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Mommy needs me! ch3
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You inherited to your Aunts farm after she passed from cancer. But you don’t know also inherited giant Mothman-manchild, who is pissing and jizzing everywhere in your house.
Warning: Yandere Mothman Shigaraki, piss, offensive language, mommy kink, spanking, references to knotting, blow job, fighting
Kai wants you there now! You have no choice but to leave your sweet Mothman alone with the vet. Who is pissed off at you. Who will step up first!
Ch 2
Chapter 3
“Doctor, can you say doctor,” you ask Shigaraki.
“Father,” he said. Every time he had to repeat himself, his antennae would flatten back more on his head until it was plastered against his skull.
“Doctor Tanaka,” you try again. Tempting him with Oreos.
He hisses and shakes his head. Pointing at Dr. Tanaka when she entered the room, “Father.”
She freezes and pulls out a notepad. Shigaraki took advantage to snatch at the cookies. Missing, you're on to him.
“Oh, good morning slash evening, Doctor. I’m sorry. I, uh, was trying to get him to call you Doctor because he is rude about names. He refuses to use my name. He insists on calling me Mommy,” You say quickly.
“Mommy,” Shigaraki moans, rubbing his face in your crotch. You squirm and try to move away. It was embarrassing, especially in front of the Doctor.
“I really don't mind. I have a theory it is because Shigaraki was taught that titles have roles. He called me Father after I disciplined him,” she noted.
“I disciplined him,” you whine.
“Did you already have the mommy title?” She asked. You cringe. He called you that the very first time you met him. You can feel your face flush. The Doctor takes note and smirks lightly.
“A hundred percent called Mommy beforehand,” She notes before going to her van. Shigaraki took this opportunity to snatch away the Oreos. Where he promptly started to shovel them in his mouth at breakneck speed.
“Slow down. You can have them, ok. Mommy needs to talk about something tough,” you started when Shigaraki growled in irritation. Just when he thought you had made a change, it turns out you are just buttering him up for shitty news. Well, he won’t have it. He was in a good mood until this.
“If I am correct, we may unravel a few mysteries of his passss…wha-what is going on here? He has cookies. Why is he growling?” Tanaka asks at a nice safe distance.
“He is mad that I am trying to talk to him about how I will be away for a little while,” you said to her. Shigaraki's eyes widened, and he exploded in rage. Decaying the cookies. Grabbing your arm and dragging you back to the nest. Burning pain shoots up your limb as he yanks you upstairs. Your skin felt like it was being pulled off.
“Hey, stop that!” The Doctor tells him sternly. Shigaraki freezes. He feels instinctually compelled to listen to new Father. This female uses the exact same tone as his old Father. But Mommy is trying to leave the nest. Leave him. He knows better. He knows going to the store or an appointment is not the same as ‘will be away for a while.’
He is gentler, swooping you up quickly and carrying you to the nest where he will keep you forever if necessary. He drops you in the nest and presses himself down on you. He was going to be rougher, but he kept hearing that tone Tanaka gave him, his haunting from beyond the grave.  
“He’s not hurting you, is he?” Tanaka asked.
“No, I’m ok,” you mumble from under his wing. His warm body was comforting as he calmly pinned you under him. You reached up to stroke his fluffy collar to soothe him, “I know you’re upset, but I promise I will be back. Dr. Tanaka will be right here helping take care of you.”
He violently shakes his head like a petulant child. At first, he wasn’t concerned once he realized the Doctor was female. Males always try to kill or take from him. Look at his original father, who wanted to kill and take from him. Not finding females a threat, he allowed her to stay in his territory, but he was rapidly changing his view on that.  
 “I won’t be able to catch my train like this. Can you help me? He seems to listen to you,” You ask Tanaka, muffled by his body. She had to lean in close to the sharp snarling fangs.
“Heeeey, now. You must use your words so we can understand,” Tanaka instructs him slowly.
This agitates him more. How can he think up all the annoying words to tell new Father that second Mommy left you in his care? He is supposed to grow up and be your protector, but how can he?
He only knows how to kill prey foolish enough to come to him. He knows nothing of the world outside the forest. He blames his original father for this. How can he explain that new Mommy is gullible and too innocent? No one taught you how to survive here.
You just walk around as if you can just go anywhere. Without a care in your pretty little head. How can he protect you if you go outside his territory? He can’t navigate that world at all! He still watches sesame street! You must stay here and safe.
He hasn’t been able to protect any Mommy yet. He couldn’t save his first Mommy from his quirk. He couldn’t protect second Mommy from something as tiny as a ‘cell.’ No one and nothing will take you from him.
He clicks his teeth and snarls in more anxiety. How can he make you understand? He ponders before carefully answering. Things he can remember from Sesame Street and Case Closed anime.
“Not safe. Stranger danger. Often…the perp…is someone they know. Stay safe, stay here,” he growled.
“This is bad boy behavior,” you huff. He flaps his wing and quiets you. Tanaka takes notes.
“Separation anxiety. Let’s see,” Tanaka is mumbling to herself. You want to spank the shit out of both of them. You were hoping she would be helpful, “I know it can be scary losing someone. But your Mommy will be fine and keep her promise to come back. We have a few days. Why don’t we make a special goodbye? A nice little ritual with extra attention? Plus, I will be here with you, buddy.”
“Big boy time?” he questions. Bending to nuzzle the top of your head. Oh gosh, Shiggy has a one-track mind. He seems about ready to give in. He needs an extra push. You don’t want to do this in front of the Doctor. You wanted to be physically healed before seeing Kai. You suspect that won't happen.
“Big boy time?” Tanaka asked, brows furrowing in question.   
“Oh, I got it from here, Doc. Could you give us a moment? I think I reason with him,” you ask cautiously. She nodded and left.
“Big boy time,” he chirped at you excitedly. Pushing at his chest, you grunt in response until he starts to lift off.
“Mommy is willing to have big boy time if you are a good boy and agree to stay here,” you said firmly. He snarled and shook his head no.
“No! You stay here,” he paused then. Lighting up like he thought of a brilliant idea, “I go with. Safe.”
“No! Absolutely not! I am protecting you. You cannot go to the city. They will hurt you. Call you a monster or use you. It is a very bad place for you,” you exclaimed. Shigaraki stood and paced around the room in agitation again. Carefully picking out the words he needs.  
“I big boy now. Do big boy things. I protect Mommy. Mommy protects nest. Protect grubs,” He said slowly.
“You are the grub, and I am protecting the nest,” you snap.
You do not want to get into the details of what will happen if you put off Kai much longer. Kai will dissect Shiggy and probably you too for keeping him a secret from him. Kai is known for being particularly ruthless. Dicing people up to experiment on and leaving their pieces scattered in the ocean.
Pay him a visit, and that won’t be either of you. You are protecting the big baby and the home. He saw that look and pouted. Antennae drooping, he starts to consider it all. You were silly but not reckless until Father came. Now you are talking nonsense.
“Shiggy come here and let me hold my baby boy,” you said in a sultry tone. He froze and chirped at you automatically. You seem sad, but the tone heated his blood. He’s a good boy, so if Mommy wants snuggles, he won’t refuse. He is also sensing a trap of some kind, which doesn't prevent him from quickly crawling to you.
Wrapping himself around you to burying his face in your chest. You run your fingers through his hair, brushing over his feelers the way that makes him moan in pleasure. You wait until you can feel the tension easing from him.
“Do you want to make mommy happy?” You asked. He is dubious and on guard at what you will say next. You lean in close, your breath hot in the cone of his ear as you whisper, “Do you want to pound mommy’s tight pussy?”
His eyes widen as his antennae stand on end. He must have heard wrong. Did Mommy just talk dirty to him? You giggle because his face turns bright red, his teeth clicking, wings quivering.   
“Don’t you want to be my big boy?” You asked. He nods, panting, “Don’t you want to use your big cock in me? Big boy cock!”
Yes, dammit! He wants it so bad his cock throbs and is painfully taut. Reaching into his pants to caress his hot dick. Wrapping your fingers around his girth, he whimpers as he dribbles pre-cum over the top of your digits.
“Wouldn’t it be fun if mommy sucked your cock?” you ask, gently pushing him back, trailing kisses on his chest. His abs tremble. He is beautiful and delicious. Abruptly yanking your hand away, you sit up, and he cries with need, “But I don’t suck on naughty boys who never listen to their Mommy.”
A low growl builds in him. Fucking rotten mommy cock tease. He could make you. He’s strong enough he could make you take him. Keep you in the nest. He cursed himself for the taboo thought. His father didn’t teach him much. Mommy needed to be obeyed when it came to mating. It makes females more likely to take to breeding.
If he can get the most from this deal. Getting you properly scented and impregnated, the other males should stay away if they are smart. This could be the opportunity to extract the knowledge he needs and then kill his new father.
“Want burning drinks and big boy time, as much as I want. Want know when come home. Movie call every night! Then I be good boy,” he hisses.
You light up and kiss him. Not the sweet pecks he’s used to getting from you. It’s more like ones on the romantic show you watch together. Your tongue licks at his mouth until he opens it for you. It’s nice. He feels you are teaching him something while he mimics your movements and enthusiasm. You pull your lips away, and he clutches at you to keep you there.
“You have to keep your promise this time. Then when I get back, we can have big boy time more often, lots more, Ok?”
“Yes, mommy!” he panted. You are wearing that dress he likes and those flimsy panties. He needs this. Accidents happen all the time in the forest he considers for new father. He can get one of the others to eat her, so there is no way you will suspect him. He has a hard time plotting with your mouth trailing down his middle.
He slips the restrictive pants down past his waist. Your mouth kissing and nibbling along his throbbing shaft. He twitched and mewled until you reached his cock head. You look up at him and see he is blushing.
“Please, mommy,” he begs. His wings spread, and his feelers tremble as he lays his head back and moans sweetly.
How can you say no to that? Sucking the tip of his large head into your mouth, swirl your tongue and lick his tip. Shigaraki jolts and looks back at you. His flavor is awful, bitter as coffee and sour with the tang of salt. But he is so sweet looking, with his lustful pleading eyes.
Crimson eyes half-lidded watch while his claws dig into his ruff. His chest heaving with pathetic little whines, fangs clicking, is a pretty sight and music to your ears. You suck harder and more enthusiastically.
Wrapping your hands around the girthy monster, what you can’t fit in your mouth. Which was most of it. Lewd wet lip-smacking sounds filled the room, combined with his noises. You suck him so hard he was approaching crying. Hips bucking up to meet you.
He shocked you by popping out of your mouth with a lewd wet slurp, yanking it away violently with his hand. That deadly fast hand made you jerk back. Strings of drool clung to his dick and your mouth. He looks physically pained, curled up, eyes squeezed shut. Quickly wiping him and you off your lips.
“Baby, are you ok? Was it too much teeth? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” you ask, concerned. He groans. His eyes cracked and knitting in reverence. His heart flutters at your concern. Such a good sweet mommy.
“Pussy. Tight mommy pussy, please. I good boy. I will be best boy. Pussy, pretty please,” he whines. You stand and sheepishly start to slide your panties down. Squirming while he watched you slowly undress. Panties tossed aside, he grabs your thighs and pulls you down to him.
His deadly fingers pulled down the front of your dress to suckle at your chest. You clap a hand over his mouth before he can. His heavy cock resting between your parted lips, rubbing hard against your clit, letting you soak on him.
“You didn’t ask Mommy for permission. You are trying to take. Bad boy,” you scold. His beautiful eyes are large with desire and regret.
“Sury mumee,” he mumbled from under your hand. You lift your hand to see tears pricking at the corners.
“Oh, my poor baby. Do you need mommy cunt so bad it’s hurting?” you ask. He whines and nods.
“Please, I be good boy. Mommy, I need pussy,” he whimpered.
“Ok, but you’re not allowed to touch. Just watch. Nothing but only watching,” you tell him.
He chirps and partially hides his face with the skirt of your dress. His intense gaze never leaves your chest. His antennae flatten and quiver when you line him up to your dripping hole. You lower yourself, whimpering yourself when you feel his cock penetrate you. You are about to change your mind. He is so damn big, it hurts.
But you look into those adorable smoldering eyes and force yourself down on him. He clutches at the dress, trying to control himself as he twines four fingers in it and inhales.
Still watching you like his goddess. He will not be stratified until you are down on his entire shaft. How can he be with just laying there? He needs something to keep himself under control, so you allow him to snuffle like a whiney pervert to your dress. You pause to adjust. Literal tears spill over as he tries to jerk his hips up to the sweet pussy he was begging for.
“Please….more….more Mommy, please. I am good boy. More mommy pussy,” he cries and wriggles under you. You keep pushing yourself, feeling a burning sensation course through your pussy the deeper you push down. When you hit his base, your feel like you are split in two.
“Oh god, baby, you are so big,” you praise. He is biting the edge of your skirt, soaking it with drool as he waits for Mommy to fuck him. He is on the edge of doing the worst. He wants it now so bad it hurts.
“Fuck…fuck now, please mooooommmy. So good. Tight. Fuck Mommy, please,” he strings together.
He is trying so hard to obey. You are testing him to see if he can keep his word. It may seem like pure torture to him, he trembles and cries for help. But he needs to listen and stay home for one damn time.
He is biting through your dress in agonizing tension as he begs for relief with his eyes. Placing a hand on his solid chest, you grab his cock and slowly sink down on him. You bottom out, feeling the tip kiss your cervix.
It hurts so good, a sweet sting that fills you to the brim with pleasure. Tears start pricking at the corner of your eyes. This is no good. Soon, both of you will be blubbering messes. Shigaraki whines and writhes under you with desperate need. Biting with gritted teeth, tearing your skirt with his fangs and claws as he watches you enraptured.  
You gently rock your hips. The incredible sensation of his gliding over your slippery walls made you moan. Your wet walls tingle with pleasure. Shigaraki's eyes are drawn to your moving hands when you shove down your dress to expose your breasts and belly for him.
You run your fingers over your breasts and tweak your nipples. Perking them and causing a delightful prickling on your sensitive flesh. Your fingers continue, grabbing your loose hair and fanning it out as you rotate your hips.
He looks hungrily at your wriggling body. He trembles under you as he watches the slight outline of his cock bulge move in you. You follow his eyes and press on your belly to make it really stand out for him.
“Mmmmm, ha-ha-ah… that’s pretty,” you moan. Shigaraki nods in agreement. You are the most beautiful female he has ever seen. You are such a good mommy to him.
You begin to impale yourself on him, bouncing up and down the way he likes. Again, he whimpers and destroys your dress more. His muscles quiver with a desire to touch you. But he is a good boy and will do as he is told. He is gorgeous and sexy as both your bodies burn for each other; he glistens with sweat highlighting his perfect body.
Delicious as you consume the intense wide eyes of awe and pleasure on Shigaraki's face. After a few moments, he lets his head sag back. Breathy moans combine and mix in the nest with intermittent sharp chirps. He licks his dry lips and pants. His hips buck up in tandem, urging you to grind him deeper and more demanding in you. You stop moving, and he cries. You cross your arms over your chest and give him a withering look.
“I told you all you get to do is watch. Bad boy. You just earned a spanking,” you tell him angrily. You only have control during sex, and he doesn’t get to take that away from you. His face turns bright red.
“Sorry. I love you. I take spank. Be good boy. Please more. More mommy pussy, please,” he implores.
You want to cum too. You rock your hips hard, making his entire body shudder. He yelps in surprise and rips your dress some more. His growls and wings rumble, vibrating in your core. You pick up your pace, heated and willing to take his knot.
Soon you are slamming down on him and crying out with each contact. His tongue begins to loll and drip drool. He's biting himself and bleeding slightly. You kiss him, and he chirps directly in your mouth. You feel yourself building up and gummy walls gripping his hot, throbbing cock.
Waves of pleasure are rocketing through you. It was so good you soaked his lap. Too soon. You feel shame, but you feel shaky and lightheaded. Skin breaking out in gooseflesh. 
“Mommy. Need to knot. Please, Mommy. Let knot,” he begs. It would be cruel not to let him. You nod yes. Shigaraki is so quick shoving you back. Shigaraki is watching you with a sultry expression. One that makes you melt with want and desire. He reaches over and pulls out a branch. Shoving it in your hand.
“Spank. Hard. Need punish,” he rasps with a smirk. Lifting his wings and exposing his ass to you. You look at him, confused. His eyes dart away as he blushes, “I hurt Mommy during knot. I was bad boy. Spank until knot for sorry all the past times too.”
He gives you one sharp thrust. Causing a shooting pain in your core, making you gasp. You lash out without thinking, swatting him hard across the buttocks. Shigaraki grits his teeth with a grunt.
He does it again, wings trembling and careful to remain clear of his ass. Soon you are whipping his ass like a prized racing horse being abused to run faster. Hips snapping feverishly, bucking his length in your dripping cunt. Your orgasm building quickly. Pounding you into the nest. His eyes rolled in the back of his head. Jaw clenching so tight his sharp teeth bleed.
His tongue laps at your neck, dry lips lock on your pulse, and suck. He can feel the pulse of your pounding heart. Feeling your racing pulse match his. Your ecstasy collides into a shocking tidal wave of soaring bliss. You drop the stick, holding on for dear life to keep yourself from floating away. Conscious of your nails digging too deep, you control yourself enough to release him and groan.
The sharp pain of his sudden knot fills you completely. The sudden fullness and pulsating of his cock shooting his seed into your tight cunt makes you squeeze and milk him harder. He pulls his lips away, and his hot panting breath fans over the hot spot he left on your tender flesh. 
"Oh god, that knot is huge! I feel so full." You shiver with bliss. Your shaky limbs weakly hold him.
“I love you, Mommy. I love you,” he repeatedly hissed, next to your ear. His wings are quivering and flapping sporadically. Your euphoric high calms down as your velvety walls flutter around him. His knot lightly throbbing. You kiss him on his jaw, easing into the sensations you never felt before him. You embrace him and gently stroke his hair and feelers.
“I love you too,” you whisper your dark confession. He almost cried, his heart fluttering like his wings. He knew you loved him, but to hear you say it gave him the strength to grow.
“To protect nest. Mommy can leave. I will be good. I wait,” He agrees.
You hold him until he is fast asleep releasing you from his knot and grip. After showering, you go downstairs to get some orange juice on wobbly legs. Dr. Tanaka was at the kitchen island pouring whiskey.
“Whoa, how did you hide that from Shiggy?” you ask.
“I just bought it in town when you told me to leave,” she says, pouring you a glass on the rocks, “You are going to need this. I just got off the phone with Kai. You know, once, Kai gave a guy PCP so he could survive the process of cutting his chest open. He showed a guy his own beating heart. I know because Kai made me prep the area. That was over the guy showing disrespect. I just lied to him. I lied to Kai for you. You have to go and really play up how much whatever he wants from you,” she says, taking a big gulp.
“It will be ok. I convinced Shiggy to stay. You’ll take care of him for me? He is very vuner-” You were saying. The burn of the alcohol sliding down your throat was too much. When Tanaka cut off your sentence, you ran to the frig and grabbed the orange juice.
“Yeah, I want to talk to you about that. I have been so stupid. I thought about when we first talked and the way your eyes roved over me. “I thought here’s another bigot,” she said. Staring at you intently. You interrupt her.
“No! It wasn’t that at all I was just very concer-.” She cuts you off again.
“Concerned. Yeah. I understand wild animals protect their territory from intruding males, particularly males.”
“Exactly. I was worried. But now that you are here, I hope we can be good friends. I never meant to insult you. I’m sorry if I came off as bigoted. I will try harder,” You say quickly.
“I would like that. But you know what, I find it more insulting and not very friendly? You say you know he’s not an animal, yet you let me walk right in with an intelligent, deadly predator who clearly sees you as his mate. I would have preferred if you had asked me if I was cis rather than keeping his murders a secret,” She says, dropping a stack of recent missing person posters on the counter, “How many has he killed, and why did you really want the blood work?”
You are about to deny it. But at this juncture, there is no point. You are both too deep with Kai, and Shiggy seems too attached to just let ‘Father’ go.
“You wouldn’t have come if I asked you if you were cis. You said you were a woman, and I dropped it. You would have been insulted if I kept pressing it and asking questions. I chose you because your curiosity won out over a mild insult. You don't understand what it was like before you came. I needed you. I was desperate,” you tell her.
“You didn’t drop it with your eyes. You stared at me,” Tanaka snapped back. “That’s not…I was staring because…I had a lot of feelings…I was hungover….. really, really, hungover, and it had been a really hard and a long time since I saw another person. I really was worried for you. I had no idea if he would attack you based on appearance……I’m sorry. He was a monster before you came. I am sorry because, without you, I would have….. I was drunk, and that is a poor excuse,” you tried to explain. Your voice quivering. Oh god, you are just embarrassing yourself. You can feel your cheeks flushing with heat.
“My skin isn’t so thin that a little question about my gender makes me break down. You lying to me is the issue. You used words like “territorial and aggressive,” you should have been more upfront with deadly maneater. You still haven’t answered my questions. Why and how many?”
“Well, the reasons I told you before are all true in a way. I thought he was some kind of mythical beast. I was getting exhausted and fed up with his cruel behavior. If it turned out I couldn’t have a future with him, I was thinking of letting more capable people handle him.”
“That’s cold as fuck. That's abandonment,” Tanaka winced.
“I was on top of the corporate world until Kai. I have no way of going back. My Aunt saddled me with this giant evil creature that is high maintenance, and I have no clue what to do with him. I’m an only child! I never even babysat or been in a real relationship. I can’t bring friends over or have a husband or children around him. I couldn’t even pay that much attention to a rabbit without him ripping her apart. She was literally my first pet. All that changed since you’ve come. I’m sorry. I just want to know if we can be friends. Please, I’m begging you for help,” you burst out sobbing.
Tanaka finishes her third drink shaking her head. She feels a genuine pit for you. You hate it. It's bad enough you are crying and begging for help, and she is looking at you like you are pity and angry. You used to be the boss bitch. 
“My curiosity would have won. You are right. Insulted or not, I still would have come. But I would have come more prepared. You lied to me by omission. How many has Shigaraki killed?” She asks again with a sigh.
“One that I know of,” you say shyly. Tanaka rubs her temples and then finishes her drink. She taps the stack, “There have been deaths and missing people in these woods way before Shigaraki was even born. My Aunt was clear. He was a child when he met her. Although…..I would suspect at least ten of these are him. But I have no proof of that.” You answer quickly.
Tanaka gets up and paces with a refreshed drink. She stops and sighs again.
“Just to clarify. Because of what he might be and what you don't know, you want to see if you are genetically compatible? That's what future means, right? Fucking and making a baby?”
“That’s lewd and rude,” you sulked.
“You are not denying it. I am stupid. It’s not like I didn’t suspect something. I was so depressed and ready for a change that I didn’t ask questions. I want to be friends. But friends don’t keep secrets. Not if it can hurt the other person,” Tanaka stated flatly. Looking away, she did not like seeing people cry, and you were pulling at her heartstrings with those big sad eyes. 
“Weeellll, there is one thing I haven’t told you about….”
 It was time to leave today. Shigaraki has been a horny beast, and Dr. Tanaka hid from the two of you when she wasn’t trying to ask him questions. Which he ignores with a growl and reminds everyone that he is a “special goodbye boy” for the next few days and he doesn’t wanna answer questions.
You asked him if he would like to piss on you in the bath. He rolled around on the ground, patting you on the head in the most patronizing way.
“Good, Mommy. Good. Yes!” Finally, he gets to mark you properly. On your knees, you opened your mouth. He turns bright red and rolls around some more. You are about to fetch the Doctor to see what’s wrong with him, “No. Not like that.”
Mommy is so damn kinky lately. You have been talking dirty to him for the past few days, making him melt into a mushy puddle. He can barely keep from cumming when you speak to him. It makes him too bashful to mark while looking into those stunning eyes.
He feels like he could drown in them. He knows he needs to do this, but he can’t with you looking at him. He moves you to piss on your back, forcing you on your hands and knees. The spray splashing and cascading down your body in golden droplets grips his heart. You winced when the warmth spread over your body, running down your arms and legs. 
He has a deep scent gland in his body that fills his urine with hormones to ward off predators and warn other males. You are finally allowing him to be the male of the household. His dead Mommy's would be so proud. Father would be jealous. He will go an tell them later. 
He is filled with anxiety, but he is so damn happy you are adequately marked. A fading love bite on your neck and his scent all over you. He was overjoyed that you are taking the relationship to the next level. Soon grubs, he thinks. 
After watching several videos on a maid café ‘innerweb’ site, he learned the proper way to seduce a mommy. Spiders are clever. He forced his antennae into a heart sharp along with his fingers.
“Love, mommy,” he rasped. You repeat his same motions, beaming because this exemplifies how sweet he can be.
“I love you too,” you say, kissing him. He makes one of those sharp insect chirps. Your heart jumps. Things have changed since the Doctor has come. He has been kinder, softening your heart towards him, “I’ll miss you.” You leave quickly before something else makes you want to stay.
You lay a towel down on your car seat. Before you get on the train, you find a bathhouse and clean up. Discarding the soil clothes. You open your cell and call Kai. He picks up immediately.
“How is my favorite patient feeling?” he asks hollowly. Like his soul, you think.
“Much better. I’m so excited. I’m on the train right now. See you in about three hours,” you force a cheerful exchange.
“Good. I will have a car waiting for you. See you soon,” Kai says, hanging up.
You shudder in fear. But after this, you won’t have to ever see or be a part of any of the yakuza again.
“Four days then I will be back with my Shiggy,” you whisper to yourself.
It was just him and Father. He turns to Dr. Tanaka, who is pointing one of those loud metal devices at him. Rotten things that bite at a distance.
“Do you know what this is?” She asked. He nods. He has been hunted by plenty of humans with them. He points to several old wounds that have scarred to puckering skin on himself, “Then let us not have to use this.”
He shrugs as he walks past her to find the teaching device. She watches him with strange interest when he returns, dropping the babydoll from his mouth in front of her. She picks it up, her analytical gaze roaming over it, then darts back to him. 
“What is this for?” Tanaka asks.
“Father teach,” he rasps, pointing to it and then to himself. Her brows knit in confusion at first before she pulls out a notepad and scribbles something.
“Isn’t this a mommy’s job?” She asked. He scoffed at her.
“Teach is always Father’s job. Now teach!” he hissed. He will pump her for information and lessons, then get rid of her before she is too big of a threat. He’s seen the videos. He doesn't like how Mommy talks about her. From now on, every human is a threat to his mate.
“Tell me exactly what fathers and mothers are supposed to do, and I will help you with this,” she says, poking the doll with a pen. Shigaraki hisses and spreads his wings threateningly.
“No poke grub! Useless father if can’t take job seriously. Fathers carry out Mother’s orders. They hunt and protect outside of nest. Provide for flock. Take grubs and teach them. Mommy protects nest. Nurture grubs. Discipline nest. Breed. In charge of destiny and future. Protect grubs from father. I no hurt grubs, though. I a good boy,” he answered.
“Your speech is getting better,” she says. Scribbling down what he said, “So if I understand correctly, then you don’t listen to your mommy because she is not allowed to teach you anything?”
He shakes his head violently. He would be willing to take instruction about the nest and mating. But you don’t seem to know about either of them. He didn’t think fitting in with city humans would be important.
