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itsabouttimex2 · 4 months

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hey 👋 could you please do more of platonic yandere hawks x teenage bartender reader pls ? :)) I love your work

(Aw, thank you! I’ll go back and tag this series as “Teenage Bartender” since I’ve got a few fics for it now)

Patronage

Out of all the people you’ve ever served, Mr. Takami is definitely your favorite patron. The League of Villains ranges from outright bad to somewhat decent when it comes to personality, each causing you trouble in their own way.

Mr. Bubaigawara is also pretty alright, but you have to cut him off after a while so he doesn’t drink himself to sickness. He’ll switch from thanking you for looking out for him to criticizing you for being a “mood-killer” in the same breath. You like to believe that the kinder half of him is the “real” one. It always feels more sincere, in your opinion. You try to see the good in everyone around you, after all. No matter how hard it may be, or how dangerous or depraved the individual is.

Maybe you’re an optimist, Keigo Takami thinks to himself, nursing a non-alcoholic strawberry spritzer. Or maybe you’re simply too naive to see the dangers of the killers and criminals around you. Maybe it’s a case of feeling obligated to love the unloved, to accept the spurned, to try and save those dedicated to hurling themselves headfirst towards irredeemability. Maybe you sympathize with them, with what they’ve been through in their tumultuous and checkered lives.

No matter what the reason is, what really matters is that you, in spite of whatever horrid circumstances have landed you in the middle of these villains, playing caretaker and maid and nanny to drunk, belligerent murderers…

You’re still kind.

That’s why Keigo truly believes that you, more than anyone else here, can be redeemed.

Not only because of the way you treat him, but also the way you treat your “coworkers”.

When Toga gets immediately drunk off of whatever cutesy cocktail she begged you to whip up, you help her get to a couch and make her lay down, leaving a bin by her side. When Shigaraki is having another one of his tantrums, you line up all the broken glasses and worn down equipment you have onto the countertop so he has something to focus his aggression on. You listen close to all of Spinner’s rants about Stain, even if you don’t understand a word he’s saying.

You see something in them, clearly. Keigo isn’t quite sure what it is exactly, but he’d love to know. Do you care about them? Do you think they could redeem themselves? Do you think you can off-put their suffering and bloodthirstiness by being kind? Do you consider them to be family? Do you consider him family?

You’ve been around him long enough to see him as a friend, surely. You treat the winged double-crosser with the same forthcoming kindness that everyone receives when they sit at your counter, ensuring that he’s happy, hydrated, warm, and not-

“-hurt? Mr. Takami, did you get hurt?”

“Sorry, kiddo. Didn’t quite catch that one. Run it by me again?”

“That mission ran a little long, didn’t it? Usually you’re back a lot sooner, so I wanted to make sure that you were alright, Mr. Takami. You’re not hurt, are you?”

Keigo is a well-guarded man. He doesn’t give away too much and he’s good at hiding his feelings and thoughts. Still, he can’t keep himself from smiling right now. With a gloved hand, he reaches out to ruffle your hair.

“Just fine, kiddo. Things got a little troublesome- when don’t things get troublesome, huh? But i got the job done no problem, like always.”

You try to meet his smile evenly, taking his drained glass and giving him a fresh drink in turn. There’s a moment of strange silence, something’s there’s never been between the two of you.

“I’m really glad,” you quietly admit to him, breaking the lull. “I think you’re… you’re the only one who talks to me the way you do. I don’t…”

He leans forward, propping his elbows on the table and resting his chin on his twined fingers. “Talk to me, pint-size. You’ve got my ear. I’ve got some time to kill.” He adds the last line just to make sure that you know he won’t mind if this takes a while. Even if he didn’t have the time… he would make it, for you.

“I really, really do like everyone! Really, I do! But it just feels… it all feels so endless, Mr. Takami. If someone isn’t mad at me, they’re puking on the floor. If they aren’t puking, they’re crying in the corner. If they aren’t crying, they’re picking fights. If they’re not fighting, they’re breaking things. If they aren’t breaking things, they’re mad at me for something. It just goes on and on, and I- I just-“

You pause, your breath hitching inwards sharply as you bury your face into your hands. You put your palms flat on the countertop, staring at your weary reflection on the polished surface.

“I’m so tired, Mr. Takami. And I feel like I’m never gonna get to take a break.”

“Okay, come over here,” Keigo guides, leading you around the counter by your hand and towards where he remembers seeing you head each night. Your personal room, he assumes. “The bar,” you try to argue as he pulls you along, “needs me at the counter. What if someone comes by for a drink?” Your words fall on deaf ears, it seems. “Most of the league is made of grown men, kid. Trust me, they can stomach a few hours without alcohol.”

He opens the door, giving himself the first view of your room he’s ever seen.

Knowing that you can’t see the face he’s making, the undercover hero allows himself to frown at the sight.

This isn’t a bedroom. This is a storage closet with a small bed and a nightstand. It’s barely four feet wide, and just about six feet long. The sort of room you’d put spare brooms and mops in, where you’d hide away a half-used gallon of drain cleaner or spare dish soap bottles you had gotten on sale. A place too claustrophobic and enclosed for anything except supplies.

But instead, this room had been given to you, a literal teenager who was giving their all to support the League in spite of getting nothing out of it.

For just a moment, his blood boils.

The League can pretend to be good. They can pretend to be heroes and freedom fighters. They can pretend that they’re fighting for a fair and just society. They can pretend that they aren’t monsters and murderers.

But this is how they treat their own. He’s always known this. The League of Villains prioritizes powerful, dangerous individuals above all else, prioritizes those who can spread chaos and mayhem in the name of their destructive goal. And you don’t fit into that powerhouse category, so you get shuffled away, tucked out of sight when they don’t have you serving them or playing babysitter to grown drunkards.

Keigo thinks he understands it, at least. But the truth is that some of the League do care for you. Twice, Spinner, Magne, Toga, Mr. Compress… all of them do care about you, as a friend or as family. And in turn, you care for them.

But he doesn’t think of that. As he helps you into the cramped bed, he thinks of “saving” you, and getting you out of here. Of bringing you home and keeping you safe from the harms and horrors of the world around you.

And there will soon come a day that you tumble out of the villain’s claws and into a hero’s talons.

#Platonic Yandere #Yandere MHA #Yandere Keigo Takami #Keigo Takami #Teenage Bartender

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super-paper · 8 months

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"Thank you for such wonderful comedy."

I've been wanting to talk about how MHA plays with the concepts of "fiction vs reality, the characters vs the actor, the world vs the stage" for awhile now, bc I believe understanding how MHA utilizes these concepts is pretty crucial to understanding our Big Bad (and Tomura!) (...and Izuku!) (.. etc!) (y-yeah...!!!) (wooo.....!!!!!)

If this post is more incoherent than usual, I apologize-- I'm just really enthusiastic about stories that play with the fact that they're stories and characters who throw themselves into a fictionalized role as a means of coping. I love the way MHA handles these concepts in particular, so I lost all sense of restraint as usual.

Hori: "I'm Like Dropping Hints That Hero/Villain Personas Are Actually Coping Mechanisms Lol"

"As Tomura Shigaraki and Tenko Shimura, I've got just one wish: the total destruction of everything that created that house." "If my origin as Touya and Dabi was such a simple thing, then... No, there are still things I want to say. Arguments I want to have."

I've seen a few ppl saying that it sounds awkward/strange to have the characters repeatedly asserting themselves in the third person, but imo, the emphasis on real names versus hero/villain names during these particular scenes plays into the idea of the villain/hero identities being "alter egos" that might not actually have the same core desires as the """"actors"""" that are behind these personas.

Tomura and Touya invoke both their real and villain names while asserting their respective wishes. Himiko also invokes her villain name, though it's less obvious to english speakers because she uses her real name as her villain name (in the raws, "HIMIKO TOGA" as a villain name is written using katakana-- and this is what she uses when asserting her wish). MHA plays with the idea of "fiction"/"Alter Egos" as a form of escapism and as a coping method, and at this point in time, the Dabi/Tomura/"Himiko" identities are still being utilized as a crutch/mask by these three very hurt individuals.

*loud, terrifying chanting* PEAK FICTION PEAK FICTION PE--

Ochako's fight being like the second most thematically important fight in the whole series still makes me unreasonably giddy btw.

To contrast, Ochako uses her civilian name alone when asserting her wish-- and imo we're meant to read this as Ochako wanting to save Himiko as herself, not as Uravity. Saving Himiko is not something she can accomplish as her alter-ego-- Ochako is able to save Himiko by stepping off the stage and becoming a "real" person, while also acknowledging the person behind "Toga Himiko (villain name)".

Izuku hasn't had his "I'm Izuku Midoriya"/"I'm-saving-you-as-Izuku-not-as-Deku" moment yet-- instead, we see Tomura intentionally making that distinction between the-hero-and-the-true-self by constantly referring to Izuku by his real, full name. And I'm pr sure Izuku is also the only one he does this to-- we see him referring to all the other heroes he encounters by their hero names alone, or by insulting nicknames (l-lol). Correct me if I'm wrong, tho!

(side note: Tomura switching to calling Izuku just "Hero" in the aftermath of Bakugate is actually a big step backwards imo-- it reads as Tomura trying to push Izuku away by shoving them both back in the hero/villain box and doubling down on enforcing their respective "roles." Not that I ever expected mister doomdere to make things easy, but, woof. Good Fuckin' Luck, Izuku ( ´･ω･) )

TL;DR The final arc has mostly been about tearing off the hero/villain masks to reveal who is hiding underneath— MHA's careful use of names and monikers plays heavily into that and its distinction between "alter-ego"/"true self" a lot. Which is... probably one of the many reasons why All For One still doesn't have a given name, as someone who has all but completely lost himself in his character.

Anyway! That brings us to the meat of this post: how does MHA take the concepts of "reality vs fiction" and "the character vs. the actor" and apply it to All For One (...and Tomura) (and Izuku--)?

"Pay No Attention to That Man Behind the Curtain!"

"If you refuse to submit, then I'll just rewrite the story." - it's amazing how all of this coulda been avoided if someone had just introduced AFO to Demon Lord x Reader fanfiction. (/j)

AFO fancies himself as the author of MHA's greatest tragedy (the desecration of Shimura Nana's legacy via the sacrifice of Shimura Tenko), while simultaneously inserting himself into its overarching narrative and treating himself as the leading villain of the story-- it's self-indulgent and intentionally invasive in the way that most self-insert fanfiction tends to be invasive, with him going to extremes to make it seem as though the whole story revolves around him. AFO wants to be both the author and the leading character and the leading antagonist. This greed is typical of him, but it also establishes him as a character who's more caught up in (read: trapped by) his relationship to "fiction" than anyone else. Again, MHA explores the use of fiction and alter-egos as an escape from a painful reality-- so, it's entirely reasonable to assume that this applies to AFO as well.

To me, so much about AFO reads as an escapist fantasy of someone who is utterly terrified of being put in a position where he is truly seen. The idea of being vulnerable, of being naked, of being "human," is intolerable to him. But by not allowing himself to feel and "be a human," he has effectively cut himself off from what he wants most. The character of “Shigaraki Tomura” is as much an escapist fantasy for AFO as it is Tenko-- It's just another (younger, prettier) layer of skin he can hide his true self in.

"so basically you're saying that AFO is a never nude" yes, actually :)

AFO dehumanizes Tomura through his attempts to turn the boy into his personal comic book character, but he also dehumanizes himself by desperately trying to insert himself into that “character." It's only fitting that Tomura’s innate humanity and capacity for feeling ends up rendering AFO himself painfully, painfully human-- and ultimately causes AFO's carefully constructed character to start crumbling.

If All the World’s a Stage, Then Let’s Destroy the Stage

"That stage is gone now. The theater's knocked down. How much longer can we afford to be spectators on the sideline?" "Once upon a time, a man named All Might showed all of us how to be a hero. But somewhere along the way, people forgot about the heart and soul that made the man." -MHA, Chapter 325

Tomura is attempting to destroy the stage, because without the stage there can be no "Shigaraki Tomura" (Or "All Might," or "All For One," or "Endeavor," etc etc etc). Without the stage, there are no more "characters" and no more tragedies. But-- without the stage, there are no more stories period. There are no more tragedies, but there are no more happy endings either. The world never recognizes the actor behind "Shigaraki Tomura" without the stage. The stage is not inherently a bad thing, so long as people can remember that the actors on the stage still exist outside of it.

But Tomura himself cannot imagine what happens after the curtains fall, and all that's left is Shimura Tenko. He is stuck in a role that was written entirely for someone else, but remains convinced that the role was always his and that the role defines him.

Tomura rebels against the story the only way he knows how--against an "author" who *LITERALLY* views him as a spicier self insert, and against a "setting" that treats his death as a happy ending-- but even so, Tomura still can't picture an ending that doesn't end in tragedy. His rebellion is not about him trying to wring a happy ending out of a miserable, mean-spirited book-- it's about burning the whole damn library down so he never feels let down or hurt by a story again.

Basically: Tomura cannot act outside the confines of his "character" in a way that will truly save him. Even as he rebels, he's rebelling in a way that is painfully consistent with the way his "character" is written-- and that's why AFO (the author) still poses such an enormous threat to him. Destruction cannot save him from this story when he was explicitly penned to destroy.

The only way to break this narrative is to act in a way "the author" doesn't expect, and to tap into all the traits that AFO desperately attempted to "write out" of him-- Shimura Tenko is someone who has always rebelled against his writing, his author, and the unfairness of this story with his kindness and his willingness to accept those that no one else will.

AFO cuts off Tenko's own power at the root by reinforcing Tomura's belief that the world will always inherently reject him, without fail, always and forever-- so he should just reject the world, too (and I've talked at length about this before, but this is why a story that ends with Tomura dying or locked away from society is an ending that fails in its goal to save Tomura). The more Shigaraki Tomura rejects everything and the more Shigaraki Tomura is rejected by everything, the more he distances himself from his root and the source of his power-- and the more Shimura Tenko gets lost in this character.

While AFO is terrified of someone seeing behind his mask, Tomura longs for it. Tenko has been there since the beginning and has been begging for someone to finally see and acknowledge him (both in-universe and out of universe).

"I’ll Be There, Changing Fate by Your Side."

