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justanotherfangirlwup · 10 months
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Grumpy boy ♡
[just a random drawing because I miss him </3]
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shehsart · 10 months
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I think the basic contrast between Toga and Dabi is their optimism and pessimism respectively. Toga wants to live, she wants to laugh and have as much fun as she can. Love as hard as she can. Even though her idea of affection is considered socially unacceptable by societal standards. All she wants is to be a normal girl. She doesn't consider herself any lesser.
Dabi/Touya meanwhile is the complete opposite. He's completely given up on living and thinks he only exists for vengeance. He keeps acting like he doesn't care, saying he doesn't have feelings but we all see how psychotic he acts in front of his family. His anger has completely consumed him. He's suicidal. You even see the contrast at the league's first meeting. Toga is happy and talkative while Touya is resigned and rude.
It's sad to see the rage consume Toga as well now. Neither of them deserved to live such horrific lives.
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The Bet
Fem Reader x Shigaraki x Dabi x Mr. Compress x Spinner x Twice
Warnings: group sex, degrading, anal (receiving), oral (giving), impact play, unprotected sex, all holes filled, double penetration 
You've never been one to think before you speak, or to back down from a challenge that comes from this. When you make a bet at the bar with your boss, you think there is no way you could lose. 
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The bet was that you could empty your drink faster than him. Winner could use the loser however they want, no arguments. You should have known by the look on Shigaraki's face, that you didn't stand a chance. But you were foolish. You thought you could win, so when Kurogiri sets the glasses in front of you both, you lift yours and start chugging. Your heart dropped hearing the splash and slam of the empty cup on the counter. 
It was over. All because of his stupid loophole. His glass was empty first, though its contents lay on the floor, while your glass was half consumed. 
"Ok. You won. How do you want me?" You ask, trying to hide the fear mixing in your words. Three of his fingers drum against the counter as he thinks. 
"I want you to be the personal toy of the league for the night. Any one of us is free to use you as often as we want for the night." He says coldly, a crooked smile painted on his face. 
"That's it? I thought it was going to be something hard, or really messed up. I can do that easy." You mask your nerves behind false confidence. The league is full of sexually frustrated villians. It's hard to know who will abuse the chance at free reign of as much pussy or sexual contact as they want. 
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You aren't sure how it happened so fast. One second your sitting at the bar, and the next, you're tucked in the grungy fuck room in the back. The room felt small enough without the men surrounding you, but somehow all six of you are able to fit. 
"I don't care who goes first. Just save the pussy for me. I'm the only one fucking that tonight." Shigaraki's voice breaks the silence, lifting the spell holding everyone in their places. 
"Can I have her ass first? I want to be the one to feel her open up." Twice pops in, tugging his mask off to free his sweaty blonde hair. "I want to make her cry first." His voice flips to being cold. 
"You can have her ass, but you can't make her cry right away. You have to build up to that. Really work her to tears." Mr. Compress speaks up, being the first to acknowledge you are sitting in between them all by lifting your chin to lock eyes with you. With the intimate eye contact and the softness in his voice, your head spins with mixed feeling from his words. 
More time passes as the men around you murmur and argue with each other. 
"By the time you all figure out who gets what hole and when, the night will be over and the bet will be up." You tut in mild annoyance, feeling like an object being discussed, and not their slut about to be fucked. 
"Don't worry about the time. Once we are through with you, you'll be nothing more than our personal pussy for good." Dabi rolls his eyes, hanging back towards the door as the rest of the men stand around the bed looking down at you. 
A frown tugs at your lips, while you figured his words held some truth to them, it still hurts hearing Dabi say it out loud. 
"I think I'd believe that more coming from someone who's dick didn't look like beef jerky held on by a couple of staples." You retort, trying to get a reaction. 
The room falls silent for a few seconds before a gravely chuckle rumbles from Dabi's throat. 
"Jin, if you want to be the one to make her cry, you'd better get started now, because I plan to ruin her. Make her choke on those words while she chokes on my cock." Dabi's voice has a hint of amusement that makes your pussy throb. 
You don't have much time to process his words, let alone think of a response before someone is grabbing your waist, lifting you from your kneeling position. The eager hands hoist your ass in the air, your upper body falling forward. Fingers brush against smooth, cold skin and you're greeted with a friendly smile. 
