#tomura wasn't even trying to be a brat this time

[mymhameme]

That's a new record! He got sent home after six minutes.

[bugs1nmybrain]

shigaraki fucking you in front of some of the LOV members (im about to climax)

This is SO funny because I've thought of this prompt so many times. I've been scared that it would be out of pocket but I consider Shigaraki my safe place to get crazy with my nsfw work. If I'm honest the only LoV member I'm down to write watching Shiggy and the reader fucking is Dabi, because Spinner and Twice don't seem like the type to get much into that. I hope you Dabi bitches like this.

Minors do NOT interact!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Warnings: NSFW, fem-reader, exhibitionism, voyeurism, Dabi doesn't even touch the reader but he watches Shigaraki fuck you silly, rough sex, blowjob, overstimulation, dub-con, humiliation, reader is shy and doesn't talk much, masturbation (Dabi), possessive Shiggy, blue-haired Shigaraki (season 3ish era), Shigaraki and Dabi call the reader a slut/whore, not proofread (I also wrote this while listening to nsfw Shigaraki audios so it could be jumbled), Dabi flirts with reader, reader has long enough hair for a ponytail, Shigaraki calls reader babygirl, praise kink, slight aftercare, unprotected sex

"I can't believe you pulled one, Shigaraki. Not your disgusting ass."

"What? Jealous?" Shigaraki cackles.

"Yea okay. I'm just saying you're ugly as fuck and an incel at best. How you managed to get a girlfriend is beyond me."

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You've been hanging around the league for a couple of months, via your relationship with Shigaraki. Honestly, you didn't even talk to them much. You were just there to keep Tomura company. Shigaraki, in his own twisted way, surely loved you. However, you felt as if he was making you his trophy at times.

Shigaraki never had a girlfriend until you. He hadn't even had sex. Sure, he watched a criminal amount of porn and somehow managed to get a few blowjobs from sex workers when he conned Kurogiri into giving him money for "online gaming packages." Aside from that, he had no experience. Especially no romantic experience.

So, yeah. He felt a bit of pride when you came into his life. As much as what Dabi was saying was pissing him off, Shigaraki found himself asking the same questions. Look at him. Dry, itchy, chapped lips, bony, a brat, and above all else, his quirk. But you chose him, and you were so beautiful that he had a hard time not popping a boner around you frequently. You were just so cute, how could he control it?

"You act like you're any better. Burnt flesh? Staples? Who'd want to fuck you?"

"At least I'm not annoying. Or pathetic."

That got Shigaraki, you could tell. You could see the rage in his eyes and you saw a fist forming. Shigaraki has gotten to a point where he wouldn't threaten life against his comrades, but that didn't mean he wouldn't beat their ass if they gave him lip. It's happened before. You reach out and grasp his wrist, gesturing him to calm down.

Shigaraki turns his face at you with a scowl. You give him a look that screams, "chill the fuck out." He digresses, slumping behind on the couch with a pout.

"I bet he's awful in bed, huh?" Dabi scoffs at you. If Shigaraki wasn't pissed before he sure was now. He doesn't get physical, though, just mouthy.

"Listen, patchwork. You better mind your business before I piss in your cheerios tomorrow morning!"

"All I'm saying is that a good-looking chick like her deserves to be with someone more competent. You seem like the type to get in and go haywire. I bet, I know, you have no technique. You're an incel."

"You're a broken record. Who are you to assume anything? Also, you better lay the fuck off! If you try anything with her I'll kick your ass out with no hesitation!"

"No need to get defensive. You wouldn't be getting so pissed if I was wrong, would you?"

If you're honest, if Dabi had brought this up a couple of months ago, he'd be right. Shigaraki had no clue how to fuck a woman when you first had sex. He knew where your clit was but didn't know how to use his fingers meticulously. When he penetrated you, like Dabi said, he let loose and just used you like a pocket pussy. Surprisingly enough, Tomura took your constructive criticism well. He was bratty and defensive but ultimately he did want to make you cum, quake, whimper, and scream for him. So he learned and he learned well.

"I'll have you know I made her cum a total of eleven times this week!"

"You count?"

This was awkward, them talking like you weren't even there.

Tomura growls in frustration. It was apparent that he wanted to take out his frustrations and he begins itching his neck.

"You better watch your fucking mouth. I don't need some rude dickhead like you judging my sex li-.."

Shigaraki stops talking, and the anger he is expressing turns into a sinister smirk on his face. Like he snapped in the complete opposite mood. Shigaraki leans against your side and slips an arm around your waist, pulling you to become smothered in his embrace.

His lips hover beside your ear and his raspy voice slips a seductive comment out, "would you say I'm bad at fucking you, Y/N?"

Your heart paces unexpectedly. Tomura always got you with those sly murmurs in your ear. Some people would consider his voice annoying, maybe cringy, but to you it was hot.

"Um...no.." you blush and your form closes in on itself. You couldn't help but feel very shy in this scenario.

"Right, don't I know how to make my babygirl feel good?"

Dabi cocks an eyebrow in curiosity, picking up on your timid demeanor. You can feel a quick pool of arousal forming in your panties, completely proving him wrong.

"Is that true? How good is he?"

You couldn't manage to really say much. This was a confusing situation. You felt a tad objectified. As they sat here and talked about if Shigaraki made you cum or feel good you felt in limbo. Yea, he did, but why was it Dabi's business?

"I mean.."

"We could show him, couldn't we?" Shigaraki begins stroking your hair affectionately, doing all the things he knows to make you melt. Dabi perks up, certainly intrigued by Shiggy's proposition.

"I don't know, Tomura.."

"Shhh it's okay. I'll treat you good, just let him watch. Let me show him how pretty you are, yea?"

Your face was flushed and your eye contact glued to your thighs, to which Shiggy began stroking the insides. He firmly seperates your right thigh to the side, leaving your pussy on display (which was covered by your panties, of course). You were wearing the prettiest black skirt and tank top, which showed off your beautiful cleavage. Tomura actually had some complaints about it, not wanting anyone but him to see how pretty you are. This situation you were in certainly contradicted that.

With your panties on display, Dabi could see the wet spot formed in between your thighs.

"Heh..she's already wet.."

"Really?" Shigaraki hadn't even noticed, being sitting beside you. He reaches his fingers down to glaze your panties, looking for the evidence. Surely enough, you were wet. "Heh.."

Shiggy runs his middle finger up and down your pussy over your panties, making sure to rub your clit upwards when he reached it. You whimper uncontrollably. He hardly did anything to you yet, but being in front of Dabi with Shigaraki showing you off like this? Your body was having instinctual responses you couldn't help.

Shigaraki begins circling your clit before crumbling away your panties, giving him full access to your heat, and displaying it to Dabi. You tense up, nervous and feeling exposed. He continues stimulating you, whispering sweet, empty nothings in your ear, "relax.."

Tomura pleasures your clit perfectly, not missing a beat in his attack on it. You begin moaning at the pleasure, which sends a shock of arousal to Dabi's cock.

"You wanna show him how much you love my cock?"

Your eyes shot wide open and without much warning Shigaraki pulls your tanktop below your tits, exposing both of your intimate areas. Your pussy grows more wet, and your clit twitches in excitement. Dabi notices how flushed your pussy is and continues to watch smugly, "Damn, I'm a little jealous, boss."

"You should be. She's gorgeous, right? Don't get any bright ideas, though. This is a privilege for you."

Shigaraki stands up and unzips his pants before encouraging you to kneel in front of him. You comply, getting on your knees and taking responsibility yourself. You grope his cock from the outside of his pants before pulling them down, revealing his cock.

"You've got a short dick," Dabi slys.

Shigaraki turns and shouts at him, "You have a real hard time with shutting the fuck up don't you?"

You turn your head the other way and chuckle a little. Their banter was funny, if you were honest.

"Hey chuckles..how about you use that pretty little mouth the right way?" Shiggy tilts your face towards his cock and presses it against your lips. Dabi wasn't wrong. Shigaraki didn't have the biggest dick. Maybe a little under 5 inches, but he had a decent girth that more than made up for it. You loved him just as he was, though. It wasn't a bother that he was a bit small.

You open wide and Tomura pushes his dick to the back of your throat slowly. You gag immediately, eliciting a laugh from him.

"What did you say, Dabi? Short dick?"

"That doesn't count, you know it."

Shigaraki scowls and grunts, but you distract him by wrapping your fingers around his base and dragging your mouth along his dick. You bob your head beautifully and pull up to lick around his tip. Shiggy groans with his raspy tone and forms your hair into a ponytail while you suck his cock.

You were able to catch a glance at Dabi and you saw him sitting there with his cock out, fumbling with his glans while he watched you suck Tomura's cock. You yelp on Shigaraki's cock, to which he thrusts in deeper.

"Mmm...you adore my cock, don't you?"

Yes, you did. It was hard to feel totally into this, though. While being watched and objectified. You knew that Shigaraki loved you, but he was clearly using his love for you to his advantage. He knew that because his love was somewhat sincere he could win you over to do pretty much anything. You never said no, though.

"Stop."

You look up, confused.

"It's your turn, Y/N. Up."

We were going all the way then, huh? You supposed it couldn't be helped and you stood up. Shigaraki pulled you into a sloppy kiss, while he glanced at Dabi with a competitive spirit on his face. Shigaraki turned you around and rested his hand on your back (but making sure to avoid a finger for obvious reasons). He pushes you down and presses his cock against your ass and you felt utterly exposed and vulnerable. You refused to look at Dabi, but you felt his burning gaze on you regardless.

Shigaraki ran his cock up and down your folds, teasing his cockhead along your clit. You whine in pleasure and embarrassment. Shigaraki coos at you, "shhh..."

He probably knows you're embarrassed, but he can't get enough of one-upping Dabi like this. He slowly guides his cock inside of you, savoring the warmth of your wet pussy. You moan in response and quickly enough, Shigaraki begins plunging his cock in and out of you at a musical rhythm.

"You're so pretty, Y/N. Such a good girl, taking my cock in front of him like this. Maybe I'll buy you that cute pink headset you've been wanting as a reward," Tomura chuckles.

"Good girl? Try slut. Out on display like a little whore," Dabi comments.

"Fuck off. She's only my slut. An obedient one, at that. Isn't that right, babygirl?"

"Mhm~!" There we go. That praise from Tomura was just what you needed to get you nice and comfortable. He knew it too, he wasn't stupid. He takes one of your hands and holds it backwards while he fucks you fast. Your tits dangle and bounce in front of Dabi and your pussy is dripping in arousal, running down your legs and dripping on the floor.

"Aah! Tomura!"

"That's it. You're going so well. Doesn't she look so sexy?"

"Mhm...can I have sloppy seconds when you're done?"

"Go fuck yourself. You wish."

