#shigadabi x reader

[4izawas]

╰─▸ ❝ 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 ❞ ──── 𝐟𝐭. 𝐭. 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢 + 𝐭. 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: dabi’s been gone for too long, and now that he’s back you and tomura have him all to yourselves.

𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: my hero academia | 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: touya todoroki/reader/tomura shigaraki | 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: nsfw ; minors dni | 𝐰/𝐜: 1.58k.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: threesome, poly relationship, shigadabi, gn reader, minor cbt, orgasm denial, bondage, sub tomura, dom reader, dom dabi, blowjobs, biting, blood, minor hair pulling, drug mentions, dabi worked in the red light district before joining the lov, shigaraki pretty much getting pampered, snowballing, cum eating.

— 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 !!

“c’mon, tomura, i know damn well you can do better than that,” you murmur, bouncing on his cock while he writhes against the mattress. his eyes squeeze as tightly shut as he’s clenching his fists where dabi had bound them above his head, curling and uncurling his ever-so-deadly hands over and over as a means of distracting himself from the tautness in his belly. 

“m’gonna cum,” he moans lowly, shaking his head from side to side. “y’gotta stop, i — i’ll c-cum!” his balls had drawn up and the urge to cum had overtaken him several minutes ago, but he’d held off so far as best he could. still, pre leaked from him inside you like a half-off faucet ran water, and the twitches of the muscles in his cheeks just under his eyes gave his feelings away. 

“you better fuckin’ not, you fucking loser,” dabi rumbles from the chair in the corner begind you both, where he was watching you fuck all while fisting his own cock in time to each of the brutal drops of your hips. “you begged so fucking long for us to fuck you together, and you’re gonna blow your pathetic load in the first ten minutes?”

“i’m t-trying-!” shigaraki wails, and you let out a breathy laugh as you drop down hard and grind into him, your ass smashing against his balls in a way that would hurt if he didn’t want to cum so badly. he’d enjoy the pain regardless, you think wickedly to yourself, he’s a freak like that. 

affection swirls around in your chest like the smoke drifting up to the ceiling from the end of dabi’s lit cigarette as you think about it, knowing that your glorious leader would let you crush his balls in your fist until they turned purple if it meant you or dabi getting him off after, and could you blame him? after his stint in the red light district ( which is where you’d met him while looking to buy a quick eight ball ), dabi was a god with his mouth and cock in ways that had you both addicted. 

“y’need to cum, y/n?” dabi calls lazily from behind you, and you just chuckle as you look down upon the mess of a man you’d made. 

“i’m fine. but i think tomura’ll lose it if he’s told no for much longer.” you can hear him stand and stride over to the bed, pleasantly half-surprised when you feel the bare flesh of his thigh against you; sometime on the short walk he’d kicked off his jeans and underwear. 

“mmm, well; he’s always been a brat that way, hasn’t he?” dabi purrs lowly, resting his hands on your hips and gradually slowing your bouncing to a stop in a way that has tomura whimpering as he watches the two of you lock lips above him, dabi nipping at your lips as your teeth and tongues clash against each other. slowly dabi eases you back into a smooth rhythm of fucking one another, releasing shigaraki’s wrists from their binds with one hand while the others grasps at his hip. instinctively shigaraki throws his arms around you both, careful not to touch flesh with all of his fingers  lest he hurt one of you, and the three of you melt into a mound of teeth and flesh in only the best ways possible. 

“off ‘im,” dabi grunts to you while biting a clear track down shigaraki’s jaw, “want him to cum in my mouth.” shigaraki whimpers at the sound of it and dabi grins into his skin as you lift off of your shared lover with shaky legs, grinning enough to show teeth as you fall back ever so slightly and slip your hand between your legs. while you do so, dabi easily maneuvers himself to lay on his stomach between shigaraki’s legs, lapping at his balls and the base of his cock like the whore he used to be. 

“god, i fuckin’ crave your taste,” dabi groans against the softening length of shigaraki’s sensitive cock, speaking of both of you, and a shaky moan falls from shigaraki’s lips as he rolls his hips up into his lover’s mouth. 

“please,” he whispers, “please, please, please please please-!” 

“yeah, yeah, i got you,” dabi mutters, opening his mouth and running his tongue up the sensitive underside of shigaraki’s length before taking it into his mouth once he reaches the head. you watch with heat blooming in your belly, toying with yourself in a way that was reminiscent of dabi before he’d decided to join in on the fun in a more hands-on way. you watch as shigaraki bucks into dabi’s skilled mouth, sharp cries falling from his lips and one hand flying down to grip the dyed-black hair with a pinky raised, the man always so mindful of the deadly nature of his quirk when it came to the two of you — to every league member, really, but tonight wasn’t about the entire league. no, it was about the three of you, and tomura was determined to fucking bask in it all. 

“yes, yes, yes — m’gonna cum, dabi, god-!” shigaraki cries, and you quicken your own movements as dabi does the same, bobbing his head faster and faster up and down shigaraki’s length as the younger man calls out for him. “y/n-n! w-want you, please!” his free hand reaches out to you desperately, opening and closing in a frantic fist as he pleads for you. “y/n! y/n!”

you move without thinking, intent on giving him what he wants, and you curl up next to him and gently begin nibbling at scarred lips; they crack open for you, and as you lap at the blood that flows they fall open and you slip your tongue inside, laving it across the heated insides of his mouth as dabi leads him closer and closer to orgasm. the others in your hideout weren't allowed to hear him, you and dabi were both fucking greedy when it came to his noises, and you’d stay that way for as long as you could. the sounds wrenched from inside him were yours to claim and yours alone, and the both of you would be damned before sharing them tonight when it had been so long since you’d all had each other. 

you pull away from the kiss, a thick strand of saliva connecting the two of you. shigaraki chases your mouth with his own, the two of you staring into each other in a way that, though wordless, drowned out the sounds of dabi gagging on tomura’s length as he went down on him. you could feel one of dabi’s hands dancing along your own skin, but you ignore it in favor of laving your other lover in the attention he deserved. “it’s okay,” you croon softly, cupping his face in one hand and brushing back bis hair from bus sweaty forehead with the other, “you can call our names, you won’t be blamed; we know you need us, sweet boy.”

a shrill cry falls from his lips as he starts cumming in dabi’s mouth, and you’re quick to kiss him again to muffle the sounds as dabi collects all of his spend in his cheek until the cock in his mouth stops twitching so violently and the flow of cum has ceased. you pull away from shigaraki, who’s now silent, and turn as dabi leans up to kiss him fiercely, the two of you rolling tomura’s cum back and forth between your mouths as he watches tiredly from his spot surrounded by pillows. 

