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bugs1nmybrain · 3 months
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Backdoor - Shigaraki x fem reader (Anal sex)
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Notes: some people may remember anal being in my "do not request" list, but I've become more open-minded lately. I have a complicated relationship with anal so I was hoping to write a fic that was realistic and not hard ramming up the ass sex with no lube. I am projecting with this fic so bad
Warnings: Anal, 18+ (minors don't interact), fem-reader, reader experiences pain, Shigaraki is considerate and is actually somewhat scared of hurting the reader, soft Tomura and I won't apologize for making him a sweetheart, praise!!!, clitoral fingering, white-haired Shigaraki (s5ish), reader is immune to Tomura's quirk, no condom but they use hella lube, after sex pillow talk
Word Count: 3001
MINORS DON'T INTERACT
When it came to anal, you felt at a loss. Would you love to appease this little fantasy of his? Sure. But it wasn't an easy task and it wasn't your fault that your ass wasn't designed for any visitors.
It made you feel bad because you wanted to meet Tomura's needs. You'd catch him late at night watching some pretty crazy porn while you were sleeping. Some of it involved anal. Not always, but frequent enough to make you feel like you weren't enough for him.
You were actually the one who brought it up first. Tomura had made anal jokes here and there, but he seemed to catch the drift that you didn't want to. He understood that it would hurt, but he was convinced that you were drilling most of that anxiety in your head. Not that he'd admit it to most people, but he had experimented with anal himself on a rare occasion. He surprisingly discovered that taking it up the ass was pleasurable for him. He just needed to lather himself with spit and he was good (do not use spit, don't be like Shigaraki).
So why didn't you like it? Well, put simply. Ow. It fucking hurt. You knew because you had tried it with your sex toys and every time you put yourself through agonizing pain that wasn't like any other feeling. You panicked when that pain would stab you instantly, and you'd immediately take it out. It made you feel insecure and undesirable.
When you brought it up to Tomura, the instant giddy look on his face told you upfront that he had been waiting for this moment like a kid on Christmas Eve. A part of you felt squeamish about his instant agreeable response, and another part of you simply melted away at his cute smile.
"If..if we did it. Would you stop? If it hurt?" you asked while spacing out.
"Yeah, of course. But, like, it's gonna probably hurt at first. Gotta push through it," he slied at you.
Tomura noticed your brows furrow in fear and almost felt guilt. You're the one who proposed this idea, though. You didn't have to bring this up, but you did. He was a little confused but nonetheless excited. Your pussy was incredible and nothing could ever take the place of that gushy warm wetness. However, he wanted to try another side of the cake. Spice things up.
"Hey, hey," he said cooed with a soft, raspy voice. "I'll be easy on you, alright? Nothing crazy. Think of this as testing the waters."
"I-uhm, okay," you nodded shyly. Tomura stepped closer and rubbed his thumb on your cheek in attempts to comfort you.
"Ya sure?"
"I am. I trust you, Tomura."
That's a bold statement, he thought.
"Hehehee, okayyy. Sooo, now? Are we doing this now?" Tomura perked up with a beam in his eyes. You could already see that his crotch looked a little bigger through his pants, though constricted by how tight his jeans were.
"Yea,, uhm. I actually got something that I thought would help."
"You mean lube?"
"Yea. I know some guys think it ruins the fun but-"
"Are you assuming that I'm like "other guys?" Your misandry is showing, y/n," he jokes with a chuckle.
"No! I just know it probably ruins how tight it feels."
"I wouldn't know, but "probably" not. I don't need you cutting the circulation off to my dick, anyway."
You laughed at his witty remarks, which in turn eased the tension you felt about what you were going to do with him. As you both sat on the bed, laughing at each other, Tomura took your hand in his, rubbing his thumb in your palm.
"I'll take good care of you, okay? You don't have to be scared."
Instinctively, you relax into his embrace, resting your head on his chest while he held you snug. "So damn emotional," he thought cockily, though Tomura absolutely adored it when you needed his affection like this. He knew better that the invitation you gave him to your ass was probably an attempt to secure your bond with him. Perhaps you thought he'd love you more if you did this. Not exactly true, but he certainly wasn't complaining. He has wanted this since he met you. He'd keep these fluffy thoughts of his to himself, at least until it was over and done with.
Tomura kissed your temple first, then started teasing his way to your neck. He gave you love bites on your neck and shoulders, making you yelp out a tiny "ow!" His teeth were as sharp as knives sometimes, but he tried his best to not be so rough.
Soft sex wasn't something Tomura was above. He liked making love, too, and just enjoying being in love with you. He was indeed rough, though. Needy may be an accurate way of saying it. Sex would start out slow and affectionate, but usually end up very fast and deep. He'd pound your pussy as if he was taking something out on you, maybe he was. Lucky for you his rough treatment made you tremble and cum hard underneath him, and you felt best when he finished inside and pulled you into a tight cuddle with him for the rest of the night. You just hoped he wouldn't be so aggressive tonight.
As Tomura continued to give your neck wet kisses, he trailed his fingers up the sides of your shirt, eagerly tugging it off.
"Hehe, boobies."
He could be such a fucking kid sometimes.
"Shut up."
"What did you say to me?" He says, gripping your jaw gently to face him. "Repeat that?"
You blushed so deeply and giggled, making him cock a smirk. He bit his lip as he stared at your tits that rested in your bra, having no remorse for his gaze. "Take this off."
Obliging to his request, you hear a heavy "mmm" sound from Tomura's throat. When your tits bounced out of your cup bra, Shigaraki felt his dick strain. He didn't think much, and reached out to touch you shamelessly.
"Tomura!"
"I gotta get you wet," he muttered sensually. "God knows we could use all the help we can get in the lube department."
He squeezed, sucked, and pinched at you with hunger. Soon after, your pants were torn to shreds by his quirk (while you were immune to his quirk, your clothes weren't), mostly because Tomura was getting irritated by how hard they were to get off of you. Once you were pantsless, he could see by the drench of your panties that you were hungry for him.
He reached inside of your underwear, searching for that little lady he loved to mess around with. Years on a game controller did him favors when it came to you. He found your clit easily and gave her gentle strokes. He could feel how swollen and soaked you were without even taking off your panties, and he became hungrier as you whimpered in pleasure.
"You like that, baby?" he asked in a half-genuine, half-conceded tone.
"Mmhmm," you nod vigorously with your eyes shut.
Tomura's fingers circled around your clit, building faster and faster as he went on. He could feel you beginning to contract your hips and relax as you lay back. You were close, and he was going to make you cum good. It's what you deserve for treating him with such a lovely present tonight.
You felt your clit begin to spasm, and waves of pleasure flooded your body. You let out a moan of gratitude and became wetter when you reached your orgasm. "Awhh Tomura-awhh~"
"Yeahh..that's a good girl. Cum all over my fingers."
"MNnnmm!"
Tomura kept swirling his fingers gently as you continued to ride out your orgasm, and as you came down from your high, he whipped your slickness downward.
"hmm-!" you shook, almost forgetting what the initial goal was. You froze as still as you could while he rubbed your pussy juice on your ass.
"Where's the lube you bought?"
"In my bag," you replied. Shigaraki quickly grabbed it and zipped back onto the bed with lightning speed. He set the lube beside you and continued rubbing your fluids on your ass. His fingers rested before your hole, pressing against it slowly.
"Tomura.."
"I'm going to loosen you up a little before I go in, okay? I'm not the smallest."
"Uh-huh."
"You'll be regretting that when it's up your ass."
You giggled and tried to relax the best you could. Tomura continued to talk," Actually, turn around."
"Okay," you complied, turning so that your ass was toward him. He pulled your panties down, revealing your perfect, full figure to him. He swore he was going to blow his load right there if he didn't reel himself in. His fingers returned, rubbing wet circles onto you. He finally decided to push them in, easing in with caution.
"Ah!"
Your exclamation probably startled Tomura more than what was happening to you. He removed his fingers quickly and decided to rub your ass to soothe you.
"You have to relax. If you tense up like that it's going to hurt like a bitch. Here, I'll get the lube, alright?"
He reached for the bottle and flicked the cap off. Taking a generous squirt of it on his fingers, he rubbed the cold substance into your hole. "Mm..." you whimpered in discomfort, though the lube was making it easier.
"Is it cold?" Tomura asks.
"Yea."
"Sorry. We're gonna have to use a lot of it, though."
"I know."
"Turn this way."
"Hm?"
"You know how people lay when they're getting a colonoscopy?"
"Uhhh..? Maybe?" you guess, not expecting such a bizarre question.
Tomura's hands guide you to lie on your side, with his fingers returning shortly after. From this angle, it felt more tolerable, though uncomfortable even so. His fingers moved in and out, fingering inside as he tried to stretch you to accommodate his impending penis.
"You have no idea how hard my cock is, y/n," he flirts, causing your body to respond with unintentional tension. "Don't stiffen up now. You're getting there."
You tried breathing throughout the sensation of his fingers, and you weren't quite sure if you were in pain or not. Tomura spoke as if he could read your mind.
"Does this hurt?"
"I don't know. I think it's okay."
"Well, you've been taking them for a bit, now. I think you're adjusting," Tomura reaches for the lube and lathers your, ass up more with it fingering the lube inside and making sure there's plenty up front for when he goes in.
"I think-or-I, uh.."Tomura clammed up, somewhat nervous himself. "Are you ready?"
He rubbed your lower back, listening for your reply. He kissed your neck affectionately while he waited for your answer, making you giggle for him.
"Yea. We can..we can do it."
"Good girl," he praised.
You smiled at him, watching him pull down his pants. His cock sprung out, looking painfully hard and oozing pre already. You didn't realize how sizeable he actually was. Was it really going to fit in you? Would it go in at all?
Tomura came in for a spoon, wrapping his arms around you for a moment while he pet your hair.
"I love you," he says adoringly.
"Eheh...really?"
"The fuck you mean, really?" He teases. "Of course I do. You're my favorite girl..and...I'm very happy to do this with you."
"I am too. I love you so much, Tomura."
"hehe she loves me..." he blushes jokingly. "I'm going to start, okay?"
"Mhm," you assure.
Tomura's cock rubs on your asscheek, startling you by it's texture. He guides it to your entrance and rubs it around you. As if it dawned upon him, he quickly grabs more lube and rubs some on his cock, and a bit more onto you, too.
"Jesus that's cold!" he quietly hissed. His cock was thoroughly coated with lube, and he focused back at your ass. His tip stopped at your hole, "I'm pushing in, kay?"
You only nodded. Tomura's cockhead felt big against your hole, much bigger than when he's going for your pussy. Your heart was throbbing, so you grabbed for Tomura's free arm and held him like a comfort item. He started pushing in.
At first you thought you weren't feeling much, but then he sunk further and an instant shock of pain surged in your insides.
"OW OW!" you exclaimed in pain.
"Fuck! Sorry!" He pulled out quick. He looked at your face, worried he was going to make you cry or hate him. Fuck, he'd hate if he hurt you more than he expected.
