#Tomoura shigaraki

[mha-shiz]

So uh-

Happy Birthday to Me~

Synopsis: Shiggy, Overhaul and Toga get a birthday present they have been killing for...

I don't condone the behavior irl and all that stuff- I just think it makes for interesting horror and dynamics

Shigs:

- he was at the bar, drinking a bit, annoyed with the amount of work his lazy subordinates didn't do. He was pissed and a little drunk

- Kurogiri saw this and knew what the subordinates and himself were planning

- "Happy Birthday Tomoura" "Happy Birthday Shigs" "Happy Birthday Shiggy!" "Happy Birthday Boss"

- then, there you were, cutely asleep, in cosplay as one of his favorite charicters from the game he was playing. Tied up cutely with a black bow

- shigaraki chuckled and thanked them for his little gift and asked for you to be taken to his, well now also your, room

- when you wake up, you see a gloved shigraki, playing with your hair, humming softly with a sweet, yet creepy smile on his face. Like a kid who got his candy he was annoying his mom about in a grocery store

- if there was apart of you that connected to a quirk that he could reasonably get rid of, it was gone, who needed legs when he or someone else would carry you now. Hands? It's ok, he can feed you, he would love to infact. Tounge? Oh he has that in a jar and sucks on it sometimes like a popsicle. Eyes? Also in a jar, they are too pritty just to be gone forever♡

- happy birthday to him~

Overhaul:

He was doing some work, too much. He couldn't even relax by looking at the cameras he installed into your apartment. Witch made him even more agitated and moody.

So when Chrono knocked on his door, his was pissy and it showed. "What is it."

"Me and your men have gotten you a birthday gift, would you like us to bring it here, or put it in your room"

Overhaul didn't have time for whatever nonsense this was. But it was somethjng else, and they all had... odd... ways of getting him to take a break. But it shows that they cared and were loyal to him, so why not entertain whatever insanity they came up with.

"Bring it in" he mutterd, putting down his paperwork and looking around Chrono, he nodded and have his men being in... you?-

He was shocked. But then realized, this was probably on pourpious- for what reason- he-

"Happy Birthday sir" they all said

Then it all clicked together. They distracted him so that they could do the work he had already been planning on doing for him. With his tasks almost done he probably wouldn't have to do some of this work for a bit. So, he could have you, and you looked perfect in your mask, tied up in a black and white bow.

Clever, clever Chrono, allways good to play Shogi against.

"Thank you" he simply replied, takeing you away from them and dismissing them. He looked over you, to be sure that they didn't even try to defile you knowing the conciquences of that. But no, you were perfect, and now, you were his.

Forever♡

Toga:

Toga sulked in her room, why didn't anyone she love also love her? Were they just... unattainable? Were you... she sighed and stayed in her room, playing with her knives, chopping up some dolls she found.

Then there was a knock on the door "Toga! Can I come in? Open the damn door brat!"

It was Twice, so she happily went to the door and opened it, to find you, passed out, and a little bloody, ohhhh didn't you just look so cuteeeeeeeeeeeee.

"Happy Birthday Toga!" Twice cheered "here I found it in the trash!" She happily handed you over to her.

Toga couldn't help but squeal and thank Twice, quickly licking up your wounds, oh did you ever tate as devine, now she could taste that whenever she wanted! She was so excited for the rest of your lives together

[mha-cuties-pls]

Dark Desires.

You, a new member of The League of Villains, find yourself in a compromising position with your boss one night, and things don’t go as you initially expected.

Pairing: Shigaraki x Reader | Words: 2.8k | Rating: M | genre: smut

Shigaraki stopped in his tracks when he heard you through your door; Looks like you forgot to shut it completely.

Again.

Another soft moan escaped from inside your room that intrigued Shigaraki far too much to simply walk away. Then he heard it again,

"Shigaraki."

He felt his cock twitch inside the sweatpants he was wearing. Were you moaning his name?

Ever since you joined The League, Shigaraki took a special interest towards you. At first, he thought it was simply because you were the perfect recruit. You were fast, strong, and decently experienced in combat; He often stopped by your trainings with the others to see how you were progressing. It wasn't until that fateful day, around two weeks ago, that Shigaraki realized exactly why it was he seemed to be so incredibly drawn to you.

Watching as you maneuvered your way around your sparing partner, Shigaraki seemed throughly impressed. You were pairing nicely against your opponent, he thought as he saw you face against your weaknesses with vast improvements.

But suddenly, the vines created from your opponents quirk began to tangle themselves around you. You would have been trapped, but as you felt the scratch of thorns against your skin you escaped quickly, sliding out from under your shirt and falling on the ground in an act of quick thinking; Only now, you were topless.

Your newly exposed breasts caused your male opponent to falter and stare for a bit, giving you a perfect opening to deliver your final blow with precision. Giddy from your victory, you threw your arms up triumphantly and jumped a few times in victory, not realizing Shigarakis eyes were glued onto you from the balcony where he stood watching.

Ever since that day, Shigarakis mind couldn't help but fill with aggressively smutty thoughts about you. He wondered every day what you would like underneath him, your plump chest and supple skin exposed for his pleasure as he pounded into your tight pussy. He wondered what you would look like, what you would sound like.

Until today, that was.

Now, as he stood in front of the cracked door to your room, he was able to get a sneak peak of you at your most vulnerable.

And you looked absolutely delicious to him. Writhing around on your bed with one hand down your pants and the other caressing your bare chest as your eyes were shut. He almost wondered what had gotten you so hot and bothered, but the next second, you moaned out again.

