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[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over
𖦹 jean kirstein loves strawberry ice cream after sex. ( 18+ )
the first time you and jean became intimate, you casually mentioned how much you were craving strawberry ice cream. without a word, jean rushed out of bed and didn't come back for a couple of minutes. you remember being slightly concerned, wondering if you said something wrong.
when he came back with a tub of strawberry ice cream and two spoons, you knew he was the one. ever since then, it's become a crucial part of your aftercare ritual.
tonight is no different. you stand leaning against his kitchen counter, wearing nothing but his button down you practically ripped off fourty five minutes ago. you've got the ice cream container sat open, twirling the sweat swirls of red against your spoon. the flavor on your tounge feels like heaven on earth. you sway your hips softly to the quiet music playing in your head. jean stands behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, swaying alongside you humming your favorite song softly.
it's the quiet moments like these that you crave the most. you feel nothing but the calm satisfaction coming from your core and the warmth in your chest knowing that you've found your soulmate already.
sometimes, like tonight, jean doesn't use a spoon, he can't keep his lips off yours long enough to find it necessary.
wrote this while eating strawberry ice cream in my kitchen at 1am. he's always in my head i need help
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going stupid on captain levi's cock! ₊˚⊹♡ ⇾ might be ooc (soz), lowk captain kink, p in v, etc
“no one said stop. so keep going.”
tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill down your cheeks and onto levi’s bare skin. your thighs were shaking, your pussy aching from the overstimulation as a result of the past two rounds.
you knew levi had inhuman stamina when it came to everything else, so you weren’t sure what led you to believe that wouldn’t translate to sex.
his hands were cold and tight where they held your hips, doing nothing but providing an anchor between you and unconsciousness. he wasn’t helping you move at all, simply just digging his nails into your skin to get you going again.
“i-i can’t,” you whimpered, clenching your muscles to try and obey. “i’m sorry, captain."
levi scoffed at the use of his official title, a single rut of his hips forcing a cry out of you, the tip of cock hitting places you could never dream of reaching with just your fingers. you’d braced yourself for more, but he stilled– one hand released your hip, going up to grip your jaw and making you look at him through bleary eyes.
“you can,” his encouragement was strained, his own composure slowly starting to slip the longer he stayed inside of you without moving. “if you can keep up with me out there, you can keep up with me here.”
he let himself fall back to lean on the wall, watching you expectantly as you panted, thighs shaking as you strained. your legs felt unstable and your brain was practically mush so the second you attempted to start riding him again you only managed to push yourself up not even halfway before you collapsed on his chest.
you whimpered at the sound of him scoffing, your fingertips digging into the skin of his shoulders while you apologized profusely into his skin. “m’sorry, cap–”
before you could finish, his hips were rutting up into you, the length piercing through you again and making your stomach bulge out slightly with his movements. you screamed, thanking whatever gods existed that the stone walls did a relatively decent job at containing the noise inside.
“mmph! shit, captain!” you cried out, gasping as he tugged you closer by your jaw, his composed breath warming your face. your eyes were wide as you stared into his– the slightest bit of desperation masked behind his equanimity.
“stop callin’ me that.”
levi’s grunts blended perfectly with your moans, neither of you breaking eye contact despite the desperate need you had to let them roll to the back of your head. you blinked at him through damp lashes, seeing the slight furrow in his eyebrows whenever you tightened around him.
you could feel his tip just barely graze your soft spot, more tears falling down your cheeks due to the anticipation that he was nearly there. however, when he pulled you into him further, kissing your lips in a confusing rough yet gentle manner, his hips shifted ever so slightly, thrusting into it with such precision that you felt you might pass out.
your jaw fell slack, forehead pressing into his as a small string drool slipped out the corner of your mouth. “levi! fuck, right there, please don’t stop!”
his hand dropped to slap the plush skin of your ass, letting it rest there while he sped up– his shorter stature irrelevant to his strength. he finally let his restraint slip, head falling back onto the wall while he kept his eyes on you, watching the way your eyes had fallen shut, mind completely gone and solely focused on the pleasure only he could provide you.
levi couldn’t help the smirk that appeared on his face– watching one of his strongest members fall apart on him again was truly the sight.
the slightest ache began to bloom in his legs, the tightening of his muscles not going unnoticed despite the state you were in. your hand came down to his abs, pushing him flush to the mattress while simultaneously using it as support to ride him again.
he moaned out at the pressure on his stomach, letting himself relax as you retook the reins.