But Second, Mommy left often and wouldn't let him breed. It didn't seem to matter. You leave too often. He can’t keep you at the nest, so he needs to learn. He can’t bring himself to ask you. He's already insecure. He didn’t want to admit his father didn’t teach him that.
“She young like grub, too. Don’t know better. Sense seems dull about forest. Mommy can…can …knows city. Knows humans,” he tried to explain.
“What danger?” She asked cautiously.
Shigaraki tsks. Mommy has heard them, but she is still foolish about it. Father should know. He grabs her arms and walks her to the porch. Reaches for the handle of the gun in her waistband. She knows what those hands can do now. It wasn’t necessary because he released her. He produced a horrid screeching roar. The response was instant. The sound of beasts was unlike anything she had ever heard.
“What the hell was that?” her voice wobbled.
“Danger,” he said.
Mommy was late coming home. He had been very good. Getting as much information from father. They watched videos together when she didn’t know something. Which seemed to be anything about grubs. Annoying!
“Why is it important to know this?” she asked him.
“In case one dies. Need to be both,” he growled. Mommy already seems to be able to hunt, feeling like he was going mad trying to change the diaper on the doll without decaying it. Something strange crossed her face.
“I’m sorry, that was my bad. I was frustrated. Let’s try this brand of diapers,” she mumbled.
Things were going well until the fourth night. You should have been home by now. The more time passed, the more depressed Shigaraki was. Tanaka repeatedly called but was not able to get through.
The second night without a call he threw a tantrum and crawled into a hole. She recoded his angry chittering. Stopped eating by the third night. She could have sworn she heard crying howls from the bedroom on the fourth night. He rarely came out. 
The Doctor didn’t mind. It was hard to think with whatever was out there watching and waiting. She drank a lot. On the fifth night, he drooped down the stairs to join Tanaka in drinking. Dragging himself to the straw that Tanka put in the bottle of bourbon for him like a boneless worm. Tanaka was feeling sentimental. 
“Doctor Tanaka, I always liked the sound of that. Always had prestige. For ten years, I worked at a pet cloning clinic. Poor things had to be monitored like crazy. They almost always got defects. I should have been monitoring my own health. But it was good money. I mean, just look at that picture,” Tanaka said, waving to the massive flat screen. Shigaraki agreed with Father. Not that he understood what she was saying, but he did like the new TV. He learned that today. TV.
“Hey, I’ve asked this before, but what does ‘big boy time mean?” She asked when Shigaraki was nice and buzzed. She has an idea but wants to be sure. His crimson eyes regard her before he pulls out the cellphone he lifted from her and plays a video. It took several moments before her sluggish brain registered what she was seeing. She pauses the porn.
“Oh, you brat. I will buy you your own phone. Quit stealing mine. This video is not for you. Now that I know, I will be sure to give you guys privacy. I really should find out if you are a human. Although I must ask. If my role is Father, and hers is mother, wouldn’t this be a form of incest or at the least a conflict in your social structure?”
“What incest?” He asked. He’s sure he knows conflict means fighting.
“Sleeping with family. The people you are born from and with. That tends to cause problems. Physically and within the family structure,” She stated. Shigaraki thought about this carefully.
“Yes. Causes conflicts. Often male grub is killed by Father. Mommy's role is most important. Protects grubs. Father to teach,” He rasped.
Tanaka took notes. She has more questions, but they are for later. Shigaraki was curious. He has watched the mating several times and knows one of the lovers was new father. He tapped her arm to get her attention. He taps the phone, then her chest, then his own.
It took a moment. She nodded and chuckled without joy.
“You are wondering why I don’t look like that anymore?” She asked. He nodded cautiously. She sighs and stares at herself on the phone. She takes another sip of her beer before talking about it, “Remember what I said about the clone dogs. Well, I got very sick, lost weight, lost my chest, lost being able to make babies. The last one wasn’t that big of a deal. I can always adopt or find a partner. I always preferred animals.”
Shigaraki drooped, quivering in anxiety. He thinks he knows what the sickness was. He watched his sweet second Mommy slowly die from it helpless.
“Cancer?” he asked. She nodded.  
“What kind of expression is that? Don’t worry. I survived. But I won’t pretend it didn’t change things for me. Although, I have always looked androgynous before the double mastectomy,” she said, lightly touching her chest with a distant look. He whimpered. The flannel shirt highlighted a rugged scar of flesh hidden underneath. He knows all about pain and scars. He had been thinking of her as ‘the flat-chested female.’ He had committed a slight, whether she knew it or not. He will stop that. She has already been injured enough. He can smell she is on the verge of tears. It killed his blood lust, but he still had to get something out of the way for him to continue. He growled at her.
“Handsome! Beautiful! Smart!” he snarled. She looked at him with wide eyes. Unable to wrap her mind around it, “Mommy thought handsome. Pretty. Dashing. Young. Smart! Mommy kept going on and on. I could smell it. I no like. My mommy!” he warned.
He could not pay her a direct compliment without offending his Mommy. Even if you are not here, that is something he can’t do. It took her a moment before she started laughing. You had only said a few of those things, but he could tell it made her feel a little better. 
“I am pretty handsome. Stunning even. Your Mommy has good taste. Don’t worry. I’m not interested in her that way. Doubt she is interested in me that way. She is all yours, and it sounds like she loves you back. When I saw this place, I fell in love. This is the exact place I dreamed of spending my last days. I like you and your Mommy. Do you think it would be ok if I stuck around for a while?” She asked him.
He feels strange. She had reminded him of his father with her cold domineering attitude. But she is not like him at all. His father saw him as a threat that would eventually have to be put down. When that day came, it was him that survived.
He was worried he would have to kill this one at some point too. But this one is no threat to him. Father was sick, and he felt a need to step up for her too. He nudges his head under her hand. If she accepts it, he will just think of her as family, a part of his flock. His father.  
“Stay. Stay as Father. I will protect when I am father. You can be member of flock,” he promised. She smiled. You were right. He had his surprisingly tender moments. And incredibly soft fur…..she needs to ask for a sample later. She strokes his fur, and he purrs like a cat. Fascinating.
“That will be nice. Now we must ask your Mommy properly. So, I’m father, huh? Are you already trying to take my title? It’s starting to grow on me. I liked Doctor the same way. You practice with the baby doll while I make a call,” Tanaka said.
She doesn’t want to be out on the porch at all. Not with what is lurking in the woods. But she doesn’t want to ruin the touching moment they just had. She had been delaying this call for other reasons. Dr. Tanaka is sure she already knows he’s a human who survived the meta purge. If that is the case, then you are right. It’s a deep secret he can’t be shared with others. Tanaka is thinking as the cell rings. She was not expecting the hostile greeting.
“Dammit, Tanaka! What have you gotten me into! Fuck you! Never ask me for anything ever again!”
“Nice hearing from you too. How have you been, La Brava?” Tanka asks stiffly.
“Stressed and afraid for my life. That blood popped up on the blacklist. I’ve been awake for three days covering my tracks,” La Brava groans.
“Ok, what blacklist? What is happening?” Tanaka asks.
“The DNA did show up on a missing person report. A missing child Called Tenko Shimura. However, when I looked into the name to find the family discreetly, I fell into a rabbit hole of government experiments and cover-ups. I followed the trial of two people who filed the report. A man who just calls himself Shigaraki and another called Dr. Ujiko. I couldn’t find anything on Shigaraki other than he worked with Ujiko on several government projects. I kept going and discovered something so insane it’s deadly. Do you really want to know?” La Brava asked.
“Of course, can’t go back now. My friend and I are in it too deep, too,” She replied, shaking.
“A hundred years ago when quirks appeared. The government started rounding up certain quirks they believed they could advance and create super soldiers. The program evolved into treating humans like zoo animals in a habitat. About fifteen years ago, an incident happened at the facility. A big one. Of course, small ones of a few escaped captives and experiments happened over the years. But this one brought down a section so big over seventy experiments escaped. Including that boy who they suspect caused it. The craziest part. That Shigaraki guy and someone that looked like the Doctor is in pictures a hundred years old. That abandoned facility is only eighty-six kilometers from your current location,” La Brava said, almost breathless.
Tanaka's stomach feels like it is flipping. That info dump was filled with bad news. She looks in the window to see Shigaraki happily beating his wings at putting on a diaper correctly.
“That poor kid,” she tears up. With shaky hands, she pulls out her cigarettes. She has meant to quit. Cancer is no joke, but after the chemo and therapy, she never felt closer to death. She felt weak and lonely, like the joy in her died, pushing everyone away. She drank, smoked, and risked her life because she had no energy to screw around anymore. Fuck, her libido disappeared too. She kept the videos for nostalgia. 
“Are you still there? Because I haven’t even told you the worst part,” La Brava huffed.
“Yeah, I’m here and listening. How can it get worse?” She asked, inhaling deeply.
“Kai Chisaki was poking around four days ago. I’ve been so busy covering myself. I’m sorry, I should have called. He was asking questions about that lady you are living with. I caught him looking through my computer. I don’t think he saw anything. But this is too hot for me. Gentle and I are skipping town and heading to another district. After what I found out, I suggest the same,” She said swiftly and hung up.
Tanaka entered the house, consumed by worry and guilt. You had asked for discretion, and she had used the same hacker Kai used. Shigaraki shoves the baby in her face, proud of his accomplishment. Shigaraki suddenly became concerned. She is smoking the ‘cig’ second mommy called ‘cancer sticks,’ why the fuck is father risking her health?  
He snatched it from her and started to inhale. Antennae drooped as he controlled himself. He will not cough in front of his father. She jolted at the action. But it brought her back to the ground. She watches the Mothman inhale, turning green while everything on him wilts like a dying plant.
“Smoke often?” she giggles.
“Yes,” he hissed, “These are mine. Love,” He growled, quickly snatching them and adding more to his face. Tanaka couldn’t help but laugh at the cute deadly Mothman who was smoking an unlit pack in his mouth, except for one. She thinks she gets it now. Shigaraki is feral but tries with the right cues he’s been taught. It is really quite genius how he never needs reminders or things taught twice.
She almost cried again. Hard. Everything is hard surviving and trying to carve a life for yourself. At least since she had to put down an old dog. That one haunted her dreams as her owners told stories, and the nine-year-old girl wept in true loss.
A feeling she did not have herself since she was about the same age. She often thought if anyone would cry like that for her? When she determined that no one would, she gave up.
But now, watching this deadly monster making himself sick harden her resolve. She grits her jaw. Tanaka abruptly stood in her drunken state. Going to her van to loading ammo in her new shotgun. Along with the new tv, she got extra’s.
Shigaraki cocked his head at her. Unable to understand or predict her reactions. She held the shotgun to her destroyed chest. Hoping she looks cool and confident like the father she was expected to be in his eyes.
“We are going to save mommy,” she said. He fluttered in pure worship. Father was so amazing. Even when she turned her head to puke and asked him to help empty the van to make enough room for him and those ‘huge big ass wings.’
He is in awe. Father told him he might have to kill in the name of his precious Mommy.
He was excited and ready.  
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Babysitter or something more? Part 2
Part 1
I’m sorry it took so long, but I’m back with another part! I hope you will like it and enjoy it. I wish you nice reading <3
Many weeks flew by… I visited Shouta and babysat Eri few more times. But something changed… I have never seen Tenko again. Last time I was at Shouta’s house, he quickly got inside and ran to his room, and then he locked himself up. No greeting, nothing. I felt kind of bad for him. Maybe I scared him. Was I ruder than I should be. “Ten leaves his room almost every night. I always hear him opening the window. And after a long while, he comes back.” Eri mumbled, when we were reading last time.
Her words are stuck in my mind. Last three weeks I didn’t have much time thanks to school, so I didn’t see Shouta and Eri often. Last night… I heard something strange. Something like rustling behind my bedroom window. But it was probably just cat or something. My eyes slowly closed. Last few nights I had trouble with sleeping. I was still hearing something. But tonight, it didn’t take long to fall asleep. Warm breath brushed over my face. I slowly opened my eyes and feel cold breeze and a click. A click of my window. I stood up and look at my window. My heart is beating out of my chest. This isn’t real, I’m just dreaming. I dragged into my kitchen and poured some fresh water. Then I saw something. Little red light in the corner of my kitchen. I stepped to it and looked at it. Wait. I turn on the light and saw a small black box. That’s… that’s a camera. How. How did it get there? I took it off and went back to sleep.
--next week--
Those weird things keep happening. I feel like I’m paranoid and overreacting, but this is too much. I feel like someone is watching me. I found camera in every room, even straight in the shower!  I can’t really sleep. I’m scared that someone will come inside through my window. I even bought lock for every window and my door. Buzzing of my phone snapped me out of the madness.
‘Hi Y/n, I’m sorry, but I really need your help today. We have a lot of work at UA and I need to work overtime today. Could you please look after Eri? I would be really happy if you did so.’ Oh. Maybe spending time with Eri could help me. I answered Shouta a yes and walked out of my apartment. I need to get out.
I helped Eri with her homework and cleaned the kitchen and the living room. “Why are you still shaking? It’s warm here.” Eri mumbled and held my hoodie. “Sorry sweetheart… I think I’m getting sick, so I’m feeling cold.” I smiled at her. Then she beamed. “Ten has a heavy blanket in his room! He wouldn’t mind if you borrowed it.” She beamed and ran to his room. He is still at uni. Maybe… I could borrow it for a little while? I walked right behind her and walked inside his room. It is… a big room full of mess and trash. There is a lot of kitchenware, clothes and emptied cans. I stepped nest to Eri and she handed me the blanket. I thanked her and threw it over me. It feels so warm. We then walked down and I handed her a colouring book. I cuddled into the blanket and watched her. The blanket… feels so warm. And. It smells so nice. I accidentally fell asleep in the warm embrace.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Someone yelled and waked me up. Then they yanked the blanket off me and I fell down. I opened my eyes and shoot up. “Ten! That was rude!” Eri shouted. I rubbed my eyes and turn around. It’s him. He... has changed… “Why didn’t dad let me look after you? Wait. You were in my room? What did I tell you about it?” He shouted. I felt how Eri clenched my hoodie sleeve. I gritted my teeth. “It is your little sister. She wanted to help me. To make me feel better.” I slowly stood up. “You should apologise to her. You’re her older brother.” I grumbled. He looked into my eyes and huffed. Then he turned away and walked into his room. I growled. “Give me one minute.” I smiled at Eri and quietly walked to his room. I politely knocked on his door. Then I entered his room. “Tenko, I’m sorry, but… Eri just wanted to help me-“
My kitchen. My bedroom. My bathroom. My shower. My… my bedroom from another angle. Everything was on the screen. On the screen of his computer. I felt frozen in the place. My heart was in my throat. He... I looked at him terrified. He had an expression of a surprised little innocent boy. He stood up and walked to me. In a glimpse, his expression changed into something even worse. I had sudden urge to empty my stomach… my heart. I ran into the bathroom and fell to my knees. I felt him raise my hair. “Don’t ruin your beautiful hair.” He whispered. After a minute the urge finally stopped. My throat is sore and itching. I hate puking so much. He handed me a glass of water and a towel. I sat down and drank. Then I dried my lips. My whole body is shaking and I feel like I’m freezing. “Ten? What’s wrong with Y/n-chan?” Eri squeaked. I looked at her. “I’m sorry sweetie, but... I don’t feel really well.” “Let’s dress up and walk Y/n home, what do you think? She needs to rest.” Tenko mentioned and Eri started bouncing. “Yes!” She squeaked and ran to dress up. Tenko hold my hands, but I smacked him. I stood up and slowly walked downstairs. I need to get out. Get out of everything. I grabbed my bag, but Tenko smacked my hand and took it from me. “Don’t overdo it.” He grinned. I… I’m scared of him… Eri ran to me and grabbed my hand. I smiled at her and went outside. We slowly walked to my apartment. Of course, that Tenko knows where it is. I grabbed my keys. “Can we go inside? We will make you some tea… Reassure that you have everything…” Tenko mused. “No.” I snapped. Then I saw how Eri got sad. I squatted to her. “I’m sorry sweetie. I will go, so you won’t be sick.” I smiled at her and went inside. As soon as I could I locked myself inside. I panted heavily. My legs trembled. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! This is not good. I look at one of the cameras and gulped. This is not good. I started ripping every camera of and breaking it. It was him. The whole time. It was only and only him. Why did I feel close to him? I was so dumb, oh my god. I took a warm shower and made some tea. Then I looked at the last camera in my bedroom. I feel so dizzy. This is bad. I gulped and stood back up. Why is everything spinning? I took a chair and stood on it. This is really bad. Don’t tell me… don’t tell me that there was something in the water. I rubbed my eyes and looked into the camera. “I hate you.” I whispered and ripped the camera of the wall. I stepped down and quickly grabbed the bed. Everything is spinning. My eyes closed and my body gave up, falling to the ground.
-- two days later--
“Good morning sweetheart. You’re finally awake.” I slowly opened my eyes to… him. I jerked up and looked at him. What is. What. “You weren’t answering the phone more than two days. I was worried. Even my dad was calling you.” He smiled. Then he pulled his blanket up to my face. “You have fever and cough. You drained your body. I bought you medicaments and instant soup. You need something warm. And I will tell Eri and dad that you’re alright. Bye.” He whispered and kissed my hand. He then stood up and looked at me. Then he turned my back to me. “I’m not watching you. Not from now on.” He whispered and walked out of my apartment. Then I heard him locking my apartment’s door. My eyes feel heavy again and the blanket smelled nice I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep and fever dreams.
A/N: Woah. I didn't expect that this would turn out this way! And I think you didn't expect it too ;> Now I wil try and write another part of this mini serie. And I think that would be the last part. (but maybe not ;>) And I hope you will stick with me still another part!
and thank you for your support, it means a lot to me and it always makes my day! <3
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moth!! can i ask about the possibly super fucked up dark fic idea?? i am intrigued 👀
YES YES YES YES YES THANK YOU i have been reading this lovingly at work all day waiting to have my computer to answer the way i want to (in a rambling and incoherent way that's just easier to type on a keyboard)
i just finished mexican gothic and that was the exact level of fucked up romance i like, i have been listening to all kinds of music about being the problem (my sibling showed me blame brett by the beaches and i have been replacing the lyrics bc my ex's name fits perfectly), and i've been feeling super toxic lately
putting in a read more and a tw for noncon, kidnapping, coercion, and the like. proceed w caution
so the idea is for dabi. and basically it's toxic!reader has a one night stand with him, and basically kicks him out of bed as soon as they're done. and that drives him nuts because that's his job. he wasn't going to stay the night or anything, but how dare you?
so now he's following you. you're not interested in double dipping. you're in your ho phase. single use pp only. even less interested in feelings. really in a heartbreaker bitch era. so he sees that you don't care at all when he tries to chat you up again, and it makes him even crazier.
basically i want him to get more and more obsessive as he watches you flirting with other men and women, but go home by yourself. but then you want dick again. new dick. hawks dick.
bam! another one night stand. and it goes exactly the same
and here's where the options begin. it could be a funny romcom but it could also be a yandere horror (frankly the only difference sometimes is framing) and i think we all know which way i lean. and if we don't it's towards the horrifying dark stuff
now that i'm thinking about it, hawks could have the same reaction. i'm still spitballing but i have all kinds of ideas
idk if i want it to be quirkless or if i want the reader to have a fireproof quirk bc i also like the idea of the reader being completely immune to dabi's main source of intimidation. like really like. really really like. and if i do that then he might recruit someone to help him. maybe in exchange for a little help, shigaraki can get a taste when dabi finally decides he can't let you continue to distract him (shortly if not immediately after you fuck hawks)
oh my god he might ask giran for a favor. oh. that would be indulgent but oh that could be fun
it could just be so fun and there are so many nasty, nasty possibilities
i might be too excited about this lmao
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The Owl House - (Romantic or Platonic) Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, Willow Parks, Hunter Noceda-Deamonne, Edric Blight, Emira Blight, Eda Clawthorne, Alador Blight, and Darius Deamonne (Platonic) The Collector, King Clawthorne, Gus Porter, Lilith Clawthorne, and Eberwolf
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Undertale - (Romantic or Platonic) Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, and Mettaton (Platonic) Frisk, Chara, Napstablook, Toriel, Asgore, Asriel, and Monster Kid
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Shigaraki x Todoroki! Reader; The Mask
Enjoy the series! one two three four five six seven
Shigaraki sat at the bar, thinking about the girl who he had let into his life, into his home, and into his thoughts. He had no idea who she was, what she looked like, or even how old she was. The last part freaked him out the most. But in he end, he had fallen for a girl based on her sweet personality. Weird
It was late, but Shigaraki was a night owl villain with a lot on his mind. Standing up and looking out the window, he noticed the full moon and stars. Out in the city, heroes roamed the streets looking for him, and the mysterious girl who he had just tucked into bed.
As he wrapped himself in the blanket near by, looking out onto the streets below, he tried to recreate the feeling of her warmth on him. The vanilla smell that meant that she was around, her comforting voice, and when she had cuddled up to him when falling asleep. He tried wrapping himself tighter, or looking out into the city to feel something good. Something warm. Something that could tell him that he didn’t have to have the girl, and that he would be okay.
But no blanket could recreate the bubbly feeling that was in his chest whenever he looked at her, or the melting of his body whenever they touched. My god, that girl did wonders to him and his mind. Shigaraki sighed, walking to the door and putting on his black hoodie before walking out. Taking the steps down to the alleyway, he enjoyed the harsh, cold wind that hit his nose as he walked down the street.
Very few people were out and about, and the ones who were didn’t look very innocent themselves. Shigaraki didn’t care at all, he needed to think about her, the league and everything else. He walked towards the park, stopping on the bridge and looking out at the city. In the distance he saw Endeavor’s agency, and for a moment, wondered where the missing girl could be.
She had gone near this location, and she could be anywhere. Was she alive? Or was she dead? Had she killed herself, or maybe just ran away? Was she like her father... or was she different? No, she was a terrible person. Being an arrogant, rude hero was in hero blood. You couldn’t change blood, and that was a fact. He would never trust a hero, especially since she had been aspiring to be one.
As he walked back, he thought about the girl that he had put to bed. She was gentle and kind, yet competitive and powerful. She had a kill streak for gods sake, yet she was soft and innocent. Shigaraki would even call her Precious, but he’d never say that out loud. What was her deal? She had a nice body and was kind and warm yet she killed people for fun, and was still younger than him. Who was that perfect? She had to be hiding something... there had to be more to her!
Shigaraki began walking back, before seeing a missing poster stapled to the light post nearby. He looked closer before seeing that it was the girl. He rolled his eyes and began walking, before looking closer. It was a photo of her in her school uniform, smiling happily. Her hair was in a messy ponytail, and Shigaraki couldn’t help but feel as if he had seen her before. Something weird was going on. Shigaraki grabbed the poster and stuffed it into his pocket before walking off.
As Shigaraki entered the bar, he walked to his room, threw off his shirt and hoodie, and plopped on the bed, falling asleep.
When Shigaraki opened his eyes, he was in a cloud. Looking around, he saw the missing girl in front of him. “Find me Tenko! You have to find me.” She exclaimed, sitting in front of him with a very revealing bathing suit. He blushed, looking at her beautiful body. “You need to find me. I want you to find me, but you have to look for me. Do you love me Tenko?” She asked as he looked away, blushing at her chest. “You say I’m just a hero’s daughter, but I can be more.”
Shigaraki stared at her, his eyes wide. “I want you just as much as you want me Tenko. You just have to find me.” She leaned it to kiss him, before a scream could be heard behind them. Shigaraki turned to see the mystery girl, being chased by Endeavor, Aizawa and Present Mic. “We know you have something to do with her! We know it!” They screamed, grabbing her and beginning to strangle her. “Tomura! Tomura! Please!” 
She screamed as he was forced to watch them choke her, her skin becoming pale as the last air escaped her lungs. She was wearing Tomura’s shirt and nothing else, and her mask was off. Yet, for some reason he couldn’t see her face. “Tomura! Please!” She screamed as Shigaraki got up, beginning to run to her side as he jerked up from his pillow, screaming out loud.
It had just been a nightmare... a terrible and confusing one though. He got up and looked in the mirror at himself. He had slept until two in the afternoon again, and he still had terrible bags under his eyes. That’s when he heard running up the stairs, and his door swing open. “Tomura! Are you okay?” Mystery girl ran through the doorway before stopping, seeing him shirtless. 
“God woman, do you knock?” Shigaraki asked, very aggravated from his dream still. “I heard you screaming and got worried.” She confessed as he looked back at her, disappointed that she was yet again wearing her mask. “I’m not a child, go downstairs.” He told her as she walked downstairs. Shigaraki took that moment to check out her ass in the mirror before putting on a shirt and following her to the kitchen.
He walked to the couch, sitting down next to Dabi to look around. Dabi was watching the news intensely, while Twice and Toga sat on the barstools, talking to Mystery Girl who was twirling around in the kitchen. “Senpaiiiii. Why don’t you take off your mask?! I bet you’re realllyyyy pretty!” Toga exclaimed, getting the attention of everyone in the room.
“I don’t know. The mask if kind of my thing I guess. It’s like my trademark for my identity to be unknown.” She tried to explain, but nothing sounded good, causing Shigaraki to become suspicious as he walked over to the kitchen. “The hands are Shigaraki’s trademark, but he takes them off. Come onnn. Who are we going to tell?” Twice asked as she kept quiet, unable to find a reason to justify it.
“Can’t you tell? It’s because that she’s not serious about being a villain. She wants to be able to have her fun, and then go shopping with her friends in public the next day. Well that’s not how you do it small fry. You’re either in it all the way or not in it at all, and honestly, I don’t think you can handle it.” Shigaraki crossed his arms, smirking at the angry girl in front of him.
“Excuse you! Just because I did most of my work alone in the past does not mean that I’m not legit. I can take just as much as you can, if not more!” She challenged, standing on her tip toes to try and look tougher. “Oh, well alright then. We are all going to Overhaul’s to discuss plans for the attack on UA, we’ll see how much you can take then.” 
Shigaraki was ready for her to back out any moment. She would coward like the child she was, and it would prove that she was just a kid. If she was just a kid, Shigaraki would easily lose any feelings. “Sounds great, what time should I be ready?” She asked as Shigaraki stepped back, receiving looks from everyone else in the room. “S-six, but if you’re not up to it you can-” He was interrupted by her giggling. 
“I told you, I can do just as much as you. Just because I’m younger doesn’t mean anything.” Then she handed him a plate of food before looking at the two at the bar. “Let’s go out in the alley.” She suggested as they nodded, following her out, leaving Shigaraki in the kitchen, absolutely stunned.
“What did I just do...” He mumbled to himself before getting smacked in the head by Dabi. “You’re a dumbass Crusty, ya know that?! Did you think that she would just crumble over and accept defeat? No!” Dabi yelled as Shigaraki stood there, unable to comprehend what had just happened. “She can’t go. She’ll get hurt. Overhaul is absolutely unpredictable. He’s crazy Dabi! We can’t allow it!” He tried to justify it, but Dabi just smirked at him.
“You’re not going to be able to talk her out of it now Crusty. That’s what you get when you think with your dick. And you’re just jealous that Overhaul obviously thought that she’s hot, like you think. Don’t think I don’t realize that. And she’ll be fine, she’s more powerful than all of them.” Dabi walked back over to the couch, Shigaraki following him.
