#mha dustbunny

[sparkles-and-trash]

I’m usually a hardcore lesbian Mirko truther, but there is something SO FUNNY about dustbunny.

This whole godess of a woman seeing a tiny, skrunkly little rat man and being like, yep, this one’s mine.

#but it’s only good with early rat Shiggy #imo #dustbunny #mha dustbunny #shigaraki #Mirko #Mirko x shigaraki #shigaraki x Mirko #mha #bnha

[miss-writes-a-lot]

Tsukimi (Formerly titled 'Something Beautiful)

(This took forever and it's not how I pictured it turning out, but it was taking too long, and I have late start classes soon and didn't want to forget about it. Might go back and rewrite/edit this in the future. Content warning for implied harm to animals and illegal animal trapping)

The chill already starts to crawl up the base of Keigo's spine and reverberates across his wings the second Touya cracks the window a smidge. Suzume feels it too. Keigo sees her shiver a bit in the rearview mirror despite sitting on the opposite side of her arsonist father. Though given how tightly her brows are knitted together, he can tell that it's not just the cold that's preoccupying her mind.

He smiles sympathetically at her reflection, "You doing okay back there, Suzi?"

Suzume's eyes flicker up to meet his in the mirror. There's a brief flash of anxiousness before she forces a tight, closed smile – an expression that makes Keigo's stomach turn with gross familiarity.

"I'm okay!" She nervously chirps back.

"Are you sure? If you're not feelin' we'll, we can go back to the hotel–"

"No!" Suzume’s face burns red and she hides herself in the oversized jacket Touya lent her, "S-Sorry…"

"It's okay, Chickadee."

"You wanna tell us what's up?" Touya asks.

Suzume sinks further into the hood of the jacket, pulling her knees to her chest. "'m nervous 'bout going and seeing Pippa-chan again…"

Keigo's own worry softens into a smile, "Yeah, it's been a while since we've been out like this, huh? And you haven't seen Pippa since…?"

He trails off, turning his head to Touya. 

"Damn, it had to be a couple months at least," Touya says, carding a hand through his hair.

"What if she doesn't wanna see me anymore? What if she doesn't like me anymore…?"

"Oh Su, I'm sure she'll be plenty happy to see you again."

"She thinks I'm boring…"

"She doesn't think you're boring, Su," Touya states, "She’s probably itchin’ to see you real bad after all this time. Heck, I bet you that little bunny’s bouncing off the walls at the thought of seein’ you!”

Suzume slowly lifts her head, “Yeah…?”

Touya nods, “Anytime I call Tenko and you’re at school, I always hear Pippa in the back yelling about how badly she wants to see you again.”

Suzume brightens, fully unfurling with even a small smile starting to form on her face. “Really?”

“Really, kid. Pippa’s crazy about you, and even if you’re doing nothing, she’ll still just love being with ‘cha.”

She’s starting to grin, kicking her feet happily as she looks intently out the window at all the passing cars and people walking to and from the park venue. Keigo turns back to Touya, mouthing a sweet ‘thank you.’ Touya throws him a quick glance before he picks up his hand and presses a kiss to the top of his hand.

Ignoring the lie that Tenko and Touya can call as often as he says they do without a, the intervention of their parole officers and b, without trying to make fun of each other for the entire conversation, Keigo can’t help but smile at the fact that his daughter has already made so many wonderful and somewhat loud friends at only five-years-old. If it were something he had been allowed to dream about, his younger self would have killed to have had actual friends his age who were just happy to see him and could distract him from the large crowds of unfamiliar people in an equally unfamiliar place (well, somewhat unfamiliar).

He tries not to be envious of it, tries to linger on what could have been, and focuses on what he has now. He has friends and while a lot of them have a rapt sheet a mile long, technically so did he, and they were the best friends anyone could ask for– ones who can quite literally kill for him. His daughter is doing things he didn’t experience until he became the adult he is now, and better still, she doesn’t need to do these things for a PR stunt or because someone told her to. She gets to do (mostly) anything she wants. She gets to choose.

And that’s all he ever wants for her.

The parking lot is full, both with cars and people. Keigo can already hear the beginnings of Touya’s grumbling about how they should have left earlier instead of trying to find the right haori that matched Suzume’s kimono. They miraculously find a spot to squeeze into near the entrance of the park. Suzume hands off Touya’s jacket to him with her little hands before she grabs her little bag and slips out of the back. Keigo and Touya follow, Touya going to the trunk to pull out the picnic stuff and Keigo helping Suzume try to navigate her first pair of zori.

Being that it is her first moon-viewing festival, it is only fitting that she wears her first kimono to it. After literal weeks of indecisive internet searching and shopping, she finally found one she wanted – a pretty sky-colored thing with golden flowers printed on the bottom and sleeves with a matching obi to boot. 

