Hello, lovely people! I’m not back for good but with the spare time I have, I’ll be working on little pieces here and there. It feels amazing to be on here and I hope I get to speak to many of you/rekindle with some of you :)
✧. ┊rating: 18+, minors (ages 17 and under) and ageless blogs do not interact (like, rb, follow, etc.) or you WILL be BLOCKED!
✧. ┊warnings: all characters aged 21+, afab!reader, no pronouns used, subby kirishima (w hints of switch kirishima), dry humping, teasing, hickeys, use of the word ‘pussy’ when referring to reader’s anatomy, nicknames used: baby, sweetheart
✧. ┊a/n: an unfinished, mildly edited wip i tried to write for kiri’s birthday 😭
“Baby…” Kirishima calls softly, watching you with a bashful expression and a subtle blush dusting his features as he lets you push him back to lay flat on the couch. You hadn’t even made it to your bedroom, immediately pouncing on him before he even had the chance to properly shut the front door. Not that he minded. The whole day was spent with friends and family for his birthday celebration, and as nice as it was, he was more than happy you were just as eager to finally spend some alone time with him.
my favourite thing about criminal minds is when spencer starts running or trips or something and you can see under his paper bag nerd clothes just the absolute brightest socks of all time
CW: fingering, video sending, no nut November in the first place lmao navi - t.list
The guys who don’t lose:
You bet him he wouldn’t be able to last a month without sex. Period. (Or nutting at all)
Now your man is in a different league. He’s just chilling, yknow? So don’t bother him. But if you do, it’s prolly because you’re needy because I know damn well these guys won’t lose. It’s not resolve, it’s not luck- it’s just the lack of caring for physical needs. You’re attractive, lovely, and amazing- but he’s competitive, the only time he has a chance of folding is when you ask himw ith pretty doe eyes to help u out. And he will. As many times as you need.
“the second dumbest shit i ever did was become friends with you.” bakugo was first to break the silence, shoulder bumping into yours as you watch the sunset. oranges and purples, stars sparkling above.
timeless, him here with you. the end of a wonderful day. you feel love and gratitude to be able to spend this moment with the love of your life.
“and what was the first?” you smile, but he heard the nerves in the shake of your voice. he couldn’t back out again, so he took a deep breath and reaches for your hand.
you almost miss the shine of the small band bakugo places in your palm, looking back up to meet his misty eyes. “falling in love with you.”
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Summary: Rafe bought a Spider-Man suit, making it his mission to annoy you throughout the day
Word Count: 1.4k
Warnings: Rafe being a dork, dirty moments, fluff, 18+
a/n: Ohhh I wanted to make this longer but I might turn this into like 2-3 parts just because I was inspired by this one tik tok that said, “imagine him in a Spider-Man suit” and I just had to write this out. This is slightly edited as well :) this was also the story where I tried to photoshop rafe for two weeks straight and just gave up lmao
Dont post this anywhere as yours, please, and thank you. Enjoy!
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“Rafe, I swear to god.” Your annoyed voice echoed around the living room, your eyes following his movements
The sound of your boyfriend jumping around each individual couch cushion driving you insane. He decided to buy himself a Spider-man suit after your latest movie night, He was determined to make you watch each and every single movie from scratch.
You know that tiktok where a guy is at the gym and lays down to do some workout and a girl accidentally sits on his face?
That, but with Bakugou.
You’re an airhead, went to the gym only a handful of times, and then when you come back after months of procrastination, they rearranged things around. And you’re lost looking for something but can’t find it, so you sit down to send a text to one of your friends that work there, only to end up sitting on Dynimight’s face.
You turn around to hastily apologize, because holy shit you are mortified, if you could you’d dig up a hole and crawl in it. And you do, apologies spill out of your mouth and when you see on whose face you sat you just run for your life.
For the next two weeks you don’t leave your apartament, too scared. You still simmer in mortification, and despite not wanting to, you have to go out and buy groceries, praying all the gods, spirits, fairies, elves, unicorns whoever listens, for that episode to be forgotten and never to be relived.
But luck is not on your side, not when you stumble across Dynamight on the vegetable aisle. You hope he doesn’t remember, hope that he hasn’t seen your face, so you try your best to act as if you don’t know him. And you pretend that the carrots in your hands are the most interesting thing on earth.
“Those feel like polyester. Roppongi market has the best shit.”
You jump at the sudden voice, and startled turn around.
Surprise, surprise, Dynamight.
“Oh.. uh, yeah, thanks”
“You’re skittish, despite having already sat on my face”
“Oh my God-” again, humiliation crawls up your neck, “I’m so, so sorry, I swear I didn’t-”
“Chill angel face, ’m not saying I didn’t like it. But you should wine and dine me first”
