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draxua · 2 months
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Toga sucking on your tits, her sharp teeth grazing your nipples sending shivers down your spine, holding her by the head to keep going, Toga making cute little whines of satisfaction at the taste of you.
Toga who goes ahead and leaves hot red bite marks all over your breasts, little droplets of blood spilling out of the marks.
Toga with a free access kink, you can be doing absolutely anything and she'd be sneaking up behind you to sink her teeth into your neck whilst humping your thigh.
Toga who loves to ride your thigh whilst sucking on your neck, fangs deep in as scarlet red blood trickles down your neck. Toga who will see the blood dropping down your neck and onto to your chest so you make her lick it up, your blood is precious its a treat you give to her, none of it should go to waste. Toga who happily obliges.
Toga who accidentally shape shifts into you when you fuck her with your strap, she's so filled with admiration and love for you her heart swells everytime you give her so much attention.
Toga who shape shifts into you as she fingers herself infront of the mirror, making all the faces she wishes she could get you to make. Toga who records herself as you doing so many lewed things to revist.
Toga who gets fucked hard with a strap the first time you caught her sneaking around your room for any of your belongings to steal. Taking her knife from her and putting it against her throat, fucking her rough on your bedroom floor for everyone to hear.
Sharply spitting words mixed of praise and degradation, she's was so pretty you couldn't see how much of a cute slot she was. You loved how she went above and beyond for you, she's so desperate look at her taking everything, its such a sight for sore eyes.Your thigh over hers as your pussies rub together, your slick mixing with hers.
Toga with an oral fixation who can't cum without a taste of your blood, she needs your fingers in her mouth for her to bite and suck on. Toga who gags on your fingers, her teeth sharp against your skins as a small pin of pain floods it.
Toga who takes a small bite of your fingers coming as soon as she tastes it <3
𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐁𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 <3
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vicemistress · 1 year
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Hey are requests open? I wanted to request the yandere villain trio headcanons and how they deal with their darling in the early stages of kidnapping when darling is still super scared and wary of them (if that's okay with you!) I luv luv luv ur writing 💕
hello there! thanks for the request, I've been waiting for someone ask for these headcanons, so here you have it!
trigger warnings: yandere, obsessive and possessive behavior, kidnapping, forced relationship, physical and emotional manipulation
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Handling With Darling In Captivity (Dabi, Shigaraki, Toga)
Dabi is infatuated with you, but he's not delusional nor he is stupid, so he knows that you're super scared of him and that you definitely don't symphatize with him. He doesn't blame you for this, he finds himself repulsive in appearance and behavior as well, so he'll tolerate your lack of communication or your anger and frustration with him.
Will not fight back if you try to hit him, he only dodges it or catches your hands, preventing you from doing any real harm. It's not like your can actually hurt him, he barely feels pain, so no matter how many times you slap or kick or shove him, he's unbothered by it.
He's okay with you not showing any signs of affection or interest in him at first, but if you refuse to take care of yourself he'll spring into action.
Dabi will never let you starve, if you don't eat the food he brings you, he'll have to feed you forcefully by stuffing it into your mouth making you swallow. There are no knives or any sharp and dangerous objects at the hideout as well, he won't risk any possibility of you self-harming or committing suicide. As long as he gets to keep you alive he's calm.
Will let you have your privacy to an extent, you can shower and go the the bathroom alone, without him standing outside the door and listening to your every move. Walk around the house, do whatever you want, if you behave he might even let you take a walk, with his hand securely on your waist of course.
The one thing he won't stand is you trying to escape or worse asking heroes for help when he's away or on a mission with the league. I can image this being the only circumstance under which he could punish you or even burn you a little so you learn your lesson. Those who wanted to aid you will be killed though, so you have it very good.
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Shigaraki is the one who gets the wrong idea. You were nice to him, offered assistance or genuinely asked how's his day going? Now you have to take responsibility for him falling mad in love. He thinks that you have feelings for him, but are afraid of his power and the fact that he is a villain after all, but his patience is almost non existent when it comes to getting what he wants, that including you too.
No matter what you say to persuade him otherwise, he's not listening to any of it. If you don't want to give him affection or recognition, he will make you by threatening to use five fingers. Of course he's bluffing and he would never kill you on purpose, but you don't know that, right? Plus it's not the only way he can force you into something you don't want to do.
Refuse to hug or kiss him? Alright then, you'll be stripped of all of your privileges as his pet, no good food or water, no bathing, no sleeping in his bed, no human interaction (even though he's the only company you have), he'll see how long you can last. You'll learn pretty fast that Shigaraki can be very volatile when things don't go his way, he's a man child after all, it's give and recieve with him. So be docile and he'll be sweet with you too.
He is well aware that you're terrified of his touch, and he's wary of touching you too. So he won't be doing it until he learns to be in control of his fingers at all times, or until he gets quirk cancelling gloves. He expects physical contact from his darling though, he won't be ignored by them. Even if he has to force it from them through fear.
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Toga is far too gone to care about your feelings to be honest. There is no other way, either you love her and suffer with her, or you die. If you refuse her affections and love for you, there will be no warning, she'll just go and hunt down your family members, friends and any people that you literally ever had any connection with. You smile and laugh with others, but scream and run when it's her? That just won't do.
She knows everything about you, everything, so you don't even need to talk to her if you want something, as she already has it. Won't drink your blood throughout the first few days of holding you hostage, but it's incredibly hard for her. So if you're to need something major from her, you'll have to ask nicely and offer yourself (literally so, she'll ask for your hair, nails, body fluids), shouting and slurring will just make her mad at you, and you best avoid it.
If you don't want to get stabbed better not ignore or shy away from her as she's extremely unstable, love and hate are not too far apart for Toga. She has no limits for expressing her adoration for you, and your consent is the last thing that matters.
