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In the arms of a Snake

Warning: Possessive behavior, Shigaraki gets a bit murderous, mentioned child neglect, infertility, overall fluff
It was rare for children to be seen in the forest, especially in Shigaraki’s part. Humans didn’t stoop too low, at least that’s what Tomura wanted to think. He stared down to the hypnotized child in his arms, currently staring at him with red tinted eyes, replacing their e/c.
But Tomura couldn’t help but take this as a blessing. Many nights he and his mate had often lamented about their lack of hatchlings. Every egg laid always a dud, every mating season a cruel taunt to them.
Dabi had always looked so miserable whenever spotting broken egg shells in naga nests, curling up in the nest as he stared blankly. Shigaraki felt himself grow giddy with the prospect of Dabi getting to hold you, to experience the joys of parenthood. Teaching you to hunt, running around in the spring and summertime, snuggling up in the colder months.
The deal was only made sweeter when you cuddled up to his chest, trying to get warm. “Nn.” You murmured, hand reaching for the necklace Shigaraki wore. You fiddled around with the skeleton fingers and little quartzes, absolutely enamored with it. “Hmhmh, we’ll get you something like that soon. Then you can be just like papa.” Shigaraki chuckled. You shivered after a particularly cold wind swept over the forest, swaying the branches and rustling the bushes. “Cold..” You whined lowly, trying to get more warmth. Shigaraki shushed you gently, patting your head.
“We’ll bundle you up nice and snug when we get there.” Shigaraki assured as he spotted the telltale cave in the distance.
After many months of sleeping in trees, on rocks or in burrows, Shigaraki and Dabi had found their permanent home in a cozy little cave. It was ideal, next to a lovely little pond and fruit trees. Shigaraki slithered inside, greeted with the sight of his handsome mate.
Dabi was an oddity amongst naga, for his gnarly burns set him apart as unique. Not mention little “inconveniences” that wasn’t apart of naga behavior. He had to have his food cooked, had to be careful with sheddings and was sensitive to certain things.
Shigaraki loved him the same, he found his swift movements and dry attitude humorous. Not to mention kindred spirit of being mistreated by the ones who were supposed to care. The delicious scent of roasting meat filled Tomura’s senses as he entered into the home. Dabi stopped tending to the fire and directed his attention towards Tomura. A dry yet playful smile rested on his scarred face.
“Took you long enough, had me thinking you were caught or something.” He slithered on over to his mate, who in turn acknowledged him with gentle peck on his cheek.
“As if, firecracker. I’m almost hurt that you’d think so highly of those parasitic primates.” Shigaraki taunted back before smirking. “Did you eat yet?” He inquired, Dabi shook his head.
“Nah, takes awhile for this stupid boar to roast.” Dabi then caught the scent of something unfamiliar. It wasn’t rare for Tomura to come back reeking of something unfamiliar but this had a special tint. Sweet, delicate. Like baby powder and peppermint.
Then blue eyes wandered to the hazy child in Tomura’s embrace. “Tomura, where? How?” Dabi for once in his life, felt completely flabbergasted by something Tomura brought home. Tomura smirked pridefully almost, his tail gently wrapping around Dabi’s in an attempt for comfort.
“This is our hatchling. Poor little lamb was left out in the forest with no food or water. Oh, the poor baby was crying and screaming.” Tomura’s heart ached at remembering your sad little sobs. “I had to put them in a trance to relax them.” Dabi was hyper focused on you, his eyes expressing longing and sympathy. It was like he was staring at himself, lost and afraid. “C-can I hold em?” He asked shakily, gently holding your relaxed body as you let out a tiny confused mumble.
“It’s just papa Dabi, no need to be afraid of him, hatchling.” Tomura cooed sweetly. Dabi stared at you, slithering over to the nest.
It felt strange yet pleasant to feel your body on his chest, your soft flesh and breathing a far cry from the cold eggs he felt before. Tomura joined his mate, nuzzling his neck as Dabi cuddled you tenderly. “They’re never going back.” He hissed, Shigaraki nodded.
“We’ll keep them nice and secure in the nest. It’s where they belong now.”
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With his body immobilized by the grip of such terrifying coils, El-ahrairah now faces another form of disintegration.
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NAGA AU!
ANOTHER AU TIME WITH ME! COKO!! >:D
Okay, I just thought of this idea yesterday so it's VERY RECENT like a baby! ... IT'S A BABY!
ANYWAYS - what I have so far is personality traits, goals, attitude, and a bit of relationships. No not romantic. How Izuku views people so let's get started!
PLOT POINTS:
Izuku is very bitter. It got to the point where he claims that he never wants to be a hero anymore.
I say claim very lightly because he does want to be hero. He yearns to! However, during middle school, around the first quarter of his second year he gave up.
Izuku's personality is a mixture of Iguro Obanai and Yushiro.
Izuku is often seen as a cold and harsh person to anyone who meets him. He doesn't care about impressions or having friends. He's fine on his own or so he tells himself.
Izuku's quirk, which on file, is called 'Serpent' has a sentiment aspect to it. Izuku is automatically assumed to be the leader of the clutch and so far has six snakelets and one adult naga. All of which vary in age.
There's a difference between what the quirk is called on file and its actual name. Izuku likes to deceive people because he hates people. The actual name of the quirk, if you ask any of the Midoriya's, is Guardian Entity because Nagas (in Buddhism) were depicted as door guardians! Which is why if you asked a Midoriya what is Izuku's quirk name you'll get "Guardian Entity" instead of "Serpent."
Another thing about Izuku is that he loves to deceive people. He doesn't want to get close to anyone. He has gone through quirkless discrimination and quirk discrimination. He has seen how people treat him and how some continue to or try to befriend because of his quirk alone. Trust issues are evident in his persona.
