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lxvebun · 1 year

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request: As I asked earlier, and I hope I'm not bothering you, <3, is it okay if you can have Aizawa, Shigaraki, and Dabi react to their S/O picking their skin, and that they have scars and scabs from picking so much?

buns notes Hi angel! Thank you for requesting!! And for your patience. I did hawks instead of Aizawa, I hope you don't mind! And I hope you like this. It's written in my older headcanon format but honestly I had the best time writing when I wrote like this so in the future more fics may pop up in this format.

content: Dabi/Hawks/Shiggy x gender neutral reader. Fluff. Comfort. Not catched up on current events just pretend we're in a bnha reality where all is well *sobs* hawks has his wings! My old Headcanon format. Blood. Skin picking. Scratching. Scars. Kissing said scars. Staples. If I missed anything let me know! Very lazily proofread.

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Dabi

♡- Oh he's such a good boyfriend, you will never convince me otherwise. He's protective, he's sweet, he's your human heating pad, what could you possibly want more?

♡- and being such a good boyfriend, and his already perceptive eye. It makes that he usually knows what's going on before you tell him. From insecurities to other problems, if it's something he can fix, he'll do it without you having to tell him about it.

♡-so if you were planning on hiding it from him. You failed. he has already noticed the violent scratching, the picking at your skin and the frequent trips to the bathroom to rub the blood from under your nails almost immediately.

♡-He doesn't bring it up, he'll wait for you to be comfortable enough to do that. In the meantime he just helps you as subtle as he can with the knowledge he has.

♡-which is mostly holding your hands whenever he can, a win win for him really. You're unable to scratch at your skin, and he gets to hold you<3

♡-I believe he'd tell you stories of his own scars and habits as well to hopefully make you more comfortable around the topic. The staples stuck to his face are hard to miss, and as a nervous tic he does have a habit of fucking around with the ones on his wrists or jaw. Plucking them out and pressing them back in to the point blood starts to seep out. Not the most fun story to hear, but if it helps making you more comfortable, It's a small sacrifice really.

♡- it's hard to feel insecure about any scars you have being with Dabi. The most obvious reason being, he has them too, even more noticable than yours may be. And he's still the prettiest guy you have layed your eyes on.

♡-overall he tries his best to help as much as he can and as much as you allow him to<3

Hawks

♡-also a very good boyfriend, but in order to be your very good boyfriend, you need to tell him about the things that are troubling you, things you're insecure about, which you don't always do.

♡- luckily for you, it's hawks, walking heartthrob and probably the most charming person you've met. He can coax it out of you with lots of cuddles, sweet nicknames and ever sweeter kisses<3

♡-A lot of him helping you exists out of buying expensive cooling creams and ice patches for damage control after a bad day of scratching. And of course, his feathers help out too

♡- if the urge is there, or he notices you doing it subconsciously, one of his feathers will swat your hand away and replace it for you. That way you can't do too much damage to your skin.

♡-you rarely feel insecure about it with hawks, because he just wont let you<3 any bad talk or somber faces directed towards your scars gets wiped away when he presses a plethora of kisses to them. Try to hold him back, you cant!

♡- what kind of boyfriend would he be if he just let his pretty dove feel anything less than perfect?

Shigaraki

♡-he's been there and while his habit of scrating at his neck and wrists is more of an control coping mechanism there have been times where he scratched himself open and since he always picks at the same place, it has left some deep scars.

♡-scars that you've continously showed love towards, pressing gentle kisses when passing by or tracing over it. So please, do not be insecure about yours!

♡-in general any love and affection you show towards shigaraki, he tries his best to return tenfold. He's new to relationships, to love. And god is he in love with you. And he just wants to make sure you know that.

♡-that means repeating himself over and over again about how your scars do not make you any less beautiful, pressing kisses to your face to distract you, or challenging you to a mario kart game >:)

♡- he's very giddy about letting you borrow his his gloves! Although the gloves only covers half of your hands and you're still able to pick if you put some force in it but you dont have the heart to tell him that. It's the thought that counts<3

♡-he's not afraid of a little blood, and as hard as it may be for you, please do come to him when it gets bad. He's seen and been through a lot worse and promises you there nothing you can show him that will make him look at you in a bad light. Although he's not the best example, he rarely treats his skin after he picks, he would very much like to take care of yours. Even something as small as cutting your nails for damage control, or as big as helping you clean up the blood. he's always there and happy to to help<3

Thank you for reading angels!<3

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s0ft-d3cay · 26 days

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Horror Movie and Chill?