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chainelunaire · 1 year
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how lov smells like
shigaraki
he smells somewhat sweet, which you don’t expect at all. he smells like bubblegum, strange mix of cotton candy and fresh apples. it’s not a sickening sweet scent, rather nice one. nobody including him knows why, because his shower gel is like typical men shit, so it’s a secret to everyone. he doesn’t use anything more than that, no perfumes or such. he’s kind of aware of how he smells like because everyone tends to get closer to him whenever league seats together, and it drives him crazy. sometimes he smells like plastic when he spends a lot of time in his room. sometimes it’s something more dusty. he never smells like blood, which is unusual for lov members, but kinda explainable by the nature of his quirk.
dabi
his natural scent is terrible, and he knows that. he spends a lot of time in the morning trying to get rid of it by cleaning himself over and over. he’s already a clean freak, and whenever he hears the smell it just drives him up to the wall. he would’ve never tell that to anyone even under death sentence, but he’s kind of ashamed of it. he’s aware he reeks burnt flesh, and it’s constant, it brings everyone to throw up, him included. so he actually does a lot to hide it, he cares about that more than anyone in the league. usually after all his shenanigans he smells okay, kind of typical men shit, those volcano rage deodorants or something. the thing is, he runs so hot, any scent doesn’t last long on him. again, he wouldn’t tell that to anyone ever, but he’s suffering because of it, and everyone around him also does. compress was the most subtle about it and kind of helped him to find another options to just cancel his scent alltogether, so now for the most of times he doesn’t smell like anything at all, which is odd, but still better than before.
toga
you woud think she smells nice, flowers and candies? wrong, because she reeks blооd and steel. she likes to put on a perfume every now and again, but she has a very...eccentric taste, so it might be something sweet and spicy and also smelling like pure blооd. she also likes the smell of salt, she likes how strong of a scent it is. her room smells nice though, something fresh and light and clean. she also very much enjoys the scent of a newly changed bed linnen sheets.
spinner
he smells straight up nice, something warm and fuzzy, it reminds you of a sparkling heat and a summer sun. you can never clearly tell, what exactly he smells like, but it’s a really, really enjoyable scent. his room smells awful tho, because he’s nasty like that.
twice
he smells like a typical dude who discovered his favourite perfume in 8th grade and hadn’t changed since then. considering the situiation, he smells nice, especially when put against someone like dabi or even shigaraki sometimes. he smells like wood and salt, and even if he himself prefers something fresh and strong, it only gets warmer on him, which actually suits him better. doesn’t care about smell that much, but can’t handle the thought someone might think he stinks.
compress
he smells rich. even with the cheapest shit he owns, he himself smells rich, and he likes that. he likes strong and heavy scents, which may last a long time on him. he also likes sweeter scents, something with tabacco in it or vanilla in some form. he makes every scent look good actually, it’s just his natural ability. his room also smells the nicest, it’s the coziest of all. very big essential oils enjoyer. he actually knows a lot about the impact of it on the health and shit, so he kind of helps others with headaches and insomnia by that. 
kurogiri
he smells like freezing water, that one you see on a winter day, when the air is drizzling and it’s so, so cold, air almost tasteful in your mouth. it’s kind of sweet, but not really, more in a subtle way. he smells very fresh, almost freezing, it might tingle your nose a bit. when he’s angry, he smells like smoke and sparks and fireplace, and you can never put a finger on how he changes it so easily.
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blurbios · 1 year
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Being Toga's Doting S/O
warnings: none
other: gn! reader, fluff, hurt comfort if you squint
part 6 of League of Villains' Doting S/O
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Toga revels in affection, she’s grown used to it being unrequited in her life. She’s never had someone show interest in her or anyone show how much she means to them. When you were introduced to the league, she immediately latched herself onto you and to her surprise you welcomed her with open arms. It became routine for you to join her and Twice for meals. Whenever one of you were assigned a mission without one another, you’d wait patiently for the other to return. One night she came back and you could tell she was shook up. “What’s wrong?” You asked, pulling her into you. She couldn’t get anything out, she wanted to reply, but the words were stuck in her throat. You continued, “Whatever it is, it’ll be okay. I’m right here.” 
She tried to calm her breathing. “The mission was at the high school. It made me think of when I was in school.” She had told you in the past all the things she went through at school, so you knew it had to be weighing on her heavily. 
“Those kids don’t mean anything, they’re a bunch of losers.”
“They made me feel so alone.”
“But you’re not alone anymore. You have me and you have the rest of the league. We all care about you Toga. I promise you, you’ll never have to be alone again.” You combed a hand through her hair and rubbed circles on her back with the other. “It’s gonna be okay, don’t worry.” 
“You mean it?”
“I mean it, every word.” She’s been through a lot and you couldn’t imagine being in her shoes. You said whatever you could to quell her fears and let her know that her burdens were not just hers to bear alone. 
“Thank you, y/n.” She felt lucky to have someone like you by her side. She stared up at you with wide eyes, “I love you, you know.”
“Yeah, I know.” You held her hand and led her to the couch, so she could relax and maybe get some rest. You could see the tiredness on her face, the puffiness from the crying didn’t help. You sat down and motioned for her to lay her head in your lap. She grabbed your hand and brought it to her chest, wrapping both arms around yours. You made her felt safe, safe enough to fall asleep. It didn’t take much longer before you fell asleep yourself too.
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a/n: final one of the series! i had fun writing it all and hope to write more soon! if anyone has any requests or anything, feel free to send them in, i would love to see what people have to say :) and if fluff isn't your thing i will most likely have diff content in the future x
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dat-bruv-person · 2 years
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aight hear me out: imagine being the parent of the lov.
