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   That means no Dms, No NSFW Asks etc.

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☆| Izuku Midoriya Masterlist |☆

☆| Eijirou Kirishima Masterlist |☆

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Maybe the “other guys” they are talking about are the boys of class 1-a or the bakusquad

I am so sorry, my brain isn't working properly. So, if the "other guys" refers to Bakusquad, is this still an x Reader? Are we doing like, Bakusquad x Bakugou? Is this romantic or platonic? If it's romantic, am I doing Bakugou x every person in Bakusquad? Or maybe the entire Bakusquad is in a polygamous relationship? Or if it's supposed to be an x reader, am I doing Bakugou x Reader and bakusquad would tease him because he's being needy to the reader?

Verdict: head confused. thoughts jumbled

Hey can you please recommend me dom reader stories like yours or just blogs for doms in general thank you🙃.

😔😔😔 Unfortunately, I cannot. I don't know very many. I'm sorry, love

🔫 give me ya art skills

Only if I can have a slice of one of your many....many...oranges

MA'AM I AM SUCH A HOE FOR THIS BLOG TYSM FOR EXISTING (sincerely a dumbass dom)

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☆| And you did too |☆ .................. Horny! Kirishima x Reader  ( ❦ )

sub shoto! pls pegging him and fking him dumb- overstimming him just to see his fked out face

To be honest, seeing Shoto's normally calm expression morph into Ahegao would be far too good, don't you think?

Shoto never really had time to touch himself, even when he was back in highschool. He found himself far too fixated on his heroic goals to even think about it. So when he became a pro it was no different, worse even. Poor guy had worked himself to the bone, so you'd decided to...help him out.

After about an hour of searching with Adam & Eve, you'd found the prettiest strap on(conveniently Shoto themed), and rushed to throw it into your cart.

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"H-haAh~ Y/N, b-baby...so- AhHh~ s-so good~"

You found yourself indulging in the wonderful strap you’d made note of awhile back. 

Shoto had been face down, drooling onto the pillow beneath him as he greedily indulged in the pool of pleasure he’d been drowning in. His mind had become a puddle. You’d found it hard to believe but endless moans fell from Shoto’s lips, hiccups occuring each time your hips smacked against his. Shoto’s tongue fell out as he mindlessly fucked himself back onto you. Such a state was unfamiliar to you, such a contrast to his usual stoic demeanor.

“A-ah! Plea-ease, Wanna..wanna cum...g-gonna-” Poor thing curled his toes, one hand gripping the sheets as the other reached back to jerk himself off. His eye rolled back farther than he’d believed to be possible. Shoto’s wrist began to spasm as his lover’s delicious cock abused his prostate, jamming into it with seemingly no end in sight. “Oh, baby~ you shouldn’t do that..” you cooed after realizing the dilemma between his legs. Your cool fingertips tiptoed down his back, bringing a new sensation of pleasure to him. His back arched slightly as a response. “Don’t worry, I have just the thing to help. So be a good boy and move that pretty hand of yours~” 

Shoto, being the good boy he was, willed himself to let go of his desperate cock(of course, followed by gripping onto the sheets for dear life. “Please..p-please..! S-so close...! Wanna..o-oh gods- s-so good.” 

“It’s ok baby, just hold out a lil longer. I promise I’ll let you cum.” And just as promised, you pulled out another toy, one that’d caught your attention while searching on other websites. 

An onahole. 

It was clear, and due to the seemingly endless flow of precum coming from your precious boy’s cock, you didn’t need lube. Constant begging fell from his lips as you tapped his side gently, a familiar gesture which signaled him to roll onto his back(which he did very well, despite the trembling of his own body). 

With this action, you were granted the masterpiece you’d created. Tears streamed down his cheeks, along with a waterfall of drool sliding down the corner of his lip. Along with this waterfall of liquid, came mindless babbling. “So good, w-want more..p-plea...” his sentences became incoherent, his eyes dizzy and unfocused. He didn’t seem to be focused on you, despite his mind allowing  him to think only of you.

