#1a x reader

An audible, dramatic gasp broke the room. Turning towards the source, Present Mic was there, mouth covered in shock as recognition dawned on his face. "AKASHIYA, YOU SAY?! PRESIDENT NEZU, YOU SURE THAT'S THE AKASHIYA?"

Practically bouncing in his seat, Mic whipped his head to his left. "SHOUTA! DID YA HEAR THAT?! YOU DON'T THINK THAT'S THE SAME AKASHIYA FROM—"

"Enough." Aizawa cut him off in his usual flat, deadpan tone. Leaning back in his seat, tired and disinterested eyes watch as you help a pair of students avoid the zero-pointer.

A flicker of recognition crossed his eyes at the sight of you, but nothing else was expressed.

It wasn't until the sudden color change of your hair to an almost eerie white and the your eyes glowed red, did his mask break with a raised brow.

More gasps and murmurs erupted around the room as the teachers watched in awe.

"OH WOW! DID YOU SEE THAT?!" Present Mic screamed as the footage showed you stomping down on the zero-pointer's arm, completely severing it with a single move. "SHE JUST—WHAM! THAT'S SOME REAL POWER, RIGHT THERE!"

Midnight smirked from her seat, twirling a lock of her dark hair between her fingers. "Well she certainly knows how to make an impression," she commented, eyes glued to the screen.

Ectoplasm, usually calm, chimed in. "For someone who didn't seem interested in fighting at first... she's got real combat potential."

As the faculty members buzzed with amazement at your display of strength, Aizawa's gaze drifted back to Nezu, who was already watching him with a knowing smile.

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𝑻𝑾𝑶 𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑲𝑺 𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑹...

The next few days passed in a blur, and the tension around the UA exam results grew. You spent most of your time pacing your room, a pit of dread sitting deep in your stomach.

Your phone suddenly buzzed, startling you. It was Izuku.

 "____! I made it!" His voice was practically shaking with joy. "I got into the hero course!"

You forced a smile. "That's amazing, Zuki! I'm so happy for you!"

 "What about you? Did you get your letter yet?"

"...N-no, not yet. I haven't checked."

"Ah, well, let me know as soon as you do, okay? We'll hang out to celebrate later!" he said before hanging up. As soon as the call ended, your smile dropped, face falling into a grim expression.

"Let's hope I failed..." you muttered under your breath.

Your eyes drift over to where the unopened UA letter had been sitting, waiting until you knew of Izuku's fate before you found yours.

Approaching the desk, you eye the envelope as if it was about to bite you.

You didn't want to end up in the hero course. You never did. As much as the world loved heroes, as much as Izuku dreamed of becoming one—the idea never quite sat right with you.

General studies was where you wanted to be. Less attention. Less pressure.

 'I did the bare minimum,' you remind yourself. 'I should at least land in General Studies...'

With trembling fingers you rip open the envelope. A small device slid out, lighting up as it activated and a hologram of All Might himself appeared before you.

"Congratulations, young Akashiya!" His booming voice filled the room. "You've made it into UA's Hero Course!"

Your stomach drop.

"...Fuuuuuuuuuuuck."

You slump down onto the floor and clutch your hair in frustration with a racing heart and spinning mind.

"B-but how?" you stammered, your hands trembling. "I don't remember doing any of that..."

Almost as if hearing your confusion, the hologram continued, this time showing footage of the exam.

Your eyes widened as you watched various clips of yourself saving random students from tedious accidents and falls, even showing where you saved a pair of students—Kirishima and another unknown girl—from the zero-pointer.

'THEY FUCKING SCORED ME HELPING?!'

Then the image of Moka appeared; your hair shifting to a bright white before you kicked the massive robot away with terrifying strength and precision.

Your eyes remained glued to the display as you weakly let out a small "Oh..."

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You trudge down the stairs, each step heavier than the last. The reason for you being accepted was still pressing in your mind, the weight of it suffocating.

Your parents were seated on the couch chatting away, but quickly stop upon hearing your footsteps. Turning, your mother's face brightened at the sight of you.

"Honey! I-what's wrong?" The blank expression on your face makes her pause.

You stared at her, mouth opening and closing as you struggled to get the words out. Then suddenly, without warning, the dam burst.

"I... I got in..." tears stream down your face as you stood at the bottom of the stairs. "I got into the hero course..."

Your voice cracked at the confession, but your parents didn't notice the dread laced in your words.

Instead, they both lit up with pride and joy.

"Oh, sweetheart!" your mother exclaimed, rising from the couch and rushing over to you. "That's incredible! You did it!"

Your father follow close behind, pride gleaming in his blood red irises as he clasp a hand on your shoulder. "Looks like you're finally on your way to become a hero."

Their words hit you like a punch in the gut making your tears flow harder. Mistaking the breakdown for tears of joy, they pull you into a tight embrace.

"There, there," your mother coos, rubbing your back as she held you close. "I know it's overwhelming, but this is what you've been working so hard for."

You shook your head in denial, but the sobs kept coming.

You wanted to tell them. To explain that this wasn't what you wanted at all. But you couldn't.

You couldn't bring yourself to ruin the pride they felt for you.