At least Tomura had enough decency to know that you wouldn't like that at all. You only wanted him. Though, he may have only said that out of his own possessive nature, not for your comfort.

You continue to pant and cry out in embarrassment and arousal. Shiggy keeps smacking his hips against your ass and filling you with his cock. His dick certainly wasn't too short, as he rubbed up against your g-spot nicely, and he angled it the exact way you liked it.

Some sick part of you was beginning to feel a creeping orgasm approaching. Typically, you needed clit stimulation to cum, but the way Tomura was fucking you and how exposed you were was causing a newfound pleasure you hadn't experienced before. Your breath becomes heavy and you begin speaking gibberish.

"Tomura..Mm! I-, I'm, I'm gonna-"

"That's it..cum all over my cock. Show him how good I fuck you!"

Dabi strokes his pierced cock fastly and clenches his teeth, amused at your submission to Shigaraki. He fucks you even rougher and hits your G-spot in repeated rhythms. Your clit begins to spasm as you feel an internal wave of overwhelming pleasure surge throughout your whole body. You cum heavy on Tomura's cock, and the twitching walls of your pussy almost send him to a high as well, but he fights back for a bit.

Shigaraki fucks you silly even after your orgasm. Your sensitive cunt trembles as his cock continues it's assault. The sensations are overwhelming and almost hurt.

"Tomura..it's too much.."

"Just a little longer, baby. I gotta get my serving, too."

Your pussy keeps being pounded by Shigaraki as he has no restraint now that he's made you cum. Still, he hits your spot perfectly. His thrusts are desperate and yearning. He eyes Dabi with a cocky grin, "Told you. I told you I fuck her good. You oughta think before running your mouth."

"Mmff..you may be right. My apologies.."Dabi chuckles with a heavy sigh. As Shigaraki keeps fucking you unapologetically, Dabi cums all over himself watching you as you're being used as a trophy for Shigaraki to show off. It's not long after before Shigaraki also releases his load deep in your pussy with a heavy growl. He grips your hips as he holds you down on his cock, not missing a drop of his cum.

Your body is shaking from the intensity and you fall to your knees. Shigaraki bends down to pull you in his lap and strokes your hair.

"You did a good job..."

You had no words and could only bury your face into Shigaraki's neck for comfort. Tomura looks at Dabi with a look of victory on his face.

"Who's awful in bed, again?"

"Hey, I accept defeat. I guess you aren't as pathetic as I thought, boss." Dabi puts his cock back in his pants. "You got yourself a pretty one, you better treat her good."

"I plan on it."

Dabi gets up and goes to his room, closing the door. Tomura looks at you and messages your neck with as many fingers as he can.

"You're sticky. Come on, let's get in the shower."

"Okay.."

"Hey."

"Hm?"

"You know I love you, right? Even though I fucked you in front of that punk, you're my babygirl, and only mine."

"I know, Tomura. I love you too," you smile at him, feeling more content now that it's only you and him.

"Good. Let's get clean. You stink of cum."

[manlywitch]

How bout possessive Shigaraki & Dabi x male reader?

Where the reader has been hanging around other people besides the LoV and the two are getting jealous. Extremely jealous.

ahhhh, tysm !! this request makes me so happy, and i hope you enjoy this one!!! have a great day or night! (⌒‐⌒)💙.

I accidently posted it while I was still working on it, I love how cool my fast ass fingers are /J

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⭐️> A bit of a masochist Shiggy and Dabi...

🌱> Proofread ?- ❌️

⭐️> A tad bit of yandere- ish behavior.

🌱> Reader is kind of a male bitch.

⭐️> SFW(-ish)

🌱> Type - Not even sure (🫧)

⭐️> I'm not even sure if this makes sense, but we'll roll with it.

🌱> Reader has a teleportation quirk.

FEM ALIGNED DNI. ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃 ˑ ִֶ`✦ ˑ ִֶ

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A beautiful green landscape was next to you whilst sitting in the train looking out of the window, your friend sitting next to you chatting about whatever. You weren't listening at this point being zoned out.

It wasn't like you were thinking about anything or anyone at the moment.

Just the type of zoned out where you would stare at nothingness until it gets blurry.

"Uh...(M/n)-?"

"(M/n)?"

"Son of a b-" a pinch to your ear got you out of the weird ass trance you were in as you looked plainly at your friend.

"Okay, so like I was saying -" your friend continued <their> speech, and you responded with 'Yes' and 'mhm' occasionally.

The feeling of eyes watching you suddenly hit you when a man sitting opposite of the train directly looking at you grabbed your attention.

He looked away as soon as he noticed you saw him, not before noticing blue-ish hair from under his hoodie slightly drooping out.

You knew who it was.

'Fucking idiot' you thought knowing who this guy was.

The weird ass stalker who was also known as your 'boss' as you put it.

Ever since joining the LoV, you noticed two men both trying to gain your attention in 'subtle' ways.

"Okay...(M/n) I will literally cut off your dick if you don't listen to me -" Your friend cut you out of your thoughts, and your attention was back to <them>.

Half an hour later, you got off your train and parted ways with your friend.

You knew Tomura was behind you.

You could feel his eyes piercing through your skull.

You took a left turn into an alleyway, the skinny man following behind you.

You stopped at some point and used your quirk. Tomura, not sure why you stopped.

"Why are you still talking to- " you heard him say, you knew he was a dumb impatient brat but holy fuck.

Couldn't he just stay silent? Like... He was trying to be stealthy or whatever.

you teleported in front of him, face lowered to his and seeing red before he could even finish his sentence. “don’t you dare,” you breathe as you curled your fingers around the pale man's throat and pressing down with careful pressure. “if i so much as hear <their> name leave your lips,” you leaned closer, your lips barely brushing the stunned man's neck. “i will fucking castrate you in your sleep..."

Your tone was threatening and serious, but Tomura was still a bit giddy, feeling your hand around his neck still recalling the feeling.

It almost gave him a hard on.

He was trying to contain a smirk knowing that you touched him and not Dabi.

He just wanted you to also get the feeling you were about to get a boner if he were to touch you.

Maybe? He hoped, at least.

After he lost the giddiness and all that of being touched by his dear 'future husband', it only got replaced with jealousy and hatred from the thought of your 'friend' it gave a sour taste in his mouth.

He was still standing there the same way. You scoffed and walked away.

| 🌱💙🌱 『⋇⊶⊰time skip⊱⊷⋇』

You walked back in to the usual stuff that happened in the abandoned bar that you and the other members of the LoV called a base.

Just Kurogiri cleaning glasses that already seemed clean to you

and Toga laying on the couch drinking some random drink that was blood with some random juice mixed while watching some random gorey film.

And Dabi-? Probably in his room doing. . . No one knows.

When you walked into your room, you found out you were completely wrong about what Dabi was doing since he actually was sitting on your bed.

He ushered you over and made you sit next to him

"I just got a call from crusty fuck..." Dabi said in a deep almost threatening tone.

"Me and him have decided to claim you. So you're officially ours now. You can not say no." He said, smirking most likely proud he got to claim his lil' 'bunny'.

When Tomura walked in, you were immediately sandwiched by the possessive men.

"Motherfuckers-" You couldn't say anything else before you felt hands wrapped around you.

|🌱💙🌱 『⋇⊶⊰time skip⊱⊷⋇』

You awoke the next day, your body marked up with hickeys and scratches.

'Fuckin' assholes...'

In the background, you heard your 'boyfriends' talking about how handsome you looked with their marks all over you.

Guess this was your life now.

ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃 ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦

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I hope this is what you wanted.

I always love new requests, so absolutely send them in when you get an idea!!🌱

[tomumess]

Encounter

(basically the mall scene, but with you instead of Izuku; wc 1.8k)

Tomura kicks a random rock on the pavement, wondering what the hell Stain has that he doesn't. Why is everyone so obsessed with the Hero Killer, who's nothing but a psycho dressed in rags?

He sees the mall, resisting the urge to scratch his neck until it bleeds, already getting overwhelmed at seeing this heap of trash mobs, all giggling and smiling like they didn't have a care in the world. Tomura looked around the crowd, feeling sick to his stomach, before his eyes widened as he spotted a somewhat familiar face.

"A brat from UA…" he muttered, feeling his breath hitch at seeing the girl just standing there, spacing out like a moron. He remembered her, he saw her while watching that shitshow of a sport's festival. He was manifesting that your tits spilled out of your hero suit during the last match, but unfortunately for his desperate ass, that never happened.

He decided to take a risk, and have a talk with her. He needed a way to vent out his frustrations. "Someone from UA, nice…" he said in the most casual way he could muster, wrapping an arm around your shoulder while his hand immediately reached from your throat. You froze, feeling his long slender fingers grip your neck, leaving one slightly above your skin. "Excuse me, could you just-" you began, just to be promptly interrupted by Tomura.

"Calm down and wipe that look of your face." he whispered, his raspy voice making your pussy clench involuntary, his breath against your face made your skin crawl with both fear and arousal. But as he moved even closer, you immediately recognized who this person was - it was him. Tomura fucking Shigaraki.

Tomura noticed you realized who he was, grinning madly as he continued whispering into your ear, his earlier irritation melting into arrogance at making someone terrified in a matter of seconds. "I think we should have a conversation is all… A friendly chat." he spoke, the smugness practically dripping from his tone, his cock twitching in his trousers from your scared look, leaning closer to take a good whiff of your perfume, giggling to himself like a lunatic.

To any onlookers, the two if you seemed like a shameless couple engaging in some sort of public display of… affection?? Maybe it was some sort of humiliation kink? No one knew, and they sure as hell won't find out, passing by you without a second glance…

You were screaming internally, feeling your heart pound and breath become ragged the more he spoke, his threats of disintegrating you if you try to run or fight him sounding like a jumbled mess of words, unable to think straight from fear, and the rough hand gripping your throat certainly didn't help in calming you down.

Tomura noticed that you barely processed any of his words, sighing as he began to drag you to a nearby bench. "Don't struggle now. Unless you want to die." he chuckled, knowing that a weak bitch like you will probably start crying any time soon.

Oh how he'd love to just fuck you right in front of every single imbecile in the mall, but he wasn't that stupid and desperate...right? He wasn't going to risk getting caught, and especially not while ruining this pathetic virgin's pussy. Tomura sat down on the bench, pulling you on his lap as he gripped your throat again, making you lean your head in the crook of his neck..

"It's quite pathetic that you didn't try to fight me." he began, absentmindedly stroking your hair with his other hand, not sure to feel about how soft your hair was. "From the looks of it, you'll have a better future as a piece of fuckmeat than a hero. I mean, look at you." he sneered, grinning madly at your trembling body against his lap, and when you tried to get some semblance of dignity and get off of his lap, you grazed across his erection, causing him to buck his hips onto yours.