AFO: "Blah Blah Blah Do you still believe myths can save you? Foolish creature. Let me be clear: every version of the story ends with you being slaughtered yadda yadda yadda :) :) :)" ENTER, MIDORIYA IZUKU WITH A STEEL CHAIR.

Izuku's role is that of a completely average boy who gets pulled into a narrative ''that wasn't for him"-- he has no heroic lineage, no hidden powers, and no connection to the centuries old conflict that drives the plot. He's just a boy who did the right thing at the right time and was rewarded for it. Izuku is someone who was "never supposed to be a hero" the same way Tenko was "never supposed to be a villain" per the "rules" of their world-- and Izuku, like Tomura, is someone who exists to destroy those rules and the expectations of their narrative, completely changing the ending.

But rather than burning the book and ending the story forever (like Tomura wants to do), Izuku believes that the story and characters can still be salvaged. There's always something worth saving. It doesn't have to be a tragedy, they can still change the ending. They can talk specifics after Tomura's crazy ass puts the lighter down.

Izuku, like Tomura and so many other characters, throws himself into an alter-ego in an attempt to redefine himself and escape from pain ("Nobody's been saved yet. Don't be the worthless old Deku who can't save anyone" 😬). He almost loses himself in the role of "OFA's torch bearer" the way All Might did-- but just as Izuku managed to find Toshinori Yagi and helped in convincing him that his life as Toshinori has meaning, Izuku ends up getting saved by his friends who couldn't care less about OFA's ~protagonist power~ and know that Izuku is just a goofy, awkward, human boy who needs help.

Like.... If we explore quirklessness as like... a narrative stand-in for characters that the story typically views or dismisses as irrelevant extras/npcs, then AFO's barely restrained anger at Izuku and Toshi (and possibly Yoichi if we're being honest) for daring to ''act beyond their roles'' becomes even funnier. AFO can't stand the idea of his power/the protagonist role being passed on to someone who seems so utterly unworthy, unremarkable, and plain. He can't stand the idea of someone without a quirk/"role" standing up to him, the leading character. Dude really is a toxic comic book fan to the core.

afo really said "I didn't like how things were going so I stopped reading and just wrote a better ending to the story :^)" like...... @mhareddit that's u buddy...........................;

Anyway...........!!!!! AFO is someone who cherry picks what he likes about a story while ignoring the actual intent/message of the work (#theabsolutestateofthemhafandom), but he has no intention of breaking down the dichotomy between heroes/villains and instead actively enforces it (.............#theabsolutestateofthemhafan--). He just wants to flip what side wins in the end.

Tomura wants to break the narrative because he sees that as the only way to escape from his pain (but in doing so, he permanently cuts himself off from being a part of a story with a happy ending). He wants to destroy the dichotomy between heroes and villains because heroes and villains "will never understand each other and never stop creating each other" (lol. lmao, even).

Izuku wants to break the narrative because he's realized that there's something more to this story than your standard "Hero versus Villain," "good vs evil" affair and that he cannot explore what lies behind those masks and labels without tearing them down, first.

These three work together well as a narrative set of Fucking Nerds, and AFO works well as both Tomura and Izuku's villain for all of the above reasons (& also bc he's the only one who is actually benefitting from their current society) ((which basically offers him an endless buffet of hurt and angry children he can exploit on a silver platter)).

Anyway! Kick his ass, Izuku.

#shigaraki tomura #shimura tenko #all for one #sophie.txt #midoriya izuku #mha spoilers #mha.txt

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villainsandvictimsalliance · 10 months

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Here's The Thing: the villain trio needed to know they can be loved unconditionally first and then they'd listen to the people they love telling them their killing and crimes can't be forgotten or forgiven so easily.

That has a good explanation also: As kids, they were betrayed by the people they once thought had their best interest at heart (their parents). That means they do not trust when someone decides to correct them by force due their childhood trauma, instead needing the person to prove they do really care and accept them before letting them in.

There's no way of reasoning with the villain trio unless you're playing by their rules 'cause they don't feel safe playing by anybody else's rules. You want to talk with Touya? You must stand his fire and fight it back to the brink of death. You want to talk with Toga? You must stand being stabbed and you must be okay with her blood quirk (not her crimes tho) so she can listen to you. Do you see a pattern?

All I'm saying is that kids who were told they were hard to love would make it hard to love them at all. Before switching sides or letting go of the anger that has kept them alive so far, they want to know the person they are changing for would be there for the worst. Look, it is not a conscious decision, it is not something they can acknowledge, but it is happening nevertheless.

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #league of villains #lov #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #bnha manga spoilers #dabi #toga himiko #shigaraki tomura

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mamayan · 8 months

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Can I please request NSFW Spinner with a fem reader who is like super friendly and affectionate (hugs him a lot, wants to cuddle all the time, etc)? Maybe a little ditzy too haha. And they start off as friends/Spinner thinking he just has a one-sided crush on reader, but a night of “friendly cuddling” (which always makes Spinner’s head spin anyway and he never quite knows what to do with himself lol) turns into something more when reader notices he’s hard and excitedly offers to help him with it

Oh Anon, you don’t even understand how perfect this request is. I was sold yesterday! This sounds delicious🫢😭 Mama is cookin’!

Spinner x Fem! Reader

CW: NSFW•Fem!Reader•Hemipenes (Gecko Quirk will not allow me to believe otherwise)•Fluff•Friends to Lovers•Loss of Virginity•Creampie

Tag list: @sharpcheddarcheese

★彡Cuddle Me☆彡

“Oi! Dummy, stop messin’ around, you’re gonna’ get me killed!” You laughed despite his mildly threatening tone, throwing your arms around his neck and hugging him from behind. Your head peaking over his shoulder at the video game he was clearly losing. Some car racing game? You remember him raving about getting it a few days ago, but you’d been away on mission for the League and just hadn’t had time to snoop like usual through Spinner’s newest finds.

“Did’ya not hear me? I’m gonna lose cuz of ya…” his grumbling is too cute, but you relax your choke hold for something soft as your rest against his firm back and watch him play. When he realizes you aren’t going to mess with him more than this, he relaxes and goes back to his game. In only a few minutes, you’re nearly asleep against him, his skin finally warming up to your body temperature and urging you to nap. While he’s not soft nor very comfortable to sleep against, you still manage fine due to his mild scent and presence calming you.

“Win!” He startles you awake, jumping too when you yelp and turning quick to check he hadn’t accidentally elbowed you or something. “Ah, my bad. You okay?” He looks a bit sheepish, and you take a moment to admire his lack of villain ensemble, his casual hoodie and joggers very homy in your eyes. “Shit, were’ya sleepin’?” He looks guilty now, seeing you rub the sleep from your eyes tiredly.

You nod solemnly, keeping the smile off your features as you look up at him from beneath your lashes. “I haven’t slept in two days due to my mission…”

He looks twice as guilty now, horrified even. “W-why’d’ya come here then?! Go to bed!”

“I came here to sleep…” you shamelessly look at him now, clearly inviting yourself into his space for your much needed nap. He looks mildly annoyed, sighing at your antics but not surprised in the least. He looks ready to berate you, as usual, but you’re a bit taken back when he just scoots over his bed to allow you space.

You normally have to force your way onto the bed, mostly confined to the edges where you can bug Spinner properly. You’ve certainly dragged him into your bed plenty, though his is a full and your own a twin. It’s not necessarily very comfortable for Spinner to sleep in your space.

Glancing at his switch, you realize the screen is already dark.

“Ya gonna’ sleep or not?” His question pops your bubble of thought, and you realize you’ve dumbly been staring off into space for a moment. Steeling yourself, you smile and nod, crawling further onto the bed and latching yourself onto Spinner.

“Stop it woman! Just go to bed!” Despite his scaled and clawed hand pressing against your face to make you back away, you just snuggle closer, rubbing your cheek against his palm until you hear him shudder and twitch a bit. He yanks his palm back, sighing and giving up to the inevitable. “Idiot” is all he mumbles, not amused by your affectionate cuddling streak.

If he was more observant, he’d realize the only two people you really touch like this are him and Toga. The latter for platonic reasons. Him for other. While it wasn’t difficult for you to show affection, your actions always speaking louder than your words, you have felt a mild fear of rejection lately.

He just seemed impassive, any and all advances begrudgingly endured and not necessarily welcomed. You wonder if he’s hiding how he feels or if he’s just not interested like that, and it’s something that’s been bugging you quite firmly for a while.

It mattered little now though, your eyes heavy and body exhausted. You’re quick to fall asleep again, curled against Spinner’s side despite how closely he’s pressed his body against the wall to give you space.

His eye twitches in annoyance as he looks at all the room you ignored.

Your sleeping face peaceful, curled up like some sort of cat against his side. He’s never been too much to a fan of felines, mostly because they hate him, but it’s difficult not to find you cute.

Thankfully you hadn’t tried to climb on top of him, he would’ve had to toss you if that was the case, because he was painfully aware how close you are right now. His pants tighter by the minute, and he can’t even make it go away because that could wake you. He’d rather die than have to live through that embarrassment, of being caught jacking off while you sleep beside him. It was entirely too uncool and shameful.

Eventually his body calmed down enough for him to actually become tired too, scrolling on his phone finally boring him enough to close his eyes.

Sleep entraps you both for several hours, and unfortunately for Spinner, you wake up first.

To the feeling of strong arms wrapped around you, a hard body and soft breathing against your neck. It has you flustered, the initial shock, but melting quickly into the embrace. He was holding you like a teddy bear in his sleep!

The cuteness of the situation unbearable, your need to wake and grab the man almost winning. You wanted to tease him until he was too shy and embarrassed to speak.

Except what happened next wasn’t as cute as it was something else entirely. Spinner had one leg slotted between your own, his body molded to your back. You felt his erection clearly against your ass, hard and a little worrisomely large. You didn’t intentionally grind back against him, but when your hips moved, he tugged you even closer and tighter to him. A soft huff from him behind you alerted you he was awake now.

He was incredibly grateful you didn’t seem to be up yet, knowing you and your antics, he was fearful it’d become a joke that’d haunt him for life. Spinner tries not savor the moment of you in his arms, so warm and soft it has him struggling to pull away. As quiet and gently as possible, Spinner attempts to remove himself from your body he’d unknowingly hugged in his sleep. This wasn’t his first time waking up like this with you, usually in your bed because the space was so limited. He was slightly lightheaded as he reeled his self control in to keep from pressing himself further into you. Like his dicks desperately wanted.

“Do you want help?”

He nearly yelps like a child caught stealing, flinching away from you in panic. He’s quick to school his features and laugh. “Sorry, I get cold if I sleep without turning my heater up—” His excuse is interrupted by you though.

He’s nearly clawing out of his skin when he watches your arm move, body twisting a little so you’re looking up at him, and your hand without hesitation palms him through his pants. “H-hah—w-what the hell are you—!” He’s frozen like a statue despite you applying no real force.

“I meant with this.” Your smile is so devious it’s terrifying. His mind is left racing like a hamster on a wheel, trying to formulate even one coherent thought and failing like a loser. “Do you want my help?” You’ve completely turned on your side to face him, hand not moving from his crotch.

“H-help?” He’s barely breathing, struggling not to pant and lose his mind because he’s never had anyone touch him there. Only his own rough hand has explored himself. He looks lost and confused, unable to fathom why you’d be doing this right now. Why you, pretty sweet you, would be touching him so intimately. Did you actually not understand? He became mildly concerned, because it wouldn’t be the most far off thing, for you not to understand that this was an invitation for sex.

“Yes, help. Shuichi, do you want me to make you cum?” He was wrong, and it nearly had him hopping out of the bed and rushing for the exit like a scared child. He would’ve, had your hand not tightened around him, making him moan out loud. His hand wrapped around your wrist, holding you still as he tried to concentrate enough to think logically and not with his lower half.

“You’re half asleep, let go—.”

“I’m wide awake!”

“Ggh!” His resolve weakened further when you squeeze him, whimpering a little when you do release him and he can greedily suck in air.

Spinner is nearly helpless as he’s pushed onto his back, your body easily climbing on top of him to look down and see him trying to look anywhere but you. He doesn’t realize his own insecurities are intensifying yours. “Shuichi” he’s startled by the use of his name again, normally you’d call him Spin or just Spinner. He peaked up at you, a bit alarmed at the distressed expression you were showing.

“H-hey don’t cry! I’m sorry!” He’s not even sure what he’s apologizing for, but it’s better than seeing the glassy look in your eyes.

“Do you not like me? Like that… like a woman?” He’s so focused on your words, he doesn’t halt your movements in time. Your clothed cunt grinds down against him, eliciting a grunt as he grits his teeth and grips your hips harshly to stop your wiggling. Claws lightly digging in through your shorts. He’s glaring up at you now, your expression still sad and pouty, but he’s known you long enough to recognize the glint of mischief. “Stop playin’ or I’m gonna take it serious.” It’s his turn to feel a bit of his pride rebuilt, pulling your hips down so he can forcefully grind against you this time.

The wanton moan you release isn’t what he’s expecting. Your hands moving to rest on his chest as you do it again, and the pleasure he feels is unreal. Your soft center rocking down onto him.

“Fuck—” whatever leg up in the situation he’d had, it’s gone now. You’re quick to grip his face in your soft hands, so you can lick up his neck to his mouth. His groan encouraging, as you proceed to take the chance and lick inside his mouth.

It’s hotter than any porn he’s ever watched. He’s trembling beneath you, and thankfully his mind is clouded enough to not panic and climb the walls. He’s far too focused on the feel of your warm and wet little tongue touching his own. He’s a bit unsure what else to do but let you lead, his mouth open to allow you access because he’s not a normal man and can’t kiss you like they do in movies and such. Except he feels his chest tightening and cocks ache when you moan again and try to press as much as yourself against him as possible.

The feel of you was enough to nearly make him cum in his pants.

He tries to vocalize that the stimulation, however little, was a bit too much. “Wait,” he’s lightly panting, trying to lift your hips up and off him a bit so he doesn’t ruin his pants, “I just need a minute—”

“No you don’t.” You seem determined to make him soak through his boxers and pants, grabbing his hands and moving them to rest on either side of his head. You weren’t physically stronger than him, not even a little, but he always worried of accidentally hurting you. It came natural for him to let you move him how you wanted, cautious of where you were in relation to his claws.

