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I HAVE NO FUCKING WORDS THIS IS AMAZING!! ttthis deserves so much more love then its getting please check this out. This is so hot and sweet and UGHHHH I wanna eat this fic. Thank you like this is a prime example of why i use tumblr for amazing fics like this

Todobaku w/ Bunny!reader

Minors do not interact 18+ (no age -> blocked)

Word count: 9k

This was supposed to be short, I swear, but enjoy…

Synopsis: Todoroki and Bakugo would be so good with a Bunny girl

Warnings: SMUT, FLUFF, hybrid!au, female reader, injury at the beginning (non-descriptive), polyamory, threesome, m x m first, no defined sexual roles, overstimulation, size kink, nesting, pillow princess reader, mentions of but no explicit abuse, Bunny used as name, nicknames; (bunny, baby,) If I miss any let me know.

A/N: By pressing read more you agree to seeing mature content and the content mentioned in the warnings. Your media consumption is your own. And once again, only 18+!

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Thinking about being Bakugo and Shouto’s bunny girl…

Bakugo and Todoroki deciding to share an apartment when they first become pro-heros. Both working at the same agency and having similar schedules. They have a good split on chores, Bakugo cooks, Shouto does the dishes. Shouto vacuums and Bakugo cleans surfaces. Bakugo knows he doesn’t keep his thoughts to himself and Shouto won’t hold it against him.Balance. They’ve grown close enough to develop a kind of sixth sense. When Shouto has a bad day or when Bakugo can’t keep the anger from making him shake. They have Friday takeout nights. They share their goals over evening drinks and stay close when they go out with friends. Their lives were good. A nice routine and a harmonious balance that never wavers. 

Until you come along. 

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CONGRATS BBG <33

wait stop no this can't be real

thank u sm 🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭😭

I don’t normally ask for a lot but please help my friend find her sister, the last time she was seen was august 4th 2022 around 6 am. She was wearing black and red plaid pajama pants and a black hoodie. Last places she was seen was 3110 Norway pl norfolk virginia. She’s a black girl around 5’5 with brown hair and blonde dyed tips and faded red streaks in her hair.

@seraphsanzu @strawberriebunn @kyovtani (sorry for tagging y’all i just need to get a boost 😞)

hey! if you’re a fanfic writer, please read and reblog this!

TAG the gender you’re writing for and the pronouns they use. TAG mentions of specific gendered genitalia and gendered pet names.

It sucks when I go to read nsfw x reader fanfic and find out that it’s written for women too late. It gives me major dysphoria. I can’t count the number of times I start a fic and find out that it’s for female readers in the middle of it. I don’t wanna experience my favorite characters misgendering me just like the people in real life do.

And even if no specific pronouns are used, having a female coded character that isn’t tagged does the same thing. I’m not a woman in touch with her feminine side that loves wearing dresses and cooking and having children. Having to experience those things in a post that isn’t specifically for a “female” reader or is labeled as “no pronouns used” is still going to give some of us afab trans people dysphoria.

It’s okay to only write for a female reader! It’s okay to not feel equipped to write for a trans reader! but please TAG the gender you’re writing for/the gender CODING in your fics.

CUTEEE

HI FRIEND! Okay so Imma try to address every part of your rules! Can I get a GN!reader with hybrid Bunny!Izuku headcannons? LIKE FLOPPY EARS AND CUTE TWITCHING NOSE AND UGH MY HEART! I would like sfw but if you wanna through some NSFW headcanons, I won't mind 😏 I would like it in a modern setting, so like idk maybe a society where hybrids are considered pets yk?

OKAY OKAY ALL DONE LUV YA!

A/N- I hope this was up to your expectations, and thank you for requesting! Also I apologize for not adding the NSFW part, I know how people are and they would criticize me.

Gender: Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: Extreme Fluff

Word Count: 316

Tag list: @ariavaana

✧ You met Izuku through school, his studious and curious behavior is what encourage him to talk to you. He scrambles over to the empty desk next to you, his ear bouncing with every step and his eyes big with nervousness; fearing there would be some bashing because of him being hybrid, some ignorant people of society still haven't accepted the idea of hybrids and people being equal.

“Uh Hello, Y/N right?”

You stared at him, simpering. “I am!”

In your mind as you chatted with him, you were in awe at his bunny ears that matched with his forest green hair and the way his cheeks would redden when you laughed.

