Scarves & Possessions (Villain Aizawa)

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.Aizawa,

I give you a female (Y/n)villain X Eraser hero that kinds got lost in Scarves and Possessions book. I think it's worth being pulled and polished up for its on light spot in my library of work.

Of course, this is far from a healthy start to a bdsm relationship. (Y/n) isn't that bad of a villain but Aizawa isn't a good hero either. And now for my detailed disclaimers, as per usual...

(and you should,this behavior is unhealthy but bad boys make the world go round)

•Dark content-yandere •Kidnapping-unstable mental processing•Dub/con & not feeling completely safe•BDSM & rope bondage (unhealthy use)•Unhealthy-no safe word established
•Unsafe-unprotected sex practicing•
Rough sex with pain• Due note: (Y/n) near ovulating •Pain tolerance higher/ can take bumping for some women only at ovulation• Don't receive knocked ovaries if done right

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(Y/n) is a small time, foreign villain but has a powerful quirk called molecular combustion. ( the ability to speed up molecules or to blow things up from a feather to a car.) and lesser telekinesis. It started so unassumingly, on a Saturday night at a quiet bar, when a stranger suggested meeting him for a drink.

(Y/n) enters the [1]Mighty Nightcap Bar (coded for the All for One new hideout.) The place was actually an [2]Izakaya. You were craving just a little man attention, so you picked out your black lace up corset dress (sizing goes up in these for us ample lovelies so reality that everyone could wear this).

The tantalizing lacing snaked down your back. As for your legs, Gladiator stilettos to the knee with buckles on each strap and the final touch was a red leather lace up choker. You felt like a 'goddess' ready to hit the town.

You saunter into the Izakaya and order a Cassis Orange (カシスオレンジ) (made with cassis liqueur and orange juice). Some yakitori (yakitori/skewered and grilled chicken) is on its way. As (Y/n) sits, you get the feeling you're being watched. A group of men and one woman are at another spot in the Izakaya. They seem to be having quite the good time.

The blonde man is loud so it's obvious he has a voice quirk. You think he might be the radio dj Present Mic. The lone woman seems comfortable among all the men but it strikes you as "off". The whole scene is starting to make you feel on edge.

Where is Tomura? He should be here by now...

(Y/n) sighs then looks up at the server with her yakitori. You thank the person for the snack then slowly begin to eat the grilled chicken from the skewer. You dip it in some teriyaki and try to observe the Present Mic party without being obvious.

The next drink is, in a fruit vein once more, Yuzushu (ゆず酒)( made from yuzu citrus fruit). You do like the fact that Izakayas are low key and normally, customers don't mingle, so you can be eye candy but not worry about the harassment. As you shift in your seat, you also notice that your corset has shifted too. You have a "bit of a show" going on. For a man, it's the 'waiting game', of seeing if one of your pink areolas escapes for a moment to tease him.

(Y/n) looks around, as you tug the corset up to end the "said" show. Your suspicion of being watched, is now a confirmation, as you see a slender man with dark hair pulled in a ponytail. His eyes seem even darker but not just in color. A chill goes down your spine, so strong, it's noticeable to your admirer. His eyes don't change in expression but you think you saw, a hint of a smirk, as he raises his glass of sake (酒).

You decide if he's going to be so bold and rude then you will be less of a shy lady. You were considered a "switch", in your BDSM community in Seattle, so this man wants to play 'Dom' he's in for a rude awakening. You decide to slow down on the drinking and now want a glass of water.