mommy, so please, f-fuck me!" Although you hadn't initially planned on making him beg, it was a nice treat. "Don't worry baby, mommy's gonna take good care of you." You promised, slowly pushing the silicone cock into his asshole. Izuku's jaw fell slack, no longer caring about his volume. Shameless moans fell from his lips as you began to pound him into oblivion. Even more so, you took over pumping his cock as well. Now, both hands clung to your sweater as he begged for more. You began to wonder, though, was his tail sensitive?

To test this theory, your hand retreated from his cock, and found refuge in his tail. "Y-Y/N, I can't handle- I'm gonna-" Then suddenly, when you grabbed onto his tail, rubbing the base, he lost it. His moans grew much louder, crying and begging "Y-you can't! Not there, i-it's- I'll-" cut off once more, he was finally granted the release he so desperately desired. Thick ropes of cum spurted onto the bed, staining the sheets. As he rode out his release, he began grinding himself against your strap. Of course, you still didn't know much about animals, or heat for that matter. So when he whined once you stopped, it was a bit surprising

"P-please, don't stop...I-I...want more..." He pleaded, ultimately promising a very long night.

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Ok, I know I went quiet for a long while but I'm back now lol I'm currently working on I'll Never Be Like You part 2. Since it was highly requested

Happy late birthday!

Thank you my love😌

700 Followers🥳

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THANK YOU FOR 700+ FOLLOWERS

I have something coming up for you guys that's really special, so please stay tuned!

Yknow, "I'll never be like you" resonated so deeply and it honestly felt like the story was written about me.

Im 6'6" (200cm or 2m) and I can bench press over 150kg (330lbs) and eat enough to feed 30 people and I too, prefer to be "dominant" in all aspects of the relationship.

And to deal with that, especially when I was in highschool was hella tough.

So I really really appreciate that story and giving me (well not me specifically but yknow what I mean, hopefully) that recognition😇🦋

And in pt 2. Sort of telling me that, Hey, you're still valid! And all that jazz.

Thank you.

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sub shoto! pls pegging him and fking him dumb- overstimming him just to see his fked out face

To be honest, seeing Shoto's normally calm expression morph into Ahegao would be far too good, don't you think?

Shoto never really had time to touch himself, even when he was back in highschool. He found himself far too fixated on his heroic goals to even think about it. So when he became a pro it was no different, worse even. Poor guy had worked himself to the bone, so you'd decided to...help him out.

After about an hour of searching with Adam & Eve, you'd found the prettiest strap on(conveniently Shoto themed), and rushed to throw it into your cart.

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"H-haAh~ Y/N, b-baby...so- AhHh~ s-so good~"

You found yourself indulging in the wonderful strap you’d made note of awhile back. 

Shoto had been face down, drooling onto the pillow beneath him as he greedily indulged in the pool of pleasure he’d been drowning in. His mind had become a puddle. You’d found it hard to believe but endless moans fell from Shoto’s lips, hiccups occuring each time your hips smacked against his. Shoto’s tongue fell out as he mindlessly fucked himself back onto you. Such a state was unfamiliar to you, such a contrast to his usual stoic demeanor.

“A-ah! Plea-ease, Wanna..wanna cum...g-gonna-” Poor thing curled his toes, one hand gripping the sheets as the other reached back to jerk himself off. His eye rolled back farther than he’d believed to be possible. Shoto’s wrist began to spasm as his lover’s delicious cock abused his prostate, jamming into it with seemingly no end in sight. “Oh, baby~ you shouldn’t do that..” you cooed after realizing the dilemma between his legs. Your cool fingertips tiptoed down his back, bringing a new sensation of pleasure to him. His back arched slightly as a response. “Don’t worry, I have just the thing to help. So be a good boy and move that pretty hand of yours~” 

Shoto, being the good boy he was, willed himself to let go of his desperate cock(of course, followed by gripping onto the sheets for dear life. “Please..p-please..! S-so close...! Wanna..o-oh gods- s-so good.” 

“It’s ok baby, just hold out a lil longer. I promise I’ll let you cum.” And just as promised, you pulled out another toy, one that’d caught your attention while searching on other websites. 

An onahole. 

It was clear, and due to the seemingly endless flow of precum coming from your precious boy’s cock, you didn’t need lube. Constant begging fell from his lips as you tapped his side gently, a familiar gesture which signaled him to roll onto his back(which he did very well, despite the trembling of his own body). 

With this action, you were granted the masterpiece you’d created. Tears streamed down his cheeks, along with a waterfall of drool sliding down the corner of his lip. Along with this waterfall of liquid, came mindless babbling. “So good, w-want more..p-plea...” his sentences became incoherent, his eyes dizzy and unfocused. He didn’t seem to be focused on you, despite his mind allowing  him to think only of you.

Fulfilling his wish, you slipped the onahole onto his twitching shaft, watching as he reacted immediately. Shoto’s back arched forward, eyes rolling back once again as you jerked him off yourself(which felt much better to him, anyway). “Go ahead, baby.” You spoke, though you weren’t sure he heard you through his own broken sobs. As soon as you said the word though “It’s alright, cum for me~” Shoto’s head shot back, crying to the heavens as he released thick ropes of his seed into the artificial pussy(that in no way compared to yours). 

It seemed Shoto may have tricked himself into believing that it was over, so when you continued to jerk him off after only about thirty seconds to recover, he was more than surprised. If his delirious cries had anything to say about it. He would make an attempt to stop you, though. “N-no more, c-can’t take..can’t-” Before he’d spurt out more thick rope into his new favorite toy. The giddy smile on his face said otherwise, though. And the tip of your fake cock ramming into his sensitive spots definitely didn’t help his case. He’d contradict himself 

”More, p-p-please! I-I can’t- d-don’t- f-fuck- yes!!”

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After about four different orgasms in different positions, you’d let him rest. He heaved into your chest, enjoying the praises you began to give him, telling him how he’d done so well for you, how perfect he was. It continued of course, until you’d soothed him into dreamland.