#toga x you

[draxua]

Toga sucking on your tits, her sharp teeth grazing your nipples sending shivers down your spine, holding her by the head to keep going, Toga making cute little whines of satisfaction at the taste of you.

Toga who goes ahead and leaves hot red bite marks all over your breasts, little droplets of blood spilling out of the marks.

Toga with a free access kink, you can be doing absolutely anything and she'd be sneaking up behind you to sink her teeth into your neck whilst humping your thigh.

Toga who loves to ride your thigh whilst sucking on your neck, fangs deep in as scarlet red blood trickles down your neck. Toga who will see the blood dropping down your neck and onto to your chest so you make her lick it up, your blood is precious its a treat you give to her, none of it should go to waste. Toga who happily obliges.

Toga who accidentally shape shifts into you when you fuck her with your strap, she's so filled with admiration and love for you her heart swells everytime you give her so much attention.

Toga who shape shifts into you as she fingers herself infront of the mirror, making all the faces she wishes she could get you to make. Toga who records herself as you doing so many lewed things to revist.

Toga who gets fucked hard with a strap the first time you caught her sneaking around your room for any of your belongings to steal. Taking her knife from her and putting it against her throat, fucking her rough on your bedroom floor for everyone to hear.

Sharply spitting words mixed of praise and degradation, she's was so pretty you couldn't see how much of a cute slot she was. You loved how she went above and beyond for you, she's so desperate look at her taking everything, its such a sight for sore eyes.Your thigh over hers as your pussies rub together, your slick mixing with hers.

Toga with an oral fixation who can't cum without a taste of your blood, she needs your fingers in her mouth for her to bite and suck on. Toga who gags on your fingers, her teeth sharp against your skins as a small pin of pain floods it.

Toga who takes a small bite of your fingers coming as soon as she tastes it <3

𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐁𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 <3

[chainelunaire]

how lov smells like

shigaraki

he smells somewhat sweet, which you don’t expect at all. he smells like bubblegum, strange mix of cotton candy and fresh apples. it’s not a sickening sweet scent, rather nice one. nobody including him knows why, because his shower gel is like typical men shit, so it’s a secret to everyone. he doesn’t use anything more than that, no perfumes or such. he’s kind of aware of how he smells like because everyone tends to get closer to him whenever league seats together, and it drives him crazy. sometimes he smells like plastic when he spends a lot of time in his room. sometimes it’s something more dusty. he never smells like blood, which is unusual for lov members, but kinda explainable by the nature of his quirk.

dabi

his natural scent is terrible, and he knows that. he spends a lot of time in the morning trying to get rid of it by cleaning himself over and over. he’s already a clean freak, and whenever he hears the smell it just drives him up to the wall. he would’ve never tell that to anyone even under death sentence, but he’s kind of ashamed of it. he’s aware he reeks burnt flesh, and it’s constant, it brings everyone to throw up, him included. so he actually does a lot to hide it, he cares about that more than anyone in the league. usually after all his shenanigans he smells okay, kind of typical men shit, those volcano rage deodorants or something. the thing is, he runs so hot, any scent doesn’t last long on him. again, he wouldn’t tell that to anyone ever, but he’s suffering because of it, and everyone around him also does. compress was the most subtle about it and kind of helped him to find another options to just cancel his scent alltogether, so now for the most of times he doesn’t smell like anything at all, which is odd, but still better than before.

toga

you woud think she smells nice, flowers and candies? wrong, because she reeks blооd and steel. she likes to put on a perfume every now and again, but she has a very...eccentric taste, so it might be something sweet and spicy and also smelling like pure blооd. she also likes the smell of salt, she likes how strong of a scent it is. her room smells nice though, something fresh and light and clean. she also very much enjoys the scent of a newly changed bed linnen sheets.

spinner

he smells straight up nice, something warm and fuzzy, it reminds you of a sparkling heat and a summer sun. you can never clearly tell, what exactly he smells like, but it’s a really, really enjoyable scent. his room smells awful tho, because he’s nasty like that.

twice

he smells like a typical dude who discovered his favourite perfume in 8th grade and hadn’t changed since then. considering the situiation, he smells nice, especially when put against someone like dabi or even shigaraki sometimes. he smells like wood and salt, and even if he himself prefers something fresh and strong, it only gets warmer on him, which actually suits him better. doesn’t care about smell that much, but can’t handle the thought someone might think he stinks.

compress

he smells rich. even with the cheapest shit he owns, he himself smells rich, and he likes that. he likes strong and heavy scents, which may last a long time on him. he also likes sweeter scents, something with tabacco in it or vanilla in some form. he makes every scent look good actually, it’s just his natural ability. his room also smells the nicest, it’s the coziest of all. very big essential oils enjoyer. he actually knows a lot about the impact of it on the health and shit, so he kind of helps others with headaches and insomnia by that. 

kurogiri

he smells like freezing water, that one you see on a winter day, when the air is drizzling and it’s so, so cold, air almost tasteful in your mouth. it’s kind of sweet, but not really, more in a subtle way. he smells very fresh, almost freezing, it might tingle your nose a bit. when he’s angry, he smells like smoke and sparks and fireplace, and you can never put a finger on how he changes it so easily.

[blurbios]

Being Toga's Doting S/O

warnings: none

other: gn! reader, fluff, hurt comfort if you squint

part 6 of League of Villains' Doting S/O

Toga revels in affection, she’s grown used to it being unrequited in her life. She’s never had someone show interest in her or anyone show how much she means to them. When you were introduced to the league, she immediately latched herself onto you and to her surprise you welcomed her with open arms. It became routine for you to join her and Twice for meals. Whenever one of you were assigned a mission without one another, you’d wait patiently for the other to return. One night she came back and you could tell she was shook up. “What’s wrong?” You asked, pulling her into you. She couldn’t get anything out, she wanted to reply, but the words were stuck in her throat. You continued, “Whatever it is, it’ll be okay. I’m right here.” 

She tried to calm her breathing. “The mission was at the high school. It made me think of when I was in school.” She had told you in the past all the things she went through at school, so you knew it had to be weighing on her heavily. 

“Those kids don’t mean anything, they’re a bunch of losers.”

