hi!!! if you’re still taking them, bakugou and choking kink? what kind of sub is he? <3
mmmm i love this, thx anon 🫶🏻
bakugou is the kind of sub who fights the loss of control until you’re physically taking it from him and that’s exactly why choking him ruins him so bad.
you pin him down, wrap your hand around his throat, squeeze just enough to press your dominance into his pulse and he melts.
his hips stutter. his voice cracks. his bratty, defiant mouth goes silent.
because it’s not just the act , it’s the power. the reminder that you can take control of his breath and his body with one hand.
he gets off on that. hard.
he’ll try to keep eye contact at first, try to smirk, grit his teeth, act unbothered…
but the second your thumb brushes under his jaw and you murmur something like, “look how quiet you get when i do this,”
he’s gone. his cock twitches. his chest heaves. he whimpers like you stole the air and replaced it with need.
he’s the kind of sub who wants to be manhandled, shoved, gripped, slapped just enough to remind him who’s in charge.
but choking? that’s his trigger point. his knees go weak. his brain fogs.
you choke him while riding him? he’s coming in seconds, hands gripping the sheets, body shaking.
aftercare is essential. he plays rough, falls hard, and the drop hits him fast.
you cradle him after, kiss his forehead, run your fingers through his hair while he lays there red-faced and breathless.
and when he finally catches his voice again, he’ll growl something like
“don’t fuckin’ look at me like that.”
even though he’s curled into your chest and gripping your shirt like he never wants you to let go.
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currently cooking up a royal au with princess!reader x knight!tenya ida.... it's gonna be a series (don't know how many chapters yet) and i'll start posting chapters when a friend of mine finishes the banner art 🥰
in the meantime...
poll!
here are some options for various possible drabbles / short fics that i've been thinking about
since i haven't updated in a bit i'm letting you guys pick which ones you most want to see
though eventually i'll likely end up posting them all
What would you most like to see?
CEO Reader x Office free use! Denki Kaminari
Virgin!Izuku avoids you after finding your femdom acc
Sanji gets jealous over you and Zoro so you make Zoro watch the two of you
Finish that Robin thing you mentioned a while ago man
Just for me to click keep your grubby mitts to yourself
Thinking about Denki, who's always been... a bit needier than most. Not that you were complaining, no, because that's what got you into this delicious situation.
You stand in the doorway of your room as Denki remains oblivious to your presence, too focused on the thick cock thrusting in and out of his hole.
It's clear he's been at this for a while. His face is flushed, hair sticking to his forehead and neck from the sweat, and best of all, the tears streaming down his face. As Denki bounces on the cock, his legs shake, clearly exhausted, and he mumbles out quiet little 'please'.
"Please what?" you ask, his eyes widening at the sound of your voice, a shaky whimper sneaking past his red bitten lips. The poor thing can't come without you.
But good little boys don't play without their master's permission, do they? Isn't it time Denki got a punishment for his behavior?
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Think about Aizawa, who walks home late at night with no one around…. Until he feels your presence behind him.
Aizawa, who knows what you are and why you’re following him. He speeds up to feign a chase, when he knows he has no hope of escaping you. And he likes it.
As he passes a dark alley, that’s when you choose to pounce. Pressing Aizawa against the brick as he struggles, pretending he doesn’t crave this.
You swiftly brush his hair to the side, revealing his muscular neck. The noise he lets out as you finally sink your fangs in is absolutely delectable, his pulse beating rapidly from fear and need.
You can feel him clinging to you, his ragged breaths in your ear, your body moving against his just right. He’s given up on struggling, just submitting to you completely.
And oh, your mouth against his neck, greedily sucking all he has to give, and your strength, holding him against the wall even as his knees give out, Aizawa truly can’t get enough.
As his vision grows fuzzy and the pain and pleasure melding into one, he cries in ecstasy as you continue to drink your fill.
I just had this idea and had to write it, it's basically just a sequence of drabbles of the heroes becoming complete prostitutes by the Villain Reader 🤭 (I intend to make a part two, if you want to give ideas for other characters that would be really cool.
