Not-your-fucking-kacchan - I Like To Write For People

♡︎𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚♡︎

Day 24 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: Izuku has a mommy kink, after hiding it for a while, and he lets it slip out.

603 words.

You could always tell that Izuku had a special interest in your breasts. He was always staring.

He would stare at the curve of your tits and the valley between them when you wore v-necks, and his gaze would linger when he saw you in only a bra. Not to mention how he would fondle and squeeze them almost painfully when you made out.

What you didn't realise, however, is that this played a much bigger part in his... Special interest.

It all comes to light while the two of you are busy making out on the sofa of your unlit apartment, the dark settling over you like a blanket as your boyfriend's gentle hands trail their way up your shirt. You have no idea when it happened but, at some point during your relationship he somehow managed to acquire the skill of unclasping your bra one-handed.

So the two of you end up tangled with one another as his palms warm your breasts under your sweater, the pooling arousal between your thighs forcing you into a near constant state of fidgeting, your knees rubbing together in a fruitless attempt for friction.

Meanwhile, Izuku ruts against your hip slowly, leaving a trail of kisses and bites across your neck and collar bones, and the only reason he stops there is because of your inconvenient clothes, blocking him from showing you all the love he has to give.

Sensing his frustrations you wiggle beneath him to take off your sweater and shirt in such an awkward position, but you don't mind. You'd do any form of acrobatics for your adorable boyfriend (he'd like it too).

But, you're caught off guard by the words that next come from him. They ring clearly through your mind, despite how breathy and hesitant they are.

"C-can I-...? Can I suck on them?..."

Uh.

Why not?

You have to take a moment to get over your shock but when you think on it just a little more, it's always been obvious that he would like this sort of thing. Why were you even surprised? With an amused but kind and awefully inviting smile, he thinks, you allow him to press soft lips against the bud of your breast, his tongue tracing around the pebbled nipple with a passion evident in his little moans.

His hair is soft and fluffy as you grab a handful at the back of his head, tugging slightly only to then start to massage the base of his scalp, pressing gentle fingertips into pleasure spots he didn't even know existed.

Your bottom lip is bitten and red, tugged between your teeth as you feel him fondle and squish at the most sensitive areas of your body, your underwear thoroughly ruined by now.

All is well and good, until you hear it slip from between his lips.

"Mnh- mommy-..."

Judging from the complete lack of reaction from the dazed greenete he probably doesn't even realise he spoke out loud, too focused on the moment to pay any attention to anything that's not you.

"oh? What was that, babe?"

He pauses, pulling himself from your chest slowly as he looks at you with mortification, a blush of shame running over his face as his mouth opens and shuts like a goldfish. The poor thing is so embarrassed, and you just can't help but want to make him feel better.

"no, no- it's okay... You can call me whatever you'd like, baby"

He's just stepped into paradise, and the look on his face as he presses his lips to yours once more sets a fire in your belly.

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Day 19 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: Izuku is just a little disappointed that you broke his promise to not touch yourself, but that doesn't mean he wasn't happy watching.

Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help, be sure to give 'em a follow!

551 words.

It's not like you knew he was watching. You didn't even know he was back. Sure, you should've kept the promise that you made to him, but it was just too damn hard.

He had made you promise not to touch yourself.

But he had also sent you pictures of himself every day. Pictures of him working out, meeting other famous heroes that he had fanboyed about... You feel selfish for wishing that he hadn't left for another country for this urgent mission. He must be having so much fun right now.

Unbeknownst to you, he is.

He had wanted to come home early and surprise you, so he took extra care to scout the house and make sure he wouldn't be spotted coming in. He had even left his luggage out in the car so he wouldn't have to fuck around with it.

Only, he was the one who got the surprise. The door was opened just a crack as he went to investigate what was happening. Apparently, since you're 'home alone' you would be as loud as you wanted.

He already knew what was happening even without having to look, being very... Well aversed with the sound of your moans. He was just curious. He had faith that you wouldn't ever be cheating on him, so he's disappointed in you for breaking your promise.

He also wanted to see what you looked like while breaking that promise for... Research purposes.

So, he stands with his arms crossed, the muscles in his forearms bulging and his biceps sturdy in that skin tight shirt you always love to see him in. His stance is assertive and radiates an air of superiority that he doesn't quite own up to while he watches you rub your clit with glistening, slick-coated fingers. How interesting.

You were so, so close to your orgasm when the life is frightened out of you. The door is finally opened fully as your husband knocks on the door with a blush, seemingly hypnotised by the sight of you. As dominant as he can be, he had never stopped being blushy and bashful when he saw you naked like this. Not that he got to stare for very long, anyway, since you had just practically torn the sheets to pull them over you so quickly.

You cover your body, embarrassed and confused, but happy nonetheless. Your husband is back, even if he's a dirty little voyeur.

"I- Izuku?-... I thought... -tomorrow?..."

Surely you hadn't gotten the dates wrong, you had been looking forward to tomorrow since the minute he left, you would've noticed the dates...