“fuck, baby, y’taste so good,” you moan softly into dabi’s mouth, allowing tomura to weakly grasp at the two middle fingers of your free hand with three of his own while your other hand knots in dabi’s hair. dabi grunts in response, licking at cum that’s smeared across your lips, and cups his hands on your hips and squeezes. you whine into his mouth and he laughs breathlessly into yours before pulling away to swallow what was left in his mouth as you do the same. 

“god, i’ve fuckin’ missed this shit,” he mutters, eyes dark yet still bright at the same time as they flicker between you on your knees beside him and tomura’s limp form. “fuckin’ shit.”

“you were gone too damn long,” tomura mutters, finally speaking after all the howling he’d done just a few minutes earlier, “never sending you away that long again.” and he was right. dabi had been gone almost a month searching for recruits, and it had been hell, and the two of you had missed him — he didn’t mention it, but he could tell. 

it made him happy. 

“yeah, well, tell that to the big man,” he mutters, ignoring the way his cheeks burn, and you chuckle softly before crawling over to curl up with tomura. 

“isn’t that you?” you purr, and dabi rolls his eyes through a smile while tomura laughs a little and hides his face in your neck; his nose is cold, but you don’t say anything, content with the feeling no matter how odd it felt. 

“shut up ‘nd sleep. both of you’re a pair of brats ‘nd i don’t know why i put up with you,” he teases lowly, laying on tomura’s other side, and the man grins into your neck. 

“because we’re the best, of course,” he says factually, and dabi rolls his eyes but doesn't correct him. 

“sleep, loser.”

𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 © { 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 } 𝐛𝐲 𝟒𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐒. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭.

#dabi x reader #todoroki touya x reader #touya todoroki x reader #shigaraki tomura x reader #tomura shigaraki x reader #shigadabi x reader #touya todoroki x reader x tomura shigaraki #tomura ​shigaraki x reader x touya todoroki #todoroki touya x reader x shigaraki tomura #shigaraki tomura x reader x todoroki touya #tomura shigaraki x reader x dabi #dabi x reader x tomura shigaraki #— my hero academia.♡

[demovamp]

thinking... thinking about y/n and dabi breeding and using ftm!shigaraki for their own pleasure... making him a mess, taking pictures and videos of him... their little whore. <33

expect a lot of breeding kink content soon !! :3

#— castiel thirsts #not sfw #sub shigaraki #dom dabi #dom male reader #shigadabi x reader

[lovimagines]

Assumptions

[Alpha!Tomura x Fem!Omega!Reader x Alpha!Dabi]

[Part 1 of ?]

Summary: You find yourself having fun at an arcade when a stranger approaches you, offering you a position within his team. Things go south, quickly.

Warnings: A/B/O, possible canon divergence, swearing. (Please politely let me know if I missed something/need to tag anything else!!)

Word Count: ~1,900

A/N: The ‘____’ is your name! THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A/B/O!! I’m very new to it, and have done research, but I’m still learning! Also quick note, reader is close to Dabi’s age in this! At the very least, reader is meant to be 18+! I also haven’t written for BNHA in literally 4ish years? So... please go easy on me! One last thing, reader is written as neurodivergent! This is a kind of a self indulgent fic, but i wanted to leave it sort of vague so a lot of people could read it! -Beth

The universe seemed to be out to get you. For the longest time you assumed you were quirkless, you assumed you would be an alpha, and you assumed you’d have your best friend forever.

Within a long, drawn out several years, those things were proven to be very wrong. You lost your best friend. You had a horribly powerful Quirk. And once you hit puberty, it was revealed you were an Omega.

Life couldn’t get more rough. So you thought.

U.A. High School seemed to be a good thing that could be going for you, when you were younger. But, once you failed the hero exam and were told you too… ‘Unstable’, you were sent packing. Your Quirk was ruthless, and very much so unstable, but you thought someone would be able to help you with that.

Years passed and when you did not show any interest in any of the alphas that would present themselves to you, your parents were growing tired. Eventually you ended up moving out and living with Quirk (curse) on your own.

It proved difficult but you did it, all by yourself for a while there. And then your life is completely flipped again when a villain presents himself to you, asking for you to join him and his cause.

You hum to yourself as you walk around an almost empty arcade. You don’t allow yourself out often, due to the hell that is your Quirk, so when you do let yourself enjoy the world around you, you soak it all up.

“Hey lady!” A kid screams from the other side of the arcade. There aren’t many ladies in the arcade, causing you to turn around. You look and some boy is rushing you. You reel back and cock your head at the kid. He gets to you, bends over and catches his breath, then begins to talk once more. “Is that your initials on the race car game?”

You snort, “Yeah, how did you know?”

“I saw you use that thing the other day. I wanna race you. I wanna beat you!” The kid sounds determined. You only nod and let him lead you to the game. You take a seat on the metal, barely padded chair and grab the steering wheel of the game. The little boy gets on the game connected to yours, right beside you, and readies himself.

You start the ‘race’ and are quick to get in the lead. Within the time limit you destroy that little kid. You notice once the game is finished he is the third on the leaderboard. Someone’s under him.

“Hey kid.” A voice comes from behind the both of you and you turn around, “Get up, it’s my turn.”

The kid doesn’t question it and he quickly excuses himself. The tall man sits down, and looks over at you. His face is obscured by his hood and his long, blue hair, but you can definitely feel his eyes on you. Your grip on the gaming wheel tenses and you avert your gaze.

You begin to get up, but you’re stopped. “No. I wanna beat you. You are the first one, right?”

He was second place. You groan. “What do I get if I win?”

“I don’t know, what do you want, _____?”

You freeze. You hadn't told him your name. With knuckles turning white, you stare at him for a moment. You look back at the screen in front of you and your jaw clenches tight. You inhale sharply through your nose and wonder how someone’s found you. You then have to rack your brain to remember if you took your suppressants that morning.

You're sure you have, so you calm down slightly, but you’re still terrified. You ignore his earlier comment and mumble a ‘let’s get started’ and both of you start the race. You're tense but you don’t let that throw you. You’re still able to win, and with ease.

“Ok. I won.” Your throat is dry, it’s hard to swallow, and your hands are aching. “Now what?”

“Well, it’s only polite if you let me talk to you after beating me that badly.”

You can’t tell if the niceness in his voice is forced or if he’s just… awkward. You want to believe it’s the ladder. You agree to talk to him and stand from the game. You look at him with big, worried eyes, and take a shaky breath.

“I’m not going to murder you or something,” His voice is low, gruff, and almost confused sounding.

