#Shigaraki game

[honehonn3honey]

Look at him is a loser, cutie let me sleep there 😵‍💫

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Version with glasses and reference why not?

[keisukebajimipatron]

I am a true fan of this person, as if it were not enough that they writes for my king, I love the ideas they have and the way they writes is just perfect ❤️🤤

A Simple Wager

Word Count: 3.8K

A/N: I swore to myself I was going to do the prompts but then I got this ask and another cute one and ah! Prompts will be out by the weekend! And so will a few other other stories!

“You really can’t be serious about this.” There’s a strained smile on your face as you hold the headset in your hands. Your legs bounce as you sit on the bed, looking up at Tomura who sets up the gaming console.

“You lost.” He has such a wide grin on his face that you’re sure his face is hurting. “It was a bet.”

“I didn’t think you were serious!” You shriek, clutching the headset tighter. “I thought you didn’t like sharing,” you jab, giving him a pointed stare.

He takes a deep breath and a smile still lingers in his face. “I’m your leader-”

“Oh fuck you,” you chuckle, shaking your head. “All right, Shigaraki,” you emphasize his name with a roll of your eyes, “say that you use leadership on me, how well do you think that’ll help our relationship when this-” you point between the monitor and you- “is over?”

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[moodyvoid]

Tomura, playing games online with the other league members.

You, walking over and sitting down the snack you made him.

Tomura, taking off his headset: “Thank you, baby. My sweet, precious, angel.”

Tomura, putting back on his headset and hearing the league all laughing. His eyes widen as he realizes he forgot to mute his mic.

Tomura: “What all did you hear?”

Dabi: “Nothing, baby.”

Spinner: “Don’t worry about it my sweet, precious, angel.”

The League all laughing even harder.

Tomura: “God dammit.”

[stingrachelmha]

Just saying it’s plausible they met

[spare-tomu-pics]

[accidentcache]

teensy little shigadabi drabble <3 enjoyyy suggestive/nsfw / minors dni

"just come here," tomura's hands meet your hips, effectively stopping you from moving any further away. before you can fight it, he has you straddled atop his thigh while he's seated at his desk-- league running on idle in front of him.

you're not happy. you only asked him to take the trash out-- his designated chore for the week-- and he's pitching this little fit instead of actually doing it. by fit, he's got you trapped on his thigh, hands tight on your hips and waist and those stupid puppy dog eyes that he knows works on you.

"just sit," he mumbles, his fingers dipping into the waistband on your shorts to trace the bare skin underneath. a free hand moves to his keyboard and his eyes dare to leave yours so he can stare at the gameplay in front of him. when you shift to move off of him, his grip gets tighter.

"tomura," your voice is a low warning. you're irritated, he knows it. his thigh tenses underneath youand your eyes dart down to the muscle between your legs with a slight look of incredulousness. "seriously?"

tomura pulls a face. "humor me, babe," he mirrors your tone in mocking and moves you along the flexed muscle ever so slightly.

oh.

the movement sends a ripple of heat throughout your body. from the looks of it, tomura is aware of it too. the corner of his mouth lifts ever so slightly with a smug little smirk and you fight the urge to smack him.

"loosen up," tomura murmurs in your ear. his fingers dig into the side of your hip as he continues to move you in the slowest, languid pace on top of him. "i'll take the trash out after."

your hands meet his shoulders and you fight the urge to clamp your thighs around him. a sharp exhale leaves your mouth when he presses up against you. "promise?"

the smirk widens. tomura continues to click into his game, his eyes flicking between your conflicted expression and the ranked match in front of him. he leans back into his gaming chair and his fingers tap against the skin of your waist and you can't help how your eyes roll in response.

he continues to keep you at this pace. slow and lazy, letting the heat build in your lower stomach as your hips rock on top of his leg. his hand moves from your hip to your thigh every so often, but he's in clear control of the pace.

at some point, your hips jerk and rut, feeling uncomfortable with the slow build and tomura clicks his tongue at you. "this is a ranked match, babe."

"fuck off," you quip in response. tomura lets out chuckle and his grip loosens, effectively letting you set the pace you want. his hand settles on your waist, his thumb runs idle shapes into your skin as you rock yourself against his thigh with more deliberate motions.

his smirk morphs into a feral grin the longer he watches you lose yourself. was he actually going to take the trash out after you've finished? not orignally, but you look so pretty with a flushed pout on your lips and your eyebrows furrowing the more you work yourself on getting off just using his thigh.

your brain is so fuzzy and foggy you barely acknowlege the door opening and footsteps approaching from the side. all you feel is a hand snaking into your hair and tugging your head upwards, forcing your gaze to meet a certain blue eyed individual.

dabi is clearly amused. the corner of his mouth is curled with a smirk, his fingers tighten their grip in your hair as your hips continue to rock against tomura's thigh. "enjoying yourself, sweetheart?"

your movements stutter, almost embarrassed in a way. tomura's hand immediately moves to keep your pace steady and dabi chuckles, lowering his head down to yours. his lips ghost over yours, teasing with a kiss that your parted lips desperately want.

