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Lmao make sure you keep those screenshots....something tells me this won't be the only time this situation happens.....🤔

Reader lays on end of the bed and deku face fucks her mouth while lying down and gripping the pillows (Deku laying on stomach while face fucking her mouth) and using our mouth as a fleshlight, since he had a stressful day at work and deserves

SKSKSKSKSKSKSKSKSK STOP ITS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THIS HOT. YOURE TOO GOOD AT THIS

Hi it me again, I finally remembered the idea for the request! And just as I was about to fall asleep too. 😂 So! I was thinking. A make out session but here's the catch. Instead of him picking her up and holding her against the wall, it's her picking him up and holding him against the wall. She can be fit enough to do it or just part of her power I dunno. 😂 It can be as NSFW as it can get. 😈 I love seeing this boy in a blushing mess. ❤

✧❀| A/N: I had way too much fucking fun with this one! This idea was ingenious, I wish I’d thought of it tbh 😂😂 You’re the best~ |❀✧

Yes, I made a Pink Floyd reference in the name of this fic, because I’m all for the old bops and it fit the story so well.

✧❀ | Warnings: nsfw!! Smut, like literally plotless. Kinks: Dry humping, semi-public sex, against the wall, clothed sex. | ❀✧

✧❀ | Words: 1400+ | ❀✧

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Another Brick in the Wall (Midoriya/Reader | nsfw)

It was pretty late, and the city streets were blanketed in a sheet of darkness, the dotting of stars blocked out by the street lights. It had rained the night prior, so the streets were still slickened by the rain, the air still thick with the smell of it. It’d been a slow patrol. A rarity these days, and you weren’t one to complain if you didn’t have to smash some villain’s face in if given the choice. You and Deku still walked the streets, waving to some of your fans how just so happened to still be out and about.

The green-haired hero was scribbling away in one of his notebooks as he walked. Unbeknownst to him, you were getting bored, and that was a dangerous feeling for you to have. It’s when you became the most spontaneous.

And so, when you grabbed him by the elbow and tugged him straight into an alley, he was more than caught off guard. He let out a yelp as you dragged him at least half-way down the alley—for at least a little privacy—before slamming him against the wall. Your palms smacked against the brick wall on either side of his head.

“Y/N w-what are you—?” Izuku didn’t get the chance to finish because suddenly your lips were on his. He gasped against your mouth, face dusting with a rosy pink you couldn’t quite see in the darkness. 

“W-wait! We’re still outs—” He tried to stutter out between kisses, but you were relentless and his resolve was dissipating with each kiss.

You slid your tongue across his lips and he obediently opened up, shivering as your tongue entered and slithered across his own. His wide jade eyes finally fell shut, and he relaxed against the wall, melting into your demand for affection. You don’t let up your assault and slide your hands up to his freckled cheeks to tilt his head the way you wanted it. His hands latched onto your waist, trying to pull you closer. You sucked his bottom lip in between your teeth and lightly tugged, smiling when he whimpered in response.

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Please stop making assumptions when writing fanfictions

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Hi. Yes, Hello. Nice to meet you, the name's Nixon. Normally this wouldn't be something I'd do, but damn does this one thing irritate me. Now, I'm not stupid. I am very aware of the concept of minorities and majorities. But even so, it still mildly irritates me when I have to actively ignore certain parts of a fanfiction when they:

Assume my height

Assume the length of my hair

Assume my breast size

Assume my skin color

Assume my weight

Basically, assume anything about me.

When writing fanfiction, you're not writing about yourself(unless you are, then it's a self insert fanfiction and should be stated as such). It just baffles me how many times I've had to actively tune out the parts of fanfictions where they say "he/her/they bent down to kiss you" or "you leaned up to kiss him/her/them". Like, maybe I'm 6 feet tall.

And it especially confuses me when they do this with characters like Shoyo Hinata and Yuu Nishinoya, who are very short (Shoyo being about 5'3, and Nishinoya being about 5'2). Who knows, maybe I like shorter guys. Maybe I want to be taller than them

About the minority and majority. I understand that in the majority of relationships the boy is taller than the girl. I understand that most times, the girl wants to be protected by the boy. I am aware that alot of the times, girls might have longer hair. But that's what makes fanfiction so great in my opinion. Societal norms have no effect! You can write about anything! So it frustrates me when nothing I'd like to read is available.