The two sat there as he rolled his eyes, seeing that the rich girl from his dreams was on tv. “I’m tired of seeing her face. Sure she’s hot, but like, get over it. She’s not that special.” Shigaraki exclaimed as Dabi nodded in response. “A lot of people are worried about her dude. They’re not going to stop until they find her. First her brother and now her, they know something is up.” Dabi explained as Shigaraki sat there, thinking of the poster in his jacket pocket.
“I hope they’re both dead. The heroes need to pay, and the greatest thing that can be taken away from them is their children afterall. I think it’s brilliant. Rich girl deserves pain.” Shigaraki expressed as they showed another interview with some of the missing girl’s friends. “Her name is Shiro Todoroki, and honestly, Endeavor doesn’t care about his kids. He never did, never will. That entire family is fucked.”
Dabi expressed, before arguing could be heard from the alleyway. Both men shot up from their seat and ran to the back, opening the door to see everyone arguing at each other. The mystery girl had cut her arm, and Toga had a drip of blood on her finger. “Toga! Don’t do it!” Mystery girl yelled as Toga stared at the drop of blood. “You’re one of my best friends Senpai. I’d die for you, and yet you won’t tell me your identity at all. What did I do wrong?” She asked as Twice nodded.
“Please don’t Toga! I’ll do anything!” Mystery Girl looked up at Shigaraki, her eyes wide with fear. That’s when Shigaraki realized that he was the one who couldn’t know her identity, but he didn’t know why. What was she hiding? “Senpai, I have to. It’ll make our bond stronger.” Toga slipped her finger into her mouth, licking the drop of blood off as Mystery Girl began to run towards her.
Before their eyes, she made a large ice wall circling them both, hiding them from everyone’s view. Toga took a moment to change before she looked around. She could see the white hair in front of her, but that was it. As she stood up though, she looked into the ice and gasped at her reflection before turning to Mystery Girl. “Y-you’re-” Her eyes were wide as she walked towards her white-haired best friend.
As quiet as she could, she whispered, “You’re Shiro Todoroki.” She watched a single tear slide down her cheek before moving her hands to take the mask off of Mystery Girl. Sliding the mask off, tears filled Toga’s eyes. “Oh my god.” The two girls hugged each other before Toga realized something. “Shigaraki will kill you if he finds out. That’s why... oh Senpai I’m so sorry.” Shiro smiled in response before Toga put her mask back on, tying it extra tight.
“I only did a drop so it’ll go awake any minute... oh Senpai, I’m so sorry!” The two girls hugged tighter as Shiro lowered the ice wall, revealing a normal looking Toga hugging her. “What happened? What does she look like?” Twice asked as Dabi and Shigaraki stared at them. “Oh, she’s normal. Pretty eyes, nice face. She’s just great.” The two giggled, gripping hands as Shigaraki sighed, not taking his eyes off the masked white-haired girl.
Dabi smiled in relief before making his way inside, leaving Shigaraki to watch the three experiment with the masked girl’s quirk. Who was she? What was she hiding? He had to find out, or else he would go absolutely crazy.
The hours went quickly, and before Shigaraki knew it, it was 5:30 and everyone was getting ready. Toga and the masked girl were upstairs getting ready, while the rest of them were just chilling. “God, what’s taking so long?!” Shigaraki angrily expressed, wallowing on the couch as Dabi chuckled. “Toga wants to dress her up.” Dabi explained as Shigaraki rolled her eyes.
“She’s not trying to impress him!” He jealously yelled before looking up at the stairs to see the two girls. It was Toga dressed normally, with the masked girl in a black dress and doc martens with her hair pulled back. “I think she looks really professional, don’t you think?” She asked as Dabi and Twice gave thumbs up, Shigaraki having to turn away to hide his blush. “Let’s go, we need to be there on time.”
The group snuck threw the alleyways, being the most quiet they had ever been before seeing the house. It was small, but it was obvious the real base was underground. Shigaraki knocked, and then pressed his thumb to the door handle to open it. With a click, it opened up, showing a small room with a staircase. 
“He’s waiting down there. Dabi, I want you to go first, then Twice, then Toga, me, and then small fry. I want you in the back and closest to me in case he tries to pull something.” Shigaraki explained as everyone got in line, walking down. The hallway was poorly lit underground, and it felt strange with just one door at the end of the hallway. When Shiro walked down, she couldn’t help but feel as if she was being watched.
As Dabi was about to open the door in front of him, Shiro felt herself getting pulled back into a tight squeeze, one arm wrapped around her chest and the other around her waist. When she yelped, everyone turned to see Overhaul pulling her close and closer, her eyes showing pure fear. 
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I honestly thought the hands all over shigarakis body was just for the look but... no- it’s because he has a
✨Hand fetish✨
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ichor-and-symbiosis · 4 years
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Masterlist. (updated 8/13/20)
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Shigaraki Tomura
- Smile For Me. (NSFWish) || You always did love his smile.
- Mine. (NSFW) || You let your jealousy get the better of you, and what better way to stake your claim on your leader than to pleasure him at his own throne?
- Piggyback Ride. (NSFWish) || Tomura is injured, and you convince him to let you give him a piggyback ride.
- Shameless. (NSFW) || Tomura steals your underwear for some private fun.
- Betray. (SFW) || AfO attempts to turn Tomura against you.
- Panic. (SFW) || Tomura calms you down from a panic attack.
- Hero. (SFW) || Tomura plays with his young daughter.
- Anata. (NSFW) || Tomura comes home to you dressed in an apron and heels.
- Distraction. (NSFW) || Tomura has better things to do than to attend a meeting with the PLF. Namely, he’s too busy doing you.
- Meeting. (NSFW) || Tomura makes you go to a meeting without underwear.
- Rest. (NSFWish) || You take care of Tomura after his injuries from Deika flare up.
- Destroy. (SFW) || Tomura murders your abusive ex-lover.
- Interruption. (NSFWish) || AFO summons Tomura when he is being intimate with you.
- Duty. (NSFW) || You help Tomura relieve some tension.
- Date. (SFW) || Tomura accidentally stands you up.
- Good Boy. (NSFW) || Tomura finds you in a state of undress while you sleep.
- New Year. (SFW) || You visit Tomura on New Years while he undergoes Ujiko’s treatment.
- Celebrate. (NSFW) || You want to spend Christmas with Tomura for the first time.
- Disintegrate. (NSFW) || Tomura cannot come to terms with his vision for the future and your willpower to keep him alive.
- Cat and Mouse. (NSFWish) || The tension between your heroic duty and lust cause you to slip up when you fight Tomura.
- Miscommunication. (NSFW; Tomura x Reader, not Hawks x Reader) || Hawks stumbles upon some indecent doodles on important documents during a PLF meeting. 
- Only You. (SFW) || Tomura does not understand why you only let him touch you. 
- Breakfast Blues. (NSFWish) || Why were you so upset that Tomura refused to have breakfast with you? 
- Truth. (NSFW) || As Izuku’s older sister, you could never have imagined that the man you are dating was a villain.
Omegaverse
- All I Wanted. (NSFW) || Tomura has finally gone into heat. As his alpha mate, you can only hold out for so long before the temptation to have him breed you becomes too much to bear.
Moth!Tomura
- All For Us. (Part 1) (NSFW) || Moth!Tomura prepares for mating.
- Touch. (SFW) || Moth!Tomura attempts to get used to human touch.
Incubus!Tomura
- Subject of Sin. (NSFW) Part 1 | Part 2 || Your innocent forays into temptation and sin catch the attention of a demon.
Stepsibling AU
- Lesson. (NSFW) || Tomura makes you sit in his lap while he plays his games.
- No Return. (NSFW) || Tomura asks if he can just slip the tip in.
- Not Yours. (NSFW) || As AFO's daughter, you have been promised to another man. You ask Tomura to break you in so you are prepared for your future lover.
- Shower Shenanigans. (NSFW) || You take a shower with your stepbrothers Tomura and Natsuo.
- Kotatsu Table. (NSFW) || Tomura punishes you for ignoring him. 
Shirakumo Oboro
- Breath. (NSFW) || Breathplay with Shirakumo.
- Keep Quiet. (NSFW) || Shirakumo fingers you while Aizawa and Yamada are sleeping nearby.
- Teach Me. (NSFW) || You ask Shirakumo to show you how to give a blowjob.
- No Below. (NSFW) || Sunbathing with Shirakumo on his clouds.
- Confession. (NSFWish) || Shirakumo decides he will finally confess his feelings to you after being friends with benefits for a while.
Kurogiri
- Afterimage. (SFW) || Kurogiri allows you to use touch to perceive his appearance.
Shirakumo / Reader / Aizawa 
- Teach Him. (NSFW) || Shirakumo shows Aizawa how to pleasure you.
- Rooftop. (NSFW) || You join Shirakumo in his schemes to fluster Aizawa. 
Aizawa Shouta
- Past and Future. Part 1. / Part 2. || You and Aizawa come face to face with Kurogiri. He was your lover as Shirakumo, and Aizawa’s best friend.
Shinsou Hitoshi
- Heartbeat. (NSFW) || You ask Shinsou to use his quirk on you for the first time, and he wants to make sure you are comfortable.
Todoroki Shouto
- Mornings. (SFW) || You share a lazy morning with Shouto.
Dabi
- Hot and Cold. (SFW) || You seek out Dabi for body heat whiles uffering from the effects of your ice quirk.
AFO
- Punishment. (NSFW) || You try to please AFO, but he is not satisfied by your efforts.
Bubaigawara Jin
- Aftercare. (NSFW) || Lazy morning with Twice.
- Smoke. (SFW) || You are enticed by Twice’s vice.
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Shigaraki Tomura
- General Tomura/Reader headcanons: (SFW) x || x || x|| x  
- Tomura gets drunk: (NSFWish) x
- Papa Tomura: (SFW) x || x || x
- Tomura/Reader first time: (NSFW) x
- Tomura spoils his lover: (SFW) x
- Tomura/Reader marriage: (SFW) x
- Tomura’s kinks: (NSFW) x
- Reaction to Reader being close to their family: (SFW) x
- Reader wanting to break up: (SFW) x
- Hero s/o: (SFW) x
- Tenko Shimura: (SFW) x 
- Tenko and hero s/o: (SFW) x || x
- What a relationship with Tenko would be like: (SFW) x || x || x  
- Tomura’s reaction to Reader befriending LoV: (SFW) x
- Biting kink: (NSFW) x
- Cuddling with Tomura: (SFW) x
- Tomura apologizes after fight with Reader: (SFW) x
- Nicknames: (SFW) x
- AfO’s approval of Reader: (SFW) x
- What Tomura looks for in a partner || His turn-offs: (SFW) x
- Tomura and dogs scenarios: (SFW) x || x || x
- Possessive and/or jealous s/o: (SFW) x
- Tomura’s s/o gets Hanahaki disease: (SFW) x
- What would make Tomura break up with s/o: (NSFW) x
- Tomura handling being broken up with: (NSFW) x
- If s/o wants to keep relationship secret: (SFW) x
- Tomura’s s/o immune to his quirk: (NSFWish) x
- Clingy long-distance texting/facetiming: (NSFW) x
- Makeup sex: (NSFW) x
- Tomura leaves s/o with child and passes away: (NSFWish) x || x
- Tomura’s favorite positions: (NSFW) x
- Tomura having an egirl lover: (NSFW) x
- Tomura and Spinner poly relationship with f!reader: (NSFW) x || (SFW) x
- Tomura with a shy s/o: (SFW) x || x
- Tomura’s reaction to s/o thirsting for his creepy behavior: (NSFW) x
- Tomura vs Tenko as fathers and husbands: (SFW) x
- Leaving Chisaki for Tomura: (NSFWish) x
- Tomura gifted a wife by AfO: (NSFW) x
- AfO teaching Tomura how to pleasure his lover: (NSFW) x
- Tomura fingering s/o at the bar: (NSFW) x
- Tomura’ fingering s/o at the bar’s love language: (SFW) x
- Touch starved Tomura: (SFW) x
- Tomura missing your affection after a fight: (NSFW) x
- Tomura letting his s/o be independent: (SFW) x
- Tomura stealing his s/o’s stuff: (NSFW) x
- Tomura jerking off while you make out with him: (NSFW) x
- Fluff alphabet: (NSFWish) x
- Touch-starved s/o: (SFW) x
- Female Tomura with f!s/o: (NSFW) x | x
- Pillow princess s/o: (NSFW) x
- Cuddling with Tomura: (SFW) x
- Tomura plays hard to get: (NSFW) x
- Prepping for anal: (NSFW) x
- Tomura reacts to s/o that wants to kill Ujiko: (SFW) x
- Tomura and the concept of love: (SFW) x
- Tomura being a clingy lover: (SFW) x
- Tomura having the flu: (SFW) x
- Tomura sleeping with s/o: (SFW) x
- What Tomura's kisses are like and how he proposes to s/o: (SFW) x
- Tomura and jealousy, mornings with Tomura, and what gets him excited: (SFW) x
- Coming to Tomura for support: (SFW) x
- Tomura and aftercare: (SFW) x
- Hero confesses to Tomura mid-battle: (SFW) x
- Civilian lover: (SFW) x 
- How Tomura would react to ending up in our world and falling for you: (SFW) x 
Moth!Tomura
- Meeting Moth!Tomura and falling for each other headcanons: (NSFW) x
- Taking care of pregnant s/o headcanons: (NSFW) x
- Moth children headcanons: (SFW) x
- Another mothman invading your nest when Tomura is gone: (SFW) x
Stepsibling AU
- General headcanons: (NSFW) x
- Kotatsu table shenanigans: (NSFW) x || x
- Corrupting his stepsister’s innocent room: (NSFW) x
- Jealousy: (NSFW) x
Shirakumo Oboro
- Shirakumo relationship headcanons: (SFWish) x || x || x || x 
- Shirakumo and Kurogiri during their bachelor party: (SFW) x
- Shirakumo’s kinks: (NSFW) x
- Shirakumo as a lover: (SFW) x
- Shirakumo general headcanons: (SFW) x || x 
- Shirakumo wanting a family: (SFW) x
- Shirakumo courting his s/o: (SFW) x
- Shirakumo and Tomura listen to you sing Deepthroat by Cupcakke: (NSFW) x
- Shirakumo catches you alone in your room singing/being naughty: (NSFW) x
- Being Shirakumo’s friend with benefits: (SFW) x 
- Villain!Shirakumo headcanons: (SFW) x 
Kurogiri
- Kurogiri using portal power on f!reader when she is at work: (NSFW) x
- Kurogiri’s reaction to Tomura’s s/o: (SFW) x
- Kurogiri with an s/o that underwent the same nomu treatment as him and they were past lovers: (SFW) x
- AFO’s dutiful wife ends up with Kurogiri after Kamino Arc: (NSFW) x
- Reformed!Kurogiri needing reassurance: (SFW) x
- Several nsfw scenarios: (NSFW) x 
Shirakumo / Reader / Aizawa
- Threeway with Shirakumo and Aizawa: (NSFW) x
- Aizawa catches you and Shirakumo fooling around without his permission: (NSFW) x
- Shirakumo and Aizawa threesome scenario: (NSFW) x
- Reformed!Kurogiri and Aizawa poly relationship headcanons: (SFW) x
- Relationship with Aizawa dissolves after Shirakumo’s death: (SFW) x 
- Morning cuddles: x 
Aizawa Shouta
- Aizawa and surprise head: (NSFW) x
- Camping trip with Aizawa: (SFW) x
- Yandere Aizawa: (NSFW) x
- Aizawa with a sensei kink: (NSFW) x
- Aizawa losing his virginity: (NSFW) x
Bakugo Katsuki
- Bakugo proposes to s/o: (SFW) x
- Mornings with Bakugo: (NSFW) x
- Bakugo as a father: (SFW) x
Todoroki Shouto
- What Shoto looks for in a lover: (SFW) x
Todoroki Natsuo
- Natsuo in love with his stepsister: (NSFW) x || x
Dabi
- Dabi taking his s/o to bars: (NSFW) x
- Dabi having twins: (SFW) x
- Dabi and vulnerability: (SFW) x
- Dabi and bathtime: (SFW) x
- Dabi and high sex: (NSFW) x
- Dabi and soft sex: (NSFW) x
- Dabi with a shy s/o: (SFW) x
- Dabi imagining future with s/o and nicknames: (SFW) x
- Dabi and Hawks sharing s/o: (NSFW) x
Toshinori Yagi
- Toshinori's kinks: (NSFW) x
Mirio Togata
- Yandere Mirio: (NSFW) x
Shinsou Hitoshi
- Shinsou scenario where you train together under Aizawa: (SFW) x
- Shinsou fluff alphabet: (SFW) x
- Shinsou NSFW alphabet: (NSFW) x
LOV 
- LoV reactions to getting a hug: (SFW) x
- LoV pocky game: (SFW) x
Nomu
- Nomu having its way with you: (NSFW) x
Giran
- Giran as a lover: (SFW) x
Bubaigawara Jin
- Twice general headcanons: (NSFW) x || x
- Twice and his kids: (SFW) x
- Twice wanting kids: (SFW) x
- Twice recieving neck kisses: (SFW) x
- Twice waking you up with oral: (NSFW) x
- Twice taking a civilian hostage: (SFW) x
- Twice with a hero s/o who dates his unmasked self: (SFW) x
- Twice caring for depressed s/o: (SFW) x
- Twice and cockwarming: (NSFW) x
- Twice with his s/o and her clones: (NSFW) x
- Twice and his s/o having a lazy day: (NSFWish) x
- Twice being a voyeur and you being an exhibitionist neighbor au: (NSFW) x
- Twice nursing on pregnant s/o: (NSFW) x
- Yandere Twice: (NSFW) x
- Twice as a househusband: (SFW) x
- Twice missing his lover: (SFW) x
- Passing away with Twice: (SFW) x
- Twice with a plus-sized lover: (SFW) x
- Twice spanking his s/o: (NSFW) x
MISC. and polyamory
- Tamaki and Hawks headcanons: (NSFW) x
- Smoking weed with All Might, Endeavor, Hawks, Aizawa, and Fatgum: (NSFW) x
- Poly relationship with Shirakumo, Yamada, Kayama, and Aizawa: (NSFW) x
- Poly s/o with Twice, Dabi, and Tomura : (NSFW) x
- Poly s/o with Twice and Kurogiri: (SFW) x
- Tomura and Dabi toxic traits in a relationship: (SFW) x
-Twice, Dabi, and Tomura saying I love you for the first time: (SFW) x
-Tomura, AFO, Twice, Dabi, and Kurogiri oral headcanons: (NSFW) x
-Tomura, Twice, Dabi, and Kurogiri love language: (SFW) x
-Tomura's, Dabi's, and Overhaul's reaction to s/o with amnesia: (SFW) x
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Masterlist
Here’s a list of all (mostly) the things I’ve written so far. Granted these are all BNHA characters and will be listed by names as categories.
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Shouta Aizawa
Training Secession 
Swing
Like Father, Like Son ft Hitoshi Shinsou 
Kinktober Special--Fox Gods ft Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic
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Dabi
Moth to the Flame
Kinktober Special--Frankenstein’s Monster
Nightclub, Villain’s Edition ft Shigaraki 
Hot and Bothered 1 & 2 ft Hawks
Stress Relief ft Hawks
Yandere Asks ft. Deku, Bakugo, and Endeavor
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Hawks
Gilded Cage part 1, 2, and 3
Sweet Revenge 
Kinktober Special--Warlock
Hot and Bothered 1 & 2 ft Dabi
Stress Relief ft Dabi
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Katsuki Bakugou
Knees
Nightclub, Hero Edition ft Hitoshi Shinsou
Kinktober Special--Werewolf
Yandere Asks ft. Deku, Dabi, and Endeavor
Yandere Prompt #18
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Tomura Shigaraki 
Nightclub, Villain Edition ft Dabi
Filthy 
Kinktober Special--Graveyard (incomplete until further notice. Sorry.🙁)
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Hitoshi Shinsou
Like Father, Like Son ft. Shouta Aizawa
Nightclub, Hero Edition ft. Katsuki Bakugou
Kinktober Special--Mirror Demon
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Hanta Sero
Kinktober Special--Spider Demon
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Tenya Iida 
Kinktober Special--Southern Gothic Vampire
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Denki Kaminari 
Kinktober Special--Haunted House
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Izuku Midoriya
Kinktober Special--Yandere Villain
Yandere Asks ft. Katsuki Bakugou, Dabi, and Endeavor
Twisted Dream
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Endeavor
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Kinktober Special--Monster Hunter
Slow Burn
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Mirio Togata 
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Tamaki Amajiki
Kinktober Special--Lake Monster
That One Coffee Shop AU
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Hizashi Yamada 
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josnhoes · 3 years
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That mothman was so sweet! How would you feel about a more aggressive mothman, say a yandere moth Shigaraki with an unwilling captive human mate?
Content warning Yandere, abduction, threats of violence, mentions of self starving, verbal abuse, chasing/hunting reader.
You remember it like it was yesterday, running from him. The white haired...thing; you couldn't call it a man it was a monster trying to play human and not doing it well. Humans didn't abduct their prospected spouse or partner, but this thing did. It stashed you away in a cave with a labyrinth of tunnels, no sun, no moon, the only light you got was from the various portable lights the thing had collected. How it knew how they worked and how to get batteries early on baffled you but you couldn't bring yourself to care now.
He..it tried to bring you food demanding you eat nearly shoving it down you throat but you refused. You couldn't escape the tunnels on your own but you thought maybe if you got weak enough he might release you, ditch you in a town to be picked up by other humans. But that had failed and instead you incurred his wrath. That was how you learned the mothman had a power that made him...it! It was an it not a man couldn't slip up. Powers that made him above his kind, the beast turned things it touched to ash or dust..you weren't brave enough to check too close. His threat still rung in your head as he picked up a large rock with a twisted smile, "If you won't play along I'll have to teach you to. Maybe I'll get rid of a leg or hand so you need me. You're so ingrateful I save you from the harsh world, provide for you, give you my love and you throw it all back in my face. Maybe I should just get rid of you now."
You learned to behave to cuddle him when he demanded, eat what he brought, and when ever he demanded to play with you..games he came up with; his favorite was chasing you through the tunnels as he laughed about how cute you were so scared, you played. One day you would escape but as the days go on the will to do so was leaving you. He always caught you in the tunnels what chance did you have when he could fly? Besides his fluff was soft and his purring as he held you...so pleased you stopped fighting... it was nice. Maybe he was right, maybe you did belong with him.
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sugarakis-p2 · 2 years
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Mommy needs me! Ch2
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You came to your Aunts farm to get away from stress. But you don’t know how to with the giant Mothman-manchild, who is pissing and jizzing everywhere in your house. You really need answers. Is he an alien? Is he a man? Is he a moth? Too many questions have you turning to the one man you never wanted to see or hear from again. Kai Chisaki, a young yakuza leader that still gives you nightmares.
The vet is moving in. You are starting to consider the fact your Aunt might have kidnapped Shigaraki. When the vet offers to help you move her in asap. Shigaraki hates it. But, this does give him a lot of mommy time.
Warning: Mommy kink possessive Moth Shigaraki.
Ch1
Chapter 2:
"So," the vet started as she grew the Mothman's blood.
Shigaraki eyes silted open and then shut as he nuzzles at your lap. You put his head in your thighs and gently stroked his hair and antennae to keep him still. He rumbles, twitching his wings, as he smothers his face in the crotch of your pants. Loud hot breaths fill the room. The stringent scent of vodka and saki assaults your senses. You don't want to have a conversation.
His behavior is humiliating, and you don't want to look or talk to anyone while he's like this. You heat with shame, wondering how horrible the vet must think you are.
"Do you want testing to see if he has an std?" the vet asked.
"What? Why would you… I mean, I'm not the weird one. You! I was curious about…," You can't finish whatever obvious lie you were about to say. You felt yourself overheating, sweating in fear under the vet's gaze. Shigaraki did not like it. He lifts his head and hisses. He is so drunk he flops back down in the nest, pulling you to him. The vet has to scramble to get the needle still in his arm.
"So defensive. It was clear by the display downstairs that he views you as his property. This is his nest, and if he hasn't tried something, he will soon. I'm not judging you," Tanaka says, putting a bandaid on Shigaraki's arm. You sigh because it can't be avoided. You wriggle your way out of his arms and follow the vet downstairs. It's still daylight. He will be in a deep sleep for hours.
"Would you like coffee?" You offer. The vet nobs and has a seat. She takes a whiff of the air. You hope that she will compliment your barista skills.
"Marking? Oh boy. With how big an aggressive he is, I do not envy you," she says, sipping the coffee. Flustered, you quickly try to explain yourself.
"He's not an animal. He's a man," you start, and the vet shakes her head.
"He is Insectoid. Very rare, especially after the great purge," she said.
"Great purge?" You questioned.
"I'm sorry I interrupted. I am better with animals," She said. Sipping more coffee and waiting for you to continue. You rather hear about the great purge. It makes you self-conscious. Swallowing hard, you begin with your Aunt.
"My Aunt is a pretty famous humanitarian. She has had some tough times. But she was a good person. The more time I spend with Shigaraki, I am concerned he might be a child my Aunt….might have….stolen a child to replace the one she lost. I can not bring myself to go to the authorities. My Aunts name would be dragged through the mud, and I'm worried someone will use Shigaraki as an oddity to be examined," you say quickly.
"You are wondering what he is though, right?" She asked. You nod nervously.
"I don't buy into the unexplained. I highly doubt he's an alien or came from another dimension. He's not a chimera or some beast hybrid of myth. He likely has an insectoid quirk, and his parents avoided the great purge. You are too young to know about this, but human genes started mutating about a hundred years ago. There was a debate about whether it was evolution and how to adapt. But it was short-lived as some very intense fanatics started slaughtering anyone showing these mutation traits. That was a third of the world's population and growing. They solved that problem with vaccination. Everyone gets this shot or risks going against the law. I would have to confirm with the bloodwork, but I believe his heteromorph quirk survived the great purge by his family members hiding in the woods," she said excitedly.
Your lip quivers. You feel so stressed and lost. But also relieved. He is a man, not some monster. You do not like the excitement in the vet's voice. She needs to stay discreet.
"Dr. Tanaka, he needs to be protected. He is just so dangerous but also very vulnerable," you say.
"I fully agree. He is fascinating, but with aggressive primal tendencies, someone will take him from you. I want to help you. I wonder what you intend if it does turn out he's a missing child?" Dr. Tanaka asks.
"I will cross that bridge when I come to it. Each step at its intended time," You say. Tanaka nods.
"I've noticed he is displaying some negative behavior I have seen in abandoned shelter dogs. He is not a beast, he's a man, but I get the feeling most of his developmental years behaviors are based on what he has seen in nature. He is imitating what he sees. I can stay a few days and help with some things, including behavioral. Run the labs in the van," Dr. Tanaka says.
"I would love it. But I'm concerned. I learned the hard way that nothing in this world is free. What do you want as compensation?" You ask with suspicion. She smiles and nods.
"You are right, and I am not purely altruistic. I am familiar with your Aunts work, and I don't want to damage her reputation. But you are right. I want to study him. Before you say no, I want you to consider that I will keep it anonymous and noninvasive. Purely observational. Unlike anyone else, you might have to take him too if he does get sick, I will treat him quietly," She says.
"How would this work? Will you need to stay here? I have a spare bedroom, although it smells like piss," you offer and question.
