A Silent Prayer (Midoriya Izuku/F!Reader)

A Silent Prayer (Midoriya Izuku/F!Reader)

I… honestly don’t know how this happened. The words just kinda came out. I didn’t start out intending to write a slow burn saga, but that’s apparently what my brain decided to do with it. Might continue the series at some point, to be honest; this whole universe has its hooks into me.

Collab piece for @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten​’s Citrus Dome server collaboration. 15k, completed, proofread, no beta. Pairings: Dryad!Midoriya Izuku/Human!Reader, Human!Toshinori Yagi/Dryad!Midoriya Inko Prompt: Gods Content warnings: Background character death, non-con (very brief, not explicit)

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Ok, Hi!! 1st of all I'm quiet new to your blog and i LOVE your works already!!... You are amazing!

Now, i had this thought at 3am, and i saw your requests are open and then thought you might do something with it... so here it is...

Bakugou in his 3rd year at UA, walking down the halls with bakusquad one day... They're talking about Kaminari having a lot of crushes or something like that... Then somehow someone asked Bakugou if he ever had a crush on someone... And he is like usual saying he doesn't have time for sh*ts like these and yada yada... But then suddenly reader walks by with her friend and does the classic hair flip, AND Bakugou.exe stoped working... And a few weeks latter the squad is teasing him cause he is in love...

Sorry if its too much... Its ok if you don't like it... I just wanted to share my thoughts... Anyway, have a good day/night...

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This was so cute 🥺 thank you for sharing! I’m sorry it’s short :( I hope you enjoy though :)

“Ya know, shinsou isn’t so bad”

“That’s like what...” Kirishima though a moment “the third person today you said you liked”

“Get a damn life dunce face” Bakugou grumbled

“What? Jealous no one likes in that way Bakugou?” Kamanari shot back, ready to get beaten

The blond shot him a glare, surprisingly keeping his cool and just going back to stare ahead. What ever, he didn’t need anyone, when he becomes number one, he’ll have plenty of women falling for him. Yeah.

“Speaking of which” the red brought up “have you even ever had a crush Bakubro?”

He rolled his eyes “don’t have time for some lovey dovy shit shitty hair, why the hell would I waste my time going after some chick when I can be training? Hah?”

“Jeez man, I was just wondering-“

“Well stop wondering damn it. It’s non of your business anyway- ay.....”

Suddenly his voice faded, eyes taking in her form as she walked down the hall. Shinsou was close by, the girl next to him handing him her stuff as they strolled, taking her goggles in her mouth and beginning to put up her hair. Her hips swayed nicely, entrancing bakugou while she nodded her head down and swiftly put it in a messy bun, sliding her goggles back on. Everything seemed to just slow down, her (e/c) flickering up toward his own, UA jumper tied and low on her hips, tank top hugging her every curve as she didn’t look away from him, taking her things back from the purple headed boy. He felt himself blush at her stare, even more so when he watched her eyes trail down and back up his body, a small smile forming on her lips as she passed.

Bakugou felt his heart jump, breath hitching and a breath being let out he didn’t know he was holding. His friends didn’t miss it, I mean, the boy literally stopped in the hallway. The pair watched their friend mindlessly turn around and continued to watch you as you turned the corner and into the support workshop.

“Yo...” Kamanari whispered to his friend “I think we just witnessed love at first sight”

The red nodded by him, going to put a hand on bakugou’s shoulder and break him of his trance “Bakubro? Man? You good?”

He whippped around, blush still evident on his face as he tried to hide it “I’m just fine!” He shouted, voice coming out uncharacteristically shaky, making him stutter more, causing the other boys to laugh.

“Yo, if I would have known you would have eyes for (y/n)-Chan, I would have gotten with shinsou already so we could do a double date!” Kamanari smiled encouragingly

“I don’t!- just- AH FUCK YOU DUNCE FACE”

“At least she looked back at him!” Kamanari exclaimed

“Um...” kirishima went closer to bakugou “maybe because he has a pen mark on his face from when Mina threw her pen at him”

And as he said, a giant mark was across his face that the boys didn’t bother to bring up, making the blond just lose it “WHAT-“

—

“Oi”

You turned to see backugou...again. For the third time this week with his gauntlets.

