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Chapter XXX - They Don't Know You Like I Do

TW : none for now, but please check 'About Nomen' for more informations

CW : around 2400 words

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June 7, Tuesday, 6:08 (present time)

I couldn’t properly understand why I was so keen on going to Miss’s stables every morning, but then here I was. Maybe it was the only time I could feel in control of something in this unfamiliar environment. Maybe it was the illusion of freedom. Maybe it was the rush of emotions that reminded me of the first time I stepped foot outside those damned walls all those years ago. Maybe I was just missing my black horse in Paradis. I didn’t know and I didn’t care to be honest, all I knew was that I immediately regretted making it an habit of mine as soon as I found Sebastian waiting for me that morning. He was leaning against the wooden door of the stall where the horse I had chosen for me weeks ago was staying. As he sensed my presence he stood right and revolted me the biggest and fakest of smiles. I heard something about his demonic nature, but what my mind pictured every time he spoke was a black, enormous and dangerous snake. He spoke first. 

“Good morning, Captain Ackerman.”

I was curious about why he was there clearly waiting for me, but it wasn’t my intention to talk to him if not absolutely necessary. I nodded my head as a sign of courtesy and walked past him, opening the stall’s door. As I started to scan through the brushes in order to decide which to use to clean the horse, he spoke again. 

“I’m sorry to bother you this early, but I wanted to ask you something far from other’s ears.”

“Why?”

“Shouldn’t you ask ‘what’?”

“Maybe I’ll ask that later.”

I didn’t even know why I was so bitter-tongued precisely. Even if my instincts were screaming to never trust him or let him close to me or the Squad, I had to admit he had been nothing but useful and professional to us. Perhaps I was annoyed to have to talk with someone on my alone-time. He decided to put up with my manners, but from his tone I could guess the usual courtesy was gone. 

“Very well. Because I am concerned about my Lady’s health.”

I flinched as I grabbed the red brush. Why was he even thinking of speaking with me about something regarding the miss? Her health, above all. Surprised, I turned to the horse, not even looking at him and trying to hide every reaction I could have. 

“What about it?”

“I’ve noticed a change in her behaviour after the Akura-Ou’s accident.”

“And what does that have to do with me?”

“So you have noticed something too?”

He was really testing my patience. Why was I being dragged into this questions? Why was he bothering me? And overall, why was he getting close? I could hear his steps as he stepped over the hay covering the pavement. 

“Of course I didn’t. We have barely spoke, I can’t describe her behaviour in any way.”

“Oh, Captain…why are you lying to me?”

Unexpectedly he tried to sling his hand over my arm, probably as a way to make me turn towards him, showing me his fake pout. I regretted my decision to leave the swords and the tridimensional maneuver behind at the entrance. I moved my hands swiftly enough to grab the knife I used to hide beneath my jacket and point it at his neck, but then I remembered his role. He was the Miss' butler, there was a limit to my actions, and that was the only reason why I stopped my instinct to put him on the ground and kick him.

“Keep your filthy hands off me.”

“And here I was thinking you would’ve enjoyed my touch. Don’t worry kitten, you can keep your claws hidden.” 

He took a step back and used two fingers to move my blade from his neck. I tried to observe his movements to anticipate what was the real reason behind this meeting. But what did he meant with the emphasis on “his” touch? Did he knew about…

“You’re as feral as others described. I guess my Lady has a type after all. I have to say I like you too since you remind me of a stray cat.”

“Are you here to annoy me and pick up a fight ‘cause you’re bored or do you have something serious to say?”

“I just wanted to see something from myself. You seem the loyal type. Keep that going, she likes it.”

“Why are you speaking like that about the Miss?”

“Because soon you’ll realize what you’re doing for her is a mistake.”

“I never did anything for her.”

“As I said, you shouldn’t lie to me, Captain. You saved her. There's no greater gift than life, isn't it right?”

“And yet-"

I stopped myself in time. He really was a devil. So he wanted to know about what truly happened that night? He must have had a hunch something had happened after our fight at the stables. I remembered I saw him on my way back right after our argument, maybe he picked up some sentences or gloomy expressions. I pictured her desperate face of that day, along with the resigned expression of that night, as she was thanking her perpetrator. I recalled her tone on the phone after I apologized and I instantly decided to hide our conversations from Sebastian. First of all, it wasn’t my place to speak of those sensitive matters of her. Second, if she wanted to tell him about those facts, he wouldn’t have to resort to came here and bother me with it. Third, I really couldn’t trust this fucking demon. His purple devilish eyes widened with hope as he got close to me again. Was he really trying to seduce me into revealing that information? He should’ve read better that file. No one was going to make me feel something even slightly close to what I’d felt for Erwin. I stood still and let him get closer as I resumed my speech. 

“-yet she forgot all about it when she got angry at my refusal to take over the stables. So prideful.”

“Hm.”

He looked at me with suspicion depicted all over his face. It was clear he didn’t believed me, but there was no way for him to tell I was lying for sure. At least I hoped so. He scoffed before smiling viciously at me. 

“I see this won't work. Well, you are humanity’s strongest after all. I’ll leave you to your brushes, Captain.”

Before I could ask him what he meant, he disappeared from my sight. As I resumed my ritual habit of brushing the horse I started wondering about what was the right thing to do. Should I tell about what happened to the Miss or the squad? At least Hange had to know. Even if this confrontation with Sebastian felt more personal than political, we weren’t in a position to risk our alliances. But then I would have to explain to Hange what happened with the Miss and that fact alone made me uneasy, since exposing the Miss’ thoughts seemed wrong. Perhaps it would be wiser to contact her first, but I’d have to talk with her alone, which wasn’t an easy task. Sebastian didn’t leave her side often, unless he was away, but he had just come back, so he probably wouldn’t go somewhere else very soon. Since the accident with Akura-Ou, Mizuki was a constant presence at her side too, but at least he wouldn’t question the Miss’s orders if she had to ask him to let us talk alone. Still, I couldn’t come up with a proper plan since I didn’t know her habits or schedule. As I was deep in thoughts, my phone fell from the pocket of my jacket and my answer manifested itself. For once I appreciated technology. I needed to call her. Yes, that was the only thing I could do. 

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June 7, Tuesday, 12:28 (present time)  

A knocking on the door made me raise my face from the book I was desperately trying to study. My eyes met Albert’s figure leaned on the jamb. I scoffed while lowering the volume of the music I was using as background.

“What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to say goodbye, for now.”

“Where are you going?”

“To talk with Hanguang-jun.”

“I don’t think this falls under the concept of ‘investigating secretly’ we discussed yesterday.”

“He’s the only one who can give us some insight of that period though. I’ll tell him I’m searching remnants of the Wen’s clan in case Mo Xuanyu got close to them before or after trying the spell.”

“That’s elaborated but…be…be careful.”

“You’re worried about me?”

“Don’t push it, Albert.”

“I know, I know. It’s just…Vic, are you okay here?”

“Of course. Now, go. I have to study.”

We both smiled at each other before he turned his back and walked away. It was nice to be able to talk to him again without feeling resentment. I was worried about his mission and the possibles outcomes but I needed to trust him and to concentrate on other matters, like the exam I was trying to prepare. Unfortunately, every time someone interrupted me, I picked up the bad habit to concede myself a break from studying looking over at my phone, and that moment made no exception. I looked over at the phone but then got immediately bored. I placed it again on his usual place on the desk and focused on the song playing in the background. As I hummed along with the music I saw the phone’s screen turn bright. I looked over at it and my breath struggled to come out. It stood there, stuck in my chest for a few blinks of eyes, before my body moved as it went into autopilot motion. Why was the Captain calling me? I answered the call.

“Why are you calling me?”

“Not that I didn’t know about your lack of manners, but I think the way you answer your phone should be improved.” 

Shit. Once again making a fool of myself with him. I really needed to learn how to be less nervous when he was involved. 

“I’m sorry. You’re right. I was…surprised.”

“Well, I was surprised of something too.”

“Like what?”

“Your butler visited me this morning.”

My mind went blank with panic. Why? What happened? Did Sebastian do something wrong? I raised my voice starting to walk along the perimeter of my room, inscribing nervous ellipses on the pavement. 

“Are you okay? Did he hurt you? Are you in danger? Is he still there?”

“Oi! Breathe! Would I be calling you if I wasn’t fine?”

I let myself fall on the bed, bringing a hand over my forehead and placing my elbows over my knees. I sighed. 

“Sorry.”

“Stop saying that. I should’ve texted you but I didn’t want to risk him looking at you phone as some kind of creepy secretary.”

“What you wanted to tell me is that dangerous?”

