Your-infernorose - I’m Your Inferno

Fem Compress wearing this nightgown, inspired by a post from a mutual on twitter

KuroPress thing I did for some mutuals on twitter

Mr Compress 🐱 😳

Meow meow

The League of Villains waiting on Dabi so they can leave for a mission.

Tomura: “What’s taking him so long?”

Twice: “He mentioned something about touching up his roots, whatever that means.”

Toga: “He dyes his hair?”

Mr. Compress: “He said he’s nearly done. It’s important to exercise patience!”

Tomura: “I don’t do exercise or patience and I don’t have the time to start now.”

Spinner, speaking loud enough for Dabi to hear him: “Wow! I can’t believe My Chemical Romance released a new song—”

Dabi, running into the room, nearly tripping over his own feet: “WHAT?”

Spinner: “There, we can go now.”

Dabi, glaring: “That’s evil.”

u can’t see me because I am crouch

The Compress shrine Corner has been updated! He came home to me from Italy! 🎩🇮🇹

Hey there 🐈‍⬛📖🎥♡︎𐬽𐬾𐬻𐬿

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Ooc post!

🎧Meet the Admin🎧

🎧Hiya, my name is Luca/Kenny/Kaizer/Khaos/Dabi, whatever you wanna call me really LMFAO

🎧I'm 20 years old (fitting for early 20s dabi)

🎧This rp(?) Account is pg 13, there will be some funny haha sex joke, and flirting is fine, but I'm not going any further than just joking since I know kids are on this platform

🎧I'm basically a dabi reincarnat, just not a murderer and not THAT mean (still pretty mean tho) but mostly goofy and sassy with pretty funny come backs

🎧 these headphones are my OOC emoji, while the blue spiral is in character Dabi

🎧 and I love my wifey♡ @tokkiyuni

🎧I hope we can have some fun🌀

Please Read

First Taste

Keigo Takami/Hawks x reader! (sorta gender neutral but as i wrote it it was implied afab!reader)

Sorry it's so short. I have more works that'll be up sometime tomorrow. Mwah! Also I didn't proofread<3

Warnings:keigo has manners, ig masterbation? Idk, you'll see. implied nsfw.

(I need to have better warning/tags)

Keigo was a generous man. He always came home with a bite if he was out late. Coming home at ungodly hours at the very least he would stock up your fridge on your favorites before snuggling in against you for the few hours of rest he could get.

When you went out to eat with him, he always insisted you try what he got first. It was manners, after all! Yes, sometimes he’d nibble off the top of your order or swipe a sip from your drink playfully here and there, but otherwise it was all about you. 

So, when he has you on the bed, panting and pleading, bleary eyes begging him as his hands worked his magic, you know his considerate self couldn’t take his eyes off of you. He’d smile sweetly, grinning down at you cockily. He was proud. So proud of  himself for treating you so well. So proud of himself for providing for you and making you feel good in every way he felt fit. In every way you wanted him to. So proud of you for doing so well for him. 'God, what a pretty thing', he thought to himself. 

So, when the time comes and you lay there squirming, painfully good release washing over you, the first thing he does is bring his dampened fingers to your lips. 

“You get the first taste, dove~”