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tomura-complex · 3 months
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✮ Personal assistence ✮
I shall present to you a new down to core kinky oneshot: Tomura Shigaraki x Bunny!Reader
TW: NSFW, she/her pronouns, p in v sex, praise, degradation, caught while having sex
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This job was a step into a better life with better salary. Even though you were just an assistant. The job was quite simple, but hectic. After two months, you were doing everything for your boss… for the great commander of the Paranormal Liberation Front. Re Destro was really happy about your work and he applied you to an even better position. The personal assistant of Tomura Shigaraki. Your work got even more hectic and you practically became Shigaraki’s shadow. And if you accidentally had some free time, you still followed Shigaraki like a puppy. A puppy… with white rabbit ears and a small white rabbit tail. Such a perfect assistant!
First weeks in the new position were… awkward. Your office was in his. You just had a small desk with a computer, calendar and a phone. You just sat all day by the desk and arranged his schedule to his likings. That meant changing his schedule all the time, because he was lazy and then making excuses and calling everyone from his meetings. But after quite a lot of days you started to know each other’s presence. You memorized his favorite meals and his favorite coffee. And he stopped being so whiny, so you had less work with his schedules. Things were getting better. You followed him to every meeting taking notes of the important things and every time you were walking in the hallway, his big hand rested on your back. Always. Every walk with him by the hall. When you sat by your desk and arranged a new meeting for him, he always went to you after the call and looked at his schedule, while slightly holding your thigh. When you got him coffee, he always slightly stroked your ass and the back of your thighs and asked about his next task.
These slight touches slowly became grasps and firm holds. Your whole day routine changed to be in more contact with him. “Good morning sir.” you chirped and put his coffee in his favorite place. “Thank you darling.” He mused and slapped your ass. “What are we dealing with today?” “Just a meeting with the league members at 2 pm. That’s all for today.” You smiled and felt his hand traveling under your short skirt and pinching one of your cheeks. You squealed and jumped a little, your tail twitching. “You forget something.” Tomura said firmly. “T-that’s all for today… sir.” You mumbled and he grabbed your hips, pulling you into his lap. “Such a good girl.” He mused and your ears lowered a little. Praising was always your weak spot. His hand wandered from your ass to your knee and back. He squished your thighs and looked at some documents. “Maybe we should try something new.” He looked at you. Hunger and lust in his eyes and a raging problem in his tight pants. You gulped. One of his hands trailed to your face, stroking your cheek and stroking your lips with his thumb. “I always wondered how your cute and little mouth would feel on my cock. Get to work darling. So you can go back to your work as soon as you can.” He smiled at you, his eyes almost hypnotizing you. “Y-yes sir.” You whispered and got onto your knees under his desk. You always liked him… admired him, his power. Your soul always screamed when he touched you. Always wanting more. Your hands gently unzipped his pants, your ears lowering to your head and your tail twitching with excitement. You pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal his raging boner. It was… Thicker than you expected. He had beautiful veins on his full length and his scent… Oh god. It was even more hypnotizing than his eyes. And his heavy balls full to their brim ready for release. You gently licked his cock and then took him in your mouth. “Mm. I have my new favorite sight.” He grinned and watched as your head bobbed on his dick. From this perfect state startled Shigaraki a knock on the door. “Come in.” He said while smiling at your surprised look and gesturing you to keep up. Another assistant walked inside. “W-where is your assistant?” On Tomura’s face appeared a shit eating grin. “She went on a quick break. What is it?” “We got new information about heroes’ patrol shifts.” “Great. Put them on her desk.” He mumbled and after a while you heard the door closing. You met his ruby eyes and smiled. He chuckled and relaxed. His hand stroked your ears and grabbed your hair. He started guiding your head to his favorite rhythm, making you gag. Such a beautiful sound and view. After this joyful moment you felt him tense up. His hand pulled you into his groin, his pubic hair tickling you. You squeezed your eyes shut and felt his cock squirting semen into your throat, making you gag even more. He loosened his grip and you pulled away gulping for air. “I have a new daily task for you.” He grinned. “I’m glad sir.” You smiled.
