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shigaraki edward scissorhands au. shigaraki edward scissorhands au. shigaraki edward scissorhands au. shigaraki edward scisso-- [explodes]

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♡ all my suffering ♡ chapter 5

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Chapter Five

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Pairings: Shigaraki x f!reader x Dabi

A/N: Hello hello! Thank you all so much for reading, I’ve been writing fan fiction since I was 16 so it has been a journey and I am really thankful for all of my readers. Please enjoy the 5th chapter :) This chapter made my Shiggy heart happy, I just love him so much. 

Warnings: Specific to this chapter - angst, smut,  possessiveness, slowburn progression, TW unprotected sex, fluff annddd more fluff.

Word Count: about 7k

It had been a quiet couple of days after the events with Overhaul. You spent about 36 hours atop the kitchen table trying to regain your energy. As you fought yourself while fading in and out of consciousness, you heard some voices bickering in the living room next to you. You tried to collect yourself as you sat up, holding your head tightly, the pain bouncing inside your skull like a rubber ball on concrete. You try to recall the events of the past 36 hours, and all you can come up with is Toga helping you throughout the night to use the restroom and make sure you were drinking enough water. You were thankful that she was taking care of you. When you looked down, you noticed you were no longer in your costume. She must’ve changed you as well. You slid your feet off the table and tried to stand by yourself, but you quickly tumbled to the ground. You audibly groan at the pain, the noise alerting you to the voices you heard in the other room moments ago. Before you knew it, both Shigaraki and Dabi turned the kitchen corner and rushed to your side. No one else came to your aid, so it must’ve been just you three in the vicinity. It was an odd sight to see the two men so worried about you. They both looked like they hadn’t slept for days, and you felt sorry for them. 

“Are you okay?” Dabi gently grabbed your arm and put it over his shoulder to slowly lift you off the floor. Shigaraki watched the scene from a few feet away but didn’t come any closer to the two of you. He thought it best to let Dabi take care of you; he didn’t want to hurt you by accident or make you uncomfortable since he had been so rough with you in the past. 

“No, I feel awful,” you hiss at your headache brought on by Dabi’s sudden movement of your body. “How long was I asleep?” You face Dabi, and your eyes grow softer after meeting his worried, icy blue ones. 

“Just a little over a full day,” Shigaraki answered, standing in the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest. You turned your attention to him and caught his ruby irises before he avoided eye contact. You squint up at him slightly. He was acting weird.

“Damn” was all you could utter. 

“Can you walk?” Shigaraki speaks again, this time with more concern covering his features as he looks back at you once he notices you are no longer focused on him.

“I think so; I just feel dizzy, probably from all the sleep.” You give him a sheepish smile, and he tries to return it with a sympathetic one, but Shigaraki was never really good at that.

“C’mon, let's get you upstairs with Toga so you can sleep in a real bed.” Dabi leans down again to grab your legs and pick you up, bridal style. You figured that made the most sense. Dabi wouldn’t take you out to his bed in the woods when you could barely walk on your own, although all you wanted was to curl up next to him and be cooed to sleep. As Dabi carried you up the stairs, you laid your head on his chest and started to drift off once more. In a matter of seconds, you were out like a light. Dabi put you in the bed next to Toga, and she immediately rolled over to put her arms around you. He thought it was a cute sight and closed the door to let the two of you sleep peacefully. 

Dabi then walked back down the stairs to meet with Shigaraki, who was still leaning against the kitchen doorway but looked lost in thought. 

“So,” Dabi continues the heated conversation they were having before you woke up.

“This doctor is supposedly going to help you get multiple quirks?” He hisses, not liking the idea of his boss being out of commission for months so he could prepare his body for all the quirks he was planning on taking.

“Yes.” Shigaraki responds blankly, no longer as upset as when he was talking to Dabi earlier. 

“What do you expect us to do without a leader during that time?” Dabi throws his arms in the air in a somewhat defeated motion. There is a small silence between the two men, who refuse to look at each other. The air was thick, and Dabi knew that Shigaraki didn’t care to have this conversation anymore; he knew that all he was thinking about was you because that was all he was thinking about.

“Whatever you want,” Shigaraki waves him off with a yawn before heading to his room,

leaving Dabi with a million unanswered questions. 

♡

The next day, you woke up alone in your shared bed, with Toga nowhere to be found. The sun was setting through the windowsill, so you figured you had slept almost a full day -- again. You take a moment to fully stretch, feeling much better than you did the night before. Once fully awake, you checked out your wounds, which were almost fully healed. Your headache was gone, so you did a onceover on your body to make sure you didn’t have to heal anything that was trying to heal on its own, and you healed whatever scrapes you still had. It had been years since you were this beat; you can’t recall a single time you were never able to heal yourself. That battle would’ve ended really badly if Toga and Twice hadn’t come for you. You made a mental note to thank them for saving you. You make your way out of the room, and still there are no other members around. Weird. Where is everyone? You take the time you have for yourself to shower and change your clothes. You put on a cropped T-shirt and leggings. You wish you had money to buy more clothes. You and Toga would share clothing when you could, which didn’t leave much room for personal style. That was okay, though; you didn’t really mind. Once you left the bathroom, you heard a faint sound of music coming from downstairs, which peaked your curiosity. As you slowly walked down the hallway and toward the stairs, the music grew louder, but it wasn’t loud enough to draw attention from outsiders. You were out in the middle of nowhere, so it didn’t really matter too much anyway. As you approached the stairs, you saw flashing lights of red, green, and blue coming from the living room and foyer. The sudden realization made you stop and smile. Were they having a party? No way. You started rushing down the stairs and heard more voices. They belonged to Toga and Twice, who were singing along to the music.

“Hey, hey, look who’s finally awake!” Toga smiles ear to ear as she notices you walk into the room. Her and Twice grab your arms, forcing you to dance with them, to which you happily oblige. You leaned in close to them both, grabbing their faces and kissing their foreheads, thanking them for saving you. They then hug you and happily twirl you while dancing. You laugh loudly and spin out of the dance circle to meet Spinner and another man, who were in one corner of the room sipping beers. Your face goes red when you realize you don’t recognize the man standing next to Spinner, but then you look down and -- 

“Compress?!” You are shocked, never having seen him without his mask and top hat. He was quite handsome, and the only thing that gave him away was his metal arm.

“Hi Y/N, I’m glad to see you’re feeling better,” he says, bowing before you and taking another sip of his beer. Spinner shoots you a friendly nod, to which you nod back.

“Wow, yeah, I am, thanks!” You respond happily. They must already be tipsy because they weren’t being as anti-social as usual. “What are we celebrating?” you ask no one in particular, just being super cheerful to follow the vibe.

“Apparently Toga found a disco ball in a dumpster and thought it would be fun to have a dance party.” Dabi comes up behind you and rests his hand on your lower back, against your bare skin, where the cropped t-shirt didn’t quite reach. He then leans in to whisper in your ear, “Hi doll,” his voice and the liquor on his breath sending shivers down your spine. He takes another swig of whatever dark liquor he had been sipping that night. He twists around you, not taking his hand off your skin, leaving a trail of chills in his wake. Once he found his way to the front of your body, he ran his free hand up your arm, to your shoulder, and then to the crook of your neck, grabbing your face and kissing you passionately. The taste of liquor on his lips was intoxicating. You wanted him, but not just him; you wanted a drink. You kissed him hard. Little did you know, Shigaraki was on the other side of the room. A dancing Toga and Twice formed a wall between you and him. He was sitting on the floor with a bottle of rum in hand as he watched Dabi kiss you, making him wince internally. He kept his eyes on your very public makeout session while taking another swig of rum, trying to drown it out. He would be lying if he said it didn’t bother him. He very much disliked when Dabi showed affection toward you; however, you made your choice, and it wasn’t him you wanted. He accepted that, so he decided to keep his distance. Besides, little did you know that he was soon planning on being put inside a tank for months to acquire an arsenal of quirks that he could use at his disposal. What he didn’t need was for you to come along and ruin his plan by distracting him. Back to the present moment, Shigaraki watches as you and Dabi part ways, and his eyes don’t leave your figure as you walk into the kitchen. He shakes off the thought of following you and goes back to watching Toga and Twice dance their hearts out. 

While in the kitchen, you find a bunch more bottles of liquor on the table. God, it looked like they robbed a liquor store. You found a bottle that you thought looked good and took a swig from it—something flavored with coconut; it wasn’t bad, so you held onto it. With your alcohol in one hand, you entered the living room once more, the disco ball lights and music hitting you a little harder this time with the alcohol in your system. Fuck, you hadn’t eaten anything today; that’s why. You look around the room, and Dabi is nowhere to be found. Toga and Twice are still dancing in the middle of the room, and surprisingly, Spinner and Compress joined in too. It was definitely a sight to see, but you couldn't help but smile seeing them all having fun. Your eyes kept scanning the room, and to your right, you noticed Shigaraki sitting by himself on the floor with his legs bent out in front of him so that his arms rested on his knees. He was facing the other members, and you could only see his side profile. His hair was laying across his cheeks, and he was taking small sips of his chosen liquor. He had a lonely cloud hovering over him, so you decided to join him. You walked over and slid down the wall into a seated position right next to him. Your shoulders were almost touching as you crossed your legs out in front of you and laid your head back on the wall.

“Hi,” you blurt out, speaking over the music, suddenly nervous about sitting next to him. You two hadn’t had a real conversation since before the Overhaul fiasco. You weren’t even sure if you were still upset with him or not, but the alcohol in your system erased your irritation, and your sudden confidence made your nervousness dissipate in a matter of seconds.

“Hey,” he said coolly without looking at you. He was starting to fidget with his liquor bottle.

“I take it you don’t like parties.” You tried to cheer him up a bit by bumping into his shoulder while smiling playfully at him, but he didn’t budge.

“Not really, but the drinking part is nice,” he says as he brings the bottle up to his lips and takes a slow sip. You had no idea how to gauge how drunk he was because he was acting the same as he always has. You take another sip of your own liquor and suddenly become very talkative.

“I was really mad at you, you know?” You face your body toward him now, resting your temple on the wall, and take in all his features. You have only ever been this close to Shigaraki a couple of times, and you couldn’t read him any of those times either. His jawline was always so mesmerizing, though; every time he brought the bottle to his lips, you watched his scar separate as he parted his lips around the bottle. The grip around your own liquor bottle tightened as you unconsciously squeezed your thighs together. He was so pretty.

“Oh yeah? Why’s that?” Shigaraki turns to look at you, his eyelids heavy with intoxication. He was finally looking at you. The room was spinning, and you suddenly felt hot as your cheeks reddened under his lustful gaze. His eyes kept flickering at your lips, so you tilted your head back to its previous position and tried to continue the conversation without looking at him. 

“For leaving me with Overhaul, even though you knew how much I hated him,” you pouted, failing to divert your eyes so you were instinctively facing him and making eye contact once again. 

"You’re pretty when you’re mad at me.” Shigaraki freezes slightly when he realizes he said that out loud, but he decides he's too drunk to care. He continues, "I’m sorry, I didn’t want to leave you with h-.”

“He kissed me,” you blurted out before he could finish his sentence. Originally, you kept this out of your story when telling the rest of the league what had happened with Overhaul. You weren’t sure why you were telling him this now—maybe you just needed to tell someone because you were still upset about it. Maybe you wanted him to be angry about it too. Maybe you were doing this to see if you could rile up the big, bad group leader.

Shigaraki almost dusts his liquor bottle in response, but he puts it down on the floor next to his leg so that his drunken anger won’t get the best of him. This didn’t go unnoticed by you; you could feel his angry energy, and for a moment, you regretted telling him. 

“I took his arms,” Shigaraki starts, finally looking away from you. “I left the kill for you.”

You were surprised by this; you had no idea that Shigaraki went to see Overhaul afterwards. The thought of him decaying Overhaul’s arms on your behalf sent chills through your entire body. Did he do that just for you? The room was still spinning. You weren’t sure what to say.

“I-I.” You started to think of a way to thank him, but he realized how this must sound to you, so he pulled back while he still could.

“The league is my family.” He started, lumping you all in together to make it sound like he didn’t single you out, “I would do anything to protect you guys.”

“I feel the same way.” You smiled sweetly. This was the most he had ever engaged with you, so you tried not to ruin the moment. “Thank you,” a beat, “Shigaraki.” You had never said his name to him before, and he immediately didn’t like the sound of it. Since he was already drunk, the liquor gave him liquid courage, and he went on to say something he might regret in the morning. 

“Tomura,” he scoffed. “You can call me Tomura,” he paused before continuing, “although that's technically not my real name either.” He dropped his head a little, allowing his body to succumb to the sadness he was feeling all of a sudden. 

“Well, what is your real name then?” You noticed his body language had shifted, and you felt you had gone a little too far. While shaking your hands in surrender, you said, “I mean, if you want to tell me, I’m sorry I didn’t me-”

“Tenko,” he uttered in a small voice, like the name brought him pain. It was a name that hadn’t left his lips in years. He couldn’t believe he was telling you one of his deepest secrets out in the open just because he was too drunk to filter himself.

“Tenko,” you repeated gently while rubbing the rim of your liquor bottle, and his ears perked up. The last woman to say his name was his mother. He turned to look at you, and the sadness that he was feeling earlier disappeared and was replaced with a sense of longing. The lustful look in his eyes from earlier had turned into admiration. His heart started to race, and he felt like he was floating. You were a lot closer to him now, and your shoulders were touching, but neither of you seemed to care. You were looking up at him, but he was looking away from you and at the group still dancing. The drunken you started to realize that you stared at him like this quite often, but you couldn’t help yourself. You wanted to look away, but you couldn’t take your eyes off his reddening cheeks and how his long, light blueish hair covered his eyes just enough that you couldn’t see them from the side. After a moment of staring at him in silence, you sat up on your knees. This causes him to look over at you, surprised by your sudden movement. 

“Your hair is getting really long.” You lift your hand off your knees and try to push his hair out of his eyes, but he jerks away suddenly, very aware of how close you are to him now. “I could, um, cut it for you if you’d like.” You offer and sit back on your heels to give him some space. He lifts his brows and tugs the corner of his lip up in response, an "ehh" look plastered across his face. “Or, I can just put it up for you so it’s out of your face.” You give him a more determined look this time and lean in closer once more. 

“Okay,” he agrees, looking down at you with dutiful eyes. You were still on your knees, so you positioned yourself slightly above him. Even while sitting above him, you felt small. He had a way of making you feel meek in his presence. Maybe it was because of how powerful he was. 

“Can you turn away from me?” you asked, feeling a little nervous now. He obeyed and turned to face away from you, sitting with his legs crossed. He was happy that you couldn’t see his face because he was extremely red this time. You took your extra hair tie into your mouth and grabbed a handful of his hair. It was really soft under your touch. You then took your pinky finger to gather his hair from ear to ear and put the strands into a half-up, half-down man bun. Your heart was racing, and you couldn’t believe that the man who just months ago almost dusted you was letting you touch him. “Done,” you signaled him to turn back around, and then you pulled out a few face-framing pieces to complete the look. “I think it suits you,” you say, smiling down at him. When you go to sit back down on your heels, you fall into him a little, causing your noses to brush together. Your faces were so close that you could smell the alcohol on his breath. You didn’t pull away; instead, you both leaned closer until your lips were a mere inch apart. He leaned in first, and you followed, closing your eyes slowly. Suddenly, the song changed, pulling you both out of the trance and back to reality. He pulled away first, leaving you breathless. Your own hair fell in front of your face when you let your head droop a little in his absence. You were starting to think that this whole ordeal was one-sided. Maybe you were crazy or just plain drunk. There’s no way you almost kissed your boss.

