#shigaraki x male reader

[nsfw-lone-wolf-nergiganos]

Possessive Sub FTM! Shigaraki X Hero Dom! Male Reader Nsfw: Part 2

Warnings: anal sex, cock riding, fingering, Male Reader being tied up to a chair, mentions of murder and stalking, spanking kinks

A/N: here's part 1 if case some of you guys have missed it

"Had a wonderful nap?~" Shigaraki asked, you didn't answer since you were half awake. After a few seconds you finally regained your consciousness, you soon realized that you were tied up to a chair. "You bitch, untie me now!" You demanded, "aww, but I love seeing you all tied up~," Shigaraki replied while walking up to you.

You looked at the outfit he was wearing, he was wearing a hoodie and thigh high socks, you could already guess that he wasn't wearing anything underneath. He then picked up your chin to make you look at him, and when you did, you saw nothing but craziness within his eyes.

"In case you are wondering what happened to that other hero, I've killed him after tying you up," Shigaraki said while smiling evilly. You know exactly who he was talking about, you were on a mission yesterday with another hero, and after completing the mission they've asked you if you wanted to hang out with them, and you said yes. Little did you know that Shigaraki stalked you without your acknowledgement, and after you two went your separate ways, he killed the hero brutally.

"You crazy bitch, they just asked if they wanted to hang out with me!" You yelled while struggling to break free, Shigaraki then sat on your lap before caressing your cheek softly. "That's not what it seemed like to me, they were trying to take you away from me, but I didn't let them," he said before kissing you gently. "You're mine Y/N, and mine only," he said before taking off your pants and underwear.

He then grinded his cunt on your cock, making you hard. After a few minutes of grinding on your cock he held it up before putting it in his cunt, making him moan. He then began to hop up and down slowly on your cock before moaning slightly loud. You tried to break free before you eventually did, after you broke free you then pushed Shigaraki off your cock.

"It's my turn now you crazy whore," you said before you bend him over with his butt in the air. You then spanked his butt harshly, leaving a huge handprint on it. "Yes, spank me more daddy!~" Shigaraki yelled while arching his back for more, you continued to spank his butt until it was all red.

You didn't stopped there though, you then shoved two fingers in his cunt before hearing him moan even louder. You could already see his cunt all wet, heck, it was probably wet before you even started having your way with him, but it doesn't matter to you.

After a few minutes of fingering his cunt Shigaraki cummed on your fingers while moaning, you then held his waist firmly before shoving your cock in his butt. Shigaraki's eyes widened, "more daddy!~" He moaned while arching his back even more, you thrusted inside him very hard while hearing the slutty moans from him. "I-I'm c-close~," he said while still moaning, you continued to pound him until you eventually cummed inside him.

"I'm so crazy for you Y/N, I want to be your one and only bitch. So why don't you ruin me even more?~" Shigaraki said while looking back at you, you smirked at him before saying, "gladly you crazy cock starved whore~."

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[manlywitch]

How bout possessive Shigaraki & Dabi x male reader?

Where the reader has been hanging around other people besides the LoV and the two are getting jealous. Extremely jealous.

ahhhh, tysm !! this request makes me so happy, and i hope you enjoy this one!!! have a great day or night! (⌒‐⌒)💙.

I accidently posted it while I was still working on it, I love how cool my fast ass fingers are /J

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⭐️> A bit of a masochist Shiggy and Dabi...

🌱> Proofread ?- ❌️

⭐️> A tad bit of yandere- ish behavior.

🌱> Reader is kind of a male bitch.

⭐️> SFW(-ish)

🌱> Type - Not even sure (🫧)

⭐️> I'm not even sure if this makes sense, but we'll roll with it.

🌱> Reader has a teleportation quirk.

FEM ALIGNED DNI. ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃 ˑ ִֶ`✦ ˑ ִֶ

•◇ᵐᵃⁿˡʸʷⁱᵗᶜʰ◇•

A beautiful green landscape was next to you whilst sitting in the train looking out of the window, your friend sitting next to you chatting about whatever. You weren't listening at this point being zoned out.

It wasn't like you were thinking about anything or anyone at the moment.

Just the type of zoned out where you would stare at nothingness until it gets blurry.

"Uh...(M/n)-?"

"(M/n)?"

"Son of a b-" a pinch to your ear got you out of the weird ass trance you were in as you looked plainly at your friend.

"Okay, so like I was saying -" your friend continued <their> speech, and you responded with 'Yes' and 'mhm' occasionally.

The feeling of eyes watching you suddenly hit you when a man sitting opposite of the train directly looking at you grabbed your attention.

He looked away as soon as he noticed you saw him, not before noticing blue-ish hair from under his hoodie slightly drooping out.

You knew who it was.

'Fucking idiot' you thought knowing who this guy was.

The weird ass stalker who was also known as your 'boss' as you put it.

Ever since joining the LoV, you noticed two men both trying to gain your attention in 'subtle' ways.

"Okay...(M/n) I will literally cut off your dick if you don't listen to me -" Your friend cut you out of your thoughts, and your attention was back to <them>.

Half an hour later, you got off your train and parted ways with your friend.

You knew Tomura was behind you.

You could feel his eyes piercing through your skull.

You took a left turn into an alleyway, the skinny man following behind you.

You stopped at some point and used your quirk. Tomura, not sure why you stopped.

"Why are you still talking to- " you heard him say, you knew he was a dumb impatient brat but holy fuck.

Couldn't he just stay silent? Like... He was trying to be stealthy or whatever.

you teleported in front of him, face lowered to his and seeing red before he could even finish his sentence. “don’t you dare,” you breathe as you curled your fingers around the pale man's throat and pressing down with careful pressure. “if i so much as hear <their> name leave your lips,” you leaned closer, your lips barely brushing the stunned man's neck. “i will fucking castrate you in your sleep..."

Your tone was threatening and serious, but Tomura was still a bit giddy, feeling your hand around his neck still recalling the feeling.

It almost gave him a hard on.

He was trying to contain a smirk knowing that you touched him and not Dabi.

He just wanted you to also get the feeling you were about to get a boner if he were to touch you.

Maybe? He hoped, at least.

After he lost the giddiness and all that of being touched by his dear 'future husband', it only got replaced with jealousy and hatred from the thought of your 'friend' it gave a sour taste in his mouth.

He was still standing there the same way. You scoffed and walked away.

| 🌱💙🌱 『⋇⊶⊰time skip⊱⊷⋇』

You walked back in to the usual stuff that happened in the abandoned bar that you and the other members of the LoV called a base.

Just Kurogiri cleaning glasses that already seemed clean to you

and Toga laying on the couch drinking some random drink that was blood with some random juice mixed while watching some random gorey film.

And Dabi-? Probably in his room doing. . . No one knows.

When you walked into your room, you found out you were completely wrong about what Dabi was doing since he actually was sitting on your bed.

He ushered you over and made you sit next to him

"I just got a call from crusty fuck..." Dabi said in a deep almost threatening tone.

"Me and him have decided to claim you. So you're officially ours now. You can not say no." He said, smirking most likely proud he got to claim his lil' 'bunny'.

When Tomura walked in, you were immediately sandwiched by the possessive men.

"Motherfuckers-" You couldn't say anything else before you felt hands wrapped around you.

|🌱💙🌱 『⋇⊶⊰time skip⊱⊷⋇』

You awoke the next day, your body marked up with hickeys and scratches.

'Fuckin' assholes...'

In the background, you heard your 'boyfriends' talking about how handsome you looked with their marks all over you.

Guess this was your life now.

ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃 ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦

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I hope this is what you wanted.

I always love new requests, so absolutely send them in when you get an idea!!🌱

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[beautifulsenpai]

𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍! 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁! 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆! 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾! 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒! 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌! 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ₊⊹♡

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[subwaystragedy]

In The Stall Against The Wall || Shigaraki Tomura x Sub Ftm!Reader

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: Slight choking is described with obvious themes of brat taming and relatively public sex

Shigaraki was growing irritated, having been teased all throughout the mall as you bend down in front of him with your skirt on, exposing your lingerie slightly from the length not covering enough when you lean down at the hip instead of your knees. Shigaraki having to try and sit comfortably on the bench as you eat, half hard cock annoying him as he shifts in the seat. Looking over at you as you stare at your phone, not paying attention to anything other than the device, your boyfriend watching and waiting for you to finish your small meal, knowing you well enough that if he stands up you’ll follow without question. 

Getting up with you as you go to throw away the wrapper of your food, almost immediately walking off without you as he heads to the bathroom. “Shiggy, where are you going?” you question as you follow behind, his slow pace allowing you to catch up fairly easily, “Bathroom” was all he said in his low and scratchy voice. You hum and follow him, nodding to nothing as you pay attention to your boyfriend and him alone, following him intently as you walk behind him, soon arriving at a bathroom. "Y'know there were a few on the way here babe," you comment, following him into the restroom and moving the lean against the wall.