✧ Izuku would have a journal dedicated to you, he would have your likes and dislikes and he would also have little doodles of you. Even drawing you as a bunny hybrid! Also I imagine his tiny-fluffy tail wagging as he kicking his feet contently while he laid on his bed and scribbled in the journal.

✧ Izuku adores to cuddle up with you on the couch so that you will play and pet his bunny ears, sometimes he would accidentally honk with happiness.

“I'm sorry Y/N!”

“Don't be, It was cute Izuku!”

He would hide his face in the nape of your neck in embarrassment, but would purr knowing you accepted him.

✧ Bunny Izuku in general is willing to do anything for your love, including giving up his favorite berry treats.

“Y/N.” he whined as you finished up some homework.

“Hm?”

You hear something being thrown in the tin trash can next to your desk, you look over to see Izuku pouting.

“I've given up my treats for your love, Y/N. Now give me!”

All you could do was open up your arms and let him snuggle up in your lap, and kiss the top of his head.

|♡|  Favorite Creators! |♡|

Here are some of my favorite authors on Tumblr! This is in no particular order and I just want to showcase some people who I reference a lot, gain inspiration from, or have played a huge part on my page! ALL TUMBLR AUTHORS HAVE MY HEART ♡ (⇀ 3 ↼)

@mushymushrxom​ - Skyler (^˵◕ω◕˵^)

This is the first person I started talking to on Tumblr! She means a whole lot to me, always so kind and encouraging when it came to me starting posting! I really enjoy her content, I love monsters and she is always so open to my ideas and request! Such variety and openness is hard for me to find. 100% recommend. 

@katscki​ - Amelia (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♡

Another one of the first people I started talking to on Tumblr! I sent her a message once and I am not gonna lie I was scared because I thought she’d be too important to talk to me but oh how I was wrong! Very supportive of me and shares my love of Bakugo, all her posts are so sweet and make my heart warm! 100% recommend.

@yuujispinkhair​ - Winter (*♡∀♡)

I was a silent fan of Winter’s page for the longest and only recently started interacting, but oh my god how interactive and friendly they are! She is always quick to respond to comments and asks and I strive to be as good of a writer as her. Love all their posts, but I can’t lie when I say I don’t have my favorites that I re-read when I am craving some Yuuji content. Perfect mix of sex and love. 100% recommend. 

@21-06-1996​​ - Rekha  (⁀ᗢ⁀)

Rekha is another one of those accounts where I was worried she was too important to talk but I was wrong! We’ve had minimal interactions but they all have been very pleasant. She posts often about a verity of characters and has superb writing skills.  100% recommend.

@libidinous-weeb​ - Lee (☆▽☆)

Lee is very sweet to me and is so friendly. They deserve more interaction and love on their page! I love how much they bring to my attention how I could make my writing more inclusive to everyone, it is feedback I value and appreciate. They are also very talented and I look forward to all their posts.  100% recommend.

MORE TO COME SOON...!

or worse: when you actually support the ship so you have to make what feels like THE HARDEST DECISION EVER 

when they put characters in confirmed canon relationships n now i have to be a homewrecker to instate my selfship

TOO GOOD BRO

PERVERT !

༚.°FT: Midoriya Izuku, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima !

SYNOPSIS: bnha boys being pervs <3

༚.°TW/CW: EVERYONE IS OVER 18 ! Dark content-ish (?) Male masturbation, non-con pictures in bakugou’s. Fleshlight, toys, slight objectification, kirishima gets off to your voice (phone sex-ish) HELP LMFSO? Idk, smut, nsfw.

༚.°AN: MINORS DNI ! I overwrote a lil in bakugous part lol

# MIDORIYA IZUKU:

Midoriya is filthy. You’re the only one he thinks of when he’s stroking his cock late at night. He wishes you were here to watch him hump his hand like a dog in heat—what would you say? You’d surely think he was fuckin’ gross, right? Poor guy can’t help it. You always look at him with such warmth and amenity, it drives him crazy—it makes his cock throb. Right now, he’s disgusted with himself but he can’t stop, it’s a constant cycle.

Precum oozes out his slit and his breathing becomes heavy, he wonders how your hand would feel in contrast to his—Yours would be much softer, smaller. He’d like to pin the blame on you for making him feel this way but he knows it isn’t your fault. It’s his own fault for having such lewd thoughts about his sweet, fellow colleague. His cock twitches in his hand and his balls tighten, ropes and ropes of cum spurt all over his abs n chest. He slowly exhales the breath he has been absentmindedly holding in.

