today we’re thinking about Deku and his stundere wife .

Cw: Black fem reader, afab anatomy, light smut-like its mostly fluff but there’s the smallest sprinkle of smut, body descriptions.

Izuki Midoriya loves his mean wife.

No one can understand why he’s been with someone who seems so agitated with his existence for so long , but he really does. And you are mean.Always snapping at him about one thing or another .

He didn’t run an errand on time.

He forgot to take the dog out this morning.

The lawn isn’t mowed.

Popping him in his forehead because he didn’t pick the kids up from school or drop them off for clubs.

To other people you seem insufferable.

But for Izuku, its what other people don’tsee that’s got him so hooked.

They didn’t see way your brown eyes went as wide as saucers when he got down on one knee , or the the way your usually strong , steady voice faltered when you said yes (reluctantly of course)

or how your face lit up the first time you held your firstborn after pushing through eight hours of labor like a fucking champ. Beautiful brown lips curling up into the most delicate smile he had ever seen in his life.

Other people never get the privilege of hearing you rant about your favorite tv shows , spiky voice unusually calm. (Deku would never say it upfront , but he never knows what’s going on in any of the shows you like, no matter how many times you explain it to him, the only thing on his mind being your adorable voice.)

For as long as you’ve been married , he still dosent think He’s ever heard you say you loved him. You might have mumbled it once while he was dragging you to bed after you had too many drinks at a Christmas party but he isn’t too sure.

But the thing is ,Deku dosent need to hear you say you love him to know that you do.

He feels it in the chaste kisses you leave on his temple as you leave for work , early in the morning when you think He’s sleep. He never is.

He can taste it in the wonderful foreign dishes you have waiting for him on the dinning room table every day when he returns home from his hero agency, battered and bruised. Before you , he was sure his favorite food was Katsudon, but now its whatever you feel like blessing his palate with.

He sees it in how understanding you are, Never jumping down his throat when hero work keeps him busy ,not even when he misses anniversaries , or birthdays, or first days of school.

He knows you love him because of how tight you wrap your hands around his torso, tear streaked face planted in his chest , shaking because “you thought he might not make it home tonight.”

His entire body drips in your love when He’s balls deep inside your perfect cunt, the feeling of connection so sacred and warm, he thinks if given the chance , he might never leave. Your manicured nails scratching lines on his back, cutting deeper than any insult you could ever spit at him.

Yes, for Deku its what others don’t see that truly matters, because for all your nitpicking, fussing and borderline domestic abuse,

Deku knows you love him.

And boy does he love you too.

ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ᵐʸ ᵇᵉᵈʳᵒᵒᵐ ʰᵒⁿᵉʸ, ʷʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ᵍᵒᵗ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵈ ᵐᵒⁿᵉʸ

All night long

Pairing- Virgin! Yuji Itadori x Black! Escort! reader

Summary- As a popular escort your used to annoying little boys hitting you up to “make them real men”, but yuji itadori will make sure you understand there’s nothing little about him.

Content warnings- Fem reader, Fem anatomy, Aged up character, Hes not a vessel in this/no sakuna, Mentions of past sexual encounters, Porn without plot, Taking of virginity(not readers), The reader starts of as a dom but turns pretty subby, kind of hatefucking/degradation, yuji is packing…

The moment your doorbell rings, your entire mood is fucked up.

You made sure your customers knew your hours, and for the most part, they were respectful about that. You just wrapped up a scene and finally sat down. “ Man fuck” You grunted, sitting still on the bed for a moment, hoping whoever was at your front door would get the message and get the fuck on.

Sadly whoever it was seemed to be very persistent.

You sighed and rolled out of bed, “ Fuck I’m coming!” You yelled , the constant ringing and knocking starting to piss you off. When you finally made it to the door , the pink haired man standing there startled you, He damn sure wasn’t one of your usual’s and he couldn’t be more than 20, looked fresh out of highschool.

When you finally made it to the door, the pink-haired man standing there startled you, He damn sure wasn’t one of your usuals and he couldn’t be more than 20, looked fresh out of high school. You get ready to slam the door in his face, too tired to put up with a little boy’s shit when a red shoe-clad foot jams into your doorway.

You open the door again and stare at him for a second before speaking “The fuck could you possibly want? ” You sigh. The pink-haired boy looks around as if it is his first time buying drugs or some shit.

“I ad’ a friend tell me, you’re good with H-helping p-people with -things” He whispers.

“Man speak the fuck up” You deadpan, it was way too late for this shit.

I had a friend-One of my friends tell me you help, with -um Sexual things y'know"

“ A friend”

“Pale guy, b-black spiky hair, you wouldn’t have forgotten him i- I think,” The boy says shifting his weight to his other foot.

You think back. A pale man with black spiky hair?

“That might as well be half of my clientele, what of it, ” You say rolling your eyes.

“ look, I heard that you’re willing to take, a guys-virginity if he pays you well enough, so” He speaks up cheeks darkening.

Of course, he would be a fucking virgin. You really didn’t have time for this.

You go to close the door again before he speaks up “ I have money-a lot of it I think -um”

That catches your attention.

Virgins were usually easy money, sensitive one pump chumps, by the looks of him, he’d probably cum buckets once you touched his cock.

What was one more customer, and you could always use the money.

You stick your hand out and he fumbles around in his pocket before pulling out, pulling out -Way too much fucking money, of course, you aren’t going to tell him this, You snatch it over quickly and thumb through the bills.

25000 yen.

Man, you loved virgins.

“ You have an hour dipshit” You sigh opening the door all the way. He eagerly walked in.

You drag him to your workroom, a medium-sized room with the typical equipment, lube, toys, rope for the kinkier fellows, and push him on the bed.

