genshin men when you try to initiate cuddles

-> genre: fluff <3

characters included: kaveh, cyno, diluc, childe, alhaitham

kaveh loves it deliciously loves it, who doesn’t love feeling special? it gives him a sense of responsibility to help you feel safe. his arms wrapped around you as you rant about your day and my precious baby unu architect listens to you and validates your emotions throughout. “whaat? they did that- what a snob.” “yeah they did that,” “want me to teach em a lesson?”  it is incredibly cute how kaveh would just softly kiss you, talking to you about your day and cuddle you through the night, his arms wrapping around your torso, toying with your body a little like an excited child. 

cyno the general mahamatra usually is not going to look soft, approachable even. “what are you doing?” his demeanor right now is unmatched. blushed cheeks, tender tone as he welcomes a hug from you when he comes home. needy arms wrapping around his torso as you feel him patting your head in utter warmth and gratefulness of coming back home to you. “i love you, welcome home cyno.” | “home is where the heart is,” cyno — yes cyno can turn poetic at times. what else could you want from him really? he is the perfect man you’d ask for, keeping you his priority and not ashamed to express how he feels when you dote on him. “why am i getting so many hugs suddenly?” cyno teases — softly smiling and kissing your forehead. “cus you deserve it dummy.” you manage to answer, feeling the blissful warmth of his body against you.

diluc had no idea you were so cutely inviting him to the bedroom at night. wearing comfortable pjs and looking at him with a doting smile. “welcome home,” you cooed, as the handsome man you had the privilege to call your husband dented the mattress with his weight, scooting closer to you. your hands quick to grab his, placing them at the curve of your ass— rightly so. diluc smiled and softly, playfully spanked your ass. “needy much?” he smiled, pulling you closer against his freshly showered body, leaning your head against his chest. “for you? always.” your comment had diluc blushing brighter than his hair. “me too, angel.”

you don’t really need to initiate cuddles with ajax, he is that fucking needy. always clutching onto you, holding your hand, hugging you from behind, carrying you princess style. however— you don’t really let him take the lead always. quick on your feet, you hugged him from behind as he returned home to you. clothing soiled, the musky scent of sweat lingering in the room as your hands glided across his chest. “welcome home, ajax.” childe could fucking swear his heart lost a beat, that he fell in love with you again the moment your affections reached him. how your care reached him. “happy to be back to you sweet little girlie.” childe is quick to pick you up as if you weigh absolutely nothing, wrapping your legs around his waist and take to towards the shower. sometimes… cuddles would end up in something else. today was one of those days.

alhaitham was immersed in his book as always, not batting an eye and being self indulgent enough to ignore all and everything that encompasses his surroundings. it was until you giddily walked towards him, hugging him and perching yourself on his lap; that a small, quiet, timid tut escaped him. you pouted, leaning yourself against him completely & letting your body turn to slime and melt up against his sturdy one. “i miss you, haitham.” you whimpered, watching your boyfriend hum with a soft smile, still immersed in the god damn book! petting your hair tenderly. “haitham —“ you whined, yanking the book off his hand as an audible, displeased gasp left him. “me, us, right now.” you glared, watching him smirk and pull you close by your waist. “you always get what you want huh? always wrapping me around your pinkie by hook or by crook.” alhaitham kissed your neck, while you hummed in approval. you really did get whatever you want with him. ;)

I wanted to draw MC looking at Saeran but then I thought that a man falling in love is too charming so I reversed the roles.

I am always so conflicted between Saeran’s different hair colors. Red, white or his hair dye wearing off, I like them all and I always struggle when I have to choose for the coloring… which one do you prefer?

this is the answer to the request that was sent in a few days ago by anon, including yandere dialogue prompts. also, i just spent like five hours writing this, so i really hope you like it...

Treat And A Little Bit Of A Trick (Yandere! Dabi X Reader)

trigger warnings: yandere, obsessive and possessive behavior, implied murder, unsafe spaces, drugging, drinking, slut shaming, praise (?), pet names, cursing, dubcon, mind break, dirty talk/sweet talk, semi-public intercourse, creampie

other: reader is a civilian and a female, naïve reader, reader is wearing a kitty costume, dabi snaps at reader but apologizes, slightly delusional and manipulative dabi

word count: 2600~

finally for the warnings, this story contains highly dubious consent. reader is kind of simple (read dumb) and does everything you mustn’t do when meeting strangers.