And so, you cried as they held you with smiles, oblivious to the truth.

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You solemnly walk alongside Izuku on the way to U.A. High, dragging your feet a little. The sky is clear and bright, but you can't seem to find it in yourself to enjoy it.

 It was like walking to your own doom, even though the greenette looked excited—too excited, if you're being honest.

"Isn't it amazing, ____?! We're finally starting at U.A.!" his voice was filled with joy, almost making you wince.

"Yeah... amazing," you muttered, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach your eyes. "Just...can't wait."

'I did the bare minimum. I shouldn't even be here.'

When you both entered the building, Izuku was already muttering up a storm. Normally you would've consoled him, offered some words of encouragement to ease his nerves.

But today? Today you were too bummed.

U.A. Hero Course...

How did you get stuck in this mess? You wanted to lay low, go unnoticed. And yet here you are, walking toward a future you never asked for. 

Opening the door to Class 1-A, noise hit you like a tidal wave.

The sight before you was all too familiar: Bakugo Katsuki, mid-scream, yelling at the blue-haired guy from the exam who had called out both you and Izuku. "WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME, FOUR EYES?!"

Kirishima saw you the moment you walked in. His face lit up and he raised a hand to call your name.

But his excitement falters once he spots your quiet, almost defeated demeanor. Instead he lowers his hand, deciding to speak to you later when he has the chance.

"Oh, that curly hair!"

You and Izuku turn to see a girl at the room's entrance. You recognize her from before the exam, who saved you two from a nasty fall.

"You passed! Just like Present Mic said you would!" Her short brown hair bounced with her bubbly movements. Her grin was bright, big eyes shining with excitement. "I mean of course you did! Your punch was amazing!!"

Izuku's face turned bright red as he stumbled over his words. "I-I was? I mean, I was just trying to do my best—"

When she glanced at you, however, her confident demeanor shifted. "Oh! Um... h-hi!" she stammered, her eyes darting nervously between you and Izuku.

You noticed she was wearing the flower you'd given her weeks ago—except now it was decorated in her hair.

"Is that the flower I gave you?" you asked, pointing to it.

The brunette furiously blushed, subconsciously brushing her fingers against it. "Y-yeah... I, um, made it into a hairpin because... well, it's...nice." she mumbled, ending the statement in a quiet voice.

You blink in surprise, warmth flooding your chest. You hadn't expected her to cherish it like that. "You made that? Wow...looks pretty."

She malfunctions at your compliment, words tangle up in her throat. "T-thanks! Y-you're really p-pretty too!"

Before the situation could get any more awkward, 'Four Eyes' strode over with a serious face, as rigid as ever.

"Greetings! I am Iida Tenya from the Somei Private Academy! Midoriya, I see you've made it into the Hero Course. It seems you were aware that there was more to the entrance exam than just combat! That takes foresight and strategic thinking. I misjudged you!" He bowed stiffly.

And of course, the freckled boy panicked under pressure of the sudden praise.

"N-no, I didn't! I mean, I wasn't—It was just—!" He fumbled over his words while you subtly rolled your eyes, not bothering to acknowledge Iida's over-the-top demeanor.

Just then, a tired voice cut through the room. "If you're here to socialize, get out."

Everyone froze, including you. Slowly you turned around, looking for the source of the voice. At first, you didn't see anyone—then, you heard shuffling and looked down.

There on the floor, was a man in a raggedy yellow sleeping bag, sipping on a juice pouch like he had all the time in the world. His tired eyes barely opened as he took another sip.

He stood up sluggishly, as though he had just woken up from a particularly bad nap. "My name is Shota Aizawa. I'll be your homeroom teacher," he muttered.

Already you didn't like him. Interrupting Zuki's chance to make friends and social connections? Not cool.

Not to mention he seemed very uninterested in being there, which annoyed you for some reason.

"It's kind of sudden, but we're going straight into it: Quirk assessment test," his eyes lazily scan the room, but you could feel they were sharp.

The entire class tensed up, sensing the weight of his words.

Aizawa pulls out a stack of gym clothes out the sleeping bag and throws it on top of his desk. "Get dressed and meet up outside."

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Herded outside, Aizawa stood in front of the class, arms crossed and face blank.

You half-listened as he began to explain what was happening, that you'd be performing various physical tests using your quirks.

"This is a serious evaluation of your abilities. Don't screw around. And so, for a little motivator, the person who came in last would be kicked out ."

You perk up at that.

Izuku's face drained of color. You could practically feel the anxiety radiating off him, and for once you couldn't blame him.

He turns to you, clearly worried. "W-what are we going to do ____?! We can't get kicked out already!"

"Don't worry, I'm going to sit this one out. You just make sure to do your best, okay?"

"But—! You can't just—"

"I'll be fine, Zuki. Can't use my advanced abilities anyway unless this is taken off." Giving a sad smile, you tug at the rosary around your neck. "Besides, I need to know if I can handle myself without it."

That was a lie. You weren't doing this for practice.

You had no plans of staying at U.A., and this was your perfect way out. If you placed last, you'd be expelled. You'd gladly sacrifice yourself so he could stay.