“atta girl, just like that, hm?” he praised, starting to lose himself in you. “gonna cum on me again?”
you nodded rapidly, face warm and words no longer an option. levi scoffed, that lazy smile resting on his face knowing your tells.
“keep going. you’re doin’ so well.”
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Part 1: Riding a dildo in front of Katsuki….
The heavy leather cuffs were securely fastened to the iron headboard, completely locking Katsuki’s thick, scarred wrists in place. He violently tugged against the restraints, the muscles in his broad shoulders and vascular forearms flexing brutally as he tried to find even an inch of slack. The metal chains rattled against the frame, a sharp contrast to his ragged, heavy breathing.
"You're fucking pushing your luck," he growled, his crimson eyes burning with a dangerous mix of fury and unadulterated heat. His face was flushed dark, his jaw clenched so tight the muscles ticked. "Undo this shit right now, or I swear to god I'm gonna wreck you the second I get loose."
You didn't answer. Instead, you knelt at the foot of the bed, slowly crawling up the mattress until you were hovering just out of his reach. Down below his waistband, his thick, massive erection was already straining violently against the fabric of his dark sweatpants, a heavy wet patch soaking through the front from how turned on he was by the sheer helplessness of the situation.
You didn't reach for his zipper. Instead, you reached over to the nightstand and picked up the heavy, realistic silicone dildo, letting him watch as you coated the slick length in lubricant.
Katsuki’s breath hitched instantly. His eyes went completely wide, the pupils blowing out so dark they almost swallowed the crimson. He stopped fighting the cuffs entirely, his body locking up as he realized exactly what you were planning to do.
"The fuck is that?" he rasped, his voice dropping into a ruined, gravelly octave. His hips gave a desperate, involuntary jerk against the mattress. "No. No way. You are not using that trash when I'm right fucking here. Drop it and get on my lap."
Ignoring his commanding tone, you positioned the toy securely onto the mattress right in his direct line of sight. You slowly slid your underwear down your legs, tossing them onto the floor, exposing your dripping wet center to him.
You straddled the toy, hovering right over the thick head. Keeping your eyes locked entirely onto his, you slowly, deliberately lowered your hips, letting the silicone stretch you wide as you took the entire length inside you in one deep, unhurried stroke.
A high, breathless gasp left your lips, and the sound completely broke him.
"Fuck!" Katsuki roared, throwing his entire weight forward. The headboard groaned under his strength as he violently thrashed against the restraints, desperate to grab your waist, to pull you off the toy, to drive himself inside you instead. "Look at you... you're so fucking tight around it. You're taking it all while looking right at me?!"
You began to ride it, your hips moving in a slow, torturous rhythm. Every time you sank all the way down, you let out a soft whine, your chest heaving as your slick heat coated the toy.
Katsuki was losing his absolute mind. He couldn't look away. His chest was rising and falling in frantic, shallow gasps, his vision entirely consumed by the sight of your flushed skin, your bouncing chest, and the way your wet center clung to the silicone. He was throbbing so hard it was physically painful, his own dripping pre-cum soaking entirely through his sweatpants.
"You're doing this on purpose," he choked out, his head slamming back against the pillow as a heavy shudder ran through his entire frame. "You're fucking torturing me. Keep riding it. Move faster. Let me watch you cream all over it, you beautiful, sadistic bastard."
Katsuki fisting you (nsfw, 18+)
What is wrong with being obsessed with an ass, right?