"I won't make you cry on purpose." Spinner coos softly, taking one of your hands and guiding it down his torso to the oddly shaped tent forming in his pants. You can't help but gasp feeling two distinct shapes. "I'll get you started with something easy." 
You clumsily work the zipper of Spinner's pants as Jin aggressively tears yours, fed up with the skin tight material you were wearing. 
“Something easy? You know it is rude to lie. There is nothing easy about what you are offering.” Mr. Compress tuts, loosening his tie as his messy brown curls stick to his forehead. 
“She can use her hands…” Spinner shrugs, growing mildly annoyed with your struggle to get his pants off, and offers you his assistance. He tugs them down just enough to show the strange shaped tent in his boxers.
“Damn right she can use her hands. I get to use that smart mouth first.” Dabi growls, nudging Spinner out of the way to take his place in front of you. He lifts his shirt slightly to expose his half burned torso, a scar trailing around from his back before dipping down and disappearing below his waist band. 
“I better not cut my mouth on any staples, you patch-work… Fuck!” Your insult is cut off by Jin nudging the head of his cock in your unprepped ass. The precum smeared across his tip is the only thing lubing him as he inches slowly into you. The burning stretch consumes your mind, and you nearly forget about the male in front of you. Nearly.
“The fuck were you gonna say?” Dabi grips the hair on the back of your head, yanking hard to make you look up at him. You harden your gaze, trying not to let the growing pleasure from Jin’s low thrusts show through to the way you were looking at Dabi. “You know what? Don’t fucking answer. It’ll be better for you. Use your mouth for something useful and lube Spin’s cocks before he rubs them raw.” 
The fist still grabbing your hair pulls you towards the two smaller dicks poking out of Spinner’s boxers, one being pumped slowly in the scaly hand. You don’t have time to act before you are being shoved to fit both in your mouth at the same time. The stretch makes your jaw ache immediately. 
“Stop pulling her away from me, jackass.” Jin snaps, pulling you backwards by your hip to meet a particularly sharp thrust. A loud moan is torn from your throat, vibrating down the shafts of Spinner’s cocks. 
Drool starts to drip down between the two dicks in your mouth, pooling at the base. 
“How… cute. She is leaking from two of her whore holes.” Shigaraki taunts, his eyes flicking between your face, and the slick that is starting to run from your empty pussy. 
“Still worried about staples?” Dabi asks, pulling you back off of Spinner. Your lips are puffy and swollen from trying to wrap around them both. 
“You are spending a lot of time not fucking my mouth. Can’t get it up?” You taunt, swallowing back a moan as Jin picks up the pace, chasing his ever nearing high. 
“Don’t be selfish. Help them out. You have two working hands, and two men fucking their fists.” He ignores your comment, pulling one of your arms off the bed from where it had been supporting you. Spinner excitedly presses one of his cocks against your hand.
“How will I support myself?” You ask, glancing to see the long, slender cock in one of Mr. Compress’s hands.
“Leave that to me.” Shigaraki grins, growing impatient as your pussy leaks for him to fill it. 
His thin body works its way under you, the artist gloves on his hands are the only thing keeping you from turning to dust. 
Dabi finally releases your hair, both of his hands hooking under your arms to lift you, shoving you back against Jin’s chest. The new position has his cock twitching, pumping his cum deep in your ass. 
“How impolite. You didn’t even ask her.” Mr. Compress smirks, watching the spasms of pleasure wash over Jin.
“If you are such a gentleman, why don’t you fill her ass next. Then you can ask for permission to cum in her.” He mutters, easing himself out, hissing slightly at the sensation of your tightening ass trying to pull him back in. 
Now slipped snugly between your legs, Shigaraki grips your waist, not waiting any longer to bury himself deep inside you. His slender fingers dig harshly into the meat of your body, his cock painfully slamming against your cervix. 
Your body crumbles against his chest, unable to hold yourself up. Despite keeping your eyes firmly shut, you can almost see the twisted grin on his face.
“Dammit, dusty. You said you were going to help. Bitch can’t even hold her head up.” Dabi grumbles, ignoring the discomfort he feels from the strain in his pants. 