Izuku is very overprotective of his snakelets, his adult naga, and his mother, claiming them as 'his,' because of their kindness alone. I can say it can go as far as being possessive over them.
Izuku and Bakugou's relationship is both very estranged and very strained. The only times they talked before were once in middle school where Izuku gave Bakugou a ocarina made of his scales to call for his help, during the USJ when he mentions to Kirishima to trust Izuku, and during the Sports Festival when they have an argument.
Izuku's relationship with Aizawa is very new, he only gets to see him during ethics class, trains him after USJ, and when he transfers after the Sports Festival. And still Izuku doesn't trust him. It'll take a while for him to even like Aizawa.
Izuku will never admit it but he likes Mic more than Aizawa as a homeroom teacher.
Shinsou and Izuku view each other as acquaintances. When they both transfer to the Hero Course Shinsou is more than shocked to see him there. Izuku has made it very clear he doesn't want to be a hero, so, seeing him there will shock him.
Inko is Izuku's favorite person besides his snakelets (and adult naga.) Izuku is very possessive over her and is the only person who he'll ever admit to vulnerability if his emotions gets the best of him.
Mic is Izuku's favorite teacher, no doubt, while Mic is loud and energetic he can be sympathetic and try to understand his students. And he's patient as well! Izuku did not like him at all till he spoke up for Izuku when someone made an derogatory comment about him.
Izuku confronted Mic about this saying he was "Fine on my own. I don't need... the likes of you to come be my knight in shining armor." Mic does asks to elaborate but when Izuku doesn't obliged he sighs, and he smiles at the kid because Izuku is just that. A kid who was clearly mistreated. He gains some brownie points after that and Izuku makes it his mission to gift something to him every homeroom.
Izuku hates All Might, especially, after having his dream crushed by his hypocrisy and "cruel" words. He will not listen to him. He refuses to which is why Bakugou takes the initiative to tell Izuku what to do during Heroics. Although Izuku is very reluctant to do as All Might says. Even more when it comes from Bakugou but at least he does listen to him, albeit reluctantly.
Izuku at some point will learn to respect him but that will take a very long time.
Izuku's involvement with the USJ is as follows:
Bakugou realized the danger they were in and made the call to play the ocarina he was given and call for help. Keep in mind this is his second time using it; he did use it during the Sludge Villain. Izuku answers Bakugou's call, which was during English time, and make breaks through the window, and goes to the USJ.
I never mention how Izuku hears that; I'm not very sure about that either.
During his time in the USJ, Izuku unleashes his snakelets and asks the adult Naga to go to the center as he looks for 'Kacchan.' The USJ ends with the adult Naga dying and Izuku going into a defensive mode and not allowing anyone to go near him or Bakugou.
After the USJ, Class 1-A makes an effort to thank him but Izuku makes it very clear he wasn't there for them. He was there for Bakugou and Bakugou only but he doesn't mention the latter literally. More or so lightly. He says and I quote, "I wasn't there for you, I was there for Kacchan, you would've been dead there if he didn't call at all." He even makes a comment about the real reason why he confronted the Nomu. It wasn't because of Aizawa's battered body. It was because the adult Naga protected Aizawa from the Nomu to the very end of its life.
A major flaw of Izuku is how he doesn't trust anyone. It doesn't matter to him if you try to be kind to him. He will not trust you. He was quirkless till he was eight. He was treated like a bottom feeder for four years. After he got his quirk, he became disgusted on how some people actually try to befriend him and treat him nicely. He's very guarded about himself and only his trusts his mother.
Izuku's personality is what I have gathered so far:
Harsh, cold, and bitter is what would be his first thoughts if you asked him. He also cares and worries a lot about the people he cares about: Mic, his mother, and snakelets. He is guarded and will push anyone away to not get close. He thinks low about himself and will push himself to his very limits and beyond to get better. To be better. He doesn't know how to communicate his feelings and he will take any mean or kind comments very negatively. He has obvious trust issues and will go as far as to break any type of future friendships if he can. He just doesn't want to care about anyone else and Present Mic was very much lucky, or unluckily if you ask Izuku, to get on that very short list.
Aizawa might be a little jealous.
Izuku can be considered OP in this, however, his attitude is his biggest flaw. He refuses to cooperate with anyone.
Izuku and the snakelets have their own language, it mostly consists of body movement, clicks, hisses, rattling, growling, and buzzing.
I looked it up if snakes can make other noises and they do!
Bakugou and Inko (Kouda as well when Izuku transfers to 1-A) are the only ones that understand Izuku. Bakugou being the most fluent in speaking it and Inko only being able to understand and say a few "words."
I plan to have Mic and, even Aizawa, to learn said language but till then Mic is highly on the "To learn" list in Izuku's opinion.
(A head cannon I have for this is that Izuku has multiple lists for the people he likes, he loves, he hates, etc. Just a fun little concept. :) )
Izuku doesn't call Bakugou "Kacchan" to his face; only when he mentions him. He calls Bakugou, "Bakugou" because he refuses to use the nickname for a guy that pushed him away. At least, to his face.
This AU will have a major theme of "Trusting" or the trope of "the cold character opening up again after being hurt so many times."
I have nothing else? Actually I haven't even talked about the snakelets at all, snakelet is a baby snake by the way(!), I forgot to mention that. That will be another time though because I have yet established their genders, personality, etc.
What I do know is that the snakelets vary each other; what I mean is that each Naga is a different type of snake! Though Nagas are usually depicted as half human, half cobras!
Izuku is an unknown type of snake! Although I would say he is like a mixture of multiple snakes altogether. But I will explain next time!