"Yes, let's deal with the marking," She starts.
"I have been trying to get him to use the bathroom. He refuses it. I even give him big…..uh…treats for it," you blush.
"I think that has more to do with his insect side. I know an Entomologist. I will give him a call. In the meantime, we can try something straightforward. My specialties are livestock and equine. I should be able to earn a good living to pay rent. I will help out in any way I can," she says, staring off into space.
"That would be great. Shiggy is draining my funds. He ate my mommy bunny. She was so sweet. I loved her so much, and he ate her in front of me. It's just been…trying. What is your idea?" you ask, turning away so she can't see you tearing up. What will you do if he has some family looking for him? He's been difficult, but are you ready to let him go? You mentally ask yourself in a sudden burst of panicked stress.
"Have you seen my phone?" Tanaka asks. You ended up going into an insane cleaning spree. Dr. Tanaka just said "fascinating" and lifted her legs when you ran the vacuum while she talked on the landline.
Shigaraki stomped down and ripped the cord out of the vacuum. Permanently killing it before stomping back upstairs.
 You must have drunk a gallon of water and had dinner ready for the hungover Shigaraki. A whole undercooked chicken with mac and cheese. He flicked the broccoli off, shoving the chicken in his mouth, bones crunching.
You put the broccoli and spoon on his plate. He uses the spoon to flick off the broccoli and guide the mac and cheese down his gullet. He drops the plate smacking his lips. He looks over to you and trills with love in his eyes. Swiftly moving to hug you with his greasy bloody hands.
You squeal that cute way that gets him excited. He does as asked. If mommy wants him to clean up in the sink, he will. When he hears a voice and notices his scent has been dulled in his territory, he growls. He whiffs the air and follows the voice but stops dead in his tracks. The voice of that female doctor that poked him was coming from the far-end guest room. An intense smell of citronella and tea tree hit his nose and antennae simultaneously.
His stomach revolted, and he almost puked. He ran outside, chittering and hissing. This ruined his night. It's supposed to be him and mommy. They were going to watch more of that show teaching him how to seduce a bratty mommy. Mommy was going to praise him for being a good boy and give him big boy time. He was about ready to go back and give her a piece of his mind for moving in this third wheel while he was sleeping.
Only mommy ran outside like she was on fire. Dropping her pants and peeing in a bucket. He cocks his head and chirps in curiosity. What is she doing? Doesn't she pee in that porcelain water bucket inside? He comes over to examine what she is doing. He loves the scent of mommy. It lights up his instincts. The hormones will cleanse him from the horrid stringent odor.
His cock strains painfully against his pants when your hormones hit his antennae. Caging you in his arms. Running his feelers all over your body, sniffing loudly and making tiny trills as his nose trails down your back. You Shriek. Smacking at him about how that was a sensitive area. He had no idea what you were jabbering about, but he knows you liked that. He can smell your wetness between your legs.
You pull away from him, picking up the bucket. He is about to ask you what silly thing you think you are doing. He was only going to use the ten words he knew, but you always seemed to get the idea. When your splash your piss around. He gasps, then shrieks as he pulls his dick out and pisses over your scent. Are you nuts! Every horny monster within a hundred miles will smell a breedable female.
It was confusing when you praised him. Wrapping your arms around his waist from behind, pressing your chest to his back. Kissing between his wings and telling him he's a good boy. He is a good boy. He doesn't want to mate in front of the weird female. He doesn't trust that one. She somehow reminds him of someone he vaguely remembers but not liking them.
If you think he's a good boy, now. Wait until he shows you a thing or two. He swells in pride, flapping his wings. Calming them as he turns to face you. Snatching you up in his arms, kissing over your face. He spreads his wings and flies. You scream and clutch at him. Wind whipping your hair against your face and his chest. He chuckles. You are so easily scared. Don't worry. He will protect mommy, always.
He sets down in a moonlit clearing. Fireflies danced on the tall grass in the background. With clawed fingers he points, clearing away some dead leaves, pointing all around you. It takes a moment to realize you are in a fairy ring. With the fireflies, it looks like something out of a fairytale. You pull out your cell phone and take videos and dozens of pictures for your channel.
When you put your phone away to kiss him and tell him what a good boy he is, a sly smirk quirks at the corner of his mouth.
"Mommy," he chirps and points out to the fireflies. He makes a breathy alien sound, and the fireflies come closer. Taking a deep puff, he exhales a shape in front of you. The Fireflies form into the shape of a heart with mom spelled out in the middle.
Your heart fluttered. This was the most romantic thing anyone has tried to do for you. Your emotions are bubbling up and overwhelming you. You start sobbing. Shigaraki's eyes widen in shock. He shoos away the fireflies. How dare they distress his mommy. He holds you close and lets your tears soak up in his ruff. You are about to explain when he coos to you, running his claws up your back. Sending tingles down your spine. It tickles your middle.
You giggle, and that quickly turns into desire. Shigaraki can feel you tense against him. Your arousal building like a flaming need. He can't take it. His fire is always blazing for you. Chirping loudly, he slumps his shoulders. Pressing you down, laying you in the middle of the fairy ring. He remembers an old tale about mating in a fairy ring.
It guarantees his mommy will become a real mommy. A real mommy for his brood. He will always be grateful to your Aunt. But the greatest gift your Aunt gave him was you. He loves you so sincerely he can't express it except with his eternal love. With a legacy that is a direct expression of that love.
He gets harder with his depraved thoughts of you serving him. He will be your everything. You will have no choice but to love and protect the nest and the grubs. He will do his part, of course. He will provide and protect from outside the nest. You yip as you lightly bump the ground with your ass. Surprised by his sudden dominance.
Usually when he sees you cry, he whines and mewls. Licking and keening in attempts to comfort. Laying on the ground, you gasped when you realized you had met the perfect man. You didn't have to tell him that you wanted him. It's like he can read your mind. Then why does he do all the things you hate? Your mind screeched. He freezes at your sudden angry thought.
Humans confused him in this. He feels a few things a few times a day, mostly hatred towards everything but mommy. Females are chaos. But it keeps him on his toes, and it's you. So, he will learn. You were so hot for him a moment ago, then cold, now lukewarm with an apology. He can sense it all. Barreling through on lukewarm is his rule. He wants to breed you, and you wanted him, if only for a moment. A moment was enough to push him forward.
"Need mommy, he whispers with deep gravel. He slips two claws into the crotch of your wet panties. He felt you get wetter. The flush and heat from you made him so hard that he was premature knotting. Must knot in mommy, his mind repeated. Fuck, his instincts need to make you his forever. NEED TO KNOT, MOMMY!
You blush and spread yourself wider for him. You turn your head to the side, not looking at him. There are mixed signals, but looking back at him was the signal. You want him deep in you. Mommy wants to be bred. He undoes his zipper and shoves his aching leaking length all at once, your tight walls resisting him. You feel so good he can't help himself. Mommy screams but doesn't try to move from him even though it obviously hurts. He is buried hilt deep in his tight mommy's cunt.
"Sorry….sorry, m-m-mommy. Tight and wet, mommy," he manages to get out.
"It's ok. You are a good boy. You feel so good. It stings a little, but it's ok. Keep going, my big boy," you moan to him. That gets him excited all over again, lifting himself onto his elbows to keep from crushing you. You look down at his muscular front. His abs quiver and constrict as he works himself deeper in you. Your mouth water at the sight and feel of him. His wings quiver so rapidly that his cock is vibrating. You are captivated by the view of his wings flashing the white and black, spreading and closing, sending vibrations to your core. 
"Thank you, mommy," he hissed. His breath hitched in his throat as his wings beat harder. Tears stung your eyes. He felt big, stretching you and rough. You must wrap your arms around his neck to stay in place. He is so deep and big that it burns, stinging as he starts to rock his hips. Slow to savor the cute expressions and noises you make when he pumps into you.
"Faster, be a good boy. A little faster," you whimper. He can't say no to his precious mommy. You are tightening, sucking his cock back in. Fuck, your body needs to be knotted and claimed by him. Unable to control himself, he fucks you hard. Hips snapping to a blur as you scream and writhe. His instincts light up like fire.
Your lithe little body implores him to fill you. Wings are shaking, cock throbbing in you, his eyes hooded with lust, his pale skin flushed. He smiles greedily, giving you two sharp chirps before stroking deeper and faster. Rubbing your g-spot inside, his antennae caressing your cheeks and tickling.
His body pressed hard against yours, making your pants come out ragged, his hot breath fanning over your hair. You are distracted by the stones digging in your ass and back. Bucking at an even rough tempo, sending waves of pleasure over you. You can still feel the buzz of his wings on your clit, and he is quickly making your climax build at the top of a cresting wave of ecstasy.
"Good boy. So, good," you encourage him. He quickly bites off two of his middle claws and reaches down between the two of you. He stole the doctor's phone. He watched enough tv to know that cell phones hold everything. Some of the videos on it showed him how to play with that bundle of nerves.
"What the…Oh….ah..ah..ah…yesss," you moan, wrapping your legs around him. You feel his calloused fingertips rubbing your bud, and you almost come undone. You take such good care of him that he must show you how much he loves you. Your pussy squeezing, begging him to knot you. He feels feral as his hips start to stutter as he bucks his hips in a blur.
"Mine…. mine…mine….my mommy," he snarled, the damn of desire in him broke, making mommy one with him in his sweet release. A rush of blood to his knot makes him light-headed you feel so good. His seed is implanting deep in your pulsing channel, milking as he felt each passing spurt be pulled from him. He wanted to pump into you more. You babble in pain, writhing, toes curling and digging into his boney ass. You know he knots but was hoping to squirm away from him. You grit your teeth because you feel impossibly full. You scream and smack him while he grinds his knot in you. He hasn't stopped yet.
"No! Bad boy! Stop," You shout. He gently rubs your clit with intensity and yanks at his knot with a harsh grind. Growling as he feels you getting wetter and constricting on him. To him, it felt amazing, as you trembled under him and cried. He feels your crest on his length, cumming hard, bliss crashing over you, arching up to him.
"Oh FUCK! I-I-I just came so hard my whole body aches. You bad fucking boy," you whimper with no bite in your words. He pulls his hand away, covered in your juices. He licks you clean off his hand. He lifted enough to look at where you are connected. He can see a light twitching as his cock spurt more cum in you. His heart swells like the soft bulge he created. You look beautiful with him buried in you.
"Love, mommy," he purrs. He lays on top of you and bites your neck gently to keep you in place with his sharp teeth. Humming around your flesh for reassurance until his knot softens. You kiss him and play with his soft hair. He pulls from you with a wet lewd suction. It's not until later You are walking back to the house over a short flight you think you love him.
He wanted to star gaze with you before entering the invaded house. Wrapping his wings and arms around you, careful with his hands. It dawns on you that he could have easily killed you when fingering you. It makes you anxious. If you do find his family, will they protect him?
A small part of Shigaraki hopes there is a sesame street on how to be a good daddy. His father was not a good example. When they entered the house, Dr. Tanaka smelled annoyed.
"Yes. I understand. No, sir. I can't say. I don't know yet. Yep. I will inform her," she said, hanging up her cell phone and rubbing her temples. Taking a step towards them and then stumbling back, "I have some bad news. Holy fuck. You two reek of sex. It smells like an iguana tank."
Whatever the flat-chested female said upset his mommy. He flared at her, wings wide and threatening. Mommy yelled no, but she needed to be protected. In this, he knows better than her. The vet held up a can. He wanted to laugh at the foolishness. She sprayed him in the face. The response was immediate. He fell to the ground and rolled around, screeching.
"No. Bad Shigaraki," the vet said calmly.
"What did you do?" you asked. Shigaraki clung to your legs and rubbed his eyes against your dress.
"I used a bug repellant. Don't worry. I made sure it won't kill him. We need something to train him. I found my cell phone in his nest. Anyways, we are in a bit of trouble. Kai wants to see you right away. He found out I was shutting down my practice for a few years. He is way too curious about Shigaraki. I thought we could say it's a Liger or some shit. But you will have to see him. I'm sorry," Dr. Tanaka said.
When the burning stopped, he hissed at her, and she raised the can again and gave him a firm no. He hid behind mommy. You coddled him because he was being so sweet for a change. It hit him like lightning, he knows who the female reminds him of. He pointed a claw at her.
"Father," he rasped.
"I'll take it if that means he will stop trying to kill me," Dr. Tanaka said. You are biting your lip and trembling.
"What if I don't go?" you ask quietly. Tanaka shook her head with a grim expression.
"He will come here to kill all of us. You do not stand up, Kai. It will be ok. Kai is a germaphobe. Pretending to have a cold will delay him, but you pay the piper at some point. I promise you. Visit him, and we will never have to deal with him again. I will watch Shigaraki while you're gone," Tanaka says, watching Shigaraki cautiously sniff at her.
This one can teach him to be a father. He bumped his head against her arm quickly before running upstairs to hide from new father until mommy came to bed. He pulls out the cell phone and chirps.
It was easy taking it from his new father.
Chapter 3
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tobegiggledat · 3 years
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✦ MY HERO ACADEMIA ✦
Miscellaneous Masterlist
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TOMURA SHIGARAKI
✦ One-shots
Before They Disappeared- Tomura Shigaraki × afab!reader (angst, smut)
The Dunes Along His Fingertips- Sandman!Shigaraki x gn!reader (dark content, dd:dne)
Moth in the Moonlight- Mothman!Tomura Shigaraki x afab!reader (smut)
Weak Skin, Tough Heart- Tomura Shigaraki x Yandere!gn!reader (smut)
Crack(ed) Baby- Tomura Shigaraki x afab!reader (mental asylum au, smut)
✦ Drabbles
Bully
TWICE
✦ One-shots
To Pluck Your Own Feathers as You Fall- Keigo Takami x afab!reader, Jin Bubaigawara x afab!reader (angst, smut)
✦ Drabbles
Chest Riding
Devil’s Advocate
MIDNIGHT
✦ One-shots
To the One I Greatly Cherish- Nemuri Kayama x afab!reader, Ms. Joke x afab!reader (smut, multiple endings)
To Live is to Serve- Yandere!Nemuri Kayama x afab!reader (dark content, smut)
To Live at Her Alter-Midnight x Villain!Reader (smut)
HAWKS
✦ One-shots
A Savory Awakening- Strix!Hawks x afab!reader (dark content, smut)
To Pluck Your Own Feathers as You Fall- Keigo Takami x afab!reader, Jin Bubaigawara x afab!reader (angst, smut)
INKO MIDORIYA
✦ One-shots
A Love Never to be Received- Inko Midoriya x gn!reader (angst)
PIXIE-BOB
✦ One-shots
Kitty Claus- Ryuko Tsuchikawa (Pixie-Bob) x afab!reader (fluff, smut)
MANDALAY
✦ One-shots
Transmitted Mercy- Yandere!Mandalay x Villian!reader (dark content, smut)
MS. JOKE
✦ One-shots
To the One I Greatly Cherish- Nemuri Kayama x afab!reader, Ms. Joke x afab!reader (smut, multiple endings)
You're Meant to be Laughed At- Ms. Joke x gn!reader (dark content)
NATSUO TODOROKI
✦ One-shots
The Last to Spare- Natsuo Todoroki × afab!reader (fantasy au, smut)
✦ Drabbles
Control
STAR AND STRIPE
✦ Drabbles
Birthday
FATGUM
✦ One-shots
Sohmbdy- Cyclops!Fatgum x afab!reader (dark content, smut)
MIRKO
✦ One-shots
That Which She Alters- Shapeshifter!Mirko x gn!reader (dark content, smut)
OVERHAUL
✦ Drabbles
Take
TIGER
✦ Multi-chapter Fics
The World Should Be Cats (Incomplete)- Tiger x afab!reader (dark content, smut)- | Ch1 | Ch2 | Ch3
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qtipcottonbuds · 3 years
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𝘽𝙊𝙆𝙐 𝙉𝙊 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙊 𝘼𝘾𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙈𝙄𝘼.
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𝗨.𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗙𝗙;
𝘛𝘖𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘖𝘙𝘐 𝘠𝘈𝘎𝘐,,
rut headcanons (to be uploaded)
self-sabotage (to be uploaded)
𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘛𝘈 𝘈𝘐𝘡𝘈𝘞𝘈,,
DIOGENES ; (ANGST) - shouta grieves once again.
THEY'RE WATCHING US ; (ANGST) - shouta worries for you.
service top aizawa (to be uploaded)
captain hook (to be uploaded)
rut headcanons (to be uploaded)
𝘏𝘐𝘡𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘐 𝘠𝘈𝘔𝘈𝘋𝘈,,
to be continued
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𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝟭.𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦;
𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘠𝘈 𝘐𝘐𝘋𝘈,,
young and beautiful
IIDA HEADCANONS ; (FLUFF) - a little analysis to what a aged up pro hero iida would be like in a relationship.
eighteen-twenty-four-hours (to be uploaded)
𝘔𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘈𝘖 𝘖𝘑𝘐𝘙𝘖,,
to be continued
𝘋𝘌𝘕𝘒𝘐 𝘒𝘈𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘙𝘐,,
rom com 2004 (to be uploaded)
crush confrssions (to be uploaded)
it's not living if it's not with you (to be uploaded)
𝘌𝘐𝘑𝘐𝘙𝘖 𝘒𝘐𝘙𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘔𝘈,,
crush confessions (to be uploaded)
glam (to be uploaded)
PLEASE DELIVER ; (FLUFF) - eijirou is smitten.
𝘔𝘌𝘡𝘖 𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘑𝘐,,
to be continued
𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘈 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘖,,
crush confessions (to be uploaded)
𝘍𝘜𝘔𝘐𝘒𝘈𝘎𝘌 𝘛𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘠𝘈𝘔𝘐,,
to be continued
𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘛𝘖 𝘛𝘖𝘋𝘖𝘙𝘖𝘒𝘐,,
TODOROKI HEADCANONS ; (ANGST/FLUFF) - a little analysis on a aged up todoroki in a relationship.
𝘒𝘈𝘛𝘚𝘜𝘒𝘐 𝘉𝘈𝘒𝘜𝘎𝘖𝘜,,
helios (to be uploaded)
PLAYED ALL MY CARDS ; (ANGST) - it's okay to let things go.
BAKUGOU HEADCANONS ; (FLUFF) - a little analysis on a aged up bakugou in a relationship.
WE'RE JUST TWO LOSERS ; (ANGST)
backbeat (to be uploaded)
glutton for punishment (to be uploaded)
crush confessions (to be uploaded)
stuck with me (to be uploaded)
𝘐𝘡𝘜𝘒𝘜 𝘔𝘐𝘋𝘖𝘙𝘐𝘠𝘈,,
like i used to (to be uploaded)
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𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦;
𝘕𝘌𝘐𝘛𝘖 𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘖𝘔𝘈,,
to be continued
𝘔𝘐𝘙𝘐𝘖 𝘛𝘖𝘎𝘈𝘛𝘈,,
if you're too shy (to be uploaded)
𝘛𝘈𝘔𝘈𝘒𝘐 𝘈𝘔𝘈𝘑𝘐𝘒𝘐,,
smitten (to be uploaded)
𝘏𝘐𝘛𝘖𝘚𝘏𝘐 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘚𝘖𝘜,,
kate bushes' discography (to be uploaded)
𝘠𝘖 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘋𝘖,,
to be continued
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𝗣𝗥𝗢 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗘𝗦;
𝘌𝘕𝘑𝘐 𝘛𝘖𝘋𝘖𝘙𝘖𝘒𝘐,,
to be continued
𝘒𝘌𝘐𝘎𝘖 𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘔𝘐,,
you keep me waiting
moths in his stomach
UNWASHED MUGS ; (FLUFF) - keigo enjoys getting under your skin.
YANDERE ALPHABET ; (ANGST) - a brief analysis into the darker side of keigo. Part two here!
VHS tape series (to be uploaded)
i grieve in stereo series (to be uploaded)
bank shot (to be uploaded)
rut headcanons (to be uploaded)
cloud (to be uploaded)
𝘒𝘜𝘎𝘖 𝘚𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘔𝘈𝘛𝘈,,
to be continued
𝘛𝘈𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘖 𝘛𝘖𝘠𝘖𝘔𝘐𝘛𝘚𝘜,,
kiss it better
DEGAINE ; (SMUT) - kink exploration with fatgum.
lemon sorbet
n side (to be uploaded)
farmer fatgum series (to be uploaded)
rut headcanons (to be uploadeded)
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𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦;
𝘋𝘈𝘉𝘐,,
a ode to curley
EXPECT POISON FROM STANDING WATER ; (ANGST) - dabi reflects on his relationships
WANNA FUCK YOUR LOVE SLOW ; (ANGST/SMUT) - maybe dabi will admit it one day.
fourteen-thirty-two-hours (to be uploaded)
the flying dutchman (to be uploaded)
chesire cat (to be uploaded)
eightball (to be uploaded)
don't delete the kisses (to be uploaded)
nothing burns like the cold (to be uploaded)
tides will bring me back to you (to be uploaded)
bank shot (to be uploaded)
rascal (to be uploaded)
might call up the devil, bitch (to be uploaded)
𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘡𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘎𝘜𝘙𝘖,,
to be continued
𝘛𝘖𝘔𝘜𝘙𝘈 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘎𝘈𝘙𝘈𝘒𝘐,,
pretty boy
SHIGARAKI HEADCANONS ; (FLUFF) - a little look into a few thoughts of mine.
scarecrow (to be uploaded)
edward scissorhands (to be uploaded)
playing god's hand (to be uploaded)
bank shot (to be uploaded)
wipe the system (to be uploaded)
𝘈𝘛𝘚𝘜𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘖 𝘚𝘈𝘒𝘖,,
to be continued
𝘒𝘈𝘐 𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘚𝘈𝘒𝘐,,
the walls are way too thin (to be uploaded)
bank shot (to be uploaded)
𝘑𝘐𝘕 𝘉𝘜𝘉𝘈𝘐𝘎𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘈,,
to be continued
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It is said that male Emperor moths are able to respond to a calling female from several miles away, but typically pheromones will be effective over onehundred metres or so. 
Yandere mothman shigaraki anyone? @yandere-daydreams @yandere-love-love-love @sweetened-apples @savnofilter @ichor-and-symbiosis please add shiggy lovers if you want too
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AKADMD Ch. 25
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Mothman Shigaraki is the new king, so much on his shoulders and wings. Nothing better than to use Ur (Aka Ur Name x reader) to relieve his stress as he plots to destroy the Order of the Azure rose.
Warning: Possessive Mothman Shigaraki, Dabi and Lyra fluffy smuts, death, references to knotting, cussing
Captured by the Order is not so bad. Things come to a head as You fight and struggle for your people. Worse, you go into labor.
@lovingbadguys @balanceisrelative @nut-in-me-jojo
Ch24 < previous chapter
Chapter 25
The cell was nice as far as cold stone goes.
"It would have been better had we killed the children and made a stand against the Mothmen invaders. They are not that innocent, and those Mothmen were not your people," Your sister, Imogene, huffed, pacing. Scratching at her eye scars, she plops down next to you. Gently you moved her hand away from her eye.
"Scratching only makes it worse. Then it burns. I see things with this eye. What I saw made me think this is our best chance," you tell her.
"Lucky. I can't see anything out of this eye anymore. I hope it's worth it. I hope you're right. It's been an entire day. You felt those tremors? Those tremors are explosions. They always blame strangers. We are the strangers," Imogene snarked.
"Family is always worth taking a chance on. Is that not how mom raised us?" You shrugged. Casually changing the subject. There was no point in doubting yourself now. Rubbing your belly. A few hands or feet pressed against your palm. It felt like playing a game when they are not even born. You want to cry. They are so beautiful, and you haven't seen them yet. You had to stop. Otherwise, you will end up bawling.
"You barely remember her. But yes. Those were her views. Did Maude teach you that?"
"Maude and the book she left to me. Mama left a lot of little messages in it. Do you know why she named me differently from the rest of you? I've never been able to figure that out," you tell her. She looks around, then leans in.
"Because it was Pa who named you. You were his pride. Then mom died, and he gave up," Imogene shrugged. Sitting there in the cold, it is easy to mull over your past. Regrets and grief bubble to the surface. Maude scolds you for feeling pity for such a pathetic man.
"At least Shigaraki fights for what is his," Maude harrumphed in your head. Shut up! You viciously thought. You agreed, but you want it to be your thought. Not Maude's.
"I have been hearing and seeing Maude in my mind since her passing," you tell her. She should know you are going crazy. Imogene looked guilty as she stopped scratching.
"Maude is in a coma," Imogene said quickly. You process this news and are not sure if Imogene is lying to you to keep you sane or if it's true. You decide it doesn't matter in the here and now. You sign to Imogene you loved her and thank you for telling you. Blood welled in your black eye.
You felt numb around Shigaraki at first. You knew he was evil and wanted to survive. Slowly seeing a spurting open wound, you did everything possible to please him. At the center, a lonely black need to be loved and accepted. You saw yourself echo in Shigaraki and thought Maude was wrong. Love is possible. It was when he beamed with pride, and doted on you, the same way Pa used to before Mama died, is when you started to feel a healing in you begin.
"And then he got greedy and killed me. I haunt you because I have always loved you more. Because I worry for my precious little sister. Your heart will break, and you will head down the same path as Pa. You carry the last of Mama's spark. Pa was weak. He had to go. Ask Imogene," Maude coaxed in her soothing lullaby tones.
You're not even dead! The weak have no rights. I'm not weak. What? Maude is a voice in your head. One that you thought had disappeared when you discovered Maude was alive. How can she know something you don't know? Your face twisted in confusion as you turned to Imogene.
"D-d-d-did Adam or Maude kill-," your question breaks off when two men stop before the cell and peer in. The orders robes are starting to rankle you. A dying yellowed-haired man and a sleepy dark-haired one had a minor exchange before entering.
"Can the wingless queen follow us?" The dying man asked. The both of you scoff. The grubs stirred at his voice.
"But of course," you and Imogene respond simultaneously. You force yourself not to stare at your sister with the same dumbfounded look the men give you. A lot of surprises today. More importantly, ignoring the grubs. You can't let them know you're the one that's pregnant.
"Just the queen," he nervously chuckled. The grubs writhed at the sound of his voice.
"Impossible and unreasonable. It would be foolish to allow myself to be separated from the caregiver of my expectant condition," Imogene said. I shudder to think that Shigaraki might not notice if I'm gone. Imogene is that good.
"Or is the Order that fearful of a wingless Queen we must be treated like animals? You would think hundreds against two would be proper caution. Oh, how mighty," you pick up where she left off. The dark-haired one puts his hand on the dying one's shoulder and steps forward.
"I'm Aizawa. This is Toshinori, a member of the orders counsel board. Forgive our mistreatment. Of course, your guest can join us for a meal. Please follow us," He gestures. Imogene helps lift you, and you waddle down the hall after them. You will be so happy to get them out. The grubs are starting to get uppity inside you again. You signal Imogene to be on guard, both waddling after the men.
They seat you at a much shorter table for the Counsel can look down at you. A least an audience of 300 watched to witness the Counsel's mercy. The table is covered in delectables you cannot resist. See their mercy? They gave you a feast for a last meal. These people are backward. You shovel food in your mouth in the most un-ladylike fashion. Not that it could be helped. They only gave you spoons. Who knows when these pious monsters will feed you again? Your sister mimics you. Pouring water for you while you give her a roll you know she'll like. Your sister's mimicry makes you feel closer to her. It's sick, considering what you like most about Imogene is yourself. Upon reflection, maybe not. Maybe it's normal to love in many different ways.