"It's, it's okay. Just..try again," you huff.
"Alright," he lined himself back up with more lube. "Breathe, baby."
You did as suggested, breathing as well as possible as he pushed his cock in, deeper and deeper. He was being slow, and honestly, the slower he went the more it hurt.
"Just go, please," you trembled.
Tomura didn't register what you said right and thought you were telling him to go. "Baby,-"
"Tomura, keep going, please," you begged, trying to fight away tears from the pain.
"Okay." He did as you asked of him, thrusting in and out as smoothly as he could. He was slow but moved consistently without pausing. As you seemed to become more used to him, he was finally processing the immense pleasure he was receiving from this.
"Awh~," he began sighing. "Fuck, your ass is so tight."
"Eheh...I imagine..." you said in discomfort, fumbling with his hand for comfort. He held your hand in his snuggly, and unconsciously his pace grew faster. He paused only for a moment to put more lube down, making sure to be quick when he remembered it hurt worse when he would stop inside.
"Nnnfff...fuck y/n.." he sighed into your neck, pushing in and out. "Does...fuck...does it hurt?"
"It's not so bad.." you hummed, admittedly feeling some pleasure in what you assumed was your internal clitoral system, even if it was outshined by the discomfort.
"Good..good girl...mMmmfff," his eyes rolled back (not that you could see) and his mouth hung agape as his thrusts got faster.
"Eas--easier, Tomu-"
"I know, baby. Fuck...sorry...UhMmm..~" He held you close and buried his face into your hair while he tried to keep his pace at bay. You smelled nice, and the sensations of your scent, your soft skin, and the feeling of your ass were driving him up the wall. You felt fucking incredible.
"Mmm.." you let out a small moan. He couldn't tell if you were faking it for his sake, but you still sounded hot and it was making him leak in your ass. "Awh~."
He wasn't going to last, he thought. You perked your ass up more to him, and he moved in you at a sensual rhythm in response. He grabbed your tits as he huffed his hot breath on your neck, making yearning, groaning noises. The lube provided enough help for him to move in your ass without having to stop a lot, but naturally, you were still tight. You were squeezing his dick, surely cutting off that circulation he was talking about earlier.
"Tomura.."
Fuck. There he goes. He fucked you faster when his orgasm overtook him, and he savored your ass every second as he came thick inside of you. "Fuckin-God.."
You could feel it oozing inside. Tomura wriggled himself in you until every drop of his cum was out, and he finished by pulling out of your ass. You felt instantly relieved by the lack of his cock, and turned around to see him smiling at you with his shit-eating grin. He kissed your forehead and hummed in a happy tone, his fingers reaching to stroke your hair.
"Good girl, well done, hehe.," he grinned at you with a cheeky smile. "Are you okay?"
You nod, tired beyond belief.
"Do you hurt?"
"It hurts less now that it's out," you remark.
His face scrunches up a little, assuming that you had no enjoyment from what you two did together. What did he expect? It wasn't like you had a prostate like he did, so there wasn't much you could get from it. Fuck! He should've at least played with your clit, he thought.
"Tomura?" you question, noticing his disturbed face. "What's the matter?"
"You didn't like it, did you?" he assumed.
You paused, but confessed, "It was uncomfortable. I did feel a little pressure somewhere that felt sorta good, but it was hard to get through."
"I'm sorry. You, uh. You just felt great, ya know? It's like your entire body was meant for me. From your quirk to your pussy to..there, too."
You lit up with laughter and a relief shot through Tomura. "I am meant for you. I'm all yours, Tomura. That's why I wanted to do this. I wanted to make you feel good."
"Well, thank you," he chuckled. "Do you need a shower? Or like, I don't know, another orgasm? My fingers don't have a refractory period, thankfully. I want to take care of you."
"Do you really?"
"Yea. You were so good to me tonight, you deserve to be spoiled," he smiled, tapping on your nose with the pad of his finger. You scrunched your nose cutely and and giggled at him, making his heart flutter.
"I just want cuddles."
"Really? That's all?"
"Yea," you grinned, kissing his jaw. "Pleeasse?"
"You can have as many cuddles as you need, my evil princess," he says, knowing full well how cringe that pet name sounded. "You'll have to clean up a bit, though. Unless you want cum in your ass all night."
"Yea, that's probably not good."
"Come wash up with me? Then we can cuddle, kay?"
"Ehehe, yes, Tomura. I love you."
"I love you more."
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devildomcrybaby · 10 months
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An empty man like you
▸Shigaraki Tomura x reader
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Minors do not interact Written with a fem!reader in mind and set when Shigaraki leads the Paranormal Liberation Front.
The first time, you felt something touching you and nothing actually touching you. You slowly turned your head to the side. Your eyes locked with someone else's. A young man with disheveled hair and an empty yet curious look in his eyes was staring at you. Your gaze shifted down to see two of his fingers with a hefty lock of your hair twisted around it.
The second time you were sitting on a cracked wooden chair. You kept shifting in your seat, the prickles lightly piercing your skin and getting stuck in your clothes. You got up, having had enough. With the sudden movement your nylons got stuck in some of the chips. You frowned in that slight irritation of those everyday hassles, pulling, only to rip your tights further. Two cold fingers grazed the back of your thigh and you were free to move again. With your lips slightly parted, not expecting external interventions with your little pinprick, you turned to the side to give thanks. You were met with a figure in profile, slouched in the chair next to you, hood of a black sweatshirt up and arms folded. You said nothing.
The third time you were cold. So very cold. You had a fight with your boyfriend. You were walking fast, the only noise was the smacking of the smooth soles of your shoes on the concrete. Such a steady sound. You could still hear your thoughts over it, like it didn't even exist. You walked faster, made more noise. Your brain got crowded, your ideas clearer, now you know him. You never knew him. It hurt. You sneezed. Your cheeks were red. The tip of your nose was red. Someone was thinking it was really cute. The sole of your shoe suddenly made a screeching sound. You walked over a drain. You were ready for the impact, you screwed up your eyes. Four fingers gripped your forearm. You never hit the ground.
"Careful. A warrior with a broken leg is not very useful to her Grand Commander". This was the first time he spoke to you. You didn't have much time to respond. You felt a heavy weight on your shoulders. Finally you were warm. You reached out, it was pointless. Again that sound of smooth soles smacking against the concrete, but you were still. He already stalked away from you. You wrapped yourself tightly in the coat. It smelled nice.
The fourth time you thought was the last. Not only the last time he touched you. The last time anyone touched you. The last touch you'd ever feel. The sound reaching your ears was the most dreadful one you've ever heard, like a hyena choking on the carcass it was feasting on. Little did you know that the sound was coming from you. Thick lines of coagulated blood encircled your neck tightly. You were kneeling on the floor trying to let air flow in your lungs, your fingers vainly trying to grasp the filiform strings holding your neck in a vice grip. You were about to lose consciousness, when you felt a pull. You looked up to see the hero in a red suit lifting you up, angrily spitting words you couldn't hear. You grabbed his wrist weakly in an attempt to have him loosen his hold on the blood thread, barely registering the touch of an arm sliding around your waist. Suddenly the pressure eased and you could breathe. The thread was gone, dissolved in the air and you slumped in the stranger's arms. The hero (ironic to call someone who was about to choke you dead "hero", isn't it?) was laying on the floor. When two other heroes shielded him and took him away you saw a pool of blood under his knees. You smiled. Serves him right. The air flowing in your lungs felt like the best sensation you've ever experienced and you laughed. You laughed loudly and uncontrollably, throwing your arms around the stranger. Not a stranger. Your Grand Commander, looking at you with a frown, uncertain between sharing your joy and giving you a reprimand for your foolhardy attack. The last thing you remember of that moment is his face awkwardly twisting in an indulgent smile. He mustn't be used to that, you thought.
A slight smile appeared on your face as you recollected those moments, your lips curled to hide it and return serious, aware of the countless pair of eyes fixed on you. Shigaraki put a half-gloved hand on the back of the thigh left exposed by the wide slit of your silky dress. You took a step forward and his hand slid up until it reached your hip, lightly squeezing it. You sat on the arm of the gray lush chair he was sprawled on, crossing your legs. The mink-like tippet sliding off your shoulder as you moved. You tilted your head to him and he looked up at you. The smirk you saw mirrored yours.
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“Tomura!” you mumbled, still chewing on the salmon nigiri when his lips pressed on yours, tightly sealed. “What if I taste like fish and my tongue feels like a sea bass slapping his tail on the ground so as not to die?” you asked with a serious frown that made him burst out laughing.
“Your tongue always feels like a slimy slippery thing” Shigaraki’s eyes squinted in thought. “I wouldn’t say a sea bass on the verge of death though” he paused. “Rather an Angolan python constricting its prey until it exhales its last breath” he squeezed his empty hand to follow his words. You gasped loudly and threw a leatherette upholstered cushion his way, his loud laugh making you wordlessly grumble.
“Piss off! I’m never putting my tongue in your mouth ever again”. You turned away from him and brought your attention back on the sushi resting on the glass table in front of you.
“Hey, hey”, he breathed slowly. “This infringes our deal”. He was suddenly closer to you, his tone low and hoarse. He sounded abruptly serious, but you could feel the playfulness in his voice.
“You said, and I quote…”. He cleared his throat before speaking again. “If I’m not mistaken, ‘if I'm to be your bride’…maybe you didn’t say ‘bride’ though, maybe you said ‘mistress’?”, he glared at you from the side seeking confirmation, his lips curling up in a smirk when the only response he got was an ‘eat shit’.
He ignored you and hummed to himself. “Anyway, ‘If I’m to be your – let’s say here ‘lover’ – I demand you to kiss me all the time’, yeah I think it was something along these lines, give or take” he was nodding, pretending not to pay attention to you.
You quickly dropped the chopsticks and stretched towards him, biting his cheek, not exactly lightly, but not even with too much strength that’d really hurt him, just enough to leave a pink teeth shaped mark on his cheek for a few minutes maybe.
“I rescind it!”, you squealed when he grabbed your hips and pushed you down on the sofa, climbing on top of you, his knee between your legs.
“Is that your final word?” he asked in a whisper.
“That’s my final word” you repeated in a softer tone.
“Okay”. He slowly bent down and lazily moved his lips on yours, his tongue licking your lips asking for an access you were quick to give. Your fingers entangled in his hair, pulling him towards you until he was forced to put his body weight on you, still careful not to lean too much to be of discomfort to you.
A hand slid up your exposed leg, bending it to put it against his hip. He kept caressing your now naked thigh, your stomach, your breast, his thumb gliding over your hardening nipple a few times, applying more pressure the more he felt you shifting under him and quietly whining against his mouth.
“You were gorgeous tonight. If it was up to me I’d put you in these tight silky gowns you despise so much every day”.
“You could make it an order, Grand Commander”.
“I guess I could”.
His mouth was on yours again at that same slow and lascivious pace. His movements soon turned more frantic and rough. He gripped your hips with both hands, grinding his bulge against your pelvis a few times. His hand slipped up to squeeze, pinch and pull your other nipple through the smooth fabric of your dress.
