Can I get some kind words from y'all? The patron stream was cool but very overstimulating and I’m slipping into a nonverbal episode and some kind words would be nice.
Summary: Animal mutation quirks are fairly rare so I was captured by the underground black market because of my quirk. I will be put up for sale to the highest bidder. I just hope that whoever wins me is a kind soul and will not mistreat me.
Kirei: I wrote this I while ago on AO3. It was my return to writing and my return to writing smut. This is a repost because Tumblr is a bitch.
Art credit: cosmicrosa on twt
Warnings: Temperature play, collaring, pet play. Master/pet, reader has a kitsune type quirk, dom!Shouto, sub!fem!reader, overstimulation, orgasm control, black coded (but can still be read by others), breeding kink, edging, creampie, dub-con with a twist, clit pinching, praise, degradation, slut calling, pet name (baby, snowflake, my love, etc), implied kidnapping
How did I get myself into the mess? I struggled against the chains binding my wrists with no avail. Sighing, I leaned my head against the cool metal of the cage they left me in.
Perhaps it was because of my quirk that I was captured.
My quirk gave me the animal attributes of a fox. I had large ears, claws, fangs, and a bushy tail. I usually maintained a good control over my quirk and only used the strength it gave me during missions, but at the time those men captured me; I lost control over my emotions due to an argument with my agency, causing my fox-like attributes to show.
The door creaked open loudly, the light blinding me temporarily. Squinting my eyes, I could faintly make out a figure. “Who’s there?” I asked, my voice cracking slightly from underuse.
Once my eyes had adjusted to the brightness that flooded into the dark room, I saw that it was the man that had captured me and I bared my teeth. “What do you want, you burnt bitch?”
Dabi, a man with burn scars that covered 60% of his body, smirked down at me. “Well, sweetheart, it’s your turn to be auctioned off. So, I’ve come to collect you.”
“You’re lucky these chains suppress my quirk, asshole!” I snarled, rising to my feet to glare at him. A blush lit up my cheeks when I noticed the look in his light blue eyes.
Desire was swirling in them as they looked over my body. It was then I remembered that I was dressed only in a thin white dress.
Squeaking out, I covered my chest with my hands and knelt back down. “Fucking pervert!” I cursed at Dabi.