He walked into your shop, throwing his gauntlet on the work table “it not working”

“Again?” you questioned, taking it and scooting it closer to you as you inspected it “it...looks fine to me. Let me open it up and give it a better look” as a support student, you had to be like a doctor, you had to take every patients word for it. So even if it was minor, it could cause a big problem. It was weird though, all this seemed to start this week.

...

Bakugou could hear the giggles from outside the hall.

“So this is her?” Mina giggled, looking into the room window of the cracked door “she’s cute, does she like him back?”

“We don’t know, but this has been everyday for the last week! Coming in about changes or fixes!”

“Yeah! Today I literally saw him blow up his own Gauntlet with his quirk”

“So he’s doing this on purpose you think?” Sero asked

“Oh definitely” the two answered in unison

...

“Bakugou-kun...” you said, taking a wet cloth and whipping off the soot and showing him the now dirty cloth “that’s it, everything looked fine, just needed to be cleaned. Though, if you want I can add padding, I would not only help build up sweat but it shouldn’t leave marks on your arms now.”

Bakugou nodded “what ever, how longs that gonna take?”

“Just a few minutes, you can wait or I can’t deliver them to you”

He tched, sitting in the chair by your desk “I’ll just wait shitty woman” he said with a light blush

...

“PFFFTTT HE HAS IT SO BADDDDDD” Sero exclaimed

“POOR (Y/N)!” Mina laughed

Hi! I love your writing! I was wondering if I could get a scenario where Hawks finds out he has a baby sister with a similar quirk, tracks her down from where she's living on the streets, and brings her to his home. 🥺👉👈 Only for spring and mating season to swing around with a nice fertile birdy waiting at home for him. He can't stop himself from breeding her right full. 🥵🥵🥵

Notes: Pussy go brrrr Warnings: Noncon, dub con, incest, mating heat, mating pheromones, kidnapping, bondage, yandere

If you had known what your long lost brother was planning for you, you never would have left the streets. You would have flown far and wide, as far as needed to get away from him.

But now it’s much too late.

“Shh sis, it’s okay,” Keigo murmurs as he sinks inch by inch into his little sister’s tight cunt. “This is what you’re made for, after all.” You whimper as his cock stretches out your inner walls, wet and ready for him despite how wrong the situation is. You can’t stop your body from reacting to the influx of mating hormones he’s giving off from every pore of his body.

Your cunt is slick with desire for him, and you can’t stop the moans and whimpers bubbling up inside of you as he begins to pound into you. “K-k-eigo,” you whine, making one last attempt to get him to stop before the hormone induced lust takes over you completely. “This is wrong, you’re my - “

He grips your thighs tighter, blunt nails digging into the flesh and leaving bruises as he holds you still to thrust deeper. His hips snap against yours, and you sob as your pussy gushes around his cock. Your legs are trembling, whole body on fire as your mind glazes over.

You wrap your legs tightly around him, heels digging into his back in an attempt to get him to go faster. “Nii-san,” you say tentatively, never having used that term before. Keigo groans deeply into the hollow of your neck, pace becoming frantic as he reaches his end. 

“Say it again, sis,” he manages to grunt out, “scream it when you cum around my cock.”

“Nii san!” You scream as your toes curl, heels digging harder into him as your body convulses with your orgasm. Your fluttering cunt around your brother’s sensitive cock has him following you, shooting hot ropes of cum against your cervix. He holds you in place, forcing you to take every drop as you sob.

“Shh, it’s okay sis,” he whispers as he holds you close, soothing you with soft chirps at your ear. “I’m sorry.”

Now that you’re coming down from your high, the reality of the situation smacks you hard, and hope blooms inside of you as you hope he’s coming to his senses as well.

Until you hear the click of metal.

“I’m sorry that I can’t quite trust you not to run from me yet. The mating heat lasts for about a week, you know.” Another click as your other wrist is chained to the bed. “And I have to make sure you’re properly bred before it’s over.”

