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Shigaraki, standing outside your house after you’ve had an argument.

Mr. Compress: “Okay, now lift a boombox above your head.”

Shigaraki: “A boombox?”

Mr. Compress: “Yes, like in the movies.”

Shigaraki: “Uhh… I have Spotify on my phone.”

Mr. Compress: “Oh. Okay, then. Lift your phone above your head.”

Shigaraki, holding up his phone.

Mr. Compress: “Now play a special song. Something that will really tug at their heartstrings. A bold declaration of your love—“

Shigaraki, playing Megalovania.

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⤷ KENMA KOZUME, L LAWLIET, MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, iguro obanai, shoto todoroki, TOMURA SHIGARAKI, GIYUU TOMIOKA, xiao, MATT JEEVAS, choso kamo, genya shinazugawa, SHUN KAIDO

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You’re a double agent working on getting info specifically about Shigaraki.

Heroes: “Tell us everything you’ve learned about Tomura Shigaraki.”

You: “He was a bit cold at first, but he’s actually quite cooperative. I was able to learn a little about his past, and it’s really sad—“

Heroes: “We don’t need his sob story, we need information. Tell us something we can use against him.”

You: “He’s a gamer.”

Heroes: “No. Something deeper than that.”

You: “He likes it when you kiss his neck.”

Heroes: “No! …How do you know that?”

You: “…I dunno.”

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ohh i don’t know… just thinking about riding shigaraki’s thigh. you’re in your panties, shirt discarded somewhere on the floor in the haste of your make out session, while he’s fully clothed.

he helps you grind your sopping cunt on his jean-clad thigh, drinking in your pathetic whines and whimpers as he’s careful not to fully wrap his hands around your hips.

shigaraki full on stares at you, taking in every little detail on your face and committing it to memory, afraid this might be some cruel trick his mind is playing on him.

you keep whining, the feeling of his thigh brushing against your clit is other-worldly. “tomu— nghh! i’m close…”

his fingers let go of you as he practically forces you to hump his thigh to get off. your fingers are entangled in his hair, pulling on his delicate strands when the pleasure becomes too much.

“please, wanna cum so bad!” you begged, already getting tired from having to do it yourself and missing the feeling of his hands on you.

shigaraki looked down at his thigh and noticed the big wet patch on his pants from the fluids leaking from your pussy and smirked. he let out a sound akin to that of a groan when your hands slid under his sweater and scratched his back.

“cum.” and that was all you needed to hear for you to come undone.

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Drunk compliments

Your cheeks felt warm and tingly, like they had been stuffed with cotton. You regretted taking the third, or was it the fourth, drink that Twice had pressed into your palms, saying something about enjoying the night. The cold glass felt firm around your palms, grounding you as you sat there, listening to the chatter of the other league members across the bar. “You good?” you forced yourself to focus on Shigaraki’s face instead of the sensation of the glass in your hand. “You’re pretty.” you stated plainly, as if this was a normal thing to say to someone, especially someone who was essentially your boss, your leader in this shithole you called Japan. You noticed the way his cheeks flushed at your comment, turning a pink color you couldn’t help but compare to peonies. “Okay, it’s time for you to stop drinking.” “Hey!” you whimpered as he took your drink from your hands, placing it on the counter a few feet away from you. “I’m an adult, I can handle my liquor,” you pouted indignantly. “Yeah,” he sighed. “Judging by the fact that you just called me pretty, I would disagree.” You steadied yourself, trying not to sway on the barstool you were perched on. “Yes. I meant it. You’re pretty, Shigaraki. Handsome, if you prefer that term.” If it was possible for his cheeks to get darker, they did. “Kurogiri, make sure they go to bed. Now.” he ordered. You frowned as Kurogiri ushered you back to your room, turning your head to stare at the back of Shigaraki’s head as you slowly made your way back to your bedroom. “Bye, Kurogiri. Thanks,” you spat out before retiring to your room, flopping on your bed. You closed your eyes, drifting off to sleep, hoping Shigaraki knew that regardless of sobriety, what you said rang true.

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Please please please write something of the reader (Y/n) always kissing the mole just below Shigaraki's lips!?

