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[komilys]

originally from proselfshiptember, day 16: incest

first kiss ; tomura shigaraki/kyi shigaraki

or… kyi is sick and tomura’s bored, and feeling deprived of the teenager experience, and neither of them know what time it is.

cw. incest-kind-of but also duh, consent is real and true and shigaraki doesn’t believe in it (some non-consensual touches)

shigaraki is 13, kyi is 11

⌒ ᡣ𐭩 ・ 。

“you’re sick again?”

i was sick last month, and the month before that, and every almost every month since i’ve known. i nodded.

“gross,” he sat back down on his bed, parrallel to mine across the room. “how come you’re so sick all the time? it’s gross.”

really, i was tempted to call back with an insult but i didn’t. tomura was annoying when his feelings were hurt, and i couldn’t take his whining with the headache. i loved him, i did, but he was a lot to deal with.

“tomu, can i sleep?” i rolled over to face the wall, pulling the blankets over my face. “play one of your games.”

he was quiet for a while after that, content to leave me alone and log onto his console. it was easy falling asleep, throwing my leg comfortably over a spare pillow and snuggling into my other pillow, the noise of strategic button pressing and sound effects lulling me.

it couldn’t have been more than an hour or two, i couldn’t tell. no windows and the lack of care to look for a clock to check the time, there was no way to know. not that it would help with the darkness of the room, only lightened by the glowing computer screen in the corner.

but it couldn’t have been that long when i felt fingers on my back. before— if it was still five years ago— i’d be alarmed, but knowing him now, i knew he wouldn’t hurt me. maybe that was a silly thought, because i knew he was a beacon of destruction— but he was also a thirteen year old boy, who as much as he hated sharing, shared his lunch treats with me and who let me play with him when i was sad.

i just mumbled: what is it, tomu?

“wake up,” he said. “i’m bored.”

bored? he had a catalogue of games to play, he was just playing dumb now. i would’ve shoved him off, but before i could he threw himself in the small space between me and the wall. he barely fit, but he squished himself, squeezing and pushing me to make room for himself. he almost pushed me completely off.

he laid there, curled up position matching mine, carefully avoided dusting anything, keeping his hands to himself. “i’m bored.”

i replied. “i don’t care.”

“master says you take care of me.”

“when you’re dying.”

“dying of boredom.” idiot.

i closed my eyes tight, burying my head into the mattress, glasses pushing against my face. they were definitely dirty. “i’m sick.”

he persisted, going on and on about how bored he was, and how he wanted to go out— sneak around and be like a real teenager like the ones he watches on tv. as if he would even know he was a teenager if i hadn’t told him before his birthday a few weeks ago. i shouldn’t have told him. he held it over my head for forever, about how i was still a baby and should listen to him.

annoying.

i had partially fallen asleep to his rambles. i liked his voice. usually i’d go to bed hearing his frustrated grunts, fed up at whatever game he couldn’t figure out. the bed moved, and i felt some part of him hit me, but i didn’t really care. i could still hear his quiet muttering and the creaking of the bed. (i hated the creaking).

he stopped though. and i opened my eyes. and i looked up at him.

“what?” i asked.

“do you want to see something?” he answered. it wasn’t really a question, because he would’ve gotten me up to show it to me anyways. ‘no’ wasn’t exactly an option with tomura.

a hop off the bed and a few steps to his computer, and he was whining at me to come sit with him. he was so annoying. i just wanted to sleep.

sleepy and slightly irritated, i got off the bed and walked over to my older brother, blanket wrapped around me. the cold was starting to get to me with just the sweatshirt and shorts.

it was a small room, really, it didn’t take too much energy to walk over. i stood next to him, as he looked up at me from his desk chair. there wasn’t another chair to sit. i just stood as close as i could without him kicking me off.

(he could be sensitive, and a jerk).

making sure that i was still there, he finished looking for whatever it was. i couldn’t see what it was, not through the smudged lenses and my sleepy state. i just blinked.

his mouth was clicking something for a while. scrolling and clicking was all i heard for a little, but i wasn’t really focused enough to see what he was searching for.

a long pause.

i shifted and stood up straight, rubbing my eyes to wake up, a little worried at his quietness. “huh.. tomu?”