Sticky, hot, sweaty summer sex in the middle of a humid night where it's threatening to rain from the looking dark clouds blocking out the moon.

Dragon King Bakugou thrusts into you as your face is buried into the linens and furs that line his bed, the rain slowly falling drop by drop on the cloth roof overhead but the two of you won't get soaked as the droplets roll off the taunt and treated fabric.

The area only gets hotter with each wanton moan and grunt the two of you make, his heavy sac, meant to breed, slaps into your soaked clit with each rough rut emphasizing the squelch of your pretty cunt.

"That's fuckin right, take what I give you." Each word punctuated by a harsh roll of his hips, you've creamed his cock countless times, the thatch of blonde hair above this thick length is smeared in it and every now and again he leans back to watch himself disappear into you.

The sight is enough to make him cum.

But not yet, since you made a silly little bet with your betrothed that he couldn't even make you cum once to which he said I'll have you begging for more

"Please, please." Come your sorry cries and all he can do is smirk. He's fisting your hair, pulling you up to look at him as he leans over you, tears streaking down your face,

"Now ya know, Princess, the King is always right."

✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。MAD — AL-HAITHAM.

al-haitham is good at holding his alcohol—at least, he is unless you’re in the middle of an argument. if you’re both arguing, then he seems much less likely to stay sober.

tonight for example—you open your bedroom door when kaveh (not so quietly) awakens you with his incessant knocking, grumbling under your breath as you reach for the door knob and twist. before you can even fully open the door, a very drunk and very heavy al-haitham is handed to you to hold steady.

“here, he’s your headache now,” kaveh huffs, crossing his arms, “i was supposed to be the heavy drinker of tonight,” he glares at al-haitham (who doesn’t help himself any further when he glares right back), “my day was far more stressful.”

“what draft are you on with this client?” you ask sympathetically.

kaveh flares his nostrils as he grumbles, “six!”

“maybe seven will be the charm,” you hum, chuckling, “i’ll get this headache of mine to bed.”

“please do,” he nods, “and i wish a terrible hangover on him in the morning too.”

— …𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗱..!? ♥

:feat~ alhaitham, kaveh, cyno, tighnari x gn!reader:

⤷ just doing my part to contribute a fic to this ✨scrumptious✨ trope ⤷ ...might have a part 2 with the anemo men... ⤷ the title says it all. (sfw!!)

ᴛᴀɢʟɪꜱᴛ (open!) : @manager-of-the-pudding-bank, @iamdedinside, @ilyuu, @achlysis @solxima, @poweredbyghostadventures, @haliyamori

Your eyes linger on AL HAITHAM's expression as it flickers slightly at the innkeeper's sheepish words.

"Only one room, hm?" His gaze is stern as he eyes the man from head to toe, before making a slight 'tch' noise with his tongue. "There's no point in complaining. We'll stay the night." The ashen-haired man makes a slight nodding motion, taking the keys from the other's hand. The two of you had originally planned to stay in separate rooms for the night, before meeting up in the morning, but one room shouldn’t be too much of a problem… right?

As the two of you head up the stairs of the hotel, making your way to the designated room, silence is the only thing that envelops the two of you. However, it’s not one of those awkward moments of quiet, more so a comfortable one - so it doesn’t exactly bother any of you.

It isn’t until Al Haitham turns the knob and swings the door open that the silence turns… dangerously unsettling.

The reason? Beyond the door frame, into the space, lies a singular bed. One, not two.

It takes a good ten seconds more before one of you speaks. Al Haitham moves his lips as to, but words have already left your mouth.

“...Well, this is a predicament, isn’t it?”

“Unexpected, perhaps, but not exactly.” It’s strange, the way he tilted his head and how his eyes are trained on every movement. “I see no problem with sharing-”

“Woah woah woah-!” You cut him off, shaking your head frantically as you wave your hands, seemingly to disperse your… thoughts. “T-That’s what intimate people do, and we’re…!”

“...Coworkers.” Al Haitham finishes your sentence with an air of smugness riding his expression. “Ah, but who's to say anything will occur? Oh, you don’t happen to be thinking about anything unsightly, do you?” His tone is lilting as his gaze upon you seems much too observant. His tongue has always been quick, and more so sharp, and you can feel the tinge of his words cause a flush of red to settle upon your expression.

