Uhm

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...Could you do a Hawks(BNHA)request? I hate asking cuz he's not on your list but..

Anyway! Hawks x reader, where reader falls asleep on hawks, but has a nightmare and grab hawks' wings while sleeping?

-Shuu

Awh it's okay! Had to do some research for this one lol

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𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬

His wings had always been somewhat sensitive. Even the slightest breeze ruffling soft, scarlet feathers could send shivers down his spine on a bad day.

It had always been a problem when he was growing up, trying to become a hero despite the oversensitive appendages that made it all possible. It wasn't like that all the time though, and some sensations were quite pleasant to the touch.

For example, your hands. Soft and delicate, they were always careful not to grip too hard or pull on them.

It's not like the entirety of his wings were so sensitive, however. Only certain spots of feathered skin would twitch when bothered. For example, when you would touch certain spots, like where the wing connects to his shoulder blade seamlessly, the entire appendage would flutter and twitch instinctively in response.

This was the case when you ended up falling asleep on him.

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You've been suffering from crappy sleep for the past few nights now, and in short, it's driven you just a little bit mad. Bad dreams haunt your sleep and cling to your memory throughout the day, dancing in the foreground of your mind as the continuous sleep deprivation drives your sense of paranoia through the roof.

Even when sleeping cuddled up to your boyfriend in a soft set of freshly washed blankets, tonight is no exception.

You toss and turn in bed, disturbing the blonde from his light sleep and at first he wonders if you're awake, and what you're having so much trouble with. As you suddenly whimper and grab onto the wing that was cuccooned around him he had to bite back a startled yell, a shiver jolting electric cold up and down his spine at the very sudden, and very rough touch.

He's not hurt, by any means - just shivery while he wraps his arms around you and pulls you into a secure hold, his wing flicking slightly to coax your hand into a slightly more comforting position. It's torture watching you suffer like this when he's so close, but he's helpless. You need the sleep, so he's left with no other option than to comfort you, and hope that it translates through to your dreams.

Warmth encases your body when Keigo's wings wrap around you in a hug so close and safe, and it's almost some kind of miracle in his eyes when he finally sees you relax. You've just been so exhausted lately, all he's wanted to do is rock you to sleep until you felt better, and now he can do just that.

The nightmares start to recede at the firm touch on your hair, petting it and pulling your head so close to his chest that you can feel his heartbeat, the soft thump repeating in your mind until dawn.

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Day 2 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: while visiting to drop off your husband's bento, he pulls you into his lap to give himself a little stress relief during work.

Props to my beta for today @sasualblxd - thank you so much again! <3

-1,055 words.

Buff, muscled arms hold you down by your waist, circled around you and sat firmly in place. The both of you sit in his office at work, the bento box you had dropped by to gift him with sat waiting for him on the desk neatly, set aside for lunch.

Daylight spills through the gaps in the blinds while the sound of pen scratching on paper is filtered to the back of your mind, the only thing occupying your thoughts right now being your husband.

Keening whines slip past your bitten, plumped lips as you shift on Izuku's lap, causing a hand to trail back to your waist from where it was rested at your belly and hold you firmly. You can't even see if you've affected him in the slightest.

His breath on your neck is even, though it still raises the tiny hairs there and gives you goosebumps. It feels like every sense has been dialed all the way up to eleven, every press of his chest against your back or twitch of his fingers setting you alight.

Warmth pools in Izuku's lap, where the two of you are currently connected, and you have no idea how the poor man's jeans are going to survive the flow of slick that leaks down his cock. You're soaked.

You had soaked through your underwear before he even took his pants off.

It was just a nice, simple gesture. Bring him his lunch, because he left it on the counter on accident. You didn't mean for it to turn into this.

He had beckoned you closer with a curl of his fingers as you were just about to leave, taking your wrist in his hand and guiding you slowly to sit on his lap. At first you were a little bit bashful, giggling at him and telling him to get on with his work, but then his expression had darkened. He gave you a mischievous smirk that had you melting in seconds, and for a minute you're stuck thinking about how much he's grown from that shy, awkward boy into someone much more confident, more himself.