You gon be screaming till your throat goes hoarse, Dabi's a suck-up, tryna get your attention whilst tryna get Shiggy in trouble yk? Kurogiri swears down you're an angel for taking the weight off his shoulders, and literally THANKS GOD everything he's about to go to sleep. LIKE MY GUY IS ON HIS KNEES LIKE HE'S AT CHURCH BRO. HE'S PRAYING TO GOD, ALLAH, THE BUDDHA AND EVERY SINGLE SUPERNATURAL FORCE THER IS BRO. Magne and Toga just cling onto you like babies yk, coz they are leave them alone, whilst Dabi is in the corner with V!Deku and Itchy Scratchy man like:
Dabi: You wish that was you huh?
[Cue Deku watching them both go down]
Thank you for coming to my ted talk <3
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thehotfoxice · 1 year
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Toga has made a short journey in my heart from an annoying girl to one of my favorite antagonists
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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year
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Hi, Teach!! How have you been?? I have a request, if you don't mind!!
I was wondering if I could request some Izuku, Katsuki, Ochako, and Toga w a gender neutral s/o who is essentially the human equivalent to a cat. I'm talking, can sleep whenever, wherever, and in whatever position, is extremely flexible & nimble, but their also like those cats in those videos who chase off intruders, or protect the family from danger??
I thought it'd be a cute idea to see you write about!! Hope you have a good day/night, and if your requests are closed feel free to skip :)
Hi Jay! I'm doing well, a bit swamped with work, but all in all no complaints 🥰 I hope you're doing wonderful!
I'm so sorry for taking too long to finish your request (more than two weeks I think 🥺) but here it is and I hope it's worth the wait!
My kitty
Characters : Bakugo/ Toga/ Izuku/ Ochaco/ Gender neutral reader
Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes/ Headcanons
Notes : Cats' characteristics to be referred to: Unusual sleeping positions/ Dominance and possessiveness/ Flexibility/ Heat cycles
Please do not read if you're a minor
Masterlist|Second Masterlist
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Katsuki :
He pretends to be annoyed with your weird sleeping habits since you manage to get yourself into the weirdest places and positions imaginable, but in reality he enjoys them more than he's willing to admit, to the point where he would secretly take pictures of you while asleep and stores them in a private folder on his phone before carrying you back to bed.
There is something that you both have in common which is possessiveness over one another, extreme possessiveness might I add. It's not unusual for either one of you to scare off someone who's trying to get closer to the other, and Katsuki likes this side of you too much that he would purposely provoke it sometimes by ignoring the annoyed looks you give him whenever someone decides to get a bit too close to him, just so he could enjoy your clinginess.
You're extremely flexible and agile, which makes you his perfect opponent, and working out together usually leads to a competition since neither of you likes admitting defeat.
Your sex life is fun and healthy -even during your heat cycles when things get intense- Katsuki takes care of your every need, since he has enough stamina to keep up with you. He would never tell you that he keeps your heat cycles' dates marked in his calendar as he counts the days to your next one.
Toga :
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She finds your sleeping habits extremely adorable, which is why she makes sure not to fall asleep until you do, just so she could find out what kind of position you've picked that night. And if by any chance you end up slumbering in a strange place that isn't your bed or couch, then Himiko would still curl up next to you until morning.
You have a bond that goes beyond mere infatuation, a bond that ties your souls together and leaves no place for anyone else to step in between, because when that happens, your savage side comes to life as you chase away any intruder, in which case violence is your first option. She belong to you and only you.
She's your biggest fan, and seeing her mesmerized gaze as you move gracefully during your missions makes you want to flaunt your flexibility even more, just so you could see that cute blush and bright smile of hers.
Your heat cycles used to be incredibly stressful before you two became a couple. You're extremely needy and intense, and none of your previous partners could keep up with you, that is until she became a part of your life, as you have finally met your match.
Izuku :
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He is simply amazed by you, and it shows in the way his eyes sparkle each time you appear before him. One of the things that intrigue him is your sleeping habits and especially the unthinkable positions you find yourself in every night. His notebook is full of sketches of you in some of said positions, and each of them is labeled with his personal analysis. It's not unusual for him to carry you back to bed if you end up passed out on the floor.
He can be oblivious to people's advances to him, which never fails to bother and drives you to assert your dominance. No matter who the other person in question is, you always make sure they learn that Izuku is yours, whether it be by randomly kissing him in front them, or hugging him while glaring at the intruder, it always works.
He has asked you -even before you two became a couple- if it was alright to study your quirk since he finds your agility captivating, and that's how you two started training together every day after work. He has helped you develop your abilities so much since he understands your quirk as much as you do.
He's a gentle lover, even during your heat cycles when you get extremely aroused and demanding for days on end and don't mind seeing his rougher side. He has learned through observation and practice the things that stimulate and satisfy your body and uses them to pleasure you.
Ochaco :
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She never really understood your sleeping habits, in fact, the only thing she feels when seeing you sound asleep is intense worry, since you're able to slumber anywhere that has a flat surface. She's afraid you might hurt yourself one way or another especially when you decide to adopt a particularly complex position for the night, and no matter how many times you reassure her, she still can't help it.
Your girlfriend is beautiful, strong and talented, which makes her the center of everyone's attention, and you don't mind seeing her get the appreciation she deserves, but you always make sure to stick to her side whenever someone approaches, placing an arm around her waist or shoulder, just to let the other person know that she's taken.
The best part of your day is after work training, when you get to see her bright smile and cute little jumps as she cheers you on while you smugly show off your incredible flexibility and nimbleness, you take pride in knowing that she is your biggest fan, and you never fail to remind her that you are hers as well.
Your intimate times are usually sweet and tender, however, there are those days when your hormones take over and everything changes drastically. Needless to say that poor Ochaco ends up suffering the most, but you always make it up to her with an amazing aftercare that takes away any fatigue she might be left with.