"Oh, Tomoura please-"

Before you were able to get another word out, you jumped up quickly as the door flew open, your hands retreating from the obviously naughty positions they were in just a moment before. Your face burned bright red as you looked sheepishly at the man who suddenly barged through your door. Shigaraki?! Oh my god, did he hear me just now? "What, um," you stuttered, your eyes trying to look anywhere but at him, "what are you doing in here?" Seriously? That's the best you could come up with?

But as you stared at your boss, you saw the desire that burned behind his red eyes. Turning around, he quickly locked the door to your room, just as you should’ve done in the first place, before going back to over to you with a devilish grin plastered on his face. "Are you saying, that you'd rather I not be in here?" He moved close, so that he was inches from your face, and you were sure he could feel the heat coming off of it. "Because I heard your voice moaning my name." His clothed hand caressed your face, and without even hesitating you leaned into it with a deep sigh, causing his smirk to grow even more sinister. "How could I deny an opportunity to corrupt such a pretty little thing?"

Bashful, you looked down, not believing the encounter you had been dreaming about since you first laid eyes on your alluring superior was finally happening. But he was quick to grab your chin, and almost too roughly, he forced you to look up at him. You tried fruitlessly to stammer out a sentence of some kind, but to no avail, much to his satisfaction.

Suddenly, you felt his hand slip below the waistband of your pants and caress the skin of your bare ass as he looped his fingers around the edges of your thong, playfully tugging on the fabric. A small yelp escaped your lips as you felt his fingers brush close to your entrance, now slick from anticipation.

A low chuckle vibrated through his chest; He always knew he would love watching you squirm under his touch, and he was right. The small moans and yelps you let out with every tug and pull he made against your skin were music to his ears. "I had no idea you were such a little whore for me, ____."  His voice was low, and the way he stared down at you with such intensity in his eyes while he clawed at your bare ass sent your body reeling, and your knees began to buckle a bit; Much to his pleasure. Shigaraki snickered, swiftly placing his hands under your knees and back, picking up your limp form almost effortlessly. Throwing your body back on the bed you laid on just moments before, he wasted no time crawling on top of you. He put his lips so close to your ear that you could feel them when he whispered, "Do you want Daddy's cock inside you?"

Your eyes grew even wider, and your words choked up again in your throat as your face burned red. Whenever you imagined Tomoura in bed, which was admittedly a lot, you always hoped he was more on the kinky side. But a daddy kink? That was so unexpected, and so unbelievably fucking sexy.

You nodded frantically to his question, beginning to squirm under his weight with impatience and lust. "Yes daddy, please." Soft and sensual, your words were made even more lascivious by the staggering breaths you were taking, and you reached to palm his bulge through the pants he was wearing. It felt bigger than you hoped. "I need to feel your cock inside me daddy." The fuzzy feeling that accompanied you whenever Shigaraki was around, or even mentioned, intensified beyond anything you had experienced before as you felt your resolve weakening; You had been waiting for an opportunity to able to submit like this to any man. But now, in all actuality, it was Tomoura Shigaraki, asking you to call him something you only ever dreamed about. You didn’t think it was possible to want anything as bad as you wanted him to ruin you right now, and exploit your weakness for his own sexual benefit.

The look in his eyes grew more intense after your delicious admission and he wasted no time beginning to shrug off his pants, which gave you an opportunity to do the same. However, as you were about to discard your underwear, you felt his clothed hands grip your wrists painfully. "Leave those on." His gravely voice was laced with desire, and his death grip on your wrists only intensified as he moved them above your head. "And keep your hands there, got it?"

You nodded, the warm feeling in your abdomen beginning to make you fidget out of need for him. "Okay Tomour-"

Suddenly, his hand made contact with the softest part of your cheek, leaving a slight stinging sensation, and you looked up at him in shock. "What's my name?" He growled, an almost animalistic expression on his face. You had never been hit in bed before; It had you stunned for a moment, but as soon as you were able to comprehend, your mind and body both relished in the moment.

You moaned in response, his actions serving to get you hotter and wetter than you had ever been before. The light, tingling feeling in your abdomen only grew larger as you rubbed your legs together, desperately seeking the friction of his rough skin against yours. "Okay daddy." Purring out his new title you arched your back a bit, wanting nothing more than for him to finally touch you, while you watched him quickly disregard his shirt. You felt the ache intensify with each passing second, especially now that you were face to face with his chiseled, stark naked form. "Daddy, please."

Seemingly satisfied with your response, he relaxed his grimace and crawled over to straddle you on the bed once more, but the fervor behind his expression remained the same. You could feel his hard cock pressed against your legs as his hands finally made their way down to your bare waist, looping his fingers through the bands of your underwear, pulling on one of the sides and releasing one with a snap. "Mmm, thats right, be a good little slut and beg for daddy." Suddenly, his hand dropped further south. As he cupped you through your drenched underwear, he stared into your eyes, with an intense hunger behind his own. "How long have you been aching for me, baby?" His fingers slipped past your underwear all too breifly, making you whimper when he pulled them away almost instantly. Then he let out a small laugh, and came closer to your ear, his dry skin tickling you and sending a shiver down your spine. "You know I can feel your pussy clenching for me? And you're already so wet..."

His tongue lapped out at the sensitive skin around where your neck and jawline connected. Every small bite, nip, and lick he made against your skin elicited one more moan or cry for more out of you. Trying your absolute hardest not to bring your hands down and give yourself the stimulation you craved, a loud whine left your mouth as your eyebrows furrowed in frustration and you shut your eyes. "Daddy please! Please, please, please I need to feel your thick cock inside me. Please.”