Anyways that's all I have for now! (I forgot to mention I have no name for this AU yet, so, for now it's called Naga AU till I find a name for it.) Till then, bye-bye! Coko out!
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Kinktober 2024 Masterlist
Our Lineup for this year's Kinktober, if you'd like to be tagged for a certain story please say so down below by specifying what story/stories. of if you have any questions!
Week One
Day One ☆ Permanent | Vaginal Fingering with Tattoo Artist! Trafalgar D. Water Law
Day Two ☆ A Taste of Fire | Predator/Prey with Dragon! Rengoku Kyojuro
Day Three ☆ Kiss Me <3 | Anal Sex with Deadpool x Wolverine
Day Four ☆ Forever and Always, My Dear | Kidnapping with Overhaul
Day Five ☆ Beep Boop | Robots with Ken Sato
Day Six ☆ The Heat Note | A/B/O Fuck or Die with Light Yagami x L Lawliet x Misa Amane
Day Seven ☆ More than Seven Minutes | Mutual Masterbation with Eren Jaeger
Week Two
Day Eight ☆ An Apple a Day | Medical Malpractice with Incubi/Succubi
Day Nine ☆ Whore Convention | Free Use with Ghostface, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Pennywise, Jeepers Creepers, Slenderman, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Albert Wesker, and Pyramid Head
Day Ten ☆ Keep Quiet! | Public Sex and Accidental Stimulation with Sae Itoshi
Day Eleven ☆ Bloody Petals | Blood Kink with Fem. Vampire OC
Day Twelve ☆ I Need to Know | Body Worship with Scientist! Laios Touden
Day Thirteen ☆ The Monster in the Garden | Overstimulation with Sukuna x Cinderella
Day Fourteen ☆ Dive In | Mating with Merman! Gojo Satoru
Week Three
Day Fifteen ☆ Infected | Sex Pollen with The Last of Us Zombie
Day Sixteen ☆ Under and Over | Size kink with Monster under the the bed! Muriel [The Arcana]
Day Seventeen ☆ Weep for Me | Dacryphilia with Weeping Angel! Tsukasa Shishio
Day Eighteen ☆ Whose Better | Spitroasting with Gang Orca x Reader x Shishido
Day Nineteen ☆ Containment Failed | Mind Control with SCP-49 and SCP-35
Day Twenty ☆ Be Mine? | Breeding with Werewolf! All Might
Day Twenty-One ☆ Money for Muff | Fantasy Sugar Daddy with Dragon! Crocodile
Week Four
Day Twenty-Two ☆ Love Me Lonely | Dry Humping with Frankenstein Monster! Tomura Shigaraki
Day Twenty-Three ☆ Let me Help You | Savior Complex and Coersion with Albedo [Overlord]
Day Twenty-Four ☆ Behind You | Car Sex with Ghostface
Day Twenty-Five ☆ Tangled Up | Double Penetration with Naga OC
Day Twenty-Six ☆ High and Mighty | Chastity with Sub! Elf Vinsmoke Sanji
Day Twenty-Seven ☆ Knightly Presence | Edging with Demon Bruce Wayne
Day Twenty-Eight ☆ Delulu is the Solulu | Vouyerism with Gyutaro
Week Five
Day Twenty-Nine ☆ Caught | Bondage with Spider! Choso
Day Thirty ☆ Beg For Me | Begging with Dom! Goddess Nico Robin
Day Thirty-One ☆ My Light | Cryptidfucking with the Mothman
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Surprise!
Tomura Shigaraki x Reader
Where y/n enlists the help of the League of Villains to throw a surprise party for Tomura Shigaraki! my first (and potentially only) SMAU











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Drabble-A-Thon 3 Prompt 21
Pairing: Shigadabi
Rating: Explicit
Prompt: Belly bulge
Contents: Rabithybrid!Dabi, Naga!Shigaraki, Mating Cycles/Heat, Double Penetration, Belly Bulge, Slight Cum Inflation, Anal Sex.
Other creatures slipping into his den is not something that is unusual for him. Tomura has deliberately set up his cave so that it appears as though no creature already calls it home. He had carved through rocks in the ceiling of the cavern so that he could be out of sight when other creatures come in seeking shelter, ready to pounce on them so he can have his fill without wasting too much energy hunting. When Dabi had wandered in, skin already streaked with blood and soaked with the smell of his terror, Tomura had been curious. He had seen his fair share of hunted prey, but this one was wearing clothes. Those were exclusive to the folk who lived in the little walled off cities that like to pretend that they are above their very nature while those predators send hunters into the forest to gather meat for themselves out of sight of the prey who are being raised within the walls. he had waited to see if the predators pursuing him would come, but they hadn't and Dabi had just collapsed and sobbed and sobbed until his exhaustion and sorrow lulled him to sleep.
He'd slithered down from the ceiling after that, curious. He wasn't hungry, he'd caught a deerfolk two weeks ago, and that large meal had ensured that he would not need more food for at least the rest of the month. His tongue had flicked out and he'd noted that this rabbit didn't smell quite like other ones. The heat pouring off of his body had also been appealing and Tomura moved in closer. He didn't stir at all, so he wrapped himself around the little flame and held onto him tightly in his coils. He would not be able to slip away if he sleeps now, and the rabbit has no claws or weapons to do him harm. He had decided to sleep with the rabbit.
When he woke, terrified, convinced he was going to die, Tomura decided to offer him a chance, his curiosity still wanting to be sated. He told Dabi that he could wait at the mouth of the cave. If he could lure in a new prey, he would let him live. Dabi had done it even though he'd been so frightened. He left, but he came back soon after, terrified and trying to escape other predators again. He had told the rabbit he could stay, but he would be his lure, his companion, whatever he asked of him. Dabi had been trembling and terrified, but he had agreed.