“ I just changed those sheets so let’s make this quick huh?” You groan, reaching for his pants. “ Uh yeah-sure,” He says, eyes blew looking around in amazement at the many toys decorating your walls. when you finally get his pants down Your hand brushes past the tent in his boxers

“How are you already hard, Fucking perv” You grumble more to yourself than to him.

“Y-you um should be carefu- The boy starts thighs tensing.

"Shut the hell up."You snap.

You pull his boxers down expecting to see a modest dick, you were not expecting for it to spring out and smack you in the face like something out of a damn porno. "F-fuck” you yelp.

“S-sorry but I told you -you should be careful” He mumbles.

“Yeah, yeah what fucking ever” You shout “You think your the first guy ive screwed whose a little bit bigger than usual? You’ll be spent in the next five minutes bud” You spit as you began stroking him, hand barely wrapping around his full length.

“You don’t really have to s-suck it, I wanna eat you” He whimpers.

“Like I’d let a clueless virgin fucking eat me out” You almost laugh

“B-but I paid for it” He mewls like a fucking kitten.

You get up, rolling your eyes as you abandon his handjob in favor of laying back on the bed, It was his hour to waste, and even if he couldn’t make you cum, you’d still be 250,000 yen richer.

“Fuck ever man just hurry it-

Before you can finish your sentence the boy is already between your thighs. "Shhit-mmfuck hold up”

He’s lapping at you like someone who does this shit for fun, completely different from the amateur kitten licks your used to receiving from virgins.

“Shut the fuck up, you can’t take it” He groans, “This fucking sweet brown cunt tastes even better than Megumi said, fuck”

“Who-Whose, Meg-Megumi-

"Don’t fucking matter ” He says tongue darting in and out of your pussy.

“The only fucking name you need to be worried about is Yuji Fucking Itadori, say it for me baby”

“Y-Y” You whimper Hips starting to buck.

“You must watch-shit a lot of porn, you’re k-kinda good at this ” You smirk

A hard slap to your clit causes your hips to jerk off the mattress.

“You’re fucking annoying, so bitchy but it’s no wonder you can keep so many customers with a cunt this fucking perfect.”

The lewd filth falling out of his mouth makes your pussy flutter, what happened to the blushing virgin that was here a moment ago surely this couldn’t be the same guy. Your hips quiver as he sucked at your clit, your entire body shaking.

The boy- seems to notice that you’re right on edge and pulls his mouth away.

“Nah uh-uh, You were talking all that shit about me only lasting five minutes and you think I’m about to let you cum that easily? Yuji questions, wiping your juices off his mouth. "The only place you’re fucking Cuming is on my cock.”

His cock. You’re every teenage fear, of course in your line of employmentyou were used to seeing your share of well-endowed men, but the sheer girth of him had you feeling as if were your first time instead of his.

“I’d say your wet enough” He beams “You got a condom?”

You motion over to the nightstand’s drawer and he fiddles around in it for a second before looking back at you “ Aww darn, you don’t seem to carry any for my size, s'shame, guess ill have to go raw.”

You want to punch the shit-eating grin right off his face.

“Whatever, just -fuck- come on, let’s get this over with.” You groan, trying to keep your voice as steady as possible so he doesn’t pick up on how needy you are.

He climbs between your legs and you’re surprised he didn’t ask you to flip over or try some ass crazy position from his favorite porn like the multitude of virgins you’ve fucked. “Didn’t - Didn’t take you for a missionary man” You whimper

“You’re fucking cunts clamping down on nothing” He grunts, thumb circling your clit, completely disregarding your tease.

“Y'know Megumi said you got wet, but fuck I didn’t think you’d make such a fucking mess” He groans lining the mushroom head of his cock up with your entrance.

You expect him to ease it in, with his size n all, but he shoves in with one crude motion, and your entire body buffers as you gasp for air- clawing at his chest.

“S'rry baby” He grunts as his hips buck forward, slowly rearing out of you.-

“I know if I tried to do that gentle shit you would -Fuck-started running .” His thumb finds your clit again and the feeling of the stimulation along with being so. Fucking. Full. is almost enough to send you over the edge, your legs involuntarily wrapping around his midriff.

“You should say sorry for being s'fucking mean to me” He groans as he starts his slow paced in and out decimating of your cunt. You can do nothing but whimper, the feeling of being stretched out s'fucking good, you can barley think, let alone form an apology.

“But you can’t can you?, too fucking cock drunk, to fucking say a word.” He laughs smugly, accentuating every word with a even deeper thrust, and you wish more than anything to prove him wrong, give him one of your typical comebacks but you know He’s right, you couldn’t talk if you wanted to.

“What’s, the matter baby, I thought I wasn’t the only the only guy you’ve screwed that’s a little bit bigger than usual, right?” Yuji grits out, “The way this cunt is clamping down on me makes me think I’m in a league -fuck-all my own. "Why don’t you say it, why don’t you cum on my fucking cock and tell me i-Im the best you’ve ever had”.

You try to bite your lip, bite your tongue , dodge your eyes , anything to keep from giving into him, but soon enough your giving in" Y-Your the besstt, i-ive had Yuji “ Your choke out as you cum waves, body gyrating . You feel his cock twitch once, twice , three times before you feel the warm substance flood your insides.

You’re pulled out of your cock drunk state almost instantly, and his hips stutter to a stop.

Before you can get single word out He’s already thrusting agian.

"m'sure i gave you enough for a p-plan b .” He whispers as he shallowly thrust back in. Your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“I should charge you for going over an hour "You groan.

"I can-fuck-pay for it.”

Man you loved virgins.

——

ive been thinking about yuji alot *sigh.