“Oh.” That made you feel worse honestly. You’re back is to one of the walls and you inhale sharply. “Um, can I ask how you know me?” You are sure he hears you gulping down your spit. “I mean, I don’t even know you…”

The man gives you a wide smile and backs you into the wall. Your back hits the cool brick and you’re cornered. ‘Oh, and he isn’t going to kill me,’ you think to yourself. You watch his Adam's apple bob and feel yourself drawn to him momentarily. Something about him was enticing, but you couldn’t tell if it was your heat coming soon or if you just thought he was mysteriously sexy.

His hands grab either side of his hood and it drops, revealing blue hair and blood red eyes. You go to gasp, and a dry hand is covering your mouth, one of his fingers lifted above your skin. He shushes you and you’re struggling to breathe out of fear. You wanna just crumble, fold even, but you don’t. You stand frozen, watching the League of Villains leader staring at you. His eyes bore into yours.

“Sh, we don’t need to alert anyone, though I’m sure your Quirk could help us…” You only nod a little. “I have a proposition for you, ____,” his face drops, looking more serious now. You let him speak, without interrupting, you aren’t sure you want to say no anyway. “I know how the heroes treated you. You were thrown out like some animal.” Tears prick your eyes as he continues to speak, bringing memories up that you did not want to think about. “I know that must eat away at you.”

You shut your eyes, a couple tears falling from them.

“I think we can help you. Just as much as you could help us. We’d benefit each other greatly.”

It takes a moment. But you open your eyes once more and nod. You nod in agreement, in agreement of everything he just said. You were hurt by U.A, quite tremendously. And maybe, the league could help you with your so-called curse.

His hand falls from your mouth and he’s quick to pull his hood back up. You inhale sharply, your breath catching as you catch Tomura’s scent. You hoped and prayed that he could not catch your scent. You exhale slowly and look at Tomura with a curious gaze.

“Can we stay here a little longer though? I don’t get out often… And I wanted to get a prize before leaving.”

Tomura groans but gives you a reluctant nod. You smile at him and begin your walk towards the claw machines. Tomura is hot on your trail, watching you closely as you reach the machine. Without him even asking, you begin to tell him what you’re doing. “I like to get prizes every time I go out! They’re souvenirs, I guess.”

“Your Quirk makes it easier.”

You expect it to sound like a question, but he ends it as a fact. He knows. You are almost uneasy. He knows more about you than you’d like, and you’re far too scared to ask how.

“How does your Quirk work exactly?”

You wanted to hit him with a ‘how do you not know that?’ but you did not. “I’m unsure, really. I think about the outcomes, the probability and… it changes. I’m not very good at it, even now. Little things are easier, though. Like this-” You put a quarter in the claw machine, “Which one do you like?” Tomura gives you a confused look and points to a random plushie and you nod. “It’s easy to fix this outcome. It's easy to luck out here.”

The claw goes down on the plushie and you easily bring it to the opening. You drop it and bend over, pulling the plushie out. You stand up straight, Tomura’s eyes not leaving you. You extend your arm and give him a goofy grin. When he doesn’t immediately take it, you frown. You pull the plush back to you and Tomura cocks his head. You avert your gaze once again and Tomura is trying to process what just happened.

“You wanted to give me-” You interrupt Tomura with a nod. He sighs, “I thought you kept them.”

“No, not always. I mean, I love to collect things, but sometimes other people need them more than I do. I like to think that it gives them a bit of my luck.”

Tomura is unmoving for a moment. Wheels turning. You can tell he’s thinking really hard about something, but you’re unsure as to what.

“Give me that damned stuffed animal.” Tomura takes it from your grasp, fucking it under his arm as not harm it, and you smile widely at him. “Can we go now?”

You nod. Tomura leads you out and you two set out for wherever the hell he was taking you.

When you reach the hideout, you feel your nerves acting up. ‘Fuck, my suppressants,’ you can’t help but freeze in your spot. Tomura’s hand grips your waist and he begins to pull you forward. You start walking again, trying to push your worries and fears away.

The door of the hideout opens and you stand beside Tomura like some terrified animal. Everyone in the general vicinity looks at the both of you. Your wide fearful eyes, and Tomura pulling you closer, as if he didn’t want them to jump you.

“Who is she~” The blonde girl speaks up first.

“This is-”

Another person enters the room. A person covered with staples and scars. Another Alpha. Your eyes lock with his and for a moment, you feel nostalgia. And not the good kind. The kind that makes your stomach turn and tears well up in your eyes.

“Who the fu-” He stops himself. Tomura is glaring at him, and his eyes are just stuck on you. You want to run, but the grip Tomura has on your side is debilitating.

“_____.”

He knows you. More than Tomura does. He knows you.

Those eyes are unforgettable and you're suddenly very aware of why you felt so sick.

“Touya?”

“You two know each other?”

You’re stuck in your spot still. You watch as he begins to make his way towards you and you cower into Tomura’s side. You thought you would never fear your best friend. But you also thought you’d never, ever see him again.

“How the fuck did you find her?” He’s pissed. ”Get her the fuck out of here. Right now.”

You blink at him, tears forming. Tomura’s grip somehow tightens, and you’re left standing beside two alphas who look like they’re ready to rip each other’s throats out.

“No.” That’s all Tomura says at first. He isn’t backing down. There is a short pause, “This is _____, our newest team member.”

#shigaraki tomura x reader #shigaraki tomura imagine #dabi imagine #dabi x reader #shigadabi x reader #shigadabi #dabi #tomura shigaraki #touya todoroki

[espressovis]

*thinking about my sweet baby angel 🥰*

the angel in question:

24/7 nonstop

#shigaraki tomura #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #shimura tenko #shigaraki fluff #my villain academia #tenko shimura #shigaraki x reader #shigadabi #shigaraki f #tomura shigaraki #tomura fluff #shigaraki headcanons #shigaraki smut #bnha season 6

[muziki-hyena]

Give me some fanfic ideas! I'm having MHA brainrot rn. I'll do fanfics about:

Tomura Shigaraki

Dabi

Endeavour

Aizawa

All Might (and Small Might)

Deku, Bakugo and Shoto (no NSFW)

I won't do any adult x student fics

#tomura shigaraki #dabi #endeavour #tenko shimura #shouta aizawa #all might #small might #touya todoroki #enji todoroki #deku #izuku midoriya #shoto todoroki #bakugou katsuki #katsuki x izuku #bakugo #fanfic request #mha #my hero academia #shigadabi #aizawa x reader #boku no hero academia #endeavour x reader #enji todoroki x reader

[dabislittlemouse]

Imagine you are in a poly relationship with Dabi and Shigaraki, and while you’re at work they send you a picture like this to tease the hell out of you~

#random 🥀 #click to see the artwork :3 #i’m just FOAMING AT THE MOUTH AT THESE TWO #they’re so fucking hot i wanna fuck them both so hard #dabi #touya todoroki #mha dabi #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha #dabi x reader #dabi x you #shigaraki x you #shigaraki x reader #shigadabi

[palesweetscherryblossom]

Question about my Shigadabi Naga AU

#platonic yandere #yandere shigaraki #yandere dabi #yandere mha #yandere naga #yandere shigadabi #yandere overhaul x reader

[airanke]

appetence

Pairing(s): F!Reader x Tomura, F!Reader x Dabi, Dabi x Tomura.

