• Tomura Shigaraki / Tenko Shimura

| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.

| Kisses aren't common with Tomura, at least not with him initiating it. He won't stop you from kissing him, at least not typically. If he's busy or particularly ticked off, he may brush you off, but otherwise he kind of just lets you do as you wish.

| Though he'd never actually admit it, maybe he doesn't even realize it himself, your hands are something special to him. The warmth of them against his skin, the size of them whether they're smaller or larger than his, the fact that they aren't tools of destruction. It's all comforting in a way he can't recount ever feeling. It's not a feeling of power, not a feeling of relief of victory. Instead it's safety. Safety within your arms.

| He doesn't understand how you could love him, or if you even do. He's not sure if he even loves you either. Love isn't something that's given to someone like him. Use is. You have a use for him much like he has a use for you. That's it right?

| Yet even that idea, no matter how firmly he believes in it throughout the days, starts to crumble whenever you lay with his head on your chest, letting him hear the rhythm of your heart beat, the comfort of your warmth. The times where you end up feeling like home. Those are the times where he presses chapped hesitant kisses to your chest or shoulder. The times where he takes your hand carefully, with only a few of his fingers because he can't bear the idea of destroying you of all people, and has you cup his cheek. Giving him both access to lean into your touch and press brief kisses to your palm.

| Hatred came easy to Tomura. It had for as long as he could remember. Villains, heroes, the world itself. Yet amidst all he wished to touch, to crumble within his hands, stood you. A light in his world of decay. And for just those few moments, he wondered if that was how those dreadful people viewed their symbol of peace.

• Dabi / Toya Todoroki

| His favorite thing to kiss is your temple.

| Love is far from the front of Toya's mind. He's attracted to you, yes. But he hasn't ever told you he loved you. He doesn't expect that of you either.

| That's not to say he isn't fond of you. He is. He knows he is. He gravitates towards you like you're a damn magnet and vulnerability slips through his words as if you ripped them through all of his walls, leaving him with few defenses against you.

| Maybe that's why he's never said much. Only properly kissed you briefly. You leave him vulnerable. You're still able to hurt him, crush that last bit of hope that he's good enough for at least you.

| He really had always wanted to be seen, hadn't he? But what was he to do when you not only saw him, but saw through him. He hadn't ever needed to prove anything to you, no matter if he tried or not. Why the hell did you, some person he spent restless and lonely hours with, see him when his own blood refused to?

| Maybe that's why when he kisses you, it's brief. To the temple or forehead. So it doesn't feel so intimate. So you don't feel the need to do more back. Another wall built up, another layer of rage filled pain. Because despite how much he's wanted to be seen, he doesn't know how to handle it. How to respond to it. When it's from the view of someone like you. Someone as precious, as loving, as you. And maybe in another life, one where everything went well, where he didn't become this, he could be the man he knew you deserved. One who could kiss you like you hung his universe, one who'd show you off proudly as his partner and not just by name, one who could utter those three damn words.

• Himiko Toga

| Her favorite thing to kiss is your wrist.

| Himiko's oh so used to people treating her as less than human. As a freak, a monster, existing only to terrorize. Someone born to harm. Someone whose obsession, who's love, is something to shame and cast away.

| But you didn't think so, did you? You loved her. You let her be herself. Didn't fear letting her near vulnerable spots, your neck, your stomach, your wrists. You weren't afraid of her wanting to hurt you. Even if she originally did. Wanted to see you bleed. Yet now, to calm such interests, whenever you get a small cut, you just let her lightly lick it. You trust her. Treat her as if she's normal.

| With you she's a person. Not a freak. Not a monster. Not a villain. With you she's found home. Someone who'll protect her just as fiercely as she would them. Someone who doesn't freak out whenever she gently bites when her interests get just a bit too high. Someone who will happily press kisses to her face, and truly adores her.

| You let her sit on your lap, either fully or just with her legs draped over you. You let her cling as she wants, talk endlessly about her adoration of you. You let her kiss your wrists, arms, lips, whenever she gets the itch to do so. You accept her with the most beautiful smile she could ever imagine.

• Twice / Jin Bubaigawara

| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.

| Jin really is hot and cold, switching up by the second. He doesn't mean to, he can't help it, you know that. You know he's trying his best. He loves you. He tells you that so much. Because what else can he do when he just suddenly changes up? He feels horrible for it. For an insult or otherwise cruel words slipping past his lips like he meant it. And maybe he did in that moment. He himself never really knows, does he?

| But whenever he can be sure, whenever he's chipper and highly affectionate, he clings to you like a koala bear. His arms wrapped loosely over your shoulders or waist with his forehead resting just below the back of your neck. He knows he can't properly kiss you with his mask on, but at the same time he's so scared of removing it and possibly splitting before you. He wouldn't let you see such a horror.

| When the two of you have been together for a while though, when you become a safe space of sorts and visit him in his worn down apartment and you get to see him without his mask for more than just a minute or two, he can't believe he could ever live without pressing proper kisses to your skin.

| He peppers them over your upper back and shoulders, especially whenever you've slept over and lay beside him. He presses them to your thighs, whether clothed or bare, whenever you let him rest his head in your lap. He pecks your palms when you cup his face. But most of all, he can't believe he could ever go a day without tasting your lips.

| Whenever he gets to press his lips to yours, it's like everything else disappears. The room goes blurry, the civilization from outside may as well be null, and any worry he's had may as well have never existed. For just those moments, it's like he's whole. Like you've personally sewed up his very soul, nothing alike to the stitches at his forehead. And even if it goes away as that warmth leaves, he'll enjoy that peace while he has it.

