(picture credited to oekaki ponchi)
a social media au
chapter i - don’t let the cat out of the bag
chapter ii - a little “bargain”
chapter iii - mysterious food patron
chapter iv - visitation hours
chapter v - kamishin?
chapter vi - operation lunch rush
chapter vii - four days time
chapter viii - platonically
chapter ix - no chance, no way
chapter x - cats and kittens
chapter xi - love train
chapter xii - steal my heart
chapter xiii - lovable idiots
chapter xiv - fwb?
chapter xv - lost trust
chapter xvi - apology cake
chapter xvii - eavesdrop
chapter xviii - missing
chapter xix - gone
chapter xx - souper sad
chapter xxi - the next right thing
chapter xxii - it has been done
chapter xxiii - coming clean
chapter xxiv - catching up
chapter xxv - forgiveness
chapter xxvi - “friendship”
chapter xxvii - berry me alive
chapter xxviii - what you want
chapter xxix -
chapter xxx -
epilogue
this story will be uploaded every sunday and wednesday around 6 p.m CST
wrong in the best way
shouta aizawa x top!male reader
🐕 anon requested: ‘Third year and Aizawa. He’s on student council and always teases Aizawa during school. After school they fuck in the staff room. Someone walks in on them them.’
tw: bottom!shouta, teacher/student relationship, praising, hair pulling, fingering, sensei kink, getting caught, hints at threesome
This was completely wrong, he shouldn’t be thinking of you like this. His fucking student. He didn’t know how to control his thoughts and he desperately tried everything he could think of to stop them but it never worked.
Frankly, you were pleased it worked. You noticed what he was trying to do and you weren’t having any of it. He tried evading you at all costs; which was proven to be very troublesome as you were both in 3A and on the student council- and he was one of the teachers in charge of the council.
The day you turned 18 is the moment your shenanigans and teasing started. You did everything you could think of from unbottoning a few more buttons on your shirts to telling your friends the council meeting was canceled today so you could be alone with him.
You acted natural and normal until the clock struck 5:30 pm- when you were sure every student and staff member was gone and at home or in the dorms. You were both alone and you could finally make your big move.
While he rambled off talking about something- you already forgot about what- you rose from the cushioned chair and made your way to stand behind him.
He started fumbling with his words and quit talking completely when you caressed his chest and shoulders with your hands. “W-what are you doing.”
This was completely wrong, he should just stop you and sternly tell you to quite with your advancements towards him.. But he didn’t.
“Come on, sir. You’re just so pretty.. I can’t help myself.” You clutched his right hand and used it to grip your cock over your slacks.
You slipped his scarf off from around his neck and flung it into the chair you had previously been sitting in. “I know you want me Aizawa.”
“This isn’t right. You shouldn’t be doing this.” You lifted your hand from his to tug his hair at the back of his head all while noticing his hand kept up with its movements.
The sighs you let slip out rang through his head like giant church bells. He tried crossing his legs to hide his growing erection but you acted quicker- tracing your fingers along the outline of his cock.
You chuckled at the sight; his words not mirroring his actions at all. “You’re already so hard.” Your breath fanned across his cheek before you yanked at his hair again and that seemed to be the final straw for Aizawa.
You quickly hopped to the side when he abruptly stood up, causing his chair to skid backwards and almost bump into your legs. This alarmed you and you worried that he was actually going to begin yelling at you about how it’s unprofessional and completely wrong.
But it never came. He never yelled and he never scolded you. It was quite the opposite in fact. He tugged at the sides of your half unbuttoned shirt and pulled your body into his to push his lips against your own.
You backed away from him, ignoring his rightfully confused face. You walked to the side of the long table and bent him over the fine crafted wood.
“I’ve been fucking dreaming of this moment, ‘Zawa.”
The confession slipped out out of nowhere. He couldn’t deny that his mere thoughts of you turned out to be bigger than just wanting you.
Before you could even bring yourself to unbotton his pants, he was already pulling them- along with his boxers- down to rest at his knees where they stayed. It took you a minute to get used to the sight in front of your eyes.
“You’re fucking gorgeous.” It was muttered under your breath. More to yourself than anything; thankfully Shouta’s long dark hair hid the way his face burned up at your comments.