-👽 anon

my shiggy peeps are winning tonight

suggestive, implied fem!reader, heavy making out, pouty tomura (bc i can)

without fail, you always manage to sneak a kiss to that beauty mark just below tomura's lips. little pecks, during make out sessions, more intimate moments-- doesn't matter. it's his sweet spot, like a little button you like to push that causes a cute little pout to form on his lips. he always grumbles about it, but never tells you to stop.

until today, that is.

he's got you straddled on top of him, your thighs pressed tightly on either side of his hips; three fingers curled into the strands of your hair as his lips become hellbent on devouring you.

he uses two fingers to hook into the belt loops of your pants, tugging you closer with each swipe of his tongue as it glides over yours. your hands cup the width of his jaw, lightly dragging your nails along as they travel back to the nape of his neck, curling into the hair that curls against his skin.

you're finally able to breathe when his lips leave yours for a moment, his hand gripping your hair loosening it's grip as it travels to his own to brush the strands back from his forehead. a shaky exhale leaves his mouth, eyes overcast with want.

the two of you had managed to sneak away from the majority of PLF, aching for some private time after a few busy weeks kept tomura busy and unable to satisfy himself with the warmth of you.

you can tell how much he missed being wrapped up with you, just by the way he trembles from having you sat in his lap. he knows you've missed loving up on him as well, it's obvious by the way your lips immediately find his skin again after he had just pulled away from your mouth.

a noise falls from his lips-- a whine-- but tomura would deny it immediately if you called him out on it. you always know that neck kisses are his weakness and he doesn't have the patience nor the time to fall apart from just your lips on his throat.

when your lips travel upwards, towards the one spot you always make a point to hit.

tomura tilts your chin away with two fingers, his brows furrowed slightly as he tries to regulate his labored breathing.

you mirror his expression, though yours is more out of curiosity. a pout drips from your bottom lip, your tongue pokes at the inside of your cheek. "what was that for?"

"why do you always kiss that spot?"

tomura is always blunt with you. he doesn't beat around the bush, he doesn't stall; he always tells you what's on his mind.

but the question still catches you off guard.

"i--" your words die in your throat. you don't know how to formulate a response without it sounding extremely cheesy or overly sweet. "it's my favorite spot," you finally settle on, chewing on the inside of your cheek.

tomura's eyes focus on the movement of your mouth, darting up to meet your eyes before settling back down on your lips. you've seen this look before, several times in fact, mostly after hearing something that itches the back of his brain in a way that puzzles him. his eyebrows knit tightly together, lips flat and he's quiet.

"you're handsome," you add. "it's a cute spot, it adds to your face," you lean in and press a delicate kiss to the tip of his nose. tomura huffs at this response, the exhale of air fanning past your jawline. "i find it attractive."

"it's a ridiculous thing to find attractive," tomura hums as your lips find the skin of his neck again, though this time your kisses are slow-- lingering, sensual. a harsh contrast to the previous actions before he brought up your endearing little habit. more intimate.

"there are far more absurd things to find attractive," comes your retort, muffled against the expanse of his throat. you don't have to lift your head to look at him to know that he rolls his eyes.

tomura's head falls back against the back of the chair, involuntarily giving you more access. your teeth scrape against the junction where his jaw meets his neck and his hand darts upward to wrap itself back into your hair-- leaving a pinky up to avoid his quirk activating.

your kisses grow hotter, messier-- the conversation left hanging in the air but tomura isn't too concerned about bringing it back up. when you kiss him like this, like he's the only one worthy of the sensation of your lips-- he could care less about why you always want to kiss that spot.

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try hard tomura

We know tomura plays stimulating games and i bet he is a try hard at them. Like those games are designed for relaxing and fun, but this guy is determined to complete the whole thing 100%

I mean on animal crossing, he could start from zero and by the next month be over level 55 ! In that span of time he probably already befriended many rare villagers. Also would play a lot on your account so your place could be as cool as his, and only gifts you rare gifts.