“She is like putty. Just move her where you want.” Shigaraki mutters, feeling the bed move as Mr. Compress replaces where Jin was once kneeling.
As much as you would like to argue with him, Shigaraki had a point. You were at their mercy to manipulate, and they knew it. 
Cold hands ease your ass back against a new dick, this time it is able to push past the tight ring with less pain from Jin opening you up. Pressure grows in your stomach as both men settle against you, their pelvic bones pressing against you.
Shigaraki moves his hands to your chest, his groping hands also aiding in holding your torso up. Taking advantage of your new position, Spinner takes one of your hands, pressing it to the shaft of one of his cocks. Acting on instinct, you wrap your fingers around him, moving slowly.
“Oh! Me too!” Jin grabs your free hand, making you grip his slowly hardening dick. 
You can hear shuffling in front of you, and your eyes open. Swallowing hard, you see a large, unscathed dick. The scar on Dabi’s torso veers off to the left, avoiding his groin and only appearing on his thigh. 
“Got anything to say to me? You’ve gone silent. Don’t tell me you’ve been fucked stupid already.” His deep voice torments. 
“Just shut up.” You mutter, more focused on the two men inside you timing their thrusts with each other so both are buried inside you at the same time. 
His hand tangles in your hair again and he taps the tip of himself against your mouth. 
“I’m going to enjoy this. If I were you, I’d relax. It will make this easier.” He smirks and pushes himself down your throat without any other warning. His hands grip the back of your head, holding you firmly against him.
You squirm and try to pull away, struggling to breathe with him down your throat. 
“Alright Dabi, let her go.” Compress tries to be the voice of wisdom, but he has to admit that the way you clench around him from this is addicting. 
“No way. She likes it. I can tell.” He smirks, staring down at you as your squirming stops.
The sensation of being totally filled is mind numbingly perfect. Every inch of your body feels like it has been claimed by the five of them. It starts to become overwhelming as Shigaraki starts to grind against your clit.
“I think she is just about to pass out.” Jin says, eyes focused on your hand slowly pumping him.
“She isn’t going to pass out.” Dabi says simply, one hand moving to your throat to feel himself through the skin.
“What makes you so sure?” Spinner looks over at him, nerves building that you will drop before he gets to cum. 
“Because her eyes are focused on mine. She loves this. I wish you could see the way she is begging me for more with just her eyes. No smartass little comments.” Dabi responds, finally pulling himself back to let you suck in a breath of air. 
Finally sure that you aren’t going to drop, the other two men buried within you pick up their paces, thrusts becoming sloppy as they near their own highs. 
Spinner wraps his hand around yours, guiding you to move faster as he chases his release. 
You let all the men take control of your body, the ability to act independently has completely left your body at this point. 
“I-Oh..” Is the closest thing to a warning that you get before Mr. Compress pulls out and covers your ass in his cum. 
Feeling the warmth of his cum, you grip the two cocks in your hands tighter, coaxing them to their highs together.
The hands on your chest pinch your nipples harshly, forcing your attention down to him.
“I’m going to cum inside you. And you are going to like it. In fact, you're going to love it so much, you are going to beg me for it every night after this.” His twisted grin spreads across as rope after rope of his cum floods deep inside you, filling you ever more than you thought possible.
One final thrust of Shigaraki’s hips against your clit and you are falling over the edge, moaning around Dabi, who has taken to forcing you to take his cock repeatedly. 
You bat tear coated lashes at him, wanting to make him cum like the others.
“Want me to cum on that pretty face of yours?” He coos down at you. Your eyes light up at the idea, and at the first nice thing he has said about you. His deep moans signal that he is close, but instead of pulling out to cover your face, he holds himself against your tongue. “Swallow every fucking drop.” He growls, and you more than willingly comply.
As the energy in the room shifts away from sex, no one makes a move to get dressed and leave. 
You aren’t sure who was the first to climb into the bed, but before long, the small frame creaks under the weight of all six of your tired bodies.
“I guess you had a point Dabi… Though none of you made me cry.” You mutter tiredly, already planning the next time in your head.
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Shigaraki: Wow, is that a mocking bird?
Hawks: ‘WoW iS tHaT a MoCkInG bIrD?!’ Fuck you.