Burnt chicken

Request: Hello! Can I please request a secret dating au with Hawks x reader? Like he is dating Endeavor’s daughter? Thank you and ilysm! ❤❤❤

Genre&Warnings: UNEDITED, started as a serious one shot but during the process by braincells started burning out one by one… uh… porn? 

Tags: slight somnophilia, cunnilingus, facesitting, v.penetration

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“You do know that my house is equipped with a door you can walk through… right?” you mumble; left hand busy opening the window while the other one rubbed the sleepiness away from your eyes.

Shooting a brief look at the digital clock on your nightstand you notice -much to your horror- that it was 1:30 in the morning. A frown takes over your face at the ungodly hour he showed up, but Keigo promptly melts it with a soft kiss between your brows.

“Yeah, but where’s the fun in that?” he chuckles, ruffling out his feathers outside the window to shake off any dirt and feather dust. Then, he removed his yellow-tinted visors, gently dropping them on your desk. Still perched on the window, he removes his boots, leaving them on the wide stool before finally getting into your room.

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Pain (Todoroki x reader soulmate au) PT2

Summary: it’s your first day of UA! Will you be able to keep up with the other students?

Warnings: Some cussing.

Pt1 PT3

Knock

Knock

Knock

“(Y/N)?”

Knock

Knock

Knock

The older women sighs deeply, leaning her forehead against the door. Her child, nine years old, is finally understanding what having a "soulmate" means.

"I'm coming in, honey"

The women opens the bedroom door, and feels tears brimming her eyes as she sees the state of her child.

Their (h/c) locks were everywhere, and their eyes were pink and puffy from crying.

"Mommy, why does it have to be me?"

The women rushes to her child, wrapping her arms around them. "Im so sorry honey"

The child stares at the ceiling, trying her best to ignore the stinging in her side. When they were younger, they didn't entirely understand what it meant to have a soulmate. Now that they're older, they know what it means.

The child lays a palm over her left eye, remembering the night when it felt as if half her face was burning off.

They don't mind the pain as much as you'd think they would, for one reason. The person who's going through all that pain is their soulmate. Their's. If they were going through all that hell, they were glad to be right there with them. They wanted nothing more than to save the person they're destined to be with.

A while after they first discovered her soulmate bond, they found little ways to let their soulmate know they were there.

They started pinching themself  on the arm. Not hard enough to cause a bruise or anything, but hard enough to let their soulmate know they were there.

Eventually, the two future lovers would "communicate" through pinching themselves when they felt nervous, or to ask if they were ok after feeling a sudden burst of pain that didn't belong to them. It's a simple gesture, but it meant the world to the two children.

They snap back to reality, and wipes their tears. They may not be able to help them now, but you be bet your ass that they're going to help their soulmate as soon as they meet them.

But that was another thing. How were they supposed to find them through pain? They couldn't just walk around the street hitting themselves and seeing if they can see a reaction from one of the strangers. Could they?

"I'm ok, mama"

"Are you sure?"

The child gives their mother a soft smile and nods their head.

"I'm sure."

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POV: (third person)

The young future hero sighs as they lay their hand against their palm, trying their best to focus on their caterpillar-like teacher.

They glance around the room, making mental notes of her fellow classmates.

One person that caught their eye straight away was a certain hot headed blonde.

He didn't care much for his classmates, apparently. He already got into an argument with Tenya Iida, the nice boy who welcomed them and Mina to class. He also didn't seem to care for a little green headed boy.

Another person that stuck out to her was none other than Shoto Todoroki himself.

He certainly was interesting looking. He looked like a Sideways Pokéball, or a candy cane. Half his hair was white, the other red, complimented with a gray eye on the white side, and a blue eye on the red.

He was also extremely attractive. Mina didn't hesitate to point that out, calling him "the hottest boy in class". And you couldn't agree more.

But to top it off, he seemed to have a terrible attitude. Great.

You glanced over at the red and white boy, wondering to yourself why he was so "distant".

You contemplated trying to talk to him again. You didn't want to have any enemies in UA, so maybe you should try and get on his nice side?

Or, at the very least, try to clear up whatever problem he has with you.

He nodded to yourself confidently, taking one more glance at the boy. Only to be met with his eyes landed directly on you.

You fluster at the thought of being caught, and curse yourself for ever looking in the first place.

