Hey Guys!

Hey guys!

The textbook procrastinator in me is really kicking my ass rn and my inability to carry out everyday responsibilities that are quickly piling up is beating my ass in a dark alley and rifling through my pockets for spare change

I just wanted to let y'all know that I'm alive! I have absolutely not stopped writing! Its just gonna take some time for me to get back on track lmao

Thank you for bearing with me guys, I love yall <3

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Day 20 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: he's woken up with a delightful surprise.

Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help, ily!

348 words.

It's not the first time you've woken up before Shouta. It's also not the first time you've woken up horny and in need of his touch. But this is the first time you've acted on it.

He's joked before about you waking him up with a blowjob, but he's never pressured you for it, but that makes it all the more enticing.

You've been thinking on it for the past half hour while he sleeps peacefully beside you. He's consented, and you know for sure he would be delighted to wake up to this, so why not?

He's already half naked from a long night of fucking, but somehow you're still not satisfied, and you find yourself licking at his flaccid cock which you had slipped out of the confines of his boxer briefs.

Your hot, wet tongue trails up to his head and sucks there, and you pay no mind to the taste of him because thankfully, and contrary to popular belief, your husband does actually take pride in his hygiene.

Every shift of his body is monitored by your watchful eye as you wait for him to awaken, but even as his hips start to rock forward, his eyes still remain scruched shut and his body lax.

Slowly, you part from him, watching with a delighted smirk as his dick twitches, mourning the loss of your warmth, the head a desperate red.

Your pussy clenches around nothing as you manoeuvre on top of him, lowering yourself down and guiding yourself onto his waiting cock, and just like that, Shouta is woken by the intense warmth engulfing him whole and the weight on top of him.

An unhinged groan forces itself past his throat as he tilts his head back, hands instinctively shooting to caress the smooth, squishy skin of your hips. His rough fingers prod at your inner thighs, stroking along the wetness that rolls down to meet his pelvis, and he sighs contentedly at your excitement all while he thumbs your stretch marks to show them every bit of love they deserve.

"Good morning, baby~"

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I came back to 4,445 followers?? That's amazing.

I'm honestly so glad that many people have enjoyed my writing and the thought really helps me in regards to having my writing stolen, because at least there are people that enjoy the real thing- I'm so so happy, and seeing how many positive comments I've been getting really motivates me to get back to writing again. Thank you guys so much.

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Day 22 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: Izuku can't hold back when you send him such enticing photos.

Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help, ik you've been having a rough time bae but I hope u know that you're loved, and that ur awesome <3!

572 words.

Izuku jumps at the sudden buzz of his phone, vibrating his work dest as he sits in his office, daydreaming about you and how desperately he just wants to go home. He wants the calming, gentle touch of his wife and to feel your warmth against his skin, held tight with his arms, decorated with the scars of previous triumphs.

It's his favourite thing in the world, to snuggle with you in a safe, cozy blanket after a long day of being top Pro-Hero.

He's snapped out of his trance by yet another buzz of his phone, laying face-down on the table as to not distract him. A fruitless endeavour, as he picks up his phone to see who's currently blowing it up with texts.

That was a mistake, on his part.

As he unlocks his phone, the background being a photo of the two of you on your first date, spotting your name pop up at the top of his screen, along with a little photo icon. Oh? There could be something wrong if your messaging while he's at work, he thinks, better check it.

The sight he's met with as your chat appears on his screen is utterly mouth watering. You, clad in only your prettiest, forest green lingerie appears on his phone in the little box. Soon enough it's full screen.

Meanwhile, upon seeing the little blue tick mark next to your message you smile with barely supressed excitement, your cheeks dimpled while you watch in amusement for his nearly instant reply.

"What are you doing baby? You know I'm at work right?"

Well. That was a little less than you'd hoped for but that's no reason to not press on.

Izuku's thick cock is already at half chub in your hands, and his cheeks are flushed red with arousal. You're in for punishment once he gets home in... He checks the time at the top of his screen, reluctantly dragging his eyes off the picture of his wife. An hour. Half an hour until his shift ends, and maximum half an hour to get home.

Minutes pass by like years, however, and it feels like he may wither away of old age before he can finally clock out, his suffering having only been made worse by the many, many more photos you had sent.

There were completely nude, half nude, and especially explicite photos that he would have to scrub his phone of later. Better yet, he may just have to get a new phone altogether. He would fold over like a lawn chair and die if any of his colleagues got ahold of these photos, and he will protect your integrity to the very end, god damnit!

Your body is for his eyes, and his eyes only, and a possessive attitude takes ahold of him, and all according to your plan.

He wouldn't be a very good hero if he was caught speeding, so he may have only gone over the limit a couple of mph to get to you faster, and he's parked in the front a whole twenty minutes earlier than expected. He's gonna have fun with this. You surely won't.

Or at least that's what he thinks, but you wouldn't have instigated this if you didn't like being edged for hours. A little bit of discipline goes a long way, and maybe this will get you to behave for the next week or two.

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Day 26 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: you just wanted to talk to Yoko, but he had something else planned once he saw how you longed for him.

695 words.

You love your boyfriend. It doesn't matter whether he's Shuichi or Kurama, you love him nonetheless. But getting to see him as Shuichi every day makes you think that he's hiding from you.

You had been wondering for a while now, why you never really got to see Kurama. Was he just more comfortable being Shuichi? Or did he think that you were more comfortable with Shuichi? Whatever the reason, you wanted to get it sorted out. Anything, just to get your hands on those soft silver ears of his one more time.

"Shuichi, baby? ... Why do I never get to see Kurama?..."