Shigaraki tried to hold it together after what just happened. He focused on the back of the room, staring at nothing in particular. He vowed internally to never cut his hair so that you could always put it up for him. Maybe he was just drunk, or maybe it was the music, but he almost kissed you. Heck, he wanted to kiss you, but he restrained himself. He knew you were just drunk; he knew that just twenty minutes earlier you were kissing Dabi while entirely sober and of your own free will. 

“I’m going to go to sleep.” He slowly rises to his full height, and you are left staring up at his tall figure while you’re still sitting on the ground. He doesn’t bother looking at you as he walks back to his room, bottle in hand. As he leaves, he shoots you a small “goodnight,” and you are left alone with your drunken thoughts. Suddenly, the room felt cold, and you felt somber. 

You took a couple more sips of your liquor and turned to watch the rest of the group, who were really starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. Toga and Twice were slow dancing while Compress was leaning against the stairwell, trying not to get sick. Spinner was passed out in the corner with his bandana covering his eyes. You turned your attention to the front door when it opened, revealing a somewhat irritated Dabi. His presence made you wonder where he had been or if he’d been here the whole time and you didn’t realize it. To be honest, you had no idea. You were distracted by the confusing conversation you just had with Shigaraki. That’s not right. It’s Tomura. No, maybe Tenko? You were just confused. What did he want you to call him now? Dabi was walking over to you, pulling you from your thoughts. You greeted him with a soft smile, and he took your hand to help you up off the floor.

“Hi.”

“Hi doll.”

“I’m starving,” you pout, and he laughs. 

“Let's get you something to eat then.” You follow Dabi into the kitchen, and he scrounges for food, but there is none. “C’mon, I’ll take you to get something to eat.” 

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You follow Dabi to the side of the house, and he uncovers a blacked-out motorcycle that was hidden under a tarp. He puts on a black helmet and a black hoodie before he hands you a matching white helmet along with a biker jacket. It wasn’t terribly cold outside; however, with the wind from the bike, you would be freezing without it. 

“I didn’t even know you had a bike.” You fidget with the helmet strap before Dabi takes it back and puts it over your head for you. You watch his masked face as he pulls the sides of your helmet down over your head. He taps the top of the helmet as a security measure, and you audibly say "ow,” which he found cute. 

“Yeah, I stole it!” he jokes as he lifts his leg over the seat and pats the seat behind him, signaling for you to get on. 

“I figured.” You giggle as you slide your leg over the bike, take a seat behind him, and wrap your arms around his waist. The thought of him being drunk crossed your mind. “You’re not drunk, are you?”

“Oh, so you’re being a good girl again?” He kick-starts the bike, and its engine roars to life. You huffed at his comment, but you couldn’t answer him because he revved the bike to propel it forward, causing you to hold onto him tighter. He pulled out of the long driveway and turned onto the dark, winding road that led to the main highway. It was about a fifteen-minute ride to the nearest highway. The whole time, you held onto him tightly while watching his hands maneuver the bike in such a way that made your knees weak. Dabi pulled into a gas station and let his feet touch the ground before applying the brake. The neon lights coming from the inside of the gas station were the only lights the street had. It was well past midnight, so there were no other people around.

“Here.” Dabi hands you some money as you get off the bike. “Keep your helmet on so they don’t recognize you.” 

“Thanks,” you say, lifting your visor a little so that only your eyes are visible. 

You shop around in the gas station for a couple of minutes before coming to a decision on an Italian sub sandwich and a cherry red slushie. After paying, you walk outside to meet with Dabi, who is leaning on the bike. Like a guard dog, he didn’t once take his eyes off of you while you were inside. He lets you sit on the sidewalk to eat your food. It was so nice to have something in your stomach other than alcohol. The ride there had made you nauseous. Once you finished your sandwich, you let Dabi have the last sip of your slushie before throwing out the cup. You adjusted your helmet and got back on the bike. While on the highway, another biker pulls up, wanting to race Dabi. Dabi tilts his head back slightly, asking you for permission. You didn’t want to be “a good girl” anymore, so you nodded your head yes. He leans forward, and so do you, holding him tighter than before. You’re soon jolted with adrenaline as Dabi revs the bike, maxing it out. He swerves in and out of traffic alongside the other biker. The speedometer quickly reaches 100 mph before the biker you were racing finally gives up by releasing the gas. Dabi slows his speed as he approaches your exit. Your heart was racing, and you didn’t realize how hard your grip on his waist was until he lightly tapped your wrist to release your grip so that he could breathe. Dabi approaches the house and pulls into the long, dark driveway. He turns off the bike, and you quickly jump off and pull the helmet off your head. Your hair was going every which way, but you didn’t care; you had the biggest smile on your face as the adrenaline was still rushing through your body. 

“That was so fun!” you say, jumping around as Dabi covers the bike back up with the same tarp as before. 

“Yeah,” Dabi says, laughing a little at how excited you were. He leans against the brick wall as he watches you reenact the race for him. It was so late, and you were still so energized. You had so much energy to release, and you didn’t exactly know how. After you finished talking his head off, you noticed Dabi just watching you with a sly smile on his face. With the adrenaline still coursing through your body, you confidently strode up to him and pulled the strings of his hoodie to bring his face down to yours. His eyes flickered in surprise, and you leaned forward to kiss him. He was taken back at first, but after a moment, he leaned into your kiss, pulling you in by your lower back, lapping your lips with his, and running his tongue over your bottom lip. He steps closer to you and moves his hands up to the sides of your face to take your bottom lip into his teeth. He had been thinking about you all night. He had to leave the room earlier when he noticed you so close to Shigaraki. It looked like you were going to kiss him, or at least like you wanted to kiss him, and he didn’t like the way it made him feel. He had just watched you touch his hair and smile at him. He definitely didn’t want to watch you kiss him, so he left to smoke outside. He was still feeling insecure about where you guys had left off since sleeping together, but in this moment, he didn’t care. All he wanted to do was please you. He pulled away from your kiss to pull you toward the wall he was leaning on.

“Turn around,” he demands, and you happily oblige. He roughly pushes you against the house so that your face is flush with the brick wall. He runs his hand over your body, and you audibly whine. You felt your thighs clench together and your core throb for him, butterflies eliciting from your stomach. He leans his face into yours and kisses your cheek while he presses your face harshly back into the brick. He was being more rough with you than he had before, but it was exactly what you wanted, no, needed. As he presses against you, he kisses your cheek, your neck, and down to your shoulders. You can feel his cold staples press against your skin, leaving chills in their wake. You then felt his nose brush against your ear, so you tilted your neck to allow him more access to you.

“I want you while I can still have you,” he whispers into your ear, and you shiver. You didn’t quite know what he meant by his words. Of course he could have you; he already has. You were practically begging him to fuck you right here and now, so what did he mean? 

“Dabi, please, I want you.” Now you were begging. He runs his hand down your stomach as he pushes his body up against you. You scraped your chin against the brick to try to get as close to the wall as possible so that it would force him to be closer to you. You feel his left hand take both of your hands behind your back to hold your wrists down. His right hand trails your lower abdomen and down to your hips before his long index finger dips into your leggings. The motion makes your mouth fall open in a breathless moan. He brings his face closer to you once more and nibbles your cheeks lustfully while his hand goes lower and lower until it reaches your slit. His middle finger dips into your folds while his thumb rubs little circles around your clit. You moan louder this time, and he removes his other hand from your wrists to snake it up your body, wrapping his hand around your neck until he finds your mouth to cover it. His massive hand covers your mouth, but that doesn’t stop you from furrowing your brows in pleasure.

“Shhh, quiet princess.” Dabi’s lips curl into a sinister smile as he fingers you in and out and in and out, curling his finger around the cushiony part deep inside you, taunting it, forcing you to clinch around him. You were so close already, and he knew this. He allows you to milk his finger for two more pumps, and then he flips you around, kissing you roughly once more. “Take these off.” He demands it, and you do what he says. You were sexually frustrated at this point. He steps away from you for only a moment to unbuckle his pants. He releases his cock, which was already fully hard for you, and roughly pumps himself a few times before stepping into your space again. He bites your lip again and lifts you up so that your back is flush with the brick wall. You were already dripping wet for him, so he easily slid himself into you. You tightened your grip on his shoulders before throwing your head back and hitting the brick behind you. He thrust into you harder this time, and you finally adjusted to his length. You were becoming loud again with your lewd sounds, so he reached up to put his hand over your mouth. You close your eyes and lean your head back because of how good it feels. “Look at me while I fuck you.” He growls. Dabi didn’t like how you had your eyes closed; he was starting to feel insecure and like you were thinking about a certain someone else, but you would never know that. You did what he asked; dominant Dabi was really doing it for you. Part of you wanted to be a brat and fight him, but you wanted more. He felt so good. 

"Yes, sir,” you mumble under his hand, and he kisses your forehead before fucking up into you even harder. You try to keep your eyes on him, your eyebrows furrowing in pleasure. He pulls his hand off your mouth and brings it down to your clit. There it was—you were going to come. You run your hands through his hair, tugging it, trying to let him know because when you try to speak, you can't. 

“Come for me, baby,” he says, bringing his head to the crease of your neck and biting and kissing your collarbone with gentle force.

You come around him, milking him with your velvety walls. Your face is immediately hot, and you open your eyes to find Dabi looking at your lips, his eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, and his mouth agape. He was sweaty, and his hair was slicked to his forehead. He was next. You grab his face to kiss him tenderly through his orgasm. You bite at his lower lip and cause him to whimper.

“Your turn, baby,” you say, caressing his cheek. He was always the one to call you pet names; it was your turn to call him one. He notices and whines into your mouth before he pulls out and comes in his hand. All it took was for you to coax him into coming, and he did. 

He tucks his cock into his pants, wipes his hands off, and buckles his belt. As you’re putting your leggings back on, he grabs your face with his clean hand and peppers little kisses all over it, making you scrunch up your nose and giggle. 

“Stop.” You smile at him as he pulls away from you. 

"Goodnight, doll.” He boops your nose and fixes his hair. 

“Goodnight,” a beat, “lover boy.” You gather yourself and start walking toward the front door, a little skip in your step.

“That’s new.” Dabi raises his hand to scratch his neck as if he were thinking. He secretly liked the nickname, even though it implied that he was scandalous. He is met by the porch door swinging and closing behind you. He debated inviting you to sleep with him in the shed, but he didn’t. 

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The next morning, you were sitting on the kitchen counter with a glass of water in your hand. Twice took on the role of group mom and made sure everyone got a big glass of water that morning. Toga, Spinner, and Compress had their heads down on the kitchen table. They were really feeling their hangover. Dabi entered the kitchen through the back door, and Twice handed him a glass of water, which he declined. He joined the other members at the table and tried talking to Toga, but she waved him off. You give him a small smile while sipping your water. After a few minutes of silence, Shigaraki entered the kitchen wearing a red hoodie paired with sweat pants. The hood was over his head, and he had dark circles under his eyes. His hair was sticking out the bottom of his hood, and he looked drained. Twice had already walked over to the rest of the group, so Shigaraki was the only one who hadn’t gotten a glass of water. Once Twice noticed he had entered the room, he started to walk over to the sink, but you waved him away.

“I got this one,” You hopped off the counter while smiling over at Twice, and he happily sat on the counter facing the rest of the group.

“Good morning,” you said, filling up a glass of water.

“Morning.” Shigaraki wiped his eyes and approached you slowly while keeping his distance. He knew he said some things the night before that he didn’t mean to say.

“Here, drink up. You’ll feel better.” You moved in closer and handed him the glass. When he reached out, your fingers overlapped with his for half a second when he took the glass from your grasp, causing you both to become flustered. 

“Thanks,” he says, taking a sip of the water, while you resume your position atop the kitchen counter. He takes a step closer to you, and your eyes widen, not sure what else he could need or want to say to you. He sets the glass on top of the counter next to your thigh and pulls his hoodie sleeve up a little to reveal your hair tie from the night before on his wrist. You are still not his height, even while sitting on the counter, so you still have to look up at him. He gently takes the little band in his thumb and index finger, careful not to dust it. Somehow it looks so tiny in his hand. “I thought you might be missing this,” he says, barely above a whisper so that he wouldn’t alert the others.

You hesitate. You already have another hair tie, but he is being so sweet by returning it. You’re unsure how to respond. Instead of saying anything, you reach out your left wrist, dangling your hand in front of his face, signaling him to slide it onto your wrist. He is confused at first, but then understands what you’re asking and turns completely red in the face, although it wasn’t very visible to you. That snapped him awake, he thought. He takes your hand with his own left hand and holds your wrist with all of his fingers except his pinky, which remains in the air, so he is careful not to activate his quirk. He then takes the hair tie and stretches it out to slide over your fingers and down to your wrist. After he completes your request, he lets his left hand linger on your wrist for a little longer than he had to before pulling away. He looks up to see you already staring at him; your face was flushed, and your eyes were big and doe like. It was like you two were magnets; somehow he was closer than he was moments ago, and he didn’t even notice. He takes a step back from you and clears his throat.

“Thanks,” a beat, "Tomura." You immediately regret saying that aloud. The whole group raises their heads and looks at you both. They’re all very confused about why you’re using the boss's first name. 

“What are you all looking at?” Tomura looks over your shoulder and hisses, making them completely drop it. Aside from Toga, who makes a small “ooooo��� noise trying to hint that you and Tomura had something going on. “Whatever,” he says, turning on his heel and leaving the room. 

Later that afternoon, while you were training with Toga, Dabi came up and asked to take over as your sparring partner. She agreed and went back to the house. You were covered in sweat and confused about why Dabi wanted to train with you, but you continued anyway. He ducked and maneuvered under your punches and kicks. After a few rounds, he ducked under you and tackled you to the ground. You landed softly in the dirt, and Dabi had you pinned down. When you tried lifting yourself up, you were surprised to find that he was keeping you there. 

“What’s wrong?” you ask, furrowing your eyebrows at him. He looked like he had been in his head the whole time you were sparring, and now he was staring at you with a look you had never seen before. He looked almost pitiful. 

“I’m losing you to him, aren’t I?” 

“What?”

[doodlegirl1998]

Ok lets talk about Izu's costume design. Have you noticed how it looks....less, for lack of better word, than the others heroes/students? (Yes. Mei did an upgrade for him cool of her) but it is strange bc we never got an explanation for that.

Like did the entire class A1 is fashion geniuses.

Did they had money to buy cool designs? Even Ochako who is ...well, poor?

(It makes me think if Izu knows about the hero world...which if he doesnt...it is really strange for a boy who wanted to be a hero so badly)

And then Shig...had hands who is to retraumatized him(did he always knew he was Tenko Shimur? Hori admitted he didnt have a backstory for Shig)

Hi @mikeellee 👋

Hmmm. I guess that's a matter of opinion it could be argued that Jirou's costume is also pretty understated as is Kaminari's.

