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zentraex · 1 year

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Chapter 4 - Aches and Pains

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"Hello! Could you help me to find something against wounds please? Wounds that get scratched up?" I ask the pharmacist unsure.

"I'll look if I've got something," he answers and disappears into the warehouse. It doesn't take long for him to come back. "Anything else?"

"Lip care please..." I mumble and the men nods. A few seconds later, he gives me the product.

"Thank you, have a nice day!"

With a small bag full of little things: toothpaste, toothbrush, shower gel and shampoo for men, I head home.

I wonder if Tomura is home...

When I enter my apartment, I come quickly to the conclusion that nobody is there. Not the next day and not the rest of week either.

I just startet to think, that he changed his mind and throw the key away, but the next day, I hear the television in the living room.

"Why are looking so surprised?" Tomura asks, who has made himself comfortable on my couch.

"I didn't expect you to come back, if I'm being honest," I tell him.

"It was much to do."

I decide to not even ask any further. If he's a villain, like I think, he won't tell me anyway. To be honest, its non of business either.

"Ah, I see..."

"Why do you have shower gel for men in your apartment? Do you have a boyfriend?" he asks in an almost emotionless tone.

"No, I bought it for you," I confess to him. Immediately, I feel my face heating up. "I bought salve for your wounded throat as well and lip balm, if you want."

It stays awkwardly quiet for a while before I decide to change the subject.

"Megan comes over today," I inform him, as I let myself relax on my armchair.

"Megan? You mean the one who kicked you out?"

"Oh, I'm surprised you remember...But yes. I met her on the way home and she said, she wants to apologize. I don't intend to do something with her anymore, never..." I answer. "but I still think that our friendship shouldn't end in a fight."

"And she'll visit you?"

"Yes, you don't need to stay though," I reassure him. "You could stay in my bedroom as well, if you don't want to see her. The conversation won't take long, I promise."

"Whatever."

It doesn't take long until there is a ringing at my door and Megan enters, while Tomura decided to stay in my room.

"Hello Megan. It's nice to see you again."

"Hello Reader!" she greets me and takes a step towards me with open arms, but I take a step back. Megan seems to have gotten the message as her emerald eyes narrow and her arms cross her in front of her chest.

I think Megan is an incredibly beautiful woman. She is slim and as a flawless face with full lips. Her brown hair is long and straight and her heigh is average.

"Would like something to drink while we talk? Tea? Coffee?" I ask, as I walk to my kitchen.

"Water is enough," she says curtly and looks around. "I don't remember ever being here."

"Right, it's because you weren't. Neither were Jessica, Fiona or Julie," I answer. "Mineral water or sparkling water?"

"Sparkling water," she answers, whereupon I pour water into her glass. "You have it really pretty here. I didn't expect a poor person like you, to have it so nicely."

"Actually, I'm not. I have enough money to buy everything I need."

"Did you uncle gave it you? He probably earns a lot money as a teacher and a hero," she asks with a smirk on her face." Is it that what she wanted? Insulting me?

"I thought, you want to clear up about last week?" I asks clearly annoyed.

"Ah, right. Sorry for that."

I sigh disappointed, but answer, "It's okay. How is your relationship with Connor?"

"Pretty good. He picks me up from here with his car. We have a date in a 5 star restaurant tonight," she tells me, while looking at her phone. "Oh, Conner comes up for a bit. Our reservation is not until in half an hour."

Thanks for asking.

Rolling my eyes, I turn my attention to the ringing door. When I open the door, a men, who is at least 1,90 meters high, enters. His Slim-Fit T-shirt is accentuating his muscles, his eyes are crystal blue and his hair is raven black and curly. He looks at me with a smirk, whereupon I screw up my face in disgust.

"Come in. Megan is right over there," I inform him and take a step to the side. Before we go to the kitchen, he gives me one last wink.

Ew.

"Conner!" Megan exclaims enthusiastically as she wraps her hands around his neck and pulls him into a kiss. "When do we leave exactly?"

I start to prepare a plate full of fruits, since I'm sure that Tomura wants to stay for a bit - a healthy snack.

"In five minutes, my angel. Reader, would you like to come with us? I'll pay too," he offers, causing me to slip the knife in shock and cut my finger.

Is he seriously asking me that in front of Megan?

The atmosphere in the room turns very gloomy.

"No," I answer and turn my attention to Megan. "And Megan, I forgot to say something. I accept your apology, but I'll never do something with you, nor with Fiona, Jessica or Julie. Never."