# KATSUKI BAKUGOU:

Bakugou is slick, sly. He always has that “Fuck off” attitude around you, he shows no soft spot—he treats you like the rest of his colleagues, in his eyes, you’re another extra—as he has stated multiple times over and over and over again, you foolishly believe it all. You’re inclined to believe it. It’s all an act though, behind that gruff and nonchalant persona is a total pervert. You make everything so easy, it’s like you’re trying to let him catch a sneak peek of your panties. Why else would you go up the narrow stairs before him?? short pleated skirt swaying with each movement of your hips, pink panties on display for him to see.

He hastily pulls out his phone—god he’s shameless, is it really his fault though? He snaps a blurry picture, quickly, before you can realize it. He makes good use of that picture when he gets home. He boldly thrusts his leaking cock into the tight fleshlight, his cock is wet n’ sticky n’ it’s all your fault. Despite how badly the picture was taken he can clearly see the outline of your pussy—it drives him nuts. He wants nothing more than to have you sprawled out on his bed as he rapidly thrusts his cock into your pretty lil’ cunt.

# SHOTO TODOROKI:

Much like bakugou, shoto doesn’t particularly pay much attention to you, he tries to keep his distance. He tries but sometimes he slips. You often catch him staring at your exposed legs or whenever you’re wearing a low-cut shirt, his eyes are almost, always glued to your tits. Shoto tries to do it discreetly, but you always notice—you don’t really mind, it’s cute to watch his bulge strain against the rough fabric of his jeans and watch the heat rush to his face after being called out.

He doesn’t know if he should be ashamed for looking or be ashamed because he got caught—Either way he has a clear picture of your breasts deep in the back of his mind. Whenever he’s alone, they’re the first things that come to mind—honestly the thought of your breasts—alone, gets him hard in seconds. He imagines his cock in between them, gettin’ them all wet and sticky with his cum. He imagines his slim fingers playing with your pretty, hard nipples, it’s embarrassing how fast he cums all over his hand. You get him so hard, you should take responsibility for it, right?

# EIJIRO KIRISHIMA:

Kirishima doesn’t pay any attention to what you’re blabbering on about, he’s simply nodding to your soft-spoken words with a grin and hazed eyes as his hand laps over his length. You’re so pretty, so soft-spoken—you get his cock incredibly hard. He’d never admit it out loud but you’re all he thinks about, day and night. His large, calloused hand strokes his cock, slowly. Kirishima is quiet—he bites his lip to prevent any moan from slipping out. You notice but don’t say anything.

His hips thrust up into his hand, the vein running on the underside of his cock, throbs. Would you ever forgive him if you found out? His fingers graze against his leaky tip, it’s almost enough to push him over the edge of heaven. His jaw clenches and his balls tighten, thrills ripple inside his stomach like harsh waves hitting the beach on a sunny day. With a muffled groan, cum sprays all over his hand. he only sighs before turning his attention over to you.

your friendly reminder to never be afraid to send your fav writers asks/comments on how you like their works <3 you’re not being annoying at all, and 90% of the time you make their day much better by doing so ٩(˘◡˘)۶

BRO I LOVE THIS SM YOU DONT UNDERSTAND

OKAY SO I GOT A REQUEST FOR YOU! gimme some dry humping/grinding with a character of your choice <3 Please and thankyou🤲

BABY’S FIRST REQUEST AAAAA!!! thank u so much bestie! i’m gonna do Iida, cause everybody sleeps on him lmao. afab gn!reader, nsfw under the cut, mdni!

The Iida everyone knows and sees is strict. A bit of a control freak who likes to stick to the rules and values disorder. The Iida you see, more specifically are seeing right now is…the exact opposite.

He’s hovering above you, so so large but he doesn’t make you feel suffocated. His face is flushed clear down to his chest and he’s panting. His brows are furrowed and his glasses have slid down the tip of his nose, and his eyes are clenched shut. his hands are holding on to your hips, squeezing intermittently when he feels a particularly strong wave of pleasure course through him. he’s so incredibly hard, and his cock is pressed up between your legs. You can feel it through the layers of clothing that separate you, neither of you having even undressed.

