OK SO YALL KNOW HOW MY TYPE ARE HOT ASSHOLES, ESPECIALLY OF THEY'RE BLONDE? WELL IF U DON'T THERE U GO.

pairing: kaminari denki x gn!reader

A/N: this is part of @myherowritings​ ‘s discord server’s fluffy quarantine collab!! hope y’all enjoyy :D

this is the masterlist of all the other pieces in the collab, please do check them out!!

word count: 1518

☆ ° ✧　 ·     ━━━━━━━━━━━━━    synopsis : when you and your hyperactive roommate (and polar opposite), kaminari, are stuck inside together during the lock down, personalities clash. the question here being whether the clash is going to be for the better or not. 

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i found this when i did the “last hour” filter on youtube. N e way it’s nice so imma share it

Hi hi can you pls do smut prompts 14 and 22 with todoroki. Can it be first time scenario pls Danke

14. “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”

22. “Mine.”

+First time 

Hope you like it! ♡

All characters are aged up +18

Shouto Todoroki was an enigma to many. 

Many assume he likes to keep his personal life as private as possible, rarely giving the unpleasant side of the media something to talk about. He could easily be considered a role model in society.

Of course, not many know a little secret you do, and that is just how jealous he can get sometimes. 

You found out about it after sharing your first time together. It all happened after attending this hero gala.

He kept watching you from afar, sharp mismatched eyes followed every movement as he watched strut around the place with this long, black dress that easily turned you into the human equivalent of the night itself. Combine that with the way your hair and makeup were done, everything about you radiated nothing but beauty.

And apparently, more than one person seemed to think the same thing, judging by the looks more than one person threw in your direction. If Shouto had to be honest, he did not like that.

He was pretty calm on the outside, but nobody seemed to notice that on the inside, there was a storm brewing inside Shouto every time another man looked in your direction, their intentions could be seen clearly through their gazes whenever their gaze drifted down to your cleavage. He accidentally ended up freezing his glass of champagne, much to his friend’s amusement.

It was at one point of the event when he found himself dragging you into his hotel room after he had enough of watching others ogling you, despite being aware of who you were dating. 

“You look radiant.” He murmurs, both hands intertwined into yours as they’re pressed against the wall while he kisses you with a smoldering passion, the desire behind his touch was intoxicating. “

Clothes are discarded on the spot, neither of you bothers moving from the place the moment the last article of clothing drops down on the carpeted floor. 

“I noticed.” Your voice came out in a whisper, sighing quietly when his fingers roamed delicately all over your skin “You’re not that subtle, Sho…” A burst of small laughter erupted when he gave you a stoic look.

“I wasn’t trying to be subtle,” Leaning over, your foreheads are pressed together intimately as he looks at you in the eye. “not when I trust you with my heart...” 

“Shouto…” Even if you wanted to let him know how you felt, the words died in our throat when he claims your lips for a second time. He pours his everything into the gesture, the intensity of his kiss makes you tremble, but before you can slip down against the wall, Shouto hooks a toned arm around your right leg, holding your thigh around his waist.

Feeling his hard-rock member pressing against the slickness between your legs makes a wave of shivers go down your body.

“I know we wanted our first time to be special,” He’s sighs against your neck, his other hand releases your own to push against the wall for support. Your own palms rest over his chest in a soft, reassuring manner. “But I can’t wait any longer. Please, let me show you how much I adore you…” 

“Isn’t this special enough for you?” The smile never leaves your face “Please Shou...I want you.”

“Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.” 

“I don’t want you to stop.” Lips brushing softly against his sends his senses into a daze, he’s always left wanting more whenever you kiss him. “I want you to make love to me. Nobody but you makes me feel this way, Shouto.”

“...Thank you,” The warmest smile you’ve ever seen crosses his face, and you can almost swear his eyes get a little more bright, almost like they’re filled with unshed tears. “for being there for me.”

His hand leaves its place on the wall to rub the outside of your folds. You whimper softly as his digits slowly prob their way in, just to be pulled away just as fast, leaving you whimpering for more of his touch.

