tw non-con, misogyny
thinking about college incel shigaraki, some skinny nerd in your comp-sci class that despite never talking to you and claiming to hate all women, watches you enter and leave class. one day you walk past him and just smelling the perfume you have on has made him rock fucking hard. he says he hates women, they’re all sluts and whores who just need to be told what to do, yet he still jerks off alone in his dorm, getting off on this image that he created of you in his head. he’s never talked to you, yet he’s so sure of how you’ll react and respond to everything he does or says.
he knows what bands you like based on the t-shirts that you wear, you’re not a “poser,” and he knows what shoes and food you like, too. shigaraki is so convinced that you’re the one for him, that you can imagine his shock when you politely dodge his advances alone in the computer lab. he’s hit with the cruel realization that you are like other girls, and he’s stupid for thinking you were anything but a submissive bitch. you did nothing wrong- you were never mean to him, you never even sent him a dirty look or glare. but maybe you should’ve, because now you’re bent over one of the desks, tears in your eyes while you apologize and beg for him to stop. it’s adorable, the noises you make, when he sinks his cock into your body. he was right all along, you are perfect for him, you just needed a little convincing.
- disclaimer i do not actually support any of the shit i write about, especially in this thirst
- like + reblog is appreciated
Could you do “reaction to their crush not believing in love because of past heartbreak” for stray kids please 🥺💞
(I love your writing, you write so well)
Genre : angst
· He'll be so so understanding and kind
· “Do you want to talk about it? It can help, venting feels really good”
· He'll listen to you and comfort you as you vent to him
· He'll give you some advice about it, telling you to take your time to get over as it's really hard
· You'll tell him about it after he confesses to you
· He won't know what to say, just nodding and looking down
· “Do you want to.. talk about it?”
· He'll listen to you and support you, although he's a bit upset he understands it
· He'll be a bit disappointed
· He’ll try to change your mind somehow but he also knows how you feel
· “It’s okay to feel like that, Y/N. It’s going to be okay, the person who played with your feelings like that is an idiot”
· He’ll be there for you, listening to your venting and slowly trying to change your perspective about love
· He’ll get a bit sad when you say you don’t believe in love
· “Love is amazing. You just need to find the right person..”
· He’ll try to slowly change your mind, but he won’t rush it
· He wants you to feel comfortable and slowly open up to love again
· He'll get a bit upset but he'll try to be understanding
· “Should i beat up the idiot who broke your heart, Y/N?~ I'll do it”
· He'll comfort and support you
· He'll try to get closer to you but he doesn't expect a lot
· He'd get really sad when you'd tell him about it
· “Please don't say that.. There are many good people. And you can be happy with someone good, right?”
· He'll try to comfort you, letting you vent to him about it
· But he won't get his hopes up too much that you'll change your mind
· He'll try to help you heal from the past heartbreak as much as he can
· “You can't lose hope. Love is great, you just need to find the right person for you”
· He'll listen to you and talk to you about it
· If you won't change your mind, it's okay, at least he tried, right?
· It'll definitely make him really sad you think so
· He just wants you to be happy
· “There are a lot of great people! And being in love is a really nice feeling..”
· He'll try to slowly change your mindset little by little
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TANGELO
—nsfw + f! reader + (dumb puppy) shoto todoroki + oral sex + panty play + m. sub
your puppy needs you.
2.0k words | written for the hybrids collab | hosted by @ultimate-astridwriting
shoto todoroki loathes his muzzle.
he hates the metal bit, hates the way it tastes on his tongue, like sweat and iron, and nothing like you, and the leather straps that err a little too close to tight, pressing into his skin and sticking to his cheeks and chin.
it’s repulsive and unbecoming - he knows he’s too good to wear it.
flexing his jaw, he stares at you, knelt on the floor beside your desk, and huffs breathily, crouching on his haunches.
it earns him a glance, so he does it again - this time, he makes a show of flopping onto his backside, peering up at your face with a low-pitched whine.
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Corpse Husband x Reader (Female)
Warnings: Swearing
Genre: FLUFF, RPF (Real Person Fic)
Summary: Following a long walk in the rain, Y/N is forced to borrow an attire from her boyfriend - more specifically, a hoodie of his -in order to avoid a cold. Little does she know that he’s been dying to see her wearing his clothes for the longest time. Imagine how flustered and happy he gets at the sight!
