lilydaspitfyre

i think shouto's domesticity kink crops up out of nowhere sometimes. like he comes home to you vacuuming with your headphones on, humming along to the music, and the next thing you know he's pressing you back against him, replacing your headphones with the fervent press of his mouth.

"you look so pretty, baby." his arms encircle your waist, pulling you close. he's hard behind you, thick and already pulsing.

"what's gotten into you?" you laugh into his embrace, but he's already kissing down your neck, hands all over the meat of your hips and ass. pulling down your lounge pants, cupping your pussy in his palm and smiling when he finds you bare.

"i love when you're like this." his voice is deep, rumbling. heat briefly flares on his left side. "drives me crazy. you waiting here for me..."

you don't make it to the bedroom. he sinks to the floor with you in his arms and seats you in his lap. he usually spends his time preparing you for him, but when you urge him to fill you up immediately, he listens. he's big, stretching you open, and shouto notices the pinch between your brow, adjusts your hips.

you gasp. it always takes a moment to get used to shouto inside of you.

"sometimes it's like i can't get you close enough." he palms your breasts, teeth and tongue descending on your nipples. he looks up at you, a devilish smile on his lips. "you good with a long night? it's not gonna be enough just once."

I think Shoto would be perfect with anyone who has respect really. Tsundere, shy, rebel, delinquent, kind and motherly/fatherly. Anything really. Shoto is the all people who wanted to just be treated right and wants to treat right to their partner.

But do you know which one i like to think about most? Clown person with a hard past just much like Shoto's but covers it in their humor. Because it feels so nice. They could explain every joke or social thing to Shoto when he didnt understand it. And shoto would always take them serious even if they kept making jokes about theirselfs.

Grumpy and sunshine trope maybe in other words? But more specified...

The thing you loved the most about shoto was his spirit to learn.

Learning how to make friends, learning how to change, learning how to open himself.

And this was how he was in your relationship too.

Shoto didnt know what was physical affection except some general ones, so he learned the rest with you.

Shoto didnt know how to cook, but he wanted to make you warm meals after long tiring days so he learned how to.

Shoto didnt know what go gift you, so he learned all of your interest and makes plans to buy them to you

Shoto didnt know how much giving flowers someone meant a lot for them, so after he learned it; he never let the flowers in your vase fade away with replacing them with new bouqette.

Shoto didnt know how to show his love... but he learned his way to do it. Because of how much it meant it for you.

And thats why you loved his learning spirit the most. Shoto may not have know the most basic things about social life. But he knows how to feel, and if he loves you: he will learn how to love you properly, warmly, rightly and make you feel seen in all the wats you want to. And happily, you give him a comeback for his love with yours lots lots more with than he expected.

Shoto memorizes your entire schedule with clinical accuracy. When you wake up, which route you take to class how long your showers last, even the exact tilt of your head when you’re tired. At night he replays mental images of you in his head like a private theater while slowly stroking his cock with his left hand, edging himself until he can’t think of anything but burying himself inside you.

He keeps a digital journal (not just photos) detailing every observation: the way your scent changes when you're aroused after training, how your voice pitches when you're stressed, the exact shade your skin flushes. He reads it back while fucking his fist.

Shoto doesn't just steal your panties, he catalogs them. He knows which ones you wore on which day, the exact phase of your cycle based on scent and subtle stains. He presses them to his face and neck, letting the fabric absorb his own scent so you unknowingly carry traces of him when you wear them again.

In public, Shoto is almost unnervingly blank toward you, but he engineers situations with surgical precision, He’ll freeze the floer just enongh under only your feet during training so you stumble into a private corner with him. There, he pins you gently but inescapably, one warm hand sliding under your shirt while his cool breath ghosts your throat. “Stay still, I’m helping you stabilize." No loud grinding or laughing, just silent, intense eye contact while he lets you feel his thick, heavy cock twitch against you through layers of fabric.