“They made me feel so alone.”

“But you’re not alone anymore. You have me and you have the rest of the league. We all care about you Toga. I promise you, you’ll never have to be alone again.” You combed a hand through her hair and rubbed circles on her back with the other. “It’s gonna be okay, don’t worry.” 

“You mean it?”

“I mean it, every word.” She’s been through a lot and you couldn’t imagine being in her shoes. You said whatever you could to quell her fears and let her know that her burdens were not just hers to bear alone. 

“Thank you, y/n.” She felt lucky to have someone like you by her side. She stared up at you with wide eyes, “I love you, you know.”

“Yeah, I know.” You held her hand and led her to the couch, so she could relax and maybe get some rest. You could see the tiredness on her face, the puffiness from the crying didn’t help. You sat down and motioned for her to lay her head in your lap. She grabbed your hand and brought it to her chest, wrapping both arms around yours. You made her felt safe, safe enough to fall asleep. It didn’t take much longer before you fell asleep yourself too.

a/n: final one of the series! i had fun writing it all and hope to write more soon! if anyone has any requests or anything, feel free to send them in, i would love to see what people have to say :) and if fluff isn't your thing i will most likely have diff content in the future x

[pfpanimes]

⌕ boku no hero academia - toga himiko.

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[thehotfoxice]

Toga has made a short journey in my heart from an annoying girl to one of my favorite antagonists

[tired-teacher-blog]

Hi, Teach!! How have you been?? I have a request, if you don't mind!!

I was wondering if I could request some Izuku, Katsuki, Ochako, and Toga w a gender neutral s/o who is essentially the human equivalent to a cat. I'm talking, can sleep whenever, wherever, and in whatever position, is extremely flexible & nimble, but their also like those cats in those videos who chase off intruders, or protect the family from danger??

I thought it'd be a cute idea to see you write about!! Hope you have a good day/night, and if your requests are closed feel free to skip :)

Hi Jay! I'm doing well, a bit swamped with work, but all in all no complaints 🥰 I hope you're doing wonderful!

I'm so sorry for taking too long to finish your request (more than two weeks I think 🥺) but here it is and I hope it's worth the wait!

My kitty

Characters : Bakugo/ Toga/ Izuku/ Ochaco/ Gender neutral reader

Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes/ Headcanons

Notes : Cats' characteristics to be referred to: Unusual sleeping positions/ Dominance and possessiveness/ Flexibility/ Heat cycles

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Katsuki :

He pretends to be annoyed with your weird sleeping habits since you manage to get yourself into the weirdest places and positions imaginable, but in reality he enjoys them more than he's willing to admit, to the point where he would secretly take pictures of you while asleep and stores them in a private folder on his phone before carrying you back to bed.

There is something that you both have in common which is possessiveness over one another, extreme possessiveness might I add. It's not unusual for either one of you to scare off someone who's trying to get closer to the other, and Katsuki likes this side of you too much that he would purposely provoke it sometimes by ignoring the annoyed looks you give him whenever someone decides to get a bit too close to him, just so he could enjoy your clinginess.

You're extremely flexible and agile, which makes you his perfect opponent, and working out together usually leads to a competition since neither of you likes admitting defeat.

Your sex life is fun and healthy -even during your heat cycles when things get intense- Katsuki takes care of your every need, since he has enough stamina to keep up with you. He would never tell you that he keeps your heat cycles' dates marked in his calendar as he counts the days to your next one.

Toga :

She finds your sleeping habits extremely adorable, which is why she makes sure not to fall asleep until you do, just so she could find out what kind of position you've picked that night. And if by any chance you end up slumbering in a strange place that isn't your bed or couch, then Himiko would still curl up next to you until morning.

You have a bond that goes beyond mere infatuation, a bond that ties your souls together and leaves no place for anyone else to step in between, because when that happens, your savage side comes to life as you chase away any intruder, in which case violence is your first option. She belong to you and only you.

She's your biggest fan, and seeing her mesmerized gaze as you move gracefully during your missions makes you want to flaunt your flexibility even more, just so you could see that cute blush and bright smile of hers.

Your heat cycles used to be incredibly stressful before you two became a couple. You're extremely needy and intense, and none of your previous partners could keep up with you, that is until she became a part of your life, as you have finally met your match.

Izuku :

He is simply amazed by you, and it shows in the way his eyes sparkle each time you appear before him. One of the things that intrigue him is your sleeping habits and especially the unthinkable positions you find yourself in every night. His notebook is full of sketches of you in some of said positions, and each of them is labeled with his personal analysis. It's not unusual for him to carry you back to bed if you end up passed out on the floor.

He can be oblivious to people's advances to him, which never fails to bother and drives you to assert your dominance. No matter who the other person in question is, you always make sure they learn that Izuku is yours, whether it be by randomly kissing him in front them, or hugging him while glaring at the intruder, it always works.

He has asked you -even before you two became a couple- if it was alright to study your quirk since he finds your agility captivating, and that's how you two started training together every day after work. He has helped you develop your abilities so much since he understands your quirk as much as you do.

He's a gentle lover, even during your heat cycles when you get extremely aroused and demanding for days on end and don't mind seeing his rougher side. He has learned through observation and practice the things that stimulate and satisfy your body and uses them to pleasure you.

Ochaco :

She never really understood your sleeping habits, in fact, the only thing she feels when seeing you sound asleep is intense worry, since you're able to slumber anywhere that has a flat surface. She's afraid you might hurt yourself one way or another especially when you decide to adopt a particularly complex position for the night, and no matter how many times you reassure her, she still can't help it.

Your girlfriend is beautiful, strong and talented, which makes her the center of everyone's attention, and you don't mind seeing her get the appreciation she deserves, but you always make sure to stick to her side whenever someone approaches, placing an arm around her waist or shoulder, just to let the other person know that she's taken.

The best part of your day is after work training, when you get to see her bright smile and cute little jumps as she cheers you on while you smugly show off your incredible flexibility and nimbleness, you take pride in knowing that she is your biggest fan, and you never fail to remind her that you are hers as well.

