List of things that I will write and will not write, this will be updated as I think of more. This is across most fandoms, some exceptions will apply and will be clearly stated in anything I post.
Yes
NSFW
Angst
Hurt/comfort
Violence (fights)
Drug use
Most kinks (there are far too many out there to list all of them so I'll take them as I go)
LGBTQIA+ (ANY gender is fine with me! I usually try to stick to GN!Reader but if a request asks for it I can write others)
Character fake-out death
No
Harm to minors
Underage explicit content
Gore
Domestic abuse (detailed is a definite no as it makes me feel icky but I may be okay mentioning it in passing)
Active self harm (past SH may be okay but I have a history with SH so it's a touchy subject)
Character death.
My Hero Academia
Soft kisses with childhood friend Katsuki | GN!Reader (PG)
Dispatch
Hoodie - Inspired by; Hoodie by Hey Violet | Victor "Sonar" x GN!Reader (PG)
(Ask) Second Chances | Victor "Sonar" x Ex-GF!Reader (18+)
(Ask) Rail me, Care for me | Victor "Sonar" x Male!Reader (18+)
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“Such a good boy Victor, taking it so well for me” your soothing voice was in stark contrast to the absolute plowing you were giving your boyfriend. Your dick sank into his hole with so much ease after the first two times you came. You had a hold of the fur at the back of his head, pushing him farther into the pillows of your shared bed. The room smelled like sex and sweat and the ceiling fan was trying its damnedest to cut through the thick haze.
You pulled his hips up again to be level with yours. He keeps slipping down, his legs turning to jelly. You pulled away just enough to keep the head of your cock inside him palming his ass cheek. “Can I see what a mess you are Vic? Hold that hole open for me baby?”
He whined and nodded, too fucked out to speak actual words. His shoulders flexed when he brought his hands back to his own cheeks to hold them apart for you. His claws digging into his own flesh, dimpling the skin and making a shock of pleasure rip up your spine. You pulled out of his ass with a wet pop.
“Fuuuuuck babe, that's so fucking hot.” A steady stream of your cum dripped from his open hole as he was already almost overflowing from previous loads. “Think you can take one more for me? Be a good bat and take one more?” He eagerly nodded before you had even finished your sentence.
“Y-yes wanna be good for you, wanna take one more. More of your cum please!” His excitement was so cute you almost swooned. Without warning you slammed back into him. “Goddamn you're so good for me Vic-” your next words punctuated with hard thrusts of your hips into his. “-so. Fucking. Good. For. Me.”
He squeaked as you flipped him on his side, pulling one of his legs onto your shoulder. You angled your thrusts upward and you actually saw the thoughts leave his brain as you slammed into his prostate. You knew he was close, his ears doing that cute little flicking thing he always did before he came.
“You close honey?” His eyes, half lidded, met yours as he nodded in desperation. You were almost there too. “Me to baby, almost there, cum together?”
“Yes, yes please, wanna cum with you…” It only took a few more hard thrusts before you were growling low and emptying yourself inside him again, spurting against his prostate. His mouth opened in a silent scream before his cock painted both your stomachs with white. You lowered his leg, still inside him, laying at his back and spooning him. You smoothed your hands over his tummy fur absentmindedly while you both came down from your respective highs and caught your breath. Your softening cock slipped from his abused hole and you both felt all three of your loads gush from him to coat your thighs and his ass.
“Ugh gross.” Victor flinched. “Sorry babe, I'll get something to clean you up with.” You disappeared briefly and Victor heard the water in the bath running before you returned to pick him up in a bridal carry. He leaned his head on your shoulder, closed his eyes and listened to you pad softly to the bathroom.
~
Victor managed, after sitting motionless in the bath for twenty minutes, to clean himself up. He was pleasantly sore, the kind you were after a very very good fucking. He heard you shuffling things around through the open door as he dried off and wrapped the towel around himself. When Victor entered the bedroom you had the soft bedside lamp on and had stripped and remade the bed. A pair of underwear and soft sweatpants were laid at the foot of his side of the bed. His eyes filled with tears that threatened to spill when you looked up at him, smile falling as you rushed to him.
“Are you okay baby?!” You held his arms gently and kissed his forehead. “Y-yeah, I'm okay. Just really really happy. I'm so lucky…” you breathed a sigh of relief and held his cheeks in your hands, pressing a kiss to his nose. You helped him get into his sleepwear and into bed before going to finish cleaning yourself.
Victor felt the bed dip when you crawled in beside him, wrapping your arm around his middle. You sighed, content, into his neck fur.
Greetings! Got a request for ya for ex-gf!reader x Sonar and him trying his Harvard best for that second chance. PG-13 or higher for the NSFW elements.
Danke!
Omg sorry this took so long Anon, I LOVED this request and it really got away from me. 3000 words later.
I really hope you enjoy!
Second Chances
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| Paring: Victor “Sonar” x Ex-GF!Reader |
| Warnings: ANGST ANGST ANGST, Hurt/Comfort, Cheating (mentioned), Pre-SDN!Sonar (Beginning), Horny!Sonar, Drug use (mentioned), Fluff, Multiple rounds, P in V Sex, Squirting |
| Rating: 18+ (NSFW) |
When you had gotten together with Victor you knew what you were getting into. You knew about his drug use, his promiscuous ways and his anger issues. You didn’t care, you thought you could handle it. You did handle it. For a whole year. He was never violent towards you, you two got into your fair share of spats but he always came back to you.
Until he didn’t.
That night felt different. You couldn’t put your finger on what it was but something felt… off. He had gone to that seedy villain bar you hated, he always ended up coming home worse for wear after those nights. Your phone had been oddly quiet, he was usually blowing you up when he got high, too eager to try to sext you in the lead up to the actual act when he got home. You hadn’t heard from him in hours, those hours turned into the rest of the night and you couldn't help but worry. You tossed and turned all night waiting for the dreaded call that would tell you Victor was dead in some random back alley.