But Izuku, unlike those two, is a main character - I'm expecting something grand, flashy and BAMF for him and yet his costume isn't that even though his power lends itself to that. It's weird to me that despite Izuku being labelled as imaginative, being a hero nerd that he didn't come up with something MORE.

Similarly Shoto, he is a deuroragonist, his power is Fire AND Ice that could make a BAMF hero costume / design as well as a BAMF hero name (I've always liked Entropy for him) yet his hero costume is both dull yet practical...

Yet Bakugou, for all his flaws and truly terrible hero name (what kind of hero labels themselves as a murder God?), his aesthetics are pretty cool and it's obvious that Hori put thought into his design. Seemingly more than both Izuku and Shoto's - which is sad.

With the girls, they are there essentially to be pretty to draw in the teen boys (since this is a shonen) no wonder, Ochaco gets a 'pretty' costume despite being canonically poor. (I wonder if UA has a fund to support poorer students - most schools in my country do.)

As for your next point - Shiggy. I had believed it was established that he had repressed a lot of his origins out of trauma, only really remembering/knowing that he killed his family and (thanks to AFO's bullcrap) thinking he liked it.

[g0lden-diety]

Omg I loved your Hawks reaction with the sexy costume! Could you do other characters? Like Dabi, Fatgum, ect.. ?

Me reading this request:

The way I YELLED😩

Ok, lets do this‼️

✎ᝰ┆ Dabi

Ok, lets start with our favorite Menace to Society

So, in a costume, here are the things that he would probably think are hot and/or sexy:

Black

Leather/latex

Tight-fitting

Either exposing some stuff, or barely covering shit

So it's Halloween, and the League want to cause chaos

What better time to do it than Halloween?

Dabi ain't even wanna go chile🙄

He just wanted to stay at the base, smoke a couple blunts, fantasize about railing you into oblivion, eat some snacks, go to sleep

Toga eventually convinced him to let her put eyeliner on him and smudge it to stay true to his edgy persona

Dabi’s just sitting at the barstool, waiting for everyone to get finished getting ready

Homeboy does a double take when he sees you coming down the steps and a black, latex leotard-like thing with ripped fishnet tights, black , goth platform boots with a latex/leather black trench coat with the collar popped (giving very much dominatrix)

Lets not talk about how the leotard is unzipped at the top a little, your cha-cha bingos up and at ‘em (that was so corny I’m sorry😭)

You got on silver necklaces, rings, earrings, dramatic eyeliner, blood red lips, and a silver chain belt

Dabi stares a little harder than normal, and will not refrain from landing a smack on dat ass

He’s wayyyy more touchy, arm around your waist, hand on your ass back, standing way too close to you (like uh, you’re in my bubble tf)

JEALOUS DABI JEALOUS DABI JEALOUS DABI

Man oh man, any guy that looks at you funny you could swear Dabi’s eye twitches before he turns them to ash

Constantly pinning you up against walls and whispering dirty shit about how good he’s gonna fuck you

After he says that you ready to GET TF…ASAP

“Shiggy hurry this shit up, I got shit to do!”

“Be patient!”

“Bitch fuck you!”

So y’all are wreaking havoc, and you’re into it, using your quirk n being flashy, fighting and flipping people over

Guys, gals, and non binary pals are looking at you, lust in their eyes, and Dabi wants to live up to his mass murderer label

Some idiot decided to harass you, touching your ass and the emo toaster oven snaps

He takes your wrist (after you broke the harasser’s hand, ofc) and Dabi can’t hold it no more, he grabs you, the both of you breaking away from the rest off the group

He picks you up and slams you against the alleyway wall, completely unzipping your leotard, ripping open your fishnets, and slamming his rock-hard dick into you

“Yeah, you liked all those bastards starin’ at what’s mine, huh? You like makin’ me fuckin’ jealous, yeah? Well this is whatcha get, so take it,”

Sinks his teeth into your neck as he rams into you at an almost inhumane speed and force, laughs at the few tears running down your face, and slightly heats up his hand to brand you

He nuts in you, holding you there so you can cockwarm him, humming in the crook of your neck as your body shakes against him

“You’re mine, n’ mine only, understand? “

Definition of fucks you like he hates you

The exhaustion from all your energy being drained from Dabi got you, so he ended up covering you back up, carrying you over his shoulder

✎ᝰ┆FATGUM

Ohhhhh my god

He’s so flustered it’s not even funny

He’s trying his best to respectful

Y’all aren’t going anywhere, it’s just for the festivities of Halloween

Poofy Mini -skirt, sweetheart top, sweetheart platforms, tight thigh-high stockings with thigh overspill and garter, pigtails (do with that what you will)

Has been hard the whole night but doesn’t touch you out of respect

You call him in the kitchen because of an “accident” and he instantly runs to the kitchen because he’s worried your hurt

Oh boy , was he wrong

Your sitting on the counter, leaning on your side with whipped cream sprayed across your chest

Taishiro is S H O O K

Face goes redder than a red velvet cupcake

Uh, s-sugar? D-darlin’, your a little-uh- exposed,” covering his face, but taking occasional glances

“I made a mess, Taish, could ya clean me up?”

You gasp as his warm tongue trails up your chest, lapping up the whipped cream while his eyes are stuck on you

“Don’t you worry honey, I’ll take care of you”

Kisses up your thighs and eats you out so sweetly and sensually you almost cry

Sucks on your perky nipples while gently thrusting into you, careful not to hurt you

“You’re so beautiful, my pretty little sweetheart,”

Aftercare KING

Runs you a bubble bath, supplies you with cuddles, snacks, and blankets while you’re on the couch watching scary movies

✎ᝰ┆Aizawa

“Where the hell do you think you’re going?”

“Uhhhh…out?” You mumble through Aizawa’s restraints

Does not let you take a step towards that door before you’re wrapped up

It’s so dark in the house, he doesn’t see your costume, but when you step foward, it’s like a sluttier version of his hero costume

Black crop pullover with front zipped almost all the way down, black cargo pants and utility belt (waist is giving very much Aaliyah)

Knee high black boots and the yellow goggles hanging loosely over your chest

You were looking for Aizawa’s restraints to just borrow, but you couldn’t find them so you decided to leave without them

That is, until Aizawa popped out of nowhere

Truthfully, Miruko was having a Halloween party, so you were quietly trying to leave because Shouta was asleep

“So…you’re telling me… you thought you could just leave looking like that… and expect me to not wanna fuck you senseless?”

LIKE SIR WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU???

He’s dragging you upstairs, tossing you on the bed, and next thing you know, you’re naked

Aizawa has your hands tied over your head, and he’s holding them into place with one hand as he’s pounding into you✨missionary style✨

He’s planting little kisses on your jaw while he’s whispering dirty talk in your ear

He’s quickening his pace, and just when you’re about to cum, he stops, making you whine

“You don’t get to cum unless you beg for it, kitten,”

It’s the punishment for me

✎ᝰ┆Enji

Sexy Cruella De Vil costume sexy Cruella De Vil Costume sexy Cruella De Vil Costume

So there’s a Halloween-themed hero gala going on, and you and fire man were invited

While Enji didn’t wanna dress up, you did

“Y/n, hurry or we’re going to be late!”

“Oh, calm your blowtorch Enji we’ll be fine!”

Cue the sexy trombone jazz sound

You had on a tight, long spaghetti strap black dress with a super high slit, white, fluffy, fur coat, red stilettos, red, silk, elbow length gloves, vintage cigarette holder

Your hair was half white and half black, styled in old Hollywood curls, red lipstick, expensive necklace, just looking fine asf

Enji’s eyes are WIDE OPEN

The way you strut over, your heels clacking against the floors as you grabbed the keys and pressed them firmly against his chest, your hand running down his suit jacket?

LAWD have mercy he’s eyes are you the whole night

But so are everyone else’s

See, you’re sitting at the bar area, talking to one of your colleagues, Enji’s eyes are burning (not literally) a hole through you

You notice and you laughed at one of your colleagues jokes, lightly smacking his chest as you hiked your leg up on the stool, revealing your red, lacy , thigh garter

“Alright, that’s it,” Enji mumbles to himself as he gets up and grabs you by the arm, dragging you out to the car

What does he do?

Breeds you in the backseat of his Rolls Royce (all Todoroki men have a breeding kink don’t @ me)

Lipstick is slightly smudged, but nothing you won’t be able to fix

Your sat on Enji’s lap the whole night, and there totally aren’t lipstick marks on his neck👀

✎ᝰ┆Present Mic

I have a raging headcannon that Mic is a diehard Aaliyah fan

So when you dress as her in her Try Again music video he is head over HEELS , 29x more in love with you than he was before, and his heart was swelled with love for you

Mans audibly says “WOWZA!” (Just to make you laugh)

You went to a Halloween party thing, and you guys were just dancing and vibing the whole night (you were channeling your inner Aaliyah, and killing it on the dance floor)

He has heart eyes on you all night, and he’s constantly touching you, holding your waist, major pda finatic

By the end of the night, you were tipsy, singing random Aaliyah lyrics and stumbling tryna do her dance moves

“Say yes or say no, cause I really— need somebody, ‘Zashi, are you that somebody?”

He just laughs, picking you up princess style and carrying you to the car

Since you can’t really function that well, Zashi gives you a bath, and gets you to bed

✎ᝰ┆Shigaraki

He literally stops playing his game when he sees you

Your costume is based on The Purge ( that Kiss Me mask, black bralette with an oversized white, bloodstained bomber jacket, low-waisted, leather pants with a silver chain belt, and black combat boots

You haven't pulled your mask down yet, so you a messy, black smokey eyes, purple-reddish lipstick, silver rings, silver chains, silver clips in your braids, y’know, looking all sexy and dangerous

“What?”

Looks you up and down, staring at your bloodstained chest a little to hard

“Im going with you,”

He goes to the Halloween party with you, which happens to be at a club

Shiggy has his hoodie up, watching you with a careful eye while you swung your bloodstained bat around, having the time of your life

He doesn't even wanna be there pls

“Hey. Let's go, I don't wanna be here,”

He refused to leave you around a bunch of creeps so yeah

You, obviously drunk: “awww, c’mon puddin’, live a little,”

When you call him Puddin’ it's like something in his goes off

Instantly dragging you to the bathroom to plan on scolding you

“Don’t call me-wait, why the hell are you looking at me like that?”

“You’re sexy when you're angry,”

Man's goes RED

Instantly gripping you up

“You’re lucky I’m not dusting the clothes off you right now,”

Do it, pussy

Throws you over his shoulder and carries you out of the club

You know the headcannon that gamer guys have big dicks?

Yeah, well Shiggy’s a gamer, and he knows how to use it

✎ᝰ┆All Might

Omg I'm laughing so hard rn😭

He's literally next to you staring straight ahead, eyes wide, hands squished in between his thighs, trying to hide his boner, refusing to look at you out of respect

“So...nice whether we have today, isn't it hon’?”

“Toshinori, you know you can look, right?”

He's like an icicle, just sitting, looking ahead

Once he looks at you ✨poof✨ Small Might

His face is a cute shade of pink and he's cleaning the blood from his mouth, trying to be discreet about looking at your protruding tits

Once you sit on his lap and softly guide him to look at you, oh my GOD he's flustered 😩 hands in face, rambling, trying to keep cool while you pepper his face with kisses

Soon, he just buries his face in your chest, snuggling your boobs like pillows while you tease him

Very VERY respectful (until you give him access to ravage you for looking so good, then it's like Uhhhh Symbol of Peace? More like Symbol of destroying this pu-)

✎ᝰ┆Miruko

Playboy bunny costume. That's it. Send Tweet.

So, Miruko’s having a Halloween party and it's jumping, people dancing, drinking, having a great time

So Miruko's talking with Hawks and all of a sudden, she sees you, black bodysuit/leotard (whatever its called) black fishnets, black red bottoms, the cuffs, the bow tie, the black bunny ear, and a cute little white bunny tail

The bunny hero literally has heart eyes for you

“My cute little bunny, look at you...lookin’ all hot,”

She grabs you by the waist and leans down to your ear

“I might have to take a trip down that rabbit hole later”

“RUMI CHILL!”

Hands are on your waist the whole night while you guys dance

Her eyes are trained on you the whole night, giving very much ✨prolonged eye contact✨

When your talking to someone who gets a little too friendly, she comes up behind you, staring right at the person, and leaves a hickey on your neck

✎ᝰ┆Midnight

Oh lord, the woman is ON YOU

So flustered and whispering how good you look in that latex mini skirt

Whisper all sort of FREAKY STUFF in your ear

“You look so beautiful tonight baby, I just wanna tie you up in a cute little bow...as a matter fact, we’ll do that later,”

NEMURI KAYAMA PLS HOLD YOUR HORSES

Any person who gets to friendly? Uses her quirk to put them alseep

Either that or makes out w/ you right in front of them

Not gonna say much, just gonna say you discovered some new kinks that night 👀

[jeardesus7]

Some soft shiggy headcannons

I apologize if there are any spelling errors or grammar mistakes, it is currently 11:40 at night, i gotta get up early for a dentist appointment so I'm not gonna bother fixing them.

TW: some of these are a little sad, mentions of death

Word count: idk

He has lice

Dandruff. EVERYWHERE

He actually hates afo. As shigaraki got older he realized that afo was only using him

He likes flower. His favorites are lillies

He has an all might costume from when he would play heroes with his sister

He prefers showers over baths. Showers remind him of the rain, and he loves the rain since it's the only thing he can't destroy

But when he does take a bath, he likes to take toys with him to play with

He's a toy collector. But he doesn't put them on the shelf for them to collect dust, he actually plays with them

He has a recording of his mom's voice. It's of her singing him to sleep. Sometimes, he'll listen to it and cry himself to sleep

He's really good at skate-boarding

He's also really good at quick math

He has a stuffed animal to cuddle to sleep, since he's too scared to cuddle a human. (The stuffed animal is a corgi)

He despises onions

But he loves watermelon

He prefers sweet and savory over spicy

Sometimes when he's out, he'll steal food from a store and give it to a homeless person

He wants to learn how to play the harp

There are a litter of kittens by the base that he takes care of

He likes mochas and frappés rather than regular coffee. He doesn't like the after taste of regular coffee (niether do I babe)

His hair is surprisingly soft

He actually gives really good hugs, but of course no one would know because he doesn't hug people. Plus, no one would want to hug him

Kurogiri's put a dog cone on shigaraki cause he wouldn't stop scratching

Kurogiri also bought shigaraki a bunch of fidget toys to help him stop scratching. It worked for a while, but afo being the asshole that he is, threw them away

He has a very large collection of squishmallows

He was on Myspace

He likes pastels more than dark colors.

He finds them comforting.

[fonkymonkeyfriday]

LOV Halloween Costumes + Reaction to a Haunted House

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Platonic!LOV x gn!Reader

Happy Hallowseve! It’s almost Halloween 🎃! I was gonna post this on Halloween but I’m going to a concert tomorrow so I’ll just post it today. I was inspired by a dream I had about going trick or treating with the league. Also, at the end of this post is a Google form for a tagliatelle if you would like to be a part of a tag list. Anyway, on with the headcanons!