“...What… hey! Stop painting me as the bad guy here! I wasn’t thinking about…” Your face goes red. “...A-Anything!” The relationship between you and him had always been somewhat blurred. Sure, you were merely coworkers, but sometimes, the atmosphere that the two of you shared was easily much more… insinuate.

“I’m sure.” Somehow, Al Haitham’s sedate words hold a sarcastic essence, before he lets out a quiet sigh. “It’s getting late. If you insist, I’ll sleep on the floor, and you can go ahead and take the bed.” He wraps his arms around your waist firmly, placing you on the soft surface with ease, before moving to take off his shirt.

“...Wait-”

“What, do you have any complaints? I thought you were the one being all huffy about having to share a bed with me.”

"That's not what I..." The hesitance in your voice is evident as you tried your best to resist the urge to stare at him. “...Well, I suppose it’s fine if I do it just once, right?”

Al Haitham smiles, just slightly. “If that’s what you want, then very well.”

And just like that, a note of satisfaction in his voice, he nestles into the space next to you without another word. You can feel his body press up against yours, his warmth spreading into you. It’s awkward, how the silence that surrounds the two of you is so suffocating, but it doesn’t last long, not until Haitham shifts his body and pulls you into his own, his firm arms around your waist.

“Is this okay?” He sounds hesitant, and you can feel the subtle vibrations of his heartbeat against yours.

“...Mhm.”

“Then…” The next words that come out of his mouth are soft, uncharacteristically so as the smile that's painted across his face only widens.

“Sleep well.” ♥

You blink in disbelief at the receptionist’s words, struggling to keep KAVEH on his feet. The male has almost his entire weight leaning against your frame for support as he giggles slightly, loosley turning his head around to observe the dim scenery.

“Eh…? Wh’re we?” His words slur together as he shifts his position.

In hindsight, you should’ve known that when the blonde invited you out for drinks, you were the one who’d be paying… and, of course, Kaveh would be the one who ended up black out drunk. You were no stranger to these incidents, having heard tales of his excursions through Al Haitham’s huffy words, and having experienced your fair share of these ordeals yourself. Still, these past occurrences did little to aid you in the current predicament you were in… that being that there was apparently only a one bed room left at the singular inn within a 50 mile radius… it seems that you’ve just about signed your life warrant the day you accepted Kaveh’s proposal.

“...Alright, we’ll take it.” You hesitantly receive the keys from the innkeeper's hands.

“Th-Thank you…!” The man gives you a hasty bow as he watches you depart, up the stairs and into your room.

“Great… well, what do we do now…?” You let out a long sigh as you dump Kaveh onto the mattress, wringing your sore shoulders with slight disdain. It’s rather fruitless to be talking to someone completely out of it, but it’s a habit that you’ve adopted. “Ah, I suppose there’s only one option.”

While it’s rather awkward to leave him in his clothes that reek of wine, it’d be even more disturbing if you were to remove them, so you decide to leave the blonde as is. However, taking of your overgarments should suffice, so you proceed to do so, before sidling next to Kaveh under the covers.

“Night, Kaveh.”

...

It takes another two hours until the male awakes, blinking groggily in the darkened atmosphere.

“...Huh…?” He moves to sit up, but pauses when he feels someone next to him in bed. “Wh-”

He recognizes that familiar silhouette, that’s pressed against his body, sending warmth spreading throughout his body… archons, everything feels too warm, too hot…

Haha, maybe he’s still a little drunk… to the point he’s hallucinating…?

Genshin Men Headcanons:

~Smacking/Pinching/Grabbing their ass in public~

(Includes: Diluc, Albedo, Gorou, Tighnari, Kazuha, Aether, Xiao, Wanderer, Cyno, and Scaramouche!)

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Diluc:

Your imagination was getting the better of you, your courage building up as you watched your boyfriend work...serving drinks and taking orders. You had originally offered to help but he said he'd only be a moment...that was half a hour ago, but you weren't angry. Far from it actually.

It was warm in Angels share and he had taken off his jacket revealing his tight pants that happened to be...emphasizing some of his...features. He just looked so good...you bit your lip but in the end your impulses won as you stood up walking quietly behind him...without any warning you smacked his butt, hard enough to make a loud slapping noise.

His back straightening, as he whipped around staring your down with angry fire red eyes and a bright pink face, the people he had been serving chuckling slightly behind him. Before you could apologize he pulled you close, his words holding lust and anger as he spoke. "We, will deal with this later...your punishments undecided. Go. Sit down." You didn't know exactly what that meant but...you decided it best to listen quickly returning to your seat.