When your phone did finally go off it was ten in the morning the next day. It was a text from him that just said;
| Vic <3: Omw back
| Me: Where were you?!
| Me: I was so worried!
Read 10:13 am
He fucking left you on read! Are you actually kidding?!
~
The sound of his keys in your apartment door roused you from the couch and sent you running over to him. He looked like he had a long night, his eyes looked tired and his fur was mussed, sticking up in various different directions. He toed off his shoes and stumbled ever so slightly. You shot your hand out to catch him but he brushed you off without a word. He draped his jacket on the back of the couch on the way to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him and locking it. He never locked the door. Something was very wrong.
You took his jacket with the intention of hanging it up for him when something made you stop. The smell. Underneath the usual scent of cigarettes and booze was something unusual. Perfume. Not yours. He… he didn’t right? While you were worried out of your mind he was fucking someone else? No, you should wait and hear him out, maybe it’s a misunderstanding. Maybe he just had a woman hanging off of him before he told her to fuck off. You hung the jacket in the closet, just before you turned away you spotted something red. His left pocket was bulged out slightly. You stuck your hand in there only to come out with bright red lacy underwear. You dropped it immediately and fast-walked to the kitchen sink, washing your hands with blistering heat and enough roughness to scrape skin from your palms. Tears clouded your vision and your throat burned as you tried to hold them in. The feeling of arms surrounding your waist surprised you.
“Hey babe, what's for dinner tonight? I was thinking of nachos.”
His voice in your ear made you see red. Just like those underwear. Traitor. Cheater. Asshole.
“Babe? What's wrong?”
“You… aren't dead.” You whispered.
“Last I checked no.” He chuckled.
“So why the FUCK were you gone all night?!”
He stumbled back a little when you suddenly twisted in his arms and pushed his chest. Hard. He looked confused for a minute before his face morphed into his normal smirk that you loved so much. Right now it just made you angry.
“I was at Mals, I was way too drunk to fly home and my phone died.”
You shook your head.
“Yeah?! Are these Mals?!” You shoved past him to pick up the red lacy underwear on the front door mat between your pointer finger and thumb. You shoved them toward his face, tears finally falling. “You fucking her now?! I doubt that.”
His eyes widened.
“Baby, I can explain, I swear!”
Your voice lowered dangerously as you gave him a death glare. You stepped forward and shoved the offending garments into his chest.
“Get out. Take your garbage with you.”
~ Two months later ~
Two months. It had been two months and you missed Victor like he had left just yesterday. After you ended things with him you let him back in only to collect his things then you blocked his number. You stood now at the foot of your bed looking at one of his Harvard sweatshirts that you had stuffed in your closet. You debated just throwing it out rather than unblocking him and asking him to pick it up. You really didn’t know what happened to him. He could have finally gone to prison for all those scams he ran for all you know. The thought saddened you for a moment before you shook it off. You knew what you signed up for, you knew this was always a possibility. You just wanted to be wrong.
~
March
Flowers. There were flowers on your desk. You set down your stuff on your chair and gently plucked the note from inside the nest of pure white lilies.
‘You must be a private key, because without you, I’m worthless.’
It had to be him. Same crypto bro pickup lines that made you giggle when you first met him.
You tossed the flowers and the note in the garbage and continued your day.
April
Another bouquet, this time beautiful pink geraniums, and another note.
‘Are you my crypto wallet? Because I want to keep you safe.’
You scoffed and crumpled the note but kept the flowers. Only because they were a favorite of yours.
May
A cup of your favorite coffee from a small local cafe near your work.
‘I don't normally chase people but for you I'd put my crocs in sport mode.’
You actually laughed this time, drawing a few amused looks from your co-workers. You drank the coffee and kept the cup on your desk for the rest of the day.
June
You were at home on your day off when a knock at your door caught your attention. You looked out the peephole only to see absolutely nothing. Opening your door cautiously you were met with a box of your favorite chocolates. Written on the box in bold black sharpie;
‘Are you a deadline? Because I feel a sudden rush to impress’ - Vic
This is the first time he had left his name on any of the notes despite knowing exactly who the gifts were from. You brought the box in and over the next couple of days you ate them all, propping the box on your living room bookshelf.
July
Victor had been steadily trying to impress you over the last four months. His pick up lines were stupid and cheesy but they made you smile. Sunday evening you ended up with his sweatshirt on your lap playing with the sleeves as you turned on the TV in your living room.
“Breaking news! The mind control villain Blackout is rampaging through central Torrance. We urge everyone to stay inside as the Heros from the Z-team take on this monster.”
The reporter was gesturing frantically behind her to the helicopter footage of the fight. Fires burned as the man, Blackout, controlled a horde of lesser villains burning their way through the city. A jumble of people were at the center, heroes and villains alike fighting for the upper hand. A red portal appeared in the middle of the street in front of the chaos and a shape came flying through that you didn’t think you’d see ever again. Sonar in megabat form, with Malevola on his back, shot forward with devastating speed. They tangled with Blackout in a flurry of claws, teeth and blades. Without realizing you leaned forward in your seat and gripped his sweatshirt tighter. The helicopter couldn’t see much through the smoke. The reporter's voice was drowned out by the rush of blood in your ears and your eyes filled with anxious tears. Please please let him be okay.
Minutes passed, it felt like hours, your eyes never left the television. Slowly the smoke cleared and everyone was standing. Everyone but Victor. Melevola held his unconscious, hopefully not dead, form close. It looked like she was speaking to her teammates but you were already out the door. You didn’t live far from where the fight took place, with luck you could get there before emergency services took him to the hospital.
You’ve never run as fast as you did now. Tears streaked your now ash-covered cheeks as you vaulted over smouldering debris and ruined cars. You could see them, within your reach. Sonar was awake now, blood dripped from his head somewhere and stained his gray fur, his suit was torn and his signature tie was missing. He was standing on his own two feet beside Malevola while another one of his teammates, Flambe you think, is securing Blackout.
