One Thing Toji Loves To Do Before Fucking Your Brains Out Is To Ask You Where You Want Him. And Each

one thing toji loves to do before fucking your brains out is to ask you ‘where you want him’. and each time without fail, your fingers wrap around his wrist and guide his large, callused and manly hand to your lower tummy.

“mhmm— atta girl,” toji coos and his dick throbs, the bulge painfully obvious through his black boxers. it nearly drives him to the edge as his fingers trail up and down your stomach.

his signature smirk tugs at the scarred corner of his lip. “where’d ya think i’ll reach this time?” the dark-haired man asks. he’s so nasty with it, in a good way. his tongue darts out to wet his lips as the pad of his index finger prods at the skin near your belly button.

“here?” toji hums thoughtfully, knowing this was making you drip onto the sheets below. he knows he’s big— he knows he can rearrange your guts properly and make you cockdrunk without even sticking his dick in your needy cunt, and he thrives off the fact.

“or maybe up here if i put y’r sweet little ass in a mating press,” toji teases while his index finger slides a centimetre upwards. his dirty words are making you moan and buck your hips; a sign of your desperation.

he palms his cock through his boxers for a couple times before hastily tugging at the waistband.

“heh, guess there’s only one way to find out, doll.”

Shigaraki is a missionary man you can’t tell me otherwise.

He likes the whole power dynamic of putting you on your back and being on top, crowding into your personal space, giving you nothing else to focus on but him. Does he like the other positions? Sure. He’s not exactly going to turn down sex.

But his favourite is you pressed beneath him, panting, gasping. He loves being smug about how you ‘had so much to say before’, and watching as embarrassment forces you to hide your face in his shoulder. He likes your faces being so close, noses brushing and foreheads touching. He likes your sounds in his ear, the messy, yearning kisses that you give him. He likes being able to hide his own face in your chest when he’s about to cum, and the way your hands move over his body and your legs lock around his hips to keep him inside.

He’ll act like missionary annoys him because he has to do all the work, and like the only reason he agrees to it is because he wants to see you squirm (which is also true). But ultimately, shigaraki craves missionary - he craves the intimacy of it all.

I was gonna draw all Kakashi's ninken but he has too many so I drew the only one I remember lol

why is there a severe lack of takuma ino kissers

"wait" you mumble as toji starts unhooking your bra, he gives you a confused look. this was the first time you had hooked up at your house, every other time it was at his. but seeing as you two were already here it made sense too. an eye brows raise as he sees you turn around, then he continues to watch you turn around each and every one of your plushies. he chuckles slightly, "awh can they not watch?" you scowl at him, a slight pout in your look, "no!"

then you procced to turn then all over and flick toji whenever he tries to do anything to you when your plushies are still looking!! the cheek on that man.

someone please flesh this out into a 5k word fic or something.

I’m just saying that if Dabi would want you, his girlfriend, to fuck Shigaraki, A) he would wanna watch and B) he’d make you show him your cum dripping pussy afterwards