“It’s weird. It didn’t set right with me and I thought it would be best to tell you. It concerns you more than me after all.”

“What happened?”

“He wanted to know why we fought that day at the stables.” 

Fuck. Clearly, I wasn’t that good of an actress. I jumped up and resumed my nervous walk while biting the inside of my bottom lip.

“Did he ask directly about that day?”

“No, I think he wanted me to tell him spontaneously, but his attempts failed.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Why? I didn’t say a word.”

“If he exposed himself enough to make you understand what he wanted, it probably means it’s up to something or he has a hunch. He needed confirmations and he probably got it with you evading his questions. Now he knows something’s wrong and you’re willing to help me.”

“This seems exaggerated to me. I didn’t deny we discussed, I just said it was because I refuted the stables.”

“I know him, Captain. I had trusted him all this time because of his ability in scheming and gather informations, I know how he works. And he knows me well too.”

I sighed and started to brush my fingers over my brows while sitting again. I stayed like that for a while, until his voice brought me back to reality, as my mind was already gone and incapable of producing a coherent thought. 

“Oi. Miss? Still there?”

“Yes, sorry. I was…thinking. Anyway, thank you. I find myself always in debt with you since I only put you in more and more dangerous situations every time. I’m so sorry.”

“I know it’s not your intention.”

“Still…I think you should all go away from me.”

“Personally, I agree, but we’re still waiting for Eren to contact us through you, so we don’t have a choice.” 

His tone was firm, cold. The hint of annoyance in his voice ignited my sense of guilt. I was putting him in danger, letting him too close to Sebastian and my personal mess. I needed to do something and draw a clear line between us and put some distance. He was right, him and the squad had to stay, waiting for Eren and so, only one possibility was left. I had to come clean with Sebastian with at least one of the secrets I was keeping from him. 

“I’ll clean this up, Captain. Thank you. For everything.”

“This sound as a dramatic goodbye.”

I laughed lightly. 

“You’re right. I’m a tad dramatic at times. But I meant it.”

“So it is a goodbye?”

I laughed again. He wasn’t even trying to be funny, or to make me laugh, and he wasn’t even truly worried about me, but my head needed to vent and, as often happened when I was nervous, I just laughed to let some of the tension flow. 

“I wasn’t talking about that. I was referring to my thanks to you. You’ve been…kind.”

“I think this is the first time someone defined me as ‘kind’.”

“They don’t know you like I do.”

“What?”

“Nothing. It was a song. Don’t mind me. As I was saying, I’ll make sure he won’t bother you anymore with this.”

“Wait, I thi-"

“Bye, Captain.”

I closed the call and kept the phone in my hands while thinking. I had to expose myself with Sebastian in some way, but how? How much? What was the safest thing to reveal? 

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Why the fuck was she laughing at? Was it really a goodbye then? And above all, why was I worried now that she had closed the call without telling me what was her plan? I grabbed my swords and…let them down. What was I going to do? I took a deep breath and try to remember she was capable of making her own decision. She knew Sebastian better than me, if she said she would've take care of it, I should've trusted her. I suddenly remembered her words "They don't know you like I do.". They were familiar, but were did I heard them already? I took the phone to search them. I didn't know much about her, but I sensed those were probably lyrics of a song and her quotes weren’t often casual. There was a song with those words in the title. I checked on the player she gave me and there it was. I pressed play. 

"You called me, but I didn't answer.  I was so oblivious, now I'm asking for forgiveness. For every single time I failed you,  I'm feeling like it's me that killed you,  remembering the time they jumped you  and I was too scared to help you.  Looking back, I can't erase it, I guess it's time to face it,  you never seem to know how to let it all go. Don't listen to a single word they say about you  They don't know you like I do.  Don't listen to a single word they say about you  They don't know you like I do. Everybody saw you smiling, yeah, you were always good at hiding  You were always asking questions so you wouldn't draw attention.  Everyone who used you, they never really knew you  You're always showing up for everybody but yourself. See, I wish I could take it back, change the future and erase the past  grab the bullet out and pull you back,  I promise that I'd save your life like you saved mine.  But now it's far too late for that, and all I have is your story left to tell.  So let me tell it, let me tell."

All I had done was listening to a song and now I was stuck with guilt. Why quoting it? Was it just sheer coincidence that those words seemed to describe perfectly scrapes of me, her, common emotions towards other situations? I scratched my nape, lost in thousands of questions without an answer. Deep down I knew she was actually the only one who could control Sebastian, but I was feeling responsible. And if something would go wrong? If she had decided to surrender herself? I had heard Akura-Ou telling her about a possible fake contract with Sebastian that night, so what if  he could rebel against her and kill her? I tried to call her again, but she didn’t pick up. I took back my swords and tridimensional maneuver while some words of that damned song kept repeating inside my head. I couldn’t understand why her situation was bothering me, but I told myself I would do the same for everyone else, since I couldn’t bear the thought of humans dying on my watch. I wouldn’t let her die. Then again, a part of me was sure she wasn’t in any kind of immediate danger. I knew that.

So why was I running towards her place?

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Author's note: Hi! As you have probably noticed, I couldn't just choose one or two sentences for this song, so there's almost a complete transcription of the lyrics, I apologize . I hope you have found it coherent with the character involved as much as I did. And I also apologize for the (mild) "cliffhanger", but I promise I'll try to make you forgive me with the next chapter. Wink wink. As always, thank you for reading and see you soon!

[lovestruckimagines]

Can I request Idia Shroud with an s/o who sings a lot, just all the time, and one day he hears a song he doesn't know and it turns out they wrote a song about him? Please🌻

a/n; u didnt specify so ill just do some headcanonz! hope u like ‘em! :>

— lovely melodies

idia was very flustered when he first heard your voice.. it’s so lovely, he couldn’t help it as his hair burst into a bright pink flame!

he wouldn’t stop you if you continued to sing, however. he’d be putty in your hands if you spontaneously began singing. hell, you sang so much, he basically knows every single song that you’ve ever sang.

which... leads to this situation, where you’re cleaning around the ramshackle dorm with him (how you got him out of his room, no one knows).

you begin humming a tune, swaying to the melody as you sweep the floor. he’s over there, dusting a book case as he listens to you. a smile quickly makes its’ way onto his face, and so does a blush.

he’s never heard this song before, what was this one called? he hears his name though as you belt out the lyrics, and he freezes.

he listens to the lyrics, and quickly realizes that this song is about him. he barely has time to react before his hair bursts into pink flames once more, making you stop everything and rush over to him.

he curls up on the floor, covering his face as you hold him. he mumbles something about how he loves you, and he buries his face into your chest as you lovingly laugh at him.

oh, what did he do to deserve someone like you?

[twistinghearts]

Hi! Can i please have an emotional kiss with Idia please?👉👈💙

I’ll give it a try. I’m sorry that there is so much Leona, but it’s still all about Idia I promise. I hope you enjoy~

I was inspired by Katy Perry’s song Thinking of You

This had been different. That was what you wanted right? Something new to change up the pace and get your mind off him… but really all it did was make you miss him more.

Leona lightly flicked your forehead, “Oi, didn’t you hear me?” You flinched back to reality from the thump on your forehead. “Hey don’t flick me.” You pouted. “Don’t ignore my questions, and I won’t have to.” He gave you a swift kiss on the forehead, “I’d prefer your attention always on me anyway.” You shook your head slightly, considering asking for undivided attention was a common response from him. Better just to move on, “What were you asking about?” “What do you want for lunch? I’m having Ruggie bring it by so we can stay here. I don’t feel like going out today.” Leona wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close. Outwardly you didn’t tense or anything, but inside you always felt a little stiff, like you weren’t comfortable in his arms. You leaned your head on his shoulder, trying to relax. “Why? I like eating at the cafeteria.”

“We did that the rest of the week. I don’t want to eat there today.”  

“Then we can get our own food and eat somewhere else on school grounds.” You argued, immediately noting Leona’s scowl at your suggestion. He didn’t say anything. You leaned in and gave him a soft peck on the lips. On the inside you resented the action, the kisses never felt like anything they just tasted like slobber. It wasn’t very enticing, but you knew it helped reassure him. “I just like the busy atmosphere…”

“Really? I’m pretty sure it’s because you don’t like being alone with me.” Leona responded lowly. Unfortunately it wasn’t untrue, when the two of you were alone he was very physically affectionate, something you were not quite used to based on past relationships. You didn’t hate it but it just wasn’t relaxing. You sat up in his arms. “That’s not it.”