"Oh I see… Might as well use you while I'm at it." one of his hands moved to lift you up, just enough for him to pull his trousers down a bit, before pulling you back down on him, grinding his aching cock against your clothed pussy.

You yelped, holding onto his shoulders while trying to look if anyone noticed, but Tomura pulled your hair forcefully, making you look at his piercing red eyes, full of sick amusement. "This is hilarious! You didn't even try to push me off. Instead, you're looking to see if any of these randoms will see me using you as my fleshlight." he snickered, taking a few seconds to laugh it out, before using his quirk to disintegrate your panties underneath your skirt, spitting on his fingers as he went to rub your clit roughly, causing you to squirm.

"Stop moving, I know girls like this shit." he grinned, wondering why the hell hasn't he done something like this before. Rubbing your clit wasn't all that interesting to him, and it's not like he gave a fuck if you liked this or not. He grumbled as he pulled his cock out of his boxers, before putting a hand to your mouth.

"Spit on it." he said with with a crazed expression, licking his lips subconsciously as you obeyed, rubbing your spit all over his cock, before looking around for a moment, and when he realized no one was paying any attention, he slammed into your tight heat, the obscure sight hidden beneath your skirt… But to anyone who wasn't completely braindead wouldn't take more than a few seconds to realize what was going on.

Tomura didn't give a shit, shoving your virgin pussy up and down on his cock, panting and groaning at the feeling of your hot walls squeezing around his cock. "You like being fucked by someone as gross as me?" he asked mockingly between deep breaths, his thrusts paired with his maniacal facial expressions making you shiver, but you could feel the pain from his rough entrance slowly turn into pleasure.

Your mind was already a mess, but from the moment he began fucking you, all the rational thoughts disappeared, making your brain go into overdrive from the way his fingers dug into your hips, leaving bruises behind as he continued to pound into you relentlessly. Tomura paused for a moment as a group of mall security guards walked over, causing you to whimper at the loss of friction, making him look ecstatic that you were finally giving in.

"My little slut begging for more of my cock." he said patronizingly, caressing your cheek with his calloused hand, his red eyes boring into yours, drinking every bit of fear and arousal, his other hand giving your tits a few squeezes.

"Not impressive, but your pussy sure is." he sneered, positioning his hands on your hips once again, wanting to fill your pathetic womb with his seed. Tomura slammed you back onto his cock, letting out a choked up laugh. You could feel his hands gripping your hips, his face twisted into a shit-eating grin as he used you as a fucktoy.

"Hah… I bet you want your friends to see you getting fucked like a whore." he mocked, giving your ass a hard squeeze. You couldn't think straight anymore, the thought of being seen like this was the last thing on your mind. Your fucked-out mind could only register how Tomura's cock pounded into you, his scent making you feel disgusted, causing your walls to tighten around him making him groan loudly.

"You're killing me here…" he growled out, biting his lip so hard it almost drew blood. "I can feel you tightening around my dick. Fucking bitch." he dug his fingers into the plush of your ass, making you cry out in pain. But that only made Tomura want to fuck you harder, but his virgin cock didn't let him - he bit your shoulder to muffle out his curses and moans, filling you up with his seed.

He lifted your skirt, seeing where his cock entered your aching pussy, breaking into a fit of crazed giggles. He snapped a few pics, before shoving you beside him as he fixed up his trousers, unable to wipe the satisfaction from his face.

You could barely feel your legs, fixing up your skirt with trembling hands, trying to ignore the fluids dripping down your legs as you struggled to move. "Oh I'm glad we had this chat." Tomura said as his hand gripped your throat once again, harder than ever before, as you tried to pry it off with your own hands.

He just kept grinning, unable to believe his luck at finally fucking someone, even if it was in the middle of the mall! And the fact it was a UA student made him laugh again. "I feel better. I can't thank you enough." he continued applying more pressure on your throat, his words being so simple, yet so chilling at the same time.

"You could say your pussy saved lives today. That fucking Stain was making my blood boil, but a whore like you definitely has a use for something."

Your eyes began to water and drool pooled around your mouth as Tomura continued choking you, and you already made peace with the fact this might be your last moment, until…

A familiar voice caused your eyes to widen further.

"Um (Y/N)?" Uraraka said hesitantly. "Is this a friend of yours or —" her expression quickly turned into worry, seeing the tears in your eyes and the stranger's hand wrapped around your neck.

"Hey…let go of her." Uraraka said, her voice trembling with fear. "This is nothing, everything is fine!" you said quickly, panicking at the thought of Shigaraki doing something to Uraraka. But he quickly let you go, causing you to cough violently after the long choking you endured.

Tomura put on his best fake smile, raising his hands as a way to calm the worried girl. "Oh you were here with a friend? Sorry about that." he got up, before turning around and giving you a smug, but threatening look. "If you try following me, I'll get angry." he whispered, walking away without a second glance.

Uraraka ran towards you, and you rubbed your throat, mustering the strength to speak up. "Shigaraki… You won't get away with this."

Uraraka tensed up, looking shocked at the revelation but Tomura just grinned, speaking to you without turning back. "Here's a little word of advice slut. Be careful. The next time we meet I'll likely have to kill you."

With that, he disappeared into the crowd, walking towards the exit, leaving you to debate whether or not to confess to Uraraka just how much of a sick and twisted individual Tomura Shigaraki really is.

[kokushibouthings]

can you write something about Shigaraki loosing a bet with someone in the league and his “punishment” is to date the reader for a week (because he’s so serious all the time, they want him to loosen up). At first he’s a brat cause he lost, then overall awkward and flustered because he secretly had a small crush on the reader and didn’t know what to do. But he is then seduced into enjoying it and wanting to make it a real relationship. But with lots of smut 😬

Ok first of all I fucking love this idea, ill try my best to make a good oneshot(?) that can fulfill your expectations 🤭

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Filthy little liar

pairing: Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

warning: Sexual themes, seductive reader, punishment, dom reader, AFAB reader (sorry if you wanted AMAB or smth) , giving head

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You were pretty surprised when Shigaraki, your literal employeer. Asked you out on a date, especially in the middle of you beating up someone in the basement.

You weren't sure if he was being serious or not when he asked you, but you just accepted so you wouldn't have a chance of being disintegrated..

He was pretty rude on the first date, he would shove your spoon away when you tried to feed him because of how he wasn't eating at all, he was just staring at the table looking pissed.

"Seriously..." You whispered to yourself in disappointment with his behavior in something thats meant to be romantic...

You were sure he'd stop being like this after a while, so you put up with it. The ignoring, the shoving, and the dry cold responses he'd send. You just thought he was a bit scared...

After about 3 and a half days, he eventually started to loosen up. But he still refused to actually engage in some stuff... He acted pretty awkward and timid towards you everytime you came up to him in person..

He didn't seem like it in texting, he had short responses but atleast its not that dry or cold anymore...

You felt like already taking it to the next level, perhaps he isn't feeling too well... You thought of that, so one night you just decided to surprise him with a little something.

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You've put on a transparent night gown, with a black coat.

You slipped into his room while he was still at the bar with the others, you waited what almost felt like forever.

You heard something while passing through the entrance of the door, about a bet followed with Dabi making fun of Shigaraki.

As you were scrolling on your phone. boring your eyes onto the screen, when the door slowly creaked open...

He'd walked in without even realizing you were there. He sat on the edge of the bed looking tired, and stressed.

You placed your phone on the drawer, and crawled over to him. Placing your head over his shoulder with a hand gripping onto his shoulder with the other on his arm

".. Huh? [Y/N]? What are you doing here..." He'd turned slightly to look at you, confused with your position on him..

"Surprise. You've been acting awful lately, so I thought of something." You pressed your boobs against his back, almost making him jump..

You got up from the bed, infront of him kneeling down. You popped your head between his thighs... He was taking this surprisingly well.

You pressed your mouth on his clothed crotch, making him slip a small moan.

"Do you want me, Tomura?" You asked. Left unresponded with him just shooting a look of embarrassment, you let out a small chuckle

"You're a filthy liar," You unzipped his pants, slipping your hand down his boxer pulling it down.

His length was already erect, it shot through you with a sense of arousal. You licked, and placed your mouth around the tip

After a few minutes of teasing him, he got impatient, placing his hand on your hair as he tugged on it making you choke on his length. You could hear small grunts, and low moans under his heavy breathing... Is this his first time?

With him continuously bobbing your head up and down, enveloping the scent of musk you could feel your eyes starting to burn up.

You earned a final grunt from him, as he released into your mouth with him still holding onto your hair... "F...f– uck! Take it!" He yelled in pleasure with your mouth full with his dripping cum

He finally let go, with you catching your breathe you stood up.. Falling onto the bed, gesturing for him to come over here.

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Sorry I rushed this and I know you wanted alot of smut but I couldn't think of anymore 😥😥🙁

[lighting-ninja]

⌇ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀsᴇ

❥ semi-public, Almost getting caught, bratty sub shigaraki, overstimulation(?), Sex ropes(?), Pet names, dirty talk(?), Masc reader, jealous shigaraki

Pet names ; brat, pup, cum slut,

❥ apologies for not knowing some of.. these?

❥ might be long so.. pt, 1?

❥ I'd might forget to use one of them from the warning so, sorry!

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Working for the league for a while was quite...

Interesting.

Only needing to be there when they need back up, sometimes you would catch an eye from the leader or so the second leader, hearing from one of them is that 'All for one'. But back on track you always seem to notice him staring at you from time to time, whenever you caught him, he would either look away or just stare at you before looking away with a grunt seeing light pink across his face, even though it's covered. Anyways you were all call into a meet-up, about plans for their next move on the hero's, once you got there you notice one thing. The certain blue hair leader wasn't there, odd but you ignore it as your eyes linger somewhere else. Getting a few flirty comments from dabi here and there, as he sat next to you, who was unbothered by him. You know him for a while after joining the league, so knowingly he's just playing you would add a compliment back. Seeing his face flush made you chuckle. After the meeting everyone went back to what their doing, living their "normal" lives, as you were about to head out, you were call to kurogiri the misty man with yellow eyes that shine brightly, in a suit.

" Shigaraki tomura wants to see you, if you don't mind. He says he has something important to say to you in private."

Looking at him confusedly, but nod then head up the stairs, every creek the stairs you made, after every foot-step along the way, finally making up the second floor. Heading towards shigaraki room were kurogiri told him, next thing you new being pull inside than slam against the door. Letting out a hiss, before you could speak, you felt rough but soft lips to yours, shock by this but stick to trying to fight back for domination, easy than you thought, he lets you slide right in but eagerly pulls you down by the neck.

" Fuck~"

You groan out, you were push on the bed him sitting right on your bulge, pulling you into another kiss. You began to move up his shirt, caresses his body into your hands as if it were a trophy, making his breathes hunch?, Than whimper from your touch as he humps against your clothed member, you notice his pants were soat with pre-cum..