Genre: Crackish lmao

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Costumes:

Shiggy:

Starting out with the great leader, Shiggy! Shiggy doesn’t usually dress up for Halloween, but this year you and Toga were not having it. With lots of fighting, Toga convinced Shiggy to wear a costume. And when I say convinced, I mean you and Toga kicked down Shiggys door and forced him into a costume.

Toga is in love with aesthetics. So obviously she forced Shiggy to wear her favorite aesthetic, cottage core!

She forced him into pink strawberry patterned overalls with one of those white, long sleeve shorts that are like floppy and old fashion looking, ya know? Also Toga forced him to put some of his hair in a manbun. Kinda like Aizawa (hawt).

He says he isn’t a “fan,” but you and Toga were content, so that’s all that matters. Don’t tell anyone, but he secretly likes it.

Kurogiri:

Obviously the mom of the league.

I like to think that Kurogiri has a slight sense of humor so I honestly believe that he just wore a pink apron around his waist that said, “World's Greatest Mom,” and I stand by that.

Bare minimum? Yes. But funny? Also yes.

Everyone in the League thought it was funny and went with it. Also, have you seen this man take care of Shiggy? That’s a full time mom right there.

Dabi:

I love Dabi. I really do. I simp for this man. Have you seen him? Sexiest bitch in the show. But I just know this man does the bare minimum. I know it, I feel it in my soul.

What does he wear? Just a mask. A ghostface mask (if you own a ghostface mask, I’m automatically a simp for you). That’s it.

He doesn’t like dressing up, but in the name of free candy? You bet your sweet ass he’ll throw something together for candy.

He looks hot. That’s all I have to say. Just his normal villain outfit with the mask. Chefs kiss. It’s obvious this man has my heart.

Spinner:

This dude is so underrated. I think he’s the coolest thing. He’s also giving me fan of The Office vibes.

For all my The Office fans: you know that one episode where Jim literally just wears his usual business attire but puts like three paper circles on his shirt so he’s like a piece of notebook paper? That’s Spinner.

Technically Spinner put effort into his outfit, so it wasn’t last minute.

Alternative: He just dresses up as Michael Scott.

Compress:

YOU CANNOT TELL ME THIS MAN DOES NOT GO ALL OUT ON HALLOWEEN! I JUST KNOW IT! HE’S OBVIOUSLY AN EX THEATER KID. IT’S LAW THAT HE GOES ALL OUT!

He’s been planning this for two months. He got his goddamn costume tailored.

He’s got the top hat (in navy blue), the waist vest (also in a really pretty navy blue), the shirt is a silk button up because this man is boujee, pants are navy blue as well, and cap to match. This man even got a magic wand to throw it together.

If I wasn’t a simp for Dabi I’d def be simping over Compress, he looks stunning.

Toga, Twice, Our dearest reader:

GROUP COSTUME!!

You all did onesies. Not just any onesie, you guys are obviously going as the Winnie the Pooh trio

Twice as piglet, You as Pooh Bear, and Toga as Tigger.

The cutest bunch!!

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Reacting to a Haunted House:

Halloween is the one day of the year when a girl can dress up like a total slut and no other girls can say anything else about it that the villains aren’t out causing havoc. Why? Because you and Toga (and Kurogiri) decided it would be a great team exercise to go to a haunted house.

Please refrain Toga from flirting with the scare actors. She will try to take their blood.

You guys are in the haunted house and it’s the most chaotic thing in existence.

Dabi and Compress are in the front of the line because they're the least scared out of everyone.

Every jump scare, Twice is screaming and protecting Toga and you at the same time. An occasional, “this isn’t that scary,” “oh my god I’m gonna piss myself,” comes from him.

Toga and you are giggling at Shiggy and Spinners manly battle cries when someone pops out at them.

You finally make it near the end when the final scare actor jumps out at Compress and Dabi. Dabi practically jumps into Compress’ arms (pre Overhaul taking Compress' arm). Compress shrieks like a girl and both of the two men are running out of the house. Everyone else loses it and follows after them.

Overall 10/10 bonding trip.

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[static-fanatic-1]

Imagine Illumi, Milluki, Chrollo, Silva, Kurapika, Shigaraki, All Might, Tamaki and Setsuno with a bunny-girl darling wearing a bunny suite🐰The Yandere wild side comes out😚

Illumi:

He doesn’t understand, but he isn’t complaining either. He straight up asks you, “What are you wearing?”, with a little head tilt and wide eyes. It doesn’t matter how you react or what you tell him, he will be confused.

It doesn’t get in the way though, and he’ll make sure to be very touchy feely as he peels off the layers of your little costume. Me might not understand it, but if you like he’ll accept it.

Milluki:

Why did you do this? You pretty much signed off your soul to the devil when he saw you like this. There were very short stages, surprise, intrigue, and then pure horniness.

Yeah, good luck. Hope you have sex insurance.

Silva:

Literally anything gets this man going, so this is just a pleasant surprise. He thinks he has some form of refinement, but it’s just primal urges that gets him going.

Who knew he would like it, but it’s wasn’t a surprise. He’ll be on you like a bunny in heat, haha, get it? I’ll stop.

Chrollo:

He’s less confused about what you are wearing, and more confused as to why? But hell, his momentary confusing quickly turns into amusement. If you want to play, he’ll play.

Chrollo will take good care of you, caressing your curves, touching you sensually, anything to make you feel good as he strips you if your little outfit.

Kurapika:

He had to have bought it for you, so he’s pleasantly surprised to see you actually wearing it. You must be really needy if that’s the case.

Kurapika will praise you, touch you, and all around coo at how cute you look. All dressed up just for him? Must be his lucky day, and he intends to put it to good use.

Tamaki/Suneater:

A blushing mess! He’s absolutely looking away with the biggest blush in his life! He’s so embarrassed, in fact, you’ll probably have to hug him and tell him it’s okay. He really didn’t expect it!

That being said, really, REALLY cute! God, he’ll defiantly get hard with you dressed like that. Make sure you’ll be prepared to help him out, he’s a bit too embarrassed to do anything!

All Might/Toshinori:

In both forms, he is a blushing, bloody nosed, mess. He’s so embarrassed but excited at the same time, and he can’t help but give a hearty laugh at your cuteness! When you flip the little bunny ears and mimic his All Might “I am here!” Or “Beyond Ultra!” he’ll melt like warm butter.

If he’s in his All Might form, he will totally be on you pretty quickly, touching and feeling and kissing and nipping. The whole package! If he’s in his Small Migr form, he will be a bit more reserved, but he will still be all touchy and feely. Expect a lot of kisses and sweet nothings in your ear.

Shigiraki:

Big mistake. Shiggy will be on you as if he’s in heat. His first reaction is kinda disgusted, but it immediately changes to horniness. He will jump if you, tease you and your desicion to get him like this, and then he’ll destroy it.

Yeah, the outfit didn’t last long. If you get pouty, he’ll lazily apologize and continue where y’all left off. He might try and get you another one later. He does find it endearingly cute though.

Setsuno:

He loves you so much, and even when he is anxious you will try to leave him, this will help reassure him it probably won’t happen. He will defiantly dote on you and treat you like a goddess/god.

He will love lightly teasing you and whispering sweet nothings. It feels so good to have you so close, this will be a long night for the both of you. I hope you like long nights.

[httpdabi]

Strawberry

Genre: smut, romance? Idk?

Summary: The reunion with your childhood best friend took some turns, and instead of hugs and tears all you wanted to do was kill the familiar stranger, that made your day at work worse.

(Ye, I suck at describing lmao)

Word count: 6.7k

Warnings: 18+ (MINORS DNI), unprotected sex, dom!Dabi, creampie, a bit of dacryphilia, a bit of teasing, rough sex, choking, facefucking.

,,Girl, just hop into the water’’ Mina screamed, taking all the attention you were giving to your phone. You were already regretting the decision you made to join her and Bakugo. You’ve never liked those public pools, and you never understand people who did. Like seriously, children there pee in the water, some of them even poop, who knows ? And its not that you are some hygiene freak, it’s simply a no go for you.

,, Nah, I’m good over here’’ You screamed back, hoping she heard you, as you hid under the shadow of the tree. Sun was also a big minus for you, since 10 minutes were enough for you to get sunburnt and end up with Yoghurt all over your body trying to pamper the burning stings. Plus your pierced nipples didn’t help in this case either, heating up too fast in the sun, since the only peace of clothing that covered them was your swimming suit.

,, You are no fun’’ she pouted, hoping her puppy face will work on you.

Usually on your days off, you liked to enjoy your time at home, reading a nice book or simply lazing around watching a movie, cooking for yourself, and doing simply anything that didn’t include contact with others. Yeah, you had enough contact with people since you were working at the famous café in the city.

People who saw you working there thought that you loved your job. Always smiling, always having so much patience. Truth to be told, you were exactly the opposite. You hate it wholeheartedly. You couldn’t deal with children screaming around all the time, while their parents ignored them, you couldn’t deal with drunk dudes, cat calling you all the time, and you couldn’t deal with rude costumers always complaining about something. Fuck it, you couldn’t deal with anyone.

You felt more than happy once the day came to an end and once you waved goodbye to your co-workers. Nothing against them of course, you loved Mina and Bakugo, but sun, water and loud crowd of people drained your energy out. At that point you found yourself appreciating your apartment and your bed more then ever before.

The next day you woke up pretty late, since you had late shift. Not that you were complaining, you liked sleeping longer, but the fact that you will be working till fucking 10 PM, if not even longer since it was summer, was driving you insane.

Sure waking up early isn’t amazing, but in the morning there wasn’t that much work, and it was much more quiet then in late shift. And sure, some people would consider calling sick, but you didn’t want to be such an asshole toward your co-workers.

Since you will be the one getting the orders on the counter and maybe, only maybe work with ice cream, you decided to wear your favorite comfy skirt, not too long, but also covering everything up. Once you found your fav comfy shirt, you tucked it inside of your skirt and did your casual make up before you left your apartment.

You didn’t like your work, but you were thankful that you could at least get a free meal there, since it saved a lot of time for you. It wasn’t anything special, but at least you didn’t have to prepare anything or stop to buy something before work.

,, DROP THE BEAT’’ Bakugo yelled once he saw you coming, making some weird noises as you gave your best to give them a Top Model walk.

,, TC, TC, TC’’ you repeated, waving your hips from side to side in the beat with the weird sound you and Bakugo made. You hopped beside them, as you took the small pack of cigarettes out of your bag.

Usually after the end of the morning shift, you and your co-workers sit together, enjoying the last minute of the shift exchange together. Of course if there’s a new costumer, one of you would go to work immediately. But most of the time, the café was almost empty at that time, giving you a chance to catch up a bit.

,, Today was pain in the ass, I swear’’ Shiggy said, taking one cigarette out of your package, while Bakugo told you everything you needed to know, if there was something to do and so on. Nodding your head, you lit a cigarette for yourself, preparing yourself for one hell of annoying day that was waiting for you.

Once Bakugo and Shiggy went home, you made your way toward the small counter, preparing everything you needed for the late shift, as you waited for Mina to arrive. You were glad that there weren’t any new costumers, since it gave you lots of time to prepare everything, from ice cream, to sandwiches and drinks.

,, Hiii girl, sorry for being late’’ Mina greeted you happily, while you placed the new drinks into the fridge. It wasn’t anything new for you, she was always late, but you never minded it at all. Your team had some up’s and down’s, but after all, all of you worked great together.

Around 7PM you wished you never got that fucking job. The café was getting fuller and fuller, and people were getting more and more annoying.

,, Can you please serve that table ?’’ Mina asked, pointing on the table where some boys were sitting down. Nodding your head, you took the small notebook and pen, before you made your way towards the table you had to serve.

,, Heyy, what can I do for you?’’ you asked, acting all happy as you prepared the small notebook to write the order.

,, Well, you can blow me off if you are asking that nicely’’ one of them said, making the rest of the boys laugh loudly. Taking one deep breath, you almost rolled your eyes in annoyance.

,, Can I take your order ?’’ you repeated yourself, ignoring the rude comments they gave you, talking about your skirt and how you looked, like you weren’t standing right in front of them.

,, Five beers. Sorry, they really don’t know how to behave’’ one of them, mature enough, said. Giving you one small and apologetic smile. Nodding your head, you just hurried back, wanting to finish their order fast enough, before you did something you would regret later.

Once you bought them their beer, and once they gave you the money, you almost smacked the bottle against the blondies head, when he started checking you out shamelessly. What pissed you even more was the fact that the line waiting for fucking ice cream was already waiting for you.

The whole day was a complete disaster and you wished more then ever to finish your shift and leave the fucking café. At least you had Mina by your side, as the two of you gave each other encouraging words.

,, What can I get for you?’’ you asked, faking a smile at the woman with a child. You were so done with that fucking job, but you couldn’t let the costumers figure that out.

,, Honey, what do you want?’’ she asked her child, as she prepared her wallet. The fact that she was waiting for you to come, and than ask her child what she wants was lowkey pissing you off. They could literally decide before you arrived, but whatever.

,, I want vanilla… Hmmmm, I want mint and strawberry!’’ the little girl screamed excitedly, as you prepared the cone, already putting the vanilla ice cream in it.

,, I’m sorry, we are out of Strawberry ice cream’’ you said, giving her a small smile, as the child started screaming and crying around how she wants strawberry. You had to give your best and stop yourself from throwing the cone against the child’s face. That little girl was old enough to understand what a no means.

,, Sorry sweetie, do you want anything else?’’ you asked, hoping she’ll stop with the whole theater.

,, Noooo I want strawberry’’ she screamed, crying loudly.

,, Just give her raspberry’’ the woman said, rolling her eyes in annoyance like it was your fault that you were out of the strawberry ice cream. Mina noticed that your blood was already boiling, as she asked you if you need some help. Once she heard you saying how everything’s fine, she continued with her work.

NOTHING WAS FINE FOR FUCKS SAKE, NOTHING.

,, What can I get you?’’ you repeated the same question, as a guy approached, holding his phone in his right hand. You looked at him, giving him one fake smile, as you analyzed his face. Black hair, scarred face, few tattoos and lots of piercings. His appearance was pretty much freaking you out, but you had to stay professional and just wait for his order.

,, Hey, strawberry and chocolate’’ he said, casually scrolling the screen of his phone with his thumb. The moment you heard him say strawberry you wanted to quit that fucking job and just move to Poland or whichever country.

,, We are out of strawberry, sorry’’ you breathed out, hoping that the last cell in your brain didn’t die at that moment.

,,Oh ok, then only strawberry is fine’’ he said, giving you a small smile. At that moment you were more then sure that he was making fun of you, even a deaf person was able to catch up that strawberry wasn’t an option anymore after that stupid child made a scene. And that’s when you finally snapped, having enough of everyone’s shit.

,, Which part of we are out of strawberry you didn’t understand?’’ you asked, slamming the cone onto the counter, almost regretting your actions. But once you noticed the way he was trying not to laugh made you snap even more.