Albedo:

To you Albedo always looked beautiful, his shoulder length hair tied back out of his face, his clothes always neat and tidy...today however, as you walked through the crowded lecture room, you couldn't keep your eyes off of him. Was there something in the air...had he done something different? You weren't sure, all you knew was he looked absolutely gorgeous to the point you were having a difficult time keeping your hands to yourself.

This was made even more obvious as you followed him to the area beside the podium where he'd be giving his own lecture on alchemy and its uses. At first you were just going to give him a kiss for luck...but as he turned around to walk onto the stage...you couldn't help it, you slapped his ass, his back arching slightly in surprise as he gasped.

He turned to you wide eyed with a blush on his face, he was unable to say a word as he was rushed onto the stage. You couldn't help but giggle as he stood in front of the crowd his eyes darting to you as he stuttered through the first sentence...you might end up paying for that later.

🔞⚠️NSFW⚠️🔞 drabble.

Aged Up Characters.

CW: size kink, penetrative sex, oral sex, reader has a vagina, slight dacryphilia, 69 position, reader gets called a pillow princess, baby, good girl, sweetie.

you cry as your back arches off the bed. You squirm but his hands on your hips keep you in place. The tip of his cock is rubbing through your slick folds, courtesy of the two orgasms he gave you (one on his fingers and another on his tongue). It makes you shudder. You don't even notice the soft whimpers escaping you.

I'm currently experiencing the worst headache ive ever had but i wanted to post something anyway:) it probably sucks tho

Izuku likes to spend hours between your legs, tongue lapping at your cunt until its sore and your barely clinging onto consciousness. he'll apologize by finally sinking his thick cock into your sensitive walls, groaning when you instantly start to squeeze down on him.

"no more zuku" you whine out, eyes fluttering closed as Izuku takes your clit back into his mouth, sucking on the overly sensitive nub as your hands tighten the grip you have on his green curls.

its like he doesnt even hear you, to distracted by the squelching sound your cunt makes as he pumps his fingers in and out of you at quick pace.

"zuu!" you cry out when he curls his fingers, letting them hit that spot that has you seeing stars, your back arching off the bed as you try to push his head away from your throbbing pussy. "too much"

the words seem to finally reach him, his green eyes flick up to your face, taking in your closed eyes and fucked out expression and he puts two and two together. with one last kiss to your clit he pulls himself away from your pussy.

"sorry baby, you just taste so good i got carried away" he says as if its your fault. Izuku wastes no time slotting himself between your legs, hand wrapping around his rock hard dick. he strokes himself a few times before he's letting the tip rub between your folds, collecting the slick that drips from your opening and uses that as lube.

your eyes snap open when Izuku finally pushes into your walls, his thick cock stretching you open. "so fucking tight" izuku mutters to himself as he roughly fucks you. he lips lightly kiss over the bruises he left on your neck last time.

Whenever Albedo feels a bit tired or just needs something to recharge, he goes to you and gets a kiss...

It's a common occurrence where he'd just accompany you, chat a bit and just rest with you. Or he'll watch you as you work after or before getting said kiss...

But there are even times where he'd just go to you, gets a kiss or two then leaves to continue his work like nothing happened...

Albedo kisses you as if he's taking a sip of coffee...

cw: nsfw, unedited, dom-fem!reader, sub!izuku midoriya

"four" you count kissing one of the many freckles on your green-haired boyfriends skin emitting a sleepy giggle from him.

you kiss another freckle, one on top of his upper lip making a dramatic smooch noise.

"five" its your turn to giggle because this is just really too silly and sappy and made you feel like a love-sick teenager all over again.

his lack of clothes made it easy and you were bored, for once he wasn't babbling on about his last shift at the agency, or his encounter with Shoto and whatever odd thing he said or even the new all might movie that's possibly coming out, a new theory to the all might fandom.

the silence was comfortable, the warmth of his naked body against yours was soothing.. but you feel like you can't ever be still or ever shut up.

so obviously you went with what was directly in front of you, or more like on top of you.

so here you were on top of him, an absolute hunk of a man that's your boyfriend under you red faced, blushing like he's never been in this position.. under you naked, at his will.

and it's not much about the kissing and absolute cheesy love but because he finds his mind wandering to dirty thoughts

how you absolutely fucked his brains out last time he was like this, how many times he moaned your name, like a chant, a mantra.

how you made his ass red from spanking him, how many marks you left, how you cooed at him about how pretty he looked.

and he just hopes you can do that again, maybe even right now.

this is more of a prolonged thought than a cohesive fic but I hope you enjoy

baby daddy deku?