You’re back to grinding against him, and Spinner is unable to hide the noises escaping him with how you lick and suck at his tongue. His guttural groans and whines have your underwear sticky and messy as you try to give him as much friction as possible.

“G-gonna cum—oh fuck fuck—!” His whimper and moans are debauched, making him sound ruined as he comes apart beneath you. He breaks your loose hold on his wrists, wrapping his arms around you and hugging you to his chest as he bucks up under you to ride out his orgasm. His face in the crook of your neck as his long tongue slips out to lick you now, your neck and your sensitive ear, panting and causing you to clench around nothing at the sensations.

You let him calm down, running your hands sweetly through his hair and gently massaging his scalp.

When he’s caught his breath, he seems content to just hold you against him and either avoid confrontation a little longer or simply bask in the afterglow of the hardest he’s ever come. A bit of both more accurately.

“Shuichi…”

“Hmm?” He’s not lightening his hold on you at all.

“What about me?” Your voice is little more high pitched than usual.

“Huh?” that has his attention immediately. His hold finally loosening enough for you to push up on his chest and look down at him again. Your pout is prominent, and it’s the same face you make when he’s eating something you want a bite of selfishly. It’s arousing and dangerous for him all at once. That pout going to haunt his dreams.

“I want to cum too…” clearly you were trying to make him go brain dead, why else would you be acting like this?

“Will you help me now?” He’s losing his damn mind as you yank your top over your head, letting him see you shirtless. He’s also made aware that you aren’t wearing a bra, your chest on full display for his eyes. Much to his panic and blatant fear.

He’s never been hard again so quickly in his life.

“W-what do ya want m-me to do?” He’s both elated and unsure all at once, senselessly conflicted. What he wants to do is grab and lick at your chest, though no porn he’s ever watched really cares to focus on that portion. You show mercy thankfully, and instead of teasing him, you tell him exactly what you’d like him to do.

“I want to sit on your face…but I also want to still touch you too…” he’s blurting out the first thing to come to mind for him.

“Ya wanna 69?” You light up, and it’s both his dream come true and worst nightmare because you nod and grin down at him.

“That’s a great idea!”

You stripping naked for him is enough to have him crumbling, but when you climb on top of him again backwards, so you scoot your drenched cunt before him and face his soiled pants… he either wants to die or acknowledges he’s already in heaven.

You get a perfect view of the mess you made of him, and while you’ve prepared yourself mentally when you help slide his pants and boxers down, you’re still taken by the sight. His hard cocks, two, covered in his own sticky cum and it’s so erotic you bite back a moan.

It’s quickly ripped from your throat though when Spinner decides to taste test your dripping slit. Your voice is nothing but encouragement for him. When your own tongue joins the party to lick his cum off the first and longest cock, you’re given both cocks rutting against your cheek and face as Spinner moans against your pussy. His hips automatically jerking at the hot sensation of your mouth and breath. His skin heating with your own, and he’s left dizzy and nearly intoxicated on it all.

While you kitten lick his cocks, teasing and more in chase of your own high at the moment, Spinner does his very best to not cum again before you. His tongue has no real rhythm, switching too quickly between licking at your clit and trying to slither inside your tight cunt. It’s pleasurable but not enough of one or the other to make you shatter like you’re so desperate for now.

“F-feels good…Shuichi, use your fingers?” You’re panting directly over his cocks and it’s difficult for him to focus on pleasuring you when he’s becoming wound tight again himself.

He’s not stupid, but he is hesitant and cautious as he brings one hand around, his thumb lightly pressing into your clit. He’s tuned into your every noise and movement, eyes widening as you jolt and moan his name when he does it. The light but consistent pressure on your clit, coupled with his tongue returning to lavishing your entrance and finally wiggling a portion inside your cunt, is what finally allows you to cum.

“M’gonna cum…” you’re only weakly able to pump one cock at a time, grip tightening around the second one you’d been giving some much needed attention too when you feel your orgasm hit. Your head dropping on his pelvis for a moment as you shake and cum with his name on your lips.

Spinner is left with your soft pliant body atop his, your swollen and soaked pussy before his eyes and cum covering his face and chest. Your hips tilted up a little, but the rest of your body limp against him. His hand on your hip that was helping you stay up for him finally moving to help flip you onto your back. You look so fucking cute for him, it’s hard to not just spread your legs further and sink one of his cocks inside you already.

Your eyes are a bit heavy, but your smile is so sweet it could give him a cavity.

“Thank you.” He wants to scoff, because it should be him thanking you. Since he’s gotten off now, it’s a bit easier for him to think despite still being hard. He’s yanking his bottoms back up, ignoring your complaint, so he can lean on an arm over you.

“You—,” he stops, his fist clenching and unclenching as he mulls over his word choice, “is this like a… one time thing?” He’s worried, of ruining your friendship, but of losing you most of all. He’d shut the hell up and never bring this moment up again if you said so, if it meant you both could return to normal.

“D-do you want it to be…?” You, sweet enthusiastic to an annoying degree you, look damn unsure of yourself for a moment. Spinner is only able to feel surprised, seeing you honestly so vulnerable beneath him like this.

He doesn’t want to be uncool, to make a fool of himself, and he is best of all aware of how he looks… but he doesn’t want to lie either.

“No. I ain’t gonna pretend like I do, but I also wanna know if you want that kind of relationship with me… I ain’t the most good lookin’ man out there.”

“Shut up!” The volume in which you yell startles him and hurts his head.

“I love you! Who cares what everyone else thinks?! What idiot wouldn’t want you? You! Spinner! Legacy holder of Stain!” You’re wrapping your arms around his neck and dragging him close, grinning victoriously like you’ve won something special.

Him. He feels special.

He can’t help but laugh a little, not rushing away from you for once, but leaning in. His chest tight but in a way that makes him happy. Because you love him.

“I love you too.” The outright confession leaves your face stunned, eyes wide and lips slightly parted. Spinner is captivated by the sight, wanting to hold you close but also wanting to see your face. When it melts into a shy smile and glassy eyes, he can’t help mimicking your earlier ‘kiss’. His tongue gently delving into your mouth, and it’s enough to have your thighs clenching tight as he devours your mouth. Lost to the kiss, Spinner is complacent.

Clearly forgetting the soft and sweet moment couldn’t last with your ability to stir him up so wildly.

Your hand grips the waist band of his joggers, yanking down to free his cocks again and wrap your hand around the top longest with an iron grip.

“Fuck, you don’t need to—”

“I wanna have sex.”

How the hell was he supposed to say no? Especially as you try and lock your legs around his waist, arms still linked around his neck to prevent him from getting too far away. From the beginning, he really didn’t stand a chance against you.

“Y-you sure?!” He’s a bit aggressive in his embarrassment asking, but he’s nervous because this is the most that’s ever happened to him in his life.

“Mhm, wanna feel you inside me Shuichi” your words make his mind short circuit. You politely release his cock so he can move. He’s a bit clumsy as he grips your thighs and drags you closer against him, knees coming in-between your legs to keep you spread open. He’s lightly trembling, aware of how to have sex but not entirely sure of how to have sex with you. The two very different in his mind. He doesn’t want to hurt you or ignore your pleasure in anyway.

“I can take both.” You sound breathless beneath him, and he briefly wonders through the haze of lust if you’ve lost your mind.

“No.” He’s firm in his answer this time, his expression and glare he settles you with full of that familiar stubbornness he gets with certain things. Like with his ideologies shared with Stain.

“Shuichi—” this time you’re cut off as he lets the tip of his second cock poke your entrance. It’s enough of a distraction as you moan, the feeling of his scales on his cock added texture you feel as he slowly sinks inside you. Neither cock is small, both thick, but his second cock is the smaller of the two and curved up a bit more than his first.

He’s nearly on his death bed when he bottoms outside you, tip just gently curving up into that spongey patch inside your pussy that has you whining and toes curling.

“Fuck Shuichi, so good!” He chokes a bit at your honest comment, huffing as he tries not to look right at you. He’d fall apart too quickly.

“Y-you too— so tight.” He sounds nearly in pain, but then again he’s likely a bit overstimulated having cum not too long ago. “M’gonna move” is all you get before you feel his cock drag against your walls, his whimper of pleasure loud as he tries to keep quiet and fails. You’re not any better, but you at least keep your eyes trained on him, realizing he’s overdressed.

“Your hoodie… Shuichi I wanna feel all of you!” The way your hands desperately pull at his top distracts him a bit, and he doesn’t even have time to feel insecure because you squeeze down on him as he’s revealed to your eyes. His hard scaled chest and upper body a feast for your eyes and hands as they move to touch him. His moans pick up a bit as his hips begin to find somewhat of a steady pace, his concentration at maximum as he focused on trying to make you cum again.

The way your hips move and twitch cause him to look lower.

He’s inadvertently made to look at how your sopping cunt takes him in, his first cock erect and sliding perfectly against your clit with each thrust. Your nails can’t pierce his skin, but they would’ve if he didn’t have the quirk he did. Your noises have him checking your face, your watery eyes and open mouth with drool a sight for sore eyes. He doesn’t mean to pick up his pace or force, but you’re soon being fucked with more aggression that he originally intended. He’s close too. Muttering little praises as he gets consumed with pleasure.

“So pretty—,” he’s desperately fucking into you, muscles taunt and tight as he grits his teeth. Shaking the bed and you with each powerful movement, leaving you both a bit stupid.

“Cum inside me!” Over your senseless babbling and moans, one sentence has his balls tightening painfully.

“Fuck y’want me to fill you up?” He’s delirious on the pleasure of your cunt and warm body, his thrusts rough and a bit too much if not for the slicked up cock rubbing on your clit and driving you wild.

“Yes yes fill me please!” Spinner’s mind goes blank as he sinks as deep as possible and shakily paints your inner walls. Your cunt clamping down and spasming as you reach your peak with him. Groaning and whining, dropping his face down into your throat and losing it as he rocks his hips to prolong the experience of fucking you.

Your belly and chest are sticky and wet, his first cock shooting and covering you both with his how much he released. He grips you tight against him despite the mess, rolling so you’re on top so he isn’t crushing you.

It’s silent for a few minutes, save for your combined heavy breathing and the groan of the bed.

Your hands running over his chest and into his hair as he relaxes into your touch. His own hands lightly trace over your ass and thighs, massaging a bit curiously running a finger through the mess he’d made inside you.

“This doesn’t count as cuddle time.” He’s snapped from his thoughts as you mumble against his chest. He’s confused how this couldn’t count.

“You gotta cuddle me properly later, understand?” He chuckles, his grin growing.

“Yea, I got it. You need cuddle and sex time?”

“I’m glad you see logic like I do.” Your words teasing but voice clearly tired. You hadn’t slept much when you did nap earlier.

“Oi, don’t sleep yet dummy, ya need to go pee after sex.”

Your groan of complaint is ignored as your hauled from the bed and to the bathroom. Why he knew that piece of information, you didn’t know.

He’d never tell you he’d read multiple articles on “what women want” in a relationship after he found himself falling in love with you.

#SPINNER #Mha spinner #fem! reader #x reader #shuichi iguchi #bnha #mdni #18+#request filled #spinner x reader #mha spinner x reader #mha shuichi iguchi #x shuichi iguchi

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pikahlua · 2 years

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Revenge of the Power of Friendship: I’ve connected two dots...or actually a whole lot more than two, because it turns out that’s the whole fucking point

Hello.

We need to talk.

Still freaking out over chapter 362 even though the official hasn’t dropped yet?

Good. That’s good.

I’m obviously enjoying this immensely.

What? Do you find that weird? Giant Katsuki Bakugou stan relishing in the current manga events? How could this possibly be?

This ain’t my first rodeo, kids. I’m well-versed in the tropes of shounen anime. I knew shit was going down the moment Toga yanked Izuku to Octo Island.

I’m just surprised we got to this point in the story so quickly, if I’m being honest.

Anyways, I have a meta for you. It’s a good one. Probably correct, too.

We’ll be touching on many things today, including but not limited to:

The heroes’ battle strategy

The Second OFA User’s quirk

All Might’s OFA vestige

AFO’s weakness

Saving Tenko Shimura

How the fuck a certain beloved character could still survive

Consider yourself warned.

Anyways, who wants to know what the fuck is going on in this arc?

Introduction

I don’t have a lot of time, so I’m not gonna do my normal meta weave for you. Some of you are probably wondering if Switch Theory or Possession Theory will come into play, so let me just say up front: this theory is separate but NOT mutually exclusive from them. I noticed a big thing which could ultimately play out many different ways, and the ways it can play out could still include either of those theories. What I’m about to explain is meant to be taken as a general observation. It likely has holes that will need to be melded into whatever new information we get in the future.

It’s just...this is too glaringly obvious now. SOMETHING along these lines is definitely happening right now in the MHA story.

Instead of laying this out for you dramatically, I’m just gonna get to it. Here are my observations.

The heroes are in on saving Tenko

There are two important people who were involved in drafting the heroes’ battle strategy: All Might and Ragdoll.

I know there were plenty of people out there who expected Shouto to kill Dabi or whatever. Plenty more still think that the heroes are trying to kill TomurAFO.

What happened with Dabi should prove that they’re not.

Heroes save. Heroes are explicitly forbidden from killing. But you don’t need to have faith in them for that either, because we’re talking about All Might.

All Might knows who Tenko Shimura is, and it was foreshadowed a long time ago that he would do something to try to save him.

We know Izuku wants to rescue that little boy crying inside TomurAFO, and there’s no reason for him to have kept that a secret from anybody when the heroes were planning their attack. Everyone he’s working with are heroes. You can say what you will about each individual character, but it’s not even necessary that everyone wants to save Tenko. Given how strong TomurAFO is, anyone would be able to see that it could be much easier to save Tenko than kill the monster he has become. The goal is to stop Tenko from wanting to destroy everything, and there are ways other than killing him to achieve that.

The evidence is there on the stage of their battle.

The goal is to separate AFO and Tomura. They don’t mention killing Tomura in planning.

Additionally, OFA is part of the plan to fight Tomura, but no one ever says anything about how OFA would be used.

If they just needed firepower, they wouldn’t have needed to include other people in the team fighting Tomura. And they included a LOT of firepower otherwise in that team. So...it must be something else OFA is supposed to do.

Probably the Second User’s quirk.