Summary: appetence - an eager desire, an instinctive inclination; an attraction or a natural bond. Prompt: ‘something beautiful’. Genre: Gen/Fluff. Word Count: 1.7k Warnings: implied intimacy.

Notes: ShigaDabi supremacy-- I have several?? YN’s with quirks, the one featured here I call Crybaby YN. Her quirk is called Unburden which helps her heal ppl (mentally and physically). She is the same YN featured in Need. (The full image is on Twitter bye).

Waking up next to Tomura let you have the opportunity to admire his features. He preferred to sleep face to face with you, gloved hand resting on your hip bone. In sleep, he looked softer, and you reached up to trace your fingertips lightly along the curve of his cheek, to his sharp jaw. You thumbed the scar on his lip, then the length of his mouth. His rough lips had never bothered you, and you stretched your neck out toward him to press your lips to his.

When you drew back, Tomura’s eyes were open. He wasted no time rolling on top of you, white hair curtaining around your face. His gaze is intense, nothing but weighted desire as his eyes rake over you greedily, naked beneath him. You hooked your finger under his chin, giving a light tug while you pursed your lips. Tomura obliged, dipping down to peck your lips, following the curvature of your cheek down your neck to your shoulders.

You again told him that he could leave a mark if he wanted to - and again he told you that it wasn’t his job, as if it was something that belonged to someone else. Like every time before, it confused you, then Tomura was between your legs and you forgot about asking him why that was always his answer.

Tomura had always been more forward than you expected, from the day you met him to now. You had been the first person that he consistently took the hand off his face for, and all because he’d gotten annoyed with you for always trying to look around the hand to look him in the eye. He had loudly expressed displeasure at how quick you were to cry until the day you had to heal him from an injury he had sustained from the Shie Hassaikai. He never complained about it after that.

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Waking up next to Dabi is rare. Usually he is already sitting up before you have the opportunity to admire him in the only state you’ve seen him vulnerable, and today is one of those days. His lips are slightly parted, and you can’t help but reach out to touch his marred lower lip. It’s hotter than his upper lip is, and a texture you’ve always found intriguing. As you shuffle your body closer to him, you let your finger trace over the broad staples along his chin, holding his skin together.

Your nibbling on his lower lip makes him stir. He pulls you on top of him, where he prefers you to be, naked thighs straddling his abdomen. He admires the marks he’s left on your skin: shimmering burns that you didn’t dedicate any energy to healing. You cup his face in your hands, holding him still as you kiss him, murmuring reassurances against his lips.

His strong fingers dig into your supple flesh, simmering heat that decorates your thighs with more angry, blistering dots. You shed a few tears to mitigate the initial pain, brushing your lips over his cheek. He pushes against your legs, encouraging you to sit lower on his body. You watch his eyes flutter, let him admire you as you sit more upright, your hands tracing over his collarbone and chest.

Dabi had been more withdrawn than you expected, from the day you met him to now. Of everyone in the League, you had anticipated that Dabi would be the one to comment about the intricacies of your quirk and find it annoying, but he had been the one to brush away your glimmering, golden tears when you had first taken the burden of his pain from him. You had always wanted to ask if it was because of how his own quirk hurt him, but that was the one thing you could never muster up the courage to do.

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There were days you worried when Dabi got a little more forward while Tomura was around. Dropping the occasional flirty comment when you took away the burdens on his body from fresh wounds - but Tomura never seemed bothered by Dabi’s interest, and only if it was Dabi. Atsuhiro got sharp looks, Jin was vocally reprimanded, but Dabi? Dabi was allowed to touch you, and Dabi was allowed to flirt.

And you began to notice, that when Tomura got handsy with you, Dabi never batted an eye - but Atsuhiro and Shuichi often barely avoided getting burned, and Jin was always yelping because he forgot to dodge the small fireball that Dabi would undoubtedly send his way.

You had always assumed it was because they respected each other, and because you had made it clear to them both on separate occasions that you were only interested in being a bed warmer, nothing else. They both respected your choice more than you had expected a pair of villains to, and yet, if they felt that one of the other men in the League was getting too close to you, they certainly acted like you were exclusive.

But whenever you turned abruptly to glower at them when you were trying to treat someone else’s injuries, Tomura would whistle a random tune, and Dabi would find some kind of lint to pick off his jacket, as if neither of them had been glaring daggers at your unfortunate patient.

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The night was loud in the bar - like the old one, but crowded with members of the Liberation Front, and the League. You excused yourself, seeking solace on the roof.

Tomura, and Dabi were already there, foreheads leaned together. A cigarette hung loosely between Dabi’s lips, smoke coiling around their jaws. He shifted enough to blow a stream of smoke against Tomura’s mouth, chuckling when Tomura wrinkled his nose. They exchanged no words - but from what you could tell, no words were needed.

Dabi’s gaze was downcast, and Tomura looked at him the same way he looked at you: weighted desire. It was a gaze Dabi seemed unable to meet - so similar to how he was unable to meet your gaze at times. But he made the effort. He held Tomura’s gaze long enough to answer that desire, before his eyes went askance.

One gloved hand reached up to grasp Dabi’s jaw. Tomura turned his head, brushing his lips along the seam along Dabi’s cheek. Those simmering blue eyes closed at the touch, open to the affection. He relaxed further when Tomura’s fingers trailed down his neck, long fingers wrapping around the nape of his neck. Tomura’s head shifted lower, fingers tangling in what they could of the short hair at the back of Dabi’s head. Without prompting aside from that, Dabi tipped his head back, the eye you could see fluttering, remaining closed.

They moved no closer to each other as Tomura’s teeth scraped along Dabi’s throat; he let go, hand trailing from Dabi’s neck to cup his cheek. This time, even if Dabi wanted to, he could not avoid Tomura’s gaze, instead leaning his cheek into Tomura’s palm. Finally accepting the intensity with which Tomura looked at him.

You had not considered that Tomura didn’t challenge Dabi’s interest in you because of their shared interest in each other - and why fight over you when they could share you? You realized that Tomura didn’t leave any marks on your skin because he considered that to be Dabi’s job. It made your heart light with fondness; you decided to turn away and make a quick exit, to let them enjoy each other’s company without you standing there watching them.

