Redraw Cause The Scene Was...disappointing...in The Anime

Can I be Forgiven?

NSFW. Dazai x reader. Reader has a pussy. Reader is pissed at Dazai for flirting with a client and takes it out on him in a storage closet. P in V, ruined orgasm (Dazai receiving), mean, jealous reader. Soft ending (you love each other really) 1.4k words

Tagging @lacunazai and @fyodorsfavoriteanimewifu who both requested that Dazai get a lil trick.

Perched on a stack of budget copier paper boxes in the ADA's storage closet, you spitefully bit back a groan of pleasure. Dazai huffed against the crook of your neck, breaths hot and heavy as he thrust into you again and again, slow, steady, making sure you felt every inch and every doting stroke. Your coworkers were in the main office none the wiser… hopefully. It was risky. In fact, you never— well, hardly ever— indulged in workplace sex, but this fuck was most definitely needed.

Because you were extremely pissed at Dazai. 

He'd spent the entire day flirting with a client, brushing her hair back behind her ear, holding her hand against his chest, telling her he couldn't stand to see the world display such cruelty to an angel like her. 

And yes, within a couple of hours of meeting her he’d weedled his way through her defenses and gotten her to confess to him that she was actually the one who had killed her last three husbands with her formidable supernatural ability.

And yes, Dazai had promptly nullified the ability to save the entire agency. And of course you trusted Dazai with both your heart and your life. But it didn't take away the sting of watching him fawn all over her, act or not. Dazai was a master of persuasion and deception. 

“Am I forgiven?” he crooned against your ear. “You know I love you–”

“Just shut up and fuck me.”

Dazai smiled softly, fingertips tilting your jaw so he could look into your eyes. If your bitterness hurt him, he didn’t let it show. “Hey now…” 

He bottomed out inside you, undulating his hips to grind against you, knowing that move always got you off. Tingling pleasure pooled in the pit of your belly, a gasp escaping your reluctant lips as he rubbed up against you. The fluffy brunette bush surrounding his cock created such an irresistible friction on your clit that your pussy clenched.

That smug bastard with his beautiful face, those soft eyes that drew you in, his irresistible boyish smile, and his ability to make you cum with surgical precision. 

He was irritating the hell out of you. Enough was enough. 

You placed a firm hand against his chest. “Switch places with me. I’m gonna fuck you.”

His lips slanted into a wolfish grin as he pulled out and let you turn him around, sitting his bare ass on the copier paper boxes with his trousers pooled around his ankles. Somewhere, you were certain, the corner of Kunikida’s eye was instinctively twitching. 

Wasting no time, you straddled Dazai’s hips, bracing your hands on his shoulders and lowering yourself onto his cock. 

“Oh fuck, baby,” he sighed in bliss, his brow lifting as he found himself consumed by the sensation. “That’s it. Just ride it out on me. I know you’re pissed. But— fuck!”

You began to ride him, hard and fast, fucking your jealousy away, watching him lose that well-practiced composure. Jaw slack, eyes heavy, complexion darkening with every spiteful snap of your hips. 

“Oh shit, you need to slow down,” he whispered, his hands reaching back to cling to storage shelves behind his head. “You're… going t’… make me… cu-hum.”

“Not until I do.”

“Heh, I don't think I can hold it–”

“If you can control your damn heartbeat you can control your cock.”

He swallowed hard but nodded, the bandages around his neck straining as he fought for breath, prying a hand free from the shelves to stroke your clit. “Tell me what to do. Like this? I want to make you feel–”

“Stop talking. Right now you’re just a cock, nothing more. A fucking dildo for me to ride, got it?”

His jaw snapped shut, the color on his face rising like you’d never known it to before. A breathy, whispered, "fuck..." escaped him, but he obeyed.

Sinking his teeth into his lower lip, Dazai watched you ride him in silent reverence. The only sound was the wet slap of flesh on flesh, your hurried breaths, the slick sound of you using his cock for your pleasure. Reaching a hand beneath his shirt, you felt the tension in his belly as he tried desperately not to finish. 

“Don't let go,” you whispered next to his ear, before grabbing a handful of his soft hair and pulling back his head to expose the underside of his jaw. He groaned weakly at the sensation of your tongue tracing the sharp angles, his cock twitching inside you as his thighs began to quiver. “Don’t you dare cum.”

“I won’t,” he gasped, clearly fighting for his life. “I want to be good for you.”

His fingers quickly brought you to the edge, spreading your slick with every stroke, faster and faster, until you came on him, squeezing, pulsing, throbbing around his aching cock, lips crushed to his, reclaiming what was never even lost. 

“Fuck, baby, I can’t hold it,” he panted between feverish kisses. “Please… please I need…”

“Alright, cum then,” you instructed him. And then you lifted your hips and let him slip out. 

“Wh- no!” he blurted out in panic, but it was too late. His poor cock squirted pitifully into nothing, his spend dripping onto his trousers, his face contorted into a grimace of frustration. He tried to salvage his orgasm, furiously tugging at his softening dick before his eyes snapped to you, an indignant scowl you’d only ever seen him use when something really got to him . “What the fuck? That was so cruel.”

“Yeah? Well so was watching you drape yourself all over someone else all day.”

That knocked the fight from him instantly. His jaw tightened before he lowered his head in defeat. “I know.”

“It hurt.”

“I know, I know, I hated it too. And I’m sorry, just… don’t hate me. Please.”

That last part… quiet, desperate... frightened. It immediately pulled you to your senses. 

“Hate you? Osamu, no…” Slipping your arms over his shoulders, you held him, letting your heart grow soft for him once more. Loving Dazai meant accepting that he was still on his way to becoming a better man, but some days, he wasn’t quite there yet. Still, the words slipped easily from your tongue, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He held you firmly, his face buried against your chest, breathing in the scent of you; just one of many lovely scents in the world, but the only one that reminded him of home. “I love you so much and I'm sorry.”

Somewhere in the office came Kunikida’s muffled shout, “Where the hell is that idiot? Has anyone seen Dazai? We were due down at the docks to meet a contact ten minutes ago.”

The offending detective chuckled, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. “Welp, sounds like Kunikida’s mad at me too.”

The playfulness of his tone was at odds with the serenity of his smile as you held each other, breathing in your addictive scent. And in that lay Dazai’s vulnerability, the man behind the clownish mask; more vulnerable than he would ever admit, and wholly, agonizingly, undoubtedly human. Sometimes you weren’t even sure that he knew he’d let it slip around you. It was only courteous to play along with him. 