And above all, Katsuki doesn’t smile at all during the fight, which is kind of a tell. Katsuki distinctly always fails to smile when he’s in the mindset to perform a rescue.

The Second User’s quirk creates connections

Like I said, Switch Theory is not required for this meta, but it does contain some important elements I need to mention now.

I’ve never been more certain it relates to: touching a person (holding hands?) and saying their name.

Note that I didn’t say that was an activation requirement. I mean, it probably is, but it’s really more about something else.

"This is the story of how we all became the greatest hero.” I’m making this singular on purpose.

The full potential of One For All must rely on the connections Izuku has made with other people. The more connections he makes, the stronger he becomes.

I didn’t mention the significance of Ragdoll yet. Why is she important?

Because her quirk exists inside AFO.

She could be a window into AFO. Her quirk could actually end up being his weakness. She just has to be connected to another person on the outside.

Each fight has shown a person “thinking” of their friends as “one”

What have we seen in this war so far?

We’ve seen Shouto think of his friends just before hitting Dabi with his ultimate move.

We’ve seen Jirou attack AFO out of love for her friends.

And what’s interesting about both of those moments is that...they were extremely effective.

In Jirou’s case, she even reached and empowered the stolen quirks inside AFO.

What if all of these events are actually the result of OFA? What if they’re all connected?

What if everyone is affected by the Second User’s quirk already?

All they would need to do is “think of everyone together as one.” One For All, if you will.

And this accomplishes...what?

Katsuki’s gonna live

What was Katsuki doing right before he went all-out against TomurAFO?

Mumbling like Izuku, taking note of TomurAFO’s battle habits, fighting through the pain...

He was thinking of Izuku.

...maybe even talking to Izuku.

TomurAFO freaks out about losing his cool against a non-OFA user. He thinks of the Second...which implies the Second gave him a lot of trouble before he ever had OFA either.

(That’s a yin-yang image if I ever saw one.)

Perhaps the Second’s quirk gives a compounding power boost of some kind depending on how many connections have been forged, or maybe it’s based on how “united” the connections are in heart and mind. I say power boost, but I don’t know if it’s actually something so straightforward as a strength increase. I’m just saying whatever it is, it seems to...empower people.

At this point, I’m inclined to name his quirk “Rally.”

It gave Shouto the strength to reach Touya’s heart, as represented by their childhood selves.

It allowed Jirou to reach out to the vestiges trapped inside AFO.

It allowed Katsuki to...see All Might’s vestige?

I’ll come back to this.

I just want to round this point out first by pointing out...this bit?

Maybe this is OFA, actually.

Or maybe it’s not, but...

...maybe it’ll allow a connection between Shouto and someone else despite a large distance between them. Maybe Shouto is healing Touya’s chest (whether he realizes it or not). And maybe OFA will allow Shouto to use it on someone else who needs it.

Just look at that X over Shouto’s chest in the above panel, and...

...look at Katsuki’s uniform design. Look where his heart wound is.

All For One versus All Might

Okay, let’s get back to All Might’s vestige.

As I pointed out in my literal translation of chapter 358, AFO’s stated goal here is to define the world by “things that are me” versus “things that are not me.” He’s placed a piece of himself in Tomura and taken him over. He’s kidnapped and raised kids as potential vessels for him. He’s created noumu of the dead to obediently follow his orders, and he communicates to them via radio waves like they’re all some kind of hive mind.

So what if the “not AFO” pieces of the world could do something similar?

What if they could unite via the power of OFA? What if the Second’s quirk IS Switch, or else something else that allows him to create vestiges in everyone?

What would they place in everyone that they could resonate with?

There is a lot of weirdness happening in this scene. A) They must be in the vestige plane, but whose vestige plane? It certainly doesn’t look like Tomura’s or Izuku’s. It’s a blank white space. B) Katsuki is wearing his school uniform...with a tie??? He’s only done that once before...

I genuinely cannot tell if Katsuki’s meeting with All Might’s vestige is actually happening in the moment or a flashback. Izuku as OFA’s holder doesn’t appear wearing clothes in the vestige world, so...is this not Katsuki’s vestige world either? Is this a piece of his soul as manifested by the Second’s quirk, and it takes on the form of what he looked like when it was forged--say when he united Class 1-A together to go save Izuku? a.k.a when he was able to “think of everyone as united, as one”?

Is this actually happening in the moment, and All Might’s vestige is doing something to save Katsuki? Perhaps Switching with him? Was his vestige already there and empowering him? Was it part of the plan? Is Katsuki trying to somehow inject All Might’s vestige into TomurAFO so it can save Tenko?

Remember: All Might’s vestige is not a quirk. It’s a piece of his consciousness. It’s basically a fragment of his soul.

Things that are AFO versus Things that are All Might

Talk about a brand-new Possession Theory! And a new Fusion Theory!

How can Tenko Shimura be a hero?

Thanks @class1akids for helping me realize Tomura’s growing an extra face.

I suppose if Katsuki’s heart or body craps out on him, we can always grow him a new one to put his soul back in.

Maybe we can grow bodies for all the other stolen quirks’ vestiges, too.

#my hero academia manga spoilers #mha 362 #bnha 362 #all might #toshinori yagi #izuku midoriya #katsuki bakugou #shouto todoroki #kyoka jirou #all for one #AFO #one for all #OFA #second OFA user #tenko shimura #tomura shigaraki #meta #theory #have fun kids

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doodlegirl1998 · 9 months

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I remember reading a post somewhere on Tumblr, I don't remember the exact one, I know it involved how Uraraka's plot was handled and how it could've been handled better.

One part is saying that Twice should've been her villain since they both dealt in poverty, one had support while the other had nothing.

And I think that would've been way better than what we got. Because if Uraraka and Twice were to have more genuine interactions with each other, she probably would've seen some of herself in him and how she could've turned out if she didn't had her parents or her friend's support.

Twice also probably would've been touched that a hero had suffered something similar but is able to keep moving forward despite the hardships and not having as much.

So what do you think? You think it would've worked better than the stupid love triangle that's happening?

Hi @theloganator101 👋,

Yes!! Twice as Uraraka's villain would have worked so so much better narratively.

In fact, this will be an unpopular opinion, I feel like because of how Toga and Twice were set up by Hori, their roles in the narrative being switched would also work better if one of them had to die.

Hawks killing a minor (Toga is seventeen) would be harder to excuse and brush under the carpet for him. So more consequences.

Twice would feel extremely guilty because now his worst fear has happened and his best friend has died because he trusted the wrong person.

Twice having a big moment of going full villain in the final battle would be more impactful and jarring than Toga who was honestly a full villain before she joined the LOV. Since he would go from a kind, goofy guy led into villainy and crime through his circumstances, mental illness, poverty to someone consumed by the need for revenge (rather like Dabi.)

Speaking of Dabi, there was more of a friendship between him and Twice and him and Toga. So having Twice fighting Uraraka getting more distraught because he was thinking he lost another friend while fighting her would be more impactful.

Also his fight with Uraraka would be more focused on his grief, his circumstances (that are rather like Uraraka's sans support) - the parallels between them both would be interesting to explore. Uraraka would have an easier time empathising with him.

Hawks would not have a fun time - could imagine Twice sending a legion of Toga clones his way, and only calling off the attack when Uraraka gets through to him.

Plus we would see more Twice asking the honest questions to her like "How do you keep going?" "How do you stay so positive and strong? I admire you, dude." "I was so stupid I trusted the hero who went and killed Toga-chan. How do I know youre not like the guy that killed my buddy? Toga-chan just wanted a place to belong like me..." Uraraka I could see providing him with the answers, support he needed as well as helping him forgive himself for what happened.

Toga (other than her sweet moments with Twice) was set up as an unrepentant blood yandere. Her friends? Her family? No mention of them (no build up of a mysterious past like Dabi either.) She's also a mass murderer prior to joining the LOV - so that's harder to redeem than Twice who wasn't and to my memory only committed burglary.

In my opinion, the Toga/Uraraka fight as it played out in canon was a mess. Hori seemed to try to do too many things at once and failed to give any of them real depth in the process.

Not only that by he failed to explore Toga's vengeance for Twice in more depth by distracting it with the love triangle B.S.

Hori doesn't allow her to really go all out trying to kill Hawks like she could have with the clone army.

He failed to explore Toga's backstory properly (I.e did her parents actually hit her? Her kissing her friends wound better - what happened there? Did she actually just press her mouth to the wound and suck? We don't know but she's covered in blood.)

Uraraka just her 'bond' with Toga, calling her the "cutest" and saying she wants to talk about romance now is all SO forced. Whereas the parallels with Twice were all already there.

TLDR - Twice should have been Uraraka's villain instead.

#mha critical #bnha critical #anti togachako #Anti Toga Himiko #Koala dont look

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robotlesbianjavert · 1 year

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someone has to be brave enough to argue that revealing all for one’s Tragic Past (™) is probably one of the best things that could happen for the story right now. and that someone is ME

(Personal Reminder: The discussion around topics like abuse and societal dysfunction are largely about their function in this specific story, rather than as a 1:1 claim about how these function in real life and in personal experiences. Fiction is a playground of exploring concepts whether or not it explores them well, and can’t be expected to encompass every nuance and facet of what it explores. If you want more incisive discussions on the interplay between societal failures & dysfunction and how it contributes to abuse, idk maybe there’s a study.)

The All for One of the third act of Boku no Hero Academia is a far cry from the dignity of the All for One the audience met in the first act. Dude was classy, mysterious, contrasted with All Might in novel ways when looking at themes of legacy, played the sacrificial mentor role, and despite what the recent story developments are trying to claim, did in fact think in detail about letting Shigaraki mature as an individual and villain in his own right while maintaining a delicate touch in offering Shigaraki ‘guidance’ to grow from.

In the third act, All for One has lost any respect the fandom held for him since he took center stage as the antagonist, between the possession revelation, and the resting on his laurels, and the monologuing, and various tomfoolery.

I miss First Act for One. He was a good antagonist. Intrigue without overstaying his welcome. Now we’re stuck with Third Act for One, who mostly just does whatever seems most devilish. But he’s also now the funniest character in the manga and also just a little guy and I think he should cry about it.

The Third Act, Between Two Themes

→ Two of the driving themes and hot commentary tracks that the story deals with—to varying degrees of success and care depending on who you ask:

(1) The impact of abuse, neglect, discrimination, and grooming on vulnerable individuals, and how it puts them at risk of ostracization and criminality (or ‘villainy’).

(2) The failures of society to care for the vulnerable & at-risk, resorting instead to dehumanizing the ‘criminal’/‘villain’ over understanding how the ‘villain element’ came to be.

Vitally, these tracks are intertwined—more accurately, (2) is the road that leads into (1). Maybe I should switch the numbers. Whatever. In any case, the themes about abuse & co in (1) are distilled from the themes about societal failure & dysfunction in (2).

Characters like Toga, Spinner, and Twice are obvious examples of this at work. Toga and Spinner are both maligned and ostracized by their family and community respectively for traits outside of their control, because those traits were deemed unacceptable by the societal standards they live in, eventually pushing them to choose villainy. Twice experiences constant loss (of family, of his job), lacks any safety nets, ends up overusing his quirk and turning to villainy just for something resembling companionship. As Shigaraki says in 281, the system (society, community) rejected them, so they reject it back.

But those examples are easy and direct. If we want to get spicy with it, there’s Shimura Kotarou, Tenko’s abusive father. As an abandoned child of a hero who had to make a choice between protecting society and staying with her kid, dude grows up pissed. He then takes his anger against his mother and the hero society she was a part of out on his family, by overcorrecting Nana’s failure and instigating strict rules against heroism, creating an environment where everyone is hesitant to push back against this norm. He targets his young son specifically until Tenko’s own answering hurt brings the whole family down.

To a lesser extent, you can argue something similar with Todoroki Enji/Endeavour, also an abuser. Whether Endeavour’s tragic dead parent was a hero like Nana or just an unlucky do-gooder is unknown, which sucks because that does factor into the Society Of It All. Regardless, the loss did result in Enji developing and internalizing toxic ideas about ‘strength’ and ‘weakness’, exacerbated by the presence of All Might as the social ideal of ‘strength’. And his pursuit for strength as influenced by his loss and the hero culture around him resulted in him using and abusing his family, blinders pointed only on his goal and off of their pain, and left him without the means and traits necessary to be the father that Touya and the others needed.

It’s difficult to talk about things like cycles of hurt and abuse, because some people prefer it when abusers are presented as Evil, no ifs ands or buts, while others try to take the complexity of cycles in order to downplay the abuse that very much did occur. But as a story function, Kotarou and Enji are much like other victim-perpetrator characters throughout the story. They were hurt, a hurt resulting from an estranged and complicated relationship with society, and when they had the power and position to do so, they took that hurt out on others.

All for One’s Pompous Lil Abuse & Society Throne

→ All for One is a perpetrator of (1), having groomed Shigaraki into being his ‘successor’, on top of using and manipulating countless others; this, the throughline on abuse and grooming, is inextricable from the story. He’s also a proponent of (2) in his teachings to Shigaraki. As established, (2) as a theme impacts our understanding of numerous characters and the environment they exist in, while serving as the background for (1). However, the third act is at risk of losing that society-level commentary as it whittles everything down to individual circumstances and the strength needed to overcome those circumstances, or to being the fault of individual bad actors. The latter of that is what All for One is at particular risk of becoming; the Big Bad who Did All The Bad Things and Represents All The Bad Things. For most people that isn’t a big deal, he is the Big Bad, but I think that does a disservice to the story.

→ To expand more on All for One as a proponent of (2), it’s something that he’s brought up a few times; that society is reactionary and hostile against people and concepts it cannot understand, and it’s those who are “outside understanding” by hero society that become villains. It’s this ostracization that often leads people into All for One’s grasp; it’s also something that he seems to have thought about a lot, just straight up familiar with it. Yes he is being kind of an edgelord, but still.

→ The current Possession Plotline is often understood as the natural conclusion of, and a potent allegory for, the abuse and grooming Shigaraki experienced under All for One. This isn’t inaccurate—this kind of possession plot and All for One’s desire for control (elaborated on later) does demonstrate the toxic impact All for One has over Shigaraki’s life, but I’ve found that these interpretations end up taking a reductive tack on both characters, their relationship, and how they fit into the story’s themes. The more All for One is portrayed as a one note stock villain, the further you push the idea that All for One’s influence on Shigaraki is all-encompassing, you end up with Tenko, the Individual Victim of an Individual Abuser, rather than Tomura, Product Of a Dysfunctional Society That Creates Abusive Circumstances. It’s still a viable and meaningful story, but much simpler and weaker without the societal context built into it.