Shinsou had a thing for tentacles and he knew it was a problem, it was weird and he knew people would find it disgusting, but his background usually had some tentacle hentai on it in the google. Wondering what it would be like to be fucked and used by those slimy, gooey things, maybe a hybrid woman with tentacles coming out of her back?
At night, this word was what he always ended up searching for in the Rule34 tags tab. Hitoshi just wanted to submit in that way, his individuality is considered that of someone dominant, because he can do whatever you want, just make the person answer a question
On one of his patrols, he didn't expect to encounter such a villain, his body tensed, and he couldn't say anything with the words stuck in his throat. Were you the new villain he heard about from the other heroes? No one had told him that your quirk involved tentacles.
At first you were intrigued by the beginner hero, he seemed almost disturbed by your presence, but not in a bad way, when he finally managed to speak, it wasn't what you expected.
_H-holy shit, fuck me- I-I mean.. I don't — He stammered, his face red, stumbling over his words, looking away and swallowing hard. Maybe it would be fun to play with this little hero.
Shinsou swears he didn't want to let you capture him, he swears, but when the tentacles grabbed him it was as if his body had been enchanted, you made him submit without even saying anything.
His body completely wrapped in thick, slimy tentacles, was this real? He couldn't think straight anymore, with his hero uniform being torn apart, his malicious laughter near him only increased the malicious climate.
The hero would not give in.. would not
When one of its tentacles travels to his face, his dark-ringed pupils are cloudy, and when the tip touches his chapped lips, he immediately opens his mouth, sticking out his tongue, and licking the slime that covered the tentacle, and then with a trembling hand he grabs it and guides it into his mouth, sucking it and taking it to his throat, letting him close his eyes satisfied.
_Damn... you look like such a bitch, I didn't know that heroes went around introducing themselves to villains like that... - Your provocative phrase made him whimper, while the other members explored and smeared his body with slime, you smiled mischievously, guiding one of your tentacles to grab his cock free of the uniform, making him choke on the soft meat filling his mouth.
When one of your tentacles ventures into the softness of his cute ass, he lets out a surprised squeak. Was this really happening? Was he going to let a villain fuck his ass with tentacles?
Moving his legs and opening them slightly, Shinsou still gets it into his head that it's not like he wanted this, he was just cooperating to get out of this unharmed.
He moans softly, feeling the slime lubricate his hole and the tentacle open its tight, soft path, his eyes rolling back and saliva dripping from his mouth.
This felt like one of those wet dreams he had after watching some bad quality hentai he found, and he loved it. His hot asshole stretched, and a hint of pain appeared, but it was soon replaced by pleasure when the tip of the tentacle hit his prostate.
Meanwhile, his throat vibrates between the soft, colorful member, sucking lazily into his hungry mouth, he could feel it hitting his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe lightly.
_Ah.. I can feel it.. You're so tight, you know? - The mischievous purr you let out near his ear making him shiver.
One of your hands finds its way into his messy lilac hair, making him gasp as he still sucks on your tentacle, feeling the tightness as you force him to look at you. And before he knew it, your tentacle pulled out of his mouth, making him cough, but before anything else, your lips stuck to his, making him moan into your lips.
As you kiss him wildly, the hero's legs weaken as your tentacle inside him forces itself deep inside him at a torturous pace, creating a small bulge in his toned belly.
A loud crash is heard from outside the shed, and he gasps in surprise as your tentacles quickly withdraw from him, causing him to fall to the ground as he coughs, his body shuddering, his entrance throbs needily as he looks at you with a pleading look.
"According to the tracker he should be here somewhere Dynamight" Deku's voice in the background makes him finally come to his senses, he had even forgotten that his communicator had fallen and abandoned on the floor had the tracker.
He looks ahead and sees your figure quickly run to the door opposite the direction of the voices, it made sense that you wanted to run away, giving him a mischievous look with a wink, he blushes softly.
