#prohero shigaraki

[divine-draws]

reference for keigo, touya, and tenko in my redacted au (tldr; they all got trained by the commission and are working to take down said commission and touya and tenko are underground heroes/villainish-vigilante types) I plan on doing more with this au

#redacted au #takami keigo #todoroki touya #hawks #dabi #shimura tenko #shigaraki tomura #bnha #mha #dabihawks au #prohero dabi #prohero shigaraki #bnha redesign #fanart #digital #divine draws

[missgreenkitty]

Summons (thank you everyone for 31 days of Witchtober!!)

#my art #mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #one for all #ofa #yoichi shigaraki #second ofa user #third ofa user #hikage shinomori #banjo daigoro #en #nana shimura #yagi toshinori #all might #izuku midoriya #deku #prohero #witch #witchtober #drawtober #pastel #spooky #fall #autumn #spirits

[thedevilsfamiliar]

Lowkey thinking about Tomura going through the whole de-aging thing like AFO except that he ends up being 5 year old Tenko Shimura with no memories of the future

Tenko Shimura waking up bloody and dirty, his mama nowhere in sight, having no recollection of ever murdering his family

The way he’d cry, bawling, crying out for help, for a hero—

And Deku being there. Deku being careful with Tenko and showing him what his quirk does.

Deku who could teach Tenko how to handle All For One, how to use multiple quirks and be a hero, like how Hana wanted

#Dabi in prison: I can’t believe the boss made himself an infant and I’m stuck with you #Dog Therapist ProHero: and how does that make you feel #Dabi: shitty. my family hasn’t visited me. #Dog: you did threaten to chew on their eyeballs last time they were here #Dabi: they brought me COLD soba. COLD. they deserve to have their eyeballs chewed on #bnha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #mha #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #manga spoilers #izuku midoriya #tomura shigaraki #tenko shimura

[kawaiisimp]

The amount of smutty disgusting brain rot I have rn for a fuck ton of characters is alarming. Like my brain is in over drive rn. I lowkey wanna write them out, but idk man some of them are pretty rough. I wanna chew off my arm bc of my brain rn. I'm trying to do study for finals, but no! My brain keeps thinking of fictional men doing abhorrent and ungodly things to me.

#I need therapy #here's the list fo the dudes I'm thinking about: #Dabi #Aizawa #leona kingscholar #lilia vanrouge #crewel divus #crowley #cater diamond #hawks #shigaraki #idia shroud #trey clover #atsumu #oikawa #bnha geten #pro hero deku #pro hero kirishima #prohero dabi #so many thoughts not enough time to write about them #imma make a list #i might make some fics #who knows!

[fertilize-my-eggs]

I know I was suppose to write tran! Dabi x fem reader but I wanna try some mha group kinda as a short oneshot soo pick any one of these. [18+ adults only]

#anime #mha #bnha #minors dni #smut #x reader #idk why i am making polls i guess they fun to make lmaooo #18+ poll #go vote !! #shigaraki tomura #dabi #mha villains #mha proheros #age up charaters #dead dove

[ph4ngz]

[DARK CONTENT] Dabi x ProHero!Reader

Warning(s): NON-CON, Reader is under a quirk suppressant, physical abuse, Dabi is kinda scary and psycho tbh, Reader is a very new hero, crippling corruption kink, use of fire quirk (he brands reader), mtf oral, ass play, nipple play, Dabi is a huge dickhead, cumming inside, talk of getting pregnant toward the end, kinda hurried to finish it lmao...

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"Oh, good morning sleeping beauty."

Your restless stirring seizes the exact moment an unfamiliar hoarse, teasing voice registers in your brain. What the fuck?

Urging to find the source of said voice, you find an intense pain blossoming over the span of your right cheek when you attempt to lift yourself from the ground despite the handcuffs binding your wrists. You'd opened your heavy eyelids for a split second just now, all you saw was the blinding sun beaming through many jagged gaps of a wall made of cracked cement, but the sudden pain had made you clench them shut again before you could make any sense of your fleeting view.

"Ooooh, yeah... Spinner threw you to the floor last night. Impact do a number on ya, huh? Sa'shame none of your useless hero friends could be bothered to save you."

The scent of cigarettes and damp concrete surrounds you, the strength of it almost suffocating. Where the hell are you? Who is Spinner?

"F-Fuck off." hostility laces your words, yet your supposed kidnapper is rather amused by them, a scoff ringing in your sensitive ears. His heavy footsteps echo everywhere as he saunters around above your place on the cold floor, purposely keeping a certain distance so you can't see his face if you open your eyes. The ground's temperature is numbing your shivering body through your thin training getup. Goosebumps cover your chilled skin, although you're not entirely sure whether it's the flooring or the anonymous villain at fault for them.

"Unless you wanna be burnt to ashes, you better watch the attitude, bitch."

White pulses in your vision once the villain stoves the heel of his steel-toed boot into your side, the thick block digging into your ribcage and leaving a dusty, dark imprint on your shirt.

Your bloodcurdling cries echo within the confines of what you assume is some warehouse tucked away in the city, car horns and occasionally loud pedestrians fading in and out of your hearing capabilities. It's entirely possible that your screams will not be acknowledged from this distance, obviously decreasing your chance of gaining backup from other pros.

You consider unleashing your quirk, but deem your current situation grants too little information for you to use it yet. Best to wait until it's guaranteed safe and necessary. Even though, guessing this guy's quirk is heat or fire-based, your own powers wouldn't be of much help.

The heel bruising your side lifts slightly but not completely, relief only surfacing for a quick second before being dragged away by the villain ruthlessly nudging you around with his foot like a feline plays with it's prey. High pitched groans pass through your gritted teeth, making him close his eyes as if listening to the soothing whisper of each tree in a forest.

"God, can you tone it down? My ears might bleed from all that useless whining." Another gravelly voice enters the vicinity and you pause your involuntary wailing and thrashing. Once again, you open your eyes to be met with nothing but the ground.

You recognise that voice.

Flashbacks of what past UA students refer to as 'The USJ Incident' and "The Training Camp Incident" flicker inside your mind like a dying flame. Shigaraki. Holy shit, you've been captured by the League. You could've sworn your heart just skipped at least four beats.

"Oh boss, such a buzzkill." the pressure on your ribs finally disappears and the boots responsible for your noisiness step directly in front of your line of sight, albeit sideways which, when paired with your facial injuries, brings on some dizziness.

You're practically paralysed as the man you'd woken up to lowers himself into a steady crouch beside you, allowing his patchwork face to be visible. A pair of the most enthralling blue eyes seem to glow beneath a veil of messy obsidian hair. Dabi, the only member of the league who excels in long distance attacks. His quirk is basically fire, from what little findings you've heard from Hawks during your mere few weeks of being a number 6 hero. Wonderful.

"Is this the hero Spinner brought back for us, Shiggy? Woah, she's super adorable!" A petite, blonde girl lays a hand over the shoulder pad of Dabi's coat, eager to inspect. Toga. Deku had told you about this one as you'd volunteered to help at that infamous training camp during your third year, Uraraka too.

A faint shout from another room, “Not as super adorable as you, my darling Toga! Yeah, you’re totally smokin'!”,sounds before Shigaraki speaks up again.

"Fresh out of UA, her quirk would be an insanely helpful addition in order to achieve my goals, but her pain tolerance is something to be ashamed of. I suggest leaving the room before your ears are damaged beyond repair."

The chuckling man before you dons a sickening saccharine smirk as he holds eye contact, "She's a noisy one, ain'tcha? Kinda cute too."

You glare daggers at him from your place below him, soft and aching cheek smushed against the dirtied concrete still.

"N'awh, don't go lookin' at me like that..." Dabi tilts his head, pouting with childish ways lacing his every word.

