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Lil sketchy thing done as practice to try to loosen up my style a bit. Animal version just for kicks 🐇🐺

Fuck moon’s taking poison damage

happy 1000!! for the event, could I request an Izuku smau with him accidentally confessing 🙏

nervous encounters

i.midoriya

-in which he accidentally confesses after a series of nervous hang outs.

part of my 1k event! submit your asks!

congrats on reaching 1k!! as for the event, I really like your smaus, so the scenario is: 🎞 bakugou × teacher reader (midoriya's coworker, what's how they basically meet duh); they barely talk whenever he occasionally comes to school, but one day he meets her outside, (perhaps then she's out in the club, celebrating friend's birthday), sees how she's cussing out a guy and takes interest in her :) that's it!! congrats again 💋

I hope it's not too complicated for a smau 🙏 feel free to change the format if it is!!

teachers pet!

b.katsuki

-in which his interest is peeked by midoriyas teaching coworker

part of my 1k event! submit your asks!

“Who did this to you?”

Bakugou’s voice is low, dangerous. His eyes are sharp as they stare at you.

“What?” You blink rapidly at him.

After a year of being friends with Bakugou, you’re used to him frequently being at some level of pissed off or annoyed.

But you’ve never seen him look so angry. Like he could tear the world apart.

“This.”

You’re not prepared when Bakugou reaches up to angle your chin towards him, your breath catching as his calloused fingertips grip against your skin. He brushes his thumb, feather-light, against your cheekbone. It’s then you remember the bruise there.

“Oh! I had a practice bout with one of the new kids at our gym. He got in a lucky punch but hit me a little too hard. He’s still learning,” you say.

You smile at Bakugou and raise your hand to pat his, the one cupped against your cheek.

“Don’t worry, Bakugou. It looks worse than it actually is.”

Bakugou grunts. You expect him to step back, let go.

But he’s still, gaze locked on your face, thumb brushing back and forth against your skin like it doesn’t send shivers through your entire body, like it doesn’t make your face feel like the surface of the sun.

Nervous about his intense attention, you bite your bottom lip. Bakugou’s eyes drop to track the movement and stick there.

You can’t breathe. Is he…?

The sound of distant footsteps drawing nearer pops the bubble you’re in.

Bakugou pulls away. He doesn’t go too far, though, and because you’re so close, you can see that the tips of his ears are red, despite his neutral expression.

“Don’t box with that kid again,” he says, voice raspy, a little husky.

You swallow and nod before his words can process. Bakugou nods back, satisfied, before turning to walk away.

He’s halfway down the hallway before you come to your senses. Wait. You make a face.

“You’re not the boss of me!” you call at his retreating back.

He stops. Turns.

“What’d you say?” he asks, eyes narrowed at you, handsome face skewed into a scowl.

You know you should be intimidated, but. You think about the look in his eyes when he touched you. The heat of his palm.

So you just smile at him.

“You heard me.”

MINTYYY WHAT HAPPENED NEXT YOU NEED TO PUT YOUR WHOLEE PUSSY INTO ITTTT THAT WAS SO HOT 🗣️🗣️

cont. of sex pollen/fuck or die. noncon.

The fever pitch keeps rising.

Sweat keeps your bodies slick, sliding across each other as Iida trusts into you, again and again. There's no purchase for your fingers to find, no grip for you to fight with.

No, that you want to fight it. Not anymore.

"Mm. Mm. Mm." The sound escapes you every time his hips slap against yours. He doesn't fuck you like your boyfriend does, soft and loving and caring. No, it's rough and staccatoed, forceful in the way that takes your breath away. You run your fingers through the crop of his hair, short hairs rough against your palm.

"Needed this," Iida pants. "Needed you."

Your body quivers with it, tense and tight with want. The thickness of his cock hurts, but your pussy keeps dripping, keeps pulsing-

"I think about you when I'm alone," Hr speaks into your mouth. "Every time I cum, it's for you. I can't help it, I can't help it-"

Your teeth catch his lip and close-- hard. He whines at the contact, but doesn't pull away. Blood blossoms on your tongue and the taste rings through your, hazing your thoughts even more.

You should yell or scream or remind him that you have a boyfriend.

Instead, you wrap your arms around him and dig your nails in, pulling his body right into yours.

"Cum for me," you beg. "Fuck, cum for me."

And he does. It's brutally hot, seated so deep inside you that you can feel it burn behind your belly button. Each pulse feels like too much, too much, too much, dripping and sliding and roasting--

The string inside you breaks and you cum, so hard that it rips the air from your lungs.

"Oh, god, oh, shit, oh-" You're so dizzy you can barely hear him, so high that you can't understand-- "You cum so pretty, cum so good. "

His hand fumble at your shoulders, trying to prop himself for leverage-

"Do it again," Iida begs. "Do it again-"

And you do.

Again.

And again.