Your intimate times are usually sweet and tender, however, there are those days when your hormones take over and everything changes drastically. Needless to say that poor Ochaco ends up suffering the most, but you always make it up to her with an amazing aftercare that takes away any fatigue she might be left with.

@afterhourswjay

[mortedeveles]

the red means i love you  | toga himiko

Do not repost, plagiarize, or monetize my fanfiction content.

my insides are red and yours are too, the red on my face is matching you and goodness you’re bleeding, what a wonderful feeling-you’re down and you’re pleading, my head is just reeling…

toga isn’t known for sharing what’s hers. 

— toga himiko x fem!reader — inspired by madd buckley’s song the red means i love you  — MATURE CONTENT, VERY suggestive but no actual smut, graphic descriptions of blood, violence, and murder. extreme-ish yandere themes (it’s toga) and depictions of unhealthy realtionships (kidnapping!!) pls proceed w caution!!

— this ff prbbly isn’t coherent pls bare w me y’all 

Her fangs are ghosting over your shoulder, leaving goosebumps in its trail. You can feel the hands that slip under your shirt, the way her knee parts open your legs. Your body is trembling, though you can’t tell if it’s out of excitement or fear. The blood is still fresh and wet on your lips, dribbling down your chin and staining your shirt. Toga’s mouth is even redder than yours but she’s quick to lick at the blood that decorates the lower half of her face, grinning widely. 

“Oh, darling…” she purrs into your ear as she leans forward, her knee pressing against your crotch. “You look so beautiful in red.” A half gasp, half hiccup leaves your lips as she presses her knee against your crotch, hard. Your heart leaps to your throat, and you grip onto her shoulders, lips slightly trembling as her tongue goes to your neck, licking stripes from your collarbone to your chin. You almost forget the corpse that’s a few feet away from you. 

“Can I have a little taste?” Her voice vibrates against your skin, fangs already gently scraping at your neck. You whimper, hands digging into her shoulders. “Please…”

“I don’t know him. I didn’t know him,” your voice is feeble. “Himiko…I would never dare to.” You’re being as honest as you can be. But it won’t be enough to convince her.

“Oh, sweetheart,” she coos and plays with a strand of your hair. “I know that. It’s not your fault. But he needed to be punished for touching you,” she tucks the hair strand behind your air. 

“He…he,” you hiccup, feeling your stomach drop. “He didn’t have to die-,” your voice dies as Toga narrows her eyes. Before you can react, she sits back in her chair and drags you with her, landing atop her lap. You’re stuck facing her, your chest brushing against hers. 

“I gave him a quick and painless death,” she whispers in your ear, one hand holding the back of your neck while the other squeezes your bare thigh. “I can’t be more merciful than that.” Her hands move to cup your ass and you bite down a gasp. You stiffen and she keeps her hands on your behind, firm and unmoving. 

“I think you owe me something for being so merciful,” she purrs and her lips graze your collarbone to your lips. “Wouldn’t you agree?” All you can do is nod.

She laughs and her warm breath fans your neck. It has a metallic scent to it, which reminds you of the blood caking your clothes and your hands. 

“Thank you,” Toga drags out the two words before licking a strip on your neck. You gulp, eyes closing. A sharp sting of pain and you gasp as her fangs sink into your neck and her warm lips kiss your skin.

“Mmmm,” it sends vibrations through your core and you’re embarrassed to realize you don’t entirely hate this. Toga pulls away soon enough, licking her lips clean. She grins, and you flinch as you stare at her blood-stained fangs. 

“You’re so kind to me, so perfect,” she purrs, one hand caressing your chin. Toga pulls you in for a kiss and you can’t find it in yourself to stop her as her lips claim yours. Her hands are traveling everywhere and your heart is racing. When she pulls away, you’re sure your lips are puffy red. But your kidnapper merely smiles and tilts her head slightly, before leaning forward. Her lips are brushing against your neck and you gulp.

“The next time I see anyone talking to you, I won’t be so merciful…” one of her hands squeezes your thigh. “Do you understand?” Nearly whimpering, you nod when she pulls back. The small tears that leave your eyes are inevitable, and you try to duck your head but Toga is anything but dense. 

“Why are you crying, darling?” Her voice sounds sympathetic and you’re close to believing it’s true. But you remember why you’re here; why you’ve been here, why she won’t let you go. 

“There’s no need to cry. I’m sorry I’ve upset you…” she sighs. “But I’m not sorry for killing that man. He knew what was coming his way.” He asked you if you worked at the store you were groceries at. You can’t hold back another wave of tears as you hiccup and sob.

“Toga, please,” you try to hold eye contact through the tears. “I’m sorry. Please…let me go. I want to go home.” Her grip on you tightens and her pupils turn into slits. She giggles, before engulfing you in a hug. Toga’s fangs graze against the spot she bit you, and you flinch. The wound is still sensitive, and you know it’s a silent reminder. You are completely and utterly hers. The wound on your neck only confirms it.  

“You are home, love.”

a/n: pls don’t flop challenge!! my past two posts have flopped terribly which is making me v sad but i’m hoping to power through this flop era if i keep posting :,) so if u enjoyed pls reblog + comment!! <3 

[sugoi-and-spice]

Can I request a League of villains x Quirkless back Alley Nurse fanfic? Romance with a character of your chosing? (Sorry if it's not enough detail I'm new to the whole making request thing)

Ugh, stop this was such a fun prompt. Ideas for Toga and Twice were the first to pop into my head, might revisit this if I get ideas for the others though.

Pairing: Jin Bubaigawara/Twice x Reader, Himiko Toga x Reader

Rating: PG (Hey look, I can write SFW too! xD)

CW: gn!reader, hurt/comfort, mentions of canon-typical violence

Getting blood for transfusions wasn’t exactly straight forward for a clinic like your Father’s. It required a lot of black market sales from hospitals and dealings with brokers. It was one of the biggest logistical headaches for the business even without taking negotiations and market prices into account. In general your Dad preferred to cut out the middleman, as much as possible — to pull directly from donors.

Even unwilling ones.

So after All for One’s capture and the League was no longer able to pay for their visits (of which there were many) — your Dad worked out a little deal.