The way his large, shaky hand threads itself through the hairs on your head shouldn't be as comforting as you think it should be, especially after he'd stepped on you like nothing more than an empty soda can not even five minutes ago. You swallow dryly at the fact that his palm is covering the entire visible side of your skull, then sparks crackle inside of your veins, every part of you tingling at the villain's blunt nails barely scraping along your scalp.

Shigaraki mutters a few words whilst you close your eyes, something along the lines of: "Overhaul" and "forty-eight hours", to which Dabi responds with an ominous "how exciting". Maybe, maybe not. You don't quite catch anything they say, but you’ll stick with your guesses.

You're ashamed when you come to realise that the other members, even Toga whom was directly in front of you, had already filtered into another room as you'd been focusing mainly on the calming sensation. Some hero you are, you wonder if somebody had made a mistake by placing you at number 6 on the charts.

No, you don't have time to wonder this, wonder that.

Not when you're alone with him.

The cold hardly allows you to fully experience the next surge of agony, and you're somewhat grateful for that, when Dabi yanks your head upward by your hair to then fit his other hand beneath your arm, propping you up like a limp ragdoll.

You’re sat with your back against the wall now, legs spread slightly and wobbly like jelly. Your wrists seem to be as heavy as led, laid awkwardly on the gritty concrete.

“What’re you gonna do to me…” you exhale with utmost fear, lack of confidence visible to whoever wants to see it whilst he situates himself lazily on the floor in front of you, one leg splayed out and the other tucked in. The corners of the villain’s lips pull upward at your question. Dabi relishes in your wide eyed reaction to his joyous smirk. Shit, he hasn’t even given an answer yet!

“Fuck, I love this question. Alright…”

No.

You strain to activate your quirk, whether this environment is safe enough to use it or not. It’s necessary. You perform everything in your power, every ounce of inner strength seeping from your pores… but it’s not working. Not on your first try, second, third nor fourth.

No, no, no!—

Azul, infernal threat emitting from the calloused palm of your captor immediately brings an end to your violent squirming, the instantaneous lick of scorching flames enough to stun you.

“Jesus Christ, have a day off. The boss wasn’t kidding when he said you were a fresh one.”

Despite the panicked currents whizzing back and forth within your state of mental whiplash, the features on your face relax. Your jaw, slack and vulnerable to snap with a single blow. Eyes drooped and void of metaphorical light, aimed his way.

Your kidnapper’s croaky chuckles bury themselves inside your poor head, his voice unforgettable.

“Pfft, perk up a little will'ya?” Leaning forward, Dabi pinches both of your hard yet covered nipples to elicit an adorable yelp from his newest muse. The sudden stimulation has you come alive once more, reacting in a way you don’t want to pay mind to.

“That’s better, riiiight?” The utterly disgusting, condescending mumble that falls from his lips when he’s tantalisingly peeling your skintight vest above your bare tits dares your brows to bow, but you manage to refrain.

What the hell is wrong with you?

“Nngh—! Stop it! Bastard!” The humiliating villain’s fingers rise to torture you with your pebbled nipples a second time, though now he’s carefully circling them with his thumbs as he observes you helplessly wriggling away from his touch. It’s making your clit throb, and you can feel the arousal starting to gather in sticky droplets before soaking into your panties.

Your captivating, fucking adorable, perky tits fully exposed to him, nipples painfully hard and sensitive thanks to the cold. Dabi's smiling still, like you're some tiny, mewling kitten in front of him. Stubborn but so curious, ready to play with him yet too proud and full of hero syndrome bullshit to admit how much your claws are begging to sink into the pleasure.

He's squeezing the fat of your breasts harder now, the soothing heat of his palms warming your chest. Or is that something else entirely?

“Hah, hah, h- AH!” An ear ringing slap to your already bruised cheek causes you to cry out in stinging pain. You can already picture the huge, pink handprint staining your face. During this moment, you sense him shuffle along the concrete floor to close even more distance between each other, kneeling between your legs.

The involuntary pout curling your bottom lip would probably be more than enough for the childish man to fall head over heels for you if he could, if he wasn't already out of his fucking mind. Two pairs of thumbs and forefingers grab ahold of your sore, puffed out cheeks and stretch them, squeeze them, mush your features which ultimately makes you appear even cuter. Dabi's patchwork face is directly above yours, hovering menacingly and casting a shadow over you as he begins to humiliate you once again.

“You're so precious, ain’t ya…” he nods and copies the fearful, pouting expression you’re blessing him with. He circles his thumb over the hot mark on your face then slowly trails it across to your bottom lip, playing with your mouth as the dirtiest thoughts play out in his vision.

You’re sat there, shivering uncontrollably and trapped under his predatory gaze, watching his other hand lowering closer toward the area between your legs in your peripheral vision. You’re about to break eye contact with the intimidating villain when he presses a few of his fingers over your clothed clit, making your thighs try to clamp together on instinct, although Dabi’s keeping them open with his body wedged between.

He giggles hoarsely, finding your pathetic body’s reactions so very cute. An experimental circle of his digits against your now pulsing bud has you holding your breath, doing your damn best to ignore the lowkey clenching of your leaking hole. After a moment or two, he swiftly discards of your sneakers to be met with the most endearing pair of socks, an array of tiny strawberries decorating the pink cotton. Soon, you notice him tugging at the hem of your joggers and images of what’s bound to happen if you let him pull them down project inside your muddled brain like a one second slideshow.

You’re scared. Absolutely terrified. But you have to acknowledge it now, the feeling has grown too much to disregard any longer. You’re so fucking turned on.

“Ass up.” Dabi orders whilst backing up a couple inches on his knees so there’s more room.

And you comply, willingly! Well, it’s not like you can make use of your quirk to escape, so…

He practically rips your bottoms off of your body in one fell swoop, leaving you almost fully exposed bar a pair of thin socks, matching underwear and the vest bunched up around your collarbones. He’s eyeing you like a starving vulture, faintly drawling out a “good girllll”.

Of course, your body reacts in the worst of ways to the villain’s praise, toes curling and fists closing and opening. He notices, and you swallow hard.

“Oh, so you get off on praise? Want me to tell you that you’re doing well? That you’re making me feel so good?”

Tears are beginning to blur your vision as he shuffles closer once more and leans in, pushes your panties aside to spread your pretty pussy with both of his thumbs. Your fingers twitch when Dabi dips his head into the side of your neck, lips ghosting upward until they reach your earlobe.

“Or do you want me to bully you? Make you cry, make you fucking despise me, play with your little virgin clit until you pass. The FUCK.” He gives a biting smack to your cunt, “Out?”

The tears escape at the sudden shouting and they don't stop, even if the rest of your face tells a completely different story. You can't tell whether your mouth opened in a silent moan or a silent scream just now. Dabi licks his lips at the view.

"Awww, know what? I like the second option much better." he coos softly, kissing the side of your head. It's his body heat drawing you closer into his affectionate kiss, the way it's radiating off of his entire form is making you crave his warm touch. Right?

In a matter of seconds his thumb is already back on your pussy, and the stimulation is so powerful that you can already feel your abdomen tensing. You’re gritting your teeth with panic, wide eyes observing his hand between your thighs as he’s biting your neck.

With a single buck of your hips, Dabi presses his forehead against yours, donning a mean smirk with his eyes closed.

“Desperate.” He almost whispers whilst positioning his other hand directly on top of your lower tummy, pressing slightly and creating an irresistible pressure which gets you that much closer to release.

Once more, the villain lowers his head to face your nipples, taking one into his mouth and watching your sweet face struggle to hide the truth. He circles your clit faster, his touch hardly there at all but enough to have you squirming. The near unbearable pleasure you experience when his tongue repeatedly swipes across one of your hardened buds is making you pant, jaw slack.