One of your hands gripped his hair more tightly, the other clenched around the back of his suit jacket. Your leg tightened around him to press your core against the zipper of his pants.
“Please” you whimpered. He stopped kissing you and pulled away, lightly biting your lower lip. He shook his head no, the tip of his nose brushing against yours. You sighed heavily, your face slightly contorted in a melancholic and resigned expression. “I don’t care if…”.
“Shhh” his hand moved from your face, his thumb sliding over your lower lip in its wake. His hand rested against your neck, subtly squeezing on your pulse points. His nose rubbed against yours again. He kissed you languidly one last time before getting up and staring at you with flushed cheeks and a heavy breath.
You sat up on the sofa, your hands resting on each side of you. You looked up at him disoriented, the back of your hand brushing quickly against the underside of your nose. Hair tousled, deep red cheeks and swollen lips.
What a sight.
Shigaraki caressed your heated cheek with the back of his hand, then with his thumb. He tucked a strand of hair that had fallen in front of your face when you abruptly sat up. He moved the rest of your hair to let them fall behind your shoulders. The tips of his fingers traced your neck. Two fingers sneaked in the neckline of your dress, slightly pulling it down to show more of your cleavage, then went up to your chin lifting your face for your eyes to meet his.
“Sit pretty like this for me, yeah?”.
Heat raised to your cheeks as you nodded, watching enthralled his slender fingers moving to the zip of his pants, undoing it. He shuddered when his palm met his hard-on. Your little whimpers and pleas, offering, no, begging for him to take something, anything from you, your yielding soft body pressed against his, your hands setting his skin on fire and the view in front of his eyes did a number on him. The slightest of touches could have gotten him off by then.
“Just…” he exhaled shakily when his hand gripped his shaft loosely, then more tightly. “…sit here and look cute while I jerk off on your pretty little face” he said between aquiver breaths, loosening his tie and the first buttons of his white shirt in the meanwhile. You blushed harder at his words, leaning slightly towards him, your fingers tracing his wrist and the back of the hand he was slowly moving up and down his dick. You met the look in his eyes and pulled your hand away. It wasn’t a menacing or irked look, rather an inquiring one. Maybe he craved your touch too. But that was not what he asked for. He was your Grand Commander still. You looked up at him again and let some drivel run from your lips to the tip of his dick. He sighs and closes his eyes for a moment, throwing his head back, enjoying the smoother friction of his palm. “Smart girl. So good. You’re so good. Fuck”.
You smiled and sat back on the sofa crossing your exposed leg over the other, then slightly squeezed your shoulders together to have your dress slide further down exposing even more skin. He wanted a show, after all.
“Shit. So pretty. Pretty little thing. Just for me, yeah?” he panted, slightly twisting his hand, his thumb running over the flushed red tip, his fingers squeezing harder and moving faster. You tore your gaze away from his hand to look at his face. His head thrown back, half-lidded eyes hungrily meeting yours as he looked up from your body. His chest heaving just like yours. You squeezed your legs together when you felt your panties soaked.
“Everything is just for you. I belong to you. Everyone and everything in this city belongs to you. To look at. To touch. To toy with. To destroy” you whispered.
“You’re the only thing” his breath hitched, his eyebrows knitted together. “The only thing I laid my hands on I never felt the urge to destroy. The sole living breathing thing I didn’t dream of seeing crumble under my fingers” he said between ragged breaths.
“What if I wanted you to?”
“That’s not...” he squeezes his eyes shut lost in pleasure. “I’ll give you what you want. Shit, I want it too. So bad. Don’t wanna hurt you, see. Fuck, you’d look adorable crying on my cock” he slurred, his mind going blank. He suddenly grabbed your jaw tightly, nails digging in your cheeks and you gasped.
“Is that what you want? Your cute little pussy bleeding on your Commander’s cock that’s too big for you to take?”.
“Y-yeah” you stuttered looking into his eyes, a dimness you didn’t recognize flashing in his red pupils. “I want you to make a mess out of me. An empty man like you, always touching me so gently. Why am I the only thing you won’t break?”.
“Sick girl. Sick girl” his fingers pressed harder underneath the head and moved faster. He pinched your chin hard between his fingers and bent down to slide his tongue over yours, raw and desperate, biting your lip hard only to lick the blood off your mouth right after. “Don’t know what you’re asking for. Gonna make your dress dirty. Fuck, I’m sorry”.
“Cum on my face then”. His eyes shoot up to yours, delirious, like you slapped him in the face. “Please?” he smirked ungraciously, roughly grabbing your hair and twisting it in a sort of ponytail, pulling your head to have it bent up, your lips slightly parted.
“So polite. A filthy, disgusting, polite subordinate” he tugged at your hair further making you whimper and scrunch your face. The familiar hot thick liquid hit your face. You felt it running on your eyelashes, down your cheeks and neck. You licked your lips tasting the salt and carefully opened your eyes to meet Shigaraki’s. He collected some of his cum from your cleavage, fighting the urge to spread it all over your chest and brought his fingers to your parted lips. You licked them clean from the base to the tips and smiled at him.
“Thank you, Commander”. He tucked his dick into the waistband of his pants and pulled the zipper up.
“Get yourself cleaned up and join me. This bed they arranged for me is awfully wide and cold”.
You smirked to yourself.
“I’ll help you unzip your dress when you get back”.
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Too many nasty thoughts for a single character, I can't get him out of my head.
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Your Boyfriend Tomura Headcanons ❤️
Main love language is Quality Time. 99% of the population annoys the hell out of him. If he wants to spend a lot of time with you, out of his own will, it's probably because he likes you a lot.
Secondary are Acts of Service and Gift Giving, in no particular order. It usually takes a casual form of giving you food, medicine, sending you helpful articles when you're doing research etc. With gift giving it's similarly casual - him noticing you're running out of that one product. Him leaving your favorite snack somewhere you can notice etc.
He doesn't really clock it as his love language though, or even really making an effort. It's just "something you do for some people". He's hopeless lmao
Naturally gets into most of your interests
Granted, he has a preference for those of the non-physical variety
Meaning, yes, he will absolutely watch this new tropey romance shojo with you
He's probably the type to talk during though. On topic but still.
I feel like his main ways of showing affection are very non-verbal
Not at all the cuddly type, though likes being constantly close to you. Touching shoulders when standing close to each other, you sitting between his legs when he's reading, leaning against his thigh, etc.
Also likes propping his chin against the top of your head, or just lean his head against yours. If you're taller than him, he will find a way.
Sometimes when he's tired or fed up, he will physically lean against you and sigh, loudly. Absolutely does not care if he's too heavy for you.
In other words, cat-coded lmao.
Very dry, sarcastic humor. Will mutter snarky shit under his breath, no matter how serious the situation, and you will crack sooner or later. He will be very proud of himself, but won't show it. If it gets you in trouble, occasionally will send you a smug self-satisfied grin.
Secretly loves it when you wear his clothes. Underwear included. Outwardly will complain about you "making him run out out of clothes"
If you say you won't do it anymore, he will absolutely switch sides at the snap of a finger and complain you're making a big deal out of this for no reason. What does he care? He doesn't care. At alll
He's rude. Kind of?? If you do something stupid, don't expect to not get called out lmao. It's not really a lack of respect for him, he's just very matter-of-fact.
In major denial of his feelings when he first starts to feel something. It's just… Inconvenient. So he pretends it's not real.
Needs time to think and talk things through, during every decision. At the start, he will shut you off completely during this process but as time goes on, he will either involve you in its entirety or have his time to think and then discuss his thinking process with you later.
Very perceptive. Hiding things from him tends to be rather impossible.
Kind of jealous? Not really suspicious or controlling but lowkey gets really pissed off at people trying to hit on you, or even just seeing you in a romantic or sexual light.
Not the type to make things official official but extremely loyal and expects complete loyalty in return. Doesn't really see the point of following the traditional couple behavior - you like him, he likes you. What's more to it?
Lowkey would want to get married though. Doesn't care about making it a huge thing but likes the thought of that sort of symbolic commitment.
Very slow about certain things and breakneck about others. For example, basically living together after like a week is fine. Won't sleep in the same bed for months though.
Generally doesn't like to be touched, much more prefers to be the one touching. Especially if it's something like being grabbed, or hugged. Makes him feel kind of suffocated. Has a pretty good chance to make him go into fight more if it's by surprise. He can tolerate but for the most part, won't be something he enjoys.
And for the love of God, don't ever attempt to pick him up, unless he specifically says it's alright.
Okay with surprise kisses… Will send you a look about them though.
Very protective of his partner, in a surprisingly healthy way. Including sometimes physically placing himself between you and something that makes you just uncomfortable, let alone being threatening.
Only amusement is suffering… Well, that's not exactly true. He's amused at banter or some jokes but hearing him laugh without malice or irony is like hearing an unicorn sneeze. I feel like he truly laughs at the dumbest things though. You just see him choke-laughing at some shit like the "rat jumps off the balcony" video.
Gets annoyed with no direct communication. He doesn't care about the form it will take - written, verbal, whatever. But if you have something to say, he wants you to say it. Doesn't play mindgames in a relationship
Overall, probably not a good fit for sensitive, or "communication/understanding by emotion" people lol
Prefers you to do house chores but surprisingly flexible on that. Hates most of them, but will put in the work.
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animeomegas · 2 years
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Hi! I love your writing and just wanted to know who you think the size queens of BNHA would be? Anyone that would be relieved if their Alpha had a smaller dick? Thank you!
Hey!! Thanks so much!! I hope you enjoy <3
n-sfw discussion below :D
Size queens:
Midoriya - When he first starts a sexual relationship with someone, he unlocks a massive part of himself that laid dormant before. That part is his floor length list of kinks and fetishes. Being a size queen is one of them. He loves to feel like he’s being ruined fully and completely, sobbing, drooling, the works. He also likes the idea that he can only get enjoyment from his alpha’s cock because they’ve conditioned him and ruined him to the point he can’t feel pleasure from small dicks. His pain/discomfort tolerance is very high, and he loves to prep himself for his alpha in advance, so no issues there. Midoriya is kind of a cockslut ngl. 
Dabi - If sex doesn’t hurt at least a little bit, he probably can’t get off. He takes pride in being able to take it as well, he has that smirk on his face every time he bottoms out. Rearrange his guts, make it hard for him to walk, he dares you. 
Those that enjoy a big dick, but not too big:
Bakugou - He likes to feel it deep, in either orifice, so bigger dicks are ideal. He also lowkey feels pride in his alpha’s dick being bigger than average lol. That being said, he’s not a size queen. There is a limit where he draws the line. He wants it to feel good, not hurt. He’s not a masochist. 
Aizawa - He likes sex to hurt a little bit, ngl, so a bigger dick does give him the pleasantly uncomfortable stretching feeling that he chases. But too big and blowjobs become uncomfortable and prep takes too long and he can’t fit it into his schedule. There’s a happy medium in his mind. 