18+ MDNI

god … imagine it being some random hook up ? a friend of mina’s that showed up at one of her pool parties.

and you looked so pretty in that sundress— all soft and smooth. thin fabric nestled perfectly against your curves. and fuck when he watched you pull it off, revealing the tiniest little bikini… he knew it was a wrap.

deku fucked you hard that afternoon. mina’s bathroom— butt naked with the lights on.

he had you bent over the counter with one hand covering your mouth and the other gripping your wrists behind your back. thick cock pounded your poor cunny that was already swollen and puffy from his extremely thorough prep.

deku was so whiny in your pussy. begging you to ‘take that dick, please’ and praising you for “squeezin’ (him) so perfect”.

each thrust was like having the wind knocked out of your lungs. it felt like he was nestled in your rib cage. all you could do is scream and cream on his cock while he wrecked you.

and that was that.

he filled your little pussy then licked you clean . a particularly nasty kiss was exchange fill with cum , spit and your own arousal.

the two of you exchanged numbers but of course he didn’t call. you didn’t expect him too. he’s a busy guy. a rising pro hero with a growing agency. you had no intention of making this situation more than what it was, that is until you realized your period was late.

now you had no intention of telling him. you didn’t want to tell anyone. you locked yourself in your apartment to embarrassed to venture. you probably would’ve gave birth in there had it not been for mina beating your door down to make sure that you were still alive.

she scolded you for trying to do this alone. reassuring that she would be there for you regardless. encouraging you to be brave in your new journey. and getting really excited to be an aunt.

she even helped tell deku when you were ready— which was about the beginning of the second trimester. she marched the two of you right past his secretary and into his office.

he was a bit startled at the sudden intrusion.

“ashido— oh”

seeing you was a surprise. he wanted to contact you after the … fling but time got away from him. if he wasn’t doing hero work , he was making appearances. if he wasn’t making appearances, he was sleeping. surely, you wouldn’t hold it against him ?

but then he noticed you cradling your stomach that looked slightly rounder than the last time he saw you.

his brain short circuited but only for a second. after a few deep breaths and a sip of water then he’s at your feet profusely apologizing and promising to be there every step of the way in some way shape or form.

deku makes good on that promise. he will never let you go to an appointment alone. if he can’t be there personally he’ll enlist the help of mina, and kacchan on occasion. the appointments with bakugo are always pretty fun because he tried to censor his speech for the baby.

“i don’t need that daaarn nerd on my case if his brat comes out cursing !”

deku gets so excited and invested in this baby that it’s bleeding in every aspect of his life. literally lost it when he found out that he’d be having a baby girl. he has to catch himself during interviews to keep himself from spilling too much tea about the “brand new girl” in his life.

things are great with you too ! it was easy for him to develop a friendship with you. heck you’re the mother of his child and you’ve already touched privates so is awkward small talk really necessary?

he’s rock solid. a shoulder you can cry on when things get to tough. deku will always be there to help you carry the burden. he spend the majority of the final trimester in your apartment helping out wherever he could.

and when the baby finally came— ahh! cue the water works. between him and his mother, they nearly had to evacuate the maternity ward for fear of flooding. he couldn’t help it. every time he looked at that little bundle he couldn’t help but be in awe and then he’d look at you and feel even more love because you’re the one that gave it to him.

six month in your baby girl is sitting up and babbling. rolling in her crib wearing an all might onesie and dynamight booties. she’s your twin— save for the curly green space buns and sparkling emerald eyes. easily the cutest baby in the world.

deku just wants to hold her all day. all of his spare time is spent with her. he’s barely even using his apartment at this point only going once a week to get more clothes. most of the time he’ll crash out on the floor next to the baby’s crib or on the couch with her on his tummy.

he’s just so comfortable here. a little too comfortable some might suggest.

he can’t help but bristle at the inquiries about your relationship. eye twitching when kaminari jokes about you being back on the market.

he has no reason to be upset. you’re a beautiful woman and of course there’s the potential for interested suitors but it just doesn’t sit right with him. it nags on him all day. well past the end of his shift. well past when his daughter has fallen asleep. well past when you’ve handed him his blanket and said goodnight.

he just can’t shake the sick feeling in his stomach whenever he thinks of you in another man’s arms.

so he goes to your door and allmight help him when he hears soft whimpers of his name.