That is until he commands you to follow him into the stall, "In here," he states, gesturing towards the inside of the last stall in the restroom, confused, you walk over, getting off the wall and follow his order. Entering the enclosed space before him, hearing the stall lock before he speaks lowly, "Strip, I'm tired of your teasing," masking your fear of him with cockyness as you scoff. "Make me," is all you have to say, sticking your tongue out as you turn away from him, the deep grumble he lets out is your typical sign to start listening, but you don't take it, keeping your face towards the wall as you refuse to look at him.

The sudden feeling of his fingers grabbing your face to force you to look at him makes you grateful for his two fingered gloves while you stare at him with wide eyes, face smushed from his tight grasp. "Apologize," is all he says in his low voice, the rasp of it making you wet in your lingerie, like usual. Your confidence is starting to fade but the small bit that remains encourages you to disobey, and so you do, telling him a simple, "No," as you grab his wrist, trying to pull away. The strength he's using to keep you still almost doubles, soon moving from your cheeks to your throat as he turns the both of you to push you against the wall. 

His hand behind your head before you hit the wall to prevent any harm coming your way as he speaks again, "Apologize," it's your final warning, his tone and narrowed eyes tell you so. “N-no,”the waver in your voice shows him he’s already winning, his only response is to huff, amused at your antics, before quickly turning you around and pulling your hips out, forcing you to present your ass to him. “Safe word?” “Apples,” you’re quick to respond, knowing the fate you’ve signed yourself up for. “Good boy” he speaks while rubbing your ass, moving the lingerie away to expose your pussy, “Finally listening to me,” in that low and rumbly voice you love to hear, the wetness only pooling in between your legs as he speaks, and of course, he notices.

Chuckling slightly at the sight before him as he runs two fingers up and down your entrance,” the whimper you let out is involuntary, being used to naturally submitting to the man behind you, covering your mouth quickly only for your lover to tell you demandingly “Move your hand.” His movements don’t still as he continues to tease you, talking again, “Don’t make me repeat it,” is all you can recall before to fingers are shoved inside you, your wetness helping him as he uses the free hand to take both of your arms, forcing them behind your back as you try and wriggle free. Earning a quiet laugh from Shigaraki, as you moan, biting your lip softly as the fight in you leaves, allowing your noises to be muffled just a small bit.

Moving his finger quickly in and out of you as you let out soft and low whines, short whimpers, and quiet moans, feeling his erection against you as he rubs against you best he can with his hand in the way. Laughing to himself before he leans forward to whisper tenderly in your ear, "You're gonna start behaving right?" while picking up the pace with his hand, moving it in a mannerism to rub against your t-dick as he fingers you. The question doesn't register in your head until you hear his voice once more, assertiveness and anger shining through as he speaks, "Right?" nodding slowly as you finally comprehend the question, his comment of, "Good boy," makes you whimper. 

Knowing you gave in rather easily at the slight stimulation, whimpering once more as you feel his fingers leave your cunt, soon being replaced with the tip of his dick as he pushes his still slick fingers into your mouth. Still leaning over you as he talks into your ear again, "Wouldn't want anyone to hear now would we?" making you nod vigorously as you wrap your lips around his fingers, earning a content sigh from the blue haired man behind you. Feeling him slowly enter you has your eyes rolling back in your head, the agonizing pace he sets has you moaning louder than intended as he moves his other hand to your back, forcing you to arch your back.

Feeling him bottom out inside you as you gasp the best you can with his fingers in his mouth, soon going to the front of your throat from him pushing them further into your mouth, making you gag lightly on him. The leisure pace as he simply rolls his hips into you is too much, you need him to fuck you stupid, trying to silently beg as you bounce your hips back to hopefully feel him move quickly, but he quickly takes hold of you hips. The tight grip sure to leave light marks later on in the day, "You want me to fuck you? Apologize," he demands, still rolling his hips gently into you as you let out a prolonged whine.

Removing his fingers to hive you the chance to properly say sorry for your teasing, "'m- 'm sorry,'' is all you have to say as he snickers quietly. Feeling your legs almost give out after he grabs your waist with both hands, having picked up the pace significantly, ensuring that whoever walks in will know of the activities going on in the last stall with the natural sound of skin against skin. The sounds almost echoing as you two fuck, Shigaraki letting out a quick but auditable laugh as he watches you break from something so simply, knowing you love when his dick is deep in your cunt.

Watching you completely fall apart almost immediately as he has to move a hand to your mouth, pulling you back slightly and in turn once again forcing your back to arch. Your hands on the walls of the stall as you hear his belt buckle shake and hit the other wall opposite of yours occasionally, feeling him bottom out and only slightly pull out, going back to rolling his hips. Simply pushing forward with more vigor as sharply thrust. Giving you no time to process the changes of pace as he picks up his movements speed once more, harshly and quickly thrusting into as you silently moan, mouth hung open as you try to speak.

"T-too m-mu-much! Shiggy!" almost whispering as you talk, the words volume in between a yell and hushed tone, too mind fucked to remember exactly where you are. Until you hear the restroom door open, snapping you out of your pleasure-filled trance, Shigaraki himself stopping rything as he turns his head to listen, hearing the bathroom sink run. Feeling cocky and safe within his decision, he starts to slowly push in and out of you, hands still on your waist as he forces you to move along with him, not moving too quickly as to avoid the sounds of sex. Turning back the best you can with a look of worry, he only response by putting his finger to his lips.

Making the "sush" moment as he continues to slowly roll into you once more. Speeding up and thrusting aggressively as he plows into you after hearing the bathroom door open and close once more. Almost screaming behind his hand as he rushes to make you cum, your legs shaking as you feel yourself getting close, "Wanna cum?" is all he has to ask, nodding aggressively in want as he laughs pitifully at you. "Too bad," your whine dragged out and high pitched for your voice, "You'll have to wait til we're back at the hideout," words followed by a sadistic laugh afterwards.

Your whimpers match in an opposite sense of submissiveness versus his dominance, the grunts he lets out tells you he's close, wishing for him to at least cum inside you for some form of dissatisfactory pleasure. Taking your chance to try and move your hips back and forth once again, surprised as he allows you to bounce your hips on him, trying to milk him for all he's worth, looking back one more time as you see his head held back. Hood from his sweater down with his hair fallen back, the look intoxicating as you moan with his hand still on your mouth, watching him as he looks down at you, smirking as he removes his hand from your mouth.

"Be quiet," are the only words he speaks as he holds you still, going impossibly faster as he leans forward over you again, kissing the exposed area of your neck and upper shoulder. Groaning and grunting as you feel him thrust on final time before cumming in your pussy, mouth hanging open as you gasp while eyes rolling back, feeling his warmth fill you up always bring an amazing sensation. Shigaraki himself giving a few final and shallow thrust as he outright moans, hearing it causing your own moans to rip through you, feeling him move the lingerie back into place a s he pulls out, a poor attempt at making his seed stay inside your pussy.

"Be good until we get back and maybe I'll let you cum," he speaks softly and teasingly, once again grabbing your face to make you look at him, tenderly and calming as he turns your head to kiss your lips. The contrast of your soft lips against his rough ones always make you melt, eyes rolling back once more at the feeling. Still bent over as he stands up and walks out of the stall, hearing the water run again as you stand up slowly, back hurting from the position making you arch, walking out with wobbly legs. Going up to him at the wall you were leaning on before you two had sex in the stall, wrapping your arms around his right as you turn to leave the bathroom. 

"Good boy," he kisses your head the best he can with you to his side as you walk out of the bathroom, his hands in his pocket to keep you attached to him with the feeling of his cumming trying to leak out of your sopping cunt. Humming with faked content as your mind now focuses on getting back to the hideout.

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[s0ft-d3cay]

Warm Hearts and Soft Eyes

Shigaraki x male reader | This is set before the war ark, Shigg's has his lovely white hair in this one!

Warnings: Fluff like a lot of fluff, established relationship, not a lot of talking, lots of cuddling, and very VERY soft, no uses of Y/N and not beta read

WC: 583

Shigaraki walked through their shared room with in an abandoned house, closing the door. Quickly glancing at you, eyes distant and blank soon softened. You noticed his pale face patched in a soft pink as he seated himself next to you, fidgeting nervously. Your offering eyes meeting his, shaking and vibrant in desperation.

His stare only pulling at you more and more by the second. The longing of your touch, you could see it in the way his fingers trembled with each repetitive scratch on his neck. Smiling warmly reaching out to him, you wordlessly create a portal with a snap of your fingers.

A doorway of purples and reds surrounding a mahogany door in a series of spirals, you dramatically bow in front of it. The small curve at the end of his lips upturn for a second, walking through the portal. Following him, you're quick to grab blankets and pillows from the living room.