(But this is a shonen manga: Big Bads that you can punch out of the way and declare the day saved are standard. Yeah no fucking duh, I can still think that sacrificing all the commentary sucks though.)

Let’s Get Hypothetical. Thetical.

→ Hypothetically, say it was revealed that All for One is responsible for Tenko’s ‘Decay’ quirk and immediate annihilation of his family, for the specific purpose of leaving him alone and vulnerable. Or that he interfered with Tenko’s long walk to ensure he wouldn’t receive help, just to drive in that vulnerability. Doing so starts to shave away reasons for Tenko to be angry with anyone or anything but All for One.

If Shigaraki’s frustration and hurt about his position in his family (a trickle-down of Kotarou’s own pain with hero society after being abandoned, wielded against his family, of the rest of the family being hesitant fight Kotarou’s rules), his pain and anger after being ignored in the streets (where citizens are unwilling to take responsibility and help others, leaving basic decency to heroes), was all a part of All for One’s meddling in order to isolate Tenko, what is the point? What would this have to say about abuse and grooming that isn’t already well-established in the manga? (All for One has groomed Shigaraki, but it was the abuse and neglect on familial and societal levels that put Shigaraki in that position, and as 379 shows he is well fuckin aware of it.)

This hypothetical reveal, and similar hypotheticals where the focus is on All for One solely as a perpetrator and the main cause of the evils Shigaraki and others have suffered, takes out the societal context and loses the thrust of what makes the commentary about abuse so effective. Imagine if All for One had been responsible for something more dire than saving Touya’s life, and that Dabi’s current shenanigans weren’t the result of him both acting out in response to neglect, to the seeming apathy to his ‘death’, and mimicking Enji’s horrifying drive and blinders for anything but his goal. I think that would suck! Why get a third party in there killing Dabi’s autonomy! Boo. Thank god we didn’t get that. The villains are villains because they are rejected and reject in turn, not because someone forced them to be.

→ Let’s try a different hypothetical branch: Take the established lore about All for One—that the era he grew up in was especially tumultuous and chaotic, an era when those who had ‘super powers’ were at risk of becoming victims and/or criminals (see the two people All for One had ‘helped’ in chapter 193), that his younger brother was somehow his only remaining family, and that brother supposedly very frail and sickly (pending any Munchausen’s-by-proxy reveal). No effort is required to put those pieces together into something tragic.

It’s easy, but what’s the point of taking the story’s ultimate villain, abuser, manipulator, generally egotistic asshole and shoving in an “ummmm but what if he was sad one time :( :(” development, over doubling down on “evil for the sake of evil”? Well this is an intellectual exercise and I’m putting my brain through its paces. Isn’t that worthy enough.

By doing so, we can reinforce the idea of ‘villainy’ as arising not strictly from any individual being inherently evil, but of the community’s failures to deal with drastic changes in society both as they appeared, and how those failures impact the following generations. All for One becomes not a singular symbol and cause of societal dysfunction, exploitation, and harm (an interpretation that’s pretty 101 as is), but is instead another victim of societal dysfunction turned victimiser, through which harm reverberates into future generations when left improperly rehabilitated. External societal factors create individual vulnerabilities, those vulnerabilities get exploited by people who can gain off of it, and/or those vulnerable victims turn against the society that left them in that position.

I’m Still an #AdoptBabyFO Advocate Tho

→ No apologism is necessary in a story deciding to say, “maybe modes of harm aren’t spontaneously generated, but are constantly perpetuated across a complex chain of factors”. The harm that All for One commits against Shigaraki and also literally everyone in the world hasn’t suddenly vanished with this hypothetical Tragic Past(™), it doesn’t push for people to pity All for One or Kumbaya with him, it doesn’t say that his actions are any less purposeful and evil and abusive because of it. It just brings him into the thematic circle of society & abuse, similar to the other villains of the story, rather than being the starting point.

→ To state everything above more concisely: “Evil for the sake of evil”/”Inherent Evil” characters have a time and place, and that time and place is not when you’re overly invested in stringing together a coherent commentary on the role that societal dysfunction plays into abusive circumstances and impacts vulnerable people, and how that results in criminality. And on a structural level, if All for One is doing a poor, annoying job as the Big Bad character construct, why not reconfigure his purpose to be more in line with the other villains and how they fulfill their roles?

Can We Make All for One a Real Boy?!?!?!?!?!

It’s one thing to argue that giving All for One a Tragic Past(™) is a net good for Hero Academia’s narrative and the curious situation it’s been in throughout the third act. But what you REALLY wanna know, what you’re begging to know, oh Kota, how would YOU give All for One a Tragic Past(™)? well it’d be soppy and insane i can tell ya that much.

But the specifics of a Tragic Past(™) aren’t really important—what matters is if you can take the character traits that Third Act for One exhibits, and loop them back into a nice, tight, full-bodied script of a character without the Tragic Past(™) seemingly appearing out of nowhere.

Aw Lil Kleptomaniac <3

→ Part of Toga’s narrative is that her quirk gives her a compulsion considered unacceptable by society—an admiration of blood that draws her to ingest it. As part of the themes about society and abuse, instead of having this compulsion properly approached and considered, Toga is dehumanized by her parents and forced to maintain an arbitrary mask of ‘normal’ until the repression causes her to snap. Had her parents calmed down to work through this compulsion instead of immediately calling her a demon, things may have turned out differently.

Toga’s quirk compulsion is an extreme case—it seems like most people have harmless, unobtrusive compulsions, or they manifest as personality (like Bakugou’s ‘explosive’ personality), or just aren’t really there. Quirks are all over the place. But there is one other person who has implied a disruptive, quirk-related compulsion, as snide as he's being about it.

There’s a greediness to All for One, the way he talks about quirks, both in and out of his possession. We know that he’s capable of restraint (quite infamously sparing Best Jeanist’s quirk), but he’s also very experienced with his quirk nowadays. But what about as a kid, when so little about quirks were known?

And in contrast to Toga who’s parents’ demands exacerbated her problems, who over-managed her with one unforgiving solution, it’s likely that All for One didn’t have parents or reliable guardians around. If he starts experiencing a compulsion to take quirks for himself, who’s around to tell him that he shouldn’t be stealing this shit? His baby brother? Shut the fuck up.

All for One utilizing his quirk may have started as a compulsion, or even as a means of protection if someone was trying to use their quirk against him, or if he needed some extra boost in this scary chaotic world. If so, there’s few means for young All for One to really understand or manage his quirk, until everything has snowballed and he’s just luxuriating in it.

→ To expound on another interesting comparison between Toga and All for One is how they’ve both been Assigned Demon At Villain Origin. As mentioned before, dehumanization is a major factor in the ‘creation’ of villainy in Hero Academia’s hero society. In the case of Toga, she gets called a ‘demon’ by her parents, by the graffiti littering her former home. We don’t get explicit thoughts from Toga on that assignation, but we do All for One flaunt that demon title proudly.

All for One and the Demon Lord character gets elaborated on later, but it is striking how in a world determined to strip humanity from its victim-villains, All for One is all too happy to parade the title ‘Demon Lord’. The few times we see the comic book character, he is straight up a (cartoonish) demon, all skeletal and shit. Unlike the heteromorphs of Hero Academia’s in-universe world, the Demon King is supposed to be recognized as fully inhuman, fully wicked, fully a monster.

In chapter 59, All for One muses about Shigaraki: “All to prepare him to be the next me. I know that boy will rise to the occasion. He was born twisted.” This scene is now understood as an early hint about All for One’s plans to possess Shigaraki, as well as his own way of dehumanizing Shigaraki.

In the climax of My Villain Academia, Shigaraki recovers his lost memories as Tenko, and decides that what happened to his family wasn’t a tragedy. He finds freedom is choosing to take ownership of what happened to his family, in claiming his autonomy in a chaotic world that tried to take that away from him. Wouldn’t it be a nice touch of circular narration if All for One’s claiming of the Demon Lord title came from a similar sentiment, another way of claiming autonomy? Wouldn’t it be easier to own your inhumanity, to decide that everything happened the way it did because you were born twisted?

Who Didn’t Grow Up with Control Issues & Megalomaniac Tendencies?

→ Desire for control, more-or-less present prior but now front and center in the third act, is one of All for One’s prominent character traits. Control over Shigaraki and his various minions, control over society and the world, control over the current battle. Honestly, it’s fairly typical antagonist fare as a Control Character archetype (see this video for a nice breakdown on the Control Character). But it’s still a character trait that one can dig into and build off of.

One thing of note is a subtle-ish difference between the real All for One and the Vestige for One is how much control they not only maintain, but demonstrate and portray. Both incarnations are smug pricks sneering at the heroes, but Vestige for One is the one we usually see losing his goddamn mind over every inconvenience—facing off against the One for All vestiges at Jaku, fighting against Star & Strip, and at the Sky Coffin battlefield. Typically, the ‘vestige’ is drawn with a lot of exaggerated reactions, more screaming and the like. In contrast, the real!All for One has been largely calm and collected even with the heroes beating his ass. He’s still kinda pissed when the heroes break his mask, and recently he got pretty snappish when the brainwashed Gigantomachia threw a mountain at him. But that’s reasonable.

There could be a few reasons for this difference. Vestige for One is still merging with Shigaraki and may be inheriting Shigaraki’s early temper and impatience, or he’s just fighting in more dire circumstances. One possibility we could explore is the Vestige as a “raw”, stripped down incarnation of All for One as a quirk, not as a man with learned behaviours. Outside of the ShigAFO vestige, we do see real All for One internally represented by another vestige, similarly exaggerated and furious over all these inconveniences, but that doesn’t 1:1 translate to how real All for One acts. One can argue that this controlled veneer, the image that he has everything in hand, that All for One has maintained despite everything going wrong. is an affectation that he has to consciously cultivate.

Does this desire for, and constant portrayal of possessing, control stem from the fact that he grew up in such a chaotic period, in a past where control might have been constantly out of his hands? Wouldn’t that kind of desperation, to resort to crime and villainy because the rest of the world can’t and won’t support you, be in line with why many of the other villains we get insight on have resorted to villainy?

→ We actually see a lot of All for One’s ‘thing’ for control established in chapter 193. We learn a lot about the brother’s relationship as it stood during those revisited memories—Yoichi already sees and accuses All for One of using his power selfishly, and exploiting people made vulnerable by ongoing chaos. And so smugly, All for One suggests that he’s helped make people less vulnerable (and why not get favours out of it!) and restored order amongst the chaos. Buddy is absolutely giddy about having a cohort of followers who act in his name! His persona is now realized! This is adult All for One at his peak, blossoming with the control he exercises, bragging about how awesome his life is now. If he's relishing in all this power now, what did All for One have before? Who was the brother who read comics with Yoichi?

The creator I linked earlier, Savage Books, has a different video with a small tangent about the Dark Lord archetype existing as an allegory of Evil for the hero to defeat (ie, what I’m arguing against specifically in BNHA). When I think of All for One as the Dark Lord archetype—or Demon Lord, as he would insist on—it’s striking that he’s aware of the allegory. He sees the Demon Lord in his comics, the archetype through and through, and models his desires and persona after it. He wants that on purpose.

Why do that? Well, it looked cool. If you want to get complicated, you could argue that a Demon Lord, a seemingly untouchable symbol of control of himself and of the world, is the figure dealing out harm instead suffering it, could be appealing to a kid growing up in a chaotic world where he and his remaining family are at risk of being harmed. Easier to find ways to protect yourself, tempting to be on the other side of harm, why not get swept up in it. The Demon Lord becomes a comfort character for little All for One, and then bam. Toxic fandom strikes. Whoops.

All for One’s veneration for the Demon Lord is such that he didn’t bother reading past volume three of the comic, something Yoichi calls out—cmon big bro, don’t you know your tropes? All for One/ShigAFO confirms this in the fight with Star & Stripes, and that he did it on purpose. Relatable, actually. But we get the question of why again. Why is it significant that All for One stopped reading a comic that influenced him so deeply?

Easy explanations are that it demonstrates All for One’s naivety and short-sightedness, a refusal to accept loss or defeat, an inability to understand heroism or goodness, he thought “well being defeated by a hero will NEVER happen to me!! :) :)” Which can all be true, but if we also accept the premise of the Demon Lord as All for One’s ‘comfort character’, a symbol of the untouchable control and safety that he lacked and needed as a child, why would he want to see him defeated? What would that say about the persona he’s created, the control that he pursues?

The Dark Lord is a specific archetype with a simple story function. And for a character who is knowingly trying to live up to that archetype, it’s more interesting to consider how he fails to do so.

→ Something of interest to think about is the way that All for One denies feelings of guilt for the things that he’s done. A Dark Lord character has no need to feel bad for the crimes committed in the pursuit of power, because they are just a symbol of uncomplicated evil. Yet when he’s haunted by the vestiges of quirks that he’s stolen, he does feel guilt. Not for very long, and he certainly doesn’t appreciate it, but it’s a glimmer more of humanity than a straightforward Dark Lord character would admit to.

You Know He Would Have Been Prolific

→ There’s a lot to say about how hard the “Demon Lord” thing has been pushed for Third Act for One. Strictly from a meta, audience perspective: It’s silly. Dude is fighting for his life to seem cool in this battle, and the whole “he WANTS to be a comic book villain??” is more slander against him. Fandom far and wide has made fun of this. Because it’s so silly.

Almost as silly as some manchild claiming that he’s out to destroy society.

In-universe, Shigaraki’s maturity is called into question constantly. Because he clumsily tries to bring ideology into the attack on USJ, is quick to give up or throw a tantrum when things aren’t going his way, doesn’t really have a plan or a reason for the whole Destroy Society schtick, and no one brings up the video game metaphors but they probably don’t help. These accusations ease up throughout the Kamino and Overhaul arcs, up until My Villain Academia when Shigaraki finally has an ideology, an action plan, resources, and is able to understand and articulate why he wants to destroy society.