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paragon-of-grief · 2 years
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He has his father’s eyes
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mellzy · 4 months
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NO ONE TOLD ME THERE WAS A HIMIKO TOGA MHA SONG.
GUYS I DISNT KNOW "THE RED MEANS I LOVE YOU" SONG WAS A FAN MADE MHA SONG. THATS FUCKING RIGHT. FAN. MADE. MHA. SONG. oh my GOD. I AM FREAKING OUT SOOO MUCH. NOT ONLY THAT BUT THIS WHOLE FUCKING ALBUM EACH SONG IS BASED ON A CHARACTER FEOM MHA SJAAAAAAHHHHH
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tsu-zie · 1 year
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I've come back from the dead to inform you all that I FUCKING CALLED IT BACK IN 2019
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I've truly become the child smacked by Apollo's Prophesy Kickball
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your-next-daydream · 1 year
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Omg toga waking up the reader early in the morning just for like. Absolutely no reason other than to bother them lol
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Toga is an amazing character and I love her so much. Gender was not specified so I will be writing for a gender neutral reader.
Content warning: Reader being a villain, Toga being adorable
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You were woken up with a bunch of being shaken around, small whiney shouts of your name and a weight on your hips. So being a villain that is not the best way one should choose to wake you up. Flipping what you assumed was a threat over on it's back you peered down only to see your crazy lover Himiko Toga. "Was it really necessary to wake me up like that darling?" You grumbled now sitting on her as she was doing to you.
She put a finger to her chin as if thinking about her answer. "No, it wasn't necessary but I missed you! Also I should wake you up like this more often if it means I get pinned under my most favorite person in the world!" She exclaimed giggling in excitement.
You thought for a moment and proceeded to flop your entire body weight on top of her. "Awe I'm your most favorite person? I'm honored, though I did remember you saying you cut the people you like and well I'm clean?" You questioned leaning down to place kisses on the outside of her mouth.
She grumbled before muttering. "If you keep missing with those kisses of yours I might actually decide to cut you." Pouting she batted her eyes up at you.
You shrugged wrapping your arms around her middle. "Take them yourself if you want them so bad I'm tired." You muttered placing your head in the crook of her neck nuzzling into it.
She laughed quietly trying to push you away. "Quit that it tickles!" She exclaimed grabbing you by your chin and placing her lips upon yours licking your bottom lip. She figured if you can't beat them might as well have them do something else.
You hummed against her lips opening your mouth and allowing her tongue to explore your mouth. Smiling softly as you enjoyed the lazy start of a make out. "Hm I might not mind as much if this is what I get out of you walking me up." You pulled away to whisper against her lips before going back in wrapping a hand loosely around her neck.
The door suddenly clicked open you both heard someone cough. "I hate to interrupt but handyman wanted us downstairs." You both turned towards the voice who turned out to be Dabi as he rolled his eyes leaving the room. "Lock the door next time!" He shouted from halfway down the hall.
You chucked rolling your eyes as well. "Now that everyone who heard him thinks we were fucking I believe we should get up." You released her from your hold rolling off of her and towards the small dresser you both shared.
She scoffed coming up behind you wrapping her arms around your waist. "Do you really mind that everyone thinks that? I mean everyone already knows we have." She giggled dipping her fingers into your waistband.
"I only mind because we unfortunately weren't this time, because apparently we can't have a peaceful morning around here." You sighed turning around in her hold to give her a quick kiss before handing her some clothes. "Here get dressed we have stuff to do."
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Feedback is always appreciated! I tried writing a little bit of spice so idk if I did that good!
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random-fanfic-ideas · 7 months
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Super random thought BUT!
My neurodivergent ass would throw a huge
FIT If Tomura kidnapped me and put me in metal chains! Especially if they were connected to the wall or whatever sitting platform I was on. I would demand he use some form of clothe binding instead. I would legit fight my way out of the metal texture and personally put myself in Cloth/Cotten/ Fucking Silk binding instead. Because I would be Damned if I had to be stuck in a room for hours waiting for a hero to rescue me in Fucking Metal Bindings! I fucking hate the touch of metal! It physically makes me recoil every time without fail!