After this encounter, every day was wilder. Your throat was sore everyday, but it was worth it. But this time Tomura decided to push this encounter into something even more. You finally had a free afternoon and you don’t even know how it happened. The sound of wet skin slapping echoed through his office room. You laid on your clean desk, his hands firmly holding your hips. The scent of making out masked your senses and his grunts were the only thing you could hear. You grabbed his tie and lowered him to you kissing his lips. Tomura smiled. “Such a good assistant… ugh… We need to do this more. Imagine me bending you over. Fucking you in front of a mirror. Or in front of the windows. Or in the meeting rooms.” Your ears twitched. “Oh, you would like that? Yeah? My cute slut would like that?” He grinned and kissed your nipples. You mewled and your back arched. All of this was too much for you. The knot in your abdomen finally snapped and you slightly squirted on his shirt. “Oh fuck.” He mumbled and admired your exhausted body. He grabbed your ass firmly and sped up. He huffed, towering above you. He kissed you feverishly and came right inside your cunt. He mused happily and slowed down. He picked up the phone and gave it to you. “Call and get me a new shirt.” You smiled and dialed the phone. After a while, someone knocked on the door. You slowly got up leaving his embrace and his softening cock. You arranged your clothes and picked up his clothes. “Here sir.” You smiled and gave him the shirt.
Since then you were fucking like rabbits. That fits you, right? You were fucking everywhere you could, missing some appointments and dealing with it later. You sat on his lap cockwarming him, while he thought about his new plans. Sometimes he fucked you only to torture you by making you call and arrange meetings while your session. The only one who knew about your little affair was Schuichi. You once stayed after your shift, only for a make out session. You ended up stuck in a room with cleaning products. It was small and cramped, but you still fit in there. You were pushed against the wall and your legs were around his waist. He fucked you up the wall not wanting to stop. “I… Got you something.” He huffed and kissed your neck. “What is it sir?” You smiled at him. And then you felt it. A fabric around your neck. You looked at him. “It fits you well.” You take it in your hands and look at it. It was white collar with a name sewn on it. It said: “Bunny”. You smiled. “Thank you so much.” I beamed and kissed him passionately. Your faces were met with a big stream of light. Schuichi stood by the opened door looking flabbergasted with an open mouth. You felt your cheek heat up and you hid your face in Tomura’s chest. “I just wanted… to get the new markers.” Schuichi mumbled and Tomura handed them to him and closed the door back. Then he bursted laughing and you chuckled. You never noticed why Schuichi needed these markers. Maybe for one of these meeting rooms?
Time flew by and you started living with him. Assisting him every minute of his life. Your relationship was now official and the league was happy for Tomura. You snuggled into him sitting with the league on the couch on a movie night. Tomura smiled and toyed with your bunny tail. You blushed and cuddled into him. He lowered to you and whispered into your ear. 
“I can’t wait for the night to breed your tummy to the brim.”
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A/n: Thank you so much for reading this! I stitched this up just from my kinky thoughts from lonely nights. And here is a little secret! I'm planning another oneshot from an office AU, where reader is the boss and Tomura is a hardworking employee in a need of a reward!
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qtipcottonbuds · 1 year
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𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 '𝟮𝟴 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙂𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙆𝙄  [DEEPTHROATING]
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this is from last year, something I didn't finish 🕴🏼but here it is now yes yes !! dis is a bit short though - it’s more like a ramble ish thing. 
warnings ;; deepthroating, oral sex, possible mild language, hinting towards facials, werewolf!shigaraki, borderline hinting at face-fucking really, (this is a negotiated kink between the pair of you in the scene), rough sex etc
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗞𝗜 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
He’s barely hanging on by a thread, much more than he’d like to admit.
 Strained in his movements, treading on the threshold between humanity and instinct - most notably by the way his palms grip into jean-clad thighs harshly, clawed fingernails scratching into the fabric. Tomura was far from inexperienced, having his fair share of sexual escapades; yet, he was anything but gentle. He didn’t want to be gentle - it wasn’t in his nature. Raw and desperate was his default approach, innate and primal - he didn’t have it in him to be kind, didn’t think himself capable of doing so.