or like the game “unpacking”, yeah, you’re not seeing him in awhile. Like the second he gets on he has to finish it. Almost no breaks whatsoever, and the boy is just obsessed with organizing it. Would start organizing your room for fun once the he finishes it lol

and don’t get him started on minecraft. Dude has so many worlds and each has over 72 hours of gameplay. Each world has a purpose and a whole lot of details and decorations he made. One of them is just for you and him <333

has tried dress to impress before but he actually got banned, not because He doesn’t have the best fashion sense, but he kept fighting kids online lol. even his Sensei recommended to try a different game.

if he ever got a moblie phone, it would be filled with mobile games. You know, like the classics : subway surfers, snake io, geometry dash, crossy road, and all the monument games. Later on he’d discover more games like boba tale, like a dino, rainyactticroom, and the sims. I actually recommend all these games they’re pretty fun. he would genuinely force you to get the game and play with him even if it’s not a co-op or two player games

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Y/n and the league are out running around town, and Y/n noticed a wanted poster of Shigaraki.

Y/n: “Hey Shigaraki look at least they got your nose right?” You laughed,

* Shigaraki rolls his eyes *

Shigaraki: “Ha, ha, very funny Y/n, now come on let’s keep running before the heroes try to catch us!”

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Imagine you and Tomura are out on a mission, when you hear the distinct sound of crying— a baby crying.

You follow the noise and find a baby, lying on top of garbage bags in a dumpster.

You go to pick them up and Tomura stops you, “What do you think you’re doing?” he asks.

“We’re not leaving them here.” You argue, as if he’s stupid.

“You’re not seriously suggesting we take a baby back to the hideout? We’re not babysitters. The league isn’t a place for babies.” He argues back, as if you’re more stupid.

“Tomura, they’re a baby. They’re helpless… defenseless… vulnerable! What if it were you all alone in an alleyway, begging for help?” you ask.

Tomura pauses as he stares at you, his eyes drifting over to the baby, but his mind clearly fixated on something else.

He sees snippets of him walking the streets alone, small, and scared. Begging for someone— anyone— to do something. Like a nightmare, he remembers taking refuge in an alleyway, his tiny hands still covered in dried blood. Why won’t anyone help?—

“Tomura?” You ask, him snapping out of his thoughts. He looks down in his arms, realizing he’s holding the baby.

He quickly places the baby in your arms. “Fine, but don’t come crying to me when you can’t handle playing house anymore.”

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Cut to hours later, Tomura is sitting with the baby in his lap as he plays Mortal Kombat. “That’s called a Fatality.”

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omg ur streamer shigaraki is SO MHMGGGFFFFF, ive been thinking ab shigaraki w his (super out of his league heaven sent) gf and how chat goes crazy when he does a gf reveal at like a 1 mil milestone or whatever.. GAWDDDDD

“chat is this real”

“How did he pull HER?” type beat

streamer!shigaraki: gf reveal! 1mil subs :)

mini smau/lowkey crack

ignore how poorly made the tweets are i did my best 😔

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"alright fucks we somehow made it to a million, i'm gonna finally prove im not lying and i do in fact know the touch of a woman"

chat going absolutely wild waiting for her to show up

instead he gets up, goes off cam, and returns with a cardboard cutout of some girl from high school dxd and the chat immediately spams L

->"loser we knew u didn't have a gf"

->"touch grass buddy come on"

->"go back 2 streaming games bro"

->"it's ok we're all a little delulu sometimes"

->"ur still my fav bro"

->"buddy...."

->"clapped"

->"not the dxd girl wtf"

->"ew"

->"LLLLLLLLLLLLLL"

->"troll"

he reads the chat out loud, stopping specifically on "troll". he smiles wide and nods

"yeah, i guess i am a troll. i dunno, what do you think babe?"

an unfamiliar voice rings out, muffled from the side; "you might be"

you come out from the side to "read the chat" better and they stop altogether, like chat literally dies for a few seconds

->"what."

->"WWWWWWWWWWW"

->"ain't no way"

->"HOW"

->"how much does he pay u"

->"NO SHOTTJWJW"

->"YO????????"

->"HE PULLED HER??????"

->"W"

->"IS THIS REAL??"