Treatment in exchange for donors. And as a little added bonus, you’d throw in a few blood bags that were no longer medically viable for their resident shapeshifter. That’s what you were pulling for now.

Down in the basement, Toga sat on a stack of crates, swinging her legs back and forth as you pulled a small box out of the walk-in freezer.

“You’re in luck,” you said, closing the door behind you with your hip, “This last month was slow, so we had more bags expire than usual.”

Toga squealed, jumping off the crate, “Lemme see, lemme see!”

You set the box down on a nearby table. Most of the bags had not only the blood type and collection date written on them — but a picture attached too. A small change you and your Dad had made to your cataloging once you started this deal.

You watched her sort through them excitedly, like a kid in a candy story. She was seriously cute when she got like this. It was one of the reasons you liked to be the one in charge of these transactions, instead of your Dad.

Well, that, and all of the sex you and Toga would have afterwards.

Was it a bad idea to get physically involved with a client? Absolutely. Was it an even worse idea for that client to be the stab-happy serial romantic of the League of Villains with a penchant for combining the two passions? Undoubtedly.

Was it a lot of fun though? Fuck yes it was.

“So what’s your type?”

You blinked, snapping out of your train of thought, “My blood type?”

“Nooo,” she laughed, holding up one of the bags and waving the picture in front of your face, “ I mean your type type!”

You cocked a brow, wondering for a moment if all that blood had finally gotten to her brain and made her forget all of your sexcpades over the last couple of months — many of which had taken place in this very basement.

“Well, considering the fact that we’ve been hooking up for, how long—”

Himiko waved you off, “No, no — besides me! Like if you could have one night with anyone, who would it be?”

“...this feels like a trap.”

“It’s noooot!” she whined.

You couldn’t help but laugh, “Why do you want to know so bad?”

“Well…” she drew the toe of her loafer around the ground, coy and sing-songy, “You know I can turn into anybody I bring in, right?”

“I am aware.” you leaned against the table, listening with amusement as to where this could go.

“Soooo, I was thinking I could bring in someone you like,” she said, mirroring your lean into the table, “That way you can play with someone new.”

Your brows furrowed, “Himiko, why do you think I want someone new?”

“Well, you’re okay with me loving so many people,” she slipped her hand across the table, lacing her fingers with yours, “It doesn’t really seem fair that you don’t get to do the same.”

“I mean, you know that’s my choice right? It’s not like I’m strictly monogamous, I’m just not interested in anyone else.”

She looked up at you with an amount of concern that quickly had you forgetting your teasing. While it was true that Toga wore her love on her sleeve, sadness and vulnerability were a rare sight. Most of the time it felt like that was because she just didn’t have any sadness to show. But as you got to know her, it was becoming more clear that she just never wanted to dwell on it. She wanted to live her life to the fullest.

And she wanted the same for you.

“Are you sure?”

You reached your freehand forward, cupping her cheek. She sighed into it, a little blush dusting across her face. For how bold she always was when declaring her feelings, she always got shy when it came to actually acting on them. It was pretty damn cute if you were being honest.

You smiled and slid your hand back behind her ear and pulled her into a kiss. She let out a little gasp against your mouth, her fingers tightening around your own. You started to rub little strokes along her jaw with your thumb, coaxing her mouth open as you deepened the kiss.

She had just started to knead against your tongue when you pulled away, just enough to rest your forehead against hers. Still too far for Toga though if her little whine was any indication.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure.” you breathed.

Toga let out a little giggle before pushing back and catching your bottom lip between her teeth.

“You know, this isn’t what I thought you meant when you said you needed stitches.”

You were currently sitting on the end of the medical bed hard at work suturing…

…suturing a tear in Jin’s mask.

“You made it sound like it was an emergency.”

“It is! It’s no big deal— d-damn it!”

You looked back over your shoulder. Jin was currently sitting up at the top of the bed, legs pushed up to his chest and rocking back against the wall. He had a paper bag pulled over his head. Judging by the stains and torn handle, it was one that he’d pulled from the trash.

It wasn’t often that Jin asked you for help, not for himself anyway. He was a constant in the office, present every time a League member needed treatment — be it a bullet wound, amputated arm, or tetanus shot — Jin was always the one carrying or following them in. The only other member that even came close to as frequent was Shigaraki — the direct contact and source of payment for the League. But even he usually just went straight to your Dad to work out the logistics.

But Jin always stayed right in this room, at his friends’ bedside or — at the furthest — across the room making some dumb gag with the tongue depressors to try and lift their spirits. Usually the only one he could successfully amuse was Toga.

And you.

He never came in for his own wounds, and most of the time he actively hid the injuries that he did have — minor as they typically were. Any treatment would usually stem from you catching a spreading stain on his costume or a limp in his step as he carried somebody in and would then involve you maneuvering around to treat him while he stayed locked to the bedside.

Eventually, you started implementing a strip search policy for him every time he crossed the threshold of the office — no going near the triage area until you had checked every inch of him for injury. And well, you could only get up and personal with that rugged musculature of his so many times before one thing led to another.

So given his habit for self-sacrifice in combination with the intimacy you had developed with him, when today he actually called you, hyperventilating and begging for help — it had scared you half to death. And when he had actually shown up, shoving the torn mask frantically into your hands, you had been furious at him for giving you that scare.

But now, seeing him trying to self-soothe in that corner — seriously shaken but very much alive — you were begrudgingly relieved.

You gave each side of the mask a little tug, testing to make sure the stitchwork was solid. And of course it was.

“Good as new.” you grunted, tossing it back over your shoulder.

You could hear him shuffling fast behind you. The crackle of paper, the slip of fabric, the relieved sigh of “Whole again.” You just tried to focus on putting your supplies away. To keep your breath steady, your eyes dry.

You didn’t want to give him a hard time about how bad he scared you. You knew he couldn’t help it, that this was all part of the package deal that was Jin Bubaigawara. But you just couldn’t help the shake in your fingers that had finally taken over once you didn’t have a project to steady them on, the air of panic in your chest imagining what could’ve been. 

What someday could be.