Fulfilling his wish, you slipped the onahole onto his twitching shaft, watching as he reacted immediately. Shoto’s back arched forward, eyes rolling back once again as you jerked him off yourself(which felt much better to him, anyway). “Go ahead, baby.” You spoke, though you weren’t sure he heard you through his own broken sobs. As soon as you said the word though “It’s alright, cum for me~” Shoto’s head shot back, crying to the heavens as he released thick ropes of his seed into the artificial pussy(that in no way compared to yours). 

It seemed Shoto may have tricked himself into believing that it was over, so when you continued to jerk him off after only about thirty seconds to recover, he was more than surprised. If his delirious cries had anything to say about it. He would make an attempt to stop you, though. “N-no more, c-can’t take..can’t-” Before he’d spurt out more thick rope into his new favorite toy. The giddy smile on his face said otherwise, though. And the tip of your fake cock ramming into his sensitive spots definitely didn’t help his case. He’d contradict himself 

”More, p-p-please! I-I can’t- d-don’t- f-fuck- yes!!”

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After about four different orgasms in different positions, you’d let him rest. He heaved into your chest, enjoying the praises you began to give him, telling him how he’d done so well for you, how perfect he was. It continued of course, until you’d soothed him into dreamland.

This is so unbearably adorable😭😭😭 \(^0^)/

I can't wait to shift and get this experience for real.

QUIT MAKING MY HEART SQUEEZE LIKE THAT I CANTJXSKSJFIJDNFCIXZIX THIS ISNT FAIRRRRR😭😭😭🥰🥰☺☺

starring: izuku midoriya- beautiful birthday boy

summary: waking up in the early morning before izuku you decide to make him breakfast in bed for his birthday, along with a written birthday day which causes him to cry about his insecurities.

⚠️ warning ⚠️: insecure!izuku || bday boy!izuku || izuku crying || angst??? just a teeny bit of sad stuff || other than LOVELY FLUFF ||

happy bday izuku luv u <333

the sun leaked through the thin silky curtains as you woke up, your charming lover, izuku, was still fast asleep. you wonder on how you should wake him up and you decide to make breakfast-in-bed, specially for him. making your way downstairs, your brain rummages through your history of dating izuku, you were specifically

remembering what he loved for breakfast most. pancakes. with a wide grin printed on your face, you open the fridge and sigh in relief to see the correct ingredients.

if you remembered correctly, you mix all the ingredients together. oh whatever you might as well wing it am i right? swinging a cupboard open, you bend down, extending your arm to grab a bowl. once you finally found one you add flour, sugar, a pinch of salt and baking powder, then you make sure to whisk it throughly.

although you went quite overboard, air bubbles started to form at the force you put in. soon after, you pour milk, melted butter and eggs into your batter and give it yet another mix.

now that your batter is complete, you set your pan on the stove and run up to check on izuku, praying to god that he was still sleeping. peeping through the door, you saw izuku completely knocked out, sleeping so well that you almost felt bad you were going to wake him up soon as he shifts around some, you sprint back to the pan that’s slowly heating.

not long after you pour batter into the pan and flip it to reveal your beautiful golden brown pancakes, the smell travelling to every corner of the kitchen, you wanted to eat it right there and then but you just couldn’t! it’s for izuku remember Y/N!

finally youve finished. you throw the bowl which was once filled with the delicious pancake mix into the sink along with the pan. setting up the pancakes on a plate, drizzled in maple syrup with a few strawberries and blueberries on top. you grab a pen and birthday card to write your message in. you smile with each word written- of course you could’ve wrote more but it wouldn’t fit :(. placing the plate of pancakes on a large tray along with a cup of orange juice, you put card right next to the beverage and make your way to the shared room.

putting the tray on your counter, you grab a pillow and lightly hit izuku with it, giggling as he slowly wakes up and grabs his own one, play fighting along with you. you decide to bring your match to a stop and push his back to the headboard, “izuku i wanted to give something special to start off your day and what better to do that than with…”, his eyes follow your every movement which leads to the tray of his scrumptious breakfast. “your own meal in bed”. his pupils take the shape of hearts and his jaw drops, heart swelling so much you’re afraid it might combust. he doesn’t know what to feel other than loved. you pass him his birthday card which shakes him out of his frozen trance…he read it with every ounce of concentration he has.

