SHARING IS CARING + DABI/TOUYA TODOROKI. Ft. Shoto Todoroki.

— “SHARING IS CARING + DABI/TOUYA TODOROKI.” ft. shoto todoroki.

author’s note(s): i havent written in days bc ive been working on other things but here’s this bc i am a whore. btw reader and shoto are third years/18 in this so hold onto your wigs lol.

warning(s): mdni, 18+. smut, dark content, dub-con, manipulation, cheating, choking, breath play, unprotected sex, exhibitionism, voyerism kinda, corruption!kink, virginity loss, degradation. characters aged up to 18. fem!reader.

touya todoroki has always been better than his brothers, at everything. praised from a young age for his powerful abilities, handsome face and charming smile— touya is the todoroki family’s prized gem. the favourite, prodigy son. the one who always gets what he wants. of course, until precious shoto todoroki arrives.

shoto, the undeniably gorgeous boy with dual chrome eyes and hair to match— an aloofness about him that draws everyone in, especially at school where he excels and wears himself at the top of his class in U.A academy. now; he’s everyone’s favourite boy, endeavour’s, his mother’s and yours. you, the sweet and innocent little girl who lives about two blocks away. the whole neighbourhood knows who you are, the apples of your cheeks stretched into a darling smile, that’s sometimes etched with an air of shyness when someone compliments you on how pretty you are.

you have doe eyes that watch shoto with such awe because you’re so impressed by what he can do, because you love how kindly he treats you and how he protects you from hungry stares belonging to others. touya finds your innocence annoying; the first time his younger brother brings you for dinner. the way you stutter over your words when speaking with rei or enji and how hide behind shoto whenever the eldest enters the room.

but you’re nice to look at, he can see why his pest of a younger sibling keeps you around. does shoto realise how far your skirt rides up over your ass whenever you bend over? how your thighs resembling pillows spill over the tops of your school socks? and how your lips are always so bitten and cherry red— everything about you is so fuckable.

and like i said, touya todoroki always gets what he wants.

“i’m better than him, aren’t i sweetness? you like the way this cock fucks you. c’mon, tell me how good i make you feel.”

touya doesn’t really need an answer, especially when it’s unlikely that he’ll get one from you. pretty little girl, sweet ass up in the air and raw from the onslaught of spanks he’d given you earlier. your cunt shines with a slickness he so proudly knows that he’s caused and your hole puckers around nothing— so eager to be filled by the eldest todoroki’s cock. “t-touya, need you. p-please...” you babble, clawing at his black linen sheets, already stained with nectar from your leaky cunny.

oh you’re so good, so nice for him when you’re fucked dumb and on the edge of frustration— you say just what he wants to hear, so eager to please that you’d beg him for days if it meant you’d get your pussy abused and used. “that’s right little girl, you need me, right? ‘cause lil sho can’t take you the way i do. you need me to show you what it’s like to feel good.”

touya lives for the way your hips jump back from just his dirty words alone, clit pushing deliciously against the tip of his length— you’re so cute when you want it. when you wanna be fucked by an older, more experienced dick. you know that touya has what shoto doesn’t. you know you can always rely on him to make you cum when shoto can’t.

any decent older brother would feel bad for taking advantage of his sibling’s girl, but touya has a point to prove. he’ll always be the better todoroki, he knows that, especially when his burning cock sinks into your tight hole— the one that welcomes him into your velvet walls, so perfectly carved into the shape of him.

a drawn out and gargled whine bubbles in the back of your throat, the stretch making your eyes roll so far back into your head touya would have thought you’d passed out, it wouldn’t have been the first time either.

oh no, he remembers the way he’d made your fleshy thighs quiver and your meek voice turn to screams when he’d taken you in the bathroom across the hall from shoto’s bedroom the first time you stayed the night. or the time that he’d cornered you in the kitchen while you made a study snack for you and your boyfriend, carelessly flipping your skirt up and creaming in your virgin cunt until all you could say were mindlessly repeats of his name. touya. his name always sounded so pretty against jumbled words that slid across your tongue.

that one time in the kitchen, touya had sent you back to shoto’s room with your pink lace panties full of his pungent seed and had listened to shoto fuck it deeper inside of you later that night when you let the younger take you for the first time. touya wonders if his little brother truly believes he was lucky enough to take your virginity or if he knows how much of a whore you are for the eldest, white haired sibling. possession flares in his chest at the very thought, making him plunge himself into the deepest parts of you while you quiver like a little bitch below him.

his piercings drag up and down your gummy walls, friction causing you to drool amongst the pillows that you drown in. touya’s large hand pushes down on the small of your back, shaping your body into an uncomfortable arch— you whimper but don’t complain. taking his dick like you should, accepting him like you should. his balls, oh so heavy with cum, slap against your cheeks while your juices paint his tummy from how much you leak and the lewd sounds fill the air so loud, there’s no doubt poor little shoto todoroki can hear it through the walls.