Dabi noticed you before you could. Those brilliant eyes caught yours and the soft smile on your face was whisked away, replaced by worry. Red eyes were boring into you next.

“Sorry,” you whispered, gesturing behind you toward the door, “I--”

Tomura shook his head, “come here, stardust.”

At the same time, Dabi had wordlessly raised his arm and gestured for you. You went, tense, worried you ruined what little peace the two had away from prying eyes. Dabi’s arm curled around you the moment you were within reach. Tomura - to your surprise - plucked what remained of Dabi’s cigarette from his mouth.

That fiery internal glow made Dabi’s eyes burn a stunning azure, the last thing you saw before your eyes slid shut, Dabi’s mouth slanted over yours; firm, as he always was, but tender as if he was afraid that the intensity might hurt you. You grasped the lapel of his jacket as his fingers dug into your back. Smoke lingered on your tongue when he pulled away, brushing his lips to the corner of yours, ghosting over your cheek.

Compared to Dabi’s reverent touch, Tomura was much more volatile. He startled you when he fisted his hand in your hair, bloody eyes intent on your lips. His kiss was hungry, tongue insistent on tasting every last crevice; swiping over your gums and teeth. A soft gasp escaped you when he drew back, thumb resting on your lower lip.

His smirk was directed at Dabi, who chuckled next to you - an anxious sound, one you had not heard for quite some time.

You didn’t understand until Tomura reached for Dabi’s face, catching his chin. Dabi turned his head sharply, pulling his chin out of Tomura’s hold. Disappointment danced over Tomura’s features, whisked away when you reached up and set your hand against his cheek.

It was the impatience, you knew, that was causing Dabi’s apprehension. You would talk to Tomura about that later, to have patience with his flame. To give Dabi more opportunities to build up his confidence - and you would talk to Dabi, give him the reassurance you knew he needed.

You tugged Dabi in closer behind you, savoring his warmth against the chilly night air. Tomura needed no guidance, shuffling his feet to stand chest to chest with you, tucking his head against your neck.

The three of you stood there, basking in one another’s company. Dabi’s hand rested against your stomach, wedged between you and Tomura. His breath fanned over your hair. You traced your fingers over his forearm, while your other hand was occupied by Tomura’s. You brushed your thumb along his knuckles as best you could, because his hand engulfed yours. His breath was hot against your neck.

This was not a development you had expected - but it was beautiful, and it was yours.

All yours.

#Dabi x Reader #Tomura x Reader #Tomura x Dabi #Dabi x Tomura #ShigaDabi #dabi x yn #tomura x yn #dabi x reader x tomura #bnha #mha #Boku no Hero Academia #My Hero Academia #sorry my summaries are bad #I literally don't know how to write them but I'll learn LMAO #This one is just the definition of appetence OBVS #I do not know how to write from 2nd or 1st person really well so #bear with me while I learn LMAO #I will forever have more content for OC x Canon tho I am really not super comfortable writing reader stuff rofl #Crybaby YN

[yanderenightmare]

TW: nsfw, dubcon/noncon, captive reader

gn reader

Thinking about poly yanderes… 

Being held still by one of them, forced to sit between his thick thighs – getting so sick of being outnumbered – feeling so weak, stuck in his muscle-swelled arms keeping you tight against him, wrapped snugly around your torso with your back to his chest while his hands grope your front, locking your own to your sides.

He rests his chin off your shoulder – whispering sweet words laced with mockery as you’re left to quake on his lap, struggling to keep your own pathetic sounds to yourself, having grown tired of screaming to be freed some time ago.

"You're shaking so much, sweetie~” He teases while licking your neck – smirking at how the fight in you, once so wild and untamed, had turned into you trying to restrain yourself in favor of breaking free. Fighting, now instead, to hold yourself back from spiraling until coming undone by the heat surging in your belly. 

Your face, dewy with a thin sheen of sweat, is held steadily in your other captor’s hand, keeping your misty hooded eyes looking up at him, where he leans over you while his other hand plays an eager one-sided game of war between your thighs. 

His mouth ghosts yours with small kisses, and everything smells of his breath as he pours sweet unwanted nothings down your throat. "Oh, y'so sweet in my hand~ so soft on my fingers~" 

It’s as though you can see the sickness in his eyes – leering at you like you're something he wants to devour.

“Don’t be shy~ show us how pretty you are when you cum~” He continued cooing.

“You know you want to~” The other accomplice added hot and damp right at your ear – just as amused as his partner. “Come on, baby~ show us~”

You whined, pathetically trying to wrench your face away from their pestering – overheated and overwhelmed – thighs shuddering around the stimulation, wherein the distress you wanted nothing more but to close your legs.

But the one behind you had them both hooked and spread beneath his, keeping you still and accepting of the one in front’s brazen touches.

You pinch your eyes close and bite your lip, not wanting it but feeling it take you nonetheless.

“No, no, no~” One of them tuts then, his mouth on your cheek catching tears. “Don’t look away, Angelface~ Keep your eyes on me~” He begs with fingers curled around your jaw, nuzzling your nose with his while pressing his forehead flat against your sweaty one. 

You whimper, and his thumb swirls over that place you're most sensitive. Cracking a splitting smile when you buck your hips in response.

“So close, buttercup~” He simpers before dragging his hot tongue from your chin to your temple. And you sob, thinking it’s just too cruel how your body decides to react to it. 

The knot within you seizes up, coiled so tight and stretched so thin it snaps – leaving you to throw your head back against the chest behind you – moaning out while they watch you gush for them with a shared smile on both their faces.

BNHA – DabiHawks, ShinKami, BakuDeku, ShigaDabi, TodoDeku, KiriBaku

JJK – SatoSugu, Toji x Shiu, MahiJaku, YujiKuna

HQ – Miya twins, IwaOi,

BLLK – NagiReo

HxH – KuraKuro, HisoIllu

#yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere smut #yancore #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujustu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen #yandere jujutsu kaisen #yandere jjk #jjk smut #bnha smut #yandere bnha #mha smut #my hero smut #yandere csm #yandere aot

[4izawas]

i’ve written the former plug piece as well as the three way shigadabi, so pick which on of these i do next now !!

