"cmon baby one more..." he coos into your ear, nails still digging into the fleshy fat of your ass as he guides your hips up and down on his girthy cock. he was determined to get one more orgasm from you. he had to.
it felt like forever. you had been bouncing up and down on his shaft for what felt like ages. you couldn't even recall when it all had started. one orgasm to another, he simply couldn't get enough. he was addicted.
you felt that same knot in your stomach tighten again, this time it was much tighter and intense. the grip you had on his shoulders tightened, your nails engraving small crescents.
your boyfriend had noticed this, he swiftly grabs onto your waist, lifting you up and slamming himself into you at an cervix bruising pace. it was so quick you could barely could even process your own high approaching by second. then you felt it.
back arched, eyes rolled all the way back, jaw dropped, legs trembling. it was intense and heavenly. you've never felt anything so good in your life. it was so good that you didn't even notice the fluid you had squirted everywhere.
as you came back down from your high you realized your boyfriends thrusts had came to an abrupt end. "w-whyd you stop?" you ask, somewhat disappointed. but your boyfriend was looking into your eyes, a cheeky smirk plastered all over his face. "dirty girl- you squirted on me..." he panted out, slowly beginning to buck his hips into your cunt again.
you notice the tacky thin layer of liquid painted between your thighs and his lap. you let out a breathy sigh before your boyfriend whispers into your ear.
"y'think you could do that again for me pretty?"
gojo, geto, nanami, kirishima, hawks, denki, eren, jean + any of ur favs !!
I have been saving this since last year. Happy Earth Day everyone.
“What do you want for your birthday.”
“Nothing.”
“What kinda cake?”
“None.”
“Well besides my ass, which would be chocolate flavor—-“
“Are you finished?!”
That’s exactly how your conversation with your husband Katsuki went for the past 4 weeks.
Every year you get him something he always wants, last year was a new tool for his gauntlets, years before that was the autographed card from All Might, but this is your first year as a husband and wife and you really wanna do something EXTRA special.
But you’ve ran out of ideas.
And unfortunately you’ve ran out of time.
You were on a business trip for a week before his birthday and while you were in the states you managed to buy him new clothes, a hand written letter, a few American snacks he always wanted to try, and even some jewelry, but…it still didn’t seem enough.
Bakugo was actually the perfect husband, he allowed you the option to be a SAMW even if you are a hero too, he’s grown so emotionally intelligent for you, he listens, he cares, you just want to give him a birthday he deserves.
And you know he’d be grateful regardless, he always is. Which is why he always tells you he doesn’t want anything.
You get off the plane early to surprise him. Knowing he’d be off work by now, you told him to call off, but you knew he wouldn’t listen. Not even for his birthday, but luckily Kiri was on your side and insisted he headed home early and take a break for a couple days.
He honestly didn’t want to. He needed a distraction from you being gone. You just told him you’d probably won’t be in by tomorrow morning which means you’ll be missing his birthday. His voice sounded crushed behind his passive aggressive insults on the phone. You nearly told him it was a lie, but you needed your plan to go accordingly.
When you take the uber back to his penthouse, you arrive inside and it was quiet and dark. Hopefully he wasn’t home yet.
You drop your luggage to place all his gifts on the table and blow up a few balloons, and place his card right for him to see when he opens his door.
But he didn’t show up yet.
You waited
waited
wait waited.
But 45 minutes passed and he still wasn’t home.
You sigh, and text Kiri where he was and headed to take a quick shower,
25 minutes passed and you’re out to see he texted back,
“He went drinking w us (I TRIED TO SEND HIM HOME), but he’s headed back rn. i’m taking him.”
You roll your eyes until you hear the door open and the familiar voices of Bakugo cursing and kicking out his fellow friends.
“What—-?”
“Happy Birthday!”
You tip toe out the corner to see your flustered hubby holding his card, eyes widened from confusion to place it back down and rush over to you.
Man you missed his scent.
He was wearing an all black outfit with his gold chain with your wedding ring on it. You missed him so much.
“You said you were—“
“I know i know. I wanted to surprise you….you’re not mad are you—-!”
Picking you up from your ass he kisses you, practically swallowing your lips in the process, “H-hey I’m only wearing a robe here?!”
“Good. My present is easy to unwrap then.”
You playfully smack his chest before he smacks his lips with your agains, “THOSE are your presents….but…I wanted to give you something better..”
Bakugo furrowed his brows for a moment and rolled his eyes, placing you down he hugged you. He just needed to smell you, make sure you were really with him.
“You’re such a dumbass…”
“How? Because I wanted to give you the best present?”
“You did by being here you idiot.”
You looked at him a bit dumbfounded and he just scoffs at you before lifting you up over his shoulders and taking you both to the bedroom.
you really are dense, because if you really knew him you’d know you’re the only present he needed and wanted this year.
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♡ : i. midoriya, k. bakugo, s. todoroki, e. kirishima, d. kaminari
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- in which you’re the mha boys weird gf !
“how much longer is this gonna fuckin take?”
your boyfriend katsuki grumbles, his gaze longing on his hand. your fingers gently hold his, the brush on your hand carefully painting strokes of crimson on his nail.
“if you want a pretty design, then a while.”
he sighs and turns his head, feeling the brush swirling around his nail bed. you hum some random tune as you pick up another brush, dipped in acetone, and carefully swiping it around his cuticle.
“the hell are you doing?”
“cleaning up the design, unless you want contact dermatitis” you smile, “wouldn’t want my favorite customer to get hurt.”
“why are you suddenly doing nails anyway?”
