i‘m a slave for you

minors do not interact.

"fucking tight cunt." dabi moans out, slapping your ass and sadistically watching it jiggle at the contact. you moan out loud as his languid thrusts go deeper, pussy sucking him dry.

"yeah, slut how does that feel?" he asks, waiting for your response, just as he taught you. but nothing leaves your lips other than the small breaths you're letting out, so he leans forward and looks over your shoulder.

"what the fuck do you think you're fucking doing." he growls, voice lacer with pure, raw anger. you bite down on your lip, hiding the excitement threatening to leave your lips.

"nothing, just watching a tiktok." you respond, dangling your phone. he raises a brow and pulls his cock out of your dropping hole, leaving it clenching around nothing.

"you don't do that with me, doll." he threats grabbing your phone from your grasp and throwing it across the room, thankfully landing on the pile of messy clothes.

"dab— mhm!"

in one fluid motion you're flipped to your back, hands pinned above your head. he clenches his jaw, one hand on your chin and pulling it down.

"you better start acting right, or else you're not cumming tonight. not once, never." he threats, forcing your jaw open. by impulse you dangle out your tongue, allowing him to spit on it. "swallow, whore." you draw back your tongue and swallow the glob down.

"nobody, gets to do that to me. not even you." he says, hands over your clit and rubbing the bundle of nerves. you arch your back in pleasure, letting yourself loose. but it instantly dies down when be slaps your cunt, hard.

"what the fuck?" you say out loud, hands reaching out for your area, but his hands restrict your wrists once more pinning them to your chest.

"you're going to start counting how many times i fucking slap the dirty, nasty, slutty whole aight? and if you cum, even once, i'm leaving. we clear, cum slut?"

plus one

bakugo heaves a sigh as he punches in the house passcode. he had a tough day at work, patrolling, chasing after a damned villain, and his interns. who knew being a hero is more tough than it actually seems.

"what the fuc— no, why are you still awake?" bakugo's eyes twitch as soon as he walks into the house. the little blonde, named kazuki, still awake at a godforsaken hour of dawn.

"hi dad." the little blond greets with a small smile, waving the small remote in his hands. before leaving the agency he had already changed and taken a shower, so that was no big deal.

"don't hi dad me, why are you still awake?" he asks sternly, removing his shoes along with his mask. the little boy turns off the tv as he removes himself from the couch.

"i was waiting for you." the boy says as he walks over to the kitchen to grab a bottled water for his father. something he learned from you, everytime bakugo comes home.

"why would you wait for me? you already know i come home late, always." he mumbles the last part, following his son to the kitchen who then hands him a bottle of water.

"i can't sleep."

"lies." bakugo says as he crouches down to tap his son on the nose. kazuki chuckles as he walks to his father to give him a warm hug.

"where's your mum?"

"i don't know, she told me to go to bed but she kept sneezing and going to the bathroom. i was worried so i went out of the room to wait for you and tell you as soon as you get home."

"right, so she's in her room?" the little boy nods. bakugo wraps his hands around the little boy before hoisting him upwards and walking to the little ones room.

"did you brush your teeth?" the blonde man asks his son who simply shakes his head. his [e/c] eyes starting to droop as he rubs them. "i'll brush your teeth and you go to sleep."

the boy simply nods as bakugo opens the door the little boys room. the room surprisingly neat, with all the toys placed away.

"hm. good kid, you—" bakugo heaves a sigh as soon as his eyes land upon the little boy who's snoring away in his arms. his lips twitch upwards as he presses a kiss on the little boys forehead, placing him on his little bed and tucking him away. "night, bud."

he leaves the room silently before walking to your own room. not without hearing a loud sneeze from the other side of the door. he snickers before opening the door to reveal you, hunched over.

"what's wrong with you?" is his first words when he appears. you lazily look at him as he closes the door behind him, concern lacing his eyes.

"i— don't—" your eyes bulge out of your sockets before you could create a complete sentence. you quickly get up on your feet and cover your mouth with your hands.

bakugo takes notice of this and he quickly follows behind you. his eyes are wide as he turns on the bathroom light and takes a hold of your hair.

you lean over the toilet as you start to gorge out the things inside your stomach. bakugo looks at you as you continue gag, tears forming at the side of your eyes.

he frowns with furrowed brows, combing your hair with his fingers properly holding you back. he then grabs the nearest towel he can hold and place it near you to wipe your face with after.

"are you okay?" he asks you as soon as you stop to puke. you dont respond with words as you cough. bakugo's frown deepens and he kneels beside you.