“Victor!”
Your voice cracked as you shouted his name desperately. He turned just in time for you to come barreling into him, arms wrapped tightly around his middle. He froze for a solid thirty seconds before his senses came back to him. He said your name disbelievingly and pressed you even tighter to himself.
“What are you doing here?! Were you here the whole time? You could have gotten really hurt!”
You peeked up at him.
“No Vic, I saw you on the news. I was really worried about you…”
He sighed softly and nuzzled his snout into your hair. You suddenly pulled away with a start.
“Oh my god, are you hurt!” You squeaked, putting your hands on his cheeks and searching him for serious injuries.
“Ah, maybe a few broken ribs and a minor concussion.” He shrugged, holding your hands to his face.
You gaped at him and he laughed.
“Don’t worry sweetheart. Mal can heal me, she already did most of the hard stuff and we were just waiting for her to heal before finishing me off.”
You genuinely forgot Malevola could heal others by taking on their injuries then healing herself. She nodded to you.
“Hey girl, how’s it goin’? Good to see you again.”
You returned the sentiment as she finished healing Sonar. You didn’t let go of him the entire time.
~
The next days were spent catching up with Victor. He started with an apology, then explained he was six months clean and counting. He also shared with you his short time in jail before he was recruited into the phoenix program. You unblocked his number and shared that his little gifts and pick-up lines over the last months were surprisingly effective. You forgave him after the third one. You knew he had changed, you could feel it.
Saturday evening you were curled up with him on your couch watching a movie. Well you don’t think he was really paying attention. You had chosen a low cut top and paired it with your smallest shorts. You had also picked a special underwear set in preparation for this night. You knew he would be easy to rile up. He always was, he thought more with his dick then his head. You pushed the thought that that is exactly what caused your breakup to the back of your mind. You’d just have to be better and ruin all other women for him.
Your thighs were on display having pushed the blanket off of you a few minutes ago. You swear you could see him drooling. You leaned heavily into his bicep that you had your arms wrapped around so the side of your clothed breast pressed to his skin.
“You are making it really hard to be a gentleman babe”
You looked up at him through your lashes.
“Maybe I don’t want you to be.”
That was all it took. His mouth was on yours in a second, tongue slipping between your lips to caress yours in a languid kiss. Movie forgotten he pulled you to straddle his lap, settling his hands on your waist where a sliver of your skin was showing. Your hands held his face and you moaned into his mouth. He pulled away to mouth at your neck being mindful of his fangs.
“God Vic, I missed you.”
He chirped happily whilst nibbling on your neck's sensitive spot. You thought he was so fucking adorable when he made those happy bat noises. You ran your hands through his fur, caressing behind his ears, upwards and gently massaged the tips between your fingers. His full-body shivered in delight. You smiled, grinding ever so slightly down on his growing erection and he released your neck to let out the most pornographic moan you’ve ever heard.
“Damn babe, you’re gonna drive me crazy.”
“Good.” You replied.
He slipped his hands up your back toward the clasp of your bra before you stopped him. He tilted his head at you, pearly eyes confused for a moment before you pulled up your shirt.
“Got you a present.” You smiled and dropped your shirt to the floor. His face changed to absolute delight then to undeniable lust as he took in your new lacy underthings.
“Shit baby. You're incredible. So beautiful.”
He shoved his muzzle into the valley of your tits excitedly. Over his shoulder you got a good view of his tail going a mile a minute and giggled.
“I have two more things to give you Vic.” You carded your fingers through his head fur.
“Oh?”
You slipped off his lap, standing in front of him. You slipped your thumbs beneath the waist of your shorts and pulled them down, kicking them away with your foot before doing a twirl for him. He whistles low and makes grabby hands for you.
“No, not yet, that's only one of two.” You scolded his Impatience. Honestly you were almost at your limit yourself, but you had plans. You took two steps forward then sank to your knees in front of him, sliding your hands up his thighs to the waistband of his sweats. You pulled his pants down, he lifted his hips to help you (he wasn't wearing underwear because of course he wasn't) and were greeted by a mouthwateringly thick dick. You gripped him gently and gave a few pumps from base to tip before swallowing half of him in one go.
“Ohmygod!”
He jumbled out a moan. His head hit the back of the couch and his hands twined into your hair. Not pushing, never pushing, just holding you. Something to ground himself so he didn't immediately cum down your throat like a horny teenager. You hummed happily and started bobbing your head slowly. You missed him, you missed having him underneath you like this, at your mercy. Victor's hips twitched. You knew what he wanted. Sitting back on your heels you placed your hands in your lap and opened your mouth for him peering at him through your lashes.
His mouth fell slack before scrambling up from the couch as fast as possible, taking his place in front of you, tapping his cock on your outstretched tongue.
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart.”
You felt yourself gush, his low tone sending arousal straight to your pussy.
“Please fuck my throat baby, need you Vic.”
Victor groaned before giving you exactly what you wanted. He bundled your hair into a loose ponytail and led your lips to his dick.
“Relax your mouth honey, I'm comin’ in.”
You almost giggled if he hadn't nestled his cock in your throat so nicely your brain stopped working. After the first few thrusts to get you acclimatized he set a brutal pace, fucking your mouth like it was the last thing he would ever do. You sat there like a good girl, jaw slack and throat willing to take everything he gave you. Spit dripped down your chin and disappeared in the valley of your breasts.
“So pretty for me, taking me so well babe, shit!”
He continued to use you for a few minutes, stopping every so often to let you breathe.
“Fuck, we continue this I’ll cum. Wanna fuck your pussy baby, please?”
You pulled off of him.
“Yes, yes please fuck me! Please Vic, I need you!”
There was movement, you were pushed against something cold, his hands were everywhere pulling your bra down freeing your breasts. He kneaded them. Kissed your neck and pulled your panties to the side, too rushed to even pull them down your legs. Fingers dug into your hips before he slid home.