He times his patrols and solo training to coincide with yours. Sometimes he follows you at a distance, using his ice to mirror you and to watch you from afar without being seen, getting hard at the sight of you alone and unaware.

Shoto's possessiveness is colder and more absolute than raw physical marking. He wants to brand you with his quirks permanently, faint frostbite-like patterns or heat scars in hidden places that only he can soothe. If someone else gets too close, the temperature in the entire room plummets, and he later corners you, using both sides of his quirk to overstimulate you until you’re sobbing his name and swearing you're only his.

He hates the idea of angone else seeing even an inch of your skin. He's fantasized about freezing the locks on changing rooms or creating ice walls to trap you with him if anyone eise tries to enter. He’s incredibly dramatic about it, but would never try to embarrass you.

He fucks you with perfect coutrol one side of his cock warmed to near burning, while the other stays icy, suitching mid thrust so your walls flutter and clamp around the shocking contrast. He'll hold you down with his big hands on your wrists, while his warm mouth devours your tits, alternating hot wet sucks and cold licks until your nipples are swollen and hypersensitive.

Extreme oral worship. He eats you out for hours in total silence except for the wet sounds and his occasional low, broken murmurs. One warm tongue fucking deep inside you while cool fingers circle your clit, or vice versa. He studies every twitch of your hips and adjusts like he's optimizing a technique, refusing to stop until you've cum so many times you’re limp and crying. He gets really turned on by this, and cums in his pants while grinding on you, or the mattress.

He is a master of sensory deprivation and overload. He'll blindfold you with a thin layer of fabric, then use temperature shifts across your entire body while barely moving his hips just enough to keep you stretched and aching, He wants you disoriented, dependent only on his touch.

During late-night study sessions he insists on, he'll have you between his legs under the desk “for warmth.” His cock rests against your cheek or lips while he calmly reads aloud from textbooks, occasionally feeding you the tip when you're being "good".

He records everything, not just moans, but your heartbeat, the way your breathing changes, the exact wet sounds when he fingers you, he listens on repeat during solo missions, stroking himself in his hotel room while imagining ruining you again.

mha edition !!

including-izuku, katsuki, shoto, denki, eijiro, sero.

a/n: i havent wrote something for mha since april😟 very sorry abt thatt also check out my thorne (link in my pinned post)

nsfw, mdni !!

VIRGINITY

Notes: it feels like forever since I've done a full one shot so forgive me if I'm rusty.

Warnings: Mature NSFW content, afab/fem reader, loss of virginity, premature ejaculation, not proof read i cba

Shoto clumsily kissed your lips, the contact light and gentle. You could tell the poor guy was nervous. He had been a virgin for so long he had begun to believe he would never have sex.

But then you appeared.

Now, you climbed on top of him. Your bedroom was dark, spare some candles and the lamp in the corner of your room. The sweet smell from the candles filled your room. You shifted your weight on top of him. Pushing the bedding to the side, you made room for yourself.

Shoto's heart was racing, his eyes almost crossed in an attempt to look at your face that was too close to his. He was quiet, unsure of what to say. His hands hovered in the air above your hips, unsure of where to put them.

You smiled and pushed his hands down to rest on your bare skin where your shirt had rode up. His hands had been sweating.

Kissing him again, you began to gain more confidence until you were gasping for air. To your surprise it was shoto who licked your lips first, his tongue traced the seal of your lips and your stomach filled with butterflies. All you were doing was kissing, why are you so nervous?

After not that long you were practically sucking on his tongue. A heat in your lower belly started to twist into shape. And without yourself even noticing you were rocking your hips onto the man beneath you.

"I'm hard."

Your kiss suddenly broke and Shoto spoke, your spit still shining on his lips. You paused and then asked him a question, "Do you want me to help you out..?" You smirked and leaned in, which only flustered Shoto more.

