𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴: 𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘩𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘬 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘯
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬
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you sat in the main hall as everyone finished celebrating. ivar had just announced the next raids and everyone was more than excited. you, however, weren’t looking forward to being without your husband as you both had just married. you wished to spend time with him but you knew what kind of person he was when you both wed.
at last, the only people left in the hall were you, ivar in his throne and a drunken hvitserk. noticing them seemingly in a deep conversation you turned to the bedroom when you were called.
“brother,” ivar began, hand pulling you into his lap. “something has been troubling me. my beautiful wife has noticed you staring at her.” his mouth quirked upwards with that familiar sense of mischief.
your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, when had you told ivar this? “staring? when?” he finished with a mouth full of ale.
“never mind that. you know what this tells me, it tells me you think you are better than me brother.” ivar’s hand began to rub your thigh. “am i correct?”
“no- i could never..”
“staring at her beautiful face, “ his fingers brushed your cheek. “staring at her body,” his hand squeezed your thigh as you stared at him timidly. “staring at her chest.” suddenly his hand ripped open your top, your boobs spilling out.
“ivar!” you exclaimed, arms going to cover your self.
“i understand now!” he clapped, “you wish to fuck her.”
“no.” hvitserk seemed to have sobered up at his brother’s actions.
“yes,” ivar chuckled, “yes you do, brother. well go head.”
“what?” both you and hvitserk asked in sync.
“no, i can’t. she’s yo-your…” hvitserk mumbled inaudibly. your eyes traveled to his and he quickly looked away, refusing to make eye contact. had he really been staring at you this entire time, wishing for your affections?
“my what, hvitserk?” ivar’s tone had darkened as if he had grown tired of the little game between him and his older brother.
“your wife.” he finally coughed up.
“correct. now watch me fuck my beautiful wife.” his hand roughly grasped your cheeks, planting a hard kiss to your lips. his other hand began working on your skirts, ripping them open till you were only down to your garments.
“ivar…” you whispered.
“ssh, my love.” too soaked for your dignity you began opening his pants revealing his hard length. “go ‘head, darling.” you sat down on his length, allowing him to stretch you out slowly.
“fuck.” he grumbled, hands going your guide your hips. “faster.” he commanded, a slap landing on your ass.
you sped up, hips grinding into his length with velocity. you could care less where you were right now or who was watching. this was the most ivar had touched you in awhile.
moaning, you began to lean back. as your head curved back, your eyes met hvitserk’s. ivar chuckled as his hands went into his pants revealing his member.
“i guess he did want to fuck you after all.”
idk how on purpose it was, but i love how in 1917 the generals are played by big actors while Sco and Blake were pretty new to the movie scene, bc the generals are the faces of the wars and the soldiers all unknown, it's a neat detail and I wanna believe they did it with intention
older brother! shoto taking you to the park every time there was a fight
you telling him to grow out his hair and not touching it till you tell him to cut it
physically fighting endeavor atleast once and him letting it happen
him highkey being into photography and u being his muse resulting in him constantly taking pics of you in vulnerable states
him copying every thing he sees you do and i mean everything because he just thinks youre so cool and loves you so much
dad!shoto picking up crocheting just to make lil booties and hats for the baby
dabi’s the type to fake cry abt his scars to get you to kiss him
dabi’s the type to stop fucking you just to mock your moans
dabi’s the type to hunt down ur ex after you complained abt them once
dabi 100% listens to paramore specifically all i wanted & liar
imagine fighting over his need for revenge just to fuck it out later
Sometimes you need to read something twice to get it. You might need to watch a movie three times to understand it. You might have to have that album on repeat for a week until the lyrics make any sense. You're allowed to engage with it and can keep engaging with it until it means something to you. People will see a painting at a museum and laugh about not getting what the big deal is but like you can come back, you can see it at another time, and maybe that next time it'll be different for you. I'm of the belief the "media literacy crisis" would solve itself if more people just sat down and did it again. Watched, read, played, listened, etc like I don't think people are getting more ignorant necessarily I just think we're not glorifying personally replaying things nearly as much as we should be.