Shigaraki x Gender Neutral Reader | A small bit of fluff for everyone and Happy Trans Visibility Day!!!

Warnings: none, just reader and Shigaraki cuddling, no use of Y/N

WC: 378

"Hope you don’t mind, I’ve been in the mood for horror movies lately." You commented as Tomura sat down next to you on your bed, TV mounted up on above. He moves closer beside you, resting his head on your shoulder, smiling up at you, a smile seemingly reserve for only you. "Horror movies? Fuck yeah I’m fine with that." His arms settling around your lower torso, body slightly colder than yours melts to your side.

Grinning under his vibrant eyes and bright expression, quickly finding your favorite horror movie resting your chin on his head. Your arms finding their familiar way around his shoulder and back. You feel him sigh happily on your shoulder, his eyes focused on the screen and watching attentively.

"Is this your favorite movie?" He whispered curiously, eyes still glued to the screen Nodding with a smiling, you press a kiss to his head, Intertwining your hand with his, softly rubbing his thumb. The movie was about half way through, most of the plot now revealed and characters were dropping like flies.

"It is, I just love how in the beginning everything seemed so small until everything started to revel itself as something so much more devastating." You utter, wholeheartedly invested with the movie. "I can see why it’s your favorite. The slow burn horror movies really are the best, how much they build the story and the lore until the big reveal, it always gets me." He comments back, you couldn’t help but lower your gaze at him.

The man was so focused on the screen, eyes in a trans like state. His expression in wonder, it was quite cute. "Yeah, they really are. You know, I think it also has meaning in real life too. The building up and learning of someone up to the big reveal." His smile grows fondly as he allures to their share companionship.

"That’s the most true statement I’ve ever heard. It’s a great analogy really." Happily he responds, red eyes holding warmth and joy reflect back to you. Nuzzling back into your shoulder, his arms find themselves around your waist.

"This feels really nice..." He whispers, watching the remainder of the movie. Your own arm surround him comfortably, still keeping your hand carefully intertwined with his.

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

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qtipcottonbuds · 1 year

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𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 '𝟮𝟴 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙂𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙆𝙄 [DEEPTHROATING]

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.

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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writer-and-lover · 2 years

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Day 5: Shigaraki

"Filthy thing, you think I want you in my bed? You're only good for fucking, puppy."

You're sobbing into the sheets, face red from the collar cutting off your airflow and the facefucking Shigaraki was giving you. The feel of his cock pushing past the tight ring in your throat plus the leash digging into your skin had you gurgling in pleasure.

"Can't even speak, you're too much of a cumdump for that. I bet you're begging for me to come down your throat, huh?"

He pulls harder at the leash connected to your collar, before leaning his pale torso over you. He grabs a hold of the tailplug inside your ass and pushes it deep inside, making you cry out and choke. The fat of your thighs jiggles and your legs shake from the mere effort of keeping your ass up in the air like he had instructed before.

"At least you can listen to orders, trained you really well, puppy."

You close your eyes, moaning at the praise.

"Now let's make you messier."

#¤《.nsft.》¤#☆《.kinktober.》☆#♡《.my.hero.academia.》♡#MHA #BNHA #mha shigaraki #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x gender neutral reader

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agendercrisisx · 24 days

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Shigaraki always had a hard time trusting, and when you took everything in his time. He almost cried. You cared so much about him, and it was such an estrange feeling. It didn't take long for him to trust you with every fiber of his being, and you trusted him more than anyone else.

He wanted to touch you, but he was so scared of hurting you. Or making, you, the only good thing in his life disappear.

When you found out that your quirk cancelled out Shigaraki, you were both over the moon. He could finally touch you to his heart's desire.

He spent every day, every hour, every minute, every second touching you. Always having some kind of hold of you, even if it was just the touch of your pinkie against his. It quickly evolved to him always having something in you. A finger, his tongue or his cock. He needed you all the fucking time.

