Ryn

°The Lemonade Stand°

Masterlist

This blog is really for fun , and to help me learn about writing. As of writing this, you've only seen smut and a small amount of fluff from me but that's just because my hypersexual ass needs an outlet to get sexual tension out.

I am in college so don't feel unheard if I don't get to some of your requests

It's just REALLY busy

Characters:

My Hero Academia (obviously the characters are going to be aged up to at least 18)

Jujustu Kaisen (literally anyone, especially Geto ;>)

Haikyuu (Everyone except Natsu, obv.)

Blue Exorcist (someone plz suggest this)

Demon Slayer (All characters are going to be aged up to at least 18)

Hunter x Hunter (No minors, not gonna age up 12 year olds, pervs. So no Gon, Killua, Alluka, etc)

Attack on Titan (anyone but Kenny... He weirds me out)

Saiki K (Definitely one of my comfort animes)

Danganronpa (I'm a danganronpa cosplayer on tiktok actually, and yes the characters are canonlly 18+)

Naruto (obviously all characters minors)

One Piece (I've only seen up til Skypia arc so I'll try my best)

JJBA (I've only seen up to part 5 but I'm still watching it)

Nanbaka (It's my favorite anime of all time!!!)

Chainsaw Man (plz read the manga, is so good)

Akame Ga Kill (One of my all time favorites)

Fullmetal Alchemist (I wanna be with Ed so bad)

Any other anime I haven't suggested :]

I write:

-Smut, Fluff, Yandere content, Terrible angst :{ , a mix of these really anything

-Female, Male, Gender-neutral, any gender characters

-Any kinks are welcomed

I will NOT write:

Sub reader, pedophile

Trigger warning for this one! It has slight gun play and cnc. So if that doesn't float your boat, please don't read this one!!!

Anyways, if you still decide to stick around, lmk what you think of this!

Imagine joining the Phoenix Program and seeing your old fling for the first time in years. Robert is about to have a bad fucking day. Individually on your own, you're awful. But together... lord give that man a break!

Imagine throwing "subtle" jabs at each other at the beginning of the day but it's just the two of you openly flirting and talking about how you used to dick each other down over comms. (Chase about to whoop you freaks) And by lunch, there's reports of two Z-Team members aggressively making out in the locker room and wasting all the hot water.

You know how Flambae sometimes goes off the grid for a bit to do whatever the hell his arsonist ass does? He's taking you with him whether you're on a mission together or not. Safe to say its happens enough for Robert to mute the two of you until you make it back to SDN with stupid little grins on your face. And he can't even bench you two for it! Not only do you get the job done relatively well but if he benches you two, he's only gonna find you in some random supply closet practically begging to get written up for a HR violation and charged for public indecency.

I need that cookie BAD

Hear me out!

Thinking you're about to go to bed after a long day. Get a quick blow job, maybe have Chad ride you til he's satisfied and then go to bed. NO! You're still on the first part. This man is making dead eye contact with you as you start shoot blanks in his mouth. And then he just keeps going?! Your slight whining from overstimulation, fingers digging into his scalp and feet digging into the sheets only seems to encourage Flambae more. And when he stops, just as you're about to pass out, he gets upset when you aren't up to fucking him properly. He looks completely betrayed as if he didn't just try to suck your soul out through your dick. And for the cherry on top, he somehow make YOU feel bad for denying him with satisfaction, and makes you promise to rail him before work in the morning.

Bonus points if you grab him by his ponytail while he sucks you off. He'll glare at you but I promise he fucking loves it!

Giving Robert a nice massage after a long shift. And eventually your hands move more sensually. When he questions you about it, all you have to do is hush him with a quick kiss, saying how you want to make him feel extra good for all his hard work. Eventually it leads to him biting the sheets beneath him as your fingers continue to press against his prostate. He wants to call you a pervert but god it feels way to good!

Oml I'm going crazy over this man!