hii i hope ur doing well, i love ur writing!! i've been reading it all weekend >_^ i saw ur requests were open!! if so, can i rq shoto todoroki bf headcannons/scenarios ( or whatever you feel comfortable w/) with maybe a male reader? can be ftm or cis, again idm. i hope u have a good day !! :p
aw thanks anon you have a good day as well !!
it was your softness that attracted the icyhot hero.
the way you treated everyone equally and kindness, it was addicting
stolen kisses in the locker room before training as a good luck ritual.
sometimes sharing uniforms when something happens to the other’s.
lying to endeavor when you would go over to his house saying you both were just “training”.
he absolutely loves cutting your hair when it gets too long
him being the little spoon regardless of your height, he just loves cuddles 🥰
him constantly playing with your long fingers
if you’re taller than him then he’s always resting his head on your shoulder in social environments
and if you’re shorter than he rests his head on yours
would i look like a bitch if i bought the verification checks
deku
twenty minutes; you guys hadn’t even been going at it for that long… [nsfw]
shoto
getting late; you looked up with curiosity and interest. It was currently 1:30 am… [nsfw]
novalunosis; The room was filled ceiling to wood flooring with sweating heads and drunken movements... [sfw]
we’re not getting married; “we are not getting married!” you exclaimed… [sfw] [pt. 2]
shoto’s search history; [pt. 2]
lovestruck shoto;
headcanons;
pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3 | pt. 4 | pt. 5 | pt. 6 | pt.7 | pt.8 | pt.9 | pt .10
dabi
give me the pistol; you didn’t want to do it anymore. the goodbyes… [nsfw]
him filling you up;
headcanons;
pt.1 | pt. 2
bakugo
with god as my witness; kiri told me i should write this and i thought it’d be a good idea… [sfw]
katsuki’s confession;
headcanons;
pt. 1 | pt. 2
denki
headcanons;
pt.1 | pt.2
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neteyam
let me go; the clan would be lying if they said you were the ideal mate for the future Olo'eyktan... [sfw]
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will schofield
wherever you are; the soft summer breeze sifted around your bare legs as you sat in your backyard... [nsfw]
simon “ghost” riley
life or death, love or hate; you grimaced as the nurse finished wrapping the bandage around your arm... [nsfw]
is that the best you can do; “is that the best you can do?” simon asked… [nsfw]
headcanons;
pt.1 | pt.2
ivar the boneless
troublesome; you sat in the main hall as everyone finished celebrating… [nsfw]
Aye yo is ur ask box open ? :3 see... the only tag I got saved for my feed is midoriya x reader... I got one of your writings for him and I was like DAAAAAAMN. Just here to say your writing is amazing >3< and ur super cool (especially cause your pfp is sam ;3)
yooo i try ahaha 🙈 im glad you liked it
and yes my askbox is open though i cant guarantee anything
𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴: 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙙𝙨𝙢
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you guys hadn’t even been going at it for that long. you were only 20 minutes in and he was already getting squirmy. you smirked, he was so cute. he was holding on tight to your right hand. his hair was damp against his forehead. “youre doing so good.” you praised him, trying to prevent your voice from trembling. he began getting louder, his soft whimpers only making you want to go faster.
he turned his head to the left, his expression contorting, he squeezed his eyes shut and let out a small cry. “baby~” you spoke lowly, the noises of both of your bodies smacking eachother getting louder and louder. you stick two of your fingers in his mouth, trying to get him to last longer. you take your fingers out as spit dribbled onto his chin. you leaned down and engulfed him into a deep kiss. your lips muffling his whines. you could feel his eyebrows furrow as he desperately was trying to return the kiss as if this kiss would stop his world from crumbling.
after a good ten seconds you released him, slowly raising your head above his, both of you panting. you could see a string of spit connecting both of your lips. normally you’d think this was disgusting but at this point anything he did was hot. you began to kiss his jaw and neck, making sure to nibble his smooth skin along the way. this was a bad idea because he quickly became much more fidgety. “i- i need...” he stuttered out quickly. you cupped his cheeks and looked him in his eyes. “ hold on alittle longer okay?”
you then laced your left with his right hand and wrapped your right hand around his throat. you started to move faster, tightening your grip on him slightly. he began to rub his feet together, this is what he usually did to prevent himself from giving in. “this was gonna be a long night,” you thought as you felt yourself tighten around him. but there was no way you was going down this easily.