Tentatively, he reaches out a shaky hand, unsure as to whether to latch onto the crown of your head, grounding himself in the tufts of hair. He didn’t want to hurt you. Instead he opts to allow his fingernails to graze across your scalp, catching through the strands. He could allow himself that, at least.
The reaction is abrupt, visceral; Tomura hadn’t expected you to be so sensitive, the mere actions of his fingertips guiding through your hair left you grunting, moaning into the engorged slit of his dick. If anything, it renewed your enthusiasm further, now suckling on the fattened glans, your own fingers sliding back and forth, nudging against puffy veins.
The vibrations from the groaning hit his cockhead immediately, thrumming through the flesh, and it’s all the incentive Tomura needs to shove his palms into your hair. Fingers thread through the tufts, curling and hooking into the roots, as he rocks his hips upwards without restraint, forcing your throat to accommodate to his girth - his eyes honing in on the sight of your throat visibly bulging around him, tears beading in the corners of your eyes and clinging to your eyelashes. 
(You could take him, couldn’t you?)
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unused-3nergy · 2 years
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forgot to post this bc im a dumb idiot but heres the redraw of this post because i hate the old version
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pinkykats-place · 2 years
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Shigaraki Tomura x Reader
AO3 Fanfic Recommendations
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Disclaimers!
None of the works linked below are mine.
Some contain mature content, please read tags.
Most are female but, some gn! readers.
Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!
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Soft Boi Hours by Mavzoon
Summary: A fic in which you give Shigaraki some well-earned love and affection and teach him about self-care. The reader is a soft dom when it comes to their dynamics. She has a quirk that makes her immune to other quirks (kinda like Aizawa, but not as useful). The angst is not that angsty in this one. It's just Shiggy not liking himself and you praising the hell out of him.
{One Shot}
Love At First Sight by BelladonnaBear
Summary: The title speaks for itself. Tomura falls in love with you at first sight and wants you.
{One Shot}
Do The Dead Still Dream at Night? by vanagas
Summary: You were never too fond of heroes. But you weren't exactly planning on working alongside one of the most notorious villains in Japan, either.
What happens when Tomura Shigaraki finds a person to share his visions with, though? Someone who'll sit alongside him to watch the horizon he'd always dreamed of?
Something nobody expected to happen, that's what.
Incomplete | 36/? Chapters
Last updated 2020
Out in the cold by Chony
Summary: A civillian escapes death through Tomura Shigarakis hands, to his great surprise. When he hunts down the girl with the life-saving quirk, the incident turns into a growing obsession that begins to seed doubts in the villains mind. Confronted with confusing thoughts and feelings he struggles with an affection he is not ready to admit even to himself.
Complete | 14 Chapters
Super Effective by RexWrites
Summary: A lot of things piss Shigaraki off. One thing that does the exact opposite is Twitch Streamer BL00DII_MARII.
When Giran makes a visit with a new potential member for the League, Shigaraki is stunned when the streamer that has went against all odds and stolen his affection stands before them in the bar.
Incomplete | 22/? Chapters
Last updated 2021
Kryptonite Divine by hiddenflowers
Summary: Sensei’s voice echoed in his head. “Give her all that she desires, and make her yours.”
[Tomura assumes a quirkless identity to get closer to you, whose power nullifies others' quirks within a certain range of you.]
Incomplete | 13/? Chapters
Criminals are not Villains by Euleogy
Summary: “Good girl.” You froze, nearly spitting the shake back out. Your eyes snapped open, fear pumping through your veins again as you were met with red eyes, and a face covered in a disembodied hand. You started, jerking backward and then sliding away, using your right arm for stability while cradling your left in your lap. The injury itself was basically gone, but the scar tissue, while calmed down a bit, was tender. You didn’t even want to try lifting it.
“I-I I won’t tell anyone. I won’t breathe a word of this, I swear.”
-OR-
Just another Reader-Has-A-Healing-Quirk-And-The-LoV-Needs-A-Healing-Class fic.