Even in meetings, you would be sitting in his lap, his cock buried deep in you, with others in the room. If any of them looked at you or had a reaction to the sweet noises you made. Shigaraki would have them removed from the face of the earth in minutes. But he couldn't stop, you felt so fucking good, you made him feel so damn amazing. He loved you so fucking much. And the only way he could truly show you, was by fucking you until your brain turned off and the only thing you could think about was him.

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homos-in-training · 1 year

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Incorrect MHA-50 (L.O.VxReader)

Shigaraki: [finds out Y/n infiltrated the league] You played me like a fiddle

Y/n: Oh, no Shiggy fiddles are actually hard to play

Y/n: I played you like the cheap kazoo you are

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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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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 1 year

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Shigaraki, Overhaul and Dabi

with a Pregnant Partner

Shigaraki x GN! pregnant reader; Overhaul x GN! Pregnant reader, Dabi x GN! pregnant reader

Warnings: reader being reckless, fluff, reader is a villain in Shigaraki and Dabi’s part (is that a warning? Idk)

AN: just me being me again 😌💅 living out my hopes and dreams with soft villains

Shigaraki

Shigaraki was a busy man. He was always looking for ways to further his league of villains all while destroying All Might and his stupid protégé, Izuku Midoriya. However, his biggest challenge currently wasn’t his determination to end hero society or even to create a larger foundation for the league but instead, it was keeping his very pregnant partner contained.

“You never let me do anything fun!” You grumbled as Tomura looked at you, completely unfazed by your usual usual temper tantrum. You were six months pregnant and Tomura had learned very early on how little you appreciated his opinion on keeping yourself out of villainy duties, especially since you had become pregnant.

“So you want to give birth in prison YN?” He responds to you as you glare at him, looking around to garner any support from your fellow league memebers.

“Hey don’t look at us Yn, hand man has a point,” Dabi chuckles as Shigaraki ignored his comments, turning back to the house of cards he was currently building.

“YN my dear don’t you think you should prioritize rest especially in your current state?” Mr. Compress interjects as you turn your glare to the magician. You chose to ignore them and go back to the source your current frustration.

“Tomura I’m bored! You can’t keep me locked up in this bar forever!” You whine as Shigaraki sighs. He honestly has no idea what to do with you, and if you meant less to him, he’d probably just kill you but alas, his stupid feelings for you had always gotten in the way.

“Please listen to Tomura Shigaraki YN, he is only looking out for you,” Kurogiri adds as you continue to grumble, folding your arms and stomp your feet. You really were being completely insufferable.

Shigaraki sighed, standing up and resting his head on your shoulder while gently grazing your bump, “YN will you please stop being a brat and listen to us? We- I want you safe and you know what the doctor said. Now please will you stop annoying everyone?”

You rolled your eyes at his confession knowing Tomura meant every word he said. He was rarely affectionate but when he was, you truly knew he cared.

“Ugh fine!” You grumbled as you felt a smirk grow you’re partners face knowing he won, “But the first Nomu attack after I give birth I get to go too!”

Shigaraki chuckled, shaking his head, “whatever you say brat.”

Overhaul

Overhaul opened the door to the bedroom, wanting to do nothing more than to crawl into bed and cuddle with you. He was exhausted, his serum to eliminate quirks was nearly finished and the Shie Hassaiki was ready for phase two of his plan. He opened the door and turned on the bathroom light, looking over to see you sound asleep. Only he wasn’t met with the usual angelic picture of you in slumber, instead he was met with an empty bed. He sighed, leaving your joint room and heading down to the kitchen. His suspicions were confirmed when he noticed the light beaming from below the door.

He slowly opened the door, peering in as he saw you sitting on a stool, eating your current favorite pregnancy craving as you happily hummed away, enjoying every bite.

“Darling, what are you doing?” He asked as you looked up, face beaming with content as you finished your snack.

“Hi Kai! Are you done working? I was waiting for you in bed but then I couldn’t sleep so I figured I’d come and have a snack!” You cheered as Kai came next to you, pulling out a stool and sitting with you.

“Would you like a bite?” You asked.

Overhaul looked at you, a look at disgust on his face at your offer, “YN you know I don’t share food.”

You stare at him, deadpan at his confession as you roll your eyes, “you are aware of how I got pregnant right? So you’re really going to sit there and tell me that you won’t eat a bite of my food?”