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Two years since that time. Now the hill that made the top of his cavern was covered in clover and other plants that Dabi cultivated for himself to eat. He had a soft bed of grasses and leaves that Tomura often slithered into so that he could soak up his little bun's warmth. Dabi told him of his family and exile, Tomura told him of the life that he'd carved out for himself. They were happy enough with one another that they became mates even though Dabi had known from his parents that predator-prey relationships were often fated for tragedy. But not theirs, never theirs. Tomura would ensure it.
One thing he hadn't been expecting, but had turned into a highlight whenever the time came around, was his little bun's heats. When his insides would turn molten, his arousal unwavering, and his neediness unparalleled. Tomura always delights in seeing his bunny through those times, and today is no different.
"Tomu," his voice is thready, his breaths shallow and panting as he spreads his legs in his bed. The smell of sweetness that comes from him as that translucent fluid pours from his hole whets his appetite like nothing else. He never had planned on leaving his lair to find a mate to produce offspring with, and the luck of one coming to him, not even able to make a clutch at all, is more good fortune than he would have ever expected in his life. Dabi doesn't wear clothes anymore, and Tomura always marvels at the softness of his body and how his single cock is, already flushed and exposed, always exposed, unlike his. He hums softly as he moves between his bunny's legs, his hands feel like ice against the open flame that Dabi's skin is against his palms, and he wants to soak in that warmth so badly. He only touches over his chest and down to his hips, and that alone, when his bun is so deep in his cycle, is enough to make him moan loudly.
When his bunny is so needy, Tomura knows that he doesn't have to wait and work him up to ready his body for more. He needs more so badly that he can't ever stop begging for it. Tomura takes a hand from Dabi's skin to rub against his own sheath, the pressure putting his own pleasure beneath his veins so that his cocks start to push out from inside of his body. The cooler air of the cave is biting against the hyper-sensitive flesh, but that's fine. He will be in warmth soon. His little bunny gets like this, he said, because he was part wolf. And the first time they had fucked, Dabi had been worried that it wouldn't satisfy him because his body was built to accept a wolf's genitals. He wasn't certain a snake could give him what he needed, but he had been incoherent the first time he saw both of Tomura's cocks. He's incoherent now, babbling and moaning as he sees him slip from his sheath so that he can line up with his soaked hole. He's already had him twice today, and his hole is so soft and giving, not even needing him to try to feed in one member at a time to push inside this time.
Tomura moans against his little bun's throat as he sinks inside, his body clutching at him so greedily, but for as much as Dabi likes it when he has his mouth against the glands in his neck that tell him he's been mated, Tomura can't help lifting his head to see his favorite thing that happens when their bodies join. Dabi is a small prey species. He's always been little compared to him, Tomura's tail nearly three times longer than Dabi's whole body. Tomura's cocks were made for folk the same size as him and when he is fully seated inside of his little rabbit, Dabi pinned beneath him, moans and whines slipping out of him as just that extreme pressure is enough to have his smaller cock twitching and spilling his pleasure between their bodies, Tomura can see himself inside of him. his stomach is distended slightly with the press of his cocks. He can feel himself when he moves his hand down to Dabi's stomach and he rolls his hips. The squeeze of his soft, soaked insides, the warmth, the way that every muscle spasms and flutters as they're forced so open, makes his own pleasure so sharp. His bunny is so little and so tight around him that he wonders if he could tear him apart completely if he wanted to. If he didn't wait for his baby to adjust, could he just sink in fast and take and take until he tore him open from the inside out? He thinks maybe he could as he strokes the bulge of his cocks beneath Dabi's skin. He wouldn't, not ever, not when this is so good all by itself. Especially not when he gets to cum inside of his little bun's hole and watch how his cum makes that swell of his stomach get a little bigger as his cocks plug his cum inside.
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The way I want to be dating a naga version of the characters I simp for (Hoshina, the DCA, Shigaraki, etc.)
Not because I’m a freak (I am)
But because I imagine that I could sleep on their bellies and it would be warm :)
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👀 please?
She stood up for her turn.
“I’m Naga Saimei, a musumeyaku actress and musician in the Kiyoku Troupe at the Takarazuka Music School. Please take care of me.”
Nothing much dramatic- just switching her family names out, "Naga" for "Kudo." A lot of people took the opportunity to use a new given name in their stage name, but Saimei couldn't care less.
When it was Shigeru’s turn, she stood gracefully, and continued using boku as she had last year.
“I’m Sanzou Bruce, an otokoyaku in Takarazuka Music School’s Kiyoku Troupe.”
No surprise at all from the class- Shigeru had insisted that she was going to request her stage name be Lee Bruce, but of course that wouldn’t have been approved. Shigeru had always been a tomboy, and the tallest in the class.
Well, the tallest in the class, until someone’s growth spurts…
A few students later, that someone stood up too. Long, pretty white hair and a soft face that seemed paler than normal. Hesitant. Shigaraki was a bit of a loner, but she hadn’t exactly seemed shy before now.
“Ah, I’m Tamayo Ichibaku, but please call me Yoichi. I’m, I am an otokoyaku in the Kiyoku Troupe in the Takarazuka Music School. Please take care of me.”
#sigh. one of the unfinished trio holders week fics#but again.... maybe next year#pocket talks to people#anon#ask game
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Day 3: Body Modification
Tw Human Experimentation
Tic. Tic. Tic.
A silver ting of metal ring in the lab. Accompanied by A groan of frustration. The low green light from the l
vats barely illuminate the Prince of Mad Science.