“Oh my goooood.” You sighed happily, feeling pleasantly full. Full of him. You felt every ridge of him dragging along your walls. He pressed so perfectly everywhere you needed him.
“You are so wet for me baby. Felt how easy I slid in?” His breath met the shell of your ear. “All for me hey?”
“Yes god Vic, all for you! Make me feel so fucking good.” You leaned the back of your head on his shoulder, his arm encircling your waist holding you tight to his body. One of your arms came back around his neck playing with the soft fur there. You whined when he ground into you this new angle providing the exact stimulation you needed. You were so so close. Just needed a little push to get you over that cliff edge.
Victors claw tipped fingers met your soaking bundle of nerves and you fucking exploded. Slick spilled down your thighs soaking his hand, his cock and your floor in cum, he continues to fuck you though your orgasm.
“Fuuuuck baby, came all over me. Look at yourself.”
His hand briefly met your jaw to bring your gaze upward. Your glassy eyes met your own reflection when you looked up. Out your balcony door the dark backdrop of the city provides a beautiful canvas to witness your own undoing. And Vic's if his slack jaw and flash of red in his eyes is anything to go by.
“Think you’ve got one more for me?”
You only nodded weakly already feeling another peak rising, coiling tight in your stomach.
“Good girl. Hang on to me.”
You gripped the back of his neck, with both hands this time, as he lifted you. You squealed in surprise. His arms hooked underneath your legs and his arms met behind your neck in a full nelson hold. You let your arms fall slack. He had you and he was going to absolutely use you. Skin meeting skin, loud moans and heavy breathing filled your apartment.
“Watch.” He commanded.
Your eyes met his in the reflection of your sliding glass door. Fuck you looked wrecked. To be fair though, so did he. His ears flicked and twitched and his eyes were half lidded, he was close.
“Please Sonar, please fill me. M-mark me. Make sure ev-eryone knows who I belong to-o.”
“Fuuuuck…”
You using his alias seemed to do something to him. His eyes narrowed even more, his mouth opened and a sharp pain filled your senses mixing with the pleasure. It made for a potent cocktail of sensory overload. His fangs sunk into you, not far enough to really hurt you but enough to draw blood and push you back over that edge. Your scream and the tightening of your pussy sent him tumbling after you. You felt yourself trembling, milking his pulsing cock for everything it was worth as he spilled into you.
After a minute or two of afterglow he released your neck and gently set you down, waiting for you to find your footing before sliding his dick out of you with an obscene ‘pop’. His cum mixes with yours coating the inside of your thighs. You slowly stretch out your back feeling a few satisfying cracks before groaning uncomfortably.
“Ugh, sex is great but the clean up is going to be a pain in my ass.”
Victor chuckled behind you.
“I know something else that could be a pain in your ass babe.”
He ran off to the shower before you could turn to wallop him.
~
After you two had cleaned up and somehow managed to keep your security deposit in one piece you invited him to stay the night.
“I’ll order some food.” He said, already pulling his phone from between the couch cushions.
“I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend.” You leaned up and kissed him softly.
Do you take sonar x reader asks and what are things you will and won't write ?
Of course I can take requests!
I'm pretty loose when it comes to stuff I wont write, but here is the hard list anyway!
Yes; NSFW, angst, hurt/comfort, violence (fights, he is a superhero after all), drug use, most kinks (there are far too many out there to list all of them so I'll take them as I go), LGBTQIA+ (ANY gender is fine with me! I usually try to stick to GN!Reader but if a request asks for it I can write others), character fake-out death
Honestly the list goes on but these are the ones I could think of off the top of my head.
No; Harm to minors, underage explicit content, gore, domestic abuse (detailed is a definite no as it makes me feel icky but I may be okay mentioning it in passing), active self harm (past SH may be okay but I have a history with SH so it's a touchy subject), character death.
| Warnings: Past drug use mentioned, Jail time mentioned, Hurt/Comfort | Rating: PG |
You slipped his hoodie over your head burying your face into the neckline. It still smelled like him. His cologne with the faint undertone of cigarette smoke. The burgundy fabric was soft with wear and the white Harvard lettering across the chest was fading with washes throughout the years. The right cuff had a small burn from a too close call with a cigarette cherry.
God you missed him. It pained you to say that but you really did. You hadn't seen Victor since he went to jail. You tried to go visit him but he refused everyone but Malevola. That hurt but you tried not to let it show. You settled into bed and sobbed into your pillows, cradling your body for some sort of comfort. Not letting it show was failing.
Your keys jingled as you unlocked your small cafe. Your vision blurred slightly as you yawned, sleepy tears taking over. There was a shuffle behind you and you could see a smeared figure in the reflection of the glass door. Your cafe was located close to SDN and you always see dispatchers and heroes alike early in the morning before their shifts started for a caffeinated pick-me-up.
"Hey, sorry I'll just have to start up the brewers and I'll get you your coffee." You apologized. The man said nothing. Okay rude. You were about to turn around and give the disrespectful worker a piece of your mind when your chastising died on your tongue.
In front of you stood the reason for your tears, your happiness and who's hoodie you still wore even now when the sent had long since faded.
"V-Victor?"
He stood in front of you more put together then you had ever seen him. A blue tailored suit jacket sat over his broad shoulders white shirt underneath with a sleek red tie around his neck. Black slacks and expensive looking dress shoes on his lower half. God, he looked good. He looked clean.
He crooked his mouth at you in that stupidly cute half smile.
"Hey"
His voice was smooth and not like you had heard it when he was strung out.
"Victor, I thought you were in jail?"
"Wow babe, two months you haven't seen me and jail is the first thing you ask about?"
You blushed and buried your head into your hoodie. His hoodie. You know by his teasing tone that he wasn't actually mad at you.
"That's my hoodie. You kept it." It wasn't a question.
"Yes."
"Did you miss me?"