A pair of strong arms wrapped slowly around your shoulders. You tried half-heartedly to shrug them off, but they just tightened, pulling you back against Jin’s hard chest. The smell of tobacco and his body wash filled your senses, warmed your body. You could feel him press a soft, covered kiss to the back of your neck — an action that was just as much a comfort to him as it was supposed to be for you.

“I’m sorry…” he breathed, completely himself.

That did you in. You tried to sniff up the tears that were already falling before he could notice. But you could tell by the way he started burying his head into your nape that all it did was make him more aware.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. So sorry.” he choked out, over and over again.

You reached up to grasp Jin’s wrists, carefully unfolding his arms so that you could turn and face him. It was amazing how truly expressive he could be through that hokey piece of fabric. It was obvious that he was barely holding it together.

You smiled sadly, reaching up to run your thumb along the line of stitches running up his forehead — just a few inches off from the actual scar on his skin.

“This suits you.” 

You could tell by the shift under his mask that his eyes had widened. He grabbed your hands tight between his own and pulled them tight to his mouth, just breathing you in. Trying to hold you together like you held him.

“Th-Thank you. That’s some shit craftsmanship!”

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[80pairsofcrocs]

knife(s)

y/n : you know not everything can be solved with a knife, right?

toga : yep. that's why i carry two knives

[coffee-shop-simp]

Blood Love {Headcanons}

Toga x F! Reader

Summary: Just some crazy fluff with our favorite psycho girl!

Tag Team: @imloudafsocoveryourears

I could totally see you two watching horror movies for a date night. Even if you're scared of them she would promise to protect you and would always let you hide yourself behind her when a jump scare happened. It also helps that she laughs every time someone dies.

You actually asked why she did that one time. "Cuz they're just acting and it's hilarious! That's not how someone dies!"

Toga would also like to tease you whenever she gave you a red juice like strawberry juice. She'd wait til you take a sip and mutter, "Doesn't blood taste delicious?"

You would spit it back out and scold her saying it's not funny all while she cackles. No matter how many times she does it, she always gets you.

She has gotten you so many that you have an entire corner that is just filled with soft stuffed animals and you two cuddle on top of it together all the time!

Whenever you sleep over at each other's rooms, (which is often) you will always braid each other's hair while just talking about life stuff.

You would also do nice things for her like once in a while break into a blood bank and get her packs of blood for her to suck on. You'd always make sure to get her favorite flavor which is blood type O. You also once asked her if different types of blood actually taste different.

"of COURSE they're different! The taste is completely different!"

You two would make a blood pack shortly after dating and just laugh about it later.

You two also loved to prank the other league members, especially Shigaraki cuz he would always get so angry!

Needless to say, you two love each other to death.

[gettinshiggywithit]

Day-09 !Halloween Pranks With Twice And Toga!

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scenario:- a few harmless pranks with toga and twice!

characters:- Himiko toga,Twice

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it was halloween and since it was your first time celebrating with the league you decided to do something #special!

so when you twice and toga were contemplating what to do,toga practically catapulted off the couch and said,in her most excited voice,

"WHAT IF WE DID A FEW HARMLESS PRANKS????!"

your interest was piqued

"like??"

"oh the usual",twice chimed in,"toilet papering houses,stink bombs and egg throwing!"

you nodded it would definitely be an interesting way to spend the night!

so on the night before,you and the two of them got mr.compress's help to steal the supplies(much to his annoyance.he was working on his costume!)

you gathered everything and were about to head out on your mission of mischief when a very important thought occured to you.

"hey what if we get caught??"

"oh we wont."they both said in unison

"oh?"

"yeah we do this every year!"

"oh okie!"

and with that you set off

you did however have one request from one of your fellow league members

it was 'fuckin wreck endevour's place'

you didnt know which of your other friends this request belonged to because you found it written on a piece of paper tucked in your bag but you had an idea...(*cought* dabi)

so naturally the first house you went to was endevour's!

it was fuckin hugee so you knew you'd be here all night

you all peaked in through a window and noticed no one was inside

*insert evil laughter*

you COMPLETELY trashed the place.the trees were decorated in toilet paper,the walls were covered in eggs and youd even rigged some stink bombs to go off when the doors where open

"this actually is fun!" you said while tossing the roll TP over from your spot around the tree to toga

"I told you sooooo~" she said

once you were done,you headed over to twice who was over by the wall admiring his egging

"eggcellent!" you heard him say to himself "its absolutely horrible" "No its not!"

he heard the two of you coming over and turned and waved

when you were together you pulled out the last three rolls of toilet paper and handed them to your two companions

"final throw?"

"YEA!" they said,again,in unison

and on the count of three you guys pelted the last rolls over the roof

you all looked back into your bags and sure enough youd used all yousr supplies...

"well,"you said "looks like thats a wrap!"

you all broke down laughing

"wow y/n!" toga said through tears of laughter "i really didnt think you had such a shitty pun in ya"

"no! it was gooddd," "shes right it was horrible-"

"well then! how about some trick or treat rounds!" said twice as he wrapped his arms around the two of you

"TWICEEEE YOUVE GOT EGG ALL OVER YOUUU" the both of you screamed in horror

"whoops sorryyy"

you brushed it off and just went on outta there

as you were leaving you looks back once to admire your work.

this was definitely goin on the news!

by about midnight,you guys got back to the lair and sorted through all your candy

it really was a great night

you then fell asleep watchin slashers on the couch(twice had cleaned up ofc)

the next day it was very much on the news and your resident arsonist had a noticeable pep in his step.

looks like we now know who left the note~

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please dont repost my work here as your own on any platform all rights belong to me except that of the mha characters used,their right belong to their respective owners.but this story? mine.

feedback,likes,reblogs and comments are so very appreciated tbh :’)i hope you enjoyed and ill catch ya next time!

[chainelunaire]

random lov headcanons pt.2

(bc @ermnmika with their post reminded me i have some unfinished business so thank you for that and for credit!)

(i’m gonna do the rest + hawks in the next post)

pt. 1

toga

- she is highly interested in fashion. she has no money for a laptop or even a decent phone, and it’s dangerous anyway because they might get tracked down. so it’s only stolen magazines she learns from. she’s always two steps behind, but her imagination is what is truly inspiring.