“izuku~”

“right there, izu”

“s’good. so good”

and if that’s not a sign then he doesn’t know what is.

you’re embarrassed when he opens the door. cheeks hot and ears burning at his lewd gaze. he gives you no time to explain it away— kissing you passionately while tearing off the remainder of his clothes.

he doesn’t fuck you hard like he did the first time. he fucks you slow. painfully slow. he wants to learn your body. he needs to feel you. and there’s no need to rush. the two of you have all the time in the world.

Izuku Midoriya [Deku] x Reader: A List of Ordinary Things

The list is from here.

Going to apply this to Izuku now!

incomplete list of ordinary things that are intimate when u do them for/with someone u love:

-unbuttoning or unzipping clothing

“Do you need any help, Izuku?” you asked as you watched your significant other fumbling a bit with the buttons on his shirt. Perhaps you shouldn’t have asked to join in on his shower.

“Ah, well, you don’t have to!” Izuku quickly told you, giving you a cute yet nervous smile. You giggled a bit before moving closer to him and taking over.

“It’s no problem, babe!” As you continued to unbutton his shirt, Izuku’s face grew redder and redder.

-putting on their necklace

You whined a bit in annoyance as you tried for what seemed like the tenth time to latch your necklace in place. Your attempts, however, did not soar passed a certain green-haired sweetie.

“Let me help you,” Izuku said happily before taking hold of the ends of your necklace. All of your previous stressed seemed to melt away after that.

-any hair touching at all

You loved how curly Izuku’s hair was. It just suited him so well. So, more often than naught you found your hands either playing with his curls or getting lost in them.

Izuku did love when you played in his hair, but to be honest, he just loved the bonding with you.

-giving them a bite of your food and u feed it to them off ur own fork

Introducing Izuku to new things was something you did often, whether it was a new TV series, a new shop, or a nice restaurant.

On this day in particular, you decided to introduce your significant other to some new food. “Here, try this,” you smiled, offering him a forkful of what you were eating.

Izuku flushed a little bit, but he nodded as he leaned forward and let you feed him.

-catching their eye from across the room

You often gave Izuku looks when you saw him at his hero agency. There was just something about making that big strong hero fidget or blush in front of his employees with just a single look.

-picking fuzz off their clothing

The bi-yearly announcement of the hero rankings was about to happen, so it was no wonder that Izuku was incredibly nervous.

“I hope we didn’t forget anything at home! And did we remember to tell the sidekicks where to meet up afterwards? Oh! What if I freeze up during my speech?!” As Izuku went on and on, you picked off different pieces of lint that had got stuck to his hero costume.

“Izuku, it’s going to be alright,” you assured him gently, “Just take a deep breath and relax, okay?”

-cooking together and standing over the same pan while you stir and they add things

Cooking together was something that you often loved to do with Izuku. Currently the two of you were making a nice hotpot.

“Did you want to add some mushrooms into it?” Izuku asked as he watched you stir the pot.

“Mhmm!” Once you gave the okay, Izuku put the mushrooms in before moving on to add the next ingredient.

-sitting in the same room working on different things together in silence

Since Izuku was a top hero, he often did have a lot of paperwork to do. Good thing he was incredibly diligent, but sometimes he had to take some home with him.

You placed a teacup down next to Izuku before grabbing your own cup and going to work on your laptop right next to him.

-teaching them how to do something

It had been driving you insane, and honestly, you probably should have done this ages ago. So, when the two of you were about to set out for dinner, you took one good look at Izuku’s horribly done tie and practically ripped it off of him.

“Today’s the day, Izuku!” you said, causing the hero to jolt in surprise.

You both ended up missing your reservation since you had him tying his tie over and over again.

-doing something for them bc their hands are full

“[Name], quick, pause the TV!”

Without a second thought you picked up the TV remote and paused it. You raised an eyebrow as you saw All Might’s face on the screen.

“Thank you so much,” Izuku sighed in relief. You looked over at him to see that he was dusting his All Might figure collection.

-grocery shopping together

You honestly loved being with Izuku. He was just so sweet and kind to you, not to mention he was such an incredible person overall.