Keigo also decided – at the very last second – to dress up for the occasion, digging out the same deep red and gold kimono he had worn five and a half years prior while his husband stuck to his all-black ensemble in case someone here recognizes them – Keigo having pinned his wings to his back just before they left.

“I think I’m getting it,” Suzume says, wobbling on her slightly elevated shoes.

“You sure?” Keigo asks, slowly trailing behind her.

She nods. She steps forward, trying to take bigger strides and she immediately trips over her feet and starts to fall forward.

“Never mind, I don’t. I lied – I lied!”

Keigo quickly launches forward and catches her by her torso before she can faceplant into the concrete.

"You okay?" He asks.

"I think I need my real shoes."

Keigo chuckles, "Yeah, I think you do, too. Hey Firefly, can you grab–"

"Lemme out! Lemme out! Lemme ouuuuuuut!"

They all turn their heads to the line of cars opposite of them. Standing at the back of a black Lexus trying to wrangle their impatient daughter are the Usagiyama-Shimuras. Tenko holds Pippa as tightly as he can muster while Rumi adjusts the blue and pink comb in Pippa's hair.

"Pippa – hold still!" Rumi exclaims, trying to catch her daughter's bobbing head.

"But I wanna goooo!" Pippa whines.

"Hey, you're the one who wanted to be pretty like Mommy. Now hold still!"

Rumi manages to get the decorative comb in her daughter's hair before she breaks out of her father's grip.

"There! You're free now. Was that so bad?"

"Yes," Pippa replies, fists on her hips and a confident nod.

Rumi playfully rolls her eyes, catching sight of the other trio. She grins and waves to them. "Hey!"

Keigo and Suzume wave to them. Pippa looks up, her jaw immediately dropping as she zeroes in on Suzume. She grins, and Suzume grins back at her. Pippa gets into a running stance, pushing off her back foot, and propels herself forward. 

“Suzume-channnnnnnnn!” 

She flies across the parking lot and holy shit, Keigo forgot how fast she is. He reaches down to scoop Suzume up into his arms before she can ram into her with all of her force. Pippa screeches to a halt at Keigo’s legs.

“Hey,” she whines, making grabby hands at Suzume, “Gimme!”

Suzume giggles as Keigo moves her around while Pippa hops around trying to grab her. Rumi and Tenko rush across the parking lot to meet them.

“God fucking – Pippa!” Tenko gasps.

“Papa!” Pippa replies much more cheerfully.

“Don’t do that,” he says.

Pippa just giggles in response.

Rumi sighs, shaking her head. “Sorry, Kei. She got really excited when she heard that you guys were bringing Suzume with you.”

“Told you,” he whispers to Suzume, “No prob, Rumi. Suzume’s happy to see you all too. Well, mostly Pippa.”

Keigo sets Suzume down. Pippa immediately grabs Suzume and wraps her up in a bone-crushing hug that just makes Suzume laugh even more.

“You look very cute, Pippa-chan,” Keigo says.

“I know!” Pippa proclaims, “I wanted to match with Papa but he didn’t wanna wear a kimono ‘cause he’s boring.”

“Yeah, I know how that feels,” he replies, pointing at Touya with his eyes.

“Hey, boring’s keeping us from getting swarmed by paparazzi right now,” Touya faux chides as he throws their picnic shit over his shoulder.

“Ah ah ah! I believe it was my husband’s expertise that found us a town where barely anyone knows us,” Rumi says, grabbing Tenko’s hip and pulling him close.

“Hey, let’s not forget I’m the one who came up with the idea to come all the way out here in the first place,” Keigo says, gesturing to the entrance.

Pippa groans, “Oh my god, no one cares. Can we please go now?”

“Alright, alright. Lead the way, Pip Pip,” Tenko coincides, immediately regretting his decision when Pippa grabs Suzume’s hand and pulls her along the crowds of people entering the park.

The adults hurry after the two with Rumi being the only one able to keep pace with them in spite of her elevated shoes. Keigo’s wings are itching to break out of their confines so he can ensure they don’t end up getting lost, but he tries to keep them – and mostly himself – placated.

They maneuver through the claustrophobic crowds and the long lines outside the food and game booths along the treeline. Pippa breaks through the people and gasps, pointing to the grassy clearing with the other people.

“I found a spot! I found a spot!” she shouts. She grabs Suzume’s hand and pulls her toward the middle of the field, Rumi following them.

The two girls tumble into the grass, limbs splayed out to protect their place until the adults meet them there. 

“Good find, Pip!” Rumi exclaims. She picks up the little rabbit girl and places her on her hip. Suzume sits up and dusts the grass off of her kimono. She makes grabby hands at Keigo when he finally pulls up to the spot.

“I need help.”

Keigo chuckles. He grabs her hands and pulls her to her feet, “Up you go.”