Next thing tomura knew he was on the bed moaning, ass up, scratching the covers of the sheets feeling you inside him, deep, warm, hitting his special spot got him almost to scream. Almost. He thrust his hips backwards into [ Name ], wanting more, more, MORE. But once he tried, he was stop by [ Name ] hands on to his hips, making him whine really trying to get that last thrust to release.

" don't be such a brat, we have all night~ so why don't we take our time doing this?"

Hitting that spot again, moaning into the pillows tomura tried to keep quiet refusing to be loud, as he had next door mates, meaning he *had* to be quiet as is, but it wasn't working to well as he thought-

" tomura? Are you alright."

Giving you a warning look before calming his breathing, thinking you'd stop.. but you had other plains~

[sapphic-agent]

I'll rank these from least to greatest. The Snowball/Hairpiece moment: Disqualified for being an attempt at "humor." We can't really take the universe seriously if literally no one cares about the main character getting stabbed in the brain. WTF even is Bakugo's character if he's actually the one to have injured Izuku the worst in his life? It's not AFO or Tomura who put Izuku closest to death, it's apparently Bakugo for no reason other than jealousy. Apparently we're supposed to see this as Tsundere slapstick humor. Confronting The LOV: This is a continuation of the finals against All Might and another reason this guy isn't smart. He learned nothing since then. Bakugo is simply a moron who, despite being able to fly under his own power, couldn't be bothered to use this to save himself even when he knew they were after him. They were aware at this point what Nomu were and how they were made from people. While AFO didn't do this, he could have given one of Tomura's minions an ability that specifically countered Bakugo's and made it impossible for him to fight back. This wasn't required at all since Bakugo let himself get yoinked by Compress, but it's another reason he's a bonehead. Way to put everyone in danger saving your useless ass, you liability. I like the irony of Bakugo being exactly what Aizawa called Izuku on the first day of school. Battle Trials: This is the first moment of the universe bending over backwards to shield this guy from consequences and also twist the characters present to talk about how awesome he is. The writing was on the wall here that you can do everything he did and not get in trouble or reprimanded at all. That the number 1 hero can watch you nearly manslaughter someone and he doesn't give a shit. Witch Hunt And Apology: This one is also bad, but again because of the Bakugo aura that needs to bend other characters to make him look good. Hawks, All Might and Endeavor were aware Izuku was their last hope. Which is why Hawks and Endeavor are not constantly at Izuku's side and instead have time to be at UA while he's running on no sleep. Despite also being targets of the League who certain members will never rest until they've killed them, they let the savior child wander around by himself until he eventually loses to Dictator. Yes, Izuku was beaten. He lost. The story needed to make everyone involved an idiot so Class A can show up and rescue him. Actually, I'd say everything about this was the huge failure of the writing in general. The author doesn't give a shit about most of these worthless fodder children. So he needs a fight scene to show them doing SOMETHING while also attempting to call back to a bond he hadn't built. And then Bakugo gives a ridiculously half assed, victim blaming apology that wasn't needed at all, which Izuku doesn't respond to.

It doesn't matter if Bakugo apologizes to Izuku because we KNOW he's already forgiven him. We've known that since the summer camp arc. Izuku would not have screamed like that for someone he resented at all. He wouldn't have gone to save him if he still harbored negative feelings for him. Izuku has saint like patience (and the author doesn't allow him to be mad at Bakugo) so his only interest is them being friends again. Their entire relationship is Izuku trying his hardest to connect to this empty, spoiled brat and getting punished for it. This "apology" is another box checked on the list. An event that had to happen because the story built up to it, but the animosity between them is completely one sided. I rank this higher than the battle trials for how it degrades everyone's characters that this had to happen. Izuku became pants on the head stupid specifically so he could be saved by these fodder kids, because he's so powerful that he could casually clown them all if he wasn't exhausted to the point of passing out. Literally all of his support evaporates because we need him to be isolated. God, imagine if AFO wasn't equally stupid and he bothered to send some buddies with Dictator so he wasn't acting alone. Imagine if he bothered to recruit Muscular and had them working as a team. RIP Class A. But AFO is allergic to victory. Swan Dive: This moment escalated him from a typical high school bully to a vile little brat. The story could have gone some interesting places with this. A problem MHA has is that the author doesn't want the heroes to be bad people. So we have Endeavor pointed at as being the one bad hero. Bakugo is the one bad hero student. Endeavor doesn't have an entire building of side kicks who are just as bad as he is. Bakugo's friends at UA aren't also entitled, ruthless brats who accept him as one of their own. None of the UA kids are bitchy, catty, backstabbing, conniving, or really have any negative traits. Even if Mineta and Kaminari are perverts, they step up when the chips are down and their bad traits aren't treated with any real seriousness. They're all infinitely forgiving, positive people who are super nice. So if we looked at this as part of seeing how privileged kids in this world behave and there were more of them once Izuku got into UA, but he doesn't get bullied because he's powerful, then it works as a part of the world building. Instead, we see now that this is a Bakugo problem. He was a rotten little brat who bullied and hurt kids for years for....no reason. We see LOADS of other kids with powerful quirks who would have had legions of dick riders hyping them up, and yet it's only Bakugo who acts like this. So it's one of the worst things he's done, in retrospect, because he's apparently always been what the author calls an "Abusive Egotist" and only stopped because Izuku got a power.

Deku Vs Kacchan 2: This is another example of Bakugo's incredible self centered nature. His "friend" is riding a high and of course Bakugo has to make everything about himself. Fuck Izuku for saving this little bitch boy's life, am I right? Fuck him for never telling anyone about his previous abuse and ruining his career before it started. Honestly, Izuku had All Might in his corner and could have dropped the hammer on Bakugo any time he felt like it, but he instead decided to show mercy. His reward is this horse shit. Now he has to emotionally validate this narcissist. Sure, you did end All Might. In retrospect, you should be thankful the League had such piss poor operational security and AFO decided to stay and fight. You should also be thankful AFO didn't chain you to his body as meat armor while he fought All Might, guaranteeing you and All Might would die. In all the permutations of ways this could have turned out if the villains didn't act like they huff glue every day, this is the best outcome. But of course, the fact that he and his friends got out of that with no one dead is irrelevant to him. It's all about his feelings. I'd hate this kid even if he never bullied anyone a day in his life. He's fucking disgusting to me. We're wasting screen time on this flat, empty character who doesn't even get his own villains. So much of this series has been spent on this dickhead and his garbage "redemption." Fuck. The payoff isn't worth it! He's intolerable even when he's trying to be nice! Bakugo pisses all over All Might and the OFA users: Fuck All Might, am I right? Fuck the people who fought for justice and freedom from the ancient Japanese Boogeyman. Fuck the only reason we don't live in a mafia state where he controls all resources. I can guarantee in such a world, Bakugo would be one of AFO's enforcers, not a resistance fighter. Because he only joins the winning teams.

If Bakugo was Yoichi, he'd have never complained about his brother killing people and would have raised both middle fingers to the air when he became co-emperor of the world.

I rank this the highest because this completes All Might's humiliation, and he's not even allowed to slap this little bitch across the face for mocking people who died to ensure everyone else could survive.

Interesting ranking. I didn't think anyone would actually put insulting the past OFA users at first. But it makes sense considering how he bitched and whined and threw a fit over not being chosen, then insulted the predecessors. All Might should have told him to stfu about his mother figure

[luffythinker]

Nine x Shigaraki: Hair

For some reason I just like imagine a scenario where the two "successors" of AFO need to live together, which quickly turns into a one-side hate relation from Shigaraki and Nine just doesn't care at all, he just mind his own bussiness most of the time.

Shigaraki being the spoiled brat he always was, turned a bit insecure with Nine around comparing himself to him. But there's a special detail about Nine that makes Shigaraki jaleous: his hair.

Every time Nine untie his hair, Shigaraki gets stunned by the vision of that beautiful and ethereal white mane falling over One's back, so naturally silky and perfect.

While Shigaraki unconsciously touchs his own messy white hair, getting angry because he thinks it looks awful compared to Nine's.

One night Shigaraki was trying (and failing) to brush his hair, just ended pulling out entire locks just to throw the brush out of frustration.

However Nine was looking from the door of the room.

Nine: You were doing it wrong you know? (pick up the brush while enter)

Shig: Get the fuck out...

Nine ignores his anger with an bored expression, he gets close and takes a bit of Tomura's hair on his hand.

Nine: Is like this... (starts brushing the others hair very carefully)

Shigaraki: Hey...!

Surprisingly there wasn't any pain from Nine's brushing, his treatment over Shigaraki hair was almost too good...

Nine: You... you really have a beautiful hair you know? (looks a bit embarassed)

Shig: Do you think so...? (very embarassed)

Nine only nods in response keep brushing Shigaraki's mane in a comfortable silence.

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This was the start of their private tradition of brush each others hair, after Nine finally teaches Shigaraki how to do so. They rarely talk while doing it, just enjoying the comforting activity and touching each other hair and caressing with their fingers. Sometimes they end falling asleep together after the relaxing thing, their hair ends up tangled with each other everytime.

you really have an eye for aesthetically pleasing couples, i would not even think of pairing these two but it somehow makes sense??

lowkey love them bonding over hair and caring for each other in that way, i don't have much to add but i was listening to logical by olivia rodrigo and the album is purple and they are purple (kinda) so i shall be thinking of them with this song

[rachi-roo]

Your writing is so cute 💕 How about a fic with Ler Kurogiri and Lee Shigaraki ❤️ like Tomura is pouting about something and just being an overall brat and Kurogiri steps in and puts him in his place. This fandom is so starved for wholesome Shiggy content it’s insane.

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My Hero Academia: Sulk no More.

ANON IM SO SORRY!!! This one got buried so fast I missed it 😭 I'm not very confident with writing Tomura yet, but I felt I had to try after missing your ask! I hope this is somewhat what you were after!

Summary: Tomura hasn't left his room all day, so it's up to father-like Kurogiri to sort the grump out!

Tw: None

Lee!Tomura, Ler!Kurogiri

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"Has anyone seen Shigaraki today? He never showed up for lunch." The resident father figure of the League of Villains, Kurogiri, asked as he peered into the lounge where the rest of the gang were relaxing together.

Spinner looked over his shoulder at the smoggy man, shaking his head. "I went to check on him earlier, but he just told me to go away. Figured it might just be one of those days for him so I let him be."

Kurogiri sighed. These days were becoming far too frequent. It was bad for Tomura's health to spend so much time moping in the dark. "Right. Thank you, Spinner." With that, Kurogiri headed to the dry boys room, knocking on the door a few times.

"Go away..." A husk voice answered. He wasn't even going to find out who it was knocking.