Megans eyes narrow and her chin lifts. Then she says, "Don't worry, we didn't intend either. And if I'm being honest, I regret coming here. You treacherous snake! Thought you could steal my boyfriend, huh? That's the real reason why you claimed, he would use me, right? You want him for yourself."

Then she stands up, comes with her face very close to my ear and whispers: "But don't worry, hun. This will come back to you."

After saying that, she takes some steps back and gives me a cold glare.

"Conner, we are going."

As soon as they leave, I dissapear into the bathroom and stick my finger in the water while rummaging in a closet for a plaster.

"What was this?" a voice asks that I assign to Tomura. As I turn my head to him, he greets me with a clearly pissed off look. I sigh exhausted.

"Trust me, I don't even know myself. I'm so dumb for thinking this would turn out good."

After a long time searching, I give up to look for a plaster, and I decide to just grab a bandage. Tomura probably noticed that I have some problems to bandage myself, since he clicks his tongue in annoyance and snatches everything from me.

"How did this happen?" he asks angry while wrapping the bandage around my finger.

"I started to prepare a plate full of fruits for you. When Conner invited me, I slipped in shock and cut myself by accident."

"I don't even like fruits. Especially not from you," he grumbles.

Right, what else?

My eyes dart to his throat.

"You scratched your throat bloody again," I state. "Shall I smear the salve on you? This way, It'll heal faster."

Tomuras eyes bore into mine. His expression is soft for once, as he just nods in agreement.

...

Three days later, a report about two missing person appeared in the newspapers. Both Conner and Megan were nowhere to be found.

#yandere tomura #yandere #yandere shigaraki #bnh #mha #x reader #shigarakixreader

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dirt-apple-productions · 1 year

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Day 6 of Cringy Shiggy: In Love! 😍🥰💕 Guess who the woman is? #bnha #mha #art #fanart #bnhaart #bnhafanart #mhaart #mhafanart #tomurashigaraki #shigarakitomura #shigaraki #shigarakixme #shigarakixreader #digital #digitalart https://www.instagram.com/p/CkRAHE8JPG3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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miniaturesludgecalzonecolor · 2 years

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Maybe Shigaraki with a s/o who's gentle?

Shigaraki with a gentle S/O

At first he was annoyed that you were gentle with him ( thinks uts out of pitty or something alone those lines )

But the he realized, it was bc you loved him

He will ask for head rubs

When he's not feeling well ,he goes to you to rub is stomach

Gloves always gloved when around you

Treats you like the queen/ king you are ( which you is and don't forget it ok!)

He knows you can hold your own but prefers to help ( he just worried ok )

Loves you with all of his being

Nsfw , just one part

His poker stick loves you to

#shigaraki headcannon #mha shigaraki #shigaraki bnha #shigaraki smut #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki fluff #shigaraki x reader fluff #shigaraki x reader smut #shigaraki x y/n #shigaraki x you #shigarakixreader #soft shigaraki #soft shigaraki headcannons #soft shigaraki x reader #soft shigaraki x y/n #shigaraki imagine

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kizzaii · 3 years

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Shiggy’s gift 💝 😉

-Pssssst Full nsfw on my Twitter @kizzaii ;D-

IG/Tiktok:@kizzaii

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sunshinepunches · 3 years

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Tomura gets a kiss at the kissing booth

Warning: Major character death i’m serious

Shigaraki/reader Words: 1.7k

Also posted on ao3 😳😏

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His first kiss.

He was gonna get a kiss today at the University open day and that was gonna be it. Then those whore bastards, Dabi and Takami, couldn’t say anything ever again. Well, they could still make fun of his virginity, but not his kiss virginity. How was he gonna do it, you ask? The cheerleading club had opened up kissing booths to raise funds for charity. That’s how he was gonna do it.

There were several booths, all with cute girls in them, they were the cheerleading squad after all, in their cheerleading outfits too, tight tops and tiny skirts. He nearly chickened out, but stood in line at the nearest one before he could. He quivered excitedly on the spot. The girl at the counter was cute. That being said they were all cute.

When he reached the counter the girl took one look at him, “Oh ew,” she said.

Tomura panicked. Ah. He didn’t think it was that bad? Was it his face? He showered yesterday?

“Look, I’ve already gone overtime, and I really don’t wanna touch anymore compsci nerds like you.” She looked harried and Tomura had no idea how she knew he did compsci, “where the fuck is Y/N?” She pulled a University branded sweatshirt over her tiny top, “God, I can’t believe they’re whoring us out like this,” and flounced off, clearly very over it.