His gloves fingers tap one in thought. Carefully considering the Naga like Nomu. Tap. Tap. Tap
"What a thought. Hmm? Dabi,what a character. The very existence of him makes me feel itchy"
The prince swipes his bag off the table. He carefully counts his materials as a slow grin spread upon his face. The eye tattoos upon his skin blinking. "It's time to finish him. Heh. Hehehe. I even have the tool for his mutation! Oh and his Quirk!" A low chuckles as he walks under the pitch black night.
As he lets himself into the house -What! He was smart enough to manipulate a way to copy them- he hums a tune. Quirk generated sleeping dust sprinkles onto the Two green haired people in the place.
"There you are." The sweet raspy voice rings out "my Clover. How lucky you are. A Transferable Quirk like yours deserves to be hidden. A diamond you have. Ah how fun it will be to have you wake in the morn without a clue" a snap of cold rubber gloves. And he makes such Quick work. The Quirks already settling oh so nicely into the child's body.
Shigaraki Grins, "my Lucky Rabbits foot. Good luck tomorrow" and the man Disappears long before Izuku and Inko awake in the morning.
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I'll Never Get Over the Rain
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ugR680j by Quirky_Chibi_Rose85 Izuku is struggling with the loss of his mate. He would give anything to have Kacchan back. When another naga shows up in his territory looking for Kacchan, Izuku's darker emotions threaten them both. The two nagas end up relying on one another while trying to move on with their lives but that's easier said than done. Especially when both of them find out that they might be able to reunite with Katsuki. Words: 19568, Chapters: 7/7, Language: English Fandoms: 僕のヒ���ローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: M/M, Multi Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Sero Hanta, Shinsou Hitoshi, Ashido Mina, Tsutsumi Kaina | Lady Nagant, Original Characters, Background & Cameo Characters Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina & Bakugou Katsuki & Kaminari Denki & Kirishima Eijirou & Sero Hanta, Bakugou Katsuki & Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou/Midoriya Izuku, League of Villains & Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko Additional Tags: Temporary Character Death, Bargaining, Afterlife, Matter of Life and Death, True Love's Kiss, Angry Midoriya Izuku, Adorable Eijirou Kirishima, world building, Slow Burn, Oviposition, OT3, Polyamory, Curses, Reunions, Some Humor, Heavy Angst, Bakugou Katsuki Whump, Kirishima Eijirou Needs a Hug, Eggpreg, Near Death Experiences, Child Loss, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Eventual Happy Ending, Naga, True Mates, Plot Twists, Horror read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ugR680j
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Lamb in the Snake Den

Warnings: Kidnapping, mention of child neglect, Shigaraki being unintentionally creepy, infertility and unwanted hypnosis
There was always one golden rule of your little village that everyone was slated to follow. Never go into the forest after dark. One might think that it was a silly rule born out of small town fears but you would be wrong.
The rule was born after many particular circumstances that resulted in bloodshed, betrayal and abuse of the innocent. Two boys were banished from the village after circumstances beyond their control.
One was given an unwanted curse and the other was left to die after his father tried to play god but ultimately failed. At first they were left alone, peaceful and satisfied with the land they lived on.
Then hunters decided it would be an excellent adrenaline rush if they tried taking down the serpentine beasts for the thrill. A massive mistake.
First it was minimal things. Trashing the nagas’ nesting sights, cutting down their fruit trees, hunting down their usual prey.
Then they crossed a line. A hunter lit up a torch and tossed it into one of the caves where one of them was resting. Cowardly, they fled to avoid the naga’s more brutal mate.
They all giggled with sadistic delight when they heard a raspy, bloodcurdling scream. The laughter stopped when the scream turned from anguish to rage.
Legend said that the water supply turned an eerie shade of red after the hunters were never seen again. Really, the only proof of their existence was the severed torsos and bloodied rifles.
The two naga never really got over it, for how could one get over being forever wounded? Livestock went missing, people rarely wanted to gather water, people didn’t travel.
They all longed for the days of when all they had to fear were bears, giant hornets and cougars.
One day, the village leaders had enough and went out into the woods with torches to ask a simple question to the naga.
“What do you want from us?!” They shouted in unison. “We can’t keep living like this!” They stated. Red eyes stared back at them in the darkness, coarse scales rubbing against the dirt floor.
“That’s what we said when you parasites came for our land.” The naga answered back, voice dripping with malicious intentions. He scratched at his neck and circled around the primates he was forced to call human.
He couldn’t help but deviously chuckle at how scared they looked despite them trying to act all proud with their silly rifles and knives. ‘No better than a hackle pup trying to intimidate a fly.’
“My mate couldn’t even move after you bastards burned him. He didn’t wake up for a week.” The naga rasped, eyes hurt and angry.
“Just please give us a solution to end this madness. We’ll give you anything!” One pleaded. The naga’s chapped lips curled into a sneer before he began to hum quietly. He hissed lowly in thought before smiling lowly.
“I would like a hatchling.” The village elders were caught off guard, all dumbfounded and gawking at the naga.
“I don’t want stupid gold or even one of those wenches you keep at those brothels. I want a hatchling.” The naga’s mind wandered to the clutch of eggs he recently laid. All of them duds unfortunately. No doubt his poor mate was trying to keep them warm.
“A-are you mad?” A village elder accused. The naga snarled. “Have you acquired a taste of human flesh to the point where you’ll eat a child?” The naga snapped, saying that they either deliver or he would personally amp up the pressure if they didn’t comply.
That’s how you got here. It’d been a few months since that threat was made. The naga had delivered on his promise, half of the flock was taken instead of the usual one or two. Cattle was found to be dead of venom.
After this was made, you were given a special task. The orphanage head guided you to the large, wooden gates of the village. You were handed a simple wicker basket and told to pick the prettiest flowers you could find.
You listened, not paying attention to the somber gazes of the villagers and the night sky hanging overhead.