his eyes tear up, getting glossier by the moment, the words were so simple but they meant so much only because they were coming from someone he loves so much, with all his heart.

dear izuku,

i cant begin to explain how much i love you, your lovely personality and your attractive traits is what intrigued me to get closer to you. you are so unbelievably you and no one else can be remotely like that. your irresistible wide eyes, ravishing freckles and engaging locks of deep forest green hair caused me to feel something i’ve never felt before, my chest feels heavy and my tummy gets butterflies each time my eyes lay on. you’re beautiful. you’re heavenly. every moment with you is one i cherish and i’ll never forget it. i don’t think i can forget it. happy birthday bby<3

Yours Truly,

Y/N

izukus sniffles cause you to melt, “aww izuku don’t cry baby don’t cry”, he abruptly pulls you into a hug and whimpers into your shoulder, “aww i love you izuku!”, and with those words, he starting crying, feeling like the centre of attention made him feel completely different but he knows why he’s sobbing, it was the card. something he’ll read almost everyday. izuku has been insecure about his features and for you to mention his features and your love for them was something he had to cry at. he’ll never think he’s unattractive ever again. he should’ve done that from the very beginning. :) however you didn’t know his words would have this much of an affect on him!

a/n: i am quite late but i’ve had izuku on my mind all day, ive been busy but i still had to do smth for his birthday and so i personally loved this fic and i’ll be sharing it with my fellow izu simps!

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So I want to write a character who has Tourettes Syndrome. Can I do that, without having tourettes myself?

I want to be as accurate as possible, and I also don't want to offend anyone who has Tourettes. Does anyone know anybody that has tourettes? Or does anyone have tourettes that can help me write my character in a way that isn't offensive or hurtful towards those who have the condition? Thanks so much!🥰

ok,after thinking about a good request since I found your blog I THINK I have the right one,Headcannons/one-shots about kirishima horny,desperate and needy. I just want to see he beg and beg and thank when he receive the attention he want.

HDJCKFJFKJDKFKS NOT KIRRIIIII

Hold up I actually kinda wanna write for this a little more than I feel I should

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~And you did too~

Sub! Horny! Kiri x Reader

Warnings: Sub! Kiri, Dom! Reader, NSFW

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To be honest? Begging wasn't the manliest thing in the world. Not to Kirishima, anyway. But now? Who gave a flying fuck what was manly and what wasn't. All Kiri knew, was that it was hot. Far too hot down there, for him to care about being manly. It didn't help his situation of course, when you slyly denied his craving for attention. Its not like you didn't know what you were doing. You definitely did. He knew you did, and you knew it yourself.

First, it was when he pulled you into a hug, strong arms around your waist. He held you from behind, lightly grinding his hips against your ass. This provided him with a wave of pleasure. He almost couldn't stop his eyes from rolling back into his head. What surprised him though, was that you seemed unaffected. You simply turned around in his arms, giving him a peck on the nose. Before turning away, you made sure to rub your hips against his, gently caressing his own clothed cock with your sweet sex. Only once, though. Then you pulled away sweetly and continued on with whatever it was you had been doing at the time. Even going so far as to continue what you were doing at least a few yards away from him.

Now of course, Kirishima was respectful of boundaries. What kind of a man would he be if he wasn't? But the way you cupped his face, kissed his nose, grinded against him. He knew what you were doing.

And you did too.

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The second time he came up behind you once more, placing his hands on your shoulders. Slowly, he slid them down to the front of your chest, caressing you lovingly. He kissed your ear, then your cheek, then down to your neck. His attempts were more clear this time, so there could be no mistake in translation. His hands roamed your upper body, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy his advances. But even so, you couldn't help but hold his hands and slowly push them away from your body. Teasing him was far too fun. So when you walked away from him without so much as a look, Kirishima couldn't help but pout. This was so not manly of you.