"Don't worry. I like being you too," Imogene signed. You giggled at the shared secret. But began to consider how much of a lousy sister you are. Imogene knows you. However, she is an outsider to you.
"You are a most brattish sister. Extremely lazy. Didn't even take my lessons on manipulation to heart," Maude tsked. Lazy. Manipulation. You consider them closely.
They watched and waited until you had your fill. You've never seen these people before. Although, you recognize the high priestess from her mural at the church. Madam President, the only female member of the Order allowed to cut her hair. You assume the smug fool in a crown next to her is the king. They wait until you've had your fill before addressing you both.
"The crimes of the Wingless Queen are many," Madam president started when you interrupted.
"I like that title. Very appropriate. I'm assuming it's from Lyra. Where is she, by the way?" You ask, enjoying a large slice of strawberry and chocolate cake. You will have to steal the baker. It was odd feeding yourself. It was childish, but it made you smile when you thought of Shiggy. President scrunches her face in disapproval and annoyance at your interruption. Maude approved. Madam President continued by prattling off your many crimes, rage burning in President's eyes, much to your amusement. Not as good as the cake your sharing with Imogene, "What is the deviancy charge for again?"
"Copulation with a magical beast without the blessing of the king," She stated matter of fact. A seething rage boiled in your brain until you felt like you might explode. Maude's voice is niggling in the back.
"Some queen, if you let this bitch bully you. Mocking your king. Mocking your offspring. Do you think they will parade them around like the angel of the Order?" Maude taunted.
"That's rich. You recognize me as a Queen but not Shigaraki as a King? How arrogant to think you hold domain over all the magical beings. As for your other absurd charges, I don't recognize you as an authority to charge me with anything," you hiss back to Madam President. These people. A seething was twisting in you. The grubs are quiet as you let it knot in you.
"I know one of you is my Senpai. One of you has served the Order as a loyal member in the same high Order. It's for her we have not charged the wingless Queen," The calm voice of Hawks pipes up. The Angel of the Order is someone they parade around to reaffirm their divine authority. Imogene points at him and signs to you that one is not to be trusted. Watch out for him.
"Are we going to pretend that man is nothing more than someone you manufactured to control the gullible masses? I will tell you what your charges are," Imogene laughs. You pick up where she left off. Both work in tandem. Confusing the audience more.
"Only my charges have already had severe consequences. You murdered my mother. You murdered my siblings. You killed off a quarter of our village yearly with your greed. Then the worse atrocity. You tout beings like Hawks and other Knights as saviors and morale when you are a plague on our existence, rotting our society into obedience and apathy. It was easy for my family and our people to hate you. You have stolen our hopes, dreams, and lives. You moved the mana lines in your favor, and you've even stolen our nights," You spat at them like venom. Several of the Counsel shift uncomfortably. I take note. Those ones need to be removed. They knew about the curse, the one that prolonged the daylight. You rise and curse them. The timing is perfect as the earth rumbles beneath your feet.
"You WILL restore night and day equally. You will give us our lands, from the farm wastes to the black pit forests. You will release any captives you have, including Lyra and Kurogiri. Only then will we consider not wiping you out. Leave us alone. That is reasonable. That is the only way we will heal," you demanded of them.
Mera slammed an orb on the table, ordering for silence, as a ripple went through the crowd. Several looked as if they were about to chuckle when explosions reigned dust and debris from the ceiling, ruining the rest of the cake. The day turned to night. You and Imogene bellow in delight at their shocked and frightened eyes. The dragon and oracle of the blue rose scream in panic. They know their precious stone is taken. You sign for Imogene to close her eyes. She squeezes them shut and clutches a spoon.
"I sentence you!" You screamed, a burning hot pain shooting through your head as you forced your eye open. Releasing the knot that had been tightening the moment you entered this room. Pouring all your hurt, pain, and rage as you bend the evil eye to your will. It's your power, "Hate each other as much as you hate us! Feel our suffering!"
A hot jet of blood gushed down your face from your eye. The black descended on the mock court. A massive explosion rocked the earth. People screamed. The dying man shot up and stopped the roof from coming down. Imogene pounced on Aizawa, digging her spoon in a scooping out his eye.
"I'm sorry, sensei. But you will not stop my little sister!" Imogene shouted in the chaos. You thought the sudden movement in the room was the crowd trying to flee for the exits. It was for some. Others were trying to kill each other. Hawks had murdered Madam President. His eyes widen in shock at himself.  If they just had some love for us , you thought in wonderment. Imogene grabbed your wrist and stumbled with you to where you came from.
"It seems in your best interest to treat your future Queen well," Imogene cackled behind us, "My mate does not take kindly to sharing my attention."
"So true!" you beam with pride at Imogene. Looking out to the sky. Your heart is swelling thinking of Shigaraki. He's alive and will be coming for you. Suddenly your knees weakened. A sharp jagged pain shot down your middle. Hot fluid gushed between your legs. Puddling around your knees. Imogene held your hand in frozen shock.
"What's happening?" you whimpered to her. Her mouth dropped open, then snapped shut as she steeled herself and wrapped your arm over her shoulder. Lifting and forcing you to walk on your wobbly legs like a newborn faun.
"You're going into labor," she growled. Dragging you as a horrid thought popped into your head. Your heart sank. It was too soon.
"The price of magic," you sobbed. Imogene paled, and that was all the answer you needed. Shiggy had warned you, but you didn't listen.
"You can't give birth here. The hospital is nearby," Imogene grunted.
Shigaraki  lay there dying. His vision rapidly faded into blackness. Partially because he had used the Azure rose. The cluster of sapphire crystals that formed a spiral did resemble an abstract rose. He examined it in the last of the sunlight. It is like his perfection. I chill ran through him. That would be his only regret. He never liked anything enough to want to live before. It made him hate this world more. To give him something to live for, only to have it taken away. But he is sure he will see her again. He will wait and claw to you if his life mate is sent elsewhere. His wingless butterfly flew high without wings. Even in his last moments, he is hungry to press his hard body against your soft one and melt in you.
Shigaraki stared at the sky. He wasn't going to destroy everything. Keeping his word to you was part of his motivation. But when the Order took you, they signed their death contract. He grins. Satisfied that he created perpetual night. That will end everything painfully slow for the Order. He hopes they start to eat each other. That made him chuckle, and he gripped his side as he coughed blood. Four eyes blink down at him in frustration.  
"You bastard! The child cannot live without the sun. Even the moon knew that!" Darvish growls pacing. He swiftly bends and snatches the Azure rose from his hand. Twisting it, screaming, trying to get it to work. Shigaraki laughed harder and spurted more blood.
"I guess you'll have to save me if you want to live. Such a shame you will never have my mate," He spat, spraying Darvish with his blood. Darvish jerked in disgust and growled. This was ruining his plans. After his personal meeting with the moonbeam, he wanted her. Wanted to break her. Feel her wrapped around his knot. They had not expected The Order to request aid from other kingdoms.
Stars and stripes came from a highly militant and wealthy kingdom. They had been doing so well. The woman was a fierce warrior, trained in the art of combat since she was a child. Star was tall and muscular, her long blonde hair quaffed to resemble her mentor. The Pillar of light; All Might. She wore high shined, red, white, and blue armor covering her from head to toe, and her hands were wrapped in thick red gloves. Stars smiled at them from her perch onto a pile of Nomu corpses.
"I think we can both take her," Darvish panted, wiping gore from his right eyes. Shigaraki grinned sickly, his body itching for a fight.
"Secure the blue crystal in that room. All I need is one touch," Shigaraki snarled. Darvish left him to die. The man was a monster, tearing into every human he met like a raw steak. Darvish is more than happy to kill them both and keep the glory for himself.
"Are you going to keep a lady waiting?" Star smirked.
"Not one so tacky. Ugly colors," Shigaraki rasped in broken human tongue. The two combatants circle each other warily. Shigaraki's claws extended and ready to strike. Crouched low, wings quivering, prepared to flit and dodge. They move with deadly grace, each looking for an opening in the other's defenses.
Darvish growls in annoyance. Not the first time today. A wizard key. He hates these things. Darvish kicks the door, but it's magically fortified. Only solving the stupid puzzle allows you to enter.
"Keep her entertained. This will take me a moment," Darvish chittered over his shoulder. Suddenly, Shigaraki lunges forward, slashing with his claws. The other dodges the attack and retaliates with a swift kick to the stomach. The Shigaraki staggers back but quickly regains his footing and retaliates with a flurry of swipes and jabs. The second fighter blocks each attack with their claws but is unable to land a hit of their own.
“Are you Tomura Shigaraki?” The woman asked. Panting and bleeding where his claws had made contact.
"What of it?" He snarled and swiped low. Missing again. Darvish rearranges the blocks on the door randomly. The fight continues for several minutes, with both fighters displaying remarkable agility and skill. Finally, Shigaraki manages to land a lucky strike, slicing Star's arm. She cries out in pain and falls to the ground. He snarled and growled as he advanced on the woman, his eyes blazing with rage.
The woman stood her ground, rising last moment, twisting and bringing her fist down on his shoulder. Clipping his wing. Her eyes never left his face. She raised her fists and prepared to fight as he quickly spun to meet her. The fight was intense and bloody, with both combatants slashing at each other. They moved around the room, dodging and weaving, trying to get the upper hand. Blood flew through the air as Shigaraki clawed and scratched at her armor's weak spots. Frustrated, he has been unable to get all five fingers on her.
He lunged forward, slashing at the woman with his claws. She blocked the attack with her arms and countered with a powerful punch to the chest. He stumbled back but quickly recovered and lunged again. This time, the woman was ready. She dodged his attack and delivered a powerful kick to his stomach. Shigaraki stumbled back again, feeling some of his ribs crack. She was on him, pummeling him bloody, but this time he didn't get up. The woman had won the fight. She stood over him, panting and covered in blood, as he lay defeated, motionless on the ground.
"You should have used your ability," she panted. Bending down and grabbing Shigaraki's face. It made him wonder what she thought his magic was. Not that it mattered. He quickly reached up, wrapping all five fingers around her wrist.
"Don't worry. I did," Shigaraki graveled. The woman said something perplexing him and saluted as she faded into dust. He has never been so happy to be mixed up with Dabi again. Stupid woman, he thought as Darvish helped him to the Azure rose, leaving a trail of blood it dripped from every orifice. Finally, managing to open the door and be useful. Shigaraki is not stupid. Of course, Darvish would let him die. But he had no idea why he wanted the shiny bobble. He had assumed to bring to his mate as a boon.
When Shigaraki had plunged them into the night. It left Darvish with no choice but to save him. Leading them to this moment.
"Not even my doctors can save you. Reverse this. Your moonbeam will die too. I see no motivation to help you. Reverse this so your offspring can live on or don't, and I still snare your female. What do I care for the lands after I'm dead? Reverse this for their sake," Darvish demanded.
"Your doctors couldn't, but mine can. Deliver me to my doctor, fetch my moonbeam, and I will consider allowing you into her harem," Shigaraki graveled. A concession he did not want to make.
"Guarantee me a spot," Darvish quickly jumped on the offer.
"I can guarantee you a political position. Can we hurry? I am dying," Shigaraki spat more blood.
"Unbreakable promise," Darvish insisted. The bastard, he thinks. He can't blame him. It doesn't matter to Shigaraki. The curse he made with you is still creeping into his heart. Honestly, it's what he would have done. Darvish clings to him, waking him up long enough to give the Nomu orders. His instincts rage at him.
That woman did something to us!
So what? She's dead.
We should be the ones rescuing our mate!
Yes. We should be. But our perfection will understand more than anyone why I did what I did.
A harem! You created a harem for her! She will be enraged! 
We will add it to her current rage. What will she do? As long as she's ours, she will not leave us.
How much do you think she will tolerate?  His instincts snorted, crawling around in his mind, fretting over what that woman did.
That was the question he didn't want an answer to. Later, after Darvish brings back his mate, he will be flawless for you and the grubs. After his family, he did not think he would want one. He didn't really care about living. Now that he has you. That has changed. He groans, thinking of the curse. It was fine until Lyra took the children. That bitch. That's a problem for later, like Darvish. He will fulfill his part of the deal. Then kill him later. His instincts liked this plan.
The day  before Adam yanked Lyra along with cruelty digging his nails into her tender flesh. Carefully hiding timed charges along the way. There was already plenty of chaos reining in the streets with Dabi.
"Adam?" Lyra dared to squeak. He stopped and shot her a look of pure hatred. She almost didn't continue. But she couldn't help herself, "Is Ur alive? Is she alright?"
"What do you care? Traitor. Betrayer," He hissed. Narrowing his eyes ominously. She could feel his desire to hurt her radiate off him.
"She told me to run! What if she failed? Was I supposed to leave the kids there at that monster's mercy? You tell me, Adam? What would you have done?" She sobbed. She touched her face in surprise, pulling her fingers away, wet with salty tears. It was a new experience for her. She has never been this emotional. Adam swiftly backhanded her across her jaw. She gripped her jaw, throbbing in a burst of pain. She tried to step away in shock and fear. His pick shot out and hooked behind her neck, pulling her back to him.
"She's alive. No thanks to you. I would have stayed. You are a healer. I would have stayed, had faith, and tried to help the ones I love. Dabi would have punished you but nothing compared to what the Order has done. You always planned to betray us. Tell me I'm wrong," Adam seethed.
"I wanted to save Dabi too. He can not win a fight against his family. I don't want to see any of them die," she sniffled. Adam made a disgusted sound.
"No faith. The greatest sin a member of the Order can commit," he spat at her.
That sent a jolt of emotions through her. Lyra trembled. What did she or anyone gain from this? She wanted to save humanity and warn them of the Mothmen. A species none of them took seriously. They stole her book, called her a whore, stripped her of her rank, and took the children away. The Todoroki family had fought to keep them, and the Order refused. Without rhyme or reason, yes, Endeavor was not good around children, but the older sister tried. Something about humans mixing with magical species was not sanctioned. If Shoto's family had not taken her in, she would be on the streets. But more importantly, how did Adam know a core tenant of the Order well enough to know that would rock her.
"Are there more spies here?" she stupidly asked. She scolded herself. You have told her plenty of times her mouth gets her in trouble. She tried harder for you, but the lesson has never been rooted. Her family must be right. There is something wrong with her.
"Pull that silver spoon out of your ass. Did it seem like any of the humans at the hive had a love for the Order? We kill zealots. I killed my brother and pretended to be him for my revenge on the Order. We were always going to win because it takes a village. Now point to the children before I lose my temper," He growled, swinging her in front of him with his pickaxe. The pick part pressed painfully across her chest. He was deathly good with his tool of the trade.
Lyra weakly pointed. The streets are in chaos. Heroes are swarming everywhere, but no one seems to be noticing them. She quickly looks at Adam's mana aura. It's not strong, but it would explain a few things. She had never bothered to check yours, feeling immediately that your aura was extremely weak the first day she met you. That changed after the eye.
"Your family seems to have a way with manipulation," she panted, leading the way.
"A gift from our mother. Maude has all the natural talent. Quit trying to get information to tell your friends at the Order," Adam sneered. Lyra whirled on him.
"They are clearly not my friends. I fulfilled my promise to Regina. A woman I saw raped to death by Shigaraki, by the way. They did exactly as Shigaraki said they would. They changed my name to Lyle and published an edited version demonizing the entire Mothmen race," Lyra growled at him. Adam's features twisted into concern.
"Shigaraki raped your friend to death? How so?"
"He punctured her intestines. Which leads to sepsis and a full body shutdown. She died slowly with those two mentally torturing her-" Lyra trailed off. Suddenly realizing what she is saying, and moves on to the Order, "They edited everything. Editing out the family structure and the social impact of humans." Adam dragged her to a side alley.
"Social impact of humans? My little sister is bonded to a monster that raped a woman to death. What has he done to my sister?" he hissed.
 "Nothing too harsh. Nothing Shigaraki hasn't paid for," She says quickly. Knowing your family values an eye for an eye.
"What did he do to my sister?" he asked again.
"Adam. Whatever you are thinking. Stop. The whole point of my thesis is we shouldn't be separating ourselves. We improve each other. They are devoted, and none of us want to be in a world where Shigaraki is separated from his mate. The man is wrath personified," She stood firm on this. Adam bit his lip, mulling her words before gesturing with his head she needed to get moving. The girls were easy to get. They went to a wealthy family.
"Put your hood up and don't say anything," He told Lyra. She watched as everyone ignored them. He looked like he belonged. Which is how he must have tricked the villagers he grew up with that he was his brother. Whom he killed. Lyra shudders. Do you know this about Adam? Maude must have known. All Adam had to do was call the girls, and they ran to him.
"We were so scared. They took us away from Aunty Lyra. Is big sister ok?" they wept and whined until Adam reassured them everything was ok. He kept an eye on Lyra the entire time. It will be difficult for him to watch her and the kids.
"Adam. You can't take the girls to find the boys. We should hide them. My family home should be safe," She whispered.
 "No. Not with you. With people I can trust," he hissed. They traveled to some wine cellar. Where Mr. Duskin and Suki were waiting. Lyra's fear ratcheting new heights. She was stuffed in a hole with people she was sure would want her dead. She was about to defend herself When Suki threw herself at Suki in a tight embrace.
"When we head the Order used the chaos of the MLA fight to kidnap you and the children. We feared the worst. How you saved the kids from MLA invaders by convincing them to take the children. We knew it was time to band together and rescue you," Suki wept. Lyra stood there stupefied for a few moments before responding in a way that would have made you proud.
"I tried to keep them together. I knew you would come for me. I am so relieved," Lyra strained to sputter out. Her eyes shoot to Adam, who doesn't correct them. The children only knew of the war and the sounds coming from the other room. John wanted to leave before he had to see Shigaraki.
"What game are you playing at Adam?" She asked him when she cornered him alone.  
"My sister and Dabi want you back, lost little apostate. They gave you a way back. Try not to get lost. Because if we cross paths outside the hive again. I will do awful things to you," he hissed sweetly to her.
"I won't. I know where they sent John and Peter. They placed them in the crystal mines. They have John handling dynamite because he can't hear well. Peter is with him. The mines are incredibly dangerous. You will need me. We grab the boys. Grab Kurogiri, and leave for home," Lyra husked on the verge of tears. She is going to take the way back.  
"That's the plan. I must be able to trust you will not run with the girls. That you will meet us at the designated place to go home," Adam said sternly. Lyra agreed to anything.
The  next day she hid with the girls. Watching at a distance in case she needed to intervene, despite Adam telling her not to. Because one way or another, she will arrive in front of you with what she took.
Adam walks to the entrance in his full mining gear. But even while he looked like he belonged the security tried to stop him. The magic users desperately need the crystals to create support and suppression items. Adam erupts into chaos and violence. Adam is a man that stands in the center of the cave, wielding a pickaxe with both hands and demanding all of the attention.
His face is twisted in rage, and his eyes are wild. He swings the pickaxe wildly, smashing it into the walls, crates, and equipment around him. Shards of wood and dirt fly everywhere as he continues his rampage. The crowd is getting too large for the heroes here to control. Many must have left to deal with the mess of Dabi. They spot the boys at the same time. That is when Adam changes.
He screams out in rage as he swings the pickaxe, seemingly oblivious to the destruction he is causing. Until the heroes realized too late that he had set up a smoke screen. Using the flat end to fling dirt in the strongest one's eyes, hooking him behind the neck, yanking them down to viciously stomp his face in. He systematically took out every single one he came across. Adam would swing, either driving the pick end into them, it doesn't matter where. The head, the ribs, punching the lungs, going through the arms, crushing bones and tearing sinew, dropping heroes to the ground. Pulling them down to crush them under his bloody boots. Bashing with either end.
When a hero got in close Adam swiftly changed his grip and poked out eyes with vicious little jabs. She had never seen a man fight with a pickaxe. She had never seen war before. A trail of destruction and broken bodies littered the way to his brothers. Adam's clothes are tattered, stained with sweat and blood his breathing is labored. He falls to his knees as the boys embrace him. The other children release themselves, crowding around Adam as the adults run. It was gruesome. It was violent. The Order doesn't know what they are facing. Adam, Maude, and you are all commoners. Commoners with a grit and determination that is unparalleled and not found amongst the Order she's been raised in.
"Adam! Is he ok, Aunt Lyra?" Mabel asked. Lyra grabbed her hand and moved. Carrying Beth and Jan trailing behind Mabel. There were a few confused looks as she ran past the heroes to Adam.
"Hold still," She ordered him as she used her spell to help him. He wasn't injured but his exhaustion was just as crippling. John was signing with his hands fast. Too fast for her to understand, "John? What is it?"
Adam translated.
"Shoto's sister came looking for you. She dropped off muffins and reassured them they were still fighting to adopt them. But she really needed you because there were rumors that the wingless Queen was captured and Dabi was extremely burned during his fight yesterday. Fuck! Fuuuuuck!" Adam roared. He looked crazed as he looked towards the capital building. Very likely where they are holding you. Lyra was processing the information and forming a plan. When a series of explosions rumbled the ground.
"They have my little sister. The capital building will be lit up like a roman candle!"
"I need to help Dabi. He will be at the Todoroki estate. It's a safe place from the bombs," She said, leading the way.
"I have to save my little sister. Even if it's one of my other sisters in disguise. I cannot leave them to die," Adam growled.
"You'll need a way in. Shoto still has a good standing. Use him to disarm the bombs," Lyra panted.
"We can help. We are experts. Please, take us with you," A small voice said.
"I'm not leaving these kids here," John lisped. Lyra looked to Adam, who was visibly shaken and chewing his lip bloody.
"Normally I would ask a six-year-old to help me with dynamite. But I don't see another way," Adam mumbled.
"Of course! Whatever! Let's just move. Now!" She shouted as she ran.
When  they arrived, they were panting, exhausted messes. Adam guides them through routes not to get killed. Fuyumi, Shoto's sister danced nervously at the door when Adam pushed his way in.
"My goodness Fuyumi, you're already harboring a criminal," Lyra huffed.
"Sorry, ma'am," Adam smiled charmingly. Fuyumi blushed, and it took a moment for Lyra to catch on. Shoto popped out from a back room. Wide-eyed at first.
"Shoto. Help Adam disarm bombs at the capital, and I will start to heal Dabi. I know how much you want redemption for your brother," Lyra said quickly. Running to the kitchen to swiftly make a fortification elixir for them. Shoto immediately agreed.
"Are there any more bombs in the city?" Shoto had asked. Lyra was about to warn him. But it wasn't necessary. Adam smiled sweetly, his gloved hand, resting on top of his blood-stained pickaxe.
"What of it?" Adam asked gleefully. Shoto's eyes landed on it, Adam's cheerful face, then Lyra's worried face.
"Nothing. Happy to be saving lives," Shoto said monotoned.
When  they left, she went to Dabi, leaving the kids under Fuyumi's care. She gasped and almost dropped the hot water she was carrying when she saw Dabi.
"How are you alive?" She wept. His jaw was barely hanging on. His lips missing, piled under blankets, and in a robe up to his neck.
"Lyra," He husked.
"Don't talk," She fretted. Soaking bandages and looking up spells. Lyra didn't know he had moved until he turned her to face him.
"Heal me, Lyra," he rasped. Pressing his teeth against her lips until they part to let his tongue snake in. She was taken aback by Dabi's passionate kiss, but Lyra could feel the heat radiating from his skin. She could tell he had been through a lot, yet here he was, showing her such tenderness and love. She felt a deep connection with him and returned his kiss with equal passion.
He slowly reaches out and gently takes her hands in his, caressing them. Dabi pulled her towards the bed, shoving her down, looking into her eyes. He leans down and nibbles her softly on the lips, his hands moving up to her face, cupping it tenderly. Tears are in her eyes. He is so burned his wings are stunted burnt nubs.
He moves his hands down her body, neck, and breasts, exploring her curves and contours. His touch is gentle and loving as he tweaks her nipples, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. He brushes his lips down to her neck, kissing and nibbling as he goes. He moves lower, exploring her body with his hot hands and mouth. Forcing her to part her legs with a whimper. He takes his time, savoring every moment and little whine she makes. His touch is passionate and hot, yet gentle. His tongue lathes over his bite mark sending waves of pleasure through her body.
"Lyra. It has been too long after the blood binding. It's painful. I spared this part of my body for you," he graveled. Finally, he unrobed and licked back up to her face and gazed into her eyes with his icy blues. His hips wedge between her shaking thighs. He trills lovingly at her and they share a tender embrace before they make love for the first time. Their bodies intertwined his large pierced cock rubbing and slicking himself over her drooling sex. Their breathing became more and more labored. Moves his hands lower, caressing her inner thighs and teasing her most sensitive areas. She gasps in pleasure as his touch sends waves of desire through her body. He moves his fingers in circles, increasing the intensity of the sensations until she is trembling with anticipation, eliciting moans of pleasure from her. His tongue moves down her neck, sending shivers of delight through her body.
"I chose you. Do you remember?" She asked surprisingly. He wraps his arms around her. Running his claws in her hair.
"I never forgot. Lyra," He graveled. Moving his body closer to hers, pressing his hardness against her softness. She opened herself to him. He slid into her tight pussy with a groaning chirp. She hates and loves him as he pushes through her resistive walls. Filling her as she clings to him with hitching gasps. He bucks his hips. Slowly, Lyra wraps her legs around him as they move together in perfect harmony. He rubs all the delicious spots on her. for the first time, she is not afraid. She accepts Dabi. The ecstasy builds. Hot fire burning in her, becoming more and more intense until they both reach their peak. Both cry out in pleasure as they reach orgasm together. He growled and knotted. Shooting hot cum deep in her. They collapse into each other's arms, exhausted but satisfied. He is attached to her. Having her pulse and squeeze on his knot.
Lyra was exhausted and fell asleep in his arms. He wrapped himself in the bandages. She left out for him. Now that he fulfilled and stated his blood bond with Lyra, he can move on with his plans. The mix of relief and rage he felt when he discovered she was pregnant still left a strange taste in his mouth. Ashen. But he can let loose freely without his instincts nagging at him. Lyra will be taken care of. He left this in a note. Asking others to watch out for her, she is mouthy and will need more than Kurogiri. He put his seal on it and left it in her robes. Dabi took Shoto's white baptismal robes of the Order of light.
He swiped at Fuyumi when she rushed to him. He didn't know if it was for a loving embrace or not. Dabi didn't care. He is going to kill Endeavor. Fuyumi falls to her ass. Peter and the girls pull her away from Uncle Dabi. They are sweet, gullible humans.  
"I will do my last brotherly duty. I recommend Adam as a mate. Times are changing Fuyumi. Chang with them or be crushed under fathers' heel," Dabi graveled before leaving.
Shoto  convinced his fellow classmates to guide them. Letting them disarm and take them. Except for a few. Adam and John won't be allowing the Order to execute their sisters. When the massive explosion at the keep happened, they searched for them, letting John blow quite a bit of it up. Day turned into night.
Kurogiri's portals opened. Flooding the streets with magical creatures, Mothmen, and enraged villagers. They marched through the streets like they owned them because, at this moment, they did. Adam spotted Yoon. The four-armed man was slaughtering in complete joy, carrying a passed-out Kurogiri. Adam whistled and caught his attention. Yoon is there instantly, beaming as he hugs Adam and John too tight with one set of arms.