->"guys he's lying it's his sister"

->"he doesn't have a sister dumb fuck"

->"ON GOD??1?1?2"

->"CAN U BE MY GF TOO"

->"SHIG UR GF SO HOT PLS DONT DIE"

->"on my knees crying"

->" ('-')7 sorry we doubted u"

->" ('-')7"

->" (•_•)777777777"

->"W"

-> "w chain"

->"W"

->"W"

->"W"

you sit on his lap and he grins, laughing at the reactions of the chat

"i fucking told you"

you laugh and read the chats out loud, answering a few of them along the way

"no i'm not his sister, ew, it's very real, we've been together for a while now, also that cutout is mine, i bought it for the stream"

over the next few hours, both of your phones go off repeatedly with notifications. social media sites are booming with your reveal, and #shiggygfreveal becomes a top tag on twitter.

scrolling through the tag, you find multiple posts about how beautiful you are, how lucky he is, etc

u both finally decide to collab, which brings a huge number of followers up QUICKLY

chat is forever stunned and bowing at shiggys feet because of it ('-')7

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guys lmk if i should keep making this smau/other ones cause this was kinda fun ngl

hope u enjoyed :-3

fank u 4 the request sweet babe @yuckyyenaa ! 🥳🫶

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mha fic idea ramble (also shiggy x reader )

spoilers ahead for the ending

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i once had an idea that (y/n) joined the lov when it started, and fell in love with shigaraki and became part of their dysfunctional family

before the whole war thing starts they gave little microchips to everyone so they could monitor how they’re doing health wise.

But as the war is coming to the end, they see how one by one their vitals go out or become very low.

as afo is defeated their hope is fully torn to see that tomura is dying.

Before midoriya officially kills him, they interfere allowing them one last time together.

Tomura holds them before mentioning “I could have never changed my ending, could I?” And he gives you one last peck “but i wouldn’t have had it any other way,” saying it as his last goodbye.

after that the reader is determined to change their future. With the help of the professor discoveries, they learn how to mutate their quirk to be able to go back in time.

before actually going they also steal the immortal quirk from a sample they found.

when they finally go back in time, they go back far enough to be able to defeat afo. But they realize that afo has already planted the new quirk into tenko. So they save him and his family.

then plots a very complicated plot (that I definitely remember and totally didn’t forget) to take down ofa, the professor, and save kurogiri in the process.

after that they just dedicate their time to helping everyone in league have a happier life. Most of the time they got legal permission to become their legal guardian.

Tenko does however consider them as a parent and reader grows to view tenko as one of their children.

in a sense they see this version of tenko as their and tomura’s child cause at the end of the day, he’s the one who gave them the idea of going back in time on one of their late night conversations.

so whenever tenko gets interested in (y/n)’s love life, they respond that they’re happily married to tomura.

with time they all get to the conclusion that your late husband died. But you always continue to speak so highly of him.

and the story ends in a cliffhanger where tenko finds a Polaroid of you with a man that appears to be your lover.

On it you can read the words, “tomura x (y/n)”

the only problem with this was that man looked a whole lot like him….

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this is an idea i have ! Please don’t copy or use it! I do plan on fully making it in the future, just not right now

i just wanted to know if y’all would be interested in reading it lol

any way have a great day !!!

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hello! i love your shigaraki hcs so would you mind making an hc of shigaraki with an s/o that’s sassy & bitchy? they’ve known other for 6-7 years. it’s an intp x intj dynamic. they are too comfortable with each other.

(i’m okay with nsfw.) 💕

Headcannon: Tomura Shigaraki With a Sassy & Bitchy S/O

A/N: Love the concept. Love the art. Love a bitchy S/O. I definitely got a little carried away with this one. I'm so glad you like my work. I tried to get a little suggestive with this. I'm not tooooo confident in it, but I don't think it's the worst thing I ever wrote, but I hope you enjoy this.

Your relationship with Shigaraki is filled with biting sarcasm and snarky comebacks. It’s like a second language between the two of you, with each of you pushing the other’s buttons in a way that no one else could dare. While others might take your sass as disrespect, Shigaraki loves it—it’s your unique way of showing affection, after all.

Your back-and-forth sarcasm often leads to a buildup of tension between you and Shigaraki. What starts as playful insults and teasing turns into heated eye contact, the room suddenly feeling smaller as you inch closer to each other. You’ll mutter something snarky, and he’ll respond with a low growl, “You think you’re so clever, don’t you?” His eyes darken as he pulls you against him, the sarcasm in your voice melting away as the heat between you two builds.

