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Hey Neighbour!

Synopsis: in which you and ex husband!Nanami were neighbours and some time has passed Warnings: angst but happy ending, not proofread Pt 1, Pt 2, Pt 3

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.ᐟcw: dub-con, smut mdni, coming inside

𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 - 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡

⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡

Bachira may or may not be crazy. He’s had a crush on your for years and when you finally say yes to having sex with him —he’s been begging you to do so for years— you didn’t expect this outcome. 

Your thighs were pushed up into a mating press, boobs squished together giving the most delicious view to bachira, and arms pinned down under your thighs. 

“Meg-uru, i only..” you hiccupped , biting down on your tongue as his cock circled your entrance. 

“I said only the tip” you cried out, not even able to fight back due to the compromising position.

“Hehe sorry, little monster, i had to break my promise” he grinned, full set of teeth on display. He hadn’t stopped smiling and laughing at your misery. 

What were you supposed to do, you didn’t think it’d turn out like this. 

He pushed his leaking cock inside halfway, he eyes followed as his cock slowly pushed inside. 

“Woah, it’s stretching you out so much. She’s tight, isn’t she?” you sniffled, shaking your head yes. The burn was too much, your walls choked his cock, making his bite down on his lip. His mouth upturned into a cunning smile. He leaned down, whispering against your ear. “You have no idea how many times i’ve jerked off to the thought of this pretty little cunt. And now it’s finally mine” he said, childishly grinning at your expression. 

You thought he was so sweet, so innocent, where’s the kid that would laugh at the stupidest things or make the unfunniest jokes that it was actually funny. 

He shoved the rest of his length inside, moaning your name in bliss. Rather than looking at you, his eyes were locked onto the way your pussy swallow every single inch of his as he slowly pulls out, making you feel every curve of his dick before slamming back in, making your eyes roll the the back of your head. 

“This is fun isn’t it? Hey yn?? It’s fun, right” he demanded, you turned your head away from him, letting your tears drip onto the pillow 

“I said only the tip, and you broke your promise” you whispered, making bachira chuckled. 

“Next time, i’ll do just the tip” he said, not letting you continue as he slammed back into you, over and over again. 

You could see his biceps flex from the way he held down your thighs. His abs tense from the vigorous movement. 

You screamed his name like a prayer, making him only want more. 

He let go of one of your thighs, reach down to rub rough circles over your slippery cunt. 

“Hehe, it’s s’wet” he smiled, leaning down to kiss the side of your mouth. 

“Gonna cum inside, okay?” you didn’t want that, you didn’t want his cum inside of you but you weren’t in any position or argue or fight back. 

You couldn’t even mutter a word before he was emptying himself deep inside your cunt, the feeling of being so full make your pussy clamp down onto him, cumming around him. Your legs shook and body trembled as he pulled out, leaving you empty with nothing but a mixture of both your cums seeping out. 

“You have the prettiest pussy. Well, it’s not yours anymore, it’s mine, okay? Don’t forget that” 

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A/n: bachira is so hot, gtfo

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Chapter 02.

“So.” Bakugo sighed, meeting your eyes.

“So.” You echoed, averting your gaze.

“You two both need outfits for the gala.” Tommie said pointedly. “Wren and I-” ‘Bakugo’s PR manager’ you recalled, she was there when you had grabbed the man and almost began fist fighting with him in his office, “Have decided that you should both be wearing matching outfits.” 

The mere thought of wearing anything matching with the likes of Bakugo has you wanting to claw your own arms off. Clearly Bakugo is more composed than you since he just inhales sharply and rubs his forehead with his hand.

“Right… so… where are we getting these outfits done up exactly?” Bakugo sighed, looking at Tommie who waved his hand absentmindedly at the pro’s face.

“Oh y'know… Mitsuki… Bakugo…”

“Are you FUCKING-”

Bakugo ran a hand across his face and he groaned. He tossed his phone across his bed, watching it hit against his bedside lamp and stop moving on his bedside table. Kirishima’s text glared at him from behind his eyelids.

‘Your crush on them.’

He was being ridiculous. That’s right. All of the bright red hair dye has seeped into his skull and started fucking around with his brain cells. He didn’t have a crush on anyone, he didn’t fucking have time for that shit anyways.

In his very humble and not at all biased opinion, love was: 

A waste of time.

Overrated.

Not in Bakugo's best interests.

Not in Bakugo’s plan to become the number one hero.

Too much effort.

Too much work to maintain.

Could potentially cause emotional turmoil.