The hand that was teasing you through your underwear suddenly, finally, maneuvered its way underneath the thin piece of fabric. Immediately you hummed, maybe even squeaked, in approval. But you could tell almost instantly you needed more. Opening your eyes, and your legs further, you stared up at Tomoura through your long eyelashes with a sultry look behind them; Silently pleading for him to finally take every last part of you, any way he so desired.

He was quick to place his hand around your throat, and you wished he was able to take off his gloves so you could feel the rough callouse of his hands on your delicate skin as he choked you harder than you've ever been choked before. Letting out a deep groan, he kept his hand tight around your neck, causing your eyes to already roll to the back of your head a bit as he positioned his hard, red tip against your sopping hole. "I love it when you look up at me like that, like the complacent little cumslut you are." Then, without warning, he slammed into you roughly, eliciting another sharp scream from you as your eyes grew wide, watching the sinister look on his face grow with each of your reactions. Holding himself still, he brought his lips to your ear once more. "Fuck, ____.” His whispers danced across your skin, giving you goosebumps among all else. “You feel so fucking tight, baby, fuck.”

Moaning in response to his praises and new pet name, you relished in the feeling Shigaraki was giving you- it was almost ethereal. The way his hand around your neck served to restrict your air flow in the most delicious way while his throbbing member filled your needy cunt had you seeing stars.

Your whole life, you held your darkest desires close out of the fear you'd be looked at as a freak or worse, mentally unstable. At least, before you decided to leave superhero-society and go off on your own as a small time villain, that was. The things you wanted a man to do to you in bed were admittedly a bit intense, but perhaps thats why it never felt right until you were with a man who was, himself, truly rough. Not like all the nameless faces from your past; They were simply rebellious boys who didnt know how to use the bodies of the men they were in.

Tomoura was a true villain, who stood for absolute destruction and chaos along with deserved power and authority that was to be taken by force. That's why you decided, so early on in your initial encounter with The League, that he was the only one fit to fulfill such desires. Not to mention, he was incredibly sexy. His dark aura and intriguingly mysterious personality served to draw you in, and his incredibly striking features enticed you towards the idea of him even more. It honestly flabbergasted you how people seemed to make negative remarks about Tomouras appearance, all because of a few scars and dry patches; Because you were always taken back by his handsome face and wild hair that complimented the eerie look that adorned him so often.

He pulled out, and, before you could even whine in protest, shoved himself back into you with such force it caused your eyes to tear up. "Dont get too comfortable just yet, ____." Shigaraki growled, slapping you once more and grabbing your face by your cheeks, forcing you to look into his eyes in delicious aggression you had never experienced before. "Daddy still has to pound that pretty pussy of yours until you cant see straight."  A shiver went down your spine in anticipation.

Shigaraki gave another hard thrust, you moaned, shutting your eyes in pleasure and bringing your hips up to meet his. You must have done something to make him feel exceptional, because a low guttural sound came from deep within his chest as he began to increase his speed quickly. Lying on the bed helplessly, with your hands pinned above your head, you took every inch of his length eagerly, a deep moan being expelled out of you each time he bottomed out. Your vision began to blur, and your slight loss of motor functions resulted in your mouth hanging slightly agape and your tongue protruding just a bit. While you didnt think much of it at first, since you couldn't really think about anything except the phenomenal feeling of being filled up with the subject of your darkest fantasies, you were, once again, in shock.

Tomoura took the opportunity to spit, mostly in your mouth but he missed just a bit so his saliva began to drip over your cheek. Frozen once more, you looked up at him with wide eyes as you tried to get used to the new sensation; The degradation.

A smirk tugging at the corners of his lips, he finally released your wrists, and smeared his saliva all over your face as you stared up at him with that expression he loved that just made you look so dumb and fuckable. You smiled up at him, and embraced the mess he was making on you with an enthusiastic giggle.

Without a single word, he quickly pulled out of you, and grabbed your torso. Flipping you onto your stomach, and lifting you up by your hips so you rested on your knees, he shoved your face into the pillow in front of you when you tried to look back at him. “Stay down.” He growled deliciously, causing your pussy to quiver.

Though you still felt empty, and while you were unable to say anything, you simply wiggled your butt back and forth, trying to tempt him back into you. You felt him run the tip of his length along your slick folds, even bouncing it off of them, lewd sounds filling the air as you whined into your pillow.

His right hand steadied itself on your hips, as the other placed itself in the middle of your lower back, pushing down slightly. “Arch your back for daddy, baby girl- yeah, augh, juust like that.” Sliding in once more, a bit slowly, Shigaraki felt himself savoring the warm feeling even more. The way your tight, warm, walls clenched around him as he watched your ass shake with every impact he made into you only caused his hunger for you to grow more. His hand smacked your ass hard, and even though he was wearing a glove, he still managed to make you yelp in response.

He loved having you at his mercy like this, submitting to him without even an ounce of protest in those big, ‘fuck-me’ eyes of yours; He almost didnt want it to be over, but-

“Mmmmm, fill me with your cum, daddy!” Somehow, you managed to turn your face without him noticing, yelling out something so dirty, just for him. He grunted as a response with his intensity picking up, and he began to thrust into you with every inch he had. He was positive your ass would be bruised the next day.

Good. Tomoura smirked at the thought, excited to see the marks he left on your skin after you finally surrendered yourself to him; The first of many.

Abruptly, your hips began to meet his as you thrusted back, and he was positive that he wasn’t able to hold back any more once he heard your loud screams being barely concealed by the pillow you lay your face in. His thrusts became sporadic, but as he felt himself begin to shoot out his hot cum, he held your hips as close to him as he could, burying himself as deep as possible.

Laying his body against yours, you could feel the heavy movements of his chest as he whispered in your ear, still holding your hips tight, “you are mine.”