He released you and plopped down on his bed, “Well, what is it then? I feel like I’ve been pretty damn open about giving you your space, but you don’t seem to have opened up for me at all. We’ve been dating for a month now and I’m running out of patience.” His words were backed with a growl.

“Don’t sound so mad.” Your response was sharp, and overall not the best move.

“I’m not mad, just frustrated!” He barked, not really helping his statement.

“Yes you are! You’re yelling!”

“Because you don’t seem to be hearing me!”

“Well, Idia never used to yell at me!” You huffed tuning away.

Leona’s ears twitched at that name. The room was silent for a moment before being filled with Leona’s laughter. He had thrown himself back on the bed covering his face. “Are you fucking kidding me! This is still about that basement dweller!” He stood shaking his head. “News flash sweetheart, I’m not him. I’m nothing like him; if you wanted to replace him you should have tried the octopus bastard. But why would you want to go back to someone like that anyway? If I remember correctly, he’s the one who dumped you.” Leona swished his tail, an almost playful smirk on his lips. If it wasn’t for the irritated tone, you’d think he was enjoying this.

“Stop it…” You mumbled, not wanting to think about it, not wanting to face that terrible truth you shut away.

Leona stopped in front of you, “And why was it he dumped you again? Oh right. He got bored. You weren’t enough for him so he got rid of you; like an outdated tool.” A soft pause, “And yet you still love him!”

“Shut up!” You went to push him away but he easily caught your hand. “He didn’t want you.” His words sank in, it felt like his claws were tearing you to shreds but it was only your heart that was broken. He knew how much it hurt you, part of him felt badly, but most of him was beyond caring. It was what you needed to hear. “I don’t want you either. I’m done being second best.” He released your hand and stepped back leaving you to stumble out of his room in tears.

You felt like falling to the floor and just sobbing. Just groveling in the dirt where you felt you belonged. You wanted to disappear, to cut your heart out so you didn’t have to feel like this anymore. You knew you had tasted perfection when you met Idia. Everything else would be second best so where could you go? What life was left without him in your world?

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Apparently your body knew that the only place was back to him. You hadn’t even been paying attention to where you were going after you left the lion’s den, but you soon realized you were at Idia’s door. However it still wasn’t much of a solution. It wasn’t likely he’d even open the door for you and if he did you were just a mess. Could you really face him, and the reality that he was just going to push you away again?

A chipper voice broke your dark thoughts. “I missed you!” Ortho sped over and hugged his ‘big sibling’ overjoyed to see you in these halls again. You returned the hug, giving him a squeeze that helped relieve some of the tension in your body. “What are you doing down here? Oh no you’re crying.” His shoulder piece slid over to reveal a tissue dispenser slot, he grabbed few and handed one to you. You blew your nose and dried your cheeks. “I-I miss Idia…” Ortho smiled a bit, “He’s missed you too.” Lies. Ortho probably wasn’t aware how those words felt like the twisting of a knife, he likely meant them to ease you but you knew there was no way Idia missed you. 

“You want to see him right?” Ortho turned towards the door. The mechanical lock whirred and clicked, giving a light beep before it popped open just a smidgen. You suddenly felt frozen and heartbroken all over again. You wanted to see him but what would it accomplish, he was just going to be watching you cry. Thankfully you had Ortho to make up your mind for you. “In you go~” He sang as he pushed you into the bedroom.

You scanned the room; Idia was sitting at his computer, entirely focused on his game. This place had so many memories for you that just came flooding back. The couch where you two would play games, you always inching closer to him until you could lean on him, curling up when you ultimately admitted defeat and the game was over; his bed where you could nap while he worked, just watching him or helping him as someone to bounce ideas off of. Sometimes when you were barley awake you would feel him playing with your hair, it always relaxed you. You didn’t do everything together but it was just comforting to have someone around. That comfortable atmosphere was now gone as you shook, trying to hold back tears. “Idia…” Your words were hoarse, little more than a whisper. There was unsurprisingly no response. You waited until you heard the victory music to repeat yourself, a little louder but still strained.

Idia turned eyes widening as he saw you. “You…” It really was you. “…why” He was stunned just staring for a moment. This was exactly what he had been trying to avoid. He had been taking longer route to class because he knew it wasn’t were you walked, and avoided any public outing in case you would also be there. His heart rate picked up seeing you again, not that you would know. You looked upset, was… was he the one who did that? The last time he saw you, you were crying. 

“How did” you even get into his room, he changed the lock code after you split, “Ortho.” He answered himself. You gave a slight nod. He looked away, gritting his teeth. “Was I not clear enough last time? I didn’t want you near me.” Were you really going to make him do this again, be the bad guy. You were already suffering; he didn’t want to make you cry more. However this was one of those situations where he didn’t get to do what he wanted. He stood, still unable to look at you, “We don’t go together, I don’t fit with people. You’re no exception.”

“I don’t care! I can’t… I can’t go on like this. I love you Idia!”  You wrapped your arms around him, somehow still finding comfort in it even though he didn’t return the gesture. “I tried.  I tried to get over you but I can’t. Everything just reminded me of you, made me wish I was still with you. It hurt… It still hurts; even more still not knowing why.” His answers then were vague and even now, saying things like you weren’t a good match, he was bad for you, and that it systematically was against the odds. “Is it really so bad? Is the reason you don’t want to be with me more painful than this heartbreak? I don’t think anything could be. So just tell me why!” You yelled before devolving into heavy sobs, “While I’m already broken... tell me… why don’t you love me?”

Idia bit his bottom lip, as he held you steady, letting you sob into his jacket. He hated seeing you like this. He hadn’t been expecting you to be this broken over it, of course you had been upset when it first happened, but it had been over a month, and you seemed worse. He thought this would be better for you, kill the dream before you got to attached, let you go before he had to see you suffer, set you free while you still had a chance of happiness so he didn’t have to see you suffer. It seemed that all of that happened anyway. “I care about you…” He knew he’d never be enough, and with his family’s curse it wouldn’t end well for you. “I thought… you’d be better without me. I just wanted you to be happy and that couldn’t be if you were with me.”

Your crying died down a little at his words. You could barely believe what you were hearing; you couldn’t tell if it made you feel worse or better. “You’re… you’re so stupid Idia.” You squeezed him tighter, forcing yourself to look up at him. “You don’t get to decide what makes me happy! I love spending time with you, and if you really feel the same… you’d let me be happy with you.”

“But-“ Idia wanted to protest but there wasn’t anything he could say. There wasn’t an opportunity for him to say anything either as you pulled him down into a kiss. Idia placed his hands on your wet cheeks, pressing deeper into the kiss. Despite all the emotions you were feeling, anger, sadness and joy the kiss put you more at ease. Even after everything Idia still made your heart race and made you feel safe. “I’m sorry.” Idia whispered, pulling his lips away but holding your face close, “I love you. I’ll never let you go again.”

[quirklessthot]

okay so i just found your blog yk? and damn wow i- Those Dabi and Shigaraki headcanons with the hand thingy- i loved it! Just wanted to say i'm already a big fan of your writing :)

tank u

[ac3id]

pairings: shigaraki tomura x female reader

warnings: nsfw, dubcon, captivity, yandere shiggs, mention of death, shiggs is a meanie, dumbification if ya squit.

a/n: im so glad someone requested this!! i will litereally never shut up about man also!! shigaraki is beefed up in this cus that man finna get permanent residency in my head

word count. 1557

Imagine: Shigaraki taking the small, cute little pathetic nurse of the hospital he hijacked as his darling. 

It takes some time for him to find you tolerable. At first, he absolutely loathes you; you’re always crying over the littlest things, always painting him to be the bad guy and you even refuse to give treatment to his men. And honestly, that pisses him off the most. You’re completely brainwashed by society. What do you mean you won’t help men like ‘him’? Are you that superior? You get to decide what’s right and what’s wrong? Are his men not humans? He hates you. If it weren’t for the situation he had faced himself in, he would have decayed you in the blink of an eye. But now after a failed mission and a lot of casualties on his side, he needed your quirk.  

When he kidnaps you, finally, it’s not because he loves you and wants to take care of you. No. It’s because he wants to torture you- literally. He’s so sick of your hot-headedness, so sick of your ideals- how you still think heroes will come to save you from those nefarious villains. Shigaraki wants to break you, show you how pathetic you really are. And so he does. 