"Shigaraki, it's me. May I come in?"

"You deaf? I said go away."

The rude comment made Kurogiri's temper fluctuate slightly, but he took a deep breath, managing to calm himself. There's no use in getting rowdy with him, it would only make things worse. "I'm coming in, make sure you're covered."

Carefully, he pushed the door open, seeing nothing but darkness and the faint silhouette of Tomuras bed frame, a bundle of blankets upon the mattress. About Shigaraki sized.

"Shigaraki, please come and eat something. You'll get sick otherwise." He coaxed, switching the light on, earning a grumpy hiss from the boy as he pulled his duvet over his head.

"Not hungry." On que, his stomach growled.

Kurogiri gave an amused chuckle, sitting on the edge of the bed, and placing a reassuring hand on the pile of duvet. "Why don't you tell me what's bothering you? Maybe I can-"

"I said no! Geez, you're so clingy. Just go away already."

Once again, Kurogiri's blood raced. Why did he have to put up with Tomura's childish behavior and rude comments whenever he's in a mood? He shouldn't have to put up with it. "You know what, Tomura? I've had enough of this. We all have bad days, I know, but you don't have to be so cold towards us."

"Uuuuh!" Tomura let out a loud huff, tossing his quilt back. He was wearing his pyjama trousers and a big hoodie, along with his special three fingered-gloves. "I just don't want to hear anyone's voice right now. Okay? I don't know why. And I don't care either. So just piss off!" He glared at Kurogiri, hoping that was enough to make him leave.

"Tomura... I have had it!" The smoke exclaimed. "I'm sick of you talking down on me like this! You need to remember your place." He grabbed Shigarakis waist, suddenly, spidering his fingers up and down his skinny frame.

"Urk! K-Kurogihihiri! Get off!" The boy tried to remain tough, gritting his teeth as he attempted to fight off his friend's attack. "Cut it out!"

"Apologise for speaking to us in such a way, and I'll consider stopping." Kurogiri smiled, he never really intended to harm the boy. He knew scolding him normally wouldn't fix anything.

The skittering fingers shifted upwards, digging into Shigaraki's underarms. "AH! No-!" He bit his lip as his arms slammed to his sides, holding his breath. He wasn't going to break easily. This only made Kurogiri more determined.

"Oh, so we're playing the waiting game are we?"

"Mhm!" Shigaraki shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut and curling in on himself.

"Very well. Let's try this." Kurogiri retracted a hand, quickly squeezing just above Tomuras knee making him jerk away and let out a flurry of giggling.

"Hehey! Don't- Ahahaha!" The tickling attack continued once his defences were opened up, with Kurogiri switching between squeezing his hips and knees.

"Stahahap! Stop ihit! I-I mehehean it! Kurogiriii!" His hands grappled with his attackers, not sure which tickled more or which to stop.

"Heh, still very sensitive aren't we?" Kurogiri teased, looking at Tomura's scrunched expression as he laughed freely. "Hehe, tickle, tickle, tickle~ I remember you always liked when I tease you." He chuckled, watching the villain's cheeks and ears heat up to a rosey pink.

"Shuhut up! D-Don't say th-AH!" Whilst he was distracted by the tickling, Kurogiri quickly swiped up Shigaraki's wrists, pushing him onto his back and pinning his arms over his head. "Woah! Hey! Nonono! Kurogiri I'm not kidding- Ah! Don't you dare!"

"Here we go, now, are you going to come and eat?" Kurogiri asked, straddling the boy's waist, wriggling fingers poised to attack.

"No! I'm not hungr-IHIHI! NOOO! AHAHAHA!" Tomura cried out as Kurogiri attacked his worst spot, scribbling and poking at his now vulnerable underarms. He arched his back, kicking his legs wildly.

"Stahahap! Damn ihihit! You f-AHAHA! Get OHOFF! GAHAHAAAA!"

"What do you want for dinner? Hmm?"

"I-I dohon't AHAHA! PLEHEHEASE! *snort* aaaAAAHAHA!"

Kurogiri paused, shocked by the sound. His eyes smiled. "Well that was amusing."

"Plehease, no more- GAHA! No!" His head flung backwards, burying into his pillow as Kurogiri attacked again, clawing at his belly.

"Go on, one more snort and we're finished."

"I-I cahan't control it! Ehehe! That's nohot fahahir!"

He was so embarrassed by this weakness of his. He'd never hear the end of it if the rest of the group found out.

"ALRIGHT! Okahahay! Stahap! Plehe- *snort* Oh shihihit!"

And just like that, the tickling hands retreated and Kurogiri removed himself from Tomuras lap, sitting beside him instead. "Feeling better now?"

Shigaraki reluctantly gave a nod, not daring to look at him in fear of looking silly. "Guess I am hungry now..."

Kurogiri chuckled, petting his boy's head. "Alright. Come to the kitchen whenever you're ready. I'll whip up something good."

[pocketramblr]

for the ask game: Aizawa/Shigaraki 44 "All I want is you"

P sure 44 is "study" but- wait oh hold on, you meant this other list. Yeah sure why not

Eraserhead stood in front of the building, capture scarf in hand. He lacked his other weapons, out of uniform, unprepared. A black tank top was expected enough, the bright pink sweats less so. But Tomura wasn't looking at them so much as the artificial foot peaking out from under it, at the shape of the leg covered in fabric.

"No running prosthetic? When you were the single reason Jakku and Japan didn't fall that day? Man, teachers must really be paid shit." Tomura looked back up at Eraserhead's face. "Or, you're just even less prepared than usual for me, huh."

Good.

Eraserhead pressed his lips together, but didn't speak. The scars on his face, under one eye and through another, shifted a bit with the movement, catching the light from the street lamps. And piercing all of that was the red from his eye, cutting off Shigaraki from his quirks.

Not that he needed them. Using too many tended to wake Sensei up, and now would be the worst time for that.

Maybe Eraserhead was trying to stall, to let the others in the building have time to get down to the bunkers below, or whatever the security system was. Tomura hadn't been completely listening to the mole when he'd gone over it.

"You didn't cut off your tongue too, did you?" Tomura knew Eraserhead had been few of words at USJ, but he was itching to hear something now. Something from outside his own head. "Will threatening someone in that building help you find it? Oh, what'd the kid say... some little girl?"

Not Hana. Some other name. Connection to the eraser bullets, right.

"You're not getting to her." Eraserhead said shortly, and let the scarf fly from his hands. Always so cool.

"I don't want her." Tomura lifted an arm and me the scarf wind around it, then gave it a tug of his own. Eraserhead braced, but wasn't moved. His eye looked real strained though, probably only had a few seconds left before he'd blink. "Or any of your other brats either, don't worry."

"Really." Eraserhead twisted a hand, and the scarf cut into Tomura's skin. "Because if you're looking for Mid-"

"Don't say his name." Tomura hissed, grabbing the scarf again and pulling, and this time caught the blink.

In a moment, Eraserhead was pulled forward by far more force, and Tomura caught up, took his face in hand.

In a moment, Erasure was back up, but Tomura didn't let go.

"Saying his name, or the power he has, wakes Sensei up." Tomura warned. "And neither of us want that, Eraserhead."

He traced a finger on the crescent scar curling under the red eye. The other fingers, some metal, tightened over his cheeks, chin, lips. The hero twisted more in his grip, but didn't get loose.

"Now, we both know you'd do your best to kill yourself before letting me go through you to your chargers. And I know that Erasure won't suit my plans now, no matter what Sensei wanted to use it so badly for."

Erasure wouldn't help keep the bastard shut up, and Tomura's eyes itched enough as it was.

"So what do you want?" Eraserhead finally asked, tired.

Tomura hummed, his hand moving to trace the other scarred eye, pull back the shifting, weightless dark hair. It felt alive under his touch.

Or maybe that was just him.

"Mm, you know, I'm not really sure what I want, past getting this bastard out of my head and killing everyone who put him there. But right now? I think all I want is you."

The hair went limp and lifeless, the eye faded back to it's dark color, wide now, confused. Strange, stupid that he was, but most things in life were and Tomura had accepted that fact.

After a few blinks, the erasing glow returned, but the rest of his eye was getting red too. Straining. He wouldn't be able to keep this up much longer.

Something itched in the back of Tomura's mind.

He couldn't, either.

"Not your quirk." Tomura repeated, rolling his own eyes. Heroes, honestly. Even the best of them didn't listen. "Toga would tell me to get your blood, but I don't want that either." Compress would suggest taking the leg as a joke to see if he'd do it, Spinner might say a lock of hair. Dabi would probably say a finger or something, creep.

No. Tomura didn't just want a part or a piece of Eraserhead.

But he couldn't take him now, keeping him somewhere close to Sensei when the old man woke up would be as good as Tomura throwing him away himself.

But maybe...

Tomura moved his hand again, flat fingers to cover Eraserhead's good eye, to press it shut. His other arm has to brace more, the other man's fight getting desperate against him now, trying to get away.

But his eyes shut. His hair dropped. Erasure turned off.

He was frozen against Tomura's lips, but his heartbeat was going wild.

Tomura smiled.

"See you later, Eraserhead."

Then he tugged on one of the quirks, the teleporting one, and vanished before Eraserhead could open his eyes again.

[boysweets]

﹪ ALL NIGHT LONG : shigaraki tomura ★

$ dom!shigaraki tomura x sub!male reader

🔒 WARNINGS: smut, male on male action, degradation, mentions of humiliation, slight roughness, orgasm denial, brat-ish reader.. idk I’m bad at warnings. fetishizers do not interact.

BROKEN SOBS escaped from between a pair of wet lips, tears of pleasure trailing down a warm face. Meanwhile, a tall menacing figure stood over the boy, breaking him into small pieces.

The figure was none other than Shigaraki Tomura. And the broken boy beneath him was (Last Name) (Name). It was no brainer that Shigaraki was obviously the one responsible for making a mess out of (Name).

A sinister chuckle bounced off the bedroom walls, causing shivers to erupt down (Name)'s spine.

Shigaraki's heated gaze suddenly intensifies as he watched the boy squirm around in bed, helpless to the hands roaming over his body. The albino's right hand was holding (Name)'s chest down while the other hand was working on (Name)'s dick.

Thanks to the villain, (Name) had just previously experienced three amazing orgasms. However, by the third time he came, his body reached it's full limit of sensitivity. To think that he couldn't handle anymore touches from eight fingers was embarrassing and degrading to the (color)-haired boy.

Shigaraki wasn't even capable of touching the boy with his hands without physically destroying him, yet here (Name) was, sobbing over a fucking hand job.

And (Name) could practically feel the pride radiating from miles away in Shigaraki. The stupid smirk on his face wanted to make the younger boy punch him in the teeth. But (Name) knew better. Challenging Shigaraki now out of all times would only lead to further humiliation and embarrassment.

