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Hey, love. I’m really sorry this took way too long to write, but thank you for requesting this <3

f!reader x aizawa shouta (mha)

tw: nsfw + breeding 18+ MINORS DNI

word count: 0.7k

a/n: Realised I haven’t written for Daddyzawa for months now (what a crime!). So here you go, guys x Also, please be reminded, do not send in new requests. Thanks!

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5 months, 17 days and 2 hours. 

Aizawa Shouta had not seen you in person for nearly half a year since you had left the country for a work opportunity following your recent promotion. He was happy for you, of course. What kind of boyfriend would he be if he wasn’t supportive of you?

But he had been so lonely and restless. Aizawa didn’t know what to do in his own home now that he was so comfortable with you being a part of his daily routine. Afternoon naps seemed uncomfortable, having no one to cuddle with under the warm blanket for hours. Even something as small as drinking coffee in the morning didn’t sit right with him. Aizawa missed hearing your voice right next to him, seeing your sweet smile on your lips and breathing in your scent. It was driving him insane that you weren’t in his arms, demanding his attention and wanting to be kissed every minute or so. He can’t help it; being away from you for too long made him beyond sexually frustrated. Picturing you while he masturbated wasn’t the same. Phone sex wasn’t able to make it up, and it was hard to call you in different timezones. Aizawa had to have you; the sooner, the better, or he’d go insane.

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Mmm yesss I live for Daddyzawa requests <3

f!reader x aizawa shouta (mha)

tw: nsfw + daddy kink + praising kink + breeding kink + overstimulation 18+ MINORS DNI

word count: 1.1k

a/n: Sorry, this one’s a little short, but I hope you enjoy! This is just pure smut with no plot. Also, Happy Kinktober <3

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“That’s it, baby girl. Just like that. You’re doing so well for me.”

The edges of Aizawa’s lips curled into a lop-sided smile, watching you struggle as you tried to take more and more of him inside your mouth. He pushed the stray hairs behind your ear before settling his hand behind your head, fingers wrapped around your locks. Aizawa let out a harsh grunt as he felt his cock hit the back of your throat. Fresh tears were already trickling down your cheeks, barely allowing a breath to be drawn. You looked so pretty crying that it was almost a sin. God, if only you could see how perfect you were in front of him, completely and undeniably at his mercy. As much as he wanted to come all over your face, he would rather have you screaming for him as he fucked your cunt and fill it up with his seed.

“That’s enough now. Lie down on your back.”

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Erasermic — aizawa shouta x present mic (mha)

tw: nsfw + exhibitionism + gagging + oral + semi-public sex + sir kink + dub-con + just pure filthy smut 18+ MINORS DNI

word count: 2.0k

a/n: My first non ‘x reader’ content. This is for the lovely @princeasimdiya12​, thank you for requesting this! Sorry it took so long, but I hope you like it! (Also, everyone please stan Present Mic, thank you)

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Everyone knew Yamada Hizashi as Present Mic, the Voice Hero who was always the centre of attraction. With his loud voice and eccentric personality, it was hard not to ignore the blonde radio personality who never failed to greet everyone he meets.

But on a particular Sunday afternoon, Mic was pretty much invisible in the crowd, drowned out by sounds of people laughing and chatting among themselves. He was almost unrecognisable even. His sleek, punk black hero outfit was swapped with a heavy belted trench coat, and his directional speaker around his neck was missing. His long hair wasn’t up in his usual mohawk either. Most of all, Mic was quiet. No one would’ve recognised that the 6′1″ man they passed by in the streets was Present Mic himself.

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present mic x amara (self-insert) x aizawa shouta (mha)

tw: nsfw + double penetration + spanking + daddy/ sir kink + professor kink + semi-public sex + breeding + just pure filthy smut 18+ MINORS DNI

word count: 4.6k

a/n: I’m finally writing a story that lives up to my username. This is a university AU with professors Presentation Michael and Aizawa and bratty student y/n. And by y/n, I meant me, so this is really a self-insert fic. I’m not sorry, y/n’s name will be replaced with mine. It’s 17 July, so this is a birthday present from me, to me. Love me some hot teachers 🖤 Also, stan Autotune Music Man, he’s fucking sexy fight me (I’m looking at you @seromeru​)

Also available on my AO3: here

Read the next birthday fic: here

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U.A. University was bustling with students going in and out of the campus in the scorching afternoon heat. Despite the chaotic din caused by the students and the rock music blasting from her earphones, the black-haired girl could hear a wolf whistle directed at her. Pausing her music begrudgingly, she folded her arms and watched him saunter towards her.

“Hola, bella señorita, can I get your number? You’re lookin’ hella fire today.”

“Just today, Sero? You know I look good every day,” she huffed, rolling her eyes at her best friend, who erupted in laughter.

“My bad, Amara. Of course, you look good every day, but today, you’re looking plus ultra. Who are you trying to impress? Pretty boy Shinsou from psychology class? Or...” he paused, a cheeky grin spreading across his face. “Perhaps a certain professor?”

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dabi x f!reader x hawks (mha)

tw: angst + nsfw + dub-con + double penetration + breeding 18+ MINORS DNI

word count: 3.1k

a/n: I’m not going anywhere guys, I’m always horny 24/7 and I will continue to write. Requests are open! Also this contains slight S5 spoilers.

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Hawks wasn't exactly an open book, but you could tell that he had been acting strange the past few weeks. You wanted to bring it up casually during your conversations, but you never seemed to find the right time to talk about it. You knew he was stressed from the amount of work that was piling up on his desk, the mountain of papers seemingly endless no matter how many he had signed and reviewed. You barely saw him during the day despite being out on patrols with him. The villains had been getting more active and daring with their crimes ever since the announcement of All Might’s retirement. Everything was in chaos. You knew you were being selfish, but you missed your Keigo. Your boyfriend felt like a stranger, and you hated it.