That is, until you felt his lips press a soft kiss at your neck, accompanied by a hand up your skirt. Immediately you were bright red, eyes wide and jaw clamped shut as his hand slid further up your thigh. The pads of his fingers were a little rough from scarring, but otherwise soft and very gentle against smooth skin, carressing stretch marks as they ascended.

Eventually, after what felt like hours, his fingers pressed against the soft fabric of your new underwear and slowly massaged the warmth beneath. It didn't take much for your breath to shorten and your underwear to darken with slick, and your legs shook a little as you sat across his lap, half facing him. You slapped your hands over your face to hide your expression, and keep him from observing you, but that just wouldn't do for him, and he easily pulled the offending appendages away. Sometimes you forget how much muscle is hidden beneath that baby-face of his.

He chuckled at your squirmy reaction, tearful eyes locking with his and giving him that much more satisfaction. He really could be a horrible tease when he wanted to.

The hand at your pussy started to rub a little harder, pressing down over the panties to dip into you a little and leave you grinding down against his lap and fingers for more, and soon enough he was pushing your panties aside to slip two thick fingers inside of you without saying a word, busying himself with leaving dark hickeys at your neck and covering every inch of skin with a kiss.

Your mouth finally opened in a silent moan, and a hand reached back up to cover your mouth so that his co-workers in the neighboring rooms didn't hear anything suspicious, and luckily Izuku didn't seem to have a problem with that while he worked on fingering you open.

His breath had started to get short too, and you had most definitely picked up on the bulge that was pressed up against your ass.

He's always loved every second of having his fingers inside of you to feel the soft, spongey walls and the twitching of your insides around his digits, left sensitive from the scarring even after all these years. But he didn't mourn the loss of the feeling once he pulled them out, rubbing his fingers and thumb together and smirking at you while he exposed your juices, watching in amusement as you turned your head away and shut your eyes out of sheer embarrassment.

Now, you're sat facing forward on his thick cock while he does his paperwork, writing reports for recent missions and putting his signature on damage or rescue forms.

Another bead of slick rolls down to pool at his balls and he shivers at the feeling. He can't get enough of it when you're dripping around him, and he can't help but be proud of how fast he had you soaking through your underwear for him. That must be a new record.

"Good girl..."

His voice is smooth and shows no sign of desperation or tension even as his cock twitches inside of you, sending a jolt of pleasure straight through your core and causing another wave of slick to leak from you. Izuku sighs at the feeling of your warmth pooling around the tip of his dick and your insides spasming around him, every small twitch taking him closer to his orgasm.

Pink lips shine and catch the light as your tongue darts out to lick them, and you grind down against him once more to feel that pleasure, your back arching and your thighs squeezing together, but you still receive little to no reaction until he's done, and his hands rub circles on your waist and pull your hair out of your face gently.

"Okay, baby. You want some more?~"

His smile is soft and genuine as he peeks his head forward for you to see him, and his chin rests on your neck. The greenete's voice is smooth like butter and peppy as always, but there's an undertone of lust and hunger that you just know is there, lurking behind innocent freckles and kind eyes.

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Day 3 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: you get the bright idea to bring up double penetration to your two boyfriend's you don't regret it.

Props to my beta reader for today - @sasualblxd - thank you again bae <3

1,175 words.

The three of you are inseparable. Some would think you're connected at the hip. Even when Katsuki's going through it he's still got time and space for the two of you. And Kirishima would never turn down the chance to hang out no matter how he feels.

The rare, but passionate, and soft dynamic between the three of you is exactly what you needed, in all honesty. The vast difference in personalities balance eachother out, and the three of you are thick as thieves, like you're tuned into your own little frequency.

Most days are spent with the three of you sitting in your room, doing apprentice work or playing Mario kart, during which Katsuki would beat your ass and then proceed to lazer Eijirou without remorse. However, sometimes the air gets a little hot and heavy.