“found one.”

a woman started talking, and i didn’t really get it, but tomura got impatient i think, and scrolled to another time and loud moans accompanied by ‘fuck’ echoed off the walls. obscenely loud.

it was clearer now, and i could make out a man and a woman making out, naked and the man—

“oh, it’s porn.”

tomu whipped his head back, i could barely make it out in the dim light from the video. “perv,” he said. “kids aren’t supposed to know.”

i’m just two years younger, weirdo, i wanted to say, but i resisted.

i shrugged. “if kids aren’t supposed to know, why would you show me—”

“that’s not—!”

“—perv,” i added.

he stopped. the woman was still moaning, quieter now as the man moved down her body, messy with white strings. i’d never seen a video, not actually. i knew what they and sex were, but this seemed so much different than the health books doctor gave me. it was a little weird.

i hadn’t noticed him leaving, too caught up in my own thoughts. when i turned around, he was sitting up on his own bed, cross-legged and crossed-arms, facing the door and probably (most likely) pouting. see? annoying when he was upset.

if i didn’t do anything though, he’d be a nightmare tomorrow.

“tomu,” i said, approaching him, going to stand next to him on the bed. “it was a joooooke.”

he huffed. i rolled my eyes.

“don’t be difficult!”

he turned his head to me. “i’m not, you’re an asshole.”

because i called you a perv? dramatic. but i crawled up to his bed anyways, blocking his view of the door and sitting in front of him. one leg dangling off the bed, blanket left on the floor next to it.

“come on, let’s just sleep.” he tch’d, looking down, scratching his arm lightly.

i was about to press him, tell him to stop scratching and i’d do whatever, but he stopped me, falling back and laying down. his arms were still crossed, but his legs moved, knees up in the air and feet planted on the bed, avoiding me.

happy his tempter tantrum was over, i started to get up, but he kicked me before i could get up completely.

“what the heck?!”

“what the hell,” he corrected. “lay down.” he didn’t waste any time telling me what to do, gesturing with a head nod to the space next to him.

it wasn’t like it was the first time i’d ever laid next to him, but for some reason i hesitated before complying.

in the video they were laying next to each other like this. tomura turned to face me, laying on his side while i stayed on my back. i didn’t like sleeping on my back, but i thought it’d feel weird to be so close, with our faces so close to each other.

we’d been close before. so much closer than this.

stupid video and it’s stupid ideas.

the blanket was underneath us— we couldn’t even cover up and my legs were starting to freeze up. tomu had a full set of pajama pants and a long sleeved shirt on, shielding him from the cool air of our conditioned room.

i only turned my head to look at him. the only light was the small light from his computer. the video was over by now.

“we can sleep now?” i was too cold to really fall asleep.

tomura blink. “can we—”

“no,” i shut him up quick. i didn’t really know what he was going to say.

i turned away, looking back at the ceiling. this was a really small and dull room.

tomura moved closer. his hair tickled my shoulder and i thought to myself that he needed a haircut soon. two fingers touched my arm. my breath hitched.

“i’m gonna kiss you,” he said. “because i want to and i need to because you’re my first kiss.” and you can’t say no or pull away.

i didn’t say no, i just whispered: “i don’t know how.” i don’t know why i whispered.

he scooted closer. i turned to him and mimicked his movements. up close, i could see him better. though my glasses were still smudged. i should’ve cleaned them before.

he didn’t say anything— he couldn’t say anything before i propped myself up on my elbow and leaned in. i just closed my eyes and pressed against him, careful to miss his hands. though i thought they’d be nice to hold.

the constant scratching and lip biting didn’t make it that nice, not at all. but i didn’t pull away, not fully, only briefly and a small distance to readjust and kiss him again. he made a quiet, whining noise at the small split, but contentedly exhaled as he felt my lips again. i hoped they were nicer than his.

if they were, then maybe he would kiss me next time.

i didn’t know what else to do but stay there. tomu moved, pressing his lips harder. he kept his hands away, but i felt the pull of the sheets from his tight grip. i figured he was copying his pornos now, pulling away and kissing me again, and again in short turns. it would’ve been better if i knew too, i thought.

but maybe that could be for next time.

he must’ve tugged too hard and slipped, because i felt something slip away from under me and pulled back, surprised.

“sheets gone.”

“so?”

“i’m cold.”

tomura looked at me. sat up. bended over. and picked up my blanket, abandoned on the floor. he tossed it to me. i wrapped it around me like before. he went back to his spot next to me, as close as ever.

he leaned in this time.

[justanotherfangirlwup]

My boy <3

I found this pic and I need to redraw with Shiggs!