Those same fingers, now covered in your essence, start rubbing his tip, descending all the way down as he makes sure not a single spot is left uncovered with your slick. And when he finally sheathes himself in, a feeling you’ve never experienced before becomes overwhelming. He’s slowly stretching you over his cock as he pushes all the way in. 

Your hands wander from their spot on his chest, drifting over his defined hips before moving towards his back. Nails digging into his skin make him growl as he buries his head into your shoulder, hissing through gritted teeth as he enjoys the way you make him feel with nothing but delight.

“Mine.” He grunts, holding your lower body closer as he starts moving with a slow rhythm, that brings out the sweetest noises he’s ever heard coming from you. “You’re mine.”

The pleasure is stronger than the discomfort, feeling so extraordinarily full with each thrust of Shouto’s hips against your own. He starts with a slow pace that feels like nothing but utter torture.

“Yours.” The hands scratching his back pull his body closer, a stubborn grip on his body as he starts to pick up speed. Pulling away from your neck, Shouto swallows your moans into another kiss.

Not only is he doing wonders to your body with his own, but Shouto gets so lost into his desire, he doesn’t realize his quirk is slowly activating on its own.

His body keeps alternating between freezing cold and suffocating heat, your body shakes, delighted by the stimulation as he keeps switching unconsciously between hot and cold, sensing you into an early release.  

Your legs feel light, giving up on you completely, but that doesn’t stop the man in front of you. Carefully, Shouto slides the both of you down on the floor, before taking both of your legs to pull them higher, this makes his thrusts go even deeper inside your already overstimulated self.

“We’re not done yet. Can you still keep up, love?”

With shaky hands you pull him closer again, refusing to let go of Shouto as he keeps moving inside you.

“For you...I’d do anything.”

@gallickingun

Proximity

(Bakugou x f!Reader)

Summary: Bakugou struggles to deal with a physically affectionate classmate Length: ~900 TW: Bakugou has the emotional intelligence of a sandbag A/N: I originally wrote this with an OC in mind, but I figured it’s generic enough to share. This is the first thing I’ve written in about a year, so plz be kind 🥺 Take care friends! 🥰❤️

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She was always touching him. 

He hated it.

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Plz plzzz smut 9 with iida. I need it. Also congratulations on the followers!! Lets sip some wine for many more followers to come!

a/n: THE FINAL PROMPT FOR MY FOLLOWER EVENT! I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!

Ya’ll know me well enough, I had to save the best for last. Thank you so much for following me and reading my stuff. It seriously means so much. So COME GET YOUR TENYA FOOD. (Special thanks to @thisisthehardestthing for the inspo, you’re a true friend and enabler.)

"Look at me." x tenya iida

cw: nsfw, smut (but like, the kind that makes you soft), some atypical penetration (quirk play?)

Tenya sat on the edge of the bathtub, his hero costume discarded after a long, hard day of patrolling. A fight with a villain had left his armor completely covered in dirt and ash, but that could be cleaned and polished later. He was more concerned with cleaning the soot and debris out of the engines in his calves before they got backed up and put him out of commission for a week. You leaned against the door, watching him working at his legs with a damp washcloth, the angle not impossible for him to reach, but certainly uncomfortable, especially with sore muscles from a hard-fought battle--one that saved a lot of lives, you might add.

You shook your head and joined him in the bathroom, kneeling down on the bath mat at his feet. Putting your fingers to his hands to stop him, you took the cloth and touched his thigh. “Let me help,” you said softly, and somewhat reluctantly, he let you. You had only been dating a few months, but you were spending almost every night at his place by this point. You’d seen him do this too many times on his own. He was a hero, in your eyes and everyone else’s. He deserved a break, someone to do the dirty work for him, and you were happy it was you.

Tenya straightened out his leg so you could reach underneath it, washcloth draped over your hand. Your fingers were much smaller than his; you’d be able to swipe around the rims of his exhaust pipes much easier than he could. As you took his ankle in your grasp, Tenya leaned back, his knuckles coming to rest on the ledge of the tub. You could see tension in his quad muscles, the veins tight as they disappeared under the fabric of the boxers he’d slipped into.

“Relax, babe,” you whispered, but instead of easing into your touch as you circled the rim of one exhaust pipe, Tenya threw his head back and sucked in a gulp of air. It was then that you understood. This was a lot bigger than just some routine cleaning ritual.