The small cabin was fairly open, a few steps to and from the couch with the kitchen on your left. Turning back towards Shigaraki, finding him sitting on their large bed. The sunset gleaming over his frame through the wall of windows around their bed, your breath hicks at his utter soft beauty. A couple blinks later you hand the blankets and pillow to him. The white haired man grabs the pillow and hold it against his chest, arms shaking.

Your heart squeezes at the sight, moving yourself behind him. Setting up some pillows behind you to lay back, bringing him to lay on your chest. Arms around his waist with him between your legs. His cold body melts with every breath.

Shigaraki couldn’t help but think how you gave so much empathy for everyone, he didn’t think he deserved any of it, yet here you were holding him like he was someone special. Someone worth the time of day and comfort, the villains cheeks darkened as he buries the pillow closer to himself. Feeling your soft breathing leveled, almost silent as you nuzzled further to your chest. The warmth emitting from you behind him surrounding his exhausted body, his eyes heavy and slowly closing. Drifting to a relaxed stated in your embrace.

You see Shigaraki, mouth slightly open face peaceful on your chest, he'd moved himself around, turning to rest his head on your chest. He breathes out a long sigh in his sleep, hair falling over his face messily. Like a halo over his angelic face, you always looked forward to these moments for him. Peaceful and free to just be…everything you ever wanted for him.

Gently, your hand moves up to play with the wild strands, soothing his soft hair. Not wanting to wake him, he needed the sleep. Knowing it was a lot harder for him now, the silence, the worry in his eyes, the overnight meetings, and upgrades from the doctor.

Red hazy eyes opened slow, fluttering lazily as he takes in his surrounding. Your movements pause waiting, giving him time to come back from his sleepy state. Soft eyes blink up at you, his expression slightly brightens. The villain looked almost puppy-like with his small smile. Your heart squeezes as he finally spoke up, "You can keep playing with my hair if you want. It feels nice…"

Your own smile widening with a soft giggle, continuing to run your fingers back through his hair, focusing on sections rather than strands. Continuing to show the man before you all the love your heart could ever give.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the rights of any of the characters I write about, all the rights go to their respective creators.

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[shigarakisbabyy]

It’s… small- bottom!Tomura Shigaraki x top!Male!Reader NSFW

Hey y’all, I had a random ass idea a bit ago of comforting a boy who’s dick is small and who cums quick and makin him feel pretty, so I decided to write it out and use shiggy as my subject.

Warnings: small penis, insecurity surrounding genitals, cock worship, severe amounts of praise, body worship, virginity-loss, VERY FLUFFY, kinda ooc shiggy, cum eating, possessiveness, cumming inside

You pushed Tomura back onto the bed, a firm hand on his chest as you straddled him. He gripped the bedsheets beside him, gazing up at you with wide eyes, a bright coat of blush adorning his cheeks.

“It’s so hard to keep away from you,” You leaned down and whispered in his ear, “You’re just so fucking cute.”

He gulped, his hand reaching up to squeeze your thigh, his gloves preventing your pants dusting off. Another hand reached up and rested on your hip while he bit his bottom lip.

“You… you want to have sex?” Tomura asked.

You laughed, “Yeah, I really do. Do you wanna?”

He nodded, but then turned his gaze away from you in embarrassment.

“Hey.” You held his face and made him look at you again. “What’s up?”

He refused to meet your gaze, his hand reaching to grab your wrist.

“Well, uh-“ He stammered, “Theres uh- something wrong?”

You furrowed your brow, what was bothering him?

“What is it? Whatever it is I’ll fix it.”

He chuckled, “You can’t- you can’t exactly fix this.”

You lifted your brow and looked down at him, silently telling him to admit what was going on.

“It’s so embarrassing, but p-please don’t hate me for it, Y/N.” He nuzzled into your hand to hide his face.

“What?” You asked, “Are you into something freaky?”

He mumbled something, screwing his eyes shut like it physically pained him to say it. You asked him to repeat himself, so he took his face out of your hand and met your gaze.

“My dick’s… small,” Tomura mumbled.

You sighed in relief, grateful it wasn’t something actually serious.

“Oh baby,” You smiled, “That doesn’t matter to me.”

He slowly opened his eyes, “Really?“ He mumbled again.

“Honey whatever size it is, it doesn’t matter to me. I just want you to feel good,” You kissed the tip of his nose and then his forehead, then started planting soft kisses all over his face, then trailing down to his jaw and then neck.

Tomura gripped onto your shirt, soft gasps and pants releasing from his throat as you kissed and sucked on his neck. You smiled as he let out a soft whine, your hand trailing down to reach up under his shirt and feel up his torso.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you are?” You pulled up his shirt to take it off.

“M’ not that pretty.”

“You are baby, you really are.”

You threw his shirt across the room, then ran your hands across his chest and down his sides, gripping onto his waist.

“Perfectly gorgeous body…” You muttered, your hands caressing his sides, “Perfectly beautiful face…” You gently gripped his chin and made him look at you, “Adorable eyes…”

“And I’m betting you have the cutest cock too.” Your hands trailed back down and played with the waistband of his black jeans.

“Stop…” He mumbled, his face fire red.

You chuckled and undid the button of his pants and the zipper, inching them slowly off his body. You could see the bulge of his cock through his boxers; it was definitely smaller than average, but it was perfect all the same.

You threw his pants across the room, your hands going back to gripping the tops of his thighs. You sat there for a minute and admired his body. The light blue hair that adorned his stomach and disappeared into his underwear, the soft outlines of his abs and the perfect V that lead to his cock. His small and grippable waist… his thin but beautiful thighs…

“I’ve never seen anyone more beautiful than you, Tomu…” You muttered.

You leaned down and pressed a kiss to his stomach, smiling when he shivered. You slowly began to pepper kisses all over his torso, sometimes leaving soft love bites behind. You made your way up to his chest, tugging off his shirt the rest of the way and attaching your mouth to one of his bright pink nipples.

Tomura threw his head back and whined, one of his hands gripping your hair. He was so sensitive, every little touch from you bringing him closer and closer to the edge without even needing to touch his cock.

When you nipped gently on the bright pink bud he moaned loudly, his back arching. You smiled and reached up to his face, capturing him in a kiss. Tomura whined into it, both of his hands cupping the sides of your face to hold you close to him.

“P-please,” His hips bucked up to try and get friction to his cock.

You leaned back and tore his boxers off, his dick springing free and standing proud. A good 4 and a half inches, it probably was. You couldn’t understand why he was so insecure, because he had the prettiest cock you had ever seen. A perfectly round, bright pink and leaking tip, a smooth shaft with thin pink and purple veins trailing throughout it, perfectly small and cuppable balls that you wanted to shove your face in and just fucking worship… he was perfect. Quite literally, he was the perfect fucking man for you.

“Oh Tomu,” You sighed, your left hand trailing achingly slow down his stomach to reach his cock, “You’re so fucking beautiful, baby.”

Tomura hissed when your hand wrapped around him, most of his shaft able to fit in your grip. You slowly pumped him, his copious amounts of pre smearing all over your hand. He squirmed from your touch, legs shaking and twitching to try and ground himself, lost in how much pleasure he was in.

“I’ve never seen anything prettier…” You mumbled, your head dipping down to kiss the tip of his cock.

Tomura gasped, his back arching and hands reaching to grip the bedsheets. His eyes were so wide, mouth agape but making no noise. The amount of sensitivity he possessed made you chuckle. You were definitely going to have fun with that.

“I can’t believe you’re actually insecure about yourself Tomu.” You straddled him again, resting on his thighs so you still had perfect access to his cock. “And I also can’t believe you thought I wouldn’t like this perfect cock either.”

Tomura just whined, staring up at you with half-lidded eyes.

You gently wrapped your hands around his shaft, not moving yet so he could adjust to the newfound sensation. It was painfully obvious he had never been touched in this way before.

“I’m- ‘m gonna cum so quick.” Tomura covered his face with his hands, but you swore you could see his blush poking through still.

“It’s okay baby,” You whispered, “I think it’s hot.”

For the longest time, you never understood the distate of people’s partners cumming quick. Didn’t that mean you were doing something right? Sure if they didn’t reciprocate it could be rude, but if they did, what was the problem? You slowly started to stroke him, not needing to move your hand very far to work it up and down. His sticky pre slathered all over your hands, making it easier to glide it across him.

Tomura’s back arched, his hips and legs twitching from underneath you.

“Too much!” He threw his head back and gripped onto the blankets.

You leaned down and pressed a kiss to his stomach. “If this is too much for you, you’re in for a wild ride tonight, Tomu.”

He panted and gasped heavily, his cock twitching in your hands and leaking more and more fluid by the second. You knew that some virgins could be sensitive, but you never expected it to be this bad. You almost felt bad for him; it had to be so overwhelming.