Incomplete | 11/? Chapters
Last updated 2021
A Good Girl’s Fantasy by aclowder
Summary: dom Shigaraki x sub Reader x sub Hawks x dom Dabi
Complete | 2 Chapters
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27770395/chapters/67980700#workskin
Warm Healer by sanchoyo
Summary: Tomura Shigaraki finds himself bleeding out in an alley after a particularly nasty fight- and you find him there, too.
Can you really fall for someone who's so unlike you, someone so dangerous, while also trying to play it safe and lead a normal life? Can he think of this as more than a side quest and a tool to benefit himself?
A romance with the nation's most notorious leader of a crime organization? It's more likely than you think.
Complete | 20 Chapters
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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Just Keigo, Katsuki, Dabi, Kirishima and Tomura reacting to fem!reader catching the bouquet at the wedding! i bet it’s would be so cute! 🥰
I almost caught it at my cousins wedding which is funny cause I thought I was running away from it.
Pairing: Bakugo Katsuki, Kirishima Eijiro, Dabi, Keigo Takami, Tomura Shigaraki x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, wedding planning, blushing, teasing
A/N: I would catch the bouquet if Keigo would be my husband.
Bakugo will try to catch it before you because he likes to pretend that he's not tied down by anyone or anything. But you do end up catching it anyway and walking up to him with the smuggest grin on your face before you kiss his cheek just in time for a photo.
Kirishima starts planning your wedding the moment he sees you catch the bouquet. He doesn't do any of it out loud because he' too busy lifting you up into the air and spinning you into a firm kiss. Your wedding is gonna be even better then this one.
Dabi is a bit stunned as he watches you catch it with glee. Partially happy and partially scared of such a commitment he doesn't quite know how to react right this moment. But that's talk for another day, for now he'll put insecurities to the side and offer you a dance.
Keigo would maximize your chances by flying you closer to the bouquet. Yes, it's kind of cheating but you still caught it first, that was the only rule. Since you're already dressed all fancy and at a wedding all you need to say is that you take him as your husband.
Tomura looks away immediately to avoid you seeing how flustered he got when he saw you were the one to catch it. He never thought about getting married to be honest, not a lot. But he's not opposed to the idea, not yet though, there's still too much to do.
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tang3r1n · 4 months
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❝𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓!❞
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Shig is stuck at the single worst party of his life— until he spots that cutie from his biochem class.
warnings; dub/noncon, AFAB/FEM READER anal ref for like a second, unprotected sex, drunk/drugged reader, yandere-coded shig,, slut-shaming, incel-ish shig, dabi got too drunk and kinda screwed reader over, drugging(?), college au, i’m gonna redo this eventually, gross descriptions
a/n; this is my (late) secret santa gift and New Years present for the illustrious @mamayan !! i hope i did your dirty man justice, this was a part of @/ectologia’s amazing Secret Santa 2023 event they hosted!! both of these authors are big inspirations to me and i’m so glad i was able to be a part of this!
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This New Years party was horrendously lame. shitty music, shitty lighting, shitty drinks; the whole thing was just an excuse for idiotic college frat douches to get wasted and fuck pretty little cheerleaders for the umptenth time.
Shigaraki watched with tepid interest as Dabi was cheered on by idiotic college students chugging his twentieth beer, scoffing as the drunk man raised his arms in triumph and let out a slurred war cry, already stumbling around. He was already sick of this place, the smell of pot and vomit burning his nostrils, just as he thought to dump his cheap booze away and kick rocks Dabi sauntered over to him, practically dragging another person with him.
Tomura felt his back immediately straighten, bloodshot red eyes widening as he saw your giggly attitude and cute little outfit. You were his shamefully massive crush from his chemistry class, the teacher’s student grader who left cute smiley faces and sweet memos on all his reports, always smiling and helpful and so so so kind to everyone. Shigaraki often got carried away staring at you during labs, watching as you bent over, how your lab coat was seemingly tightened just enough to where he can see your luscious curves, how your pretty hair falls so perfectly messy from your chaotic bun, ‘wonder how she’d look if i spread her out on this table—examine her..’