You regain focus on the teacher, who also stuck out to you.

It's the first day of school, and he's already become your favorite teacher. You couldn't believe your eyes when the man wobbled in with his bright yellow sleeping bag, and a Capri sun in his mouth.

Of course, those weren't the only students that stuck out to you, though. There were tons of people who seemed really cool, with very interesting and useful quirks.

There was a boy with a tail,

An invisible girl,

A boy with bright red spiky hair,

The hot headed blonde,

The shy green headed boy,

A cute girl with brown hair and pink cheeks,

A girl who resembles a frog,

A guy who had lots of arms and a mask,

A girl with a black ponytail,

A very.. sparkly blonde boy,

Tenya Iida, who has engines on his calf's,

A boy with yellow hair with a black thunderbolt on it,

A guy with the head of a bird,

A small guy with purple balls on his head,

A guy with brown hair and big lips,

A girl with what seems to be ear jacks connected to her ears,

A boy with flat black hair and a wide smile,

Mina, my best friend,

The red and white boy,

And you.

Looking at all the students around you, you suddenly feel extremely nervous. Could you keep up with these people?

You swallow a lump in your throat and instinctively reach for your arm, pinching it lightly. You wait for a few seconds, before feeling another pinch, on your opposite arm.

You smile to yourself and take a deep breathe, not noticing how the red and white boy mirrored your expression.

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“What? A quirk assessment test?” Everyone says at once.

“But orientation! We’re gonna miss it!”

The brown headed girl seemed genuinely worried, as she clutched her hands to her chest.

You look towards your teacher, expecting an explanation.

“If you really wanna make the big leagues, you can’t waste your time on pointless ceremonies”

Everyone gasps, and you speak up.

“But.. won’t we get in trouble if we don’t go? And isn’t it important?” The brown headed girl nods, giving you a friendly smile which you return.

The teacher, Mr. Aizawa, sighs deeply and shakes his head.

“Not as important as this. Here at UA, we’re not tethered to traditions”

He turns towards us, his black bangs laying sloppily across his face.

“That means, I get to run my class however I see fit”

Your stomach started to twist as nervousness set in.

“You’ve been taking standardized tests most of your lives, but you never got to use your quirks in physical exams before. The country’s still trying to pretend we’re all created equal by not letting those with the most power excel. Its not rational.”

All the students listen intently, beginning to look more and more uneasy.

You glance around and notice a few people who still look as confident as ever, though. The hot headed blonde boy didn’t gazed at all. Wasn’t he nervous to have his quirk tested in front of everyone?

The teacher sees where you’re glancing, and turns towards the boy.

“Bakugou”

So that’s his name.

“You’ve managed to get the most points on the entrance exam”

“What was your furthest distance throw of a softball while you were in junior high?”

His hands stuffed in his pockets, and a nonchalant look on his face, he answers.

“Sixty seven meters I think”

“Right. Try doing it with your quirk.

“E-eh?” You couldn’t help but let out a nervous squeak. He wants us to use our quirks to throw a ball? You look down at your hands and wince. Your quirk wouldn’t exactly help throw a softball unless you’re able to use your forcefield as a projectile, causing the ball to have more momentum. As you ponder ways you can use your quirk for the softball, Bakugou steps up to the plate.

“Anything goes. Just stay in the circle”

You focus on Bakugou, curious as to what quirk this hot head has.

Before you know it, he’s winding his arm, and throwing the ball. A huge explosion comes from his hand, sending the ball flying. You couldn’t but gasp at the scene.

“DIE!” He shouts

“So cool!” You exclaim, your eyes lighting up.

Mina laughs beside you, matching your energy.

If there one thing you got excited about, it was strong quirks.

You glance over to your other classmates, and notice the half n half boy wearing his usual emotionless face. Doesn’t he find this cool at all?

He then glance at the green headed boy, who lets out a small “oh no”

“Psst. Do you think you can beat his score?” Mina whispers in your ear.

“No way! That thing went flying. I won’t be able to get anywhere near that!”

Aizawa looks towards us, an angered gleam in his eyes. “Girls.”

Mina and I immediately stop talking.

“S-sorry..”