Out of universe, Shigaraki is either one of the best constructed and developed characters in the whole manga, or he’s still just a whiny manchild who either didn’t have it that bad or isn’t justified for all the terrorism. It is what it is. But at least it gives me, personally, something to ruminate about as Third Act for One’s childish Demon Lord prancing becomes more prominent and off putting. At the very least, one can argue that their respective flights of fancy make Shigaraki and All for One parallels. And if Shigaraki gets to have a batshit goal rooted deeply in childhood trauma, then ANYONE can have a batshit goal rooted deeply in childhood trauma.

As it is, it’s not as if All for One is the only character who’s overly attached to some relic of his youth or a childish ideal. In fact, this is often a humanizing aspect for a lot of characters. Deku wants to be a cool hero like All Might in part because of how he was bullied; Bakugou’s ‘dying’ thoughts are about how he wanted All Might to autograph his collectible card, but he was too caught up in his own inferiority complex to ask for it; Hawks (nevermind all his own third act problems) had his bargain bin Endeavour plushie as an abused child; Toga wants to be excited about having a crush and bonding with people over it even as her love is considered grotesque; Spinner latches onto a memory of talking to Shigaraki about videogames to push through quirk overload because it meant something to him after a lifetime of ostracization. And had it not been for his ‘manchild’ idiosyncrasies to make him stand out, Shigaraki probably just would have been a minor early arc villain, and there’d be no point in learning more about him.

And All for One has his childhood comics.

Of course, there’s a drastic difference between All for One with his comics vs a bunch of nerdy teens/young adults + Toga. Being that All for One is eternally middle-aged or something, so maybe he’s just creepy. But it can suggest there’s something about his childhood that still has a hold on him, and whoa look how convenient now that his age is physically rewinding backwards!

Maybe if All for One had been able to grow up reading and writing fanfiction about the Demon Lord Wins Canon Divergence AU and also about the Demon Lord getting absolutely railed by his favourite Homoerotic Evil Henchman, he would just be normal. Alas, he grew up in a dystopia. Sad!

Conclusion

Muscular is NOT a counterpoint to my argument against “evil for the sake of evil” characters in this particular story. He was BORN in a baby fighting ring.

(special thanks to @codenamesazanka and @stillness-in-green for not stopping me when i should have been stopped and helping me dig up nuggets from the story to use/expand on the ideas. hugs and bows.)

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2. Who’s the messiest? The cleanest?

They are both pretty clean, with Dabi being raised the way he was, mess was not tolerated and kind of same for Shigaraki. Dabi also generally prefers a clean environment because with his skin being the way it is, he's always worried about infections. Shigaraki's big messy flaw is that he will just let mugs and energy drink cans pile up while he's working (or on a gaming binge instead of sleeping), but once he finishes whatever he's doing usually cleans up.

3. Who fixes the vehicle after a breakdown?

Bold of you to assume either of these disasters can drive. Neither of them can, they have no idea how to deal with cars. If this somehow happened to them they would be calling Compress like "hey dad, we're scared."

10. Any pets? Or plants?

I think that they both would be very resistant to getting any pets. For Shigaraki this is because animals are not like people and can't be told "don't rub up against my hand or you will die". They're unpredictable and he really only wears his gloves while sleeping so he would hate to have something that Dabi or he grew attached to and then kill it accidentally. Dabi believes that he is a stone-cold motherfucker and not a a giant tangled ball of emotions, so he would say he doesn't want a pet. However, in PLF era Toga gets him a potted plant for his desk and he gets way too attached to that little bastard. He calls it Little Bastard, because the first month the thing sat on his desk it was constantly in a state of wilting and he could not figure out how to take care of it. Turns out that he was putting off too much heat and having Little Bastard helped him get his quirk under control while doing corporate bullshit. He started taking really good care of it (we're talking misting, scheduled window time, playing music, talking to it) and it became big enough to propagate and he gave Tomura one of the Bastardlings for his office. Shig thought it was cute and also does his best to take care of the plant now.

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4. Answered in this post!

6. Dom/Sub? Top/Bottom? Any switches?

Okay so Dabi is a switch, but he is a sub/bottom for Tomura, and Shigaraki is a dom/top. The long and short of that is that Shigaraki hates giving up control in any way and Dabi wants to be taken care of so badly it makes him sick, so they settled into this dynamic very quickly and without any major upsets!

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Kurt Kunkle | Spree (2020) || Formal Wear // Strap-Ons

Halloween Party; 2k words; NO BETA/ SELF- EDITED, Swearing, Kurt Committed Crimes, Mentions of Medications and Side Effects, NSFW Streamer Reader, Costume Swap, Kissing, Oral (female receiving), Mommy Kink, Pet Names, Domme/Sub Dynamic, Pegging, Cock Ring, Cum Eating

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Influencer Parties always have the same outfits as Frat parties in movies– a dozen playboy bunnies, toga dudes, video game characters, half assed slashers, boring assholes in college-core or quoting movies ('I’m a homicidal maniac, they look just like everybody else'), and party city knock-offs.

"What the hell are you supposed to be?," you ask from behind the rim of your solo cup.

Kurt Kunkle brushes some glitter off of his dinner jacket and preens. "Bond. James Bond."

You roll your eyes and hide a smile by taking a sip of the spiked punch. "Literally cannot believe you went as something other than the Scream killer. And no gun? What kind of spy are you?"

Kurt shifts his feet uncomfortably. "I'm legally not allowed to hold one– not even a fake one."

You raise your eyebrows in tandem, "noted."

"B-but you look amazing," he stutters (and stares at your cleavage). "Let me guess… Catwoman?"

You raise your cup and reply, "technically it's feline superheroine costume, but yes."

"It's great, you look super hot," he says and wow he's lame at flirting but he's also super sincere about it and that's kinda doing it for you. "Do you want another drink?"

You polish off the one in your hand and pull him into the kitchen area, avoiding the makeout sessions and shotgunners. You settle back against the counter and watch Kurt's every move as he fixes you a drink just to be on the safe side. He makes a screwdriver with almost no vodka in it, which is actually adorable. You figure either A) he doesn't want you to think he's trying to get you drunk or B) he made it how he likes it, which is confirmed when he makes one for himself the exact same way.

“So do you come here often,” Kurt asks as he tries to lean sauvely on the counter (and getting his sleeve wet in the process). “Oh shit…”

You laugh boisterously. “Did you really ask…? I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Um, kind of? I’ve been to Bobby’s parties before, but this will be my first Halloween party here. I’m surprised to see you without a camera in your hand.”

This time Kurt sighs mournfully, “Yeah, I’m not allowed to do that either. Kurtsworld96 is officially dead.”

“Aw, poor baby,” you reply with a mock pouty lip and brush some of the gel from hair slicked back hair off of his forehead. “Actually, I think I like you better without the camera. You have pretty eyes.”

Kurt blushes and an instagram girl friend ropes you into a game of truth or dare (Kurt follows, naturally). You ignore the game for the most part and keep talking to him, learning that he is intimately familiar with your channel and it's domme content. He has to lean close to you to be heard over the occasional burst of laughter from the people actually playing the game.

"Yeah, I like the video you did with The_Alpha_Canadian,” he says, referencing a video where you edged a gym bro for over an hour. “I wasn’t as impressed with his performance, like, if it was me, I would have been begging you to peg me.”

Heat floods through your veins. Guys were all over your stream, accounting for 70% of your revenue– but as soon as it came to admitting they wanted you, or admitting they wanted to be dominated– suddenly the enthusiasm dries up and they all run scared. Kurt did not seem to suffer from at least saying it in confidence.

You were going to ask him a question, but then half a dozen phone cameras with the flash on were being shoved in your face. “What?!”

“Truth or Dare, bitch!” Someone screamed.

“Dare,” you growl, and swat at least three cameras out of your face which make the rest of them back up and turn their lights off out of fear respect.

“Switch costumes with Melli!”

MasochistMelli, your favorite collaborator (god, she’s a great submissive), was dressed as an angel until she wasn’t, that is. You and her are of similar physical size and you unzip the pleather bodysuit that’s been sticking to your body for hours. She laughs about exchanging sweaty clothes, and just behind her, you catch Kurt’s slack jawed expression as he gazes at your nearly nude forms. It reminds you how much you want to break him (knowing he’s either a total virgin or near enough).

Once you finished donning the white feathery dress, halo and wings, the group starts seven minutes in heaven (because of course they do, it’s fucking faux high school in this bitch), and you drag the boy into the nearest closet to escape getting stuck with anyone else.

"Oh hey, I–" you interrupt him by pulling his lapels and smashing your lips to his.

Kurt instantly sighs and cups his hands around your waist, pulling you close. He tastes like orange juice and licks what’s left of the flavored lip gloss clinging to your bottom lip. Just to tease, you nip his lip and suck a quick hickey into his neck.

Kurt swears softly and his grip on your body gets tighter. “This doesn’t have to be just seven minutes, right? I mean, I’m cool with doing this the entire night if you are…”

Chuckling, you lean back so you can look at his face. “Did you like that little show earlier? Basically got to see me naked. Did that make you hard, Kurt?”

The man kisses you again and hides his face in your neck and you can barely understand his words in between the hundreds of desperate kisses he peppers on your neck and chest. “Actually… I mean it would have… definitely… normally I’d be rock hard by now… if I wasn’t, you know…”

You hold still and wait for an answer. “If you weren’t what? Gay?”

“No,” he sighs through his nose and the air cools the tracks of saliva he’s leaving all over your skin. “It’s these stupid meds I’m on now, they kind of, I don’t know… make it hard to get hard...”

“Oh,” you nod in understanding. “Yeah, I’ve heard of that. My condolences.” You wrap your arm around his neck and let him grope your thighs and continue to kiss every part of you he can reach. “That’s too bad, I was thinking about seeing if you wanted to do a little video together.”

Kurt lifts his head so fast he almost hits you. “Are you for real right now? I-I… that would literally be a dream come true for me, I don’t think you understand how big I fan I am of yours!”

“Oh, but babe, what about…?”

Kurt’s arms encircle you almost lovingly. “If anybody can make me come, it’s going to be you.”

Challenge accepted.

A flight of stairs and a few irate obstacles– sorry, partiers– later, you open the trunk of your car and set up your phone’s camcorder with Kurt in tow. “Hey party people and a late happy Halloween! I hope you’re up to some very naughty things tonight. For my part, I have a very special boy here looking for a good time, which I intend to give him full force, no holds bars. Sound good, Mr. Bond?”

Kurt’s face lights up adorably and he nods so fast he becomes a blur. “Oh me! Yes! Oh god, yes.”

Getting Kurt hard was easy because he didn’t seem to have hard limits. Degrade him, praise him, manhandle him, finger him– he really did beg for more at every turn. He’s just the perfect little sub.

You’ve got him on his knees and ride the flat of his tongue against your clit. “Fuck, Kurt, such a good boy. And you learn so fast, baby. Can you guys believe it?”

You talk to your recording, still unsure if you’re going to upload this or maybe keep it for yourself. Just when you need it, Kurt slips a few of his fingers into your warm channel and he fucks you at the same rate you hump his tongue. Your orgasm approaches fast, he can hear it coming and he groans at your taste, wanting to make it come faster and succeeding.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck,” your voice crescendoes until you softly keen and drench Kurt’s fingers in more slick. “That’s good, that’s good, Kurt. Stop now, baby, give me a minute.”

Kurt rests his sweat slick forehead on your bare hip, his warm breath making you shiver in the night air. “Mommy. Please… I need you to fuck me. Please fuck me, mommy…”

You can feel his erection brush against your calf and let him rub himself on your leg only because you know he can’t come with such little stimulation. “Okay pet. Can you stretch yourself out for me?”

Kurt whimpers. “I’ve never done it by myself before…”

You pet his hair back soothingly. “It’s okay baby. It’s okay…”

…

You are strapped, camcorder propped up, car trunk open to give Kurt somewhere to bend over, and his ass thoroughly stretched and lubed. His legs are shaking from the effort not to spear himself onto the thick silicone you have been teasing his hole with.

“Are you sure you’re ready, baby?,” you say just to be a dick.

Kurt growls and answers you by arching his back more (but not begging, he’s been whimpering and begging for so long now, of course he’s ready!).

“Here it comes.” You push the curved tip of the dildo passed his muscled ring and switch the vibration on. As soon as he relaxed just a tiny bit, you shoved the rest of it in fast, all six inches of it until the harness is right up against his cheeks and he’s nearly fallen to his face. Kurt yelps at the sudden movement, but as soon as he finds his footing again, he pushes back just to get it as deep as it can go. “Oh good fucking boy, Kurt! Look at you! You’re doing so well baby.”

You can’t see his face from behind but you can imagine his jaw hanging open and the silent scream plastered on his face. “Do you want it fast and hard–”

“Yes!” Kurt’s voice is shrill– “mommy, yes, don’t hold back…”

As he wishes, you smirk slyly to your camera.

His back arches further when you take up a handful of his hair, the dry gel rehydrating and caking between your fingers. You use it to hold on to him as you start to thrust, keeping an even and quick tempo to ease yourself into the motion. It's not a position you are given often and it feels like such a treat and an honor to give Kurt what he wants– what he needs.

And god, he's so vocal! You can see in the view window of your recording how red and shiny his cock and balls are, trapped to fullness by the black ring you cinched around it earlier. And when you thrust deep and smack your hips audibly against his, it twitches and begs for release.

"Fuck baby," you reach around his hip and rip the ring off, "come if you can. I wanna see you. Will you make a mess for me, good boy?"

Kurt whines his unintelligible answer and fucks himself back on your cock until his whole body siezes and his legs buckle under him. You quickly fist his spurting cock and milk as much white cum out of him as you can, even so far as to pinch the skin of his sack when he seems to be empty and you are instantly rewarded with a full, final jet that hits right into your front facing camera lens.

Your laughter rings out high and satisfied as you pull your cock out and guide Kurt to rest halfway into the trunk. He's shaking like a leaf in the autumn air but so are you, so exhausted from the sex and in need of a nice warm bed. You pick up your phone and wipe the salty cum off with your tongue, getting enough to stop the video.

"You okay there, Mr. Bond? I'm not going to have to stuff the rest of you into the trunk and dump your body somewhere, am I?"

The man lifts his head weakly, looking like he's been through a hurricane. "Do I get the full domme experience? With the whole aftercare and cuddling?"