"Ugh. Get off me, Yoon. Listen closely. Pay attention. The little Queen is here. She's missing. Do you understand?" Adam mimed until John chittered at him, giggling at Adam. Yoon stiffened and nodded in seriousness. He lathed his tongue over one of Adam's wounds, much to Adam's personal disgust. Then straightened his feelers, beckoning them to follow.
He found you pretty quickly. You are cornered by two sidekick knights. A green one and a blonde with blue eyes. They were busy with one of the Moth princes, Darvish, and his doctor. Seems like many wanted the little Queen. Yoon has seen that look on females' faces before. Full labor. Yoon didn't have time to play with his kind. He grabbed John's hand. Letting him feel the vibration of his words.
"John. I need space between your sister and the knights," Yoon said slowly. Adam grinned, reaching into his layers of leather to pull out a crystal attached to a button. One push of that button put plenty of space between them, "Warn a man!"
Yoon tossed Kurogiri at Adam. Quickly stabbing the one that doubted you are a moonbeam in the neck, snatching up you and Imogene. John is convincing Kurogiri to wake up. He opens a Portal where Darvish and his doctor end up with them. Lyra shrieked and bolted upright.
"What are you doing here? Where is Shigaraki? His mate is going into labor. He's the one who should be here," Yoon chittered.
"Get her on the table," The doctor shouted as Lyra scrambled for hot water.
"We're not leaving without our family. That and Kurogiri wouldn't leave without Lyra," Adam gruffed. Smacking at a glitching Kurogiri, who was passing out again.
"Well, it's too late now," Kai said. Pulling his hand from between the Queen's legs and rewashing his hands, "She's fully dilated. These grubs are coming. We can't move her now."
"When the doctor says I want you to bare down from your middle," Imogene instructed. You shake your head, no, "Don't "no!" me. You have to."
"Nope. I changed my mind. I don't want to do this," You say, trying to sit up. Lyra gently pushes you back down.
"Too late for that, I'm afraid," Lyra said kindly. You grip her and pull her into a full weeping hug.
"I'm scared," you admitted. Feeling weaker. It's not like you didn't know the risks, but no, that they are here, you are terrified. Horrid pain radiates from your center in intervals.
"Anyone who doesn't have medical training needs to get out. I need to deliver multi babies with multi limbs," Kai announced. Imogene, helping to set up receiving for three grubs, "Create four."
"Four!" everyone shouted. Kai nodded.  
"Four. Now get the hell out!" Kai hissed. Yoon and Darvish watched each other intensely while the rest of your family helped Shot and Fuyumi with what was left of Dabi.  
"What are you doing here? Where's Shigaraki? He should be here with his mate. Not you," Yoon chittered at Darvish. Staring at their group falling apart.
"Shigaraki promised a position in the Queen's harem if I deliver her. I'm an honorable male. I'll take the crumbs for now," Darvish grinned. Yoon did not like this. Something felt off to him. He was missing something, and it felt like, at any moment, things could turn disastrous.
"The moment the Queen gives birth, we should take her to Shigaraki. Human females do not handle birth well. I had several mates at one time. There's a forty percent chance she would die with a normal birth. Multiple grubs," Yoon said, trailing off. Darvish is shaking his head in disagreement.
"I met Shigaraki's doctor. I do not trust his abilities to help the Queen. He seemed to harbor animosity towards her. My doctor will save her," Darvish stated.
"I agree. However, I am not leaving her alone with you," Yoon growled.
"Fair enough," Darvish replied.
You  held onto your fluffy nursing boy and felt overwhelmed. He looked exactly like Shigaraki. Covered in white fluff, large red eyes, and tiny little antennae. You brushed his cheek, and he chirped around your nipple. Kai quickly unwrapped the umbilical cord from around your second albino bundle. He worked swiftly with the help of your sister.
"A girl. A four-armed girl is highly rare," Kai said over her screeching. Your sister cleaned and wrapped her, placing her on your other breast. She rooted until she found your nipple. Immediately settling down with a coo. Her pink eyes rolled. A four-armed little girl. Twins.
"We're going to need you to push," Lyra said somewhere far away. You mustered your strength and pushed. Screaming in pain and exhaustion. Slumping back when you heard a screeching.
"It's a boy. Pure black. Dark magic user for sure," Lyra said, hanging him to Imogene.
"You have to keep pushing," Imogene shouted. You tried to tell her it was hard to hear.
"She's blacking out. I need to cut the last one out," Kai said.
"Don't you dare!" Lyra screamed. So much shouting, yet still so hard to hear.
"Where's my baby?" you mumbled before blackness and chaos.
It is a flurry of activity. The pure black four-armed baby girl is much smaller than the other three. She is shallowing breathing and is the most human looking with a lack of fur. Her eyes are like your black ones. Twin moons in a starry black sky. Lyra uses her magic to save her life.
"Can't you use your magic?" Lyra asks Kai flustered.
"My magic doesn't work that way," Kai said, examining you. Adam burst in, taking charge. Freezing when he sees you cut open a bloody mess.
"Is she dead?" Adam asked in a small voice.
"No. She's close to it. As is this little one," Kai said.
"Right. Gather the babies. We are taking them with Dabi and us to Shigaraki's doctor. Imogene and Yoon are going with Darvish and Doctor Kai," He announced as Shoto dragged in a lifeless Dabi. Kurogiri seeing Lyra opened a portal to the Shigaraki. Lyra felt her magic stretch as she took the baby and helped with Dabi. There was no time to argue. Children piled through the portal. Yoon snatched you up, and the others went through the other doorway.
Shigaraki sat at the edge of the tank he was about to be emerged in. Tubes and wires handing off his body. Lyra shoved a dying grub in his arms and his instincts lit up. A four-armed beauty. Those rumors about Nana must have been true. She is so dark she looks like she is made of the night. Her little antennae twitched. Her nude soft human body lay too limp in his dangerous hands. Her ruff and fuzzy hair ruffled as she sneezed. He nuzzled her, and she weakly gripped his antennae.
"Doctor. Don't argue with Lyra. Give her everything she wants. I'll be changing with this one," Shigaraki rasped. Dreadful regret as Doctor Ujiko shoved needles and wires into her tender flesh. They were about to sleep together when his nature raged one last time in the seizing darkness. Something severed his connection to you.
"As  I said. My magic doesn't work that way," Kai said casually to you and Imogene. Reducing Yoon to a fine red mist. He needed to take him out first. He saw how quickly and easily Yoon had killed a highly trained prince, "The Men from your hive are something else."
Kai caught you and Imogene by the forearm. You are so confused. A hot searing lighting bolt feels like it is ripping you apart atom by atom. Imogene screaming somewhere in the back of your mind. A clawed hand clamped tightly over your mouth.
"Shhhh, they will hear you, little moonbeam," Darvish hissed. Hiding you under his wing as something huge slithered along. He let you go to talk.
"What is happening?" you whispered. Darvish blinked and twitched in sadness.
"Kai used your sister to save you. He killed Yoon and threw us here. Don't worry, little mate. I will get you safely to your grubs and mate," Darvish whispered. Pulling you close.
"What? Where are my babies? Where is my sister?" you asked, teary-eyed. Blood dripping from your black eye. He licked and cooed to you in the perpetual night.
Chapter 26
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Your loss, my gain! Ch2
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Life is hard as a female sidekick. It's worse when you don't get respect because of your weight. You stray from the path only to get lost and stalked by something big in the forest. You don't think your quirk Rubber ball and iron gut is going to last much longer.
Shigaraki is livid you try to run. How dare you. But punishing you is too big of a job for him alone. Plus he want's his mommy, claimed and bred. Nothing like taking you too a special prison to keep things on track.
Warning: Yandere Mothman Shigaraki with chubby darling, breeding kink, drinking, and fluffs.
Ch 1
Chapter 2
When Shigaraki snatched you up, you squealed in fear.
Was he going to punish you for trying to run? The wind is whipping around your hair, making it hard to see. He flies swiftly. Oh no, is he going to kill you?
You didn't have long to think about it. You feel your middle drop, the sensation you get when he moves to land. You are massively confused.
You read about this forest. Nowhere was it mentioned that there was a massive stunning European castle. It was hard to see through the thick fog. It had a long walkway that Shigaraki carried you over.
"Why are we walking?" you asked. The place was creepy the closer you got. There was an abandoned little village. At least you thought it was abandoned when you heard something skitter behind you. You gasped and clutched at Shigaraki. The closer you get to the castle, the more ominous it seems.
Glowing eyes in dark windows. The slamming of shutters. A strange hissing sound. All of it was scaring you. It was something out of a horror movie. When you finally reach the doors, he signals that you stay here.
You are starting to babble how you will be so good. Never run away. Be sweet and kisses every fucking minute if only he didn't leave you here. You clutch at his arm, but he puts his hand in front of your face like you are a whiny puppy. Oh fuck, he got you good. Now you are begging to stay with him.
You stood there as the fog enveloped him, leaving you standing alone. Something swished behind you. A low hissy snicker.
"Baby! I'm sorry. Please, come back. I'm scared," you shouted to the fog. Wringing your hands as suddenly a chorus of mocking voices.
"I'm scared. I'm scared!" They mocked until a pale arm reached out and pulled you close. You screamed while Shigaraki roared at the fog. He petted you, claws prickling against your scalp whimpering against his chest. He ran a feeler over your cheek and lifted you with a deep little purr to carry you inside.
"Welcome," Kai Chisaki says behind his mask. You grown and snuggle into Shigaraki to hide. You recognize the masked man. Your agency helped in organizing a raid against him twice. You are so confused about what he is doing here. He should recognize you. But he is talking to the giant Mothman like they know each other. It was a lot of Baby chittering, snarling, and clicking sounds.
"Yes, I got it. Your terms are more than reasonable. Don't worry. She will be safe. I have a few rules for her. I'll have the contract written up while I explain it to her. Have a seat, round lady," Kai offered. Oh, that pissed you off. You are sensitive about your weight, and this child-abusing jerk has no right to say shit about it.
"Oh yeah, I have some rules too," you huffed back. Kai jerked back with wide eyes before he started laughing.
"You are funny. I promise not to talk about your weight. Let me give you some advice. Wait until I explain what is happening and the rules," Overhaul says, taking off his mask and smiling. His sharp fangs stood out. He took a glass and gulped down its contents. Kai's lips are tinted red as he leans forward.
"Go ahead," you huff.
"Not stupid. That's nice. You noticed I'm a vampire, and I can read human's surface thoughts easily. It's important to know because I'm your new warden. Your big nasty mate over there is pissed you tried to run," Kai said, pointing at your giant moth Baby, who is crossing his arms and turning back on you, "Don't bother. Your big baby boy will not forgive or trust for five years. You will be under my care for five years. You two will be living here nice and happy. The rules are simple. Don't try to run. Don't let the other human know we are vampires or various other monsters. You will be on your best behavior. That's it."
He can read your mind, so he should know what you want. You are chewing at your nails in agitation. So, you do the smartest thing you can think of.
"I want to be in on this deal too. It sounded like you were open to it. I want to create two rules twice a year for good behavior after these two requirements I get to have now. One, I want a few hours a day with someone that can translate with my Mothman. Two, no part of the castle grounds are off-limits to me," you say.
"Whatever you are truly thinking is being buried deep. Very clever. I can't wait to see what fun cat and mouse games we can play. We can't read our fellow's minds, so when we meet someone like you, we get excited. Agreed," he grinned. You shuddered because Kai's teeth were stained with blood. The Kai you know would blow his brains out before drinking blood.
You sign the contract along with them. Watching your Mothman you know as  Baby bite his finger and write in blood with the tip of his claw. Shigaraki. Your mind is reeling with a thousand questions, which helps against the vampire. Kai said he could hear surface thoughts. You gambled he could listen to the loudest most. Concentrating is hard when your mind is ordinarily busy thinking of random shit.  
Shigaraki like the League of villains leader? They have the same sire name. No one has seen his face, and he's small in the crime world compared to someone like Kai Chisaki or the hero killer. But Kai was not a vampire in the middle of the forest. You are mulling this over when you are taken to your new cell.
"This is your apartment. Overhaul wants you to," the little birdman was saying when Shigaraki snarled, slamming the door on his face and turning to you. Cooing and nuzzling your hair as you stared at the room slack-jawed. You shoot him a dirty look. 
"I thought you were mad at me?" You snit at him. Your anger fades as you examine your place. This is bigger than your apartment. You run from one massive room to another. It has a spa bath and a golden toilet. It has a dining room and dimmer lighting in every room.
The bedroom is not to Shigaraki's liking as he shreds the mattress to create a nest. You leave him to it while you get excited by everything you see. No tv but several puzzles. Eesh, you never considered a hobby. You spent all your time being a sidekick walking miles, long hours, and a ton of paperwork. You might try reading as a pastime. Or, more likely, one of these puzzles. First, a bath with soap and strange black shampoo. This is the most luxurious prison you have ever seen.
Shigaraki is annoyed. The thought of living with these arrogant pricks was an extreme change for him. But watching you light up and dance around the place in excitement told him two things. Humans are soft little things that need so much to survive. And he will have to start working if he wants to be away from here with you in five years. He plotted while making the nest. He needs to keep his territory secured. Not just for himself but his future grubs.
His infernal instincts still burned hot. They continued screamed for him to claim, breed, and keep you as his mate. They will shut up once you are filled and swollen with his grubs. Then he can focus on nesting and hunting.
His deal was fair, but it will be difficult or easy depending on the success of his plan. Life in this world doesn't have to be difficult. One thing at a time, he thinks after he added finishing touches to the nest.
You walk in looking confused and sad. Clutching at the pile of fabric, wet and looking like a drowned kitten. Shigaraki made pleasing sounds, so you will confide in him about what is wrong. You sniffle for a few moments until you cling to him, getting him wet with your tears and moist body.
"I didn't want to wear my dirty clothes after my bath. I wanted to wear one of these pretty dresses, but I'm too big. Look at this. The only thing I could find that fit was these strange stockings. They feel nice, but I can't go around wearing dirty, torn-up denim shorts or a blood cover shirt. And I can't walk around in just stockings," you cried.
Shigaraki did not see the problem. He did not want you walking around except here for him anyways. You can walk around naked, here, for him is fine, he decided. But you seemed to have none of that. He wanted to breed you, but your scent is so sour with misery he doubts you will let him. He could force himself on you.
But he doesn't want to break your spirit. He likes how bubbly you can be. The way you smile at him is too precious to kill in one moment of passion.
He can wait. He helps you tie the dresses around you until you are entirely covered. He doesn't wear clothes, but even he can tell you look like a roast wrapped in a couple of garbage bags.
Forget aesthetically appealing his poor mate deserved to be happy. He has five years to turn you into a good mommy and obedient mate that won't try to run. He holds you tight, claws tangling in your moist hair. He pats you on the head as he pulls away. He shoves his hand in your face, signaling he wants you to stay. He kisses you  then he heads out.
You sigh in relief. It doesn't seem like Shigaraki will hurt you, but you don't see a way out of here yet. It felt soul-crushing. You find your bag. Listening to the radio wasn't fun and filled with static. A signal was hard to get here, but you sacrificed sound quality not to feel entirely alone in this huge apartment.
You turn the lights on full blast in the dining room. Listening to the radio and trying out a puzzle. It was strange. All wooden and hand-painted. It was beautiful and annoying. There was no picture on the box. You look for all the edge pieces. Hours later, you hear a knock on the door. You didn't want anyone to see you with dresses tied to you.
It turned out it was a pointless worry because a tray was left at the door. You take it to the table. Settling in and lifting the tray to a burnt nightmare. There were carrots and a chunk of char. You bite into the thing. Your quirk affords you the ability to eat anything. But it doesn't spare you the misery of flavor.
The outside of the chicken was crunchy coal. Inside was raw chicken. The carrots deflated to bitter mush. They must have been old. Ok. Nope. No. This was torture. Regardless of your quirk, you will not be eating this slop day in or day out. This was a recipe for diarrhea and Somalia for anyone but you.
You grab the tray in a huff, racing through the castle, asking any shocked person where the kitchen was. Found the dining room filled with a kaleidoscope of freaks and occult oddities.
None of them were eating, which made sense given what all of you were served. But Kai pretended to eat from an empty plate, clinking around silverware. You ignore all this since you are so mad. You drop the tray on the table with a loud bang drawing everyone's attention to you.
"Everyone stop eating. Who cooked this? Because I want to slap them," you say, pointing an accusatory finger at the offensive meal. Kai chuckles. Later you realized probably because you looked dumb in your outfit.
"Thank god someone said something. They are great doctors, but the hospital food is the worst," the red blind guy says next to you.
You do a double-take because he looked familiar. He was thinner and had a wrapping around his eyes. But it was the missing hiker with the o- blood quirk. This guy's quirk made him a walking blood bank, and the United Kingdom wanted back desperately. After missing for two years, everyone gave up on him and his sister. There is a picture on the board near the entrance.
"Iron gum," you say quickly to the civilian. You gave him your hero name for two reasons. You didn't know if he was secretly hostile, and you wanted to save him, if nothing else, from this food.  
"What?" He asked.
"Iron gum is a new patient here, Hugh. She is here because she suffers from paranoia. Her poor husband had her brought here to find a cure. I am sorry about the food. I will find a chef, and soon we will be getting better quality. Thanks to Iron gum's mate… husband," he says.
"Dammit, Dabi! I'm starving here," someone snarled at the poor, bored-looking burn victim.
"Better than raw," he said coldly.
"The middle is raw," you inform him, "Look, I'm not the best cook. But I can make something edible. Just show me the kitchen."
The kitchen was a medieval nightmare. It's huge but empty of anything modern or really useful utensils. Several stoves, but only one has been used recently. One pot, one pan, one stack of wood. There was a pile of backpacks and rucksacks.
You started ripping them open and finding Dried noodles and clothes. None of it fits you. You get started with Kai watching you bustle around. You open the door and slam it shut when a nasty hiss comes from the darkness. Kai laughed again.
"You can go anywhere, but you won't want to. What is this device?" He asked, holding up a top-of-the-line emergency radio. You held out your hand. Amused, Kai lets you have it.
Damn, you were hoping it was a satellite phone too. You crank the charger and tune it to an old radio variety channel, tweaking the antennae until it comes in clearly. It stopped once you took your hand off the antennae. Kai took your spot while you went back to cooking.
When the food was done, you looked up to see most of the kitchen filled with monsters. All else enraptured around the radio. They all looked like children discovering color for the first time. It was rather endearing.
Shigaraki waited. He wanted this over with tonight. He had spent days away from you to snatch up the other male. The lackey called Rin was supposed to be here hours ago. He had wanted to spend more time with you. But the vampires are demanding. The meat-eaters made him hunt too much. He had to go further and further out into the other territory.
Outside the bubble of their world. It is different. He can feel the drop in magic. The world reeks of burned biofuel. It was unpleasant, but the hunting was considerably easier. Most of the animals he came across were docile.
The humans that cross his path are soft and weak. He had been relieved to be back at the castle. But he could only manage to crawl into the nest and snuggle against you as he falls asleep and you are gone in the morning. He wants to breed, dammit.
Finally, the man arrived with the extra pack. He stalked the man from the canopy of the trees. He waited and got the perfect angle to drop down on Rin. The man yelped and flails. Reaching for the gun in his belt, Shigaraki yanked that away. He kept his foot on his back and pointed down to the ground. He wrote in the dirt close to his eyes.
You are funny. I like. We fly. Talk to humans. Keep friends in mind.
Rin reads it and nods. He always has his friends on his mind, but none more than you. He missed you.
"I want to see she is safe," Rin growled back at the monster. It makes a hissy sound that took him a moment to realize its laughter. Oh, how he loathed the moth creature that lifted him with one arm. Throwing him like a rag doll over it's shoulder and flying into the night sky like he weighed nothing.
Shigaraki dug his claws into the walls of the building. He reached out with his other hand and shattered the glass. A businesswoman's shoulders jerked when she saw a giant Mothman plop Rin down in the middle of her office.
"Can I help you?" She asked, hanging up her cell.
"More like he can help you," Rin said, staggering to his feet. Handing the CEO a letter. Shigaraki grabbed his notepad and a pen and wrote out his questions which Rin translated. At the end of it was Rin who negotiated the details and paperwork. Shigaraki was there to remind him that he would kill all of them if the deal wasn't good enough.
The retreat hotel is now a wildlife preserve for wolves. They secure Shigaraki's territory, and the hotel provides him and the werewolves with food in exchange for not eating all the guests. The hotel will now get government funding, and people will stay out of the horrid forest. Shigaraki was pleased and would allow him to see you after he was done.
Flying Rin to the castle where he met Kai Chisaki. This made Rin's mind reel.
"I work at the Fat Gum agency, and I recognize all of you," Rin said in terror.
"Really? Your friend managed to hide that from me. There are so many other worlds than these. I did not mean to bring us here. But now that we are here, we are no longer bored. Shigaraki is the Apex predator in my forest. I have been trying to get him to join for quite a while. All it took was a tasty plump human to get him to compromise. Shigaraki says you are a smart lackey. We have gold but no means to navigate or survive outside our territory. The deal is simple gold for technology," Kai says.
Shigaraki mentally snarls, he is already exhausted.
"I'm not doing anything until I see that she is alive and ok," Rin grits.
"You don't need me. Where is mate?" Shigaraki chitters.
"Playing croquet," Kai said, pointing to the window. Only Shigaraki could give a shit about the window. He made a beeline for his mate. Looking out Rin saw the woman he had pined for  for years, whooping as you hit a ball through some metal wires. Taking a glass from a champagne fountain and was delighted to see Shigaraki. You scream joyfully when you see him racing to him in a fluffy billowy dress. He lifts and hugs you close.
Ron has never seen you that elated at the agency. He tears up. You are so pretty and happy. He has done that for you. He watches as you press the glass to Shigaraki's lips and have him down the rest of the drink.
"I am the master of croccccccccchet!" you shouted with an insane laugh. Rin grins ear to ear, watching you. He has always let you down. He is so glad he made this happen for you. He doesn't think he has ever seen you have so much fun. He turns back to Kai, "Alright. Let's make a deal that makes me rich."
Shigaraki spun you around, so excited to see his sweetness, he lifted and kissed you in the air. Your flush face shrieked with joy. You have him drink the bitter stuff, not knowing he has never drank before. He is a wild monster. He has only ever tasted fermented fruit he gathers from the ground. In liquid form, it goes straight to his head.
He knows some of the new friends you made and wants to share in your pleasure. Dabi offers him more of the drink as you slowly explain how you want him to bash the ball through the wires. He drinks it. Anything to please you. He smashes the ball through the wires and hits the stick at the end.
Everyone cheers, and you scream "Oh baby" as you jump in his arms and kiss him. He wasn't expecting it. Everyone took another champagne, and so did he. It felt great seeing you pleased with him. Maybe…. just maybe tonight, you will let him. You smell like you are in heat. Ripe and ready to trap in his claws. He downs the glass and grabs another.
You tingle more than his instincts. You have a way of bringing joy and light to the worst of them. He plays along a little more. Whacking the ball, avoiding yours, and laughing as you show him how to hit in that insanely poofy dress.
"You got to spread your legs like this, baby," you are telling him.
"That's what she said," Compress slurred. You laugh and point at him
"I knew you liked the pegging Compress, you sexy beast," you shout before taking your turn. Shigaraki was irked he lost the game, but you didn't seem to care, as you congratulated Twice with the others. That was too friendly. He gathered you up and threw you over his shoulder to go to their nest.
"Oh shit. We are tired, folks. Nice game, everyone. Except you Twice. You suck!" You giggled.
"No, you suck! Best friend!" He shouted after.
He has you giggling and laying in the nest in a mess of fabric.
"Isn't it pretty? Not practical. Here help me out of it," your skirt says as your legs kick in the air. Completely hidden in the pile of fabric.
He helps upright you, a claw working at the knots of the bodice until you are free up the rib crusher.
"Whew! I can breathe now. It's all the style at court. I can't wait until it's not. Kai had it made because I can cook. I'm not great, but I don't chare things to a crisp. Where have you been? I missed you. I was all alone," you tell him sincerely.
The guys are nice, but the situation is scary. Kai has let you walk into some nasty places to teach the boundaries. When Shigaraki is around, Kai doesn't try to mess with your head.
Shigaraki has been a big sweetheart when he snuggles up during daylight. You plan on using your rules to get yourself out. But everything is making you wonder why?
Everyone is friendly except some of the vampires like Kai. No one has insulted your weight. Hugh seems to be happy being a blood bag. The man is a real dummy. Hugh hasn't realized that he is surrounded by predators, not at a hospital. The radio and cooking made you popular. You have never been popular or had friends before.
It was always work and disrespect. You have a big handsome Mothman pampering you. He makes a sweet little keening noise as he crawls over you like a cat. His toned abs flexed with each languid movement. His massive cock brushes your ankle as his tongue darts out and licks your clothed thigh. You squeal.
"Oh fuck," you breathe. Shigaraki runs his face up your middle, purring. Flapping those wings, runs his claws over you, hooking those fingers in the bloomers and pulling them off. He leaves the stockings on. Those look cute on you with the garter belt. The corset covering your softness must go. It is his part that melts his heart. You make adorable light little moans. You help him pull it off. When he slips his hands under chemise, you get shy and squirm from his touch on your soft belly.
"Not there. Let me keep it on, baby," you groaned. Your scent changed. Earthy clay after heavy rain. How annoying. Shigaraki didn't like this scent at all. How could you not understand by now he loves you're your tender shape. He will let you keep it on, Shigaraki thinks with a wicked grin. He shoves his massive head under the thin gown to lick and nip at your belly.
You shriek. Kicking and flailing as he licks over your interesting stripes. He didn't know humans had stripes and paid extra attention to those.
"NOOOO! That tickles! No! Not my stretch marks!" You yell and jiggle with laughter.
You had to be bright red in shame. It's embarrassing that someone whose quirk can make you expand like a balloon that you have stretch marks. He enjoyed the new scent much more. It mixed with your joy scent, driving him wild and encouraging him to explore what else he can do to make you laugh.
He tongues your belly hole that makes you double your struggles. His feelers flit over your breasts and ribs, adding to the tickling. Unable to dislodge him, you flipped on your hands and knees you clawed away from him. He was too drunk to hold back his instincts.
A female would present themselves like this. The second his cracked kiss between your shoulder blades, your warm scent had him in a frenzy. He tore through the garment like paper. Sharp teeth bite at you as he folds on you, keeping you in place. You stilled in a natural spike of fear that this was not playful.
Cocooning you in his arms and arching his hips up to you. You are so much smaller than he is. He missed entirely. He was confused, forgetting you are not a wingless member of his species.
Shigaraki felt goofy and lightheaded when he released the back of your neck. He made a deep rumbling growl of need as he took another deep inhale of your scent, making his feelers twitch as the tingle of pleasure shuddered down his body.
You whimpered lightly. Father scolded him somewhere in the back of his head about frightening his female. He relaxed only when the tip of his cock found your bud. He rubbed himself against your wet folds and over your clit. This relieved some of the greedy need. He loosened his grip, nuzzling the back of your head with those lovely trills you seem to like. You snap your legs closed on his aching, leaking cock. Which felt even better.