You’re almost laying down, only your head and shoulders leant upon the wall now, how easily you let your guard fall is terrifying.

“Stop, stop stop stop—” you gasp and plead for him to seize his actions, but it’s no use.

“Or what. Feel too good, sweetheart? You gonna cum for me? Heh, I can see it written all over your face, how pathetic.” Dabi muses, his words so condescending and hurtful.

You shouldn’t cum. You shouldn’t. You should be screaming and yelling and doing everything in your power to escape. Not just laying here willingly, letting this happen to you—

“C’monnnnn, I know you want to. You wanna let it all go, cum all over my fingers,”

Stop.

“You want me to go faster, make my little virgin hero’s legs shake,”

Stop!

“That’s it, that’s it, cum for me, cum for me—”

“Fuck!” You yelp, voice breaking after trying to suppress it for so long.

His touch is removed from your pussy as soon as your orgasm hits, only to be returned by his long middle finger rapidly brushing along and rubbing your inner walls. Instead of overstimulating you, it makes you yearn for more. More orgasms, more touch, more him.

This is bad, very bad.

Your high has hardly calmed down at all when he orders you to stand, “up, face against the wall.”

You do as told, humiliatingly eager. Although a bit too slowly due to your hands being cuffed, so Dabi stations an iron grip on your upper arms and tugs you upward, most likely leaving a bruise to match the rest. He manhandles you into his desired position, an unmistakable glint of excitement in his eyes.

You catch the villain lowering into a crouch position behind you after arching your back and spreading your legs. You wince when his large hands painfully grab both of your asscheeks, spreading them to see both twitching holes. Arousal and cum are dripping from your cunt, his needy tongue snaking from his mouth on impulse, and he lets you take a good look at him too.

“Blehhhh.” Dabi almost taunts you childishly with his mouth from behind you, your head turned to witness his display, and your brain willingly burning the dirty image into itself. His blue eyes are captivating, so bright that they seem to glow even in the daylight. You notice his eyes begin to narrow as a devilish smile also rises on his lips, clearly having seen your moment of fascination.

With you still looking, he disappears from your gaze to hurriedly close his wet, soft lips over your puffy, throbbing clit. His hands are holding onto your ass for stability, fingernails clawing at the skin and leaving red, raw strips in their wake. There’s no time wasted, one heavy lick after another, more of your juices gather upon his tastebuds and he’s fucking ecstatic.

You’re in too deep to try and hold on to your resolve now, you know that, but maybe it’s just your nature. Strained moans escape your plumped lips, deep pink and sore from biting down so hard in order to refrain from enjoying your captor’s antics.

Lewd noises of suction and your wetness sound as his mouth pulls away from your cunt for the first time since he started.

“Ugh, fuck…” he groans lowly, his heavy breath fanning out onto your aimlessly clenching, drenched hole when he leans back on his heel to take in yet another view of your behind. A few seconds pass before he decides you’re too addictive to stay away.

“Mmph- Ah, you taste so sweet, so fucking innocent…” Dabi breathes, his skilled tongue flicking your bud back and forth so much that your knees threaten to buckle, and of course he wouldn’t let that go unnoticed.

“Look at you, mm, can hardly handle it.”

He’s eating you so fast that it’s getting more and more difficult for your brain to keep up, and before you know it you’re coming undone for the second time. You barely even registered your orgasm building up, so this time it’s much more intense.

“GRR! C-CUMMING!”

Dabi’s irises swirl with unexpected surprise and pure elation.

Your eyes clench shut, harder than ever as you endure the way your hole spasms, the way your body jolts under the villain’s hold on you. Thighs so desperately trying to close again, you strain to keep them open for him, even as you feel something watery sliding down the plush skin.

Even as you’ve hit your peak, he’s still got his mouth on you, this time shaking his head with his long tongue lolling around and gliding over every inch of your sex. For a split second, you wonder why he’s riding you through this one. And for another split second, you internally thank the concrete wall in front of you for being something to lean your full weight on.

“Sh-Shit, you’re a squirter too?” He asks rhetorically whilst standing, using the back of his hand to wipe his chin. Man, he's starting to think he should keep you after this.

“I… I don’t know! I’m sorryAH!” Your apologies are cut short by a firm smack to your ass and a breathless chuckle.

“You’re so CUTE!” He yells with a crazed grin and delivers another smack, harder than the last and sure to turn your skin a darker shade of red.

You’re well beyond crying over the pain now, instead you’re starting to fucking enjoy it, crying over the pleasure. Broken sobs echo with each crisp smack he hurtles toward your ass until he stops completely.

Without any warning, Dabi leans over your trembling body to take your jaw in one hand, keeping it steady for his other thumb to bully its way into your mouth. He coats it with your spit, rubbing the pad of his thumb all over the surface of your tongue and eventually removes himself from you.

The silence is deafening, that is until you break it with a sharp exhale.

He’s slathering your asshole with your own saliva, circling around it and causing you to pant, who knows why. Exhaustion, anxiety, anticipation, fear… pleasure.

“Oh? You like that?” He places his other hand around your waist, his featherlight touch tickling you slightly and making you twitch.

“Filthy girl.”

The harder he begins to push against your puckered hole, the louder and faster your breathing becomes. He’s contently watching you clench around nothing from above your pathetic form, and it’s when he dares to slide his thumb past the rim that you finally break.

“Urngh! Pl-ease, please!” You beg, non injured cheek scraping slightly along the wall.

“Begging? For what?”

You pause to think for a moment. Mind blank. There’s no answer, and Dabi can see it on your face.

“Haha, my dumb little hero doesn’t even know what she’s begging for! What, are you all fucked out already?” His raspy voice is pleasant in contrast to the words he says with it.

Suddenly, the villain slips his slicked thumb fully inside of your ass, grabbing a handful of your hair and yanking it backward at the same time. He leans forward again, only to whisper in your ear.

“I hate to break it to you, precious, but I’m sure as hell not done with you yet.”

It seems like your entire world spins ten times faster, like you’re floating as he speaks.

“God, I’m gonna fucking ruin you…” he states, voice still low as his hold on your hair drops and he softly caresses the length of your spine in a way that’s frighteningly loving.

In a matter of minutes his coat is flung onto the ground, jeans are unzipped and pushed down with his underwear to free his throbbing cock, a sigh of relief from him indicating that his hard length was getting worse to deal with by the second.

You’re soaked, your cum spilling out of your hole without much of a push at all, and it’s driving Dabi insane. He wants to corrupt you, your sweet little cunt is practically calling his name, just asking for him to claim it. He’s sick of all the foreplay nonsense, all he wants is to split you in half, fuck you so dumb on his fat cock to the point where you can’t even form a coherent sentence.

So that’s what he’s going to do. Say buh-bye to the adorable virgin hero you are.

Quickly running both hands through his obsidian head of hair, he stares at his dick. Angry, long and jumping. Yeah. You’re destroyed. Your captor grips both of your shoulders, his cock level with your puffy, slicked up pussy without even having to align it. You’re the perfect size for him, now let’s see if you’re the perfect fit.

“MMPH! NNGH!” You squeal loudly, the searing pain originating from your sex automatically sending hot teardrops over your waterlines, the corners of your mouth downturned into a cute, wobbly pout.

“Oh, shut up. That was only the tip. Some pain threshold for a hero.” He says through gritted teeth, hiding his twisted enjoyment.

Dabi’s sinking you down onto his cock by your shoulders, his forceful grasp too much for you to wriggle away from. Inch by inch, he’s sliding in, the pain so overwhelming that you’re feeling lightheaded again.