[ominus-potato]

Kurogiri trying to rangle his murder children. I'd love to do more eith this concept, maybe Oboro and Aizawa arranging a playdate or something?

[tikobithelich]

Random Shigaraki Headcanons

Because I can...on

I mentioned this once and I’ll say it again, Shigaraki has ADHD. There is no way this man is neurotypical.

Believe it or not, his diet is actually pretty decent. He’ll eat his veggies and keep decently healthy mindset in mind if he’s ordering food or thinking about what’s being made for dinner.

The problem is that he’s not that good at knowing when to eat.

The other problem is that he’s not a good cook. He likes watching people cook, but he nervously sweats when he tries to make popcorn.

He owns so many gaming systems and AFO suggested he could get rid of the older systems, but Shigaraki still vehemently plays everything he owns and takes good care of them.

50$ says he for sure owns and still plays with a wii that has far too many stickers on it.

He’s not...bad at taking care of himself, he just kind of goes through the motions. He’ll shower and wash his hair but it’s like the most bare minimum things.

You could very easily swap out his typical shampoo for shampoo that takes better care of his hair and he will not notice and not care.

Shigaraki is extremely intelligent...he just isn’t wise.

If you put a cup upside down on a table with a sign that says “there is nothing under this cup”, he will still pick up the cup to see what’s under it. And throw a fit and probably dust the cup and the table.

He probably has no favorite game, but he likes game systems that have a separate screen (playstation, xbox, anything with a connecting controller) because there’s less of a risk.

Probably knows way too much about different dog breeds. Not just corgis, but just dogs, it’s his hyperfixation. He’ll stop someone, brave through social nerves, and ask to pet their dog and go on a 20 question marathon.

Shigaraki was probably coddled to an extent, but the first time he did an actual “chore” by himself was doing laundry when he was around 15.

It’s now his favorite chore and he likes to load the washer, grab his switch and sit on the washer until it’s done.

Dabi: “Hey, can I throw something in the washer?”

Shigaraki: “You should have thought of that before I got up here. I literally told you I was doing laundry 5 minutes before I did it.”

“...”

“...”

“...So is that a yes?”

[diaco1968]

I could do a scenario in which tomu is hit with aphrodisiac power and reader can help because she is a league doctor and her power helps to heal people and help make antidos but reader has been attracted to tomu for a long time but she hasn't she wants to take advantage of this delicate moment but may the strength help her because she almost gave herself, after helping tomu, he realizes that she has distanced herself a little from him so he will question her and find out her feelings are reciprocated. Thanks

I'll just mark the beginning and ending of the NSFW with ♤ just in case

Warnings! Lemon, smut, a bit rough if you squint but he is still kind of soft, Aphrodisiac

You were the one waiting for them nervously of course, as you always were when they insisted on not taking you on the minor missions. Minor or not anything could go wrong at any time anyway so why not have a doctor on you when you can? Because, quoting Shigaraki, "the doctor should stay safe in the league safe house, cause we only have one."

You worried your lower lip while counting as the door opened and in walked one, two, three, four and finally all five of them, looking fine.

Except for the odd air of the bunch.

Spinner and Twice looked quite embarrassed, avoiding any kind of eye contact with anyone.

While Toga and Dabi were smirking and joking around. Tomoura was uncharacteristically the weirdest of the bunch, looking very hot and bothered, his cheeks slightly flushed and eyes looking wild. Directly approaching you with stomping steps.

"Hey doc, hope you're ready to work hard~"

"Oh but I'm so glad you all seem alright- oof!..."

"You!"

His hand locked around your arm in an iron grip and he started pulling you along with himself.

"Come!"

You stumbled after him, worrying your lips, as he navigated through the hallways and straight to your room. He barged in and pulled you inside and slammed the door behind you .

"Fix it!"

You watched him in confusion as you took in the frustrated expression he was wearing. He looked like he was running a fever so without thinking you just reached out to touch his forehead. He was slightly heated up.

"But... what's the problem?"

"I want to fuck the shit out of you."

Your heart skipped a beat and the effect shot straight to your core, blinking a few times in shock, your jaw dropping lower and lower as you stared at his very serious expression.

He couldn't be serious... right?

Did you hear him right?

"What?"

He gestured down to the very prominent tent in his pants, which you just noticed.

"Can't you tell? Fix it or face the consequences- fuck why is it so hot!"

You were contemplating the situation, he had, sadly, not really shown that kind of interest in you before so he couldn't have just came back from the mission and decided he wanted to screw you. And judging by the red face and dilated pupils and the fact he wanted you to 'fix it' rather than 'bend over' or something else you preferred more, you started connecting the dots.

He was probably hit by a sex quirk.

"Aphrodisiac?"

"Does the symptoms include wanting to fuck?"

"Pretty much."

You chuckled awkwardly trying to fend of the blush creeping on your face.

"I'd even bang that ugly ash tray fuck face, I don't care. Which is fucking horrible! You can fix it, right?"

You cringed lightly and started making your way towards your desk.

"Yes of course. It shouldn't really be a problem. I'll help you. It's just that-"

You started rummaging around in your drawer for the old concoction vial. You had never really needed it anyway. Your plan was changed however when you turned your head to look at him to hand him the vial to drink.

"Fuck this heat!"

He just randomly pulled off his tight black shirt and dropped it to the floor as he looked around your room before snatching the vial from your hand and downing it before you could say anything else.

Giving you way more of a view than you'd ever gotten, considering his healing powers, he never came to you for any sort of patching up. You bit your lower lip, feeling the blood rush to the tips of your ears just watching the way his skin looked all velvety over his tense bulging muscles, his abdominals even showing because of the restraint he was feeling. Even the way the liquid moved down his throat.

