Let me just say guys, I was very uncomfortable writing the first half of this short-ass chapter. Yeah, the first half has nothing to do with meeting fat gum, but no worries, you'll get some innocent interactions with FatGum.
skip to the ****** if you wanna, you know, skip THOSE parts.
the NSFW starts here.
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Your touches were gentle, soft and caring.
He could feel a shudder as his knees shake from anticipation and nervousness. Hands traced his waist and hips, trailing down to his crotch ever slowly. He squeezed his eyes shut and waited for hands to graze his groin before the hands left him.
"You are so adorable, you know that, Toshi-kun~?"
He lifted his head, peaking through his sunken eyelids to see you placing your head between his semi-spread legs. He was bare for all to see, well, for you to see in this case. You placed your hands under him and lifted him up while gripping your hands on his boney hips.
His breathe hitched at the sight of your perfect lips kissing the head of his... ahem...
You licked him and coaxed his 8 1/2 inches to rise like a snake's head, nearly causing him to jerk his hips. You held his hips down with your hands, nipping the head gently and brushing your nose and soft mouth against him.
You moved your face down and placed your lips on his sack. Toshinori could only sit back and gasp at the pleasure brought to him, feeling such a skilled, slimy soft muscle massage his-
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"A PHONE CALL IS HERE! A PHONE CALL IS HERE! A PHONE CALL IS-"
Toshinori leaped out of his bed and looked down at the bed, fearful that he might have harmed you in any way, only to find you weren't there. His eyes widened before groaning and rubbing his boney eyebrows with his fingers.
That's right. It was just a dream.
His eyebrow twitched at the sound of his phone going off again which caused irritation bubbled inside of him. Picking up the phone, he forced out a cheerful greeting.
You watched the news with a stern look, rubbing your cat out of comfort.
Today, U.A had been attacked. Your insides turned at the thought of children's blood being on the League's hands. Sure, they have killed, but never would you even comprehend your own friends stooping so low...
You breathed a sigh of relief when the news anchor revealed there to be no casualties. Then that relief turned to anger.
Picking up your phone, you selected your friend's name and pressed the phone to your ear. When you thought he picked up, you stopped yourself from outright shrieking at Shigaraki.
"You better have a good fucking excuse for whatever the hell this is. You said you were attacking a hero facility, not a DAMN SCHOO-"
"I'm not at the phone right now, leave a message if it's important."
The bastard didn't even pick up.
You waited after the tone beeped and repeated what you said in a barely controlled voice.
"-you will pick up this damn phone sooner or later, boy." You hissed before ending the call.
You got up from your seat and nearly walked out the door to let off some steam before realizing you were naked.
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Curse of the Hope Diamond (YagiEnjiShouta + pro heroes x thief! Reader)
Romance(If ya'll know who the artist it, please do tell!) Being a well known thief named Black Panther is pretty rough, especially when you're the baddest b!tch and a sexy one at that. You got a lot on your plate already, but it seems some heroes obsession...
