#Tomura Shigaraki MHA

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smau request- maaaybe tomura trying to convince reader to wake up and hang with him super late bc he’s def a night owl & they end up staying up until sunrise; flirtation & heavy petting etc as we love to see it

i wrote this at 2am my brain is fried but waow loser/slightly more confident shiggy ily+ enjoy this mix of written and smau <3

twilight zone // tomura shigaraki

"oh my fucking god, knock much?" tomura exclaims, spinning around towards you in his swivel chair.

"shut up." you yawn, rubbing your eyes away from the bright PC screen illuminating the room. "like you weren't expecting me or something."

from his desk, tomura watches you click the door behind you and crawl into his bed. you pull the comforter up to your chin and nestle into his mattress as if he was the one that intruded on you in his own bedroom.

"wasn't half-sure if you were even going to come." he murmurs before shutting down his PC, diminishing the only light source in the room.

you feel the bed shift beside you as he stiffly lays down. "might as well light some candles too while you're at it." you tease.

despite how groggy you sounded, tomura could hear you signature smirk in your voice- the one that never failed to irritate the fuck out of him. he hadn't thought this far ahead- wasn't even expecting you to respond to him this late at all. all he could think about was how quick his late-night confidence was dwindling into nothing, making him squirm a bit in his own bed.

"i'd prefer to not have to look at your face." he mutters.

owch.

you don't respond. the exhaustion was ready to take over once your head hit the pillow. you think about the last time you had been in his bed like this.

it was about a month ago when you found yourself too drunk to even form a cohesive sentence. he didn't understand what you were blabbering about, but once he saw your swollen lips, flushed cheeks, glossy eyes, and handle of whiskey under your arm, he just assumed the worst.

you were drunk, touch starved, and desperate, but of course he knew better than to let you sloppily smash your lips into his like you intended two when you stumbled into his doorway. he spent that night half asleep in his gaming chair, periodically reaching over to make sure you were still breathing with his trash can pulled up next to your side of the bed.

once you sobered up the next day, he scolded you. relentlessly. strings of obscenities dripping from his mouth.

from that point on, he made sure to always find a way to keep you two at bay- something that he himself wasn't even sure how to go about. elbow nudges. kicking your feet under the dining room table. laying your legs over his lap on the couch without you asking. pats on shoulder. all to make sure that night never repeated- unsure if he could handle you throwing yourself all over him again.

"are you fucking falling asleep?" you feel a jolt on your shoulder as he shakes you awake. "wake up."

"i'm tired." you whine.

"well stop. i didn't invite you here to sleep in my bed." he huffs.

"the fucks got you up, then?"

"nothing."

you go silent for a moment.

"don't be annoying or else i'll leave." you deadpan.

"don't ask stupid questions then." he returns the attitude. "isn't it obvious? i can't sleep. can't even game right now. i just want to..." he voice falters at the end.

"...hang out with you, i guess."

oh.

your jaw slightly gapes open in surprise, spikes of heat crawling up your neck.

you tightly grip the fabric of the comforter. "well, when you say it like that, it sounds like you actually like me." you chuckle.

"didn't say that. we live together. bothering you is my only option."

"lucky you, i love when you bother me." you scoot closer, noses onto a few inches away from one another. "and even more when i bother you."

"yeah, i know. it's like you can't resist me or something." he pulls the comforter up over his mouth, shyly muffling his words.

"i should be thanking you then, right? thank you so much, tomu, for letting me lay in your bed with you. please. i want you. i need you. it's all i can think about when i'm just across the hall from you. " you roll your eyes.

he scoffs. "wouldn't be the first time you were pathetically begging for me either."

"as if." you spit. "i'd never."

"but you have."

a beat of silence passes. you press your lips together as hotness comes over your body while the events of that night surges back to you.

"you said you'd never bring that up again." you clench your teeth, cringing at the memory of tomura retelling that night's endeavors to you the morning after.