Dabi poked his chest harshly, a drunken grin plastered on his face as he held up in a mock chokehold, “lis’n h-hic!-here.. yer gonna take m’new girl n make sh-braap!-sure she ge’shome safe, kay?” Tomura rolled his eyes at his friend’s drunken speech, letting Dabi clap a hand on his shoulder to steady himself as he watched you giggle and pat Dabi’s back comfortingly. Your own cheeks were darkened and he could see the sway in your stance. Tomura couldn’t help but feel a twinge of emotion at Dabi’s declaration of you being ‘his new girl’ as he finally scoffed and pulled away, his frustration coming off as annoyance.
“Why am I in charge of your ‘new girl’?” he hissed, eyes narrowed. Your smile dropped and his gut wrenched at the sight knowing it was his fault, but he couldn’t help the little twitch of his cock at your glossy lips stuck in a cute pout. Dabi frowned and shoved the taller man harshly, stumbling a bit as he did, “dude fuck off, she’s jus’a sweet gal, wanna make sure she don’t get snatched up-hic!-I obvi’sly can’do it,” he chided, poking at Shigaraki’s chest. You interjected, pretty manicured fingers and bracket decorated wrists waving in protest, “no no no nonono, h-he don’t need to do that, ‘ll be f-fine!” you slurred and Tomura sighed, pinching his brows to hide the absolute jubilation he was experiencing. He couldn’t believe his luck— literally being hand-delivered the girl of his (wet) dreams on the shiniest of silver platters. He kept up the act, however, not wanting you to see his desperation, “nah, nah, you’re both stumbling like fucking morons, lemme go grab my shit,” he turned on his heels, calling over his shoulder, “go grab yours.” hearing your heels ‘click! click! click!’ off as you ran to get your cute purse.
“T-tomura I-ahh!” you whined and cried into your pillow, the fabric soaked and caked in your tears and makeup. You screamed as he pushed your back down into a sinfully painful arch, cock sloppily thrusting into your poor cunt. All you’d done is asked for help taking your massive heels off, bending down to untie the long, crossed straps as he snuck up from behind using his, very surprising, strength to grab and yank you up over his shoulder. You gasped and twisted, pounding on his back with your fists as he stumbled through your tiny apartment just off campus. It was only now that you regretted never agreeing to the on-campus dorms.
His whiny pants seemed to infect your very soul, bright red, bloodshot eyes staring down at you in such a creepy way, like he feared blinking would ruin his moment with you. Not like this was much of a fond moment being made, panties hanging off your ankle, shirt and bra ripped, literally ripped in half, hair frizzy and messy from his constant pulling and tugging. You felt disgusting; dizzy and nauseous, wet and gross with how loud your own pussy was squelching, the blunt ‘plap! plap! plap!’ of his balls against your puffy lips send chills of disdain and pleasure up your back, making your already jumbled brain that much more scattered.
He was so touchy, his clammy hands pinching and prodding at all your fat and curves, frantic in their path all over your sweaty skin. Shigaraki’s entire form was frantic, hips stuttering and basically humping you while his cock twitched wildly, arms and thighs quivering at he pinned you down, drool, literal spit, splattering against your face and neck as he openly crooned and moaned like a bitch in heat. You felt so violated as he praised your body, talking about ‘all those lonely nights’ and how he ‘spent so many labs with a hand down m’pants-“ god he was a fucking pervert.
You whined as his thumb found your clit, rubbing fast circles and sending a wave of pleasure through you, another wave of nausea following soon after as you bit back bile, there was no fucking way you were gonna cum from this degenerate raping you. But alas, try as you might your biology was working against you, thighs and cunt clenching around him and his cock as you neared your high. His laugh was cracks and hoarse as he leant down, greasy pale-blue hair tickling your nose as he licked a stripe up your face, drinking your tears, “mmfh—! fuck, y’gonna cum? huh?” he tried, rubbing tight circles onto your sensitive bundle of nerves. You thrashed in what little movement you could, sobbing and shaking your head, “N-NO, NEVER, YOU F-FUCKING PERV—“ he cut off your screams with a harsh swat to your pussy, causing a full body shake as you tipped over the edge.