“Almost done, don’t worry. You’ll be screaming for me by the end, virgin slut.”

That’s it. His attitude is getting to you.

“Get off on innocence much?” You backchat with a pained and hostile twinge.

“OI!” He shouts, pausing any movement for the time being, his voice making you jump in the process.

Good, that tormented look is back on your face.

The villain sucks on his teeth before slamming his hips into your ass, immediately nudging your cervix all the while branding your shoulders with burning handprints which evokes an agonised reaction from you.

A silent scream leaves your lips, the sensation so intense that no noise is enough to convey it.

“I thought I told you to watch the attitude, princess. Tch, stupid bitch.”

Fuck, you’re so tight around him that it’s hard to move. Inhaling through his teeth, Dabi attempts to thrust his twitching cock in and out of you. He succeeds, but only just. Looks like you’re growing accustomed without him having to touch your clit, how cute.

The pain is succumbing to the sheer pleasure, the feeling of his length brushing up and down your inner walls drowning it out. Whiney groans are erupting straight from your chest, playing like music to your captor’s ears. Every thrust is becoming more and more powerful, his cock dead set on finding release inside of you before anybody else ever can.

After a short while, your heated face is occasionally bumping into the wall as you’re bouncing on him, echoes of strained grunts and the sweetest moans mixing with each other and the sound of skin against skin.

“Sssshhhhit! You feel me? Yeah?” His gravelly questions pierce through your mind, every word he says so clear to you.

“Yes, yes! Hard-Harder!” You’re a blubbering mess now, letting yourself go, completely unhinged for your villain.

Your villain? THE villain. What’re you thinking?!

“Hahaha! You’re taking it like a bonafide slut! Turn around and I’ll go harder for you.” Dabi is loving this way too much.

Obeying orders, you turn around only to be picked up and manhandled once more, this time your back pushed into the wall with him between your legs. You’re left with an unbearable feeling of emptiness without his perfect dick stretching you out, but that feeling soon disappears when he instantly slams back into you. Wrapping your arms around his neck and scrunching your pretty face, you cry out, “Fucking hell!”

Dabi bites his lip at the sight before him and licks up a few of your stray tears, then finally presses his lips against yours. Your teeth clash sometimes with the movements but neither of you give a shit, you’re definitely too fucked. The villain soon slows his pace, still keeping the strength in his thrusts consistent, the slight decrease in speed allowing you to force your tongue into his mouth without biting it.

He sighs loudly and pleased, undeniably happy with your little performance of courage. He’s keeping you, he’s decided. The kiss is broken, and the pace is increased once more.

“I’m gonna cum—” Your captor warns.

“N-Not inside! Ah! Ah!” You attempt to yell through every bounce of your ass upon his strong thighs, sweet panic arising on your features.

“Sorry, what was that?” He asks menacingly, the muscles in his arms tensing up as they secure your legs. You can feel his cock jolting inside of your tight cunt. No no no!

“Please! N-ot insi-ide—!” Your nostrils are flaring, heart beating about a mile a second but he isn’t pulling out.

Dabi hears you, loud and clear. But damn if he isn’t going to make a show out of this. With his plumped lips open and teeth gritted, he closes his eyes and bows his eyebrows, pulling the perfect face of release just for you.

“Nngh— fuck, fuck…” the villain pants with his nose touching yours. As soon as his eyes open to be met with yours, filled with terror, excitement, lust… all such emotions that contradict with each other playing on your face, he just laughs at you dryly. Dumb, tiny virgin bitch.

“Whoops. Too late.”

Your wide eyes are boring into his narrowed ones as a mixture of his and your own cum droops to the ground beneath you, not a thought present inside your head. Shock numbing your emotions. Still, you attempt to weasel your way out of his hold, which gets you nowhere.

“You didn’t think we were finished, did you? Don’t worry, I’ll be the one to tell your hero buddies you’re on maternity leave... Hey, what'd you expect? A fuckin' apology?”

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#bnha smut #bnha x reader #mha smut #my hero acedamia #bnha dabi #dabi #dark content #dabi smut #dabi headcanons #touya todoroki

[phntxm]

love tropes ideas I have in mind (1/2)

Forbidden love with Shigaraki Tomura (& friends to lovers) (gremlin era)

Prohero!y/n who is in love with their childhood best friend, Shimura Tenko. y/n was assigned to work as a spy, become traitor at LOV, and found out that Shigaraki Tomura, the villainous boss, was a childhood friend. Though the feelings never fade away, how can I decide between justice and love when justice must always win out, am I right? although it seems like he's not Shimura Tenko, the on I'm in love with.

Secret identity with Shigaraki Tomura/Shimura Tenko (& enemies to lovers?) (college au)

Colleague!Tomura/Tenko, who likes to be in his own world in class and acts as though he hates everyone, even you. Then, one day, he finds out that his best friend, a gamer who he loves to gab to about his life, is actually his colleague. Maybe he'll give a chance to start making friends in real life, who knows?

Wedding fever with Todoroki Touya/Dabi (fake relationship & runaway brides/ I got inspiration from @theartofsimpatry corpse bride au!)

Bride!y/n and Groom!Touya wasn't fond with the fiance that their parents suggested. Touya don't wanna marry someone for their quirk just like his dad. He met y/n and they both agree to fake their relationship and since he's son of a great hero, who would deny it? The only problem at hand is that it looks like this fraud is true now...

(in gothic setting!!) Bride!y/n don't want to get arranged marriage. she running away from the chaotic wedding ceremony to old abandoned castle which have a legend of the living corpse who'd curses and tortures anyone who get into his castle by burning them, but some say that if he likes them he can fulfill their one desire, yet there comes with a price to pay...

Blackmail with Todoroki Touya (Narcissistic/Nepo Baby/Bully!Touya) (& force relationship/ inspiration from webtoon 'Girl Under Trial')

Colleague!Touya always like to bragging about his superior quirk and his dad. He's full of himself that he has bad reputation and a lot of enemies, yet no one can defeat him. Then it all ends for this man when I find out about his secret. So I decided to make him to be my boyfriend, but how long this secret will be useful?

I have more detailed for some of them I could write it as headcanons but let me know if anyone wants me to write or you can send through the trope you like and we sharing idea about it!

#phntxn thoughts #bnha #mha #bnha tomura #bnha x reader #bnha fanfiction #bnha ff #bnha fluff #bnha dabi #dabi #dabi x reader #touya todoroki #touya x reader #todoroki touya #shigaraki fluff #shigaraki x reader #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #tomura shigaraki x reader #mha shigaraki #mha headcanons #mha fanfiction #mha x reader #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

[demovamp]

#— castiel asks #sub shigaraki #not sfw #male reader smut #dom male reader #top male reader #shigaraki smut #ftm shigaraki

[gglitch1dd]

What if Villain Deku has a fallen yazuka!reader as partner;stoic and cold but extremely loyal to him, because give them the chance to get revenge, to restore their honour and in exchange they would give everything for him.

And in exchange, Deku would give them his heart, his love.

Bonus:if Deku would gush about their tattoos,about how strong they are for their quirk and how obsessed he is.

The feeling is mutual~

THIS. THIS IS SO CUTE!!! Thank you so much for this Anon!! Sorry for the few days delay!!<3

HIS ANGEL

Warning: Talks about guns, killing/plotted murder, Villainy, Yakuza, Sidekick Dynamight.

Villain Izuku x Former Yakuza Reader!

Okay But Midoriya would be absolutely obsessed with you.

Shigaraki would have recommended you based off our skill set and all that you were infamous for. You were a former Yakuza leader, having your own gang and everything. You used to basically run the working of a precinct in the palm of your hand all started and done by yourself, until your gang was overthrown.