Thus leaving Tomura, horrified, stuck to the spot. Had that really happened? Had a kissing booth girl denied him a kiss? He felt far too ashamed to join the other line. Some of the students were eyeing him with mixed amusement and pity. God, he just wanted to disappear. He started to stiffly walk away, scratching his neck anxiously, when he heard you.

“Wait! Oh my god. Wait, just wait! Please don’t leave.” You dove heroically behind the stand, dragging your sweatshirt over your head, messing up your bouncy hair.

Tomura goggled. It was you. Cheer squad captain. 3rd Year Bachelor of Physiotherapy. One heck of a Big Deal on campus and an Absolute Bombshell of a woman. Saved a cat from being run over once, rumours said you stopped the car with your bare hands, other rumours said you picked the car up off the cat’s broken body and set the bones yourself.

“Y/N” Tomura whispered.

“Yeah, Oh dear god you know me. I am so, so sorry.” You bowed your head deeply at him. “I am,” you looked at your arm which didn’t have a watch on it, “like, really late.”

“That’s ok,” said Tomura tightly. He had an erection seeing you take the sweatshirt off and he hated himself for it. Your hair looked so soft, he wanted to die in it.

“And oh gosh, I- have seen you around campus haven’t I?” You sure had. He knew exactly where the cheer club did their weekly training, next to the swimming pool, on the oval and he’d always sit himself on the bench looking very hard at the flipping skirts while tapping away at his code. Once, you sat down next to him, sweaty after yelling out instructions at your team and bent down to retie your shoelaces. You smiled at him mindlessly and flung your messy hair back up into a ponytail, sweat dripping down your neck. It was the best moment of his life, and he figured that was the closest he’d ever get to a girl. He didn’t even make it home, he had to limp off into the pool bathrooms and jerk one out right there.

“And, sorry, your name was?”

Tomura wasn’t jerking off in the pool bathrooms, he was standing there, staring at your tits. He cleared his throat awkwardly. “Um, Tomura?”

You smiled. It was as beautiful as that time on the oval. Tomura melted a little bit. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take. He already felt himself getting stiff.

“Well, Tomura, would you like a kiss?”

Would he like a kiss? He could die happy just being offered one. He would get run over in place of that cat for a whole kiss!

“It’s for charity,” you continued brightly as if you read his shellshocked arousal for hesitation, “We’re raising funds for kids with cancer at the local hospital. We’re even gonna have our mascot go to the hospital for the sick kids! I think that’s really nice, it’s something fun for them to get their mind off things!”

Tomura was glad those kids were dying from cancer because it meant this opportunity. He shakily took out his wallet and dropped a fifty into the donation jar.

Your perfect mouth o’d at the donation. “Oh, how generous Tomura! Thankyou so so much, hopefully we can reach our target sooner.”

You were so sweet, he would pay a thousand if it meant you never kissed anyone else ever again. But his heart was beating very fast and it was seemingly getting unbearably hot.

He swallowed, mouth dry, “yeah, uh, goodluck. Hope you guys get it.”

You smiled again, it was brighter somehow than the damn sun. It was blisteringly hot actually. Wasn’t there a cool breeze before? He was sure of it because he was looking at skirts all day. And what was up with his heart slamming against his chest? Well he was kinda about to kiss a Big Deal so that was normal.

You looked concerned at him. Noo he didn’t like seeing you frown. Your lips seemed to be moving slower than your words, “Are you okay? Tomura?” Oh, you were worried about him, that was super cute actually. You could frown a bit more if it was over him.

He found he couldn’t reply, but actually he couldn’t breath either. It really was so hot and blurry, and it wasn’t just because you were hot. Everything was hot and blurry.

Tomura passed out.

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Tomura came to pillowed on a soft lap and a tender hand stroking his sweaty forehead with a cool handkerchief. Cheerleaders tittered above him and hovered about, curious. He could see up their skirts...

“Everyone! If we could give him some space please!”

No he didn’t need space, he needed a face full of hot cheerleader ass. Your spandex bound tits came into view, actually he decided he didn’t need other girls. “Tomura? Are you alright?” You gently stroked his hair, and he pushed into it weakly. It felt really nice. And he was right next to pussy. It was going straight to his cock.

“I had the nurse check up on you and it seems like you had a panic attack. Oh you poor thing,” you murmured at him, eyes glistening with pity. You had such nice manicured hands and they were just scratching his scalp in a delicious way. He needed to cum.

“Oh, the nurse said to hydrate you.” You proffered a pink bottle, “Oh sorry, it’s mine, I hope you don’t mind.” He shot up and snatched it from you and took several greedy gulps.