You ran the back of your hand slowly down his leg, soothing him as best you could. “It’s ok,” you said. “I got you.” Tenya took a deep breath, locking his eyes on yours before he nodded. Without breaking eye contact, you twisted the washcloth around your finger and, as slowly as you could, inserted your finger and circled around the inside of the cylinder, then the outside, wiping everything away until you could see the shining chrome again. Tenya bit his lip, a soft rumble in his throat, and you became aware of just how sensitive he was.

You tended to stay away from his engines during sex, partly because he was so much taller than you, you couldn’t usually reach them, but also because you didn’t want to seem obsessed with them. You never wanted him to think that you were only with him because of his profession or his quirk, and you hadn’t raised the topic of body worship just yet. You never knew how he’d feel about it. But with the way Tenya’s forehead started to sweat as you moved from one exhaust pipe to the next, you couldn’t believe that you’d been missing out on this for so long.

He didn’t have to say a word; Tenya knew that you could read him like a book. The way his knuckles turned white against the porcelain of the bathtub, the way he couldn’t hold his head upright as you plunged slowly in and out of the legs that his quirk gave him, the strangled moans he could no longer hold in. You knew already how turned on he was. There was just one question on his lips as you moved to his other leg. “How?”

You dipped your finger in once more, picking up the pace bit by bit. “Because I love you, Tenya. I know you better than anyone else in my life. I saw it all over your face.”

His chest heaved and he palmed the erection straining against the thin cotton of his boxer shorts. You sped up again, hopping from one cylinder to the next, twirling your finger around the inside and then the outside, up and down his calf.

“Please,” he begged as his hips lifted off the narrow ledge of the tub. Sweat dripped off his forehead, already a mess at just the touch of your hands against his thick calves. You nodded and pressed your finger deep into the final pipe, pushing past a level of intimacy you’d ever known.

With a growl, Tenya leaned back again, his chin tilted up severely as he tried to swallow his own lewd noises. Tenya pulled off his glasses and tossed them toward the sink, and you saw a single tear trickle out of the corner of each of his eyes before he pushed you down onto the floor, your back against the cool tiles, and straddled you.

His mouth connected to the heated flesh of your neck as you realized how much you needed him too. Desperately, he pushed down your shorts and panties so he could run his own fingers along your slit, wet almost as soon as he touched you. Your back arched up off the floor as you captured his shoulders in your hands, begging him to enter you. Overwhelmed, you felt tears burning in your eyes as you sobbed his name over and over. The rough pads of his fingers pressed into your heat and rubbed the soft, delicate spots inside that he knew you loved most.

You couldn’t keep your hips from shooting up at him, Tenya’s mouth covering your own as you moaned and whimpered into him. As the tension in your stomach twisted tighter, you squeezed his hand with your thighs. He ran his fingers up and down your core one more time as he pulled them out as searing kisses clouded your mind with lust.

Sensing your need, Tenya pulled his cock out of his boxers and teased, only for a second, at your dripping entrance, your eyes clenching closed and your head rolling to the side before he sheathed himself in a single motion. You couldn’t help but whimper as he rutted in and out of you, the stretch you felt a painful bliss that you wished would never end. Emotions overcoming you, it was your turn to be reduced to a crying mess at his ministrations. You held him by the forearms, your nails digging into his skin, until he made a final request.

“Look at me,” he demanded, panting in shallow breaths between each word.

You turned your head and met his eyes. The motion of his hips continued to roll over you, sending waves of pleasure through your body that you couldn’t even describe. Your entire lower body trembled as his thrusts slammed into you, harder by the second, his jaw tight and teeth gritted together. A few moments more and you reached your climax with a sharp scream, convulsing with the pleasure for only a moment before his rapid thrusts stuttered with his own release inside you.

The bathroom felt like it was at least a hundred degrees hotter than before as Tenya pulled out and collapsed on top of you. The mirror was fogged up as the both of you heaved for breath, sweaty bodies pressed together and only keeping the heat trapped between you. Tenya nestled his face against your neck, his hand reaching up to pet your hair as he whispered, “I love you. So much.” You’d hold him there against your chest as long as he wanted, you thought, completely in bliss at the feeling of knowing him, but also being known, so deeply that you couldn’t think of anything else. You’d hold him until your hearts beat as one, the bond unbreakable.