• Spinner / Shuichi Iguchi

| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.

| Shuichi never expected anyone to actually like him, especially not someone like you. Someone so kind, someone so pretty. Someone so unlike what society views a person like him as.

| Your presence is like a blanket, loosely draped over his shoulders and back, adding a comforting warmth and weight. Something soft against the rough.

| Getting to be held by you... It just makes everything so quiet. So peaceful. Like nothing but you matters, even with the hell in his head caused by the torment of the far too human tendency to judge what's different. But you're not like that. And maybe, just in those fleeting moments, that's louder than the rest. His head against your chest, your fingers, warm or cold, running over his scales, the very ones you'd called beautiful more times than he could count at this point. That was what mattered. Not the growing weight clawing at his gut. The one waiting for you to be ripped away.

| Of course, you always reassure him that such a thing would never happen. That you were there to stay. Always there for him to lean back on. Always there even if he's gone for a while, in hiding from heroes being too aware. He could never let you be caught. Kisses are special for this reason. Often happening while you're reassuring him of his concerns and insecurities. He releases loose sighs as you press your warm lips over his face. His nose, his brow, his lips. He'd let you reach anywhere really, if it meant you'd continue. He does his best to initiate affection, but he has a tendency to overthink it before, or just getting flustered while attempting it, causing you to need to take over the lead. Because of course you did. You were perfect.

| That's why kisses to the cheek are most common from him. It's less intimate, harder for him to get flustered by. Perfect to show you he loves you without stupidly stumbling over himself. And if you wrap your arms around him as a response? He may just melt on the spot, letting you shower him in whatever affection you decide he's worthy of.

• Mr. Compress / Atsuhiro Sako

| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.

| Atsuhiro adores you. Only an idiot would think he didn't. He loves you loudly and proudly, showing it with grand dramatic gestures and honey sweet words.

| He's lifted you, danced with you, dipped you. Anything he's deemed romantic with enough flair, he's done. With this kind of mindset, it's only natural that his favorite thing on you to kiss, is the back of your hands. The action is often accompanied by a wide bow and a wink, doing his best to make you either swoon or laugh. Anything to make the heart in his chest hammer in the manner only you can bring.

| Despite his love for your hands, closely followed is an adoration of your lips. Especially if you're the type to enjoy a dramatic lip. They're just so beautiful to him, no matter if they're smooth or cracked, even if they're scarred from being bitten at. No matter their state or color, he'll press long devotion filled kisses to them, making sure to keep a hand wrapped around your waist or rubbing at the side of your thigh.

| He'll also gain a high appreciation for any area he may kiss that flusters you or is ticklish for you. Any area that brings a reaction out of you quickly rises in his list of favorites. The noises you can make, a laugh, a gasp, or a flustered whine, it all sounds like such music to his ears, and he can't quite help but desire a reprise.

| And the times where you're checking yourself in a mirror, he'll approach you from behind and run his hands loosely, almost feather like, up and down your arms, pulling your top down just enough to get access to your shoulder so he can press his lips to it, looking at your expression through the mirror as he mumbles about just how much he loves you into your skin.

• Muscular / Goto Imasuji

| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.

| Muscular will never be a gentle lover, much less a sweet one. Sure, he does love you, but it doesn't come off as it. He's rough, likely to drag you around, and has probably left bruises accidentally before. He's not healthy. He enjoys being brutal, he enjoys others in pain. And though he doesn't mean to cause harm, and causes much less harm to you than to others, and does apologize after, even if it's loose and cold, as if he doesn't mean it even if he actually does, he doesn't exactly care to change properly.

| That's not to say he won't give affection, he just doesn't actively do it. If you hug him, he'll hug back. If you ask for a kiss, then sure, he'll give you one. But if you want intimate affection, for the most part it's you who has to initiate or ask. The typical things he'll do on his own is grip onto your waist or wrap an arm around your shoulders, and ruffle your hair or pat your head.

| The only time you'll really experience the closest thing he can get to sweet, is late nights in bed with you laying partially on his chest so he can keep a grip on you. Mostly when you're half asleep so he can feel less vulnerable, more in control. Here he might apologize for having been an ass throughout the day. For a bruise he may have left on your beautiful skin. Or even just a quiet 'I love you, you know?'.

• Magne / Kenji Hikiishi

| Her favorite thing to kiss is your nose.

| Oh her precious darling, that's just what you are to her. No matter how she wants to live, she wants you to be a part of it every step of the way. You understand her, both her ins and her outs, even if you're not as violent or brutal as she has a tendency to be. You know she'd never hurt you. In fact she'd tear down anyone who tried to do so, anyone who dared lay a cruel finger on the love of her life.

| She's fiercely protective of you, that's clear to whoever comes around you two. It only gets taken out on others though. With you she always has some kind of physical contact. Holding your hand, laying her chin on your head or your shoulder, or just having a leg pressed against yours while sitting.

| She really just loves to give your attention, to truly show you how centered you are in her world. And though she does adore proper kisses on the lip and how passionate they can get, she's always had a preference for smaller but cuter kisses. Quick but rapid pecks to your lips, sweet chuckle filled kisses to your nose, anything that has a chance of making you laugh, no matter the degree. And the smile that will grow on her face if you return them? You really are the light of her days.