I LOVE Deku, but in basically every fanfiction I see of him, he's "becoming a man" or "showing a more dominant side" or "fucking you senseless because you called him cute and he wants to put you in your place" and my dominant ass is over here like: 😰😰🧍🏾‍♀️🧍🏾‍♀️🚶🏾‍♀️🚶🏾‍♀️

I just wish there was more of something me and my dom friends could enjoy.

I just wish fanfiction was more neutral, and less assumptions were made about who the reader is, what they like to do, what they look like, you know?

Sorry for the rant. I just felt like releasing some thoughts I'd had on my brain for a little bit. That's all I wanted to say. Thanks for listening :)

- Nixon

This is so unbearably adorable😭😭😭 \(^0^)/

I can't wait to shift and get this experience for real.

QUIT MAKING MY HEART SQUEEZE LIKE THAT I CANTJXSKSJFIJDNFCIXZIX THIS ISNT FAIRRRRR😭😭😭🥰🥰☺☺

starring: izuku midoriya- beautiful birthday boy

summary: waking up in the early morning before izuku you decide to make him breakfast in bed for his birthday, along with a written birthday day which causes him to cry about his insecurities.

⚠️ warning ⚠️: insecure!izuku || bday boy!izuku || izuku crying || angst??? just a teeny bit of sad stuff || other than LOVELY FLUFF ||

happy bday izuku luv u <333

the sun leaked through the thin silky curtains as you woke up, your charming lover, izuku, was still fast asleep. you wonder on how you should wake him up and you decide to make breakfast-in-bed, specially for him. making your way downstairs, your brain rummages through your history of dating izuku, you were specifically

remembering what he loved for breakfast most. pancakes. with a wide grin printed on your face, you open the fridge and sigh in relief to see the correct ingredients.

if you remembered correctly, you mix all the ingredients together. oh whatever you might as well wing it am i right? swinging a cupboard open, you bend down, extending your arm to grab a bowl. once you finally found one you add flour, sugar, a pinch of salt and baking powder, then you make sure to whisk it throughly.

although you went quite overboard, air bubbles started to form at the force you put in. soon after, you pour milk, melted butter and eggs into your batter and give it yet another mix.

now that your batter is complete, you set your pan on the stove and run up to check on izuku, praying to god that he was still sleeping. peeping through the door, you saw izuku completely knocked out, sleeping so well that you almost felt bad you were going to wake him up soon as he shifts around some, you sprint back to the pan that’s slowly heating.

not long after you pour batter into the pan and flip it to reveal your beautiful golden brown pancakes, the smell travelling to every corner of the kitchen, you wanted to eat it right there and then but you just couldn’t! it’s for izuku remember Y/N!

finally youve finished. you throw the bowl which was once filled with the delicious pancake mix into the sink along with the pan. setting up the pancakes on a plate, drizzled in maple syrup with a few strawberries and blueberries on top. you grab a pen and birthday card to write your message in. you smile with each word written- of course you could’ve wrote more but it wouldn’t fit :(. placing the plate of pancakes on a large tray along with a cup of orange juice, you put card right next to the beverage and make your way to the shared room.

putting the tray on your counter, you grab a pillow and lightly hit izuku with it, giggling as he slowly wakes up and grabs his own one, play fighting along with you. you decide to bring your match to a stop and push his back to the headboard, “izuku i wanted to give something special to start off your day and what better to do that than with…”, his eyes follow your every movement which leads to the tray of his scrumptious breakfast. “your own meal in bed”. his pupils take the shape of hearts and his jaw drops, heart swelling so much you’re afraid it might combust. he doesn’t know what to feel other than loved. you pass him his birthday card which shakes him out of his frozen trance…he read it with every ounce of concentration he has.

his eyes tear up, getting glossier by the moment, the words were so simple but they meant so much only because they were coming from someone he loves so much, with all his heart.

dear izuku,

i cant begin to explain how much i love you, your lovely personality and your attractive traits is what intrigued me to get closer to you. you are so unbelievably you and no one else can be remotely like that. your irresistible wide eyes, ravishing freckles and engaging locks of deep forest green hair caused me to feel something i’ve never felt before, my chest feels heavy and my tummy gets butterflies each time my eyes lay on. you’re beautiful. you’re heavenly. every moment with you is one i cherish and i’ll never forget it. i don’t think i can forget it. happy birthday bby<3

Yours Truly,

Y/N

izukus sniffles cause you to melt, “aww izuku don’t cry baby don’t cry”, he abruptly pulls you into a hug and whimpers into your shoulder, “aww i love you izuku!”, and with those words, he starting crying, feeling like the centre of attention made him feel completely different but he knows why he’s sobbing, it was the card. something he’ll read almost everyday. izuku has been insecure about his features and for you to mention his features and your love for them was something he had to cry at. he’ll never think he’s unattractive ever again. he should’ve done that from the very beginning. :) however you didn’t know his words would have this much of an affect on him!

a/n: i am quite late but i’ve had izuku on my mind all day, ive been busy but i still had to do smth for his birthday and so i personally loved this fic and i’ll be sharing it with my fellow izu simps!