_I'll see you another time.. Hitoshi - The use of his first name and the promise to see him again warmed his heart, as he agreed without even realizing it.
It would be best if he picked up his slightly torn uniform from the floor and put it on while the other heroes didn't find him.
You and Todoroki were enemies since he started his career as a professional hero, he didn't like villains in general, but you, he hated, he hated you a lot... But damn, you were hot.
It was almost routine for the professional hero to have to take care of some damage you did, store robbery, destruction of public places, threats to civilians, you were a thorn in his side. Being nowhere near as problematic as someone from the League of Villains, but it was annoying how much he enjoyed having to deal with you
His legs felt like they were going to give out every time he got into a confrontation with you, after all why did you decide to wear a tight outfit as a villain uniform? That protruding mark between your legs, he always tried to look away, but at the same time he just wanted to burn your uniform to free your-
_So, Shoto? Are you just going to stare at me? - Your provocations take him out of his trance, making him blush and flinch slightly, letting out a snort.
_C'mon Sho'.. don't you want to have some fun with me? We're alone - The sweetness in her voice makes him swallow hard, there's no way he would do that.
Loud wet noises fill the room, soft moans come out of his mouth, heterochromatic eyes look up focusing on your eyes, his mouth shyly wrapping around your cock, sucking hungrily as I watched your reactions making a mental note of what you seemed to like best.
He just told himself he wouldn't be with a villain, but now he's sucking your dick? Well... at least you were pretty big.
His tongue ran along its entire length, and he moved his head up and down rapidly, his throat looking like it would so easily accept being fucked in the face.
_It's a beautiful view from here.. - You whistle as you lick your lips and gently grab the two-tone hair.
Pulling his lips apart with an overly loud 'pop', he gasps and his pupils go hazy, breathing heavily as he lets your cock rest on his face.
Those moments passed in a slight blur, his uniform was discarded somewhere, and all Todoroki knew was that he was lying naked on your lap, you lying down with a mischievous smile, and the hero sitting with his back to your face, he had a red face of embarrassment, while his calloused hand guides your cock to his cute hole.
_I knew that you would go to enjoy little hero... How do you feel? It's good, isn't it? - Your mischievous whisper behind him making him snort with his blush growing deeper.
_S-shut up - Todoroki says shakily, moaning softly as he guides your length to the edge and takes a deep breath as his walls calm down and accept your member slowly.
Closing his eyes tightly, Shoto sighs and his thighs tremble as he picks up a good rhythm to start fucking himself on your cock, feeling your smirk smirking even though his back is to you.
_Oh.. you're so warm and tight inside.. - Your hand grabs his waist making him shiver, but he lets the action go, as he lets you guide and enjoy the feeling of his prostate being attacked.
_Do you want to be bred by me huh? - At your suggestion he moans softly in a hoarse way, we begin to go up and down, his hole tightening around your phrase
His soft insides accepting you easily, it felt like he was made for this, Maybe you should go after provoking Shoto more often if that was your reward.
Hi, could you write something about Tamaki being touch-starved or very sensitive?
Touch Me ⭑.ᐟ
╰┈➤ with Tamaki Amajiki
rating: NSFW (like always lol)
₊⊹ CW:
₊⊹ Do Not Interact if: <18
₊⊹ A/N: why not touch starved and sensitive?
Tamaki was a mess.
His face was buried in the crook of your neck, his body trembling as he tried—and failed—to stifle the soft, desperate whimpers spilling from his lips. His fingers clutched at your shirt like it was the only thing keeping him grounded, and his breath hitched every time your fingertips traced delicate patterns across his skin.
“Amajiki,” you murmured, your voice dripping with amusement as you tilted his chin up to look at you. His pupils were blown wide, cheeks flushed a deep crimson that spread down his neck. His lips quivered, and you swore you could see the slightest glisten of tears clinging to his lashes.
“P-Please…” His voice was barely above a whisper, and his body pressed closer—desperate, needy.
“Please, what?” Your tone was playful, but your fingers were anything but gentle as they ghosted over the waistband of his pants.