• Lady Nagant / Kaina Tsutsumi

| Her favorite thing to kiss is your back.

| Kaina does her best to initiate physical affection, though it can be difficult for her to not feel as if she's leaving residue of the blood left on her hands over the years, on your skin, even if it's no longer visible on hers. She knows you understand what she's been through, how she's been used as a weapon. And she knows you'll support whatever she decides to do. But she can't help but feel ashamed over just that. You've been dragged into the mess that is her life. You don't deserve that.

| You're kind, a delight to be around. Always there to support her weight, even on the days where everything seems grey to her. You never allow everything to go dark, always leaving specks of color in her vision. You bring her some level of hope.

| So when she can get to embrace you, hold you close and feel your warmth, she feels something she can't remember feeling since she was just a girl. She feels safe. Cared for. Hopeful. Like she's a person, not a weapon. Not a soldier. But instead the lover you chose out of your own volition, despite the trouble, the damage, she brought with her.

| Yet you're there. Always there. Always pressing your lips to her skin, always letting her do the same. Letting her run her fingers over viral spots: your neck, your stomach... You trust her oh so much. And she hopes you know she trusts you too, even if it has a tendency to waver without her meaning it to.

| You're just so warm, so trusting... Perfect for her to rest against the back of while you're doing tasks, whether you're sitting or standing. Her favorite thing is just to get to sit with you, whether you're watching something on a device or enjoying a hobby of yours. As long as she can get to sit behind you, her legs wrapped around your waist, draped over your legs, and she can have her forehead pressed just below your neck or in the crook of it. Letting her watch your typical day-to-day enjoyments bring you some peace. Letting her kiss along the back of your neck, across your shoulder blades, down your spine... Letting her take in your presence. Something so normal that she could only dream she'd get to do until her last days.

• Giran / Kagero Okuta

| His favorite thing to kiss is your temple.

| Kagero, ever quite the tease with you, with his tendency to attempt to keep things out of your reach, whether by holding it too high or annoyingly low, has always been rather fond of using a temple kiss to lead into some tickling. Depending on your tolerance level, either by poking or by doing it properly.

| Really, he just loves your laugh, even if you'll hit him a bit for it. You're just so gorgeous, shining like the sun, while laughing. And when it's caused by something like tickling, it makes it so difficult for you to try and conceal or control it. He gets your proper unfiltered laugh. And that might just be his favorite sound.

| Kisses to the mouth are also very common with him, especially when he's tired. For that reason, they mostly happen in the mornings, before bed, or when he's come home from work. That only makes it all the more special to him however, gives him more to enjoy. It's something to look forward to, especially when his job leads to... Annoyances. He gets to think about how as soon as he gets home, he gets to hold and press his lips to his beloved partner's. He'll get to enjoy your warmth, your taste, your touch, just if he can hold out for a couple more hours. And that makes it all worth it.

• Re-Destro / Rikiya Yotsubashi

| His favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.

| Despite how highly and firmly Rikiya thinks of and acts on his beliefs, running an entire organization is still oh so stressful. Of course, to him that isn't necessarily a bad thing... When he can use it. Though when there's no need for his quirk, and he's forced to just sit with it, you quickly become his sanctuary.

| Just your voice is really enough to release some of the pressure from his head, an all too familiar melody that he could never forget. Though nothing can quite compare to your touch. Whenever you touch him, properly or just a brush against his skin, he swears you must be some kind of angel. With the way you can make his mind go entirely blank, cause a violent shiver to rush up his spine, and make the very hairs draped along his skin stand on ends with just a little touch, there's hardly another reasoning in his mind.

| Oh and your kisses... How did he get so lucky? To have an angel such as you lay your lips to his skin, and let him do the same in return too. Your kisses, so sweet, so calming. It's almost enough to make him forget how the world would view him and his work if not they knew. And the sweet nothings and loose rambles he gets to mutter into your shoulder between kisses as you peacefully rest, with his hand on your stomach letting him feel each of your slow breaths, might just be his overall favorite thing. Such a nice and peaceful way to drift off to sleep, and the memory of your face, your sweet smiles, is just enough to make him excited to wake up too.

• Curious / Chitose Kizuki

| Her favorite thing to kiss is your neck.

| Chitose's obsessive personality definitely shows throughout your relationship, shining through her coming home and quickly beginning to talk about a new story she needs to give out to the public. And though it's mainly towards other people, she does have a bit of a tendency to interrogate you about your days, and especially about your past before the two of you met. She isn't planning to use it though. It's just for her to be aware, and at times perhaps a bit jealous.

| Of course she never means anything bad with her questions, not towards you. In fact, she often uses it as a lead in to affection. Either by sprinkling in compliments or words of pure adoration in between the questions, or wrapping her arms around your neck or waist to ask questions more closely.

| Often when you're giving into her questions, talking about whatever she requested you to, she hums quietly along to what you're saying, making sure you know she's listening, while she rests her face in the crook of your neck, so she can press sweet kisses to the skin. And if it makes you flustered, causing you to stumble over your words or need to pause from time to time, that's just a delightful bonus.

| When she's doing that, if you want her to properly melt into you, please stroke her hair while you continue to talk. Giving her affection back in those moments is an easy way to make her absolutely swoon.

• Trumpet / Koku Hanabata

| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.

| Though Koku's wonderful at his job, constantly adding extra charisma onto his speech gets exhausting, so he always looks forward to returning to your side in private. That's when he can get to relax, if he's lucky get a light shoulder massage, and get to hold you for as long as you'll let him. That's when he can kiss you as much as he'd like.

| That's not to say he wouldn't kiss you in public, he's more than happy to. He just loves showing his beautiful partner off, and showing how great of a boyfriend he is does great for how people view him too. He does try to keep proper kisses in public settings short, however. He can't have himself getting carried away after all. Though at home he can't quite help himself.

| Kisses at home easily go on for a while each time. He loves having you so close, especially with how much he's gone. Depending on your size and strength, it typically ends up with one of you lifted into the other's arms.

| Oh and if you're cooking by the time he gets home? You bet he'll approach you after removing his suit jacket, wrap his arms around your waist, and rest his head against your back or shoulder. He'll sway you from side to side, talking about his day between kisses to your clothed skin.