One day he just gets so tired of your antics, you’re ignoring him- something you find yourself doing very often these days. You isolate yourself from him and everyone. You run to a storage room and hide, your knees pressed to your chest and head held down. You sniffle into your knees, you never wanted this happen. What did I do to this deserve this? When would the heroes come? You chanted to yourself. Deep down, you knew Shigaraki was right but you didn’t want to believe it. You didn’t want to believe that the world was so hollow and even if it was, you’d choose to ignore it. You’d live your life the way you want to and believe in that devil’s words. You’d- 

The door slams open, a big angry looking Shigaraki stands in the there, his eyes fuming with murderous intent. He rushes towards and wastes no time in clasping his big, sturdy hands around your petite neck and you pulling you up. He squeezes around it and choking noises fills the room, your hands automatically wrap around his trying to push him off but it’s all in vain. He’s too strong and you’re too dumb. You let out choked pleads, begging him to let you go and that you’ll help him. You knew he wouldn’t hurt you cause he needed you, you believed that he’d-

“If you’re thinking that I won’t kill you right this instant. You are wrong. I will take away your quirk for myself and leave you here to bite the dust. Don’t test me.”

He drops you to the floor, you rub your neck and try to collect yourself. He looks down at you, the way your tremble reminds him of a puppy who’s been kicked. He smiles to himself, he crouches down and grabs the collar of your shirt, pulling you closer to him. “I don’t like being mean to a pretty little thing like you,” he confesses and your eyebrows knit together. Why is he talking to you like this? 

“Use your dumb little head, okay? Listen to me.” His hold from your collar disappears and he stands back to his full height hovering over, you looked like an ant under and he looked like monster. You look up at him with tears pricking at the corners of your eyes- he’s the predator and you’re the prey. There’s no denying it. You were stupid for choosing not to submit to him before but now, you know he’s not the one to show mercy. He’s going to give you one chance you better not disappoint him. 

You started to obey him after he had threatened you, knowing full well he’d take your quirk and kill you the very next second. You did not want to challenge or anger him. It’s for my own survival, you tell yourself. You help his men, you sit, biting back your urge to hit Dabi as you tend to his wounds while he throws obscene remarks of what he’d do to a girl like you or how you have to stop your self from throwing up as you listen to Toga explain in detail about what she wants to this boy she’s crushing on. It’s hard work. Spinner and Mr. Compress were a little better but considering the fact that they come back to you after murdering innocents. It surely manages to you up at night.

It doesn’t take long for Shigaraki to develop a soft spot for you, he likes this new you. You are submissive, you listen to him. He finally managed to put you in your place. 

You did not think about those heroes anymore, did you? 

Ridiculously, he finds a friend in you, both of you start talking. You talk about your day with him he tells you about his, you drink together and as much as you shouldn’t; you find yourself enjoying your time with the league. 

You come to understand them and you forget that you’re being held, hostage. Call it Stockholm syndrome but you didn’t care. The newfound joy lasts but all things must end.

The calm before the storm: Shigaraki suddenly finds himself falling for you, your shy habits- how you’d twirl your hair when you got nervous or chewed on your lip while concentrating. How your cheeks stained pink in your intoxicated state. He noticed everything, he didn’t want to believe he was falling for but the way butterflies that danced around in his stomach when your finger grazed over his, how his mood turned better when you entered the room. The signs were obvious. He was in love 

He thought he’d tell you about his feelings for you before they left the hospital, all his men had recovered wonderfully courtesy to you. You’d flee with him and the both of you would be happy together forever a perfect ending for a new beginning. He confesses his love to you two days before his departure, he tells you how he wants to spend his life with you, how he thinks you’re the one but to his dismay. You don’t feel the same.

It breaks his heart into pieces, he can’t believe what he just heard. You’re kidding, right? You love him the way he loves you. Right? 

No? No. 

He’s pissed. Needless to say, even though you rejected his proposal, he still takes you along. He locks you in one of the many rooms of the PLF mansion. The only person you can see is him, he spends hours trying to make you understand why you needed him but you don’t budge. It’s like starting all over again. He is kind at the beginning but as days go by and his frustrations increase he just ends up using you like his fuckhole, bending you over whenever he wants and fucking your brains out. Shoving his cock down your throat, leaving you a quivering mess.

If you refuse or hesitate, he’d threaten you. He’ll take away your quirk and chop your legs and arms clean and leave you to rot. He’s done it before (you recall the incident with Overhaul). It leaves you no choice but to listen to him.  He wins all the time.

“Faster,” Shigaraki grunts. He has your wrists tied behind your back, his fingers tugging on your nipples, hard grinning at how your face confronts in pain. “Come on, whore. I know you can do better than this” he says staring at how your tiny cunt takes his huge cock. He was mesmerized, the way your walls wrapped around his girth. It was obviously too much for you, you could barely keep. The way your tongue lolled out of your mouth and eyes crosses, it was given. 

Unable to form responses you only whined in protest, hoping Shigaraki would take it easy on you but he just laughed. “What are you saying, my dumb little baby?” he asked in a condescending voice. It made you feel pathetic, he treated you like a pet who couldn’t for look after herself. It drove you mad that you couldn’t do anything about it, his hand snakes around your neck holding it firmly you stop moving on his dick. Keeping it settled warmly in your hole he pulls you down, his lips level with your ear. “Do it properly, my love,” you cringe internally at the nickname- a second ago he was calling you a whore. “If you don’t, I’ll take quirk,” your face pales, you couldn’t lose your quirk. It was all you had. “Please...Don’t do that. It’s all I have.” your voice cracks and tears roll to your cheeks, “It’s okay, baby. Just do it again. Be better this time,” he coos his hand patting your back as he restrains himself from thrusting into you, he lets you go and you start rocking your hips again trying to satisfy him, he grips your waist tightly; it would leave marks later. 

Shigaraki stares at you sleeping next to him, after a tiring session you were finally getting well deserved rest. You had obeyed him beautifully today, he wondered how long would it take before you realized that; it wasn’t your quirk which was all you had left. It was him.  

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May i ask for headcanons for Idia and Azul with a female s/o leaving hickeys on their neck before they have to go out to an important dorm leader meeting and they don't notice? If that's okay~ Thank you♡

Female s/o leaving hickeys on their neck before they had an important meeting and didn’t notice

Genre: fluff/ crack

Azul Ashengrotto

Would literally almost loose his composure and excuses himself to scream in a toilet stall in NRC or something

There was a heated session yesterday night with you

And yeah well he went to get dress and do his usual daily routine

But when he was about to walk out

Floyd and Jade’s eye widen when he walked by he doesn’t know why after he passed them he can hear them giggling in the distance but no idea why tho

When he arrived at the mirror chamber everyone looked at him in shock when he walked by them

Riddle was the first one to speak up

“Um Ashengrotto what are those on your neck?” Riddle asks

As Azul looked behind Oh no

He had no idea that (Y/n) left hickies on his neck and his UPPER NECK

He face was an embrassing face but he kept half of his facade and he pushed up his glasses and excused himself

When he arrived at the bathroom he looked at his neck and there were not one but a few hickies on his neck how didn’t he notice this now his face is getting redder and redder as he headed into the bathroom stall

He litterally screamed on the top of his lungs

Poor the guy who was next to him using the toilet

As he dashed out he found Jade and Floyd and grabbed onto their shoulders harshly

“Jade, Floyd Why didn’t you guys point out to me about having marks on my neck?” Azul asks facade crumbling because of rage and embarrassment

Jade pretends to look deep in thought and Floyd just bluntly points it out

“Because it was funny to see others reactions”

“Gahhhh” Azul says clearly upset as he walks away grumbling

When he head back to the dorm room in Octavinelle totally forgetting about the meeting because he might as well not show up due to embrassment

There you are reading a book peacefully

“Oh hey Azul how was your da-Gwahhh” you asks you didn’t get to finish the sentence as Azul slumps on your shoulders face red

That’s when you notice the hickies on his neck ohhhh so that’s why he’s upset he’s basically embrassed

You return the gesture as comfort

“It’s ok Azul you know this joke they would just forget about it anyways” you said trying to comfort him

As he rants and nags at your shoulders completely embrassed

“Ok look I’m sorry next time if I see one or I did some marks on you I’ll point it out ok?” You suggest

“Next time this happens you pay with a contract” he says grumbling

Oh boy next time if this happens this will not be fun

Idia Shroud

When people find out he would be curled up in a ball completely embrassed and face red in embrassed and so as his hair and would probably will take time until he opens up again

It was a week day after a heated session today well he shouldn’t have picked this day for the heated session but now he’s nearly late to a online meeting with the dorm leaders because of how special today’s meeting is he has to show his face damn it

Now he’s fixing his messy flame hair at least to look presentable as possible

Now since he opened his camera that’s connected to the floating tablet he may now let the floating tablet wander to the mirror chamber

When the tablet arrived the the mirror chamber he could see everyone and even himself