@afterhourswjay
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pfpanimes · 2 years
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⌕ boku no hero academia - toga himiko.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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mortedeveles · 2 years
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the red means i love you  | toga himiko
Do not repost, plagiarize, or monetize my fanfiction content.
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my insides are red and yours are too, the red on my face is matching you and goodness you’re bleeding, what a wonderful feeling-you’re down and you’re pleading, my head is just reeling…
toga isn’t known for sharing what’s hers. 
— toga himiko x fem!reader — inspired by madd buckley’s song the red means i love you  — MATURE CONTENT, VERY suggestive but no actual smut, graphic descriptions of blood, violence, and murder. extreme-ish yandere themes (it’s toga) and depictions of unhealthy realtionships (kidnapping!!) pls proceed w caution!!
— this ff prbbly isn’t coherent pls bare w me y’all 
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Her fangs are ghosting over your shoulder, leaving goosebumps in its trail. You can feel the hands that slip under your shirt, the way her knee parts open your legs. Your body is trembling, though you can’t tell if it’s out of excitement or fear. The blood is still fresh and wet on your lips, dribbling down your chin and staining your shirt. Toga’s mouth is even redder than yours but she’s quick to lick at the blood that decorates the lower half of her face, grinning widely. 
“Oh, darling…” she purrs into your ear as she leans forward, her knee pressing against your crotch. “You look so beautiful in red.” A half gasp, half hiccup leaves your lips as she presses her knee against your crotch, hard. Your heart leaps to your throat, and you grip onto her shoulders, lips slightly trembling as her tongue goes to your neck, licking stripes from your collarbone to your chin. You almost forget the corpse that’s a few feet away from you. 
“Can I have a little taste?” Her voice vibrates against your skin, fangs already gently scraping at your neck. You whimper, hands digging into her shoulders. “Please…”
“I don’t know him. I didn’t know him,” your voice is feeble. “Himiko…I would never dare to.” You’re being as honest as you can be. But it won’t be enough to convince her.
“Oh, sweetheart,” she coos and plays with a strand of your hair. “I know that. It’s not your fault. But he needed to be punished for touching you,” she tucks the hair strand behind your air. 
“He…he,” you hiccup, feeling your stomach drop. “He didn’t have to die-,” your voice dies as Toga narrows her eyes. Before you can react, she sits back in her chair and drags you with her, landing atop her lap. You’re stuck facing her, your chest brushing against hers. 
“I gave him a quick and painless death,” she whispers in your ear, one hand holding the back of your neck while the other squeezes your bare thigh. “I can’t be more merciful than that.” Her hands move to cup your ass and you bite down a gasp. You stiffen and she keeps her hands on your behind, firm and unmoving. 
“I think you owe me something for being so merciful,” she purrs and her lips graze your collarbone to your lips. “Wouldn’t you agree?” All you can do is nod.
She laughs and her warm breath fans your neck. It has a metallic scent to it, which reminds you of the blood caking your clothes and your hands. 
“Thank you,” Toga drags out the two words before licking a strip on your neck. You gulp, eyes closing. A sharp sting of pain and you gasp as her fangs sink into your neck and her warm lips kiss your skin.
“Mmmm,” it sends vibrations through your core and you’re embarrassed to realize you don’t entirely hate this. Toga pulls away soon enough, licking her lips clean. She grins, and you flinch as you stare at her blood-stained fangs. 
“You’re so kind to me, so perfect,” she purrs, one hand caressing your chin. Toga pulls you in for a kiss and you can’t find it in yourself to stop her as her lips claim yours. Her hands are traveling everywhere and your heart is racing. When she pulls away, you’re sure your lips are puffy red. But your kidnapper merely smiles and tilts her head slightly, before leaning forward. Her lips are brushing against your neck and you gulp.
“The next time I see anyone talking to you, I won’t be so merciful…” one of her hands squeezes your thigh. “Do you understand?” Nearly whimpering, you nod when she pulls back. The small tears that leave your eyes are inevitable, and you try to duck your head but Toga is anything but dense. 
“Why are you crying, darling?” Her voice sounds sympathetic and you’re close to believing it’s true. But you remember why you’re here; why you’ve been here, why she won’t let you go. 
“There’s no need to cry. I’m sorry I’ve upset you…” she sighs. “But I’m not sorry for killing that man. He knew what was coming his way.” He asked you if you worked at the store you were groceries at. You can’t hold back another wave of tears as you hiccup and sob.
“Toga, please,” you try to hold eye contact through the tears. “I’m sorry. Please…let me go. I want to go home.” Her grip on you tightens and her pupils turn into slits. She giggles, before engulfing you in a hug. Toga’s fangs graze against the spot she bit you, and you flinch. The wound is still sensitive, and you know it’s a silent reminder. You are completely and utterly hers. The wound on your neck only confirms it.  
“You are home, love.”
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a/n: pls don’t flop challenge!! my past two posts have flopped terribly which is making me v sad but i’m hoping to power through this flop era if i keep posting :,) so if u enjoyed pls reblog + comment!! <3 
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sugoi-and-spice · 2 years
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Can I request a League of villains x Quirkless back Alley Nurse fanfic? Romance with a character of your chosing? (Sorry if it's not enough detail I'm new to the whole making request thing)
Ugh, stop this was such a fun prompt. Ideas for Toga and Twice were the first to pop into my head, might revisit this if I get ideas for the others though.
Pairing: Jin Bubaigawara/Twice x Reader, Himiko Toga x Reader
Rating: PG (Hey look, I can write SFW too! xD)
CW: gn!reader, hurt/comfort, mentions of canon-typical violence
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Getting blood for transfusions wasn’t exactly straight forward for a clinic like your Father’s. It required a lot of black market sales from hospitals and dealings with brokers. It was one of the biggest logistical headaches for the business even without taking negotiations and market prices into account. In general your Dad preferred to cut out the middleman, as much as possible — to pull directly from donors.