“Thank you.”

“Suzu-chan, come get dango with me!” 

“Pippa, we just got here.”

“But I’m hungry.”

Tenko sighs, opening his arms, “Give her here. I’ll take her.”

“You sure? Don’t you wanna sit and chill for a bit?”

Tenko waves her off, “You’ve been taking care of her all day. Don’t worry, I got this.”

“Oh, do you?” Pippa asks dramatically, getting a few centimeters from his face to stare at him with playful intensity.

Tenko slowly turns his head to her, looks at her blankly for a few seconds before he blows a raspberry into her cheek, causing her to squeal. 

“Yes. I do,” he looks down at Suzume, “You wanna come?”

“Um,” Suzume anxiously looks back at her dads, “Can I?”

Touya nods, “ ‘Course, Su.”

“Stay close to your uncle Tenks, okay?” Keigo says.

Suzume nods.

Keigo looks up at Tenko. "Keep her steady, yeah? She's not good at walking in her zori yet."

Tenko nods. He holds out his hand for Suzume and together, the three walk in the direction of the food stalls in the wooded area. Keigo watches them disappear among the crowd. His stomach can’t help but twist a bit as he begins to lose sight of her.

A pair of firm hands trail up his arms and grab him by the shoulders, pulling him back into a hug.

“Hey,” Touya’s voice rumbles in his ears, “You okay?”

Keigo nods, “Yeah. I’m good.”

“She’s gonna be okay. Nobody’s gonna do anything to our kid with Ten around.”

“I know, but…she’s our kid, you know?”

Touya chortles, “I mean, yeah? I was there, remember?”

Keigo elbows his side, “You know what I mean. I worry…”

Touya turns his head to press a soft kiss on his cheek, “I know. I do, too. But we gotta let her have fun once and a while. God knows we could have used it…”

Keigo nods, nuzzling into Touya’s neck. “I hope she’s having fun…”

“Babe, she’s with Pippa. If she isn’t having fun, she’s probably having a full-on stroke.”

“Oh yeah, she’ll do that to ya,” Rumi says, laying out the picnic blanket.

“Have you been listening to us this whole time?”

“Kei, I’m literally only a few steps away from you. Of course, I’ve been listening.”

Touya rolls his eyes, murmuring “Dumb bunny,” as he goes to sit on the blanket.

“Sorry about that. Didn’t mean to bring down the mood.”

Rumi waves him off, “You’re fine. You’re just being a dad. It’s actually really sweet, you worrying over Suzume like that.”

Keigo hums, “What can I say? She makes me a huge sap sometimes.”

Touya snorts, “More like all the time…”

Rumi laughs, “Don’t worry about it! All kids make us saps, hell – the number of times I’ve cried at the dumb cartoons she makes me watch is fucking abysmal and you can’t tell me that that little blue dog doesn’t do the same to you!”

“I don’t know what you’re fucking talking about. I had a perfectly happy childhood.”

“Bull. Fucking. Shit.”

Keigo laughs from the side as Touya and Rumi bicker back and forth, some of his anxiety starting to melt away the further he gets lost in their conversation.

‘She’ll be fine,’ he thinks, starting to unpack the food that Pippa had been too impatient for, ‘She’s with Tenko and Pippa. She’s fine and having fun. And so should you.’

He cracks open a beer, cheers to no one but himself, and prays to the gods that his internal mantra proves to be true while he waits for the trio to return.

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“Dan-go! Dan-go! Dan-go!”

Pippa and Suzume chant the entire 5-minute walk to one of the dango stalls. Pippa started it first and Suzume joined in not long after, but now her arm is starting to hurt from fist-pumping the air and she can tell that Uncle Tenko’s starting to get tired of it as well. 

They finally decide to stop when they reach the nearest Dango place with a pretty long line in front of it. Pippa’s ears droop and her chin drops onto Tenko’s shoulder. She groans.

“This is gonna take foreverrr!”

Tenko sighs, “Yeah, it might. Better get comfy.”

“Boooo…”

Pippa pouts on her father’s shoulder. Suzume simply stands quietly beside them. She doesn’t mind waiting. Waiting just means she doesn’t have to walk or take big steps in her high shoes for a little while.

However, waiting also means she is now acutely aware of how many people are at this moon-viewing festival thing. From what her papa told her, Tsukimi festivals aren’t this big. People usually celebrate at home with their own little shrines and offerings. 

Maybe the people here just really like the moon. 

She likes the moon too, though she probably wouldn’t go all the way out here to see it. It’s cold here – even with all of the layers she’s wearing, there’s a chill running up her little fingers and the base of her neck. 

And now, some of the people are staring at them. She doesn’t like staring, but they aren’t just staring at her. 

