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breaking the headboard.

shoto, izuku, megumi, and gojo + female reader

smut, cursing, dom!reader for izuku (barely)

+ “you like that?” he whispered in your left ear, holding the back of your right leg to your chest with a bruising grip— letting the other dangle around his waist. “just a little more, i’m almost there babe!” you moaned, arching into him, ready to cum. “fuck, fuck- shit...”

todoroki shoto

he’s a little indifferent

and to be honest he doesn’t care, he’ll just buy you another

he’s got your ass hanging off the bottom of the bed, so every thrust shoots up your cunt and straight to the headboard. honestly, it was hot at first, the slamming on the wall matching his pumps— “so good sho, keep going, please don’t stop!”

you dug your nails into his hip bone and he let out a loud groan, grabbing your hips and making you meet his final few thrusts, and they were hard. making your head bounce off of the bed as you screamed at your insides being churned like butter

you didn’t hear a crack, you didn’t hear half of the headboard fall onto the floor, and hell— you really didn’t give a fuck

bakugou katsuki

embarrassed embarrassed embarrassed

he would usually be cocky but he usually controls himself better than that…

“fuck yes, baby!” you drawled, clawing at his thighs which were slapping harder and harder onto your own— undoubtedly leaving a bruise. “mhm, like that?” he grinned as a bead of sweat from his eyebrow swept over his jawline and dropped onto your cheek.

his hips were catching a cramp, but he didn’t want to disappoint you, so he placed a hand on top of the headboard and pushed through. while nearing your orgasm, you clenched around him, he couldn’t fucking take it.

“yes like that, just like th-” your orgasm was cut off by a loud explosion and his hips coming to a halt. “suki’ what the fuck?” you were used to his hands sweating and him letting off small explosions to regulate it— but they were never that loud.

when you turned to see what he was staring at, you were at a loss for words and he was beet fuckin’ red.

midoriya izuku

baby he’s horrified with you

if he was going hard enough to break your headboard, what about you?

“keep going zu’, being so fucking good for me!” you moaned, wrapping a hand around his head and one around his waist to pull him against you. from there, only his hips moved, pounding your pretty cunt with all he had— which was a lot.

“izu, izu, izu!” you chanted, and on the last it finally broke. you urged him to continue, waving the accident off but he insisted on pulling out and pushing your legs up to your chest and checking if your pussy was hurt or too swollen.

“i’m sorry baby, i got too exited.” // “izuku, i’m fine.”

fushiguro megumi

keeps hammering your cunt

what? was a broken headboard supposed to stop his nut?

the headboard was slamming against the wall, slamming. megumi’s anger was slowly being sucked away by your cunt, so warm and tight around his dick. he couldn’t help but go harder and faster, spilling curses every few second.

“g-god fuck…” “y/n, ughh…” “fuck me…” he whines loudly as the headboard splits. your mouth drops and you began to sit up, fushiguro groaned and pulled your legs to plop you back down.

“that can wait, lemme’ cum in your pussy first, please?”

gojo satoru

already happened twice, you never knew peace again

he will forever bring those moments up

“take it all baby, yeah~” he settles his forehead against yours and moans in your face. your eyes rolled back at the feeling of his cum painting your insides, “so good gogo’” he chuckled at the dumb nickname as you caressed his back muscles.

“what do you wanna ea-” “let me break your headboard agai-” “no.”

❥ —Omfg I've been thinking abt this for a while but imagine you talking to katsuki ranting about your day as you both sat in your living room couch even laughing at some of your own jokes but once you stop for a minute you realize he's staring at you. Or more so your lips.

"hellooo? Earth to tsuki?" You waved your hand Infront of his face, snapping him out of his daze. "I'm listening baby." You rolled your eyes, "No your nott, your dazed off staring at something." You whined, his vermillion eyes flicked up to yours. "Well blame ya damn lips for being so fuckin pretty, it's distracting as hell." You blushed looking away from his gaze for a moment, "It's only a liner and gloss you know katsuki. But I'm glad you like it."

You heard him hum in response, before cupping your cheek your gaze quickly lifting back up to his handsome face. "Such a damn tease.." His eyes flickered down to your lips once more before locking with your eyes again. You unconsciously started to lean in as you felt his breath on your lips and his hand go from your cheek to the side of your neck.

You closed your eyes waiting to feel his lips against yours when you were met with a kiss not to your lips but your forehead and a chuckle from katsuki. "Didn't want to ruin your pretty little liner, but you were so ready for that kiss I almost fucking gave in." A pout quickly formed on your face. "Your so mean. I don't care about messing my lips up! I just wanted a kiss and you gave me a fakeout."

A smirk tugged at his lips as he lent down next to your ear and whispered, "Since your so eager for a kiss I hope your just as eager enough to get on your knees for me like a good girl later."

𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐂𝐒

✾˚featuring : katsuki bakugou x fem! medic

୨୧˚ modern au

✾˚genre fluff <3

cw. fem!bodied reader, cursing, i honestly dont know were this idea came from also merry christmas and happy new year to all! and if you dont celebrate the holiday then I hope you have a wonderful new years eve!

୨୧ when you first locked eyes with the blonde in his cell you couldn't tell what it was about him that made you fell scared yet intrigued, unlike most who crossed paths with him.