"I wanted to surprise my wife, is that not allowed?..."

You're not really in a place to squint at his sass-filled reply, but you do anyway.

"I just didn't realise that you were busy. -Busy, breaking your promise."

Okay, now you feel bad.

"Look- I just missed you- and you looked so good in those photos- I- I just couldn't take it anymore babe-... I missed you."

This is when he melts. How could he be mad at you for this? Besides, he sent those particular photos on purpose. He could deny that this was his plan to get his fill of you as "punishment" all day and night, but he would be a liar.

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I came back to 4,445 followers?? That's amazing.

I'm honestly so glad that many people have enjoyed my writing and the thought really helps me in regards to having my writing stolen, because at least there are people that enjoy the real thing- I'm so so happy, and seeing how many positive comments I've been getting really motivates me to get back to writing again. Thank you guys so much.

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Day 21 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: Katsuki likes to keep you full up.

Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help bae ur literally my crutch 😭

688 words.

Your face is the very picture of a nervous wreck as you sit at the restaurant table with your lover and public hero figure, Katsuki Bakugou. The two of you are currently on a double date with Kaminari Denki and Mina Ashido, and they stare at you like beady, bug eyed creatures, studying you with buzzing excitement at the fact that their best friend has finally, finally got a girlfriend.

Meanwhile, you shift awkwardly in your seat and hope to God that none of your boyfriend's cum has leaked from your stretched, aching, needy cunt.

He had just enough time to tease you before you left to meet up with his friends. He wanted you filled to leaking with his cum to show him how devoted you are as he takes you to meet his friends, meanwhile, you weren't allowed even a single orgasm.

Your belly bulges with just how many times he got to fill you up, and your legs rub together in an attempt to give your throbbing pussy some friction and relief.

"uhm... Excuse me- I- I'm gonna go to the bathroom-..."

Your hands shake as you get up from the table, noticing Katsuki's warning gaze as he watches you quickly scramble for the gender neutral bathrooms.

His eyes stay mostly fixed on your ass, but he's still suspicious of you. After all, he doesn't want all of that cum to go to waste after all he went through to gift it to you.

After about five minutes, he starts to get even more suspicious, and he excuses himself to come and check on you. Part of him is a little worried- you were looking a little queasy, but he just figured he'd make sure you were alright.

"Babe?..."

"In here-"

You were desperate for his touch and to finally have your orgasm that you just couldn't take his teasing anymore. So here you are, cramped up in the bathroom as Katsuki walks in, struggling to close the door behind him.

He can't resist you, and you know he can't, so your plan is to beg for it. There's no possible way that he could resist you.

His eyes immediately darken as he takes in your out of breath, blushing form, the top buttons of your blouse undone to reveal the freckle on your bust that he loves to pay special attention to.

It's like he's an animal in heat, suddenly invading your personal space in all the right ways and nuzzling the crook of your breasts. Wordlessly, he hikes up your thigh, squeezing the plush, squishy flesh and biting your tits like a man having his last meal.

The one free hand hikes up your shirt to press at the bulge of your bloated belly, pushing down. You squirm in response, whining and closing your legs as some of his cum leaks into your underwear, lubing you up easily along with your own arousal.

"Fuck- do you even know what you do to me?"

His words are lost on you as you focus only on the gravelly sound of his voice, grounding you like the gravel on the floor itself. You focus so hard on his voice, that the sound of his zipper being undone goes straight to the back of your mind.

Hopefully the two of you are alone in here, because your hushed whispers aren't nearly as discreet as you think them to be, and any sounds echo off tile walls in the bathroom. You pay no mind to it, though, distracted by the cool air hitting your most intimate areas before he's buried deep inside of you like you were meant to warm him, and keep him there.

The two of you aren't exactly quick about it, as Katsuki has his second orgasm in the deepest parts of you, his spend now leaking down your thighs in several messy rivulets, mixing with your sweat as you can no longer hold any more of him.

Mina and Denki may be idiots sometimes, but they're not stupid. They know exactly what you're doing, and the whisper and giggle among themselves as the thought.

© 2022 not-your-fucking-kacchan

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Can anyone read my kinktobers? Apparently they've been taken down and I have no idea why. Tumblr adds the community label automatically but noone can read it??

Tumblr makes me hate being a writer. Random account bans, posts deleted, posts censored... How am I supposed to want to write when it gets deleted? I'm stressing out all over again guys and honestly if noone can see half of my posts what is even the point of me going back to writing again?

Please, if someone could help me with this issue I would be so happy and grateful.

😭😭😭😭 I'm sorry I sat on you

literally crying and sobbing and shitting rn my cat dropped a worm in my bed w/o me knowing and I SAT ON IT I thought it was food and I picked it up like Ew what the fuck is that spaghetti??? I T WAS. A WOMR I'm actuall gonna cry I piCKED IT UP AND LITERALLY HURLED IT AROSS TH ROOM

taking a break from writing for today after I post my last draft that is too much trauma for one day thank you