Midoriya needed trustworthy people in his inner circle to help him continue what All for One started and Shigaraki thought you would be good for Midoriya. You knew what it meant to work in the underground and in the shadows. You could teach him how to get the people he needed and aid him in establishing something that was more than just villainy. Something that AFO had built himself to mask his works.

So then you were introduced to the green haired man you knew from the news. The green curls of hair, the flash of electricity in his eyes and the sadistic smile on his face. You wondered how a man like him was the son of such a powerful man like All For One. He didn't look like AFO, but then again, you didn't know how AFO looked like when the top part of his face wasn't practically molten off.

When Midoriya first met you, he didn't know what to think. At first he thought you were just one of Shigaraki's many goons sent to watch over you and to babysit him, but when it became perfectly clear you had no intentions on following Shigaraki's rule, Midoriya became interested in you.

You weren't like a stereotypical villain which made you mysterious and attention drawing to him that way. You sort of reminded him of Dabi. Dark, myseterious and dangerous in a silent way. The moment you entered the field with him, however, Midoriya became perfectly clear why you enchanted him so much.

You and the rest of Midoriya's people including some members of the League were fighting ProHeroes. Midoriya was fighting against, still a sidekick, Dynamight. The strong blond blasting and following the green haired hero turned villain with vengence.

"Gotcha!" Dynamight had pinned Midoriya to the ground, his palm open to blast Midoriya in the face at any second he wished. "You're gonna wish you never betrayed us, you damn fucking nerd." He growled down at his old childhood friend.

Midoriya scowled up at the blond. The only reason they had gotten caught was because they were set up. You had warned him indirectly, of the men Midoriya wanted to deal with and your suspicions turned out to be correct. "Go to hell, Kacchan." He flipped the blond off.

Before Dynamight could find a smartass retort to shout back at him, his body suddenly jolted to the side off of Midoriya. Midoriya turned his head to look at you. You held one of your hand guns that were aimed at Dynamight while your hand glowed in an aura as you glared at Dynamight. A cold expression on your face. "No one touches, Deku." You said with a tight glare.

Dynmaight grabbed at his head, a pounding headache pulsing through his head. You walked over and grabbed Midoriya up. "What are your orders, sir?" You asked keeping your hand on the trigger as you trained it on Dynamights skull.

Midoriya was hypnotized by you. You weren't hesitant nor did you seem to be in the slight bit out of your element. Midoriya blinked wordlessly to you before looking back to the blond that was fighting unconciousness by the building pressure in his skull. "Leave him." Midoriya told you. "That one specifically should stay alive. I want him to watch as I burn his world to the ground." He spoke without a hint of joke or resilience. With a nod of your head, you lowered your gun and deactivated your quirk.

Since then the two of you were practically inseparable. You would stand by his side, as he had you as his advisor. You were strong, you were just and you served what needed to be served, but you were also just as dark as Midoriya needed you to be and that's what he found so delicious about you.

Midoriya wanted to make you happy. He was obsessed with trying to do so, with every cute or psychotic action he could do. At first he gifted you gifts: Flowers, chocolate, a new rifle, cash that was most likely stolen. Then he noticed maybe that wasn't what you wanted. You were grateful of course but it wasn't what was speaking to you. Then Midoriya, after careful analysis, realized you weren't materialistic (not entirely).

You wanted revenge. You wanted an opportunity to get back at the gang that took everything away from you.

So that's what he did for you.

He paved the way to the gang that stole your territory, killed your men and almost left you to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Midoriya was the man to put the gun to your hand and allow you to do what you thought was right. Not any crazed smile on his face, a serious look to him, knowing how much this must have meant to you.

Even after you had your revenge, your body covered in crimson and adrenalin pumping through your veins, Midoriya looked at you with jade eyes dark in desire. He smirked as he walked over to you. His shoes the only sound in the room that was worse than if a tornado had gone through. His button down shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows as he stood in front of you. With a scarred hand he tilted your chin up, to make you look at him. "You are intoxicating, my angel."

For a rare instance, you smile up at him. "Thank you, Izuku." You said genuinely, your shoulders down.

He chuckled as he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close against him. He was a man who gave you the revenge you had been looking for. A man that allowed you to avenge all that was taken from you. You weren't going to push him away. He leaned his lips to brush against yours. "Anything for you, angel."

And he wasn't lying. He would do anything for you. There was a reason he called you Angel. You were like a fallen angel from grace. Beautiful, ethereal and something that made his breath leave his lungs every time he saw you. You protected him and guided him like his own personal guardian angel. And who was he to treat you like anything else other than what you were. An angel.

You were now his and he was yours. As long as you stood by his side, your unquestionable loyalty and faith to him standing strong and him, with an unshakeable love and hold on you, the two of you could do anything.

But mostly watch his dreams, Shigaraki's dream, AFO's dream come to light.

Watching the world burn underneath you.

-Glitch1d

<My Izuku Midoriya Masterlist>

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[newtthetranswriter]

I’m thinking I need some Dabi…maybe reader is the kid of a fellow villain the League is working with or even a former target, but they form a bond and he sneaks into their room from time to time to visit and label their relationship;)

Paring: Dabi x Reader

Word count: 1764

Warnings: Mentions of childhood trauma, spoilers for Dabi’s past if you haven’t seen that bit yet, talk of killing endeavor.

A/n: One, thank you for requesting. Two, I love you. Three, I hope you like it. I went for a more reader is also the kid of dick prohero and became a villain. 

Being the child of a hero wasn’t all it was cracked up to be. Having the constant pressure of being better than your parents and proving that you’re also great at saving people sucks. I spent my entire childhood trying to prove myself and when I failed to get into U.A my life just got worse. I was kicked out because how could I not get into the best hero school with my quirk.

    My quirk let me draw energy from the moon and stars and turn it into powerful attacks. I was also able to heal minor wounds with my quirk but nothing substantial enough to go into a medical field. Having a quirk that relied on the moon meant that taking the entrance exam in the middle of the day was extremely difficult, this resulted in me not scoring enough points to get in. This pissed off my parents who called me a disappointment for not being able to use my quirk during the day, not my fault but ok, they said they couldn’t bear to deal with a child that couldn’t be a hero so they kicked me out.

     That was eight years ago. I’ve spent that time living on the street and doing some not so legal things to survive. Being able to use my quirk at night made it fairly easy to steal from shops and people wandering the wrong parts of town late at night. I quickly earned the villain name of Moon Spirit. Now don’t get me wrong I wasn’t a villain in the sense of hurting people just to hurt people. I only did it to survive, if someone got hurt maybe they shouldn’t have been in my way.

     My ability to unleash powerful attacks at night is what led the League of Villains to recruit me. They were planning an attack on U.A’s current Class 1-A. This attack was to happen at night up in the woods, and they figured having my powers there would be valuable. They weren’t wrong, I was able to help keep the Pro-heroes distracted while the rest of the group went after a kid named Bakugo. After the attack and nearly being caught by All Might I officially joined the league. It just made sense, working in a group would offer more protection not to mention our goal was to overthrow this corrupt hero loving society, which was down to help with.

     I hated heroes after what my parents did and that hate only grew stronger as I got closer to a certain fire user who trusted me with the truth of his past. After finding out that Dabi was Endeavor’s oldest kid and hearing how the flaming ass treated his kids, I knew I would help Dabi take out the overgrown birthday candle. He also became aware of my past and agreed to help me take out my parents as well. 

     All of this happened in one of our secret late night meetings. Every night one of us would sneak into the other’s room and we would just relax. SOmetimes it would be playing some video game I managed to steal from Shigaraki, other nights we just layed down and vented about our trash parents. Right now it was a more relaxing night, I had Kurogiri warp me to a convenience store nearby where I snagged a bunch of candy and sodas, and now we are just watching random shows trying to forget the trauma of our life and enjoy each other's presence. 