“Y/n.” His name sounded like heaven on his lips; a prayer. “S-so close…”

“It’s okay baby,” You whispered, “Cum for me.”

Tomura spurted the biggest load you had ever seen all over his stomach . He gasped and panted heavily when he stopped, small tremors and twitches racking his body. His eyes were dazed, almost seeming to comically swirl with stupidity.

You pressed a kiss to his cheek, then one to his soft lips. “You did so good for me Tomu. I’m so proud of you.”

He hummed to let you know he heard you, but he couldn’t answer. He was stuck in a cloud of relief. You softly caressed his face and peppered him with kisses, wanting to make him welcome back to the world a warm one.

When he regained his senses, he reached and wrapped his arms around your neck, tugging you down on top of him.

“So good…” He mumbled into your neck, “Wanna do it again.”

You gently sucked on his neck, leaving a small red love bite. “You wanna take my cock this time?”

He nodded, muttering a small please afterwards. You left another love bite, then sat back up and grabbed Tomura by the backs of his knees, pushing his legs up to his shoulders to completely expose his lower half.

His perfect little hole was staring up at you. You swore you had dreamed of it in your fantasies before.

“So pretty.” You trailed your hand down and gripped his asscheek, watching as his skin squished around your hand.

Reaching over to the nightstand drawer, you fumbled around for a small bottle of lube. You were gentle, softly dabbing some around his rim, a soft smile appearing on your face when Tomura jolted from the cold liquid and whined.

You poured a generous amount on your fingers, readying your index to sink inside of him, when Tomura reached down and gripped your forearm, telling you to stop.

“I- I’m scared.” There were small tears in the corners of his big eyes that stared up at you, completely laced with fear.

You stopped your movements and held his face with your dry hand. “Shhh baby.” You softly kissed him again. “I promise I’ll try my best to make it not hurt. You’ll feel so good Tomu, I promise.”

He thought for a moment. “I trust you,” He muttered, releasing his grip on your arm. “But be gentle, please.”

“I’d never do anything to hurt you baby,” You muttered back.

You teased his pink rim with your index finger, watching as Tomura bit his lip from the feeling. Slowly, you pushed it it, watching his face for any signs of discomfort. You stilled your hand for a moment, although it as a small stretch, you still felt the need to let him adjust to stifle any fears of his.

Gently, you began to wiggle your finger inside of him, feeling his hot walls around you. He was so smooth and wet inside, your cock twitched just thinking about being buried in it.

You pressed upwards, making Tomura jolt and whine loudly, then slam his hands over his mouth in embarrassment.

“What was that?!” He asked, panting.

You pressed upwards again, smiling when he yet again jolted. “That’s your prostate baby. It feels good, doesn’t it?”

He ground his hips back against your finger. “Do it again, do it again.”

You slowly added another finger in, this time your middle, and gave him even more than than you did initially to adjust. When he was fine with you moving, you pressed into his prostate again, slowly massaging the sweet spot inside him.

Tomura whined and twitched beneath you, his hands shooting up to grip onto your neck and hair to help ground himself into reality; the pleasure was too much, he was going to pass out.

You pressed a soft kiss to the tip of his nose. “I told you it’d feel good honey.”

“So good,” He agreed.

Slowly, you added your ring finger into the mix. Tomura’s breath hitched in pain and he bit his lip to keep from crying out,

“Shh,” You consoled, “It won’t hurt much longer, I promise.”

He slowly took some deep breaths, screwing his eyes shut to focus on coping with the pain and the burn that was enveloping his hole at the moment.

After a few moments, he slowly opened his eyes and ground back onto your fingers. “Y-you can move now.”

You ever so slowly pumped your fingers in and out of him, spreading then out when you were fully sheathed in him to help stretch him. He winced the first few times, but soon his moans of pain were replaced with whines and whimpers of pure ecstasy.

Each time your fingers were completely inside him and you stretched them out, you pushed up at the same time, giving just the right amount of pressure to his prostate that made Tomura’s eyes roll back into his head and his hips buck, breathy moans releasing from his perfect lips.

You quickened your pace, slowly watching as Tomura unraveled beneath you and fully gave in to the new sensations and feelings he was experiencing. You could probably say his name and not even gain his attention right now; he was so lost in how deliciously you toyed with him.

Peering down, you nearly came untouched at the sight of his tight hole wrapped around your fingers, clenched around you and sucking you in, trying not to let you escape. He looked so hungry for you, aching for any pleasure you could offer him.

His breathy moans turned into cries, and then before you knew it he had come again, without you even needing to touch his cock. His dick twitched and flexed against his stomach, releasing a new load and joining the old one. You leaned your head down and slowly began to lap up his liquids, moaning slightly at how good they managed to taste.

Tomura was slow to come back to his senses again, but once more you greeted him back into the world with a soft kiss on his lips and your hand cupping his face.

“You’re so good at this, y/n.” He smiled. “I just wanna go again and again and again…”

You smiled back. “I got all night baby. You think you’re ready to take my cock now?”

Tomura nodded excitedly, back arching to try and push your fingers deeper. “Please.”

You peeled your fingers out from inside him, although he wasn’t happy at the emptiness he now felt. You freed yourself from the restraints of your clothes, your cock springing up to slap against your stomach when it was finally free.

Tomura stared down at you and gulped, his pupils seeming to turn into hearts.

“You like my cock baby?” You laughed.

He nodded quickly. “Need it inside. Now.”

You were quick to pour some lube onto yourself, and more onto Tomura’s hole. You aimed yourself up with him, and slowly pushed only the tip in.

You positioned yourself to lean over top of him now, on your hands and knees. You gripped his hands tightly and pinned them to the bed besides his head as he wrapped his legs around your waist.

“I love you honey,” You whispered, connecting your lips together.

When you disconnected, Tomura panted slightly and smiled. “I love you too.”

You slowly pushed yourself inside, watching his face for any slight indications of pain. Each time you saw him bite his lip or wince, you stopped completely, even if it was difficult to resist just slamming inside and completely ravaging him. Eventually you were fully sheathed, panting from how heavenly his walls felt.

“Tell me when I can move honey.” You said, softly kissing his neck. You were practically laying on top of him you were so close.

Tomura panted heavy for a minute or so, his eyes screwed shut while he focused on his breathing. When he stopped, he buried his face in your neck and mumbled for you to move.

You started out slow, lowly groaning when you finally started to truly feel how good he felt, his walls clenching around you so tightly. It truly was heaven.

Tomura gasped each time you hit his prostate, squeezing your hands harder and harder. You let go of his hands to cup his cheeks, planting kisses across his face. You had the primal urge to shower him in affection. Quickly, he had his arms wrapped around your neck completely, not even allowing you to raise your head from his shoulder.

“Y/N, Y/N-“ He cried, his back arching as you ravaged him.

“You’re doing so good for me,” You said, “Such a good boy, Tomu. Such a good boy f’me.”

You were going to be quick to cum as well. At first you had no idea how Tomura had managed to cum so much and still want to go again, but now you felt you couldn’t go a second without his velvety walls wrapped around you. You’d always want him no matter how many orgasms you had had.

“F-fuck me harder, Y/N, please!” Tomura cried, biting down on your shoulder to stabilize himself.

You obeyed, snapping your hips against his at a brutal pace that made your thighs burn.

“You’re so f’kin pretty Tomu.” You kissed his neck, sucking and biting and leaving marks in your wake. “So f’king gorgeous. All mine. You’re all mine, okay? My good boy.”

He nodded. “All yours. Y-your pretty boy.”

It warmed your heart to hear Tomura call himself pretty, when just before he had been so insecure about himself that he almost didn’t want you to see. You had a feeling that in the future when he felt insecure, all you’d have to do was fuck him to make those thoughts go away.

You smiled. “My f’kin pretty boy, Tomu. You’re doing so good for me.”

He began twitching beneath you, scratching your back up and gripping onto you even tighter. Only a few seconds later, he came, spurting all over his and your chest. You were quick to follow, your hot seed painting his insides white.

You both laid there and breathed for a few moments, you wincing occasionally at the overstimulation from his hole clenching around you. His grip on you lessened, until his limbs fell beside him on the bed, utterly exhausted.

You smiled and kissed him, then slowly pulled yourself out so you could go grab a towel to clean him up.

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[writer-and-lover]

Day 12: Shigaraki + Dabi

Dabi was shameless when it came to you. He'd flaunt himself to the whole hero and villain world if you ever gave him the chance to, but your word is law to him. But you looked for options to satisfy your little pyromaniac, and your brain mastered up a plan.

You weren't naïve. You knew the cute little longing looks Shigaraki would send you both when he thought you weren't looking. You definately noticed his childish pouts and insistent huffing whenever you both had marks across your skin from each other, or bites encompassing the stretch of your necks. Dabi had been eager to get the leader in bed, but the rules were simple and you were a villain for a reason. Your sadism knew no bounds, even as Shigaraki gave you the softest eyes and the prettiest of words fell from his lips. The cuffs you looped through the bars of the chair and tightened around his wrists were designed specially for him to grip and pull at, and you told him as much. You were planning on making him cry from need.