“oh, y’know, to buy the ninja swirl, seen it on tiktok a few times.”
that’s a lie. you started doing nails in order to save up for your boyfriend’s birthday present, which was a custom license plate for his porsche. nonetheless, you think a ninja swirl would benefit you and katsuki. you set down the brush and drive his hand towards the lamp. a minute later, you retrieve it to show your boyfriend the final result.
red, orange and green decorate the explosion doodles on his nails, and you can’t help but smirk. “guess your nails are explosive, huh?”
“yeah after that joke i ain’t payin ya one penny.”
chapter 8: eyes on the prize itoshi!
you’d always heard people say that rin itoshi was a monster on the field, but seeing it in person? yeah, that was something else.
from the second the match started, he was locked in — sharp movements, precise passes, and a level of control that had the crowd going wild. it was like he was everywhere at once, shutting down the other team before they could even think about scoring.
but in between all of that — between the tackles and the laser-focused footwork — you swore you caught him glancing your way.
the first time, you thought you imagined it.
the second time, you figured he was just scanning the stands.
but by the fourth time — when his eyes flicked toward you for a split second before turning back to the ball — you knew it wasn’t random.
it wasn’t like he smiled or anything (you weren’t sure rin even knew how to smile), but there was something there. like he was checking — just making sure you were still watching.
“he’s good, huh?” someone beside you said, clearly noticing how your gaze never strayed from him.
“yeah,” you muttered, eyes locked on rin as he weaved through defenders like it was nothing. “he’s insane.”
and maybe it was just your imagination, but you swore you saw the corner of rin’s mouth twitch upward before he sent the ball flying into the back of the net.
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Can we like.. normalize skipping contents that we hate or contents that don't align with our opinion? I've seen the most beautiful ship arts in almost every social media platform and there would always be like
"Love the art! Hate the ship!"
Look, I know social media peeps do their best to stay positive but is it really that important to accompany your compliment with a COMPLETELY UNNECESSARY statement? Can people normalize keeping their opinions to themselves when it's not needed? Girl that is obviously a ship post. Why do you feel the need to say you hate it after complimenting?
THANK YOU SO MUCH for the compliment but I'd rather have you not comment on my post at all if you're just gonna leave backhanded compliments. Is it really that hard to JUST say "I love the art!" and be respectful? And if you hate the ship so much then do yourself a favour by scrolling up or down to avoid the content. Trust me, avoiding negativity would be better for your mental health.
It's not just happening in ship arts. Fanarts in general. There'd be like, a fanart of a character or a redesign and there will be comments like "I prefer them with this-that though." or "This-that suits them better!" or "I don't like them with this-that!".
Or there would be contents that talks about how this character is the best character of this show/game/movie or how this character has the best game effects and there would be like, "I prefer this-that character though." or "I don't see anything about *charactername though." or "Nope, *charactername is the best."
An example of this is when I was scrolling through contents about Furina's c6 plunge attack and infusions and how they are the best and there are a bunch of comments saying "I don't see Raiden though" or "Raiden's plunge is the best"
And I was like NO ONE ASKED??? Look, no hate to Raiden Shogun because she's literally one of my favorite characters. I love her plunge attack and I have an undeniable bias when it comes to purple and pink but the video was OBVIOUSLY NOT ABOUT HER. The video was not a misinformation and simply someone's opinion/preference.
It's like going to a room full of people talking about how they like the color red and saying something like "I prefer blue though!" Gosh why would you do that? It's just so EMBARRASSING and SO ATTENTION SEEKING at it's finest. And then when people call them out, they'd pull the "opinion" card and act like s victim. If you want people to respect your opinion, why don't you do it first?
People need to learn that not everything that appears on their feed is about them and to not take everything PERSONALLY because not everything is about you and not everything revolves around you. People can have different opinions and enjoy any content that they want even if those are opposed to your preferences. Being different from you doesn't make them less valid in any way.
If it's not illegal or harmful just keep your mouth shut, is it really that hard?
Instead of wasting your time commenting on a content that you don't like (and by doing so, the said content would just appear on your feed more frequently), why not search for contents you enjoy to satisfy yourself, yah?
Why? Because that's the normal thing to do. People have become so brave on whatever they say on the internet because they know they'd never suffer real life consequences.
Bonus: Catsuki
“you’re killing me, ryo,” you whine as you feel sukuna’s full weight rest on your back. his massive body with four arms easily blankets yours, making your small frame invisible to anyone who might walk in on you two.
sukuna scoffs and doesn’t bother moving. “if i wanted to i could’ve done so long time ago, brat,” he grumbles in your ear. his head rests near your left shoulder as he breathes in your familiar scent. the only human scent he’d ever tolerate and enjoy.
you sigh, but accept your fate. your cheek is smushed against one of the pillows, body laying flat on the plush mattress. you could get used to this—being nearly crushed by your big, beefy husband. it’s comfortable as much as it is suffocating.
sukuna pushes his face into the crook of your neck, laying still. he cannot help the protectiveness that bubbles up inside of his chest. the sight of you so small compared to him makes him realise just how vulnerable you are. as a human, a mere mortal.
“y’know, i can crush y’r head with just one hand,” he comments with a grin, attempting to ‘threaten’ you.
“oh? then do it,” you hum and close your eyes.
sukuna frowns at your straightforward answer. you’ve clearly gotten used to his so-called threats. from cowering in fear when you first met him, to nonchalantly dismissing his attempts at intimidation.
the development of your relationship is quite amusing to him to say the least.
“tch, weird human.”
“your weird human, right?”
“. . . shut up.”
No wonder bkg can't stand his ass