You looked at him fondly as you both walked through the grocery store. Izuku, however was on a different page as he muttered out your shopping list, wanting to make sure to get items that contained the most protein, “We’ll definitely have to get some eggs and salmon…Meat is good too, and-!” As if feeling your stares on him, Izuku stopped and looked at you with a flushed face, “O-Oh, sorry,” he apologized. You just giggled.

“No, keep going!”

What if bakugo is so frustrated because he’s never came before? To scared by his quirk to jerk off, leaving him a constantly horny mess, so much as touch him and you could have him cumming in his pants. That’s some good shit👌

The boy sitting beside you on your bed was nervous, that much you were sure of. He might have talked big game, but you could see through his “relaxed” expression. And you were only leaning into his side, his arm wrapped around your shoulders.

Maybe he was partially watching the movie on the small tv you had set up on your dresser, but your mind was somewhere else entirely, eyes trailing over his knees and thighs. You bit your lip, hungrily drinking in the way his sweatpants draped over the muscles in his legs…and one other thing.

Would he be okay with you pushing the limit of your relationship deeper? Katsuki was someone that liked to call the shots and be in charge, but he was just moving so slow… He withdrew if kisses got too intense. He would grab your hands if you roamed too close to his sensitive areas. And the way he would scold you with that glare of his… you felt yourself growing uncomfortably aroused just thinking about it.

Deciding to risk it, you turned your head, tentatively placing a few soft and loving kisses to his jaw. He tensed briefly before melting into your affection, running his fingers through your hair in encouragement as your kisses traveled to the skin of his neck. Your heart soared when he turned his head, capturing your lips in a slow, hard kiss.

You hadn’t even noticed when you lifted yourself from beside him and straddled his hips, his warm hands gripping your thighs and squeezing in warning. You moaned in response, caressing his jaw and guiding his head to follow your own. The noise made him pause, fingers digging harder into your soft skin as he pulled from the kiss with a gasp. You moved downward to suck at his adam’s apple instead.

“Hey…,” he growled, breathless. Goosebumps rose across his skin as your fingers crept passed the hem of his shirt and ghosted over his stomach.

“Katsuki…,” you breathed, lavishing attention along his collarbone as you comforted him, “I won’t do anything without your permission,” you assured, pulling back to look down into his red eyes. His face was cradled in your hands while you rubbed your thumbs over his cheeks lovingly, “I’d never betray your trust like that. I just…I want to feel you.”

His already rosy face was suddenly deep red and he quickly looked away, grimacing angrily, “Tch…you sound like some perv trying to take a girl’s virtue.”

You turned him to face you and leaned in, lips a whisper’s distance from his, “Are you saying I’m taking advantage of you?”

He kissed you, catching you off guard, and pulled back before you could make it deeper, “I’m saying you’re full of shit.”

You grabbed his hands from your thighs, gripping them tightly, “I’m being serious,” you insisted, face reddening as you glanced away from him shyly, “I want you to- to want me as much as I- want you.”

He was silent.

It unnerved you for a moment, but you were nothing if not determined. You lifted his hands and brought them to your chest, arching your back into his touch, “And I want you to feel me, too…”

There was a brief pause when suddenly a shock of pleasure rolled through your system, accompanied by the most embarrassing moan, when he rubbed his thumbs over your clothed nipples, “What the fuck do you mean you want me to want you?” he growled, crushing you to him and biting down on your neck roughly, sucking on the abused skin and running his tongue over the newly made mark, “You have no idea how badly I want to-”

He was cut off by his own gasp, your hips rolling into his in your excitement. Sparks flew behind your eyelids as you finally got the delicious friction you had been craving. His hands flew to still your movement, but he had fallen weak to your grinding, unable to gather the strength to stop you.

He yelped, squirming beneath you and gasping at each rock and swirl of your pelvis, “Y-Y/N-! Ah, fuck!”

You struggled to bring yourself to a stop, slowing gradually.

“Shit!” he hissed, his hips suddenly bucking up into yours while he guided your movements with his hands. That face…an overwhelming sense of sadistic joy filled you.

He had just came.

You let him use your body as he needed to ride out his orgasm, cradling his head to your chest and running your fingers through his hair as he gasped and growled, his arms wrapped tight around your middle.

“Fuck…,” he finally sighed, too spent to be angry with his less than impressive stamina at the moment. Oh…now this was a look you could get so used to. Him, cradled to your chest, exhausted from pleasure and practically purring at your fingers in his hair. This was by far enough to satisfy you.