The moans you pulled from Dabi where pornographic, obviously dramatised for Shigaraki's own suffering. But Dabi was human at heart and the smooth baritone of his voice would stutter and break at each bite at his skin.

You couldn't help but groan in pleasure either, the rolls of Dabi's hips grinding deliciously, sinfully, against your own erection. Shiggy's poor cock looked painful, making you harder than ever. Having these two boys at your command was intoxicating.

#¤《.nsft.》¤ #☆《.kinktober.》☆ #♡《.my.hero.academia.》♡ #dabi x reader #shigaraki x reader #dabi x male reader #shigaraki x male reader #MHA #BNHA #MHA dabi #MHA shigaraki #boku no hero #boku no hero academia #my hero academia

[hydrangeyes]

Unnamed

So if you don't know, Yes this already existed, my old account was deleted (accident but I can tell I won't be getting it back), and am reposting my old x male reader works!

I don't know if I saved all of them but here is one that was saved to my AO3 account.

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Shigaraki is horny but you're not giving him any attention, trying to pull you away from work. You think it's kinda funny and have no problem taking care of him right there and then. Shigaraki is a brat and you can't convince me otherwise.

Warning: spanking, fingering, edging, a bit of tears/light dacryphilia, overstimulation, public sex, cock warming

Didn't name this one, and I for sure thought I deleted but what a surprise! I think this was my first reinterest in writing full on smut, also unfinished lmao so it really is just foreplay

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Why were you ignoring him!?

He’s been at this for almost an hour already (it’s been 5 minutes), can’t you see that he was ready to burst!? Calling for you, bending over on the other side of the table, calling you again. Shigaraki scowls from where he was standing besides you just barely out of view in nothing but one of your large shirts and boxer briefs. Today was suppose to be your day off, so you were visiting and were suppose to keep him company with a full day of gaming.

But no, even with the new hideout empty, you were still working!! Paperwork, laptop and all!

You even put back on your pants. that made him let out a displeased whine, no shame with everyone out and not able to see his needy display. He worked so hard convincing you to let him tear off the other pair, where did you get this one?

Shaking his head, Shigaraki creeps closer seeing that you're in the middle of a video call. Tough. Making sure to use only 3 fingers, shigaraki nudges the laptop in a different direction and quickly plops himself onto your lap.

"Shig!"

"Oh good, I have your attention now."

He grins wrapping his arms around you loosely. You're the one scowling now, telling your coworker that it was your cat and he had to clean up the spill, reaching to turn on mute.

"Mmh good~ I really only want you to hear me." Shigaraki purrs wiggling his hips to get comfy. "Oh no you don't." You huff gripping his hips to keep him still glaring. "You think I'll let this slide?"

Shigaraki glares back tensing his arms so you cant push him off. "Today was suppose to be for us. Only us and our favorite games! Not your stupid work." He whines out the last sentence.

You sigh a little, which makes him relax again. Feeling this you quickly flip him to be lying across your lap instead, ignoring is outraged squeak. "My 'stupid' work is what got you that game. I know today was just for us brat, but I needed to be apart of the meeting."

You hum using one hand to firmly keep your wiggling partner in place, the other rubbing down his back and just above the swell of his ass. In all honesty the moment he called out for you, you were distracted. But pretending to ignore him was always fun, his usual lazy behavior changing on the spot.

Shigaraki stops his wiggling at your touch, arching to try and encourage you. He inwardly curses his past self from 10 minutes ago for even bothering with clothes.

"It wasn't going to be long either, but I should have know my cute little brat wouldn't wait patiently." You growl, lifting and giving his ass a firm slap.

"Ah!!"

"Tsk, I really thought you learned your lesson the last time you interrupted my work." Cooing softly as you watch him shudder, you can see the tip of his ears start to turn red.

You don’t let him respond before placing another firm slap, then another and another. Watching as he yelps and whimpers with each smack. Shigaraki arches and moans into it, gripping with 4 fingers each the end of the chair.

Panting and trying to grind against you shigaraki bites his lips to try and muffle just how much he was enjoying this. But you know your brat well, plus you can just feel how much he’s leaking on your leg.

Easing up you hum nonchalantly eyes hooded rubbing his red cheeks, giving him a moment to come back. Reaching to your bottom desk drawer you

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Legit where the draft ended lmaooooooo

#I had PLAN when writing this- eh might come back lolol #male reader #top male reader #Bhna x male reader #Shigaraki x male reader

[lone-wolf-nergiganos]

He/him/they/them Anon (I hope this is what you meant by redo haha)

Romantic headcannons

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MHA AU where Shiggy is a hero (hero name: Duster) teacher at UA and he totally doesn't have a crush on one of the other teachers (male reader) and he's totally not obvious about it and 1A totally doesn't know about it (sarcasm)

While putting up Christmas decorations in the dorms, Denks and Mina decide to put mistletoe up to try and catch Shiggy and Reader (they do and Shiggy is a flustered mess)

Sure Anon, your request is approved 💙😁.

Hero! Shigaraki X Teacher! Male Reader Headcanons

Wow, who knew that Shigaraki would have a massive crush on you? Especially during Christmas?

He avoids you like a plague while you two are at work, mainly because he gets so flustered just by looking at you for a second

While he does keep this is a secret, he is unaware that most of his coworkers already knew that he has a crush on you, they just pretend that they don't

They even tried to give you hints that Shigaraki is down bad for you

Some of the students and coworkers even put you two under a mistletoe, Shigaraki tried to get out of the situation but to no avail.

After some time of being completely flustered, Shigaraki finally opens up his feelings for you before kissing you passionately. Ever since then you two would always love each other while keeping your relationship a secret, although most of the students and staff are aware of you two

#my hero academia x male reader #mha x male reader #x male reader #male reader insert #male reader #shigaraki x male reader #shigaraki headcanons #mha shigaraki #mha headcanons

[mrgatotortuga]

I have this idea since years ago when i started watching mha and inmediately simped for aizawa and shigaraki

But could you imagine them both falling for the same person and when knowing it , they somehow make and agreement in sharing (sharing is caring bro) them, and just them not really liking eachother but workin it out somehow-

Shigaraki would be super grumpy and possesive most of the time ( or at the start) and would NOT want to share, but starts warming up to it when he realise he can tease aizawa soo much about who the allmighty cool hero would be in a kinda poly relacionship with a villan/hero/civillian and the villan who tried to kill him and his students like 10 times.

Aizawa would act all calm and collected about it but that man was PANICKING on the inside like, dude watch you doing hanging around like everyday with THE villian???

But at the same time he cant lie and say cuddling with both of them is really nice and helps with his sleep problems -hes never gonna say that-.

I just think being with these two would be nice -not really- please tag me if you see something like this of write it

#aizawa x male reader #x male reader #shigaraki x male reader #shigaraki x gn!reader #aizawa x gn!reader #bnha x reader #bnha x male reader #mha x male reader #aizawa shota #eraserhead x reader #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader x aizawa #tomura shigaraki x reader

[kenjiro-kun]

My Hero Academia: Izuku "Deku" Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Fumikage Tokoyami, Mezo Shoji, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Tenya Ida, Yuga Aoyama, Dabi, Shigaraki, Twice

‼️ Male Reader ‼️

Can be read as gender neutral with masculine terms (no usage of pronouns in scenario below. cannot be sure of future scenarios).

Scenario #1: He First Sees You

Masterlist

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Izuku "Deku" Midoriya: He never really got the chance to meet you when he first walked through the door of the 1-A classroom. Though, he surely saw you, and he was intrigued to find out more -- you could say that for really everyone that he saw. He could tell you weren't someone to underestimate with the genuine charm you carried around.

Katsuki Bakugo: As arrogant as he could be, he shows his respect in many ways. He knew you had a quirk that wasn't to be messed around with, but to be frank, he doesn't care for you -- not yet anyway.

Shoto Todoroki: Never really knew you to make an opinion based off appearance alone. Many here were young and full with potential, so he could assume the same was for you, but he didn't know your story to assume such things yet.

Fumikage Tokoyami: He wasn't all social -- though through the power of his enjoyment in the shadows, he greatly enjoyed the little similarities you two possessed from afar.

Mezo Shoji: He found you, like any other, someone that he knew would cross his path. He didn't see you like many saw him -- a monster of some sort.

Denki Kaminari: He had his moments where his thoughts were hindered by certain thoughts, but relatively he wasn't like that. Sure, he thought you were cute at first glance, but he doesn't know you.

Eijiro Kirishima: Just someone he's ready to friend during his time at the school.