You giggled. Tomura thought it was a nice sound.

“Seems like you’re feeling better.”

Tomura sunk back down onto your lap and meekly handed the bottle back. “Just thirsty, still don’t feel good,” he half lidded his eyes, and breathed in your flowery perfume. He hoped you bought his excuse. He’d like to stay forever.

“Aw, ok,” you sounded genuinely disappointed. “I just thought I could give you your kiss if you were up to it.”

Tomura’s ear twitched.

You continued playfully, “but if you’re not feeling up to it then...”

Tomura opened his eyes with a snap and narrowed them at you, “I feel well enough for a kiss-,” he said snappishly, then caught himself and coughed as if ill, “I think,” he corrected, pretending to struggle to get up. You pushed him down again, getting on top of him, pushing your plush tits to his chest.

“You really think so?” You said, licking your lips. “I don’t wanna hurt you again.”

“No, no, this is good, this is fine.” He nodded eagerly, hoping you weren’t feeling his rock hard stiffie. Oh, you were, you were grinding on it, that was hot.

“Okay then” you breathed. You touched your lips to his tenderly, belying the fact that you were grinding your hot core against his zippered erection. Tomura grunted, opening his mouth, enjoying the wet hot slide and the perfect way your mouths slotted together. And oh, you had his lower lip between your teeth. Tomura was sure he would faint again. You only nipped him gently before returning to your passionate makeout session. The hotness of it was giving Tomura enough courage to run his hand up your sides. You whimpered and grasped his hand, shoving it under your skirt. Tomura’s head combusted. He could feel the swell of your thigh and the slick slide of your tongues against each other, he didn’t know what to focus on at all. You ended the kiss with a gross pop and Tomura could see there was still a drip of saliva connecting your mouths. “Oops,” you giggle, diving in for a naughty peck which broke the saliva string. You twirled a finger through your long gorgeous hair, “Got a little carried away.”

Tomura nodded in agreement. “Yeah same.” And at that point he decided he could die happy.

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You couldn’t believe it. Tomura fainted. He gave you fifty bucks and passed the heck out, twitching disturbingly on the ground and frothing at the mouth.

You’d called an ambulance immediately of course. A man just went down! How could you not?

They’d been fussing around inside for almost an hour now. And it wasn’t looking good.

A tired looking nurse emerged from the back of the ambulance, “Sorry, are you family? Anyway, uh the kid’s dead, sorry,” he told you, “He had a heart attack.” Your team tittered behind you, gasps and other noises of horror.

Some guy yelled unhelpfully “Y/N just killed a guy!!”

Dear God, you supposed you had. That wasn’t a rumour you’d live down so easy. Not after the cat incident. And the poor guy didn’t even get his kiss.

But you were keeping the fifty.

#major character death #shigaraki imagines #shigaraki fluff #shigaraki/reader #shigarakixreader #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki

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harveywritings92 · 3 years

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MY HERO ACADEMIA: one shots and scenarios AUs - You sleepwalk/sleep talk.

Again I have my one shots on Wattpad! Under: Chainsawbunny92

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a-pretty-nerd · 4 years

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Some of ya'll really think Shigaraki is evil.

ARE YOU DUMB!?

Hi? Hello? I'd love for you to meet a few friends of mine.

TRAUMA

MENTAL ILLNESS

GROOMIMG

ABUSE SURVIVOR

Like...REALLY SIS!? You're gonna sit here and tell me Shigaraki is the imbodiment of EVIL!?

Get wrecked mate. He's a SURVIVOR. Bitch. I hate to break it to you, but Izuku is an unrealiable narrator huntey. Shigaraki isn't THE villian of My Hero.

He's THE ANTI-HERO of My Hero.

PERIOD

#mha #bnha #Tomura Shigaraki #Shigaraki #LoV #shigarakixreader

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yoi-goui-koi · 3 years

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yandere shigaraki - The first glance (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1013259061-yandere-shigaraki-the-first-glance?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=11thisbish11&wp_originator=%2BE10W3eOgc6A1An%2FKQneTfbVw%2BGiI8JXcXhVSUhlSkC5pKnwhL3fAOsgOEENAJZnaddkIPVCXjbn0t6U5hfEd%2BIk9fK1ZkAZyHoHZHVR0Or2j3OeHR47yhEZzl0ebbDQ "your mine" When shigaraki first lays his eyes on you he knows that you have to be his and nobody else's and he will stop at NOTHING to make sure that comes True. He makes sure to move any one on his way. No one can have you but him.