The tests began, and true to your word, you barely tried.

50-meter dash? You jogged at a leisure pace. Grip strength test? You squeezed just enough to move the needle a few inches. Long jump? Just a  lil hop as a kid would when playing hopscotch.

When it came to Izuku's turn for the throw, you watched in confusion as he managed to hurl the ball incredibly far.

Your brows furrowed 'How the hell did he just do that? '

Something about it didn't add up. But you shook your head, deciding to worry about that later. 'Focus on getting kicked out first.'

Aizawa watched you the whole time, sharp eyes narrowing with every test. Kirishima, on the other hand, looked genuinely confused.

He had seen what you could do during the entrance exam—the way you'd saved people and destroyed the Zero Pointer with a single kick. Now, you were acting like you couldn't care less.

Finally the scores were displayed. And as expected, you were dead last.

"Well dang!" You clap your hands together as you jump up with a wide grin on your face. "Really wanted to stay, but it looks like I GOTS to go!"

With a pep in your step, you began to walk to the nearest exit. 

"W-wait! You can't just go! You... you don't have to do this!" Izuku's voice cracked as he shouted with tears brimming his eyes.

"She wasn't using her full quirk!" He reached for your rosary, his hand shaking as he tried to grab it. "If you just take this off, you can still—"

You jumped back before his fingers could touch the necklace, holding your hands up defensively.

"Whoa there!" You let out a nervous laugh, giving the greenette a light pat on the head. "You know I can't Zuki. I'd feel like a total cheater if I used my quirk now. That wouldn't be fair."

Izuku stared at you with quivering lips, clearly on the verge of begging Aizawa to let you retake the test with your vampire quirk side active.

He couldn't do this, not without you.

You rub his back, keeping up your fake disappointed smile. And though you hated seeing him like this, you had to stick to your plan.

Aizawa watched the scene unfold in silence, his tired eyes taking in everything as he processed everything. Then, he sighed.

Just as you were about to give Izuku another consoling pat on the back, Aizawa's monotone voice cut through the air. "Oh, and about the last person getting kicked out—"

You whipped your head up, glancing at him in confusion. Why was he dragging this out?

Catching the strange glint in his dark eyes, your face drops. 'No...no way...'

 He wasn't serious...was he? 

Aizawa's lips curved into a dark smirk as the panic spread across your face.

You glared at him. 'You wouldn't dare,' your eyes said.

Aizawa's grin widened as if to say, 'Oh, I would,' before delivering the finishing blow: "I lied."

For a second, everything was still. The the words finally sunk in.

"____'s not getting expelled?!" Izuku lets out a cry of happiness. Aizawa gave a nod in response, barely sparing a glance as you dropped to your knees with a wail.

You weren't getting kicked out....you weren't leaving. There was no getting out of this.

Tears began streaming down your face, you try to cover them to hide how distraught you were. Not that it mattered, to others it looked like tears of joy.

Izuku immediately knelt beside you, pulling your hands away from your face. "Hey, ____. Look at me! It's okay... it's alright... No need to cry," he said, voice soft and gentle.

You calmed down with a sniffle, managing a shaky and hesitant grin. "R-really?"

Your bestfriend nodded vigorously, his grin lighting up the entire field. "Yes! We can finally become heroes together!"

That fake grin you had crumbled and you couldn't hold back the loud ugly sobs that followed.

You were stuck here. You had to be a hero now.

Misunderstanding your feelings Izuku continued to console you thinking you were crying of happiness. "It's okay! We're gonna be heroes!" he repeated, voice filled with excitement for the future.

One by one the other classmates began to gather around, offering words of encouragement and patting you on the shoulder with words of "You've got this!" or "We're a team!"

Bakugo could only stand off to the side, arms crossed and looking thoroughly unimpressed. "What a bunch of extras," he grumbled under his breath. Todoroki, equally unamused, kept his distance.

Through all of this, Aizawa watched, munching on a bag of popcorn. Where he got the popcorn? No one knew, but he was clearly enjoying himself.

Your an aid of some kind at a monster university that is made by monsters, for monsters. Maybe a nurse aide that usually helps around 1-A because their a particularly rowdy class, and are prone to injuries. You specialize in treating non human species, or at least not fully human. You would say your probably one human out of very few who do this, a lot of people feeling a little unrestful towards their monster counterparts. So upon your interning or whatever being picked up this university, the students were rather skeptical of your intentions. It didn’t last very long however as you did your job professionally and kindly, not turning away any species and doing your best to help everyone. 1-A students were frequent visitors as they tend to rough house a lot and require minor medical attention for it. You could safely say you’ve gotten fairly close to this class, close enough to consider them friends. But for them it could be considered a little closer then what you think yourself. You see their are two things about you that make you particularly appealing to this crew that you as a human wouldn’t understand. It’s instinctual for monsters to place a lot of attention onto power and ideals in a mate. It is almost universally appealing to every monster to desire someone weaker, as a weak mate feels a lot more satisfying to claim, mate, and protect. Of course that can change form monster to monster, but its an accepted truth for the majority. So when someone comes by who is particularly weak, as most humans are compared to them, but also shows proficiency in nurturing and tending to the care of monster species...well it’s safe to say you, my dear, are a head turner.  School is out for a kind of spring break, mostly an excuse to lock up their students during mating season as to not cause any problems. You, someone who specializes in medical care for many a monster, know what mating season is, but it seems to slip your mind as you get ready for the day, preparing a trip to the 1-A dorms to visit. As a human it is required you be allowed in by some guards, as to not cause trouble amongst the monsters there. Usually its a pretty quick process, you go there quite often so its a very habitual pattern now. But today seems to be a little different, the guards today are not who they usually are. (The reason being these particular monsters don’t have heats!) They stop you in front of the building, close enough to be seen from the building by any monster who may be peeking (however unlikely it is cause most monsters at this time are bed bound), but far enough that you should be out of smelling or hearing range for any monster who isn’t already looking through their room windows. You begin to chat with the guards, blissfully unaware of the monsters that just got alerted to your presence. 