• Skeptic / Tomoyasu Chikazoku

| His favorite thing to kiss is the top of your head.

| As much as Tomoyasu loves you, and as high as he puts you in his priority list, it doesn't stop him from well... Being himself. You aren't exactly safe from his condescension or irritation, but he does go a bit easier on you as he's more willing to repeat stuff for you or try to explain something in a different way or with more detail. But if he's in a bad mood, you do tend to just get the same small amount of patience everyone else does.

| He's not too physically affectionate. It usually doesn't come to his mind unless you bring it up or initiate. He won't stop you from being affectionate though, unless it's making it hard for him to do what he needs to. Kisses to his cheek while he's working does tend to make him crack a small smile though.

| If the two of you are alone, and you've ended up in his lap. Perhaps you've finally convinced him to watch a show you really like, or started a new one together. Then he does have a tendency to just keep the lower part of his face pressed against the top of your head, both for him to feel close to you, and for him to get to almost discreetly, despite it being within your own home with just the two of you, press small kisses to your hair. Don't call him out on it though. He will stop. And he will get grumpy.

• Geten

| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.

| Geten isn't all that affectionate. He has a tendency to get a bit shy when it comes to it especially when you get all sweet. It gets him all warm and nervous, which irritates him to no end. But that's not to say he doesn't enjoy it deep down. He just doesn't know how to handle it very well.

| So when it comes to affection with him, it's mainly cuddles. Typically with him as the little spoon. He finds it embarrassing if you bring it up, but in the moment he really just wants to be held.

| Sometimes, when he's in a good mood though, he does give you kisses on the cheek or nose. Typically just when it's the two of you. Kisses to the lips are also welcome when you're alone, but he does get quiet and hidey afterwards. Don't mention the pink in his cheeks.

• Overhaul / Kai Chisaki

| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.

| Kisses with Kai are NOT at all common. In fact he tends to avoid them. He's not very physically affectionate in general. Most he'll typically let you do is hug his arm.

| Though at times, typically when he wants something done, he will pull down his mask to give you a short kiss on the forehead along with some sugar coated words.

| During/After the war though, in his entirely messed up state, he may have been more open to it though. It was a level of comfort. You were there. You could protect him. You could hold him, keep him shielded from anything worse happening. He knows he wasn't good to you. Probably still won't be able to be. But just for a little while he wants to pretend that the two of you were entirely normal people. That he had any chance or ability to be good for you. That he wasn't just a man you happened to fall for that strung you into a disgusting scheme. In that moment, it could just be you two.

| Just for a little while, your voice and touch could be all that mattered. Time could just stop. Even if he can't speak to you, you can speak to him. It's better that he can't get himself to speak. He can't say anything he'd regret. He can't rip at your soul and personality even more. You need the chance to shine in the light again.

• Chronostasis / Hari Kurono

| His favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.

| Hari, much like Kai, is not very affectionate in general. Especially not physically. The type of affection he's most likely to give is loose praise, but even then it doesn't come on bigger amounts.

| At times he does let himself wrap an arm around your waist, typically when he's feeling protective. So this most commonly happens whenever he feels a threat is near, whenever his boss is in a particularly bad mood, or when he's managed to get jealous, though the last chance is rare.

Day 1: Sir Nighteye | Mirai Sasaki x GN!Reader

Cage | Pet Play | Obedience Such an obedient pet, always carefully following instructions just as he asked. As good pets should–always knowing their place.

Day 2: Dabi x GN!Reader

Photo/Video Recordings | Overnight Bondage Don't worry about the details, sweetheart. Dabi just needs a little something to remember you by.

Day 3: Mr. Compress | Atsuhiro Sako x GN!Reader

Fear Kink | Asphyxiation | Shock Collars Atsuhiro seems like such a gentleman, but you're just so naïve. It's one of the things he enjoyed most about finding you and he couldn't wait until you saw his surprise.

Day 4: Curious | Chitose Kizuki x AFAB!Reader

Sex Pollen | Free Use | Dirty Talk You're a loyal little toy, always available when needed for dear Chitose to let off some steam. What makes you think you have the right to beg?

Day 5: Trumpet | Koku Hanabata x GN!Reader

Eye Contact Restriction | Play Party You convinced him to let you both go to this party you heard about but only after Koku set up specific rules. You weren't allowed to look at anybody but him. That didn't mean the rule applied to him too.

Day 6: Chronostasis | Hari Kurono x GN!Reader

Somnophilia | Mindfuck Hari really feels you don't trust him. He sees no reason why you shouldn't. You'll learn quick that his methods are fucked up even when he means well.

Day 7: Edgeshot | Shinya Kamihara x AFAB!Reader

Cuckolding | Contracts | Aphrodisiacs You and Shinya had a preestablished agreement that allowed you both to fulfill aspects of your respected kinks with mutual consent. You decided to take things a step further, and he gave you his full approval.

Day 8: Lady Nagant | Kaina Tsutsumi x AFAB!Reader

Degradation | Tease And Denial Kaina thinks that you're absolutely adorable and extremely pathetic when you're begging for her attention. Shame you'll have to work for it.

Day 9: Best Jeanist | Tsunagu Hakamada x AFAB!Reader

Face Sitting | Oral Fixation You both couldn’t stop glancing at each other’s mouths and it wasn’t long before you both caved. It feels like you can't get close enough to each other.

Day 10: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x AFAB!Reader

Consensual Non-Consent | Black Sheet Party | Branding You didn't know the surprise that Kai had planned for this weekend but you were excited when he asked if you remembered your safe word. You certainly didn't expect him to ensure that everyone would truly know you were his property.

Day 11: Spinner | Shuichi Iguchi x GN!Reader

Suspension Bondage | Foot Jobs | Forced Orgasm You wanted to try out something that piqued Shuichi's interest but getting him to stop wiggling as you tied each knot was harder than you thought. Maybe you'll just need to tired him out.

Day 12: Hawks | Keigo Takami x GN!Reader

Semi-Public | Facials Being so high in the hero rankings doesn't leave Keigo with a lot of time on his hands, much to his annoyance. Both of you have to take what little time he gets, even if it's in public.