His face burnt red as he slowly and shamefully nodded. "I want to have sex with you, badly. I can't stop thinking about it. I feel really bad."

You coo in response and pet his half and half hair. Shoto makes quick work of pulling off his shirt and he looks at you expectantly to do the same.

Once you were naked it felt a lot more serious. Two sweaty bodies on top of each other. Shoto's large muscular chest was above you, his face buried in the curve between your neck and shoulder. Your legs were spread wide enough for him to fit between and your core ached. You wished he would hurry up.

Shoto's hands were shaking as he lined himself up to your wet heat. He took a deep breath and began to push himself in.

He got a little too ambitious though and pushed his entire length in at once. Knocking the wind out of both of you. You moaned at the sudden fullness and Shoto gasped. Before he could stop himself he had already finished. Cumming inside you before he could get a second thrust in.

"Ah.. shit"

been wishin' for you, am i lucky or not…!┆ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ how you spend your long summer days with the mha boys

꒰ ⋆ ˚｡⋆ ──── featured on the disc: izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugou, shoto todoroki, denki kaminari

꒰ ⋆ ˚｡⋆ ──── content warnings: gn reader, lil suggestive, fluff, inspired by the song ‘what lovers do’ by maroon 5 ft sza

✧｡°࿐ ࿔ ── IZUKU MIDORIYA

𖥔 ݁ ˖ ꒰ ₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ ┆ farmers markets, tulips & strawberry fields, lemonade refreshers served with cocktail umbrellas on the side.

summers with izuku .... heal your inner child with an electric sense of something to look forward to everyday.

the average day begins with him preparing breakfast for the both of you; pinkies interlocking under the dinner table with hazy glances towards one another.

bike rides to the local farmers market, the refreshing breeze coating your faces with soft giggles thrown into the air. but on some days, the rays of sunlight peeks through his windows as a small groan ripples from his chest making you feel the vibrations from how close your bodies are intertwined.

how do the mha men kiss you?

starring: izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, hitoshi shinso, and tamaki amajiki!

content: fluff, gender neutral reader, lots of kissing :)

izuku likes to kiss you gently. his lips brush against your before slightly parting, pressing a little harder, letting his tongue enter your mouth, letting you taste him. his lips are warm and hydrated, so it's calming and easy to kiss him. he kisses your cheeks pretty often.

A/n: I’m working on some regular posts for my summer off and I’m thinking of trying to write some suggestive stuff possibly in the future but enjoy some shot fluff in the meantime! 🧁

Shoto was shy,well not exactly..more awkward. This was why when you’d started dating he was too nervous to touch you.

You’d not made the first move to even hold hands yet,given you’d not wanted to scare him away since you were his first girlfriend. Thus neither of you had kissed or touched each other. That didn’t mean you didn’t constantly talk to one another,that was rather easy apart from his lack of understanding for dry humour or many jokes you’d attempted.

You found it adorable when his cheeks would flush while you’d explain a joke to him through laughter.

This evening you were in his dorm for a change, laid on his bed while he laid beside you watching videos on his feed. However his mind seemed to be wondering,curious,you ask “what’s on your mind sho?”. In response he murmured something barely coherent earning his a confused hum until he repeated it clearer.

“Can I hold your hand” his mumble was shy and sweet. A soft smile welcomed itself onto your face and you offered him your hand. “Of course you can.” His fingers slipped between yours,his hand slightly cold due to his quirk being out of wack with his nerves. You stayed like that a while,just laid in the peaceful quiet with your fingers interlinked.

“You don’t have to be nervous to touch me,sho..” you commented softly,he nodded his eyes twinkling with hope that maybe he would be less awkward and anxious for you one day but he was sure of one thing,he’d never take these first moments for granted.