"Whoa. That is still scary every time," you whine as you look down between your legs. His cock thrusting between your thick thighs. His hands move to cup and play with your ample chest. You wanted to screw. But he is quickly sobering you since all his mass was pressing hard on your back. You forget how big all of him is. He is making a friendly clicking sound as he messes up your hair.
You relaxed and spread your legs a little. The prickles Shigaraki was sending through your body with his rubbing of his cock and his claws were quickly making you heated. Usually, he is very serious looking. But today, he was extra sweet and silly. You winced in fear the first time he gave you that goofy shark grin. Thinking, he suddenly became mad at her. You looked at him over your shoulder.
In a small voice with smoldering eyes. Shigaraki whimpered in surprise when he felt your finger push his cock to your tight little hole.
"You can," you told him.
That was more than what he needed. He was getting too heated. If you had not offered yourself. Like a fool, he would have knotted and spilled in your legs instead of inside you. You need to be tamed and hobbled. Human females loved their offspring. He captured you. He needs to claim and breed. It's a feverish need.  
The head of his leaking cock notched at your entrance. The hands on, your jiggling tits slide down to your waist. A shame because he was enjoying tweaking and pinching your nipples. Feeling them pebble under his sensitive fingertips. He grabs your hips, impaling you on him while he gives one final hard thrust.
With a growl and a sharp yelp from you, he is more than halfway in. You squirm and bite a pillow, twisting it until the burn in your pussy starts to fade. Shigaraki pants and make sharp chirps as you suck him deeper into your wet warmth. Your dripping, quivering sex doesn't have a moment to adjust after he bottoms out.
The harsh sting of his length kissing your cervix has you panting like his sweet bitch in heat. He starts painfully slow. Short shallow bucks that allow him to enjoy your hitched breaths. The pleasure you pull from him is more than he has dreamed of. The tingles you send through his loins make him drool. Each stroke brings him to the edge of his primal urges.
You are so fucking tight. He likes how your body knows how to take his cock. He growls along with the flapping of his wings that have increased pitch. The tip of his leaking head pressed firmly against your cervix. Your moans and gasps of delight hit his antennae his entire body trembles, his wings vibrating in excitement.
You throw your head back and scream with a string of happy curses. He feels your warm, soft walls flutter around him and almost cums from the pressure of your gripping cunt. A hot jet of your juice washes over his throbbing member, soaking his front. You are so much wetter. Father hisses at the back of his head that now is the time. He thrusts harder to push past your resistive grip.
He is losing his mind as your tight cunt fights him. You feel so damn good. His claws dig in too much at times, making you feel breathless and grit in different pain. You can see the exhilaration and manic obsession dance in his eyes when you look back. Pulling you into him, his eyes laser-focused on your perfect ass bouncing with every impact, smacking him as if challenging him to keep going.
Tears prick at the corner of your eyes, squirming against him, stretching you with his burning cock. Adrenaline is pumping through him so aggressively that he does go feral. He snarls and chitters at you to look at him. Of course, you can't understand. He grabs your jaw to force you to look back at him. His long tongue in your mouth to taste while he ties his tongue with yours.
Kissing you, sucking on your lips, as lewd noises slip past both your lips as he ravages you. A low rumble grows in his throat as he starts to buck faster, which you can feel in your core. His cock glides along your slick walls, dragging along your sweet spot. Coaxing moans from your red lips. It's not long before he's pounding into your tight wetness without mercy.
Your nails are digging into the blankets. Your pussy tightens as his hip snapping like a beast. Your center squeezes and grips at his dick, intensifying his thrusts. Lightly biting and suckling his tongue because he is not taking it from your mouth, hoping he gets the hint. You would struggle because it's hard to get enough air with his tongue violating your mouth.
He feels your orgasm building and chases after it. Pleasure tingles down the base of your spine. Ecstasy is coiling in your core. You are unsure if the buzzing is in your head or from how intense he is vibrating those wings. The intensity of his rhythm picked up, tipping you over the edge.
An explosion of bliss shudders through you, engulfing you both in a tidal wave of euphoria curling through his nerves. Your pussy clamps on his like a vice. You scream as your pussy milks him dry. He pulls away, growling and letting you breathe. His cock knots and shoots his seed deep in your womb. He roars with drooling bliss.
"Fuck! I came hard! Hardest!" You gasp, seeing white stars. Pulsing around the length of his shaft, he still stares you in the eyes. Those crimson are a tidal wave of bliss. His hot cum is pumping into you. You did cum hard, squeezing him of every drop. He waits until you both stop trembling.
Pulling you with him when he rolls over, holding you close all night, purring and humming your praises. He can already smell the change in you. His grub. You will be having his grub or grubs. His heart swells. Finally, you are claimed having been properly bred. A real mommy!
He can feel liquid dripping near his eye. Shigaraki cracks it open, wanting to rip the source apart. His flaming temper cools when he sees it's the boy drooling on his face, sleeping soundly.
He sighs and looks over to see the boy has a foot right in the middle of your shoulders. It is incredible how you can sleep through anything. He shakes his son.
"Huh? What daddy? (clicking sounds)" Oso groans, cracking his scarlet eyes. A deeper red than Shigaraki's.
"You should be sleeping in your own nest," Shigaraki chitters.
"Why? Sister gets to sleep in the nest. I want mommy and daddy hugs too!" The boy snarks.
"Your sister is one. You are almost five. You are not a grub any longer," Shigaraki says calmly. His son hisses and flops over to you, "Don't you dare wake your mother!"
"You are both noisy," you mumble. Oh, Father wants him to slap that defiant larva. He quiets that voice. 
"Mommy, Daddy is being mean. He won't let me stay in the nest," he whines in your speech. It was discovered early on that Shigaraki could not speak your language, only a few human-like sounds.
His larynx and tongue are too long for it. But Oso can. Little shit takes advantage too. Shigaraki would be proud if it wasn't so cock blocking, like now.
"Aw, well, you are already here. Lay on, mommy," you say, drifting back to sleep.
Shigaraki rolls his eyes. He has told you not to let him get away with this. You won't think he's so cute when he sports morning wood. Oso is burying his face in the crook of your neck, purring.
Fuck he's wide awake now. He's worked so hard to create his family. He feels bad. There are nights he wants to turn his son's tongue to dust. 
Shigaraki rolls over, covering his beautiful family with his wing, purring.
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Mothman Shigaraki is the new king, so much on his shoulders and wings. Nothing better than to use Ur (Aka Ur Name x reader) to relieve his stress as he plots to destroy the Order of the Azure rose.
Warning: Possessive Mothman Shigaraki, fluffy smuts, preggy kink, death threats, lactation kink, cussing, 10k
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Shigaraki is keeping secrets and playing too much while the delegate from the butterfly clan are visiting. Much to your surprise there are several other visitors as well. You demand to see your brother before he takes off with Dabi and Yoon on a special mission. Imogene has something to show Shigaraki that will send him spiraling for a bit! With enemies like these, who needs friends.
Ch 22
Chapter 23
"Eat more," Shigaraki insisted.
Shoving more of the strange food you persisted on eating in your face. Boiled turnip sandwiched between an entire loaf, slathered in butter, and roasted garlic. A massive chunk of slow-roasted human rump for the grubs. The thought of chewing this thing makes him shudder, but you claim the grubs crave it. He is dubious.
You took another bite and hummed, apparently amused with using your stomach as a table, then giggling when the grubs kicked it off. Your laughter is music to his ears. Shiggy's claws prickle your scalp, the strands flowing like water as he plays with your hair. He is growing hard under your ass.
He can't make you love him, but he can make you sit in his lap. He embraces, fondles, and chirps the way that used to please you. Today you look at him with distrust and trouble in your one eye. You are still Refusing to remove your eyepatch. Considering the wall between you, he allows it for now.
"What is wrong, my little butterfly? Are you not pleased?" Shigaraki questions, trying to temp you to take another bite.
"The convoy is coming today. I heard they are gorgeous. I am envious. I'm so round and big," you fret. He snorts in revulsion. Bring the sandwich close but just out of reach.  
"Don't be foolish. You are ravishing. They are painted jesters. Their only value is their connection to the others," he reassures. Only to have his hand and head nearly bitten clean off. He glimpses down at you to see you devouring the sandwich and glaring at him, "What is that face for?"
"I'm starving, and you are teasing. Saying things you think will make me happy," you mumble around mouthfuls of sandwich. He sighs. It is tiring arguing with you. He won't. He will love you and heal as you have ordered him to.
"Regardless, remember what I taught you. You are no one to be walked on," he rasped. You held up the remaining sandwich for him. He twitched with anxiety.
"Take a bite," you smile at him. He cannot resist, so he quickly eats what you offer. The flavor wasn't bad. However, his gut is already protesting. 
"See, it's good," you beam.
"It is good. But we have discovered the grain in your food makes us ill. Halflings appear to be fine," he swallows. Your eyes widen in concern.
"And you still ate it, why?" you asked, your unease deepening.
"Because my lifemate wanted it of me," he answers. You suddenly kiss him, causing him to wince and chirp in surprise. He quickly tries to keep you there for a more intimate kiss, only to have you pull away with a sad expression.
"Whenever I open my soul to you, it causes me pain. I can't trust you anymore. Please stop playing with my heart," you plead, looking away from him. He forcefully turns your face to look at him with a harsh grip.
"Our heart and soul are one. I would never play with you. You are too important to me and the hive. You will love me again. We will start over when the grubs are born, and the war has ended. Then there will be no secrets between us," he states. Your arms lift and wrap around him. He was confused that you ever loved him in the first place. Now he is just grateful you are staying with him so he can at least attempt to get that moment back.
"Then why have I not been able to see Adam?"
"What of Imogene?"
"What of her? Don't change the subject. I want to see my big brother," you pout. He holds you close and inhales the fresh scent of your washed hair.
"They were kept from you because you ordered them to be kept from you. I understand that you were troubled that I would hurt them to punish you. I have continued to allow them time to adjust. They might be angry at you for losing the children. I wanted to know how you wanted to handle your family. If you wish to see them after the meeting, it will be done. I am marrying your sister to Re-Destro to keep them in line. She seems fine with the arrangement. I have a surprise for you," he kisses. Opening the door, the nest sisters ran in to tackle and rub all over you lightly.
His sweet mate finally has her nest sisters back. They chittered and talked all at once. It is the first time you have been able to speak to them. It was overwhelming. You never realized that they had a pecking order of their own. They had been taken from a lessers family as grubs and raised to be pets. They were given a place of honor by sacrificing their wings as infants. They didn't have names, that this was the only life they have ever known, and you dread to be dismissed by you twisting in the unknown.
"Please, monarch. Who is your favorite!" They begged at once. You remember Toga telling you it would be cruel not to take responsibility for your actions when you killed your competition in the harem. You are going to stop this practice. You point to the overly protective one with her missing hand.
"Ybarra, she is my favorite. I'm going to give all of you names to know that I hold you all dear to my heart," you praise. The wingless females wail in pure happiness. Shigaraki shakes his head. You are so soft to hardened protectors/nest warmers. No wonder they dared to attack Master. You just created devoted followers that will die for you.
Yoon had been spouting nonsense about the face of the mother moon. There must be a piece of the story you have been leaving out. You are being worshiped like a goddess. Whispers that you are his fated mate and the one to bring about a new era. He would not mind except as a frail human that puts a target directly on you for assassination or a scapegoat for any shortcomings in the kingdom.
He regrets not making the fucking sister a false queen and using her as a decoy. Fuck! He will not waste the other sister's potential. He is plotting while the seven sisters help you and him dressed. Today it is red and white matching kimonos. You have an addition of a fur-lined cloak large enough to hide the sisters, with a pattern to match his wings, only in red and with a white print. The kimono underneath has white rabbits and red foxes running and chasing, matching your eye patch. You look bloody and dangerous.
You are stunning as he carries you to the throne room, your sisters traveling on all fours under the cloak trailing behind them. You have too many. Most females only have four at most. But he doubts he can get you to dismiss some. Silly mate doesn't know that the favorite get special privileges, and you just had to choose the crazy one. It's his fault for leaving you ignorant of these things.
He gently places you on your pile of skulls next to him. Zenru, along with the royal Elites, are there. However, it is hard to see all of them with your patch on. Yoon enters with a screeching grub he is holding from him by the leg.
"Yoon! What the hell are you doing?" You growled at him.
"Honestly, I have no idea. The females raise the young. It won't stop crying," Yoon said casually.
"Then snap its neck and be done with it. It's upsetting our monarch," Ybarra snarled.
"Whoa, scary," Yoon grinned at her. You growl and rub your temples.
"Don't do that. Just hand me the Yoosung," You order. 
Ybarra snatches the grub and brings it to you. The Yoosung clutched at you, rooting desperately. You pushed your robes aside, and he latched on, suckling harder than Shigaraki. The poor boy is starving.
"Hey, what are you doing now? That's my milk. Don't share it with that little motherless bastard," Shigaraki hissed.
"Quit it. You are an adult, and this is the grub of one of my protectors. Yoon saved my life and kept me safe. His wives are dead because we didn't fix the waste issue. This is the least I can do," you hiss back. A murmur ripples through the Elites. Shigaraki shakes his head in dissent. This might help with what he has arranged next. 
"That's his job. Let him take care of it. We are not as attached to grubs as humans are. But if this pleases you, I will allow it," Shigaraki gravels. You look more like the moon mother to the others now, he considers, when the stupid butterfly emissary enters.
She is pretty and waif-like. She appears to dance in the room. Her wings are beautiful orange painted glass. Her green silken dress looked like leaves. It is highly eleven-influenced, and you feel a little envious. She eyes you with disapproval before bowing. She flicks and twitches.
"Your highness, I am Windy. I bring greetings and well wishes from the butterfly clan. I have brought gifts and goodwill-" Windy said when you interrupted.
"Stop flirting with my mate!"
The woman froze in wide-eyed surprise, gawking at you like a slack-jawed idiot.
"I am very good at reading body language, and you are trying to seduce my lifemate right in front of me. Like a base whore!" You shout, making Yoosung squirm. 
You move him to your other breast, stroking over his head down his furry back until he purred. Like this, he did look more like a grub with a human face, noticing all his limbs are the same length. 
It is about the most adorable thing you have ever held in your arms aside from your siblings. You will have to ask Shiggy if all grubs start like this. The flustered woman regained her composure.
"Madam, I assure you I was not," She was blustering.
"I am the Queen of this hive and the one who invited you. The king has no interest in you, sexually or otherwise," you indicated to Shigaraki, who was bored until you got jealous. He watched you with rapt attention, antennae standing on end with growing excitement and wondering what you will say next. But this wasn't about him as much as it was about the blatant disrespect bitch is showing you. You continued ignoring Shigaraki, "I can assure you that if you continue to insult my intelligence and lie, I will treat you like I have treated my other rivals."
The atmosphere in the room became heavy and dark as your sisters, and the elites became excited. Everyone in the hive knows what that means. Windy quivered as the males shifted to ready themselves to kill her escorts should they try to interfere. She was more stoic than you thought because she straightened her back to you.
"What was that exactly?" Windy asked with a slight tremble in her voice.
You point to the walls. Shigaraki had them brought over as a reminder that you loved him. The wings of the harem girls you killed tastefully lined the walls.
"Can I have her heart?" Ybarra asked. Boy, they have a lot of faith in your abilities. Maybe you could rip this one apart. She looked frail as she lightly trembled and visibly paled. Windy bowed deeply.
"I am a fool. We had heard that Shigaraki had taken a mate, but we had assumed that you are a wingless, not a human. My ignorance is no excuse for my rude behavior, your highness. Allow me to add to the arrangement," Windy stated humbly.
"No."
She winced. Windy was not expecting you to refuse her offer. She started to stutter and jabber in fear. Fuck! It was getting Shigaraki hard. You are being so cold to a skank butterface because you are jealous. You want him all to yourself. Each cruel passing second will make him want to rut in you that much harder.
"No. As you said, you have no excuse for being rude to me. It reminded me too much of the Order members. So, what will happen now is you will get three other factions of the daylight beasts to join us. Or I will send Zenru to fetch your heart for my Ybarra and your wings for my wall," you said gently.
Yoosung had fallen asleep, his limp body twitching sporadically. His little mouth was slack, still trying to suckle. You lovingly run a finger over his little antennae. He made a tiny chirp. It clutched at your heart as all four of his chubby hands clutched at your chest. Oh no, you had just fallen in love with another man's grub.
"You are evil," the trembling Windy whined. Yoon's reaction was instant, and if Shigaraki wasn't fast enough and Zenru wasn't strong enough, Windy would have been cut into pieces. The escorts pulled Windy behind them. They rightfully smelled of fear.
"How dare you say that of our Queen. Look at how she cares for us. We are not her kind, but she loves my motherless grub. I curse thee. Another foul word slips from your lips about my Queen. I will hunt down your family," Yoon seethed. It was good for Windy that Shigaraki is fast and Zenru is strong.
"I agree with my Grand Admiral. However, he is being overzealous. Your Queen has tasked this female. If she fails, then you can have your fun. You have three weeks, Windy," Shigaraki graveled.
Her eyes darted from the angry four-armed one being restrained to the scarred king, to you, the one-eyed Queen fretting over another man's baby. 
Windy wonders what the hell has been going on at this hive. She was sent because Mothmen are simple deviant creatures that would do anything for the suggestion of mating. She is a professional at seduction. Not negotiation. Shigaraki ordered Yoon back, annoyed he had to move from your side. Yoon followed the orders but gave Windy a death stare. Shigaraki returned to you. 
The aberrant hive expanded its territory, which is why they considered the proposition with such a lowly reputation hive. They are sexual deviant savages that can be manipulated into anything with a few flutters. So why had things turned on her? That is how it had been in the past. That is why her lord sent her here. They did not know they had clothed themselves and had human females for relief. This wasn't fair. She pities herself but does see how soft-hearted you are and has a sliver of hope.  
"Lords!"
"Shhhhh," you hissed at her. Yoosung had shifted and twisted his face.
"My lords. If I find two more factions, could we agree to the original outline?" Windy plead.
"No. I  was  willing to guarantee you three hundred males seed. Now you will only have trading. You will have to seek mates like others. Like commoners," You stated. The little butterface bitch looked crushed. Shigaraki is so proud of his mate. 
"I will take over now. You have done well. You should give Yoon his grub back," Shigaraki says gently.
"No one can have my grub!" Gently or not, you hissed at him like a viper. The look on your face was murderous. It plucked at Shigaraki's heart strings. Not just his heart, there was an embarrassing chorus of chirps that brought you back.
"Oh," you said quietly, your face falling into sadness, "Of course, here, Yoon." You hold Yoosung out to him with shaking hands. Yoon took him back. Shigaraki addressed Windy.
"You heard my mate. She has decreed it so. We are not savages. Come, break fast with us in the banquet hall. We will be there shortly. The Queen needs to nap. Hope you like turnips," he graveled, lifting to take you away. Tears streaked your face as you waved to Yoosung. He was reaching for you, his face twisting in anguish as he started to wail. Yoon is holding him out like a feral cat he didn't want to touch. It hurt. You asked Ybarra to help Yoon.
"You don't hold a grub like that, you deadbeat!" You could hear her screeching at him. Shigaraki laps at your tears.
"Why so many tears?"
"I love Yoosung," you cry.
"He's not your responsibility. Sisters, guard the nest," he ordered them.
You cried harder as he laid you in the nest. It was killing his desire. He needs to get you calmed or angry quick if he wants to keep his momentum going.
"There, there, those mommy hormones are really doing a number on you. I will talk to Yoon to see if you can watch him while he is on the mission. But he is not your grub, so I insist the sisters must help. Yoon has the right to refuse your help. Does that make you feel a little better?" He asked.
He suspected Yoon wouldn't refuse. Yoon is still old-fashioned. He doubts Yoon feels much more than annoyance towards the child. His people hold little value in offspring. Humans have been changing things, changing their feelings towards the grubs. 
His claws delicately toy with your strands as his fingers stroke. You look up at him and nod timidly. Oh, that submissive coy look was riling him, like you needed him.
"I'm hungry. Why did you bring me back to the nest?" You asked softly.
"It seemed like you needed a break from the slut who was drooling for me. I suppose I should go back and keep Windy company," he said casually.
Immediately you gave him a dirty look. There are advantages and disadvantages to the babel spell. The best benefit is that he can get your attention without thinking of the word.
"What's that look for? Are you jealous?" He teases.
"Yes! You are possessive then so am I. I don't want to share you. At least not with someone I don't know or like. Are you trying to leave me? Are you trying to make a bigger harem? Are you sleeping with them?"
Shigaraki also likes when he can speak clearly. You catch on quicker too. This went the opposite direction that he wanted. He laughed at your questions. He couldn't help himself.
"Someone has been bending your ear. When I created the harem, it was an excuse to steal their elites, that is all," he growls, kissing and rubbing your belly that has grown plump with his brood.
Today was perfection. Even his enemies at other hives have been reaching out to him and pleading to pay him respect and to become allies because they have heard he has a fated mate.
One that is touched and chosen by the goddess herself. That motherly display, combined with your swelling belly and how you handled Windy, will save the entire race. Not that he cared about that as much as the power he will gain. He snarled and became very domineering.
"I would never sleep with any of them, or any of the whores, because you are mine. I will never share you with another male. My beautiful perfection. All mine. I don't even want to share with the grubs, but if it pleases you. If it opens you up to take my cock then I will allow it," he growled, licking and nipping at your neck.
You blush on the verge of tears. You have been crying a lot lately. Randomly sadness will wash over you in a wave. You can't even tell why. You aggressively pull his face to yours, kissing him roughly.
"How could I not be worried? You are handsome and a king. They are all after you while I'm fat and weak," you wept between demanding kisses. You pull away to see he has turned bright red, covering his mouth to stop the embarrassing chirps you are pulling from him with your sweet words. His heart is beating so fast that his chest aches. His throbbing cock needs to be in you. You meant it. Every honied word you spouted at him. He gently shoves you down. Lifting the pile of cloth so he can get at your sex.
"Ah, w-what are you doing?" You ask, squirming in surprise.
"I'm going to lap at your honey until you are ready to accept my cock," he says.
"No! I'm too fat for that. I'm wet enough," you whine. Something about you calling yourself fat pisses him off. He will examine it after the beast that uncoiled in him and demanded to claim and mark. They both know what is happening next, and he is sincere when he says no other can have you.
He is aggressive and quick when he rolls you to the side and yanks up your robes. You are getting large. This is the easiest way to convince you since you have become self-conscious. You catch him by the hair and yank hard. Opening yourself up to him after stubbornly withholding your love and attention from him. He felt starved, too hungry for you.  
"You have to make this quick. No knotting. We should be eating with our guests," you pant. He agrees. You are right, and he hates it. It doesn't matter. He can't last long with how needy and desperate you look. The expression on your face is begging him to take you. Next time he will eat your pussy until you scream his name. His new larger bicep is her pillow.
He can't hold back excitement sparking in him to be in you when you are behaving so willing. You painfully grip his ruff and order him to fuck you hard. Why are you so cruel? You know he is weak, yet you torture him every time. How is he to do what you ordered when his grubs are wiggling in you? He knows how shy you have gotten since the pregnancy. Moving aside the fabric, he lifted your leg, holding you open for him by the crook of your knee, when he prodded your wet entrance. Your tongue is massaging and dancing with his.
Your mouth seals against his. A sweet throaty moan escapes you. He can feel your little hole drooling over his head. He could smell and taste your arousal. You wanted him. He thrusted part way before your muscly walls stopped him. You push away his hand and adjust your hips to accommodate him better with a whimper.
Your eyes squeezed tight as you helped push back onto his length. His claws traced your hip before gripping and rocking against you. He braced your jaw for a deeper kiss. You are being so lustful he can't resist tasting and feeling you. He has to strain and contort himself since he is so much bigger. Your bodies don't align just right.
"Shiggyyyy," you whined in his mouth. He hissed. The cute little noises you made with your velvety pussy clenching at him was driving his instincts wild. Pulling on this rough harder. Panting in tandem as pleasure gathers in the center of your cores. Your aching cunt kept encouraging him to sink deeper.
"Naughty mate," he groaned. Shigaraki's lean stomach became taught. Wings made his entire body tremble against your back, a vibration you felt in your middle and radiate out to every inch of your body, "Stop….being….so….agressssssive. I could hurt you. It's too hard to maintain, uh-ah, control, ah, like thissssss," he husked deeply. You twist your grip. Your eyes are defiant.
"I was a virgin when we met. I learned from you," you growl back. You are such a bad girl. He is going to teach you so many harsh lessons later. A fierce need building, about to burst through the damn of his resolve. Pulling his mouth away to gasp for air. He is drooling around his clicking teeth. Face contorted in pain, begging for relief.
"I miss your little nails digging in my flesh," he snarls. Bucking his hips harder to create a lewd slapping sound. He felt you tighten for him. Your pussy is gushing, soaking his thighs and fur. The arm you are bracing up on sudden tenses. You are clutching the pillow, your fingers digging deep, nails tearing through the fabric.
"Good girl," he rasps. That was all you needed to climax. You cried out, lunging up and catching his lower lip and biting. Blood floods his mouth. The damn breaks. White hot pleasure rips through him, and he is desperately gripping his slippery cock to prevent the knot from going in. It's a mental and physical struggle.
Rumbling purrs vibrate his chest as hot spurts of cum fill you. You can feel his tip pulse with his heartbeat as he twitches and flutters uncontrollably. He can't stop moving. The ecstasy is overwhelming. His instincts take over and thrust his knot threatened at your entrance. Your pussy is still firmly gripping him and milking him of every drop.
You release to yelp when his knot splits you too wide and enters slightly. He pulls back out a bit, not entirely, though. This is his favorite part. In bliss as one. You slump limply, chest jiggling from his quivering body. He growls and coos, checking on the grubs. They kick but don't speak. They must be sleeping. It will be soon.
He relaxes and keens to you. Kissing and sucking at your neck until you squealed to wriggle away from him. You are happy. The grubs are resting peacefully. This moment was a cool glass of water after walking days through the desert.
"I love you, my sweet lifemate," he rasped. You kissed him and pressed your forehead to his. It hurts a little that you have not repeated the words back after the fight. But this was obvious progress. He will take it happily. He makes you giggle as he nuzzles and coos.
Gasping in heated passion, quickly cooling, your sweet little body is exhausted after the fun you both had. He cleaned you up a little with a towel but not enough to erase his scent all over you. He helps neaten out your outfit. You are in a blissful daze when he suddenly gives you a cold expression.
"Do not call yourself fat again. Your sister did it to belittle you, and I do not like it. You are a healthy weight for as many grubs you are carrying. I do not want to hear it. You are my beautiful life mate. It hurts to hear such words come from your mouth. Understand?" He asked sternly. You nod your head like his good pouty mate.
He lifts and carries you to the throne room again.
"Come, but do not intervene," he orders the sisters. Nearly running straight into a giddy Yoon and frustrated Dabi.
"I wanted to leave right away, but this bitch wants to see the-," Dabi is saying, pointing to Yoon when Shigaraki cut him off.
"Blessing," Shigaraki hissed.
"What?" you asked in surprise.
"My little Queen is meeting the sacred one. I want to testify. Plus, I desire to eat before we are off, and I shouldn't be left alone with that Windy bitch," Yoon was fluttering. And lying. At least he catches on quick, Shigaraki thinks. When Shigaraki doesn't correct Yoon, Dabi also catches on. Yoon has always been more devoted. He would not pass up this opportunity.