Perhaps you would’ve been embarrassed if not blinded by the white-hot pleasure of your forced orgasm, mouth agape in a silent scream as your cum cremend his cock, creating a frothy ring of white at his base. Tomura giggled out a disgusting laugh, wiping the milky mixture and smearing it into your messy face, cooing at your disheveled appearance as he sped up his sloppy thrusts.
Just as you came down from your high, his hand suddenly pinned you back down by the neck, quickly cutting off any air as he whined above you, eyebrows creased as he fucked into your hot, messy pussy, “g-gonna cum— fill up y’pretty pussy,” he whined, using his thumb to softly poke and prod at both your lips and little puckered hole and causing you to jolt, tightening up around his again and sending Toura over to his own climax.
His ‘big o’ face was obscured by his tangled, dirty hair, a pathetically noisy groan resonating as he stilled inside you, pump after pump of warm, thick cum shot right in you. You cringed, so weak from your own finish that you did nothing but whine in protest as he slowly slipped his cock out, instantly jamming two of his lengthy fingers back in to keep his cum night and snug.
“Happy New Years, I—“
“fucking pervert.”’
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sxgarworld · 10 months
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“N- no wh- aah- agh…” he whines, grabbing a fistful of your hair desperately. His whimpers fill up the air as he bucks his hips into your face, feeling your tongue and lips against the base of his cock. His hips slam into you over and over again, his rhythm sloppy as he pulls you in closer.
“Please baby… that’s it, that’s it cmon… fuckkk ah- ah- haah! Agh fuckkk.” He lets out his obscenities as he presses his head against the wall. You can see how his sweat is making his hair stick to his face, his eyes rolling back in his head before they shut close. He’s almost crying from the overstimulation. It feels good… too good.
He keeps bucking his hips into you until he finally pulls out, cumming on your face. He looks down at you, red face as he sees your face covered in his seed.
“Fuck… I’m sorry I- I didn’t… god you’re so pretty,” he’s panting “So pretty… god, i love you.” His head falls against the wall as he strokes his hand through your hair, softly rubbing his thumb against your scalp as he mutters sweet nothings that are barely audible.
Choso, 𝐘𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢, Noritoshi Kamo, Meguru Bachira, Tomura Shigaraki, 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢, Gojo Satoru, 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝐊𝐮𝐨𝐧
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Some fandoms and otome game creators "forgetting" y/n isn't just fem aligned and y/n is everyone, and y/n isn't some straight brown haired white woman and other people exist:
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And still, some writers on here tag it as #male reader. And make the character have female pronouns,wear a dress, talk about them having big boobs. Like theirs already not a lot of masculine aligned y/ns in stories so stop using #gender neutral reader or #male reader if you're so fucking clearly making it a women 💀🙏.
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koishiro · 6 days
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Mood board for twice, shigaraki, ojiro and fat gum perhaps if that’s okay? I love twice hes my bbg. ANYWAY I LOVE YOUR BOARDS
Dating Tomura Shigaraki <3
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=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : shigaraki would 110% give you dried flowers 🌷🦕
twice, ojiro and fatgum are here!
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tomura-complex · 2 years
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Sub!Shiggy Sub!Shiggy Sub!Shiggy Sub!Shiggy
Sub!Shiggyyyyyyyy
I just love the thought of him melting in readers embrace, because she is the first one that accepts everything about him. He is so vulnerable in her touch, always having those puppy eyes looking up to her. He would do anything for her. And by anything I mean ANYTHING.
I can imagine he has hidden some toys for reader but kinda wants to try them too. But he is so anxious reader won't like the idea, that he hides it as much as he can. But one day when reader is out he tries some of them. And of course reader comes back early and walks right on him. He would be so shy and embarassed. But reader would be once again caring and shows him how it feels like. And of course she will make sure everyone will know about it.
I can imagine Shigaraki would be angry next day, because he can't sit normally in his gaming chair, poor boy :<. But reader can fix it by delicious breakfast.