Sometimes when you’re mid-argument, you find yourselves standing way too close—your chest almost brushing his. The heat from the bickering shifts into something more when you realize just how close you are. His breath will ghost over your lips, and there’s a silent dare in his eyes, challenging you to push him away or lean into him. You don’t back down easily, though, leaning in with a smirk, “Is this your way of surrendering?”

You don’t let Shigaraki get away with anything. He could be mid-rant about something trivial, and you’ll roll your eyes, muttering, “And you think I’m dramatic?” He’ll scowl at you, but deep down, he enjoys that you’re not afraid to speak your mind.

Your INTP-INTJ dynamic means you both thrive on deep, analytical conversations, though they often lead to debates. Whether it’s about strategy, philosophy, or something mundane like which game is better, you’re always challenging each other’s viewpoints. Sometimes the debates get heated, but that’s what keeps things interesting.

There are moments when Shigaraki will catch you completely off-guard. In the middle of a debate or when you’re being particularly sassy, he’ll cut you off by pulling you into a heated kiss, fingers digging into your hips as if to remind you that you might outwit him verbally, but he knows how to make you crumble. It’s a game of dominance between you two, and you both know exactly how to push the right buttons.

You’re brutally honest with each other, and it works. If Shigaraki’s plan is reckless, you’ll tell him without sugarcoating. In return, he’ll give you the same treatment, often responding with a deadpan, “You’re so annoying,” but he never wants you to change. He finds your bluntness refreshing, knowing there’s no pretense between you.

Shigaraki’s love language may be unconventional, but physical touch is his way of connecting with you. After an argument or playful exchange, he’ll make sure to leave you breathless. His hands, scarred and rough, know exactly where to touch you, whether it’s to calm you down or rile you up. He has a habit of wrapping his fingers around your waist possessively, pulling you into his lap and reminding you exactly who’s in charge.

When Shigaraki’s in one of his brooding moods around the League, you’re the only one who dares to make fun of him. “Wow, someone’s cranky. Did you run out of gamer snacks or something?” His glare is ice-cold, but you’re immune to it by now. The League members either laugh awkwardly or stay silent, completely in awe of how you handle him.

In quieter, more intimate moments, when the League is out of the way, you two find solace in your private space. The banter becomes softer, more of a game between you two. You’ll push his buttons just enough to get a rise out of him, knowing he enjoys it when you push boundaries. Shigaraki’s hands will find your hips, pulling you against him with that smirk on his face, loving how much you get under his skin.

Despite being sassy and bitchy, you’re fiercely protective of Shigaraki. If anyone in the League even thinks of undermining him, you’re the first to step up with a biting retort. “Didn’t know we were taking opinions from people who barely contribute. Sit down.”

Shigaraki can get a little possessive after intense moments between you two. He likes to remind you, in his own way, that you’re his—whether that’s by leaving subtle marks on your skin or keeping a hand on you in public to ward off anyone else. He might not say it outright, but you can feel the intensity in his gaze every time you challenge him, knowing that the fire between you two will always burn brightly.

You both roast each other constantly, and it’s always in good fun. If he’s slouching more than usual or complaining about something ridiculous, you’ll quip, “You look like a disgruntled noodle.” And when you’re being overly analytical or distant, he’ll hit back with, “You’re thinking so hard I can hear the gears grinding from here.”

Sometimes, your playful bickering takes an intense turn. You’ll have one of your usual snappy exchanges, and suddenly Shigaraki’s hands are in your hair, his lips crashing against yours to silence whatever snarky remark you were about to make. He knows you can’t resist matching his energy, and that only fuels the fire between you two.

Shigaraki loves to take advantage of your sassiness during more intimate moments. After you’ve had a particularly witty comeback, he’ll pin you to the wall, his lips trailing along your jaw as he murmurs, “You talk too much.” He knows how to make you squirm with the lightest touches, his fingers brushing over sensitive spots while teasing you about how you always have something to say—until now.