Even unwilling ones.
So after All for One’s capture and the League was no longer able to pay for their visits (of which there were many) — your Dad worked out a little deal.
Treatment in exchange for donors. And as a little added bonus, you’d throw in a few blood bags that were no longer medically viable for their resident shapeshifter. That’s what you were pulling for now.
Down in the basement, Toga sat on a stack of crates, swinging her legs back and forth as you pulled a small box out of the walk-in freezer.
“You’re in luck,” you said, closing the door behind you with your hip, “This last month was slow, so we had more bags expire than usual.”
Toga squealed, jumping off the crate, “Lemme see, lemme see!”
You set the box down on a nearby table. Most of the bags had not only the blood type and collection date written on them — but a picture attached too. A small change you and your Dad had made to your cataloging once you started this deal.
You watched her sort through them excitedly, like a kid in a candy story. She was seriously cute when she got like this. It was one of the reasons you liked to be the one in charge of these transactions, instead of your Dad.
Well, that, and all of the sex you and Toga would have afterwards.
Was it a bad idea to get physically involved with a client? Absolutely. Was it an even worse idea for that client to be the stab-happy serial romantic of the League of Villains with a penchant for combining the two passions? Undoubtedly.
Was it a lot of fun though? Fuck yes it was.
“So what’s your type?”
You blinked, snapping out of your train of thought, “My blood type?”
“Nooo,” she laughed, holding up one of the bags and waving the picture in front of your face, “ I mean your type type!”
You cocked a brow, wondering for a moment if all that blood had finally gotten to her brain and made her forget all of your sexcpades over the last couple of months — many of which had taken place in this very basement.
“Well, considering the fact that we’ve been hooking up for, how long—”
Himiko waved you off, “No, no — besides me! Like if you could have one night with anyone, who would it be?”
“...this feels like a trap.”
“It’s noooot!” she whined.
You couldn’t help but laugh, “Why do you want to know so bad?”
“Well…” she drew the toe of her loafer around the ground, coy and sing-songy, “You know I can turn into anybody I bring in, right?”
“I am aware.” you leaned against the table, listening with amusement as to where this could go.
“Soooo, I was thinking I could bring in someone you like,” she said, mirroring your lean into the table, “That way you can play with someone new.”
Your brows furrowed, “Himiko, why do you think I want someone new?”
“Well, you’re okay with me loving so many people,” she slipped her hand across the table, lacing her fingers with yours, “It doesn’t really seem fair that you don’t get to do the same.”
“I mean, you know that’s my choice right? It’s not like I’m strictly monogamous, I’m just not interested in anyone else.”
She looked up at you with an amount of concern that quickly had you forgetting your teasing. While it was true that Toga wore her love on her sleeve, sadness and vulnerability were a rare sight. Most of the time it felt like that was because she just didn’t have any sadness to show. But as you got to know her, it was becoming more clear that she just never wanted to dwell on it. She wanted to live her life to the fullest.
And she wanted the same for you.
“Are you sure?”
You reached your freehand forward, cupping her cheek. She sighed into it, a little blush dusting across her face. For how bold she always was when declaring her feelings, she always got shy when it came to actually acting on them. It was pretty damn cute if you were being honest.
You smiled and slid your hand back behind her ear and pulled her into a kiss. She let out a little gasp against your mouth, her fingers tightening around your own. You started to rub little strokes along her jaw with your thumb, coaxing her mouth open as you deepened the kiss.
She had just started to knead against your tongue when you pulled away, just enough to rest your forehead against hers. Still too far for Toga though if her little whine was any indication.
“Yeah, I’m pretty sure.” you breathed.
Toga let out a little giggle before pushing back and catching your bottom lip between her teeth.
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“You know, this isn’t what I thought you meant when you said you needed stitches.”
You were currently sitting on the end of the medical bed hard at work suturing…
…suturing a tear in Jin’s mask.
“You made it sound like it was an emergency.”
“It is! It’s no big deal— d-damn it!”
You looked back over your shoulder. Jin was currently sitting up at the top of the bed, legs pushed up to his chest and rocking back against the wall. He had a paper bag pulled over his head. Judging by the stains and torn handle, it was one that he’d pulled from the trash.
It wasn’t often that Jin asked you for help, not for himself anyway. He was a constant in the office, present every time a League member needed treatment — be it a bullet wound, amputated arm, or tetanus shot — Jin was always the one carrying or following them in. The only other member that even came close to as frequent was Shigaraki — the direct contact and source of payment for the League. But even he usually just went straight to your Dad to work out the logistics.
But Jin always stayed right in this room, at his friends’ bedside or — at the furthest — across the room making some dumb gag with the tongue depressors to try and lift their spirits. Usually the only one he could successfully amuse was Toga.
And you.
He never came in for his own wounds, and most of the time he actively hid the injuries that he did have — minor as they typically were. Any treatment would usually stem from you catching a spreading stain on his costume or a limp in his step as he carried somebody in and would then involve you maneuvering around to treat him while he stayed locked to the bedside.
Eventually, you started implementing a strip search policy for him every time he crossed the threshold of the office — no going near the triage area until you had checked every inch of him for injury. And well, you could only get up and personal with that rugged musculature of his so many times before one thing led to another.
So given his habit for self-sacrifice in combination with the intimacy you had developed with him, when today he actually called you, hyperventilating and begging for help — it had scared you half to death. And when he had actually shown up, shoving the torn mask frantically into your hands, you had been furious at him for giving you that scare.