Bakugo physically cannot sleep unless he is completely glued to your backside. Even when he’s dead tired, he’ll violently yank you back-first against his bare chest, his large hands clamping onto your waist to pull your ass flush against his lap. His thick, heavy length is always semi-hard and nestled perfectly between your cheeks, throbbing lazily against you all night.
ugh!!! if you try to shift away because his body heat is boiling you, he completely loses it. Even half-asleep, his grip will tighten like an iron vise, and he'll let out a low, warning growl as he shoves his face directly into the valley of your ass. He literally buries his nose and mouth right against your bare skin, inhaling your scent from right there just to quiet his brain down enough to sleep.
Waking up is the most feral part because his morning wood is absolutely brutal. You’ll wake up to him already rock-hard and slick, deliberately grinding his heavy weight right against your dripping heat from behind. Before you can even open your eyes, his hand will shove your face into the pillow, his voice a ruined, sleepy rasp against your neck: "Don't fucking move—you're taking it right now," before he drives himself completely home.
Riding a dido in front of Katsuki Bakugo
Katsuki fisting you (nsfw,18+)
There's two types of masturbation for Keigo.
First is the thoughtless: often pressed for time, a quick thing to relieve some stress and release some energy. Efficient as ever, almost clinical in the way he rubs one out, takes a shower, and heads straight to bed for work in the morning. He doesn't even bother making an ordeal of it when he does have time, until...
Well, until he has a new muse.
Once you're in the picture, it's a different story, and that's where the second type comes in: the kind where he thinks.
He imagines an impish grin as he sidles his waistband down.
Eyes creased with teasing while his fingers wrap around his length.
A pretty mouth, a prettier voice, and his own lips part with a hot breath that comes out heavy.
Keigo thinks of you when his hand eases up and down in strokes that start slow and get faster.
He thinks of you when his hips roll into the heat of his fist almost warm enough to really be you he's fucking.
And he thinks of you when he spills thick over the rim of those digits, groan dragged low from his throat.
Thinking is something Keigo does more of these days.
So he wonders if you think of him too.
Synopsis: Hawks had been one of the most celebrated heroes - until he turned against the Commission and everything he previously stood for. You, a hero sworn to bring him in, quickly discover the roles have reversed: now, he has you, claiming you as his own Warnings: hair pulling, breeding, creampie, doggy, unprotected p in v, villain!Hawks, dirty talk Pairing: villain!Hawks x fem!Reader A/N: welcome to the very first day of Villaintober! I hope you enjoy this little fic - every like & reblog is truly appreciated ♡ ⇢ MY HERO ACADEMIA - 3
Shame courses through every nerve of your body. It shouldn’t be like this.
You were the one assigned to capture the villain, to bring him to face justice for his crimes.
How did it come to this, ending with him pinning you to your own bed, cock buried deep inside your quivering pussy from behind? You can’t pinpoint the exact moment it all went wrong. The mission spiraled out of control, and a hard blow to your head stole your consciousness for long enough for him to seize control.
Now, the air is heavy with the musk of sweat when he slams you further into the mattress.
Red feathers litter the floor, a few twitching faintly.
Your bedroom is dim, shadows pooling across the walls, the faint city lights leaking through the blinds, but all you can see are the mattress of your bed and his body - broad shoulders looming above, golden eyes sharp and burning with pure lust, red wings fluttering behind him.
Hawks. Once a hero, now a villain.
keigo fucking his cum back into you...💭
he finishes so hard that at first all he can do is cling to you and rub his leaky cock along your slit, smearing his cum over your already soaked folds as he’s groaning against your neck.
but with his endless stamina, it’s barely five minutes before you feel him get hard again, his mushroom tip bumping against your inner thigh. your pussy is sticky with slick and spit and cum, and it takes him no effort at all to slide back into you and moan when your walls flutter weakly around him. you’re overstimulated and dazed and you can only lie there as his hips stutter.
you’re so messy and wet down there that at first his dick slips right out of you, the fat head nudging your clit and smearing your inner thighs with pre. he has to wrap his fist around the thick base and guide his cock back into you, keeping a firm hold on your thigh with his free hand to keep you spread open for him.
globs of cum keep dripping from your spasming hole, but keigo uses his fingers and his cock to keep you nice and stuffed with his spend, and the squelch that sounds each time he bottoms out inside of you is obscenely loud.