Red and white looks towards us, an interested look on his face. Wow, that’s the first real emotion ive seen him show. Other than annoyance, that is.

Aizawa looks back towards Bakugou.

“All of you need to know your maximum capabilities”

The softball lands, and he holds up a device that displays a bright blue “705.2”

Everyone gasps again, and the yellow headed boy speaks up.

“Woah- 705 meters? Are you kidding me?”

Mina immediately perks up, looping her arm with yours.

“Woah, that looks like fun! I wanna go! Let’s do it, (y/n)”

“Ah.. yeah! Let’s do it!”

You tried your best to hide your nervousness, but your voice ended up coming out as shaky, almost fragile.

It really did look like fun. But you didn’t know if your quirk would be able to keep up. The last thing you wanted was to fall last in class.

The flat headed boy with what seemed to be rape dispensers on his arms spoke next

“Using our quirks! That’s what I’m talking about!”

As everyone was getting pumped up, Aizawa decided to speak up.

“So this looks fun, huh?”

Everyone paused and looked at him confusingly. “Uh..”

“You have three years to become a hero. You think it’s all gonna be fun and games?”

“Idiots”

“Today you’ll take eight physical tests gaging your potential. Whoever comes in last.. is expelled”

It felt as if the world stopped spinning from the weight of his words. They can’t do that, can they?

The image of you going home after being expelled because you weren’t good enough flashes across your mind.

You can’t let that happen.

“Huh!? What!?”

Everyone shared confusion and shock.

You looked towards Aizawa, noticing how he seemed to single out a certain boy.

The boy looked as if he was gonna pass out. He gripped his hand, and muttered something to himself.

You weren’t the only one to notice.

Todoroki looked towards the boy, then even glanced at you.

You gave him a small smile, to which he just turned his head.

You rolled your eyes and looked back towards your teacher.

“This is my class, and I’ll run it how I see fit. Any problems with that?” His smile was almost challenging. A challenge that you gladly accepted.

Yes, you were nervous. But, you also were competitive. A determined smirk graced your features as confidence filled your eyes. You may not come in first, but you certainly weren’t going to come in last.

Everyone seemed to have the same thought, as they all had confident looks on their faces now.

The brown headed girl from earlier spoke up, her voice a mixture of anger and confusion.

“You can’t send one of us home on the first day! It’s not fair!”

She seemed like a very bubbly, positive girl.

“Oh, and natural disasters are? What about power hungry villains, hm?”

An image of a villain you saw attacking some bystanders crossed your mind. He had a point. Villains won’t slow down for us, so we need to put our all into becoming the best hero’s you can be. For some reason, you started liking your strange teacher. He was straight to the point, and it was almost encouraging in a weird way.

“The world is full of unfairness. It’s a hero’s job to fight that unfairness. If you want to be a pro hero, you’re gonna have to push yourself to the brink. For the next three years UA will throw one terrible hardship after another at you. So, go beyond. Plus ultra style” He lifted a finger, beckoning us over.

“Show me it’s no mistake that you’re here”

You widened your eyes. His words struck a cord in your soul that made you feel as if you were unstoppable. Everyone started stretching, getting ready the hell to come.

You put your hands together, cracking your knuckles.

“I’ve worked too damn hard to back down now. No matter what he throws at me, I will get through this. Plus ultra.” You thought to yourself, confidence filling your heart.

“Now, we’re just wasting time by talking”

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Kirishima x Fem!Reader x Denki

This is my piece for @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten’s Citrus Dome “Snowed In” Collab.

Link to the Collab: https://tomurasprincess.tumblr.com/post/637531853698547712/citrus-dome-server-snowed-in-collab

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Citrus Dome Server Snowed In Collab!

18+ Content (MINORS DNI) Welcome to our fifth server collab, once again featuring submissions of art as well as fic. Check out our previous

Warning: slightly Scumbag Kiri/Denki, dubious consent (at the start), Possessive/FeralDenki, Smug Kiri, some exhibitionism, lowkey yandere Denki if you squint, dumbification, a little tongue pulling, light cum play

Also, I write Denki as someone who pretends to be stupid but is actually extremely intelligent.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP

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