Requested by Anon. Hi lovely! Thank you so much for this ADORABLE request! I’m so sorry it has taken me so long to write and post it but I hope you enjoy it nevertheless if you’ve stuck around long enough to read it! Love, Vy ❤
“I’m basically one with my clothes out here! But don’t worry, take your time opening the door! I don’t mind or anything!“ This very yell comes about a second after my doorbell gets violated, ringing loudly and startling me out of my focused editing state. After almost a whole day of procrastination, I really didn’t need nor look forward to any distractions. Yet here’s one, standing and yelling outside my front door and I’m more than happy she’s here. See, I don’t want distractions as long as they’re not Y/N. She’s the only one who gets a pass - an all-access pass at that. That basically translates to: whatever I’m doing I’m willing to drop it for her. Or, to put it into modern terminology, I’m a simp. Damn, that’s such a ridiculous term.
“Cool it, I can only walk so quickly!“ The strides I make in effort of reaching the front door are long but slow and exaggerated, almost like a cartoon character, just so I could prolong Y/N’s agony of waiting. We call it Petty Olympics, our ‘Sorry-Not-Sorry‘ way of poking fun at each other and testing each other’s patience. All in good fun, allow me to specify that yet again.
At least it’s all in good fun until I see Y/N standing there, at my doorstep, soaked from head to toe. That’s when I feel guilt for taking so long to open the damn door - despite it being only like five seconds extra upmost - because, as it turns out, she really appears to be one with her clothes at the moment.
“Wow, you really did take your time, didn’t you?“ She shoves a wet plastic bag in my hands, a warmth and delicious smell emanating from it.
“Would’ve been faster had I known you were in such a shitty state.“ I can’t help but chuckle at the mess she looks right now - clothes stuck to her body, hair soaked and dripping on her shoulders and framing her face in what would be an unattractive way had I not been talking about Y/N. There’s never anything unattractive about her. Call me biased all you want, there just isn’t. I’m factually correct, don’t argue with me.
“First you take an eternity to open the door then you have the audacity to laugh at me, you’re really asking me to take that food and leave, aren’t you?“ She narrows her eyes at me, defying her own statement by pushing past me and walking into my apartment like she owns it. To be fair, she has partial ownership, that’s something we’ve agreed on by now.
“You really want to walk in the rain again?“ I tempt my luck by poking a stick at her like that but I believe it’ll be worth it.
She whirls around to glare at me, but it’s a soft glare. The type that’s hiding fits and fits of laughter behind it. “I could always call an Uber.” She barks back, lifting her chin cockily.
I can’t help but smirk at her over-exaggerated, “Babe, you and I both know how you’d never step foot in an Uber. Not after all those horror stories.”
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Tatsuma had a growth spurt and, uh, Shinsuke saw potential 👀
Tatsuke, more known as TakaSaka, is one of my favorite ships in Gintama, it’s such a shame there’s so little content when it comes to this ship 🥺💔
I AM THINKING HARD ABT YAMS BEING IN HEAT BUT ALSO BEING IGNORED AND PUNISHED CAUSE HE WAS A BRAT BUT NO MATTER WHAT HE DOES HE JUST CANT GET HIMSELF OFF AND HE BEGS YOU
YES BABE! I've been wanting to write something (because I have a constant worry that if I don't pump shit out on the regular, y'all will just leave.) I made him a bunny hybrid bcs hybrids in heat just hit different. So let's get this show on the road. (Nsfw ahead, use of Mommy, implied fem reader ig?)
So, we are all fully aware by now, that Tadashi is very needy and makes sure you know that he deserves most of your time.
But Bunny Tadashi is even worse.
If he isn't sitting on your lap, he's dying.
If you don't have one hand on his head, gently playing with his soft hair or ears, he can't go on.
If you aren't smothering him in some kind of attention, his life is going to end immediately.
Yeah, I suggest you learn to type with one hand.
If he talks to you at all, you better respond within five seconds, or he thinks you've abandoned him.
"Mommy, why aren't you listening to me?"
It gets old fast. And no matter how much you try and punish your bunny in an attempt to tame him, he always managed to bounce back, as needy as ever.
While yes, his neediness wasn't always horrible, he still had no sense of boundaries or "me time".
Well, this time, his brattiness came back to bite him in the ass.
You knew his heat season was coming up, and you figured he would behave so that he wouldn't get punished and risk not getting the attention he wanted. You were wrong.
It got worse.
"Mommy! Come cuddle with me!"
"Whatever you're doing can't be as important as me, can it?"
"It's not fair, you won't pay attention to me, do you not love me anymore!"
Naturally, you decided that both of you had enough.
"That's enough Tadashi. Until you can get over this bratty, stuck up attitude of yours, you're not getting anything from me. No playtime, no cuddles, no kisses, nothing."