Anyways reblogs are welcome

ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵉˢᵉʳᵛᵉ ᶦᵗ , ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᶦᵗ, ᵍᶦʳˡ ʸᵒᵘ

Earned it

Pairing-Sugar daddy Gojo Satoru x Fem! Sugarbaby! black reader

Summary- Gojo dosent ask for much-all rights to your body, complete respect and for you to act like you have sense in public. unfortunately for him ,you like test his patience.

content warnings- Fem anatomy, porn w/plot, established relationship, light feature descriptions, spanking/punishment, thigh fucking, pussy eating, bratty reader, Edging/orgasm denial semi public (a car). Dom-sub dynamics excessive use of the pet name love |Tell me if i missed anything. Mdni

You wish he had picked a different dress,

The red louis Vuitton one you’re wearing is stunning, -like everything else you had in your closet- of course, but you hate it nonetheless.

You had originally planned on wearing something from the Burberry fall collection Satoru had gifted you last year, but he had refused to let you

“leave the house looking like no one takes care of you.”

You had scoffed at that, taken back at his bluntness -he’s was the one who had bought you the collection in the first place-but he hadn’t budged, plopping right down in his usual manspreading style and announcing that you had ten minutes to“find something suitable” before he canceled the reservations all together.

It had taken three outfit changes and a lot of harsh critiquing on gojo’s part before you finally walked out in something to his liking. Causing you to be at least a good thirty minutes late to the restaurant hehad chosen.

See that’s what makes you so pissed.

everything about your relationship exists on gojos terms. The meeting places, the meeting times, how many times a week you were to show up at his beck and call.

Of course, you weren’t expecting some divine authority, you were his sugar baby after all, not his wife -but still, there were times you felt more like a child with no control over anything than an adult in established relationship. You were old enough to pick your own outfits, your hairstyles, what perfumes to wear without him looming over you with infantile disapproval.

gojo greeting the waiter pulled you out of your thoughts-well more the waiter pulled you out of your thoughts. He was tall, lean, and well built. His hair was pulled into a ponytail and his face was oh so rideable handsome. “ The lady will order first, of course,” Gojo said. You perked up opening your menu.

“ Aww, what a shame” you sighed. Pushing out your chest ever so slightly.

Gojo cocked a white eyebrow at you, recognizing the sultry tone of your voice instantly.

“They don’t appear to have you on the menu” you pout eyes locked on the waiter, his cheeks getting darker. You could hear Gojo’s breathing hitch but only for a split second. After taking your orders the poor boy walked away awkwardly, the tent in his pants very visible.

Gojos piercing blue eyes were going to burn a hole in your skull but still, he said nothing about your little show.

You finished your dinner and exited the restaurant thinking you had got away scot-free, but as the chauffeur brought the car around and you went to get in on the other side, Gojo pulled you back into his chest. “Satoru what are you-

"Shut the fuck up.” His voice doesn’t change from his usual cheery one but the grip on your arm hurts.

He enters the car first and pulls you onto his lap. “ Straight home,” He says to the chauffeur who nods and pulls off. “Gojo I thought we were going to go to the movies after dinner-

"And I thought I told you to shut the fuck up” he spits out through gritted teeth, tone still light and airy.

“ you think you’re funny right,” he asks more to himself than you, hand trailing down to the waistband of your underwear. “Acting like a little slut with no home training”

“G-gojo”, you try again “shouldn’t we wait until we’re back at your place…”

“You seemed so eager with that waiter though” He continues forcing your legs further apart, “Besides this pretty brown pussy seems to be eager too” The sloppy sounds your cunt was making were fucking embarrassing.

“fucking asshole.” you think to yourself.

The drive back to Gojo’s house seems to take hours but you know it couldn’t have been more than thirty minutes . Thirty long humiliating minutes of gojo finger fucking you as if there wasn’t another person in the car. And by the time you finally make it inside his house you’re dripping and on edge. Dress long-along with every things else you were wearing long discarded.

—

“Now love,” He says taking off his suit jacket,“ The better part of my judgment says I should tie you to my bedpost and keep a vibrator on that cute little clit all night, He pauses for a second as if contemplating something in his head.

"but I wanna bruise that ass, so face down ass up,” He says nonchalantly, the buckle of his Ferragamo belt jingling. You hesitate for a second, “G-Gojo you know I was the only jok-

"Ten seems fair, right love? But, if I have to repeat myself we might have to hit 20.” He sighs. You know there’s no talking him out of it so you get into position on his bed.

“ Ten lashes, A count and thank you, sir, after each hit, if you fail to do either of those things we restart.” you can almost hear him smirk “ You know how this works”

The first hit is unexpected, usually, he gives you some type of indication that he’s about to start but you still manage to spit out an “O-One! Thank you, sir”

“ You have such a nice ass, it’s a shame you’re such a fucking brat” Gojo spit. the last word accentuated by the second lash. “T-Two! Thank you, sir, you whimper, hands grabbing at his satin sheets.

"Maybe I should take you back to that restaurant and fuck you on the table right in front of that little waiter that had you so enthralled hmm?” Gojo laughs bringing the belt down on your backside again.

“ Three! thank you, sir! You yell out voice breaking

” Do you think he could fuck you better than me, huh? Gojo asks thumb grazing over your clit" Think he’d be willing to put up with a spoiled fucking brat like I do.“ Gojo leans down close to your ear, brushing your braids to the side

"Do you think he could afford you?”

The belt comes down rapidly the next seven times and you’re not sure how you were able to keep up, but somehow you make it to the end of the count, falling into the mattress.

“Now there’s a good girl, Gojo sighs discarding of the rest of his clothes. "if only you acted like this all the time”. He smiles

“ Flip over and spread your fucking legs”. You don’t bother putting up a fight, ass stinging as you rotate on his bed.