You chuckle and stroke some of his hair out of his eyes. "Absolutely."

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I got trapped in a 5 hour game of Aggravation (a real board game by the way lol) it was a lot if fun but it was midnight before I was freed from it lol) thats why this was late

#three bees writing #kinktober 2022 challenge #kurt kunkle smut #kurt kunkle x female reader #tppkinktober2022 #joe keery character fiction #black reader insert

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crowborn666-writes · 2 years

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Tomura Drabble

(Bitches will ramble on about their most favorite thing and then go quiet out of nowhere, afraid they’re gonna be rejected. Im bitches, and I’m also here to rant about Tomura being the friend who would throw hands for you and to rant about the new Pokémon games because I’m excited)

(If you don’t like Pokémon, go ahead and imagine some other games you like to go on an excited rant about! I chose Pokémon because I want it to be November already and it was easier to write the excitement lol)

Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Platonic

Summary: The newest games had just dropped the latest info, and Tomura goes out of his way to make sure you are heard in your excitement.

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Tomura glanced up from the small TV in front of him, catching sight of you bouncing out of your seat and rushing out of the room. You’d returned with your earbuds in less than a minute, possibly a new record for you, and plopped back into your seat and plugged them into your phone.

More than mildly curious as to what has you so excited you’re shaking in the recliner, Tomura waits the few minutes you take to watch whatever it is your watching to speak.

“Something interesting happen?” He drawled, lifting a brow at you as he sipped on the tea you’d made him. You’d complained worriedly about the rough, raspy scratch in his voice that morning, so he caved in to your offer of tea and honey.

Your head snapped up from your phone, eyes wide in that unique way of yours as you tugged an earbud out of your ear, focusing on his face to show you were giving him your attention. “Sorry, what?”

“I asked if something interesting happened.” Tomura repeated himself, setting his cup of tea on the nearby coffee table.

You hesitated for a moment. You usually rambled on about your interests to Toga or Twice, seeing as they gave you their attention when you got excited about something. Compress and Dabi did their best at times too, even if they didn’t understand a word of what you were saying.

Tomura however, you never hung around him much, so you were unsure of how he’d react and handle a sudden excitement ramble from you.

But nonetheless, he did ask.

“Well, there are new games coming out in November from one of my favorite franchises, and they’re adding a lot of things to these ones. They just dropped another teaser with new stuff about the games and so I’m just super excited.” You explained, trying to keep your hand motions to a minimum and cutting yourself off early before you could devolve into an excited rant about the new features and your theories and hopes.

“What kind of new stuff?” Tomura asked, eyes on you instead of the list of TV channels he had been scrolling through before you started talking about the new games.

You glanced up at him, your nervousness evident in the way you hesitated still and your hands began to fiddle with your hoodie strings.

Tomura set the TV remote aside, leaning back into the couch he was sitting on and patting the spot beside him with a heavy, good natured sigh. “C’mon. Show me what you’re excited about.”

You grinned, the sight warming Tomura a bit at the realization he had caused you to grin so much in that moment, and you jumped up to switch spots, words flying out of your mouth a mile a minute as you began showing and telling about the new things about the games you were so interested in.

“So, you said there were different paths in the games? What does that mean exactly?” He asked at one point, both to try and understand what you were saying and to slow you down a bit for his sake.

“Different paths as in different ways to play the story!” You explained, finding the spot in the video to show him what you meant, “so you can go the traditional route of battling the gyms, or you could take a path of this treasure hunt thing the games mention, or even a path involving a group called Team Star. I’m actually quite interested in that one!”

Tomura smiled from behind his mug of tea, happy to listen to you ramble. He was also trying to hide his phone from you as he secretly set a preorder in for copies of the games for himself. Why? Because the more you prattled on, the more cute and odd little creatures you showed him, the more love for these seemingly simple games you poured out of you, the more interested he was to share the experience of playing together with you.

(Back again with best friend Tomura. So fun to write.)

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hydrangeyes · 6 months

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You are what you are

So if you don't know, Yes this already existed, my old account was deleted (accident but I can tell I won't be getting it back), and am reposting my old x male reader works!

I don't know if I saved all of them but here is one that was saved to my AO3 account.

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Part 1

16. Toga needs her big brother, league meets ‘quirkless’ OC

Summary: Toga gets homesick and the group takes her to see her big brother. Domestic League, pairing: ???? also I love the Idea that other times Toga is crazy big sister but when sad/down she is baby

Edit: I looked it up and twice is way older than i thought so for most if not all things I write him in he is 22.

Edit 2: changed big brother to younger brother to fit canon a bit more

Now here is a mini series I never picked back up really, I do think I have part 2 somewhere but eh. Another project I started and dropped (no specific reason)

Dabi x Male reader x Shigaraki

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Toga stared blankly up at nothing. She’s been sitting at the table, resting her head between outstretched arms for most of the day. It worried the fuck out of everyone. Usually when toga’s quiet she’s up to something, but it’s been hours. The only time she even shifted and responded was when twice tentatively sat next to her, asking what was wrong.

She only said nothing and that she was a bit thirsty when he asked if she needed anything. The boys sat at the bar to give her space as she sipped some orange juice. Kurogiri polishing the glass cups, Twice and Dabi watching Toga, and Tomura playing a game on his new switch.

“This shit is giving me hives. Just tell us what your problem is so we can fix it.” Dabi suddenly says standing up from the bar seat. Twice and Kurogiri held their breaths while Tomura continued playing on his game, but did glance over to see her reaction.

“…..I miss my little brother.”

The reactions were immediate. She had everyone’s full attention, occasionally glancing at one another as if to confirm that she actually just said that.

“Usually around this time I would go visit… But with things so tense and us trying to keep it low. I don’t want to bring all our mess to him, he would have a heart attack.” she pouts scratching her cheek sitting up finally. “Especially since he is a civilian and all.”

That definitely shut up any quirk related questions. Toga went on as if she didn’t notice the others questioning everything they assumed about her so far. “I don’t think I told him I became a full on villain. See he lives country side too so wouldn’t see the papers about us.”

“Let’s visit.” Tomura speaks up suddenly, putting the switch down to turn and start showing that he was paying attention.

“We need a break anyway. Think if you call him and ask if he has room, we could stay for a bit?” Toga perks up as Tomura talks excitedly and lets out happy squeals. “Shiggy!! That’s an awesome idea! Wait here!” and with that she rushes out to go get her charging phone.

Taking the silence as not knowing what to do next twice hopped on the opportunity to start freaking out. “SHE HAS A BROTHER?????? Calm the fuck down.”

The others left the anxious man to it, Dabi turning to Tomura in annoyance. “Why exactly are we really going to visit this ‘brother’ of hers? Didn’t take you for the… Visiting family type.”

Tomura hums going back to his own switch, right hand twitch then lightly rubbing his jaw after a look from Kurogiri.

“I’m not. But we are in need of more members, even if quirkless this brother could still be of use to us.” Tomura notes, eyes on the screen. “Plus I’m bored and seeing Toga around a male she hasn’t tried to kill sounds like a fun side quest.”

Letting out a tsk, Dabi looked over to the still freaking out twice but kept his response to himself. It’s not like he had any work to do right away. Taking out his phone he texts his pesky bird he’ll be gone for a bit. They were going to need some new casual clothes.

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It was always blissfully quiet during this time of day. The countryside is rather peaceful compared to the city side. Which is probably why he was sent here to begin with. But he wouldn’t complain much, after all the house he got was pretty sweet.

A two story cottage house surrounded by a cute metal fence, with its own large front and back garden. The woods not far from the back and not long after his first stay did he find an outdoor onsen.

At 11 am on the clock it was like the world at large was napping. With the warm summer air and singing from restless cicadas. Michi hummed softly as he finished up cleaning and airing out his decent size collage home. He made his way outside to go water the front garden excitedly.

“It’s been awhile since Himi-chan came to visit, and with some friends.” Michi mumbles to him and his plants. The heat may be getting to him a bit but he was wearing the lightest clothes he had; well that wasn’t underwear. A loose soft blue tank top and patterned pineapple swim trunks.

Losing himself in thoughts of what they could be like and when to start lunch, Michi didn’t notice time passing till he heard the distant sounds of a vehicle coming from down the road. Hearing the vehicle stop snaps him out of it, curiously hearing what seems to be the tail ends of an argument.

“I told you taking the left turn would get us here! Now we’re late!”

“Stop yelling at kuro, he was just following the gps.”

“Why!? I know-”

“Toga?”

Peeking over the front hedge, Michi sucks in an excited breath completely zoning in on Toga as soon as he sees her. “TOTO-NEE” he shouts, racing over and lifting her up into a tight hug laughing.

He obviously startled her but just as quickly she hugged back hard, laughing for once in absolute happiness that didn’t involve killing someone.

While talking her up and after seeing how big she’s grown, Michi kept an eye on her group of friends. The first to grab his attention being a tall seemingly male with mists as their head and hands, dressed in a full on casual suit.

A flag pops into Michi’s head, then even more as he continues looking over the others; taking mental notes.

‘Mist form- cloud quirk? teleportation?, Casual suit. Most wary of.

Stables and burnt skin- fire quirk, sleeveless jacket and leather pants. Could be a problem

Full on mask, white t-shirt and jean jacket- unknown quirk, maybe face related. Super suspicious.

Dry skin and specialty gloves- touch related quirk?, Black shirt and long red coat (little red riding hood), not immediately suspicious but still be wary’

Smoothly Michi turned his full attention back to Toga. He really did miss her a lot, seeing her in person was a bit of a shock. Not wanting to go down that depressing road he grins and squishes Togas cheeks. Toga squawks and pouts flailing her arms in protest but he can hear the laughter in her tone. “Mimiiiiiiii!!!!”

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It was weird. The boys all mentally agreed. Seeing toga act like a ‘normal’ girl was fucking weird. And her brother seemed so normal in comparison. 5’7 with lean muscle, dark skin, familiar ash blonde hair and yellow eyes. No hints of underline bloodlust or killing intent.

There was nothing about this brother that hinted that he’s even been to the city. A sort of country bumpkin aura too him. His posture was relaxed, open and easy to read. His attention was so focused on Toga, that they each weren’t sure if the man noticed them just standing there with their luggage.

“Oh! Is this them?” Michi asks, finally turning his head in their direction. Away from a pouting Toga who clung to his arm. Giving the boys a soft welcoming smile.

'Oblivious.’ They each thought, with the way this man was acting he had no clue that they were real villains. Michi figured it out as soon as he hugged toga immediately and smelled fresh blood on her sweater. Finally Kurogiri and Tomura stepped forward with a slight bow, establishing to the blonde who the leaders of the group were. “My name is Tomura, this is Kurogiri, Dabi, and Twice.”

Dabi and twice stepping forward to show who was who. Twice going a bit extra by giving Michi an awkward deep bow. while Dabi’s blank stare was dripping with mischief, Toga gave him a smile full of warnings.

Michi chuckled, raising an eyebrow at the whole thing. Waiting till toga excitedly let go, running to the house. Michi hums and just for a second gave each and every one of them a calculated look. Immediately the boys tense surprised by the change of atmosphere.

“Michi Toga. I do hope you all have been taking good care of my big sister, I wouldn’t want this ‘vacation’ of yours to end with me draining you dry.”

Given how Toga’s quirk works, they all can guess what type of threat the man was making. Tomura looked unbothered but he was standing up straighter, Kurogiri stepped a bit more in front of Tomura. Dabi’s eyes narrowed and Twice looked between the 4 staring down each other.

“Michi- chan give me a tour!!” Hearing that Michi sighed playfully exasperated. Turning and starts heading towards the house. “Come on boys, you all can get settled while I start on dinner.” Inwardly he smirks ‘cute.’ leaving them to their thoughts.

“We’re screwed. Who does that quirkless asshole think he is. Do you think he’s onto us?” Twice asks as if that wasn’t obvious enough.

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heh this took longer than I expected, writing these characters verses imagining the prompt is definitely a fun challenge. So is going from docs to tumblr, the sync is weirdddd

Anyway Part 2 is in the future but so is a brewing male reader x hawks prompt.

Edit: Lmaooo sure hun sure

#x male reader #male reader #bnha x male reader #bnha x oc

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spyroh · 1 year

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Spyro | 20 | They/Them | RP BLOG

MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS PLEASE DNI!!

Hi! Welcome to my RP blog! This is just a post for those who are interested in roleplaying with me, and also to get to know me a little bit! I'm just going to go through a few things about me and things I'd like to look for in a roleplay with someone, fandoms I'm familiar with/interact with, characters I play for others, and characters others could play for me. Keep in mind... This is honestly my first time posting about RP on Tumblr, I've usually spent my years on Amino or Discord, I just wanted to try something new here :) Lets hop right in!

🕷️ !rules + info! 🕷️

01) PLEASE! Be respectful of my reply times. Sometime’s I’m available during the day and sometimes I’m not. I may even reply in the middle of the night, (I don’t have the best sleep schedule.) Either way, I get my replies in to you as soon as I can, I’m sure I’ll be able to tell you if I’m busy for the day or night, so please don’t get angry with me if I’m not able to reply to you when you want me to.

02) Absolutely NO Racism, Religion Debates, Political Debates, Homophobia, Transphobia, etc. Anything along these lines is an instant block.

03) I roleplay on either Tumblr or Discord, preferably on Discord but if you’re more comfortable on this app then I don’t mind at all! Just let me know!

04) My discord can be accessed by sending me a DM here on Tumblr.

05) I am very OC friendly! Hence why Double-Up’s are my main go-to, but I’m not opposed to ship RP’s and others! I’ve done a few ccxcc or ocxoc roleplays and I honestly don’t do them enough. I really don’t mind doing any kind of roleplay with people :)

06) Please don’t be afraid to tell me any random facts or headcanons about your OC, or share your thoughts about any CC characters we may be using! I tend to ramble on about my OC’s so I really don’t see a problem with you doing the same, I honestly love to hear the character development :)

07) All I ask is for no weird ships… such as MinorxAdult, TeacherxStudent, and nothing of that sort.

08) My literacy tends to switch a lot, depending on my mood and how much there really is to type… but I usually don’t go anywhere below 2-3 paragraphs. My replies can get very large to some people, and some may view it as perfect. I can give you examples if you’d like in DM’s, but if you request for a lot of writing or not too much, I can stick to it. Whatever is comfortable for you. :)

09) Don’t be afraid to talk to me outside of Roleplaying if you want! I’m a very social person and I don’t mind talking to anybody outside of roleplaying.