“sweetness, you’re so bad— sneaking off to let your boyfriend’s big brother make you scream. you’re just a slut for the todoroki dick...aren’t ya? you’d probably let nat in on it too...” touya slurs, drooling at the way your backside bounces with every slam of his hips into you.

“n-no-! no... ‘m not a slut...not a—!” you squeal pathetically, barely able to finish your sentence as touya shoves your face into the sheets harshly— deep chuckle reverberating in his chest as he presses it to your sweaty back.

you still yourself, taking all what he gives to you even if it means you can barely breathe. the eldest todoroki lifts a hand to knock on the thin walls separating him from his little brother; words coming out as breathless as he thrusts into you deeper, harder, faster— abusing your barely prepped hole. “ya’hear that sho, yur lil angel’s not as innocent as you think; she’d let all of us fuck her if we asked nicely...” the way he speaks about you is mean; it could make you cry but all you do in response is clamp down on the man above you and suck him in deeper, selfishly just like he’d taught you. he smirks with pride at how much your cunt lives for him, at how his little brother is getting the show of his life time— probably jerking off to the sounds of his girl getting railed but someone who isn’t him.

touya’s hips stutter and he cums inside you with a shout, thick ropes of his hot seed spraying against your walls and seeping between your puffy folds. ringed fingers find your clit, drawing circles into them until you tip over the edge and tumble into your own release, clamping down so hard that you draw blanks from your boyfriend’s older brother. the way you twitch after touya’s emptied himself inside you, letting him press down on the sweet bulge at your tummy so his cum leaks out— almost makes him want to brush the hair away from your face and kiss you, but he remains objective— treating you as proof that he will always be the superior sibling.

when he’s pulled out of you and helped you to shaky legs to leave— he watched the regret wash over your innocent features like it always does when he’s made a woman out of you. “tell my little brother i said; sharing is caring, sweetness.” touya asks of you oh-so-kindly, revelling in the way your bottom trembles and a fresh set of tears well in your bambi eyes.

what? he couldn’t lie and say he didn’t mean to make you cry, but that would defeat the purpose if he was telling the truth.

𝐀𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

pairing: Gojo Satoru. Geto Suguru. Nanami Kento. Zenin Toji. Ryōmen Sukuna x f!reader

summary: Due to an accident y/N finds herself, with a severe form of amnesia, transported into worlds and situations unknown to her. Every day she wakes up and lives the same days but in different parallel lives, in the arms of a different guy, who loves her in a different way — each of them, however, will be a piece of the puzzle to regain her memories

genre. reverse harem, romance, smut, angst, space-time manipulation!AU

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THE SEASON FOR LOVE— A. ITTO

PAIRING: arataki itto x f!reader

CW: forced breeding (consensual bc it’s itto’s kink BUT tagging it just in case), dubcon (to be safe), bondage, intentions of getting pregnant, hint of yandere reader, mentions of handjobs, mentions of edging, mentions of orgasm denial, marking, gagging w fingers, a little bit of overstim

NOTE: unedited bc i am lazy. tumblr tag ban is fucked, consider reblogging if you liked this!

“Baby, baby, you gotta get off me. ‘Gonna cum soon.”

Your cunt clenched around him, enjoying the state of the oni under you. His body laid on the silk sheets, intricately tied up in the colorful rope. You had taken your time tying it, insuring that he wouldn’t be able to escape the events that you had carefully planned out.

Despite his words, his hips bucked up into you again. You’d spent the night edging him, and he was beyond desperate for his release by this point.

He wouldn’t have been paying as much attention if you hadn’t forgot to wrap the condom around his cock in haste, promising him that you’d get off him in time.

You’d been so sweet for him, riding and humping his cock ever so desperately. It was always a tight fit. No matter how many times the two of you fucked, you still had to inch down on his fat cock.

In the midst of your excitement, you were violently cumming around just the tip of his cock. Normally, you would’ve needed a minute, all tired from the intense orgasm.. but not tonight.

No, not tonight, you simply couldn’t wait. After tracking your period app for the past few weeks, you’d figured out that today you were most fertile.

The thought alone had you soaking your panties before Itto had even walked through the door. You were tired of asking for a baby, tonight you were gonna take it for yourself.

You didn’t dare let him waste any cum, getting him right to the edge and ripping each sweet high from him.

You knew Itto well. The longer you edged him, the bigger the load you’d get from him. This is the mantra you kept telling yourself as you yanked his orgasm away once again.

By the time you’d finished prepping him, he was beyond antsy. His cock was red and sensitive, drooling copious amounts of precum down the base. Every few seconds his cock would twitch painfully, silently begging you for an ounce of pleasure.

