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Shhh... It's Just A Dream. by liohnnn
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
23 Jan 2023
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“Shhhhh…. Easy, Kats. Just go back to sleep…”
It was soothing really, the deep tone rumbling in the man's chest as it vibrated against his back. It sent shivers down his spine, his own hand reaching down to lace fingers with the one on his hip. A weak moan left his lips as something heavy and thick moved within him, his hole stretched and leaking around the intrusion. With every slow glide, Katsuki could feel his body tightening, his stomach impossibly full and warm.
“You’re so good for me. Sleep baby, I’ll just keep holding you.”
What a dream to fall asleep to.
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Internship by wimsicalpan
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
03 Oct 2020
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If there was ever a way to convince Hawks to finally get his paperwork done, it was to have Midoriya Izuku crammed underneath his desk cock warming him with a promise that the hero could do anything he wanted to the teenage intern.
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Story about a boy getting fucked by tentacles... and the aftermath
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An elf is given a free ride — not with a saddle, but under a centaur.
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- Part 3 of Amaethon's Adventures
- Part 11 of The Dragonplanet
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Prior to Hogwarts, Harry had stayed mostly invisible to the teachers and adults around him his whole life. But Tom Riddle, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, looked at Harry like he was something to be wanted.
It's not the first time that Harry's had his stance corrected in Professor Riddle's practical Defense classes—the professor frequently advised students on small adjustments, shifting a foot back here, correcting a wrist swish there—but it's the first time that Riddle has wrapped his entire hand around Harry's, adjusting the angle of his wand movement for an Alohomora.
All of a sudden, a frisson of warmth runs up Harry's arm—just like the first time he had grasped his phoenix and holly wand in Ollivander's shop—and a shower of golden sparks shoots out the tip.
He gasps in surprise. "What was that?" he asks, instinctively taking a step backwards and bumping against Riddle standing behind him. Riddle's hand is still wrapped around Harry's, and his whole arm—his whole body, actually—feels so nice, buzzing with pleasure and warmth and the feeling of pure magic, exactly like the moment that he knew instantly his wand was his.