      The comfortable silence that overcame the room as the current program ended on the tv was broken by Dabi. “What are we doing? I know what the League's plan is, that’s not what I’m talking about.” He asked and then began clarifying what he ment. “I mean what are me and you doing? We both know this probably isn’t going to end well, one of us is going to get captured or hurt. We shouldn’t be doing this, hanging out late at night sharing secrets and trauma bonding.” He stated sitting up and moving away from me.

      I was in complete shock. I know he’s right but I thought we were doing more than trauma bonding and I had to voice that. “I don’t think we are just trauma bonding, if that was the case you would have told me about your past long before these late night hang outs. You’re right that one of us is probably going to end up hurt or in jail but why can’t we enjoy our time together.” I said trying to get him to see that even if shit goes south in the future we can enjoy right now. “If you feel that sneaking out to talk in the middle of the night is pointless then just say the word, and I will go back to my room and act like nothing ever happened. But if you do that now you can’t change your mind. If there is any doubt in your mind that you still want to have these late night meet ups, then be quiet and play the next show.” I didn’t want to leave but if Dabi wanted to end it then so be it. I would walk away and lock these feelings away and pretend nothing ever happened.

      Dabi stayed silent for a moment. “I don’t want to stop doing this, but if we keep doing it I won’t be able to go through with my plan. I’ve grown too attached to you, I need to let you go before I change my mind on other plans.” He said not fully explaining himself.

      “What does that even mean? You grew too attached to me? Like you caught feelings, cause if that’s the case news flash so have I but that doesn’t mean you have to change any plans for that. I accepted that we may lose each other but I want us to spend whatever time we have left together. Don’t make us stop being together because you think you’re going to die, you should instead make more time for us to enjoy each other’s company.” I expressed my feelings, not noticing that he was staring at me wide-eyed not having expected this reaction. “I love you, Toya. And I’m tired of hiding it. If you really think you can’t go through with killing your dad because of your feelings for me then don’t do it. Hurt him in a different way, make him wish he was dead. But don’t cut me off.” I now had tears running down my face, not realizing what I had called him.

      To say Dabi was stunned would be an understatement. He never expected that suggesting our hangouts stop would lead to me saying I loved him, and definitely not me calling him his real name for the first time. “I-i love you too. But I wouldn’t even know where to start. The only way I can think to hurt him in such a way is hurting my brothers and sister, and I can’t do that. The best way to get revenge is to kill him and the only way for me to do that is to sacrifice myself.” He was letting his thoughts flow with no filter. It was the first time he admitted that he couldn’t hurt his siblings. “I know I said in the past I could hurt Shoto but I don’t think I can. I have to kill Endeavor . That's the only way to make him pay for everything he has done to us.” He had blood leaking from the staples near his eyes at this point. It would have scared me if I didn’t know that was because of how damaged his tear ducts are.

      I reached over and rested my hands under his eyes, letting the small amount of energy I gathered on my trip to store relieve some of the pain near his eyes. “It’s good to know that your feelings about hurting your siblings have changed, all they have done is be hurt by your father. I can see why you think killing him is the best option, but what if we did something a little less violent for once? I have a few ideas and it would hurt both of our parents.” I said trying to find a solution so that maybe he doesn’t have to die to get revenge. He looked at me confused for a second but nodded for me to continue. “We make videos. And before you ask, let me explain. We make videos telling the world all horrible things our parents have done. You tell the world how Enji Todoroki is an abusive ass who views his children as weapons to take down All Might, and when they don’t meet his standards he casts them aside like trash. Show them who you are. Let the world know that the new number one hero’s kid is alive and fighting against him. I’ll do the same explaining how my parents kicked me out because I couldn't be a hero. And to add salt to the wound we tell the world that we can’t be stopped as long as we have each other.” I told him. 

     He just looked at me for a second, before he responded. “I will agree to do that but only if you agree to never call me Toya again. As well as if he doesn’t completely break from being exposed as a horrible father you help me kill him, you have to help me end him so we both live.” He said resting his own hand on my check.

     I blushed as I realized I had in fact called him Toya earlier when my emotions had gotten the best of me. I just smiled and nodded. “If he somehow manages to overcome being outed as a dick, I will help you end him. And I apologize for calling you that. Let me rephrase, I love you Dabi.” I said with a smile. “Now if we are done with this mushy shit, I would like to watch some more movies with my boyfriend if that's okay with you.” I smirked at him as a slight blush over took his own face, well at least the parts not covered with deep purple scars.

     “Yeah, whatever.” he responded and moved so we were back to laying against each other to see the tv. The only difference was instead of crossing his arms behind his head he had one draped over my shoulders pulling me closer.

#x reader #mha x reader #dabi x reader #bnha dabi #todoroki touya #touya todoroki #toya x reader #touya x reader #bnha

[battydora]

BATTY'S MASTERLIST ₊˚⊹♡

─❝𝖎 𝖇𝖊𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖛𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖔𝖗, 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊, 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖙! 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖞 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖊! 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖓 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖎 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔 𝖋𝖆𝖗 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖎𝖙! 𝖎𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖑, 𝖎 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖌𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖞 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍! 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖘𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖊, 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 [ +1 𝔪𝔥𝔞 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔭𝔞𝔠𝔨 ]❞

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❀: fluff | ღ: comfort | ♖: angst/hurt | ☄: suggestive/nsfw

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kinktober 2023 (unfinished)

— 𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐲𝐚𝐢𝐛𝐚 | 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖾𝗋

[☄] –“a hidden passion in the swordsmith village" (hotaru haganezuka x afab f. reader)”

[♖/❀] –“rengoku kyojuro and his gn!s/o adopting rengoku senjuro” (gn. reader)

[❀] –“how would sanemi and giyuu react to a surprise kiss?” (gn. reader)

[❀] –“how would kyojuro and sanemi react to a f!s/o that gets hiccups when she laughs?” (f. reader)

[❀] –rengoku's birthday collab fic (college au, gn. reader)

[☄] –“disobey” (hantengu clones, afab gn. reader)

[☄] –they lose a bet and they have to take a shot from your breasts (hantengu clones, afab f. reader)

[☄] –“something dirty” (rengoku kyojuro, gn. reader)

[☄] –haganezuka hotaru sexcanons (gn. reader)

[☄] –“slut?” (sekido, afab gn. reader)

[☄] –hashiras when they want to have sex with you but you are on your period (minus Muichiro & Iguro)(afab gn. reader)

[☄] –urogi nsfw scenario and headcanons (gn. reader)

— 𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚 | 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖺

[☄/❀] –“spreading and condoms for you” (tsunagu hakamada x f!reader)

[☄] –my personal take on my hero academia men (pro heroes) and their preferences in bed. alphabetically

[☄] –NEEDY (kai chisaki x gn reader)

[☄] –pro heroes on a night out (imagine)

[☄] –kai chisaki / overhaul 's nsfw alphabet

[❀] –poly headcanons with tsunagu & shinya (edgeshot x best jeanist x gn. reader)

[☄] –proheroes' reaction when you slap their asses (gn. reader)

[☄/❀] –ass grabbing (tsunagu hakamada x gn. reader)

[☄] –my hero academia men (pro heroes) trying their hand at pegging (f. reader)

[♖/❀/☄] –kissing his insecurities away (toshinori yagi x gn. reader)

[☄] –you sit on their crotch in the middle of the night (edgeshot, overhaul, hawks, shigaraki, afab reader)

[☄] –how my hero academia characters eat 😼 [adults] (gn. afab reader)

[☄] –"pushing buttons only takes you so far" (best jeanist x shimori kizatachi (oc))

[☄] –pros reacting to you pulling them towards you by their belt (edgeshot, best jeanist, eraserhead, snipe, midnight, gn. reader)

— 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐧 | ワンパンマン

[¿ ❀ ?] –saitama and genos domestic headcanons

— 𝐲𝐮-𝐠𝐢-𝐨𝐡! | 遊☆戯☆王

[❀] –asking them out (yugi, atem, seto, ryou, jonouchi, honda, anzu x f!reader) [ 10% . . . ]

— 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!! | ハイキュー!!