Bakugou - Werewolf                                  “Please..! Y/n...I’m begging you here!”

Lets begin with the one who sensed you in the first place!

Normally no monster should be able to hear you from the distance your at but

This man has particularly good hearing even amongst werewolves, who are notorious for their heightened senses

His heat as a werewolf is about what you’d expect, but also probably not

He is ridiculously horny and filled with the thought of nothing but knotting someone immediately

As much as he tries to relieve it himself it’s not really working, like at all

His room is filled with grunts of frustrations, growling, and even some whining

Now normally bakugou has too much pride to do something like whine...

but boy is he sensitive. And boy is he majorly turned on. And boy would he give anything for anyone to come around immediately and just let him fuck them til they pass out

So bakugou is tossing, turning, shifting, pacing all over his room, in nothing but a pair of basketball shorts that rub against him in such a way that he can’t help but whine at

he could hear all of his classmates going through similar frustrations, all quarantined in their rooms

but he catches a sound of something different

something outside

a laugh

a very familiar laugh of someone he wants badly

someone that just the thought of is making his shorts ridiculously tight 

you wouldn’t even be able to time the speed at which bakugou is at his window searching for even a hint of your person

and when he sees you so close to the dorms but not getting closer he is distressed

please just come inside and let him fuck you

He’s whining, moaning your name, scratching and pounding on his locked window at you to even look his direction and offer him some relief

the thoughts of all things you guys would do are running through his mind at rapid speeds

it’s driving him crazy

he’d do anything you want, as long as you let him inside you and let him knot you all season long

he is pressed against his window, leaving little to the imagination

drooling, panting, flushed, he is desperate

the thought of you stretched out on his knot...

being filled with nothing but his cum...

his children...

its enough to make him cum on its own

and maybe it does? not that it would change the situation any

you’d think he’d be particularly dom in this kind situation right?

Maybe normally, but if he doesn’t get anything after so long he gets a little needy

okay a lot needy

when he got to you its instant

there is no prepping or foreplay

he’s gripping your ass tightly, bruises forming already

moaning loudly as he finds solace in your tight cavern

with the tears in his eyes and the moan of relief, you’d swear he’s been waiting for this moment for years

he’s biting your neck and whining, pressing himself as close and as deep into you as he could possibly go

the bulge in your bully isn’t some he even notices, he’s far too invested in your smell and how you feel around him

he’s slamming so roughly and your moaning so loudly, your sure the entire school knows and is jealous of what's happening you

the thought of being inflated with his cum can’t even cross your mind, because with everything he’s doing your lucky to be thinking at all

but i promise you it’s all thats going through his mind

he wants to knot and fill you up, quickly just so he can do it again

he just has to get to you first.

It was his screaming your name in broken sentences that alerted the others to your arrival.

Kirishima - Dragon Hybrid

as a dragon hybrid, he gets very possessive of his belongings during this season

its when monsters get their most primal, and a dragons most basic urge is to horde all of his treasures around him and attack anyone who dares get close to them

so throughout this season, he is horny, but if he doesn’t have someone there as a treasure it’s not gonna be as bad as the others

so he was doing well all considered, at least compared to the others

Some self gratification on a pile of his most favored treasures is enough to satisfy him for awhile

Of course that was until he heard bakugou screaming your name

reluctant to leave his little horde pile, but intrigued of the name of one he’d consider a treasure, he peeks out his window

and see’s his beautiful little treasure outside talking to some random men

he is fucking furious

one of his treasures isn’t with him but instead with two others

he’s seeing red at the audacity

it doesn’t take long til he’s attacking his walls, doors and windows to get out

to rip those two fools who stole his treasure apart

to carry you back to his cave and ravage you all day and night

bite, scratch, and mark you in any way possible so everyone knows exactly who you belong to

rough dom kiri anyone? that is until his anger fades away, then it soft dom kiri and smooth sailing for the rest of the way

oh to see you naked on top of all his other treasures

his most precious treasure as the cherry on top

it would be heaven

his first instinct when he got you would be to rip your clothes off you immediately

until he catches the scent of you on your clothes

immediately he adds your clothes to his pile of treasures

imagining the way he’d use them if you got too tired

he will worship those for as long as you are on them

next step is prepare you for his size, as he comes from a very large species

he can’t be impatient because if he injures his most precious treasure by not prepping them, he would be devastated