“What am I going to do with you?” you whispered, attempting to smooth down his mop of hair and make it look a little less… tugged upon. 

Beyond the door, Kunikida was patrolling, grumbling furiously, “When I find you I’m going to tear you a new one.”

Dazai chuckled quietly, “Uh-oh…”

“You’d better go.”

“No no, not yet,” he whined, tightening his arms around your waist. Sweet brown eyes gazed up at you, and the knowing slant of his lips which said you know me better than anyone, and for that I’m forever grateful. “I can stand Kunikida being mad at me. You, on the other hand… Well, I want to make it up to you a little more.”

“Shh…”

He grinned and whispered... loudly. “Oh yeah! Kunikida might hear us! Well, I guess you’d better keep me quiet, keep my mouth busy. Maybe sit on it ufufufu.”

Butterflies fluttered low in your belly. He wasn’t joking in the slightest. “Here? Now? You awful man.”

“Mhm, yeah, but I’m your awful man,” he sighed, laying back on the boxes and gazing up at you like you were his entire world. 

And he was. Your awful man.

motoya getting absolutely plastered on a night out with you and suna, early on in their friendship but well into the two of you dating, and crying as he tugs on rin's sleeve because he's worried you guys are in a toxic relationship.

"she's so nice to everyone else but she's so mean to you!" he slurs with big, watery eyes, full of concern for his teammate and friend.

and suna just blinks at him in shock and is like. "yeah, toya. i get off on that."

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⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 o-o

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ^-^

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘴 <3

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 0~0

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 ^~^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 <3

⋆ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 v-v

⋆ 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 o-o

⋆ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘴 'v'

◈ TOJI FUSHIGURO

⋆ 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 o-o

⋆ 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥 °v°

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘺 <3

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 ^-^

⋆ 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 ＞-＜

◈ NANAMI KENTO

⋆ 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 >-<

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬 *~*

⋆ 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘴 ~v~

⋆ 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^-^

⋆ 𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘨𝘨 O-O

⋆ 𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩 -V-

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 '-'

◈ GETO SUGURU

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘺 ^-^

⋆ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 >~<

⋆ 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^o^

⋆ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥 ^~^

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 O-O

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 *v*

⋆ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣 u-u

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣 u~u

⋆ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘹 ~o~

⋆ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 "v"

◈ RYOMEN SUKUNA

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘪 o~o

⋆ 𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 ＞~＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 O~O

⋆ 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 2 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘴 ~w~

⋆ 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ^-^

◈ SHIU KONG

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 O-o

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 '~'

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 ^~^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 ~o~

⋆ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ~v~

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ^~^

⋆ 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 <3

⋆ 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 o-o

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵 <3

◈ HIGURUMA HIROMI

⋆ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 O-O

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘴 ^o^

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘦 *V*

⋆ 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 ^-^

⋆ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 o~o

⋆ 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 ＞-＜

⋆ 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘱 ^~^

⋆ 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 v-v

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 ~v~

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 ^~^

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 vov

◈ CHOSO KAMO

⋆ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘴 ^-^

⋆ 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴 ^0^

⋆ 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 v-v

⋆ 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 o~o

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 v0v

⋆ 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘵 ^~^

⋆ 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 owo

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺 v~v

⋆ 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 >-<

⋆ 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 /v\

⋆ 𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 -o-

⋆ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 <3

⋆ 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 •o•

NO PAIN NO GAIN ! H. IWAIZUMI

⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ new year’s resolution: don’t fall on the treadmill or for your hot gym instructor

cw: suggestive, crude humour, language, kys jokes

masterlist

for @aozui & @s6rine my beloveds

a/n: this wasn’t funny at all sorry. i had a vision but it was poorly executed.

div creds @.ianrkives , @.cafekitsune

FILL ME UP ! — BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA

⊹₊˚. he thinks you look so pretty with his cum dripping from your pussy.

⟡ feat. aged up! midoriya izuku, bakugō katsuki, kirishima eijirou, dabi, takami keigo.

⟡ warnings: 18+ content (mdni), f! reader, breeding, mentions of pregnancy, unprotected sex, oral [f receiving], cum eating.

⟡ xoxo, juno: i’m sorry this is so short ): the past 72 hours have been horrible hahah

— MIDORIYA IZUKU.

unsurprisingly, he wants to get you pregnant someday; he cums the hardest whenever he thinks about filling you up with his cum and picturing your swollen belly.

“ah, baby, i’m gonna cum, i’m gonna cum— fuck! where do you want it?” izuku stutters, hips jerking wildly as pleasure zaps through him like lightning.

“inside, ‘zuku..”

“a-are you sure?” his voice rises in surprise and he doesn’t know where to put his hands when you thrust your ass into his pelvis. your eyes are hooded when you turn, tossing him a look over your shoulder that has him spilling inside of you with a desperate whine.

izuku cums so much that it starts to run down the length of his cock, so he collects the excess on his fingers before rubbing his sticky fingers against your clit.

you moan lowly, “fuck it deep, izu.”

with a shaky nod and a tight grip on your hips, he complies, thrusting into you hard. despite having cum already, he feels his cock throb, eager to fill you up again.

“can i cum again, please? need to fill you up!”

— BAKUGŌ KATSUKI.

he fills you up because he has a possession kink.. in his mind, cumming inside you makes you his. he’ll take photos/videos of you dripping with his cum and jerk off to it later.

“s-shit, your pussy’s so fuckin’ tight,” katsuki grits out, pressing into the backs of your thighs to make the mating press a little closer. your ankles rest on his shoulders, feet dangling, gold anklet with a ‘k’ he gave you catching the afternoon light through the window.

you grin up to him, before pleasure washes over your whole body and your face falls as you moan. “go ahead and fill it up, kat.. i need it so badly.”

“shit, you’re not on the pill.” crimson eyes are full of worry and thoughtfulness.

“i don’t fucking care,” you groan, your eyes rolling back when the tip of his cock presses deep inside you, in just the right place.

katsuki doesn’t doubt you, or object — after all, he wants to fill you up. but why are his balls clenching at your words, his cock spilling cum deep inside you so quickly?

you feel his cock tighten inside you before heat is gushing all over you, sending you right into your own orgasm. he pulls back to stare, watching wide eyed as his cum drips out of your fluttering hole.

“fuck, you’re so good. i’ll never be able to pull out again, god.”