@honey-desires

@imaginationcreationer

@denise-the-death-goddess

@birds-have-teeth

@freckledoriya

@nixonio

🔫 give me ya art skills

Only if I can have a slice of one of your many....many...oranges

Hold on I changed my mind. Yes, I'll draw porn for you if you pay me :)

𝕀𝕫𝕦𝕜𝕦 𝕄𝕚𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕪𝕒(𝔻𝕖𝕜𝕦) 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

⭑･ﾟﾟ･*:༅｡༅:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ✿✼:*ﾟ:༅｡༅:*･ﾟﾟ･⭑

                          Angst (🗲)

                          Smut ( ❦ )

                          Fluff ( ☁ )

                          Art ( ✎ )

🎕┈┈┈┈🎕❂⋯❋ ------✰------ ❋⋯❂🎕┈┈┈┈🎕

☆|Tail|☆ .................. Bunny! Midoriya x Reader ( ❦ )

☆|Mommy|☆ .................. Midoriya x Tall! Reader ( ❦ )

☆|I’ll Never Be Like You|☆ .................. Midoriya x Dom! Reader (🗲)

☆|Deku Likes Your Uniform|☆ .................. POV Deku x Reader ( ✎ ) ( ☁ )

☆|Hero|☆ .................. Heat! Deku x reader ( ❦ )

☆|Good Boy|☆ .................. Deku Porn  ( ✎ ) ( ❦ )

𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕠 𝕋𝕠𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕚(𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕠) 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

⭑･ﾟﾟ･*:༅｡༅:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ✿✼:*ﾟ:༅｡༅:*･ﾟﾟ･⭑

                         Angst (🗲)

                         Smut ( ❦ )

                         Fluff ( ☁ )

                         Art ( ✎ )

🎕┈┈┈┈🎕❂⋯❋ ------✰------ ❋⋯❂🎕┈┈┈┈🎕

☆| Pegged |☆  .................. Pegging Todoroki ( ❦ )

ok,after thinking about a good request since I found your blog I THINK I have the right one,Headcannons/one-shots about kirishima horny,desperate and needy. I just want to see he beg and beg and thank when he receive the attention he want.

HDJCKFJFKJDKFKS NOT KIRRIIIII

Hold up I actually kinda wanna write for this a little more than I feel I should

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~And you did too~

Sub! Horny! Kiri x Reader

Warnings: Sub! Kiri, Dom! Reader, NSFW

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To be honest? Begging wasn't the manliest thing in the world. Not to Kirishima, anyway. But now? Who gave a flying fuck what was manly and what wasn't. All Kiri knew, was that it was hot. Far too hot down there, for him to care about being manly. It didn't help his situation of course, when you slyly denied his craving for attention. Its not like you didn't know what you were doing. You definitely did. He knew you did, and you knew it yourself.

First, it was when he pulled you into a hug, strong arms around your waist. He held you from behind, lightly grinding his hips against your ass. This provided him with a wave of pleasure. He almost couldn't stop his eyes from rolling back into his head. What surprised him though, was that you seemed unaffected. You simply turned around in his arms, giving him a peck on the nose. Before turning away, you made sure to rub your hips against his, gently caressing his own clothed cock with your sweet sex. Only once, though. Then you pulled away sweetly and continued on with whatever it was you had been doing at the time. Even going so far as to continue what you were doing at least a few yards away from him.

Now of course, Kirishima was respectful of boundaries. What kind of a man would he be if he wasn't? But the way you cupped his face, kissed his nose, grinded against him. He knew what you were doing.

And you did too.

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The second time he came up behind you once more, placing his hands on your shoulders. Slowly, he slid them down to the front of your chest, caressing you lovingly. He kissed your ear, then your cheek, then down to your neck. His attempts were more clear this time, so there could be no mistake in translation. His hands roamed your upper body, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy his advances. But even so, you couldn't help but hold his hands and slowly push them away from your body. Teasing him was far too fun. So when you walked away from him without so much as a look, Kirishima couldn't help but pout. This was so not manly of you.