Shigaraki - He’s a massive cockslut and definitely likes to think that he loves a massive cock to worship, but he’s also a massive wuss, and he doesn’t like it hurting too much. And he’s impatient and hates prepping himself. So, he’s a size queen in theory, but in reality, he just likes a slightly bigger than average dick. 
Sero - It’s just his personal preference. He likes how a slightly bigger dick feels and that’s it. 
Those that don’t care:
Mirio - He’s very much a believer of ‘size doesn’t matter’. He doesn’t care, he really loves whatever his alpha has to work with. 
Todoroki - It doesn’t even enter his mind to have an opinion on what size dick his alpha has. His alpha’s dick is his alpha’s dick. That’s all there is to it. 
Mic - Emotions turn him on, so as long as the dick in question is attached to someone he loves, then the size couldn’t matter any less. 
Kirishima - Another big believer of ‘size doesn’t matter’. He thinks it’s very manly to work with whatever you have to please your partner, so if he’s pleased, he’s happy. 
Hawks - Whatever it is, it’s his alpha’s. That makes it safe and perfect and beautiful. He finds average size easier to deal with, but honestly, whatever the size, he wouldn’t change anything. 
Those that prefer an alpha with a smaller dick:
Tamaki - He finds the concept of a massive dick to be terrifying. He was very relieved to find out his alpha had a manageable size that Tamaki was very comfortable with.  
Shinsou - He cannot stand alphas with big dicks. It truly pisses him off. He believes that the bigger the dick (physical), the bigger the dick (personality.)
Iida - He never watches porn and he waits until marriage, so he’ll accept whatever as the normal, but if he could choose he prefers a smaller dick. If you ask him why, he’ll just say it’s more ‘reasonable’. I don’t know what that means 🤷‍♀️
All Might - He’s a small man who’s injured and getting on in years. He doesn’t want his legacy to end because he was fucked to death, that would be embarrassing. A smaller dick is perfect for him. 
(I genuinely couldn’t decide for Denki... Idk, I’m open to suggestions for him haha.)
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manlywitch · 1 year
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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!!🌱
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doumadono · 9 months
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ONCE AGAIN CONGRATS ON THE MILESTONE !! 🩷
i’d like to request a blurb with the sfw prompt “one leaning their head onto the other's shoulder suddenly and they just freeze” with dabi x fem!reader ^_^
"I don't hate it" - Dabi x Reader
Synopsis: both you and Dabi harbored feelings for each other, yet neither of you had summoned the courage to confess. Until now A/N: thank you so much for the congratulations, dear! I hope you'll enjoy this little blurb ♥
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In the dimly lit hideout of the League of Villains, the air was thick with tension as Tomura Shigaraki laid out his latest plan against hero society.
You, a devoted member of the organization, were seated next to Dabi, trying to focus on the meeting, but your thoughts kept drifting to him.
Dabi, with his stoic demeanor and sarcastic remarks, had always been an enigma. You admired his boldness and feared his unpredictability, but there was something about him that intrigued you. Little did you know, he felt the same way about you, but neither of you had ever spoken about it.
As Shigaraki continued speaking, a sudden wave of exhaustion washed over you. You sighed softly, feeling overwhelmed by the weight of planned actions. Without thinking, you leaned your head onto Dabi's shoulder, seeking comfort from the turmoil inside you.
For a moment, the room seemed to freeze. You could feel Dabi's tense body beside you, his stoic facade faltering as he processed the unexpected gesture. He didn't react negatively, but he didn't reciprocate either. Instead, he sat there frozen, trying to understand the strange warmth that spread through him.
You immediately regretted your impulsive action, fearing you had crossed a boundary. But to your surprise, Dabi didn't push you away. His silence spoke volumes, and you dared to steal a glance at him. His usual hard gaze softened just a fraction, revealing a vulnerability you had never seen before.
"What's this about?" Dabi finally grumbled, his voice tinged with a hint of discomfort.
You bit your lip nervously, searching for the right words. "I… I'm just tired. It's been a long day, and now this meeting… We're sitting here for past two hours," you mumbled, hoping he wouldn't see through your flimsy excuse.
Dabi's gaze lingered on you for a moment longer. "Fine, just don't make a habit out of it," he muttered, his stoicism returning as he turned his attention back to the meeting.
Your heart sank, convinced that you had made a mistake. You cursed yourself for being so foolish and vowed to keep your distance from now on. But as the meeting dragged on, you found it increasingly difficult to ignore the warmth radiating from Dabi's shoulder, due to the quirk he possessed.
As Shigaraki continued with the meeting, you couldn't help but notice Twice and Toga exchanging glances. Their eyes darted between you and Dabi.
Toga's eyes widened, her lips curving into a sly smile as she blinked a few times. She had always been perceptive, and seeing you resting your head on Dabi's shoulder seemed to trigger her suspicions. With a mischievous grin, she leaned closer to Twice, whispering something in his ear. He chuckled softly, his eyes still lingering on you and Dabi, but with an added glint of amusement.
As the League members continued to disperse, Tomura glanced over at Toga, who was still teasingly grinning at you and Dabi. He let out an exasperated sigh, trying to redirect the group's attention back to the matter at hand. "Toga, enough with the distractions. Focus on the meeting," Tomura said sternly.
Toga pouted, but she obeyed.
As the meeting concluded, the League members dispersed, leaving you and Dabi alone in the room. The silence felt heavy, and you were about to make a hasty exit when Dabi's voice broke through.
"Hey, wait," he called out, his tone uncharacteristically hesitant.
You turned to face him, your heart pounding in your chest. "Yeah?"
Dabi's usual stoic expression wavered, and he seemed to be grappling with his emotions. "Look, about earlier…" he trailed off, his gaze flickering away for a moment before returning to meet yours. "I don't hate it," he admitted, his voice softer than you had ever heard it.
Confused, you tilted your head slightly, unsure of what he meant. "You don't hate what?"
He hesitated again before finally confessing, "Having you close like that. It wasn't bad."
Your breath caught in your throat, realizing that Dabi hadn't rejected your touch earlier. In fact, he had felt something too. A warm blush crept onto your cheeks, and you found yourself leaning closer to him once again, your head resting on his shoulder.
Dabi tensed for a moment, but this time, he didn't freeze. Instead, he relaxed into the contact, his arm hesitantly wrapping around your shoulder.
"I guess… I don't hate it either," you whispered, feeling a newfound connection between you.
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fertilize-my-eggs · 7 months
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If you do soft Yandere's i would like to request a soft Yandere Shigaraki/Tomura one shot thank you!
Soft yandere shigaraki x fem reader oneshot
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A/N: this was gonna be next door neighbor with reader and tomura but it wouldn't make sense also idk if you wanted smut so I'm doing both sfw & nsfw x3 sorry if this took a while, it was sitting in my inbox for a while but I hope you enjoy this😊💕 DNI: minors & antis stay away from my blog, it's 18+ content!! ( I guess this is a small story kinda idk tbh. )
(The reader used she/her and have female genitalia in the NSFW.)
* Also shigaraki has a small dong in this one so if you don't want to read this one there are other fanfics where he has a big dick so let's have a body positivity to anyone who has small 🍆
Word count: 2,512
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Shigaraki being a villain can be tough but finding love was even tougher.
He's always felt insecure that no one will ever love a person like him, he lost that hope a few years ago, master always told him that finding love was pointless and it'll distracts his main goal to defeat hero society and become a king.
For the first time he doesn't know what he feels when you first come into his life. It's hard to explain this, shigaraki saw you at the arcade. You were the most bubbly loud energy and full of light.
Shigaraki was casually walking at the mall but hearing your sweet laughter as he looks towards the arcade, his eyes landing on you.
You were gorgeous, the curve of your body and adorable outfit does suit you and your bubbly personality.
When he's heading back to the bar, his mind is spinning and he gets frustrated by this.
He's complaining about this to kurogiri and he calmly explains to shigaraki that must be feeling love. Tomura paused for a second as he narrowed his eyes at him, it can't be love. He does feel some feelings towards you and he is immediately interested towards you.
But it's not love there is no way, master even told him love was pointless.
As shigaraki grabs his drinks looking at the glass and liquid inside, his group walk in from a hard mission as shigaraki too busy lost in thoughts, toga skip past him only to stop and smell him, it's was a long smell as he growls at her.
" piss off crazy!! Can't you see I'm busy. " she tilt her head as she sigh dreamy as she's sitting next to him.
" I know that smell anywhere, tomura-kun is in love~!! Who is your crush~ " toga coo at him, making everyone look at him and he starts to blush as he immediately gets up.
"none of your business!! Shut up and leave me alone. " but she was right after all, she can smell it off of him like as if she was a bloodhound, she knew that feeling.
Tomura keeps going to that same arcade to see if you're here, he likes going there sometime but now these days he only in it and looking for you.
He saw you at your usual spot playing a racing game or getting stuff animals from the crawl machine.
Shigaraki wants to impress you so when you were having a difficult time getting this one stuffed animals that you really wanted, tomura doesn't think much as he walk towards you and lightly push you to the side at first you were gonna get pissed at him for doing that but you watch him with his skills like talent. You never seen this man and the way he held the controls as he planned it and somehow gets that stuffed animal for you.
The item comes down as tomura carefully gets it out and gives it towards you, you start to flustered as you smile softly.
" thank you so much~ " you bite your lips softly as you look into his red eyes.
" what's your name?? I'm Y/N it's nice to meet you~! " tomura was weak in the knee, he wanted to hear your voice every day. He started to feel shy as he lightly scratched his neck. " it's... shi- " he pauses for a moment, he doesn't want her or anyone to know that he's a villain and he doesn't want to cause a scene by this.
He frozen with his words as he coughs a bit." Sorry about that-... it's uhhh.. " he thinks of anything. " it's... tenko.. tenko shimura. " at least it's less recognizable than shigaraki since the news is talking about his group more.
She tilts her head as she smiles at him." Tenko? Such a pretty name!! " you hop up and down excited making tomura nervous a bit.
Everything is going great with the two of you.
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The days went on, his lust fill mind got stronger. Once you become his friend, he wants nothing more than to stick his cock inside of you but there is a small problem. He's very embarrassed by the size of his penis, he knows he's very insecure about himself but his size isn't the biggest like in porn videos that he would watch. Shigaraki hates how his masters tell him love is time wasting but he has his needs and he needs to break the rules whenever his crew talks about sex, he was curious what it is about.
His size when it's erect is about four inches, his hand covers his cock whole as he sighs sadly. He knows you'll never be satisfied with it.
He started to do some research on how to satisfy a woman and bring a woman to orgasm. This is ridiculous he thought, he should be making a move on you and not do this but he wants too, he wants satisfied you with everything and want you to himself.
He wants you to be his and nothing else. Shigaraki hope you don't care about size, he hope you have more time with him.
you are at the arcade, you see tenko in his same outfit as usual, your eyes brighten up as you bounce over to him, you give him a quick hug. Tenko freezes up but he nervously pulls you close, he gets used to you and your affection.