Day 13: Mirko | Rumi Usagiyama x AFAB!Reader

Fucking Machines | Vibrators Rumi couldn't have asked for a better sight to come home to: walking in on you spread out in the living room with dozens of toys scattered around. She's not wasting any time in joining either.

Day 14: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x GN!Reader

Vampirism | Medical Kink Soft cold fingers lay against your neck as Kai checks your pulse point. You talk about your most recent worries in regards to your health, but his eyes never left your neck.

Day 15: Trumpet | Koku Hanabata x GN!Reader

Sex Work | Humiliation | Straight Razor Shaving Mr. Hanabata had hired you, for one of your weirdest requests, but it was good money. Who'd turn down the opportunity to insult a politician.

Day 16: Lady Nagant | Kaina Tsutsumi x AFAB!Reader

Piercings | Hair Pulling | Clothed Sex The shirt Kaina was wearing clung to her chest making her nipple piercings even more visible. Your whole body felt hot as your eyes locked with hers. No words were spoken as she gave you one simple beckoning gesture.

Day 17: Chronostasis | Hari Kurono x AFAB!Reader

Sweat | Voyeurism | Dirty Dancing Hari leaned himself against your back, sweat clinging to your body as you both made as little space between you as possible. Your nails drag along the arm he snaked around your waist, as he reminded you who you belonged to.

Day 18: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x AFAB!Reader

Orgasm Control | Glove Kink The only physical touch you'll get is filtered through leather when his fingers brush against your skin before finding your center. You're under strict instruction to not touch him or yourself, and good girls follow the rules.

Day 19: All for One x AFAB!Reader

Kitten Play | Humping | Orgasm Denial Look at you being such a patient kitty, but he still hasn't given you permission. Your begging is oh so lovely though, but you better not disobey him.

Day 20: Dabi x AFAB!Reader

Breeding Kink | Choking | Mommy Kink Nails dug into your skin, as your grip around his throat tightened. His pace was bruising, and you almost didn't hear the word that left his mouth.

Day 21: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x GN!Reader

Tattooing | Slave Auctions Being bought by the Shie Hassaikai, hand picked by Overhaul, gave you shelter from some of the harsher choices in the auction. You were still their property though, and the fresh tattoo on your chest was a constant reminder.

Day 22: Mirko | Rumi Usagiyama x GN!Reader

Cutting | Knife Play You press the knife slowly into her flesh, blood slowly dripping following the trail, making a small cut. She hisses at the pain before leaning forward making eye contact, breaths escaping her mouth harshly, and asks for more.

Day 23: Tomura Shigaraki x AFAB!Reader

Begging | Mirror Sex | Collars A mirror was set up nearby, something Tomura only noticed when you shoved him back onto the bed. He doesn't get to focus on it long before you guide his hands up to lock the collar around your neck.

Day 24: Giran | Kagero Okuta x AFAB!Reader

Lap Dances | Body Worship Kagero's eyes never left your body as you danced, taking a long drag from his cigarette. He relaxed his arm on the back of the sofa as you walked over, his eyes not knowing where on your body to stay focused.

Day 25: Shin Nemoto x AFAB!Reader

Corsetry | Bondage | Mirrors Slender fingers carefully lacing up your corset, eyes briefly locking in the mirror in front of you two as he does. Your hands run along his body before you drag the rope along his skin, moving yourself behind him. No words spoken, only silent intimacy.

Day 26: Mr. Compress | Atsuhiro Sako x AFAB!Reader

Chains | Pussy Worship | Impregnation Cold metal chains wrapped around your wrists, digging in as you move around. Your body was sore and your breathing was rough, as your eyes struggled to stay open. Atsuhiro wasn't joking when he told you that you had a long day ahead of you.

Day 27: Dabi x AFAB!Reader

Hate Sex | Virginity Kink | Dacryphilia Your constant bitching was pissing Dabi off. You needed to get laid, and if he had to be the one to fuck you then fine. He was surprised to find out you've never done it before. Don't think he's going gentle though.

Day 28: Shin Nemoto x AFAB!Reader

Tease And Denial | Priest Kink | Formal Wear Everything about this was unholy, Shin knew this– every part of his body burning. He collapsed to his knees, with eyes that looked like they were searching to make you his new religion.

Day 29: Tomura Shigaraki x AFAB!Reader

Pegging | Praise Kink Tomura's fists were clenched tightly, his nails digging into his skin deep enough to draw blood. Ragged breaths muffled by the blanket as you whisper praise into his ear. You're the only one that gets the privilege to see him like this.

Day 30: Lady Nagant | Kaina Tsutsumi x AFAB!Reader

Guns | Drug/Alcohol Use | Aphrodisiacs It may have been a bad idea to drink while using this new pill Kaina found, knowing rationally that it would lead to bad ideas. You were waiting on the pill to kick in when you begged Kaina to see her quirk up close. She knew the pill was working while she watched you lick up the length of her gun.

Day 31: Skeptic | Tomoyasu Chikazoku x AFAB!Reader

[Listed as most -> least likely to want/try pegging/bottoming]

Curious 

Being AFAB and a switch means she’s absolutely cool to be pegged/dicked down

Some days she might even BEG her partner to top!

Don’t get me wrong, she’s more than capable of being one hell of a dominatrix, but there are days where she just wants to be a pillow princess too

So if her partner brings up wanting to top/peg her, she’d be ECSTATIC  to try it out!

Re-Destro

Mans a simp for his partner, so obviously he’d be willing to try anything out at least once if it meant it would bring them pleasure

A bit nervous yet excited to try bottoming, since he heard from others (*cough* trumpet *cough*) that it’s actually an amazing feeling

Nervous at first, yet obviously excited to try, so as long as his partner is gentle and cautious with him he’ll be on board

Afterward he’d be more than happy to do it again sometime!