"don't stop on my account," dabi's eyebrow lifts a bit in a taunt. tomura continues to play his game, but he's also amused in a way as well. "show me you can get off using the loser's thigh, yeah?"

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[katesliffur]

[Squid game X Boku no hero academia]

[shiggyartist]

Shiggy chilling, playing games. He got pissed with LOL, switched it up.

[momomallowart]

Good morning gamers ʕ⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴥ⁠ꈍ⁠ʔっ✨

[aestheticallypleasinganimeboys]

Tomura Shigaraki - Monster Strike

[heartofjasmina]

🐈 and bakugou or Touya 👀 gimma EVERYTHING

Hmmmmm, Touya makes me think of that one cat girl who loves him and absolutely hates everyone else. You hiss at one who dares take your spot right next to him (even if you always end up in his lap anyway), and you absolutely preen from your owners attention.

"She's damn near feral," Shiggy complains as he nurses his hand covered in your claw marks.

"No she's not, she's a good kitty. Aren't you girl?" You smirk at Shiggy as you lean into Touya, who pets your hair like it's your god given right to be praised.

In fact as soon as Shigaraki leaves you're pawing at his clothes, wanting him to give you even more praise.

"Again? You're gonna wear me out you know." But he's already hard when you finally get his pants off, and his eyes are warm as he tells you, "Well you have been good. Stuck close to me."

You mewl as he flips you over, kisses your throat and the collar you wear for him. "My good girl, you love your master don't you?"

"Love master," you moan as you feel his erection pressing into you.

He makes love to you like you're his most prized possession. And it drives you kind of crazy. You're not even in your heat but when he touches you, when his thickness presses into you and fills you up like you'll never ache again.

"That's a good kitty, taking me so well." He was getting close to giving you every last drop of him, and he could never resist giving you physical proof of how good you were for him.

Your pussy sucked in his shaft with such heat it made him feverish and you made such pleased, smug little sounds that it made him huff a laugh before he slams into you one last time.

"Here you go baby." He groans as he fucks his load into you, and your tail curls around his arm. Your whole body purring with delight as he rolls his hips. Your body had never felt warmer.

[after-witch]

yandere Shigaraki x gaming reader imagine

note: yandere, stalking, kidnapping implications

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Oh, to be an unknown gaming streamer who dresses up in Lara Croft cosplay and streams the remastered Tomb Raider games, only for a very bored Shigaraki to stumble on your stream with a grand total of 1 person watching (the 1 person is him) and at first he's bored, thinks you're some dumbass who probably didn't even play the original games...

But after a while.... hey, you're pretty good at this, aren't you? And he thinks it's kind of cute when you get flustered with Lara's shitty controls and huff out impatiently. He offers you tips, though you don't always need them--turns out you did play the original games, though you never beat them, so he's more than happy to offer you advice on the higher levels.

And since he's the only one on your stream, you talk to him pretty eagerly. Especially when he starts donating, and he gets to see how shy and happy you look when you thank him, and tell him what you'll buy with the donations. Eventually you grant him access to a voice chat so you two can chat more organically while you play.

It's almost like your friends, he thinks. Even if you only talk to him while you stream, and you haven't given him your real name or email or have even told him where you live. (Not that he needs them. You were easy enough to find.)

The first time you giggle at something he says is when he knows he's in love.

The first time you wear an outfit he purchased for you from your wish list is when he knows he has to meet you in person.

The first time someone else shows up to your stream and you give that person just as much attention as Tomura is when he knows he's going to kidnap you sooner rather than later.

[marimeeko]

Izuku is 100 yards away slack-jawed and watching in awe as his Kacchan gives AFO the beat down that he has deserved for hundreds of years, and Shigaraki just sitting there trapped in black whip like "k, I can tell you're gonna need a minute" and accepting his lot in this fight

[moodyvoid]

The image of AFO and Kurogiri having multiple PC monitors on standby for when Shigaraki rage quits and breaks the screen…

Kurogiri quietly walks in and sits down a new one while Shigaraki is in his gamer chair still cursing about his shitty teammates.

Kurogiri tries to comfort him using gamer lingo he’s heard from him before, so he pats his head and says “You’ll pwn those cucklords next time, Tomura.”

And that’s the only thing that stops Shigaraki’s complaining bc he’s like “wtf”

[puppyaulait]

Spinneraki streamer AU

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