Kai chuckled as he stood up, grabbing your empty plate and walking it over to the sink. You stood up, heading over to the sink to wash the dishes as Kai stopped you.

“Let me just do the dishes quick and then we can head to bed ok?”

“Leave them darling, someone will take care of them in the morning,” he said as you gaped at him.

“Who are you and what have you done with my husband!” You mock gasped as Kai rolled his eyes and grabbed your hand.

“You need to rest YN, now let’s go,” he said grabbing your hand as you followed behind him. You sighed knowing how much your husband loved and cared for you.

Dabi

Dabi was use to living life on his own, that was until you weaseled your way in and never left. At first he found you annoying, and to be fair, the annoyance never really did go away. However, he now found himself in a position he never thought he’d be in and that was head over heels for you. At this precise moment, however, he was more ready to kill you than he was to hug and kiss you.

“You idiot what are you doing out so late!?!?” He yelled a question you knew was retorical as he dragged you through the back alleyway of the leagues hideout. He was pissed and you knew it.

“Well you said you were coming back around midnight and when you didn’t, I got hungry and since we didn’t have anything to eat, I decided to go and get something to eat,” you declared as Dabi growled at you, turning on his heels and glaring daggers into you. You knew you were in some major trouble but unfortunately, cravings don’t wait.

“YN you know we have food, I just got food for you earlier today!” He whisper shouted as you stood there.

“Well I didn’t want that food! The baby wanted instant ramen which we didn’t have!” You growled back as your partner groaned, his hands going to his head as he paced around the alley.

“YN you realize that we are both wanted criminals right?” He said as you rolled your eyes at him.

“Are we really? I had no clue!” You mocked as you made your way to the entrance of the league’s headquarters, bag of noddles in hand.

“YN you need to stop acting so reckless! It’s one thing for me to get caught but you? Giving birth in Tartarus wouldn’t be a walk in the park!” He shouted as you headed to the kitchen.

“You act like giving birth anywhere will be a walk in the park,” you chimed, annoyed at your boyfriend as he followed you. Dabi was furious but he knew he had to calm down. This was exactly the way you were and it’s one of the big reasons he loved you so much, despite how stupidly you acted at times.

“YN listen, I’m sorry for yelling but you are literally being the biggest idiot right now,” he relented as you went about making your noodles.

“Yeah but I’m an idiot with ramen now,” you sang, unphased by your partners outburst.

“What the hell am I going to do with you?” He said, sitting down as you turned to him and smiled.

“Love me?” You questioned as an annoyed smirk entered his face.

“You’re lucky I already love you idiot.”

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ibarkatpeoplewoofwoofbitch · 2 months

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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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ily-tomura · 3 months

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Bed Time

Autistic!Tomura, GN!Reader

Getting ready for bed can be an ordeal, especially if Tomura hasn’t had the time to wind down after a stressful day.

He’s got a few videos that he’s seen a bunch of times and he likes to put those on as background noise as he’s falling asleep.

Tomura tosses and turns a lot in his sleep. You’ve found that he settles down faster if you wrap him up in a little blanket cocoon.

Sometimes you’ll get wrapped up in his sleepy tossing and he’ll end up curling around you. It seems like when he’s asleep, he’s much less nervous to touch you.

Tomura won’t admit it to you, but he does love stuffed animals. You’ve gotten him some and he loves them all dearly despite not being outwardly loving on them when you’re around. If you leave for periods of time, he’ll set them up around the house so he doesn’t feel as alone.

He is a big fan of taking naps. He’ll talk about how much he hated them when he was younger, but more recently? Set him up with some tea and a pillow and he’ll be snoozing in the next five minutes.

Tomura is actually fine with total darkness, but he gets uncomfortable when it’s only dim. His eyes try to fill in the blanks that he can’t see and it makes him unnecessarily tense. You set up some fun lights that he has the remotes for on his side of the bed.

He actually likes mornings, and frequently gets up earlier than you to play games until you wake up. You’ll very occasionally wake up to him looking at you, studying your peaceful expression, but he apologizes when you catch him doing that.