And again.

voice kink - ft. hitoshi shinsou

it follows him around still, the stigma of his quirk. it normally doesn’t bother him, but when shinsou is in bed with someone, he’s careful with what he says, preferring to keep his mouth shut and announce his pleasure through grunts and sighs

that changes with you. you love his voice and its ability to command you, a level of trust he’s never had with anyone. he can voice every filthy thing he wants to do to you without reserve, without fear of judgment

the first time you tell him to use his quirk on you, he’s manhandling you onto the counter, one hand around your throat, "open wide, pretty" before he stuffs two fingers in your mouth

he wishes the fucked-out, glazed-over expression on your face didn’t make him as hard as it does, but fuck, the way your tongue laves over his fingers and sucks, the way you say "more, ‘toshi" can you blame him for tightening his grip?

laying you out on his bed, he’s whispering a litany of praise and degradation that makes you squirm, "go on, spread your legs for me, sweet thing, let me see how messy I already got this slutty pussy," has the nastiest little smirk when you whine and grab at his hands

"what’s the matter, pretty girl? needy for me, huh?" coats his fingers with your slick, relishing in every noise that falls from your mouth. "all this just from my voice?"

literally won’t put his cock in you until you’re trembling, big hands holding your hips down as he teases his length between your slippery folds—"beg for it"

fuck or die with iida but this time i write it with my full pussy

What a crazy coincidence

by popular request ❤︎ - touchstarved!denki

touchstarved!denki who spends all of his free time trying to get your attention. does literally everything in his power to make you laugh, even if it's at his expense

touchstarved!denki who catches your eye across the room and feels it like a caress. actually so far-gone that any time your skin connects he's convinced it's a sign from the universe

touchstarved!denki who jumps at the chance to be friends with benefits

touchstarved!denki who wants you to use him, spreads your legs apart and sits your cute little cunt right down on his face, "that it's baby girl, don't care if i can't fuckin' breathe, pussy's too good for that"

touchstarved!denki who chokes on his spit when you sit on his dick, starts babbling out nonsense about how good you feel, how perfect you are—"fuck yeah baby, sit on it just like that, you can get a lil rough with me"

touchstarved!denki who derives so much of his self-worth from pleasing you that he considers it an hour wasted if you're not coming around his fingers, mouth, or cock

a/n: working on shinsou and sero <3 more touchstarved!boys here. reblogs and comments always appreciated 🫶

okay so imagine, its late. y/n laying up in bed abt to go to sleep and ex boyfriend touya (but like LONG TIME ex boyfriend like they broke up like a year ago or something) shoots them a drunk "u up?" text. obviously y/n is confused but touya tells them it was a dare from hawks and that he was at a party with him but little does y/n know, no one dared him and he was just sad and drunk and n thinking about them <3 okay thank yew satty i love you

woaaa hi ruerue, i love yeww <3 this shit was kinda fun to do ngl like i think ive missed writing. i feel like im back in my roots yk? good shit. good req boss. hope u like it!!

drunk n disorderly

— parings: todoroki touya x reader

— notes: mature language & a few suggestive sentences

Day 24093 This is my house. I won’t allow anyone to harm it. There should have been no more intruders after the last one. I do not want these people here. They will leave-

Day 24095 They are siblings. They are loud. Always singing and talking and stomping. As if they must be louder than anything else.

Day 24106 There are bolts on the door now. Bolts and hideous, gaudy new locks. How dare they-

Night 24112 I was going to fill the night with terrors. But he woke up screaming before I began. She came running from the other room. They sleep right across the hall from each other, with the doors on a crack. …they are young, are they not, to be living on their own. Was I ever so young?

Day 24114 She has fixed the squeak in the door at the top of the stairs. It never squeaked when I still lived.

Day 24121 The noise of the doorbell scares them. But they get so many deliveries. It is a good bell. It has worked all these years- I can see one of the men coming now with his packages, trudging up to the door. …perhaps if I knock before he is here, they will come and look before he can sound the bell.

Day 24129 He is planting flowers in boxes on my windowsills. I always wished I could have some flowers.

Night 24137 She is afraid of the dark. I could see it in her eyes when she got out of bed. …I lit the lamps for her.

Day 24142 They have moved the couch to the sun spot a little to the right of the window. That is where I used to have my armchair. It is the only sensible place for it.

Day 24163 Sometimes the noises of the world are suddenly too much for him. He winces and tries not to sway his head. This is my house. …I can keep it calm and quiet for a while.

Day 24178 She just got a phone call and now they are both laughing. Laughter is a good sound, isn’t it. They said this house has been good luck…

Night 24205 They are singing in our kitchen. He found my cookbook in the gap at the back of the kitchen cabinet and now they are trying to cook. They wanted to start with the soufflé. They don’t even know how to make béchamel! I turned the page to the casserole instead.