“I… I don’t…” His breath caught as your touch dipped just a little lower, fingers grazing over the growing heat between his legs. “Ah—!”
“Oh…” You smirked, eyes flickering down to where his body betrayed him. “You’re already hard, Tamaki?”
“Nngh—!” His whole body jolted, and he buried his face in your shoulder again, trying so desperately to hide the embarrassment written all over his face. “I-I’m sorry…”
“Sorry?” You clicked your tongue, dragging your fingers along the length of his clothed bulge, just enough to make him shiver. “What are you apologizing for, baby? You can’t help how much you like it when I touch you.”
“I-It’s… too much…” His voice was muffled, but you could feel how he was trembling—his body betraying just how good it felt. His hips bucked ever so slightly into your hand, instinct taking over despite how overwhelmed he was.
“Too much?” You tilted your head, pretending to think for a moment as you brushed your lips against his ear. “But Amajiki…” Your palm pressed down just a little harder, and the broken whimper that escaped his lips went straight to your core. “You’re so hard for me. Doesn’t seem like you want me to stop.”
His head shook against your shoulder, but the way his body leaned into your touch told a different story.
“I… I don’t—”
“Shhh…” You pressed a kiss to the side of his neck, feeling the way his pulse fluttered beneath your lips. “It’s okay, baby. Let me take care of you.”
You rubbed him through his pants, moving agonizingly slow, and the way he whined had you melting. His hips jerked up, chasing your touch without even realizing it, and the sheer desperation in his movements sent a wave of heat pooling between your legs.
“Such a needy boy,” you purred, eyes dark with satisfaction as you watched him unravel in your hands. “Look at you… already falling apart and I’ve barely touched you.”
“Ahh—!” Tamaki gasped, his body trembling as your hand gripped him just a little tighter through the fabric. His knees pressed together, trying to control the way his body was responding, but it was no use. He was already too far gone.
“Does it feel good when I touch you like this, Amajiki?” Your voice was sweet, but the teasing lilt in your tone had his cheeks burning even hotter.
“Y-Yes…!” His voice cracked, and his hands clutched at your sides as if he was trying to hold on for dear life.
“Good boy.” You rewarded him with a slow, deliberate stroke over his clothed length, and the way he whimpered made your heart pound.
“Y-You’re… teasing me…” His voice was barely a breath, and his body shook with the effort of holding himself back.
“Of course I am.” You chuckled softly, kissing his jaw as your hand slowed just enough to make him whine again. “You’re just so cute when you’re like this. I can’t help myself.”
Tamaki’s breathing grew uneven, and you could feel how close he was already—his body wound so tight, so desperate for more.
“Do you want me to stop?” you asked softly, but the wicked glint in your eyes told him you already knew the answer.
“N-No… p-please…” His voice was barely above a whimper, his body betraying how badly he wanted you. “D-Don’t stop…”
“Hmm…” You leaned in, lips brushing against his as your hand moved just a little faster, just a little firmer. “Say it properly, Tamaki. I want to hear you beg.”
“I—” His voice hitched, and you felt his body tense as you applied just the right amount of pressure. “P-Please… please don’t stop…”
“Good boy.” You kissed him, swallowing his soft, desperate moan as your hand continued to tease him, leaving him trembling and utterly at your mercy.
“Ahhh—! I-I can’t— I’m gonna—”
“Shh…” You kissed him again, cutting off his cries as your touch slowed just enough to draw it out—to make him feel everything.
“Let go for me, Amajiki.”
And with one final stroke, his body tensed, his whimpering cries muffled against your lips as he finally fell apart.
Tamaki was completely wrecked, his body trembling as he clung to you, face buried in your neck as his breathing slowly steadied.
“Good boy,” you murmured, stroking his hair gently as he melted into your embrace.
“Y-You’re… so mean…” he mumbled, but the way he snuggled closer told you he didn’t mean it.
“Maybe…” You smiled, pressing a soft kiss to the top of his head. “But you love it.
And judging by the way his body was already responding again… he definitely did.