୨୧ Yet when you entered his cell to attend to his wounds he eyed you intensly, which isnt out of the ordinary for your line of work. You would have to bring in an armed gaurd when you did check-ups to feel somewhat safe in the cell with horrendous offenders. He saw you're shaky hands as you bandaged his arm so he said as softly as he could, "I'm not gonna hurt you princess, I'm not like those other fucks who just say whatever the hell they want to without any respect."

୨୧ after that encounter with the blonde you felt safer coming into his cell, and even uncuffed him from his chains. Which even katsuki raised an eyebrow at you for, "Its fine really, I trust you. I know you wouldn't hurt me bakugou." You stated sweetly, with a smile. Which unbeknownst to you made the criminals heart flutter, "I told ya, to call me katsuki." "Right, katsuki—sorry I will in the future."

୨୧ whenever other inmates would whistle at you or make gestures whenever you walked down cell blocks, hours shortly after all those who spoke and said lewd and disgusting things about you soon lost a fight to katsuki. Who'd you have to pay a check-up soon shortly after as well.

୨୧ "You didn't have to do that you know, I want you to get out as soon as possible. And you fighting all these people isn't gonna shorten your sentence-" "They were talking about you sweets, you expected me to not to anything?" Your heart swelled at the nickname and the tone he used solely with you and you alone. "I know, i hear those comments all the time, it doesn't bother me. What does bother me is you getting into fights all the time." Looking into his vermillion eyes with concern, katsuki chuckled airily. "Alright, fine you win. I'll stop getting in fighting bastards, if ya kiss me." Seeing your embarassed expression was priceless, making the blonde cackle. His laugh never failed to make you crack a small smile.

"I was just kidding sweets-" His breath caught in his throat as you pressed a kiss to his cheek, "No more fighting, seriously okay katsuki?" The blonde felt the world stop as he looked at you, an angel sitting besides him. A beautiful fucking angel, who just kissed his cheek. "Y-yea i got it."

୨୧ Katsuki hated when the other inmates talking about you in such a fowl way that made his blood boil, but he hates not being able to picture a future with you at his side even more <3

♡︎𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮♡︎

Day 1 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: Katsuki takes what was just a joke as a challenge, and decides to get you off with just his fingers both as punishment, and to prove a point.

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

-701 words.

He gives you a cocky smirk from his place between your legs, his hair tousled a little more than normal from your iron-like grip on it.

You had made the fatal mistake of making a passing jab at his skills in bed, and in your defense, you really were only teasing, but obviously Katsuki and his damned ego had to go and take it as a challenge.

"oh yeah? I'll make you cum with just my fingers~" He drawled.

You side eyed him as he gave you a hungry gaze, his eyes lingering over the curves of your body under your clothes. All you offered in response was a disapproving scoff as you tried to hide the baby pink dusting your cheeks.

He just loves to tease you, so you never really anticipated that the second the both of you got home from shopping with his credit card, he would pounce. The bags were dropped on the floor as you were pressed against the wall, your eyes widening at the sight of your boyfriend. He looked starved of you, like he was going to devour you whole the second you gave him the chance.

But he didn't. He held back from giving you the satisfaction you were after in favour of torturing you for the sake of his ego. He didn't go anywhere near you except from with his fingers when he finally managed to strip your underwear off.

That leads you to where you are now, laying in a tired, sweaty heap on top of wrinkled sheets while your clothes lay discarded on the floor, having been flung there by the impatient ash blonde. Bright red, blown out eyes stare intently at your cunt, slick with natural lubrication since apparently he "didn't need normal lube". What an ass.

He licks his lips, voice heavy and low like gravel, vibrating deep in his chest and his fingers are buried deep inside of you, curled to hit your G-Spot directly.

"Am I shitty at sex now, baby? Can I still not please you?"

His eyes are half lidded with smug satisfaction as they're dragged from your most intimate parts and back to make contact with yours. He knows exactly what he's doing. He's still smirking at you as if he's won, which he most definitely has, but you can dream, can't you?

He pumps his fingers a little roughly a few more times to emphasise his point and your neck cranes back as a shaky moan is forced from you. Your hair is splayed over the pillows like silk, sweat dampening your skin and catching the light as a line of spit connects your top and bottom row of teeth. You've never felt pleasure like this before. He's never focused so intensely on your G-Spot because he thought it would end things far too early, but at this point, that's not a concern of his. Not at all.

He wants you overstimulated, and the brash blonde has a way of getting what he wants. By now you're well on your way to a fourth orgasm and your pussy walls clench and spasm around him instinctually.

Butterflies flood your belly while Katsuki tortures you, trying to break you so he can build you back up again, and all just to prove a point.

Obscene squelching noises echo off the walls as your final, back arching, toe-curling orgasm hits you, rippling through your body like electricity and Katsuki grins wider as he leans in to press a smug kiss to your thigh. The kiss doesn't stay smug though, and soon enough he's laying butterfly kisses all up and down your belly and your inner thighs, leaving the occasional hickey while you recover and catch your breath, sweat and cum rolling down your legs and onto the sheets.

The blonde trails kisses all the way up your body, not missing a single freckle or birthmark with surprisingly soft lips until he lays a final, far more passionate kiss to your lips. Teeth clash and his tongue invades your mouth to run across your own before he pulls back, wrapping his arms around your waist without trouble and speaking muffled into your neck.

"Don't doubt me again, idiot..."

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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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