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headcanons-in-this-economy · 5 years

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Shigaraki with crackhead reader

I’m writing this at 1am so I’m very sorry if this is cursed

•when you first joined the Lov he couldn’t give a rats ass about you tbh

•he only wanted you around because of your quirk

•though after a while he started to grow closer

•not like best friend close

•But felt comfortable enough to force you to sit and listen to him rant about petty shit

•then your batshit crackhead nature started showing

•like that time you came to the fuckin lov base covered in scratches and bleeding because you tried to pet a raccoon 🦝

•or that one time you showed up late to a fight holding a Capri sun

•he was pretty annoyed at first tbh

•then he started getting used to it

•he actually let out a chuckle during a battle when you screamed “IM A BAD BITCH YOU CANT KILL ME!” and punched someone

•but then he started acting different

•he honestly had no idea why he let himself get a crush on such a crazy person

•he didn’t want to make a big deal about it

•only doing subtle things to get your attention

•everyone one around him could tell though

My brain just went blank and I can come up with anything else

#bnha x you #bnhaheadcanons #bnha x male reader #bnha #bnhaxreader #bnha x reader #bnha c reader #bnha shigaraki #mha shigaraki #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki headcanons #shigaraki x male reader #shigarakixreader

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cml-san · 3 years

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Boku no Hero Academia x Reader One-Shots (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/Y7kEHIEFDbb Requests are open!

Hey guys I’m going to be taking requests in wattpad too.

I will be posting the one-shots I write on Tumblr in this book and I’ll be posting the one-shots I write in that book here on Tumblr

Please guys, request something. My ask box is empty.

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subpar-ghoulfriend · 3 years

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Sleep Away Camp

Slasher AU CampKillers!ShigarakixReader (ft. Toga and Dabi)

Next up is “a week in the wilderness... what could go wrong” trope. I actually wrote close to 4k but then decided I wasn’t happy with it, so enjoy the part I actually like. Maybe one day I’ll edit the whole thing and post.

Camp could be fun, if it wasn't mandatory. Instead of your preferred summer vacation - involving lounging by the pool with your best friends and late night beer runs - you were going to a wilderness retreat made mandatory by your college professor. At least it met the requirement for your missing science credit. When you were younger your family would camp and go on weekend long hikes so nature wasn't the issue. The issue was your hippie-dippie professor who was preaching the evils of technology and the need to abolish the 5-G. Well, him and the group of gremlins who were constantly causing trouble. You had classes with Dabi, Toga, and Shigaraki in the past and when they aren't together they're manageable. Unfortunately they each have their own preoccupations that can feed off each other. Dabi was known to be a bit of a pyro, clingy Toga has a bad tendency for stalking, and Shigaraki is an overall sadist. Then a masked killer starts picking off members of your group. Well, turns out it’s not just one killer, but the gremlin trio.

TW: mentions of murder, mentions of stalking, delusional thinking, bodily harm/mutilation (not described in detail)

“Stop fucking recording,” You screamed, ignoring the pain in your jaw. "This isn't a movie."

Shigaraki crouched next to you, smoothing a blood soaked strand of hair behind your ear. "Really? Sure looks like one to me. A group of college students go camping and people get picked off one by one. Until it comes down to two opposing forces: the deranged killers and the final girl. You're my final girl."

You needed time to think, right now you had no plan and limited options.

"Why me?"

All three of them had to have agreed to this plan. They prepared for everything. They were the directors and they knew what they were getting in to.

It should be pretty obvious, Shigaraki scoffed. You're Toga's only friends outside their small clique. It was a shame there were too many distractions keeping you from spending more time together. And your feelings for Shigaraki were clear. You were bashful, flirting with him in your own subtle way. As for Dabi, he could tolerate you and that was enough.

They trio had been planning something big for a while; something that would make a statement. This was perfect. There was a solid body count, a soon-to-be missing golden girl, and the psychos who tormented her.

Shigaraki could hardly contain his glee. His dream girl collapsed and covered in blood. A helpless bunny that's finally been cornered and is ready to be devoured. The fantasy he'd been stroking himself to over the past year manifested into reality.

"People pay a premium for good content," Dabi purred, moving in for a close up.

Shigaraki wiped the blade clean on your leg. He shifted his weight so his knee was bearing down in your leg. Pain seared through your thigh as he began carving into your exposed flesh. A bloody and jagged “S.”

"I can't be a final girl if you fucks are still alive," You hissed, "The final girl defeats the monsters. That's the whole damn point of the trope."

Toga was pouting, "This isn't the 80s."