Tenya Ida: Someone he hopes isn't a troublemaker that would cause him more stress on his plate

Yuga Aoyama: You were handsome, but not as close as him.

Dabi: Another hero to squish under his boot and torment.

Shigaraki: A obstacle in his plan, may not even cross paths again, but who knows.

Twice: A rival! No! A bitch!

#my hero academia #deku x male reader #bakugo x male reader #todoroki x male reader #tokoyami x male reader #shoji x male reader #kaminari x male reader #kirishima x male reader #tenya lida x male reader #aoyama x male reader #dabi x male reader #twice x male reader #shigaraki x male reader

[nsfw-lone-wolf-nergiganos]

Possessive Sub FTM! Shigaraki X Hero Dom! Male Reader Nsfw

Warnings: blackmailing, degrading kinks, fingering, mentions of stalking, Shigaraki being a manipulative slut, and thigh riding

"You're such a slut Shigaraki!" You yelled as you finger Shigaraki's cunt mercilessly, he moaned loudly while grinding on your thigh.

You were just minding your own business dealing with crime and all that, but Shigaraki, being the possessive bitch he is decided to call you and ask you where you were at. When you told him where you were and what you were doing he went haywire, he said that if you don't come back home he'll kill everyone you know and love, typical blackmailing.

In Shigaraki's point of view, you guys are a 'couple', but you two actually aren't. You see Shigaraki had stalked you long before you even met him, and when you did met him, you were ready to bring him to justice. However, Shigaraki had other plans. He showed you a lot of pictures of your family and friends, it was as if he'd knew you wouldn't easily give in until he showed you the reason why you should.

"If you want them alive and unharmed, you will have to be my boyfriend, otherwise I'll kill every one of them." You reluctantly gave in and decided to be his boyfriend, and that's how this facade of a relationship started.

"I'm your slut Y/N~," Shigaraki moaned as he continued to grind on your thigh. He loves it when all of your attention is on him, and he loves it when you treat him like a whore who would do anything to get ruined, even if it's blackmailing.

"You're such an obsessive bitch," you said as you move your fingers deeper in his cunt before hearing him moan even louder. "For you daddy~," Shigaraki said while smirking at you before cumming on your fingers and thigh. He then leaned forward before whispering in your ear, "now if you don't mind, ruin me even more like the slut I am for you~." You smirked before replying with, "gladly." I mean, why wouldn't you? He wanted your attention so bad and be a bitch for you, so you don't mind fingering the crap out of him.

#my hero academia x male reader #my hero academia oneshot #my hero academia smut #mha x male reader #mha smut #shigaraki x male reader #shigaraki smut #x male reader #male reader #male reader insert #male reader smut #dom male reader #seme male reader #top male reader #ftm character

[sxr-mich]

You know when you see a random series and start to feel VERY attracted to the wrong character? No? Okay just me...

(I dont use this account anymore, if you like my stuff you can find me at @sxr-mich-ouh )

#the darkling #shigaraki tomura #aleksander kirigan #aleksander morovoza #aleksander x reader #aleksander x male reader #shigaraki x male reader #i mean the villians #bnha #sukuna #jjk #darkling x sun summoner reader #x male reader #THIS IS NOT MY ACCOUNT ANYMOREE #you can find me at @sxr-mich-ouh

[niki-phoria]

pairing: shigaraki x gn!reader genre: fluff/comfort word count: 506

cw mentions of blood/bruising, mentions of skin picking, mentions of nail biting

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shigaraki all but slams your apartment door as he enters, cursing under his breath. "shiggy?" you call, walking over to the kitchen. he has his hands balled into fists as he leans on the countertop. his knuckles are bloody and bruised. gently, you place a hand on his shoulder. "baby?"

shigaraki sighs, flexing his fingers. he doesn't say anything as you move your hand down his arm, gently grabbing his. you're careful not to touch his fingers as you check him over. his fingernails are raw, presumably from him biting at them. the cuts on his hands aren't that bad. the blood had dried long ago but the bruises were still fresh, blossoming red and purple.

"i'm sorry," he finally whispers. "i didn't think it would take this long. i should've called."

"shiggy, i only care about your safety. i don't care how long you're gone, as long as you come back home to me." he sighs again, finally letting you see his face. the skin is raw from his scratching. scabs cover the area around his eyes. you notice some new pink scars.

you don't say anything, gently taking his hand and leading him into the bathroom. he sits on the counter as you look through the various creams and serums you've accumulated over the years for shiggy. you decide to start with his knuckles, cleaning the skin with alcohol wipes. "what happened?"

"there were more heroes than we were expecting. took a couple bad hits but we all got away." you hum, moving onto the skin on his face. you gently massage the cream into his skin, gentle around the scabs.

"when did you start scratching again?"

"i don't remember. dabi was pissing me off and things didn't go as planned. just been really stressed for the past few days."

you move onto one of the serums that's meant to reduce scarring. "close your eyes." you mumble, careful to avoid getting too close to his eyes.

you sit in silence as you finish his skincare routine. "i love you." shigaraki whispers. "i'm a terrible boyfriend. i'm always gone, and when i come back you have to clean blood off of the floors and take care of me. and you do it all without complaining. i don't deserve you."

you bring a hand up to his cheek, brushing your hand against the skin. "shiggy, i do this because i love you. i just want you to be safe. i'd do anything for you."

shigaraki leans forward, careful not to touch you as he presses his lips against yours. "i love you," he repeats.

"you've had a rough day. let's go lay down." he nods, following you to the bedroom and under the blankets. you lay on his chest, relaxing into his touch. his arm wraps around your waist, resting the back of his hand against your side. you lean up to press a kiss to his jaw before you close your eyes, letting shigaraki's body heat lull you to sleep.

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[defectivevillain]

stardom

pairings (all separate, can be platonic or romantic): monoma x reader, shigaraki x reader, & shinso x reader

the characters are idols and you are their manager!

reader’s pronouns: he/him

author’s note: HELP I didn’t mean for this to be so long... oof. I love how it turned out, though <(￣︶￣)> 

[ao3 version]

part two (featuring bakugo, kirishima, and todoroki)

part three (featuring present mic and miruko)

Monoma Neito

Monoma is a bit difficult sometimes. He’s pretty unreadable, in your opinion. One moment, the idol will act like he hates you and the next, he’ll act as if you’re best friends. It gives you whiplash. You’re never quite sure where you stand with him.

It doesn’t help that you’re constantly at odds with one another. That’s just how your relationship works. You tell him to do something, he doesn’t do it, and you argue with him until he gives in and gets it done. It’s common practice, at this point. Even so, Monoma is always looking at you with contempt and taunting in his eyes. Therefore, the first time his expression doesn’t hold those things, you’re pretty surprised.

Today is like any other day, except it’s a bit more relaxed. Monoma doesn’t have much planned, thankfully, so you’re able to catch up on emails and scheduling. You’re nearly done with the emails when you realize that there’s a conflict. Ordinarily, you’d resolve it by yourself, but since Monoma isn’t busy, you figure you might as well ask him. You walk across the hall, into his “office,” only to find yourself staring at a camera. You inhale sharply and quickly turn around and exit the room. Unfortunately, you think that you walked into his livestream. Dread coils in your chest. 

Monoma explains that you’re his manager just as you leave, but you don't stay to hear anything else he says. Instead, you close the door to your own office and put your hands over your face. You just... royally fucked up. Heart racing, you wrap up any drafts and walk out quickly. The rest of your night is spent trying to forget what happened. 

The next morning, you’re kind of dreading going to work. When you find yourself standing before the company building, you take a deep breath and steel your nerves before entering. As always, it takes you several minutes to get all the way to your office- what with all of the security measures and identification checks. When you finally make it to Monoma’s designated area, you’re unsurprised to find him splayed out on the couch, looking at his phone.

“You’re trending on Twitter,” Monoma states in lieu of a greeting. He’s entirely nonchalant and relaxed. You, on the other hand, stare at him in disbelief and bewilderment. Upon noticing your confusion, Monoma tells you to open Twitter. Sure enough, the Twitter Trending page shows #Monoma’sManager as a trending tag.

“Why?” You can’t help but ask. Monoma silently hands you his phone. You squint down at it and click on the tag. To your surprise, the first few posts are pictures of you, from Monoma’s stream yesterday. They’re accompanied with memes and various comments, ranging from “AWOOGA” to “i want to marry him,” [to your confusion and distress].

You let out a strangled sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose. “Damn it,” you mutter. Ignoring Monoma’s inquiring gaze, you start to pace about the room. It doesn’t take long for you to lose your patience. “I’m sorry.”

“For what?” Monoma squints at you, his gaze finally breaking away from his phone. There’s a complex expression on his face. “You didn’t even do anything. Besides, it was bound to happen eventually.”