𝓜HA 𝓜en: Dom, Sub, 𝓞r Both ? pt3

all characters are 18+ | explicit | mdni

s. aizawa, s. todoroki, t. amajiki, t. iida, t. shigaraki

shota aizawa - dom

just naturally dominant imo

couldnt imagine him in a submissive role

the most ‘submissiveness’ he’d be doing is letting you ride him

which he loves btw

shoto todoroki - either

really depends on his mood

most of the time hes leaning more sub or rather letting you take control

when he is leaning more sub hes not like ‘submissive’ but rather lets you take control

soft dom

tamaki amajiki - sub

need i say more?

hes shyyy so he js lets you take initiative

seeing u be dominant even if not in a sexual setting makes him hard

always blushing in bed

tenya iida - dom

SOFT DOM SOFT DOM SOFT DOM

sweetest boy ever. but not an ounce of submissiveness in his body

sees himself as ur 1. protector, 2. provider, or pp as u call it lmao

so naturally he wants to protect and esp provide for you in all areas— including in the bedroom

tomura shigaraki - either

prob calls u mommy ngl

seeing u take control makes him horny

thooo so does everything else u do

thats why hes either— cus hes mostly the one initiative cus he has a higher libido

-              At first things are hard for your relationship as he’s never been in one and he doesn’t understand them. He starts off closed off, reserving his emotions for himself afraid of being hurt. Overtime, he starts opening up and expressing himself more as your relationship progresses showing a warmer side.

-               He’s a quiet affection type of person. He listens to everything that comes out of your mouth, remembering it and never forgetting. When he hears that you ran out of your favorite snack, he’ll stop by the store and pick up some more. He remembers dates and anniversaries, marking down when the two of you started talking to the day you two started dating.

-              He isn’t overly expressive, but he means well. He won’t make your relationship well known mostly telling his close friends. He wants to enjoy everything just between the two of you and no one else. He isn’t the type to shower you in affection and make dramatic declarations of love. He will though show his love and care through little details like keeping a separate calendar of your schedule, so he knows when to plan dates or having your favorite things at his place ready for whenever you need them.

-              He loves silence and enjoys being able to sit comfortably in it. He would find dates that allow the two of you to do that. He would plan study dates or ones where the two of you can sit on the beach close with each other and just watch the sun setting.

-              He would have a hard time trusting right away. With his difficult family history, he isn’t known for being open to many people. As your guy's relationship grows, he’ll start opening up and explaining some of the pain he went through during his childhood. He’ll let you meet his siblings first and then his mom, but it would take time before you met his father. He might try and go out of his way to make sure the two of you don’t meet at all until you end up running into him.

-              He’s protective but not controlling. He makes sure your safe no matter what, walking you to your door or ordering someone he trust to take you home. If you were in any sort of danger, he would be there without a second though, making sure you’re safe. In non dangerous situations, he would give you space and let you be your own person wanting to help you become stronger and independent.

“i’ve never kissed before.”

you roll your eyes with a small giggle. “shoto,” you start warmly, scooting closer to him on your bed. “you don’t need to know how..” you pause, trying to find the right words while the boy blinks back at you with a blank expression like always.

“it’s easy! like.. just..!” you demonstrate with a little pucker of your lips and squeeze of your eyes, bringing a very tiny smile onto shoto’s lips. he has to admit to himself, he’s a little nervous. he wants to be good, but how can he be good at something he’s never done?

“will you kiss me kindly?” he murmurs, white lashes kissing his cheeks as he blinks at you like a curious cat.

your toothy smile widens and you nod immediately. “sho, i will kiss you so kind, midoriya will seem like a jerk.”

he frowns, shaking his head a bit. “he could never be-”

“i know, i know,” you cut him off with a soft grin.

you look down, watching his hand press flat against his knee, like he’s unsure of what to do with it. you hum, taking it into yours. he follows your gaze, frown melting into his little smile once more as your fingers roll over his skin.

when he looks back up, you’re already admiring him. it’s a thing you do, where you silently take in every inch of his face.

your eyes flicker to his lips and you lean just a little closer. you hear his small inhale, and internally coo at your shy boy. “i’m going to kiss you now, okay?” you mumble, still caressing his hand with utmost care.