" heyyy.... Y/n I need to ask you something. " you tilt your head as you smile at him.
" of course tenten~! Tell me anything!! " your cute nickname to him makes his knees melt in seconds. He started to scratch his neck feeling nervous at the outcome of your reaction, he knew that he could not wait any longer as he pulled you back into his arms.
" will you be my girlfriend y/n!! " it was a bit fast and semi loud but you hear him loud and clear, you look up at him as you smile softly. You reach with your tippy toes as you give him a sweet kiss. He blink a few times fast as he begins to blush deep red.
"of course~!! " you smile warmly at him, he begins to give kisses back to you feeling like he completed a difficult level but now it's a new challenge taking the next step into a relationship.
*five months later*
Having you as his girlfriend was the best feeling he ever felt in his life, he has his moments of wanting to show you off but he gets extremely jealous whenever someone looks at you in the wrong way, he wants your full attention to him and wants you to be by his side 24/7.
When it comes to sex, it's mostly foreplay, he give you oral whenever you ask him but it's gets harder each time you try to grab him.
One day you gently rub his thigh with a concerned look. " baby what's wrong? Why won't you let me see you." Tomura feel embarrassed as he felt like it time tell you the truth.
" you won't laugh at me... you won't get mad and run off? " He tilts his head towards you as you give him your smile, his favorite thing to look at.
" tenten, I will never do that~." You put your head on his shoulder, you look into his crimson eyes as you gently caresses his face.
" I'm yours after all~. " you give him a sweet kiss on the cheek as he quickly gets up, he looks at you.
".... okay, there goes nothing. " Shigaraki sighs softly as you're sitting there looking so pretty as he pull his pants and boxer down fast.
There was a moment of silence waiting for your reaction.. he blinked a few times as he watched your face. It looks like the same, soft delicate features as you look up at him.
There was no laughter nor disgusted from you, you lick your lips as your eyes hungry looking at his crotch.
" you look.... so handsome tenten~. " you purr at him, pulling him close to you.
" y-you're not upset by it?!?? " shigaraki looks down at you as you shake your head.
" why would I be upset at you, you're perfect. " you gently rub his cock as you stare at him.
" I fell in love with you tenko and I love you and all your body equally. " you kiss his neck softly as you look into his eyes.
" is that why you didn't want to take the next step? Because of your dick? " you grab him tight making him shiver, melting into your soft hand.
He whines loudly as he nods his head in shame. " didn't want to embarrass you princess... " he whimper softly as you felt sadness in your heart, your lovely boyfriend been so sweet to you these past few months, he's the perfect boyfriend you ever ask for and he feels ashamed for having a small penis. You coo at him sweetly pulling him into a passionate kiss.
" tenko... " he looking into your lustful eye as you bite his lips softly.
" make love to me~ " no warning tomura gently push you down as he growls at you, he begins humping his half naked body on top of you as you moan his name.
Tomura can feel his erection getting hard by the seconds by your sweet voice and mewls.
He carefully pulls your clothes off but it's very clumsy as you giggle at him softly, you help him get out of his clothes too.
Tomura moves away as he looks at you sweetly.
" ride me baby doll~. " he sat on the sheet, pulling you onto his lap, you give him a soft kiss as your hand move between bodies as you grab his cock.
He whines into the kiss feeling your gentle hand wrap around his cock, he can feel his heart pounding fast as he start to sweat.
" are you nervous baby? " you whisper into his ear as he nods his head fast, you coo at him as you carass his scarred chest.
" awww don't be nervous with me tenko~ I'm here. " you grab his cock softly, stroking each time until you finally put the tip at your entrance.
You push downward feeling the gasp escape out of your mouth, he may be a few inches short but his girth on the other hand.. holy shit, it feels amazing.
You pull him closer, using your hand on his lean shoulders for support as you begin to bounce on him, your thighs and ass jiggle as you find a good rhythm, he begins to felt warmth in his heart and all over himself.
He felt satisfied with having you as his girlfriend and for the first time having sex, he can't get enough of it.
He carefully holds your hips with two fingers out away from your skin but it gets more heated and heavy.
The loud plaps coming out you whenever he gets balls deep, he rolls his eyes backwards and groans at the tight feeling of your cunt.
" shit I-.. " he doesn't finish his sentence as he releases his white thick cum inside of you as he aches his back.
He cries out your name, pulls you closer as he helps you bounce.
He put his head on your chest feeling ashamed as you comfort him.
" hey heyyy tenten, it's okay look at me. " he looks up with sadness as you rub his cheeks.
" I'm still here and you can do it again more often if you like, I'm not mad at you babe~.. your body was just reaching the climax. Does it feel good? " he smiles softly, you're definitely a keeper.
He pulls you closer as he begins to nip on your neck, pushing you down as he pulls your legs up.
" you're right... you're so right princess~. " he pulled out fully and slammed inside fast.
" we got many more levels to level up.. ahhh~ fuck your pussy feel good. " tomura begin to push your thighs downward as you roll your eyes back, your tongue begins to slide out as the drooling slide down your cheek and onto the pillow.
His thigh slapping against yours as the clapping increases in volume as you and him begin to make noise out loud.
The bed wouldn't stop shaking by shigaraki's thrusts and the way he makes you feel things, you crying out his name reaching your end fast.
Tomura can feel you cumming, your wall tightening up around his cock and he getting sloppy by the seconds but he is not stopping any time soon! He is determined to make you overstimulated and make you fully satisfied.
This is getting addicting tomura thought to himself, he can't get enough of you and your tight pussy.
He needs this more often and he'll gladly give you everything that you need from a man.
You are his and he is yours after all.
Tomura removes your legs so he can spread your thighs wide, seeing his cock sliding in and out of your wet sloppy pussy drive him crazy as he begins to cum inside your wall again.
You pant softly as tomura lean in to give you a passionate kiss, his fingers play with your soft locks as he intertwines with your fingers being careful to not put five fingers down on you.
" fuck-!! Let's level up together baby! We gotta get stronger and also... " he pushes his hips closer to yours as he rolls slowly making you squirm a bit.
" I can last longer to help you cum faster~" he removed his hand as he moved to your clit, giving it love and attention.
" I can give you everything that you want y/n just tell me please~ " he coo at you with hope in his eyes as you lean in to give him kisses.
" of course~!! Ahh keep going baby mhmm fuck it's feel good~.. " you throw your head back.
Shigaraki doesn't waste time as he begins to pound into you, your body moving with his fast heavy thrusts, your juicy liquid slide down your thighs as you begin your second orgasm.
Tomura loves it when you reach your orgasm, he feels pride in his chest, he makes his girlfriend cum more time by him and him only.
He sighs softly as he rocks his hips back and forth feeling his end is coming near.
He started to bite all over your bodies giving you hickeys and to remind everyone that you're his, don't worry you give him the same treatment as well.
On that night, you didn't get any sleep afterwards but you were fully satisfied that your boyfriend enjoyed his time with you.
The cuddles after a long love making was worth it and when you wake up by him nipping your neck early in the morning and humping from behind.
You know the day is gonna start off great, morning sex is the best.
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I hope y'all enjoy this fanfic~!! I hope you're satisfied with this one, I know it's not the best but it feels good writing something sweet and wholesome. Don't forget to reblog and support writers on here!! 🤭❤️‍🔥 have a great day everyone!!
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chaoticsimp · 1 year
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Make a Wish
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Relationship: Aizawa x Fem!Reader 
Content Warnings: SFW, angst, fluff, y/n, established relationship
Summary: Chaotic couldn't begin to describe your life lately. Just when you start to feel the weight of the world pushing you down you're reminded of all the people that lift you up.
A/N: Happy Birthday Anon! I hope I've done your request justice and that you have a wonderful birthday :D
Request: One-shot with everything going on in the anime (him just being released from the hospital) will he remember his girlfriend's bday? how will he react or celebrate it?
(his girlfriend also being a pro hero and also a teacher at U.A and an old friend of him and hizashi.)
If u could, pls add some friendship between reader and hizashi too :)
Word Count: 1132
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You needed a break. No. You didn’t like to call it that. Maybe a breather? Yeah, a breather didn’t sound as bad. Needing a break from your partner sounded like a slippery slope, and it’s not where you were headed. You just…you needed a breather.
“Hey, y/n!” Hearing your name made you grimace. You had gone out of your way to find a quiet corner of the school. With the gates being opened to civilians your once slice of paradise felt suffocating. You felt bad even thinking about complaining – it wasn’t as if the civilians had a choice.
“Y/N?” You released a slow breath, pulling your legs back and over the ledge to jump down to the roof.
“Hey,” You finally replied, and Yamada’s grin briefly faltered.
“You weren’t answering your phone." You pushed back your hair, taking a moment to rub your temples as you leaned against the ledge.
“I just needed a breather,” You sighed. You dug out your phone, turned it back on and were greeted by multiple missed calls and messages.
“Aizawa said you seemed down.”
“Just tired,” You dismissed. Yamada sighed, stepping closer as you avoided his gaze.
“Let it out,” He encouraged. You bit your lip, crossing your arms as you debated if you had enough space to jump to the next building without Yamada catching you.
“C’mon, talk.”
“It’s like I said, I’m tired Hizashi,” You sighed. “Everything is about Shigaraki, and All For One. Heroes are dropping left and right, we didn’t even get a second to mourn Kayama a-and Shota-”
Yamada noticed your hesitation. It was just like Aizawa had said – you clammed up around the topic of him. In an attempt to avoid hurting his feelings, you were burying your own.
“I’m just tired,” You repeated instead, ignoring the look Yamada gave you.
"Let me help then." He offered his arm, and you raised your brow.
“C’mon, we'll get Aizawa and I’ll cook dinner at my place. Then you two can relax.” You smiled slightly as you took his arm, relieved at the offer and one more thing off your plate. Yamada whisked you back inside.
“You know you’re allowed to complain,” Yamada said gently. “Even if it’s about Aizawa. I know he doesn’t make it easy sometimes.”
“I just feel like I’m coming in second a lot,” You admitted quietly, clutching Yamada’s arm a little tighter as the guilt burned in your stomach. The world was falling apart, but here you were complaining that your injured partner was already back to work. Yamada slowed to a stop before your apartment, he released your arm just to pull you into a tight hug.
“Happy Birthday,” He let you go, a grin on his face as he put his hand on the doorknob. “I just wanted to say it first."
You tried to remember the date, had you really forgotten your own birthday? Yamada threw open the door, and a chorus of Happy Birthday and Surprise washed over you as you stared in shock. Your colleagues, a few students, and friends all crammed into your apartment and Shota front and center with a cake, and lit candles.
“I told you I could get her here!” Yamada laughed as he gently pushed you into the apartment. You felt the tears welling in your eyes as you took a step back.
“Y/N?”
“I-I just need a minute.” The party went quiet, Yamada and Aizawa exchanged a glance as you took off down the hall to the bedroom.
“Go, go I’ll handle this,” Yamada prompted, taking the cake from Aizawa. “Alright, we need some music!”
