#Mha Shigaraki

[rabbitsonthemoon]

I only saw the first half until I scrolled down on my feed and it made me laugh so much. 10/10.

[gingerkunoichii]

quick drawing of shigaraki tomura (yes i used a stock image for the background because i am LAZY) ive recently fallen in love with him <3

[local-coffee-simp]

For simps that love the loser version of shigaraki!

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[myheromedia]

The league

[tonamourkafka]

the devil is real

and he's not a little red men with horns and a tail

he can be beautiful.

[shiggysimp69]

YOOOO

That's beautiful!

SANGREAL - vampire prince Shigaraki

“Look,” Shigaraki ordered, tilting your face toward the sprawling wasteland below. His sharp nails grazed your jaw, sending a cold shiver through you.  The world stretched out before you, endless in its desolation. Twisted skeletons of buildings jutted out of the earth like ribs, the Deadlands smothered under layers of ash and soot. The faint orange glow of fires burned in Musutafu Dreg in the distance, a mocking parody of life. “This could all change,” Tomura uttered, his voice soft but filled with an unrelenting edge. His eyes glinted with something you couldn’t name — obsession, hunger, perhaps madness. “It could all end.” Your lips parted, but no sound came.  Shigaraki’s breath brushed against your ear as he whispered, “Your blood.” He said the word like it was sacred, his voice trembling with reverence and rage. “You could be the cure. The answer to everything.”

This stunning artwork is a commissioned piece created by the incredibly talented @oxygen537art (here's their X account) The artwork was inspired by my latest series, Sangreal, and I’m completely mesmerized by the final result. I’m deeply grateful for this breathtaking art!

[theartofsimpatry]

Shigaraki Break Up Headcanons

-Don’t do this to him.

-REALLY DONT DO THIS, FOR EVERYONE’S SAKE

-This is his worst nightmare, he KNEW this would happen but no, YOU FUCKING LIED TO HIM AND TOLD HIM YOU WOULD NEVER LEAVE HIM

-All the air leaves his lungs, he’s lightheaded, his face is red hot while his body is in a cold sweat

-His hands are desperately gripping into his own palms not to reach out for you and potentially destroy you…

-He stays silent as his body is feels like he’s dying, his pupils are needle pointed, his eyes we’re trying their best to see any and all details of you as your appearance.

-You try to speak to him, your voice is hitting his ear drums but his body is refusing to listen, your words no longer make sense to him.

-He loves you…. He won’t kill you for leaving him…

-After some time of you trying to talk to him, you reach out your hand to him just to jump like a cat touching water. “DON’T TOUCH ME!” His hoarse voice boomed, scaring the both of you.

-For your own safety you decide to leave. This was the best move for the both of you.

-He is an actual wreck after this, he’s not talking to anyone, he’s not eating, Kurogiri has to force-feed Tomura water so he actually survives :c

-He can’t eat, when he tries, your words of love pop up into his mind and he throws up.

-He can’t get up from bed, he’s like a corpse, with his eyes glazed over. He doesn’t cry, he just constantly replays memories of you to himself and stares blankly into the distance.

-He’s going to self harm and self destruct in the worst ways possible and will want to take the whole world with him.

-Nothing should exist without you with him.

[ihearttenko]

I love bug shigaraki

[shiggyartistt]

[shockbattt]

the league of villians~

[carefreecoffee]

.~°~•~.~°Fluffbruary Day 3: Music w/ Shigaraki Tomura.~°~•~.~°

Word count: 507, Gender-neutral reader

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! You’re popped out of your slumber by a loud knocking at your room door. It had to be at least 3am, no way anyone in the league was either here or awake. You grumbled before making your way over to the door, cracking it open. “Huh…? Shigaraki, what are you doing?” You rub your eyes, trying to focus them from the light coming in behind him. 

The nature of your relationship was..less than professional compared to the others. Lingering looks, touches and even conversations had you two drifting closer in no time. Recently it had seemed that he was keeping his distance much to your confusion, so seeing him here now at your doorway was bewildering. Without a word he throws what seems to be a jacket at you, a small ‘oomf’ leaving your mouth as you look at him quizzically. 

“You left your damn hoodie in the lounge again, idiot” He scowls before walking away, not giving you another chance to think about it. You stand there dumbfounded, “Thank…you..?” You close your door, the dark enveloping you once more. With a sigh, you put it on as you walked back over to your sad excuse of a bed. A mattress and a.. Blanket? Sheet? Funding for the league has been lackluster lately but oh well, at least you still have your hoodie to substitute. 

Crack.

Huh? You hear something hit the floor. It was a cassette tape, was it in the hoodie? You pick it up, looking over it in the dim lighting of the moon, it had the word “Listen” scrawled onto the side. Sighing, you turn on a lamp, illuminating the room enough to find your cassette player, gently pushing it in and turning it down to a respectable volume. 

Songs played one after another, nothing like any bands you’ve heard, probably something he had uncovered in the mess that was his room. However, the songs evolved into less sound and more…melody. Why had he given you something that seemed so sentimental? 

A creak breaks you out of your trance, looking up to find shigaraki standing in your doorway, the door open a tad. That was his signature at this point, just observing without much care or thought. 