I got a request to do a Phenomaman fic with a tall reader (taller than 6'4). I thought this would be a good place to introduce an oc that has invaded my mind! In basic terms, he's an incubus (he's 6'9 cause yk...) anyways!!!! I'm still gonna write it in a Y/N perspective but I wanted to know if you guys would like the idea of including incubus-like features for the reader!

How you know I was working on another Flambae piece?!?! Also, you can't tell me he doesn't love doggy style (with hair pulling cause duh) but prefers missionary so he can bitch in your face!

When your old partner in crime mentioned that he was now involved in SDN's phoenix program, you're not sure what to think of it. Considering Chad was a pyromaniac with an equally flamboyant personality to match his powers, the idea of him willingly participating in a villain redemption program was absurd. But when he showed up at your front door a month after he was arrested by MechaMan, you didn't know what to think.

Chad wasn't the heroic type. He still isn't, not to the extent of Blonde Blazer or Phenomaman at least. Yet when he occasionally came over after a shift to talk about his work, his demeanor was nothing like the villain you once knew. He was passionate, looking forward to his next shift. He was... happy. Not his usually cocky display of satisfaction but genuine content that he never showed when was considered a villain.

Despite all things, heroic or villainous, Chad was Flambae, the fire and the flame with a body that does not burn and a mouth that runs marathons. "It's not my fault those damn civies got burned! Its fire. Its hot. Obviously you'll get burned if you get too close."

Chad scoffs, rolling his eyes almost at the speed of his rolling hips. His rough hands caress your back, pulling you into the heat of his body. "Yeah? What else happened today?" You mumbled against Chad's ear, your lips leaving open mouthed kisses against the other man's neck and jaw. You asked but didn't really hear the response. You were too busy rolling your hips into the other man, groaning as he clenched around you. Loose dark brown hair stuck to Chad's forehead, the rest of his long locks spilled out over the sheets.

You know I got you bookie!!! Was already working on this when you asked🫢😋

Waterboy Drabble

"One more, Herm..."

You gently cooed at the man across the sheets from you. Blueish-gray eyes stared back at you, tears falling from his eyelids.

"Y-Y/N! I... I can't anymore!"

Herman practically squealed as his wrist continued to move up and down over his cock. His bare legs trembled, subconsciously trying to close around his cum covered hand. With a small tsk, you roughly pushed the man's thighs apart again.

"Yes you can. Last I checked, you were a hero... and hero's never give up. Isn't that right?"

The bed dips as you scoot forward on the bed. One of your hands moved to gently stroke Herman's cheek, your lips placing a small yet encouraging kiss against the man's wet forehead. Herman only whined in response, his hand moving fast around himself to bring himself closer to another release.

Rather than reply, Herman turned his head upward towards you, your lips muffling a high pitched moan from the man. Your eyes opened slightly during the kiss, watching the hero beside you tremble and convulse as he spills over his fist for the nth time of the night. Herman leaned forward, desperately trying to continue the kiss through his overstimulation.

"Y-Y/N... please..."

Herman muttered against your lips, his body still shaking and his hand stilling. Maybe it was the tearful look in his eyes or you were just sadistic but the satisfying feeling in your chest by the hero... how could you deny yourself this experience when it was right in front of you.

"Just... just one more..."

"They're so fucking annoying!" "Mhm..."

It was a common occurrence to end your nights like this. Lounging lazily on the couch, "watching tv" while your boyfriend, Chad, ranted about his day at work. Usually you'd find your hand combing through his long brown hair, admiring his beauty, just as you did tonight.

"MechaBitch practically kept me benched the entire fucking shift! Why? I'm fucking awesome." "Yes, you are Chad..."

All you can do is hum in amusement at the man. Did you ever imagine you'd be dating a vulgar-mouthed, former villain/reformed hero? No... but hey, now your nights consisted of it. With a sigh, you gently nudge the man with your knee, hoping to get Chad's attention back to the present rather than his ended shift. But of course, in a Flambae-like manner, Chad isn't likely to back down from something when he's frustrated.

