All of You - Villain All Might x Reader
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  • Reads 29,839
  • Votes 620
  • Parts 9
  • Time 7h 0m
Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2021
Mature
Villain All Might/Yagi Toshinori is missing pieces -- a shell of his former self since killing All for One -- but after weeks of stalking he's found the only healer capable of putting him back together. [dub-con, stalker kink, praise kink, 3rd person reader (no name no hair/eye/skin color for easy self-insert). I'm LilithTheReader on Tiktok if you need to reach me! Art credit: Stormcallart]
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At first her lips felt tight, her fists banging into his chest, his mouth muffling any cries for help, the tip of her nose brushing the still-intact portion of his mask. But as soon as he slanted his face to a better angle, her lips yielded just a little...it was all he needed for his tongue to find its way in, invading and slipping over hers. The tension in her body eased slightly as her eyes fluttered closed, not expecting the way his tongue roamed across hers. It made her whimper into the kiss, the sound driving him further, pressing his lips into hers with renewed fervor and tasting a moan on her lips that she could not manage to hold back. The moment her tongue brushed willingly back against his, he freed his hand from her hair and sat himself on the edge of her bed. The mattress sagged significantly under his weight and the bed frame groaned but he ignored it, positioning her so that she straddled his lap.
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