,, Are you making fun of me ? Is this funny to you ?’’ your voice was raising with every word you spoke. Once Mina realized that you were having your half mental breakdown, screaming at costumer, she hurried toward you, repeating your name all over again as she tired to catch your attention.

Hearing your name, his eyes widened in surprise, now totally focused on you instead of his cellphone and if Mina wasn’t there, you would probably start a bitch fight with him for even looking at you that way.

,, Woah, what’s going on? ‘’ she asked confused, as you gave the dude death glares.

,,This guy here is going on. He’ll be my 13th reason why’’ you screamed waving your hands in air, not even trying to calm down anymore.

,, Chill out, we only have 30 minutes more till we close’’ she said, patting your back slowly, as she mouthed small sorry to the guy.

,, Oh, 30 minutes ? We’re out of the ice cream’’ you hissed, slamming the glass down, giving him a clear sign that he won’t lick shit tonight. If your boss heard and saw you at that moment, you would be fired in just a second.

After 20 minutes, the two of you happily told the costumers that they have to leave. Before you could leave, you took two corona tests, already working on your own test as Mina went to the toilet to change.

,, OH MY GOD, YOU’RE PREGNANT’’ she screamed, placing one hand over her mouth.

,, Bitch, this is corona test’’ you hissed, loud laugh following your words. ,, And it’s only one line, which means that I’m negative. What the fuck’’ you laughed, placing one test in front of her, thinking about where the fuck did she get all her informations from, since she thought that one line means pregnant. Ignoring the fact that she thought that corona test is fucking pregnancy test.

,, You really overacted today, maybe he didn’t hear’’ she said, as you puffed onto your cigarette.

,, Girl, even my grandma from nursing home could hear that we were out of strawberry, and trust me her hearing aids ain’t worth shit’’ you rolled your eyes, making Mina giggle quietly.

,, But still, he might tell to boss, you don’t know that guy’’ she whispered, as you watched the guy sitting on the bench with his friends. She had a point sadly, he did look like someone who would cause trouble just for fun.

,, You’re right, I’ll go and apologize’’ you said once you saw him wave goodbye to his friends. Taking one deep breath you hugged Mina, before you forced yourself to walk fast enough to catch up with him.

,, Hey’’ you screamed, almost running behind him, hoping he actually heard you. Once he turned around, giving you one hella confusing look, you sighed in relief, placing both of your hands on your knees as you tried to catch your breath.

,, Wow, such a sporty spirit’’ he joked as he watched you fight for air.

,, Yeah, oh my god. I just wanted to apologize for what happened earlier’’ you managed to say somehow, ignoring his comments.

,, Yeah, that wasn’t very nice of you’’ he pointed, taking one cigarette and placing it between his lips. ,,I was ready to write a review on google about the way you treated me’’ he joked once again, but you completely misunderstood it.

,,I KNEW IT, I FUCKING KNEW IT’’ you screamed, pointing your finger in his direction. ,, Look man, I already hate my job, don’t make it any worse’’ you whined loudly, not getting the irony in his voice.

,, Well, let me treat you with dinner, what do you think? And then I’ll think about the review’’ he smiled, using the way you misunderstood his words in his advantage. Once you heard him say that, you definitely regretted the way you acted one hour ago.

,, That won’t work, I have a cat waiting for me home and trust me, he ain’t capable feeding himself on his own’’ you spat, hoping he’ll understand and simply leave you alone, but once you saw him raise his eyebrow at you and giving you one questioning look, you almost rolled your eyes on him.

,, but you can come with me and we can order fucking tacos or whatever’’ you added, surprised that you went that far and disappointed once he accepted your invite.

,,Taquitoooo, I’m home babyyyy’’ you screamed, kicking your shoes as you got inside your apartment. Turning around you found the tall man looking around, analyzing every corner of your apartment.

,, Taquito? You’ve gotta be kidding me’’ he laughed at you. Even tho you just met the guy, it felt like you knew him for ages for some weird reason.

He sat outside on the balcony, as you prepared the two glasses and drinks for the two of you, while he ordered some food.

,, Anyway, what’s your name ?’’ you asked, remembering that you don’t know shit about the man sitting in your apartment.

,,Ah yes, I totally forget that, the name is Dabi’’ he grinned, taking the glass away from you, as he made himself at home.

,, Why the fuck did you call your cat Taquito?’’ he asked, as your cat jumped onto his lap, purring softly, making you just stare at them surprisingly. Taquito didn’t even like your family and friends, yet he was all cuddly with some fucking stranger.

,, Yeah long story short, I was drunk as fuck, found him on the street while I watched the stupid Tiktok about a girl that bought a turtle and called it Taquito’’ you said fast, as you sat there waiting for the food. Once you had a good look of him, something felt off. Nothing weird or scary, but you only felt like you already knew him. Sure, you definitely wouldn’t forget a face like his, but something about his eyes was telling you that you met him somewhere.

,, Anyway, enough about my cat. Did we meet somewhere?’’ you asked, staring at him shamelessly as he played with Taquito.

,, Maybe ?’’ he said, wiggling his eyebrows at you.

,, Cut it. Your eyes are familiar. I swear, I feel like I know you from somewhere ‘’ you confessed, placing a finger on your lip, as you tried to figure out from where you know him.

,, Yeah, I have such a pretty eyes, don’t I’’ he said, blinking fast as he tried to give some weird effect with it.

,, You can’t be that stupid doll’’ he added, when he realized that you still can’t remember him. Sure he changed, sure he went thru some shit and ended up with scars, and sureee he colored his hair black, but still he felt a bit disappointed when he realized that you have no idea who he is.

,, Does a name Touya tell you anything ?’’ he asked, raising his eyebrow at you playfully, laughing loudly at your confused face.

,, Nah, go fuck with someone else, that can’t be true’’ you hissed, crossing your arms on your chest. If you saw Touya, you would remember him, your childhood best friend.

,, Monday, 2PM, old tree house?’’ he said, almost asked about something only the two of you knew, trying not to laugh at your shocked expression.

,, It can’t be’’ you gasped, eyes wide enough, almost popping out of your skull. ,, YOU PIECE OF SHIT WHY DIDN’T YOU CONTACT ME?’’ you screamed jumping suddenly, making Taquito run form his lap, scared from your sudden reaction.

,, Honestly, I forgot what your last name was, so I couldn’t find you anywhere’’ he admitted, happy you finally remembered him. Sure he didn’t recognize you at first either, but once he heard your co worker calling you by your name, he immediately figured everything out, and understood why you seemed so familiar.

,, Are you serious ? And what kind of reunion was that ? I was ready to choke you with a fucking ice cream cone’’ you laughed, still not believing that the stranger sitting in front of you was no one else than fucking Touya Todoroki, the best friend you once had that left you behind and went overseas.

,, Yeah that was one iconic reunion if you ask me’’ he laughed out, thinking about the way you acted few hours ago.

The two of you talked about everything possible, about his life overseas, about the past, your shitty job, your cat and his dislike on every living being. Once it was too late, he wanted to leave, but you simply couldn’t let him go home at such a late hour, since people at the city were pretty weird and the city isn’t the quiet and safe one and after a long time of your insisting he finally agreed.

When you woke up, Touya was nowhere to be found, but he did leave a small piece of paper, with a number and apology written on it. You grinned to yourself, as you hurried to get ready for your work, since you stood up too late.

The day was much better than the last one, only instead of Mina who always managed to calm you down, you had Bakugo who was even more aggressive then you are by your side. You had the same task as last night, but once you saw Touya and his group of friends making themselves comfortable at one of the tables in the corner, you told Bakugo that you’ll take their order.

,, hayyy, alredy know your order ?’’ you asked excitedly placing your hands on Touya’s shoulders from behind, the smile on your face being honest for a change.

,, My girllll, why didn’t you text me ?’’ he whined, as he grabbed your hands and pulled you down, forcing you to hug him.

,, Didn’t the two of you have a huge fight last night because of strawberry ice cream?’’ one of his friends asked, totally confused.

,, We talked it out’’ you laughed, as he placed a small kiss on your cheek, before you finally took their order, almost forgetting you are at work.

If you were being honest, the whole shift was better with him and Bakugo who was cursing every second costumer around. Almost every 15 minutes Touya would end up at the counter, asking for a strawberry ice cream. Every time you would tell him that you are out of it, he would simply ask for the Book of complaints, making you roll your eyes playfully at him.

You were surprised when you noticed that he was actually waiting for you, laughing loudly when Bakugo commented how this whole romantic shit is making him sick.

The next few days the two of you spend way too much together, and first time in forever you actually liked having someone around. Every day he would drop by at your work, and wait till you are done and then the two of you would go home and have a late dinner, while he had cuddle season with Taquito.

On Saturday, you were looking for excuses to call sick, and once Mina told you that the only person who would be forced to jump in was no one else than Rumi, you immediately called them, acting all sick and everything.

After you called, you gave yourself one good deserved nap, not feeling bad anymore since Rumi was the co-worker no one liked.

The loud knocks at your door woke you up, grabbing your phone your eyes widened in shock once you realized that you slept almost the whole day. Rubbing your eyes, you rushed to open the damn door.

,, What the fuck?’’ Touya hissed, once he saw you healthy and alive standing there in nothing but oversized shirt.

,, what? I overslept a bit’’ you gave him a weak smile, as you let him in. You were surprised yourself that you slept that long, but you totally deserved it.

,, I swear, once your co worker told me you’re sick, I thought you died or something’’ he added, following you inside.

,, Yeah, I just needed some rest’’ you laughed, hoping he’ll chill the fuck out. Thankfully he calmed down real fast, almost forgetting about all the worry he had once he saw you all healthy, and once he saw Taquito running happily to him.

There was something comforting in having Touya around again. Somehow it made you feel like a child again, and the fact that he’s staying this time, for real, made your heart skip a beat for some weird reason. He was all the time around, at your work waiting for you, giving you a ride back home or walking you back home, dropping by on your days off with your favorite snacks and so on. Usually you wouldn’t like it, but since it was him, you embraced the affection he was giving you wholeheartedly.

You even became a laughing stick at your work, as your co-workers always made jokes about your new lover boy. Especially Mina and Bakugo, turning every conversation into Touya related one.

Making the drinks some costumers ordered, a yawn escaped your lips. Still sleepy as fuck, you somehow managed to put your attention on your work instead of the lack of sleep.

,, So, how was the date last night ? What did you two do ?’’ you asked, remembering that Bakugo met some girl he liked so much last night.

,, See when two people come together, they perform an intimate act called getting fucking railed’’ Bakugo said, trying to sound as romantic as possible.

,, You’re disgusting’’ you gasped, throwing the small sponge at him, as he laughed loudly, making his way to the costumer that just got in.

You were completely focused on your work, until Bakugo told you that your lover boy is there, and he’ll be the one to get his order. Rolling your eyes, you just let him do it, as you continued with the work you already did.

Bakugo was much louder than usually, probably because his little date went good, singing around you and joking around every now and then. Not that it bothered you, in fact, you were so glad that he showed his unusual side that day, since he’s grumpy and mad almost all the time.

,, I swear the headache is killing me today’’ you whined loudly, hopping beside Touya once you got the chance. You took one cigarette from him, and lit it up, enjoying the peace with almost no costumers around.

,, You seem pretty close with that guy’’ Touya said, also taking one cigarette.

,, Huh? You mean Bakugo?’’ you asked and he simply nodded his head, not taking his eyes from the spiky haired guy. ,, Yeah, we are pretty close’’ you added, puffing onto your cigarette.

,, You like him ?’’ Touya’s eyes met yours, making you feel a bit uneasy with his sudden behavior.

,, No, we are literally only friends and he’s much younger, wait, why ?’’ you were too confused, finding it hard to proceed the whole situation. Changing the topic, he simply asked what you wanna do after work, acting as nothing happened at all.

,, So, that Bakugo guy, he has a girlfriend ?’’ Touya asked, as the two of you made your way to the nearest store.

,, At this point I’m not sure if you are interested in me or Bakugo’’ you joked, dragging your feet lazily.

,, In you, obviously’’

After that day Touya was giving his best to show you how he felt, he was giving his best to show everyone to who you belong. Being a little too touchy in front of his friends and your co workers, in a way that seemed innocent to you, yet clear to everyone else. Small kisses he usually placed on your cheeks, were getting closer and closer to your lips. The hand he usually places around your shoulders, was getting lower and lower.

Even when he comes over, he was using every little chance he had to touch you, using everything you liked into his advantage. He knew how much you loved when someone caressed you, and he did it more than gladly for you. Tracing his fingers against your soft skin, starting with your arms, only to end up with his hand under your shirt, caressing your back slowly, until you would end up falling asleep in his arms.

,, What do you want to watch ?’’ you asked, placing the bowl of popcorn onto the table, while Touya waited for you patiently on you couch. The weather was perfect for nothing else than a lazy movie evening.

Hopping next to him, you made yourself comfortable as you listened to the storm outside. The sound of strong wind and thunder was more then relaxing to you, and for some reason you enjoyed weather like that.

Gasping loudly, you jumped a little once your cat tried to climb onto you, destroying your small enjoyable moment.

,,Taquito get the fuck off her, she has a boyfriend’’ Touya pushed the cat away gently, joking around, as you just sat there and watched him, eyes wide in shock.

,, Do I?’’ you asked, not moving at all.

,, Fuck yes, you do’’ he added, wrapping his right arm around you, pulling you closer to him, as he looked for a perfect movie to watch. He took his time searching for anything interesting, mumbling some words of disappointments as he couldn’t find anything on Netlfix. At the end he played Oh, Ramona! , since none of you watched it and it was it was simply in Netflix recommendation list.

Pulling you closer to him, he started tracing his fingers along your arm, both of you concentrated on the weird movie that was playing on the screen of your Television. You always begged your friends to caress your arm, since you loved the ticklish feeling that always made you sleepy, yet they would always refuse it, giving you some lame excuses how they’re tired and so on.

Now that Touya was doing it without you having to ask him, you tried to enjoy every second of it. If you only knew, how much Touya enjoyed it, almost as much as you did. The feeling of your soft skin under his fingertips was driving him crazy, as he traced them down your tattoos, mesmerizing every inch of them.

The air got steamier in one moment, and you weren’t sure if it was because of the overly erotic scenes that were showed in the movie, or because his hand was now under your shirt, slowly moving from your back, to the side of your hips.

Trying to calm yourself down a little, you grabbed your phone, checking out all of the unread messages in the group chat. The way he moved hiss hands from side to side made you almost way to shaky. It took you some time to write a reply to your friends, and you almost dropped your phone once he put a little bit pressure into his touch, making your skin burn under his palm.

,, You should concentrate on the movie doll’’ Touya said, not stopping his movements.

,, Yeah, sorry’’ you mumbled, dropping your phone beside you, as you tried not to close your eyes in pleasure.

Once the movie got too erotic fro your taste, you found yourself with your phone in your hands again, trying to hide the blush that was spreading across your cheeks. Of course, that didn’t go unnoticed by Touya. Annoyed groan left his lips, as he snatched the phone away from you.

,, You really don’t listen’’ he pointed, hiding the phone away from you, as you complained quietly. The hand that was under your shirt was suddenly wrapped around your neck, pushing you slowly into the couch, there was no pressure in it, but the sudden turn of the whole situation made your eyes widen in shock.