But now, seeing him trying to self-soothe in that corner — seriously shaken but very much alive — you were begrudgingly relieved.
You gave each side of the mask a little tug, testing to make sure the stitchwork was solid. And of course it was.
“Good as new.” you grunted, tossing it back over your shoulder.
You could hear him shuffling fast behind you. The crackle of paper, the slip of fabric, the relieved sigh of “Whole again.” You just tried to focus on putting your supplies away. To keep your breath steady, your eyes dry.
You didn’t want to give him a hard time about how bad he scared you. You knew he couldn’t help it, that this was all part of the package deal that was Jin Bubaigawara. But you just couldn’t help the shake in your fingers that had finally taken over once you didn’t have a project to steady them on, the air of panic in your chest imagining what could’ve been. 
What someday could be.
A pair of strong arms wrapped slowly around your shoulders. You tried half-heartedly to shrug them off, but they just tightened, pulling you back against Jin’s hard chest. The smell of tobacco and his body wash filled your senses, warmed your body. You could feel him press a soft, covered kiss to the back of your neck — an action that was just as much a comfort to him as it was supposed to be for you.
“I’m sorry…” he breathed, completely himself.
That did you in. You tried to sniff up the tears that were already falling before he could notice. But you could tell by the way he started burying his head into your nape that all it did was make him more aware.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. So sorry.” he choked out, over and over again.
You reached up to grasp Jin’s wrists, carefully unfolding his arms so that you could turn and face him. It was amazing how truly expressive he could be through that hokey piece of fabric. It was obvious that he was barely holding it together.
You smiled sadly, reaching up to run your thumb along the line of stitches running up his forehead — just a few inches off from the actual scar on his skin.
“This suits you.” 
You could tell by the shift under his mask that his eyes had widened. He grabbed your hands tight between his own and pulled them tight to his mouth, just breathing you in. Trying to hold you together like you held him.
“Th-Thank you. That’s some shit craftsmanship!”
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80pairsofcrocs · 2 years
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knife(s)
y/n : you know not everything can be solved with a knife, right?
toga : yep. that's why i carry two knives
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coffee-shop-simp · 2 years
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Blood Love {Headcanons}
Toga x F! Reader
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Summary: Just some crazy fluff with our favorite psycho girl!
Tag Team: @imloudafsocoveryourears
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I could totally see you two watching horror movies for a date night. Even if you're scared of them she would promise to protect you and would always let you hide yourself behind her when a jump scare happened. It also helps that she laughs every time someone dies.
You actually asked why she did that one time. "Cuz they're just acting and it's hilarious! That's not how someone dies!"
Toga would also like to tease you whenever she gave you a red juice like strawberry juice. She'd wait til you take a sip and mutter, "Doesn't blood taste delicious?"
You would spit it back out and scold her saying it's not funny all while she cackles. No matter how many times she does it, she always gets you.
She has gotten you so many that you have an entire corner that is just filled with soft stuffed animals and you two cuddle on top of it together all the time!
Whenever you sleep over at each other's rooms, (which is often) you will always braid each other's hair while just talking about life stuff.
You would also do nice things for her like once in a while break into a blood bank and get her packs of blood for her to suck on. You'd always make sure to get her favorite flavor which is blood type O. You also once asked her if different types of blood actually taste different.
"of COURSE they're different! The taste is completely different!"
You two would make a blood pack shortly after dating and just laugh about it later.
You two also loved to prank the other league members, especially Shigaraki cuz he would always get so angry!
Needless to say, you two love each other to death.
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vicemistress · 1 year
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Getting kidnapped and chained in a basement by toga but you have Stockholm syndrome with her, so you WRITE her a song (hostage by Billie eilish) and sing it to her and her reaction
My Basement Musical (Yandere! Himiko Toga X Idol! Reader)
trigger warnings: obsessive behavior, kidnapping, bullying, stockholm syndrome
other: reader is a victim of idol culture in japan
word count: somewhat 600~
thanks a lot for the request. this is actually my first time writing for toga, but I really enjoyed it. reader is an idol in this piece for the sake of the story
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You were just a source of entertainment.
Well, at least you used to enjoy it at first, crowd filling the stadium cheering for you, chanting your name in awe, lights blinding, as you sang and danced with ecstatic exertion for your beloved fans. The same die hard fans that dragged you to to dirt online after countless controversial allegations about you being mean to your production team, dating secret admirers, your manager being your sugar daddy, asking followers for money and god knows what else.
With time, your dream job, your inspiration since early years of kindergarten, the profession that made you happy and filled with love for music became torture every second you stepped on stage.
Obscene comments and slurs, stupid rumours and evil whispers badmouthing your very existence, less and less people supporting what you do and being actually genuine with you made you hate them and count every minute of your performance, until it was finally over, then starting it all over again a few hours later.
That's why you felt some sort of sick comfort in a dark tiny space you've found yourself in after a nearly four hour concert.
By the end of the evening your creep of a manager announced to you that you have a VIP fan waiting to meet you in private of your dressing room, laughing about how eager they seemed to see you. You didn't have those too often, so you hurried to the said place.
"Geez, you're sooo cute from up close, I'm so happy to meet you! I love everything about you, everything! Can I pleeease get an autograph?" the girl with a funky hairstyle and squinting eyes almost shrieked, not believing that she was standing in her idol's presence, so close she could touch you. Her appearance seemed familiar as she giggled in her cardigan covered palm, shaking your hand with the other, touch lingering a little too long for a stranger. You brushed it off as nervousness of a fan's excitement.
The last thing you remembered was turning away from Toga, as she introduced herself, slight blush of happiness on your cheeks, to grab something to write your signature on, thinking about how her name and manners reminded you of something you couldn't quite place your finger on.