You hesitated. Your head was screaming at you to say no. To get him out of your life forever. To rip off his stupid comforting hoodie and chuck it at his face. You've never been good at listening to reason.
Your eyes welled with tears as you squeaked out "More than anything Vic..."
His eyes softened and he opened his arms.
"Come here"
Your arms wrapped tightly around Victor and you sobbed into his chest. He held you back just as tightly whispering your name into your hair shakily. You peeked up at him through his fur.
"Why didn't you let me see you in jail?"
His ears drooped and he looked away but didn't let you go.
"I was ashamed. I was coming down from a lot of drugs and going through some rough withdrawals."
You crooned his name and he looked back down at you.
"You know I love you no matter what right?"
His eyes widened.
"You... do?"
"Yes you silly bat, I always have!" You sighed, exasperated.
"I... love you too"
He stooped down and slotted his mouth over yours, kissing you softly. Like you were the only two in the world, it wasn't six am and you both didn't have places to be. The kisses continued long after it was decent for public affection but you two couldn't care less, separated for far too long already.
He pulled away first with a dazed look in his milky white eyes.
"I have to get to work."
You whined.
"I know baby, how does dinner at mine sound tonight? We can discuss everything that's happened."
You agreed reluctantly, after all you did have work to do as well. He pressed one last kiss to your hair and walked away. Toward SDN. Oh boy did you have questions.
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The noise from outside the kitchen door quieted as he shut it behind you.
"Damn dinner parties, waste of fucking time" He grumbled.
"Your parents enjoy them" You said back quietly, setting two cups on the table and grabbing the milk from the fridge.
"Tch, whatever"
"I know you get overstimulated with all the noise Kats"
You and Bakugo had been very close as children being raised next to one another as neighbors. Your moms were friends and you frequently spent time around one another when they would visit. Afternoons after school were spent in Katsukis room playing with his toys and reading books. Dinners hosted every other night at someones home, gathering around the table in the dining room. You weren't afraid of his temper, matched it most of the time and knew when to call him on his bullshit posturing. He respected you for it and even kept his bullying of Izuku to a minimum, as much as he could that is. He still liked to pick on the green haired boy when he could get away with it.
"I do not" he protested. Reaching into the cabinet and bringing down the chocolate syrup. You just hummed and began portioning the syrup. Katsuki leaned against the counter with arms crossed and watched you silently. The cap was slightly sticky and syrup transferred to your fingers when you closed it. A devious thought crossed your mind and you smiled.
"What you smilin' for nerd?"
You giggled and reached up booping Katsuki on the nose and leaving a small dark chocolate fingerprint on the tip. He recoiled slightly scowling.
"Oi! What the hell?!" He shouted, rubbing furiously at his nose only succeeding in smearing it across his skin.
"Oh gosh you're so dramatic, it's just chocolate!" You snickered. Katsuki was silent for a minute and you knew that was bad news. Turning to look at him you were met with a sinister smile.
"Kats no! I'm sorry!" You turned quickly in an effort to get away when two strong arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you toward a warm chest.
"You asked for it nerd, don't start somethin' you know you can't finish." His words were a low breath against your ear. One arm disappeared from your side and you heard the fridge open then slam shut. Cold compressed whipped cream is suddenly sprayed along your cheek and you shriek.
"Ahh! Bakugo Katsuki! What the hell?!"
You try to push away from him but he just corrals you against the counter, your hips pressing uncomfortably hard to the cupboard.
"YOU STARTED IT!" He shouted. You say nothing in return instead answering him by rubbing your cheek against his.
"Haha! Did that backfire!?" You giggled. He spun you around in his arms, palms to the counter behind you.
"You're asking for it brat." He growled, so low you felt it vibrate between you.
"Oh?" You inquired, your voice sounding far more sultry then you meant. He seemed caught off guard for a moment then smirked. His gaze traveled from your eyes to your lips then back again red eyes catching the dim light of his kitchen. You could still hear the party muffled outside the kitchen doors and your face felt sticky with drying whip cream. At that moment none of that mattered. Just you and him, your childhood best friend, pressed close to one another with something electric between you. You couldn't deny that he had grown into a handsome man, jawline sharp and eyes even sharper. His body filled out nicely from his daily workouts with Kirishima and training his quirk at school.
Your name passed his lips in a wisp of breath far more quiet then you've ever heard him. You tilted your chin up ever so slightly, eyes glazing over with want.
"Kats..."
"Tell me what you want nerd." His low voice sent shivers up your spine. You hesitated. This wasn't a game, you two weren't playing chicken. This was heavy. This was real. You wanted him and you were ninety percent sure he wanted you too, but there was a sliver of you that screamed you were making a mistake. That you were ruining years of carefully built friendship and trust by wanting to press your lips to his. In the end you decided to do what he would have done in your place. Be brutally honest. With him and most importantly, with yourself.
"Kiss me Katsuki"
He wasted no time. His lips were on yours the moment you gave the go ahead, tongue meeting yours. His kiss was like him. Passionate. All teeth and hard presses. But underneath it all you felt it. Loved, cared for, cherished. In the way he ran his hands down your arms to grip your waist like you would disappear if he let you go. In the way he leaned into you like you were his rock. In the way his muscles loosened with relief like he had been strung tight with anxiety and you were a soothing balm.
You leaned back ever so slightly breaking your kiss to lean your forehead against his. His dusty blond strands tickled the tops of your cheeks and his breath puffed softly against your lips. You smiled, gently nuzzling him. For the first time in a long while, he smiled back. Quiet, kind, loving.
You weren't a technician, you weren't a security guard, you weren't a daycare assistant. You're just an employee. Staff. The ‘jack-of-all-trades’ employee with mediocre at best skills and specialty in none, tasked with doing miscellaneous jobs that robots couldn't do and human staff couldn't care to. The job is unpredictable, but it pays good and it's relatively easy.
Except for the part where all the animatronics are more sentient than you thought, and you're roped into a mystery surrounding the Daycare Attendants, who are bit too curious about you for your liking.