And I kinda think that Shigaraki would finally fully understand why aftercare is so important. And he would like it so much and he would be so happy that he would cry from the amount of care. But then he will make sure to do aftercare after almost every time and he will enjoy it, because it is with you.
I think he will like the new dominant site of reader and after some time he will ask for a round or two. After some months it will become normal in their relationships and they will both enjoy it.
I hope you enjoy it and sorry that it is so late. My life is kicking my ass TwT
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙂𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙆𝙄 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝘿𝘾𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙉𝙎.
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requested by a anon requester, mini sidenote, I don't write for toga >:(( so here's some shigaraki instead if that's okay (and thank you for being so patient too)
submitted request ;; hihi since you did an amazing job at the hcs i requested before, id like to request some more. can i have a bit of fluffy shigaraki and toga? i always fall for the insane people
warnings ;; overall sweetness really, and potential mild language etc
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗞𝗜 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
HESITANT ABOUT INTIMACY, UNSURE AND UNCERTAIN ; 
So this is a personal headcanon, but playing off of his habits of profusely scratching at his skin, I like to think he suffers with the condition of eczema (or possibly contact dermatitis) specifically around the corners of his eyes, his inner hands, and his feet too actually (with the occasional flare ups in hot weather at times). 
He’s aware, very much so, that it isn’t the most appealing thing to look at; the peeling skin, the discoloration around raw areas, split and hardened, the notable roughness that refuses to ease, even when layered with protective creams. He had been shamed and named for it in his childhood, and I think initially, he’d avoid any real contact, or rather position his hands specifically in a way where the condition would be least visible. A part of him doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable seeing it.
HEALTHCARE AND MAINTENANCE OF SKIN ;
Adding onto the above, although his breakouts can be of varying degrees, I like to think he does his best to take care of himself (I know more often than not, he’s pictured to not be looking himself properly, but, he’s doing it to the best of his abilities, with a little guidance from his local pharmacy, and occasionally recommended videos on his feed). 
I guess this might be a little silly, but I do like to think he’s got two cabinets (one situated in the kitchen, and the other in the bathroom) specifically for treating his conditions, one stocked up full of antihistamines and the other full of emollients, to be smoothed across his skin as protection before showering/bathing from the heat. And with this, occasionally he’ll let slip a few tips and tricks of dealing with skin conditions (particularly anything you might be suffering with yourself). He also keeps his nails quite short, to avoid irritating his skin or mindlessly scratching at a small itch (which in some cases, has turned into a large area of raw skin).
APPRECIATES QUALITY TIME, AND PHYSICAL TOUCH ;
I imagine after becoming more and more comfortable in your presence, and knowing you hold no judgement towards his condition, he’d be the type to gently grasp you by your wrist, tugging you along before sliding his palm into your own, occasionally linking pinkies together at times. He’d lean towards being more quiet in your company more than anything, that’s not to say he isn’t comfortable whatsoever in your company to talk openly, but he feels more relaxed knowing that nothing needs to be shared between the pair of you to enjoy each other’s time spent together. 
I do feel, one of his favourite pastimes with you when relaxing together (which would more often than not lead into unscheduled napping sessions) is you massaging his scalp, running your hands through his hair and combing out any small knots that your fingers catch on to. Specifically the stray hairs at the base of his neck, and hooking the strands around your fingers, curling them.
Alternatively, being the big spoon; his own hands would find themselves resting on your lower stomach, his chest pressed up against your back, and chin settled on your shoulder (paired with the optional choice of drifting off, watching a rented film on a small tablet or laptop).
KISSES ARE SHORT, BUT SWEET ;
I definitely feel he’s the type of person to leave soft kisses behind your ears, the corner of your lips, or firmly placed on the crown of your head, before brushing his nose against yours, eyelashes brushing against your cheeks. This, of course, is in a non-sexual environment, but the same sentiment is still shared in the heat of the moment, but with longing (the need to be closer and closer and closer) - which again, grows with his confidence over time. He’s not the best at conveying himself in such a romantic setting with words, so he opts instead for physical actions as a means to show you. Words don’t do it justice.