Aizawa left Yamada to dazzle the room. The conversations picked up again as music filled the silence from your exit, and the worry in his stomach only got worse as he approached the bedroom. The door was ajar, and he slid into the room making sure to shut the door behind him. His heart sank when he heard your sniffles, your back to him as you lay in bed.
“I’m sorry,” He sighed. “I thought you’d enjoy the break and the party. I know I’ve been a little distant, I didn’t want to ruin the surprise and now I’ve upset-”
“I’m not upset,” You interrupted. “And you shouldn’t be apologizing.”
“So, you like it?” He asked, and you sat up.
"Of course, I love it Sho, but I’ve spent weeks thinking I was second place and needing breaks from you and the world and all this time you were…” Aizawa smiled gently, taking a seat next to you on the bed.
“You shouldn’t feel bad about needing to step back. Our relationship can take it, but it can’t take you holding all this in for my sake,” He spoke gently, lifting his hand to your face to wipe away your tears.
“I know I’ve needed more from you than usual, and I couldn’t be more grateful to have you with me through all this but I think you’ve forgotten that you have me too." 
“I just didn’t want to give you something else to worry about,” You admitted. Aizawa sighed, a soft smile on his face as he leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead.
“You are always worth the worry, I love you,” He whispered and you nearly started crying again.
“I love you too,” You breathed. It was the first time in weeks that it felt like you were able to take a full breath.
"I can't believe I forgot my own birthday." Aizawa chuckled.
"I was worried when you didn't mention it, but it did give me the opportunity to plan something for you."
“Did you really plan it all?”
“I even made your favourite cake,” He replied. “Took a few tries, but I hope it’s to your standard.”
“Everything is perfect Sho, thank you.” You leaned forward, pressing your lips to his and he pulled you closer to deepen the kiss. For a moment the world slipped away as you were blanketed with that comfort you had been missing for so long. A knock on the door brought you back, and Aizawa pulled back as the door opened.
“Everything okay in here?” Aizawa looked less than impressed as he eyed Yamada.
“Is it too soon to send everyone home?” He asked and you laughed as you swung your legs over the side of the bed.
“C’mon.” You offered him your hand, and he took it letting you guide him from the room. Aizawa let your hand go as you went to greet your guests, and he lingered back.
“Did you do it?” Yamada asked. Aizawa lifted his hand, feeling for the small box hidden in his pocket.
“Today is about her,” He replied, smiling slightly as he watched you. “Tomorrow can be about us.”
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osamusriceballs · 4 months
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I thought it's time to finally make a general post with all basic information about this blog! <3
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Links:
Masterlist (from two years ago)
Masterlist II (from two years ago)
Masterlist III (from this year and last year)
Kinktober 2023
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General rules:
- If you're a minor, please don't read or interact with any smut you find on my blog. I don't mind you reading the SFW fics, but the "smut" tag is taboo- PERIOD. I'm not going to control or check who you are or what you consume on the internet- you are responsible for the content you choose to watch and read, but please consider my kind request to NOT consume NSFW content on my blog.
- If you want to drop some thirsts or fic recs or anything else- feel free to always send an ask or hop into my DM's! &lt;3 You can also always tag me in fics or art!!
- I'm pretty much open to write/read about most kinks (not all though), but just ask if you're not sure!
- Other than that... there is not much to say here!
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Writings:
- I only write for Haikyuu characters for the time being (might change someday, but thirsts about other characters are of course always welcome! <3)
- I will only write NSFW for the timeskip or aged up version of the characters!
- I mostly write for fem!Reader or gn!Reader.
- I don't describe concrete features of the reader in my fics (hair color, figure, height etc.), that's a really important thing for me. I enjoy fics that allow you to fully imagine yourself as y/n and I try to write in that way.
- As a future teacher, I don't really enjoy reading student x teacher fics... won't write that either!
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Tags:
smut - for smut and all NSFW things
love you - for all asks
tw: ______ - trigger warnings, will always specify the trigger (e.g. "tw: pregnancy")
fic rec - fic recommendations
art rec - art recommendations
fanart - for fanart
not haikyuu - for content that is not from haikyuu
spoiler - for spoilers
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About me corner:
I'm Eve~ (26)
She/Her - but any pronouns are fine and welcome! &lt;3
23. May (Gemini)
Student (German and English)
My main is: @osamusriceballz, so don't be confused if I interact from there!
An absolute SIMP for basically every haikyuu character!! I'm not writing for other characters rn, but I reblog fics and art from other fandoms from time to time.
Currently obsessed with:
THE WHOLE JUJUTSU KAISEN CAST BASICALLY *IMPOLODES*
Including (no particular order):
Nanami
Gojo
Geto
Sukuna
Choso
Toji
Don't judge me, but Naoya Zenin is hot... my guilty pleasure >.&lt;
I'm also down for Chainsaw Man's Aki, my long term crush Grimmjow from Bleach, Shanks from One Piece, Dabi and Hawks from my hero academia, as well as Shigaraki- and many many more! Just hit me up with a character if you want to swoon together!! &lt;3
Newly added: BLUE LOCK- goddamn, I would risk everything for Nagi and Rin T.T I'm definitely down for simping for Michael Kaiser too and I think Oliver with his little beard is hot >.&lt;
That's it for now, a very warm welcome to you now, my new friend! <3
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nishiyako · 11 months
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-MASTERLIST-
-Requests/Asks : Open!
(Please specify if you want NSFW, Fluff, or Angst cause I mostly write smut in default)
Things I won't write : (list is still growing)
Incest (stepcest is fine)
Character x Character
x Male!Reader
Scat
Anal (pegging is fine)
Feet stuff
WIPS :
(Actor!Aizawa x Rookie!Reader)
(Kiri, Iida n Izuku fics coming soon (asks))
-My Hero Academia-
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Izuku Midorya :
Distractions (Collage!Deku) [nsfw]
First Cigarette (Smoker!Reader) [sfw]
Bakugo Katsuki :
Dirty Secrets (FWB!Bakugo) [nsfw+angst]
Cats (Married to you) [sfw]
Ejiro Kirishima :
Behind the Scenes (PornStar AU)[nsfw]
Iced (ice play + Bodyworship)[nsfw]
Denki Kaminari :
Private Party (RaveBoy!Denki) [nsfw]
(Private Party 2 (RaveBoy!Denki) [nsfw]
Satisfaction (Unsatisfied!Reader) [nsfw]
Spoiled (RichBf!Denki) [nsfw]
Denki drabble [nsfw]
Tamaki Amajiki :
Sex Addict (Hypersexual!Tamaki)[nsfw]
Stoned (Stoner!Tamaki)[sfw]
After Party (DJ!Tamaki) [nsfw]
Tomura Shigaraki:
Intoxicated (Incel!Shiggy) [nsfw]
Ganked(Somnophilia) [nsfw]
Shouta Aizawa :
"Bad day?" (Ask) [sfw]
-Haikyuu!!-
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Toru Oikawa :
Vulgar (Degration)[nsfw]
Yuu Nishinoya :
Sweets(SweetsAddicted!Reader)[nsfw]
Panties (3rdYear!Nishinoya)[nsfw]
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raitonsfw · 5 months
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𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜.
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navigation: about me. m.list. taglist form. kofi.
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fandoms i will write for:
bungou stray dogs.
my hero academia.
attack on titan.
jujutsu kaisen.
demon slayer.
danganronpa.
black butler.
trigun.
characters i will write for:
bsd: osamu dazai. chūya nakahara. fyodor dostoevsky. nikolai gogol. sigma. ryūnosuke akutagawa. ranpo edogawa. edgar allan poe. atsushi nakajima.
mha: tomura shigaraki. tōya todoroki (dabi). keigo takami (hawks). kai chisaki (overhaul). shōta aizawa (eraserhead). tamaki amajiki (suneater).
aot: levi ackerman. eren jaeger. hange zoë. reiner braun. armin arlert. porco galliard.
jjk: satoru gojo. suguru geto. ryōmen sukuna. chōsō kamo. yūta okkotsu. fushiguro toji. nanami kento. mahito. higuruma hiromi. kashimo hajime.
ds: obanai iguro. tengen uzui. giyū tomioka. kyōjurō rengoku. muzan kibutsuji. akaza. douma.
dr: nagito komaeda. hajime hinata. izuru kamukura. makoto naegi. junko enoshima. mikan tsumiki.
bb: sebastian michaelis. undertaker. gregory violet. edgar redmond.
t-gun: vash the stampede. millions knives. nicholas d. wolfwood.
general rules:
yes; character x fem!reader. headcanons. sfw. nsfw. threesomes. sub/dom undertones. breeding kink. mommy kink. pegging/strap ons. sex toys in general.
dark content such as aphrodisiacs, cheating, degradation, blood play, corruption kink, yandere themes.
fantasy themes (faerie, mermaid, etc) and canon plot (ie, mha; quirk. bsd; ability. jjk; technique/sukuna's true form. dr; ultimate/talent. ds; breathing styles/demon blood art.)
no; incest. non-con. pedophilia. vore. watersports/scat. weight/body image. pet play. age regression. daddy kink. aged up minors.
maybe; omegaverse (specifically for atsushi and keigo).
general notes; hange zoë will be written afab with they/them pronouns. makoto naegi will be written as strictly submissive. junko enoshima, mikan tsumiki, & nagito komaeda i am willing to write male!reader for.
when requesting, please do include whether it is nsfw/sfw and afab!/gn!/amab! and a lil summary of what'd you like. if including multiple characters, please state which ones from that certain fandom.
i also will write in a last name-honorific format (ie; Dazai-san, Komaeda-kun, Aizawa-sensei (or just sensei), -sama/-chan/-senpai) if you guys prefer that in your request! Just let me know in said request and which honorifics you'd like.
also let me know if there's a specific nick/pet name you'd like for your character. (ie; fedya for fyodor, kolya for nikolai... i won't write the two with these names unless its specifically a fyolai x reader or if you ask for these names.)
keep in mind i write what excites/intrigues me; i need to be super into said request and sometimes my mind doesn't want to cooperate. if i feel as i can't get out the absolute best piece for that certain request, it'll just be a bit shorter than normal. i apologize in advance.
that being said, please give me around two days to a month to get to your request. i promise i am writing them, i just get distracted by life as we all do. as much as i'd like to be chronically online, sadly i am an adult who actually needs to adult.
my requested works vary with word counts, usually 800ish - 8k. anything specifically over 8k - 15k, i would ask you to please visit my ko-fi and commission me for a small amount of money. (still setting it up whoopsie)
i also have other commission requests i will accept (such as oc write ins, rewritten canon scenes with your choice of y/n reader or not, & character's i do not currently write from my listed fandoms including aged up minors).
i do NOT write for character x character works on this blog. i have another blog for that, @raitoclouds!
feel free to ask if anything confuses you!
requests are closed. current request count: ~3.
some other things to note:
i properly tag my main writing posts, but i do not tag my thirsts. (including my taglist, which is specifically for my main writing posts)
i do have the right to refuse a request as i see fit. it's nothing personal, sometimes i'm just not suited for that specific request within my writing. (i do try to write almost every one i get only because i'm determined to expand my writing limits so this is a rare occurence)
i'm a very socially awkward person and am sometimes not good with words (ironic hehe) so if i sound a bit out of sorts when answering an ask, that's why.
feel free to send me an ask with recs! (other people or your own works) i adore reading just as much as i enjoy writing. 🥰
also you are allowed to create fanart of my works if you'd like!