“gotta make sure it doesn’t come out, sweetheart, gotta fill you up with my kids—get you knocked up so your belly gets all swollen and round, yeah?”

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Lifelong friend!Itachi x seeking pleasure
Itachi Uchiha helping you find pleasure from penetration.
Proofread: I tried my best! | Word count: ~8k | Warnings: MDNI! Smut, lifelong friends to lovers, pwp, fem!reader has no idea how to feel pleasure from penetration, slow burn pace, "poetic" dirty talk, a bit of praise kink, overstimulation, squirting (1st time), cunnilingus, fingering, mutual masturbation, deep (protected) penetration, and aftercare. Itachi is in his mid-20s, so not fully canon-compliant. Readers are free to scroll past if this specific character interpretation does not align with their comfort levels.
Tag list: @ichxraaa <3
A/n: shout out to Amy Daws and her book "Blindsided" that I read in 2024 and inspired this. You're the man, Amy! I truly hope you guys like it. After I was done and went back to review the writing, I felt like I wasn't sure if I liked it or not. Enjoy! 🖤
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 […] 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠
i’m on my period and i’m only thinking of:
how naruto men would take care when you need them way too much
݁.𖥔 cn: overstimulation, oral sex (both f and m receiving), rough sex, multiple orgams, dirty talk. breeding kink
characters: madara, itachi, obito, kakashi, sasuke, naruto, shikamaru
fandom: naruto
༄ a/n: sasuke is at the final because ofc i wrote more at him
🃜 🃚 🃖
🍃 Kakashi
Kakashi will definitely be more than happy to fuck you as much as you needed. Anywhere. In his office? One of his fantasies. Every corner of your house? Just say the word. At night? He barely sleeps anyway. Morning? The best way to start your day, refreshed.
After his fingers reached the most delicious spots at the same time with his sinful lips that had already sucked your pussy into two orgasms, you were barely satisfied.
“Ah, fuck—Yes! So good, you fill me so good!” Kakashi leaned over you, lifting your leg higher on the table next to the bed and whispered into your ear, tilting your chin toward him.
“Yes, sweetheart?” He groaned at a particularly deep thrust. “Is my [Name] satisfied yet?”
“No, no—Please! More, Kakashi! I love your dick so fucking much—” He hissed at your dirty mouth, feeling himself throb inside you. Taking both your hands behind your back while you bent further for him and parted your legs, Kakashi used your restrained wrists as leverage, his thrusts pounding your needy pussy harder, shaking the table. Only his name could be heard as you screamed it.
“I’ll fuck you anytime you want, [Name].”
🍃 Itachi
Itachi has a talent for pretending he doesn’t understand what you’re implying unless you say it directly. Whether your legs rub together when he replies a certain way… when you taunt him—and of course, he notices. Whether you look at him like you want to devour him, and he acts…sweet, far sweeter than usual. As if nothing’s happening, becoming even more affectionate just to soak you further and further until you’re the one who begs.
the real reason why itachi looks so tired。✧・゚
content: naruto au, itachi x fem!reader, smuuut, rough s, riding, overstim, dry cumming, reader is a horndog, cervix hitting, etc etc etc
a/n: this kinda short and rushed ive been busy and sick 🤧
you've been clinging onto your bf!itachi for what feels like hours now. this entire night he's been pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you. you don't have a clue why you're so needy tonight, and you're not too worried about why. all you can do is keep going without any thought behind it.
right now you're on top of him, your shaking hands gripping onto the sheets beside his head. you ride him slowly, biting your lip as you feel his cock hit every single one of your sweet spots. his eyes are half-lidded as he looks at you. thank god there's a towel under you, because previous loads of cum combined with your slick drip down his balls.