the sounds you’d make

the way you’d squirm as you take every inch, enhanced by the coldness of his scales but the warmth of his body

the shaky breaths

every reaction and movement catches his attention and enamors him greatly

he would worship your body and word

every hair curve and mark

would listen to you like you were a divine prophet, and every moan was the words of a god

his priority is not pregnancy, his priority is taking you to the heights of pleasure

if he can use his body to get you there then even better, he’d be able to feel that pleasure with you and connect you guys even further

the thought is almost enough to calm him down from his primal rage. almost

first he just has to break out of this god forsaken room

Izuku - Naga

izuku usually takes pride in his self control

buts it funny how fast that went out the window when he saw you outside

he thought he was doing fine but as soon as he saw you he could swear he almost went feral

looking at you shifting your weight from foot to foot, your body swaying from one side to the other as you talked was so attractive for some reason

it seems naga’s place a little more attention on body movement then other species

or maybe it was just him

he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the way you stretched, and how your clothes shifted around you

you could wear anything and it would turn him on greatly

clothes that cover you? the thought of it slowly coming off to reveal more and more skin is enough to make moan in delight

revealing clothes? he can’t look away for a second, not wanting to gloss over a single detail

he actually hadn’t thought about having you...”assist” him through this

but now that he has, he wouldn’t go through another heat without doing so

oh how he dreams of seeing the way your arms would stretch over your head as you slowly lifted your shirt from you head

how you would bend down, slowly inching your bottoms down, teasing him

he couldn’t trust himself to help you, he’d ruin it somehow

plus he is more than okay with watching

by the time you finshed he would halfway between letting you do whatever you want, and wrapping you amongst his body and feeling all of you

he wants to see what you would do first, it’s not easy when his body is so long

he’d pull you into an incredible kiss, the way he worked his long tongue would rock your world

he’d slowly entangle his long tail across the entirety of your body, wrapping you so tightly

just loose enough for you to squirm

your legs would be wrapped around his waist, tied together by his tail

his face would be shoved into your neck, chests pressed together

arms tied above your head

he’d watch how you your muscles would tense and how your face would contort as he allowed himself to enter you

maybe he’d put both in at once, or maybe he’d do one at a time

he’d hold you close as his penises moved inside you, the intimacy driving him wild

the tip of his tail would explore any hole not being used, allowing himself to feel your entire body inside and out

he’d stop to watch you how you would squirm as he began to release eggs into you

how your eyes would widen as one of his dicks would release large eggs into your stomach

how you your moans would be muffled around his tail as he ejaculated semen to fertilize the eggs

how you’d squirm as both his eggs and semen bloated your stomach

he’d kiss you as you came, caressing your face,  his long tongue wrapped around yours

Shoto - Yuki-Onna / Ice Spirit

Shoto’s existance is a little strange, the child of an ice spirit and fire spirit, makes for a very strange mating season

his room is constantly fluctuating from either extremely hot or extremely cold

both sides are fighting for control over his urges, pulling back and forth between his two affinities

his practice through the years allow him to get a good control of it though, and he finds it easier to deal with a frozen room rather then a melted one

so majority of the time his room will stay cold unless he gets particularly riled up

he was sat on his bed in a tank top and shorts, hunched over with his elbows on his knees, hands holding each other in front of him, trying to keep the temperature cool despite the rising heat in his core and the hardness that was pressed against his thigh

for some reason this particular season was harder to control then others

he didn’t expect bakugou of all people to give him a reason as to why that could be

when he heard your name in the distance his temperature spiked

it would seem...his body is yearning for someone specific now so it’s harder to control

slowly making his way to his bedroom window that was frosted over with ice

the growing heat in his body was enough to melt it all, not that he noticed

the only thing he could see through the perspiration on his window was you

the spike in temperature that happened would of been unbearable if it was anyone else

but he’s not thinking about that either

he’s thinking of how nice it would be for you to be under him

or on top of him

just being one with him

he fantasizes you being in his freezing room

just cold enough for you to cling to him

his body just warm enough to keep you satisfied

your foggy breath gracing his face with its warmth

his own fog meeting yours in return from the sheer closeness of your faces

the temperature getting colder, but him getting hotter

the way you subconsciously melted into his every touch as his hands roamed all over your body

how your legs tangled around him, seeking the warmth only he could provide you

the way you would moan as his hot tongue licked all his favorite parts of your body, all chilly from your surroundings

the way his saliva would crystalize on your body from the frosty temperature

if he noticed the blazing heat that was ramping up in his room, he didn’t acknowledge it

the only thing he could think of was the way you would cling to him as he began to warm you up inside to

your warm walls were nothing compared to the heat he radiated

how the heat of his saliva would trickle down your throat as he spat in your mouth and explored it with his tongue

having to cool his body down before he gets hot enough to scald you

having to practice self control while you were surrounding him with such ecstacy

the idea of just letting you squirm as he stayed still, the warring temperatures getting you off in a way that didn’t need movement

as his body begins to leave scorch marks on the floors and window, clothes soaked to his skin from the sweat

he thinks that cooling you down while hot could also be fun...