After that day she visited you every now and then, making sure that the chain on your ankle wasn't too tight, keeping you warm and comfortable, feeding you (junk food and sweets mostly, but you can only starve for so long), bringing you magazines with your face printed on the cover, "MISSING" in bold letters, though after a few weeks they stopped eventually, latching onto other hot news.
You found yourself getting more used to the girl's company as the time passed. No bills or debts were worrying you anymore and you didn't have to see the judging faces of those who called themselves your fans, your best friends, waiting you to fuck up again to savour it later on the Internet.
It seemed bizzare to you, but in your situation you were calm, relaxed even, as your lovely captor's hand patted you on the head, smooching your forehead while humming to some of your old hits playing on the radio. The feeling of being taken care of, finally recognized and loved by someone so unconditionally, for just you being you, formed thoughts in your mind that transformed into lyrics through lips.
"I wanna be alone
Alone with you, does that make sense?
...
I wanna steal your soul
And hide you in my treasure chest"
That made Toga instantly stop brushing through your grown out hair, cheeks red and breath heavy, surprised to hear you talk to her, let alone sing? For her only and nobody else, a song that no ears listened to? Something that no living person apart from her will ever hear?
She will always love you, her darling, the light of her shitty worthless life. You're her God.
Her own dose of entertainment.
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chainelunaire · 1 year
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random lov headcanons pt.2
(bc @ermnmika with their post reminded me i have some unfinished business so thank you for that and for credit!)
(i’m gonna do the rest + hawks in the next post)
pt. 1
toga
- she is highly interested in fashion. she has no money for a laptop or even a decent phone, and it’s dangerous anyway because they might get tracked down. so it’s only stolen magazines she learns from. she’s always two steps behind, but her imagination is what is truly inspiring.
- very organized. has a very strict schedule. hates it when it’s noisy in a hideout and she needs to go to bed. toga is a morning person. literally everybody in the league is not, so they hate her for it, but it’s not her fault they stay till like 4 in the night. 
- her room is second cleanest of all members, first one being kurogiri’s room.
- is very athlethic. one of the most physically strong members of the league, even if it doesn’t look like it. not only is she flexible, she also has great stamina.
- toga hates coffee. not a fan of tea either, but coffee is like her personal enemy. she hates the taste of it with passion, and she finds the smell sickening. repeats often how unhealthy it is, usually to dabi or compress, who consume it in a truly unhealthy amount, so she’s kinda right. she likes juices though, pomegrante one is her favourite.
- she’s not at all bubbly and optimistic. quite the opposite: she’s very calculated, realistic and vindictive. if you do something bad to her, she’ll wait until it’s just the right time to get her revenge. she’s like that because her life on the streets before league was not easy to say the least. she had pretty bad childhood and she’s in her teens now. it’s not that she only pretends to be that smiley happy girl. she now often is happy. she wants to smile not because of the excitement or to intimidate somebody, but because she kind of really wants to.
- she can make injections. it’s sort of obvious, but she’s really the best when someone needs some meds for a fever. compress can do them too, any of them can if needed, but she’s just the quickest and does them painlessly. she’s also good in medicating others. like she knows a lot, and it’s usually her who takes care of a sick member.
- very patient. to an enormous degree. because of her past on the streets, when she needed to be as cool headed as possible, she stays calm even when others are freaking out or want to go berserk. she needs a lot to get truly angry. so if she gets angry, there’s no way to escape. there will be blооd, and she doesn’t care if it’s midorya, stain or even shigaraki himself. like, don’t piss her off. just don’t.
- her love languages are gift giving and quality time. she likes to make small gifts and hand them to members for no reason. she can also like just sit near somebody silently and it won’t feel awkward. she has very calming presence and she likes to spend her time with her loved ones. she bonds through doing little stupid thing, like painting shigaraki’s nails or reading to twice. it’s very meaningful to her.
- she plays guitar. she’s very good at it actually, but she thinks she has no voice, and is very shy to sing. she can do even the most complicated chords, because of the constant training. together with dabi they work very well, with him singing and her accompanying. 
- despite her young age, she was kurogiri’s right hand, when he was still with the league and in charge. she’s that dependable and organized. shigaraki values her opinions on missions a lot too.
- hates flowers. not great with plants, everything dies slowly and painfully. animals are scared of her too. she always says it doesn’t offend her. it does.
- she’s surprisingly not touchy, at all. if you try to hug her, she’ll probably dodge and will ghost you for the rest of the day. she has huge trust issues, even though they might be not so obvious. you need to be her friend for her to trust you fully. she’s fine with hugging lov members or dreaming about hugging izuku or ochako. otherwise, she doesn’t like it. don’t touch her.
twice
- that one “movie nights!” enthusiast. literally everybody except him hate those stupid movies, pointing even the smallest mistakes (dabi) whining about how it’s all a lie (spinner) or just straight up leaving (shigaraki). toga, hawks and compress are the ones who usually stay.
- enjoys going out, but does not drink, ever. dabi, toga and shigaraki know why and never press. that one time when he relapsed was right after magne’s death, and he was not a fan. so they even help him when he thinks he wants to. they’re usually near to stop him.
- you can’t gaslight him because his memory span is as long as of a goldfish. he’ll agree with anything. he has low expectations of himself anyway. 
- wants to learn how to play drums. he sort of does, using his doubles, but the result is disasterous. sometimes he jokes they could form a band, consisting of toga, compress and dabi, and this being their sort of lawful life. literally nobody laughs.
- after his fuck-up with overhaul he asked shigaraki to dust his body if he dies. it’s sort of his last wish, to be close to those who he loved.
- he hates the cold weather and rains and such. he’s suffering from migraines, since they depend highly on weather. he’s not available on those days. 
- likes to hear shigaraki or toga read to him. he actually has huge problems with reading, it’s just hard for him. he also likes to listen to their voices. it relaxes him.