“ ‘M gonna, Itto, I promise. Just a little bit longer.”

You sped up the rhythm of your hips, taking his cock even deeper than you had been before. Obnoxiously loud sounds of sex filled the room, loud enough that it could be heard across the apartment.

You could feel him being to thrash around you, twitching in anticipation of his orgasm. Just a little bit longer and you’d finally have what you wanted.

Your mouth attached to his neck, peppering the skin with messy kisses and bite marks. After finding a particularly sensitive spot, you began to attack the area with your mouth— intent to leave a mark.

“Baby, you gotta get off.”

Three of your fingers went deep into his mouth, stopping him from speaking anymore. Muffled complaints and pleas tried to exit his mouth, but we’re completely illegible due to your ministrations.

“I know, baby, I know. I’m so close, just a few more seconds.”

Your cunt clenched viciously at the thought of being so close to getting what you wanted. He just needed a little bit more and he’d be filling your fertile little cunt with all his cum.

Pulling out your spit-covered fingers, you immediately brought them to your throbbing clit. Immediately you began swirling tight circles, pushing yourself towards your impending orgasm.

“I’m about to cum, ‘not wearing a condom. You gotta- you gotta get off.”

Deciding that it was finally time to take what you wanted, you leaned in close to his ear.

“Didn’t take the pill today, ‘can finally make you a daddy.”

A deep, animalistic groan ripped from his throat as he desperately fought off his orgasm. He knew he was a lost cause, only able to feel the way your cunt choked his cock tightly.

As soon as he felt your orgasm crash through you, he physically couldn’t stop his own. Tight-lipped curses flew through his lips as he felt his balls release rope after rope of cum inside your fertile cunt.

His orgasm felt never ending, cock desperately working to give you want you wanted— a baby. Cum oozed out your cunt, dripping down and pooling at the base of his cock.

His chest heaved up and down as he wildly sucked in his breath. It was everything he could have ever wanted and more, and he knew he’d think about it everyday until his cum finally stuck.

His fantasy might’ve been baby trapping, but nobody wanted a baby more than Arataki Itto.

𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭!

+ itadori, megumi, inumaki, yuta, gojo, geto, choso, toji

tw. fem!reader, praise, cursing, mentions of creampie, dry humping, soft dom w/ sub reader

𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢; the way you never stop making him smile even while he’s balls deep inside you, pounding mindlessly into your weeping cunt. “baby” itadori smiles, towering over you as he rests his palms under your ass, bending down to rub his nose against yours, “spread wider for me angel, you gotta take all of me, yeah?” itadori always tries to make fucking you serious but everytime he buckles to the way you giggle about his soft lips tickling against your skin, short breaths of curses left unheard as he watches your body cave from his excessive pounding and when his eyes finally lock on with your own, searching for something—it’s always reflecting back how hard he’s fallen for you.

𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢; loves the way his hand wraps around your throat perfectly, feeling you gulp under him has megumi go numb. it’s something about how he controls your breathing with just one part of his body, you succumb to him so easily and it fills megumi’s chest with a possessive demeanor so much—you’re his, and you’ll always be his. “just like that pretty, keeping fucking this cock—all fuckin’ yours” megumi groans, tightening his grip on your throat while he moves you down harder on his length, and whenever he needs to taste you on his lips megumi pulls you down to his level, mouths colliding while his tongue reaches the back of your throat. and megumi loves how much your pussy clenches down on his cock while he mimics the sheer tightness around your throat.

𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢; watches his sensitive cock throb in your hands while you pump him, the soft whispers of your lingering moans trace his ear. inumaki slowly gazes up at you, holding his trembling lip between his teeth, “why are you so perfect, toge?” you mumble against the shell of his ear while your face dips into the crevice of his neck, placing wet open mouth kisses on the skin. inumaki groans deep, bucking his hips into your grasps, he can already feel how close he is, whining when you move from his neck admiring the colorful marks on his skin to tasting his pretty moans. inumaki wishes he could tell you everything, how much he loves that you make him feel so alive, how you get him to cum in seconds and maybe he can’t speak but as inumaki whimpers and begs, splattering his cum on your hands before he’s clawing at you to ride his pretty cock—that’s all you need to hear.

𝐲𝐮𝐭𝐚; the sounds of your body melting under his touch, legs dangling by his face while yuta bends down further trapping you beneath him, your moans reaching his ears as yuta splits you open, “so pretty taking my cock” he whispers out, arms buckling above you when yuta presses a kiss on your forehead. his eyes are lazy lidded, pumping his cock deeper in your pussy and yuta can’t help groaning at the noises escaping from your lips, tears forming around your eyes—and that’s when yuta finds you the most beautiful, how fucking gorgeous you look begging for his cum to fill you up, and when your walls clamp down on his length, gushing and creaming his cock that’s when yuta knows he can’t live without you—or this, absolutely shackled to your pussy.

𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨; he’s got a tough act to follow when you’re on all fours, skin rippling as he snaps his hips into you, face hitting the sheets below you while gojo grips the fat of your ass, “s-shit princess, you always this fucking tight?” gojo gurgles back a moan, almost a high pitched whimper settling in his chest when you crane your head back to look at him, bringing a hand to card through his white strands, tranquil blue eyes flickering a flame, gojo smirks giving an experimental thrust hard in you. but gojo thinks he has so much control fucking you past that white ring wrapped around his cock, juices spilling on the sheets, he probably won’t cum anytime soon—he’s got restraint afterall wanting to make you squirt and gush on his length till he’s satisfied. “b-baby stop clenching” gojo throws his head back, reeling his hips before he’s slamming right back into you, croaking when suddenly his cock twitches with enough cum painting your walls you can almost taste it in your throat. who’s in control now? not gojo, he’s too busy begging for you to fuck him again and again.

𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨; enthralled by the fact that you can’t keep quiet even when he has a hand over your mouth, teasingly grinding his crotch against his clothed pussy. his lap is already soaked with your juices and those whimpers keep slipping from his fingers, “shh pretty, can’t have everyone knowing how much you want this cock.” but deep down it makes him so fucking hard, watching your eyes grow wider the louder the background noises become, he barely touches your puffy clit through the thin material and you’re squirming under his hold. geto could probably make you cum this way and he should but this is far much better. he doesn’t have to do much before you’re begging for more of his touch, it’s not enough for you but him—it’s perfect, leaning down to whisper how fucking needy you are for his cock but he doesn’t think you deserve it. he presses down your clit till your thighs clamp down around his hand, smirking when a bundle of noises vibrate against his hand, “now you’re ready love, but gotta keep quiet while i fuck this pussy, yeah?”

𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨; could never comprehend how he got so fucking lucky, sitting back comfortably while you ride him—tits bouncing in his face, fingers tugging lightly against his scalp—choso senses are hitting a overload, he doesn’t know where to start but maybe, you could show him. gently grabbing choso’s hands you place them on your tits, he swallows a thick lump massaging the mounds while you begin to sway your hips, his brows furrowed from your juices beginning to slather his thighs, heart practically jumping from his chest at the pretty moans you keep bubbling from your lips and when you say his name? choso is nothing but a withering mess, shoving his face into your chest as his cheeks sting red. “don’t stop angel, k-keep moaning my name” choso utters, he’ll probably cum soon by the way your pussy milks him dry, but you’ll take more, right? gotta teach choso somehow.

𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢; doesn’t necessarily get jealous often but when he does it’s written all over his face—but he relishes the way you take him when it does happen. toji is more handsy, rough—and has to get his point across that you’re his and how much it pisses him off that people think you can easily be taken away from him. and that’s why he gathers your arms above your head, pinning them to the mattress, his cock throbs so much harder nestled inside your pussy when the your heels dig into his back. “pussy belongs to me” toji groans, snapping his hips against your body, back arching when the tip of his cock bumps against that spongy spot, “isn’t that right pretty girl?” but it’s a rhetorical question—and with a brain fused with nothing but his fat cock drilling inside you, your mind is left but mush. toji leans down to press his chest against your own, slowly pumping his cock now while he admires your fucked out expression, “i always treat my girl right too” toji dumps his warm seed right after his sultry words—he really does treat you good, load after load of his cum.

misbehaving — prologue.

tell me why i’m waiting, for someone, who doesn’t give a fuck about me.

PAIRING … gojo x f!reader, sukuna x f!reader | CONTENT WARNING … smut (mdni), name-calling, unprotected sex, unrequited love, angst, not proofed | WORD COUNT … 1.5k

SUMMARY … you’ve long since known that you would mean nothing more to gojo satoru than just another lay, but this time, you’ve had enough.

NOTES … idk how this came about but i needed to try to get out of a slump, sorry if i’m a little rusty <3 likes & rbs always appreciated.

You’d rather be a little something, than nothing at all.

The party outside drones on, but it’s nothing more than mere background noise for the both of you. You’re sure Getou is going to kill the both of you for ruining his sheets, but right now, neither of you could care less.

“S-Sato—”

His quick hands shoot up to clamp over your mouth, grip impossibly firm around your cheeks, beautiful cerulean eyes emerge from behind his white tresses, looking down at you with a hint of a warning behind their unrelenting glare.

Yes, a simple warning you know all too well: Shut up, you’re about to ruin the illusion.

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You stare blankly at where his hand was just seconds ago, gaze zeroing on the engagement ring and white gold band. His warmth is still on your skin. But his love for you apparently has been long gone

Pairing: Todoroki Shoto x Reader

Warnings: Has mature content, mentions of cheating and divorce

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Epilogue