He couldn’t handle waiting any longer, “Get on with it.” A staff member could potentially walk in at any time. Had you even locked the door? There was no room to take any chances.
“Pushy now, are we?”
He groaned and although you couldn’t see his face, you assumed he was going to begin to demand you to do something but you didn’t give him a chance. You stuck your index and middle fingers down your throat until they were fairly coated in your spit- using the tip of your middle finger to prod at his hole before slowly pushing it inside.
His knuckles bled white with red on the ends when his grip on the edge of the table tightened— his breath slowed significantly and he gradually begun to loosen his grip on the table. “Ya’ doin’ okay?”
You had to assume that this was his first time doing anything like this by the way he was reacting. He hummed in agreement and lightly pushed his hips onto your hand.
Spit dripped from your lips and on your fingers when you gently started to pull your finger back and forth. “It’ll feel good in a bit, I promise. Jus’ relax.”
And he seemed to trust your word enough to un-tense his back and shoulders entirely and visibly relaxed around your finger. He yelped and twitched when you slipped your index finger next to your middle finger.
Through his hair you noticed how roughly he was biting into his lower lip; you almost thought he was going to draw blood. You threw his hair out of his face and squeezed his face enough for him to let go of his lip.
“Oh come on, no one’s here.” When you bent down to whisper in his ear, your fingers sped up which made him let out an unexpected moan, “Be as loud as you want, Sensei.”
You accentuated the title and he constricted around your fingers more than he was. It was only when he quickly relaxed that you pushed in your ring finger. “Hm do you like that, Sensei?”
The stuttering of his words made it impossible to understand what he was saying— moreso what he was trying to say. “Feels good doesn’t it?”
He didn’t care for your teasing not one bit. But the more he tried to make a snarky comment back at you, the more he stumbled on every word. “M.. More.” The table slid across the floor just a bit when Shouta jerked against it as you finally found his prostate.
“Did I hit that pretty spot?”
You curled your fingers in the same manner you had before and watched as his thighs tensed up at the action. “M..”
This was completely wrong, but why did it feel so good?
“Does Sensei want more?” The teasing made you excited. You knew he wouldn’t be able to retaliate, so you took every chance he basically handed you on a silver platter to tease him. “So desperate... Must’ve been a while since you’ve fucked huh?”
He hid his face away in the crevice of his elbow and that was the only response you needed to confirm you were indeed correct. “Than that means you must be extra sensitive..”
You spit into your free hand and snaked your arm around his waist to wrap your hand around his cock. His back arched as much as the space between him and the table would allow and his sleeve did absolutely nothing to muffle his incredibly loud moan. “You’re so tight. S’gonna feel great around me.”
“Agh- fuck, no don’t!” His teeth bit and pulled at the sleeve of his shirt while his legs slightly shook with having to hold his weight up. He didn’t give you a second to poke fun at him before he was grinding into your hand until you felt soemthing sticky rope between his fingers.
You pulled both hands away and tugged his head back and watched him suck your fingers clean. You unbuckled your belt and didn’t try pulling your pants down to pull your cock out and rub it around his hole.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes, get on with-“
The door to the staff room you forgot to lock flung open and in the doorway stood a very shocked bright man. And for the first time since you started attending UA, Hizashi Yamada was speechless.
Both of them were too out of words to say anything but you didn’t miss the noticeable tent in his pants. “I’ll let you have a taste if you can keep this a secret.”
Surprised but in no position to complain which he wouldn’t even if he could, Shouta gave him and expectant look and Yamada shut the door behind hm. “I... Okay.”
Before continuing any further, you cleaned up everything and put everything back in place until there was no trace of you even being there.
Though no words were exchanged, it was silently known that you would’ve been there til’ the sun rose if you stayed.
Deciding to continue in your dorm room where none of you got much sleep due to a very eventful night.
see you later.
◾ Being a single dad and a pro hero isn’t easy, but Bakugou manages. What he doesn’t have time for is dealing with you, his daughter’s teacher.