“ Do you think you deserve daddy eating this sweet brown pussy?” He asks You falter for a second which earns you a rough slap to the cunt. “I’d rather not repeat myself, love.”

“N-no” You whimper, hoping that’s the answer he was looking for.

“ I don’t think so either, but lucky for you, your daddy is a very giving man”

He wastes no time attacking your cunt, hungry tongue licking circles on your clit before latching onto the bud and sucking. You squeal like a fucking piglet, your entire body tensing. “ Oh but don’t cum, f’ you do ’ll be ‘en more lashes” Gojo moans out Face still stuffed in your pussy.

Fucking asshole.

You try to think of anything else to distract you from the way the whitette is devouring you, but between the way his tongue swirls around inside of you and how he fingered you in the car you know, you won’t last long. Your hips begin to buck, a telltale sign you’re close to coming. “ You close love?” Gojo asks still nose deep in your cunt.

when you fail to answer he lets his teeth bite down slightly, but still enough to make you jerk “yes m’ close daddy. f-fuck I’m close”

He pulls away at that, wiping your juices off his mouth.

You groan in frustration as you feel your building orgasm fading away from you. “I don’t think you deserve to cum tonight, 'sides I wanna fuck those pretty soft thighs first.” He says already positioning his cock between the plush of your legs. “Push those fucking thighs together” he grunts as he slides himself between them, the friction of him rubbing against your cunt felt godsend.

“ er, so Fucking slutty, such a-mmm a fucking brat, but you’re my brat right, daddy’s cute little brat, I should make you choke on my cock after this cum down that throat and -just ignore that fucking pussy huh?

You know that he won’t.

Gojo always likes to cum inside of you, and even if you had fucked that waiter he would still want to end things with a creampie.

His hips stutter for a second and you almost think he came before you feel him slide out from between your thighs positioning his cock at your entrance.

"Usually love, I would enter you slowly, but you’re feeling quite daring today, so I think you could take it all in at once, you can handle that right?”

You don’t have time to answer before he thrust inside of you in one swift motion, the sheer size of him catching you off guard and the lewd sound of his balls slapping against your cunt sending butterflies to your throughout your body. Your hand flies up to touch his midsection, A signal that you need a second to adjust but it’s swiftly pinned above your head. “You’ll take it like a good girl, after all, you embarrassed daddy today”

He pounds into you at a rapid wild pace, trapping you against the mattress allowing you little reprieve and yet somehow still managing to batter against that spot inside of you, sending you closer and closer to going over the edge with each thrust.

“Your clenching, You’re close love” Gojo grunts out

Your tongue is lolling to the side, and you can feel the drool dripping from your lips, yet you can’t bring yourself to care about how embarrassing you no doubt look right now. The only thing that’s on your mind is your building release. Waves of pleasure crashing over and over and you feel so full, so full, so fucking full-

so empty?

“ I was - Fuck- I wasn’t joking when I said I don’t think you deserve to cum tonight love” Gojo whimpers out, cock sheathed in his fist as he fucks into it rapidly above your shaking form. His hips stutter once, twice, three times before he’s cumming, long stripes of white landing against your brown stomach. “ Fuck I love that contrast ” He sighs, leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead.

“Satoru y-you can’t be serious” You almost cry.

Gojo stands up flashing you his signature shit-eating grin as he makes his way to his bathroom.

“Maybe that waiter will finish you off, why don’t you go back to the restaurant and ask him”

“Fucking asshole.” You groan out as your fingers reach down to finish the job.

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This is my first fic on this acc lord so be easy on me, but reblogs and notes are always welcome of you enjoyed the piece.

hmmm

Ima just start making black/poc readers and not specifying that the reader is black/poc… the same way yall make white readers and don’t specify that the reader is white .

“You blushed ”

“Your face turned red”

“He ran his fingers through your hair”

“Your hair fell around your face”

“your pink c*nny”

“You licked your rosy lips”

Anything regarding pale skin?

And the way yall mfs are shit at writting black readers if you arent black is laughable.

“I know how to write black readers i grew up in the hood”

*abuses the fuck outta aave

this is not a white safe space. Begone!

The Sounds of Toman

I recently got into Tokyo revengers , and there’s an entire collection of characters that need to be lewded.

Cw- Headcanons to drabbles of what the Tokyo manji men sound like in bed (praise vs degradation) , black fem reader, various character x reader.

Takemichi Hanagaki- Pure Praise

Before you came along Takemichi was a twenty year old virgin. He cant comprehend why you would go for a wimpy grocery store worker who cant seem to do anything right , but he’s fucking glad you did and there wont be a single moment where he dosent let you know it.

The man worships the ground you walk on.

—

“F-Fuck good girl - Good girl -always such a good girl for me -fuck”

Takemichi is pounding into you from behind , thrusting into you like a puppy going through his first rut. The rhythm still so virginally sloppy and sporadic yet still managing to make your lips curl into a delicious “oh” as his fingers dig into pretty brown thighs, surely leaving crescent moons for you to discover later.

“M’ so close , s'fucking close-a-and you’ll take it all cause your so good for me right? s’ good My good girl.

"The best fucking girl -you’re the best”

Ken Ryuguji -Draken- praise lined degradation

You’re so needy, such a fucking brat-He cant stand it sometimes.

However Ryuguji knows he has no one else to blame but himself , you wouldn’t be so fucking spoiled if not for him doing the spoiling.

You want him to leave a toman meeting early to come lay up with you at your place ? He’s getting on his bike and leaving.

You needanother designer bag despite the extensive collection he makes sure you have? He’ll buy it on the spot, along with any other shit you see that you like.

There’s no doubt in his mind that you’re a fucking spoiled bitch. But you’re his cute little spoiled bitch, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

—

“s'tmuch, s'tmuch Ken p-p-please” You whimper, hand tapping against his back , legs shaking violently as you try to back away from his rapid thrusts.