"baby, you're killing me.." he mutters, feeling like this is the fifteenth round and it's not the last one. he's so sensitive now that you both came so many times in a row and he lost count at this point. "just a little more..feels so good.." you mewl, rolling your hips as he gasps from the movement.
you've drained him of so much energy but he knows he still has a bit left. after that drains too, he might just fall asleep with you still riding him. you start going faster, trying to get yourself to cum again while he pants in overstimulation.
he grabs both your hips firmly, looking up at you as your cunt clenches, feeling every thick inch of his cock. "itachi, please make me cum again.." you whimper, nails digging into the sheets as he starts to thrust up into you with all of his might.
he moves deep and fast, using all the energy he has left. he wraps his arms around your waist tightly, making sure you can't edge yourself or move so he can just make you cum already.
you sob his name as he ravages you, knowing after he makes you cum again you'll be finished for good. "this is what you want?" he says, forcing his cock so deep inside he hits your cervix and makes you shudder. he's going so fast, so suddenly that you can't even respond properly.
all you can do is cry and whimper as your pussy takes him relentlessly, sucking him in greedily every time he thrusts. your ass claps each time he thrusts up, the sound bouncing off the walls and echoing in your ear along with the wet squelching noises from your cunt.
"oh my god..yes!!" you sob, your teeth sinking into your bottom lip as you try to silence your loud, needy moans. he sits up and grabs your ass with both hands, squeezing it and holding you up. then he begins thrusting again, going harsh and rough.
he slides all the way in and then all the way out quickly, bringing you into slight shock every time he moves. your mouth falls open but you can't moan, all you do is sharply gasp and scream quietly as you get painfully close to your nth orgasm.
your back arches as far as it can and you cum, mouth grunting and your walls clenching repeatedly on itachi's throbbing cock. he stops thrusting and he slides out, placing a sweaty hand on the small of your back. you catch your breath like you just finished a marathon.
"itachi, that was.." you murmur, voice shaking and breathless. you look down to see he's soft, but you don't feel his cum leaking out of you. "did you.. dry cum?" you ask quietly, looking in his eyes which are very close to shutting. "i think.." he mutters, looking down as well. "you sucked everything out of me. i'll be asleep for a while."
"are you satisfied now, baby? need more?" he asks, rubbing his hand on your hip. you know you wouldn't deny it if he offered it, but for now you'll leave him alone since you see the exhaustion in his face and you feel a little bad for milking him dry like that.
he sighs when he remembers he has to get up early in the morning tomorrow. "you're the reason why i always look so tired," he says, a slight grin showing up on his face. "i wouldn't want to feel so weary from anything else though."
he dozes off right after finishing his sentence, too tired to even get up and clean up the mess you both made. maybe you kind of like making him sleep right after it though, it's a little bit of an accomplishment.
♡ — men who know they're big. much too big for you
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"Please", you mewl, grinding on his clothed crotch, your panties wet with arousal.
"You can't, baby" he hisses through gritted teeth, resolve thinning when you grind over his hardness. "Fuck" he instinctively pushes his hip forward to meet your thrust, "You can't take me"
You groan, the room heating up and constricting around you two. Mind swirling with thoughts of his big length inside you, stuffing you full.
"I can, i promise. Please..." Your teary eyes and begging really did it for him as he snaps, manhandling you below him as his broad form hovers over yours, blocking any light.
Within a minute your clothes are off, his big hands can't seem to get enough of you. Roaming over your waist, thighs, breasts, anything that he can maul.
Spreading your thighs apart with his legs, he groans at the sight of your dripping pussy, clenching around nothing, "so fucking needy" he lazily gives it a slap, making you yelp.
A smirk tugs at his face, eyebrow arched at your messed up form. "Don't complain later. You asked for it" his voice laced with hunger and a predatory intent, big hand stroking himself while he aligns himself with your dripping pussy, the most beautiful sight he has ever seen. And he's going to ruin it so well.
"Nhgg.. plea- ah!" Your plea gets cut off as he grants your wish, pushing in barely an inch inside your tight walls. "Fucking hell.." his eyebrow furrow in concentration, eyes laser focused on the the little hole gaping around his big cock. Much too big for you, he thinks.
His teeth bite into his lower lip as he pushes harder, your back arching at the stinging stretch. "Can take.. it" you stutter, already trembling. Hips arching to take him more.