- every one of them has nightmares, but his are arguably the worst, because he has troubles with distinguishing them from reality. few times he attacked shigaraki and dabi, because he thought he was still dreaming and they wanted to erase him. he’s very afraid they all hate him (they do not) so it translates straight into his nightmares.
- because of his doubles, he’s usually the one who cleans the whole hideout, under dabi’s command.
- he never was on a date. unlike others, he sort of wants to. he wants this parts of “normal” life he never had. it stings, that there were never a person that truly liked him for being him. he’s very afraid of being alone and dying alone. 
- his favourite people to spend time with are toga and hawks. separately, because toga does not like hawks, even though she hides it very well. 
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- he can understand english and even speak a bit, because of how many games he played. his vocabulary is rather poor. and from 2000s.
- doesn’t believe in medicine in his department. he thinks because of his lizard quirk his body should be able to heal on it’s own. in reality, it’s just his one huge insecurity, being that he was told not only his quirck is useless, but he’s also ugly. he pisses toga off to no end with this, not letting her checking on him. he really wants to be as cool and edgy as dabi and shigaraki, so he does this sort of thing.
- he adores warmth, so he’d be near dabi’s side constantly, if not for his death wishes. so he stole a heater and is still pissed about it.
- literally every one of them except dabi stole that heater from his room at least once.
- he’s the best with any electronic devices. he can repair anything with a fork. if you ask him how he did that, he won’t answer. he himself doesn’t know. it just kinda works.
- he can smell with his tongue.
- if he’s not in his room, he’s probably in shigaraki’s room. if he’s not in shigaraki’s room, he’s on a hunch for new games to play wih shigaraki. he spends most of his time in his room, even though they like different kinds of games they always play together.
- his room is second messiest, next to shigaraki’s room. kurogiri often told them to clean it. they didn’t listen. then it's dabi’s turn, and after he’d almost burned their shit alltogether, they usually clean together too.
- he can live with no water bc of his lizard anatomy. well, he still needs it, it’s just that unlike others he can go without it for months while being completely fine. 
- he dislikes music in itself, it’s too hard on his ears. he likes the singing parts tho.
- he is kinda the cook of the group, so no surprise he knows who loves what. he knows about the allergies too. he tries his best, but they hate his dishes anyway. when he says and he’s done, do yourselves, they start to whine. it’s hilarious. 
- he too asked shigaraki to dust his body if he dies. shigaraki is honestly so done with them by this point.
- he can sort of breath under water. he likes water and sand and summer in general. he also swims very fast, like very.
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gettinshiggywithit · 1 year
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Day-09 !Halloween Pranks With Twice And Toga!
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scenario:- a few harmless pranks with toga and twice!
characters:- Himiko toga,Twice
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it was halloween and since it was your first time celebrating with the league you decided to do something #special!
so when you twice and toga were contemplating what to do,toga practically catapulted off the couch and said,in her most excited voice,
"WHAT IF WE DID A FEW HARMLESS PRANKS????!"
your interest was piqued
"like??"
"oh the usual",twice chimed in,"toilet papering houses,stink bombs and egg throwing!"
you nodded it would definitely be an interesting way to spend the night!
so on the night before,you and the two of them got mr.compress's help to steal the supplies(much to his annoyance.he was working on his costume!)
you gathered everything and were about to head out on your mission of mischief when a very important thought occured to you.
"hey what if we get caught??"
"oh we wont."they both said in unison
"oh?"
"yeah we do this every year!"
"oh okie!"
and with that you set off
you did however have one request from one of your fellow league members
it was 'fuckin wreck endevour's place'
you didnt know which of your other friends this request belonged to because you found it written on a piece of paper tucked in your bag but you had an idea...(*cought* dabi)
so naturally the first house you went to was endevour's!
it was fuckin hugee so you knew you'd be here all night
you all peaked in through a window and noticed no one was inside
*insert evil laughter*
you COMPLETELY trashed the place.the trees were decorated in toilet paper,the walls were covered in eggs and youd even rigged some stink bombs to go off when the doors where open
"this actually is fun!" you said while tossing the roll TP over from your spot around the tree to toga
"I told you sooooo~" she said
once you were done,you headed over to twice who was over by the wall admiring his egging
"eggcellent!" you heard him say to himself "its absolutely horrible" "No its not!"
he heard the two of you coming over and turned and waved
when you were together you pulled out the last three rolls of toilet paper and handed them to your two companions
"final throw?"
"YEA!" they said,again,in unison
and on the count of three you guys pelted the last rolls over the roof
you all looked back into your bags and sure enough youd used all yousr supplies...
"well,"you said "looks like thats a wrap!"
you all broke down laughing
"wow y/n!" toga said through tears of laughter "i really didnt think you had such a shitty pun in ya"
"no! it was gooddd," "shes right it was horrible-"
"well then! how about some trick or treat rounds!" said twice as he wrapped his arms around the two of you
"TWICEEEE YOUVE GOT EGG ALL OVER YOUUU" the both of you screamed in horror
"whoops sorryyy"
you brushed it off and just went on outta there
as you were leaving you looks back once to admire your work.
this was definitely goin on the news!
by about midnight,you guys got back to the lair and sorted through all your candy
it really was a great night
you then fell asleep watchin slashers on the couch(twice had cleaned up ofc)
the next day it was very much on the news and your resident arsonist had a noticeable pep in his step.
looks like we now know who left the note~
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feedback,likes,reblogs and comments are so very appreciated tbh :’)i hope you enjoyed and ill catch ya next time!
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shxtodxroki · 10 months
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Himiko Toga Masterlist
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Here is where you will find all of my writing for Togai! I hope you enjoy, and if you like these feel free to drop a request in my inbox at any time! <3
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