Day 24236 This is my house. These are my boarders. I won’t allow anyone to harm them.

dogpile

cuddling w keigo & toya tho. 🤧🩷

i see the pros and the cons with this.

pros:

touya is a human furnace. so cuddling with him during the winter? peak.

add keigo with the wings? omg it’s like … a dome?? of warmth and softness and comfort???

touya lays on the bottom, you curl on top of him and then keigo curls around you both and then the wings and it’s so. i can’t even describe it.

in the summer however they both go down to boxers and you swap with who you have your head on but the other gets your lower half.

typically to fall asleep, both boys are on either side of you, facing in towards you. usually keigo likes when you face touya so he can wrap his arms around your waist (it’s easier w his wings) and you lay your head on touya’s chest

touya always plays with your hair while falling asleep. fight me. this is lowk how he’s learned to braid hair

keigo is handsy while he sleeps. not even sexual like, but in a way it’s a very sensual massage? like he’s caressing your hips, thighs (and ass) and squeezing lovingly and paying attention to the knots in your muscles

cons:

keigo kicks in his sleep

touya snores. loudly.

if you set an alarm for something in the morning, good luck getting up on time. touya is a serial snoozer and will let you sleep through it

keigo’s wings have a mind of their own and sometimes they have smacked you in the middle of the night

keigo ALSO grinds his teeth in his sleep

touya sweats a LOT so the sheets are usually moist omfg so you have to change the sheets EVERY MORNING

bye i love my boyfriends

Bkdk art from christmas !🧡💚🎁

Wishful dreams 😖

queen shit

ochako pls carry ur gf

Lesbian AU & Vigilante Kirishima AU mixed together, reblog if you too would crawl back to fem Kirishima’s doorstep

"Full Circle"[bkdk mer au]

My 100th Installment of this AU!

Deku and Toshinori go to check up on Tomura mer, when Deku realizes Peaku's been there...and he's missing. Bakugou mer would do anything for his family.... Peaku's pleas are heard, and Toshinori prepares to share his secret...

to be continued...

HAPPY BIRTHDAYY TO TOUUYYAAAA

Shoto Todoroki headcannons

Shoto needs you to be gentle with him, especially after suffering years of abuse from his father and his complicated relationship with his mother. The poor thing just needs love. Out of all the characters, I honestly see him as the one most in need of affection—a definite little spoon. Even if you raise your voice at him, just the slightest bit during a disagreement, his different colored eyes go all sad. Be gentle with the poor thing.

He really enjoys the feeling of your hands in his two toned hair, so he’ll lay down on your lap while you rub his head. He’s very patient and sweet, but he also gets his feelings hurt very easily—not by most people, just by you, so you have to be careful with his emotions because he has a tender heart.

He needs physical touch—he likes to be held tightly in his sleep. He enjoys feeling compressed against you. His favorite position is when you're behind him, his back facing your chest, with your arms tightly around his waist and your face buried in the back of his neck.This position is perfect for both of you because you can hear each other’s hearts beating due to the proximity. It helps drown out his thoughts. Also screw blankets because due to his quirk his body is really warm (at least the left side anyway).

He likes to buy you things. Every type of love language—physical touch, gift giving, acts of kindness, quality time, and acts of service—he loves them all, both giving and receiving. He needs to be able to spend time with you. A great example of quality time is when he specifically used his name to pull strings after becoming a pro hero, getting you on his crew because he didn’t want to be away from you. Since he knew he wouldn’t be home often, he’d rather be away with you, that way he never really had to be away from home because you are his home, in a way.

He always tells you how pretty you are, how much he loves you, and how much you light up his world and make him happy. Ever since you got into a relationship, the boy smiles so much more.

He also needs words of reassurance because he gets insecure. He’ll buy you presents randomly—necklaces, bracelets, simple but cute ones with both of your initials on them.

He doesn’t like you buying expensive things for him because it makes him feel guilty, but it means a lot to him when you buy him chocolate and treats he likes. He has a soft spot for sweets, and it’s nice to see him excited. He usually appears so monotone, but when he’s excited over you, it’s obvious.

He loves you more than anything, and every action, every little gesture, is a reflection of that.

touchstarved!shouto who literally has no concept of casual physical affection so any time you’re resting a hand on his arm his brain is actively short circuiting

touchstarved!shouto who goes home just to replay every moment you touched him that day

touchstarved!shouto who’s excusing himself to the bathroom so he can fuck the tight ring of his fist and pretend it’s you underneath him, breathy and trembling with need

touchstarved!shouto who's warring with the gentleman he was raised to be and the absolute feral animal clawing at his reason when you brush your ass against him in the elevator

touchstarved!shouto who finally snaps and pulls you back against his chest, breath hot against your ear as he presses the length of his cock along the small of your back, “can't get you out of my fucking head”

touchstarved!shouto who bends you over his desk and fucks you with one hand over your mouth, “stay quiet for me love, there’s my darling girl"

♡⃕ other touchstarved!mha headcanons here

Only watercolor doodle

Denki pushed him onto the pool

Head to Head.

can i borrow your notes?

katsuki bakugou x reader (college au)

texts throughout the semester with classmate!bakugou

notes: something about writing for katsuki is therapeutic for me. inspired by my chronic skipping days,,, i've since improved my bad habits

Going to a cafe just to sit down and read a book, and when you go for a quick trip to the restroom, you come back to your favorite tea and pastry on the table—along with a piece of paper folded up underneath one of the plates.

When you open it, you’re stunned to see a penciled sketch of you, sitting in the cafe reading, along with a caption, written in that familiar, perfect script you’ve come to memorize by now:

I yearn for a fraction of the attention you’re giving your novel. I hope this captures it, even for a moment, however fleeting.

Sincerely yours.