"You know, (Name)? Considering this is our first time doing anything like this... you cum way too fucking easily. I haven't even pulled out my dick yet and you're already crying from just my fingers? How much of a slut are you?" Shigaraki mocked your vulnerable form, delighted as your whimpers increased in volume.

His hand suddenly picks up the speed, pumping your dick at a such a euphoric pace. Your hands suddenly grips the sheets tighter, his rough fingers doing wonders to your cock. You felt your thighs tremble from the pleasure, the sensation in your stomach building up by the second.

You choked on air as the urgent need to cum suddenly swarms in your mind, your senses all being blocked out as you can only focus on shigaraki's hand.

out of nowhere, a sharp slap to your thigh suddenly pulls you out of your haze, causing a strangled noise to erupt from your throat. A whine leaves you as you realized shigaraki had took his hand away from your aching cock, which was just seconds away from cumming.

Despite your fucked out expression, you mustered the strength to shoot a glare at Shigaraki for stopping so suddenly.

He simply returned one back.

"Now's not the time to act like a fucking brat. What did I tell you earlier about trying to cum without permission?" Shigaraki glares down at you, his voice sounding more assertive than ever.

You fought the urge to cuss him out for ruining your orgasm. You were so close. At this point, it hurts to feel pleasure. It would hurt even more to cum. But the pain was so delicious, you craved more of it. You had no choice but to follow shigaraki's lead to satisfy your addiction.

You glare faded as your eyes looked away from him. You couldn't believe what you were about to do.

"Not... not to cum..." you forced the words out of your mouth, praying that it came out in a sensible manner. You hated repeating yourself, and Shigaraki hated making you repeat your words even more. But you were so exhausted, you couldn't even speak properly unless you actually tried.

you continued when no response came from Shigaraki. "-'M sorry, won't happen again, just please... please let me cum." You asked, your voice cracking slightly as you looked in his red eyes with a begging look.

Luckily, god seem to be on your side today as a satisfied grin dances on the villain's lips.

"That's more like it. I like it when my boyfriend's more vulnerable like this. I wonder if your body can handle my dick next? You came a lot already, so it would hurt to cum more, right?" Shigaraki questions in a teasing tone, his fingers tracing your hips and waist as his hold on your cock returns. "You probably don't even wanna cum anymore, huh?"

You frantically shook your head 'no!', another broken sob leaving you. "No! 'M wanna cum! I wanna cum!" You pleaded in a desperate voice.

At that moment, Shigaraki couldn't believe the power he held over you. Just a while ago, he could've sworn he saw the embarrassment in your eyes when you first came wrapped around his fingers. Now, you were begging to feel his touches again.

His fast strokes return once again, making you choke out from surprise. A loud moan left your mouth, feeling shameless. You didn't care anymore. You just wanted to cum again.

"Cum, then." Shigaraki gives out the approval, allowing you to thrust your hips into his hand. You chased your orgasm, more tears escaping your eyes as you can feel yourself getting closer.

Then, it happens. You saw nothing but white for a minute, your body becoming extremely tensed with your back arched as you came hard. It hurts so much, yet it felt amazing.

When you came down from your high, your body finally relaxes. You had to take deep breaths to calm yourself. You were tired. You rolled over to your side, not even caring about the cum that painted the sheets and your stomach. You would worry about it in the morning. For now, you would focus on catching up on your rest instead.

The villain suddenly spoke up.

"You don't think we're done, do you? We still have a whole night ahead of us."

© harmfoul — do not steal my work. all rights reserved.

[bat-eclecticwolfbouquet-love]

I love the idea of shigaraki filming/taking pics during sex and then using them to mock you later. Like he takes pics of your tight cunt being split open in his cock and then shows it to you later and tells you he’s gonna show everyone what a slutty pussy his pet has. It he’s fucking your tight ass and filming a video and just says “what if I showed everyone what a little cockslut you are? You want everyone to know you’re a villian cumdump?”

WARNING SHIGARAKI X READER SMUT

Short thirst about Shigaraki

I'm sooo sorry I wrote this awhile back and forgot to post. I'm pretty sure the anon who requested it has probably moved on.

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It would be when you're being a brat, not listening to him. How dare she ignore me, he thinks to himself as he approaches you, sitting down next to you, leaving no room between the two of you. His arm curls around your body, encircling your waist, pulling you onto his lap, you can already feel his large cock straining against his zipper, your pussy pressed against his growing bulge. You don't think anything of it, it's just Shigaraki being a needy, horny bitch.

He buries his face in your hair, taking a deep whiff, enjoying your scent. His fingers grip your waist harder to the point it's becoming painful. You're sure they are gonna leave bruises. Then he whispers in your ear "are you done being a brat? '' His hand travels up your body till it tangles in your hair, gripping a handful and yanking your head back causing you to hiss at the prickly pain.

Reaching into his pocket he retrieves his phone. Opening his gallery he then shows you an obscene pic of your abused cunt stretched around his thick cum coated cock, trying desperately to take it all.

"Look at what a whore you are, such a needy little pussy you have, so hungry for my dick. The image on the phone screen makes your face flush with embarrassment. It's such a graphic pic, so close. You avert your eyes to the floor making your sadistic lover laugh, his next words send fear through you.

"What if I show everyone what a cockslut you are, hmm" a smug smirk crosses tugs at his lips. Looking up horrified, shaking your head no. "Please don't Tomura" you plead.

He then cues up an even more explicit video. This time it's not your pussy he's fucking. Turning the volume up so you can hear your own strangled sobs although they do little to drown out the wet slick sounds of him pounding into your ass. Your whole body is being rocked back and forth, your ass cheeks bounce with each powerful thrust as he repeatedly buries his fat length in the tight little hole.

"So you'd rather I show this, maybe I could post it on one of those porn sites. Let the world see how much you crave my huge villain cock." The wicked yet gleeful smirk turns to a full blown grin, his eyes sparkle with a devious joy and you knew, without a doubt, a sinking feeling in your stomach, he wasn't asking or threatening, he was telling you that he had already done it and it wasn't gonna be the last.

"Now how are we gonna top that" he questions, his voice holding the dark promise of what's to come. "Kneel and suck" he orders, this time there was no smile on his face, no humor to his tone, it was a command and he wasn't playing. You knew better than to disobey. The brat in you was put in her place as you slid from his lap to between his parted thighs.

"Good girl, now choke on my dick before I split those greedy holes of yours wide open"

[glassartpeasants]

PLS CAN WE GET A PART TWO ON THE SIREN FIC LIKE AFTER READER TURN SHIGARAKI INTO A SIREN TOO???????? i loved that fic so much omg you write so well !!

Oh im so glad you liked it! I had a really fun time making that one!

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Title: Deeper In the Waves

Tomura Shigaraki x Siren!F!Reader

Warnings: Death, angst, mentions of past sex, blood/gore, spoilers for MHA, jealous reader, fluff? Theres gonna be a part three cause there was more I wanted to add I just didn't want to make it confusing for you guys that's why it took me so long to get it out haha

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It's cold.

All Shigaraki remembers is one moment he's having sex with a hot siren chick and the next he's getting dragged to the deepest parts of the ocean. No time for him to scream for help or even get air. He can remember the burning feeling of water filling his lungs. It was the most painful thing he's ever experienced.

His entire life had flashed before his eyes as he was dragged farther and farther to the ocean floor until everything went black. Remembering how close he was to destroying hero society. Remembering that fateful night his family had returned to nothing but ash and blood. Meeting and starting the league. Kidnapping that annoying brat Bakugou and everything in between.

All of it gone with a second.

So when Shigaraki opened his eyes to find so many unfamiliar faces looking at him he panicked and tried running away only to realize it wasn't doing him any good. They all gave him a questionable glance.

"This is who she chooses to be her mate? Him?" One of the sirens talked to the other in hushed voices. You hated humans so why did you take one down here? Many sirens didn't understand but they had heard of Shigaraki's powers and were quickly on board with the entire thing. With someone as powerful as him, catching humans and finding safe spaces to stay was so much easier.

Shigaraki's eyes widen at the word 'mate'. He flipped his head around to look at the siren who said it before looking down and seeing that he no longer had legs.

"What the fuck?! Where are my legs?!" Instead of legs, a beautiful pitch-black tail was in its place. Scales shiny enough to glimmer in just the right light.

"Don't worry (Y/N) will be back soon to help you." The sound of your name brought a deep rage to bubble inside him.

"(Y/N)?! Where is she?!" His voice boomed in the siren's ears when it hit them. Many sirens have done this before so it was nothing new. It just seemed this human had more of a tongue than the other humans who they converted.

"Calm down. She should be back in about 5 minutes. In the meantime, do you want to learn how to actually move instead of struggling like a fish caught in a net?" One of the sirens offered. Of course, they were going to be a safe distance away from him. His power or 'quirk' worked on humans so it wouldn't be surprising if it also worked on sirens. They also didn’t really know if it stayed with him after being converted.

"I don't want help from any of you! I want to go home! I need to leave!" This couldn't be happening. He was having a horrible nightmare. There's no way that this could be actually happening to him.

"I'm very sorry but once you've been turned there's no way home. You can have a human form but you need to be back into the water in 20 minutes or there are terrible consequences." Many sirens started trying to console the newest member of the pod but it seemed like he wasn't listening which was fair. They expected such a reaction just not as huge as this one.

"Do you guys just do this for shits and giggles?! Fuck all of you!" Shigaraki tried to extend his arms to touch one of them but each siren quickly moved away. They all looked at each other and nodded.

"Here's what we'll do. We'll leave you alone, and you can wait for (Y/N)." Before Shigaraki could even respond all the sirens left him alone. He finally got to take a look at his surroundings. Taking a better look at everything, it seemed to be in an underwater cave. It was pretty he'd admit but the most unsettling thing was all the human remains that covered the floor of the cave. Some still with a bit of decaying meat on their bones.

Sure he may have killed people but when it came to him, they would simply disappear into bloody ash. Seeing people decaying bones with their faces still screaming gave him a horrible shiver as he felt as if every single one of them were staring at him, asking him why this had happened to them.

Shigaraki tried to 'swim' away but due to his lack of training. All he was doing was stirring up the bottom of the cave, making the dust fly all around him as he lost his sense of vision and coordination. He could feel the dirt enter his mouth and cover his body. 

He opened his eyes for a second only to see a single skull right in front of his face. He let out a scream as he desperately wanted out of this cave. 

“Shigaraki? Are you in there-oh jeez!” Your voice filled the cave as he tried to look for your figure but couldn’t see anything with all the dust surrounding him.

“Stop moving I’ll get you out of here!” He felt your cold hand grab his arm as you yanked him out of the cave and into the open water.