"Pebblllleee..." the red head whined "Quit teasing, that's so not manly!" He found himself with a small pout, staring straight into your teasing eyes. Playing dumb, you simply responded "I don't know what you're talking about." Kirishima huffed, he bit his lip, now finding it harder to ignore his now fully erect boner. He could always masturbate, but he didn't want to. He wanted you and only you and you only. Period.

"I won't know what you want unless you tell me." You cooed "Be honest with me, baby. And you can have what you want." So, he bit his lips and gazed into your eyes with half lidded ones. "P-please, pebble." He began "I want you.." his voice was low, somewhat on the quieter side. "What? Sorry, say that again?" Kirishima's hand fell over his clothed cock. His breath was heavier now. It was so hot, and so tight. "Please, pebble. F-fuck me...I want you so bad, baby." His legs felt weak as he stumbled forward. Before he knew it he was on his knees. Kirishima's hand fell between his legs as he palmed himself gently, constantly begging, pleading for any kind of sexual pleasure. Never had he ever begged like this. And to be honest, it was turning you on. His face flushed red, sweating now. He panted as his legs shook. His cheek was flat against the floor as he begged and panted at your feet. Then finally, by some miracle, you decided you wanted to reward him.

With a small giggle, you leaned down patted his head, running your fingers through his fiery red hair. How often was it that you'd get to see such a strong man down at your feet? It was far too good to pass up. You smiled, turning him over on his back. You could clearly see his bulge through the black pants he had worn that day. Teasingly, you ran your fingers up his shirt, tracing the abs he'd worked so hard on. "P-please, baby. Please! Don't make me wait any longer.." you sushed him, of course. Beggars can't be choosers. "I'll reward you, sweetie, don't worry." And so, slowly you tugged down his pants. Kirishima was such a good boy, he waited patiently, staring intently as you continued to tease. "B-baby.." by now you were sopping wet, so when his fat cock sat up tall you couldn't help but bite your lip. You'd chosen the right man. His dick dribbled precum from the tip, twitching slightly. Kiri's eyes followed your hips as you pulled down your own clothing, positioning yourself atop him "Please, baby. I need you." He panted as his hands slid from your thighs to your hips. He didn't push down, and instead waited. Kirishima bit his lip, then in the strangest turn of events, you stood up, causing him to release his hands from your hips. "As a matter of fact, I really should finish folding my clothes." You say, coming up with any task you could say you had to do. Kiri's eyes shot wide "Wh-what?? I- Pebble, th-that's not fair!" He whined, wiggling his hips a little. In return, you giggled "I'm kidding, silly." And with that you sat down fairly quickly, squishing his cock into your walls. Kirishima threw his head back with a moan. His eyes rolled back and his tongue fell out. With each thrust of your hips Kirishima fell deep into pleasure. He panted along with you, holding your hips as he stared up at the ceiling ever so grateful to the gods for finally treating him to such a gift. And then he saw you, and he realized you were the god that granted him this. "F-fuck...baby..th-thank...thank you.." he moaned out, rutting his hips upward, keeping your pace.

Moans accompanied with the sound of slapping skin filled the room, Kirishima found himself seeing stars, and as his thick cock filled your insides, you began to see them too. Soon enough his breath was shallow, and his grip on your waist tightened "B-baby~ F-fuck, I'm gonna- A-ah.."

"Mmm~ M-me too, Eiji." You grabbed his hands and intertwined your fingers. His red eyes stared into yours with both love and lust. Your toes curled as it finally broke. With a cry out to the heavens, Kirishima spurted thick ropes of cum into your hot cunt. Feeling him inside of you, along with your own pleasure pushed you far over the edge. You moaned out as well, cumming all over his cock.

The both of you panted heavily, sweat covering your bodies. Kirishima shouldn't have been surprised though, when you unbuttoned your shirt, and threw it to the side, too hot to keep it on. As he recovered from his orgasm, he watched as you repositioned yourself a little. He knew this wasn't finished just yet.

And you did too.

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