— KIRISHIMA EIJIROU.

he loves to make you as messy as possible, and then he’ll lick it all up.

“mmmh, ‘m still sensitive eiji..” your words come out as a soft mewl as your boyfriend spreads your legs open eagerly.

“wanna taste,” eijirou mumbles, eyes hooded as he notices your hole clench on nothing as he licks smeared cum off your thigh. “i also wanna make you cum again, yeah?”

“y-yeah,” you stutter when he drags his tongue along the sides of your pussy, collecting your squirt and his own cum on his tongue. eijirou swallows, kissing your clit with a quiet moan before he’s licking a stripe between your folds.

when he hears you whimper at the light touch, he fights off a smile and dips his tongue inside you easily. he tastes the bitterness of his own cum and the sweetness of your slick, and lets out a groan as his cock throbs against the bed beneath him.

“god.. ‘s good.” he doesn’t hesitate to pull back, pressing his tongue flat against your clit. then he slides his fingers into you, looking up at you eagerly. eijirou’s eyes meet yours, and he grins at just how shy you look.

“don’t worry baby, i’m gonna make you squirt again, yeah? focus on me.”

— DABI [TODOROKI TŌYA].

whenever tōya’s feeling jealous, he fills you up and makes you cry.. sometimes he likes to fuck you on top of a building or in an alleyway during pro-hero hawks’ patrols.

“you gotta scream for me, doll,” tōya hisses before biting into your shoulder while his grip on your neck gets tighter.

face burning with horniness and head spinning, you let out a long whine, and it echoes in the secluded alleyway. “fill me up and make me yours, tōya!”

he ignores the rustle of feathers from above, and only fucks into you harder. a thin sheen of sweat gleams on the darkened skin of his chest, the staples shining even more in the light.

tōya thinks you look beautiful like this, back against the wall and oh so pliant — letting him bounce you on his cock, or fuck your hole until all you can slur out is his name.

“louder. let the whole city know who’s fuckin’ you, doll.”

— TAKAMI KEIGO.

though he’s human, his bird-like quirk influences so much about him, such as his food choices, interests, and the way he likes to fuck.

vermillion wings rustle beneath you as you ride keigo’s cock into oblivion. his head is thrown back, golden tufts spread out on the car seat around it; above, your holding down both of his wrists tightly.

“lemme touch you, dove, come onnn.”

“no,” you gasp after a particularly deep stroke, “you’re just g-gonna bounce me up ‘nd down, and i want to ride you.”

your eyes close tightly as you languidly drag yourself up and down, pussy squeezing him so tight he feels like he’s about to burst. slowly, he feels himself thicken, approaching his high.

it’s as if a switch is flipped.

without even holding your hips and waist, keigo slams his hips upwards into you, stretching out your pussy almost mercilessly.

“keigo! that’s not— fuck!” your voice breaks off into a gasp, tits bouncing as he fucks you hard.

“g-gotta fill you up, dove.” his golden eyes are dark, swirling with some kind of breeding instinct. his wings are fluttering now, beating the air so strongly that goosebumps rise on your skin.

keigo’s entire body lurches beneath you as he chokes out a groan, “nghhh— i’m cumming, shit..”

his cock spills inside of you, effectively filling you up. however, he makes no move to pull out. when you start to sit up, he stops you.

“mm mm. let’s let it sit for a while, ‘nd i’ll stay inside, alright?”

just… farmer!kita x housewife!reader but it’s the middle of the night & kita always has to be up early, and you feel so bad because he’s had such a long day and he deserves to rest… you’re just unbearably horny, and you can’t bring yourself to be selfish by waking him up, so you try to quietly masturbate next to him, struggling to discreetly get off, but you can’t hold back your whines or the fact that after being with him for so long, he’s trained your body to only respond to him. right when you’re about to give up, you feel him grab your wrist.

“what’re y’doin?” his voice is gravelly and thick with sleep, but the strength behind his grip is alive with energy. when he married you, he promised you that he’d provide for you. that includes wringing out orgasms from his pretty little wife whenever she wants. it’s not that he’s upset because you woke him up; he’s upset that you didn’t initially wake him up to help you, and now he’s going to have punish you.

THE OTHER WOMAN

they cheat on their wife (that they were set up to marry) but gets the other woman pregnant and that's when they realize that she isn't just some other woman

𖦹 bonten! manjiro sano, ran haitani, rindou haitani

𖦹 warning/s : cheating, pregnancy, mentions of violence, mentions of sex, mistress! reader, very suggestive, y/n is the villain, my girl y/n is the cocky mistress 🤨✋, also an unnamed wife of theirs, reader is a leader of a criminal organization, rich ass reader

𖦹 am i tired of reader being cheated on? yes. did i want a mistress! reader? yes. highly inspired by this written by @/erensoftcaca

MANJIRO "MIKEY" SANO

in all honesty the last thing Mikey's wife expected and wanted to happen was to find out that her husband is cheating on her. so imagine how shocked she was when she saw you standing in front of their house with a bored expression on your face

you looked expensive too— shiny gold earrings, chanel bag, black heels and a short tight dress. you looked like you went to the club when you just finished a meeting not even a few hours ago

"hey uhh—" you stopped to look at her up and down "you're Mikey's sister right?" she looked at you in confusion "oh no no uhm, I'm his wife actually. uhh is there anything you need from him? files? I can go check his office" the politeness in her tone almost made you feel bad about what she and her husband is about to find out

"ah— no I need to talk to him...about something" still confused she walked towards her husband's office with you following behind her "hey love, someone wants to talk to you"

"tell them I don't have time for their bull—" before Mikey could even finish his sentence you entered "you don't have time for my what Manjiro?" you asked sweetly with a smile but the deadly tone you used was all it took to shut him up, the tone that he's in love with. he always acted like a brat with you so you could use that tone on him but with his wife being in the same room? now that's a different story

his wife noticed how Mikey's eyes scanned you from head to toe, how his face heated up the moment you entered but what really caught her attention was the voices coming from his laptop

"yo Mikey! what's got ya' all quiet?" Sanzu teased

"oohh it's probably Mikey's hot mistress" Ran laughs out

"doesn't he have a wife though?" Takeomi asked cluelessly as laughs from the other executives came on "well damn you're so late on the news" Sanzu says

Mikey's gaze snapped to his wife as he signalled her to leave to which she did without another word, once she was gone Mikey pulls you into his lap