“Be a good bitch for me and take it , dont fucking run from me-fuck-this is what you wanted isn’t it?

Draken is pissed with you, its like the third time this week you’ve called him from a toman meeting -much to the annoyance of Mikey to come sate your needs, and now you had the fucking audacity to try and tap out?

Yeah fat fucking chance.

” You can take it , pretty little sluts like you are made to take it right? “ He grunts , cock sinking deeper into your sloppy brown cunt as you quiver around him.

Tetta Kisaki -teasing praise

Seeing his pretty girl writhe under him is best feeling in the world. Better than any high any drug could ever give him and better than anything money could possible buy.

You’re so pretty , so sweet and soft and still, he loves nothing more than to torture you under his fingertips, bring you to the brink of insanity with his words and fuck you dumb on his cock over and over.

—

"You’re close aren’t you baby, I can feel it ”

You nod for the third time tonight, but you know better than to get your hopes up, Kisaki has no real intention of letting you cum anytime soon.

“My pretty girl can hold it though, right "He asks , fingers dipping back into your sopping cunt. "You’re always so good for me , I know you can hold out a little while longer”

“dont think I -c-cant saki ’s t’ much ” you whimper hips starting to buck up off the mattress.

Tetta lets himself snake up to plant a kiss on your forehead as his fingers continue to work in and out, “I know its hard baby, but if you hold out just a little bit longer, Daddy will stuff that dripping cunt nice and full for you ok.”

The sweetness in his voice is almost enough to make you think He’s being sincere, but you no better.

you’re in for a long night.

Manjiro Sano- Mikey- Hard Degradation

Mikey can be mean-Childishly mean.

Pulling at your hair and poking fun at everything you do like a school boy . There are times when his usually light hearted childish teasing turns into something darker-words cutting deeper- stinging more , yet still that’s nothing compared to the filth he lets pour out of his mouth while he’s inside you.

—

“Y’re just not as tight as you used to be y'know ” Mikey seethes , jackhammering relentlessly into your poor cunt. “Maybe I’d be better off getting my dick serviced by one of the toman prostitutes .”

You’re heart drops at the thought of him leaving you, and you can feel the tears start pop up on your water line.

“Fuck are you crying?” Mikey spits , venom lacing his voice, as his hand travels from choking you out to slapping harshly at the side of your cheek.

“It was just a suggestion, maybe if you weren’t such a fucking pillow princess all the time and fucking rode me I wouldn’t be so bored with you”

“And dont fucking act like it hurts your feelings or some shit because this cunt always clamps down on me when I’m mean to you.

You wish he was lying.

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there are still so many lewdable characters lordt.

anyways notes and reposts are always appreciated

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the creator just confirmed! If you disagree you’re wrong ngl.

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We hit 100 mf followers

I know this isn’t even that big of a achievement or whatever to other people but im literally ecstatic because i started this blog like a month ago.

Im doing some kind of event or someshit jdfkdskjfdajf

somethingsdlfjlsdjflsdlfkj idk what the fuck its going to be but yall mfs need to be requesting shit because im in a writting moood

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I wanna kiss all you mfs who reblog my fics n shit too . I love yall sm

Today we’re thinking about the Jujutsu Kaisen men and their kinks.

Summary- Headcanons to drabbles of the jjk men and shit i just know gets them off.

Cw- Various kinks, Black Gn reader.

Sakuna Ryomen -petplay

It literally feeds into his superiority complex.

He dosent even really think of it as a kink , The way he see’s it crawling around on the floor , laying at his feet and begging for every little thing is exactlyhow every human should behave around him, Ryomen Sakuna, the king of curses. although he has noticed that he does get a tad harder whenever you don your leash and collar.

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“ Beg on all fours dog , puppy’s dont walk on two legs like people.” Sakuna grunts, fat cock bucking up into his one of his hands.

You immediately drop to your knees, whimpering for him like a kennel pup, the pretty tail stuffed neatly in your ass shaking left and right behind you.

“Good puppy” He all but whimpers , your complete obedience making his cock twitch.

Gojo Satoru -Praise

Gojo doesn’t need someone to tell him how amazing he is.

He already knows.

Throughout the heavens and Earth , he alone is the honored one.

Yet, nothing puts him on a bigger power trip than hearing how great he his fall from your lips while He’s buried deep inside of you, hips rutting against brown thighs as he hits that spot again and again ——-

“does it feel good , hmm?” Gojo groans head tucked in the crook of your neck. He knows it does, your shaking-vibrating -clenching around him and slurring your words , but still he needs you to say it, needs to hear it.

“s’ so good Toru” The neediness in your voice is almost enough to push him over the edge-but still he wants more .

“If feels-fuck-it feels good huh? Is it the best you’ve ever had - I’m the best you ever had right?”

“T-the best Toru-fuck-The best -Y’re the best ”

He knows he is, but that dosent stop his hips from stuttering at your words, lips curling into a deliciousohashe hits his climax at the same time you do.

Mahito- Pain play-

AN: I’m sorry for being a mahito simp but pretty androgyny man makes brain go brr.

He enjoys the torment of others, but not quite how enjoys the torment of you.

Nothing gets him off more than contorting your body into anything he wishes , Taking any boundary you thought you had and crushing it in the palm of his hand. You’re pained cries and whimpers, turning into moans make him think that if heaven truly does exist, it must be between your thighs.

——

“You can take more”

he knows you probably can’t. The alteration of his cock to such an extreme size was no doubt splitting you in half.

“Ta-t-Take it out, s'tmuch Mahito

If he was a better curse he might have have stopped.

But he isn’t a better curse, and his moral compass is no doubt broken. Besides , those cute whimpers escaping from your lips as he slides you down lower-were just to fucking perfect to stop now.