[upperranktwo]

☆Tomura Shigaraki☆

Happy Birthday Adrienne ♡ @tenkoushimura​

[buttercupshands]

so... official lyrics for "Flower Bud" ending came out

made a quick thing to tie the lyrics with the moments when they play in the ending itself

[momomallowart]

I finally watched Arcane and realized they're just the same character so I swapped their clothes ʕ⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴥ⁠ꈍ⁠ʔ

[gekiuge]

its crazy to have hands capable of drawing tomura and halsin from bg3 in the same place, dont ya think? hehehehe

[sxr-mich-ouh]

Evil kissable men>>>>>>>>>> every other hero character.

[shig4dabi]

Shigadabi week day 2 - Supernatural

A scene from this fic

[mach1ne-g1rl]

collection of my digital bnha drawings .. sorryyyy

[fictionfordays]

Touch

Tomura craves your touch just as much as you crave his. Nothing sexual, no. He loves the way you hook your pinkie around his. The way your knee touches his when you sit at the bar next to each other. The way you tuck your cold toes under his leg when you play Mario Kart together. He loves how your fingers are so gentle when you trace his facial features when you think he's still asleep. How your fingers gently detangle his tousled hair. He loves the way your feet always find his under the table when you sit across from each other in the booth. How you sprawl across his chest or his back when you're sleepy. How you playfully nudge him with your shoulder when you're walking next to each other. He loves standing outside with you in the winter, and you shove your hands in his coat pockets bc you forgot to bring your gloves.

He fusses at you, of course. You should dress warmer, be more prepared, but he's just never cared for anyone the way he cares for you. You're... different.

It's not just how you touch him with your fingers or toes... you touch his heart. His soul. You make him feel so soft. Like his heart is gonna beat out of his chest whenever you look at him with those doe eyes of yours. The way you smile so warmly at him when you greet him during the day. The way your arms wrap so eagerly around his neck in a tender embrace, just breathing in each other's scents.

But his favourite touch of all, is the way your eyes meet his when you say "I love you" for the first time and every time after.

I do not own these characters. All rights to the original creators. All content—created rights are reserved to Wallabypirate©2023.

Taglist: @enchantedforest-network @nanamis-wifey-reye @tired-teacher-blog @dabismoon

[thatonearoacefreak]

drew Shigaraki again :D

Practicing drawing w/ this style on a larger scale lol :)

he’s so fed up with the League lol

[dabisdancechoreographer]

Dabi: I may not have been wanted as a kid but now I'm one of the most sought-after men on Earth. I'm living my best life

Compress: You're literally an escaped convict

Dabi: But I'm wanted

Kurogiri: By the police!

Toga: ...But he is wanted

Shigaraki: Ok but we don't want you so leave

Dabi: Shush you crusty hand man

Spinner: Can't you be nice to eachother for once?!

[crystallinearts]

officially titled "Naptime", a reverse comfort-ish ASMR with Shigaraki Tomura, featuring breathing toward the end, has been posted!

(beware that there are also some scratching sounds when he's scratching; they're brief and not very loud but they're there!)

"I'm never exactly comfortable... but, you're the closest I ever get."

[inkykeiji]

grrrrr miss icky gross virgin incel tomura from like season 1-3ish i do not like the direction he has been taken :(( want my slutty gamer boy back

i get where ur coming from anon (｡>﹏<) as much as i love beefcake shig, my favourite tomura evolution of them all is scrawny, bratty, pathetic, incompetent and entitled NEET tomura sigh :((

[buttercupshands]

Quick s7 premiere thoughts

Loved the new episode, I sure wasn't ready for Afomura becoming a thing so soon, like that scene is still... that

But otherwise wow

also a quick thank you for this scene having THIS track (a bit off from the original version) and voices of both AFO and Tomura mixing in places there

to other things

little dangerous hand man

I'm in love with the ending... "Believe" and "Sketch" and now this one are like a Holy Trinity of Villain connected endings and this one FEELS like it belongs to MVA or something like that WAY MORE than the ED version of Believe did, even if the song was directly connected to Tomura and Izuku via text

that's just my "I want THIS SPECIFIC WAY" of wishing an ED was and I got what I wanted in a way with everyone from the LoV having their moment to shine (from the current arc aside from Compress) - so Spinner, Toga, Dabi and Tomura all have that. IN BOTH ED and OP

and then OP is like

this

so yeah, happy s7 day

[baby-pink-flowers]

I spent too long on this for no one to see this