- very organized. has a very strict schedule. hates it when it’s noisy in a hideout and she needs to go to bed. toga is a morning person. literally everybody in the league is not, so they hate her for it, but it’s not her fault they stay till like 4 in the night. 

- her room is second cleanest of all members, first one being kurogiri’s room.

- is very athlethic. one of the most physically strong members of the league, even if it doesn’t look like it. not only is she flexible, she also has great stamina.

- toga hates coffee. not a fan of tea either, but coffee is like her personal enemy. she hates the taste of it with passion, and she finds the smell sickening. repeats often how unhealthy it is, usually to dabi or compress, who consume it in a truly unhealthy amount, so she’s kinda right. she likes juices though, pomegrante one is her favourite.

- she’s not at all bubbly and optimistic. quite the opposite: she’s very calculated, realistic and vindictive. if you do something bad to her, she’ll wait until it’s just the right time to get her revenge. she’s like that because her life on the streets before league was not easy to say the least. she had pretty bad childhood and she’s in her teens now. it’s not that she only pretends to be that smiley happy girl. she now often is happy. she wants to smile not because of the excitement or to intimidate somebody, but because she kind of really wants to.

- she can make injections. it’s sort of obvious, but she’s really the best when someone needs some meds for a fever. compress can do them too, any of them can if needed, but she’s just the quickest and does them painlessly. she’s also good in medicating others. like she knows a lot, and it’s usually her who takes care of a sick member.

- very patient. to an enormous degree. because of her past on the streets, when she needed to be as cool headed as possible, she stays calm even when others are freaking out or want to go berserk. she needs a lot to get truly angry. so if she gets angry, there’s no way to escape. there will be blооd, and she doesn’t care if it’s midorya, stain or even shigaraki himself. like, don’t piss her off. just don’t.

- her love languages are gift giving and quality time. she likes to make small gifts and hand them to members for no reason. she can also like just sit near somebody silently and it won’t feel awkward. she has very calming presence and she likes to spend her time with her loved ones. she bonds through doing little stupid thing, like painting shigaraki’s nails or reading to twice. it’s very meaningful to her.

- she plays guitar. she’s very good at it actually, but she thinks she has no voice, and is very shy to sing. she can do even the most complicated chords, because of the constant training. together with dabi they work very well, with him singing and her accompanying. 

- despite her young age, she was kurogiri’s right hand, when he was still with the league and in charge. she’s that dependable and organized. shigaraki values her opinions on missions a lot too.

- hates flowers. not great with plants, everything dies slowly and painfully. animals are scared of her too. she always says it doesn’t offend her. it does.

- she’s surprisingly not touchy, at all. if you try to hug her, she’ll probably dodge and will ghost you for the rest of the day. she has huge trust issues, even though they might be not so obvious. you need to be her friend for her to trust you fully. she’s fine with hugging lov members or dreaming about hugging izuku or ochako. otherwise, she doesn’t like it. don’t touch her.

twice

- that one “movie nights!” enthusiast. literally everybody except him hate those stupid movies, pointing even the smallest mistakes (dabi) whining about how it’s all a lie (spinner) or just straight up leaving (shigaraki). toga, hawks and compress are the ones who usually stay.

- enjoys going out, but does not drink, ever. dabi, toga and shigaraki know why and never press. that one time when he relapsed was right after magne’s death, and he was not a fan. so they even help him when he thinks he wants to. they’re usually near to stop him.

- you can’t gaslight him because his memory span is as long as of a goldfish. he’ll agree with anything. he has low expectations of himself anyway. 

- wants to learn how to play drums. he sort of does, using his doubles, but the result is disasterous. sometimes he jokes they could form a band, consisting of toga, compress and dabi, and this being their sort of lawful life. literally nobody laughs.

- after his fuck-up with overhaul he asked shigaraki to dust his body if he dies. it’s sort of his last wish, to be close to those who he loved.

- he hates the cold weather and rains and such. he’s suffering from migraines, since they depend highly on weather. he’s not available on those days. 

- likes to hear shigaraki or toga read to him. he actually has huge problems with reading, it’s just hard for him. he also likes to listen to their voices. it relaxes him.

- every one of them has nightmares, but his are arguably the worst, because he has troubles with distinguishing them from reality. few times he attacked shigaraki and dabi, because he thought he was still dreaming and they wanted to erase him. he’s very afraid they all hate him (they do not) so it translates straight into his nightmares.

- because of his doubles, he’s usually the one who cleans the whole hideout, under dabi’s command.

- he never was on a date. unlike others, he sort of wants to. he wants this parts of “normal” life he never had. it stings, that there were never a person that truly liked him for being him. he’s very afraid of being alone and dying alone. 

- his favourite people to spend time with are toga and hawks. separately, because toga does not like hawks, even though she hides it very well. 

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- he can understand english and even speak a bit, because of how many games he played. his vocabulary is rather poor. and from 2000s.

- doesn’t believe in medicine in his department. he thinks because of his lizard quirk his body should be able to heal on it’s own. in reality, it’s just his one huge insecurity, being that he was told not only his quirck is useless, but he’s also ugly. he pisses toga off to no end with this, not letting her checking on him. he really wants to be as cool and edgy as dabi and shigaraki, so he does this sort of thing.

- he adores warmth, so he’d be near dabi’s side constantly, if not for his death wishes. so he stole a heater and is still pissed about it.

- literally every one of them except dabi stole that heater from his room at least once.

- he’s the best with any electronic devices. he can repair anything with a fork. if you ask him how he did that, he won’t answer. he himself doesn’t know. it just kinda works.

- he can smell with his tongue.

- if he’s not in his room, he’s probably in shigaraki’s room. if he’s not in shigaraki’s room, he’s on a hunch for new games to play wih shigaraki. he spends most of his time in his room, even though they like different kinds of games they always play together.

- his room is second messiest, next to shigaraki’s room. kurogiri often told them to clean it. they didn’t listen. then it's dabi’s turn, and after he’d almost burned their shit alltogether, they usually clean together too.

- he can live with no water bc of his lizard anatomy. well, he still needs it, it’s just that unlike others he can go without it for months while being completely fine. 