"As you fucking wish" he growls, an animalistic sound leaving his mouth. His big hands hold you in place below him, pushing into your tight warmth, stuffing you to your limit. Your writhing body unable to move much against his strong grip, his hips pushing forward until you're full of him.
"That what you wanted?" his forehead sweaty at the effort it took to push into your tight hole, pupils blown wide. "So fucking tight for me.. all fucking mine"
His large hand over your tummy feeling himself inside you. "'ts so.. big.." you mewl, hands digging into his forearm.
He chuckles breathlessly, "told ya.. but you wouldn't listen." His thumb runs over your clit, his pace slow and deep, knowing you need time to adjust to his size.
"More", you cry out, looking at him with teary and needy eyes, your tight walls clenching around him oh so deliciously. A man can only hold himself back for so long..
He huffs out an amused grin, "don't cry too much", he doesn't wait for your answer before he starts thrusting into you at a faster pace. Pulling himself out almost fully before slamming back inside.
"Oh..ngh, so good-" your broken screams sound like music to his ears.
"Don't stop" you cry out, nails digging into his arms, feeling yourself splitting apart on his length. The line between pain and pleasure blurring together, mind mush. Only him. Him. All over you.
You cry out when he rubs against a particular angle, throwing your head back.
"Right there?" His smirk is devilish, making it a point to continue to assault that soft spot inside your now stretched and full pussy.
"Wait- ahh! Wait" your cries fall on deaf ears, eyes rolling back at the overwhelming pleasure. Your body trembling and writhing under his much larger one.
"Hm? What was that? You want more? Of course, angel" he pretends to mishear you, pushing into you at a brutal pace, continuing to hit that spot that has you seeing stars.
"No, i.. meant- ah!"
"I got you" he whispers into your ear, cooing praises about how well you're taking him, how you were made just for him while he ruins your little pussy.
When you cum, it's nothing like you've ever experienced before. Vision turning white, almost on the verge of passing out. Clenching so hard around him, bringing him to his release.
You feel his warm release coating your insides, both of you groaning and trembling at the feel.
You stay like that for a moment. Fucked out, bodies tangled with each other, too tired to move a muscle
Once he moves to lay beside you, he makes sure he's still inside you. Spooning you against his big and warm body. "Let's stay like this" he grunts tiredly. "Just makin' sure you get used to my size."
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Kakashi has a breeding kink.
All it took was four words from you to make Kakashi go still, halting his thrusts inside of you.
“Fill me up, please.”
Usually, the two of you were always safe when having sex, him always wearing a condom. But in the heat of the moment tonight, Kakashi realized he was out of condoms but not wanting to stop, you both decided to be careful and he would pull out when it became too close. Which wasn’t completely safe but he’d been in the hospital recovering for the last two weeks and you missed him so much. You wanted to feel his cock inside of you.
“Honey,” he breathes, pulling away from his favorite spot in the crook of your neck to gaze down at you. “We need to be careful.”
His white hair was a mess from you grabbing and pulling at the strands and his lips were kiss swollen. His eyes were wide with his love and lust for you, only the seemed to darken with your words.
“Please, Kakashi. I want you to fill me up. Put your baby in me. I already know you’re the one for me for the rest of my life.”
His cock twitched inside of you, his pace starting again.
“You want to have my baby?” Kakashi asked, now nudging your jaw with his nose so he could pepper your neck in kisses.
“Yes,” you breathed, wrapping your arms and legs around him to pull him closer to you.
“Gonna fill you up,” he says, slamming his cock into you with force, it made you cry out.
Not in pain, more of a pleasure.
“You’re going to look so pretty carrying my child. Belly round and breasts swollen,” he sinks his teeth into your throat.
You felt Kakashi pul his cock all of the way out of you before filling you up, over and over he did this until finally he let out a low growl, spilling his cum inside of you. He held it there for a few moments, cock pulsating inside of you, to make sure you took every last drop of him.
“I hope you know I’m going to fuck you anywhere, anytime, I can until I put a baby in you,” he murmurs into the skin of your chest as he planted kisses along it.