"And don't get me started on WetWipeBoy! The fucker left a puddle in the break room again! One of these days, I swear I'm gotta -"

Your hand moves down from Chad's hair to cup his jaw. "Chad..." The other man, finally focused on your face as you interrupt his rant. He only hums in response, subconsciously leaning slightly into your palm.

"I love you... but I'd really appreciate if you'd go back to sucking my dick..."

Chad scoffs, faking hurt and agitation. "You tell me to shut up?" His eyebrows raising, making his face more expressive than it already was. "No. I just don't like getting cockblocked cause your coworkers get on your nerves..."

Your words were blunt yet honest. And by the way your thumb continued to gently sweep over Chad's stubble, he couldn't help squeeze your bare thighs affectionatly with his iconic shitty smirk.

"You're just as annoying as them!"

You were going to ruin MechaMan…

Maybe it was from growing up around violent criminals that equally hated the three generations of heroes. Or possibly from getting groomed from an early age to gravitate towards groups like the Red Ring. It didn’t matter, it led to the same thing anyways. An endless hatred for MechaMan… 

But hey, who cares about some non-powered, washed up hero when you were cuddle-fucking your boyfried…

Boyfriend was a … subjective term when it came to Robert’s and your relationship. The two of you were nowhere close to being in a serious committed relationship. You practically knew nothing about the man, and he knew next to nothing about you. There seemed to be no point in deepening a relationship that consisted of the occasional fuck and late night taco runs. But at the same time, neither of you wanted to claim to be fuck buddies. It seemed too… dissatisfying of an adjective when it came to the two of you.

All things aside, no matter what you were to each other or the world, your relationship was based more on the present rather than the past or future. Interactions consisted of dealing with the now, satisfying something within each other when need be. Or that’s what you continued to tell yourself as your hands kept pulling Robert’s hips against your own. The way that man leaned his head back with an almost shameless groan made it hard to focus on the present. You wanted more. You wanted to come home everyday after working your ass off and take it out on him. You wanted to look down at pretty brown eyes that expressed more to you than his own mouth. 

“Jesus, babe!” You groan out, eyes closing tight. “You’re clenching down on me like a fucking porn star!” The fucked out chuckle of the other man flows into your ears as a string of curses leave your own mouth. “Don’t tell me this is all you got…” His mumbles only fueled you to fuck into him harder. 

“Robert Robertson… I’m gonna ruin you…”

OH MY LORD I NEEDED THIS!!! I'm thinking of making a second part to this but I'm not sure. If you guys want that, let me know if it should be angst or smut!

CW: Kidnapping, obsession, stalking, basic yandere shit idk

Katsuki Bakugo x Yandere! Male Reader

Most people would retract in horror or shock if they found someone bound, gagged, and disheveled in their basement. Their hearts would race, subconsciously entering into a fight-or-flight reaction as they analyze the situation. But you, you were different from others. All you can do is stare in awe at the results of months of hard work. 

You’re not sure when your obsession with Katsuki Bakugo started. Probably when you were leaving the scene of one of your crimes. From the mass panic and large amount of civilian activity, you were able to slip into the crowd and blind in. In the chaos, you just happened to bump into someone, both of you stumbling but still left standing. A hand roughly grabs your shoulder to stabilize the both of you. “You alright?” A rough voice speaks to you, but for a moment you thought you fell and hit your head because there’s no way you could hear the voice of an angel. “Yeah…” You simply mumble, nodding your head in response. Before you could say anything else, blonde hair and red eyes turn away from you, running towards the scene of your crime. 

OK!!!! I'm done with this hiatus! I miss writing and I miss you guys! I have two fics in the works right now and I plan to have at least one of the posted by the end of the day! It's been a while, mostly because of school and my mental health. For that I apologize. BUT! I remembered that posting for you all makes me happy, so I definitely am going to try and fit tine into my schedule to write some more!!!!

Omg!!! YES! It's always open!