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homos-in-training · 2 years
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Incorrect MHA-41 (L.O.VxReader)
Y/n: We need to get through this locked door Shigaraki give me your credit card
Shigaraki: Here
Y/n: [pockets it smirking]
Y/n: Thanks now Dabi burn down the door
Shigaraki: Why you little-
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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i wanna hear your thoughts on Shigaraki having biggest fixation on big boobs but dabi have on thick things/rear, i mean just imagine them extra big on giving affection to that part of body :)
I can see both honestly. At the same time.
Pairing: Shigaraki Tomura x Fem!Reader x Toya Todoroki
Tags: nsfw, smut, threesome, nipple play, tit fucking, facial cumshot, thigh fucking, spanking
A/N: Getting some good threeway action in this one.
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You can't focus enough to get a word in. Being fucked from the front and the back at the same time by your boyfriend Toya and his rival Shigaraki too. Toya's hand is in your hair, keeping a tight grip on you so you can't cover up your whines and moans. "Feeling you dripping on my dick already. Neither of us have even touched your holes yet. All this mess just from having two cocks rubbing against your tits and thighs."
Shigaraki snickered at your flustered face, his eyes going down to your tits, seeing your nipples covered in his cum. Toya didn't share you often but when he was in the middle of negotiations with Shigaraki your big boobs were a good bargaining chip. And it's not like you weren't wearing that low cut dress for nothing, you knew how much they both drooled for your body.
"Open your mouth for me. Catch all my cum." He barked down an order and let his hand hover inches from your face, your mouth opening when he dragged his finger down. "Such a good slut. God, I can't wait to paint these pretty tits white."
Your pressed your breasts harder against his dick, your open mouth causing your tongue to roll against the underside of his tip, already tasting the sticky, salty substance. "I want to be good for you." You could hear Toya laughing behind you before his hand landed a firm smack on your ass. You whimpered, unable to hide it because he was still holding your head back, with Shigaraki rubbing your tongue with his cock more and more, getting more of it into your mouth each time.
"You are good for us. You're taking our cum so good. You're being such good cumslut right now baby." Toya's hands lowered to your ass, squeezing the aching soft flesh, "You're gonna have it on you front to back. Wearing it like a pretty dress."
He pulled back and reached to your front with one hand, rubbing your clit while you sucked on Shigaraki's cockhead, warm splashes of cum painting your back, your thighs, your tits and finally your mouth as the two men kept fucking you through your orgasm, not letting you have a lick of rest until their cocks went soft.
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sourpatchys · 2 months
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how do you feel abt omegaverse? would you be willing to write something like that?
I’m neutral about it! I’ve never written for it, but I’ve read some fics in the past that were actually really good! I love the idea of mates, mating bonds and scenting— and A/B/O dynamics are really fun to think about!
If I ever wrote for it the reader would either be beta or omega, with Daryl (or Shigaraki) being an alpha that doesn’t enjoy being an alpha lmaoo
Like he’d start scenting you without meaning too, you absolutely REEK of his pheromones but you’re completely oblivious to it for one reason or another (blockers, or your sense of smell just not being up to par). But HE can smell you and it starts to piss him off how badly he likes his scent on you.
He’d start stealing your clothes or grabbing your wrist just to mark you because as soon as his pheromones wear off he starts to get anxious and fidgety.
He’d try to distance himself from you but the longer he’s away the more his instincts kick in, his skin feels like it’s on fire and he starts snapping at people way more frequently.
The smell of you mixed with blood starts to do things to him. Like omfg you’re capable of so many things, you don’t need his help, you could kill him if you wanted to. Of course he wants to protect you, but knowing that you’re able to defend yourself would absolutely destroy him. (In a good way)
Also, after his struggles to accept that he wants (needs) you, he’d be so hesitant to mark you. He’d make you mark him first. That’s the only way he could come to terms with the fact that you actually want him— and that you want him forever.
He’d mark you in a fit of emotions, fucking you into the floor of whatever building you found yourselfs in, his neck sore and bleeding as he pins you down, ripping his teeth through your flesh as he climaxes. Marking you inside and out— uncaring of the potential risks because you’re finally his.
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