It gave you other ideas than just to help him.

"It's just what?"

Your eyes snapped back onto his that were now glaring at you intensely. But he was too busy with his own problems to notice you being flustered as you tried to make up a lie. He should've been fine after drinking the thing, it's just that it would take some time.

"You see... I'm sorry...it's just...you have t-to..."

He raised an eyebrow watching you try to voice your words impatiently.

"Spit it out already!"

"You have to have intercourse..."

It was his turn to look at you with a confused frown for a few silent seconds, that had you thinking he probably caught your lie, before shaking his head.

"Why are you sorry then? You scared me."

"What?... I d-don't know, I thought it would b-bother you or something!"

"Why would it bother me, you said you'll help me."

He started walking towards you and you could hear your own heartbeat hammering away in your chest. This was going very smoothly but you couldn't just drop the act. You looked up at him with wide eyes. He wanted to be the predator here? Fine, you'd be his prey.

"I d-did... b-but like...um..."

You took a step back and bumped into the desk lightly but he was quick to trap you with his arms, burying his nose in your hair and taking a deep long inhale.

"This is your job after all. I'm your boss and your patient now and you will help me."

"Yes Shigaraki."

"Tomoura."

"...yes, Tomoura..."

♤

He raised his hand and tangled his fingers in your hair, tugging you close and pressing his lips against your neck roughly sucking on your skin making you gasp and cling to his shoulders. His chapped rough lips moved along your neck then your jaw and finally latched onto your lips. He was the one under influence but you could feel your skin tingling anywhere he touched you. And he was not patient either. He grabbed one of your hands and placed it over his clothed erection, making you palm him as he was stripping you. He was fine ripping your shirt off your shoulders but struggled with your jeans before groaning and just deciding to use his quirk.

The half decayed fabric now loose, fell off you and he didn't waste a second before crashing his hips onto yours and humping his cock over the flimsy fabric of your panties. You could feel the rough fabric of his pants and underneath, his hard shaft grinding over your pelvis and up to your abdomen, moaning quietly in his mouth.

He growled when you moved your hips back and you found yourself shuddering in response, but your fingers were quick to grab onto his pants and free his dick. He hummed appreciatively before smirking and pulling back. You looked up at him lips parted and breathless.

"You're a little bit of a control freak, aren't you? Must be doctor thing."

He rubbed his thumb over your bruised lips a few times, then grabbed your shoulders and turned you around in a blink of an eye, pushing you over onto the desk.

"Shit..."

You braced yourself by your arms but his hand came down over the back of your neck, clawing it roughly. It sent a jolt down your spine and Your whole body went limp as you mewled when he lowered you face first into the desks surface, kicking your legs apart.

"Aw, such a cute little kitten. All soaked over here. You're really excited to help me, huh?"

You whimpered feeling his cock head poke between your folds.

"Cute trapped little kitten."

He snapped his hips forward, sheathing himself to the hilt in your dripping clenching cunt as you wailed and your body lurked forward on the desk that slammed into the wall with a bang.

"Oops, sorry."

He leaned over you not sounding remorseful at all, hand now moved from your neck and gripping a fistful of your hair while his other hand place firmly over your back and he used it to hold himself up while holding you still, shuddering as he relished the feeling of your pussy, squeezing him as it struggled to accommodate to the length inside it.

He didn't wait too much though as his hips pulled back till only his tip was inside and slammed himself back in again, enjoying the high pitched gasp that left your lips, before he set a brutal rough pace.

He was drilling you so hard that your legs were bending off of the ground in reflex, your toes curling tightly. You couldn't tell which was louder, the sound of his hips slapping your ass, or the desk banging on the wall with each thrust. The wet squelching of your pussy seeping around his cock was filling your ears too.

It wasnt long before he had you coming around him hard, with the way he moved inside you and the places he was rubbing against. Your legs were shaking already and you could barely keep your toes on the ground. You had moved up the desk and were now an inch or 2 away from faceplanting to the wall which he fixed by tugging you back to himself by your hair, but he stopped thrusting and pulled out of you grabbing your hips to turn you around over the desk.

"... you didn't finish..." You sounded so meek and small even to your own ears.

You thought maybe the antidote worked already.

But he picked up your legs and wrapped them around his waist as he slid back inside you slowly, your eyes shutting as you shuddered. He leaned down to whisper in your ear.

"Oh I'm way too far away from being finished with you."

♤

The fact that you couldn't walk properly for the next few days or the dark hickeys on your neck wasn't exactly the reason why you were not leaving your room while Tomoura was around, only sneaking out to grab something to eat while you were sure he was either busy or not around.

You didn't know how to face him.

It was your own idea to fuck but you kinda liked him more than just that and he was only under the influence of Aphrodisiac so... awkward. And so you were living peacefully in the shadows for now.

Until of course he had to call an emergency meeting for his next mission thing.

You sat there in the darkest farthest corner the whole time covering yourself up in your hoodie and curling up on yourself to look even smaller. You were even planning on sneaking away as soon as the meeting ended but that was canceled when he called out to you in the middle of the meeting.

Your heart dropped cause you were basically not listening only trying not to get caught staring at him.

"(Y/n), stay after the meeting and I'll let you know about the details."

You nodded and curled back up, dreading everything.

After the meeting you slowly made your way over to him, who was standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed over his chest so tightly his muscles were bulging.

You shook the thought away as you cleared your throat.

"Shigaraki?"

He frowned and you wanted to just find a hole to hide in, feeling the heat threatening to rush over your face.

"Whatever happened to Tomoura?"

"Oh... sorry..."

"Is there something wrong?"

"Not at all!... it's all peachy..."