"Pebblllleee..." the red head whined "Quit teasing, that's so not manly!" He found himself with a small pout, staring straight into your teasing eyes. Playing dumb, you simply responded "I don't know what you're talking about." Kirishima huffed, he bit his lip, now finding it harder to ignore his now fully erect boner. He could always masturbate, but he didn't want to. He wanted you and only you and you only. Period.

"I won't know what you want unless you tell me." You cooed "Be honest with me, baby. And you can have what you want." So, he bit his lips and gazed into your eyes with half lidded ones. "P-please, pebble." He began "I want you.." his voice was low, somewhat on the quieter side. "What? Sorry, say that again?" Kirishima's hand fell over his clothed cock. His breath was heavier now. It was so hot, and so tight. "Please, pebble. F-fuck me...I want you so bad, baby." His legs felt weak as he stumbled forward. Before he knew it he was on his knees. Kirishima's hand fell between his legs as he palmed himself gently, constantly begging, pleading for any kind of sexual pleasure. Never had he ever begged like this. And to be honest, it was turning you on. His face flushed red, sweating now. He panted as his legs shook. His cheek was flat against the floor as he begged and panted at your feet. Then finally, by some miracle, you decided you wanted to reward him.

With a small giggle, you leaned down patted his head, running your fingers through his fiery red hair. How often was it that you'd get to see such a strong man down at your feet? It was far too good to pass up. You smiled, turning him over on his back. You could clearly see his bulge through the black pants he had worn that day. Teasingly, you ran your fingers up his shirt, tracing the abs he'd worked so hard on. "P-please, baby. Please! Don't make me wait any longer.." you sushed him, of course. Beggars can't be choosers. "I'll reward you, sweetie, don't worry." And so, slowly you tugged down his pants. Kirishima was such a good boy, he waited patiently, staring intently as you continued to tease. "B-baby.." by now you were sopping wet, so when his fat cock sat up tall you couldn't help but bite your lip. You'd chosen the right man. His dick dribbled precum from the tip, twitching slightly. Kiri's eyes followed your hips as you pulled down your own clothing, positioning yourself atop him "Please, baby. I need you." He panted as his hands slid from your thighs to your hips. He didn't push down, and instead waited. Kirishima bit his lip, then in the strangest turn of events, you stood up, causing him to release his hands from your hips. "As a matter of fact, I really should finish folding my clothes." You say, coming up with any task you could say you had to do. Kiri's eyes shot wide "Wh-what?? I- Pebble, th-that's not fair!" He whined, wiggling his hips a little. In return, you giggled "I'm kidding, silly." And with that you sat down fairly quickly, squishing his cock into your walls. Kirishima threw his head back with a moan. His eyes rolled back and his tongue fell out. With each thrust of your hips Kirishima fell deep into pleasure. He panted along with you, holding your hips as he stared up at the ceiling ever so grateful to the gods for finally treating him to such a gift. And then he saw you, and he realized you were the god that granted him this. "F-fuck...baby..th-thank...thank you.." he moaned out, rutting his hips upward, keeping your pace.

Moans accompanied with the sound of slapping skin filled the room, Kirishima found himself seeing stars, and as his thick cock filled your insides, you began to see them too. Soon enough his breath was shallow, and his grip on your waist tightened "B-baby~ F-fuck, I'm gonna- A-ah.."

"Mmm~ M-me too, Eiji." You grabbed his hands and intertwined your fingers. His red eyes stared into yours with both love and lust. Your toes curled as it finally broke. With a cry out to the heavens, Kirishima spurted thick ropes of cum into your hot cunt. Feeling him inside of you, along with your own pleasure pushed you far over the edge. You moaned out as well, cumming all over his cock.

The both of you panted heavily, sweat covering your bodies. Kirishima shouldn't have been surprised though, when you unbuttoned your shirt, and threw it to the side, too hot to keep it on. As he recovered from his orgasm, he watched as you repositioned yourself a little. He knew this wasn't finished just yet.

And you did too.

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NSFW

Have you guys seen Koakuma Kanojo The Animation(it's a hentai)? Imagine something like that, but the reader and her boyfriend🤔.

Like she watches this cursed DVD and it gives her a dick and her boyfriend comes in and she's all horny and shit and she fucks him and fills him with cum in order to break the curse.

Too weird? Ok. I'll get back to writing, my bad.