“True,” you acquiesce, turning your attention back down to your phone. You exit out of the trending tag. Just as you’re about to close the application, another tag catches your eye. It reads... #MonoManager ...? You squint at it for a moment. What does that mean?  

“I’m guessing you’re looking at the other trending tag, then,” Monoma says, scratching at the back of his neck. He's acting awkwardly, to your surprise. You decide to scroll down the tag a bit to try to find out what it means.

One of the top posts is a minute long clip, evidently taken from the stream. Out of curiosity, you decide to play it. You cringe as you see yourself enter the room for a millisecond before quickly leaving. Somehow, the video doesn’t end there. Once you’re gone, Monoma looks at the camera and sighs.

“That’s just my manager,” he explains, bringing the camera close so he can evidently look at the chat messages. Knowing his typical view counts, you’re impressed that he’s able to read anything. Monoma’s eyebrows furrow. “‘He’s pretty.’ Hm, I guess so. ‘Is he nice?’ He’s not insufferable.” The video ends. For a moment, you stare at the black screen, your mind reeling.

“Wow, that’s high praise,” you eventually remark sarcastically. Monoma jolts and looks over at you. He runs a hand through his hair and goes to explain.

“Well-”

“Relax, I’m just joking,” you interject, before he can provide an explanation you don’t want to hear. Actually, you’re not pretty and I just said that to appeal to the fans. You’re very insufferable, honestly. You’re expecting a remark along those lines. You’re definitely not expecting his next statement. 

“I was being serious, for the most part,” Monoma remarks, crossing his arms over his chest. “You are handsome. And... you’re far from insufferable, if that’s any consolation.” He makes a strange huffing noise at the end of that statement. 

“Oh, thanks,” you reply habitually. The two of you stare at each other for a long moment. Surprisingly, Monoma is the first one to break your eye contact, as he averts his eyes. Is that a blush rising on his cheeks? You raise your eyebrows and turn back to your phone, committing his flustered expression to memory. 

Shigaraki Tomura

Shigaraki is very immature. This is a fact you grow to recognize within a mere few days of working with him. You suppose it isn’t exactly his fault- he entered the music scene very early on and practically his entire childhood was spent on stage. Even so, Shigaraki acts so childish and petty sometimes that it makes you want to scream. 

You’ve had your fair share of difficult idols to work under, but Shigaraki definitely takes the cake. It’s nearly impossible for you to get him to do anything. You can’t even count the number of times you’ve had to reschedule meetings and interviews simply because Shigaraki didn’t want to go. 

Same as always, the idol is trying to shirk his duties and responsibilities. Today, each request you make of him is met with eye rolls and scoffs. One time, you think he even growls at you. You’re closer to your breaking point with each additional remark. Eventually, you just snap. 

“Are you trying to irritate me?” You hiss, slamming your hands down on the table. Shigaraki visibly startles, looking at you with bewilderment. You dig your nails into your palms and glare at him expectantly. He doesn’t provide an explanation.

“This is my job,” you sigh. “Whenever you mess around, it reflects badly upon me. I’ve tried so damn hard to be flexible, to give you the space that you need, but you’re starting to abuse it. Just as I have my job, you have yours. Going to interviews and talking to reporters is a part of your job. Hell, that’s exactly what you signed up for when you became an idol. So, please, for the love of everything, stop making my job harder!”

You don’t stay to hear his response. Your hands are trembling and you race out of the building. Your heart is pounding in your ears and the predominant feeling stewing in your chest is guilt. You hadn’t meant to yell at him, but his behavior had been getting to be too much. Shigaraki didn’t respond to any of your other conversations or your light suggestions. He ditched multiple interviews and important meetings today, and you had to be the one to make the apologetic phone calls after. Your anger slowly subsides until it is replaced with regret. You shouldn't have yelled at him, you think to yourself. You fall asleep that night wishing the day had never happened. 

Unsurprisingly, you’re anxious at the prospect of going to work the next day. Hell, you’re not even sure if you have work anymore. That little outburst could’ve easily gotten you fired. As you’re walking into the company building, your heart is racing and you keep your eyes firmly fixed on the ground below. 

Once you enter the office, you’re surprised to find that Shigaraki is nowhere to be found. You decide to open your laptop and get through some emails. An hour passes and, to your amazement, you’ve gotten through your company email’s flooded inbox. When you finally do see Shigaraki, you notice that his behavior is somehow even stranger than normal. Whenever you offer suggestions, he takes them without argument. He goes along with the day’s schedule without complaint. It throws you off, to the point where you have to pull him to the side after an event and ask if he’s alright. Of course, the idol scoffs the moment you ask. You glare at him and Shigaraki sighs.

“You’re right,” the idol sighs, scratching his neck in what you recognize as his nervous tick. You’re surprised that it’s coming out now, especially considering that you’re not particularly intimidating. Shigaraki takes a deep breath. “I was making it harder for you.”

“I shouldn’t have yelled at you about it; that didn’t help,” you blurt out, guilt stewing in your chest. You bite your lip and glance at the idol. Shigaraki’s eyes are ever so slightly widened and his lips are parted. It seems he hadn’t expected an apology. “I just- Please know that this is my job as much as yours. So... Let’s reset the game, yeah?” You extend a hand. Shigaraki stares at you with such intensity and fervor that your heart starts to race. You wonder if the video game analogy failed. After all, you’re not as good with video games as Shigaraki is. Just when you start to doubt yourself, the idol clasps your hand and shakes it once. There’s an appreciative gleam in his eyes as he does so. 

“New save file,” Shigaraki murmurs to himself. He then walks back over to where he was sitting. You look at him for a moment before shaking your head in fond exasperation. 

Shinso Hitoshi

cw: non-consensual touching [it’s a touch on the wrist & it’s not from Shinso, dw]

Shinso is easily the most companionable, down-to-earth idol you've ever worked with. He’s the perfect balance of wit and sarcasm. He’s never been rude or mean to you- which seems like the bare minimum, but idols can be surprisingly rude, as you’ve learned in past jobs. Most of all, Shinso is intensely relatable. He never acts pompous or cocky. He bemoans simple things like the weather outside or having to stay late for work. If you were to meet him on the street, you’d have no idea he were an idol. Perhaps that’s his strategy, you muse to yourself.

Unfortunately, you’re the only one who seems to think so. Practically everywhere he goes, Shinso is recognized as an idol. Hell, the man can hardly go to the grocery store without getting requests for autographs and pictures. It must be exhausting, you muse. The idol often wears a hat and a mask- at minimum- whenever he goes out in public. Even then, wayward fans will sometimes stop him. 

You’ve grown accustomed to acting as a sort of usher to Shinso. He has legitimate bodyguards, yes, but they’re not always there. Furthermore, some fans can be determined as hell... You shudder at the thought. 

You’re once again reminded by the intensity of Shinso’s fans when you’re stepping out of the car and returning to the company building. Thankfully, you had the hindsight to request bodyguards to escort him back. It’s a good thing you did, because the car is nearly swarmed on all sides by screaming fans. The concept of intruding on private property doesn’t seem to dissuade any of the fans, as they continue to yell. 

You walk at a distance away from Shinso, fully intent on staying back. Unfortunately, the walk up to the building is rather long. You’re usually of the opinion that it looks nice. Today, though, you can’t help but hate it. The entrance feels so far away now. You trudge along, keeping your head down and resolutely moving on. Ironically, karma seems to strike you instantly. You're roughly tugged to the side. There's a hand latched around your wrist. The fan holding you is saying something, but you can’t quite understand it. You try to shake off their grip, but somehow their hand is still digging into your arm. It’s suddenly a bit harder to breathe. Your thoughts are spiraling and you’re about to cry when a voice cuts through the chaos. 

“Hey, stop.” You recognize the voice to be Shinso’s. You look back at him gratefully, surprised to see the indignant, infuriated expression on his face. The idol glares at the fan holding your wrist. You think he must have some sort of brainwashing powers, because the fan quickly lets go of you. You self-consciously bring a hand to your forearm, wondering if it will bruise. Shaking your head, you turn back to Shinso. You need to keep moving. You glance at the door, trying to signal to him that you should go inside. The idol nods and takes you by the arm. You immediately try to shake his grip, but it doesn’t falter. You’re well aware of the fans screaming even louder, for some reason, and Shinso’s fingers digging into the skin of your forearm. It’s not too tight of a grip, fortunately, but it’s enough to keep you from resisting. 

“You shouldn’t have done that,” you admonish him the moment the two of you are in the safety of the company building. Shinso rolls his eyes, as if he had been expecting you to say that. Perhaps he was. You decide to continue speaking anyway. “You know what fans will say.” You don’t bother to finish that statement. Shinso understands what you’re getting at, regardless. 

“I don’t care,” Shinso says, crossing his arms over his chest. He’s not usually this rigid in his thinking. You squint at him. Shinso’s eyes flit about your face for a moment before settling on some unknown point in the distance. “Besides, they were all over you.”