You’re a little surprised at this turn of events, but you can’t say you’re complaining. It started with a kiss. Sure, you’ve kissed Iida before. Of course. He’s your beloved, easily flustered, adorable boyfriend and you adore him, but…he’d never kissed you like this before. Hands finding your hips, lips pressing a bit harder against your own, moving and soft and warm. Hesitantly, he slides the tip of his tongue into your mouth and you meet it with your own, tangling them together.

He’s leaning into you, pushing you backwards until you feel your legs meet your bed. You sit and scoot back and he follows you as if he’s in a daze, eyes half lidded as he crawls over you, eagerly reconnecting your lips as his hands move to your hips again. You lean back a bit and he still follows you, groaning into the kiss as his hips settle between your own, bringing you to the present moment.

You’re not sure if he’s fully aware of what he’s doing. He’s started to move his hips, grinding his cock against you slowly. You pull back from the kiss. One look at his face and you can tell he’s not thinking clearly…or at all, really. He’s panting against your lips, trying to bring them together again. You don’t want to stop but— “Wait Iida, hold on.” You’re panting now too, body screaming in frustration because it was starting to feel so good but…you know your boyfriend. He can be reckless when he’s impulsive (something that is very rare) and you love him too much to keep going without talking to him first. He pulls back and sits up more on his knees, you following suit as you reach towards his face and push his glasses gently up his nose so they’re seated properly on his face.

He’s still red in the face but less so, seeming to catch his breath. You try and fail to calm your racing heart as excitement and arousal seem to shoot down your spine at the sight of how wrecked he seems to be. He always looks composed and put together but right now…he looks frazzled and dazed. His hair is mussed up from where you ran your fingers through it and tugged during your make out. You glance down to see that he’s still hard, a bulge easily visible and straining against his pants. Yeah, still not gonna calm down any time soon—especially when he looks like so fucking hot and turned on because of you and he’s in your goddamn bed jesus christ—

He speaks, drawing your attention back to his face. “I…I’m sorry, I just…” He takes a deep breath, pausing to gather his thoughts. “I love you, and I—I want you, desperately. I have since I first saw you, to be honest. I want to do right by you. You just—you’re so cute and it’s hard to—well…” He glances to the side and sighs and takes another deep breath, racking his fingers through his hair. He brings his eyes to yours again. “I’m truly so sorry. I want this to be perfect because it’s what you deserve and here I am acting like some kind or hormonal, sex crazed—”

You cut him off with a deep kiss, wrapping your arms around him. “Iida, it is perfect because it’s with you. I don’t need a candlelit bedroom with rose petals everywhere or a 5 star meal first or whatever. Everything I do with you, sexual or not, is amazing and more than I can ask for. I love that you love me so much you’re willing to make things perfect for me but…what matters the most to me is that it’s you. Please please don’t apologize because I loved and wanted every second of it.”

He looks at you with a hint of shock and surprise on his face. “You—you did?” “I did and I still do if you want to keep going, but we can stop too! I want you too, but I want things to be good for you too, y’know? And having sex for the first time impulsively…I know that’s not what you want, that you want to take things slow. Despite the…temptation, I guess? For lack of a better word. I love you, and I want both of us to feel happy about it.”

Iida’s eyes soften as he registers your words and his arms finally wrap tightly around you, returning your embrace. He kisses you slower this time, but just as deeply as before. “I want more time to prepare before we have sex for the first time but…I still don’t want to stop yet. Is that okay?” One of his hands makes its way to the small of your back as the other slides to comfortably rest on your thigh. Your grip on him tightens as his words turn you on all over again. “Please.” Your voice is a bit shaky when you respond.

Iida leans over you, returning you both to your previous positions as he slides the hand on your thigh higher up until his hand reaches where your pussy lies beneath the fabric of your pants. He presses his fingers there as you shift your hips slightly, parting your legs wider to give him more room. He moves his hand even higher, until it sits at your waistband. “Can I—can I take these off?” You find his sudden bashfulness cute in comparison to how he was before. “Please do, love.” He slides them down your legs gently as if you’re made of glass. His hand returns to it’s place on your thigh, this time sliding it underneath and holding it to his hip as he kisses you again.

His kisses start slow and gradually get more and more heated. He lowers his hips again, but this time when you feel his hard length between your legs, you don’t stop him. He trails open mouthed kisses from your mouth to your neck as he finally shifts so that his cock is pressed against your pussy. It feels so much better against you in just your underwear and you can feel how wet you are as his cock drags your underwear against you, creating friction that feels so mind numbingly good you start to moan and meet the slow grinding movements of his hips with your own. One of your hands slides to the nape of his neck and buries itself in his hair as the other slides down his back to his hip, encouraging him to pick up his pace while slightly slipping beneath the waist band of the pants he was still wearing, for some fucking reason. You wanted him to take them off, you wanted to feel him even closer.