- he dislikes music in itself, it’s too hard on his ears. he likes the singing parts tho.

- he is kinda the cook of the group, so no surprise he knows who loves what. he knows about the allergies too. he tries his best, but they hate his dishes anyway. when he says and he’s done, do yourselves, they start to whine. it’s hilarious. 

- he too asked shigaraki to dust his body if he dies. shigaraki is honestly so done with them by this point.

- he can sort of breath under water. he likes water and sand and summer in general. he also swims very fast, like very.

[shxtodxroki]

Himiko Toga Masterlist

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- MHA Villains When You Send Them An Accidental Confession Text (Pt. 3)

[afterhourswjay]

Uhhh, sooo... Its been a while since I've written anything, and I had a night terror last night. And I remembered that I used to have night terrors and because of that I have a residual need to avoid going to sleep (i used to cry myself sick because I didn't wanna go to bed), a fear if you will, but I'm fine once I actually fall asleep. Sooo, gonna write ab it while i eat my bagel & drink my coffee :3 Also, just so y'all know, this'll be drawing on my personal experiences with sleep, so if you don't like it, uhh... don't read, ig ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Mha characters (midoriya, bakugo, ochako, dabi, and toga) helping you get to sleep; preestablished relationship between reader n character, btw; also also, I decided to put a 'keep reading' line in here simply because this is gonna be a bit on the dark side. I will add warnings to the best of my ability, let me know if I miss anything

Warnings: just some mentions of swearing, mentions of death (nothing in detail, but its there), light angst - mostly fluff tho

Izuku Midoriya

-you can bet your ass he's noticed your tendency to hang out in the common room for as long as everyone else is hanging out, despite the dark circles hangin' out under your eyes - he asks if you could join him for a study session. cuz he really does want to study together, he just also has an alt reason - you two have been studying for about an hour when he asks if you've been sleeping well recently - and... you tense almost immediately, and you deflect too, continuing to talk about the school problem you two were currently working on - normally, he'd let it drop and just continue working on studying. but he's super worried about you, and yea, he's not the best at trying to get a good-night's sleep... but he wants you to know he's there for you - "Y/n, look at me. Are you getting enough sleep at night? Cuz the circles under your eyes look like bruises" that, plus him gently holding the sides of your face in his hands and he brushes his thumbs over your cheeks so softly - it doesn't take long for you to start crying, exhaustion and guilt washing over you like a tsunami - when you calm down enough to talk, you tell him that you used to have night terrors near nightly. and, while sometimes its really just a cold, cement like feeling in your soul, sometimes its a whole scenario where people die you stress that its usually close family and friends, but sometimes its people that you saw earlier in the day - izuku doesn't know what to say in response to that, deciding to simply scoop you up and hold you close - he's honest when he says he doesn't know how to help you, but he does want to help - please tell him how he can help. if you just need to sit next to him after you wake up, or if you need to talk to him - wait wait wait, he needs to grab his notebook to write it down. you two go back and forth for the rest of the evening, coming up w ideas on things that help and don't help calm you down after a night terror. and how he can help get you to sleep when you don't feel like sleeping

Bakugo Katsuki

-at first, he doesn't really comment on it, but he's observant af - even if you're able to function as normally as any of your other classmates, he's able to tell - the less sleep you get, the worse your caffeine intake gets. that and your adhd symptoms start going through the roof even when you got medication in your system - he doesn't ask, he makes a comment on how you should be dead due to the mass amounts of caffeine circulating through your body - you look at him, coffee mug halfway up to your mouth, and you stare like a deer in the headlights at him as tears start trickling down your face - you don't put your mug down, but you do get up, and walk off. you snag his wrist as you pass, and practically drag him out of the common room to your dorm room and you shut the door behind you - you finish your coffee in one breath, walking over to your bathroom to rinse out your mug and to collect your thoughts - once done, you walk back out and tell him that you avoid sleeping due to your past w night terrors - you don't tell him in graphic detail, but you do tell him enough to know what kinds of demons are lurking in the darkness of your skull - the more you describe to him, the more upset you become until your full-on crying. your having trouble talking, since your hiccupping and your bordering hysterics not gonna describe too much, am starting to cry actually :( - he's silent at first, allowing for you to calm down as he collects his thoughts, and you know he's not good at feelings, but he's trying - honestly, he is - he wraps his arm around your middle, and he pulls you into his side - he's soft for you in ways he doesn't like verbalizing, but hes tying his best - tells you that its ok to rely on others for help. that asking for help doesn't make you weak - tells you to wake him up if you need to read: he gets mad if you don't, so please wake him up, and he'll distract you as best as he can until

Ochako Uraraka

-ngl, you and 'chako were best friends even before you two became romantic partners - you both had years upon years of sleep overs - so she's perfected her strategies in helping you after you wake up from a night terror. you were honest w her in that you didn't like it when she attempted to wake you up, you always felt much worse when she did - she knows that it's not her fault, you told her about your past and she nearly cried - especially when you say stuff about how upsetting some things were and you end your statement w a shrug and comment on how you most likely wouldn't act the same if you hadn't gone through the fucked-up shit you did i'm sorry, i'm heavily projecting (´ε｀；) - she's figured out that you like it when she just lays w you for the first few minutes of being awake after your night terror, and you've told her plenty of times that her simply doing that for you helps you to relax much sooner - sometimes you end up sleep walking, bolting out of the bedroom while letting out heart wrenching sobs, and the only thing saving you at that point is the fact that you and uraraka keep front door locked both to prevent intruders coming in and to keep you in the apartment in case you have a sleep walking type night terror - when this happens, she's usually able to gently guide you back to bed - you don't always tell her what happened, but if you do you usually do it much later in the day