“I think you’re neglecting yourself in this situation,” you point out, shoving your hands in your pockets as you keep walking. “They’re your fans. They were all over you.” You’re walking behind Shinso and, admittedly, you’re a bit distracted. Thus, you don't notice him stop in his tracks until you run into his back. 

“Maybe, but I’m used to that kind of behavior,” Shinso says over his shoulder. His fists are clenched at his sides and he looks uncharacteristically angry. “You are not.”

You’re not sure how to combat that. You decide to remain silent, watching as Shinso turns around and levels you with a strangely heated gaze. The idol sighs, taking a step closer to breach the rather sizable distance between you. You watch in surprise as he places a hand on your shoulder and sighs. “Next time, if I’m not there.... Well, I should be there. Never mind.” He then retracts his hand- quickly, as if he’d been burned- and walks away. You follow behind him, your mind reeling from what just happened. 

if you liked this one, consider checking out part two, which features bakugo, kirishima, and todoroki :) or part three, which features present mic and miruko

ENDNOTES:

“You think Shinso must have some sort of brainwashing powers” .... lmao. that was my lil hint at the bnha universe.

mwahahhaha i am very happy with how this turned out Ψ(`_´ # )↝ 

ironically, i was originally going to write abt bakugo instead of shigaraki but... i couldn’t visualize it with bakugo, for some reason... besides, i think shigaraki kinda fits in with shinso and monoma better. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯   my clown ass also tried to write these in bullet format... safe to say, that didn’t turn out. 

anyway. enough of my rambling. thanks for reading !! 

#defectivevillain #bnha #bnha x male reader #shigaraki x reader #monoma x reader #shinso x reader #shigaraki x male reader #monoma x male reader #shinso x male reader #male reader #mha x male reader #x male reader #yuh

[s0ft-d3cay]

Small Thoughts and Movements

Shigaraki x Male Reader | Back in time to young blue hair Shigaraki(the new chapter hit me too hard man...), yes another healer reader because I think that's cool...and a happy birthday to the man...(THAT FUCKING CHAPT-) WARNINGS: Mentions of stains arrest, mentions of society being taken down, an underlying tone of desperation from Kurogiri, and angsty Shigaraki, no use of Y/N, reader is called healer by both Shigaraki and Kurogiri, not beta read

WC: 1,409

"How the hell did you know all of this would happen, healer?" Stepping into the bar, Shigaraki reading a newspaper headlining Stain’s arrest while Kurogiri stood behind the bar, silently keeping his area neat. Amusement and questioning swam around the blue haired villain It had barely been a day since your official meet up with him, half expecting him to at least dislike you. Instead, here he is talking to you as if you’ve conversation hundreds of times before. You did love when things worked out for the better.

"And a good afternoon to you too," huffing out a light laugh, walking over to sit in a chair away from him. Impatience took over him, rolling off in waves from your lack of response. Interest moving its way around the both of us from Kurogiri. "Well?" He tilts his head towards the bar, waiting an expression of what you assumed to be boredom if his face wasn’t covered.

"It’s mainly for public complacency. Everyone and anyone are going to be talking about Stain till there’s another ‘disaster,’ like most topics. It’s just a part of the system, once his fame simmers down then it’ll be on to the next one.” He's silent as you finished answering, fidgeting with the newspaper in hand. A feeling of disappointment and regret filled him like vines, crewing all around his being. Even as a leader of a villain group he still acted like a kid. Maybe he still is, you thought.

"What, expecting to headline with your little Nomu tantrum in the same day as Stain THE hero killer’s arrested?" You teased lightly, tone playful. Embarrassment and irritation clouds around him as he huffs, throwing the newspaper down. Conversations between the three of us slowly ramped up after an awakened beat, before Kurogiri speaks up about a ‘Master’.

"Typically, we wait on whatever Master wants us to do, mainly it has been Shigaraki himself recently.” The man behind the bar counter explained. The rest of the nights goes on until the topic of the league comes up again. "What does the league have to accomplish, aside from pressing the re-start button on the hero society, of course?” You asked.

"Collecting as many people as we can with the same mindset is the biggest concern the league has at the moment." Kurogiri answered point blank. "So, beef up all your foot soldiers and Nomu before moving to the final plan of killing All Might?" An air of confidence at your words, filling the leader with pride. The man next to you practically beamed at your words behind the mask. Taking the straightforward approach felt off, missing something important to the cause. Confusion and thoughts running rampant as Shigaraki cut into them. "Not what you were expecting, I assume?"

"Not exactly just, seems to lack a sort of…build up to your endgame. I mean, not even a single small mission planned to lead up to the big boss fight?" Shigaraki pauses to ponder your words, Kurogiri steps in. "You are indeed correct healer, though our plan seems simple, it will take not only time, but efforts to execute it correctly."

"We shouldn’t have too, If it wasn’t for that fucking brat and All Might to always ruin it!” The blue haired man cut in, frustrated with a voice of venom. His hands crumpling and disintegrating the newspaper. "The first year Midoriya, you think he might be caught up in all of this?" Not much of a question, more so a statement you brought up. "…could this potentially be a two sides of the same coin kind of situation?" Intrigued curiosity took over Shigaraki, there was a connection between them, that much was clear.

Kurogiri and you figured that out pretty quick, though the blue haired man couldn’t quite put the pieces together. "Yes, that is what we think. This young child is somehow connected to All Might." Connect by power, you thought not voicing it. To you it was blatantly obvious, the both of them share the same core energy. Only genetically, soulmates, and giving power has that effect. Your quirk had a sort of x-ray vision to people's quirks.

A build up of despair and frustration vines itself around the villain next to you. Wrapping up his legs, arms, and torso, completely suffocating the space around him. He shakes slightly, you could barely feel it, but one tiny sliver of fear was at the center of it all. You analyzed it to be a…familiar fear, his reaction of curling in on his self, and scratching at his neck violently. He then breaths out heavily before standing up and stomps out the door. His emotions are clashing and intertwining as he leaves the building. "My apologies, Shigaraki has a tendency of storming off when things become…overwhelming for him."

"I understand, it can take a lot for planning the end of a society. Let alone having not one, but two people standing in the way of it,” The other villain nods picking up the leftover glass, carefully cleaning it with a white rag. "Nonetheless, having someone such as yourself on our side, gives us a chance at the very least I believe." You nod back agreeing with his words.

He was right, you took a breath, holding up your glass towards Kurogiri. "Whatever it takes to change this world into a better one." Raising the glass before finishing what was left, sliding it over the bar. Standing up, making your way out until you feel apprehension reaching out at every step to the door. "Before you leave, there is something you must know." Pausing a few steps from the door turning away, giving him your full attention.

His emotions had been muted since you first met him. Until now, there is this pressure of thin air reaching out, pulling you in and away like the sea’s tide. It was like someone was wanting to escape but needing to stay for another’s sake, like someone trapped.

"If anything is to happen to me, I need to know you to look after the league, especially Shigaraki. I may not know you personally, but from what I can tell from the interactions between you two, I know I can." Unlike his usual words that match a poorly written script, these where the shouts of silent whispers ricocheting out. This was enough for you to know that this is a very personal ask from Kurogiri. He truly cared for the upcoming leader and as far as you can tell he trusted you all the same.

"If push comes to shove, I will if anything happens to you." His stance in swirling changed slightly at your answer. So small, you figure most would’ve brushed it off as wind or nothing at all. You, who are so heightened to everyone's emotions and feels knew better than most. He was thankful that you heard him. "Good, Shigaraki needs someone like you," you doubt his words. Sure you’ve proven yourself able to fight and talk the talk, but this was not at all what you expected.

"You’re very kind Kurogiri, I’ll take your word for it." Stepping out the bar, you walk down the hallway thinking everything over. The leagues endgame, whatever Kurogiri was and Shigaraki’s reaction. All of it interested you, even with the inevitable despair ending of society clasping you wanted the most. As tempting as having an entire year off without needing supplements, the potential of watching the world fall to its knees by its faults; sweet revenge was overdue.

Deciding on your answer, you make your way throughout the small hidden building. The night life thrives as you move your way on the sidewalk, passing drunks and groups of late workers on the way home.

Turning down an alleyway, you’re met with Shigaraki leaning against the left wall. Feelings of contemplation and exhaustion, his face covered. You take slow steps closer watching him silently. He calmed down a lot after the last you sensed him leaving the building only half an hour ago.

It was obvious he wanted to speak, staring hard at the ground with an intense irritation. Passing by him in large steps continuing through the alley, giving him the time to speak if he wished to before you disappeared into the night. "We’ll discuss your place among the League, Or rather if you are willing to fight in our party," he spoke.

"I’ll be here tomorrow then.”

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the rights of any of the characters I write about, all the rights go to their respective creators.

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