“yes.” he murmurs back, closing his eyes. “go ahead, sweet girl.”

the nickname brings a pitter patter to your heart, and that’s the push you need to press your lips against his. they’re soft, not that you expected anything less. they’re hesitant and awkward, but filled with love anyhow, and you find yourself giddy at the fact that he’s taking his time.

his lips rub against yours in a nervous manner, but his hand squeezes yours a bit before bringing his other up to cup your cheek. he even opens his eyes for a few seconds to see the happy look on your face before pulling back with an exhale of relief.

“good, right?” you say with a coo, leaning your face against his hand unconsciously.

Shoto Todoroki m.list

All fics are timeskipped/aged up (except a few set in the UA years but it’s specified and fluff only) | mostly afab reader | may contain nsfw and dark content ☁ fluff | 🌶️ smut | 🩹 angst | ❆ fluff winter/xmas series

⭑ The bloom and the breathless part 1 and part 2 (they can be read separate tho) ☁ ⭑ Feather and fang ⭑ his dark materials AU - part 2 tba

⭑ I was sleeping, I was soaring ☁ ⭑ Loving g(l)aze ☁ ⭑ Your freckles lead the way, I trace your constellations ☁ ⭑ House party with drunk Shoto light 🌶️ ⭑ Hold me down 🌶️ ⭑ Confess my truth / In swooping, sloping, cursive letters ☁ ⭑ All his firsts with you ramble ☁ ⭑ Blueberry bliss ☁ ⭑ Silent affection ☁ ⭑ When you hold me, it holds me together ❆ ⭑ Imagine being loved by me ☁🌶️ ⭑ Happy birthday ☁ ⭑ Reflections of love 🌶️ ⭑ shades of desire 🌶️ ⭑ of purring and warmth ☁ ⭑ only bought this dress so you could take it off ⭑ suggestive ⭑ down bad pining at the... gym? 🌶️ ⭑ a stroll in the park 🌶️ ⭑ breakfast in bed 🌶️ ⭑ five more days ☁ ⭑ his tongue is a weapon 🌶️

⭑ Little kitchen fun ☁ ⭑ Cuteness aggression ☁ ⭑ All his firsts with you ☁ ⭑ Tongue piercing fun🌶️ ⭑ Dinner date ☁ ⭑ morning chomps ☁ ⭑ gentle mornings 🌶️ ⭑ strawberry ☁

general thoughts under the tag: #thinking about: shoto todoroki

he stands above you for a moment before asking whats wrong as if its not obvious

your wearing very little clothes which are actively sticking to you and your hair sticks to your forehead so you're only response is a groan and you gesture to the ac unit

"is it broken?" he turns towards it.

"it doesn't seem broken.." He hums lowly as he kneels down to inspect it.

you roll your eyes,

"No, its hot as hell." you scoot closer to it.

Comfort (^-^)

PREMISE: You come home to your boyfriend, Shoto, after a long day of overworking yourself.

Your eyelids are heavy, and it takes conscious effort to keep them up. Your muscles ache from exertion during your work as a pro hero. Your brain feels heavy and stretched, begging for rest. The thought of Shoto waiting for you at home is the only thing keeping you from collapsing on the street…

It takes several tries for you to stick your apartment key in the lock, but eventually you get it and trudge into your apartment. You kick you shoes off at the door. “Mmghh… shoto, I’m home..” you groan in a tired voice.

Your boyfriend comes out of the kitchen, wearing an apron smudged with flour, his dual colored hair slightly tousled. His heterochromic softening when he sees your state. “Oh, darling…”

He unties his apron and takes it off while you stare at him, legs wobbly. You two don’t have arguments very often, but he’s been very persistent about the fact that you overwork yourself. You know he’s right, but your stubbornness mixed with your intense desire to prove yourself would never let you admit that…

He walks over to your side, one of his warm arms moving to rest against your back. Shoto pulls you closer and tugs you down to the couch with him gently. “I hate seeing you like this, my love. It’s not healthy.” You feel his fingers carding through your hair gently, and your eyes drift closed.