"needed to humble you a bit." he chuckles. "told you it's not a big deal though if you're still embarrassed about it."

"no shit, i'm still embarrassed." you tug the covers up to your nose. "i tried getting at you and you rejected me. i'll never live that down, tomu."

tomura goes quiet for a moment. he must've been thinking. he does that often- retreat back into his head when he isn't sure about what else to say. or maybe he had finally fallen asleep.

you glanced over his shoulder to the analog clock sitting on his desk.

4:27AM.

it was late- or early. maybe these past few sleepless nights had finally caught up to him, hopefully to save you from having to relive an embarrassing moment.

to him, tomura's brain was malfunctioning. crashing. blue screen error.

"uh. wait." he begins, breaking the silence. "reject' isn't the right word. you were drunk. i just did what anyone else would have."

"call it what you want. i just wanted a smooch and you weren't with it. it's whatever, i'm over it, you heartbreaker." you dramatically sigh.

"well, i'll give you one now if it'll get you to shut up."

it was your turn to error and crash now.

"really?" your eyes widen.

tomura's breathing stops. he wasn't sure what gave him the confidence to say that outloud. maybe it was because he couldn't clearly see your face. it was almost like you weren't there- like he was speaking out into the void that made it so easy for those words to slip out.

he didn't mean it. right?

"yeah."

fuck.

"-if you want though." he quips.

please shut the fuck up.

"last month wasn't a rejection. i just didn't want you to only want me when you're drunk, you know."

stop talking.

"but you're sober now and we're talking about it and i just-"

your lips crash into his. it catches you off guard as much as it does to him. despite how much you enjoyed listening to him ramble out his nervousness, you couldn't risk losing another opportunity to kiss him.

your hands crawl up to the side of his neck, rubbing the tender skin below his jaw as you draw him closer to you. the floodgates have opened now. tomura met your lips with the same eagerness.

you were pressed up against one another, legs intertwined, sharing a breath and heartbeats as your hands glided over each other's bodies.

your stomach was twisting with anxiety. how long had you been waiting for this moment? all of those shy glances around the apartment, subtle touches, and hidden affections had clearly not gone unnoticed.

his hand runs from the nape of your neck to your lower back where he slips his hand under your shirt, causing you to pull away in surprise from the sudden contact.

"your hands are freezing, tomu." you gasped. "what the fuck?"

"sorry." he sheepishly mutters against your lips. he keeps his hand against the soft skin of your back, lightly rubbing the area as an apologetic gesture as it warms against your body.

"sorry." you repeat, humiliation starting to creep up your neck as you two settle with the realization of what line you two had just crossed.

a beat of silence passes.

"um. so." he coughs.

"so...yeah." you respond.

it wasn't long before you two started giggling to one another like a couple of children.

"shut up." you laugh, hiding your face into the pillow.

"guess i did say you coukd have anything you want if you came over." he breathlessly chuckles.

"please. shut. up." you squeak out. "i'm going to sleep. it's already like..." you peer over his shoulder. "almost 5:00AM, tomu. good fucking night."

you turn around, letting your back face him. you could die right now. melt into this mattress and into nothing. thank god it was dark and thank god he shared this humiliation with you.

he slings his arm around your waist, bringing himself flushed against your back.

"i'm not tired." he mumbles into the back of your neck, peppering kisses into the soft skin. "stay up with me."

you mentally kick yourself. because you do- not that there was much left of the night to get through, anyways, but because when the night's haze dissipates, you'll be dealt with a bigger issue that you wouldn't be able to pass off as a drunken mistake.

[sourpatchys]

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[theorionbunny]

woohoo i spent three hours on this for my animation class 🙌🙌🙌 it’s not that good but wtevr 💀

[mors3-exists-dot-com]

I've had this BNHA fanfic brewing for awhile so someone tell me if this is a good idea and if I should write this fanfic.