"what's wrong are you sick? did you catch a cold?" he asks you. you shake your head as you redeem yourself. he opens the drawer beside him and he pulls out a hair tie.

he ties your hair into a low pony before standing up straight and grabbing the nearest glass, quickly filling it with water and handing it to you.

"thank you." you mutter as you receive the glass. bakugo's concern goes over the roof as thoughts run in his head. he has not a single clue of what's happening to you, but he knows one person who might.

"did you call the doctor today?" he asks you as he fishes out his phone. you shake your head as you gargle the water and pouring it out.

"how about mum, did you call her?" he asks you as he bites down his lip. you nod this time as you stand. he's quick to his feet and he hold you against him. "what'd she say?" he asks you as he wraps his hands on your waist.

"pregnancy test." you mumble as you start to close your eyes. your hands on his neck as he cradles you.

"pregnancy— test?" he repeats and you hum. he bats his eyes at you and he turns his head to face you. "did you take it?" he asks frantically.

"yea. its in the drawer, i couldn't see the results." you reply and he doesn't waste a second. he quickly opens the drawer with his foot and pulls out the used pregnancy test.

"you didn't see the results?" he asks and you nod. his breath hitches and he places the test on his hand.

its been ages since your first born, and getting a kid now isn't ideal. but its not like he's complaining or anything.

"right,"

he blinks his eyes and he bites on his lips.

3

2

1

he flips the test. and it reveals,

positive.

"oh my fucking god." he whimpers, tears starting to pool in his eyes. his grip on your waist tightens and he buries his head on the crook of your neck.

"what'd say?" you ask and he whimpers as he continues to cry on your shoudler. "katsuki?"

"positive."

you bat your eyes and tears pool your own eyes.

"we're going to have another kid, katsuki." you say as you wrap your arms around his neck harder. "kazuki's going to have a sibling." you cry and he nods.

"we're going to have another child. oh my god. i love you." he says as he continues to dampen your shoulder and you nod with happy tears as you run a hand through his hair.

"i'm going to be a dad of two now. of two, can you believe it?" he says as he continues to sob. "i'm so lucky to have you three in my life. i love you three, more than anything."

"i love you so fucking much, you three."

gone; in keigo‘s eyes

why did you have to leave? leaving him sad and blue, crying ugly with his broken heart.

you've already packed your bags and gone. how is he supposed to live without you? without your hugs, your kisses, your warmth. just without you.

he heaves a sigh holding his phone in his hands, tears in his eyes as he scrolls through and album of him and you.

he tried calling you, but it seems like you changed your number that's why he can't call you. is it really that bad that even your friends don't want him to talk to you?

did he really take your love for granted? did he really not give it his all? how did he not see your change? how did he not hear you crying at night?

is this really how your love story is going to end? with it you leaving him sad and blue?

but he has to face it. its his fault. he can't blame you, he broke your heart in the first place.

it's all because of him.

you felt all that pain but he couldn't. he wishes he could turn back time and see how much you were hurting, return his mistakes. he simply took all your love and left you numb, you had nothing in return.

he wants you back, he wants you in his arms, he wants you here, back home with him. he just wants to be the one for you, but to you he's merely no one, it's blatantly obvious you're already done.

he looked too much in the inside, relied to much on the walls that he didn't realize it was already cracking into pieces.

nothing can replace you, and now that all your love is gone, the story is all said and done.

he just wished he doesn't see you with anybody new. even if all your love is gone.

gone; in your eyes

gone, in your eyes

its eight in the morning, the sun is shining and the birds are chirping.

but why is it so cold?

you reach your hand on keigo‘s side of the bed only to find the spot cold. your inner body sobs with tears, you wish you could do the same.

you've poured all your tears last night, your tear ducts empty. your body fluids all dry from crying on your pillow all night.

you thought that he would maybe remember, but he didn't. you bitterly chuckle turning the opposite side, bringing your hand to your hair and fisting it.

you search for something but what are you really looking for? him or the love you want back? either way it's something you yearn for.

you stand up from your position in the bed. your eyes fall upon the dresser on the side, it's an old photo of you and him. smiles wide and love visible through the looks on your faces.

you miss those days. you wish you could go back but sadly you can't. he's no longer in reach, he's too far from you. and you're so tired of adjusting and waiting, you're nearly numb at this point.

you gave it your all but he doesn't want to be involved anymore. what happened to the promise of forever?

you want to blame him but you just can't. no part of your body wants to let go, but you're empty.

all your love is gone.

you still want to hold on but you no longer can. what is there to reach when you can't even spare a single glance towards him?

it's time for you to pack your things and go, this is not home anymore. you no longer feel secure, it doesn't feel like home.

you're no longer looking back, he's dead and gone to you.

gone; in his eyes

mornings with keigo

you stir awake as you feel your boyfriend squirm as he shifts his body, half-asleep. his wings batting behind him, causing red feathers to fall from the ceiling, somehow.

your eyes flutter open as you feel the death grip of his hands on your waist. the feeling of his bare chest against your back while his breathing hits the crook of your neck, his lips puckered as with his closed eyes. you groan lightly as your eyes fully open, taking in the features of you room. you eye the clock beside you as you try to decipher the time with your foggy eyes.