#hehehe im so excited for this #tossed the shigadabi x reader piece on patreon last night too #so lemme know which one of these y’all like !! #polls.♡

[demovamp]

attempting to write a threesome. wish me luck 🫡

#— castiel talks #not sfw #it's shigadabi x reader btw

[espressovis]

My two beautiful babies 😍🥰

shigaraki with the red cape just hits different 😋

#shigaraki tomura #dabi #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #shimura tenko #todoroki touya #my villain academia #paranormal liberation front #plf #shigaraki fluff #dabi x reader #shigadabi #shigaraki x reader #tomura x y/n #dabi smut

[ryo-apologist]

Feathers and Ashes

Shigaraki Tomura x Reader x Keigo Takami

CW: Spoilers, but at this point, they aren't new. This isn't really headcanons or a story, just my thoughts on it. Depictions of toxic relationships.

AN: Okay. hear me out here- HEAR ME OUT. It's always Shigadabi this, Hotwings that, which yes. They are elite. They are delicious. But there's a whole market being missed on Shigahawks. Dusty feathers if you will. All I know is I want to be between them and no one is letting me without letting Dabi in too.

~Darling XOXO

☾ It doesn't matter what side of the war you're on. Not anymore. When entangled with a hero bred from a society crumbling beneath the weight of their owns sins of the very idea of heroism and the villain aiming to destroy it all with a simply touch of his fingers and leave it in smokey ruins, you don't get an opinion.

☾ Maybe you do, but it's biased. Hawks wants to preach that he's a hero, he's one of the good guys, but Keigo can't even believe that himself.

☾ How can he when he has the blood of someone who saw him as an ally still warm on his palms, seeping through his gloves and tainting his very soul. The one still flickering with the hope he had as a child.

☾ Hawks and Keigo are such interesting characters. I say 'and' because I personally view them as two different entities. Not in a split personality way, not, but as in Hawks is a mask that Keigo wears to protect his fragile little heart so no one can touch it. And if we chose to delve into his entire character, he's full of so much gray morality, truly I could write an essay on him and his entire motivations and how he's so much more than what the fandom devolves him too.

☾ Shigaraki Tomura on the other end of the spectrum is an individual so tainted and rocked by a past soaked in trauma thats never been addressed in a proper way that he's blind to positions that even slightly challenge his own. His rivalry with Stain back in season one (two? Idk it's been awhile.) set his character, and thus development, up in the way that told the audience he didn't like challenges to his authority in any way. The following fight against Overhaul confirmed this. There's a difference between the way he was characterized as childish, which he is, and the way his reactions played out to these challenges. With Overhaul, this entire thing showed that above all else, Shigaraki is strategic. He's incredibly intelligent when it comes to battle IQ and war fronts and has proven it. (Not with the USJ incident, but liken that to starting a game. You never know how to play first round, but play around a bit and learn the controls a bit better and you get better.)

☾ Now, why do I say all of this in a post about a threesome with crust one and two?

☾ It's important to know why I find this dynamic so interesting because these two as individual characters are interesting, but look at their parallels.

☾ We have two children, surrounded by broken homes, that need a way out. Their quirks give them that ability, but at what cost? The cost of gathering the attention of adults who know right from wrong, taking them in and indoctrinating them in all the wrong things while encouraging enforcing propaganda about ideologies that directly contradicted what they were preaching.

☾ Neither side is truthfully right, argue with the wall about that (I'm not saying they're justified in how they're handling the war, do not get me wrong about that), but Keigo and Tomura will be damned before giving up their spot in the war, and that is something so fun to play with.

☾ Alright, back to the fun stuff you clicked read more for.

☾ Your opinion? Doesn't matter. In fact, I would avoid that topic entirely between them. Hawks is willing to kill for what he believes in, may Jin rest in peace, but so is Shigaraki evidently.

☾ Keigo and Tomura, however, are willing to set aside their ideologies.

☾ Do not get the idea that this is a healthy relationship by any means. No. I do not believe that even in his darkest depths Shigaraki is capable of anything moderately healthy. In the same vein, I don't think Hawks is either. It's not feasible with their lifestyles, it's not feasible with their missions, it's not feasible with their characters.

☾ Shigaraki is infamously territorial and possessive. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. He wants what he claims is his, and he wants it now. He has the power to do so, he has the will, he will get what he wants.

☾ The only way I can see this happening is this: Hawks takes up a secret lover, how this happens is hard to say- pick your poison, I personally love them being a villain playing undercover hero and getting close, but that's me- and Shigaraki catches wind of this. Let's say we run with that idea, of the sweetheart being a villain of their own right, then they aren't affiliated with the league. Or maybe they are, I don't know. But Hawks and his villain sweetheart are running around, the former believing this is a villain trying to make a change and Keigo wants to help them, if a bit weary.

☾ And Shigaraki notices. Nothing big like the number two playing around with a villain goes on in the underground without him knowing. So he knows, and he doesn't know what the villain sweetheart is going after, but he wants in. He doesn't want anything opposing his rise to power, especially not some half-baked jack-off that thinks Hawks will save them.

☾ But then he meets them and maybe they aren't as bad as he hastily decided. He still doesn't like them, but he isn't going to dust them right away. They chat. Maybe they're threatened to fall under the League, or maybe they're willing to team up in exchange for something. Drugs, money, fire power, hard to say.

☾ But villain sweetheart refuses to give this up. Dabi fucked up with Hawks, he pulled the trigger pin far too early. But them? They have it locked down. Hawks is learning. It's subliminal, it's conditioning, it's something so small that Hawks only picks up on it when something in his routine changes to accommodate and by then it's too late.

☾ I think Hawks is honestly too smart for anything big, honestly he's probably too smart for any sort of manipulation.

☾ For the most part.

☾ Oh you thought I'd leave it at that? No. Think about the Dabi situation. He's down, he's vulnerable, he's been outed and now he's hated by the country. Hawks is dead. Keigo is yearning for something to grasp onto, to hold that won't crumble between his fingers like his hero career currently is.

☾ Now is the moment to strike. You have villain sweetheart offering up information about a mafia group they don't like, giving their information the benefit of the doubt and giving them the title of 'useable'. Not trustworthy, but the heroes take their plea for redemption with some merit.

☾ And Keigo clings to them the moment they offer any sort of apology, fake or not, for what happened, because it's an acknowledgement that he was wronged in some way shape or form.

☾ He's weary of being hurt again, but should villain sweetheart capitalize on this? Work their way deep into his shuddering and quivering heart and take post there? Manipulate the situation so that his focus shifts from hero politics to them?

☾ And then they team with Shigaraki?

☾ Keigo, not Hawks (Hawks is dead. He will remain that way. Keigo is running the show even if he's running it off a cliff), can be considered a guard dog. He's not trusted, fuck no, not at all, but he's defense. He's not trusted as offense, but canon fodder? Absolutely.

☾ If his villain sweetheart needs him, he's there.

☾ Shigaraki isn't happy, but he's too interested in villain sweetheart to let go. So what's the obvious solution?

