WARNINGS: 18+ (NSFW) (MDNI), f!reader x Miya Atsumu, oral (m!receiving & f!receiving), fingering (f!receiving), recording, squirting (multiple times), use of pet name (pretty and baby), unprotected sex.

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rating » M for 18+ [crossposted ao3]

warnings » aged up characters, foul language, plot angst, a lil bit of character death, soulmates, biting, hard+soft dom undertones, creampie, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, stomach bulge, overstimulation, choking, breeding, and also waxing poetic about red eyes.

word count » 14.945

summary » the depraved and filthy dragon race are second only to devils for the crimes they've allegedly committed against humanity and due to your stupid, conniving brother, you are being sent to the cruelest of them all. the one they say breathes fire. the one that has your heart bleeding at his feet.

character(s) : bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, midoriya izuku, shinsou hitoshi, kaminari denki, monoma neito, kirishima eijirou (bnha)

• Chapter One
• Chapter Two
• Chapter Three
• Chapter Four
• Chapter Five
• Chapter Six
• Chapter Seven
• Chapter Eight
• Chapter Nine
• Chapter Ten

• Cradle to the Grave-Five Finger Death Punch
• Jokingly suggest you try singing it when you catch him in the act
• His smirk fades when he realizes just how absolutely perfect you are
• He wishes he could've been recording this rarity but he's more focused on what ring size you are
• Shoot him a wink and leave the room and you could spot him scrambling out of his chair to chase you
• He continues the song in hopes of extending this moment for as long as he can
• Turns into a duet which melts into a make out session

• Satellite-Starset Acoustic Version
• He's already blushing before the music even kicks in, constantly shifting and looking uncomfortably nervous
• But as soon as your voice hits his ears he freezes
• There's so much emotion in your voice and paired with the words he can't help but feel the amount of love you were projecting
• He's starstruck, his eyes darting, completely infactuaded with every single one of your features
• Your voice was so angelic he thought he finally died of embarrassment and arrived at the gates of heaven
• He might actually die of pure bliss if you use your quirk to enhance your declaration of love

• Lost in You-Three Days Grace
• It was stuck in your head for so long, the melody sticking in your head and the lyrics just fitting perfectly in your heart
• You often found yourself singing it at least four times a day
• And he just happened to hear it one day but nothing came out of it
• Until he came up behind you and finished the chorus you were currently singing
• His voice eased you out of your shock and embarrassment as he just continued the song as he was picking up the living room
• You two sang the song to completion together, heart to heart
• You two sealed your subtle declaration of love with a passionate kiss

• Angel-Theory of a Deadman
• Of course you two got dragged into Mina's Karaoke Bash
• And of course you were being forced to sing
• But what you didn't expect was Mina to pick the song
• Not only was it a song of admiration but the song she heard you singing earlier
• As soon as Kiri pieced the lyrics to your eyes darting to his he could feel his heart flutter
• This was your version of a serenade, even if it was forced
• As soon as the song fades he's spinning you around peppering you in kisses
• He spends the next 55 minutes trying to find his song to sing to you until Mina calls it a night

• Muse-OCAD
• Jokingly suggest you singing at karaoke night
• But goddamn, he never expected you to pick such a bold song
• As soon as the bass kicks up he's already getting riled up
• But the lyrics?? Nearly sends him over the edge
• God have mercy on his switch tendencies if you give him a predatory stare, let alone flaunt your heels or bite your lip
• Will either sit there like a sentient tomato or dish what you give out with the male vocal
• Once the song finishes he makes an excuse for you two to head out early
• Expect a very sinful night, if his blush is anything to go off of

• What if I Was Nothing-All That Remains
• He couldn't tell if you were purposely trying to make him flustered or if this was a coincidence
• You were singing mindlessly as you were cooking
• He recognized the song from his edgy emo days but he had no idea you knew it too
• He's completely entranced with everything about you
• The way your voice holds that complicated cocktail of love, self hate, hope
• The way you glance at him occasionally causing him to redirect his attention to a new feature of you that he now loved
• Once the song ends he he's glued to your hip, always having you in his hands in some way, expect the favor to be returned, in whatever way his "God(dess) of Music" wants

• Yellow-Coldplay
• He was having a breakdown in your arms
• All the stress about all for one, the league, the press, it was all weighing him down and tonight was the night he fell apart on the edge of the bed next to you
• You started out soft, gently stroking his locks and giving reassuring massages
• Your voice calmed his hiccuping tears steadily, his body slowly relaxing into yours
• You gently eased him into a comfortable position, planting supportive kisses on his forehead
• Your voice lulled him into a drowsy sadness that you planned to take care of with time
• It definitely becomes his favorite song, but only when you sing it

• Halo-Starset Acoustic Version
• He just got home from a rough day, both as a teacher and a pro hero
• But it was all worth it when he heard your sleep deprived singing from the bedroom
• Your voice was like freshly washed sheets, warm and comforting to his soul
• He caught a glimpse of you singing to his pillow, presumably pretending it was him
• He had to recollect himself from the tidal wave of love and adoration he felt when you sang the bridge
• He knocked on the doorframe, hoping you wouldn't see his blush or lovestricken eyes

• The Hunter-Adam Jensen
• He was beyond pissed
• Do you know how hard it was to have a meeting when the bass of your fucking speakers is blaring through the foundations??
• But then he hears you singing your heart out, completely unaware of his lurking presence
• You were just doing some menial thing in peace, occasionally straightening yourself for the chorus, your voice reverberated in his chest like the bass pounding against the walls
• He couldn't help but think that you were singing to him, but he knew that wasn't possible
• He sneaks behind you only to unplug your speakers and walk back out, expect him to demand more from you when he isn't busy with the league

• Calm Down-Krewella
• You finally picked up the mic to the karaoke machine and he couldn't have given you a bigger shit eating smirk even if he tried
• Once you do the first line though he eats his words
• You were an absolute badass angel with the pipes of heaven's harps
• The slight venom in your voice, fueled by his own comments and proddings could've sent him into a lustful frenzy alone
• Once you're done he tries to convince you for an encore
• Expect him to beg you for a "private show from his songbird"