,, Are you bored doll? ‘’ he asked, his face only inches away from yours as he locked your body under his own.

,, No, it’s just.. the movie is too much’’ you whispered, gulping on your saliva as he slowly tapped his fingers around your neck. This time you didn’t have to ask yourself, you knew that he was the one turning you on, and not the fucking scenes from the movie.

,, too erotic’’ you mumbled, making him laugh loudly.

,, You should have kept your eyes on me, instead of your phone, if it was getting to much for you’’ he gave you a smile, a dangerous one.

,, That won’t help’’ you confessed, making him smirk widely as you spoke those words. How could it help, when he was laying beside you handsome without even trying, as his hand was caressing your body gently.

,, Oh, am I turning you on?’’ he asked, mocking you shamelessly, as you tried to avoid his eyes.

Touya didn’t need your reply, the way you acted in the moment was enough for him, and God did he want to fuck you senseless in that moment. His hand moved a bit up from your neck, holding your jaw in one place, as he connected his lips with yours.

His hold on your jaw grew stronger, forcing you to open your mouth just enough so he could slip his tongue inside. Not breaking the kiss, he parted your tights apart, as he hovered on top of you, his hips between your legs, slowly grinding against your clothed core.

You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer into the kiss, not giving a shit about the movie or your phone anymore. The way he was grinding against you, the way you could feel his hard dick rubbing against you, made you insane in that moment and you found yourself wanting more and more.

,, On your knees’’ Toyua commanded, breaking the kiss as he sat onto the couch, spreading his legs enough to give you some space between them. Without thinking twice, you obeyed, positioning yourself down, between his legs, as he pushed his hips just a bit to pull his sweatpants and boxers down.

Touya looked down on you, not hiding the smirk on his face, as he slowly caressed your hair. Kissing the tip gently, you looked up through your long lashes, satisfied with the fact that he was going crazy as much as you do. He cursed something under his breath, as you gave him one lick, taking your time and making sure you licked every inch of it.

,, Don’t tease me doll, you’re not in position for it’’ he hissed, as you placed your lips on the tip of his cock. His hand found its way to your hair, gripping onto it, as he brought your mouth farther down him. You wanted to take your time, to play at your own pace, but Touya didn’t let you, he waited too long for this to happened and teasing wasn’t something he needed in the moment.

,, Open your mouth a bit more’’ he growled, gripping your hair tighter then before. He wanted you to obey him, he wanted you to do everything he wanted in that moment and you did, you gladly did.

It was the first time you had someone’s dick deep down your throat, and the feeling you weren’t used to made your eyes glossy so fast as his tip hit the back of your throat, making you gag a little.

Without giving you any time to get used to it, he started moving his hips, as he held your head in place. You could feel his hardness more then clear now, as his hips thrust into your mouth at some lazy, yet strong pace. Focused on his dick, you didn’t even realize that tears were rolling down your cheeks, vision getting blurry as his moves got much faster, not giving you a chance to breath properly.

,, You look so pretty when you cry’’ Touya groaned, getting even more turned on as he watched you get ruined because of his dick. The small amount of mascara you had, was all gone, turning your tears into blurry shade of black. You started gagging, and without even knowing you tried to move away a bit, giving your best to breath through your nose.

Looking up on him, you saw him squeeze his eyes shut, head swung back into the edge of your couch. You could feel your saliva dripping down your chin, and if you weren’t in that position at the moment, you would probably end up blushing. But none of that was possible, since all you could focus on was his dick hitting the same spot of your throat.

Touya stopped his movements, slowly petting your head, as you fought for your breath, coughing loudly, while tears rolled down your cheeks. If it was someone else, you would probably told them to go to hell and throw them out of your apartment, but it was Touya, and all you wanted was to do was make him feel good.

,, My good girl’’ he praised, pulling you up into his lap. You wanted to stay in his lap a bit longer, you wanted to snuggle into his neck and enjoy the moment, but just after he gave you one sloppy kiss, you found yourself under him again.

Touya took your shorts and panties off, throwing them across the living room together with his shirt. In less then a minute, the two of you were all naked, enjoying the feeling of each others skin.

,, Touya, please’’ you begged, feeling his hard erection between your legs, as he sucked onto your neck, leaving wet love bites all over it. Taking one deep breath, he started rubbing the tip of his dick up and down your clit, making you beg for him even more.

,, Needy baby’’ he mocked, placing his tip only a bit into your core, as he continued to tease you, loving every second of the way you were almost breaking down for him.

A loud scream escaped your lips as he entered his full length into you, kissing your jaw and giving you some time to adjust his size. The moment he looked down your body, to see his dick buried deep inside your core, something else grabbed his attention. Cursing loudly, his eyes focused on two shiny pieces of metal, pierced thru both of your nipples.

,, How didn’t I notice this earlier’’ he hissed, lowering his head just enough as he sucked onto your nipple, the contrast of the warm feeling of your skin and the cold metal against his tongue made his curse all over again. His hand found it’s way to your left boob, slowly pinching and twisting your nipple, making you throw your head back, and making it hard for you to concentrate on anything else than his dick that stood still inside you, while his tongue was working wonders on you.

Playing with the small piercing, Touya started moving his hips at a lazy and sloppy pace, making you feel every single inch of him. Touya groaned against your nipple, deciding to waste no time, bringing his cock out and then slamming it back inside almost urgently.

Your hand reached up to his hair, tugging it roughly, as your other hand went up to his back, scratching red lines down helping release some of the pleasure you felt in the moment. Touya rocked his hips quickly, gaining depth with each thrust he made, as you were pulling at his hair lightly, eyes shut strongly as you moaned his name loudly.

He loved how you felt around him, he loved the way you were scratching his back and tugging his hair, yet he wanted more. Placing his hand around your throat, he gave it a small squeeze. It looked like he was asking for a permission, but he wasn’t. In fact it was more like a sign, a little sign for you to prepare yourself for what’s coming.

You didn’t get the little hint he gave you, totally unprepared once his grip around your throat grew stronger, making your breathing stop, as he slammed his hips at ruthless speed. He enjoyed playing with you, giving you only a second to fight for air, before he puts the pressure around your neck again, wrapping his fingers firmly around it.

In one moment you weren’t sure if he forgot about the fact that you couldn’t breath, hand wrapped around your throat for too long making your eyes roll back. You clenched his hair, yanking it tightly, giving him a sign that you need air, only for him to smirk in response as he held it even tighter, thrusting into you with much more force then he did before.

You were more then grateful when he gave you a whole minute to breath properly. But even without his hand around your neck, you had trouble catching your breath since he was hitting your sweet spot all over and over again. Of course, that was your problem and not his.

Feeling your walls getting tighter around his dick, he once again put the not so small pressure onto your throat, forcing the tears out of you as he continued to reach your g spot each time he slammed back inside. Scratching his back, your grabbed his hand that was wrapped around your throat with your own, closing your eyes shut as you found yourself coming undone. You weren’t sure if it was because of the lack of air, or because he didn’t stop his movements, but the orgasm that hit you was the best one you ever had.

In that moment, Touya left your neck alone, smirking to himself as he noticed the marks of his fingertips buried deep in the skin of your neck. Placing his hands onto your hips, he sped up, rocking his hips against your at animalistic speed as he reached his own high.

Groaning loudly he came inside, body collapsing on your own as he slowly fucked his seed into you, as he repeated how much he loves you all over again.

Once the two of you finally calmed down, Touya helped you clean yourself, being extra careful like you were a small piece of glass that was about to break any moment.

Hopping back onto the couch, you rolled your eyes at the view of the ending of the stupid movie Touya found. He wrapped his arm around you, snatching the cigarette that was hanging between your lips and placing it between his own.

,,Oh God’’ you gasped loudly, as your cat jumped on top of you, making you jump a bit in surprise. ,, Fuck off Taquito, I have a boyfriend’’ you pushed your cat lightly away, repeating the words Touya said few hours ago, making him grin widely as he placed a kiss on your cheek.

[angelamajiki]

PARINGS: Tomura Shigaraki x Prostitute! Female! Reader

CW: yandere, noncon, degradation, choking, somno? somno, prostitutes, unprepared sex, shigaraki has a FAT crush on mirko and decided he needed to take it out on you

AN: my first shiggy fic! please mind the tags and enjoy <3

For @tomurasprincess Shigaraki Birthday Celebration Collab! enjoy bb <33

Turning 21 and still being a virgin? It was pathetic, really. His birthday was not something he was used to celebrating; there were more important things for him to divert his attention to than a petty holiday. It was just another part of society that needed to be eliminated.

But, damn it all, if Dabi wouldn’t stop pestering him about “letting off steam” down on some street corner.

“I already told you, I don’t want some cheap hooker that’s gonna squeal on us.” Tomura sighed, scratching at his neck with a frustrated vigor. “Take Giran with you if you’re that desperate. Hell, Twice might even go too.”

But Dabi didn’t budge. “I’m not doing this for me, boss. It’ll be good to stop being so pent up and pissy.”

His grin was wide and toothy. Tch, of course, this was some kind of game to him. The bastard probably wanted to see how long he would last his first time, which even he knew wouldn’t be too long. Not that he would admit that out loud, least of all to the man sitting across from him at the bar.

“I am not pent up and pissy. I’ll go as long as you’re the one paying.”

“No sweat off my back, boss. I'll take you somewhere nice. Kurogiri said it's where your old man used to go to relax.”

———

The man wasn't lying when he said the place was nice. It was too nice. Made is his skin crawl to see so much money being thrown around so carelessly. They were all disgusting, sniveling pigs who would all bow to him one day, so he paid them no mind as they passed the whores around as quick as they would a used napkin.

“See, told ya I was takin’ you somewhere nice. So pick someone you like and a room to, uh, get to know them in. I'm off.” With that, Dabi stalked off to find his own kill for the night.

But how could Tomura choose just one? There were so many choices. Women, men, those who blurred the gender lines, mutants, both pretty and ugly. But hey, everyone’s got a fetish nowadays. The elaborate costumes and lingerie they wore meant nothing to him; it would just get in the way.

His eyes scanned the room before he did a double-take over the hero section. Heroes were popular, but Christ, would people be so depraved and desperate they would pay to stick themselves in a fake one just to bust? Apparently he was one of those people tonight. When he saw those bunny ears and that bodysuit, Tomura Shigaraki was done for.

A pink flush dusted his cheeks as he approved the vixen, the imitation of the woman of his dreams, more specifically, you dressed in a Mirko cosplay, tail and all. It was naturally unrequited feelings, but damn if his cock didn't get hard at the sight of Rumi viciously tearing through villains like they weren’t even human. She would make a fine one herself. Ah, but only in his fantasies. Or so he thought until tonight.

Lanky, bone dry fingers make their way around your wrist to yank you up out of your seat. Your eyelash had bat up at him as he had walked over, his attraction towards you was obvious. But he wasn't here to play games, so your coquettish flirting did nothing but make him cringe.

“Come on, little bunny.” He tugged you along to a private room. “We’re going to play together.”

Tomura was undoubtedly more excited than when he first entered the brothel. He sat down on the room's velvet couch and spread his legs, patting his bony left thigh.

“Sit. I don't like to repeat myself, so don't make me.”

You sauntered over to him, giving a slow walk to build than anticipation, but he wasn't feeling patient tonight. Tch, hero slut thinking you impress him? You were nothing but a hole for him to corrupt.

Four fingers brought you to his lap roughly, migrating to your neck for good measure.

“Do you know who I am, Mirko?”

Was he delusional? Not really.

Possibly.

Definitely.

But that wasn't the issue at hand.

A meek “no, sir” stuttered out from your bulging eyes and reddened face as he squeezed with bitterness he didn't know he had.

“No? The number five doesn't know who I am?”

It was true then, he was just scum under her shoes. Who was he kidding? That damn rabbit bitch would kill him without a second thought.

“You think you’re so high and might don't you, hero?” He sneered venomously, tightening his grip while your arms weakly hit him. Good, he liked a challenge. “Looks like you need to be put in your place, bunny bitch.”

Your thrashing did nothing to quell his frustrated growls and huffs as he pulled the thong of the cheap bodysuit to the side—no point in disintegrating the whole thing. God, he couldn't wait to get his cock stuffed to the hilt inside you. His hard cock sprung free from his sweatpants as he pulled up the hood to his black sweatshirt.

The scene was already set in his head, a camera pointed directly at her as he corrupted her hero pussy for all of Japan to see what a whore their number five was. Unfortunately, you would have to do, alone with him in the dank room of the brothel.

God, you were just ruining everything weren't you? You hardly looked like her at all, especially with all that crying and squealing. She would never be so pathetic.

“Shut the fuck up; I’ll give you something to cry about.”

With that, he sheathed himself inside of your unprepared pussy. Oh fuck, did your walls clamp down on him perfectly. At least you were good for something.

Tomura wanted it to hurt, relishing in the screams you let out as he inched his way into your resistant cunt.

“Yeah, that's right. Scream for my cock. It's stretching you out nice and good, isn't it?”

He only got a sob as a response.

“I asked you a question, bitch.”

Ah, an enthusiastic yes. Maybe you weren't such a bad substitute after all. Heavy balls pressed snuggly against your skin as he fought the urge to cum so soon after violating you. The thought of one day being balls deep in Mirko almost sent him over the edge, but looking at your tear-stricken, choked-out expression lulled him back. Ugh, that definitely would keep him busting on the spot.

His pace was brutal as he snapped his hips into yours, snarling and growling all the way.

“You think you're too good for me, Rumi? Think you're hot shit? You're nothing but a breeding bunny for me.”

Your cunt felt heavenly clenching around him, he noticed that the harder he choked you, you squeezed his coco tighter. He quite liked the sound of your crying and pleading for him to stop, it was almost cute. Keyword being almost.

Now he's not one for pain, but damn if they sting on his thighs from slapping against your skin didn't feel just incredible. He has a fleeting thought to wonder how you're feeling, but he supposed it didn’t matter all that much. It was your job to please him, right?

“Cum on this fucking villain cock, Rumi. Show the world you're nothing more than a villain’s whore.”

It was his turn to cry, more so out of frustration as he used your body like a fleshlight, pounding into your now wet cunt mercilessly. God, if this didn't hurt knowing he'd never have her. But you seemed to do the job just fine.

The tail on the back of your bodysuit was bouncing and jumping with his thrust. What he would give just to be able to grab the real thing and hear her squeals of Tomura, more, more!

At some point, you had lost consciousness, and he couldn't find it in himself to care as he continued to chase his pleasure. He moaned louder and bolder now that you were out cold, hell, he even whined a few times. Not that anyone was around, or awake, to hear him.

He couldn't help but sob as he creamed your unresponsive cunt, hunching over your limp body and nuzzling his face into the faux ears you wore. Tomura could imagine how soft the real deal would be as they talked after, saying everything and nothing all at once.

Although it seemed it would be nothing as you were still limp and flushed under his arms. At least you were breathing and had a pulse.

Cleaning himself up, he stuffed a couple of dirty dollars into your still dripping cunt and stalked out of the room.

He’d definitely come back for round two.