He narrowed his eyes as he gave you an overall look noticing the purple marks on your neck peaking from under the hoodie. His marks.

"Did I hurt you?"

Your eyes widened as you looked up and shook your head raising your hands.

"No no! I'm fine really!"

"You are avoiding me."

You blinked feeling very embarrassed.

"I'm n-not!"

"You are. You're always hanging around while I'm not on missions."

"I... yeah... probably...sorry..."

He raised an eyebrow tilting his head to the side as a hint of concern showed in his expression.

"I'm sorry if I forced myself onto you..."

You were shocked. Did he really think he was the one who initiated the whole thing?

"You didn't! I just... it's just..."

You sighed and looked away.

"I don't know how to face you is all."

"Why?"

"I really like you. And we just fucked... so..."

It was silent for a few seconds. So silent you could hear your heart break. You laughed it off and shook your hands.

"It's fine I'll get over it, just need tim-"

"I wasn't under the quirks influence after the 1st round."

You blinked in confusion, the blush finally victoriously creeping on your cheeks as you remembered the looong night.

"What?"

"I just wanted to keep fucking you, cause I thought I'd never get to do it again." He shrugged.

After a long few moments of you staring at him dumbfounded and struggling to believe him and him lightly fidgeting under your gaze and scratching the back of his neck nervously he finally realized what a stupid thing that was to say.

"What I meant to say and fucked it up, was, I like you too."

[dr-runs-with-scissors]

Rat!Shigaraki to remind me that I cannot, in fact, draw rats. I kinda like how he came out tho!

[marzaid]

Wait what if by AFO giving Shigaraki his quirk and we see that AFO has been kinda taking over a certain points in the most recent canon that he’s preparing to completely take over Shigaraki’s body? Like the Nomus were experiments to see what other bodies would do if given multiple quirks and things finally worked out that he could give Shigaraki his quirk. But he’s not doing it to pass the torch so that he dies. He’s doing it so that he can have a younger body and Shigaraki’s incredibly powerful quirk. I’m not sure how it would work but what if AFO eventually plans on letting his own body die but somehow transfers himseslf to Shigaraki or his body stays alive but Shigaraki’s mind just completely dies and he becomes a total puppet for AFO. A nomu with AFO’s quirk. The Ultimate Nomu. 

I was rereading chapter 59 and this part was what got me thinking: 

I guess the “All to prepare him to be the next me.” The me being bolded in there is what really got me thinking. Is he going to use Shigaraki’s attempt to unify the villain underworld as a way to piggyback and take power back but keep Shigaraki as a figurehead? 

[shiddylilartdump-blog]

@todoizu-trash I have sinned. OwO

[quirkfics]

24 with Tomura?

You suppose waking up this way shouldn’t exactly be surprising.

The room, the house- It’s an absolute mess. A faint, uneven layer of dust coats nearly everything, and huge holes pepper the walls, the floors- Even a pane of glass is missing from the window, wind whistling through the gap and ruffling the uneven curtains. The dust underneath the window almost sparkles, which honestly tells you everything you need to know. The ruin of the house, the room? It was most definitely caused last night, amidst... Activities. 

“Admiring out handiwork?” Tomura rasps, face still half pressed into the pillow. His voice sounds wrecked, and when you look at him, you find that he looks just about how you feel. Tired and well fu-

“I’m not sure,” you answer honestly, willingly letting him tug you back down. You’re almost surprised to find the ceiling over your head intact. “Should I be admiring, or astounded by how thoughtless we are when-”

“Admiring,” Tomura interrupts, hands seeking warmth down your sides as he presses his knee between your thighs. “Besides, we aren’t done yet.” 

[giyuu-no-tsuma]

......?!

HE’S INDEED HANDSOME-

[loversdelusions]

Rules: Matchups and requests!

🍑Rules🍑

🍑 No inappropriate relations:

- Underage ships are not allowed. If I get one I will age them up.

- No Incest, psuedo incest.

- No scat.

🍑 Match-ups: What to write?

- Name | Personality | Likes + Dislikes | Hobbies | Extra info you think might be important; The more I know the more accurate. | Villains, Heroes, students? | Fashion sense and struggles are encouraged. | INCLUDE LOVE LANGUAGE PLEASE. | Who do you want me to NOT include. |

IMPORTANT: Because of the volume of requests, I am only doing matchups as commissions.

- Suggest special scenarios you'd like to see how they'd react to, especially when it comes to you. (It'd make it more personal I think.)

🍑 Regulars:

- Sign your posts if you're anonynous! Fruit or name would be so cute to write.

These are my rules for now. Maybe upgraded later.

Match Up: MasterList!

Anon 1: ♡ Twins♡ Match: Yan! Shinsou/Deku

@veethewritier : 💥 Balance💥 Match: KiriBaku

🍐Anon: ◁ Reverse◁ Match: Shigaraki Tomoura

@sofylatte: 💤Oversleep💤 Match: Shinsou Hitoshi

@bimbodemongf: 💕Piña Coladas Baby💕 Match: Mina Ashidou

@qlassicc: 💜Starry Nights and Burning Roses🖤 Match: Dabi

@fictionsimp: 👁Sweatpants and hoodies👁 Match: Aizawa Shota

@miraclesilverlining: ☺️ Live, Sweetheart.☺️ Match: Bakugou Katsuki

@ajumierose: 🌟Lovely Virtues🌟 Match: Kirishimia Eijirou

[midoriyab0y]

Hi 💖 I just found your blog and its super cute! Can you please make a request about courting/dating Shigaraki and Dabi with a phonex quirk! Fem S/O? Like shiggy can't acidentally murder her because "from ashes to life back again" and Dabi's flames doesn't work as much on her

hi tysm and i hope you like this c:

,,

˗ˏˋ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢 + 𝐝𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐬/𝐨 ˎˊ˗

〰

TOMOURA SHIGARAKI !!