"what brought you here doll?" he asked as you waved at the other executives on the screen before you turned your attention back to him "mmm..need to tell you something very important" Mikey nods, leaning back on his chair with his hands still on your waist

"hmm? what is it?" Mikey asked voice soft and sweet, something he never used on her "you're gonna be a daddy" you chuckle, your words making Mikey sit up straight so suddenly "w-wait! you're not joking right?!"

the executives cheered "BOSS WE SHOULD CELEBRATE" Sanzu suggests and everyone immediately nods at his words

"woah woah woah— what's he gonna say to his wife this time though?" Ran asked, brows raised while Mikey shrugged "uhm..tell her about y/n?" he says

"tell her how you got y/n, a girl you're not in a relationship with, pregnant?" Rindou raised his brow

"Oh..well pretty girl would you like to be my girlfriend?" you nod happily at his question while the others cheered "ok now you tell her" Rindou says with a lazy smile

but little did they know his crying heartbroken wife sat on the floor beside his office the entire time, listening to the entire conversation

RAN HAITANI

Ran was hot, smart, tall and just perfect. his wife always wondered how she got such a wonderful husband like him all for herself. well at least that's what she thought

she knew about Ran's work so him coming home late was a normal thing to her which made it easier for Ran to make up excuses, Ran told her he needed to get some work done when in reality he was in your bed. naked.

his wife found out about it when you messaged him but he left his phone at home

y/n 👀 : RAN!!! YOUR WISH CAME TRUE

his wife stared at the message in pure confusion and decided to message back

Ran 💦 : what wish?

y/n 👀 : your wish to become a dad you motherfucker! LMAO how can you forget when you were fucking your babies into me last week?

and as if on cue Ran entered from the door, calmly taking the phone away from his wife's frozen figure and reading your message. a smile made it's way to his lips as he typed a reply back

Ran 💦 : sorry my wife was the one who replied to your first message. anyways let's celebrate with Rin, pretty sure he'd want to meet his soon to be niece or nephew

and with that Ran left without sparing a glance at his broken wife

RINDOU HAITANI

unlike his older brother Ran who is good at hiding his affair, Rindou is shameless. going home with hickeys littered on his neck, smelling like the expensive perfume you always wear. he won't even bother to change his white polo that's left with kiss mark

"hey. clean this for me will ya'. seems that my coworker accidentally left her lipstick mark on it" he says, casually handing his shirt to his wife

but despite all the evidence, he still makes poor excuses to play with his wife's poor little heart

sighing, his wife took his shirt harshly "be honest with me. are you cheating one me?" she asked toughly but you can see the obvious globs of tears that are starting to form in her eyes

Rindou stares at her with a 'isn't is obvious?' expression

"no. I don't know what you're talking about" he lied but of course note the sarcasm in his tone "then why do you come home with hickeys in your neck? lipstick marks either on your cheek or your shirt and you always smell like that horrible perfume and you know goddamn well I don't wear that crap"

Rindou shoots a nasty glare towards her direction "say what you want but I know damn well that the perfume my pregnant girlfriend is wearing ain't no crap, fits her very well honestly" he says and took his phone out

he saw his wife tear up at his words "p— pregnant? but I thought you weren't ready to be a father?" Rindou was about to say something but heard the door open causing the two of them to turn to it's direction

"Rin! I got the results, it's positive!" you exclaim happily as you ran straight into his arms "don't run sweetheart. don't want to hurt the baby right?" you chuckled at his words and nodded. your eyes trailed towards his wife and flashed her a sweet smile the moment your eyes met

you ran up to her and hugged her "hiii! I'm y/n, Rin's girlfriend. you must be his sister! I hope you don't mind that I went up here so suddenly, Rin told me to go straight to his house the moment I find out"

his wife stood there in shock, you were too sweet to be a the mistress in their relationship "uh— that's my wife babe. the one I'm telling you about" Rindou says with an awkward cough

"oh" you quickly backed away from her "anyways! let's go. the other executives are gonna be so happy when they hear about this"

he turns to his wife "you can pack up. go to the guest bedroom or something" and with that you two left

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LEATHER & LACE

(Dabi’s birthday special)

☽ ask: ILYSM ur so so sweet ty love <3 im having soooo many dabi thoughts lately. I just got white thigh high socks w bows on them and I can't cannot stop thinking of dabi not being able to stop himself from fucking me in them. I love how innocent light colored lingerie looks w my black tattoos & I think he'd like it too. I never really like the way I look but cute clothes and lingerie make me feel better when I don't like to look at myself in the mirror. ALSOOO i'm obsessed with the idea of innocently seducing him. like just walking around with barely anything on and pretending you don't see him getting harder and harder by the second. him just trying to hide it bc he doesn't want to ever make you uncomfortable but once he catches on to your lil act he just pins you against the wall and fucks u full of his cum bc he adores his girl. <3 -🍓anon ☽ featuring: Dabi x female reader ☽ warnings: birthday sex, unprotected sex, car sex, oral sex (both giving and receiving), slight breeding kink, soft!dom Dabi, romance and smut. ☽ length: 4,4K words. ☽ RATED: 18+ MDNI

A/N: OMG I’m sure that you look so beautiful in those socks and every piece of clothing that hugs your body and Dabi thinks the same. I’m actually playing with my dressing style so your ask felt so perfect and it inspired me to write a birthday special for Dabi. I saved it for this very special day. I hope you enjoy. 🖤

January 18: Dabi’s birthday.

It was finally the date you had marked with a blue felt-tip pen on the little calendar in your bedroom. Not that you were going to forget your boyfriend’s birthday, that wasn’t happening.

You wanted that day to be special for him because it was his day…and since he met you he got to know the warmth of being happy to celebrate with someone he loves deeply. Something that always seemed so out of reach due to the shadows of his past.

You tried to keep Dabi away from the kitchen the day before as you carefully prepared a little cake for his birthday, you tried to hide it in the fridge away from his eyes and also to prevent the frosting from falling apart.

And when the day finally came, his day, you got ready to surprise him with your gifts. You weren’t really a person to wear dresses but for the first time you felt something was shifting inside of you, so you decided to surprise Dabi even more with your outfit.

Freshly out of the shower you did your makeup and added glitters, chose a white lace dress, fishnets with a pattern made of stars, a pair of black mary janes and an oversized leather jacket (his leather jacket). To finish you sprayed yourself with your favourite perfume (which was also Dabi’s favourite), added some nice jewellery and then picked your black studded purse, the cake you carefully wrapped in cardboard and another bag where you had your present for your boyfriend.