[❀/ღ] –denying haikyuu boys cuddles (gn reader)

— 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋

[❀/ღ] –“late night thoughts on...” (f/o imagines - i)

[❀/ღ] –“late night thoughts on...” (f/o imagines - ii)

[❀/ღ] –“late night thoughts on...” (f/o imagines - iii)

[☄] –“late night thoughts on...” (f/o imagines - iv)

[other] –my s/i (kny)

[other] –mha oc

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~𝕁𝕒𝕪𝕒’𝕤 𝕄𝕪 ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕠 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥~

Project Bestie(alternatively:-project love birds)(bakugou x reader)(smau) (indefinitely on hiatus)

Izuku Midoriya with an angry s/o

Domestic prohero!Izuku x prohero!reader

Bakugou x Reader Anniversary headcannon!

An Autumn Coffee Date With Dabi!

Dabi x Bakugou’s Sister!Reader (how they met!)

!Bakugou with a reader who has a “hyper feminine pink sanrio themed room"!

!Swan Dive! (A bakudeku oneshot)

i still do,and i always will(dabi angst)

!Dabi taking care of a tired reader!

!Till Death Do Us Part! (Yandere!dabi x reader)

!Bakugou With And Overstimulated Partner!

!Bakugou Falling Asleep With His S/O On Video Call!

!Sun and Moon! ( a tamaki reverse comfort oneshot)

!Bakugou With a Reader who is NOT a morning person!

Fantasy AU Bakugou x fem!reader?? (Drabble or is this an imagine??)

Song lyric prank with the bnha boys!

The bnha boys with an s/o who still calls them ‘bro’ and ‘dude’ even after they’ve started dating!

The bnha boys with an s/o who’s just tired of life and who feels like theyre all alone and a burden to everyone around them!(Tw: SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND ATTEMPTS (all prevented and with kinda fluffy endings?)ANGST!

“You cant say ‘bubbles’ and still sound scary” with the lov!(part 1)(part2)

!The bnha boys reacting to you buying matching toothbrushes!(dabi,bakugou,kirishima)(denki,izuku)

!The BNHA Boys Reacting To An “I Lof You” Video! (Dabi,shigaraki,izuku)(denki)

!Bakugou with an s/o who has a cat-ton of cats!

!Kirishima x Artist!Reader!

!Dating Tenya Iida!

!Would it be easy for bakugou to breakup with his s/o?!

🎃Jaya’s Plus Ultra Halloween Event🎃

Dabi x Bakugou’s Sister!Reader( floras request)

Which of the bnha characters do you think would insist on wearing matching outfits with you ??? (Lijas question)

!Izuku x Artist!Reader! (Ash’s request)

!Dabi With An S/O Who Has A Passion For Music! (Carmen’s Request)

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

#bnha #boku no hero academia #mha #my hero academia #dabi #dabi x reader #mha x gn!reader #mha x reader #mha fluff #mha angst #🗃jaya’s archives

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Captured! (My Hero Academia)

Heyo everyone! This was requested by the wonderful @itchingtodecay! I've never written for Dustbunny before, but I really like the idea of them together so this was pretty fun! :D I hope you like it!

CW: Swearing, A dash of spiciness in the beginning (Nothing graphic, but felt like I should mention it)

Shigaraki didn’t care if Dabi was dating Hawks.

Sure, he occasionally gave the flame villain slack about his relationship with the Prohero. He’d poke fun occasionally at him whenever the two seemed sappy, but he never openly opposed the relationship or shamed them for it.

No, he didn’t care if Dabi was hooking up with a Prohero.