"Besides," Shigaraki smiled, "What's scarier: a false feeling of security or constantly wondering if the final girl joined the masked freaks?"

#slasher AU #mha x reader #bnha yandere #yandere mha #yandere shigaraki #shigaraki x reader

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emomanswhore · 3 years

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sedated-love · 3 years

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ShigarakixReader smut

Tenth post of October!!

TW- Piss, Noncon, Voyeurism

Hope you guys enjoy! If you like it, please take the time to reblog <3 It helps a ton! Also if you have any suggestions for what I write in the future, please feel free to leave them in my ask box!

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“Shit…”

You cursed softly under your breath as you made your way across the ball floor, noticing just how bad of a position that you were in. You were sent undercover to this villain’s ball as a spy to try and gather information, but you didn’t realize just how many villains there would be. The worst part is that everyone of them that you recognize, wants your head on a silver platter for tonight’s main course.

You were thankful it was a masked ball but the half mask covering your face didn’t stop you from feeling completely naked and vulnerable as you tried to weave your way through the dancing villains. You hadn’t even realized this sort of thing existed until you were sent as a pro hero to go and infiltrate it. A ball for villains to dance and dress up almost sounded fake after all but it very much wasn’t.

You would like to say you weren’t worried, but it felt like the smallest of wrong moves could get you killed and honestly it could. With the number of villains here, it wouldn’t take long for them to rip you to shreds limb by limb. Just the thought had you shivering as you grabbed a shot off the tray of a server walking past, not caring what kind of alcoholic beverage it was as you closed your eyes and shot it anyways, feeling the burn immediately settle in your chest. You were going to need it for tonight.

“Drinking already~?”

You practically jumped out of your skin when a voice you recognized appeared behind you and you slowly turned around to see Shigaraki…aka the man who probably wanted you dead the most here out of everyone. You choked down your anxiety to offer a smile, handing the shot glass away to the server before turning all of your attention to the villain who was easily recognizable as he used a muzzle as his mask of choice. How fitting. You always did think he seemed a little too feral to be without one.

“It’s never to early for a drink…”

You kept your voice steady, not liking the way the villain’s eyes were traveling your body since you couldn’t tell if he wanted to kill you or eat you. Either way you didn’t really like the outcome. “I suppose.” His eyes dragged their way back to yours and with the way he looked at you, you felt like you weren’t wearing a mask at all. You felt completely vulnerable and suddenly you wanted to dart the other way but that would completely blow you cover so instead you stood still in front of him, trying to keep yourself from looking too suspicious.

“Care for a dance, M’lady?”

He offered his hand which you noticed was gloved. A part of you was thankful as you had seen his quirk in action more times than you’d like to admit, and you weren’t looking to get disintegrated any time soon but you still didn’t reach to take his hand. “Well, actually, I was just about to get going so…” You went to turn on your heel as you politely declined his offer, knowing that dancing with your number one nemesis was about the worst thing that you could do.

After all, that made him about a million percent more likely to figure out your true identity and you weren’t desperate for your demise just yet. Though you were quick to freeze when you felt that gloved hand wrap around your wrist, forcing you to turn back to look at the villain. “I suggest you dance with me~” He spoke barely above a hushed whisper, which made him barely audible with the music in the background drowning everything out unless you concentrated hard.

His tone, despite being soft, told you that this was no suggestion. He was demanding that you take the floor with him but still you offered a tightly lipped smile, doing your best to not appear rude while still being firm. “I really do have to get going…” You looked down at your wrist where his grasp tightened to a point it was almost painful. You had to hold back a wince as those red eyes stayed focus on you, devouring you alive.

“I’m sure you have time for one more dance.”

He pulled you by your wrist against his chest with ease. His other hand, which was now painfully obvious to you wasn’t gloved like the other, rested against your lower back. His pinky being raised was the only thing keeping all of your particles in one piece. “Unless, of course, you want everyone here finding out who you are, hero~”

Your body tensed as you realized he knew exactly who you were already. You racked your brain for what must have given it away when he answered your question, leaning in close to your ear as he whispered. “I’d notice your frame anywhere…you think I haven’t memorized it by now?” A soft purr left his lips as his eyes wandered down your body, making you feel like you were completely naked despite wearing a decent amount of clothes. “Every measurement…every curve has been scanned into my brain. I could recognize you out on the street even if you were wearing a baggy hoodie and jeans just from the degree of the angle your jawline makes~”

He ran a gloved finger along the outline of your jaw, causing a shiver to go through your spine as you looked up at him with a horrified expression written all over your face. The expression just seemed to amuse him though as he offered you a smirk before dragging you towards the dance floor. “It’s time for that dance, M’lady~” He didn’t give you a chance to argue as you were pulled around in his grasp like a doll. Your hands were moved to rest on his shoulders as both of his held onto your waist besides the one pinky which hovered over your frame in almost a teasing manner.