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latest manga panels:

friend chicken??? 🍗🍗🍗

A/N: this is a nsfw collab done by writers on the discord server all because we were talking about sitting on people’s faces on day and these people were nice enough to go with it when I suggested that we do it as a collab. All of the posts are linked down below so do go read them all, they’re all absolutely wonderful^^

Description: You were a popular camgirl and when the streaming service came to you asking you to sit on the face of whoever won their charity gaming tournament as a pize, you had no clue who it would be and what to expect.

Characters included: Amajiki, Bakugou, Hawks, Midoriya, Monoma, Rappa, Kaminari, Sero, Shindou, Shinsou, Todoroki, Togata, Toshinori, Utsushimi 

You stared at the screen at the top of your bedside table. They were supposed to contact you 5 minutes ago and you still haven’t got the message you had been waiting for.

Sensing your own nerve building up, you sighed. Why did you let them convince you that sitting on a stranger’s face would be a good idea? You had bit of a following on the cam show platform but when the company itself came to you saying that they want your help with a charity, pitching the idea that the chance to have you sitting on their face would be the grand prize for whoever won in this charity gaming tournament, you really didn’t think that it would be much appeal. However, they did say that all proceeds from the sponsors would be donated to a charity you supported wholeheartedly, so you agreed.

Imagine the shook you experienced when the company called you after the sign up went live that the number of participants went over the expected amount.

Now you were alone in the hotel room that the company set up for you, waiting for whoever the winner was to arrive. You watched the live stream of the game, but seeing a string of letters that didn’t give out much information appear at the top of the ranking wasn’t much. The idea that you would get intimate with the person behind that username you saw was only starting to settle in.

You wondered what they would be like.

The sudden beep of your phone startled you, making you aware of how anxious, but also excited you were about this whole thing. 

Oh god, it really is happening.

“They are coming up to your room now.”

Who was the lucky winner who got to spend the night with you?

(links are being added as everyone’s post their fic^^)

Amajiki Tamaki

Hawks

Midoriya Izuku

Monoma Neito

Rappa

Sero Hanta

Shindou Yo

Shinsou Hitoshi

Todoroki Shouto

Togata Mirio

Toshinori Yagi

Utsuhimi Camie

Stray Kids Maknae Line (f/s/j)

Seungmin: I’m hungry

Jeongin: I want take out

Felix: Me too… I’m not calling

Jeongin: Me neither

Seungmin: Don’t look at me

Felix: So, what now?

Seungmin: We starve

Spawn

Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rough Sex (Vaginal), biting, scratching, breeding, oviposition, dub/noncon, kidnapping, cursing, blood, use of aphrodisiac, interspecies sex (merman and human), mentions of drowning Words:   5579 Pairing: Mer!Bakugou Katsuki x Human Fem!Reader

a/n: I’ve been getting quite a few requests for mermaid breeding. This… is probably not what you were wanting or expecting, so I won’t include anyone’s request here lol. I may write something a little… gentler later on.

BTW, please blacklist the tag cutesuki-lemons if you do not want to see this content from my blog. I will no longer be tagging with specific keywords for this type of content.Thank you~

Due to the nature of this post, the characters are 18+

Tags: @lady-bakuhoe​​, @hoefortodo​​, @sunkissedneptune​​, @softkatsuki​​, @marilla-eldriana​​, @sanurrwrites​​, @hopeismyhope101

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Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x You Contains: drinking, drunk kissing/ making out, the “l” word Word Count: 902 A/N: Sorry, this and a couple others were taken down for reasons… Anyways, hope you enjoy (the second time, haha ^.^;)

“Katsuki will you just—”

“Get off of me so I can get another. Oi…waiter!” He hiccuped, slumping his head against the palm of his hand. Your eyes narrowed at Kirishima who, at the start of the evening, was encouraging his blonde friend to ‘have another’. He gave you an apologetic look and you sighed, deciding not to give him too much lip. After all, you had agreed to meet up at the bar for a tame night out but that had been before it got a bit out of hand.

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