“I’m sorry…I just, there’s always work to do…you understand, don’t you?” You murmur, turning your head to rest against his broad chest. With every rise and fall of his breath, your head moves with him peacefully. You finally feel content with him.

He’s quiet for a moment, genuinely thinking about his reply. His hand doesn’t pause, trailing down your hair and rubbing your back. “I get it. You’re the most capable hero I’ve ever met…but seeing you wreck yourself like this…? Why, my love?”

You open your eyes, staring at the wall for a while, contemplating it yourself. It’s…because you don’t think you’re ever good enough, but how can you tell him that? You open your mouth but you choke on the words.

“Take your time. It’s okay to cry, honey. It’s okay. You know I don’t just love you when you’re composed. You can tell me anything.” Shoto purrs to you soothingly, stroking your hair again.

God, it’s so hard to not let things spill out when he speaks to you like that…

“It’s just..” your voice crackles out, broken by the tears threatening to spill out of your eyes. “It’s hard to talk about my feelings. I just- I um..” you race the patterns on his sweater with your fingers to distract yourself. “I guess I never feel like I’m doing enough. I’m not good enough…”

He presses his lips to your temple for a moment and rests his chin on the top of your head, letting you cry against his chest. “You’re so talented, y/n. You’re brilliant and you’re powerful. I understand you want to be great, but you’re holding yourself back by overworking yourself.” He chides you softly.

You nod against his chest, finally accepting it. Your muscles ache so bad, and lying on him feels nice. “Thanks, Sho..”

“Of course, love. Don’t thank me.” You feel him relax against you, no doubt relieved that you’re finally listening to him. His hands slip beneath your shirt, massaging your lower back with his warmed touch just the way you like it. “Just relax, pretty baby.”

You breathe out a sigh against his sweater, and then sniff, smelling something burning. “Wait, is something burning…?”

He stiffens against you and carefully extracts himself from your arms. He gives you an apologetic look and rushes to the kitchen, calling to you. “I was making Gyudon. I suppose it’s not any good anymore…” he focuses on cleaning the mess in the kitchen for a moment, and you close your eyes, feeling a pang of guilt. It was probably your fault that he burned the food. You came in there and made him pay attention to you…

He walks back into the living room, with an unexpectedly pleasant expression. “Hey, at least this means we can try takeout from that new place you wanted to try. Would you like that tonight?”

You feel a fluttering in your stomach, and a newfound appreciation for your boyfriend. He wasn’t upset or angry, he still just wanted to make sure you’re happy. “Yeah, Sho… that’d be nice.”

Shoto leans down and presses a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. “I’ll call it in. Why don’t you change out of your hero gear and into something comfortable?” He prompts with a slight tilt of his head.

You nod and head to the bedroom, changing into your softest pair of pajamas. You pad back out of the bedroom to see Shoto sitting on the couch, looking at his phone. He looks up at you as you enter, smiling softly. His eyelids droop slightly, making you realize how tired he is as well.

You crawl into his arms and he doesn’t hesitate to pull you close, letting out a lasting sigh into the crook of your neck. The feel of his warm breath sends shivers down your spine. You press a quick kiss to the base of his neck. “I love you, Shoto…”

“I love you too, my dear.” He whispers back, words reserved just for you.

Shoto as a boyfriend ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fem!reader

Boyfriend Shoto who always wakes up first in the morning and watches you sleep for a bit. Just whispering to himself about how pretty you are and how much he loves you. Eventually kissing you starting from your neck up to your cheek, ever so softly. And when your eyes finally open he kisses your lips.