killshot /// aizawa

killshot (female y/n)

🙇🏻‍♀️ Mature themes ahead! 🙇🏻‍♀️

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For those of you who have not seen my previous tiktok imagines about this story in particular I briefly summarised the plot at the beginning so you do not get lost!

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Squeeeeeeze

The twisting and turning of Aizawa's scarf around both your arms and your body left you feeling a mixture of both frustration and deep eagerness.

How on earth could I have let myself be in this position?

You asked yourself, mentally cursing as you went. A Pro Hero you were and a Pro Hero you would continue to be. However this situation, this little entanglement with another Pro Hero would not only sully your independent image but your friendship with dear Eraserhead.

He was not thinking clearly, not in the slightest. Never did you think a day would come where Aizawa Shouta, the man who could erase quirks themselves, would end up in the position of being the manipulated by the one thing his quirk should have prevented from ever happening.

But this villain was strong. Incredibly, effortlessly strong. So strong you found yourself bundling with nerves, you hardly ever found yourself recognising the sensation of nervousness but here you were.

"God damn it"

Your eyes widened hearing the man's deep moan beneath you. His eyes squeezed shut not in embarrassment but what seemed to hint at the more pleasurable notion.

"Eraserhead the fuck was that?" you meekly asked clearly dreading the reply.

Calmly letting out a sigh that mimicked more of a groan he turned his head to face you directly. Now you could clearly see him and doing so made you gulp.

He was very frustrated.

His slightly unkept eyebrows were knitted upwards making him look worried. As close as he was forcing you to be to him you could tell there was part of him holding himself back from doing even more. He was absolutely, insatiably flushed scarlet and his little pants every now and then only irritated you more.

Just how strong was this quirk? Scanning the rest of the building you mentally cursed to yourself. They had already escaped. It wasn't like you to let a villain through your clutches. Not like you whatsoever.

"You.."

Aizawa's eyes closed as his lips lined together. You were pissed and he had a feeling it was to come sooner or later.

"Listen I'm sorry-"

"Sorry doesn't bring that bastard back"

You hissed narrowing your eyes down at him. Despite his situation, which you felt a degree of pity towards, you wouldn't let this go. You were pissed off and you weren't one to take things like this lightly.