The look on his face was priceless. Immediately drops to his knees and begs for any other punishment than that.
"No! Don't ignore me, please! Anything else, I'll do anything else, it's just not fair!"
"Life's not fair. I'm going to enjoy myself and you're going to think about what you've done."
He was not happy then, but imagine his dismay when his heat hit the next day. You woke up to a sobbing, half asleep Tadashi dry-humping your leg.
"I said nothing, I mean nothing. Get yourself off if you need it that bad."
You knew full well that Tadashi hated having to get himself off. It was just not as good as you. But you also knew that it would stick with him more than any other punishment you had tried.
He spent most of his time in your room, on your bed, trying to get himself off, sleeping, or crying at how "abused" he was. He would beg for you so loudly you were positive the neighbors could hesr him.
"Mommy, I need you to touch me, please! I'll be good now! I promise! I can't take this anymore, don't wanna do it myself, I can't!"
You almost felt bad for him, but you reminded yourself that he had gotten himself in the situation, he could get himself out. So sighing and walking into your bedroom to repremand the horny rabbit, you're greeted with a beautiful sight you never knew you needed to see.
His back was arched off the bed, red, achy and throbbing cock gripped in his hand as he tried to fuck his fist to satiate the burning in his stomach. His soft tail was wiggling frantically and his ears were flopped down against the pillows, his freckled cheeks were drenched in tears and bright red. You had no idea if he knew you were there, but you decided to sit back and enjoy the show.
Sitting back in a chair you had pulled into the living room, you watched your bunny try to get himself off and fail.
"Mommy, I don't wanna do it, please touch me!"
"Shut up. You did this to yourself, now take your punishment before I make it worse. The only thing I want to hear coming out of that slutty mouth of yours, are more of those precious moans, got it? You're not stopping until I say you can. And then maybe, just maybe if you're good, I'll let you get me off."
He only sobbed and complied, man he had really fucked things up.
(Luckily enough for you, he tried to be more considerate after that.)
after the licensing exam by eddiesspaghetti
a look into how the events that took place during/after the licensing exam effected Iida, Todoroki, and Midoriya.
Words: 1510, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English
Series: Part 42 of growing together (bnha)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Iida Tenya, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku
Relationships: Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Iida Tenya/Todoroki Shouto
Additional Tags: todoroki shouto has bpd, Todoroki Shouto has PTSD, Autistic Todoroki Shouto, Trans Todoroki Shouto, Nonbinary Todoroki Shouto, Nonbinary Iida Tenya, Trans Iida Tenya, Iida Tenya Has PTSD, Autistic Iida Tenya, Autistic Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has ADHD, Midoriya Izuku Has PTSD, Midoriya Izuku Has Chronic Pain, Established Relationship, Fluff and Angst, Light Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31097981
these just popped in my head while I was playing the game- and I love them
Elliot
probably kins applejacks brother
smells like a new book page (no joke)
loooooooves styling his long hair
acts like a gentleman to people he loves but he acts like a bitch on cocaine when hes alone
probably had an obey me! phase
loves having someone play with his hair
embodiment of "m'lady"
Sam
listens to avril lavigne for inspiration
skater boy
his favorite movie is the smurfs
smells like bubblegum and dirt
loooooves dragon ball(no wonder)
favorite anime is one punch man
dressed up as naruto once when he was little
forces Vincent to watch one punch man with him and rant about it
misses his dad
wishes he was around more
Harvey
always gets sick
neat freak
smells like windex(wow)
has panic attacks often
likes to doodle on his fingers
deserves so much love
sam forced him to dress up as jesus once with a wig
he needs therapy now
help
hums while filling out a patient's chart
honestly really sweet
is a gentleman
100% is gay as shit
loves dogs
Sebastian
loves mcr, green day, avril, imagine dragons, you name it
had a Harry Potter phase
smells like markers and pens
loves drawing his character
goes by he/they/mage
honestly I'm scared
trans icon
insecure
originally had ginger hair
also has freckles(he hides them)
has a lot of earrings
wants to gets a septum
has a frog hoodie
Shane
jas used to be his therapist
talks to chickens because he feels like only they understand him
smells like vanilla(wow)
let's jas do his nails while he talks to her
jas acts like those Jersey salon ladies with him
always has a horror movie night with jas on saturdays
blames himself for jas' parent's death
has panic attacks sometimes
judges people together with jas
best person to flip off someone
taught jas a lot of things
deserves the world
we love you shane
Alex
insecure
smells like sweat and cologne
honestly a sweetheart
talks to evelyn a lot
vents to george(he actually cares)
stromk
can snap in 2 seconds if you insult his mom
amazing ranter
has a bit of anger issues
overall amazing
I smell I bi-bitch
ding ding ding its him
will be super kind to his s/o and tries not to get angry
and those are my headcanons
Abigail: you just want to go feral
Emily: you're crazy (in a good way)
Haley: you're a masochist
Leah: you like art
Maru: you like space
Penny: you're sweet
Alex: you're either into himbos or ARE a himbo
Elliott: you're a theatre kid
Harvey: you're a nerd
Sam: you like anime
Sebastian: you're emo
Shane: you're depressed. get some help
bonus-
Krobus: you're a monsterfucker, aren't you? either that or an enthusiastic asexual
“Hey, Shane, are you busy next Sunday?” Haley asked, calling him on the phone.