☾ There isn't a good one. Hawks is, at this point, enamored in a relationship so dependent it's hilarious. He can't let go and he can't be alone, not again. He's done it as a child, he's done it as a hero, and he's hated it. he can't be alone. He can't, he can't, he can't.

☾ But there's a new toy in the toybox, a new piece on the board, and Shigaraki wants it. He needs it, no matter how useless it'll turn out to be. It's a piece the other side doesn't have. An uncontrolled, unpredictable, undocumented variable.

☾ To a degree, he knows what the heroes will do. He knows him and Deku will fight. He knows that. They, admittedly, know he'll do whatever it takes. They know he's going after their foundation built off of All Might and anything, especially Deku, to take it down and he's willing to take quirks to do so.

☾ But this new piece? No one knows what they want. They don't know who they're going after. They don't know what is driving them. And that, in a war, is dangerous. It can make or break either side.

☾ And Tomura Shigaraki wants them.

☾ Keigo has been proven as a non-threat to him. He's not dangerous anymore. He's been disarmed once, he has a blatant weakness to which they can exploit. So if he wants to cling to this variable then so be it. It's not on his radar.

☾ Anything Hawks can do to him, he can combat with his own quirk. He's not worried.

☾ Keigo is terrified. His quirk? We need to be so real. It's cool, yes, helpful, absolutely, but in the grand scheme? Not that combat oriented. He can't beat any of the big bad villain players unless their own quirk isn't combat based. Like Twice. Toga, I feel they are pretty evenly matched and will come down to something like swordsmanship and training. Dabi and Shigaraki? Not a chance. I hate to say it, I'm a Hawks baby fr, but being a Hawks person means I can admit he's only all that and a bag of chips because the commission pushed his image to be that.

☾ Anyway, Keigo? Terrified of losing his sweetheart. He's following them no matter what just trying to garner where they want to take this and how.

☾ So, where are we now?

☾ Keigo, with his hero persona long dead, is clinging to a villain who's using this to their advantage all while said villain is behind the scenes, working with one of the biggest players on the board currently. Said big player thinks this new piece is little more than a morsel of advantage over the other side, but this new piece has taken what is essential a bishop or knight (a piece that you never really think about until you're pinned by them) from the other side and converted them.

☾ Shigaraki is willing to ignore Hawks, but Keigo isn't willing to do the same. It's too risky for him, so he's right back where he swore he'd never go again into the lion's den.

☾ So it's a stalemate. Shigaraki isn't willing to let go, but neither is Keigo.

☾ It's a dynamic that is endlessly interesting to me and something I feel the fandom can explore. Dabi adds spice, but it's been beaten in every way with Shigaraki and Hawks and all three together. But he's got his share, Dabi's kicked to the curb for now. Let's explore these two as one pairing, because their dynamics are endlessly interesting with their parallels and their characters.

☾ I'm getting rambly so I'll end it there. I'm sure I'll write so much more about what I'm dubbing dusty feathers because I love them so much individually and can only imagine them as a pair.

#bnha #boku no hero academia x reader #boku no hero acedamia #boku no hero academia #mha x reader #mha #my hero academia x reader #tomura shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x reader #tomura x reader #tomura shigaraki #tomura shigiraki x reader #tomura shigaraki character study #bnha hawks #hawks x reader #mha hawks #Keigo Takami #Keigo x reader #Keigo Takami x reader #Keigo Takami x Reader x tomura shigaraki #Hawks x reader #hawks x reader x shigaraki #hawks x reader x tomura shigaraki #hawks x shigaraki #dusty feathers #darling writes #mha shigaraki #hawks character study #keigo takami case study #look. neither of these guys are healthy

[dabislittlemouse]

*:･｡ 𝐅𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ｡･:*

[Dabi/Shigaraki fanfiction]

Alright so I decided to make a recs post even though I got my tag #B.recs. Still, I feel like there are many talented writers out there who don’t always get much recognition and they deserve all the appreciation and support as well. So I decided to make a post, including my mutuals here as well uwu. Here are some of my favorite masterpieces that they’ve written and that have been stuck in my memory <3 I’ve read thousands of Dabi fics and it would take me a long time to put them all here (if I can even find them). But here are just a couple of them that I highly recommend reading :3

This post will be edited constantly, I will keep adding more fics in here and more writers eventually.

Heinous- MASTERLIST @mostlyheinous

Overheated (Implied Virgin!Dabi x Amateur Hero!Reader)

Dampened Spirits (NSFW Dabi x Reader drabble)

Oedipex Rex (Older Brother Touya //Little Sister F!Reader, multich)

Dabi x Shoto’s girlfriend (noncon)

Dirty perverted ShigaDabi with corruption kink

Dabi noncon drabble

Dabi’s first kiss

Shade- MASTERLIST @shadowsandshapes

Fortune Favors The Bold (Dabi/Reader multichapter fic)

Smoke and Vanilla (Dabi/F!Reader)

[Spicy] Dude, This is a McDonald's | (afab!Reader/Dabi)

[Spicy] You, Me, The Couch and Him (Dabi/F!Reader)

In Too Deep (Blue) | afab!Reader/Gojo Satoru

Opal- MASTERLIST @mossy-opal

Burning Desire (Dabi x Reader)

Succubus (Shigaraki x Reader)

To Lay Above (Incubus!Dabi x Reader)

Date Night (Shigaraki x Reader)

Not Yours Anymore (Shigaraki x Reader)

Chaos- MASTERLIST @shockinglysubmissive

The Video (Shigaraki/Dabi/OC)

Sensual sex (Dabi x reader)

Corruption (Dabi x Reader)

The Bet (Fem Reader x Shigaraki x Dabi x Mr. Compress x Spinner x Twice)

Beanie- MASTERLIST @dabislittlebeaniebaby

Things Happen (Dabi x Reader)

Like Morphine (Dabi x Reader)

Taming the brat

Fucking Perfect

Whipped Cream Dreams

Kay- MASTERLIST @hunajan

Bully (Dabi x Reader multichapter fic)

Rude Boy (Dabi x F!Reader SMUT)

Don’t do the crime (Dabi x F!Reader SMUT)

Camera (Dabi x F!Reader SMUT)

Dabi & Hawks HCs (you threaten them to sit on their face)

A- MATSERLIST @dabihawksluva

Teach me

Yandere Dabi headcanons

First time with Dabi

Ride me baby (Dabi x GN! Reader)

Monalisa (Dabi x GN! Reader)

@arvandus MASTERLIST

Touch (Dabi x Reader multichapter fic)

Dabi x Reader with a singing quirk

“You took all the pillows so I’m using you as one.”