Ugh!!!! Ewwww!!!
wonder if the league would argue about this? You know what! I can see it now! Like one of those scenes in those comedies where the bad guys are distracted with fighting amongst themselves as the hero is in the background secretly getting away. But in this scenario I would be rebinding myself into more comfortable bonds.
Tomura would be annoyed they are even having the conversation. Jin would be arguing with them (and with himself over how they should just let their captive have their way. Toga would just be on board because she thinks it's funny. I could imagine Dabi suggesting he uses his fire services. Mr. Compress is secretly watching everything unfold but pretending he's not really paying attention. And Then there's just me, in new bonds.
Than the league would probably look at me, flabbergast at what I did and I just stare right back at them. Did you seriously just re-prisoned yourself!?"
"I may not be able to fight you physically but I am fighting you on this and l'lI be damned to lose this battle!"
Then I can see Tomura and Dabi sighing in annoyance. Himiko is giggling like a mad woman! Mr.Compress is mildly impressed and twice is besides himself! The league already feels like they’re gonna have a long day with this particular kidnapping :D
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nicosavior456 · 1 year
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My Hero Academia Ideal Ending
Here are my thoughts on what makes a good ending for MHA:
1: Get rid of the ranking system
Doing this will not only create a better hero society and not create more heroes like Endeavor, but it'll show us that the heroes can be equal.
2: Have Shigaraki die at the end
I'm going to be honest here, I don't want him to live in the end. He can't be redeemed because he has killed hundreds if not thousands of people during the war arc when he woke up. Deku does still want to try to save the little boy (Tenko) inside of Shigaraki, and when and if he does, Shigaraki's consciousness will probably be intertwined with Tenko's. So the only way for Deku to really truly save Tenko is to kill Shigaraki. This will break Deku, but it'll show us that Deku can't save everybody.
3: Have Deku end up with Uraraka
Personally, I don't care if they end up together or not, I just want to see those toxic BakuDeku shippers cry 😂. But on a serious note though, it'll be a nice ending for both of them. Although, I also don't mind if they don't end up together if Uraraka decides to focus more on being a hero then being with Deku because that would be mature for her.
4: Have Spinner and Mr Compress stay alive and redeem them
These 2 haven't done anything that's horrible compared to Toga, Dabi, and Shigaraki, so keep them alive and have them better themselves. I'm sure there are more villains I'm missing that deserved to be redeemed, but those are the two that popped in my head.
5: Have Shoto be an aspiring hero after Endeavor's death
Endeavor and Dabi are going to die 100%, that's a no brainer. If Shoto were to see that in front of his eyes, it will absolutely traumatize him. But I'm sure when his friends continue to support him and carry on his father's legacy, he'll feel better and be an aspiring hero for society to look up to. It'll take time for that to happen, but it's a nice start.
6: Keep Bakugo dead
He had a fitting conclusion to his story. Having him revived would be stupid because what else is there for his story to continue? I'm hoping what happens is that if Bakugo does end up getting revived, have him stay unconscious so that maybe Deku and Bakugo can talk one last time in the vestige world. Have Bakugo admit defeat and come to the conclusion that he'll never catch up to Deku and that Deku is a better and stronger hero. Bakugo will probably tell Deku to tell Edgeshot to not properly revive him since Bakugo is done and that he wants to rest in piece. If this happens (which is a very small percentage), I'll deadass put Bakugo at an A tier.
Any thoughts on these?
I know that people want the league of villians to be ‘saved’ at the end but Deku, Ururaka, and Shoto should not be responsible for them. Shigaraki, Dabi, and Toga dying could inspire the three to improve society as a whole, I’m sorry but those three are irredeemable, besides I liked tragic villians
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octentaya · 1 year
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More old art! This time its doodles of the League
Im sad i didnt add Mr compress 😭 i dont like how i drew Aya here but oh well. Magne is my fav on this page tbh, shes slaying that rose pattern
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Affection <3
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shehsart · 7 months
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My little fire hazard 🔥
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voidiscreamingatyou · 5 months
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idk lol
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Shigaraki: Having trouble figuring out who Dabi’s BFF is, huh?
Toga: It’s me.
Twice: It’s me!
Hawks: Me!
Spinner:
Spinner: It’s probably not me.
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punknicodiangelo · 1 year
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