Mavuri

"It could've been worse, you know?" His voice is soft, gentle. Equally as soft as the way he cradles your foot, and slowly rubs soothing circles over the bandages around your ankle. "If it was up to me... you would've needed reconstructive surgery on this little bone."

Suddenly, the sprained ankle doesn't seem so bad. It hurts like hell, and you suspect he's been applying pressure on the wrong spots from time to time because it hasn't healed in weeks. You can barely function, falling from a second floor because you were foolish enough to think that you could escape his claws was entirely your fault. If you stayed put, if you listened, this wouldn't be happening. You wouldn't be forced to ask Izuku to carry you around the house because the mere action of setting your foot down and walking brought a sharp pain all the way from your little toes to the crown of your head, a cold sting that ran all over your spine until you were helpless and whimpering. Cursing yourself for being so stupid, for letting him catch you in the act. And you curse him, for not helping you enough. And for not putting you out of your misery.

He looks up at you, his green eyes finding yours, and he smiles, that freckled smile you have learned to hate. It's dark, and it's malicious, and it's his. Soft, green curls fall over his forehead, giving him the appearance of an innocent young man, but he's not, he's a demon with the face of a cherub. Without breaking eye contact, he presses a reverent kiss to your ankle, and smiles.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine in no time," He tries to be reassuring, or mocking. Maybe both. "Until then... I guess you're stuck needing me."

TAG LIST

IZUKU M.LIST

like this is literally him:

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sae:

i saw you

at cafe

y/n:

you were there ?

why didn't you say hi ?

no reply for 5 minutes and 43 seconds.

y/n:

sae?

sae:

you looked happy

y/n:

?

well coffee does give me a serotonin boost

sae:

hmm

few more seconds pass

sae:

so that waiter

y/n:

what ?

sae:

you smiled at him

y/n:

so ?

sae:

he smiled at you too

a little too long

im a man

i know what intentions he had with you

y/n:

ಠ⁠_⁠ಠ

sae:

how do you use that

the emoticon

y/n:

the waiter was simply being nice to me

what intentions are you talking about ?

more seconds pass

y/n:

do you have those intentions with me too ?

yk

since you're a man too

sae:

i got it

cw ⌇ manipulation ◞ pinv ◞ yandere!ness

💭 thinking about alexis ness, who’s the sweetest and bestest friend you ever had. he’s there when no one else was, like for example when your ex boyfriend just… ghosted you, despite you two being so happy.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who enjoys the power dynamic of being the one who knows more about you than anyone else. he revels in the secret knowledge of your desires, your fears and your pleasures, using it to keep you close and under his influence.

💭thinking about best friend ness who uses the second key to your apartment to let himself in whenever you’re at work.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who likes to fist his cock frantically while inhaling, sniffing, licking your worn panties… and then leaves the mess behind for you to find.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who likes to keep the friendship with you and with kaiser separated. not for some noble reasons, but because you’d complain about the perverted landlord and kaiser immediately would know it was ness.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who stays with you, because you’re too afraid to be alone in your apartment. he’s finally in your bed, but give him a day or two before he’s in you.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who assures you that this isn’t weird. it’s just comfort and him loving you (as a best friend ofc) as he ruts frantically into your creamy cunt.

cw ⌇ manipulation ◞ pinv ◞ yandere!ness

💭 thinking about alexis ness, who’s the sweetest and bestest friend you ever had. he’s there when no one else was, like for example when your ex boyfriend just… ghosted you, despite you two being so happy.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who enjoys the power dynamic of being the one who knows more about you than anyone else. he revels in the secret knowledge of your desires, your fears and your pleasures, using it to keep you close and under his influence.

💭thinking about best friend ness who uses the second key to your apartment to let himself in whenever you’re at work.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who likes to fist his cock frantically while inhaling, sniffing, licking your worn panties… and then leaves the mess behind for you to find.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who likes to keep the friendship with you and with kaiser separated. not for some noble reasons, but because you’d complain about the perverted landlord and kaiser immediately would know it was ness.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who stays with you, because you’re too afraid to be alone in your apartment. he’s finally in your bed, but give him a day or two before he’s in you.

💭 thinking about best friend ness who assures you that this isn’t weird. it’s just comfort and him loving you (as a best friend ofc) as he ruts frantically into your creamy cunt.

Anddd here we go, i let the site pick for me so I ended up in team mystery hoorayyyy

“the senate’s blessing will be your doom”

“What would y’all do if your girl turns out to be a cute eldritch horror?”

Shidou Ryusei: EVEN BETTER 😛😛 certified monster fucker here

Sae: That could never happen.