Dabi with a virgin reader HCs

Works by @ikatella

Russian Roulette (Dabi x Reader noncon, gunfucking)

Spades (pt2 of Russian Roulette)

The Cards We’re Dealt (Dabi x Reader noncon, kidnapping, possessive Dabi)

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#B.recs #dabi #touya todoroki #mha dabi #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #dabi x reader #bnha #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki smut #dabi smut #dabi fluff #x reader

[palesweetscherryblossom]

Forest (Platonic Yandere Shigadabi x reader)

It was a warm summer day as you happily left your house with a basket in hand. Izuku had given you permission to venture into the forest to pick some flowers and stuff.

“Bye Izuku!” You happily called out to your older brother who was getting ready for a hunting expedition with his mentor.

“Remember to be back by dark!” He called out. “I will!” You happily walked into the woods and were ready to start your day.

The sun was shining, a pleasant breeze swept over the land as you innocently picked flowers and occasionally ate some fruit that grew in some bushes. You played in the nearby creek, chased down squirrels and unfortunately lost your way.

Night fell like a blanket over the land and you were utterly terrified and lost. You were hungry and no fruit grew in the area you were in, you whimpered weakly at seeing all the bones strewn around in the trees and floor. “Zuku..” You muttered your brother’s name weakly.

He was probably worried right now, he was extremely overprotective ever since your mother and father passed away. You clutched your stomach as it grumbled for food. You had no choice but to simply lay down in a bush and hope no creature ate you. It didn’t help that you heard stories of half man, half snake like creatures roaming around in the forest.

Some were merciful while others were not. You fell into a slumber, unaware of the creatures lurking around in the dark. Shigaraki flicked out his tongue as he attempted to sniff out any potential prey or trespassers.

“Is this really necessary Shigaraki? It’s too fucking late for this.” His mate, Dabi grumbled. “Hush, I’m hungry and I heard really juicy rabbits roam around these places at night.” Shigaraki argued, eagerly licking his lips in anticipation. The blue haired naga froze when smelling something.

“What is it?” Dabi asked when seeing his mate’s sudden change in demeanor. “Human.” Shigaraki hissed lowly, his rattle immediately coming to life and shaking. Dabi gave a lazy smirk as he joined his lover in on the hunt.

The two slinked around and searched until they got close to the bush you were sleeping in. They were utterly shocked to find a little human, all alone and vulnerable. Shigaraki’s blood lust died the minute he laid eyes on you. Dabi cocked an eyebrow and searched the area only to find that it was just you, alone.

“Poor little hatchling.” Shigaraki mused, gently picking you up in his arms. You stirred slightly as Shigaraki gave a smirk at his mate.

“You can’t say no patchwork, look at that sweet face!” Shigaraki hissed at his mate. Dabi ran his fingers through your hair as he felt a fatherly warmth swell in his heart.

“Guess they have a new family now.” Shigaraki let out a noise similar to a purr as they descended into their home.

You eventually woke up in what was not your bed. It was dark and oddly warm, you got quite a scare when realizing that two large snake tails were piled on your body like a blanket.

You squeaked when realizing that you were sandwiched between two deadly nagas, one who had penchant for murder. The blue haired one stirred in his sleep, nuzzling his mate’s neck and holding you close.

You couldn’t help but begin to cry, these creatures wanted to eat you didn’t they? Cook you in a stew and share you with their gross naga friends!

Shigaraki was awakened by your cries and soft whimpers, he was honestly surprised. “Hey, shh, it’s okay.” He cooed assuringly.

“L-let me go!” You sobbed. Dabi was also awakened and your cries broke his heart. His sweet baby! “Hey squeakers, don’t be scared. It’s just me and papa.” He said assuredly.

Their voices utterly terrified you as you weakly squirmed in their hold. Shigaraki’s tail coiled around your body, acting as some sort of comfort blanket. “Just relax fawn.” Shigaraki purred.

“We’re your family now.”

#yandere shigaraki #yandere mha #platonic yandere #yandere shigadabi #proshitters dni

[shig-a-shig-ah]

you got any long shiggy fic recs on ao3?🛐

Oh, do I ever, anon. Long fics are my SHIT.

GRIEFING by rotpeach

A classic. I’m pretty sure this is the original Yandere!Shig fic and is by far the most popular one for him on AO3. Good shit, but reader is underage and the fic hasn’t updated in like two years, so be warned.

[[ save scum ]] by @feral-creep

Can’t recommend it enough! My favorite ongoing fic! Chapter 22 lives rent free in my head every day, and there are times I am physically angered that I did not write some of this stuff! I think I’ve described it before as 'not your mother’s yandere fic’ and I mean it because it is not for the faint heart (srsly: mind the tags), and has a lot of really unique stuff going on including a possibly impending Shigadabi x reader polycule.

A Taste of Your Own Venom by @nonobadcat.

Debately yandere because as Cat says, you can't rape the willing. But it’s got good creep!Shig vibes, and is a really fun, steamy story. On hiatus rn but ended off at a pretty satisfying spot so it doesn't read as super incomplete or anything.

Gamer Boi by girrsah

Really cute slow burn friends-to-lovers sort of thing. (Although don't take the lovers part literally, because there's no smut and I don't think there will be.) But it really is fucking adorable. Also incomplete, but has been updating, albeit slowly.

Look Upon the Light by @palbabor-writes

Really great friends to lovers, and Pal has some of the best Shigaraki characterization, imo. Cannot overstate how much this fic influenced me when I was first getting started writing him because she just really nails our boy. And, it's finished!

Kryptonite Divine by hiddenflowers

A little slow to update, but actively being written and super fucking cute. Starts with Shigaraki posing as a sex worker to get close to you, which is just a galaxy brained concept I will never get over.

Warm Healer by sanchoyo

Fluffy slow burn. Perhaps a little cuter/cheesier than I usually lean as far as my taste in fics, but sometimes that just hits the spot, ya know? And, it's finished with an also complete long-ass sequel fic, so it's very bingeable.

Coin Toss by @firein-thesky

The opposite of warm fluffy vibes. The only fic to ever make me cry. Is really good, but I do not recommend it if you're not down to be devastated. Also complete.

Play Nice by @sugoi-and-spice

Really good scummy Shig that I am still impatiently waiting to have time to catch up on. This one's an OC instead of a reader insert, but it's pretty impeccably written and the smut is SO hot, oh my lord. It did things to me.

Also going to just shamelessly plug my own three long fics: the ongoing Addicted to Bad Ideas, and the completed ones, Paper Skin and Offering.

#hopefully there's some new stuff in there for ya anon #happy reading :D #shigaraki fic recs #ghuleh.answers #ghuleh.reads