You don't think this was in your employee contact.
| Words: 225,814 | Chapters: 16/?
🌑Love, Death and Rollerskates by Spadillelicious
Rollerskater!Sun, Janitor!Moon, Metalstar!Eclipse x Staff!Reader
~~ [AU & Designs: @spadillelicious]
After moving to Crescent City in the 80s, you pick up a job at the local roller rink Party Planet. Ironic, considering roller skating is definitely not one of your talents.
On the bright side, you get to work with the friendly Sun. On the other hand, you also have to interact with the gruff janitor and security guard Moon on a daily basis.
But when staying after hours one day, despite being strictly instructed not to, you find out a terrible secret that changes everything you knew about Sun, Moon and Crescent City forever.
| Words: 98,091 | Chapters: 18/?
☀️Celestial Sundown by clutterspace
God!Sun, God!Moon, God!Eclipse x Human!Reader
~~ [AU & Designs: @pillowspace]
There was something slumped beneath a tree, and you had no idea what it was. The sunlight shone brighter where it laid, despite the leaves above not differing from any of the other foliage.
It was such a small thing to notice in comparison to everything else, but it brought a small hysterical giggle out past the lump in your throat as it finally clicked in place what you were seeing.
It was a god.
You are a peasant living in the middle of the woods, Sun is the god of day you brought back home with you, and Moon is the god of night tucked away in the Celestial Realm.
| Words: 83,805 | Chapters: 7/?
🌑In Deep Dreams Between the Waves by NaffEclipse (AO3 account required)
You see a fish, but the fish isn’t really a fish, because he looks up at you with big yellow eyes, wide with fright. Large black pupils dart around frantically. He’s small, less than half your size, which surprises you. You know mers are supposed to be big sea monsters that sink boats or cause storms, but you don’t see a monster. You think of a baby while staring at his chubby round face, creased with fear, and his small tail.
| Words: 55,644 | Chapters: 5/5
☀️Song Fish Amid the Stars by NaffEclipse (AO3 account required)
“If I may, Detectives, I believe that the score is set at a tie on how many times you’ve both let me slip away under your watch.” You grin at the sun and moon like faces of your opponents in this game of cat and mouse. The narrow slice of Detective Moon’s gaze becomes threatening, where Detective Sun curls and uncurls his fingers in anticipation of whatever scheme you’re concocting.
| Words: 174,134 | Chapters: 15/15
☀️Pisces Caelestis by S_V
Mermaid!Sun, Mermaid!Moon x Human!Reader
~~ [AU & Designs: @sortvaniliekrans]
Underneath the glowing eyes, a great maw opened to hiss at you, baring several rows of needle-like fangs, wicked looking and sharp and also glowing in the blacklight. As the thing hissed, the cries started up again, more frantic this time, and accompanied by- it almost sounded like scratching?
And it was coming from behind you.
The bleeding creature had never been the one wailing.
| Words: 76,588 | Chapters: 13/?
🌑Wintersweet Spirit by NaffEclipse (AO3 account required)
Your visit to a beautiful, tucked-away mountain town leaves you curious about the beliefs of a mythical beast who watches over the peaks and snowy ranges. An ill-advised trek toward the summit sends you tumbling directly into the mythical beast's domain as you must accept his guiding hand to endure the harsh mountaintop.
He is power and brightness, and the only one who can carry you through the snow.
| Words: 34,212 | Chapters: 3/3
☀️Celestial Omens by BamSara
Siren!Sun, Siren!Moon x Human!Reader
~~ [AU & Designs: bamsara]
When you are ten years old, you find two creatures, bloodied and injured, trapped a net on the beach near your home. You save them, make friends with them, and return them to the sea, leaving you to wonder later if your friends with the Sun colored scales and fins that shone like the full Moon were real or imagined up by a childhood of loneliess.
Time passes. You hear stories of monsters, Sirens in the water, one that is a good omen if spotted, promising your safe voyage as long as you respect the rules of the ocean, and one that sinks ships and eats people for fun. Just folktales meant to scare children.
A decade later, they return the favor, though they don't plan on leaving you so easily this time.
| Words: 36,318 | Chapters: 3/?
🌑Sources of Light by JackOfAllRabbits (AO3 account required)
Alien!Sun x Alien!Moon x Human!Y/N x Alien!Eclipse
~~ [AU & Designs: @maudiemoods]
Space has always seemed so far away until now...
Your life was mundane and simple; work, eat, and sleep. Taking small joys as they come to you and trying not to worry. Then, a summer night like any other takes a dramatic turn when you encounter a pair of aliens who had not anticipated meeting a human. In a panic you find yourself swept away onto their ship and now must navigate a universe of unknowns, starting with your strange abductors and the secrets surrounding them.
| Words: 120,077 | Chapters: 15/15
☀️Signs of Life by JackOfAllRabbits (AO3 account required)
Alien!Eclipse x Scientist!Y/N
~~ [AU & Designs: maudiemoods, @jackofallrabbits]
A new scientist has been hired to the Faz Co. research facility in the heart of the desert where any number of secrets can be kept. You are full of curiosity and are especially interested in a particularly fascinating subject that Faz Co. is holding.
A certain dangerous alien. Will you get too close for comfort? Is it worth the risk?
This fic is something of a sequel fic to Sources of Light and will revolve around Eclipse. This fic can stand on its own but there might be mention of past events.
| Words: 127,034 | Chapters: 13/?
🌑Cryptid Sightings by NaffEclipse (AO3 account required)
Perhaps this would scare a person, being all alone in the woods in the dark, but not you. You’re too intertwined with the paranormal and inexplicable. It’s in your blood. That doesn’t mean your heart won’t pound with terror when you face something with fangs and hungry eyes for flesh, but you don’t run away, and that’s what matters most.