“What is it that you want from me?”

You couldn’t help the question that had been wracking your brain as your bodies slowly began moving with the beat of the music. You were absolutely surrounded with no escape. The mass majority of people that wanted you dead were surrounding you while the one who wanted you the most had you right in the palm of his hands…literally. Now you just needed to figure out what he wanted, and you didn’t see the harm in asking. After all, he proved he already knows who you are and if he wanted you dead immediately, he could have killed you by now.

He proved that with the way he had his pinky carefully hovering over your hip. As if one wrong move and he would have you turned into nothing more than a pile of ashes at his feet. “It would be easier to ask what I don’t want from you…” His voice spoke softly as he seemed just as dangerous with the muzzle on. Like either way he would manage to bite you with the way he was looking down at you.

“I’m gonna make you mine.”

A shiver rolled its way down your spine with the way he said that and you wanted nothing more than to sock him in the face but you were pretty sure causing that much attention to yourself while you were surrounded by the countries most powerful villains wasn’t the smartest idea. He had you trapped right where he wanted you. “I’ll claim you right here in front of everyone~ You’ll be my own little hero pet~”

The unease that flowed through your body at the sound of that left you stiff. It took everything you had to keep your feet moving with the beat as you slow danced with the criminal. “You’re fucking sick, you know that?” You kept your voice hushed but you couldn’t help the disgust you felt. He wanted to claim you? What sort of sick nonsense was that? You weren’t some toy to be chosen in front of a room of toddlers but that’s exactly how he was treating it.

“I’ll show you just how sick, I can be.”

A sadistic look twisted on his face as he grabbed a handful of your hair, dragging you towards the center of the ballroom. You had to stumble behind him to struggle and keep your balance as he pulled you along with ease, an act that quickly grabbed everyone’s attention as you struggled against his tight grasp. You were promptly forced onto your knees as all of the villains in the room made a circle around you and the music cut. All eyes were on you.

“Now that I have everyone’s attention!”

Shigaraki yanked off the mask that was the only thing keeping your identity hidden, disintegrating it in his grasp as you heard the hushed whispers of all of the villains surrounding you. This wasn’t good. “I’ve seemed to find a little spy amongst our numbers tonight~” The man standing above you kept you held down with his hand place firming on your head, his index barely lifted off as he spoke proudly to everyone around you.

You could feel all of the eyes digging into you, ripping you apart already as if the only thing holding them back was Shigaraki. You didn’t know whether you were grateful or just wanted them to get it over with already. “I’m going to claim her as mine!” The cheers that filled the room pounded into your core. It was like everyone knew exactly what that phrase entailed besides you. Though you were going to find out very soon.

Using his clothed hand, he undid his pants, pushing them down along with his boxers until his hard member popped free and pressed directly against your face with where he was holding your head. You wanted to jerk back in disgust but doing that would have that index finger pushed down faster than you could pull away.

You were completely stuck there, with his cock in your face, in front of everyone. “Be a good little hero and fix my problem~” Shigaraki used his index finger and thumb to press against either side of your cheeks until your jaw was forcibly opened, not waiting another moment before he shoved his cock down the back of your throat. “Bite and you’ll end up a dust bunny~” He tightened his grasp on the top of your head as if proving his point as he started roughly thrusting his hips, not seeming to give a care in the world that everyone was watching the two of you.

If anything, it seemed to make him all the more excited as he throbbed against the back of your throat. He didn’t bother being gentle as he started using your throat like a flesh light, pounding roughly against your face with no care in the world of how you gagged under the rough treatment. You had to force yourself to concentrate on breathing through your nose as the thick cock pushed its way down the back of your throat with every thrust. His rough grip on your head giving you no wiggle room as all you could do was sit obediently on the floor in front of everyone and suck on your worst enemies’ cock.

You gagged with every thrust, tears starting to stream down your cheeks as he used your throat as he pleased. You felt dirty and used as the villain effectively claimed you as his own, but little did you know that he wasn’t finished. His thrusts got sloppy as he approached his orgasm and he gave you no time to prepare before he shoved your head all the way down on his cock, cumming deep in the back of your throat and forcing you to swallow every ounce of his cum.