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headintheclouds-posts · 10 months

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I’m literally obsessed with him….18+. MDNI

I can just imagine the way his hips would roll into you, pounding your soft flesh. He would definitely be a whiner, spewing pretty nonsense from his chapped lips and loud exhales as you tighten around his tip. Shigaraki is obsessed with you, obsessed with the way your skin feels on his finger tips and the way your back arches off the bed, allowing his mouth to attach to your hardened nipple. There’s also no doubt in my mind that he has stamina, all those built up feelings residing in his body means he can go for hours, touching, sucking and fucking you until your body is a sweaty shaking mess.

Afterwards he shows you a great deal of love, he’s not the type to be that physical with someone he doesn’t care about, so he will hold you close and rub his nose against yours before pecking sweet butterfly kisses to your face, lulling you into a calming sleep.

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sourpatchys · 4 months

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I just wanna give Shigaraki some good ol’ head scratches while he’s trying to sleep to help soothe the itch.

Imagine he’s finally gotten comfortable enough to sleep with you for a night, he’s wearing the gloves you had made for him that cover some of his fingers— but due to the gloves he can’t scratch himself in a way that dulls the itch. He’s uncomfortable but he refuses to move away because he’s been wanting this for so so so long.

You notice and slowly start threading your fingers through his hair— it’s an experience he’s never felt before, an experience he didn’t know he was craving until that very moment. You slowly and softly drag your nails up his scalp, taking the time to untangle any hairs that have knitted up throughout the day.

He’s in pure bliss, the feeling of your tender hands on his body send him to cloud nine. It takes him no time at all to fall asleep directly on your chest, his soothing snores soon luring you to sleep.

That becomes his preferred way to sleep. He no longer stays awake for days on end, his insomnia takes a back seat while he’s with you.

He never asks you directly, only putting his head on your chest, holding you tight and closing his eyes— letting you know he’s ready for your soothing touch.

#shigaraki x you #tomura shigiraki x reader #shigaraki imagine #mha shigaraki #tomura x reader #shigaraki tomura #tomura shiragaki #x reader #gender neutral reader #x yn #I wanna scratch his head so bad #he deserves it

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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years

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𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙂𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙆𝙄 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝘿𝘾𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙉𝙎.

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.

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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wimckle · 1 year

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riding shigaraki

one of shigaraki's favorite positions – if not his #1 favorite, would definitely be you riding him. he would love watching you on top of him, you using him to pleasure yourself and ultimately getting him off as well

he would constantly keep a grip on your hips, being careful not to use his quirk, of course. his slender hands keeping a grasp on your soft flesh... he would love to feel your skin, even though his own skin is rough and cracked

rocking your hips back and forth on top of him would drive him insane, looking up at you as whimpers and moans would continuously leave his mouth. his long hair would keep getting in his face, covering his half-lidded and lustful eyes

when he is close to cumming he would beg for you to slow down and stop for a second, not wanting to cum too quickly. he would grip your hips just a bit harder, but that wouldn't stop you. more whimpers and pleads coming from him as you continue to fuck yourself on his dick

with more whimpers and his nails digging into the skin on your hips, he would cum deep inside of you. his face red and his body shaking, twitching inside of you, but you still moving slowly on top of him – causing his sensitivity to skyrocket

he would whine a bit more before his heavy breaths would calm down and he would wrap an arm around your back, pulling you down into him and kissing you softly

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mrsshabana · 1 year

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♥CW: None. Pure fluff. Gender neutral reader.

♥AN: I've been wanting to start writing for Shigaraki so here's something small to start. I love mothman Shiggy fics and I had a cute idea, so here's my little contribution.

♥WC: 1,004

This is getting annoying and you’re fed up.

Every time you open your closet, you find your favorite sweaters filled with new holes. How is this even happening? These sweaters are useless in the frigid winter when they are filled with holes. The holes are big too, and there’s only one thing that you can think would have wrecked such havoc on your wardrobe.

You must have a moth infestation.

After buying some moth balls from the local supermarket, you make your way to the closet that night before bed. This should get rid of those pesky moths, you think to yourself.

Opening the closet, you are shocked by the sight before you.

A man with giant wings has your sweater sleeve in his mouth.

His wings are black and white, with an iridescent sheen that lays atop a delicate pattern. Feathery antennae stick out of his shoulder length, white hair. He has a fluffy white ruff around his neck, matching his hair. Ruby red eyes stare back at you with a frown.