You both loved the nighttime so you thought it was the best time to celebrate, even because it always felt more silent or at least quiet than the morning or afternoon.

You patiently sat on the edge of your bed as you decided to send a text message to Dabi since you wanted to ask him if he was ready.

You

Heyy, just wanted to let you know I’m ready. Take your time obviously!! Ilysm. 🖤

Though you didn’t notice he was standing right in front of your door, with his hands in his pockets as usual and he was smirking at you so devilishly.

“Oh…I can see that. Ready to shine as bright as the moonlight, aren’t ya sweetheart?” He said in a scratched tone, his voice always seductive.

You almost dropped your phone and let out a loud gasp.

“Oh fuck, Dabi. You almost gave me an heart attack…” You exhaled and then you stood up to fix your dress and get closer to him.

And holy shit…he always looked so damn fine. He was so ethereal and perfect to you. You loved everything about him, every “flaw” was simply perfection to you.

He was right in front of you, with his eyes that resembled the ocean, turquoise like pretty crystals. He wore a black shirt, a few buttons open at the top, a pair of studded black jeans and really cool boots. His hair white as winter and soft as snow.

“Wow…you look so damn good. Fuck.” You said almost breathless.

“Me? You haven’t taken a good look at yourself in the mirror - haven’t you?” He got even closer to you, his nose touching yours as he grabbed your waist firmly.

“Let me take a good look at you, holy shit…” He whispered as he interlaced your hand with his, making you spin so that he could check you out completely.

His eyes looked even brighter than before, burning blue with love. And all for you.

“Damn, baby. I guess it really is my fucking birthday today.” He chuckled as he lifted your chin.

“Happy birthday, my love.” You smiled at him, you couldn’t contain your happiness and excitement that you felt like melting.

It was almost embarrassing but in a good way and that’s why you decided to kiss him. You tried to lift yourself with your feet to reach for a kiss since your hands were full of bags and you couldn’t wrap them around his neck and jump into his arms.

“What’s all of this stuff you have, huh?”

“Ohh, this?? Don’t be curious now. Or better…be curious but don’t ask because now it’s not the time to know.”

“Don’t tell me you’ve got me something for my birthday…you know I don’t-“

“Would you please be good and shut the fuck up? Kindly, thank you.” You ironically grinned as you blinked repeatedly.

“Shutting the fuck up ‘kindly’, is that what you’re really asking me?”

“It’s exactly what I asked you, yeah.”

“Well, at least allow me to ask you for directions after because I’ve got no clue where you want to take me.” He squished your cheeks.

“Oh shit, that’s true!! Well - you’re allowed to ask for directions and so on, just not these bags huh huh.” You stick out your tongue.

“I’m gonna fucking eat you after. Mark my words.” He had that smirk once again as he walked out of the door and picked up the car keys.

“Where did we even get this car?” You asked as Dabi turned on the engine.

“Dunno, I wasn’t there that day but let’s use it for as long this is gonna last.” He said as he started driving.

“Then tell me where I’m supposed to go, if I gotta turn right or left and shit unless you want us to wander around.”

“Nah, don’t worry. I’ve got this.” You giggled.

“Alright.”

“I’m sorry I gotta make you drive on your birthday though…”

“I don’t mind. Besides it’s just the both of us, together, alone. I love that.” He said as he turned left since you pointed it out.

“I’ve got a few questions for you.” You said.

“Thankfully I was the one who had to shut the fuck up, huh? Now it’s you who wants to ask me questions.” He clicked his tongue.

“Well, that’s gonna make you shut up about you asking me questions so…it’s a win.”

“You’re iconic.” He chuckled as you softly smiled.

“Go ahead, what is it you want to ask that I haven’t told you yet?”

“First of all: how did you learn how to drive? I mean…considering our lifestyle.”

“I learned and that’s it. I never drove that much exactly because of our lifestyle but I know how to drive a car.”

“So you’re a natural…just like with other things.”

“If you want to put it like that, then yeah?”

“Okay, makes sense. Second question: how is your motion sickness?”

“Easy. I’m driving so I’m fine. It highly depends also on who’s driving and the kind of street we are on. This one you’re making me go through is pretty calm and that makes me calm.”

“One day you should teach me how to drive…maybe I’m good.” You suggested.

“That should be fun.” He smiled wide and giggled.

“What’s so funny?” You pouted.

“I’ll teach you one day, but I can already see how some things will go. But yes, I bet you’ll be good. You’re amazing at everything, after all.”

“Okay, now you gotta turn right real slowly and stop.” You pointed to the street to him while looking out the window of the car.

“We’re almost in the middle of nowhere-“ He cut off mid-sentence as he stopped the car while looking with wide-open eyes at what was in front of him.

“There is no way…” He placed both hands on his face, completely speechless at the sight.

“You know…I remember you told me you wanted to go to a drive-in one day. This is a drive-in, well- an abandoned one. But don’t worry because I can fix everything and got all the stuff ready to make this work.” You said as you unbuckled your seatbelt.

“Besides we got a nice night, don’t we? There’s the sky full of stars and the Moon looking at us. Wait here. I’m gonna come back soon. I also brought your favourite movie!!” You added as you were going to get off the car but Dabi stopped you by grabbing your wrist and turning you to face him.

His lips interlocked with your softer ones, his tongue exploring your mouth and kissing you with such intensity. The grip on your wrist slowly turned into a caress as he detached his mouth from yours, leaving a light string of saliva still connecting the two of you.

“I kinda hate surprises but fuck…you always know how to get to me, don’t you?”

“That’s why I say that you’re amazing at everything you do. Because you actually and actively listen to me, pick up everything and sometimes it’s so fucking scary but…I love it. I love you.”

“You always know how to surprise me but by giving me and making me feel the best emotions. Thank you.” He whispered as he left a kiss on your lips once again, though this time it was soft.

“I love you and care about you immensely, there’s nothing I won’t do for you. I was honestly kinda nervous because it’s your special day and knowing you are not too fond of surprises I was scared of fucking everything up-“

“-especially because I wanted to do something to celebrate you, that you like, not me. I mean, I indeed love drive-ins even though I never went to one so I guess it’s a first time also for me but I want this to be about you.”

“Shh~ you’re talking too much, don’t overthink this. It’s perfect and I want this to be about us. You’re here celebrating with me and that’s all that matters. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere or with anyone else’s but you.”