When everyone looked at the tablet Azul noticed something

“Hey Idia what are those dots on your neck?” Azul points out

When Idia looked down his eyes widen in horror

Seenable love bites now he officially need to curl up in a ball

He litterally closed his screen that shows his face and muted his tablet and screamed and on the floor curled up in a ball

When you arrived you saw Idia in this state

“Hey Idia what’s wrong?” You asked panicked why Idia is at this state

When Idia pointed to the marks your eyes widen aren’t those the marks you left on him your surprised he didn’t bother to cover them maybe he forgot but now your mission is to calm Idia down first

As you hug him closed to your chest and said sweet nothings to his ears hoping to calm him down

“Look Idia I’m sorry I did point this out I promise I’ll point it out next time alright” you said

“Now I’ll never be able to go back to social life and it’s ruined” Idia whined

Maybe you have made it worse

This was a very fun request from

@akura-ous-lady thank you for giving me a request Azul and Idia was quite the challenge but I hope this is the result you were looking for but it was slightly burnt XD but it was fun nonetheless

[sweetchcolate]

oh my god

what about an inukag kamisama hajimemashita au!!

inuyasha as the shrine familiar (tomoe)

kikyo his previous mistress who was tasked to protect the sacred jewel (kind of yukiji)

naraku who either a) pretended to pray at the shrine so he had an excuse to see kikyo or b) a bandit who raided the shrine, whose end goal was to steal the sacred jewel and tear inuyasha and kikyo apart, like in the original inuyasha (kind of akura-ou)

(because inukik started to have feelings for one another but it was awkward if not downright taboo for a priestess to be in a relationship with their familiar)

kikyo, thinking inuyasha betrayed her, curses him to sleep in the shrine for eternity

cue kagome coming in hundreds of years later (maybe as a dare from sota or her friends to explore the old abandoned/cursed shrine, or maybe because her grandpa told her a story about the sacred jewel and kikyo and she got curious as to how she was related to this kikyo person) (nanami)

kagome wakes inuyasha up, centipede lady attacks, kagome seals the deal with inuyasha for him to be her familiar

voilà!

(shippo as mizuki, miroku as kurama, sango as... the fish princess? or maybe a present day demon hunter, so she'd keep her role from the original inuyasha)

[bluebird167]

Kamisama Kiss AU

In an early time period Adrien is a handsome wild black cat demon, son of the demon Gabriel and the celestial nymph Emilie. Though gentle and sweet as a child, he becomes cold and aggressive with a deep hatred of humanity after his mother is killed by humans. Together he and his equally cold and aggressive father cause mayhem every where they go though Gabriel is far more gruesome and violent than Adrien is. Things change one day when he falls in love with an extraordinarily beautiful and kind girl who he believes is called Lady Kagami. This love causes him to change his ways and want to become human which angers his father to the point of where they fight.

The battle ends with Gabriel dead and Adrien making a contract to become human if he marries Kagami but if she marries another man then Adrien must die. Though Adrien makes the contract but shortly after he is heart broken upon learning the Lady Kagami married a young Lord called Luka. As part of the contract Adrien must die unless he can forget his love for the human girl. Master Fu a God of luck finds his body, taking pity on him he saves his life by erasing all his memories of the woman called Kagami and makes him his familiar however due to his memory loss of ever loving Kagami and his reform he returns to his human hating self.

Many years later in the modern period. Marinette Dupain-Cheng as a young child loses her loving parents in a car accident and his forced to live with her gambling uncle who cares little to none about her. Despite living in poverty with no friends, she grows into a very beautiful and spirited teenager who learns to take care of herself until one night her uncle ditches her and she is removed from her home due to him not being able to pay the rent. As she searches for a new home she saves on old man from getting hit by a truck, unknown to her the man is the God Fu who has recently left his home. To reward Marinette for her kindness he allows her to live in his home and unknown to her at the moment makes her the new goddess of luck. When she arrives at Fu's home/temple she meets his familiar Adrien and the spirits Tikki and Plagg. Adrien has been living alone in the temple for twenty years and his very angry to find a human girl returning instead of Fu. After several arguments and a near death experience, Marinette forces Adrien to become her familiar.

Now as the new goddess of luck her job is to bring luck to those who need it. Reward the good with good luck and punished the bad with bad luck. Her new life, be a goddess of luck while maintaining a normal high school life and keeping it a secret from her only friend Alya who's obsessed with mythical legends and stuff. She also has to deal with monsters, demons, and yokai such as Nino a turtle yokai masquerading as a famous young DJ, Nathaniel a sneaky owl familiar who has a crush on her, and Chloe, Sabrina, and Aurore the dog geishas who flirt with Adrien and tease her, and other gods who consider her an embarrassment such as Kim the war god and Lila the storm goddess. But most difficult of all Marinette and Adrien are beginning to fall in love with each other and humans and demons/yokai are forbidden to be in love, marry, or produce off spring.

Nanami - Marinette

Tomoe - Adrien

Mikage - Fu

Kurama - Nino

Ami - Alya

Mizuki - Nathnaiel

Onikiri and Kotetsu - Tikki and Plagg

Himemiko - Mylene

Kotaro - Ivan

Dragon King - Jagged Stone

Dragon Queen - Penny Rolling (Don't judge me I ship them)

Akura-ou - Gabriel/Hawkmoth

Tanuki girls - Chloe, Sabrina, and Aurore

Narukami - Lila

Ookuninushi - Andre Bourgeois

Takehaya Ikuzagami - Kim

Kagami - Yukiji

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[18+] | ”fuck babe, red looks so good on you,”|

pairings: kirishima eijirou x female! reader 

warnings: noncon, blood play. this might be disturbing for some, read at your own risk. 

a/n : had this idea in my head floating around n i had to write it down!!!! enjoy some kiri content :) 

word count: 558

summary: ok but imagine…. kirishima using his quirk in bed,, 

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you are on all fours, he is hitting it from the back. his cock is out, hard and erect searching for a tight cunt to bury it in. your cunt is drooling, wetting the bed sheets below you. just as kirishima is about to fuck you, a light bulb goes of in his head. his cock hardens. now, it's five times bigger but it's sharp and dangerous. he feels his heart beat faster at the thought of what he is going to do. you are whining, crying, begging him to just put it in already! kirishima bites his lower lip gently and instead of sliding his dick into your pussy, he takes his sharp, hardened cock and grazes it over your round ass. you scream in agony as vertical cuts start to appear on your smooth skin, kirishima just feels himself get harder ( if he could ) at your screams and the way the red blood dribbles down your thighs. 

”what the fuck are you doing, eijiro!?” you scream in pain, turning your head to see your boyfriend. instead you are met with a monster. 

his eyes are dark, a sadistic glint spreads in his orbs– it’s haunting. your excitement disappears when you see kirishima’s hardened cock drawing painful cuts on your ass. ”eijiro, stop.” you scream but he doesn't listen, a smirk is plastered on his face. he looks at you in the eye, deactivating his quirk. the fear, confusion clouding your beautiful [e/c] orbs makes his cock throb harder, ”what is it, [y/n]?” his honey sweet voice asks without a worry in the world. as if he had not just made you bleed for his own pleasure, ”this doesn’t turn you on? you’re not wet anymore,” he pouts, one of his hands leaves your hips to rub at your cunt, the slicking arousal from before vanished. ”it’s fine, we have a lot of lube here.” kirishima squeezes your ass watching blood ooze out of the slits, flowing down your thighs. you scream 

”eijiro, no. please, i don’t like this. stop,” your pleads are deaf on his ears. he rubs his cock on your thighs, collecting the bloody liquid coating it on him, ”fuck babe, red looks so good on you,” he moans lining his tip, drenched in your blood to your cunt. you struggle, fight to break free but his grip on your hips is strong. holding you steady, he pushes you back on his cock.

you scream as his huge cock penetrates your tiny pussy, stretching your walls apart tearing you open. ”eijiro, it hurts! stop!” you wail but kirishima does not listen. he pauses for a second before thrusting into you like a mad man, completely ignoring your cries. his tip kisses your cervix with every thrust as he bends over, his big body covering your petite form. his hands cage your shoulder and the next thing, his claws are biting into your soft skin. you cry louder, feeling your blood drip down your body. kirishima does not stop no matter how much you scream and cry, he fucks you are his cocksleeve till you pass out. then, he licks your wounds admiring at how beautiful you look in red. <3

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Too Love| part ii; alternative ending|

pairings: dabi x female! reader 

warnings: 18+ pregnancy, lactation kink, nsfw, dabi is kind of sad in this one

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Dabi would have not have changed his ind if he wasn’t in love with you. 