"Of course, don't just take off. I want to say goodbye," you said. They all looked at you curiously. Yoon looked like he was about to faint with excitement at the prospects, wings a flutter, beaming ear to ear. He was the one that convinced the Sacred one to evaluate his little Queen. Now you want to say goodbye to him!
"Yoon, wipe that stupid smirk off your face!" Shigaraki hissed.
"Yes, sire."
"Goodbyes are normally reserved for lovers amongst our kind. Since your brother is joining them, I will allow it. I ask that you remain calm and silent in front of the sacred one. He may touch you and wave things around. He will want to see your eye. I am not religious, but ritual customs dictate that we get a blessing for our grubs in attendance with other hive kings," Shigaraki explains.
"I get to see Adam. I understand why he is going, but I'm gloomy he is leaving again so soon. I wish you had told me about this earlier." You look at him nervously. He coos and reassures you. Yoon and Dabi exchange a look.
He does leave out an important bit. You don't need more stress. The grubs are all you need to concentrate on. Shigaraki sits you on his lap. Feet outstretched like the other times. You whimper because you do not want to have your feet kissed. It's embarrassing. There is a whispering amongst the others.  
The man dressed in moss decorated with blooming ethereal white lotuses with a crown of deer antlers. When he removed his hood, you flinched in surprise. He looked more moth-like than the others, with mandibles instead of a mouth, large solid green eyes, with beautiful swallow-tailed chartreuse wings. Three hooked fingers waver over you along with his feelers.
The five Mothmen behind him murmured among themselves. Other than Yoon fidgeting around in excitement like he does when he's about to fight. Your attention goes back to examining the other males in the room, keeping a respectful distance. They all had different styles of dress and paint. The fancy pale one gave you a dirty look, which was fine with you.
The wild four-eyed one with black mohawk hair, brown wings, and fur britches seemed the most interested in what was going on. He was also the more appealing looking of them. Crisscrossed with jagged scars, the ones across his face severe, he was a little shorter than the rest. You had to stop looking away when your eyes met the savage-looking one. He smirked and looked away first. He has some manners at least.
The Sacred one touches your belly, and you wince at the analytical probing. Shigaraki wraps his arms around your chest and nuzzles your neck in comfort. Scared one's large feelers caress all over you, tickling. Shigaraki growls, a warning for you not to giggle. It gets their instincts riled up. You bite your tongue as the tickle torture continues.
"It's ok. He is not going to hurt you," He whispers. The sacred one chitters something at Shigaraki. The room is suddenly busy with more whispering. Shigaraki hugs you tight and chirps in pure joy, "Good job. Very good. The sacred one's language is too complex for the babel spell, but you have done very well. He wants to inspect your eye next."
All this for a baby blessing. But you are part of the clan now. You must adapt and become more Moth-like for your people and Shiggy. Shigaraki gently pulls off the patch to expose your eye. You hold perfectly still while he examines your face at every angle. He says something to Yoon to reply in the same harsh language. When he does, Shigaraki stiffens and becomes agitated.
"You breastfed the whole platoon?" He accused with a sharp low hiss, face twisting in a fury.  
"Time of war. I couldn't let the men caring for me die, could I? Don't be mad," You explain, kissing around his eyes. A display Darvish took too much interest in.
"Mphf, I will forget about it. I will not let it taint this moment," he hisses. Why was this coming up? Why was Yoon telling the sacred one such humiliating things? You wondered. As if reading your mind Shigaraki rasps an answer to you, "Testaments of motherhood. They will be royal grubs. Your matriarchy is in question. Yoon's and the display earlier will be enough."
The Sacred one returned to wave crystals over your belly. He makes a rhythmic trill. Suddenly your left eye aches as your night vision is activated. You gasp and reach for your eye patch. Shigaraki holds you still as the Sacred one goes up several octaves, clashing the crystals together and creating sparks.
You cringe in Shiggy's arms until the ritual one is done. Then he puts your patch on for you creating relief. Each of the five males did a little bow and kissed your toes. But of course, the wild one licked them and studied your reaction. You have already gone through this before. He smirked again. Shigaraki strokes your hair cooing praises to you and the grubs.
"Sisters, take your Queen to the banquet hall and be sure she is fed. Don't worry. I will be along shortly, my little butterfly. The blessings are complete. I need to discuss a few things more," Shigaraki graveled to you. You shot him a dirty look. He caught it. He knows all too well you are annoyed with having this sprung on you that you must eat alone with the elites and Windy. He shot a dirty look back.
"It's not like you haven't already fed most of them from your chest. No wonder they are so devoted. Do not wander," he hissed. You harrumphed him and moved to the kitchen instead to your nest sisters' screeching and fretful protests, "Stubborn female."
The sacred one made his announcement, and the throne room broke into a dispute.
"She is a human. A creature of the light!"
"So, we are all children of both!"
"The Sacred one made the decree. There is no point arguing it."
"I could care less. Why should I listen to some old man about some aberrant whore?"
"Say something that stupid about my little queen again!" Yoon was threatening.
"Yoon, that's unnecessary. Put your swords away. We have an agreement with the other hives. We are honorable after all," Shigaraki snarled. Teeth clicking. He also didn't like anyone calling his fated mate a whore.
"Blah, blah, blah, no point in arguing. The Sacred one ruled. She is a fated mate, and the goddesses chosen one. Having a moonbeam is one thing. Retaining her is another. If Shigaraki cannot fulfill the divination, then he is dead, and she is unrestricted. Let me be the first to congratulate you, Shigaraki. I caught her eye. I find her quite attractive and vow to take over the title. As one aberrant hive to another, I challenge the bond if you fail. Anyone wishes to face me?" Darvish, the four-eyed demon announced.
Frankly, Shigaraki hated him. He was arrogant and looked down on their hive even though both had an equally shitty reputation. However, he still liked him better than the other snobs.
"I will face you if that happens," Yoon unsurprisingly threatened. Shigaraki agreed to the terms. He can rest easy if he fails. He has Dabi and Zenru agree to challenge if Yoon should fail, and the other kings come into play.
"Outstanding. If you succeed, however unlikely, I wish to create an alliance through a life bond with a blood tie! A breakfast. Banquet hall. So human. I wish to partake to see how to please my future human mate. Such interesting customs," Darvish talked more to himself.
Two older males wanted arranged marriages with your family or his grubs. The last two who are most likely to try to kill you come from incredibly strong hives. His spies must watch them. He had them temporarily blinded to keep this hive secret. Dabi turned to him shaking his head.
"Still think it's a bad idea," Dabi stated.
"She is already a massive target to the Orders. Now at least the other hives will get involved if something were to happen to her or me. Yoon or Darvish will treat her well," he gravels. Yoon looks pleased as punch. 
"I wasn't talking about that. I was talking about keeping secrets from her. She is a spiteful little female. You keep secrets from her. She will keep secrets from you," Dabi stated.
"Oh, that. A necessary evil, I'm afraid. Knowing that you are about to be worshiped like a goddess is too much pressure on her. The grubs are going to be born soon. Good job with your testimonies. Yoon, go fetch Imogene. Oh, and Ur wants to take care of your brat while you are gone," Shigaraki rasps. Yoon fluttered and giggled.
"So, in other words. The little Queen wants to have my baby!" Yoon chuckles and chirps, flying to retrieve Imogene, avoiding Shigaraki's wrathful glare.
"Sure, you can trust that one?"
"I can trust Yoon to be Yoon. He is loyal and doesn't want the throne, and he is one of the few that could've taken it. We are not a good match. Yoon operates in more devious ways. For my mate, he will step up," He rasps.
"I'm going to go and prepare for the journey. My patience is waning, and the desire is burning. Damn Lyra," Dabi says, walking away.
Imogene enters in a huff. Honestly, he has not had a pleasant interaction with her yet. At least Maude endeavored at pretenses. This one is as blunt as Lyra. Maybe he should have given her to Dabi.
"You keep us from my baby sister feels like ill will, your highness. We had an agreement. You have not kept your word. She could die," she states with a bow. At least she has manners, unlike Lyra.   
 "I have my reasons. I also have some of the best healers and doctors at my beckon. She feels guilt over the loss of the siblings. Blaming herself. I want to know you don't hold any animosity against my delicate life mate?"
"Are we being straightforward?"
"You may speak freely."
"I've always had nothing but love for my baby sister. As far as I'm concerned, the kidnapping of the kids is your fault. You should have set up better protection for her instead of abandoning her defenseless and in the hands of an evil wizard," Imogene hisses. Shigaraki nods.
"I feel the same. That is why this time, I am taking precautions. I am asking for your help. The resemblance between you and my mate is undeniable. I have talked to Adam. He informed me that he had trained you to be a spy. That is more combat understanding than my innocent mate. I wish for you to alter your appearance and become her body double. You were very calm and collected during the fight with the MLA. You were a decoy then. I was very impressed," he praises.
Imogene jolts at that. Shigaraki narrowed his eyes and watched as she appeared to have a debate with herself.
"That wasn't me, but perhaps we can use her. Adam would be angry, and Giran would have a fit," She mumbled.
"Who or what is it?" He asked. She bit her lip and beckoned him to follow.
This must be a nightmare.
 The whore that violated him was peacefully sleeping before him, swollen belly with child. He can't breathe! His chest hurts as his mind roars in blinding rage. He feels a sharp sting on his throbbing pulse, a weight on his back, and a deep pain on his scalp. A sharp sting under his throat.
He snaps back to reality as he sees he is pressing a pillow over Maude's face while Imogene screams above him.
"Are you mad!" Imogene screamed, threatening with a knife.
"Yes! I have already suffered for her death!"
"When she thought it was an accident. This will be murder! It won't just be John and Ur. It will be Giran, Adam, and me! Stop it!" Imogene shrieked.
"I can make it look like an accident!" He snarled. It took a while to notice Maude wasn't struggling, twitching a little but not fighting. He pulls the pillow away to stare at the face that is yours but not. He spat in her face, his saliva spreading across her face, and tossed the pillow aside. Claws tearing at his flesh. He can't help himself, his fur flying in the air, while the beast in him scolds how you like his plush ruff.
"Hey!" Imogene shouts and runs to wipe off his spit and check on Maude.
"How? How? Why?" he repeated as he walked in circles.
"Adam saw her fall. He was working in the tunnels. Adam dove into shit and dragged her out, then had some of his most reliable men bring her to Giran. She hasn't woken up since, and there is a little dent on her forehead. She smacks occasionally, but the doctors say that is reflex," Imogene says. Cleaning Maude with care. 
"Why Giran," he stilled and wondered aloud.
"Because he loves Maude and would do anything for her. He hired staff to take care of her. Bragged how he made the personal sacrifice for love. Lying to you about the letter saying Ur wanted her by her side. The actual letter is heartbreaking," Imogene explains. 
Shigaraki points at Maude's belly.
"I cannot have that. Ur and I have become a calm relationship. Less murderous. That bastard thing will ruin me," Shigaraki hyperventilates. Touching his knife scars. Thinking of them makes them burn and itch. Imogene blocks his view and tries to use soothing tones.
"That is not yours. Maude made sure to screw Giran several times before she did what she did. Here read the real letter. It might console you. Really, Maude is a liar," Imogene says, handing him the letter.
It was a heartfelt plea from a sweet girl who felt inadequate to her sister. In you to beg Maude to leave him be if she ever loved you. Shigaraki is kind, even if he is unreasonable at times. He cares about his people. You will see that they will be financially taken care of even if they never see each other again. But it's ok because you are happy with him and your heart grows more every day for him. You love him and can't bare to lose him.
It was heartbreaking. It made him hate Maude all the more. It made him feel guilty that Maude was right about him and the situation how you thought so highly about him, even when he broke his word to you over and over again. He still plans to deceive you. But for his grubs this time. Maybe you will forgive him because of that. 
Emo-jean is right. He doesn't see the demand for Maude to be a part of the hive. He will need to have a conversation with Giran about that at some point. 
"Remember why we are here. You want a decoy. Use Maude as bait and kill the worst of them. Do that, and I will become one of her doubles. Also, do not tell Adam it was me," Imogene says. Shigaraki is more serene as he plays with the moth necklace, thinking.
"You both will need to have a semblance of her eye. It is the most distinct feature. Maude only needs the scars, but you will have to blacken your eye in addition, and I'm not sure it's reversible," He says absently.
"Hurry, get it over with. I will do anything for my baby sister. I wasn't always the best big sister, but I can do this," she pants in fear.
 He pulls out the scrying mirror and calls the doctor. When the doctor arrives, he tells them he can heal the scars instantly, but the black sclera of the eye must be tattooed.
He carefully claws Imogene. Her screams bounce off the walls and echo down the halls but remain perfectly still as he works.
"Oh, Adam, are those your road clothes? You look so handsome. Much better than those rags you normally wear," you say, hugging him. Adam grunts and lets you hold him stiffly, "It's sad you have to leave before we've even talked." He pats you on the head awkwardly.
"You have a husband and Imogene," he states flatly. Adam is stony as ever. It can be maddening.
"It's Shiggy who I'm having problems with. Imogene has always disliked me. I don't want to have to deal with her judgmental tone. I have something to tell you. Shigaraki accidentally killed Maude, and you wouldn't even have to be leaving if it wasn't for me," you burst out.
Adam's eyes widen. You are expecting him to beat you. You can feel his body quake in your arms. You let go and wait. You wince when you hear him snicker. You don't think you have ever heard him laugh.
"Adorable as always, baby sis. Such drama. Don't spare another thought on Maude. I apologize that I could not protect the others in our party. I know you miss Magne. Be happy. We will find our siblings," He smiled. Adam smiled at you! He kisses two fingers, pressing the leather tips to your forehead. Again, lovey-dovey for Adam.
"Ok," you said quietly. Nervously smiling at his ambiguous comfort.
"Is this how humans say goodbye? I am perplexed," Yoon mumbles to Dabi.
"Yeah. That's about right. What's perplexing is shoes," Dabi husks.
"I feel like a human. Look at me. I walk in shoes and eat leaves," Yoon mocked.
"I'm always cold and soft," Dabi added. They both had a hissy chuckle over that. You narrow your eyes at them. They do look like humans with cloaks on.
"I packed bags for you, and the kitchen staff made plenty of trail snacks. Sisters put the bags in the haycart. Good luck, you guys. Oh, and look, Yoosung wants to say bye to daddy," you say, taking the grub from Ybarra to hold him out. Yoon looked absolutely terrified, frozen and drooping at the thought of kissing a grub. You sigh.
"If you give him a kiss and a chirp, I'll give you a kiss," you say, rolling your eyes. He instantly pecks the child and chirps. Yoosung stared at his father with those large orange eyes for a long moment. Then hissed at him. You giggle at how grubs are spiteful. Yoon grabs you and gives you a modest kiss on the lips with a chirp. Yoosung hissed harder.
"My turn," Dabi rumbles. His kiss was not modest. Dabi has the most depth tongue. It feels like he is violating every corner of your mouth. You gasp and pull away as the sisters and Yoosung all hiss at Dabi.
"Calm down. We've kissed before," Dabi says, crawling into the hay.  
"We have not!" You shout indignantly.
"We have, just not those lips," Dabi smirks. Adam looks completely disgusted.
"Well, that's not fair! If I had known, I would have kissed her like that!" Yoon wailed.
"Goodbye," you muttered, walking away from them.
Shigaraki had come searching for you, sweeping you off your feet and carrying you to the banquet hall. A banquet hall of all things. The architects were human and added it. Shigaraki insisted they use it to look civil.
You've eaten with the elites before. This was calm for them. It was egg night, and Zenru kept the chaos to a minimum, beating anyone who won't keep the peace. Windy appeared distraught. The Butterflies are not known for their violent ways.
"This is going well for our first banquet," you say to Shiggy, who is watching Yoosung. The grub is examining a spoon in your lap like it is the most amazing thing in the world. He looks happy as he pounds the spoon on the table. The poor boy is too thin. The sisters say it's ok to get him to eat solids. Grits and scrambled eggs will put some meat on his bones. 
"Eat. I will feed the grub," Shiggy says, placing Yoosung in his lap. You are about to protest like the grub who did not like being snatched away from you. Shigaraki has experience with your siblings, and it's not a big deal for him to settle Yoosung, especially when he flies the spoon to his mouth.
He gives you a stern look to start eating. The moment the food touches your mouth, you are devouring the meat, the grubs vibrating in happiness. The four-eyed king is watching you laughing. You shoot him a foul look, and he quiets, beaming like a fool as he continues to stare.
"If things go well, I will be king of his lands in addition to the others," Shiggy says to you. Feeding the grub with care. You start to peel boiled eggs for him, "If not, he will try to become your mate. He will treat you and the grubs well. Right now, he is amused, wondering if you know what you are eating. Ignore him. At this moment, it's just us."
Shigaraki kisses your head. He dips his head lower to your hand, shuddering as his long tongue tickles your fingers as he sucks in the egg. You look over, and the four-eyed one is stuffing boiled eggs, shell and all, in his mouth. Now it's your turn to be amused by him. You turn your attention back to Shigaraki.
"Don't fail. I think you are sexier," you grin. He flushes and mutters about stop saying stupid shit. That's nest talk, "I don't like the idea at all, Shiggy. He doesn't look that nice to me. I know being traded to a stranger is the way of the world. I rather join you."  
He stroked your cheek with the back of his fingers. The only female who hasn't flinched at his touch. Those words carried so much misery and love that it hurt. The idea of parting from you while you are soon to birth was torture.
"You cannot die. The only thing that left of me is what's growing in you. Be my strong girl and keep me alive that way should the worst happen. Darvish or Yoon is by far better than the others. Use your sweet ways and bend them to you as you have me," he rasps.
Your brows knit in worry, simply being kind doesn't always work. You've read enough books to know that Darvish won't love you. You will be a simple stepping stone for him to stand on. As for Yoon, he will let others determine the path of your destiny, and if he is as devoted as he seems to be to religion, that may not be good for your family or the hive.
When are you going to get smarter? You know he's keeping secrets. All that for a baby blessing. Bullshit.  Maude scoffed.
You take off your eyepatch. It's easier to give him that smoldering look. His antennae perk, and his head snaps to look at you. Catching your gaze, he smiles and feeds Yoosung quicker. 
As soon as Yoosung is asleep, stuffed and burped, Shigaraki hands him off to a sister. Lifting you and carrying you to the nest.
"Is it safe with all these new people?" You ask as he lays you down, pulling on gloves to rub your feet. A part of you wants to beg him not to go. You shove that aside while he kisses your toes. His face rankles, and his ruff stands on end. You see the red tinges of blood in his undercoat on his neck. Something has upset him.
"I can taste and smell him. Lewd fucker," Shigaraki mumbles, drooling on your foot. You whimper and shudder, trying not to jerk away, "They will follow the rules and protocols. They have a sense of honor that I lack. That is why I was fine taking you. My poor perfection. I regret cursing you with me. But my remorse is shallow when I have gained so much."
"I do not like how you were encouraging that Windy until I said something," you snit at him.
"I underestimate your ability to notice those ques. I will be more careful not to get caught. I enjoy how jealous you are. I am depraved for it. If you were not pregnant, I would like to see you pummel a female to death for me."
"You know how I feel about that. You promised me I would no longer be exposed to it. I take no joy in it. If you continue antagonizing me, I will create my own harem," you threaten. Shigaraki chuckles, continuing to kiss your toes and massage your feet.
"I can't stop you. However, you can only create one for political reasons. That harem is to take their assets. I do not indulge in any female aside from you. I will stop teasing. A happy mate is happy grubs," he keens towards your belly. You sit up and kiss him. You feel like his world. All this misery has shown you a new side of him. He seems to choose his words carefully and is eloquent. You want to believe him. He smacks his lips and sniffs at you. 
"Have you been kissing your brother?" he asks. 
"Lay on your stomach," you grin. He cocks his head at you, feelers vibrating with anticipation, a smirk dancing at the corner while he lies down for you. He is fascinated by what you have planned, "Move your wings."
Straddling his ass, you realize this is the first time you've seen it. He is gaining muscle and more of a backside. He has dimples on his ass. His lean back is scarred, covered in black, white, and brown shimmering dust of his wings. What shocked you most was the prominent spinal ridge, the sparse white fur coming to a peak between his shoulders, and the skull is a tattoo. You never knew that. You reach out and trace it. His wings quiver at your touch.
You rub your hands up his back to the joint of his wings. He tenses up, chittering while you begin working on his knots. He groans in pleasure. His wings relax and capture you. You giggle and kiss him on his spine. His muscles twitch, purring like a kitten, while you rise and fall with his gentle breathing. His wings are like painted window pans as the firelight dances on them.
"Your shoulders carry a lot of stress. I want to be the one to help you take some of this away. Not the one who is piling it on. What is going on?" You ask sweetly.
"I am the king of dust. Bad fortune comes to those that are near me. The last time I left, I swore I would be back that night. You were left at the mercy of the Elites, many harboring resentments I killed their trustees. Not all had accepted you. If Zenru was not unyielding in his duties, if you had not saved him, we would not be having this conversation. One male held your fate. That's not fair to my companions, much less my mate. You should have whatever you want in peace. If I can't grant you that, I will grant you peace of mind. Should I fail, you and the grubs will live on. Lower," he rumbled.
"Oh, so it is for peace of mind is why you are holding secrets. I can feel them, you know. Right here," you say, digging your thumbs in deep. He grunts and arches into it. Using the heels of your palms, you keep going lower. Trailing kisses on your way. He is trembling and chirping. Grinding into the pillows with his hips.
"Yes. You do the same for me. You became pregnant while knowing you could die giving birth," he rasps. You stiffen on top of him. Imogene. It was her that told him. If only she was in front of you. You would slap her so damn hard. You move and sink your teeth into one of his cheeks. He looks back at you with a sly smile. Batting you away with a wing. You pout at being whomped. 
"I learned on my own that being afraid of something is not an excuse to not live your life. I wanted your grubs. At first, for my safety. Now it's because I want a piece of you. I thought we agreed no more secrets," you say. Straddling his ass again. That bite mark might stick around you admire.  
"That is untenable in a relationship. Magne told me selfish lies and secrets are killers. It's not for myself this time. It is for the grubs. I love you touching me. Come here and give me a different relief," he growls. Slowly rolling over, capturing your wrist to keep you in the same spot. You squeak as his hard cock presses against your sex, "Ride me. Naked, little butterfly. I want to see you bare. It will de-stressed me. You want me happy, right? That will make me happy."
"I can't. I'm too (Shigaraki growls a warning) pregnant," you say quickly. He gives you a wicked smile before sitting up and kissing you deeply. Chirping into your mouth, yanking down your front, and removing the cloak. He hisses in disappointment.
"That little brat sucked you dry," he tsked. You blushed and looked away from him, trying to cover your front, "Don't do that. They have gotten bigger. I still want to rub my face in them. You have been a naughty teasing little mate. Not to mention you have other males' scents on you. You should take responsibility."
"You are shameful. I was once told about a different position," You say, biting your lip. He encourages you with praise and honied words until you give in. You are both sweating melted messes hours later.
Darvish  is escorted by giant black creatures and serious royal guards.
"What do you think of the Queen?" He asked one of the guards conversationally.
"She is not for you," one said. The other sneered at him in answer. That is remarkable. This aberrant hive has changed since last he was here. They did not hold Shigaraki in high regard and were undisciplined.
When he enters his chamber, Kia is waiting for him. The criminal was his best advisor if he overlooked things like being human. He assumes Kai is human. His smell was off, though. Kai wears gloves and a beak mask. Possibly the strangest human he had ever met, and that is now including you. Although Kai knows what he is doing so, he lets the man harvest certain plants on his land in exchange for information.  
"They are loyal to them. She is…. interesting. Xerxes is considered the pretty one. But she was most attracted to me. Which means she has good taste, which baffles me. Why Shigaraki? She held herself well. Obvious coaching from Shigaraki. I liked how well-behaved she was until she left his grasp and when they started eating. That was when she was most human. She has a pleasant nature. I almost didn't recognize Shigaraki. The beast was so docile. The way they interacted was …. loving. I have never been more envious and wanted to puke simultaneously. She did this adorable thing where she made this sweet little bird sound. Reddening, covering her mouth as she watched me eat, with a submissive head turn. She might even be the real deal as a moonbeam. So delightfully fertile," he says. Pouring himself a drink, Kai looked distinctly uninterested.
"None of that matters. What matters is that she is considered a fated mate and a chosen one. First female Queen that rules alongside a night creature. Humans are considered of the light, a unique combination. Influencing the king and a hive enough to alter the social order. They seem to embrace her and her orders. The possibilities are endless. Please tell me you put forth your claim," Kai stated, steepling his fingers.
"It may not matter to you. I'm the one you are attempting to mate bond with a human female. She smelled ripe and ready. She is decent at masking her human emotions during rituals. I could still smell them, though. Is it true humans are tight and come into heat monthly?" Darvish asked, taking a drink. Kai sighed in annoyance.
"Getting Shigaraki out of the way should be easy. It will be easier if you put forth a claim."
"Shigaraki is not that easy to kill. Many attempts have been made. It's as if the fucker is born with a four-leaf clover up his ass," Darvish laughs.
"He's changed too. His patterns of leading have altered over the years. I assumed that was the AFO's influence or pure lack of caring," Kai debates with himself.
"Getting him out of the way is one issue the other is Yoon. That fucker is a damn good swordsman. Having four arms helps. Just because I can see them coming only means I can see how I'm going to die," Darvish says, downing and pouring another drink. Kai waves this away.
"Shigaraki's style has changed. This claim she is a moonbeam is a power play to keep his legacy intact. He keeps his assets close. Even giving her a throne. You can try to seduce the female. I doubt that you will get any opportunity. If you staked a claim, the best course is to keep a few spies here to watch the hive and join in Shigaraki's war," Kai states. Darvish shook his head.
"Shigaraki did not request us. All that is known is he will attack the Order again. I was the only one to stake a claim, but that will change if Shigaraki should die or the assassination efforts on her fail. The others have not accepted a human female as the chosen one ... yet."
"Saving her from an attempt on her life could make her wet for you while boosting Shigaraki's trust. Stay close to them. You will be the first to her location in all cases. We must make our own breaks. Offer to join Shigaraki's side in his war. Try to convince him to ban Yoon's claim that you will be the better choice. Once he does, end him."
"Seems dishonorable," Darvish snorted.
"We could always take her. Holding her grub's hostage against her to keep her in line."
"That is dishonorable. I may be an aberrant. But I am not a criminal. I will take her willingly or through a challenge. All else is beneath me," He hissed at Kai.
"Do you want to be king of nights?" Kai asked. Darvish didn't mind the idea of having you if half the stories were true. He drinks. Remembering you round with grubs while breastfeeding and destroying the Butterfly diplomat. You may not be the prettiest, but you must be delicious in the nest to lead Shigaraki around by the antennae. You reeked of sex, dripping with arousal and Shigaraki's scent. He wouldn't mind if you reeked of him instead. That eye held a universe. He could get lost in it if he's not careful. 
"Have you tried eggs? They are delectable. Not all humans are worthless, but I have always known that," Darvish snickered, clicking his teeth in delight.
 Kai relaxes. Darvish will go along.
Chapter 24
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