“Bye bye! Save me some dinner!” You gleefully called out as you naively waved goodbye to the gates. Then you happily marched into the forest.
You had always found yourself enamored with the forest, from the lush greenery to the charming animals you’d see in books. You were gonna pick so many flowers and show them off to all the kids back at the orphanage! This was practically a dream come true!
Your basket was filled with various flowers and the occasional core of a fruit. The moon shone over the trees as you frowned at your predicament. There was no more room in your basket.
And the silly orphanage head forgot to give you a map to get home! Usually the dark wasn’t so scary, for the village had lanterns, candles and other items to keep things bright. But the forest just had the moon.
“Mmm..” You muttered, walking deeper. You hoped that they saved you some dinner at least, the fruit was delicious but it wasn’t that filling. Your stomach growled hungrily.
Mashed potatoes, roasted mutton and pudding was on tonight’s menu and it sounded appetizing right now. “Cold.” You whispered weakly, feeling the breeze nip at your skin unforgivingly. Things were only going to get more frightening down the line.
Rough scales drifted along the dirt path as Tomura took account of happenings around him. Tomura was a territorial naga so he liked making sure that no filthy vermin was in his territory. After what happened to Dabi, Tomura wasn’t taking any chances.
He smirked at remembering his mate complaining about how he didn’t need to be babied and that he could hunt with Tomura tonight. Then he found himself busied with cooking his dinner. Tomura’s musings were cut short by the feeling of something sticky on his tail. “What the hell?” He muttered, coiling his tail around the object.
Tomura then smelt a sweet and tart scent. “Fermented fruit, perhaps?” He hummed. Nope, it was a fruit core. “Oh, those bastards better not be here.” Tomura growled, his rattle coming to life slightly. Other animals would devour the fruit whole. So, Tomura went back on the prowl. He still wasn’t over the humans denying him.
Things weren’t looking so good for you. Frustrated tears leaked from your eyes as you hid in a log, cobwebs in your hair and wicker basket knocked over in frustration.
You had been walking around in circles for a while. Every glimmer of hope that you’d be home was shattered. Your stomach continued growling, your cheeks stung due to the constant wiping of tears. The smell of wet wood made you cry harder. You longed for your comfy bed and plushies, you wanted a bedtime story.
This wasn’t fair! All you wanted was to pick flowers! Why wasn’t anyone looking for you? Your thoughts were cut off by a low, raspy voice and the sound of scales against the log.
“Come out, my filthy little human..”
It sounded like what the monster under the bed would sound like. You let out a frightened scream, trying to exit out the other side only for it to be blocked by a snake tail. A triumphant hiss was heard, a cold hand grasped your ankle, causing you to screech.
“There you are, now time to explain yourself-!” Tomura’s triumphant boasting was cut off when he was greeted with not an adult or hunter but a child? Wet cheeks, wide eyes and stained clothing. Tomura could smell the fruit smell radiating off of you.
Tomura was rare to feel genuine shame, for he had nothing to be ashamed of but this made the feeling blossom in his chest. “P-please mister, I-I’m sorry, I’m really sorry!” You cried, sobbing loudly now like a recently born baby. Tomura’s proud and bloodthirsty expression melted away into sympathy as he watched you cry.
It certainly didn’t help that he and Dabi were coming down from their mating cycle and a hormone crash. “Oh, it’s okay. Shh, hush it’s alright.” Shigaraki’s parental brain smacked him in the face and yelled at him to comfort the child. You cried harder, moreover frightened at Tomura’s body. “Oh, you poor baby. It’s just me, it’s just me.” He soothed, trying to smooth out your hair.
“M-monster! Monster!” You cried loudly, hoping someone would help. To hear your crying. But nobody did, no frantic footsteps or answers back. Just your sobs and the sound of water babbling lazily.
Tomura’s face contorted with sympathy, watching as your poor, sad little face contorted with confusion as to why nobody was there. It was reminiscent of his own, of Dabi’s. Parental instincts kicked into high gear. “Hatchling, look at me.” Tomura cooed lowly, cupping your wet cheek and gently adverting your gaze to his own.
Hypnosis was a tool that naga used for a variety of purposes. Tomura and Dabi used it for prey, sleep assistance and other tasks. It was also a tool to get hatchlings to calm down when gravely injured, tantrums or a sleep aid. You fussed at first for the feeling was uncomfortable and genuinely frightening at first. “S-stop, f-feels weird!” You whined but Tomura soothed you.
“It’s okay sweet thing, papa’s here. Shh.” He purred, watching you ultimately relax in his hold. He smiled sweetly, wiping away any stray tears. “There now, no more tears.” He murmured, looking up at the sky then back at your dazed form. “Who sent you out here at this time of night, hm?” He asked, only getting a mutter. “No matter, you’re coming home with me anyway.” Tomura muttered, kissing your forehead.
“Let’s go home now.”
Pt2 will be coming soon
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NAGA AU DYNAMICS!! pt.1
HELLO! IT'S AGAIN!!!! >:D
As you see for the title of this post it's about dynamics. This will be quite a long post so buckle up! (Also a few funny moments sprinkled here and there.)
Relationship Dynamics:
Bakugou & Izuku
Bakugou and Izuku have a brotherly bond.
Izuku looked up at Bakugou when growing up like in canon their relationship became strain and estrange.
In this AU, Izuku picks up some of Bakugou's habits and henceforth he isn't the best when it comes to emotional stuff. Like at all.
A funny thing I thought about was Izuku trying and failing to comfort a crying child and made things worse.
He's very awkward when it comes to friendships because of his relationship with Bakugou but you cannot tell me Bakugou would be that passive aggressive friend that wouldn't tolerate you talking bad about yourself. They both share that trait.