[savnofilter]

shigaraki x fem!reader

▶ 734 words. ✍🏽

warning(s): sexual content, bunny costume, squirting, referenced orgasm denial, punishment over a lost bet trope.

a/n: ahhhh i wanted to at least post something for shiggy today. alas get this spicy drabble that has been sitting on my brain meats for awhile now. keep in mind this is rushed. ;; will revisit this later on, just wanted to post shiggy cause i never write for him ajsjs

it was embarrassing enough that he made you wear this stupid costume, and now you had to endure his punishment?

both you and Shigaraki were experienced players. you had more playtime considering you lived a pretty normal life outside the consideration of the LoV's leader. unlike you, he was never skilled with games. only ever breaking up his consoles far too often when he couldnt win a level and stunting him with his experience to grow. this difference is what brought this bet on.

you had just gotten the newest Smash Bros and made a bet with him that if he won a match against you, he could do whatever he wanted.

this was a day Shigaraki had dreamed of.

silly enough, you had made the deal because you were certain he wouldnt ever come close to beating you. but you were dead wrong. it only took a little motivation like that to get him to focus diligently. almost as if he had somehow had this planned, he had everything set up just to rub in your face he could beat you in a game. you knew he had a secret thing for people in cosplay costumes, and you didnt even notice he had the gall to buy you one. a bunny costume to be exact.

if you werent hot already, you could feel it now. the lower part of your outfit had been ripped for easy access, the top of your body suit tugged off to expose your chest and your matching headband falling off the crown of your head. with your back pressed against his chest, legs forced open and spread as if you had no shame (and admittedly you didnt). the only thing you could do was watch Shigaraki have his way with you until he deemed fit.

"Are you giving up already?" he rinned in your ear.

you bit your lip and shook your head. "N-No." you sucked in a breath as you tried not to let out that you were close, too scared he'd deny you of another release. you so desperately tried to put on a brave front to protect your ego against your boyfriend.

he tightened his grip on the back of your knees to properly press your thighs against your body more, looking over his arm that held your legs up and pressed the vibrator faster into your cunt. the see thtough, silicone, pink-vibrator nicely glided in and out of your walls, your obvious arousal heightened. you let out a strangled groan as he focused more on hitting your g-spot.

his thumb swiftly finds the buttons on the bottom of the toy, rolling the switch up to raise the vibrations. you groaned as the bumps on the toy did more enough in stimulating you, leaning your head back on his shoulder.

"Baby please-"

"Ask nicely and maybe I'll consider it." he taunted, not letting up his motions. your thighs threatened to close as you could feel him draw you closer and closer to your climax. you panted and gripped at his arm holding you back, hips bucking it his unrelenting thrusts.

"Please Tomura--I can't take it" you whined. your bum pressed against his strained bulge, the friction causing him to gyrate against you. he ignored your pleas anyways, snarling as brought up the buzzing. he wanted to pull back again but he had a good feeling this would be entertaining.

"Then do it."

you paused, taking in his words. you would smile if you could, but the sensations halted you from that. he pressed the toy deeper inside you and holding it there. your thighs twitched as it massaged your g-spot, provoking your orgasm.

you tired to control it but you couldnt. the muscles in your tummy unclenched as you squirted, the sensation running you dry. you whimpered out as he slowly thrusted the toy to draw it out, the same level of vibrations still high.

"That's it, squirt the slut you are~" Shigaraki chimed. he slowly pulled the toy out, observing at how you twitched and whined. he nuzzles your neck and tosses the dildo somewhere else and letting your legs down. he lays you down against your bed, hovering over you before tearing off the costume that no longer held a purpose. you tried closing your legs with a glare, his rough hand stopping you.

"Don't think you're done. This victory was well deserved."

[vixenpen]

High Sex (Dabi x Black Reader)

(Hoevember Day 15)

(Tons of AAVE this y/n is hood coded and obviously black)

You kicked open the rickety door of Dabi’s basement room in the new hideout and slumped down the stairs.

The space was dimly lit from the singular, dirty lightbulb hanging from the ceiling. Candlelight flickered against the walls, and the air was thick and cloudy with the scent of burning herb.

Erykah Badu’s sweet and smoky vocals pumped from a small speaker beside him on the low set bed.

“Come in, I guess.” Dabi chuckled. “You look like shit.

“Ya mama.” You shot back, smirking.

You started to climb on his bed, when Dabi stopped you.

“Yo, take that shit off before you even think of getting in this bed.” Dabi nodded at your bloodied clothes.

You rolled your eyes. “Ain’t nobody worried about this raggedy ass bed.”

“I am, and you are too the way you’re lookin’ at it right now,” he disrupted himself to toke the blunt, “unless the bed isn’t the only thing that’s interesting you.” He smirked.

“Calm down, Walking Dead. You ain’t got nothing I want.” You gave another eye roll.

Thank god your brown skin hid the flush burning your cheeks. Dabi was propped up against the pillows wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs that showed off the patch work of his burned and smooth skin. The gold surgical staples complimented his turquoise eyes, and his black hair was damp. In short he looked fine as hell, and he was right.

His smirk widened. “Do it slow, you know I like that shit.”

“Fuck you, Dabi.” You tossed your bloodied shirt at his face making him laugh.

Wriggling out of the leather pants of your costume you stood before him in nothin but a skimpy lace thong and matching strapless bra. Dabi’s gaze drank in your curves greedily.

You crawled along the bed until you collapsed at his side, and snatched the blunt from him between your long decorated nails.

Dabi had been into you since the moment he recruited you for the league, and he’d be lying if he didn’t say his attraction wasn’t at least part of the reason he’d pushed so hard to get you to join.

“So, How many families are gonna be missing a member tonight?” He asked, watching your juicy ass jiggle as you swung your feet in the air.

You shrugged, exhaling the smoke in his face. “Just a couple of lowly heroes. Nobody worth an obituary.” You shot back nonchalantly.

That was another thing he liked about you. You could be a cold bitch when you wanted to and he loved it.

“Then we should celebrate. Let me rub your booty.”

You snorted. “Who is that a celebration for? Me or you?”

“Both of us, kitten,” he laughed. “You look like you could use a good dick d-I mean rub down.”

You shot him a look and took one more drag of the waning blunt before sitting up.

“Sir, the only reason I’m here is because you have one of the only other showers in the building. It’s either this, or get spied on by Shiggy while I attempt to use his.

“Aww, babe,” Dabi touched his heart, pulling a fond expression, “so you chose to get spied on by me while you use my shower? I’m touched, y/n.”

A mellow high had begun to cloud your mind, making you drag yourself out of Dabi’s warm bed before it settled in your bones and rendered you immobile.

“What can I say?” You tossed out over your shoulder. You put a switch in your hips that had the poor man gawking shamelessly as you padded across the cold floor to his bathroom. “You’re the lesser of two evils.” With a wink, you shut yourself into his small bathroom.

You sighed as the hot water broke through the sweat on your skin. Your braids were going to be frizzy after this, but who gave a damn. It just felt so good to get clean.

Between the high and the steam you were so lost in the sensations that you didn’t hear the door click open.

“Need some help?”

“Shit, Dabi!” You jumped as he came up behind you.

He chuckled as his arms snaked around your waist and pulled you against him.

“Damn I love the way you say my name. Wish I could tell you my real one so I could make you scream it.”

You shot him a look over your shoulder. “Oh it’s like that, huh?”

“Yeah,” You could feel his long dick twitching against your ass crack and bit your lip. “It’s like that.”

Fuck.

“You couldn’t make me scream even if you tried, Walking Dead.”

“Ohhh, kitten,” he practically groaned against your neck before sinking his teeth into the sensitive flesh. “That’s the third time you fucked up.”

You moaned as his pierced tongue slithered along the marked spot.

“The third?” You mumbled absentmindedly.

“Mmhmm.” His long fingers gripped at your curvy thighs before pressing against your sensitive clit.

All of a sudden, he had your thick thighs wrapped around his slim waist as he slammed you against the shower wall.

“The first,” he kissed your collarbone, “was bringing your fine ass in here in that tight ass leather outfit,” he pumped his length along your slick folds. “The second was leaving this door unlocked,” now he was slurping on your hard nipples, sending a tingle through your body.

“Fuckkk, Dabi,” you sighed as your body hummed with need.

“The third,” his blood shot, turquoise eyes fixed on to you, “is that little smart mouth of your. Cuz now I have to fuck you up.”

With that he slammed you down on his dick so hard his balls slapped.

“Ahh! Fuck!”

Dabi didn’t relent, as your cunt flexed around his length, he bounced you up and down squeezing your ass to keep control.

Every slam of his manhood into you, made stars blur in your vision. Your head felt hazy and empty of anything other than the mind numbing pleasure Dabi was assaulting you with.

“Fuck, fuck, shit! Oh my godddd, Dabi. Ahaaa~”

“What’s that, y/n? Hmm? You said you want more?”

If possible he fucked you faster, and harder. His manhood digging deep into you until the pleasure almost hurt. His abs flexed with effort and every thrust made his pelvis brush against your clit.

You could barely breathe between your screams and gasps of ecstasy. Your dark eyes remained fixed on Dabi’s pleasure filled gaze.

“God, y/n,” he half grunted, half chuckled, “you feel so fucking good. Fuck!”

If you could speak, you would say the same, but as it stood between the bud inn your system, the steamy heat clinging to your flesh, and your breathless moans, you were practically slipping into unconsciousness.

Instead, you dug your nails into Dabi’s back, not caring about the scared skin and dug your nails in as your pussy dribbled with desire.

“Don’t stop.” You sobbed into his ear, every pump of his cock making your words stutter. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, pleeease don’t stop.”

“Fuck,” he sighed, eyes rolling back as his own ecstasy washed over him. “Trust me, baby girl, I won’t.”

He slowed down the pace, enjoying the creaminess of your textured walls slurping at his dick.

He rolled his hips and pressed a kiss against your plump lips with each stroke.

“Dabiii, oh god, pleas-“

“Sshhh,” he kissed you again. “Come on, y/n. Come on this dick. Come all over it, baby.”

He was determined to drag your orgasm out of you slow and hard.

Your nails snagged into a bit of the unburned skin on his back and you dragged your long nails against it.

“Ahhh! Shiiit! Dabi!”

Your scream choked out into a whine as the orgasm finally exploded through out you. Your pussy spasmed as the euphoria washed over you. The sensation was only enhanced by your previous high and seemed to roll over you in endless waves that made your legs quake around Dabi’s waist.

With a growl of his own, Dabi pulled out to bust his load on your stomach.

By the time the two of you were done, you were practically melting into each other.

“Damn...” you muttered, your head collapsing back against the shower wall.

“Damn is right.” He replied, face buried between your breasts. He peered up at you, wearing a cocky smirk. “Looks like I do have something you want after all, babygirl.”

[sleepybutwriting]

​🎃MHA Spooky Special🎃

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Request: “Baby YPH watching Shiggy playing scary games and they get scared,, so Shiggy comforts them 😭 that’ll be so cute” [Anonymous]

Pairing: Platonc!Shigaraki x Baby!Reader

Notes: Hope this is okay with how it turned out. Thanks for participating!

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The sound of rapid footsteps, followed by deep steady ones, trailing down the hallway alerted Shigaraki to your return. He glanced down at the time at the bottom of his computer screen. 10:48. You had been out trick or treating for almost three hours. Shigaraki swiveled around in his chair at the creaking sound of his door being opened, eyes falling onto you standing excitedly in front of a worn-out looking Dabi.

“Well, that lasted longer than I thought it would,” Shigaraki stated casually, eyeing the man in front of him as you made your way over.

“No one in this godforsaken neighborhood was giving out candy. Tried to take them to a convenient store to buy some, and the kid damn well near had a fit, talking about, ‘that’s no fun’.” Dabi mocked in an annoyed tone, “so we had to walk to the next one over. And when we got there, the runt was dead set on hitting every house in the entire fucking neighborhood. I had at least fifty kids come up to me complimenting me on my ‘costume’ and ‘makeup’. All this for some lousy fucking candy I coulda bought on a corner store.”

Shigaraki looked down as you jumped up and down, happily waving your plastic, candy-filled, jack o’ lantern in front of him. 

“Watch the runt while I shower the stench of those fucking kids off of me, will ya,” Dabi stated, not even waiting for a response as he shut the door behind him.

Shigaraki stared blankly at the now-closed door, still processing the fact that you were just left here with him before you lightly began shaking your candy to grab his attention.

“What?” He questioned irritatedly

“Want some?”

“No.”

With that, he quickly turned his attention back to his computer and began continuing on with his game. It was a new Horror game that had just come out for Halloween, and he hadn’t had as much time to play it as he would have liked, and getting stuck babysitting you definitely wasn’t helping.

‘Burnt asshole’, he muttered under his breath as you glanced up, confused. 

“Big brother, Shiggy?”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Can I watch you play?” You continued on, ignoring his statement at your nickname. “I promise I’ll be quiet… and you can have as much of my candy as you want!”

Shigaraki rolled his eyes. “I already told you I don’t want any.” However, now that he thought about it, maybe this was a good middle ground. Especially since it meant he would get to continue playing, and you agreeing to keep quiet was definitely an added bonus.

“...fine. Just don’t talk.” He agreed, unpausing his game and continuing where he left off. He wasn’t even playing for ten seconds before a tugging on his pants had him pausing the game and looking down at you with a frustrated growl.

You stood not saying a word, arms extended out to him, silently asking for him to lift you.

“Why?”

“I can’t see from down here.”

With a loud groan and some quiet mumbles to himself that you didn’t catch, he lifted you into his arms and sat you in his lap facing forward without any further protest. Once you were settled, he unpaused his game and continued again. He was on a roll, viciously killing zombie after zombie, leaving nothing but a gory trail behind him as he trekked on. He was so deeply invested in finding the hideout, that he didn’t even realize how scared you were, small eyes glued to the screen as you couldn’t help but jump with every gunshot that sounded.

You couldn’t take it anymore, deciding it better to hide behind your own hands, which shot up in an attempt to shield your eyes from witnessing anymore. You felt terrified. As if the monsters from the screen were going to come out and grab you. The fear leaving you feeling helpless, as tears began streaming down your face.

The sound of your sniffling grabbed the attention of the Shigaraki, who peaked down at you, only to be left more confused seeing the state you were in.

“What the hell is wrong with you now, brat?” 

“I-I’m s-scared.” You hiccuped between sobs.

“What do you mean you’re scared? It’s just a game.” Shigaraki tried to reason, but you were having none of it. Continuing to sob into his chest. He awkwardly patted your head in an attempt to comfort you and get you to stop crying. His gloved fingers gliding gently down your head and back. He was completely stiff, but you seemed to loosen up a bit, finding his efforts to be effective in calming you down. 

He lifted the both of you up, and powered off his computer. “Guess I won’t get to finish that tonight. Whatever, it’s later than you should be up anyway. Just go to bed.”

“B-but I don’t wanna sleep.”

“You don’t wanna sleep. You don’t wanna play games. Is there anything you do want to do?”

It was intended to be a rhetorical question, but you still answered with a small shrug of your shoulders, eye’s lowering to the ground in guilt. You felt bad that he couldn’t play his game because of you. You felt like you were being a burden, and wanted to try to fix it.