A groan left his lips as he looked down at you, pumping your throat full as he took in how completely wrecked you were underneath him. The tears streaming down your cheeks doing even more for his ego as he rocked his hips through his orgasm, only pulling out once he had become completely soft against your lips.

You coughed softly, your throat feeling sore from being used so ruthlessly and your face was a wreck as a mixture of drool and cum slid down your chin. Your cheeks burned hot with embarrassment and you wanted nothing more than to hide away completely, already brought to shame just from being forced to do something so lewd in front of everyone you hated…but being embarrassed wasn’t enough for Shigaraki.

He wanted to make you feel so ashamed that you wouldn’t have the dignity to ever come back from it. Which is exactly why he grabbed you by the back of your head, shoving his flaccid dick against the back of your mouth before using his other hand to pinch your nose. “Drink.” He gave you no other warning before he started releasing his warm piss down the back of your throat, letting out a soft sigh of relief as he released himself in your body.

You felt your entire face burning with shame as you had no choice but to drink his warm liquid, closing your eyes as you took all that he had to give to you, feeling absolutely filthy as he emptied himself inside of you in front of everyone. “Good girl~” He waited until he was completely done to uncover your nose and pull himself completely from your mouth, grabbing you by the front of your clothes just to pull you closer to his face as he leaned down until your lips were almost touching.

“The shame that you feel right now ties you to me. Don’t forget it~”

He placed a soft kiss to your lips before letting you drop completely, turning to look at the villains who were all watching your limp body. “The girl belongs to me now. Anyone who lays a finger on her…” He grabbed the face of a random person standing behind him in the outline of the circle, watching as he disintegrated to dust at his feet. “Will suffer a similar fate~”

#shigaraki x you #shigaraki x y/n #shigaraki smut #tomurashigaraki #myheroacademia #mha #mha smut

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miniaturesludgecalzonecolor · 2 years

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Shigaraki headcannons

Give this man head pats pls

If you take showers together he'll ask for you to wash him and he'll wash you 75% of the time it's wholesome

This man worships you

He loves you so much

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kizzaii · 3 years

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Almost done :)

Twitter: @kizzaii/ IG:@kizzaii_

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sanjee-chan · 3 years

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Cold Hands: ShigarakixReader: PT1

It was winter in Japan. All along the sidewalk, people were wrapped up in layers of thick and warm clothing. Well, most people. Shigaraki only had a frayed hoodie protecting him from the weather and the cold was starting to seep into his fingers. He shoved them into the pockets of his pants, hands balling into fists. He had failed miserably with a scheme. Thankfully, he could still fix it. But for now, he and the League of Villains had to lay low and wait for the dust to settle.

Funnily enough, he was currently waiting on a bus platform for the 8 o’ clock morning ride. He hated public transport, it made his skin crawl. But he reluctantly accepted buses as a necessity in his life. It was also the lesser of two evils. Trains were so much worse. Lucky for him, the district he stayed at wasn’t very populated and so, there were only a couple of people on the bus platform. He scratched behind his ears, foot tapping with annoyance, the bus was a couple of minutes late.

As soon as the thought formed in his mind, the bus appeared and rounded a corner further down the road before eventually rolling to a stop next to the platform. Shigaraki watched the riff raff climb onboard, he wanted to be the last to get on. Mainly because he didn’t want to be anywhere near another body.

“Wait, wait! Wait! Hold the bus!”

The panicky high pitched scream shook him out of his thoughts. He watched a girl skid on the pavement pockmarked with tiny pools of ice that formed within the cracks of the brick pattern. His eyes widened for a moment as he realized that she was about to crash into him - but he managed to dodge the human missile at the last second.

His facial expression slackened once more and he lazily watched her get up from the floor. She immediately stood up and attempted to look at the back of her legs. But it’s hard to get a good angle at one’s own backside and she tutted at herself.

She dusted herself off, looked around and saw that the bus wasn’t even moving. “Oh all that rushing and screaming for nothing,” a small defeated laugh escaped her lips. She then noticed Shigaraki standing off to the side. “Hm, wait did I?” she vaguely pointed towards the area she had been careening towards and back to the man who was standing particularly close to said area. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry! I was in a hurry and I didn’t-”

#shigaraki x reader #shigaraki #bnha x reader #bnha fanfiction #bnha #cold hands #mystories #i literally have so many other fanfics #pretty old ones and i forgot what they were supposed to be #sort of #i only have vague ideas now #anyways here i am #writing more #XD #i think im just gonna post short parts so i dont overwhelm myself #hopefully i'll be able to actually update this until i finish

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