Seemingly reading your mind, he sits up again and unbuttons and unzips his pants. “Can I take these off? Please.” He’s panting and looks frazzled and overwhelmed again, just like before. “God yes, please. Just don’t stop, it feels so fucking good,” you moan, one hand sliding down to replace the loss of friction he provided and the other sliding under your shirt to play with your nipple. He takes in the sight of you for a moment and groans, then moves faster than you’ve ever seen him move to take his pants and shirt off. That’s saying something for the pro-hero, Ingenium, known for his speed.

He slides his hands up your shirt to your rib cage, right below where your fingers were pinching one of your nipples. “Can I?” He asks breathlessly. You move your hand down over his and slide it up to your nipple. “Please touch them,” you whine as you lift your shirt over your tits, arching your back up into his hand in the process.

He seems to short circuit for a moment as he stares down at them, and he lightly squeezes his fingers around the one he has in his grasp. “Oh, fuck,” he says as he takes them both in his hands this time and gropes you. The look of absolute want and desire and lust on his face as he stares at them makes your breath catch in your throat. Iida, straight laced and proper Iida, your Iida, was looking at you this lasciviously. You didn’t even know he could make that kind of face. You knew the sight would be burned on your retinas until the day you died, it was so fucking hot.

He leaned down and took your nipple in his mouth, tonguing and sucking at it as his other went down to your hip to balance himself as he started fucking himself against your pussy harder and faster again. You slid your hand down to spread yourself open underneath your panties so he could—fuck. The head of his cock was rubbing right there, right on your clit. “Haaa! Fuck, Iida right there, oh my god! Please fuck it feels so fucking good, don’t sto—ahh!” Your hips were grinding fast right against his as the head of his cock kept catching and teasing the tip of your clit just right.

You couldn’t think straight anymore. You were moaning so loudly and you didn’t even care if anyone heard you or not cause it felt so fucking good. Iida was moaning louder too, the muffled by your chest as he sucked on your nipple even harder, then switched sides to the other one, nipping and then sucking as he started to thrust and grind against you even faster and harder. Like he was—

“Ohhh god, Iida pleasepleaseplease you’re fucking me so fucking good I can’t ahhhh oh my god please please please don’t stop it feels so good against my pussy, Iida, I—ohmygod don’t stop i’m gonna cum! i’mcumming i’m cumming oh my god i’m gonna cum so hard i’m cumming—i’m—i love you ohhh my god!!!”

As you fall apart beneath him, Iida feels like you’re trying to kill him. Your filthy words, your begging, how warm and soft and wet you are, how he can even feel it through his boxers…and then he looks down and the button holding the fly of his boxers is open and his bare cock is rubbing against your soaked panties and your hot, perfect, wet, tight,— “Ahhh, fucking…shit!…I…you’re so adorable and you’re cumming because of me? because i…made you cum? because you’re all mine? shit. shit i—oh shit you’re so—so perfect that I—I love you so much you’re gonna make me cum, i—!” He takes his cock in his hand and pumps it fast once, twice, three times—he cums on you, cock twitching as he moans and then whimpers a bit as he calls your name.

Iida hovers over you, held up by his fists that are clenched in your bedsheets as you both try to catch your breath. The look of pleading on his face, followed by the absolute bliss as he cried out to you, told you how much he loved you…You pulled him down into a deep, slow kiss, not caring about the cum he shot all over you from your stomach to your chest. It took him a moment before he returned your kiss, brain still short circuiting.

He rolls off to your side as he takes your hand in his and kisses it, then holds it against his cheek as he looks at you longingly, lovingly. “That was...perfect. Thank you, darling.” You grab your shirt and clean the both of you off. “That’s exactly how I’d describe it, if a little messy.” You smirk at him and he chuckles. He pulls you towards him and presses kisses all over your face, ending at your lips. “I love you,” he tells you, as he holds you closely with your hands intertwined between your bodies on the bed. “I love you too. Always.” You rest your head on the pillow next to his as you both share soft smiles in the glow of the afternoon sun shining through the cracks in the blinds of your bedroom.