Shinsou - Vampire

entrancing others was part of the benefits of being a vampire

not many could stop from being entranced by his being

people hung onto his words and got mesmerized by looking into his eyes

vampires specialize in this kind of hypnotism

it was as nice as it was awful

being able to charm whatever you want to you, whether it be a relationship or an item you want, he could get it with nothing but a couple words and a smile

but sadly with those qualities garners a lot of distrust species-wise

on a normal day this fact can be really upsetting

but when he’s stuck in his room, locked away from anyone who could help him sate these desires...

he would gladly use whatever tool he had at his disposal if it meant that this unrelenting force of pure want would be quenched if even for a moment

cause what he has in front of him isn’t doing the job at all

no toy could ever beat the alternative

could never beat the assistance of a greatly desired individual

cause there is nothing more attractive to a vampire in mating season then drinking and turning from a human during a fussy night of passion and sin

vampires have two ways too add to their race, by turning a human into a vampire, or reproduction with another vampire

Shinsou’s dream is to do both in one heat cycle, multiple nights of indulging in ones wildest pleasures

so to hear and see that you were so close, but unable to indulge in those desires with you...how disappointing

if he could just speak with you just for a moment, then those distant dreams would become reality

just one word and you wouldn’t be able to resist giving all of yourself to him

you’d be his cute little mindslave, his little pet...

free to use however he’d want

he’d watch as you slowly stripped in front of him, revealing to him every inch of skin

his eyes would analyze and trace every inch of your body, how gorgeous it is, and it’s all for him

such perfect delicate skin that would he’d be to sink his fangs into 

a tantalizing taste of every part of your body

then he’d sweet talk you with dirty words, get you to lay on his bed and show him everything he wants to see, make you say all the words he wants you to say

Make you beg for all the things you want done to you

of course he’d do them to you regardless but the sight on your face as you say such naughty words makes it that much more appealing

he could imagine your face as you choked around him, pushing your face further and further despite the sounds of gagging telling him to stop

the only sound sweeter would the sound of you crying as he pushed into you nonstop at inhuman speeds

he’d lean to capture your lips in an intimate kiss while your legs stretched over his shoulders

he’d graze your lips with his fangs, letting the blood slowly fall onto his tongue as he explored your mouth himself

whisper dirty things into you ears as you babbled incoherent works, unable to think straight from all the sensations he provided

he’d say how stupid you were on his cock, how dirty you were for feeling such bliss over something so sinful

of course by the way your eyes were rolling back he’d know that you wouldn’t be able to respond

the way you clenched around him, the sound of you screaming his name is all the answer he’d need to know you were in absolute heaven

and the sinfully delightful night would end with a just as sinfully delightful bite, in which the your warm blood would flow down his throat and his venom would permeate through your body

you’d be turning into a vampire as you came on his cock, the start of an entirety of equally blissful nights for all of entirety

IIda - Android

as a species that consists of more electronic parts then human, one would expect they wouldn’t have a mating season

and originally no they didn’t

but a long time ago a virus spread amongst android systems around the world giving them a form of heat

even to this day they haven’t found a way to rid of it, only a way to assist oneself in gratifying the feeling

but biologically androids are not equipped with parts to assist them with such urges

so they developed some

it’s equipped with a type of material that sends signals to all the hardware and parts around an androids system that stimulates the same feeling of pleasure that organic species have

and thanks to modern technology i’ll just say iida is well equipped, with size and features

(some think the virus was fake and was just an excuse to create these parts, but who knows...)

now originally iida intended on shutting his system down and booting up again at a scheduled time to hopefully skip this season

but the season struck him earlier then others so he wasn’t able to prepare in advance

and well

now he’s way too turned on to turn himself off

and he’s spending this particular season quite different then the ones before

to be honest he doesn’t even notice bakugous yelling, he’s to caught up in indulging in self-made fantasies of you to look at the actual you

he downloaded a special program that allowed him to create a life-like replica of himself and you and put them in all kinds of situations

seems all those pictures he took of you in secret were useful after all

he could see everything so vividly

how he’d pin your legs over your head and watch your varying reaction to every mode he possesses

of course with your permission, he’d record it all

he’d record how you go from gasping from just some normal thrusting to moaning in surprise as it began to rotate

he’d get a close up of how you trembled when his dick began to vibrate and rub against your walls at a speed that’d put normal vibrators to shame

and of course as an android, he wouldn’t get tired

it’s safe to say, long breaks? not happening

anything you need to do can be done while sat on his large piece of equipment because he wasn’t stopping now

it doesn’t matter how many time you cum, he won’t stop

why should he stop if your getting more and more sensitive, and getting more and more pleasure?

if he needs to recharge he’ll sit at his charging station while grabbing your ass and bouncing you on his dick

he’s gonna chase the feeling of pleasure that is foreign to his species for about the entire season, so please get comfortable

he will go until you pass out and maybe then some

his cold hands would grab and touch anything he could reach

no sensitive zone would be safe from his metal body

he’d search your entire body for your most sensitive parts and really focus on those areas

and let it be known that any surface you can be fucked on, you will be fucked on

on the bed, tables, chairs, against any wall or window, and no the ceiling is not out of the question

his thrusts can be so harsh your sure your organs will bruise by the end

he’s thrusting so hard he’d break one piece of furniture and just move on to the next one just to break it too

of course once it’s all over you would get the sweetest aftercare

he’d pull up all the best ways to nurture a lover when their tired

He was currently in the process of training for the sports festival, his dad training and helping him.