“That makes me really happy and fuck we’re being so soft and mushy right now.” You giggled.

“And so what? Who cares. I want to do something after the movie, though…” He said as he brushed his thumb on your lower lip.

“Anything you want. I’m up for it.”

“Well, I’m gonna fix the projector as you wait here and then we are gonna be full in your birthday party.” You stated as you got off the car.

He patiently waited inside the car, removing his seatbelt as he took a very deep breath. He didn’t remember a time where he felt so special, listened and loved. You remembered every little piece of him, every detail and every word he spoke to you. He felt like he existed, like he mattered and was worth fighting for.

With you, his inner-child felt safe. He felt so alive again and if not “again”…he touched what freedom felt like.

His thoughts and rapid heartbeats were stopped as soon as he heard that click coming from opening the car’s door. And there you were.

“Hii, I’m back!! The movie is starting now, how about we eat while we watch it?”

“I truly hope it didn’t melt or else…” You messily searched through the bags you had and picked up a rather big card box.

“There you go, open it.” You handed the box to him as you smiled.

He looked at you with a rather confused expression but as soon as he opened the box his eyes sparkled with joy.

“Baby…you didn’t.” He whispered softly, his tone almost broken.

“Happy Birthday Touya, I’m happy to see the cake didn’t melt by the time we got here. I hope it tastes good.”

“I don’t even…thank you so much, it looks really nice and I bet it tastes as good.” He quickly smiled at you and he got closer to you, giving you a delicate kiss on the forehead.

“I’m glad you like it!! I have little forks and a few biodegradable plates.”

“Heart-shaped, huh?” He teased.

“Ah- I just like the shape, I’m not fond of Valentine’s Day. But you get a heart-shaped cake for your birthday.” You said as you placed your head back on the seat’s headrest.

“I love you, I hope you know that.”

“And I hope you know that I love you, it would be so sad if you were to forget it or have doubts about it…”

“There’s not a single chance I’d be able to forget your love, even if I had to get brainwashed. You would still be able to remind me, to give me a feeling of that warmth and care you only have to yourself. All of this just by looking at you.”

“How romantic~” You teased, snorting a laugh.

“Oh, shut up before I cover your face in cake.”

“You wouldn’t…”

“You’re right. I can always ruin your makeup in another way, love.” He grinned at you as the movie in the background was starting to stream on the movie projector connected to the screen.

Your eyes opened wide as your lips were slightly parted from hearing his words. He licked his lips as he was still smiling at you, knowing for a fact that he made your heart skip a beat.

You quickly cut the tension and suggested cutting the cake and starting to eat while watching the movie inside the car. The night was still long, a cold breeze was moving the branches of the trees outside in the panorama around you. The First Quarter Moon was shining so bright outside surrounded by all of the pretty stars.

During the movie, Dabi slid an arm behind your shoulders and with his hand he caressed your cheek throughout the whole time. You placed your head on his arm and held his hand with your smaller ones, melting into comfort and warmth. The rest of the not-fully eaten cake decorated in blue with the addition of blue roses was now resting on top of the car's dashboard.

Once the closing credits started appearing on the screen, Dabi started putting the playlist you both created together from the stereo — then he got off the car and quickly moved to your side, opening and holding the door for you.

"Come and dance with me?" He asked, holding his hand out for you to take.

"You wanna dance?" You asked as you placed your hand on top of his and got out of the car yourself.

"Yeah, that's my plan." He made you spin around and then caught you in his arms.

"Well, isn't this quite romantic of you — huh?" You giggled as you danced with him.

“Quit teasing, you know where that’s gonna get you.” He whispered in your ear as you felt his warm breath on your bare neck.

“Well…it’s your birthday, we can go wherever you wish.” You made close eye contact with him as you both stopped in your tracks.

“What is your wish, Touya?”

And without even allowing your brain to form a proper thought, you instantly found yourself laying on top of the car hood — your legs wrapped around his torso as his lips found a place to kiss your neck, his face buried in the space between your shoulder and neck.

You moaned at the sensation of his wet tongue licking your bare skin as his hand ran from the curve of your ass to down your thigh, resting there as he squeezed your flesh.

“You look too damn precious not to fuck you full of my cum tonight. Fuck.” He groaned as he felt his dick getting hard through his pants, it was almost like the zipper of his jeans could unzip by itself from his erection.

“And it’s my fucking wish to have your pussy dripping with my cum — would you let me, baby?” He kissed all along your jaw, saying your name through each one of those sinful kisses.

“I’m all yours, Dabi…you can do whatever you want with me. I’ll gladly make your wish come true.” You breathed out deeply, you felt your pussy drenched and pulsating by how much you needed him.

“That’s my girl.” He smirked as he grabbed your jaw, his digits buried in your cheeks not enough to hurt but enough to let you feel his desire.

He stood up, looking at you as you were lying on top of the car hood. He unbuckled his belt as his pants were really getting too tight for his own good, he could have busted right there.

“Those lips of yours are driving me mad, c’mere…let me feel them wrapped around my cock.” He invited you to come closer as he dropped his jeans down over his thighs — his pierced dick erected right in front of you was slightly dripping with pre-cum.

“Fuck, Dabi. Let me take care of you.” You ran your hand from the outside of his thigh to the inside, reaching more and more up.

You caressed his balls with the other hand as he hissed out of pleasure from your soft touch. You made deep eye contact with him as you licked the tip of his cock and then opened your mouth to slowly take him in — inch by inch.

“Holy shit, baby…take it all the way down that pretty throat, c’mon~” He moaned as he felt himself slowly melting at the feeling of your mouth and lips wrapped around his thick cock.

You swirled your tongue over his length and started bobbing your head, letting out soft moans and gags as you took it all the way down.

His veiny hand was gently resting on your left cheek, guiding you all the way through it. He kept praising you, over and over again — letting you know how good you were making him feel, even though it was pretty noticeable from how hard his dick was and from how it was throbbing inside of your mouth. You were such a good girl for him, always so damn pretty with your mouth full of his cum. Such a sight he had in front of him.

Your brain felt like it couldn’t think anymore, you didn’t even think about oxygen since you were so caught up in the act, of making your villain boyfriend feel so damn good, hearing his beautiful moans as your name rolled off his tongue multiple times. You didn’t care about anything else — just giving your man the best birthday present, making it a night worth celebrating and remembering.