8:56

it says. you huff in a breath as you look over your shoulder and eye your boyfriend who still is alive and breathing, the sound of his breath against your ear sending tingles down your spine. you take in his handsome features with a small smile, before pressing a kiss on the tip of his nose. you then proceed to ever so delicately remove his tight hold on your waist.

keigo somehow feels you removing his grip on your waist and he immediately acts up. he tightens his grip on your waist and further buries his nose on your neck, tangling your legs even more.

you huff a breath as you chuckle at his protective bird manner present despite him being deep in sleep. you raise one of your hands and you ruffle his hair causing him to whimper on your neck.

the vibration of his voice tickles you as you continue to ruffle his hair in attempt to awake him. he releases a breath as he bats awake, his eyes opening and closing.

you look over your shoulder and spot him opening his eyes as he presses a kiss down your neck. you chuckle at him before pressing a kiss on his nose. he feels the contact on his nose and he opens his eyes fully.

he looks at you with his face still buried on your neck. you both remain silent as you two try to keep yourselves awake.

“morning baby.” he is the first to greet in his sleepy voice that’s a little bit muffled. you smile at him as you press another kiss to the tip of his nose.

“morning love.” you greet back. he closes his eyes once more as he presses multiple kisses on your neck making you squeal a tad bit.

“can you untangle yourself love? i have to make breakfast.” you ask him as you slowly pry his hand off your waist. he places his chin on your shoulder with a pout, signifying that he’s slightly upset that you have to get up.

“love please?” you ask making him purse his lips and detach himself from you. you smile at him wholeheartedly before pressing a small kiss on his lips and standing from your position.

“i’ll go in the kitchen, i’ll call you soon.” you say as you grab your hair tie from the vanity and tie your hair upwards. he forces himself to understand and nod, moving to the other side of the bed.

you leave the room and walk down the stairs towards the kitchen. you grab your phone from the small table that you left it at for it to charge, just wireless (rich) charger (people) things.

you open your spotify app and scroll down on playlists that keigo has made for you. you happily choose the one that’s called ‘mornings with my love bird’.

you press the shuffle button and you walk into the kitchen with the music playing. you then place your phone on the counter as you move to the fridge to pull out the deforested bacon and four eggs for your bird man.

you grab the pan from the bottom cupboard and place it over the stove, turning the knob to medium heat. you then grab the bowl from the placement and grab the pancake mix in close reach. after that you open the bag of bacon and place five long strips on the pan, leaving it to cook.

after leaving it there you open the pancake mix and grab the water that it instructed. after that you open the bag of pancake mix with one hand and pour it on the metal bowl. the house then starts to smell with bacon. you then move back to the bacon and flip them the opposite side to cook.

keigo senses the smell from a rough mile away. he immediately jolts upwards, grabbing his phone with him. with only his sweat pants on he walks out of the room and eyes you from afar while you cook.

a smile appears on his face as he sees you hum to yourself and move to the music. it doesn’t take him long to walk down the stairs and join you in the kitchen.

he walks over to you and places his phone beside you before walking right behind you and placing his hands on your waist.

“hey song bird.” he calls out as he grabs props his hands on your shoulder. you chuckle at him as you pour the pancake batter into the pan while you steal a kiss from him.

“what are you making?” he asks as he places his chin on your shoulder. you hum him a response as you grab the spoon from the side and level out the pancake batter.

“pancakes, bacon, and egg.” you say. he huffs a small breath as he kisses your neck. you hum at him as he nears your body. his hands slowly wrap around your waist and his lower half presses into the back of your thigh.

“love.” he calls out. you hum at him once more as he presses himself deeper unto you. you feel a hard entity on your thigh making you look back.

“whats on my thigh?” you ask him. he chuckles at your reaction as he presses a kiss to your neck with a smile.

“me.” he cheekily says.

“keigo.” you warn but your tone remains normal, no malice, just excitement.

“what?” he asks acting clueless.

“don’t you dare bird brain, i’m trying to cook here.” you say. he chuckles at you before pressing a kiss on your forehead and looking at you in the eye.

“don’t worry love bird, i’ll be silent here, you want do what you want there.”