Usually have unrealistic expectations.

So why did the idea of being in love with you have such an affect on him? It didn’t make any sense. He was probably just hungry or tired or- y'know what it didn’t matter much anyways. He had shit to do, stuff to get done. Shit on his plate he needed to deal with.

Bakugo sat up from his seat on the bed, fist bunching up the sheets around him. He looked longingly at the suit being hung up in his closet. 

This is going to be one long fucking month.

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🎮 tomura shigaraki x fem!reader smau

a strangers/online friends to lovers university au

masterlist / you know toga? / nighttime call w shigs

main menu;

level two; you know toga?

cw; none this chapter either, just getting a feel for the dynamic between reader and tomura, there’s a note at the end in response to how does she not recognize tomura’s voice, plus texts between reader and tomu/shigs

shigs contact - shigs 🩶🎮 (discord)

tomura’s contact - tomu 🤓 (messages)

you and tomura have been working for a while now, he came over to your place after class to do some recon and get the outline going.

“this is a nice setup you got here.” his voice sounds from the chair at your desk, you look up from your laptop and blink your eyes until he comes into focus. he’s staring at your gaming setup with a look of respect and you smile.

“oh thanks, my brother and friends helped me with it.” you smile as he nods and inspects the decorations around the area.

“your brother get you that?” he points to a random decoration, it’s clear he’s teasing as he points to one you know is far too feminine for keigo to have bought, and you burst into laughter while shaking your head.

“no, that one’s from my friends ochako and toga.” you push your laptop to the side, laying on your stomach, you’re closer to him now and can see the smirk on his face as he chuckled.

“wait, toga? like himiko toga?” he suddenly questions, sitting up higher in your desk chair.

“uh yeah, her and her girlfriend are my neighbors. you know her?” you tilted your head and frown as he starts scratching at his neck again. he seems to do that a lot when he’s stressed, anxious or nervous.

“yeah she’s a close friend of mine.” his scratching has gotten more aggressive so you drop the subject.

“cool, so are you hungry? my brother said i can use his card to get food.” you roll onto your back, grabbing your phone so you can order food for you both.

“i’m good thanks, actually i should probably head home.” he leans down to grab his bag while you glance at the time on your phone, 7:24pm.

“oh yeah duh, you’ve been here for hours of course you want to leave. you’re probably sick of me by now.” you laugh playfully but he shakes his head.

“nah you’re pretty cool y/n.” you nearly drop your phone as he shrugs nonchalantly.

“um oh, thank you.” you smile softly and he nods. “here, i’ll walk you out.” you stand from the bed as he checks to make sure he has everything.

you make idle conversation as you lead him out of your room and back down the hallway to your front door.

“we got a lot done today, surprisingly.” you voice and hear him hum behind you.

“yeah if we keep working like that we’ll get done in no time.” his steps fall in time with yours, and as you approach the door you hear voices in the outside hallway, keigo must be home.

“i guess it helps that we both know a lot about gaming.” you both laugh at that, you pull open the door right as keigo goes to put his key in the lock. there’s a gasp heard from across the hallway, followed by a loud smack and shushing noise.

you look up to see keigo standing there, his hand holding his keys limply in the air, with himiko and ochako behind him in front of their apartment.

“oh hey, he was just leaving.” you explain as the three of them stare at you. tomura gives a nod to your brother and a wave to the girls.

“since we exchanged numbers, you can text me if you get any more ideas or to set up a time to meet and work on it.” he’s back to scratching again and you frown, he gets anxious a lot apparently.

“yeah, of course. the same to you.” you smile and he nods, stepping past keigo, he waves to the girls once more.

“bye y/n.” he waves to you as he turns to leave.

“bye tomu.” you wave back and watch as he goes before looking back at keigo and the girls.

“what?” you ask, they don’t say anything.

“ohkay then, i’m gonna order some ramen and then maybe stream for a bit.” you say, turning to walk back to your room, himiko’s voice stops you.

“you should see if shigs wants to stream.” she suggests, voice teasing and you blush while you think about it.

level two; you know toga? completed!

one achievement unlocked; new nickname!

as somebody in the comments pointed out, how does reader not recognize his voice? to put it simply, his tone changes on the vibes and comfortability.

as shigs, he uses a modulator when streaming and has a deeper tone when on call with reader because he’s comfortable with her.

as tomu, he’s generally quiet and doesn’t speak much. when he does speak it’s with a neutral tone, unless talking about video games, then it becomes lighter to convey excitement.

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