For all the attention on them meant there was little to none on his own.

~~~

“Now then…I’ve got you right where I want you.” Mirko’s amber eyes smiled down at him, her hand reaching out to gently push him against the bed. “Comfy, villain?”

Shigaraki wriggled against the sheets, humming in satisfaction. “Very.” He reached up and played with a strand of her hair, twirling it between his gloved fingers. “I should get captured more often. The view isn’t too bad.”

Mirko snorted, leaning down and taking his face gently. “That can be arranged.”

Their kisses always started out so gently. The ghost of warmth against his lips before her’s followed suit, tender and feather-like. It lasted only a few seconds before they grew rougher, his hands reaching up and grasping her arms as she yanked him up by his shirt. closing the distance between them. Her hands slid down his shirt to pull it off-

“Hmmph!”

Mirko paused, leaning back and raising an eyebrow. “What was that?”

Shigaraki felt his face burn. “N-Nothing.”

The rabbit hero blinked, curiosity settling into her expression. She ran her fingers up his ribs-

“Ehe!”

“Knew it.” She grinned. Shigaraki wanted to die.

“Don’t you fucking dare-Ahhehehe!” He yelped when she touched him again, more deliberate this time. Her fingers traced along his sides, an endless pattern of swirls and twitches that easily left the villain in stitches. “Cooohohoohoohme ohoohohhohon! Buhuuhuuhuhnny stahahhahhahap ihihihit! Yohoohohohur kiihihihihihllinhg the mohohohohohod!”

“Oh I disagree! I think the mood got better!” Mirko grinned, delighting in the rare sight. She dropped her hands slowly, pinching along his waist as she went before grabbing his hips, massaging them with her thumbs. “Look at you, all giggly and squirmy! Aren’t you a cutie?”

“Shuuhuhuhuhut the fuuuhuhuhuck uuhuhuuhp-AH! AHheahhahahaha Bunny I’m sahhhahahhahharry!” Shigaraki was a mess beneath her, cheeks heating up in embarrassment as he weakly grabbed her wrists, arching when she found a particularly bad spot along the top of his thighs. “Gahahahhahahahha I’ihihihihihll duuhuhuhuuhuhuuhust you!”

“Mmhm. Sure you will.” She rolled her eyes affectionately, capturing one hand in her own as the other carried on it’s tickly torment. “You’re gonna dust me with these little ol’ hands? Hm?” She brought it up to her lips, pressing into the thin fabric coating his palm. Somehow even that tickled, earning a string of giggles from the other. “I’m soo scared!”

“Ahehahahahahahahha! Yoohohohoohu shoohooohould beehhehehehe! Ahehahaha! Wheehehn I geheheht ouhuuhut of thihihihs- *snort* Yohoohoohohu’re gonna gehehehehet it!” He threatened, his words lacking any real weight with the various squeaks and snorts he let out.

“Oo, I’m shaking! Whatcha gonna do to me, Shig?” Mirko shot her hands up to his upper ribs, going for his worst spot and making him howl. “You gonna dust me? Oh, are you gonna get revenge? Hm? Or do you have something else in mind? Come on- I’m all ears!”

Shigararki was a mess, flushed face and teary eyed- he could only laugh beneath his girlfriend as she found every tickle spot on him. Realizing he had no way out, he reached up and gently patted her knee- their signal that he was done.

Immediately she retracted her hands, smiling down at him as he gasped for air beneath her. “Aww, look how cute you are!” She teased, laughing when he flipped her off.

“Fuuhuhck…yohohohu are toohohoho much.” He groaned, lying back in the sheets as he composed himself. When he could breathe again, he found her leaning on her elbows, smiling at him sweetly. “What?”

“You love it and you know it.” She bopped his nose, grinning when he blushed.

Okay, maybe he did.

Now that he’d ever admit it.

I hope this was good!

Cloud 9 (Taglist)

@myreygn, @thatbigbisexual29, @duckymcdoorknob, @baby-tickles2022

#mha/bnha #tickle #tickle fic #shigaraki tomura #mirko #rumi usagiyama #dustbunny #tw: swearing #lightly spicy #fluff

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Crashing and Burning

PROHERO Touya x reader part 7

Very short, I hope it is alright.

After Keigo bursts through the door, you notice Shigaraki and Touya and then a bunch of pro hero’s arrive on the scene. You relax a little bit after seeing your captures start to become overwhelmed by the hero’s. The villains begin to flee and as they do Renzo makes eye contact with you and simply smirks and quickly slips out undetected. You go to run after him but you feel a warm hand on your shoulder making you turn away, the exhaustion starts to slip it’s way into your brain and makes your eyelids incredibly heavy.

“Hey, (y/n).”

Touya’s voice softly comes out with a hint of relief.

You feel so much happiness seeing him even though he could get on your nerves.

You look at his pretty cyan eyes, never appreciating the bright light he held in them. As you were looking at that bright light he held he began studying yours. His hand was still on your shoulder and you slowly found yourself leaning into his right callous hand.

“Missed you, by the way.”

Quietly touya spoke up making you lean even closer to him.

“I think I missed you a little, aswell.”

You reached your hand towards his face very slowly, you could feel his hot breath gently brushing your face. He was also leaning towards you, your breathing was beginning to sync up.

Your inches away from one another’s lips, his hand now holding your cheek and yours on the back of his neck. You didn’t know what had come over you, but something in your heart was telling you not to back out right now. It didn’t look like touya wanted to back out either. Just as your lips were about to touch, you felt a tickle on your calf and you panicked thinking it’s a spider or something and break the intense contact that you and touya were holding. By the time you look down swatting at what you assume is little creature but you see absolute nothing.

What the heck

Thinking to yourself just feeling annoyed, shaking your head at yourself you look back at touya.

“Umm sorry, looking around you see that the room is pretty much empty, “we should head back to the other, hey”

“Yeah let’s get you home.”

It now get different between you to, you don’t want to punch the living day lights out of him every single time you look at him. He leads you out of the room and strong hands resting comfortably on your waist. Naturally you find yourself leaning in to him a bit more.

Quickly you get sent away in ambulance and head straight to the closest hospital. Touya offered to come with you but this is something you wanted to go on your own, didn’t want people worrying about you. Even though their was a strong feeling of wanting to let him come and keep you company but you ignored it.

What was happening to you, what were these feelings you never really felt this way about someone before, and especially for touya, your biggest competition.

As you were walking with touya you failed to notice your other friend, Keigo look at you two with a strong tinge of jealousy in his eyes.

#xreader #prohero au #prohero touya todoroki #mha touya #dabi x reader #mha hawks #mha mirko #pro hero dabi #myhero yn #x yn

[yellowbluemoonshine]

Why villain stans so determined to hold the league of villains as leftist revolutionaries and fucking infants thst can't handle consequences at the same time?

I mean, if you are talking about fans seeing their faves as 'baby' is a thing for everyone. Not just for villain stans or hero stans, its a thing for everyone. The reason is i think seeing character's whole life is like watching your own child to growing slowly so it makes sense (though i saw really horrible irredeemable characters being treated as baby too).

Well, coming to your question, anon.

People see league of villains leftist revolutionaries because thats literally the plot. Bnha is all about how messed up hero society is, it has flaws and heroes 1- they dont do anything about it 2- most of them dont even see anything wrong with it.

Every member of league of villains is victim of that messed up system and they are rebelling against it. Of course, obiviously, their way of rebelling is wrong but in the end, they are the only characters who ciricitize the system and calling heroes out for it. Its no coincidence either. Actually i remember someone making a post about it, how league of members resemble outcasts of the Japan, that people who are being left behind for no reason and how people are forced to be 'normal', i think in a way author is criticising his own country (maybe wold)'s abusive system with its victims.

Also in this story, victims are also villains, i think its also clear that author try to show that even good people can turn into monsters, if they dont get help. That 'good-bad victim' mentality is wrong and unrealistic. You can even say author is criticizing that kind of mindset in a way.

Basically i think thats the point of story and i am really glad that author write his story like this.

And i dont think 'villains stans' see villains as babies who cant handle consequences, its less about that, its more about empathizing their situtions and mental states. I mean, we are talking about victims who never get help, especially villain trio, Shigaraki doesnt really understood or more like accept what happenned to him, Toga doesnt really understand why people dont like her, Dabi doesnt even plan to survive, like, think about it.

In Toga and Shigaraki's case, narrative literally called them as 'child' for a reason.

All those tragedies happenned to them when they were just little kids and from that point, they never really get help, they never had someone reach out to them, they never had a chance to really/heathy way to adress what happen to them, they wre conctsnatly shut down by society and treated as monsters, treated as they are at fault for being in this sisution at first place. Basically 'victim blaming'. Of course, in this sitution, they didnt emotionally grow either. Yes, they are not children but they are not adults either because people dont grow, if they are isolated from the world and reality, especially traumatized people. Also from their position it makes sense why they couldnt and cant see conseuquences of their actions.

Btw, i think the one who cant really handle consquences are heroes/proheroes more than villains. Most villains know how their actions backfire to them but heroes are like they will kill and it will be justice, they will lash out for no reason but people will praise, they will be more violent than they need to be but they will still seen as 'heroes'. They are not 'oh so pure' characters. Both villains and heroes are gray people. I think story also pointed that the only real differences between villains and heroes are popularity (in vigilantes). We saw that there is not a single red line between them, there is just tiny line between them and it can eaisley switch depends on their situtions, thats the teryfing part of hero society' system and all story is about changing it.

(I hope you got me, anon, i think i got this question before, this is second one so weird but whatever.)

#anon ask #mha meta #bnha analysis #league of villains #hero society

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masterlist

twisted wonderland, kimetsu no yaiba, boku no hero academia, obey me!, wednesday, kuroshitsuji

( twisted wonderland )

( heartslabyul )

~ smitten riddle rosehearts (dating riddle rosehearts headcanons)

( savannaclaw )

~ nothing yet

( octavinelle )

~ octotrio with a sea creature-hyperfixated reader (azul, jade, floyd headcanons)

coming soon: octotrio adjusting to human life

( scarabia )

~ nothing yet

( pomefiore )

~ nothing yet

( ignihyde )

~ nothing yet

( diasomnia )

~ sweet big dragon (dating malleus draconia headcanons)

( staff )

~ nothing yet

( royal sword academy )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: neige leblanche's crush on yuu

( kimetsu no yaiba )

( hashira )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: hashira w/ barbatos! s/o

( kizuki )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: kizuki w/ barbatos! s/o & rui healthy sibling headcanons

( slayers )

~ nothing yet

( demons )

~ nothing yet

( boku no hero academia )

( class 1A )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: dating izuku midoriya headcanons

( class 1B )

~ nothing yet

( proheroes )

~ nothing yet

( villains )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: shigaraki w/ older sibling figure

( civilians )

~ nothing yet

( obey me! )

( brothers )

~ nothing yet

( dateables )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: barbatos w/ husband series

( wednesday )

( nevermore students )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: wednesday as the gomez to her morticia s/o

( nevermore staff )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: principal weems w/ wife headcanons

( jericho townsfolk )

~ nothing yet

( kuroshitsuji )

( demons )

~ nothing yet

( humans )

~ nothing yet

coming soon: ciel w/ older sibling figure

( reapers )

~ nothing yet

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