“Stay still, I’m gonna cum down that pretty throat — love. Gonna fuck your mouth a bit through it.” He wiped away the tears streaming down your cheeks as you looked up at him as if to give him access to you.

He held both sides of your face tight in his hands as he started bucking his hips into your mouth, fucking his cum deep down your throat — making you taste his love for you and you only.

You eyes squeezed shut due to the amount of pleasure you were feeling as you got lost in him completely, your vision was blurred anyway due to the amount of tears streaming down your beautiful face.

Dabi’s eyes rolled back completely in his skull, leaving just the sight of the white eyeballs. His cum shot right down your throat and you couldn’t help but let out a rather loud swallowing sound.

“Look at ya, so damn pretty. You okay?” He softly asked as he pulled his cock out of your mouth. His thumbs wiped away the almost dried tears left on your cheeks.

You nodded as you were snapping back to reality, your heartbeat still felt somehow out of your chest.

“Touch me…kiss me…please.” You sighed almost out of breath, you felt your voice so weak but Dabi picked up each word. Every breath contained your desperate pleas for him to fuck you nice and good, to fill you up to the brim.

Dabi picked you up in his arms and he opened the back car’s door — laying you on the backseats. He ran a hand under the white lace dress, reaching for your star pattern fishnets and removing them so that he could have better access to your pussy.

“Let me feel how wet you are for me, fuck~” He breathed heavily — pushing his middle finger on your clothed cunt.

A shaky ‘shit’ left his lips as he felt the wet stain with his fingers, you were completely soaked. He rubbed your clit through your panties with his thumb, earning a sweet moan from you.

He kept rubbing circles on your clit as his lips went for a passionate kiss, interlacing your tongue with his. It felt so messy yet so good, especially the way you were moaning his name in between kisses.

“Dabi…hmm~” You whispered as he pushed your panties to the side — inserting two fingers in your pussy.

“Fuck, baby. Feel how easy they slipped in. Such a needy girl you are. Making fingering you so easy and squirting too — huh?” He said as he curled his fingers inside, touching your sweet spot that made your mind go blank already.

Your body was running hot as the squelching sounds of your soaked pussy filled the atmosphere. Dabi moved his other hand under the hem of your dress, pulling down the shoulder strap and doing the same with your bra one.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna-“ You couldn’t even repeat it twice that you instantly released all over his fingers, your juices coating them as he lowered the top of your dress and bra all the way down, exposing your bare breasts.

“Good girl, look at ya — such pretty tits you’ve got.” He uttered as he chuckled darkly.

Soon after, Dabi pulled out his fingers from your pussy and placed them in his mouth, tasting you on them. Then he removed all of the rest of his clothes along with yours, you were now both completely naked — admiring each other’s bodies.

“So good.” You sighed as you made eye contact with him again.

“Oh yeah. But I crave more of you, need you to cum once again but this time on my tongue. Make me taste your love f’me pretty girl.” He muttered as he squeezed your tit with a hand and started flicking his tongue on the nipple of the other.

“Dabi, oh fuck…” You groaned, your voice a little broken because you were losing your mind.

He felt so lost in you as well, his mind was running wild. He was so crazy about you, he loved you so much that he couldn’t even properly explain it with words and that’s why he went for actions instead. Making you feel how much he loved you, how much you meant for him.

He went down on you after giving the well deserved attention to your tits, spreading your legs nice and good for him so that he could bury his face in between your thighs and taste you properly.

“Eyes on me, don’t you even think about looking somewhere else.” He demanded but his tone still remained soft.

“Yes.” You uttered as you pulled yourself up a bit on your elbows so that you could look at him and never take your eyes off.

He grinned at you and then buried his face in your drenched cunt, slowly teasing your clit with the tip of his tongue, flicking it to stimulate you.

After he was satisfied with himself he started kissing your lips, inserting his tongue here and there causing you to moan uncontrollably. Your eyes were rolling back in your skull as you were trying so hard to contain yourself and failing. You grabbed his winter-white hair with your hands as you pushed him even deeper into your desperate cunt.

“Fuck…just like that. Oh yeah~” You whined as his chuckles sent vibrations to your body. You legs started to shake at each and each of his licks, with his index and middle finger he spread your pussy lips wider to insert his tongue to tongue fuck you.

“C’mon, give it to me. I know you need to cum. Make me happy baby and squirt all over my tongue and face.”

“Give in already, let yourself go. Give me your sweet cum.” He plead as he picked up the pace, holding intense eye contact with you.

“AH- Dabi!!” You screamed as clear liquid made a complete mess of you both. You loosened your grip on his hair and fell on your back, touching the texture of the backseat.

He cleaned you off everywhere, licking and tasting every drop of you. He moved up to you to meet your fucked out face, your chest kept rising up and down in a quick motion.

“I’m addicted to you, you know? How dare you be so perfect. This is the best birthday I could have asked for.” He said as he caressed your face from your temples to your cheeks, giving you a soft kiss on the tip of your nose.

“You make me so addicted to you, I hate it.” You faced him with such desire in your eyes. You wanted him so bad.

“Hate it? Damn, that must be pretty bad. So bad that it makes me wanna fuck you even more — until I pump you full of my cum.” He grabbed your jaw once again that night.

“Then do it, I can’t take it anymore…please.” Your eyes almost watered.

“If you look at me like that and say ‘please’ in such tone…I’m not stopping until I make sure my cum sticks inside of you. You get what I’m saying — don’t you, baby?” He whispered on your parted lips, a warm breath touching your skin. His words melted into you.

“I do.” You mumbled as he brushed his thumb on your lower lip.

“That’s my good girl, I love you.”

And before you could finish saying ‘I love you’ back, you felt his pierced dick making his way inside your pussy. Dabi was balls deep instantly inside of you from how soaked you previously were.

“Fuck.” He groaned as he pushed his forehead on top of yours, his hand squeezing your tight from how good he was feeling by being met with such warmth.

“So deep…feel so good.” You babbled, drunk on his cock.

“Oh yeah, you feel so damn good. This pussy was made for my dick, holy shit.” He said as he started moving his hips, his pierced cock moving inside and out of your cunt, his balls hitting the curve of your ass at each movement.

Your hands were wrapped around his neck, your eyes never looked away from one another. The air in the car kept getting more and more steamy, the car windows misted. Your moans filled the atmosphere as the music was still playing in the background.