You will face the monsters.
| Words: 253,823 | Chapters: 21/21
☀️What the Tide Keeps by Cipher_the_Sidhe
Mer!Sun, Mer!Moon x MerHandler!Y/N
~~ [AU & Designs: @cipher-the-sidhe]
Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Mega Water World, the premier aquarium in the world! Enjoy our state-of-the-art rides and attractions, our dazzling animal performances, and prepare to be amazed by the stars of our show: live mers!
You are a mer handler at the illustrious Mega Water World. Or, you were, until something happens to the mer in your care and FazCo buries it all under red tape. Driven by grief and guilt, you team up with a fellow handler to uncover and bring to light the company’s unethical practices surrounding the mysterious mers they keep on display.
But what do you do when your search for the truth brings you face to face with two abandoned mers wasting away in the ruins of one of FazCo's old holding facilities? The mers are hurt and scared, but you are determined to make up for your past failure. You are going to take care of them, even if it kills you. And with two traumatized mers to contend with, it just might.
When you're invited to the Kingdom of Pleiades to try and woo Prince Sun or Prince Moon's hands in marriage along with many other suitors, you are less than enthused.
During your stay however, you get acquainted with their court jesters Dawn and Dusk; two performers with such wild personalities much different to that of royalty. Dawn with their bubbly personality and quick witted jokes, Dusk with their small pranks and sleepy like attitude. You can't help but want to spend time with them instead of the princes you now avoid.
If only you knew that Dawn and Dusk, Prince Sun and Prince Moon, were one in the same.
| Words: 20,692 | Chapters: 2/?
🌑Apex Polarity by NaffEclipse (AO3 account required)
In the Arctic, all is beautiful and cold and lethal. You tread over ice and underneath, a dark, powerful siren stalks you. Though you try to resist, you succumb to the lure of the mer and his decision to have you.
How do you survive an apex predator?
| Words: 125,998 | Chapters: 12/12
☀️Long Road Ahead by bubbiesaur
Samebody!Sun/Moon/Eclipse x Human!Reader
~~ [AU & Designs: @bubbiethesaur]
You didn't want a PleasureBot. You didn't need a PleasureBot. But here you were staring at a box from PleasureWorks (subsidiary of Fazbear Entertainment) and cursing your aunt. Just because you were alone doesn't mean you were unhappy. At least that's what you told yourself.
But when you open the package, you get a lot more than you bargained for. There's a long road ahead for the three of you...as long as you survive the first night.
| Words: 206,115 | Chapters: 18/?
🌑(Don't) Fear the Reaper by muzzle
CampCounselor!Sun, CampCounselor!Moon x Human!Reader
~~ [AU & Designs: @muzzlemouths]
Ten years after the tragedy that befell Camp Cosmo, something stirs in the woods, growing restless. A simple phone call embroils you in the fate of six guilty counselors, haunted by their past and a vengeful shadow that won't soon let them forget.
Your own innocence is called into question when friends become enemies, placing a target on your back, and you're met with a choice: play along, or become the next victim.
| Words: 61,870 | Chapters: 7/10
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☀️Product Testing by Bearitt
Samebody!Sun/Moon x Staff!Reader
You’re not exactly sure why you were chosen for this specific task they gave you, other than that you basically signed your life away in the fine print of your work contract and can’t really refuse what they ask of you but nonetheless it still makes you wonder.
| Words: 2,152 | Chapters: 1/1
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🔞The Pizzaplex Nighttime Mechanic by crickyluv
Same body!Sun/Moon, Glitch!Eclipse x Mechanic!Reader
~~ [AU: @crickyluv. Sun Design: crickyluv. Eclipse,Moon Design: crickyluv, deliasmoothie]
You finally got the job as the nighttime mechanic at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex! Unfortunately, you get a double shift. At least you get to spend time fixing the animatronic you knew best: Sun!
This is a slow burn that eventually turns into NSFW. There is a TON to get to before the spice comes.
| Words: 223,793 | Chapters: 49/?
🔞I Watched You Become a Stranger & How to Lure a Handler by IcedMetalTea (AO3 account required)
Mer!Sun, Mer!Moon x Handler!Y/N
~~ [AU & Designs: @icedmetaltea]
You work at one of the few aquariums cleared to house merfolk as a handler for twin mers who live in a sort of petting pool targeted at kids, as they've proven to be harmless to humans through the years. You spend your days taking care of them and supervising their interactions with the public.
You arrive at the exhibit for your early morning shift and, as you prepare for the day's visitors, the automatic door to the room malfunctions and slams shut while you're inside. You find yourself trapped with no sources of food, and the two creatures who have a very big appetite.
You decide to try and summon a demon to destroy the world as a big bang to end all of humanity. Then earn the lavish life you wanted when you went to hell.
Instead you get two small demons who say they can satisfy your very desire, except the desire you called them for.
You worked as a researchers for endangered species at a sanctuary.
One day, two of the newly discovered seahorse merfolk species come into the sanctuary after being caught in a net left in the ocean. Instead of releasing them back to the wild, the upper ranks at the sanctuary decide to use them for a breeding program.
Over the next few months you must decide to help your new friends escape or force them to spend their first mating cycle trapped inside of the sanctuary.
| Words: 28,299 | Chapters: 2/2
🔞We Can Serve You Better, Than They Can by Bearitt
RoyalGuard!Sun x RoyalGuard!Moon x Princess!Y/N
~~ [AU & Designs: @flusteredfools]
It wasn’t your fault, none of it was but you were the one who was punished and both Sir Sun and Sir Moon hated that. It was the King’s affair with the Sorcerer that caused your unfortunate fate. He played with the wrong heart, made too many promises with no intent to keep them; and you, kind, sensitive, beautiful, youngest of seven royal children, last in line to the throne, originally the King’s favorite child, you took the punishment.
A curse of lust, only to be cured by someone who truly loves you for more than what lies skin deep filling you up entirely; true love, they scoff. Every day as the sun sets, your body lights with an inner fire, every touch you feel feels hundreds times more sensitive to you and you yearn and beg for someone to hold you, fill you and ease the flames you feel burning inside.