“Uh… not really. I don’t work on weekends, so, no.”
“Cool! Do you want to go to a pride parade with me and Emily?”
“A- a pride parade?” “Yeah! I’m bi, and Emily’s gay, so I was thinking that maybe you’d want to come with us! I mean, I know you’re bi too, so I was just thinking it might be something fun to do together-”
“First of all, I’ve never been to pride before.”
“Not a problem! The town’s parade is pretty small, so it’s a lot less intimidating than the pride in Zuzu.”
“I was going to say- I didn’t even know Pelican Town had a pride parade! I’ve been here my whole life and seen nothing,” Shane noted.
“Well, there haven't been pride parades in the past, but Emily and I are going to start one! Would you like to be the first man participating in the Stardew Valley pride parade?” “Sure, I just… I dunno. Did Lewis okay this?”
“Yeah, he did! If he didn’t, Emily and I would have gone on a purple shorts raid,” she joked.
“You better not have. My aunt loves those purple shorts,” Shane teased back. “But, as long as no one’s going to give us a hard time, I’ll be glad to participate. It just means I’ll have to come out to the whole town. Namely Jas.”
“She’ll understand,” Haley assured. “She’s just an absolute darling of a little girl. Hey, I have an idea- let her paint your nails the bi flag colors and tell her what they mean!”
“That’s a great idea!” Shane told her. “Thanks so much, Haley.”
“No problem. Talk to you later!” “Bye!”
Shane excitedly ran to Jas’s room, feeling weirdly proud of himself for being ready to come out to Jas. He’d always been a little nervous about it, worrying that she wouldn’t understand, but he felt like Haley’s idea was smart.
“Hey, Jas!” Shane knocked on her door. “What’re you doing in there?”
“Just playing with my dolls,” she said, swinging open the door. “Why?” “Well, I was wondering if you wanted to do my nails. I got some pretty neat colors I wanted to try out.”
Jas put her hands on her hips and smirked. “Really? You want your nails to be painted a color other than black?”
“Oh, don’t you sass me!” He tousled her hair. “Yes, I’m positive.”
“Okay! Sit down.” Jas let Shane sit on her floor. “Hold still. What colors do you want to try out? Wait- let me give you an undercoat first.” Shane sat patiently as Jas brushed the clear undercoat on his nails. “So, what colors do you want?” Jas asked again.”
“First, I want you to do my thumbs blue.”
“Okie dokie,” Jas replied, taking out her blue polish and painted Shane’s thumbs. “Now what?”
“Can you do my pinkies and rings pink?”
She obeyed, and Shane finally had her paint his middle and index finger purple.
“Time to dry!” Jas said. “Now we just wait a few hours. Wanna watch me play Legend Of Elaine?”
“First, I want to ask you something,” he asked. “Do you know what these colors mean?” “No,” she admitted. “Why don’t you tell me?” “Well, the blue represents me being attracted to the opposite gender- that’s girls. And the pink-” He took a deep breath, nervous to admit what it meant. “Means that I’m attracted to the same gender- that’s boys. And purple is the overlap between the two. It’s the bisexual flag.”
“Bisexual?” She asked. “Does that mean two? Like a bicycle?”
“Yeah. Only instead of having two wheels, I like both genders.” And all the nonbinary identities in between, he thought to himself, but that was a discussion for another time.
“So you like boys and girls?” Jas questioned. “Yep. And Emily, Haley and I are going to create a parade about this- would… Would you like to come?” And so, Jas and Shane went to that pride parade together. Jas carried around her little ally flag, and Shane wore a bisexual flag as a cape, the tears running down his cheeks. He was so happy. He was so free. He was proud.
If I reblog you it’s bc me like your fic and me wanna read more of your fic lol
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