She follows their eyes up her Uncle Tenko to Pippa who is still on his hip. They stare and whisper to each other. Some of the other kids passing by point at her and say things before their parents hurry them along while still staring. Suzume looks up to see if Pippa sees and they lock eyes.

Her ears droop. Any excitement drains from her face as she hides it in Uncle Tenko’s shoulder, gripping his black hoodie tightly.

Uncle Tenko slips his hand out of Suzume’s and moves it to rub soothing circles into her back, glaring at the people staring at them. Suzume shuffles to hug his leg and hide from their prying eyes as well.

“You okay, Pip?” he asks quietly.

“‘M not hungry anymore,” she mumbles into the soft fabric of his hoodie, “I wanna go.”

“You sure, Bun?”

She nods, gripping him tighter, “I wanna go.”

“Okay, okay. We’re going. We’re going. Come on, Suzume. I can take you to get Dango later, yeah?”

“It’s okay,” Suzume says. 

It’s too overwhelming with all of these people, and she doesn’t want Pippa to be sad anymore. She doesn’t really care about the dango anyways. She isn’t even all that hungry.

Uncle Tenko reaches down, takes her hand, and they start walking out of the line. Suzume keeps her eyes on her feet so she doesn’t trip and fall over herself like she did in the parking lot. That, and it helps her keep focus off of the people staring at them as they pass.

They’re almost in the clear, grass starting to show up beneath her feet, when Pippa starts to talk again. She doesn’t hear what she says, but the next thing she knows, Uncle Tenko lets go of her hand as he starts struggling. She looks up to see Pippa, squirming and kicking to get out of his arms. Maybe she changed her mind about getting dango?

That idea immedietatley goes out the window as Pippa jumps out of his arms and races toward the treeline and into the brush at top speed.

“Pippa!” Uncle Tenko shouts, “Shit – C’mere. We’re goin’ after her.”

“Again?”

“Yes, again. Come on.”

He scoops up Suzume – because there is no way she’s going to be able to keep up with him in these shoes – and they dash into the woods. They follow the sound of crunching leaves. Suzume tries to keep track of the dot that is now her friend that bobs between bushes and tall trees.

“Pippa! Pippa, come back here!” Uncle Tenko shouts.

“She’s over there!” Suzume says, pointing to a small clearing up ahead.

They find Pippa crouched over something, moving back and forth with her hands anxiously hovering around the mysterious object. Uncle Tenko screeches to a halt, sets Suzume down on her feet, and runs to Pippa’s side. Suzume awkwardly shuffles to meet her as well.

“Pippa!” he yells again, “Don’t go running off like that! What’s gotten into you?”

She ignores him, still continuing to fret over the thing in front of her while her head scans the area.

“Pippa, what’re you–?”

That’s when they hear it. 

The squealing. 

Tenko and Suzume move to the side and see a small, white rabbit in front of the rabbit girl. Its back left foot is caught in a trap. It’s one Suzume’s seen around her neighborhood in her backyard – a simple one made out of sharp string that cuts into the animal’s leg. She winces, hiding her face in her uncle’s leg at the sight of the bloody line wrapping around its ankle.

Tenko stares in shock, “Pip..how–?”

“I heard it,” Pippa says, “I can hear all of them.”

“All of them?” 

Pippa nods, pointing around the brush with her ears twitching. “They’re in there somewhere. I can hear them. Someone’s hurting the bunnies, Papa. I have to help them. They’re hurting really bad.”

Uncle Tenko sighs. Suzume releases his leg as he goes and crouches down in front of the trapped rabbit. He pulls up his sleeve, reaches out a hand, and pinches a bit of loose string between his fingers. The two girls watch anxiously from the side. The string disingrates cleanly between his thumb and pointer finger, leaving the bunny unscathed but still startled. He scoops the injured animal in his arms and hands it off to Pippa.

“Here. You keep him safe and help me find the rest, yeah?”

Both girls grin and nod.

Together, they scour the forest looking for rabbits stuck in traps. Some are in the string traps, others in little boxes that Pippa breaks open with her foot – her grin growing each time she releases one into the wild. Suzume spots out the ones really far or really well hidden behind the thick bramble.

They’re done by the time the sun sets and the sky has adopted a light periwinkle color. Uncle Tenko leaves the flash on as they open the last box with the last rabbit inside. It hops out easily, bouncing back into the brush without so much as a glance back.

“Alright, looks like that was the last one,” he says, rolling his sleeves down, “Time to head out, girls. Your mom’s been texting non stop about us.”

“Wait, what about this one?” Pippa holds up the injured rabbit from before up to him, “he’s still hurt!”

“We can take him to the vet tomorrow to get him checked out. Once he feels better–”

“We can keep him?” 

“No. We are not keeping him.”

“Oh, we are so keeping him,” Pippa says to Suzume.

“We are not. Keeping him.”