Once he was out of the cave is when he truly realized that he didn’t know the way home. There was no ocean bottom he could see and nothing around for miles it seemed like. Just clear open water.

“What the hell was that?! Where the hell am I?!” 

“Your in the training grounds. Newly converted sirens get trained here. At least how to sim at first. There are many courses you have to go through.” 

“Well, news flash I don’t want to be a siren! What the hell is wrong with you and these freaks!” You knew this was the expected outcome, but you weren’t gonna tolerate him calling the only family you’ve ever known freaks.

“Now you listen here Shigaraki.” You say swimming over to him. Grabbing his arms and pinning them to his side.

“You are to never call my family freaks again or I’ll make sure your our next meal.” Or course he didn’t know that you’d never do that but what he doesn’t know doesn’t hurt nobody.

Shigaraki just looked at you with hatred as he tried struggling to get out of your grip. He didn’t really process the strength sirens really had.

“Do you understand me Shigaraki?” Knowing he was out of his element he nodded his head yes in defeat. This seemed to have put a smile on your face as you gave him a kiss on the forehead in approval.

“Okay then. Let’s get started.”

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It had only been a few months since his life was suddenly ripped away from him. Everything he had worked hard for was gone. He didn’t even know how the league was doing or what their reactions were to him missing.

So there he laid. On the same rock that sealed his fate that wretched day. The waves were calm as he heard the sounds of people talking and little children yelling. He rolled over onto his stomach as he moved his arms and positioned them to be makeshift pillows. He laid his head on his arms as his eyelids grew heavy. He let out a loud sigh before it went dark.

“Yo Shigaraki where you’ve been buddy? We’ve been looking all over the place!” A familiar scarred face looked him in the eyes as one of his hands placed itself on Shigaraki’s shoulder.

“You won’t believe what happened to me! But what’s going on with everything? What did I miss?!” Shigaraki had a sickening feeling that all his hard work would be gone and he’d have to start all over.

“Don’t worry everything is still the same. But we have been talking to the Shie Hassakai in some sort of partnership. Now that you know what’s going on, I believe you owe us an explanation.” And explain he did.

At first glance, no one believed him but once they saw his face and how detailed he told the story is was concerning that it was. Sirens in Japan? A cave of human bones that have been decaying for decades? The siren chick that made this all happen? They all listened in shock as Shigaraki looked like he was about to have a panic attack. But just as he did an unrecognizable look spread across Shigaraki’s face.

“How good are you guys at swimming? Cause we have a new target.”

Just as soon as he fell asleep, loud splashes woke Shigaraki up from his dream. Once he opened his eyes he noticed that instead of a sunny calm day, it had turned into a hellfire of a nighttime storm. Whitecaps were everywhere as waves splashed against the rocks.

'Shit I should probably get back.' Shigaraki ducked under the waves and quickly started to swim his way to his new home. He could hear the sounds of the waves hitting each other and even the booming of lighting under the water. A worry took over him as he realized that this was his actual first storm as a siren.

Not to mention he'd always had trouble navigating the area at night so that's why he never goes out at night or any time near it. He must have fallen asleep for longer than he originally planned.

The water started to get darker and darker to the point where he couldn't see anything. North felt like South and East felt like West. The darkness surrounding him felt suffocating as he feared for the worse. He began to scratch at his neck profusely. Even as a siren he took that trait with him. And to his happiness, his quirk too.

Funny enough, his quirk had got the attention of other sirens, much to your displeasure. One time he had decayed the bottom of a ship cause it was a little too big for all the sirens to get a meal.

Once the bottom of the ship decayed and it started to sink, a female siren came over to him and begin to compliment him on his work. It was obvious that she had an attraction to him. On the back of every siren is a dorsal fin that started at the middle of their shoulder blades and ended right at the top of the pelvis. When a siren is attracted or aroused by something, the fin tends to move.

So when the female siren had taken an interest in him, he could tell. While she wasn't as pretty as you, he'd gladly fuck her just for a chance to get back at you for what you've done to him. he would have to if it weren't for said siren trying to fight you for the right to call him their mate.

Turns out said siren was a newly converted human too cause she didn't stand a chance against your strength and skill. She was quickly turned into a corpse and he saw her sink to the bottom of the ocean. This was a very obviously fucked up 'family'. Apparently, he still had a lot to learn when it came to lovers and duels.

After that many were afraid to show even the littlest interest in him. According to one of the other sirens, he was the only mate you've ever had. That could have been what caused such an overreaction that lead him to be a siren.

A hand wrapping around his arm tugged him out of his thoughts as he was getting dragged through the waters forcefully, but the grip made sure it was light and not hurting him. His red eyes squinted to get a better look at his helper only to see your familiar (h/c) hair.

It only took about 5 minutes to get to the cave where almost everyone was sleeping, except for a few sirens who were to keep guard and switch up every few hours. You took him to the very back of the cave. You turned around and grabbed him by the face and had a worried expression.

"Are you okay? I got so worried when you didn't come back on time. I was worried you got lost at sea considering it's your first real storm as a siren." You took one hand off his face as you brushed some of his hair behind his ear.

A weird feeling took over Shigaraki's body. A warm fuzzy feeling that he hasn't felt in a long time. He had shut his eyes and unintentionally leaned into your clawed ones. You rubbed his cheek as you looked at him with fondness in your eyes. You pressed a kiss to his lips before putting your forehead against his.

"Come on, let's go lay down. Let's hope the storm is gone by tomorrow." You led him to lay down beside you as you wrapped your arms around him tightly. Thinking that he might escape if you let go. His head was laying on your chest as he let out a little sigh.

"And if it isn't?"

"Well guess it's a good time to help you navigate stormy weather." You chuckle before closing your eyes in which Shigaraki soon followed.

[deadboyswalking]

I'm on my Lesbian Dabi brainrot again.

Her father wanted a child with fire and ice, yes, but he also wanted that child to be a son. Touya spent the first 13 years of her life trying desperately to make up for being born female by overworking her ill-suited Quirk and trying to force it to behave so her father could at least be proud of that. All this did was make her traditional father disgusted because she behaved 'like a boy' and forgot her place in the household.

Like many girls, Touya never knew how to feel about her mother. She hated her, maybe, for how silent she was about everything wrong in the house, hated her for constantly chastising Touya about pushing to be a hero, hated her for suggesting that other things could be more important for a girl. At the same time, she loved her mother and in adulthood understood that the way her mother was being treated by her father was not normal and that her mother had been terrified of the man. It was a complicated resentment.

Her little sister, Fuyumi, never understood. Fuyumi was born with ice alone so their father was even more uninterested in training her. Fuyumi grew up like a "normal" girl, like their mother, and Touya, though she was uninterested in domesticity or really anything feminine, was jealous that at least Fuyumi had a place where she "fit." So Touya went to train again, most burns destroying her skin. She'd never cared much about being pretty anyway.

Then came the first boy, Natsuo. He was a strong, sturdy boy who looked just like their father, but his weak ice Quirk caused him to be cast aside from birth. It was funny how father never got what he wanted, Touya often thought as Natsuo came crawling into her futon after a nightmare, a boy who's useless to him because of his Quirk and me who's useless to him because of everything.

Then, finally, Shouto was born and Touya hated him with everything she had. A perfect boy child with a perfect Quirk, just what their father wanted. And of course, Touya was expected to help care for him as the eldest daughter. She had no instinct for it, the little brat's wails ceaseless until Fuyumi stepped in and took over. Touya couldn't even soothe a baby, had no idea what to do no matter how many little books the housekeeper brought for her, and she snapped one day and half-heartedly tried to burn the baby in their mother's arms. It wasn't serious but she was just so ANGRY that with each new baby (and now this MASTERPIECE), her parents forgot about their troubled eldest daughter a little more.

Father was disappointed again and Touya trained harder. If she was going to fail at being a son by being born a girl, if she was going to fail at being a girl by being terrible at it, she refused to fail at becoming a hero because of her "weakness." Yes, yes, she would focus on becoming the most skilled, competent, independent, and powerful she could be. That would make up for everything about her that was a disappointment.

Sekoto came and went and Touya woke up 3 years later, no longer a little girl but a skinny young woman covered in thick scars thst only got worse with time. Whatever the doctor did to her, or maybe something genetic, made her body stay rather boyish, never quite developing full curves even on her remaining breast. A baggy shirt and jacket completely hid the evidence.

It made things easier that way anyway. Because of her disfiguring scars, choppy hair, and tall, skinny build, people assumed she was a boy and Touya, now Dabi, never corrected them. It was safer to be a man on the streets and it made it easier to hide her identity. A young woman with an extremely powerful fire Quirk was simply more recognizable than a young man with the same, and it wasn't time to reveal herself to her father yet. No, no, she would be patient. She would train and get her revenge, no room for anything else.

Shigaraki Tomura, another young woman masquerading as a young man, complicated things. There was no room for anything else but revenge, but as Touya looked into those pretty red eyes the first time Tomura had shyly shown Touya her face, she thought that maybe she could make room.

[fluffytriceratops]

Forced To Stargaze - OC x Tomura Shigaraki

Note: Another oldish OC x Cannon imagine. Except this one is BNHA. I believe I wrote this in 2019/2020, so it's not my worst work, it's just not the best either. Kinda shitty? Eh- it is what it is. Tomura might be ooc because this was one of the first times I ever wrote him. And a shit ton of run on sentences, unfortunately. I'm itching to edit/rewrite this, but I don't have the time. DX Maybe in the future. If you're curious to know more about Linnea, I am planning on making a comic/art about her. I have some oldish drawings of her up on my BNHA OC instagram right now (liilfluffie). Feel free to check them out if you wanna. I'll probably be posting the drawings/comic on there as well. Thanks for reading! <3