With a squeal you throw the mothballs at him.

He hisses, showing off his fangs in an attempt to scare you away. The scent wafting off the mothballs irritate him, so he simply picks them up and throws them back at you. Returning back to his meal.

“Stop it!” you shout, snatching your favorite sweater from his grasp, “This is my favorite sweater!” You’re more concerned about saving your sweater than you are about the literal mothman in your closet.

He squints his eyes at you, “Hungry,” he growls.

Getting a better look at him, he does seem sickly. Very thin and pale, with scars scattered across his skin. He’s wearing tattered pants and no shirt, the sight of his ribs show you just how hungry he is.

You start to feel bad for the poor creature, not enough to sacrifice your sweaters though. “Stay here, I’ll get you some food.”

He waits patiently while you go to the kitchen to fetch him something to eat. He has sharp teeth so you assume he eats meat, grabbing a raw chuck roast from your fridge. Bringing it back to your room on a plate.

“Here,” you sit across from him, offering him the plate. “You can eat this.”

He crawls towards you, cautiously approaching. Sniffing the meal you hold out to him.

With a single, swift motion, he lunges forward. Pushing the plate aside and latching his fangs on the bottom edge of the sweater you’re wearing.

“No! Stop it, my clothes aren’t food!” You protest, pushing his head away from you. But he doesn’t budge no matter how much you try to push him away. It’s obvious that his strength is far beyond that of a human.

He chews at your sweater with urgency, like he hasn’t eaten in ages. And he’s shivering too. It’s the middle of winter and the poor thing doesn’t have any proper way to stay warm. Maybe that's how he ended up in your home, he was looking for a warm place to stay through the winter.

You sigh and stop trying to push him off of you. He’s just hungry after all and you can always buy new clothes. Bringing your hand up to the ruff of his neck, you gently pet his soft fur, “Fine, you can have the sweater.”

He purrs sweetly in response, laying his head in your lap as he continues to eat away at the fabric. You stroke his fur, admiring his beauty for the next hour. Until he’s traveled up your body, and down your arms, devouring every strand of the sweater you were wearing.

The mothman licks his lips in satisfaction, sniffing around your chest to make sure he got it all, before turning around to leave. Figuring that he has overstayed his welcome. Quite embarrassed that he had just savagely devoured your sweater, unable to control himself due to the fact that he hasn’t had a proper meal in weeks.

“Wait!” you reach out to him, “Please stay… at least through the winter. You’ll be safe here.” For some reason, you feel sympathy for him. Yeah he was eating your clothes, but he was only trying to survive.

Why are you inviting him to stay? You should be screaming in fear like the other humans do when they see him. But you’re different… the first person to show him a hint of kindness. He can’t turn you down even if he wanted to, his chances of surviving such a harsh winter will be slim without a warm shelter.

Seeing that he’s not quite convinced, you quickly put on a t-shirt and scurry over to your bed. Holding the blankets open for him to join you. The warmth of your bed beckons him. He can’t remember the last time he had a warm, safe place to sleep. Following his instincts, he slips under the covers with you. Nuzzling up to your chest, purring as you roll your fingers through his white hair.

Surely you must have a death wish, allowing a deadly mothman to huddle up with you for warmth. But you don’t care. So far he’s only shown interest in harming your clothes, so as far as you’re concerned, he won’t harm you.

His tense muscles relax in your touch, wrapping his arms around you with a relaxed sigh. Trying to convince himself that he’s only doing this to warm himself up, no other reason besides that.

“Tomura… my name is Tomura,” he mumbles. Thinking it rude that he hasn’t introduced himself yet, he doesn’t want you to think he’s some wild animal with no manners.

“What a pretty name. My name is Y/N… you’re welcome to stay as long as you like, Tomura,” you say sweetly.

“We’ll see…” he grumbles. Burying his face into your chest to hide the blush forming across his cheeks.

He’s so comfy here with you, that he might just consider staying through the entire winter. And you wouldn’t mind one bit.

#shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x y/n #tomura shigaraki #mothman x reader #mothman shigaraki #mothura #mha shigaraki #gender neutral y/n #gender neutral reader

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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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