• one time shigaraki accidentally lost his cool when you were trying to calm him down and he grabbed your wrist with all five fingers without thinking

• he swore he knew what it felt like to die when he watched your body crumble away

• but before he could lose it any further, your dusted form started piecing itself back together

• when you returned to your normal form, you just stared at him like ‘what the heck, man’

• “oh… a phoenix quirk… i see.”

• he apologises by letting you sit in his lap while he plays video games

• once he realises that he can’t accidentally kill you, he calms down a lot and feels a lot more comfortable touching you

• especially your thighs — he likes to squish them

┊ ༑ ࿐ྂ。

DABI !!

• the first time yall met was when he tried to kill you

• his flames dispersed, but then you were still standing there, still alive?

• he was kinda annoyed that his quirk barely worked on you, but that made you all the more interesting to flirt with kill

• tells you that he’ll turn you to dust them sweep you up and put you in the bin so you can’t revive yourself again

• he tries it

• it doesn’t work

• decides to date you instead

• because dating you is honestly an easier task than killing you and he’s lowkey kind of bored of trying to murder you — he finds wooing you to be more interesting now

• and you’re cute so

• “you’re my girlfriend now, understand, birdie?”

[ao3feed-todoroki]

Walking the Wire

Walking the Wire by ZodiacWolf13

Dabi wants to kill himself. He's miserable, but when Shigaraki comes along and offers to help him get better he makes the decision to step away from that ledge. (Heavy themes, check tags)

Words: 1368, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Dabi, Todoroki Touya, Chisaki Kai | Overhaul, Sako Atsuhiro | Mr. Compress, Hikiishi Kenji | Magne, Toga Himiko, Iguchi Shuuichi | Spinner, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Fuyumi, Todoroki Natsuo

Relationships: Dabi/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko

Additional Tags: Drug Use, shigadabi - Freeform, Healing, Past Abuse, Past Child Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, past chishig, Dabi is Todoroki Touya, Mutual Pining, Suicidal Thoughts, Suicide Attempt, Trans Male Character, Trans Character, Trans!Shigaraki, Trans Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Background Relationships, magnet magic, mr compress x mag, dabi is a prostitute, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, healing together, Tags Are Hard, Switch Dabi, switch tomoura, Bottom Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Bottom Dabi, Top Dabi, Top Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, gay relationships, Internalised Homophobia, some transphobia, dabi says the wrong things sometimes, He gets better, Coffee Shops, this is kind of a coffee shop au, tomoura is a barista, hes also a streamer lol, Streamer Shigaraki, streamer spinner, endevour is a bad parent, Homophobic Language, Homophobia, Detox, withdrawl

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29791743

[tikobithelich]

I have only read the first two volumes of MHA, but I do have personal headcanons...

Shigaraki has ADHD

Dabi is Nonbinary

Kirishima is Trans or has a close trans friend and 100% supports that shit

Shinsou is a damn heathen/gremlin if you get him alone

Thank you for coming to my TED Talk, I might have more in the future.

[diaco1968]

reader fem invite tomura to several game matches, but the last thing they want was to play, but she doesn't regret inviting him, please could write a picture like that.

I'm sorry for the looong wait ×_× I got hit by a writer's block continued by getting caught up in studies and having to move

Warnings! Smut/lemon/ kinda rough/choking/hair pulling/biting... yk... Tomura XD

"Aren't you tired of playing the same game over and over again?"

You huffed from your place behind him, head laying down on your arms that were folded on the coffee table, bored out of your mind from watching him run around on the same path for the past half an hour, collecting things like a crazed hoarder on Crack.

Tmoura shot you a look from over his shoulder before shrugging them, leaning back on his chair that he had pulled up to the TV in the middle of the room without pausing his game.

"You have a better idea?"

You blinked, opening your mouth but paused, eyes darting between his red eyes and the enemy that was sneaking behind his clueless character on the TV screen, not really having anything else to do in mind anyway. You closed your mouth again.

"That's what I thought."

He slashed the npc before he had even fully turned back around making you huff annoyed again. 'You can at least lose a few times to make it interesting...'

That's when an idea popped in your mind and you grinned mischievously making your way over to sit next to his chair on the ground. He glanced at you briefly before his eyes were once again glued to the screen.

"What now."

He sounded annoyed, but there were hints of boredom and intrigue in his voice so there was no way he'd turn you down.

"How about we play together then."

He paused the game this time to stare at you, and you almost backed down immediately before he scoffed and laughed at you mockingly.

"You want to waste my time, is that it?"

You frowned as you folded your arms over your chest and huffed out.

"I can learn to play, I'm a fast learner!"

"You are?"

He paused the game and quit to main menu with a sly smirk.

"Fast learners can learn in the midst of action ."

The multi-player button being chosen on the screen had never looked this intimidating as he pressed on it and it started loading the game.

"But there is still the subject of winner's reward and loser's punishment to discuss."

You raised an eyebrow unsure of yourself now.

"Punishment?... why do you have to make it so serious?..."

"But that's the most important part of every game. otherwise it would just be a pointless thing wasting your time. My time."

He handed you the controller and you glanced at the screen almost sure that he would be so pissed if you backed down now since he already quit his game for you, staring at the controller, unable to think of a reward or a punishment.

"I don't know... how about the winner can do whatever they want when they win..."

"...how very original... deal." He flopped down next to you on the ground.

His hasty reply flew over your head, completely oblivious to the spark of mischief and excitement in his tone, as you turned to the screen. No tutorial, just you against him straight away.