“You can play if you want to. I’m not afraid anymore, so it’s okay,” you tried lying. Shigaraki didn’t buy it. He knew you were still afraid, and the last thing he wanted was you whimpering in his arms while he was trying to win. It would be completely distracting, there’s no way he would be able to focus.

“It was a boring game anyway,” He lied back, “I’ll just put on a movie instead. You just better not start crying this time.”

He placed you in front of the broken down tv as he went to start fiddling with the buttons. While flicking through the channels, he found one that caught your attention. It looked god awful to him, but you looked excited regardless of the downright creepy looking characters it had in it.

“Please, big brother, Shiggy? Please, can we watch Scary Godmother?”

If it shut you up, and finally got you to stop crying, then he would sit through the dumb-looking kids movie. He turned up the volume a tad, and took a seat on the floor next to you, where you began scooting closer. Tiny legs bouncing excitedly off the floor as the movie began playing. 

Somewhere about an hour in, the both of you started dozing off. Shigaraki would have fallen asleep completely would it not have been for the creaking of his door waking him up, and an amused Dabi standing over him.

“Really? ‘Scary Godmother: Halloween Spooktacular’” Dabi quoted off the screen, trying his best to hold back his laughs in an attempt to not wake you.

“The knob was broken! Would you just shut the fuck up and take the brat? Or do you want to take another two-hour shower?” Shigaraki questioned sarcastically in a hushed tone. He knew with all the candy you had eaten earlier, it would probably be a complete pain in the ass to have to put you back to sleep again.

Dabi looked down at you sleeping peacefully against the seething man. With you by his side, Shigaraki didn’t look nearly as intimidating as he normally does. He actually looked pretty innocent. Dabi didn’t hesitate to seize the opportunity to take advantage of the man in his vulnerable state.

“Nah, the two of you look pretty comfortable. Plus it’d be nice to have my bed back for the night.”

“Quit fucking around!” Shigaraki shouted, only to be shushed by Dabi who motioned down to you. You stirred slightly at the loud noise, but Shigaraki began frantically rubbing your back, soothing you back to sleep so you didn’t wake up completely.

“Well, that was a close one. It’d be a real shame if you woke ‘em. If I were you, I’d be more careful next time,” Dabi chuckled on his way out the door. Completely ignoring the whispered shouts of the man on the floor.

Tomorrow he would have to pay the price, but tonight?... He was going to go get the rest of the league to come take a look at their ‘big bad boss’.

[morosis-haze]

Halloween w/the LOV

A/N Gender Neutral Reader

Ummm where do I start 🪓🚬⚰️🗡️

Toga, Twice,and Spinner

Yeah just toga, twice, and spinner  were into this

After the first week of october Mr.Compress finally was into it as well

Like deadass you and the rest of lov is just like 😐

Not really giving a fuck

They were decorating the inside of the place

skulls, fake ghost, bloody hands, a dead body with the help of dabi

Yeah those last two things were true 

Well twice just took the body from dabi

But Dabi did kill that person though

Point for participation?

Toga may have overtopped it

Like your walking out of your room and 

BAM

A body has been discovered~

The body basically comes from the ceiling 

Dangling around

A few days later the hands were gone

Wonder why 🤔

When spinner mentioned “punch” toga went to it of course for certain reasons

Yeah, the punch ain’t looking too trustworthy

As compress was saying “yeah we should be real with ourselves”

They kept it too real 

Anything you thought was fake it wasn’t

Yeah, just a skeleton

Of someone 

You killed 😌🗡️

Who the fuck even knows how toga got her hands on the body

At least the skeleton

Shiggy this guy 🙄

Shigaraki was stealing the hands that were

“Decorations”

While toga was talking about costumes you said how spinner doesn’t need something since he is always in costume being stain

Spinner got all defensive

But he was still stain for halloween though

Compress was pranking you, dabi and, shigaraki

Dabi hardly got scared if he did he didn’t show it

Shigaraki made threats to hurt him

Yet guess what the guy is still hear

You would tease shiggy about his empty threats

Some pranks actually got you

Especially the food poisoning situation

We don’t talk about that

Kurogiri and Spinner had to stop you from almost killing him

Twice was screaming at the time

Toga had conflicted feelings about it

Dabi didn’t give a fuck if you did kill him

But dabi was slightly rooting for you to do it

Where the hell was shiggy at this moment ?

Anyway like said we don’t talk about it

On halloween you guys took a break surprisingly

Watching horror movies

Criticizing the killers' technique 

“He should have used a chainsaw to kill her”

“The death was a 3/10 the killer just went with a classic gun and shot them 5 times”

“The guts should’ve come out”

“I hope (random name) dies first they’ve been annoying”

“Yeah”

“I forgot you would kill someone out of annoyance” twice started questioning why you haven’t tried killing them yet

“You’re forgetting how they wanted to kill us when we first met” dabi remembered

“Stop making this about me wanting to kill you guys or not” you puff out in annoyance

“Hey y/n how would you kill us?” toga became intrigued

You had to tell them all how you would kill each every one of them

“Kinky”

“Shut up dabi” you rolled your eyes

Kurogiri cleaned up after toga and twice sadly

Overall spending time with them is crazy but after halloween please take out the bodies it’s starting to smell

“Shiggy put the hands down you have enough already!!”

[violetarks]

I hope you write for villains? How do you think Shiggy and Dabi would react if the reader mistook them for trick or treaters in Halloween costumes instead of villains?

mistaking them for trick or treaters

anime: my hero academia

characters: dabi, shigaraki tomura

summary: you don't watch the news that often and they turn up at your doorstep on halloween.

warnings: g/n! reader, they/them pronouns used, second person pov

↣ dabi:

He most definitely hates it when someone even mentions how his skin looks

even if its just a question, he'll want to set you on fire

One time toga asked about it and he burned her knife

Another time twice called him 'patches' and he had to get his mask sown together again

So it was obvious that he hated people talking about his appearance

But something happened

During one mission that just so happened to be on halloween day, kurogiri explains how they were setting up camp at an apartment complex

One certain apartment would be where they meet up after each section of the mission, or if they needed to rush out quickly

Dabi wasnt listening to the plan at all, just thinking about random shit

He clueless as to where they were meant to meet up

He was separated from toga and twice (he loved it) and had to retreat to the set up camp

But he only remembered that the apartment had was apartment sixteen something

So he had no clue what floor it was on

He ended up just going for 16E

The door was decorated a little jack-o-lantern sticker near te doorknob and spider webs hanging from the top of the doorway

He was amused

Maybe it was mr compress' idea

Or maybe toga's

Although he thought it wasn't needed because the other doors didn't have them, except for maybe two on this floor

He knocked three times then waited and then twice

That was the code, and they'd wait around three seconds to be sure it was one of the League of Villains

You swung open the door right away, holding a bowl of candy with a bright smile on your face

It immediately fell

not because of how he looked but because he was just... so tall

You expected little kids to be in front of you, like the rest of the halloween night

"aren't you a lil' old to be trick or treating?" you joked, hand on your hip

He raised a brow at you

His was definitely not the right apartment

But he couldn't be suspicious

So he retorts, "never got to as a kid, thought i'd start now"

And the way you laugh is so cute

He's just staring at you

And then you say, "i can offer you some beer or something, you look like you want to die out here."

"you offering booze to a trick or treater?"

"you're probably older than 18, so yeah" you retort, scanning him up and down, "and you dont have a little candy bag with you, soooo"

He just smirks at you and nods his head

You go off and grab a beer from your fridge and come back, handing it to him

"nice costume, by the way." you state, leaning against the doorway, "puts some of these other kids' ones to shame."

Dabi smirks

For the first time he doesnt want to roast someone for commenting on his appearance

Maybe its because you thought he was just some average guy

Or maybe because you weren't scared by the fact that he is some guy trick or treating

He takes a sip of the beer before asking, "can i get the name of this one? Kinda down since im low on candy tonight"

You chuckle, grabbing a piece of paper and scribbling down the name of the booze and your number right under it

He seemed like a pretty cool guy

"here." you give him the paper, "get me some too if you have the time"

He glances at the paper before saying back, "sure thing"

As if on cue, toga comes running out of the elevator towards him

"dabi!! Mr big man is waiting for us!!" she calls, skipping over to him

She notices you and then gasps, "ohhhh is this why you're so busyy??"

Dabi hits her upside the head "shut up, freak"

You smile at their antics before leaning off of the doorway "i'll let you go now, Dabi"

He glances at you before walking away, waving the piece if paper in the air "i know a good bar we could go to"

↣ shigaraki tomura:

You will be dissolved before you get to the punchline

Dabi, who had NO ROOM to talk, said Shigaraki looked like an old grandma with his dry skin and kurogiri had to hold this mf back

So shigaraki is also annoyed with people who talk about his skin, but then again only kurogiri is worried

Kurogiri the Babysitter

Anywayyyyss

Shigaraki is currently just walking around because of some shit that toga and dabi said to him

It doesnt really matter

"why is this guy the face of all of us?"

"he looks like he's sundried"

"if i looked like him i'd wear a mask"

"hey compress do you have a spare on on you? No? Damn it"

"the fuck you mean im making him mad? He's always mad. Wait, where's he going?"

So he has his hoodie up on his head (because he's a wanted criminal) and just walking around

Kurogiri set up camp at some random house that one of his contacts lent to him and it just so happens that kids are trick or treating in this neighbourhood

They have a mission in that part of town that will drag in the attention of many pro heroes

Mr compress was on candy duty since he has a cool costume and has the least scariest voice out of all of them

Plus he does magic tricks with the candies and kids will think he's pretty chill and aren't suspicious of him

So he just walks up to the house he's pretty is their one and knocks on it.

Then you open the door

And he's fucking conFUSED

" who the hell are you?"

"you're the one knocking on my door."

He just squints at her for a while

But you give him a once over before humming, "nice make-up, though, looks pretty cool"

You shrug your shoulders as if youre not just talking to someone who breaks laws for a living

Shigaraki is so close to decaying his hoodie because of what you said

"pretty cool, huh?" he says tilting his head as he glares at you with his red eyes, "not many people would agree."

You only laugh back, shrugging your shoulders and putting the bowl of candy you have with in your hands on the table beside you, "well, a lotta' people would say trick or treating is for kids. But here you are."

He clicks his tongue, shaking his head

He cant believe you dont recognise him

He knows his face isnt on the news for secrecy, but with witness reports he wouldve thought people could take a hint

But he doesnt wanna tell you who he is because he'll scare you away

He might be pissed that you believe he's some trick or treater who's here for some freaking candy, but you seem nice

Villains need a little niceness in their lives to keep their sanity

Maybe you could be his niceness

"so, you live around here, mister?" you ask nonchalantly, "i dont think someone like you would come so far for candy, yknow?"

He looks around and sees a few houses down that mr compress in making a piece of candy fall from the sky (he threw a marble up and make it expand)

Shigaraki looks back at you, "im just staying with my friends for a bit, a few houses down the street."

You look where he's pointing and see a man in a nice dress suit and a mask with a top hat waving at some kids

You nod her head, "ohhhhh ok, i was gonna say that ive never seen you here before, i suppose you're just getting to know your temporary neighbours."

He nods his head, not really paying attention to what you were saying. More your voice

"well, if you need anything, dont hesitate to ask me." you grab a note pad and write your number on it, "i know this town like the back of my hand."

He perks up a little.

That could be useful

Maybe he could ask kurogiri if thatd be good for the plan

Hed be the one to talk to you anyway

"right," he says back, grabbing the paper with two fingers, "ill be sure to call"

You smile as he begins to walk off

When he makes it 'home', mr compress asks about the nice person he was with

Shigaraki says he has no idea what compress is talking about

But he plays with the paper in his hand

[bakatenshii]

porn fiend shiggy who lets you call him your boyfriend but he doesnt hesitate to tell you where you rank amongst his waifus, fav porn stars, and best girls (dead last). but puppy love, heart eyes you takes it as youre still above other real humans in his life which is good enough. the absolute dedication you have to learning their voices and doing it in bed only for shigaraki to smack you like "don't taint them." he'll tell you you'd be the bitch added to an anime for sex and has no worthy to the plot. that its a "good thing" you have "anime tits." porn fiend bf shiggy who calls you his hole and you're like "thats a weird way to say gf" and he's just like "shut up before i fuck a chick with a better costume than you at the next anime con."

I HAD THIS SAVED IN MY INBOX JUST NURSING IT AND REREADING IT AND EVERY DAMN TIME IT GETS ME LIGHTHEADED HHHHH OH MY GOD, ALL THESE PORN FIEND SHIGGY ASKS HAVE ME ASTRAL PROJECTING HNNNN MY LORDDDD YALL HAVE NO MERCY, NONE

I wish I had something to add but I really truly don’t, my brain is fried from the sheer amount of times I’ve reread this and fact that he lets you call him your boyfriend, puts up with you in the end, is just so romantic to me. it has me so so soft hhh PORN FIEND SHIGGY & HIS ABSOLUTELY LOVESICK 3D GIRL IS MY FAV TROPE AND I’LL GO DOWN WITH THIS SHIP REEEEEEEEEE

[evevoli]

a list of things in My Hero One’s Justice that shouldn’t be this funny but are

all for one’s special costume is this decent-looking pinstripe suit matched with a mask colored the most disgusting, clashing gold color i have ever seen

some fun accessories include mineta and tokoyami’s heads (one of which is hot pink)

additionally you can purchase mineta and nezu leg dolls/backpacks

you can wear a taiyaki backpack and as if that weren’t amazing enough, there’s an all might-themed one and a “villain” one--it’s gray and has fucked up and evil red eyes

the fact that you can put the villains in horrible primary colored all might-themed outfits

if you attack someone in a certain way they end up Splatting onto the ground, sometimes clipping halfway through it, and they just stay like that for a few seconds

shigaraki’s walk cycle

also his selection line is just “you wanna die?” i love him

there are a bunch of shiggy hand accessories so if you want to give shigaraki like 6 more pairs of hands than he already has you can

mina’s fur scarf but it’s colored to look like todoroki’s hair

one of the mission mode items is a “hero energy drink” and the can’s design looks like if todoroki were one of those weird character ice cream things (you know what im talking about. the ones with the gumball eyes)

shigaraki’s argyle sweater

jirou’s special costume is the “Casual American Outfit” and it makes her look like the embodiment of 2009 scenecore

the fact that this exists

aizawa’s “Knickerbocker” costume makes him look like an actual ghostbuster

when you select stain as a 2nd sidekick sometimes he makes this noise that’s supposed to sound amused but it really just sounds like he’s choking and coughing and about to die

the Kurogiri Hat

all might’s “hoori.... shitto....” when you defeat him

his sidekick selection line is the classic “OHH MY GOODNESS” can this man get any better

tokoyami’s poncho

sick of all this onceler-styled villain deku shit stop putting him in a snappy tux. this is the only villain deku costume

the motto you can display when a character walks into battle--you use two phrases which don’t fit together in a grammatically correct way most of the time and some of them are so dumb

my favorite combinations include “Even I Disappoint” “I’m Sorry” and “#1 Boy” (yes im a deku main)

(feel free to add on!)