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How in all of Japan did Shigaraki end up here? The psychological warfare part of the mission had ended, and the undercover part of the mission was still going on. Toga, Spinner and Compress where out and about, trying to find ways into UA or any of their plans. Shigaraki should've been doing the same.

Instead, he was sitting inside some small coffee shop booth, staring at Katsuki Bakugou. The kid he kidnapped and by some miracle didn't recognize the villain across from him.

A heavy silence hung between the two of them. Shigaraki watched as Bakugou pick at his nails.

"If you have something to say, spit it out," Shigaraki commented.

Bakugou glared at him, but there was a tiredness to it. Annoyed, yes, but tired. Shigaraki quickly realized something was weighing the boy down. Hopefully something useful for him. Something the League could use for their advantage.

Bakugou sighed, then quietly asked "You're gay, right?"

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During the Endeavor Agency Arc, the LOV goes to spy on the students of UA in hopes to destroy them and hero society as a whole. What they don't except is to become a walking advice column to a bunch of teenagers.

Or members of the LOV gives much needed advice to students at UA.

This fic would probably be LOV centric, maybe a POV switch to UA students. Idk what ships there would be but I think this could be funny and an interesting concept. But what are y'alls thoughts?

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[alexiela73]

Can we get some tomura headcannons 💛💛

One of my first two MHA headcanons requests!

Tomura Shigaraki

Despite being raised to be a mighty villain, Tomura definitely has some other hidden quirks throughout his life

Yes, All-For-One did training with him when he was younger, but he couldn't give all of his attention to the kid 24-7. After all, he had Nomu's to make, quirks to steal and and lives to end

So as a way to distract him, Tomura was given a Gameboy Color, and while AFO didn't know what to buy him, Pokemon ended up being his first video game

Admittedly, even to this day he goes and plays games when he needs to relax. Pokemon is still one of his favorites and he plays every one that comes out, but he also loves horror games

His first horror game was on PC and he accidentally dusted it. While gaming was a great way of learning control, he went through a surprising number of electronics his first year

No one knows this because Tomura feels like he'd rather die then reveal it...but he's actually an amazing artist

He started coming up with his own concept art, making monsters he'd want in his game. The designs were really good, but he was worried that AFO would be disappointed if he knew

He even drew what he thought his hero outfit would be, but dusted it out of self loathing and anger

Tomura actually has a soft spot for kids

Due to his past trauma, sometimes he'll see himself in the children he passes- he also sometimes finds it easier to relate to kids, who look at him without fear or worry

On the same note though...

One way that Kurogiri will sometimes calm Tomura down is by showing him funny videos of kids getting pushed over or falling down

Did he have a childhood dog? Yes. Is he scared of dogs? Also yes.

Has a weakness for pudding. He’s almost killed Toga and Dabi before for eating his pudding

The first time Twice said that the League of Villains were his friends, no one knew but Tomura actually shed a tear. It was the first time anyone had said he was their friend

He took Twice’s death way harder then most people thought he would

Once when Toga cried, to shut her up he went and scooped her an ice cream cone- when he did, Toga gave him a hug and he felt it the rest of the day

Sometimes watches romance movies in secret and wonders if something like that will ever be possible for him

Is actually secretly friends on discord with Denki, who he plays The Isle and DBD with, but Denki has no idea its him and the two actually have a lot of fun

His discord name is KingDustyHands99

[tomurawr44]

Hey guys you should totally send me asks please

[habken]

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[hotpotatopotat]

What if Tomura Shigaraki becomes a vestige and annoys Deku for all eternity, the comic

[uwtloml]

Ok so what if we accidentally send the mha boys nudes

- 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘩𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴!

𝘧𝘵. 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘶, 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘬𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪, 𝘦𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢, 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘰, 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪, 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘪, 𝘬𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘸𝘢

a/n i hope i added all the characters u wanted 🤍

[reirexx]

[sourpatchys]

More shiggy sketches

[theorionbunny]

*sigh* i’m back in my bnha phase 😞

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