"What?! That's not fair! No tutorial!"

"That's how I did it."

"Against a dumb npc!"

"Too late to back down now, hurry."

His character slashed at yours in warning and you jumped back messily rolling out of the way, dropping your shield by an accidental frenzy of button smashing.

"Well... you might be slippery but doesn't make you less dumb."

"Tch... shut up Tomura."

He launched an attack on you before you could grab and equip your shield back on, and despite your frantic button smashing and a few lucky hits here and there, he had you K.O. ed in a matter of minutes.

"Noob."

"What the fuck! No! You couldn't possibly beat me at (your Game)!"

You were kinda insulted cause you were no noob but you also were kinda sorta envious of his fluid movements too. He was good. So good it was kinda hot.

"Do you want to waste more of my time losing at (your Game) too?"

His voice hinted that his boredom was resurfacing at the thought, and honestly, you had way better ideas to spend the time.

"Nah there's something else I want you to make me lose," you turned to him and put the controller down.

His eyes snapped onto you immediately, vaguely recognizing your tone, eyes glinting as he watched the opportunity in front of him unfold.

"What would that be?"

He whispered as he watched you

intently while you crawled your way over his legs on your hands and knees, till your nose brushed against his and you straddled his lap. Draping your arms over his shoulder you leaned in close, subtly letting his chin brush against the top of your breast as you licked the shell of his ear before sucking in the earlobe and whispering in his ear seductively, watching the goosebumps rise on his skin.

"My voice~"

Your back was flush against the floor before you could even gasp from the shock of his sudden movement, wide eyes staring up at him as he smirked over you, all too ready to oblige.

"You are playing a dangerous game, lil' bunny."

"Oh no, I hope I don't lose." You smiled up at him innocently and his grin widened.

"You still think you can win?"

You huffed but he hushed you quickly pressing his lips onto yours, you hummed satisfied, tracing your fingers up his forearms before hugging his neck and pulling him closer into the kiss. His lips moved against yours gently at first but they started getting more demanding, the kisses turning wet and heavy and breathy as his hand wrapped around your throat while the other groped it's way down your side and to your hips, holding you still on the floor as his hips started bucking into you, grinding his rapidly hardening shaft on your crotch. It wasn't too long before he was hastily pawing off your clothes and you squirmed around to help him wrapping your legs around his waist as he positioned himself at your entrance.

"Is this what you wanted the whole time? Why didn't you just say so?"

"I tried-ah...oh..."

His dick poked at your dripping opening and slid between your folds a few times, watching your slightly breathless expression twist in pain and pleasure as he thrusted inside slowly. It was frustrating the way he was intently watching you so you went to turn your head but his fingers moved up from your neck and gripped your jaw making you face him and keeping you in place, meanwhile his lower palm kept pressing against your windpipe. You gasped as he started thrusting in and out of you with measured deep but slow strokes that had your heightened senses feel every vein and curve on his thick shaft. He was too good at this, he could melt you down in minutes as long as he could watch your expression, the little twists in your face, the way you tried to close your mouth despite the lack of air but it would fall back open as his cock head bumped against that tricky little spot inside, your legs wrapping onto him tightly and nails digging in his forearms. You looked completely at his mercy. And you knew it. He could see you knew it, and you so submissively accepted your fate. He leaned in to rasp in your ears.

"Such a good little girl for me.Taking me so good, are you?"

You squeaked as your eyes rolled back and your orgasm came crashing over you having you twitching under him. His fingers unwrapped and let go of your neck, letting you gasp in some air as you came down from your high.

"Do you accept defeat?"

You were watching him with dilated lustfilled eyes and he knew he did a job well done. It wasnt over yet, you knew him as well as he knew you and you weren't going down so easily. Your lips parted forming words so meek he couldn't hear and he leaned down to hear you.

"What did you say?"

"I said, are we fucking or are you coddling me?"

His eyes widened and he gave you a glare that frighetend even you for a second.

"Turn."

The glint in your eyes was a telltale sign of your mischief, you knew you had him as you scrambled up to change your position as his hard grip on your thigh helped you.

"I said turn!"

You landed on your front with a huff and gave him an over the shoulder smirk. His fingers tangled in your hair and he pulled your head back with a fistful of hair making you crane your neck and arch your back.

"You think you're clever, don't you?"

"Ah... I'd like to think so...ugh-AH!"

His cock ripped through you so fast that you only felt it when his hip bones connected harshly with your ass, knocking the air out of you as a loud yelp.

"You think

flaunting this perfect ass at me is your Trump card, do you?"

His hand landed sharply over your bottom and you jolted away from the harsh pain mewling, fingers digging in the ground to crawl away, but once again he yanked you back by the hair.

"Well well, where do you think you're going~"

"Ahhh~ f-fuck..."

He placed the hand that wasn't in your hair on the small of your back, leaning his whole weight on you, effectively making you unable to move at all, pinned to the ground. He started a brutal pounding pace, your walls clenching around him in anticipation as your front grinded on the floor. But his pace was erratic you knew he couldn't keep it up for long. And you could hold it in as long as he didn't-

He let go of your hair and grabbed the back of your neck instead, leaning flat over you as he growled in your ear, the angle having him rub at every spot inside as he went in deeper and deeper.

"Such a horny little slut, thinking you have me in the bag don't you?"

His teeth sunk in your shoulder and you screamed, cumming hard and clamping down around his length tightly, immediately milking him as he scrambled to pull out of you and pumped himself over your red ass.

Both sweaty and panting heavily as you lay there for a few moments with him hovering over you.

"Fuck... amazing..."

"I think... we can both agree... that was a draw?"