 He could see how upset you were even if you thought you were hiding it well. 

Your sad eyes, depressed face haunted him like a ghost. 

No, he could not hurt you like this. 

A day before the appointment to the clinic, he confesses how he has changed his mind. You can keep the baby if you want too, he tells you. 

Your face lights up as you thank Dabi for letting you keep your child, you promise you will take great care of it. Shower it affection, show it, love. 

You will become a good mother for your child, you swear. Dabi smiles, he thinks about the worst that can happen and it’s frightening. If Shigaraki’s rule of terror ends, he would be forced back to the streets to live like a savage rat. That is if he is not executed as a war criminal but he pushes the thoughts aside. This was not the time to worry, it was to be celebrated. 

Soon, everyone in the PLF found out. Dabi was going to be a dad?! Toga could not believe her ears, was she going to be an aunt now? Could she play with the baby? Pleaseeee? 

Shigaraki thought it was revolting, how did Dabi out of everyone on this planet manage to knock you up? What was so special about the living corpse anyway? Regardless of what he thought, he still had a soft spot for his healer and her baby, he promised to himself that he would never let anyone hurt the two of you. 

Dabi was honestly surprised. He was not excepting to receive so much love from around him, his peers congratulated him. A few close friends had even joked about getting to become the ‘godfather’ of the child. He did not understand what was so great about fatherhood. 

Dabi was scared. He did not know shit about fatherhood. All he knew was; if he went even slightly after his father, he would raise a monster. And he would never forgive himself for that. He had insecurities clouding his mind, he was stressed and so were you but you noticed.

You noticed how, sometimes, Dabi would stare off at a distance with a lost look in his eyes. Silently grieving about how he had no control over the future, how much you and the child would suffer if something happened to him. It broke your heart watching him like this, you wanted the old, bastard Dabi back but you knew he was long gone. 

He loved you now with his whole heart, you were his world. The reason he wakes up in the morning and fights through that day, he does it all for you.

At nights, he would press his face to your chest. He would try to cry his frustration in your arms but he did not ever find that luxury. With his tear ducts burned away, all he could feel was his eyes burn and tingle until it stopped. If tears could run down his cheeks, it would have been right now that he would have stopped. 

But not all moments were filled with anxiety. 

His horny, ape brain was so glad you kept the baby. The changes he sees your body go through makes his dick throb in his pants. 

Don’t blame Dabi when he pins you down (gently, he is a little more careful these days) and throws your shirt over your head freeing your, now,  sore and heavy breasts filled with milk. They feel heavy and uncomfortable you always complain. He is more than happy to help you by sucking on your nipples, hands squeezing your breasts as warm liquid dribbles down his throat. 

He loves watching the pearly white liquid flow down your tits, it is therapy to him. He enjoys these hours the most. 

Another thing which drives him crazy is how sensitive you have become. The slightest touches push you towards your edge, the way his lips suckle around your nipple leaves you whimpering for more and your cunt throbbing. He is merciful in a way, laying you gently on your back and filling your sloppy cunt with his huge cock anytime you need. 

It is wonderful and for a moment, you both are happy.  

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pairings: toga himiko x female reader 

warnings: nsfw, toga is aged up [18+], reader is dom a/n: sorry it took so long, kinda been busy w life smh. gonna try to be online more!!

word count: 679

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♦ you had joined the league only recently yet you had managed to earn your place along with the older members of the league. it had amused toga. 

♦ the very first time you had caught her attention was when you had left shigaraki speechless in front of the entire league.

♦ she was charmed by the manner you held yourself in, the boldness in your voice; how you never hesitated to say your mind, never afraid of anything.

♦ toga was honestly, shocked. she had expected you to one of those little weaklings who only joined the league because of their growing popularity and threat, leaching of their hard work while they themselves did nothing but hid under their name.

♦ but you weren’t like them. you were strong and independent. you knew how to take care of yourself and you didn’t take shit from anyone. toga had started to fall in love all over again.

♦ she had always considered herself to be the dominant one but when she was with you, her brain circuited and wired itself to please you.

♦ she carved your affections, she relished in your touch. you were so much better than her previous crushes.

♦ she had made up her mind, she would do anything for you. you were her goddess who glowed brightly, fulfilling her life with a bright warm light keeping her safe.

♦ it was a new feeling. deku, stain and even uraraka had never made her feel this way. only you did. 

♦ and soon enough, she was in love. 

♦  when she started talking to you, for like real, not just ideal chit chat. she always found herself speechless or with a bright red face.

♦  toga was used to always being the one in control, people would usually just submit to her. it was her nature,

♦  but your flirty remarks, winks and charisma got to her quickly. 

♦  she’d find herself getting blushing around you- man!- she’d even shutter around you 

♦  for toga, it was hard to believe that someone else was having this effect on her. but it wasn’t bad so she let it happen. 

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toga moaned as you started kissing her her neck, leaving bruises along her creamy skin. her hands slide up to your waist as tried to turn the situation around and have you whimpering under her. you chuckled and quickly grabbed her wrists pinning them above her head as you sucked lower and lower, reaching the valley between her breasts. “i’m in control here, baby.” you said, your voice low and dominant. toga squirmed under you, this really wasn’t her scene. she was always the one on the top. she looked up at your, her eyes lovestruck. you could almost see hearts in them, it made you feel powerful.

you ran your index finger over her trembling pink, lips. pushing it into her mouth. at first, she resisted. toga didn’t want to give up that easily, it was the way she lived. she had to fight for a place in this world, submitting to you would mean a lot to her. much more than she leads on but as she stares lovingly into your eyes which echoed with the same affection she knew trusting you would not do her harm.

she opened her mouth, lips agape and you slipped two fingers in her warm cavern. “remember, no biting.” you warned and she whined.

she wanted to see you bleed, of course. some habits can’t be changed, “not tonight, baby,” you cooed. “suck”

she obeyed, her mouth closed around your finger as she sucked. her cheeks hollowing, eyes ridden with lust. what a sight to see you felt your heart beat faster and cunt throb looking at her.

she had completely submitted herself to you, you had so much power over here. your mind started thinking of all the horrible things you could do to her as you removed your fingers out her mouth and started rubbing on her aching clit. she moaned in ecstasy, a smile smeared across her face as she realized she was in for the best night of her life.

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pairings: shinso hitoshi x cat girl reader 

warnings : slight bondage in the end, sfwish, yn is a cat girl guess thats it ahahah. all characters are in their third years thus they are 18 and plus!!

a/n: ahaha so i fnally uploaded this!! i swear shinso is one of my favs so im so happy you requested this! so important noteeee if u’re updated w the manga ya prolly know shinchan will start in the hero class (i think he’s going to be in class B) by his second year. so this scenario takes place in the third year so both him n reader chan r in the hero course :]]]] enjooy!!

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hitoshi couldn’t lie to himself, he was genuinely amused by your quirk. a literal cat girl!? seriously? even though, he was aware that in this supernatural world, where anything and everything is possible, and that there might’ve been at least a million catgirls, around the globe; it still came as a surprise. 

he likes cats, they are adorable and what not; but a human as a cat? is he allowed to like them? wouldn’t that just be a weird fetish? hitoshi had been struggling with the answer to that question ever since he found out you could lewd cat girls which was since middle school. 

the next thing he knew was that there was one sitting two feet away from him. the universe was playing a cruel, cruel joke on him. 

at first, he thought you were shy; afraid to talk to others. he noticed that you kept to yourself, yeah you had friends alright. he had seen you hanging out with kendo and tetsutetsu before but you were quite introverted. that being said, he was shocked to find you bickering with the infamous angry blond of the other class; apparently he had insulted your quirk- deeming it vain and the only use of it was being an eye candy. you sure did give bakugou katsuki a piece of your mind that day, the teachers had to stop both of you from tearing each other’s faces off. 

hitoshi found himself thinking about you. a lot.  he figured he was crushing on you. yes, he definitely was. sometimes, he’d see others petting your head and scratching your ears like,  you know, how you would do to a cat...it was so hard not running up to you and doing the same. it was hard, very hard but he managed self-control until he slipped up.

oops-

you were standing next to him and his hand ventured on its own and landed on top of your head, petting it and scratching your ears like he had seen your friends do. usually, you would let out a purr but now, you froze. out of the blue hitoshi had started patting and rubbing your head. on top of that he didn’t even realize it, he continued with his actions until you practically bit him. he swiftly pulled his hand away and looked down at your smaller figure which was fuming with rage. 

your face was on fire, eyebrows scrunched together, and fangs baring out, you growled at him. “what the fuck?” you spit shoving a finger to his chest, “take your weird fucking fetish away from me!” one could say you were livid. you proceeded to threaten the life out of hitoshi, promising him that you’d make him call for his mama the next time he pulls something like that up. he apologizes and promises he wouldn’t do something like that ever again. 

well, he lied. he does it again and again until it becomes a hobby of his, reaching out petting your head and scratching your ears while you stand there with a raging blush across your face. you like it, secretly but you’d never admit. hitoshi seems to get bolder over time. one day in class he just, straight out  grabs your tail tugging on it, feeling the soft fur between his fingers. you almost ripped his face off that day. 

surprisingly, both of you become friends. training together, hanging out from time to time, and yes. the teasing hitoshi pulls you through. the friendship that grows between the two of you is beautiful but the sexual tension? it’s frustrating. hitoshi wants you to beg for it but you know your dignity is not going to allow it ever. 