Aizawa had asked for (name)s presence during training because apparently his kids were getting a bit too cocky and not understanding that even though someone could be disabled or quirkless that they could still prove to be a challenge.

He basically asked (name) to beat his kids asses to humble them.

And with one permission slip from Nedzu and an ok from his dad, the two were walking to gym Gamma "so what's up with class 1-A anyways? Why are they so controversial?" (Name) asked his dad as they walked towards the gym "they are trouble magnets" he said simply "not to mention a few of them have an attitude problem"

(Name) never really interacted with 1-A as he usually spent his free time with his classmates or dad as Higari made support gear for his son to test out.

"I see..." He was curious about the class as his dad opened the door for his son and watched as the class looked at his kid confused and scowled as their faces morphed to pity.

Now he couldn't wait for him to beat their asses.

"What? Is blindy gonna give us some piss speech about how blind people can do shit we can too or some bullshit " Bakugo spat and Aizawa activated his Quirk to silence the blond "no, this is (name) Maijima, you are all going to fight him" Aizawa said simply as (name) walked towards him and if it weren't for the milky eyes, everyone would have assumed he could see.

"Sir! That's far too dangerous! Not to mention an unfair disadvantage!" Tenya said with urgency and (name) snorted at this nonsense he was hearing but was used to people constantly treating him like he was fragile and weak, he was blind not a god damn infant.

"This will be a lesson of not underestimating your enemies, now I will let (name) get changed and at the buzzer we will begin training and quirks are allowed"

When (name) got changed his dad and Aizawa went to the observation deck "god I hate it when people act like that" Higari grumbled and Aizawa sighed "well they will learn quick to not underestimate their opponents"

Walking out (name) moved his toes against the ground and walked to the marker Aizawa left on the ground for him to stand near and fix the earpiece all students were wearing.

"This will be easy" Bakugo mumbled as the rest of 1-A shared similar thoughts but most did feel bad about fighting a blind guy but when the buzzer went off none of them were expecting what came next.

"And here we go" Higari snickered as he watched his son manipulate the ground below him the metal of items laying around and wreak absolute Havok on the class.

It took ten minutes.

Ten minutes and 1-A was taken down.

"H-how..?" Iida said weakly as he stated at the barefoot teen who played with a floating pebble, weaving it through his fingers "because you guys underestimated your opponent without any knowledge of their abilities, you assumed because be couldn't see you the way you see him that he was weak" Higari said firmly as he patted his sons back and mumbling a soft 'good job kiddo' to his son who beamed in his general direction.

"(Name) can sense the ground around him as a form of echo location and most obvious can manipulate earth matter" Aizawa explain as the class looked at the teen "and you will all be against him at the sports festival"

"I cant wait to see what you guys bring when you're actually prepared!" (Name) said happily as the students swarmed him and began chatting him up "Oi! It's still class, you can talk to him at lunch" Aizawa scolded his students who stepped away from the younger Maijima who just smiled "never underestimate your opponent, you don't know what they bring to the table"

"Now only if he wants to you can ask him questions "

"I'm cool to answer any questions Mr.Aizawa" (name) said happily and the students raised their hands for (name) to pick only to realize he can't see that and Aizawa sighed before pointing to Kirishima "how did you get so strong?!"

"My dad taught me" (name) said pointing to his dad's general direction "he taught me how to control my quirk and make it what it is now"

"Why aren't you in the hero course?"

"I plan on joining through the sports festival, a chance to show that I deserve to be in it without people assuming I got in through pity and assume since im blind I somehow deserve less"

The class felt like shit after that, they made those assumptions and pitied him.

"Being blind isn't some curse or some tragedy, I can't see so what? That shouldn't have made you assume I was ill equipped for combat"

"...we're sorry we made such quick judgements and looked down on you, it was unfair and unjust as heroes" Momo said genuinely and the other students save for Bakugo and Todoroki (he nodded forgetting (name) was blind) agreed with her words and (name) just smiled "I forgive you but don't be dumb"

you noticed that katsuki was particularly silent on the way home, even going as far to ignore civilians who were waving at the two of you and scurrying to give gifts. upon arriving home, he went straight to the shower and left you to arrange and store the gifts you received.

you showered after he did and you saw him staring out the window. you got dressed and walked up behind him and gave him a hug. you heard him grunt before pulling away after a few seconds. you furrowed your brows and walked after him, grabbing his wrist and forcing him to look at you.

