Much More Intune With Himself When It Comes To Romance And Such

This man has a Sir kink while he’s toppin. I will not be elaborating

This man is a switch, but when he bottoms he is such a BRAT

Like you wanna play brat tamer? He’s ya man.

He is an aftercare KING

Please don’t pull his hair very hard, poor boy has a sensitive scalp

Don’t let his attitude fool you he gets flustered over something as simple as a brush of skin while passing an object

Monoma is very loud. Like he WHIMPERS so loud his neighbors can’t help but avert their eyes as the two of you walk past.

Willing to experiment with anything that doesn’t involve bodily fluids

He’s so mellow after he’s gotten laid, it’s like he’s a whole different person

👽Mina had convinced you to go out to a nearby party with her

👽She had worn a short black mini dress covered in black glitter and matching shoes

👽Everybody else was too tired from practice to go with you guys

👽So it was just the two of you

👽Ya'll dance the night away to lots of different songs

👽You fought a few different people when they tried to hit on her

👽Like nope, that's your girl, nobody else's

👽And she was oblivious to it all, too busy dancing to notice

👽After though, ya'll go to get something to eat

👽Didn't make it home till sunrise

👽Ya'll crash in your room, and you loaned her a hoodie to sleep in

Bound Lucifer

Thinking About…

Thinking about how pretty Lucifer looks bound in rope, the red of the rope contrasting with his dark hair in a way that could only entice you to tease him further. Not that he could protest with the bit in his mouth as you tease him with one of his own feathers all while denying him the orgasm he so desperately craves as he practically ruts into the air despite being tightly bound. Despite his begging and pleading about how he’ll be a good boy if you just let him cum you continue to deny him his release for nothing but your own amusement.

“Can I see your sketchbook?” 

It was a simple question that could expose so much of his soul if he answered yes. Sure, he was proud of his work and knew his art was good, great even. But the question still had his nerves wired as he choked on his water “w- what?” he looked at you incredulously as you giggled as his expression “I wanna see your sketches .... if that’s okay with you?” never had someone wanted to see his art, the art that he sketched for his eyes only any chance he got. His father had seen it as a distraction leading to him hiding it away but now he hid it for an entirely different reason. “Uh..y- yeah sure” he could feel the tips of his ears heat as he went to retrieve the sacred book from your shared bedroom. 

And that’s what led to now, with you guys cuddled up on the couch together flipping through the pages and listening as he told you the story behind each piece. “Is that…me?” you asked, having flipped a few pages too far only to stop “would you be mad if I said yes?” he grumbled quietly looking anywhere but at you. This sketchbook contained the most vulnerable parts of him and so of course, he had a plethora of pictures he drew of you that were pretty far in the back. Your eyes teared up as you flipped through the images realizing that these beautiful pieces of art were how he saw you even when you couldn’t see it yourself. “Hey hey, are you okay baby? Hey don’t cry, what’s wrong?” he comforted, pulling you close as the tears ran down your face. At first he thought you were creeped out or maybe even offended by the sketches until he felt you grin into his chest “don’t worry, their happy tears” you whispered, reaching up to kiss his collarbone as he released a sigh of relief.

~BONUS~

He’s definitely drawn you in many uncensored sexual contexts but those are stored in a sketchbook locked up under the dresser. Not wanting anybody but himself to see you in such vulnerable positions.

Random Toji Drabble

Thinking About…..

Thinking about how mean Toji can get. You’d been teasing him all fucking day, bending over to pick up random objects that you definitely dropped on purpose wanting to show off what was hidden under your tight little skirt but never letting him touch. But now, now it was you who couldn’t touch him, and damn did it suck. Not that you were thinking about it, no, you weren’t thinking much at all after being tied to his bed only a few hours ago. An egg vibrator shoved up into your tight little cunt as Toji himself stood above you, his touches lingering but never giving you what you needed as you stared up at him through hooded eyes.

How would midnight, mirko, hawks and aizawa react if they were out on patrol with their pro hero s/o and they ended up running into a villain who was their s/o's ex and is clearly not over them.

Mirko

Ex: Muscular, the asshole ex

-Well this was awkward, it was a great day to start. You even got assigned to do night patrols with Mirko. The two of you responded to a call that a large male suspect was making his way through the streets which was clear based on the loud crashing noises that were making their way towards the two of you. “What do you think it is?” you asked looking towards your partner who shrugged the muscles in her thighs tightening as you both prepared to face whatever was causing such damage. That was till the perpetrator was standing a mere six feet away seemingly frozen in place “y/n? The fuck are you doing out here??” A familiar voice asked as it finally registered “Got- Muscular, what the hell are you doing?” you demanded not expecting to come face to face with your ex-boyfriend as he caused a bit of late night mayhem “You know him h/c?” Mirko asked not relaxing as she watched the situation unfold “unfortunately yes” you rolled your eyes as he scoffed “unfortunately? Really y/n? That’s fucked up, but I’ll forgive you if you just come back so we can talk” he attempted to negotiate as you sighed. There was really no love lost on your end and no time for jealousy as Mirko slowly put the pieces together “Did y'all date?” she whispered leaning closer to you for clarification eyes narrowing on the much taller blonde “Not did, we still are” Muscular grunted as he made his way to move closer. “We broke up six years ago Goto” you hissed. There wasn’t much more that could be said as the conversation had distracted him long enough for backup to arrive and escort him off to the station. “You okay y/n?” Mirko asked after the two of you had changed to head home “yeah, don’t know why he can’t seem to let shit go though” you sighed, shaking your head as you and Mirko headed home hand-in-hand.