In the King’s attempt to keep his secret and your curse hidden, he built you your own annex; a few trusted servants, staff and just you, furthest away from everyone else until you were able to find your true love and lift the curse.
| Words: 26,266 | Chapters: 5/5
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🔞Reeling You In by BrainrotObsessions
Mer!Sun, Mer!Moon x Handler!Y/N
As their handler, Sun and Moon relentlessly attempted to court you, often in ways that just came out needy, as cute as it was. As much as you loved them, you constantly had to hold back from returning those affections. But over time, it was slowly cracking away at your resolve.
A new tactic is what finally gets you to break.
| Words: 12,965 | Chapters: 2/2
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🔞Tempting the Stars by H_Grail
SamebodyAndroid!Sun/Moon/Eclipse x Technician!Y/N
You’re a Repair Technician that lives at the Pizzaplex, nothing weird about that. The days are filled with the hustle of making sure that the characters are in tip-top shape, well all the characters except for the Daycare Attendant.
You’ve never seen them and they have their own tech, but what happens when suddenly that tech has to take an indefinite leave of absence and you are the one that is responsible for filling in the position?
| Words: 45,815 | Chapters: 7/7
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🔞Firstborn by SmolKiwii
FlowerFairy!Sun x Human!Y/N
A terrible disease had ravaged the country, claiming the lives of many people. All you had left was your little sister Cassie. Unfortunately, she too has fallen ill. Your hope for a cure is via contract with the Lord of Flowers. Only a life can pay for a life.
In other words: Trope where the fairy asks for your firstborn to be his- literally.
| Words: 28,502 | Chapters: 4/4
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🔞Killing You with Kisses While They Get the Knife by crickyluv
SlasherHuman!Sun x SlasherHuman!Moon x Human!Y/N
Soleil and Atlas found college bemusing. It wasn't any better than high school. People were awful, people save for you.
When they snapped, they came up with how to fix everything. Punish the cruel and unjust, save the kind and merciful. Never hurt you. Even if you somehow got in the way, they couldn’t hurt you.
People laughed at them, so why not dress up as jesters? Clowns that would get the last laugh. Code names Sun and Moon. Guns were so unclassy, neither one would use one if they could avoid it, but a machete and an axe with knives as backups seemed just perfect for them. They had no time to waste. They were late for a party.
If you have any fic you wish to recommend me, please do! Though that will not guarantee it entering this list. And do consider that, as the title says and as I stated at the start, the fics added to this list are soley X READER/YN thus the relationship between the reader and the DCA is romantic or queerplatonic to some degree or can be interpreted as so <3
One tragic day changes Dahlia's life forever. Despised by her father and brother, she's spent her entire life trying to be the child and sister she use to be. But nothing she ever does is good enough. She joins the Rider's Quadrant to prove them wrong.
Garrick now in his second year has proven he is more than the mark on his skin to his fellow riders, and taken leadership of his own Squad alongside Xaden. Little does he know the girl walking across the parapet is about to send him on a rollercoaster of a year.
Garrick Tavis x OC (Dahlia Aetos)
WARNING - THIS SERIES NOW CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR ONYX STORM. I HAVE MARKED THESE PARTS WITH ❗️AS WELL AS LISTING A WARNING AT THE TOP OF THE CHAPTER. IF YOU HAVE NOT READ ONYX STORM, DO NOT READ THESE CHAPTERS.
Onyx Storm Spoiler - ❗️
Smut/18+ - 😍
First Year
No Daughter of Mine
What You Made Me
Bad Idea, Right? - Garrick
Third Squad.
Not A Good Idea - Garrick
Yield
Marked Like You
Prove You Wrong
10 Gold Pieces - Garrick
Keeping Tabs
Glimpse of the Past
Unexpected Feelings - Garrick
I'll Make This Quick
Little Girl Gone
Proven Wrong - Garrick
Mares In His Stable
Jealousy
I'm Trying - Garrick
Manifestation ❗️
Painful Touch - Garrick ❗️
Show Me ❗️
Somewhere I Belong
Aetos vs. Aetos
Would It Matter?
Give Them Hell
Stepping Up
Outsmarted
Frustration - Garrick
War Games
The Hostage
The First Betrayal
Reunification Day (Dual POV)
An Unlikely Hero
About Damn Time 😍
Just Sex?
The Only Mare In His Stable
Disappointed - Garrick
Dragged Along
Fourth Wing
39. Familiar Faces
40. Second Squad
41. Assessment Day
42. Without A Doubt
43. A Helping Hand
44. Unexpected Reunion
45. Karma
46. Coffee Talk
47. Family Ties❗️- Garrick
48. Say Thank You 😍
49. Aetos vs Durran
50. Friendly Advice
51. Thinking Like A Scribe
52. Looking A Little Jealous
53. Let Me Show You 😍
54. Need A Favour
55. The Inntinnsic
56. Violet's Bodyquard
57. Questions
58. Tell Me What You Know
59. Where. Is. She. - Garrick
60. Confessions
61. Pretty Boy
62. Everything Is Fine
63. Dirty Laundry
64. Alibi 😍
65. Deja Vu
66. A Choice To Be Made
67. Distraction
68. Aretia
Iron Flame
69. Well This Is Awkward
70. Alive
71. Goodbye - Dahlia's Version
72. The Wingleader - Dual POV
73. Everything
74. Girls Night
75. Familiar Eyes
76. Won't Make It
77. First Attempt
78. Letters - Garrick
79. The Lieutenant
80. Co-Conspirators
81. Watched
82. Safe - Garrick ❗️
83. Burn Out
84. When You're Ready
85. I'll Always Love You - Garrick ❗️
86. Vivid Dreams ❗️
87. Delivery Service ❗️
88. Interrupted
89. Boundaries
90. Shattered
91. Resurrected
92. Rising Tensions
93. Royal Blood
Onyx Storm
Coming Soon.
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