“I can keep him,” Suzume says.

“I don’t think your dads would want to keep a bunny in their house either, Suzu. They’ve already got Pippa to deal with when we come over.”

“Oh.”

“Now, come on! Before it gets really dark.”

The trio hike their way out of the forest. By now, only the lanterns remained up and strung along the trees. The food and game vendors had gone and everyone’s sitting in the grassy field. When they get there, Pippa’s mom and Suzume’s dad are already starting to get up in their direction before they see them.

They both run over to them, Keigo scooping Suzume up in her arms and Aunt Rumi coming up to hug her husband and daughter – and her rabbit.

“There you are!” Keigo exclaims, her other dad coming up to join him, “Where have you been?”

“We found a lot of bunnies in traps in the woods and we were letting them out,” Suzume replies plainly.

“I found this one! I’m calling him Hito!” Pippa exclaims.

Aunt Rumi turns to Uncle Tenko, “Babe, when I said I might wanna have another kid, this isn’t exactly what I had in mind.”

“We are not keeping him,” Tenko deadpans.

“Too late! Already named him! He’s ours!”

“Pippa..”

Touya puts his hands up, “Look, let’s just be glad that everyone’s safe and nobody died tonight. I’d call that a win for us, yeah?”

The adults make non-committal hums in agreement.

“Great. So let’s go see this stupid moon or whatever, eat, and go home, yeah?”

The group makes their way back over to the blanket. Suzume crawls into Keigo’s lap. He folds his arms over her and she leans back against his chest with Touya wrapping an arm around his waist. Pippa’s sitting in her mom’s lap with Hito in hers. The park goes quiet as everyone turns their heads up to the sky to the bright and full moon in the sky. Suzume and Pippa trace the shapes on the inside to see if they can find the rabbits pounding mochi.

“I found one!” Pippa whisper-yells to her. Suzume grins back at her.

Touya slides a small container of food to her, making her realize just how hungry she had been this entire time. She digs in without even glancing at the utensils.

“Moon’s pretty,” she whispers through a mouthful of rice.

Keigo hums in agreement, “Yeah, it is. Just like it was the last time we went.”

“When was that?” she asks, looking up at him.

“Before you were born. We just found out we were gonna have you and I wanted to go and see it before we did.”

“Oh,” Suzume looks down at her food for a second before she looks back up at her dads, “Can we go again next time?”

Keigo’s brows arch in surprise for a second before his face softens into a smile. He reaches down to peck a kiss on her forehead.

“Sure, baby. We can.”

“Cool.”

She goes back to eating and staring at the moon, still trying to find the shape of the rabbit within the moon’s glow.

(Might also do a prequel to this and then edit this because it's bad. Next up is something shorter and hopefully better.)

#my writing #bri writes #writing #fanfic writing #bad writing #fanfiction #writer #mha dabi #bnha hawks #bnha dabi #hotwings #keigo takami #touya todoroki #toukei #dabihawks lovechild #mha dustbunny #mha #pippa usagiyama #suzume takami #fluff #light angst #tenko shimura #tenko shigaraki #rumi usagiyama

[piinkmha]

#mod tenko #bnha #mha #my hero academia #bnha edits #pink manga #pink aesthethic #my hero academia manga #pink #pink mha #aesthetic #boku no hero academia #miruko #mirko #mha mirko #bnha mirko #usagiyama rumi #rumi usagiyama #my hero academia shigaraki #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #dustbunny #shimura tenko #tenko shimura

[truelyaccuracy]

DustBunny thoughts

Okay i know that this is a small ship and i get why ppl would ship Mirko and Shigaraki but also, as someone who has re-read/re-watched the anime n manga… Shigaraki and her would not get along- lemme explain-

First of all, ppl can ship whatever they want! I just want to talk about the ship bc ive been thinking of it a lot lately

So, lets start with; Miriko would def put herself to a high standard cuz thats obv. Now, her and tomura r prob masochists and have high durability, but, she literally calls shigaraki (prob other villains too) “things” and “it”, shes the hero to dehumanize villains and shigaraki would def not like her 😔

Like shes cool and shes fast, shes actually one of the few heroes who actually do their job snd hurry to the scene, example being Hood (a nomu) vs Endeavor while other heroes (annoyingly enough) just watched from the TV

Mirko wouldn’t like Tomura either, she’d prob say shit about him (not so blatantly tho) while just referring him as a thing. Shigaraki prob expects that from heroes but godd, we know he still gets pissed off at things he says hes moved on from, and we know he gets annoyed with how heroes r towards villains, its in his whole speech during the first war. He’d just use Mirko against other heroes and herself

Idk just put miriko with hawks or smth, two toxic heroes should stay together and not degrade villains by dehumanizing them and their disabilities yknow?

I mean, they’re literally barbie and ken.