Midnight

Ex: Kurogiri, the secretly not so secretly still caring ex

-It wasn’t an interaction that lasted long but it confused Kayama to no end as she had watched one of Kurogiri’s gates save you from large masses of debris after a particularly long shift on patrol and tried to figure out how the hell a relationship would work with a dude basically made of smoke. Questions like  “wouldn’t you just pass through him??” and “did he at least mix a decent drink” were endless and that was before y'all found out he used to be Oboro’s corpse then the questions were more along the lines of “did you ever see a peek of Oboro’s corpse under all that smoke??”. The questions eventually stopped but you never told her about the smoke you’d catch moving in the corners of your vision on nights when you were out on patrol all alone. The casual random tie appearing seemingly out of nowhere draped over the couch that you could never quite place. They were just little things that you hadn’t really paid much mind to and therefore never quite thought to bring up to Kayama. But even the R rated hero could tell that he never quite got over the anomaly that was you and there were times where she even sympathized with him over the thought of losing you but couldn’t hide her smirk when she was alone thinking of all the things the two of you would be able to do together that he would never get the chance too.

Aizawa

Ex: Tomura Shigaraki, the desperate yet condescending ex

-He didn’t really care that you had dated the blue haired villain because you chose to become a hero in the end and you were his. Being in a relationship with Shigaraki wasn’t the healthiest thing for you at the time and it took a long time to get over all the things you had seen while with him and Shouta was always there to lend advice and comfort. It had been a calm shift with only a few small muggings and street thugs causing trouble for the two of you as you chatted about his day of teaching and just generally enjoying the clear night sky together as you walked the streets “HELP!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!” a voice yelled as a clearly distressed man came hurtling towards you “Hey, hey calm down, sir what’s wrong??” You questioned placing your hands on the man's shoulders as you caught Eraserheads confused gaze over his shoulder “Sir, can you tell me what happened?” you asked once more “t-there was this, this man. I wandered into this weird bar but I-I heard screaming. So much screaming. The next thing this light haired dude came out of nowhere with one of his buddies talking about disposing of a-a body….he spotted me and-” the obviously scared man started “You thinkin what I’m thinkin?” Aizawa asked from where he was standing as you nodded “alright, sir head home, the police station, just somewhere safe for now okay??” you looked at the civilian as he nodded, sweat beading at his forehead as you pushed him lightly in the direction behind you. Once he was gone you looked towards your partner “You think the light haired dude he was talking about was Shigaraki?” you asked as the dark haired man nodded “sounds like it, wanna go check it out?”. So there you stood, in a dark alley only mere feet away from the villain in question and his heavily scarred associate “y/n? Is that really you??” he asked. His voice cracking as Dabi waved casually at you as well “yes, and unfortunately for you I’m in no mood for small talk” you drawled as your partner stood on in the shadows remaining unseen as he waited for the chance to stop their quirks. “Come back to me please y/n, we don’t have to fight.” the man propositioned his eyes desperate despite the condescending tone he used as if he was talking to a small child “no. Despite you spamming my mailbox every other day I have no interest in a relationship with you or any villain” you huffed as if it should be obvious “y-you don’t mean that” Shigaraki said mainly to himself shaking his head “Yes I do. And soon enough I’ll-” you were about to continue but the sound of sirens sang out from close by as a portal of fog manifested behind the two outlaws and whisked them away with a promise of unfinished business.

Hawks

Ex: Dabi, the close friends after break up ex

-Man was SHOOK. He couldn’t believe that you, his wonderful, gorgeous, absolutely amazing s/o had been with his roasted friend. He almost didn’t believe it till he witnessed the two of you interacting with his own two eyes. It was nearly the end of patrol as the sky began to fade into darkness with the setting sun when the two of you ran into Dabi in a dingy alley. “Hey doll, how was work?” the scarred man asked with a smirk as you laughed “it was fine, do anything interesting today?” the two of you hadn’t ended on bad terms and had remained pretty close after the break up and whilst you had managed to move on the dark haired male would forever feel the loss of your presence. You may not have noticed the way the villains gaze lingered a little longer, a little softer but Keigo saw all of it as he stood their watching the two of you catch up “so bird boys’ your new boy toy eh?” Dabi laughed as you rolled your eyes “no Dabi, for the last time he’s my boyfriend not a toy” the blue eyed man narrowed his eyes at the winged man who held his gaze whilst gripping onto your waist with a fierce possessiveness that he hoped would tell the pyro to back off. You, somehow, were completely oblivious to what was going on between the two males as you continued talking about something that had happened earlier in the day. “Whatever ya say doll” Dabi finally broke eye contact with your boyfriend and rolled his eyes at you. Hawks took that break of eye contact as a small win as, without warning, he scooped you up and shot into the sky at a blurring speed “You okay Kei?” you asked running your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck as he flew “Yeah, just tired what do ya want for dinner?”

Overall I think they would all be adults about it and trust you to handle it even more so while on duty when there's no time to allow emotion to cloud a situation. Except Hawks, who will allow the little green monster on his shoulder to convince him against hanging around the arsonist. I hope you enjoyed this and thank you so much for the request :)

🎮You're Minecraft bed is right next to his (very scandalous)

🎮He's like a human cat

🎮You guys lay on the couch together while playing video games

🎮He's super observant so you can't really hide anything from him

🎮It also means you've never beat him in video games

🎮He's very laid back though so arguments don't happen often

🎮His hair is long enough to put in a small man-bun {which he looks fabulous in}

🎮Chargers are all over your guys house-except when you need them of course

🎮Late night face-time calls are a constant thing with the two of you

🎮At home dates are also common, cause he isn't a very social person

🎮Occasionally you guys will stream some gameplay on twitch, but you never get any sleep when you do