Bakugou x Fem!Reader »Pro Hero, Single Parent
Warnings marked at the beginning of applicable chapters: angst, violence, 18+
Updated Tuesdays and Fridays
◾ Chapter 1
◾ Chapter 2
◾ Chapter 3
◾ Chapter 4
◾ Chapter 4.5
◾ Chapter 5
◾ Chapter 6
◾ Chapter 7
◾ Chapter 8
◾ Chapter 9
◾ Chapter 10 (Coming 12/8/2020)
◾ Chapter 11
◾ Chapter 11.5 (18+)
◾ Chapter 11.75
◾ Chapter 12
◾ Chapter 13
◾ Chapter 13.5
◾ Chapter 14
◾ Chapter 15
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Image of Bakugou from chapter 45, edited by me
Welp I’m always into shipping lol
3 ships:
Kiribaku
Drarry
Stucky
Last song: Zettai Zetsumei by Cö Shu Nie
Last movie: I have no idea lol I don’t want movies that often anymore
Currently Reading: would Frankenstein by Mary Shelley count— it’s not for fun it’s for English class
Currently watching: iZombie
Currently eating: Nachos
Currently craving: Cuddles (could even be platonic 🥺)
@bunnywritesbnha
Tagged by: @thebaddestshapeshifter
3 ships:
GerryMichael (The magnus Archives)
Cecilos (Welcome to Night Vale
Jonmartin (The magnus archives)
Last song: Through My Door (elliotly)
Last movie:Professor Layton and the Eternal Diva
Currently reading: The strange case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
Cureently watching: Im gonna watch The Infinity Train
Currently consuming: The penumbra podcast
Currently craving:time
Tagging: @dumbass-calamari @sam-h-reed
yeah we gay keep scrolling
Good morning this is just Oscar being sweet and cute for 40seconds
Descriptions: Steve and Bucky find out that the context of a word has changed over the years after Bucky puts his foot in his mouth. Now it’s up to Steve to fix it, and maybe get the girl he’s been wanting since he first saw her.
Types: Fluff, romance, smut
Prompt: (can’t make the picture smaller… 😓)
Warnings: Fluff, smut, daddy kink
Words: 5521
A/n- So, I got this request like, a year and a half ago, I swear… 😓😑 (not really; I’ve only been posting stuff on here for about a year lol) But, I wanted to make it good, so there was a lot of research, and getting into a space where I could write it, bcause, as I’ve said, I have nothing against the daddy kink, it’s just not for me. It makes me feel all… pedo… I know that’s not what it’s about! It’s just… I’ve had an eye out to protect myself from that stuff all my life, and… yep. So I tend to shy away from stuff like that, and don’t know much about the dynamic, but I did my best. Also, all opinions are from the way the characters think, so they may not align with the truth of things.
I hope that the person that requested it is even still reading my stuff if not, serves my slow ass right. 😂
Masterlist
Steve flipped a burger, poking at the others on the grill before looking up to where the other Avengers were relaxing around the pool in the hot weather.
Natasha was actually laughing at something that she, Bucky, and Sam were talking about, Tony and Bruce were in a deep discussion, probably about some science stuff that was way over his head, and (Y/n) was walking from the cooler to make Sam jump as she touched the cold drink to his skin.
Nat and Bucky laughed at his reaction, and a playful fight broke out, ending with Sam and Bucky both splashing into the pool.
Steve’s lips quirked up in a grin. He loved seeing his friends having fun, and he especially loved to see (Y/n) having a good time; he loved her laugh and the way she looked when she was doing it.
“Burgers are done!” He called out and Sam and Bucky raced out of the pool, then toward the grill, Nat giving them space for their idiocies.
Those three got their burgers as (Y/n) went and pulled Tony and Bruce from their conversation, walking behind them to make sure they actually made it to get food.
Bucky walked back towards the grill and stood at Steve’s side, his burger now fixed up and his plate full of sides, and Steve sent him a smile, still feeling glad that tensions were being worked through and his best friend was doing so well.
He looked back to see (Y/n) grinning up at him from under her lashes, her bun open on her plate. “Here you go, doll,” he told her as he stuck the burger on the bun, but his eyes looked past the plate in her hands to her chest.
Steve made it a point in his life to never be rude or crass to women, to never treat them as less or objectify them, but his eyes were drawn to her breasts by movement. Twin bumps had started pushing against the cups of her swimming suit.
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