#I just had to say all this cuz ive been seeing dustbunny a lot recently #and i want them to be as heartfelt as ppl make them out to be #everytime i see them like that after kicking my legs about them i think (no way she’d do that - i wish she’d do that) #ppl can ship them im not saying to stop- im judt saying what ive been thinking of for months on end lol #someone said on twitter that ppl just want a strong woman to peg tomura #and valid #but it’d be so degrading bc of how she woulf be towards tomura #he’d hate it #he wouldn’t like anything coming from her mouth #tomura definitely hates to be degraded too #that much is obv- #bnha #mha #tomura shigaraki #mha mirko #rumi usagiyama #dustbunny #keigo takami #hawks

[whoisglory]

#miruko #mha mirko #mha #mha vigilantes #bnha #mha miruko #team ryukyu #pro heroes #miruhawks #dustbunny #sniperbunny

[epickiya722]

Because why not?

Those are the ones I have seen before.

And please, if you don't like any of these ships, just skip the poll and don't comment. This is just for fun.

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha poll #mha poll #bnha ships #mha ships #shigaraki tomura #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki #shigadabi #shigahawks #spinnaraki #dustbunny #miruko #mirko #usagiyama rumi #spinner #iguchi shuichi #dabi #todoroki touya #hawks #takami keigo

[giggly-squiggily]

are headcanons still available? if so, I propose this: shigaraki loves tummy tickles. they remind him of his mom. raspberries are the best/worst

{Headcanons to Dabbles: CLOSED!}

Heyo! As of writing this- the event is closed, but I got this before the last hour so you're in the clear, anon! I hope you don't mind I hijacked your headcanon for some DustBunny- I've been thinking about them alot lately. I hope you like it!

“You like this, don’t you?” Rumi’s soft voice sent tingles up his spine, her hand up his shirt and dragging random patterns along his skin. “Don’t you, dusty?”

“Mmmph! N-No-Yes? Maybe- I don’t know-” Shigaraki would have given a clearer answer if he weren’t currently fighting for his life, tensing in her arms as the tickles spread across his belly. A part of him wanted to push her away- make some sort of claim he hated it and never wanted her to touch him again.

The other- far more honest part of him wanted to melt into her chest and tell her to never stop. Ticklish as it was, it was so comforting- a feeling he long forgot about since forming the LOV.

“Can’t make up your mind, love?” Oh that teasing tone! He felt heat creep up his neck, coloring his near-lifeless skin. “You’re blushing, so I’ll take that as a yes.”

“D-Dohohohn’t assume you know mehehhehe!” He tried for tough but broke near immediately when her tracing turned into skitters- light enough to keep him there but firmer enough to silence any protest. “Ahehehehe! Hehahahhahaha!”

“Aww, you’re cute when you laugh.” She pulled him closer so he was on his back, looming over him as her hand continued dragging across his belly. “And you’re not even fighting me. You really do love this, don’t you?”

“Ehehehahahhaaha! Huhuuhuhush! I’d duhuuhuhuuhst you if I fohohoohought bahahahc- eheheheheheeh!” He arched some when she pinched. “Dohoohohn’t doohohoho thahhhat!”

“Not a fan? Alright- how about this then?” She kissed his smiling lips before ducking down, her ears brushing his cheeks along the way. For a second, his mind went to unsightly places.

Then her mouth found the center of his belly and Shigaraki realized his priorities were jacked.

“AH! Ahehahahahahhahaha, nohohohohoohoohohhoo! Buhuuuhuuhhuny, stahahahhap thahahahhahahhahat!” He squeaked when she blew a massive raspberry against his skin, then another. On the third one he reached down, pulling her back up by the shirt. “Dohohoohhn’t! Tohooohohoho muhuhuhuhuch!”

“Pfft- you’re so sensitive!” She laughed, kissing him once more before bringing them back to their original positions, her arms coming back around his waist but staying above his shirt. At first he was satisfied with it.

Then…

“Hey um…you could er…do what you were doing earlier.” He mumbled, face burning. “I don’t mind the erm…”

“This?” Her fingers slipped past his shirt, returning to gentle tracing. Shigaraki squirmed back into her, a small but pleased smile on his lips.

“Yehahahah…I guehehehess this is fiihihine.”

