Can We Talk About Bakugou Getting Flustered The First Time He Thought About Marrying Reader? How He Starts

Can we talk about Bakugou getting flustered the first time he thought about marrying reader? How he starts unconsciously imagining every scenario as if they were married (like grocery shopping becoming more intamit)? To getting big brain over being able to call her his wife, and then galaxy brain over her calling him her husband? He hates his brain thinks of it because they aren't ready to get married (haven't graduated yet even?) But he knows one day it will happen.

It’s just a TV ad, but he finds himself glancing over to you as soon as the actor slides the engagement ring onto the actress’s finger, the three carat diamond sparkling under the studio lights. Your’re snuggled between him and Tsuyu, the three of you sharing the blanket— your blanket— despite him grunting that he’s not cold.

Your eyes watch the ad with interest, but Tsuyu distracts you with the bowl of Doritos, and he studies your face as you smile at her, thank her for the snacks.

His mind wanders: what kind of ring would you want? Something big and showy? Something minimal and practical? Something sentimental?

Does his dad have an heirloom he can give you? Does yours?

You probably wouldn’t care, would you? You’d just be thankful that he wants to keep you forever.

Forever.

Of course he wants you forever. You’re his whole heart. He’s stupidly soft for you, would drop anything to be by your side if you needed him.

But a proposal?

Would you cry? Would he?

He doesn’t realise his hands are sweaty until you lace your fingers through his, send him a look up through your lashes.

“What’s the matter?” You ask softly, turning your body towards his, using your other hand to gingerly touch his forehead, your own face creasing in concern. “You’re all flushed, Katsu.”

“Wha—“ He chokes out, flinching away from your hand, embarrassed. “Shut up, dumbass, I’m fine.” He scoffs, turning to the TV to find the movie’s started.

The grip you have on his hand tightens, and you lean your head on his shoulder.

He tilts his face towards your hair, plants a kiss on your head, then leans his head against yours. He doesn’t wanna watch this shitty movie, but he doesn’t wanna move a muscle.

Redamancy ii

Pairings: Yandere! Mirio Togata x Reader

warnings: yandere themes, blood, violence [not on reader] 

word count: 853

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part one for this

yes more love for mirio. we love to see it 🤤🤤

also since there are no nsfw scenes in this the reader can be assumed gender neutral!

It had been two months since Mirio and you had slept together. Mirio had been out in another city helping Heroes: chasing villains from the break of dawn till sunset while you…You had met someone else. 

Akira Ito was a classmate, but you did not really notice him until after your break up with Mirio. He had comforted you and had been by your side during those terrible days and soon enough, you found yourself falling for his kindness. He had charmed in a mysterious way and you were captivated. 

When Mirio came back to school. He was confused and angry. He had wanted to ask you out again, bring himself back into your life but seeing you walk hand in hand with a man he didn’t even know existed boiled his blood, he had always hated seeing you with someone else. The first day back, he completely ignored you. You had wished to explain the situation to him but you couldn’t even find him. You searched for him the entire day- heck even asking Tamaki and Nejire if they knew his whereabouts but no. If you were in the room he was nowhere to be seen. You wondered if he was doing this on purpose or it was a coincidence, you didn’t want him to be mad at. It was not like you both were dating or anything. It was just sex. You both could still remain friends, right?

Mirio didn’t quite feel the same.

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Housewarming (NSFW) (Bunny!Izuku x Reader)

Summary: Izuku comes over to spend the weekend helping you finish moving into your new house. You learn a few things about the habits of rabbits, including just how deep the rabbit hole goes. (bunny!Izuku x reader) (smut smut smut smut smut)

Warnings/notes: fuckin. just straight up fuckin. biting, hair pulling, tail and ear pulling, oral (giving and receiving), uhhhhh reader has tits and a vag but gender is not confirmed. reader and izu are both switches, praise kink with reader receiving, uhhh I think that’s it? a gratuitous amount of focus on the fact that bunnies wiggle their noses to express interest in things.

A/N: so uh. I’ve NEVER written smut before so please be gentle. but I had a conversation on discord the other night with some of my lovely wives. that conversation started something like this:

the following is how the conversation ended. (writing smut is apparently much easier with live audience commentary, i’ve learned.)

Word count: 8100+

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Spending weekends with Izuku has always been at the top of your list of favorite things, pretty much second only to the man himself. Can anyone blame you? Your rabbit-eared best friend (read: longtime crush) is pretty much the sweetest guy you’ve ever met, his mom is a wonderful woman, and often, you feel more at home curled up with Izuku on his bedroom floor (neither of you ever want to take the bed only to leave the other on the floor, resulting in a history of cuddling each other to sleep and entirely defeating the purpose of sleeping on the floor to begin with) than you do your own house most of the time.

Spending the weekend together has been a monthly ritual for the two of you for years now, beginning in your last year of middle school (consisting of an extremely flustered bunny) when you still lived in the same apartment complex. You’ve since moved and the years have been kind, the innocent ritual remaining steadfast no matter how busy you or Izuku got with school or training or any matter of thing.

Only… This weekend is different. Because in the past, the two of you were always in the dorms or at his mom’s apartment. There were always people somewhere nearby to pop their head in and offer fresh cookies or join in beating you at Mario Kart or put in a noise complaint if you laughed too loud.

In a way, there were always limits.

This weekend is the first in your new house, bought for a surprisingly low price that you can assume is the result of being relatively small and not in a very desirable area.

This weekend, you’re completely alone with him.