All he offers you is another "You can take more” Eyes fixated on the image of his cock poking through the skin of your stomach,

“Youwill take more-because if I have to pull out, ill bruise that pretty brown ass black and blue- until you cant fucking walk for a week.”

That seems to edge you further, and you slid down a few more inches until you finally bottom out. Face scrunched up in pain.

He wishes he could take a picture of your expression, but instead he simply lets his fingers dip down , pressing harshly into your thighs , basking in the adorable screech you let out .

Suguru Geto-Degradation.

You’re filth.

Utter weak human filth.

As a non sorcerer , your below the lowest animal , light Years away from being Geto’s equal. And there’s not a moment that goes by that he isn’t reminding you of this. Sex is no exception, and he couldn’t care less if his words hurt your feelings- You’re lucky He’s even laying with waste such as yourself.

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“This , keeping my cock warm, is all your good for waste”

You whimper at that , flinching away at the harshness of his words only to be pulled back , nails digging into your hips.

“ Dont run from me, you’re gonna serve your fucking purpose” He grunts, slamming harder into your poor hole giving little regard to his size or letting you adjust.

“S'tmuch S-Suguru.” You groan, entire body shaking.

“Dont pretend you dont-fuck-like itbitch. you humans are so such simple creatures, all you want for in life is to be stuffed full of me, whether its this pussy, that ass or that annoying mouth.

"Maybe we’ll put that mouth to better use hmm?”

“Gag you on it , make you choke.” The brunette groans cock twitching inside of you.

Nanami Kento-Impact play

Nanami is a very stressed man. Between mentoring annoying kids and helping out non sorceress with all their problems, he has very little time to wind down and relax, but when he does what better way to do it than to take all of the stress out on your pretty plump ass.

Whether you’re bent over a coffee table or over his knee , or whether he’s using his hand or a belt , bruising your ass is his favorite form of stress relief.

——

“You’ve lost count, I think we should start over.”

You dont protest , you know that if you do it will only result in more lashes , and Kento’s day seemed to be less than amazing so you know better than try to argue with him.

Instead you brace yourself for the next hit of his large hand . Ass raw and stinging.

You whimper when his had comes down again but you compose yourself quickly and manage a shaky “o-ne”

You have a long night ahead of you.

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Tbh mahito isn’t even that baaddd guyss

Fine mf could turn me into a curse !

Anyways reblogs and notes are appreciated .

Requesting guidelines.

Okie dokie, first things first I currently write for the following fandoms-

My hero -Jujutsu Kaisen and tokyo revengers.

I might pick up another one , I might not ‍♀️, but until then please dont request anything I dont write for cuz I’m not going to pay it any mind.

I write for-

Black readers primarily , (but other poc are fine.)

I also dont mind being descriptive-Plusize, disabled, trans, anything goes.

And I do write for fem characters.

As far as things that are no, nos-

I dont have any major kinks I wont right for, Ones regarding human bowl movements aren’t my cup of tea- but noncon, dubcon, monsterfucking? I’m with all that so send those in.

Today we’re thinking about Bakugou falling in love with his polar opposite

Summary- (Oh my god this concept is so cute to me ) Headcanons / drabbles of Katsuki meeting, dating and falling in love with a s/o whose the opposite of him (Behavior and personality wise.)

Cw- Tooth rotting fluff, no smut, Black reader, no body descriptions, Gender neutral reader.

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Bakugou with a shy, quiet s/o.

The first time Bakugou met you was while patrolling around your neighborhood.

You were being held up by some street slime and as the Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight, he had to step in. He dealt with the low life pretty easily and turned around to see if you were ok, but all he saw was a flash of brown as you made some type of speed dash away from him. Of course he followed you because who the fuck do you think you’re running away from, after he just made your life fucking easier?

“Come back here and say thank you -you little shit!” He screamed turning the corner, hot on your trail.

You were panicking and out of breath , fumbling with your keys by the time he finally caught up to you. “Hey, did you fucking -

He stopped mid sentence seeing how distraught you were, you were shaking like you had seen a ghost and he was pretty sure you were about to cry.

"Hey, Hey calm down, I -I wanted to see if you were okay” He half lied. “You also didn’t say thankyou” He added.

“Yeah -I-Um did”

For a second Katsuki’s not sure you said anything at all, You’re like a fucking church mouse.

A cute church mouse, He notes.

“No the fuck you didn’t, don’t fucking lie to me extra!” He growls.

That seems to push you over the edge, the tears you were so poorly holding back now freely streaming down.

“I- I’m sorry, I- youre-Ive never seen a pro hero so-so close and - and you trailed off, choking on the knot no doubt forming in your throat.

Now he felt like shit.

Typically Bakugou fucking hated crybaby’s, but making you cry actually made him feel as if he really fucked up.

” its fine -Just -Just be careful.“ Bakugou said, already backing away from your house.

—

He ran into you a lot after that since his Agency had him stationed in your neighborhood for patrols. It totally isn’t because He’s been purposely swapping patrols shift with shitty hair so he can stay close to you.

He managed to get your name out of you after like the third time he bumped into you and offered to take you out for coffee as a way to apologize for

"Being such an asshole to you before.”

He would never admit it but when you gave him a faint “Sure” his heart did that fluttering shit that he thought only happened in movies.

—

Since the coffee shop date apology Katsuki found himself warming up to you.

You were so fucking small. Not exactly in physical stature -but in presence. People seemed to walk over you, fuck you over, and try to pull shit on you because of how reserved you were. It also didn’t help that you were a foreigner living in a shittier part of Musutafu.

He had an urge to fucking protect you or something.