#headcanons to dabbles #tickle #tickle dabble #mha/bnha #miruko #rumi usagiyama #shigaraki tomura #dustbunny #shigaraki x miruko #Listen I'm soft for them and this headcanon made me even softer #I'm a literal pillow right now kaejrakrekjjak

[theteapotofdoom]

The fact that Shigaraki x Star and Stripe didn’t blow up as a ship after their fight together …

I don’t want to be rude guys, but sometimes I honestly feel like I’m the only one in this fandom who cares about Shigaraki being dominated by tall buff sexy women 😔

#WHY DIDN’T THEY GET THE DUSTBUNNY TREATMENT IT WAS SO PERFECT #my hero academia #shigaraki tomura #tomura shigaraki #star and stripe #cathleen bate #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha

[pattopuss]

Happy New Year from my bnha next gen kiddos (Nanami 🐰 + Asuka 🐯)

𝗔𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗮 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗮𝗺𝗶 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗛𝗮𝘄𝗸𝘀/𝗢𝗖 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗡𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗶 𝗨𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗗𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗕𝘂𝗻𝗻𝘆 (𝗠𝗶𝗿𝗸𝗼𝘅𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗸𝗶) 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱

#bnha #bnha oc #bnha next gen #mha #mha oc #mha next gen #boku no academia #my hero academia #hawks x oc #dustbunny #mirko x shigaraki #original characters #digital art #artists on tumblr #myart

[sparkles-and-trash]

Heya tumblr my love 💞

I’m experiencing a little bit of a fandom burnout, not really regarding mha itself pr my ships, but moreso the hustle and bustle of twt?

I’ve been trying to think of ways to feel a little more connected in an organic way again, and was considering doing some requests, or something else interactive on here, but I’m not quite sure what?

If you have ideas, suggestions or wishes, please feel free to send me some asks! ✨

I also still run the little 18+ dabihawks / mha multiship server, so if that sounds like something you’d be interested it let me know in dm’s! 🤍

#mha #bnha #dabihawks #shinkami #tddk #tdbk #momojiro #tokoyama #idk I’m just tagging all my favs #kirideku #kirimina #erasermic #dustbunny #spinneraki #personal

[cute-kawaii-gamer]

#bnha ships #bnha #mha #mha ships #lovechild #dustbunny #mirko #rumi usagiyama #shigaraki tomura #tenko shimura

[werewolfnightwalker]

Meet my dustbunny lovechild!

Kutsuki Usagimura

Basics:

He's 19/20, same age as Tenshi.

He's Mirko and Shigaraki's kid! Kutsuki never met his father.

He's transmasc, he/him, started T young and got top surgery at 18. Mirko fully supports him and is VERY loud about it.

He's 5'5, taller than his mom but shorter than Tenshi.

Sexuality wise, he identifies as biromantic, demisexual.

Yes, that is one of Tenshi's feathers on his ear.

His name is Kutsuki, but he goes by Suki (Tenshi only!), Kit (Rumi only!), Bunny, or 'Mura.

He was once a pro hero, and went by the name The White Rabbit Hero: Wonderland. But now he's a villain that goes by Stopwatch.

Breakdown of his Quirk:

Obviously, he's got Mirko's rabbit ears, and he's even got the tail, but that's as far as his mutation extends. His secondary Quirk is a combination of his father's, and Nana Shimura's! He cannot decay physical objects, but instead decays the air.

He can control how much he decays it, too. At a low level, he can cut through wind resistance, which is why he and Tenshi worked so well together. At a higher level, he decays the oxygen itself.

Kutsuki's life:

Born post war.

While he had his mother's full love and support, and he grew up alongside Tenshi, Kutsuki didn't... really have anyone else. The LOV didn't know how to feel about him, since he was Shigaraki's kid, a kid Shigaraki didn't claim.

Embittered, Kutsuki swore that he'd become a great hero and prove to them how great he could be. As a kid, he was passionate and driven, artistic and clever. He loved painting and practicing martial arts, which his mother gleefully taught him.

As a teenager, he got nto gymnastics, and won several competitions and awards. He got into UA, trained his fluffy tail off, and graduated at the top of his class, even higher than Tenshi. Unfortunately, that bitter feeling never left him.

Combined with the desire to know the father he'd never even met, Kutsuki fell into the dark rabbit hole of villain ideology, fervently absorbing the "society is flawed, violence breeds violence" message his father had tried to impress. And thus, "Wonderland" disappeared.

Literally, he ran away from home at 18, leaving behind his mother and partner, Tenshi. He debuted as villain only months later, as "Stopwatch: The Death Rabbit" (a reference to the Grimm version of Alice in Wonderland, where the white rabbit died when his pocket watch ran out of time).

He killed several people, and nearly killed Tenshi, which devastated them both. Kutsuki ran away from his own debut, terrified for his ex and confused of his own feelings.

Personality:

Kutsuki is passionate and clever, definitely the brains between him and Tenshi. Deep down, he genuinely is a good kid, he's just misguided and desperate to understand his place in the world. He's rather introverted and shy, a defect from being outshone by Tenshi and his own bombastic mother.

He's only a fledgling villain, but he's terrified that it's too late to turn back. He just wants to meet his father and get some answers, and he never meant to cause the damage he did.