“Jesus, Shigaraki, could’ve at least kno-” 

“Do you like it?” 

You glance up at him curiously, “Huh? I mean- yeah. But why'd you give something like this to me?” His answer is delayed, a sense of nervousness coming from him. 

“Tch, it was nothing, just forget it” He doesn't seem to leave, even if he was so dismissive. You turn back to the player, smiling softly “I like it, thank you.” Thank god you weren't looking toward him. The blush that had broken out and crawled its way up his neck was unbelievably obvious at this point.

Even if he couldn't be perfect or what you deserved in the long run, he was still willing to do whatever he could to bring that smile back to your face, one way or another.

[matteglaze]

waitwaitwait relating to the can shigaraki read ask i feel like he would need glasses? but ofc no glasses for the might leader of the LOV (+ dragging this man to the doctor is harder than one may think...) so his vision is just getting worse and so y/n just reads for him. idk i get soft when i think abt reading/cooking/doing chores that kurogiri would do for tomura.

Shigaraki makes you read questionable things

I think because of the lack of sleep Shigaraki gets, his eye sight becomes more and more strained. This is probably exacerbated because of his late night gaming sessions.

It's not a big deal, he reasons. Many people don't get enough sleep, it's not just him.

I actually think Shigaraki could get a doctor to prescribe him glasses or eye contacts with AFO's help (the man's pretty influential let's be real), but I think the reason Shigaraki doesn't is because he won't say anything about it.

He's taken loss, after loss, after loss. Sensei doesn't need to know he's struggling with his eye sight,

Sensei doesn't need to view him as something weak.

It's embarrassing, but Shigaraki is just quiet about it. However, I don't think his eye sight is necessarily bad, I feel like he's still able to read, just not if the text is really small, plus it's better if you do it for him.

"If you tell anyone about this, I swear I'll kill you.." Shigaraki grumbles, scratching at his neck as he glares your way.

You look down at him, pumping up your fist with a small grin "sure thing, boss!"

And that's how you find yourself standing next to his gaming chair, reading the dialogue from a busty girl on Shigaraki's screen. One look at her, and you can tell she's supposed to be some sort of Yakuza love interest. (actually, you know this for a fact, because her nickname is literally Yakuza-chan.)

You clear your throat and read, "Uh... Well, boss, I'm sure you need my protection— so don't worry about a thing, boss!"

This love interest sure does use the word 'boss' a lot, huh?

Shigaraki definitely does this on purpose, choosing characters that either look like you or have your mannerisms. Then he gets you to read their sickenly sweet dialogue, and it's almost like he's getting the real thing.

A cheat code that he managed to find all by himself.

"Now you guys just moved to a beach date." You start to describe the images on screen, but you're cut off once Shigaraki pinches your wrist with his pointer finger and thumb. You let out a pained grumbled, but Shigaraki just clicks his tongue at your antics.

"I can see that, idiot, I'm not blind"

"Okay...whatever you say...wait, hold on, choose this option" you lean over his body and press your finger against the screen, "this will definitely score you some love points"

Shigaraki turns your way, faces inches apart, "huh, you're pretty good at this.."

You turn your attention from the screen to him, a smug look overtaking your features.

"What can I say? The ladies love me"

"I take back what I said." Shigaraki grumbles, turning his head to the side and leaning back into his gaming chair, trying to put a distance between you two; blush on his pale face strikingly prominent. He can only hope that you don't notice.

And you don't— because after awhile you've also found yourself invested in this game, because if you're really going to stand around and read for him you may as well have fun doing it.

"Ok, now choose this option"

Shigaraki hovers his cursor over the option you suggested, 'compliment her swimsuit', but instead he chooses the other one, 'what do you think about my swimsuit'

What do you think about my swimsuit, Yakuza-chan?

"Eugh Boss.. I told you to pick the other one... No girl wants to compliment a guys lame shorts." You grumble, slightly grabbing on Shigaraki's shoulder and shaking him.

"All of our progress! Wasted!"

Even though you complain, you end up reading Yakuza-chan's (stupid name, by the way) dialogue, anyway.

"Ah, boss, I think it's really cute— because you're realize cute, wait I messed that part up, because you're really cute. My little boss, who's a... A what"

You blanch at the next words, 'who's my good little boy', and feel yourself scrunch your nose up. It took such an adrupt turn, you reread it again to yourself.

Well, you weren't aware of the fact that it was this type of game, but that's on you for assuming Shigaraki would waste any storage space downloading a wholesome otome game.

".. What, read it." Shigaraki grumbles.

You awkwardly clear your throat, averting your gaze from the screen and instead looking at the floor.

"Well, you said you aren't blind...can't you see this part.. It's not important to the story or anything"

"It's blurry"

You have a feeling he isn't being too honest, and you think to yourself, perhaps you indulge Shigaraki too much.

i know you meant reading as in like, cute wholesome reading and theyre both sitting together and Shigaraki eventually dozens off or something, but i just can't resist otome nerd tomura

[scatterbrain-ink]

~ shiggy wip ~

[oxygen537art]

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[kaidenchii]

been catching up to MHA lately🙏