Dabi

-you two have been friends, and villains, since you both were younger - inseparable, the lot of you are - you both suffer from night terrors, so he's able to empathize w you. you help him, and he helps you - sometimes he's the one to drag you both to bed after a few days of staying up, and sometimes its you - you both have similar ways of dealing w the after-maths of y'alls'... and that is 'out of sight, out of mind' - toxic, ik, but it works. and sometimes you expound on what happened, but most of the time its your brain making up scenarios that could've happened - so you both find ways to distract yourselves - sometimes, its early morning chaos by way of stealing cigarrets from convenience stores - and other times its you two committing arson, usually on abandoned buildings, but sometimes fancy corporate buildings - i'd like to think that he's really good at cooking but not baking, while your good at both cooking & baking. so he usually cooks something and you bake something to go w it usually w pilfered ingredients shhh - on the rare occasion do you drink yourselves into oblivion... well, dabi probably would do it frequently, but your able to talk him into doing other things. but sometimes you don't have the energy to and so you just join him - and still others you just sit in silence, sitting shoulder to shoulder on the couch in your shared apartment. he's watching you out of the corner of his eyes while you just stare blankly at the wall, mostly because your brain is playing a movie to distract you from the darkness that is keeping you awake. he thinks its weird, the way you can just stare at walls

Himiko Toga

-you two rent an apartment in the 'worst' part of the city. your landlord doesn't care that your villains, he only cares about you two keeping up w payments - you have a decently sized 1 bedroom, 1 bathroom apartment. originally you rented one with 2 bedrooms, but you had enough night terrors where you pretty much woke up every time screaming - plus, who doesn't like cuddling w their + 1 while on the way to sleepy town?? - 100% uses it as an opportunity to hang out w you - she makes sure to have your favorite foods/drinks/books/ect on hand to help distract you - if you simply want to cuddle, then thats fine too - she's the most likely to convince you to go murdering people, maybe stalk a couple of others - sometimes she takes you on a date to a cafe so that you can get yourself a drink and some food - whatever you want to do, she'll do it too. oh oh, do you want to dress up as each other?? - usually drags twice along w the two of you - the three of you are good enough friends where you don't protest against having twice there

[kurayami-ichika]

Toga x reader (platonic) FLUFF!

Cuddles with Togaaaaaa

Toga x reader (platonic) FLUFF

(trigger warning, y/n that feels worthless with degrading voices in their head, self harm, cursing)(fluff at the end)

(DON’T READ IF THIS WILL TRIGGER YOU)

A/NI couldn't find many Toga x reader platonic self harm specifically, so since I have absolutely nothing to do, I did this because yes, and I also needed it, and I'm tired of not writing fanfictions in my head lol ALSO, LAST WARNING IF YOU GET TRIGGERED BY THIS TYPE OF THING SCROLL OFF (sorry for seeming harsh, It's not yelling I swear, I hate yelling, just making sure my fellow mentally ill homies are alright)

I just sat there, the moonlight spilling through the small window in my room. It’s all I felt I could do. I was worthless. It felt like so much pressure was around me, making it harder and harder to breathe with every moment that passed by. I felt worthless, so, so worthless. I didn’t have the energy to cry, to even take a deep breath, to think. I just sat there, my mind a painful static, thoughtless and full of so many thoughts at the same time. It didn’t feel like it was in my control, a voice sounded in my head over and over again making my head hurt. ‘Useless, worthless, disgusting, stupid, waste of time’ over and over again. I just sat there, as always. I’m the most useless member of the league. I just sit here, unable to accomplish anything useful. I finally get the energy to move, my hand slowly moves towards my phone. The league got it for my birthday. Well, stole it..but the thought was worth it. Though, I’m not worth it. I plug in my earphones and turn on my favorite song, and put the volume on 100. It’s been so long. I’ve always used music to drown out the thoughts, I focus on the words in the song. However, sometimes I can be too late. The thoughts scream and yell over the music.

I hate this. I hate this. I hate this. Why do I deserve this? Why can’t I be like other people, going outside with their ‘happiness’. I’ve been under this cloud for so long I can’t remember what that word used to mean to me. I don’t know happiness. I only know the breaks I get from this loneliness mixed with distancing myself from others when my friends come help. I feel so guilty for deceiving them. Showing them that I’m doing alright. That’s not the truth. What happens behind closed doors is. I open my second drawer and pick up the blade. I know it’s not worth it, but it’s so fucking worth it at the same time. This pressure I feel around me. The pressure, the stress. The everything. It just goes away. Like that. The fresh blood seeps through the wound. I watch it intently. The way the blood seems to rush to the surface. The way the wound overflows. It’s addicting. Then seconds later, I feel guilt. So much guilt. I told Toga I’d try to stop. I can’t. I hate that I can’t.

I hear the door slowly creak open, and Toga sits next to me, on the side of my bed. I don’t meet her gaze. I’m ashamed. She talked in such a gentle voice. “You relapsed again? Don’t worry, It’s not your fault. Big sis Toga can handle this!”, she opened my nightstand and took out the medical wipes. She washed away all of the blood and followed it with cute band aids with heart markings and rainbows on them. “One last touch..”, she took out a sticker sheet and stuck a heart emoji above the wound. “Done! Now we can cuddle aaaaalllllll night, hm?”, she fluffed the pillows and smoothed out the blanket before helping me lay down facing towards her. She held me close and played with my hair as I cried in her arms, whispering sweet compliments. “Goodnight lil sis y/n, I hope you sleep well”

[thecircusleader]

Himiko toga x reader

Yall help i found my first ever fanfic from wattpad😭 so like ima share it on here cause why not enjoy! Also follow me on wattpad @P0sionousgh0st

It was around 10:00 P.M. you were working on a project and toga was sitting next to you fiddling with her knife when she started yawning "(Y/N) are you almost done I'm tired" she complained.

"No, not yet" you told her as you continued to work on what you were doing. She allowed you to continue for a little longer it was 10:40 and you started to get tired yourself she started to notice this "baby are you ready for bed now?" She asked you yawned pushing your project aside "Yeah c,mon let's go"

You picked her up bridal style and carried her to your shared bedroom

You placed toga on her side of the bed and got in on yours. You turned off the light on your bedside table and lied down just as you were about to fall asleep "baby?" You heard her say in a soft sleepy voice "Can we cuddle?"

You turned around to look at her without saying anything you came closer and wrapped your arms around her

"Goodnight (Y/N) I love you" she said as she melted into you "I love you too Toga"

You whispered to her right before you fell into a nice peaceful sleep with your beautiful girlfriend