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Waves That Beat on Heaven’s Shore

Chapter 1

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con,  Kidnapping, Stalking, Explicit Sexual Content, Dark Bucky Barnes, Dark!Bucky, Dubious Consent Relationships: Bucky Barnes/Reader Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Reader, Natasha Romanoff, most of the Avengers, and OCs from AHIAR

On AO3 VisenyaT

Summary: Because of changes made in the past when the Avengers reversed the Snap, anomalies occurred. A few people who “blipped” didn’t return once the Snap reversed. Likewise, a few people who died before the Snap inexplicably came back.

One who returned was the daughter of a top lieutenant in HYDRA. Bucky Barnes knew she’d died before the Snap because he’d killed her himself. He’d been ordered to kill her along with her father who’d betrayed the terrorist organization while he was still the infamous Winter Soldier. Now she’s back, scared, and on the run from HYDRA operatives.

As far as the world is concerned, the lovely young woman is dead. Bucky learns of her completely by chance, recognizing her delicate face as one of those who haunt the nightmares he can’t escape. He knows it’s only a matter of time before HYDRA catches her and he’s not convinced she knows anything that would earn her protection from SHIELD.

Envious of his best friend’s newfound happiness in a relationship that didn’t have the most traditional beginning, Bucky decides to take advantage of the opportunity presented to him and take matters into his own hands…

This will be long/multi-chapters.

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“Buck? You okay?”

Steve Rogers’ voice lingered along the edges of his awareness as he studied the grainy, black and white print lifted from a security camera in Berlin. Two high-level HYDRA operatives they’d been after since the Triskelion fell were caught on the camera. It was the first solid lead they’d had on the two terrorists in months.

But that wasn’t what got Bucky Barnes’ attention. It was her.

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Anything, For You

This is a continuation of Anything. Please be sure to read that part first if you want some context!

Rating:  Explicit

Warnings: Rough Sex (Vaginal and Anal), Threesome (Double Penetration), Weed / Alcohol Use, Rough Oral Sex (blow job, face fucking), Public Foreplay, Public Humiliation, Spanking, Choking, Obsessive Reader, Toxic / Power Imbalanced Relationship, Emotional Manipulation, Suggested Dubcon / Reluctant / Compliant Reader

Words: 12,128

Pairing: Drummer!Bakugou Katsuki x Superfan!Fem!Reader x Guitarist!Kirishima Eijirou

Quirkless, Punk rock band AU

Not specifically written for, but using it for the @bnhabookclub​​ ‘s members bingo event!

Crossed off: Threesome

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BTW, please blacklist the tag cutesuki-lemons if you do not want to see this content from my blog. I will no longer be tagging with specific keywords for this type of content.Thank you~

Due to the nature of this post, the characters are 18+

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You nervously tightened your grip on the small clutch in your hands, digging your nails into the faux leather and ignoring the sting of the metal pointed studs against your skin. For a few minutes now, you had just been standing outside of the club Garden, listening to the loud music and watching the flashing neon lights every time the door opened. With each group of people leaving, stumbling out drunk and high off adrenaline from dancing, the same amount were let in from an insanely long line, which even curved around the building to where you couldn’t see. There were so many people waiting to go in, and yet, you knew that you could just bypass this line and go on in. 

Why were you so nervous? 

It wasn’t the thought that you would be glared or yelled at by the people waiting if you skipped the line. Sure, it might make you a bit embarrassed if they picked at you, but that wasn’t the problem. No, it was who was waiting inside the club and who gave you that exact privilege to just come on in that terrified you. 

Bakugou 10:50 pm: come to the club Garden downtown around 1 am. just show your ID at the door and theyll let you in past the line. 

Me 10:51 pm: Just me? 

Bakugou 10:51 pm: just you, babe. your shitty friends arent invited. 

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All Heaven in a Rage

Chapter 11

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con,  Kidnapping, Stalking, Explicit Sexual Content, Dubious Consent. Please read responsibly. Relationships: Steve Rogers/Reader

On AO3 SnowQueen79

A request for a dear friend. This takes place after the Infinity War but before Avengers 4. Steve Rogers has lost most of those he had left to the snap and loneliness is battle he’s losing. What starts out as an honest intention to help a girl who has caught his eye in daily life becomes a dangerous obsession where the lines of what’s real and what’s fantasy are blurred.

I do not consent to have my work hosted on any third party app or site. If you are seeing this fanfiction anywhere but archiveofourown or tumblr, it has been reposted without my permission.

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10

A/N: This chapter is a little rough and the most non-con scene of the story. If this is something you find objectionable, you might want to give this chapter a pass or skip to the short scene at the end. You have been warned. Thank you.

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When you awoke the next morning, Steve was sound asleep next to you.

Immediately your mind spun. Part of you wanted to look over his injuries, make sure he was okay.

The other part of you, the realist, wondered if you could take advantage of this to get the hell out of there. Could you tie him up in any way he couldn’t get out of? Could you knock him out?

Could you kill him?

Sitting up in bed, you simply watching him sleep for the moment. He looked so peaceful there on his back, one strong arm flung above his head and the other at his side. His eyelashes were insanely long and in sleep, well, he was gorgeous. You found yourself wondering how he would have looked before they gave him the serum that made him Captain America. Would he have been around the same size as you? Could you have held your own with him then?

How could someone who knows what it’s like to be smaller, weaker do that to someone else?

Blowing out an exhale, your mind a perpetual storm of conflicting thoughts, you decided that maybe you’d get up and get a shower. You never knew what time of day it was, and it kept you off kilter. Steve likely did that on purpose.

“You’re thinking awfully hard up there,” Steve muttered, never moving or opening his eyes. “What’s going on in that gorgeous head of yours?”

Wishing I was free of you.

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