"You're fucking hopeless you know that? Next time I'll not be helping you with your fucking algebra homework! (He will.) Now from the fucking top Shitty Hair what is the square root of 56?!"
"Of course, you can't do shit because your lazy ass won't move from the goddamn floor. Get the fuck up Lavender Dreams because we're making you suffer the nine rings of hell personally to move your unmotivated tired ass."
Forgot to mention he [Izuku] definitely picked up the nickname thing as well and will mostly never call someone by their name unless he respects them.
That's how I imagine he would support someone in his own way. (Despite the insults he throws at them.)
He definitely swear more openly but censors it when there are children nearby and around his mother. But Mamá Midoriya knows her child picked up on the Bakugou's swearing. She's just glad Izuku knows when to censor himself (unlike someone).
When Katsuki calls Izuku, "Izuku," rather than 'Deku' Izuku almost cries right then and there because this is the Katsuki he knew. This is the Katsuki that he admired.
Izuku cares very deeply for Katsuki despite the estrangement they have for each other. It's like a sibling you hate them but you love them at the same time. It's like you can't survive without the other around. (And this is if you created a bond with them since not all sibling relationships are like this. Cough, cough Dabi, Todoroki cough, cough.)
During the sludge villain accident Izuku almost, and I mean, almost tries to tear the heroes and the sludge villain apart. This is one of the rare moments where Izuku actually does get mad. Yes, he's snappy and rude but never really mad, the Sludge Villain is like one of the first instances where he's openly mad and ready for blood.
The War Arc where Shigaraki stabs Katsuki is close second with the Training Camp running for third.
My reasoning is because while Izuku was definitely mad about the whole kidnapped Bakugou thing. He was more paranoid and helpless than mad given the context.
Shinsou & Izuku
Izuku at first just finds Shinsou as a neutral and tired dude. They find no kinship other than self respect for the other as they both transfered into the hero course. (Much to Shinsou's surprise.)
Izuku has made it very clear that he wishes to not be a hero. So, seeing that Izuku is with Shinsou to catch up with their classmates with after school training with Eraserhead is a shocker.
Shinsou even asks why and Izuku just deflects the question much to Shinsou's dismay.
As they train together (you cannot tell me Shinsou was internally fanboying for a bit after meeting and training under his idol) they become more comfortable around the other.
As comfortable as Izuku and Shinsou would allow the other. They are very serious when it comes to their training.
Izuku doesn't state it but Shinsou can guess Izuku doesn't like Aizawa at all by the blank expression he gives the man. And the almost displeasure he has on his face when just Aizawa presence agitates the former. (Izuku's just there for the training. Not trying to view Aizawa as a mentor or a teacher.)
During one of their breaks that Aizawa enforces them to do. They talk (Shinsou usually initiates because Izuku will never talk to Shinsou unless he has to despite being in the same class as him) and during one of their conversations Shinsou asks Izuku how he keeps up with Aizawa.
That's when Shinsou is met face flat to the floor as Izuku is coiled up to him like a snake. Shinsou diacovers how Izuku can keep up much longer than he can against the Eraserhead. And then a friendship is bloom.
After that Aizawa finds them talking casually and enjoying each other's presence. (He cries internally because he has been trying to get Izuku to like him or at least tolerate him for weeks now. Weeks.)
They share an interest in heroics (Shinsou realize this after getting to know Izuku and figuring him out) and bond over their need to catch up. Aizawa scolds them a lot about overworking and slowing down for just a bit.
Shinsou spams Izuku with cat memes and three am thoughts. While Izuku forces Shinsou to sleep when they eventually have dorms.
Izuku basically looks out for Shinsou (even though he isn't any better in the taking care of himself) but they balance each other out. Izuku looks out for Shinsou while Shinsou looks out for Izuku.
They view each other as family. Big brother & little brother dynamic if they were to admit it to the other. (Izuku being the older brother while Shinsou the younger brother.) Or just best friends but best friends are basically family at this point so-.
Side note: I just find it funny when the younger sibling towers over older one. (Yes, even my own sibling is passing me in height and I don't agree with that logic.)
"Hey, so - I know you're asleep but like how did humans create a wide range of languages and knew they were right? Like did they just say random gibberish till it sounded right and said 'Yeah, this sounds like French.'"
Later that day, "Shinsou. Hitoshi. I swear to everything that isn't holy I will personally make you see God if I find out you didn't just text me at 3:23 in the goddamn morning and give me that text as a sign of your slow ass brain going backwards in time and not going to sleep."
"... Holy shit; I'm terrified."
Tsu & Izuku
When the first met Izuku was still disdained about being anywhere near Class 1-A, especially, Bakugou.
Izuku's remarks on them were brutally honest and in Tsu's opinion even some of his comments were harmful.
Tsu, initially didn't like Izuku/had no opinion over him.
It stayed like that till Izuku and Shinsou were told to integrate with the hero course because both of their applications were being considered. Which meant both interacted more with the Hero classes and were "shadowing."
What I mean is that Izuku and Shinsou (since the board didn't want to separate them) follow either Class 1-A or 1-B in their activities and watch from the sidelines on what they're doing.
No, they couldn't participate since they are legally and technically Gen-Ed students and therefore couldn't do whatever the hero classes were doing unless said otherwise.
This cause both of them to interact more with the hero course and where most of Tsu's interactions with Izuku began to take shape.
When they interacted Tsu was one of the few that rebuttal and proved to Izuku that they were more than what he remarks.
Whenever there was a remark Tsu (+ Iida) was more likely to respond back to Izuku which lead to some pretty funny moments.
"Shut the fuck up amphibian, I wasn't asking for your opinion."
"And no one told the reptile to open his mouth."
