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WHEN THEY SNAP
contents: minors & ageless blogs dni, brat taming, mean men, dubcon, penetrative sex ( p in v ), unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, spanking ( nanani ), dumbification ( nanani & sunday ), bondage & gagging ( sunday ), belly bulge ( sunday ), dacryphillia ( sunday & giyu ), clit slapping ( blade ), oral ( giyu ), possible spelling/grammar errors
pairing: various men x fem!reader
word count: 0.7k approx.
note: i jus’ know it’s always the reserved men who will absolutely destroy you in bed once they finally break (source: trust me 🙏) anyways, i’m pretty content with how this came out!
kento nanami who really does treat you well, but he’s only human, and his patience has a limit. you had been teasing him nonstop throughout the day, sending him so many lewd photos while he had to kill curses. to make matters worse, he also had to deal with his coworker, gojo, who wouldn’t stop teasing him. it’s an understatement to say that he came home upset, though with the way he just tossed his things on the ground and grabbed you off the couch, his frustration was quite obvious.
that night, he made sure you learned your lesson. he had you bent over his lap as he delivered spank after spank onto your ass, making it completely red. and after, he made sure to stuff you full of his cock. he pounded you senseless, forcing any semblance of a coherent thought out of your head so that you couldn’t even think of being a brat. by the end of the night, he made sure your pussy was leaking with cum and that you wouldn’t be able to walk the next day.
sunday who is maintains control both in and outside of the bedroom, while he can ‘make love’ to you, he can also fuck you just as well. whether it was because you were being a brat, or he just needed to relieve his stress, he’s not nice about it. despite usually being patient, any semblance of restraint is thrown out the window when it comes to you. he knows it’s a big stretch but he really needs to release his frustration. after all that he does for penacony and just you in general, you’re going to be so rude as to deny him this? c’mon you’re a big girl, he knows you can take it.
he has your hands and your mouth gagged as he fucks his cock into you, a bulge forming at your abdomen each time he thrusts into you. his tone never falters, always sounding smooth and honey like despite having you crying on his cock—he thinks you look so pretty with tear-stained cheeks as he pumps his cock in and out of your creamy cunt. but his praise is condescending. despite telling you how good you’re doing, he calls you such mean names, belittling you down to just a dumb slut at his mercy.
blade who decides that since you’re deciding to act like a brat, he’ll treat you as such. he does not play games when it comes to punishments, he makes you regret being so bratty. he edges you with his fingers first, continuously curling his digits against that spongey spot until you’re about to cum, and then stoping. by the time he’s lining himself up with your entrance, your cheeks are tear-stained and your makeup is all runny as you sniffle. awh, why are you crying? isn’t this what you wanted when you decided to start acting out?
he has you split apart on his cock, making you sob out his name over and over. his tip hits your g-spot with each thrust, and you gush all over his cock for the nth time that night. but even this isn’t enough, and he delivers harsh slaps to your puffy clit, sending a jolting sensation through your drenched core. by the end of the night, you’re completely worn out—and you need new sheets.
giyu tomioka who knows he needs to be firm, otherwise you won’t learn your lesson. the less you fight it, the easier it’ll be. he does feel a bit bad, he hates seeing you cry, but he also knows he needs to stand his ground or you’ll never learn. if you just learn your lesson now, he won’t have to do this again! just be a good girl for him let him use your mouth—though that’s a lot easier said than done considering his size. he’s oblivious to how big he is, so of course he tells you to just get it over with.
he wipes the salty tears that prick at the corners of your eyes with a gentle swipe of his thumb, and he mutters out what is meant to be apologies. most of it is butchered by the groans he lets out as he bucks his hips up into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat with each thrust. every time you choke on his cock, he does feel bad, but he also can’t stop when you look so pretty with your pink lips wrapped around his cock and makeup running down your face. he’s practically whimpering about how sorry he is along with how good you feel and what a good job you’re doing for him.
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You need a chair? Sit on his lap. Need a lighter? Grab his hand. Need a pillow? Use his bicep. Need dick? Ohhh he’s right there.
All of that said, he loves being of use to you. He loves the thought that you need him for things.
Like for instance; one time he placed your favorite cup on the top shelf by accident and by the time he realized you couldn’t reach, you were already on the countertop hands outstretched for the cup trying to get it. Luckily he was there to help get it down and he always says “that’s why I’m here baby.”
He’s a sweet guy once you get to know him !!
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Absolutely losing my mind over this text I got from a client today
#𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊!𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀
drunk!sukuna who's friends call you to come pick him up because he is completely wasted. telling you that he won't stop whining your name and refuses to go with any of them. they apologize for interrupting your night but you don't mind.
drunk!sukuna who does not recognize you at first and swats your hand away everytime you try to touch him. "don't-don't touch me or i'll tell my girl-girlfriend. she's way scarier than me. and so much prettier than you".
drunk!sukuna who apologizes when he confirms that it's you over and over again with glossy eyes while his friends just shake their heads at his drunken antics. "why didn't you say it was you baby? now i feel so bad~"
drunk!sukuna who has to lean against you to walk straight and to the car as he starts blabbing about his day and other nonsense and now you truly believe that he is infact extremely wasted.
drunk!sukuna who pins you against the wall when you close the front door of your shared home trying to steal a kiss from you but you refuse though he keeps on trying. landing his kisses on your cheeks, forehead, nose but not where he wants to. "stop moving and let me love you!" "you have to brush your teeth first" "fine!"
drunk!sukuna who refuses to drink a glass of water that you hand him. he's furrowing his eyebrows, arms crossed over his chest as he looks at it disgustingly. "you have to drink some water, kuna" "no!" "pretty please!... for me" "...okay..."