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“you look cute..all tied up like this.” hitoshi grins tugging on your tail as he watches you struggle in his binds with your face bright red and ears twitching.  you both had been training till a minute ago but now, you were all tangled up in his capture weapon suspending in midair held together by the thick straps of his scarf-like equipment.

he stalks around you stopping right in front of your face. His fingers gilded under your chin, tugging your face up. “not funny..shinso, let go!” you struggle around the capture weapon hoping it would loosen the string but instead, it only gripped around you tighter.  “you know,” he calls out to you, his eyes a shade darker than the beautiful purple he always wore. “you’re always such a brat and i am tired.” he is petting your head again, “tell me,” he says your name sending shivers down your spine and desire through your veins. “do you want me as i want you?” his nose touches yours as he waits for your reply, you let out a meek yes which makes him lose all the self restrain he had. 

he smashes his lips onto yours kissing you with passion. he nibbles on your lip, grazing his tongue over it before slipping it into your mouth. moans leave your throat as the kiss gets heated, it’s as if hitoshi doesn’t want to let go but the growing need for oxygen takes over him, he pulls away locking his eyes with your cat-like pupils, thinking of what all he could do with you for the rest of the night. 

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yes ma'am no problems with fxf here. our zodiac signs are bisexual rising! also enjoy!

pairings: Momo Yaoyorozu x fem! reader

warnings: there is like 1 bad word.

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The first time Momo had really noticed that Todoroki and you were rather close was when Mineta had pointed it out with a perverted comment.

“Y/N and Todoroki get along don’t they? I’m pretty sure they fuck.” He had not so quietly whispered to Kaminari who quickly scolded him for not minding his own business. “What, dude, don’t assume shit but yeah I have to agree. Todoroki is a lucky guy. He’s got all the ladies’ attention to him.”

She knew that, out of everyone in the class, the chances of you liking anyone- she was probably the highest. The signs were clear- the flirting the lingering touches. Anyone who observed should have known but the eternal doom rejection still clouded her head. Todoroki was such an admirable man, it would only make sense if you’d fall for him.

Even Momo knew that she always had your undivided attention, she couldn’t help but feel a little sad and maybe even jealous. 

The first person to notice how Momo’s mood changed from a cheerful, lovely one to something rather gloomy whenever you spoke to Todoroki- was her obviously her best friend, Jirou. She noticed how Momo looked at you and Todoroki with sullen eyes.

Jirous was quick to reassure her, telling her both you and Todoroki were only friends but it seemed the reassurance did not help Momo as much Jirou wanted it too. The next day Momo had taken the initiative to give you the cold shoulder which led to you fleeing into a bad mood.

Mina, Tsuyu, Uraraka, and all the other girls encouraged her that day telling her it was very obvious that you liked her back and it sure did help. Momo felt much better about herself until Todoroki confronted her…

“Uh, well, you see Y/N told me that she did not you ignoring her today.” 

What??? Why would she tell you something like that!?

“I think you’ve got the wrong idea, Yaoyorozu. Y/N and I are just friends. We get along great, she also has a shitty father.”

Oh.

So there was nothing to worry about after all.

“Also, please don’t tell Y/N that I told you this. She told me to not tell you this but it’s very frustrating. Both of you act so obliviously to each other’s feelings.” 

He hadn’t meant to say the last part and with the deep blush spreading on Momo’s face. 

She wasn’t ready to hear it too. 

“WHAT!?” 

Todoroki ran away after that. Never answered her question but he told her what she needed to hear. 

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Redamancy ii

Pairings: Yandere! Mirio Togata x Reader

warnings: yandere themes, blood, violence [not on reader] 

word count: 853

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yes more love for mirio. we love to see it 🤤🤤

also since there are no nsfw scenes in this the reader can be assumed gender neutral!

It had been two months since Mirio and you had slept together. Mirio had been out in another city helping Heroes: chasing villains from the break of dawn till sunset while you...You had met someone else. 

Akira Ito was a classmate, but you did not really notice him until after your break up with Mirio. He had comforted you and had been by your side during those terrible days and soon enough, you found yourself falling for his kindness. He had charmed in a mysterious way and you were captivated. 

When Mirio came back to school. He was confused and angry. He had wanted to ask you out again, bring himself back into your life but seeing you walk hand in hand with a man he didn’t even know existed boiled his blood, he had always hated seeing you with someone else. The first day back, he completely ignored you. You had wished to explain the situation to him but you couldn’t even find him. You searched for him the entire day- heck even asking Tamaki and Nejire if they knew his whereabouts but no. If you were in the room he was nowhere to be seen. You wondered if he was doing this on purpose or it was a coincidence, you didn’t want him to be mad at. It was not like you both were dating or anything. It was just sex. You both could still remain friends, right?

Mirio didn’t quite feel the same.

The next day he stalked you. He followed you everywhere, watching with obsessive eyes the time you spent with your friends, errands for some teacher, and of course how he saw you walking with Akira with hearts in your eyes. The love you had for him made him sick, all he wanted to do was punch the black-haired man.

 He had also noticed how you were still searching for him, seeing you so lost and upset trying to reach him, he almost felt bad for making you go through but it was important for you to feel maybe even the tiniest bit of pain you were making him go through. He even followed you after school. It seemed as if you and Akira were on a date. He lurked behind, seeing you both shower each other with affection the way you used to do to him. He felt bile rise to his throat, he decided he’d pay Akira a visit letting him know who you really belong too. When the date was over Akira took you home. Unlike the students in the Hero classes, the general course students didn’t have to reside in the dorms which meant you slept in the comfort of your own bed every night. 

Akira kissed you goodnight and left. He walked his way home and Mirio followed close by, just when Akira was about to reach his house Mirio shoved him into an isolated alleyway. He smashed his head to the cold wall, blood dribbling from his head covering his face in red. 

“Stay away from Y/N, you sick fuck.” Mirio spat with hostility, one of his hand grabbed onto his collar and another curled into a fist positioned right over Akira’s face, ready to strike. His sky blue eyes were a shade darker, vexed. If looks could kill, Akira would have been long dead by now. “Don’t go near Y/N. She’s mine.” he growled clenching his fist harder, his eyebrows knotting, “She is not yours’.” Akira bravely let out lips trembling as he struggled to free himself from Mirio’s grip. The man was much stronger and bigger than him. Also, he was a fighter. There was no way Akira could have won this match yet he did not understand why he had said something so dangerous, maybe he liked you a lot more than he had let himself to believe. 

“Not mine?” Mirio scoffs and bashes his fist on to Akira‘s face. He draws his hand back, Akira‘s cheek turn to a red color as his struggles intensify. “You know nothing about her.” Another punch meets his already bruised face, “She is mine. Stop seeing her.” he punctuates with punches to his face.

Akira spits out blood, Mirio sets him down on his feet and lets him go. “Don’t come in between us or you’ll regret it,” he growls and leaves. Akira stands there collecting himself, watching Mirio walk away. Mirio has beaten it into his head clear. He pulls out his phone and dials up your number, “Y/N, we need to break up.”

The next day you’re a bit aloof, zoning out in classes, not paying attention to what your friends or teachers are telling. Mirio comes to you and he had heard the news, your boyfriend (now ex) had broken up with you just when you thought things had been wonderful. 

What a douche.

 He’s such a coward, didn’t even show up to school today. 

He did not deserve you. 

He comforts you and you let him. You let him suffocate you in his warm embrace, drowning your fears in his sea of affection.  

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Too Love.

everyone really is whipped for dabi lol i mean cant blame him who doesnt want to fk this burnt homeless man. 👁👄👁

yandere! dabi x reader

warnings: suggestive themes, captivity 

word count: 964

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Days were looking up for the league, from staring as just another terrorist organization that the heroes deemed ‘were going to be easy to handle’ to being feared by heroes and citizens alike. Missions were successful, they ruled the undergrounds and soon they would conquer the land above. As days went by the original members of the league gained popularity, people feared them, despised them but they couldn’t have done anything against them. The people were weak and as the rule of heroes slowly shattered, everyone became vulnerable to these beasts.