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devildomcrybaby · 11 months
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Tomura keeps a polaroid of you smiling as you eat a cup of noodles he whipped up for you he just poured boiling water in the instant noodles but that's not the point in his wallet and hidden under it another one of you smiling as you lick his cum off your fingers.
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cartoonfuel · 1 year
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Billiard Gloves
Tomura Shigaraki x Villain!Reader
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** SLIGHT NSFW ** (still earns a Teen rating tho)
Anonymous Ask: can you write a shiggy x villain!reader where the reader gives him some sort of gift and then he takes things a little too far? sfw or nsfw doesn’t matter to me... thanks!
A/N: The formatting of this was a bitch so I copied your Ask and just pasted it here, Anon (I’M SORRY, I’M STILL LEARNING HOW TUMBLR WORKS)! Thanks for sending in a request! <3
Synopsis: Your gift seemed like a great way to score brownie points with Shigaraki. Unfortunately, you end up scoring more than anticipated.
Rating: TEEN
Warnings: Shigaraki being creepy af, one-sided attraction(?), this is not smut imo but it could be in someone else’s idfk, slight dark content
Word Count: 1.4K
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“Surprise!” You beamed, handing a wrapped package to your boss, Tomura Shigaraki.
“For me?” Shigaraki retorted harshly, Kurogiri cleaning up the bar behind him.
Smile unwavering, you nodded. “For you! Open it!”
You had joined the League of Villains only a couple weeks ago. It was Himiko Toga who lured you in, gushing about her convictions and the reasoning behind being a part of the League. She then had the brilliant idea of inviting you to join, most likely because of the usefulness of your quirk. She was a close friend of yours, after all—so why not take a leap of faith and be part of a team?
This particular team wasn’t pretty, of course, with you, Toga and Twice quickly becoming an infamous trio of naughty villains. Dabi drove you mad almost daily as you had to put up with his constant teasing and eerie personality. Spinner and Mr. Compress were oftentimes barely noticeable and Kurogiri was the mom of the group. Tomura was most definitely the toughest character to impress. You wished he didn’t have to look so gloomy all the time. Logically, you concluded his cold demeanor had something to do with his destructive quirk. He sometimes drawled on and on about how annoying Decay was at times, and you couldn’t help but feel sorta bad for the guy. You’re sure it must’ve been a difficult power to grow up with.
And so, you bought him billiard gloves! These gloves only cover the thumb, index and middle finger of each hand. You were perplexed as to why he hadn’t thought of doing this before. Now, because of you, he’d be able to drink a glass of whiskey on the rocks in peace!
"What's the occasion?" Kurogiri inquired, putting one final glass away in a cupboard.
"If you must know, it's October 16...National Boss Appreciation Day! In America, that is. Y'know, cuz I'm originally from America."
Shigaraki just glared at you.
You rolled your eyes. "Oh, just open the damn box, dude."
He groaned, snatching the gift from you with raised pinkies. The villain disintegrated the wrapping paper and box altogether, two black gloves gently falling to the floor.
"Gloves?" Kurogiri commented.
"Are you dense?" Shigaraki snarled at you, getting out of his seat. He knelt down to pick up the gloves, eyes widening the moment he noticed holes for the ring and pinky fingers. "Oh."
"Ah, billiard gloves. How thoughtful of you," Kurogiri said as he made his way around the counter.
"Kurogiri, one whiskey on the rocks, please!" you requested, causing him to stop in his tracks and sigh. "For my friend, here." You stole one of the gloves from Tomura and insisted he hold his hand out. Despite feeling mildly annoyed, he complied, allowing you to slip the glove onto his hand. Kurogiri poured Shigaraki’s drink, handing it to him with grace. In turn, Shigaraki picked up the beverage and raised an eyebrow.
As expected, nothing happened, Shigaraki’s glass remaining intact.
He sipped at the drink, coughing afterward. “What the hell is this, Kurogiri?”
“Whiskey on the rocks,” Kurogiri responded. “But we are all out of bourbon.”
“How’s it feel?” you butted in, grinning at the leader of the League.
“How does what feel?”
“Holding it with all five fingers, duh.”
“Kurogiri,” Shigaraki suddenly snapped. “Will you excuse us?”
“But your glass—”
“Get out, please.”
“Certainly. Just leave your glass on the counter when you’re done.” With that, Kurogiri warped away in a cloud of obsidian fog.
Uh-oh. This was new. You’re alone with Shigaraki and he didn’t even bother to offer you a drink to make things less awkward? Asshole.
“What game are you playing?” Tomura sneered, sliding his other hand into the second billiard glove.
You scoffed. “Come again?”
“Are you secretly trying to infiltrate the League or something? What kind of manipulation is this?”
“Whoa, calm down. If you hate the gift just say it to my face, don’t act all cryptic.”
He pat the barstool next to him, and with all five fingers too. Lucky bastard hadn’t even thanked you yet. “Sit.”
Geez, that was off-putting. “No thanks, actually. Permission to escort myself to bed instead? It’s late.”
“Denied. Now sit down.”
You furrowed your brow in frustration. “If you insist.” You pulled the seat out and sat, immediately crossing your arms. “Happy?”
“Give me your hand.”
You cleared your throat. “Why? Do you plan on regifting my gift? I don’t really care if you do, but generally people don’t tell—”
“Shut up and do as I say,” Shigaraki barked, causing you to jump.
“Fine.” Hesitantly, you held your hand out. “Now what?”
“Don’t move, please.”
You had never felt so uncomfortable in your life. “Uh…sure?”
He took your hand in his, delicately setting each finger on your skin one by one. First his thumb, then index, middle, ring and pinky.
“Um…Shigaraki?”
“Stop talking,” Tomura said, surprisingly less aggressive than usual. Despite telling you what to do, his tone came across softer. “I’d like to test out these gloves.”
Oh.
“I guess that’s okay. We could play catch or something.”
“Or something.”
Oh.
You shuddered, his hand continuing to consume your own. “Doesn’t it sound better to test them on something living? In which the stakes are much higher? Normally I would kill you if I did this.”
And then a lightbulb went off inside your head. “Don’t forget which one of us is technically Quirkless right now, Shigaraki.”
Shigaraki didn’t say anything as his hand began to move up your arm at an agonizingly slow rate.
“It’s you,” you added. “You’re the Quirkless one.”
His other hand shot forward to cover your mouth, quickly silencing you. “I thought I told you to be quiet.” His usual voice had returned, your eye twitching as a result. He backed off, slumping in his seat. He was right, because typically anyone in this situation would already be dead. However, those handy-dandy little billiard gloves did effectively nullify Shigaraki’s Decay, making these unfolding events seem a little less daunting.
“Carry on then,” you said with reluctance, grimacing at him all the while. Finally, you decided to zip your mouth shut, hoping that doing so would somehow end up being a power move. You knew you were capable of stopping this weirdness, but the last thing you wanted was to get off on the wrong foot with Tomura Shigaraki. Besides, it was definitely interesting to see him so curious.
“Perfect,” Shigaraki replied, his fingers entwined with yours. “After all, you wouldn’t want to ruin your gift to me, would you?” His opposite hand landed on the inside of your thigh, you attempting to resist the powerful urge to brutally kick his ugly face in.
“Of course not,” you murmured, your voice trailing off to prevent getting in trouble again.
Before you knew it, the hand on your leg had glided underneath your shirt and was latched onto your stomach. You wanted to vomit. This was not in the League of Villains job description. “You’re very warm,” Shigaraki observed, stating the obvious. “If only you could understand.” His hand inched up and up. “Can…?” Wasn’t he going to finish his goddamn sentence?
You glared vicious daggers at the man, knowing exactly what he wanted. “Whatever,” you hissed. “Have at it.”
He stood up and hunched over you, both gloved hands shooting underneath your top and cautiously fondling your chest. There was no hiding this blush of yours and you refused to make a peep. Looking up at him, you stared with mixed emotion, completely shocked by the current situation and whatever it was going on inside this guy’s head.
All of a sudden, one hand moved to wrap around the back of your neck, the other staying put. “Your heart’s racing.”
“Well I’m scared and half expecting you to try and kiss me,” you blurted without thinking, eyes wide.
Tomura’s eyes met yours, and then you noticed him glance down at your lips and back up again. “Kissing has nothing to do with testing my billiard gloves.” With that, Shigaraki backed away from you. “You’re dismissed,” he snickered as he exited into the hallway. “Next time you give me a present, maybe I’ll promote you to Lieutenant.”
Feeling both relieved and defeated, you swiveled in your chair and fell face-first onto the counter. “This was a mistake.”
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A/N #2: IDK IF IMMA WRITE ANYTHING THIS SPICY AGAIN IN THE FUTURE BUT IF I DO CAN IT BE WITH SOMEONE LESS CRUSTY please and thank you
Have a lovely day, Lovelies!
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ykwrites · 2 years
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Neighbor crush- Shigaraki x reader
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Pairing: Tomura Shigaraki x reader.
Warnings: None.
Rating: SFW
MASTERLIST
Summary: y/n and Tomura are neighbors, Tomura comes over sometimes to visit her and her cute cat Milo.
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emmaelix · 2 years
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The Masterlist
REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED
Read the Rules of Engagement for Requests + my fandoms here
MY HERO ACADEMIA
aka: so we're using our made-up names?
KATSUKI BAKUGO:
dynamight. literally.
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Short Story of your funeral
Domestic Pomeranians, possibly part one: Domestic Bakugo fluff, no death or anything, I promise ;) This is chapter one possibly and I hope there are more who knows
The Blood Splatters Series: In which I try to make the leak less sad by changing it. Basically, someone has access to the LOV and is trying to get to all of the powerful new heroes. Bakugo happens to be one of those heroes. And Y/n Y/l/n, also known as Miss Megaphone, and his girlfriend, happens to be another.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
IZUKU MIDORIYA:
broccoli boy and I will be calling him as such. he isn't really my favorite.
Headcanons of him being a dad
SHOTO TODOROKI:
if all of each of my friend's personal issues was compiled into a big anime mess. but hot. (and cold)
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Short Story of your funeral
The Rain: Shoto x Reader: Shoto and the reader's romance from start to end, all through the rain
DENKI KAMINARI:
his hairstyle isn't spiky enough for being the definition of sticking one's finger in a light socket.