Warnings: mature language, mild sexual/intimate themes,

Her fingers linked with his gingerly, gripping lightly only on a few of them. Even though she liked him, she didn't fancy being turned to ash. Linnea watched the stars flicker in the dark abyss above the both of them. A sigh slipped out of her nose while her head plunked down against his shoulder. She could feel Tomura's red gaze on her, the thought alone made her smile. His thumb brushed against the palm of her hand, rubbing slow calming circles into her skin. She knew he didn't like to be outside much, which generally was the biggest understatement of the year, but she was glad he did it for her. There was a lot of things she'd do for him, he didn't even have to ask. She'd travel to the ends of the earth if he wanted her too. Something she may or may not admit out loud, probably the latter. "Can we go now?" He practically whined, causing the duel haired girl to chuckle softly. Her green gaze flickered up to meet his own, he didn't look impressed that she had basically laughed at him. "Soon. I have yet to see a shooting star, there's supposed to be a meteor shower tonight." She looked back up at the sky, promising to leave as soon as she saw one. He sighed in annoyance, mumbling that she was a pain and a brat. That only made the girl's smile widen. She cracked a joke about that was how Kurogiri viewed him, he only glared down at her in response. Tomura adjusted himself, trying to get in a comfier position, the tree he was leaning on wasn't comfortable in the slightest. Before Linnea could even question what he was doing he had pulled her onto his lap, placing her between his legs and wrapping his arms around her tightly. It was as if he was hugging her, almost, without using his hands. Linnea smiled in content, leaning back against him, she could feel his breath against the exposed skin on her neck, noticing he had placed his chin on her shoulder. She enjoyed moments like this with him, where they both could just calm down and relax, she could relieve some stress from him for a while and vise versa. That and it was so rare that something like this occurred. If it weren't for her practically dragging his ass outside every once and a while, Linnea was sure that Tomura wouldn't go out at all on his own free time. He really did need to go out more, locking himself inside for so long surely wasn't good for him or his health. Linnea reached behind her and ruffled his hair gently, trailing her fingers down his face for a moment in an almost teasing manner. She could see Tomura roll his eyes out of the corner of her own, she felt a laugh crawl up her throat but didn't voice it. She could feel his teeth graze her ear lobe, causing the girl to grin wickedly to herself, she could feel his lips trailed down her neck, lightly nipping down every so often. He pulled her shirt away from her shoulder so he could bite down there, exposing more of her delicious skin. Linnea shuddered from his touch, sucking in a shaky breath as he bit down harder than before. She let out a breathy moan, feeling him smirk against her skin. "Dammit, you're gonna make me miss the stars." she whimpered, craning her neck off to the side to allow him more access, even though she had technically complained. He snickered at the action, sliding his tongue along the area. "That's not my problem, now is it?" he breathed, continuing to plant the sloppy yet effective kisses along her exposed skin. Making sure to leave little love bites every so often. He knew she wasn't really complaining, she truly did enjoy the things he'd do to her. She'd never admit it, but it was the truth. He continued his work for a bit longer, biting a little harder every so often than when he first started. He paused when he heard her gasp, wondering briefly if he had hurt her accidentally, occasionally he would go a bit over board while lost in the moment, though she never seemed to mind. He lifted his lips from her shoulder, peering up at her face. Her eyes were bright and full of wonder, a soft smile was planted onto her lips, she was looking up at the sky. Tomura followed her gaze

to see a bunch of shooting stars, all illuminating the sky. Flashing around before disappearing. Although he didn't really care for them, he honestly found them a bit annoying, the look on Linnea's face made him smile, even if it was a small one. He stopped his actions, returning his chin to rest on top of her shoulder as he gazed up at the sky. They watched the stars together for a few more minutes, before Linnea slipped out of his hold and stood up. Tomura rose his eyebrow's in question, unsure of what she was doing. She dusted her hands off on her butt, probably attempting to get rid of any dirt or leaves. She smiled down at him and offered her hand. Upon noticing the look on his face her smile widened as she chuckled. "I told you we could leave once I saw a shooting star, unless you want to stay out here any longer?" she grinned teasingly. Tomura huffed and grabbed her hand in a four finger hold, pulling himself up whilst clicking his tongue in annoyance. "Not a chance, I'll call Kurogiri and tell him to pick us up. Are you gonna stay the night?" he slipped his hand into his pocket of his sweater and pulled out his phone, texting Kurogiri their location. Linnea smiled, rubbing her thumb along his knuckles. "Sure, I'd love to." she hummed, noticing his mood had improved greatly since coming out here, though he still seemed to be annoyed with the fact that she had dragged him out here to begin with. He only nodded to her response, it wasn't long before the shadowy portal appeared just off to the side from them. Tomura took a step towards it, but was pulled back by a hand on his arm. Linnea had latched onto him and tugged him in her direction. He stumbled a bit and sent her a bit of a pissed off expression. "What are you doing?" he questioned, wanting nothing more than to go home and face plant onto his bed. With her in his arms... Not that he would ever admit it, especially out loud. "I want to do something before we go." He nearly groaned when she said that, rolling his eyes once again and peering down at her. She snorted as his expression and grabbed onto the hood of his sweater, pulling him towards her somewhat roughly, he was about to scold her but before he got the chance she had pressed her lips against his. Tomura tensed for a few seconds before relaxing into her hold. He placed four fingers from each hand onto her hips, pulling her against his chest. Her lips were soft and delicate against his chapped ones. The way she made him feel sometimes annoyed her, there really wasn't anyone else out there who could make him feel this way, which was the most frustrating of all. She licked his lip teasingly, he smirked against her lips as he pushed his tongue inside her mouth. Brushing it up against her own, she seemed delighted by this movement before sliding her own tongue against his. She ran her nimble fingers through his hair, slightly tugging at the roots. He grunted a bit at the action, clearly enjoying it, as he applied more weight into her sides, digging his fingers into her slightly. It wasn't long before they pulled away for air, she bit his lip softly before pulling away. Her fingers brushing against his face for a moment, sliding down to his neck and tracing one of his many scars. Tomura opened his eyes slowly and glanced down at her. Once again his chest squeezed, making him feel almost nauseous. Linnea's cheeks were a light shade of pink as she gazed up at him, she pecked his lips gently, watching as he shuddered from her touch on his neck. "We can go now," she replied slyly, smirking up at him. His cheeks flushed just a bit, he scoffed and slipped one of his hands into his pocket, the other one gripped lightly onto a few of her fingers. "Let's go before Kurogiri get's anymore annoyed." She chuckled but didn't say anything else after that. "Sleep or video games?" she asked as they walked through, he walked past Kurogiri ignoring him completely as Linnea sent him a small nod of her head in greeting. "Sleep, I'm too fucking tired to do anything else." he walked over to his room, kicking the door

behind him. She watched as he slipped off his sweater and shirt before plopping down onto his bed, pulling her down with him. She smiled lightly as she snuggled into his chest, he tucked his thumbs into his hands so he wouldn't accidentally activate his quirk on her. "Tomura?" she asked, yawning briefly before nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck. "Hmm?" he hummed, keeping his eyes closed as he slowly pulled her closer to him. "Thanks, for coming with me. I'll make it up to you tomorrow." she breathed, placing a light kiss to the underside of his jawline. Tomura's lips lifted up slightly. "Can't wait." he hummed, nuzzling into her gently. She was already passed out, and it wasn't long till he followed after her.

[michey-a]

You broke it again, Shigaraki?

Shigaraki x reader

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Made this while writing an ask, and decided to delete the ask but write the one shot completely. Lol

@veenxys this was the oneshot

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"Oh shi-"

"No"

Well you didn't exactly say no, but the empty stare at the dust of what was previously the player 1 controller and the unresponsive stillness to the enemies currently folding you and shigaraki in game was enough of a "no" for him.

"But-" he continued to stare at you, but

When you blankly looked up at him, he knew, yet again, he was refuted

"Where are the gloves?"

"They annoyed me so I disintegrated them."

You did your best to keep a gentle, or at least some sort of neutral expression, but the sudden yeet of your controller to the bed and a "I'm hanging with Spinner and Dabi" was enough of a reason for him to give up asking.

"Those controllers aren't cheap, Tomura." You hissed with a sudden spin around to point at him, before turning back around and yelling at spinner and dabi.

"Come along boys, we're going hiking." With Tomura plodding along behind you, you grabbed your shoes and coat, gesturing for them to follow suit

"No." You glared at dabi, "...." And then he followed you.

"Why hiking?" Spinner, taking note of what you said to his leader and how he followed behind you, wasn't too opposed with spending time with you, one of the more normal people in the group.

"Because you get to go places high up and desolate, and scream. And I want to scream my heart out. But if Tomura still wants to join, I guess a dead body-"

"Get me better gloves then."

 "Waddya say you punk?" You rolled your shoulders and instantly Dabi came to holding your body. "Hold me back!"

"Sure."  Already doing so, he didn't give much of a reaction

(I remembered this scene from assassination classroom watch it if you haven't. It's two seasons, funny as heck and you'll cry in the second one)

"You! Do I look like I'm made of money?! And no: I will not steal a controller because I would like to still be at least a decent member of society!" You attempted to take a step forward, but felt your feet sliding back on the wooden floor from being held by dabi.

"I got those gloves and they may not have been good quality but to hell if you think I'm going to bother searching around spending extra money on top of what I've spent to gift you those controllers[...]"

Your rant went on and on,

"This is like the 5th time. That's how much???" As you went over the costs of the controllers, and how he gets grouchy over waiting so you do overnight deliveries which also add to the extra costs, Shigaraki sat down by the bar.

"Are you even listening to me?" He was facing ahead where kurogiri would usually stand, now clearly busy with something else.

"Oi, let her go" he motioned with his hand, and Dabi paused, waiting for you to try and drag yourself forward before suddenly loosening his grip to have you trip.

Snickering at you attempting to kick him, just to miss, he waved his nonchalant goodbye, taking spinner with him - Spinner looking behind only to see you shaking Shigaraki by his shirt and slightly scared.

For you, or for Tomura, he didn't really know.

"..." Gently grabbing your wrists, he tried stilling you and your tangent about how your two jobs didn't pay enough for this rubbish, and that you didn't have the time to work extra shifts for an ungrateful piece of shi- "sorry."

"t…"

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Huh?

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'What the h...ell?' Your head tilted and you squinted your eyes at him in suspicion, 'What's happening here, if he's tryna bait me into buying more controllers then-'

"Being thankful...I guess I slacked off a bit and turned into.

"A brat"

"Yes"

"A piece of crap"

"...mhm"

"That one sh*t pile on the side of the street with a rotting deadrat on it-"

"Oi. I get it, I'm an ungrateful piece of sh*t." Unable to hide your chuckle, you turned your head, only looking back at him once a glare returned to your face. 

"But remember...I'm your piece of sh*t, that one sh*t pile on the side of the street or whatever"

"With the rotting dead rat-"

"Yeah yeah, shut up for a second." He pinched your lips together, which for a second almost added to the annoyance, but "And I'll try to be better...I will be better. For you."

Letting go of your lips his lips pulled into an unsure sort of expression, "sorry. I really will show you. I'm grateful. And as soon as I have the funding I'll treat you to the best meal and buy you outfits upon outfits or...whatever new hobby you fixate your attention onto these days"

 Though he said that last part with some sort of 'here we go again' expression, the thoughts and feelings were definetly there and you could tell they were genuine.

"I want a manga series."

"Ok, I'll get you whatever manga series you want."

"Any?"

"As long as you don't leave me" his hands that held your hands to his face were covered in a slight bit of sweat.

"Of course not, sweetheart." After gently kissing him for a quick second you lifted a hand to his head to pat it and Tomura naturally found himself leaning into your standing body mumbling 'sorry' again.

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And Tada abrupt ending because I'm tired :'D