After particularly heated arguments (or heated moments), you’ll both lie there, tangled up in each other, the tension still lingering in the air. You’ll make some sassy remark, still unable to resist, and Shigaraki will respond with a smug grin, pulling you closer. “You like pushing me, don’t you?” he’ll murmur into your ear, his voice low and full of challenge. The post-argument glow only fuels the fire between you two, and it won’t be long before things heat up again.

For all your sass and bickering, you and Shigaraki share an unspoken bond that allows you to sit in silence comfortably. After an exhausting day, you’ll both retreat to your corners, him gaming, and you doing your own thing. No words are needed, but the presence of each other is more than enough.

Your energy matches perfectly—both of you can be cynical and detached from the world, but when you’re together, there’s a sense of camaraderie. Shigaraki never has to explain himself to you, and you don’t have to tone down your sass. You’ve both learned how to exist in each other’s space with an effortless flow that baffles outsiders.

The unspoken tension between you two is what keeps the relationship exciting. Even in the middle of a crowd, when you’re throwing snarky comments his way, there’s always that underlying desire simmering just beneath the surface. No one else understands the way you and Shigaraki communicate—both verbally and physically—but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Your affection for Shigaraki manifests in playful insults rather than mushy sentiments. “Wow, you’re actually kind of cute when you’re not trying to destroy everything,” you’ll tease, and Shigaraki’s lips will twitch with a rare, fond smile. He responds in kind with his own version of affection: “You’re insufferable, but I guess you’re tolerable.”

Your sense of humor lines up with Shigaraki’s dark and twisted one, even if he doesn’t laugh easily. Your dry, sarcastic comments always get a smirk out of him, and he secretly loves how sharp-witted you are. Whenever the two of you witness someone being overly dramatic or incompetent, you’ll exchange a knowing glance that says it all.

When Shigaraki’s feeling down, you don’t sugarcoat things or coddle him. Instead, you’ll give him a swift kick in the ass (metaphorically speaking) with some tough love. “Quit moping, you’ll figure it out. You always do.” He appreciates that you don’t treat him like he’s fragile; you understand his strength and push him forward.

Despite the sass, you both have soft spots for each other. Shigaraki won’t admit it outright, but when he sees you working late on something, he’ll silently drop a drink or snack next to you. And while you may not laugh at his jokes or offer compliments, the little things you do—like adjusting his hoodie when he’s not paying attention—reveal how much you care.

Your relationship almost feels like a rivalry at times, with each of you trying to outwit the other. But it’s less about actual competition and more about mutual respect. You know exactly how to challenge Shigaraki, and he thrives on that tension, knowing you’re the only person who can keep up with him mentally.

Beneath the layers of sass, there’s a genuine understanding between you two. You push each other to be better—not just in terms of strategy or intellect, but emotionally as well. Shigaraki has softened slightly around you, allowing himself to feel more vulnerable, and you’ve learned to be more open, trusting him with sides of yourself that no one else gets to see.

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You and Tomura meet right after the USJ attack. You don’t know who he is.

You treat him like a person. You’re kind to him and want nothing from him in return.

He’s completely fallen for you, but is taking his time with it, wanting to build up a friendship first. It’s been a long time since he’s had a friend, but fuck he wants more.

After hanging out, the two of you are standing on the sidewalk. He offers to walk you home, but you say your uncle is coming to pick you up. He offers to wait with you and you tell him you’ll be fine.

As you say your goodbyes, you surprise him with a hug. Such a simple act, yet his whole body is warm and tingling as the feeling of your body against his lingers. It’s a feeling he isn’t used to at all, but wants— no— needs to feel again.

Tomura stands on a nearby rooftop, wanting to keep an eye on you anyway. After all, he couldn’t allow anything to ever happen to you— the love of his life.

When the car pulls up, everything seems fine until the door opens and Tomura sees him.

Your uncle.

Eraserhead.

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Aventurine is practicing his poker face with a cat cake ♥

Also- gonna start flooding my tumblr with all my churin drawings over the week :3 beware

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"If it was... so simple a thing, then why? Why not sooner?"

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They could've just shot me in the head instead of this

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unpopular and extremely controversial opinion of mine; hoyoverse sucks ass at character design. at first it is nice until the same nice thing gets copy and pasted 10486293057174 times taking away the flavor