Katsuki straddles you with an expression of shock, his eyes big and wide as he lets his usual tough exterior drop.

"Are you-... Are you sure-?"

It's at this point that you want to hide away and pretend you never said anything, but Katsuki pries your hands away from your face as Eijirou tilts his head like a confused puppy. He turns his body in your direction and the mattress dips a little at the extra pressure, and you squeak as your face heats up even more.

"Yeah- I wanna... Try it."

You can tell that Eijirou is about a second away from fussing over you and telling you how shouldn't feel like you need to do this for them, but he's wrong. You want them both inside of you.

In the past you had stuck to cuckolding and voyeurism, and at the very most they would spit roast you, but they had never double stuffed you.

You can't help but drool at the thought. Katsuki sputters a little and it's one of your absolute favourite sights when he gets all flustered like this, his eyebrows furrowed just barely and his cheeks all red. His blush even dusts his collarbones.

The air is tense with a pregnant pause before Eijirou snaps. The idea just seems too good, and if you've said you wanted it, he'll stop at nothing to give it to you. And that's all it takes for Katsuki to warm up to the idea as well. Your two eager partners loom over you greedily, and their chuckles synchronise in a throaty chorus that has your thighs rubbing together and your underwear soaked.

"Huh... So you wanna take us both, yeah? Awful cocky of you to think you can handle that~"

Anticipation pools in your underwear until they're pulled to the side, peeling away from your pussy lips to make room for Katsuki's fingers under your skirt, already scissoring you open.

"Geez, so wet. We haven't even touched you yet."

Katsuki's voice is like dripping gold, rich and sultry as he eats up the sight of your drenched skin beneath him, and the second he flicks piercing red eyes to look up at your face, monitoring your reactions, you're a blubbering mess, your words escaping you amidst breathy moans.

"Hey now, don't forget about me, babe."

You can't even compose yourself enough to think of a response to his teasing, but you don't need to as he leans down to press a delicate kiss to your lips spiderman-style, his rough lips colliding with yours after a few more seconds.

The air in the room turns hot and already starts to smell like sex as you get lost in the haze of pleasure and lust, and your hands make their way to languidly play with Eijirou's loose hair, which falls down over your face and just barely reaches his shoulders.

Katsuki takes the liberty of pressing his tip against your cunt first, rubbing his pre against your clit and fucking around for a few seconds, but you're not necessarily mad. You're not even sure when he took his pants off but you're just glad they didn't settle who goes first by playing rock paper scissors again. Nothing could've ever prepared you for that, but after being given a tennis-ball sized lump on their heads, they've never repeated the offense.

Katsuki's cock twitches happily as he groans, not even bothering to lower his volume a little, and you wriggle at the stretch. It's really not too painful, given that he's quite girthy, and the sounds he makes are the real cherry on top.

Immense self-restraint is something the blonde prides himself on having, but even he can't resist a few weak thrusts before he starts to stretch you out with his fingers again. A deep breath is sucked into your greedy lungs as you finally part with Eijirou and he flashes you a toothy grin as you recover, before manoeuvring down to your hips and replacing Katsuki's fingers with his own.

Your shark-toothed boyfriend takes a little longer to prep you than Katsuki does on average, and especially now that he's about to try something so potentially painful, but you suffer in silence as your pussy clenches and your juices leak onto the sheets, and you practically cry in relief when he deems you stretched enough.

The room spins and it feels like your organs struggled to keep up with you as you're yanked up by a sweaty, impatient blonde, and God, you didn't even realise that Katsuki must have serious blueballs right now.

Kirishima's warm, hard as rock chest is firm against your back and your legs tremble with anticipation as you finally get what you've been begging for, and more stuttered gasps melt with your boyfriends' when you finally feel his cock pressing deep inside of you and rendering you breathless. Your cunt is stretched out perfectly over your partners, and it take everything in you not to cry as your eyes roll back.

They've never felt this kind of pleasure before. Each rub of their cocks against eachother sends pleasure straight to their brain as little hearts appear in their eyes while they leave sloppy, lustful kisses on your neck and shoulders. What's really fucking hot is how they tilt their heads to kiss eachother over your shoulder as you catch your breath again, exchanging tongues while your pussy throbs.