drunk!sukuna who you help shower to prepare him for bed as he can't really do anything by himself now. but the entire time he's staring at you and relishing in the feeling on your hands roaming around his body, his cheeks growing pink as he falls more in love with you.
drunk!sukuna who starts talking about how lucky he is to have found someone like you. how it makes his heart skip a bit anytime you're worried about him and when you do cute gestures for him. he tells you that words alone can not describe how much he loves you.
drunk!sukuna who sets you on the counter as you dry his hair while his hands are firmly placed on your hips still watching you. he wants to be as close to you as he possibly can, always holding you.
drunk!sukuna who demands kisses all over his face before he goes to bed and makes you declare your love for him. "it's enough now kuna. you need to rest" "no... i need twenty more kisses and a dozen i love you's"
drunk!sukuna who finally falls asleep after his well deserved kisses and affirmations. you watch as his chest rises up and down and his lashes resting on his cheeks. he just looks so beautiful and you can't stop thinking about how soft drunk!sukuna is.
drunk!sukuna who wraps his arms around you when you get into bed with him and surprisingly he places a kiss on your forehead and in a husky voice says, "thank you for taking care of me princess. i love you so much, sweet dreams"
#comments and reblogs are appreciated
TW: Blood, suicide, cheating, etc
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“I told her…I told her that, I was pregnant….”
That’s when Bakugo froze.
His relaxed position against his desk became strict as his face started to morf into disbelieving shock.
“You what…” He hissed, looking at his assistant, Uraraka, as if she had grown two extra heads.
Uraraka stood there twiddling with her thumbs
“I told her that I was pregnant…and that it’s yours, I’m sorry-“
“No no no-“ He interrupted, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“You didn’t do that, you couldn’t have-”
Katsuki started to pace back and fourth as the panic started to creep in, causing Uraraka to start to buckle.
“I couldn’t hold it in anymore, okay!? Do you know how much guilt I’ve had since that night? Since I told you I was even pregnant? I can’t even look (y/n) in the eye! I can’t even talk to her like I used-“
“YOU DON’T THINK I FEEL GUILTY TOO? HUH? That’s my fuckin wife! Do you know how much I love her?? Let’s not forget, that all this was a goddamn mistake, all it took was one too many at a shitty award party..and now look at where the fuck I am-“ Katsuki groaned, his sentence being muffled at the end by him stuffing his face in his hands.
“Katsuki..”
“NO- do NOT call me that. DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU’VE DONE TO ME?? I should’ve listened to my first fuckin thought when it told me to tell you to get a goddamn abortion. But no, you just had to be so smitten by this mistake that I let you keep it...”
“SHUT UP- it’s not just my fault okay?! And it’s definitely not this baby’s fault that we both messed up! Look I know you love (y/n) okay? That’s why I HAD to tell her, it’s unfair to her to be living a lie when her husband has a whole child!”
Katsuki didn’t even say anything, he just grabbed his coat and keys before storming out the office.
“Where are you going?!”
“I’m going home, from now on, don’t call me, don’t text me, don’t come near me. You’re ducking fired and I don’t want you near me OR (y/n) for the rest of your goddamn life- have the child or not but don’t come to me.”
And with that he left, slamming the door leaving Uraraka more then stunned and shocked. But what did she expect?
She had ruined something good…
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He was going way over the speed limit but he didn’t care, all he cared about was getting home to you
“The number you have dialed cannot be reached, please try again..” His car spoke to him, he had constantly been trying to call you.
His heart sunk but he couldn’t do anything but just press on
Eventually, after what felt like a millennium, he finally made it home.
He didn’t even try to park right, he just pulled up and ran for the front door.
After quickly unlocking it, he entered and immediately noticed that the whole house was off.
Non of your music was playing in the background, the smell of your delicious food didn’t greet his nose, not even the background sound of your favorite show played on the living room tv…
It was just silence…
He slowly tipped around the house in search for you
“Baby? Where are you? (Y/n)?”
It wasn’t until he made his way to the bathroom, where he finally got his answer
His body stilled in horror as he saw you in a bloody stained tub fully undressed as if you were just taking a bath.
Your wrist oozing and pouring out crimson red as your eyes remained shut
He immediately rushed to your side, engulfing your body into his as he held you dear, your blood immediately staining his work suit
Tears automatically swelled in his eyes and he started to rock you back and fourth with his left while his right hand shook as he dialed 119
“Hello, 119 what’s the emergency..”
He knew he sounded like mush trying to explain everything at once while also being in shock and sorrow but he couldn’t help it…it was over.
Katsuki was your husband…
YOU wanted kids…
YOU trusted him…
YOU were supposed to be the only one to touch him…
YOU loved him so much…
But if another had woman already took everything that was supposed to be yours…
What was the point of staying anyway…
ft. Izuku midoriya
summary: 👁️👁️
Izuku’s definitely the type who wouldn’t even realize how much he stares at first, just naturally drawn to you. His eyes would always find you in a crowded room, tracking your movements with quiet admiration.
When you’re speaking, he listens so intently, his green eyes locked onto yours, nodding along with every word. And when you’re not looking, he still watches—gaze soft, thoughtful, like he’s memorizing every little habit and quirk. Even from a distance, if your eyes meet, he doesn’t look away. Instead, he just smiles, warm and a little shy, like you’re the only thing that matters in that moment.
And if you ever catch him staring for too long, his face would flush, but he wouldn’t try to deny it. Maybe he’d rub the back of his neck and chuckle nervously, mumbling something about how he just… really likes looking at you. Because to him, every movement you make is fascinating, and every glance you give him feels like a privilege.
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Bus ride
me tweaking out trying to find that one good fanfic
My Patrons <3 really liked the Sukuna portrait sketch so I turned it into a page.
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