You giggled, brushing a kiss on his forehead. “Fine with me.”

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Izuku's eyes go so big sometimes.
When you drop to your knees in front of him, looking up at him through your lashes. And then when you paw at the tent in his pants.
His eyes go wide and bug-like and Izuku can hear his heart rattling in his chest. It feels like it's pounding so hard he's going to be sick and his heart will jump from his throat.
Izuku didn't know what to do when you pulled down his pants, he was grinning like a fool and staring like one too. He couldn't choose between holding onto your hair or leaving you be.
A strangled moan left him when you wrap your warm, wet mouth around him and he ended up fisting your hair as he tried grabbing anything to calm himself.
You choke on your own spit as you suck on him, it was wet and messy and felt so good. Izuku couldn't stop whining. It sounded like he was about to cry.
I don't like this but I should probably post lol
𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ still rockin’ your hoodie ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊
── hawks x reader ໒꒱
The sunset today is beautiful. It paints the sky in hues of orange and pink, with the last of its golden rays reaching out to the inky night that creeps in.
A balmy breeze moves in with the chill of a tepid spring night, but it doesn’t bother you in the slightest.
As the city lights wink to life, you kick your feet against the railing you sit atop, high above the skyline.
His hoodie sits wrapped around your shoulders, worn and beaten down. The zipper broke long ago, the metal teeth fastened and unfastened a few times too many.
And though it’s been months, if you really bury your face into its depths, you can catch his scent still lingering.
It’s part of why his hoodie is still in your closet, why you still reach for it and wear it in your sleep.
Out of habit, the strings sit between your teeth, the aglets long worn with your bite marks.
They fall from your lips as red feathers float into your line of sight. You cast your gaze up, breath catching in your throat.
Keigo floats above you, his big, beautiful wings flapping behind him. His smile is small, so soft it punches you in the gut.
He lands on the railing next to you, voice kept low as he states, “You’re still wearing my hoodie.”
Time seems to halt as your eyes meet his. It’s been months since you woke up and gazed into eyes of molten gold. They shine here with the moonlight, a reflection of his rightful place in the skies.
In this instant, you feel a spark of memories, each one woven through the threads of his hoodie. Of the late nights gazing at the stars, your intertwined hands shoved into his pockets.
Of being young and stupid and rebellious, resulting in the cigarette burns that you still can’t wash out. When police sirens wailed in the distance, their red and blue lights illuminating the thrill and too-wide grins mirrored in your faces.
The slits Keigo had cut himself, big enough to fit his wings through, and just the right size for your barely-smaller pair to slip through as well. The adrenaline coursing through your veins from the theft seconds fresh that landed you two with the hoodie in the first place.
The excitement as Keigo announced his scouting for the professional cloud racing league, the notification sent after a morning of love making, leaving you in nothing but this hoodie.
Each stolen kiss after practice, under bleachers, and tucked into alleyways.
It’s only an instant, but the lifetime shared in this hoodie still hits you all the same. A bitter reminder that after everything you’d given, you hadn’t been able to hold onto his love or kisses. Only this. A frayed, well-worn hoodie.
But maybe his appearance before you now is a sign of otherwise.
You dig your fists deeper into the pockets, casting your gaze aside as the hoodie tugs tighter around you.
“If you want it back, you can take it.”
Keigo sits himself next to you. His wing stretches out and envelops you. “I don’t.”
You ignore the flutter of hope in your chest, a task made harder as he hugs your shoulder, tugging you into his side. “I’m sorry I kept you waiting.”
The heartbroken, angry part of you wants to shove him off. But the larger part of you, the one that missed him with every breath, sighs deeply in relief, allowing yourself to bury in his side. Still, you punch him lightly. “Took you long enough, asshole.”
He chuckles, taking no offense. “I’ll make it up to you.”
You know he will. So you let your eyes slip closed, settling in his warmth. “Tomorrow.”
He secures his hold on you, pressing a kiss to your head. “And every day after, dove.”
tags: @sakuramimi-chan @keigos-lover