Trumpet

Also a switch, but leaning dom, so it’ll take some persuasion on his partners end to convince him to let them take full control for once

He’s bottomed plenty in his past, because no way this slutty, slutty little man hasn’t tried everything under the sun at LEAST once

The only reason he’s down so low on the list is because he likes challenging his partner to get him to be submissive and bottom (even though he’s more than willing, he’s just a tease)

If his partner is able to reduce him to a whimpering, begging mess of submissiveness, then he’s sure to let them peg/fuck him

Prostate orgasms and cumming untouched are honestly his fave tbh

Skeptic

I also see him as a switch, but he’s one that leans mostly top/dom, so he’ll take a lot of convincing 

Likely has to be in a submissive mood before he tries it, even if his partner talked to him about it and he agreed MONTHS in advance

Will be grumbly about it, but don’t take it personally, he likes bottoming, but giving up full control is something he’ll never get used to

Just don’t tease him about it or he’ll back out instantly, his pride is his biggest concern when he bottoms

Geten

Being the least likely on the list, it’s more about how much he trusts his partner, rather than his preferences in bed or his pride

I see him as demiromantic/demisexual, so being close enough to his partner to have even the most basic vanilla sex was a HUGE step for him

It’ll take a while to get him to open up to the topic, because if his partner brings it up too early or suddenly, he’s likely to close himself off to the idea of sex as a whole

As long as they breach the topic gently and during a time he’s comfortable and more willing to talk about it, he might agree to try it in the future

How’s work, my love?

Chitose’s phone lit up with your text, her hand reaching over on her desk to pick it up. Chitose swiped her finger across the keyboard on her phone, a smile playing at her glossy lips. She taps send, placing her phone down before she leans forward in her chair to continue her work. She was living to see your excited little self running through that door once you were able. She thought you were the cutest little thing. 

Dreadfully boring without you. Hard to focus on anything but what we did last night. Your moans and how I can still taste you (*˘︶˘*)

Anything left on her plate could honestly wait until later, she’s done plenty of work already. Besides, the next excerpt for the upcoming article has already been sent in. She was just working to stay ahead of schedule, but now her mind was focused on the impatient wait for you to inevitably come marching through that door.

How about I return the favor

Chitose’s eyes glanced over at her phone, her eyes reading over the message quickly. She smirked to herself, adjusting in her chair as she got uncomfortably wet; her pussy aching for attention. She needs you to show up quickly or else she’ll have to take matters into her own hands.

You dropped anything that you were currently doing to make a beeline for Chitose. You didn’t have much going on and thankfully you were close by. You pushed your way through her office building, heading straight towards the stairs, growing far too impatient for the elevator. You nearly tripped a few times on your way up, your hand quick to grab the railing you had been neglecting. You reached her floor and stalked your way up to her office door.

You opened the door and quickly got inside, accidentally slamming the door closed behind you. Chitose was sitting on her desk, facing towards you. Her legs were crossed as she had her hands placed on either side of her on the desk. She smirked at you, pleased that you made it here so quickly and eagerly. 

“Look at how ready you are for me, my love.” You said, walking up to her. Your hand moved against her skin, moving her dress further up her leg. “Needy girl.”

“It’s your fault.” She said, matter-of-factly. “I’ve been wanting you all day. Craving you.”

Your hands reached up and removed the jacket off of her shoulders before you threw it into the chair behind her. Your eyes got immediately drawn to the pink lacey strap on her shoulder peeking out from under her dress. Your finger gently pushed the fabric aside to see the hint of something exciting below her clothing. 

“What’s this?” You asked, an eyebrow raised. “Hiding something, my love.”

“Something to surprise you with.” She explained, wiggling her upper half. “Do you want to see it?”

“Happily.” You said, placing your hands on her hips. 

You lifted her hips up to let her place her feet onto the ground. You grabbed the bottom of her dress and moved to lift it up over her body. You pulled it over her head, which revealed a beautifully intricate pink lace lingerie set. It complimented her skin perfectly and looked stunning. You dropped her dress to the side, immediately putting your hands on the sides of her waist. 

“My fucking beautiful girl.” You praised, running your hands down her body to cup her ass. “You had this little thing hidden away just for me?”

“For your eyes only, of course.” She grinned at you, letting out a chuckle as you quickly placed her ass onto her desk again. She placed her hands on your shoulders as she spread her legs wide. “Now hurry up, I’m soaking through this very expensive set.”

“Are you bossing me around?” You joked, running your hands up her sides until you cupped her breasts. You squeezed them, a gasp leaving her lips. 

“You’ll listen to me. You always do as I say though, don’t you?” She teased, grabbing one of your hands on her chest and bringing it up to her mouth. “You’re a good little pet aren’t you?”

She pressed her lips against your fingers before taking two of them into her mouth. She gently sucks on them, keeping intense eye contact with you the whole time. Your grip tightened on your breast before you let your hand drop to press against her clothed soaked cunt. You pressed the fabric against her, her gasp trapped in her mouth as she nearly bit down on your fingers. Your fingers pressed down against her throbbing clit. You groaned at feeling just how wet she was, the slickness of the fabric gliding against her with ease.

You let your fingers slide out of her mouth, a moan immediately followed from her lips. She whined as you circled her aching clit. “Not so big on talking now are you, my love. To think that I don’t even need the lubricant,” You clicked your tongue as your fingers moved to slide the fabric to the side, bringing your other hand down to swipe the spit soaked digits against her folds. “Beautiful girl is an absolute mess right now. Been waiting all day for me to take care of you, haven’t you?”

Chitose smirked at you, placing her hands on your shoulders as she gave you a rough shove towards the ground. You complied, exactly as she said you would. Your knees dropped to the floor, your fingers pausing in their exploration of her soaked folds as you gazed up at her with lustful eyes.