In battle, pre-villain, he was quick and clever and worked fantastically well with Tenshi. He was quick to subdue villains by decaying the air around them until they were dizzy or unconscious.

Post villain, he's more erratic, frantic, and that's what caused casualties at his debut.

Hobby wise, Kutsuki has always enjoyed art, gymnastics/free running, and writing songs, which Tenshi would sing for him.

Things he likes include:

birds

the color purple

fried squid

pop music

the ocean

Things he dislikes:

pickles

dogs (allergic)

rough textures

hot weather

spontaneous events

#dustbunny #dustbunny lovechild #my oc #mha oc #kutsuki usagimura #long post

[akiradove]

"this is what she wants buddy.. her innermost desire"

name akira

pronouns he/it

info 16, darkship + comship, angel irl, unspecified gender (refer to me as male, with fem compliments 🙏), on & off writer, artist

boundaries if I don't like you or I don't want you on my account ill probably just sb you, dni ped0s, maps, zoophiles or anyone who condones stuff in the dead dove : do not eat tag , as well as hate groups.

fandoms class of 09' · mlpfim · atla · scott pilgrim · mha · mean girls · magical girl site · enstars & more (just ask)

ao3 link ~

cw for comship under the cut !!

fav ships divided by fandoms ☆ reminder that I do not condone some of these dynamics

ATLA

azula/katara · azula/yue · azula/mai/tylee

SCOTT PILGRIM

kim/knives · kim/envy/knives · envy/ramona · knives/stephen · ramona/gideon

ENSTARS

tsumugi/eichi · tsumugi/sora · shu/nazuna · shu/mika · shu/mika/nazuna

MAGICAL GIRL SITE

nijimin/aya · sarina/aya · sarina/saki · kaname/aya · kiyoharu/mikari · nijimin/rina

CLASS OF 09'

ari/nicole · nicole/emily · nicole/jecka · emily/jecka/nicole

MEAN GIRLS

regina/janis · regina/cady · regina/karen · regina/karen/gretchen · cady/janis

OTHER

despaircest · dustbunny

I am open to questions as long as you're respectful ♡

#proshippers please interact #proship #darkshipping #darkship #comship #comshipper safe #anti anti #anti harassment #proshipper safe

[ao3feed-tododeku]

#AO3 Link #FanFiction #AO3 Tododeku Plus #💗 #💛 #Side Tododeku #Yamamina· #Dabihawks #Hotwings #♡ #R:M #A:One Lost Child

[gremlinships]

New pinned post.

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Tenko | 23 | Any Pronouns

Selfshipper. Very sensitive, please be gentle. Not a proshipper and do not support proshipping (clarifying due to recent slander. If you're the one that spread that slander, please DNI).

My F/Os:

Jeff the Killer (Creepypasta, Fandom/Fanon version, 23 yrs. I do not ship with the Canon version whatsoever for various reasons.)

John Doe (John Doe (the visual Novel), between 20- 40 yrs)

Tomura Shigaraki (BNHA/MHA, 21 yrs)

Shuuichi Iguchi (BNHA/MHA, 21 yrs)

Toshinori Yagi (BNHA/MHA, ??? Yrs (30+ yrs))

Dirk Strider (Homestuck, currently 24 yrs in my own fanon/relative to HS^2)

Cronus Ampora (Homestuck, 19 in canon (in human years) but older depending on fanon situation)

Zebruh Codakk (Hiveswap, Kismesis, 19 in human years)

Butch DeLoria (Fallout 3, 19 in canon, age depending on story progression in my own fanon but is only shipped with after the Trouble on the Homefront Quest in-game (ie. Not when he is younger than 19))

Robert Joseph MacCready (Fallout 4, 21 yrs)

Yes Man (Fallout: New Vegas, a robot lol)

Porter Gage (Fallout 4: Nuka World DLC, no age but probably 30+)

Vault Boy (Fallout Series, is the mascot lol x 2)

Cicero (Skyrim, probably 30+ too)

Peridot (Steven Universe, a Hella old alien (this is not an established relationship F/O due to her canon orientation. Is but a crush lol)

Yusuf Wyrm Mudassir (Cloud Meadow, no age but is canonically 18+)

Shane (Stardew Valley, probably 30+ as well)

Link (Skyward Sword and Twilight Princess, 18+ in both)

Guzma (Pokémon Sun and Moon, no idea of his age (since I haven't played in a hot minute) but definitely canonically 18+)

That's it! Everyone above is romantic. I have only one platonic F/O and that is Damara Megido, who is specifically my moirail :3

Fine with sharing, but please note I do not like seeing art of my F/Os shipped with other CANON characters, especially DirkJake and Dustbunny/Tomura x Mirko. Feel free to block me if you reblog or make any of that content, please!

#self ship community #self shipping #self ship #pinned post #bio #about me

[giggly-squiggily]

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