Their hips move in steady rhythm, your G-Spot never knowing peace while they pound you, groaning and panting as hot breath hits your neck, and if it weren't for the boys holding you up you would be a little puddle of goo right now.

Katsuki cums first, filling you up and pumping you full with his sperm, and it only brings Eijirou closer and closer as he fucks into your wet heat, the blonde's seed running over his head and leaking down his balls. He delivers one last punishing thrust as he reaches his orgasm, fucking it into you to ride it out before slowing to a stop, chest heaving with exertion.

The sheets are ruined and your thighs are covered in sweat and sperm and your own mess mixed together, making your thighs glisten and stick together slightly.

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Day 4 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: a lazy day with Katsuki ends up with a heated movie night, and you let Katsuki indulge in one of his favourite things, your thighs.

Props to my beta reader for today @afterhourswjay - thank you for your amazing help!

892 words.

You and your husband cuddle on the couch, where the low glare of the TV casts over your bodies and melts you together. The curtains are drawn and the room is dark except for the flashing television, occasionally leaving the room in pitch black when an especially dark scene plays.

One of your arms dangles over the side of the couch, envious of the other which is wrapped snugly around your boyfriend's waist. Soft, ash blonde tufts of hair poke at the hint of skin exposed feom your low-cut top, the hem riding up your stomach. No doubt that it's covered in wrinkles as you use Katsuki as your very own weighted blanket.

His head rests on plush breasts as he had previously went through the trouble of adjusting you perfectly so that "boob physics" would allow him to use them as pillows, and by now this has become regular enough for you to just roll your eyes at this, but on lazy days you like to wear a thin bra to help him keep them in place. You just find it so oddly endearing.

His eyes are half lidded as he lays with his head turned to his left to watch the TV while laying between your legs and on his belly, and his right eye leaks slightly from the pressure of laying on it. He must be tired.

You trail your hand to gently scratch at and massage his scalp, using it as an excuse to play with his hair and stroke it between your fingers, and a pleased twitch of your lips paints your face at his reaction, feeling him push his head into your hand like a pleased cat and sigh quietly.

After a few more minutes of Katsuki getting progressively twitchy and fidgety, you finally notice that something's up, but what you don't realise is that what's up is his dick.

All it took for him to crumble was the feeling of slender, dainty hands rubbing at his hair and the sight of your body below his when he dared to spare a glance upwards. Not to mention your boobs being literally right in his face.

"Mnh-... Babe. 'So fucking gorgeous..."

The groan that slips past those plump lips of his is sinful, all breathy and raw, and the accompanying thrust he presses into the couch has your stomach running in circles.

Light, feathery kisses are pressed to your slightly exposed breasts, up to your chest and sharp collarbone, and then focused on your neck as he speaks between bites.

"God-... Wanna- wanna fuck your thighs-"

He sounds feverish with lust as you tilt your head back to let him explore your throat, and you giggle quietly at how riled up he is.

"My thighs?..."

As much as you love him, and as much as you know he loves you, sometimes you still have your doubts about certain aspects. There are parts of you that you had previously thought unlovable, and you've only just started to unlearn all of those self-conscious thoughts and feelings. It's been a long and difficult journey, but you could never have gotten this far without Katsuki, who was there to put you on a " fucking well-deserved pedestal", as he likes to describe it.

Your thighs. Littered with uneven, pale stretch marks ingrained deep into the skin and that little bit of cellulite that no girl can fully get rid of, they had never been your favourite body part. They never gave you the confidence to wear bikinis or even lingerie, but somehow your boyfriend had managed to bat those thoughts away with a stick and leave you feeling like the most beautiful girl in the world every single time he layed eyes on them.

"Come on, then..."

"That's my girl."