“You talk far more than I’m willing to put up with right now. Why don’t you put that cute little mouth to use and find another way to wag that tongue of yours.” She said, bringing her hands down to slide her underwear to the side and spread the lips of her cunt open. “Be a good pet for me and lick.”

Your hands moved up to grab her thighs, giving them a light squeeze as you moved your head towards her. You could feel the heat radiating off of her and her scent drove you mad. Your tongue darted out and started licking at her folds. Chitose’s left leg moved itself on top of your shoulder as her hand moved up to dig into your hair. She moaned as you devoured her, her walls clenching as your tongue sent shivers down her spine.

“You’re doing so well, mnh– just like that.” She praised, rocking her hips lightly against your mouth. “I’ve–shit…I’ve been waiting for this…all day.”

Your mouth sucked her swollen clit and she threw her head back. She let out a strangled gasp as your tongue circled and licked at the throbbing bud. Her moans and cries were music to your ears as you savored her taste. Your hands moved under her legs, fully putting both legs onto your shoulder as your nails dug into her skin.

“So so close, oh mmn–” She moaned, fully grinding her hips against your tongue. “So good, so fucking good.”

Your fingers were sure to leave bruises with how close you were trying to hold her to your face. Breathing didn’t matter, you didn’t even care if you drowned right now. Her juices and your saliva were dripping onto the floor beneath you, the disgusting noises echoing through the room with her whines. Your mouth sucked against her clit again, her legs shaking against your head as she breathed shakily above you. 

“Just like that, just like that, just like that, just like that–” She repeated like a prayer before suddenly crying out. “Mngh fuck!” 

Her legs locked around your head like a vice, trapping you in place. Her orgasm slammed into her full force, but that didn’t stop your assault. Your tongue greedily lapped up her juices like someone dying of thirst, the twitching her body did egging you on more. She collapsed against the desk beneath her as her legs finally released you from your temporary prison, not that you thought of it that way. You were panting as you pulled yourself away from her, using your arm to wipe part of your vulgar displays of affection off your face. 

You stood up, grabbing Chitose’s arms to pull her into a sitting position. Your hand moved up to gently run through her hair before moving to cup her cheek. You placed a kiss against her forehead as she closed her eyes, leaning into your touch.

“That’s my good girl.” You praised, pressing another kiss to her forehead. “Bet that felt good, huh?”

“Only because it’s you, my love.” She responded, placing her hand against the one you had on her face. 

Suddenly you leaned close to her face, the smell of herself strong causing her eyes to slowly open. “Since you still have energy, I plan to fuck you the rest of the day until you can’t fucking walk and there’s nothing left of this lingerie you’re wearing.”

Something lit up in her eyes as a grin spread across her lips. “See if I do anything nice for you again.” She teased, her hand grabbing you to bring both of you that little bit close to force your lips to crash into each other.

The taste of herself on your tongue had her legs wrapping around your waist immediately. She hummed into your mouth as your hand snaked its way into her hair. You gave a tug to pull her mouth away from you, breathless as you parted. “You won’t be complaining when I’m through with you, you won’t even be able to sit in your chair tomorrow.” You threatened, grinding your hips into hers.

Her fingers dug their way into your hair, a gasp choked out from her parted lips. Her soft thighs squeezed around your face as your tongue drank up every ounce that leaked from her. Chitose held you in place, even after her orgasm, her hips twitching from the overstimulation. Once she deemed it enough she yanked your face back, savoring the way your face looked: panting, glassy eyed, with her juices dripping off your chin. 

“That’s a good girl.” She purred, running her fingers through your hair. “Mm, as much as I’d love another round, I have things to take care of.”

“Oh, and I suppose you should get back to helping the recruits train. So sorry for taking you from that.”

Her laugh, her beautiful laugh, echoed through the room even though it was directed at your misery. Being at her beck and call wasn’t the issue, you lived to serve her every wish. The issue came from your aching cunt that wouldn’t know release until at least after you finished your duties for the day. You’ve been good lately. Maybe Chitose will be nice and ease your suffering, she did love it when you were desperate for her touch. She wasn’t always cruel.

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Something was wrong. Your hand was braced against the wall as you struggled to control yourself. A new recruit was brought in but no one bothered to inform you of what their quirk was. Hell you didn’t really know what their quirk was. Your body felt on fire, a thin layer of sweat starting to coat your body. You pushed past anyone in your way, everyone confused as you pushed past, as you ignored any offers for help. 

You were panting now, struggling to make it down the hallway, crouching down in agony. You moaned, feeling yourself aching. Every part of your body is just begging for release. You pushed your back against the wall, squeezing your thighs together. You were suffering earlier with Chitose but now? Your clit throbbed and twitched, your pussy absolutely soaking wet. Chitose. Fuck. Your nails were digging into your thighs at this point as you struggled to get ahold of yourself. You leaned your head back, closing your eyes, as you tried and struggled to get some semblance of control back. 

Minutes ticked by and it was excruciating at this point. Your body was so warm, you started stripping off any extra layers, your chest rising and falling rapidly. You wiggled in your spot, your body begging for the friction and you nearly screamed at the sensation. Your eyes fluttered open, as your mind was fogged with nothing but images of Chitose, naked and beautiful. Her breasts soft under your fingers and her fingers sneaking their way into your wet pussy, hitting all the right spots. 

You blinked a few times, registering that you were standing in front of Chitose’s door. You glanced around and realized you must’ve blacked out a bit during your haze, your body going into autopilot. You swallowed roughly, pushing your way into the room. Chitose sat pretty at her desk, currently talking to one of her assistants. She looked over and noted your odd appearance for only a second, continuing her business. You walked with a purpose, so close to your goal and this random person wasn’t about to interrupt that.