That being said, Dabi believed that in this rotten world no one was ever going to show him an ounce of affection, but when you held his hand gently and cast your spell to heal his broken wrist- his cold heart fluttered. Maybe you were just doing your job, maybe you were just this gentle with everyone who came here. There might have not been any underlying intentions to you soft displays of affections but that didn’t change a thing for him. He had fallen head over heels for you. 

To him, you were an enigma. 

On the first day, he had brought you home- you had a mental breakdown. You were scared, you hid in the closet until Dabi found and pulled you outside. 

Your quirk was rare and very effective. You had saved countless lives in the past and he had his eyes on you.

 You were terrified. 

Dabi had found you hiding in the closet, knees pressed to your chest. He had pulled you up from your hair and laughed at your face for being so pathetic, he told you about how you were going to be his personal caretaker and how he could do anything he wanted to you. You were terrified at first you want to ever get associated with a man like him but slowly it took a toll on you, you started listening to his wishes, healing his wounds like he had asked you too. Sometimes he tried to take the conversation further prying on your personal life in an attempt to get you to open up to him. But, you kept to yourself. Always. 

Slowly, Dabi got irritated by your antics. His patience grew thinner it didn’t take a lot for you to tip him off and he would explode, you grew scared of him. You avoided him, didn’t look him in the eye. 

All of this, lead to your doom. 

“Y/N?” Dabi called out, he had returned from an exhausting day at work and all he needed was to be with you.

“Hi,” you say nervously tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear. He walks up to you, “How are you, baby” he searched for your eyes, and the moment the turquoise blue orbs locked with your [e/c] ones you looked away, staring at the ground instead. His stare was too intense for you. 

Dabi internally rolled his eyes as you avoided looking at him, his tongue poked his cheek as you answered him. “I’m- I want to go home-” Dabi groaned, he roughly grabbed your face and arched it upwards. He was so much taller than you, your neck hurt the ache grew stronger but you couldn’t get yourself free from his hold.  His fingers squished your cheeks and brows knit together as he looked down at you. His turquoise eyes grew darker, rage, and arousal pooled them. You felt heat rise to your cheeks as he leaned in closer to you, his nose brushing against yours.   

“How many times,” Dabi pushed your back against the wall, cornering you as harsh words left his mouth, “do I have to tell you? Don’t care about those losers. I am all that you need.” his hand left your jaw and settled on your collarbone stroking your skin. “Such soft skin, Y/N,” he called out again. Your mouth was agape and your body felt hot. “I want you, do you want me?” 

His thumb rested on your bottom lip and you looked for words to respond with.

You cannot believe what you were hearing, Dabi wants you? You never would have thought something like that instead, you thought he hated you. He was always mean to you, bullying you, embarrassing you. Was he serious? 

As his eyes bored into your soul and thumb dipped him your mouth time to time, you started thinking about him. 

He’s not so bad, he’s always been nice to me- maybe I should let him.

Deep down you knew that you should have said no but, you were far gone to care so you peacefully submitted yourself to him.

You nod your head but it isn’t enough to satisfy Dabi. “What was that?” he asks again, this time his thumb strokes your cheeks rubbing soft circles as he stares your delicate form fondly. “y-yes.” You stutter out your answer and see his lips curling upwards engulfing into a mischievous smirk his hand falls from your cheek to your chest, he gropes your tits through your shirt and you squeak, his free hand slips under your chin and tilts your face forward as he leans in his lips connecting yours,your tongue dipping hesitantly into his mouth. He kisses you roughly. You feel yourself getting hotter, you moan into the kiss and notice something hard poking at your thigh. You pull away from the kiss to breathe, panting you look up at Dabi who’s smiling in bliss, “You look so beautiful like this,” his hand which previously groped at your chest slithers down until he’s cupping your crotch. “I can make you look even beautiful.” He whispers in your and softly nibbles on your earlobe. Your breath hitches as he starts rubbing your clothed cunt. You are left breathless as you let him use you, knowing the fire building up inside you could only be extinguished by him.

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pairings: miruko [ Rumi Usagiyama] x gender neutral reader

warnings: drug trade mention, fuck or die situation, mirko kinda mean ehe  a/n: i wrote this a long time ago but forgot to post it!! 😁😁😁 killme

word count: 890

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You never thought you’d end up like this. No one ever does. No one wants to believe that everything is over for them until death awaits them with a cold lonely bed promising years of peaceful sleep and despite how wonderful that sounds on theory, you want to live on. You don’t want to die but. Getting caught lying to Miruko, the big dog of the illegal drug trading business, is not something someone comes out alive. Chances are, they’d never even your body.

“She does not have anything on her?” Miruko’s voice cut through the room, she was angry and irritated. “No, we checked. Nothing.”

Two men, twice your size, held you down by your shoulders. No amount of squirming or wriggling helped. You were stuck here. 

Miruko groaned in annoyance as she started to pace back and forth in the small room, thinking about what she should with you. You were her drug supplier, supplying her with methane every week and it was going great until you had stopped. You had left her hanging with no explanation whatsoever. The next week Miruko got a call from one of her men telling her they had spotted you trying to leave the city. At the spot, her men had hunted you down and brought you back to her.

Now you kneeled below her, head cast down as you thought about all the bad decisions you had made before falling down this rabbit hole to hell. 

“You,” she spat and you thought back to your high school days when things were a little easier. “Are you going to listen to when I’m talking? I’m talking to you.” you lifted your head looking directly at her with lost, lifeless eyes. 

“Why?” she asked. A simple question

Why hadn’t you given her the usual deal? Why were you trying to run away? Why did you have to choose to live this way? Why didn’t you try harder? Why? Why? Wh- 

“Oi.” A stern slap to your face left burning to ripple over the abused cheek. Even after it had happened, it still stung. 

“Answer me!” You looked up at her, peering into her crushing red eyes pleading mercy hoping she’d let you off easy, “I didn’t want to...anymore.” Miruko scoffed. “You ‘didn’t want to anymore?’ ” she mocked, her voice filled with disgust and rage. Her eyes rolled back in annoyance, she swiftly grabbed her gun from the table behind and bestowed it before your eyes.

Your eyes widen, threatening to pop right out of your sockets as your body shuddered. The cold metal barrel rested at the center of your forehead, fingers itching to pull the trigger. Your mouth moved before you could think as fear danced over your mind, you pleaded.

 “Please. Please don’t kill me.” 

Tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, lips trembling you looked pathetic. Miruko looked down at your helpless self, she was not one to show mercy but watching wither in fear oddly satisfied her sadistic side. She took a good look at your face- your eyes glassy as tears pooled in them, threatening to spill out as you bit your quivering lip- the uneven breathing, Miruko started until a single tear dropped fell down your cheek. She moved the gun away from your face slowly, watching how you rejoiced as she set the gun back down on the table behind, “Both of you,” she said, her fingers pointing to the men who stood beside you- holding you down. “Get out.” 

She was blunt in dismissing them, one of the two obviously hurt, spoke up, “But Miruko-” 

“I said. Get. Out.” It was absolute. They left the room leaving you alone with Miruko. 

“You,” she began. She had always thought you were a cute little thing, too naive for this big bad world, and now that, she had just, placed a gun to your head. She could confirm it. 

Maybe she could put you to better use. 

You watch her lean back on the desk, her hands spreading beside her as she held herself straight she sighs, “Listen.” your knees ache from being pressed against the hard, dirty floor for God knows how long- yet, you don’t dare to get up. 

“I was going to kill you,” she admits bluntly and you feel relief knowing she has decided against. She would probably beat you up- break a few bones and leave you alone, neither of you would have to see each other ever again. “But then I thought about the wasted opportunity.” Miruko moves to undo her belt, slowly tugging in her jeans down. Your mouth agape and eyes wide in shock as you watch her shimming her jeans down to her thigh, “I thought about how I wouldn’t mind having you around as a house pet.” Your stay glued to her maroon panties covering her most intimate areas. You know what’s this about. 

She was giving you two options: first, you could die. Second, become her fucktoy, pet, slave, and live. 

“If you want to live. Get to work,” she commanded and you moved forward, thinking about your family, friends, and how much you couldn’t afford to die. So much you couldn’t lose.

Your trembling finger pulls her panties down from her hips as you embrace yourself for a life you couldn’t really live but, you wanted to live, right? 

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