After Izuku mellows, Tsu and Izuku can actively have a civil conservation without having to rebuttal each other comments.
They share a common interest on bluntly (read as roast to a few) stating facts.
They bicker with each other (mostly Izuku because it ends up being a one-sided roast battle.)
Their dynamic falls under Big sister and little brother. (Tsu being the big sister and Izuku being the little brother.)
Izuku tends to act more childish (subconsciously) whenever Tsu's around. It's like he knows that she can be trusted and unintentionally looks for her opinions on matters he doesn't understand.
Neither of them enjoy cold seasons.
During winter, Izuku seriously covers himself up and when asked why he just blinks at them while Tsu explains why. (They're both cold-blooded and tend to function slower than usual during winter/colder seasons.)
Tsu can read Izuku better than anyone else (minus Inko.) Follow up would be Shinsou and Katsuki in third.
Izuku tends to share his stuff with Tsu most often and one time they were caught sharing a blanket. Not that neither of them knew because they were passed out and cold.
Those are the ones I was able to conjure whenever I thought of this AU and I know it's just three but there will be more! I promise!
I'm currently conjuring the Adult version so there will be more parts in the future. I have the names and currently drawing a piece for the nagas which will come at some point but nowhere near currently.
School already started so I'll be posting slower than usual but I wanted to get this out so- :>
Anyway, bye-bye! See you next time! (Don't come after me and my horrible Grammer :'D)
#naga au#izuku midoriya#my hero acedamia#boku no hero academia#mha aus#relationship dynamics#funny moments#katsuki bakugou#hitoshi shinsou#tsuyu asui#GEMIN DRABBLES 。。。🪭🐈
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Elapidae Lullaby
Elapidae Lullaby by Legendary Socks
The naga was about to retreat, having lingered long enough when a small peel of laughter gave him pause. The baby wiggled where it laid atop a wide sheet of canvas, hands once again reaching… toward him. “BA!” it shouted, grabbing at the air. Bright emerald eyes stared up the cliff, and the moment the naga met its gaze something in his chest twisted painfully.
This baby was going to die. It wasn't a question of if, but when and it wasn't something he was going to sit around and watch.
Or... NagaKacchan falls head over tail in love with sunshine incarnate...
Words: 1259, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Uraraka Ochako
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou
Additional Tags: Naga Bakugou Katsuki, Found Family, Boar Kirishima, Baby Midoriya Izuku, Blood and Injury, Minor Character Death, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Magic, Bkdk endgame, (I swear it will make sense when it happens), (Just Trust Me)
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48435841
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Elapidae Lullaby
Elapidae Lullaby by Legendary Socks
The naga was about to retreat, having lingered long enough when a small peel of laughter gave him pause. The baby wiggled where it laid atop a wide sheet of canvas, hands once again reaching… toward him. “BA!” it shouted, grabbing at the air. Bright emerald eyes stared up the cliff, and the moment the naga met its gaze something in his chest twisted painfully.
This baby was going to die. It wasn't a question of if, but when and it wasn't something he was going to sit around and watch.
Or... NagaKacchan falls head over tail in love with sunshine incarnate...
Words: 1259, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Uraraka Ochako
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou
Additional Tags: Naga Bakugou Katsuki, Found Family, Boar Kirishima, Baby Midoriya Izuku, Blood and Injury, Minor Character Death, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Magic, Bkdk endgame, (I swear it will make sense when it happens), (Just Trust Me)
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48435841
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So I have a feewww....(can't believe I considered not going anon for a bit there lol)
1. Naga Shiggy + Asphyxiation.👀 With a lil somnophilia when he blacks out in between, but the focus is 💫Asphyxiation 💫
2. Ik someone said Mummy Shiggy with the bindings but the Necro is...hmm...it's hinted so it's there, but not overwhelming? So it could work?
3. Yeti Shiggy + Temp Play with ice and overall cold against Dabi's heat??? The size kink is there too obvs but yk
4. Gargoyle Shiggy, taking rock hard to a new level. His skin could work well with this. Him making Dabi use him as a toy and do all the work till he begs for more. At the top of a building ofc
5. The Vamp can play into Mirrors too? If you go with the vamps that can't be seen in mirrors, letting Shiggy hold him open in front of a mirror to see his hole gaping and being fucked and stretched around nothing, all while he can feel and hear him against him but can't see him is chefs kiss.
Also side note, this isn't for the monster fucking, this is just an idea I liked that I thought you would make into gold.
So kinda voice play ish, where for a while, Dabi's never heard Tomura swear. Ever. Until he does, and he's immediately like "oh fuck" bc now he's hard. Just the way he pronounces it, the way his voice sounds with it, has him immediately smoking. And ofc he hides it, or tries to, but Toga maybe outs him for his blood sweetening or something idk, kinda like the Strength kink one you wrote, "Lift Me Up", but with him just whispering pure filth into his ears
Lol, you can come off anon, I don't kink shame here, and I don't think anyone will care one way or the other!
I am definitely interested in Naga!Shigaraki, but I've already done Choking/breath play as a 101 kink prompt, and asphyxiation is too close to that for me to do it again.
I am really not interested in mummy!Shigaraki at all so I'm going to have to pass on this.
I also am not into temp play so hard pass on this one as well
Gargoyle is a new one tho! I would need to play around to find a specific kink but stone body with big ass wings, and unable to feel Dabi's fire if he gets out of control could be fun!
I already have a full plot planned out for the vampire prompt so I'm not looking for any other sugggestions/ideas, but thanks!
As for the voice play, this sounds a lot like the voice kink prompt that I've already done for the 101 Kink series! It's very fun and if you're looking for more of Dabi being absolutely besotted by Shig's voice I would highly recommend going and checking out that story! Thanks so much for the suggestions!
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