“You’re dismissed.” Your voice was harsh, gesturing towards the door. “Get the fuck out.” 

“Excuse m–” Chitose started before you interrupted her.

“Get. Out.” You growled at the assistant who quickly collected their things before booking it out of the room. 

Chitose leaned back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other as she stared at you, intrigued. “Who do you think you are?” 

Your eyes never left her, not even waiting for the assistant to leave before you took your remaining layers off. It was wasteful, the chill of the room not even aiding in cooling down your fever. Chitose’s eyes watch with curiosity as you strip right in front of her. Her tongue slowly licked her lips, as she tapped her finger slowly on her desk.

“Look at my shameless little whore.” Chitose’s eyes trailed down to your thighs, eyebrow raising at how much of your arousal was coating them. “Fuck.”

“I-I need you…” You pleaded, walking closer to her. “I’ve been so good and I need you to fuck me.”

Chitose bit her bottom lip, twirling a finger around a strand of her lilac hair, appearing to think for a moment. “Hmm…no~”

Her answer hit your heart like a bullet, your pussy throbbed in agony. You squeezed your thighs together, rubbing them together. A whine leaving your throat as you took another step closer to her before you heard it: Tsk tsk tsk. Her laugh echoed in the room again. She almost looked at you with pity before she swirled her chair, turning her attention to her work again. You almost collapsed right there. 

“You’re adorable when you beg, baby, but I’m far too busy. I’m the only one who can get what I want when I want it.” Her voice was light, finding far more enjoyment out of this than you clearly did. 

“Collect your clothes before you leave, okay?”

She giggled to herself, not giving mind to your presence getting closer to her. She gasped as you spun her chair around to face you. You immediately straddled her lap, grabbing both sides of her face as you roughly pressed your lips together. Chitose’s eyes widened in shock as you wasted no time pressing your tongue into her mouth. Her eyes fluttered closed as she moaned into your mouth, as her hands found your waist. Your tongues glided over each other for a few moments before you pulled back enough to give her a bruising kiss. You pulled back and she panted slightly, trying to catch her breath. 

“I said you’re going to fuck me.” Your voice was low, your face only inches from hers. “My pussy is dripping wet for you, meaning it’s your problem.”

“My my…” She teased, her eyes narrowing. “You’ve gotten quite bold. What gives you the right?”

Your lips found her neck, teeth sinking into her flesh. She hissed, slowly fading into a moan. You ran your tongue over the mark as you guided her hand to your core. You heard her curse under her breath as her fingers barely ghosted over your soaked cunt. Her pussy twitched at the heat alone and then she ran them down your slit, circling your swollen clit. Your breath was hot against her neck. 

“You poor thing.” She mocked, but her voice went straight to your cunt. “Look how wet you are. How bad do you want it baby?”

You choked on a gasp as she pressed down as she circled your clit. “P-Please..so fucking bad.”

“Hm? What was that?” Her voice was taunting, mocking as she pressed down with every word. “I couldn’t hear you~”

You were whimpering as you lifted your head, having to hold onto the back of the chair for extra support. Your thighs were shaking, your breathing was heavier now. You bit your lip, a moan struggling out of your throat. The coil in your core was threatening to snap and she’s barely been touching you. 

“Chi-Chitose, I need you so fucking bad.” Your eyes were barely staying open, trying desperately to chase release. “Please, please, please.”

“Mmm, you’ve been such a good girl.” She sounded sultry, her pace finally picking up after deciding you deserved something. “Do you want to come? Hm?”

You nodded vigorously, your hips rocking as you felt the tension building. “Yes, yes, please, I’ve been so good.” 

“Then come for me, baby.” She commanded as she reached her other hand up to grab the side of your face, forcing your forehead onto hers.

The coil snapped, your thighs shaking as your scream was probably being heard by who knows how many people. Your body nearly collapsed on top of Chitose as you struggled to catch your breath. You shakily leaned back up, using the back of your hand across your forehead noting all the sweat covering your body still. Chitose lifted her hand up, sticking her index and middle finger into her mouth. She never broke eye contact, slightly parting her mouth to show her tongue running all over them. You whined as you felt the heat intensify in your body again, the pent up arousal slamming back into you. 

She sucked the fingers as she pulled them out of her mouth, with a pop. “Does my baby still need more?” 

Your eyes fell to her fingers, a whimper leaving you as images flashed across your mind of how they’d feel inside of you, stretching you so beautifully. You nodded slowly, answering her question, without lifting your eyes. Your eyes watched as the fingers slowly lowered until they reached your slit. 

Tomoyasu scowls at her, and then turns his attention back to you, continuing another slow stroke that you cursing and tensing. “There’s no reason to stop if one of us reaches completion,” he says, tone a little acidic. He sounds like he’s hardly been affected by any of this, that he doesn’t care that Chistose is standing naked next to the bed, obviously on display. You whimper when she catches you watching and she trails a hand over her chest, just to tease. You can feel the difference in the way Tomoyasu is touching you though. He clings, fingers digging into your hip, and he’s started to crowd you, wanting to be as close as possible. 

“You’re just being greedy, Tomoyasu,” Chitose says, finally moving up onto the bed. “We will need a rest, you know.”

“You-” you start to say, and then you moan against the sheets, turning your head so you can muffle yourself. When Tomoyasu has eased up, you tilt your head again to speak. “I’m the- who’ll need a rest,” you gasp, blinking rapidly when she traces a hand down your spine. “You two- you-” You leave off speech, barely able to kiss Chitose back when her mouth touches yours. 

“It’s good for you,” Tomoyasu insists, his hair spilling over your neck and shoulders. “You’re building up stamina,” he says, like you don’t realize. 

“He does have a point, my dear,” Chistose says with a grin, and then sits up, tucking her hair behind her ears. “And I haven’t gotten a turn yet. Don’t you want to keep things fair?”