Oh boy, here it comes. The dreaded question that immediately has him bowing his head in exasperation as Kurama stirs inside of him. Hearing the longing tone of your voice does nothing but stir the spirit inside of him, and Kurama starts to fight for his place in the spotlight. If his loving, doting girlfriend wanted to see Kurama, then that's what you would get.

"uhm... Well- you can see him now, if you would like that. It's just... I tend to be a little more possessive in that form-"

He's hushed by your dismissal as you tell him that everything's fine, and that you just wanted to see those fox ears one more time.

Boy, were you wrong.

Because sitting in front of you now is a fox demon who's all too comfortable with staring straight into your soul. Those ears, though... They're just irresistible.

His eyes widen and he stares up at you as you suddenly start to pet at his ears, kneading them with your fingers and massaging them in ways that has him relaxing every tense muscle against you.

So you don't necessarily see it coming when you're pounced on by the fox, and a strangled yelp is all you're able to release as he secures his teeth into your neck. The pain stings and radiates down your body like an electric shock, and you arch your back, clinging to him while he mounts you.

His eyes are hungry, and his tail swishes around behind him in slight agitation. There's a tent in his baggy fighter's pants too, which you hadn't expected.

He growls in an attempt to get your attention back, his soft hands trailing over your eager body in an attempt to pull you from your thoughts. He doesn't like it when all of your attention isn't focused solely on him, apparently. The next few minutes pass by you in a haze, and you willingly spread your legs for your boyfriend, letting him go to town.

The silver fox is feral for you, growling and biting, and as he fishes his leaking cock from his boxers you can't help but get excited. Of course you've entertained the thought of having him in this form, but you didn't want to be the one to propose it, so you consider yourself as a very lucky woman right now.

Your underwear is soaked, and upon feeling this with clawed, pale fingers Youko smirks at you, cooing and peeling the fabric away.

"so wet, already? What a good girl"

There are no words to explain how that just made your belly jump with arousal, and you're so distracted by his smooth, buttery voice alone that when his cock prods at your waiting cunt, you can only moan into his neck while he fucks into you slow.

The stretch is harsh but you push through the pain, needing to feel his arms around you as he pistons his hips against your own.

But pleasure is almost replaced with confusion when he pushes far enough inside of you for you to feel... Resistance? It's like he's suddenly gotten much bigger and you fear that he won't fit, even as he pushes harder into you.

"Ah-! Owh- what is that? Kurama?-"

He merely chuckles in response, licking at the bite marks he's left on your neck affectionately, shushing you and calling it his knot. Through his mumbles you finally manage to catch what he's saying, and your eyes widen comically before a lewd scream is torn from your throat, much to Yoko's satisfaction.

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Day 15 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: you had never realised just how hot Katsuki was in a mask. Maybe you watched too many horror movies as a kid.

Props to my beta reader for today @sasualblxd - thank you for your amazing help!

617 words.

It's Halloween night and you and Katsuki are just about to leave the house to go and meet with the squad until suddenly you find yourself pushed up against the wall.

It's sudden, drawing a little yelp from parted lips as wide eyes scan over the Halloween mask disguising your boyfriend's face. He says nothing, only tilting his head slightly as the light reflects off of the cute fox mask you had bought for him.

He's only messing with you, of course. Though that does not explain the sudden stirring of you belly when you had been restrained and held down by a mysterious figure.

Part of you is horrified at the reaction, but you're also far too turned on now to care. Why is he so sexy like this? Why is the feeling of being pushed down by a man in a mask so sexy to you?

Obviously you only like it because he's your boyfriend, and you know it's him. If this were just some random man he would be near death right now, but when it's your Katsuki? It's thrilling.

"Oh? Please don't kill me Mr Mask-face~ I wanna be in the sequel..."

He can't help the chuckle that he releases at the reference, about to move a hand and pull the plastic mold away until you catch it, stopping him in his tracks. If he's feeling playful, who are you to stop him?

His eyebrows raise behind the mask, but you don't see it, pouting and leaning in close to talk to him instead of trying to focus on what you can't see.

"No. You know, you're kinda hot like this... Come to think of it, your hero mask is sexy as fuck, too."

Katsuki is in shock. Of all reactions, he did not expect this one. You found this hot? Shit, he's going nuts right now. His pants are starting to get a little tight though, and he can't deny that he's always had a fantasy for fucking you in his pro-hero uniform. He had worked so hard to earn the title of one of Japan's top Pros, it's a power trip fantasy that served to boost his already inflated ego. Though, he hasn't made it to actually admitting it to you yet, but this will have to do.

There's a mischievous smirk behind the mask that you're not privy to as he strokes a thumb across your cheek, focusing on every last pore and committing it to memory. Rough skin of the palm of his hand trails down to your neck, his touch lingering there on its way down your waist and pants your hip, squeezing firmly at your ass.

You smirk still, leaning in to press kisses to his bare neck and listen to muffled breathing as it turns shaky and unsteady. He lifts your leg up in silence, obviously approving of your reaction while he presses his crotch up against your own pelvis. It of course helps that you're wearing a rather loose skirt, so all he has to is pull your underwear to the side to slip a finger inside of your already soaked cunt.

"So wet for me, is this really as hot as you say it is, baby?" His calls your pet name with a rumble of his chest, in that firm, low tone that he knows you love the most. The reaction it garners is beautiful. He admires you as you shiver and squirm, your head flinging back once he starts to curl his fingers, and his other hand holds up your thigh to keep you open for him. Easy access, he muses.

You might be a little late to your meet-up with the squad.

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