His hips kept bucking into yours, wet sounds of skin slapping, your moans got more and more breathy and choked. His dick was touching all the right places that it was impossible not to cream around it, your eyes squeezed shut for a moment as you released all over his cock.

“Dabi, ‘m sorry…” You breathed out as he kept up the pace, still hitting your sweet spot with the tip of his cock as he felt himself starting to throb all thanks to your walls tightening around him.

“Sorry? No need to be, cum as many times as you wish. I’m close too baby.”

This time he slowed down his pace, his movements were slow and sensual. He wanted to make you feel every second of it, he wanted to make you enjoy the orgasm and pushing it so deep in your soul. Both of your souls.

Dabi’s movements got all messy and he threw his head back, interlacing your fingers with his as he came deep inside your pussy. He pulled out to see his seed leaking down your hole just to put it right back in with his cock, fucking it even deeper — making sure none got wasted.

He moved one hand to the window but it soon slipped away, making the both of you laugh.

“I forgot it got so hot the windows got slippery.” He said as he pulled out completely this time.

“It was so beautiful. Thank you, Dabi.”

“Thank me? I’m the one who has to say thank you. It was so perfect. Making me feel so soft and loved…how dare you.” He clicked his tongue as he brushed his thumb on your leg.

“Because I dare, besides I’m more than happy to make your wishes come true.”

“It was the best birthday I have ever had, you really are something else. Thank you.”

“Anything for my favourite Capricorn. Always hated the stereotype of Capricorns being cold…look at you. You can’t hide your romantic and soft side from me.” You joked.

“C’mon, let’s get cleaned up a bit before going back. We basically messed up the whole car but who cares.” He suggested.

“Wait!! I have one more present for ya. It’s the one wrapped in purple.”

“Another one? You know I’m not good at accepting presents.”

“Neither I am but I bet you will like this. I’ll spoil you how much I please because I love you.” You pouted.

He gave you such expression before opening up the soft wrapped up gift. And when he opened it, his heart skipped a beat once again that night.

“My favourite band leather jacket…baby. I’m-“ He uttered as he looked at the oversized leather jacket.

“Shh it’s okay, anything for you.” You kissed him on the cheek.

“Maybe…I have one last wish for tonight.” He said in a scratched tone.

“Sure — tell me.”

“Fucking you while you wear this jacket you gifted me. I will make even more of a mess of you once we get back home — that’s my wish.”

“You looked way too beautiful for your own good while wearing leather and lace.”

Happy Birthday to my beautiful man. I worked on this for so long because I wanted it to be special just for him. 🖤

↳ a very yakuza christmas

summary. injured after an ambush from a rival gang, Mikey finds himself stranded on a local farm with a girl who shows him the true meaning of this holiday season and what it means to finally let all his walls down.

pairings. bonten!mikey x farmer!reader + all of bonten makes an appearance

genre. hallmark christmas feel good romance, kinda a reversed crash landing on you 

overall warnings. fluff, angst, explicit sex, language, mentions of weapons, mild crack, injuries, mention of strippers, Bonten works on a farm, suggestive content, canon typical violence, off screen death, male objectification, romance, christmas themes 

a/n. I wanted to end this year with something fluffy and sweet as a big thanks to all of you for sticking around with my little writing blog <3 ALSO! a huge wet kith to my irl sibling @neetro for helping me give life to this idea bc mikey deserves his happily ever. merry christmas, everyone 💓 (psst feedback and reblogs are very much appreciated!)

wc. ~ 27,000+

listen to. i need you christmas- jonas brothers • luxurious - gwen stefani • here i am again - yerin baek

Bastards.

A false lead. That was what found the stoic, powerful and indomitable Sano Manjiro in the middle of a 30 men free-for-all; blows, punches and kicks delivered swiftly but not swift enough that their faces blended in a mash of jeers and leers. His limbs weighed tiredly by his side, and despite how much he tried to reign in his exhaustion, the Bonten leader was fatigued from the stream of violence that just would not stop.

They had cornered him at his weakest, and he could tell how the fight would turn out—most likely with a mortal wound on his end and these bastards going scot-free, bragging about how the mythical unstoppable Bonten leader had folded to a bunch of small town hillbillies.

“He puts up one hell of a fight, huh,” one of the country hicks chortled, swiping some blood from his broken nose where Mikey had managed to land a debilitating blow. “Let’s sweep him up, boys.”

Attacking him all at once, Mikey felt for the first time in his life a powerlessness that pervaded every pore in his body; not even being surrounded by a hundred men with only Draken at his side during his delinquent days could match to the bleakness he was currently experiencing.

The last thing he felt before white-hot pain lanced through his head was a glob of spittle hacked onto his face, dripping down his swollen eyes that slipped shut on their own as the world around him started to fade into black.

Let’s finish him.

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❝  you’re looking at me but you’re not seeing me.  do you know how that feels?  just see me.  please.  ❞ with a Mitsuya that thinks you don’t feel anything for him but in reality you love it so much it hurts? 🥺 please?

Congrats on the milestone!!!!!!!!!!!

NOT STRONG ENOUGH.

pairings — mitsuya takashi x female!reader.

warnings — fluff, a tiny bit of angst because it’s friends to lovers.

word count — 1.5k

notes — happy birthday mitsuya my beloved!!! also, im sorry for the other requests i’ve ignored to write this, but soon i’ll reach to them i swear dsghasd

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takashi couldn’t be more grateful to his friends for remembering his birthday, and throwing him a surprise party. if he had the reins of what his birthday would be, he would probably spend it alone, working on a new fashion project and, probably, gathering everyone to celebrate it on the weekend. 

he didn’t suspect anything when you appeared in his atelier, all smiles and silly antics, even though he knew you had college classes on that day. you said you had taken the day off to spend the day with your best friend — and takashi really tried to not be bitterwith your words, because he wished he was more than just your best friend. he had been in love with you since middle school, when emma brought you to a toman meeting because your parents were traveling, and she didn’t want to leave you all alone in your house. but he appreciated the gesture, and was even ashamed when you paid for his lunch at a well-known, and quite fancy restaurant. you two were broken young adults, but you dismissed his worries with a beautiful smile on his face. 

when you two arrived at his apartment — after an afternoon laced with laugh and subtle touches from his side — and everyone screamed “surprise”, he tried to pretend to be mad at you, but the sheer happiness dripping from your eyes from seeing takashi looking so happy stopped him in his tracks. 

that, and chifuyu’s arm on your waist. 

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