"katsuki, what's wrong? you've been acting weird ever since we subdued those villains. did i do something wrong?" you asked hurriedly and stared at his face with worry. he only tsked under his breath which made you let go of his wrist, giving him an incredulous look.

you scoffed and looked at him, feeling your nerves start to light up with fire and anger. you suppressed your bubbling irritation and asked him once again, to which he only responded with silence and walked away to the kitchen.

following him, you shut the cupboard he was about to open and asked him "what's wrong with you? why are you being like this?! we were okay when the day started, did i upset you in any way?!" you asked and fumed with anger.

you saw veins on his head as he grit his teeth and nudged you away from him. you stumbled backwards and let out a startled gasp.

"yes! you upset me all the time, all the goddamned time! why are you always the one they see? the one they praise? the one they are always in awe with? do i not compare yo you in any way?! are you so better than me that you are the one they turn to?!" he shouted in anger and slammed his hands on the kitchen counter.

you turned pale and was rendered speechless by his words, he never acted like this, not in the seven years you were together. he never lashed out, at least, never at you. but before you could even try to understand or question him, he continued with his words.

"when they asked for back up earlier, you were the one they called and when we both arrived, they looked as if they did not want me there. and those villains, they looked at me with mockery! they... they saw you as the better opponent which was why they wanted to take you down. and... and on our way home, everyone was, everyone... they all admire you. why can't they see me? why can't i be number one too?" he asked in a hoarse voice as tears spilled past his eyes as he repeatedly slammed whatever surface his hands landed on. his eyes were red with tears, face distorted into hurt and confusion, his voice laced with insecurity and doubt.

it broke you to see him like this. to see him so fragile and so tormented, uncertain and unsure of himself. it hurt you that he was hurting all this time but you did not suspect a thing. the feeling of shame and shock and sadness clawing at your chest all at once when it dawned of you that all these was happening because of you.

you tried to walk towards him and calm him down when a few words fell from his lips, stunning you in place as tears threatened to spill past your eyes as well.

"sometimes, i wish that you'd just disappear. so i can finally be number one" he whispered as his shoulders slumped.

staring at him in horror and betrayal, you felt your chest clench in pain and confusion. you don't know if you heard it right but the thought of those mere words coming from him was enough to feel as if you were stabbed with a thousand knives.

not that you know how that feels.

your hands balled into fists and you tried to suppress your anger as you continued to walk towards him. seeing this, katsuki'a rage was further fueled as he grabbed two bottles of wine and threw them at your feet, the glass shattering into pieces.

you stood still at this action, as you watch him get another bottle and throw them at your feet again. you flinched and backed away, feeling the sharp shards of the glass dig at your feet, ankles, legs, and toes.

you stared up at him and saw his head buried in his hands.

you cannot take this. why would he... why would he resort to such violence when everything could be talked out.

"bakugo katsuki... to hell with you! you... i haven't done anything wrong! all i do is work properly and fulfill my duties as a hero! i've never neglected you as a fiance, i've never disrespected you as a pro hero, i've never humiliated you as a colleague. why must you treat me like this?!" you screamed back at him as the dam broke and tears fell rapidly down your face, mixing with the blood and wine at your feet.

at the sudden increase in your voice, katsuki finally looked at you and your frame, eyes widening as he saw the pool of blood and wine with pieces of glass at your feet. he was rooted in his place as you continued to speak up.

"i've never wanted to outshine you, katsuki. i've never wanted to become number one! heaven knows how much i hate this damned quirk, how much i can never feel the true warmth and touch of another person! i am no hero, i'm just someone incapable of pain and feelings" you muttered and looked at him in the eye, each of your words piercing his chest and leaving behind a bloody trail.

the pain of the shards digging into your flesh and the wine stinging your cuts was nothing compared to the suffocating emotions that clouded your mind and tormented your heart.

"y/n... your... your barrier... where is it? why, why are you wounded? is your quirk not-"

"no! i don't use my quirk around you katsuki! i trust you, i love you, why would i use it around you? i believed that you will never hurt me, i never felt the need to activate it because i felt safe around you" you muttered and lowered your head to suppress your hiccups and stop your tears.

with those words, katsuki realized just how much damage he had done in the last few minutes. he was well aware that your quirk had always been there since you were four, and that you took a lot of time learning how to deactivate it. he thought however, that all this time, you activated it around him too, which added to the hate he felt.

he tried to reach for you but you backed away.

"hah... there's too much resentment and hidden hatred in this relationship. you see me as a rival rather than your fiancee. this..." you took in a sharp breath and removed the engagement ring on your finger.

"this won't work anymore" you said and put it on the counter. katsuki scrambled to put it back on you, grabbing hold of your hands...

only to realize that your barrier was already there.

his eyes turned somber and his whole body stilled. you leaned towards him and pressed a kiss to his cheek, although he never felt your lips, only the cold surface of your barrier.

"let's not meet again."

you turned away and began to walk out, leaving a trail of blood and wine footprints as the shards of glass pressed deeper into your skin. you slammed the door and bakugo felt his heart and hopes shatter at the same time.

his eyes glanced at the silver ring you wore, sitting on the countertop. a small reminder of the countless what if's that will keep him up for the nights to come. cold, dark nights without you by his side.

true to your words, the japanese news headlines the next day was filled with your announcement about moving to australia, to continue your hero career in there, and to never return to japan again.

the following week, the hero rankings changed.

he stood at the number one spot.

he was the number one hero.

but at what cost?