Thinking About…
Thinking About Cowboy Mammon! Who looks oh so good fixing the fence. Nail between his teeth, the same teeth that left you marked after every encounter. The ache of your body is no longer a deterrent once he strips himself of his shirt leaving him in only his low-slung jeans dirty from the day's work. They don’t stay on long though as you go to bring him a cleaner, less sweat covered shirt only to be slung over his shoulder as he takes you to the shed and bends you over Lucifer’s workbench and eats you out till your essence is dripping down his chin, your screams the only thing to be heard across the acres of farmland and his brothers red in the face as the screams reach the main house, but neither of you seem to care as you lower yourself to return the favor.
👽Please, play with her hair. You seriously won't regret it
👾On calmer more relaxed days, she'll just hang out with you in your dorm💘
👽Mina is a self-care queen with a few self destructive habits✌
👾Reading isn't her favorite activity, but she loves it when*you* read to her😁
👽Have you seen her hair? She's super paranoid about is sometimes but enjoys sleeping with silk bonnets
👾PDA isn't a big deal with her, some casual affection here and there, nothing to spicy😇
👽She's obsessed with making couples tiktoks
👾You date Mina, you basically dating the whole squad🤷
👽She keeps a mini fridge of snacks and drinks in her room
👾She 100% loves teaching you new dances she comes up with💃
👽You got a new hoodie? No no no *She* has a new hoodie😌
Which bha girls would call their bf babygirl
(I did it as a list to make it easier, hope that's okay)
-Mina Ashido (I will die on this hill)
- Camie Utsushimi
- Clair Voyance
- Emi Fukukado (This is low-key obvious I think)
- Kyoka Jiro (Just imagine it tho)
- Momo Yaoyorozu
- Mei Hatsume
- Nemuri Kayama
Hey hope you're well can you write midnight waking up in the hospital and learning that her s/o saved her from being killed by the villains like in the show
The hazy white lights bleared down as the pro-heroes eyes opened sluggishly, she couldn’t remember much besides a short fight she had endured before her vision faded to black.
“So you’re finally awake” she heard a voice as she glanced to the side, trying to take in her surroundings.
Attempting to sit up, she winced as a sharp pain passed through her body “sit down” she heard another voice.
Looking towards the second voice she spotted a mop of dark hair she recognized as Aizawa, who glared at her slightly “what…what happened?” she grunted her voise hoarse as he passes her a glass of water.
“You were found unconscious by a few of the students” he grunted as she sipped on the water “and it’s a good thing they found you, any longer and you would’ve been dead” the doctor spoke seriously looking over her charts.
While Nemuri couldn’t remember much, she remembered another person showing up to aid her.
“Where’s y/n?” she asked glancing around slowly, finding that the only other person besides the two beside her was a sleeping Hizashi.
A look of grief passed over the mans usually stoic face “Their in the room next door” confusion passed though her “what do you mean?” she questioned as the doctor released a breath “h/n was brought in shortly after we begun your operation” she wanted to question further but it was clear the doctor was done answering questions regarding her s/o for the time being.
“You shoudn’t be moving around too much at the moment, you suffered damage to the ribs that resulted in a punctured lung” the doctor explained motioning to her tightly wrapped chest as she finally noticed the bandaging that enveloped most of her torso.
“Code Blue, we have a code blue in room 4, I repeat code blue” a voice rang over a speaker as Aizawa went tense next to her watching the doctor rush out of the room “Shota” Midnight spoke lightly shaking her friend as his gaze snapped back to her “What room is y/n in?” she asked her voice shaking as he nudged Mic who quickly snapped awake “AYY Nemuri! You’re up!” he cheered before taking in the rooms tense atmosphere.
“Hizashi,go find a nurse” Aizawa grunted as the blonde nodded throwing a tight smile her way.
Now it was just her and and Shota, as he silently contemplated what to say “Nemrui…there’s no easy way to say this..” he muttered seriously as she felt her chest clench painfully knowing what he was about to say “That was y/n wasn’t it? In room 4?” she asked sadly as he nodded. She fell back on her bed, not even bothering to watch out for her injuries as she stared at the ceiling what to say as she ran different scenarios through her head, ones where y/n was still alive, ones where she knew that she wouldn’t go home to an empty apartment every day.
“Where they the one?...the person I saw before I went down?” she asked, her eyes watering as again, her friend nodded.
‘They saved me, not just in death but in life as well’ the thought passed through her head before she burst into tears, her body violently shaking with grief as she fought to keep herself in one piece.
This is also posted on my Wattpad, I'm not sure how it got 48 reads on there but now it's here
"You really should stop breaking your bones" Recovery girl scolded a broccoli haired boy as he rested on the clean white hospital bed. For the hundredth time this week.
"I know, I'm just trying to get stronger" he reasoned knowing good and well that he was lying. The truth was....
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He fell madly in love with the hospital bed. Yep. "Ok well, you should be good to go soon" the older lady gave him a gummy and a kiss on the head before going to tend to another student. He just sat there gently caressing the bed, while also wondering why people even bothered shipping him with his classmates when it was obvious he had feelings for the bed he spent so much of his time laying on.
' It doesn't wanna eat my katsudon, I can sleep on it, and I can find one in any hospital I've ever been to? It's perfect' he sighed enjoying his time with the piece of furniture as the shippers, fanboys/girls, and his classmates sulked in a nearby for corner.
Thinking about…
Thinking about your first time using a flogger on Barbatos. The wooden handle heavy in your hand but also empowering in a way. Being about to whip and caress a demon as powerful as Barbatos, to see this side of him was addicting. The marks left by the leather if even for a moment sending adrenaline through your veins, and the sounds he makes as the leather makes contact with his skin were heavenly even coming from a demon. Low grunts and groans that sent heat rushing through your body as even what little you were wearing became too much to handle.
Simeon was a blanket thief.
It wasn’t his fault, no matter how many blankets the two of you had on your shared bed the poor angel was always cold. You just couldn’t believe it, you guys were literally in hell and though it wasn’t frozen over it sure felt like it especially during the nights. You weren’t doing much better, no matter how little of the blanket you tried to use, you had to admit it was freezing at night but that didn’t mean you left Simeon out to freeze like he keeps unconsciously doing to you.
You had gotten sick on multiple occasions and it had also caused multiple petty arguments that never led to anything. So here you were trying again, layering every blanket you could get your hands on onto the two of you as Simeon cuddled up to your side the same way he does every night as you looked at him sternly “If you steal the blankets, I’m going to put my cold feet on you.” this was the only warning you were going to give him as he rolled his blue eyes at you obviously not taking you seriously “I’m serious Simeon, it’s freaking cold in here” you said before settling in for the night.
The warning did nothing though as once again, you woke up cold once again with Simeon wrapped in a layered cocoon on the other side of the bed sleeping peacefully and probably warmer as well. So, you went through with your threat, finding a loosely unwrapped section of blanket right on his lower back. You moved the blankets and pressed your cold ass hands against the exposed skin causing your angel lover to let out a shocked gasp as he sat up letting the blankets fall off him “what was that for?” he asked, whining as you laughed and shrugged
“At least it wasn’t my feet?”
Father...feed me more spicy iida content
Thinking About…
Thinking about Tenya coming home from a long, stressful day at work in need of some relief. And who better to help him than his amazing spouse? Tied to the bed using his belt and blindfolded with the silk tie he keeps in his closet for special occasions as he uses you as his own personal fleshlight all while he whispers the sweetest praise in your ear.
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