And He was thinking you were starting to at warm up to him too, instead of flinching away from him and avoiding eye contact you would greet him with a energetic “Katsuki-kun” and a friendly hug.

He kind of wished things weren’t just friendly, but he knew if he approached you dead on he would probably scare you off or some shit, so he tries to ease into it slowly.

Giving you his hoodies.

Volunteering to spend the night at your place so you could sleep without the fear of a thug breaking down your door.

Spending most of his time away from the agency with you.

You were oblivious as fuck though , which he kinda expected , so after a while he just flat out ask you.

He didn’t think it was possible for you to stutter over your words more than you already did, but he was pleased to receive a shaky “Yes of course” In response.

—

Katsuki thinks of himself as your protector and your boyfriend once you guys start officially dating.

He knows its probably corny as fuck, but he cant help it. The contrast between you too makes him soft. -not that he’d ever admit that to anyone.

No one tries to swindle you out of shit when He’s around, which makes things like running errands so much easier and its been months since a mugger has even looked your way.

Eventually He brings up the idea of you moving in with him, despite your cries about “Not wanting to be trouble for him.”

But he assures you that “You wouldn’t be fucking trouble and he wouldn’t have fucking asked you if he didn’t want you to.”

—

After you move in with him I, he tries to adjust his lifestyle for you. He attempts to take curse words out of his vocabulary, well as much as he can, and tone down his explosive attitude for your sake, to avoid any more occurrences like the first time you met.

The honeymoon phase has him floating. Both Denki and shitty hair have commented on how clear his skins gotten-which is thanks to your shae butter-and how much nicer he seems now. He cant remember the last time he’s threatened to kill someone, and he feels like hemighteven be able to do a press conference with shitty Deku without cursing him out.

ok maybe that’s stretching it-but still.

Even after the honey moon phase ends he’s still ecstatic to be with you. Its kinda confusing as to why someone so soft and gentle as yourself could put up with a thunderous son of a bitch like him, but instead of questioning it he chooses to just be thankful.

and Hes very thankful.

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Notes and reblogs are always welcome babes!

Today we’re thinking about the bnha boys and their love languages.

Summary-simple Headcanons of how the Bnha boys show affection to their black s/o, bc black readers deserve soft things too.

CW-Black reader, Gender non specific , body descriptions , fluff.

Katsuki Bakugou-Acts of service

We all know Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight isn’t the best with his words-He cant verbalize affection to safe his life- so he tries to make up for it with by being a man of action.

You need a couch moved? He’s got it.

A tv mounted ? Hes already on his way to your place, let him clock out of the agency first.

Help detangling your hair? Hes got the water bottle and brush ready.

Cant fall asleep? Hes right there, full out singing lullaby’s and telling stories until you drift off.

Despite being an emotionally constipated idiot at times, he can also be quite adorable, Imagine a big, ripped 6'4 pro hero Bakugou trailing after you like a little puppy, poking at random things in your apartment like

“This need fixing?”

“Katsuki its not broken.”

“What about this”

“That’s not broken either”

“Well I’m just trynna help shitty extra!”

Shoto Todoroki-Material Spoiling

Shoto is yet another emotionally constipated baby, luckily for him, he happens to be a very rich emotionally constipated baby.

Touch is pretty much out of the window because of how awkward it makes him feel-both giving and receiving- and he never had a very Talkativehousehold-well except for his fathers constant jeering that he had to be the best and surpass allmight - pair that with his naturally stoic attitude , words don’t exactly come easy to Shoto , but he figures he dosent need words or meaningless touch when he has millions of dollars .

Anything you want is yours before you have the chance to mention it to him.

He sees you browsing a catalogue , eyes landing on something for too long, its purchased with next day delivery.

Overhears you talking about something to your friends, he’s already looking for it online.

You never have to worry about how expensive hair supplies is, or paying for new styles because he has you completely covered, even if you insist that you can take care of it yourself.

You express interest in something while window shopping with him and he is going to walk right into the store and buy it -along with anything else he sees that you might like.

Your standing outside the store all dumbfounded because when you pointed out that “those shoes are cute” You weren’t expecting Shoto to walk into the store and buy every god damn pair of shoes in the place.

He walks out , stupid look plastered on his usually emotionless face, as if he just completed some grand service. “Why do you look so ticked, I thought you liked these”

And you’re standing their in awe studying the twelve boxes stacked in his hands thinking about what a cute idiot he is.

Hanta Sero- Sleeping

Unlike Bakugou and Todoroki Sero has no problem expressing his love for you in the traditional ways.

He’s almost corny with all the adoring praises he gives you throughout the day,

“Are you a parking ticket? ‘Cause you’ve got ‘fine’ written all over you.”

“If you were a vegetable, you’d be a ‘cute-cumber.”

“Do you happen to have a Band-Aid? ‘Cause I scraped my knees falling for you” are just some of his most recent corny ass attempts at wooing you.

its almost impossible to pry him off of you, He’s constantly poking, pulling and prodding at any piece of you he can get his fingers on, your thighs , your tummy, your hair-all might as well not even belong to you anymore. But despite that, his actual love language is pretty non traditional.

The way Sero sees it, sleeping is the ultimate show of trust and adoration. When your sleeping your completely and utterly vulnerable, so you have to have crazy amounts of trust in someone to sleep around them, right?

Besides , there’s nothing sero loves more than coming home after a particularly brutal day of hero work, tracking you down and pulling you away from whatever activity was previously occupying your attention , then dragging you back to his place for a nice, long napping session.

It dosent matter what fight you try to put up

“ I’m studying right now”

“Hanta I’m cooking”

“Sero I’m not tired right now”

The night will always end with you on top of him in his Hammock, arms wrapped tightly around your frame.

Kirishima Eijirou- A little bit of everything.