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Short Story of your funeral
Denki Kaminari x Fem! Reader: Sorry, My Phone Was Burning: Denki needs to be picked up and calls Y/n, but she's baking a cake
EIJIRO KIRISHIMA:
rock hard. I want this man to be the father of my children. (sorry boyfriend! you've been replaced)
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Period Pains; Eijiro x Fem! Reader: The title pretty much says it all, lol, I wrote this while on my period
Don't Let Them Die; Eijiro x Fem! Reader: Kirishima, Bakugo, and Reader were on patrol and met Dabi, who poisoned them. The fic is based on Eiji's last moments
Soundwaves; Eijiro x Fem! Reader: Kiri died and the reader has a soundwave tattoo of his last voicemail that some of her students notice
HITOSHI SHINSO:
if he could mind control me not to do stupid crap that'd be great.
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Headcanons of him being a dad
Promise Rings: Shinsou x Aizawa! Reader: Mineta is replaced by Y/n Aizawa, she and Shinsou spar, and then fights some other folks from 1-A. Wholesome not quite a secret relationship. (I love those with Hito, don't I?)
The Apocalypse Series: An apocalypse has happened at the hands of the LOV. Reader and Hitoshi are in a secret relationship.
Chapter One
KEIGO TAKAMI/HAWKS:
come fly with me come fly let's fly awayyy
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Regenerate, Rinse, Repeat: Hawks X Fem! Reader: The least SFW work you'll probably ever see me do because 1. I'm terrible at smut and 2. I prefer reading and writing fluff. Hawks and the reader are sent on a Mafia mission
Request! Keigo if someone was staring: How Hawks/Keigo would deal with meeting a reader for the first time who is just staring at him with no expression. He says something and the reader realizes they were staring and their eyes widen and then they shake their head to snap themselves out of it, instead asking for a Hawks plushie they can't reach
Someone Call Keigo; Hawks x Pregnant! Reader: I think I used fem pronouns for the reader in this one. The reader is pregnant and goes into labor while visiting UA. Hawks is on patrol and the reader has to call him
DABI/TOUYA TODOROKI:
burnt biscuit.
Short Story of your funeral
TOMURA SHIGARAKI/TENKO SHIMURA:
vacuums all around the world worship this man.
Short Story of your funeral
THE MEDORAN CHRONICLES:
aka: every fantasy story ever, but it's still good. Also HOT MEN
NIYX READON:
you took doom and gloom too far and now their child depression is meeting its match. the unwillingness to live.
A Thousand Years Songfic: Pretty simple, meet-to-death songfic
BEAR RONNIGAN:
barnold eustace arthur ronnigan half of your name is underlined in red on grammerly.
Ava's Battle Series:
DISCONTINUED: READ ON WATTPAD
Chapter One
THE VIDEO GAME (AKA Time Princess)
aka: a severe waste of my time that does not help my incredibly high standards. (again, sorry boyfriend)
THE SACRED BEAST:
oh, hot and angsty men
The Sacred Beast Chapter Two Scenes 6-8 Re-write
THE PERFECT STORM:
awesome, even more hot and angsty men. but this time- pirates.
The Perfect Storm Chapter Two Scenes 16-probably the rest re-write
PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS + HEROES OF OLYMPUS
aka: it reminds me of the time when I didn't realize horizons (what my school called gifted and talented) in elementary school was basically the school-wide autism club.
LEO VALDEZ:
happy Latino version of burnt biscuit (aka dabi aka touya todoroki aka freakin' pick something)
Flaming Tounges & Other Nonsense Part 1 (Two to come much later/never because my draft got deleted): Leo and the reader are going on a date when it gets crashed by time travelers!
Ladylike, or Not: Daughter of Neptune, and pirate captain. Rescuing a bunch of crazy people from drowning
TOP GUN: MAVERICK
aka: all men over the age of fifty cried the day they watched this. my father cried because of nostalgia. I cried because the speakers were too loud and I had a migraine.
Hen: Hangman X Fem! Reader: Basically a shitpost fic. Events of TG:M, but with an added character. Y/n "Hen" Bradshaw
BONES
aka: here we have a wild seeley booth. his goal is to find a mate, and he has his eye a wild temperance brennan. these beautiful women are smart and unpredictable, so it may take several attempts to woo her.
!Cross-posted to The Oregon Files Fandom! For anyone not familiar with The Oregon Files, it's a book series where Juan Cabrillo and his crew go around solving cases for the CIA. Bones is a tv show about a forensic anthropologist and her pet FBI agent. This is around season 3/4-ish
THE OREGON FILES
aka: how are you all not dead yet?
!Cross-posted to the Bones Fandom! For anyone not familiar with The Oregon Files, it's a book series where Juan Cabrillo and his crew go around solving cases for the CIA. Bones is a tv show about a forensic anthropologist and her pet FBI agent. This is around book 15
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jeehye · 3 years
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BNHA villain boyfriends when you’re depressed
— Shigaraki and Overhaul
— Gender Neutral!Reader
Warnings: Depression / Mental Disorders, Implied Nudity, Probably OOC Shigaraki and Overhaul. Harsh-ish Overhaul(?)
Genre: angsty fluff
A/N: This is a little more personal. Sometimes we go through the motions and that is okay. I am proud of you for even simply browsing through Tumblr. I promise you, someday it’ll get better, so hold your head high, these waves will pass. If you ever need to talk, I am always here for you. You’re doing amazing, never forget that. 
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You didn’t know how it got so bad.
Clothes littered the floor, shoes and stuffed animals thrown all over. Plates of half eaten food and water cups stacked up; all creating a chaotic mess.
You wore a baggy shirt and undergarments, mix matched socks that were slightly coming off your feet, but you did not care.
You hadn’t cared for days now.
Everything in life was like a seemingly tedious task. Even combing your hair was almost excruciating to do, and not because you had to yank knots out of your hair, but because it consumed every fiber of your being to get out of your bed and do so.
You had no energy. No enthusiasm.
You were so tired of it; so, so tired of it all. You felt desperate as you sunk deeper and deeper into this dark abyss. It was like you were trying to reach up for air but the weight of everything was continuously dragging you down. You desperately wanted to cry out for help, but you didn’t have the energy or strength, or even humility to ask for help. And so, you just laid there, time continuously ticking by, as the world continued to move forward, and you stayed stagnant in one place.
And as the sun rose on the fifth day, you heard a creak at your door and footsteps shuffling inside your room.
Shigaraki Tomura
Shigaraki came in quietly, like he always does when visiting your room. He didn’t know what was going on with you, but he knew deep down you did not want to be alone. So, he sat on the ground of your messy bedroom, switch in hand, playing Animal Crossing.
You could hear the background music of the game and the sounds of Shigaraki fishing. Sometimes he would grunt in frustration when he failed to catch a fish, which placed a tickle of a smile on your face.
After about 30 minutes of listening to his gameplay it went dead silent. You could hear him get up from his spot and shift his body weight onto your bed, causing it to creak.
“That damn Nook is a fraud”, Shigaraki grumbled, “This stingy bastard wants me to pay 548,000 bells for an expansion! This game is literally what I hate about society and those fucking ugly villagers do not deserve homes”, he continued to rant, scratching his neck in frustration.
You could practically feel him sulking.
“Maybe…” You murmured quietly “…maybe we could play together?” You lifted your head to look at him, your face still puffy from the crying session you had.
Shigaraki hated when you cried. He hated when you got the way you did too. When he first started dating you, he had made it a promise that he would protect you from everything, and make sure you were treated with the upmost care and respect. In some ways he can’t help but feel like he failed you, but he knows blaming himself would only make you feel worse.
Shigaraki gave you a soft smile and reached for the s/c switch that was sitting on your nightstand with 4 fingers.
He handed you the switch and you booted up Animal Crossing: New Horizons. As you were getting through Isabel’s mantra, you felt Shigaraki shift in bed.
“Y/N…” He said quietly, slipping his arms around your waist and nuzzled his head into your neck.
You hummed in response, all of your attention focused on running to open your island’s gate for Shigaraki to join.
“I know you are dealing with a lot,” He continued, “but do not have to take all of the weight of world on your shoulders, you can give some of the weight to me…”. He hugged you closer and kissed the side of your jaw.
You felt tears prick your eyes, “Thank you…I honestly do not know what I would do without you”, you said meekly, wiping your face.
“Mhm…I love you Y/N”.
Overhaul
“Your room is so filthy; don’t you ever think about cleaning it up?”
You shuddered in your bed as you heard the monotone man step foot into your room. You could feel the man’s judgement in his voice and it made your eyes prick with tears.
“I am sorry boss”, you muttered, ashamed and disgusted with yourself. “I’ll do bett-“
“No.” He firmly said, cutting you off.
You could hear him breathe deeply, as if he was trying to muster up courage, before his gloved hand yank your body out of your bed and into his chest. Your eyes widening in disbelief.
“Sir?” You looked at him in bewilderment, knowing damn well you’re not up-to-date on his cleanliness protocol.
Suddenly, dread washed over you as you thought he was going to reconstruct you right here, or just kill you because of how you were, but he didn’t do either of those things. Instead, Kai dragged you into your bathroom.
“I told you to stop with the formality”, he grumbled underneath his mask, “now put your hands up”.
You did as you were told, and he slipped your shirt off, as well as your undergarments and socks. You felt the cold air surround you and as you were about to shiver and cover your body self-consciously, strong arms picked you up and gently placed you into the warm bath water.
Kai turned away to take off his mask and gloves off and set them neatly on the marbled vanity table before turning back to tend to you.
“Aren’t I dirty?” You muttered your eyebrows furrowing together.
His golden eyes looked at you, his face expressionless, “why else do you think I’m washing you?”, he asked in a more matter-of-fact tone, as he lathered your h/c hair with f/s shampoo.
You could feel your shoulder loosen up as he massaged your scalp, your body slowly sinking into the tub in bliss.
Kai’s eyes softened at the sight of your pure, fragile state. He saw you as someone worthy of so much and he hated when you got into your depressed states. He tried his best to build you up as much as he could, though some could argue that his methods were more-or-less tough love, but regardless the man adored you. Even if you rolled in mud and were covered head-to-toe in dog shit, he would still never view you as dirty. Kai held cleanliness next to godliness and you were a god(dess) to him.
“Don’t fall asleep on me angel”, he hummed, rinsing your hair off with the shower head.
You hummed in response, the warm water lulling you to sleep. “Too late…” you mumbled, and as soon as you said that you felt the shower head looming over you turn off and the sound of the bath tub being drained.
You were about to whine in protest when the same strong arms picked you back up and wrapped you into a warmed, soft towel.
“It is not good to fall asleep in the bath”, Kai scolded, wiping your body down and putting a new pair of clothes on you.
Once he was finished, you tried walking back to your bedroom, but he stopped you. “I am having your bedsheets changed currently so you cannot head back to bed yet. You can go once they are done.”
“Okay…thank you”, you said shyly.
Kai looked at you intensely for a moment before he wrapped his arms around you. “Y/N, I do not mind taking time out of my day to take care of you”, he said slowly, pressing his lips against your wet hair. “You’re my everything angel, I want to make sure you are always okay”.
You nodded in response, “Thank you Kai…for everything”.
“I love you angel".
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