His grin is dangerous as he narrows his eyes at you, like a tiger ready to pounce. Your skin is met with a harsh little bite at your shoulder before you're spun onto your side and his hands busy themselves with unbuckling his belt. Before long he's got his dick in hand, red and weeping for attention as it's guided between your plush thighs. Loose but short shorts expose the plush part of your ass, giving your boyfriend a sight that has him biting his lip so hard it bleeds a little.

Large, rough hands dip below your waistband just barely to clutch at your hips, his fingers pressing hard enough to make little indents as he slowly grinds his cock between your thighs. All it took to make things a little easier on himself was some of his spit that he could lube up with. Every thrust had his dick twitching and leaking heavily, causing a bright red blush to decorate your face all the way down to your chest as the film goes forgotten. What's worse is the noises he releases behind you, every whimper striking the dumpster fire that is your heart right now.

By the time he's stuttering on his breath and his forehead gets buried into your neck as he cums all over your thighs and shorts, there's a noticeable wet patch on your underwear and your shorts, and when you rub your thighs together to give yourself some kind of friction it only led to Katsuki biting you like a brat, overstimulated and oversensitive. How adorable.

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hi there, im not sure if your requests are open but how about iida x reader who just got glasses and feels like a dweeb? thanks in advance ^^ !!

Aww this is such a sweet ask! Nmakandjbff Imagining it it's just so adorable sklsmnf

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𝐈𝐢𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐃𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐛

You had just gone to Recovery Girl to open up about the almost constant headaches you've been experiencing over the past year or so. And sure, it's irresponsible to sleep on something that could be so serious for so long, but it's just nice to live in denial sometimes.

Part of you was convinced that it was a tumor for a while, and it was the main reason you didn't go and get it looked at, because if you were gonna kick the bucket, you would rather do it in blissful ignorance, thank you! But as soon as you'd opened your big mouth to Tenya, he personally saw to it that you were escorted straight to recovery girl to get a professional opinion.

On the way to her office you were given a stern earful from your concerned, worrywart friend, and you weren't given even the slightest chance to claw your way out of an impromptu doctors appointment.

You had never expected this outcome, though.

Apparently, the headaches and pain was a sign of sensitivity to light, which is experienced more commonly by people with more reactive pupils, like yourself. The solution?

Glasses.

In all honestly, you never really thought of people with glasses as any different, but as soon as you put them on yourself, the change was not handled well. They look hideous on you, all big and bulky and irritating to wear.

The first time Tenya caught you not wearing them was the very next day. Cue another earful.

"This continuous irresponsibility is highly unbecoming of one of Japan's future top heroes! What is so difficult about wearing a simple pair of spectacles?! I really should know!"

He chops his hands and furrows his eyebrows at you as he gives you another lecture, and you know it's only coming from a place of valid concern for you, but you just don't like it when he points out how stubborn you're being.

"I look like a dweeb! Come on- nobody's gonna take me seriously when I look like this! They don't suit me at all, they're hideous! I'd prefer the pain, thank you very much-!"

"Oh! So you think I look like a "dweeb"?!"

This was supposed to be his 'got ya' moment, but you had other plans.

"No, ya' just act like one."

"What was that?!"

"Nothing!"

He offers only a simple sigh in response, placing a hand on your back lightly to attempt comforting you.

"I, for one, thought they looked rather lovely on you... But nobody is focusing on what you look like. -With the exception of maybe Mineta but it's not your face he's looking at- Anyway, I think you look just fine. They actually rather suit you... You look cute. Just do me this favour, please? Avoiding this problem is not healthy."

You've loved him even more ever since he's started to adopt a slightly more crude sense of humour, but aside from that, he's just so good at making you feel better. Now, you actually feel a lot better. Pretty good, actually.

He's not surprised when you offer a small sigh back as you rest your head gently on his shoulder, just to find a place to be more comfortable while you pout and be all miserable for the next few minutes.

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* body language masterlist

* a translator that doesn’t eat ass like google translate does

* a reverse dictionary for when ur brain freezes

* 550 words to say instead of fuckin said

* 638 character traits for when ur brain freezes again

* some more body language help

(hope this helps some ppl)