Kiri isn’t emotionally constipated, but he does have moments of insecurity, You’re like the most wonderful amazing perfect person ever in the world , so he cant help but feel a little inadequate.

Him of all people? Why not someone with a flashier quirk like Bakugou, or Todoroki?

Because of this Kiri does tend to kind of overcompensate when it comes to showing affection.

You want something , he’ll pay for it.

Need something done? Whatever it is he can take care of it, he swears.

You’ve- tried to reassure Kirishima that there’s noting wrong with him and you don’t need grand gestures of love , but it always end in him denying everything .

“Baby I brought you some flowers, and chocolates , i-Im not sure what your favorites are so I tried to get as many as possible and- He trails off.

"Ei , you bought me flowers and chocolate yesterday” You sigh, at the redhead as he stumbles into your apartment, hands full with boxes of chocolate and at least six different types of bouquets.

“Yeah, but those were only mediocre flowers and chocolates , someone like you deserves the very best.”

Lord he was projecting like a mf.

“Ei, you know you’re a wonderful boyfriend right , you’re not mediocre so you don’t have to do all this…every day..” You try again

“Oh its nothing like that, I just saw these and I thought you might like them-there’s nothing -it has nothing to do with me.”

So much for being the voice of reason.

“You might as well spend the night, there’s no way I can eat all of these without help.” You sigh in defeat.

Neito Monoma -playful teasing

Don’t get me wrong, he can be nice sometimes.

He’ll compliment how you’ve chosen to style your hair .Help you out with cleaning your place, without you having to ask him. Act oblivious when gifts pop at your door.

“Nieto you’re the only person I mentioned wanting this to.”

“Accusing him, The Phantom Thief of wasting his precious money on waste like you?” He’d never.

But as nice as he can be, He’s still Monomoa, and he still likes picking on you. Although he does find himself going a little easier on you.

“You’d better be lucky your cute, because it looks like you got dressed in the dark.”

“You could at least try to look nice when I take you out y'know”

“Man, I never thought I’d get with someone like you.”

Its not that Monoma wants to hurt your feeling per-se , its just the adorable face you make when your flustered or pissed at something he says is just to delicious to resist. If he ever does go to far with his teasing, the higher than though façade drops immediately .

“Baby, please! You know I was just joking right? I didn’t mean it.” He’ll sob, damn near on his knees trying to convince you to forgive him.

You’re well aware Neito didn’t mean the stupid shit he said to you, its just nice to see him grovel once in a while.

Besides, he can stand to get off his high horse sometimes.

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As usual notes and reblogs are always welcome, and if you enjoyed this consider sending in a request, they should be on.

if you noticed in the summary, I stated that “ Black readers deserve soft things too” This is because myself and a lot of other black people on this site have noticed that most black fics are often times dark . *There’s nothing wrong with dark content , and I enjoy writing /reading it myself, however there is no damn reason for most black fics to have Noncon, Abusive relationship, Dubcon tags. Its slick giving stereotypes and Finding black fluff, or fics where the reader isn’t forced or abused is literally hard as shit. So if you’re a Non black writer writing black shit step back and ask yourself “Why is this so degrading? Why is degrading content the only thing I feel comfortable writing when it comes to black readers? -Thanks, Management ‍♀️

Everything is x Black reader, unless specified otherwise.

Jujutsu Kaisen

Earned it- As his sugar baby you like to tease Gojo .You find it exhilarating. Unluckily for you, Gojo thinks its quite exhilarating to punish you.

All night long-When a cute little virgin shows up at your doorstop looking for your services,you figure he’s quick money, but Yuji Itadori is going to prove that there’s nothingLittle about him.

Thinking about The Jujutsu Kaisen men and their kinks-Headcanons to drabbles of things I think get the jjk men off.

MHA

Deku and his stundere wife-Drabble of Midoriya simping for his mean wife.

The bnha boys and their love languages-Fluff piece of how the Bnha boys show their black Gn s/o affection.

Bakugou falling in love with his polar opposite-Fluff of Bakugou with a black s/o who has an opposite personality to him.

The hills- As long as you’ve known Katsuki Bakugou , He’s never been the type for commitment. you were ok with that at first - but after a while his fuck and dip lifestyle started to leave you feeling used and drained .You were thinking today you’d finally have the strength to break things off with him , but as usual Bakugou seems to have different plans - follow up ask

Soft service dom Bakugou with a girl boss wife-Headcanons to drabbles of house husband Bakugou and his girl boss wife.

Sadistic pervert denki- Headcanons/drabbles of sadistic pervert Kaminari and his black girlfriend.

Mean Jock Kiribaku and their favorite geek- drabbles of mean jock Kiribaku tormenting a poor little nerd.

A humbling Experience - You always seem to get off on tormenting Katsuki, And he’s always found himself being the bigger person . But when you go too far during a group project he decides he’s done being the bigger person, He’ll have to knock you off your high horse.

Unpleasent suprise-You home alone on a Saturday night, bored out of your mind -unluckily for you someone’s about to make it a lot more interesting .

What A Time- You and Izuku Midoriya had betrothed yourselves to each other as young lovers before he left U. A . Upon Your estranged lover’s return he discovers that you’ve moved on.

Sub readerx Dom bakugou squad-

Tokyo Revengers

The sounds of toman-Headcanons to drabbles of what the Tokyo manji men sound like in bed.

Helping hand -You’re Angry’s first serious girlfriend, and He just cant seem to figure out how to get you off, but luckily for him His big brother has his back.

Slow night-You reluctantly accept a private dance from a strange man to make a little extra money during a slow night at your club. You have no idea that he’s one of the most wanted men In Osaka…or that he’s taking a liking to the cute little foreign dancer at his favorite club.

I’m writing again so send requests if you’d like