10) I am open to NSFW roleplays, I won’t roleplay NSFW with the highschool / teenage characters though. Hope you understand :)

11) I’m open for group roleplays, but please ask permission first before adding me to a discord server or groupchat!

🕷️ !anime & muses! 🕷️

Note: I’m not involved in many fandoms, there are obviously some where I’m more interactive and know more about it, but I’m very easy to picking up character personalities. If you have a request that I haven’t listed, I’m sure I can work something out for you!

Jujutsu Kaisen (Main): Satoru Gojo, Kento Nanami, Toji Fushiguro, Choso, Maki Zenin, Shoko Ieiri, Megumi Fushiguro, Yuuji Itadori. (I’m WAY TOO GOOD at playing the character Gojo… obviously… look at my page & theme. I’m good at playing as the other listed characters aswell, but Gojo is my main and the main guy everyone asks for…. just know that I’m a great fit for the job lolols.)

Tokyo Revengers: Mikey, Chifuyu, Baji, Smiley, Takemichi, Hanma, Ran. (I need to catch up on Tokyo Revengers. But I’m very well aware of the characters and their personality. My best played character for this anime is prooobably Mikey or Baji.)

My Hero Academia: Shigaraki, Toga, Twice, Aizawa, Kurogiri, Mr. Compress, Todoroki, Kirishima, Bakugou, Shinso. (“SPYRO IS SO GOOD AT RPING AS VILLAINS” says a good friend of mine… and it’s true. Honestly, just name a villain and it’ll be done for you within a snap of a finger.)

Chainsaw Man: Makima, Aki, Denji, Power. (Makima is my main with CSM, but other characters listed I’m still able to play well! Especially Denji…)

Death Note: Light, L, Misa. (I’m not TOO involved with Death Note since I watched it so long ago, but I’ve done it before and I can do it again!)

Demon Slayer: Giyuu, Akaza, Zenitsu, Obanai, Muzan, Sabito. (BBY GIYUU IS MY MAINNN i love him so much and he will love you too.)

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure: Joseph Joestar, Jotaro, Dio, Jonathan, Jolyne. (…I play Jotaro best. You won’t be disappointed.)

Bonus: Modern Warfare II: Soap, Alejandro, Soap, Gaz, Laswell. (This is not at anime but… definitely a roleplay request that I’ve had and probably one of the most funnest thing to roleplay if you know what’s happening in the campaign. I do my best playing literally any of these characters, just ask and you shall receive.)

🕷️ !characters 4 me! 🕷️

Jujutsu Kaisen: Ryomen Sukuna, Suguru Geto, or Kento Nanami. (OC for Jujutsu Kaisen has an interaction with all 3 characters in her life, but not at the same time; Nanami never really happened romantically in her life, but ideas spark. AU’s can be made for characters, but her main lover is Ryomen Sukuna.)

Tokyo Revengers: Draken or Baji. (OC for Tokyo Revengers is still in a bit of development. Either boys work for her love life. Whichever you prefer to play if we decide on a Tokyo Revengers roleplay.)

My Hero Academia: Hawks (Keigo Takami) is an Ex-Lover of OC, OC’s Current lover is Dabi (Touya Todoroki). (OC is VERY WELL DEVELOPED for MHA. I don’t roleplay MHA as much as I used to, but very very open to it!)

Demon Slayer: Tengen is an Ex-Lover of OC, Rengoku is a possible lover in OC’s future. (Complicated OC development… I love roleplaying Demon Slayer with my OC but the storyline can make things difficult.)

Modern Warfare II: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley (I know… He’s Overrated) Is the lover of MW2 OC. (Fully-Developed OC for MW2 + background story for CCxOC)

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inosukenumberonefan · 9 months

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Shigaraki x reader

Part one!

Initiation

Quirk; spilt personality: There are millions of different versions of you, all with different personalities and apperances. Depending on how much you use the alter they can have full control of switching and are aware of the other alters and your quirk.

You happily hummed as you followed the recruiter, earlier this week he had told you he could get you a spot in the notorious league of villains better known as the LOV and today was your "interview".

What was his name again? Giran? Something like that.

He grumbled underneath his breath as he flicked his half-finished cigarette on the ground. A minute ago it had started raining cats and dogs almost out of nowhere.

He took a turn into an alley and started power walking, you must be close. You changed your pace to match his and you were there in 10 seconds flat.

He opened the door and let himself in you soon followed in, Giran started to make one sided small talk as he talked about Shigaraki's latest attack.

You took everything in, there was a bar with cheap looking alcohol on shelves, there was a long Island and a couple stools one of which the infamous leader sat on. He had a hand covering his face, he was scratching his neck and it only intensified by every word Giran said. The air freshener called Kurogiri stood complete still until Shigaraki spoke.

"Enough with the formalities, who is she?" He scowled and pointed at you.

"New up and coming villain, figured she'd be perfect for your operation."

"Whats your quirk?" You weren't exactly sure how to describe it and neither was Giran.

"Well its tough to describe-."

"I asked her not you." They all turned to face you.

"I have different alters... They're all different people they have different apperances, skills, ages. I have millions of them." Their gaze was a little intimidating.

"So what a mix of Toga and Twice? Whats so special about that?" Taking a deep breath you switched. A girl in her mid 20's with long brown hair. Your clothes switched as well and you dug into your coat pocket and pulled out a picture. It was a picture of Endeavour's Christmas party, you were included in the photo.

"I've worked there for years and I'm a trusted member, so if you don't want information about his plans, his weaknesses, family, whereabouts secrets that could destroy him. I'll gladly leave and find someone who isn't stupid enough to pass this up." Over confidence was one of her key personality traits but dude were you really threatening the most dangerous man in Japan.

"You watch your mouth." Shigaraki hissed from what your heard he was impulsive and irrational so the fact you weren't dust right now was proof his interest had been peaked.

"Why would you betray Endeavor after all those years."

"I play the long game plus that piece of shit should be rotting in hell instead of rolling in cash and being celebrated."

"Are you certain she's not an undercover hero?" Kurogiri asked in a polite manner.

"100%." He had asked the same question when you first found him thankfully a couple body parts later he believed you.

You hoped he would tell them your kill count so he would truly see how powerful you were but he didn't.

"We're not some charity we need to make sure you're not a nuisance to us on missions. How can she fight?"

"Shes the best of all the other recruits, kicked all their asses." That was true but you kind off were at an unfair advantage because any time you got hurt you could just switch to a different alter that was more specialized in the specific persons fighting style.

"Welcome to the league." Shigaraki said then hopped off the stool then disappeared into a hall way a couple seconds later a door slammed.

It was interesting how easy it was to get in, i guess thats why Giran said he was the best of the best.

You weren't exactly sure what to do now thankfully Kurogiri was ahead of you.

"Please sit, miss...?"

"Y/n."

"Well please allow me to fix you a drink." You'd have to be a total idiot to accept a drink from a stranger not to mention a villain.

"Sorry I don't drink." You lied as you sat down and crossed your legs.

The next hour was spent in awkward silence and the occasional small talk.

"You got stuck on baby sitting duty, huh?"

"Tomura doesn't like new recruits being unsupervised." Fair enough.

Kurogiri started explaining that you'd have to stay with them until they did a full background check and made sure you weren't a spy.

This is my first real fanfic and I'm trying to decide if I should make this a Shigaraki or Dabi fanfic but ill label it as Shigaraki anyways tell me which one would be better

#shigaraki x reader #bnha shigaraki #mha shigaraki

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justageneralsimpindeed · 10 days

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Shigaraki with AMAB!Nomu!Reader

Tw:kinda au ,Switch!shigaraki , pain kink , choking kink , size kink, punishment kink , unprotected sex,dacriphilia, moster-fucking?corruption kink,fluff,sexual harassment (mentioned not by shigaraki),sex dungeon,spoilers I guess.Let me know if I missed anything and sorry for not posting for so long.

What distinguished you from the other nomus is how diffrent you look and your general personality.

You still follow orders,but your a sweetheart behind closed doors.

Shigaraki has found you on the table just hissing at a spider halfway across the room.

He found it amusing but was getting slightly annoyed at the mess you were making so he looks at the spider and goes pale.

A redback spider but he was going to get rid of it , no matter how much you cry for him to stay away from it.

He ends up being bitten,going to the "hospital" for the bite comes back and there is a hole in the floor.

Kurogiri can't handle you and that's a fact.The moment he lays eyes off you,you manage to scratch furniture,knock a glass of a table with full intention,sprawl yourself across the couch where he was about to sit and give a random civillian a generational asswooping to try and make shigaraki feel better.

Shigaraki often keeps you hidden after the USJ incident.Not like he took you out before but yeah

General public without him is a nono.

However he did get you a bunny (because it reminds him off you.never sitting still) to make you feel better about walking past the same wall over and over.

Your the doctor's failed nomu and that all of a sudden gave you the title as shigaraki's soulmate.

You act alot like mon , your very playful,your there when hes frustrated and you give the best cuddles, he also gives you head scrathes.This is whay he intitailly thinks of when he develops feelings for you.Pet love.

Boy was he wrong.

Whenever he comes back home your jumping onto him and shigaraki doesnt really care if anything he will throw a tantrum about how he wasn't crushed to death by his favouite creature.

Does tease you a lot when you get flustered at vulgar topics.

You can be put in time out for the bullshit you do and you will go to timeout squeezing the life out of shigaraki.

Around others you turn feral and by doing so you make him feel special.

When toga and dabi went at shigaraki when he first attacked them you were bearing your teeth kurogiri couldn't even warp your hand away from dabis throat in time.

And all toga sees is death glare armin style and eyes that scream I can show you the pearly whites of heaven dont think I wont use an equal rights equal lefts.

Your completely silent,and from that point on you learned dont fuck around,and you still might find out.Toga complained to shigaraki why you didn't take her seriously he explained that dabi had a long ranged quirk and thats why you felt threatened.

You take turns spoiling the shit out of each other.

Pillow fights,play fights,food fights you name it.

He'll sometimes get intoxicated and kiss you just after drinking so the alcohol goes to you.

You have infact shoplifted a store in broad daylight.What did they loose:pet food,video games,all the snacks and a shopping cart as that was your means of escape.

Yes shigaraki was in the shopping cart one foot on the edge posing like a pirate with the stolen good while you pushed the shopping cart away from the crime scene.

White haired shigaraki acts a little more on pda something pre liberation arc shigaraki would be flustered about.

Sits on your lap only when your in private.

When he is made leader of the paranormal liberation army he makes it clear that you are his and his alone.

He has you at the front,your cheek resting on his thigh with his hand ontop of your head.

Why?

To make it clear your ass is his and only his.

The first time shigaraki shows sexual intrest in you, is your first time outside alone and exactly why your not allowed in public anymore.

Your his and everyone is gonna shut up and accept that.

You ended up walking near a club while returning to the base with rabbit food and some new games for shigaraki (some of them shigaraki already had)because heros where dealing with a villian attack on the street you would of taken.

Lets just say some workers were on their break ,saw a muscular dude walking by who is atleast 6'6" and wanted a piece of that.

They are very persistent on you coming home with them and even taking them all on.

But all you do is shake your head as shigaraki said not to talk to strangers.

A stripper even had the audacity to pull you in by the belt and she wasn't letting go,according to her thoughs she could turn gay men straight .

Not with you.

She didn't expect to be backhanded by shigaraki who had stalked you not actually trusting the world.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS-"

"He's mine"

Hes pulling you away by the hand as he disintegrates the stripper with the other.

He is silent the entire way even when you try to apologise for getting into trouble.

NSFW

By the time you get home with shigaraki,your eye are puffy from the tears of frustration because of your unanswered pleas for forgiveness. Shigaraki still grips onto your hand tight as ever ,minus a finger, and pulls you into the base.As you go up the stairs behind shigaraki,you feel each individual step boost your anxiety.You wonder what hes going to do to you this time.

Normally he'd give you a harsh slap on the ass,refuse to give you attention,or even steal your bunny's attention from you.But you don't known why but this time feels different. Your so locked in on your thoughts that you don't even realise your past the bar and in the hallway where shigaraki's room is. Your watching his fingers as they began to bruise the skin off your wrist with the other fiddling with a key unlocking the door before he violently pushes the door open,pulling you in and tripping you up onto the bed as the guiding light of your one exit disappears .

You stumble over words ,becoming a stuttering mess as shigaraki presses a knee down onto your crotch."Hmmm soft,so you really weren't tempted?" He says with a smug ,teasing look on his face.He then walks over to the door and locks it,already fumbling with the zip of his pants.

You quickly catch on and you begin to whimper you cock slowly going hard,which causes shigaraki to pause before having the most shit eating grin."You like that Y/N~"he teases which earns him the response of you flustered, propped up on your elbows,fingers digging into the sheets and vigorously shaking your head.

You feel your pants suddenly yanked down to your ankles,your cock peeking out of your boxers waistband."Liar.You know what happens to bad boys~"His raspy voice scolds. "Not bad boy..."you whimper quietly as you attempt to close your legs together to mask your hard on. A harsh slap lands on your thigh as shigaraki slips of his pants and he begins to make his way on top of you. "Tell me the truth brat."as he positions his ass at your face.You blush wildly ,his hands working on your boxers as he waits for a response. You stutter profusely but in the end you mumble out "Want make master feel good."

Shigaraki hums as he motions to you what to do,and in the end your toungue is fucking him out and bringing him to tears.Silently begging for release he pushes ass further into you skilled mouth,bending over slightly to take your dick into his mouth. The sudden feeling of his tounge sucking the tip of your cock, having to resort to use his hands to stroke what he can't suck, has something feral grow inside you. A deep groan escapes your lips causing you to buck your hips as the sound causes shigaraki's hole to tighten around your tounge.Fingers imprint in a bluish marks on his ass from the sheer strength of your grip.

"H-hey,hey!Ease down!Y/N!"his command comes out as a shuddering whine that has you bucking your hips into his hand and your hands only grabbing on harder.

Shigaraki lets out a high pitched cry as you bury your face in his ass,giving your already long enough tounge ,much more access to abuse is prostrate.Your legs tense as shigaraki begins to resume sucking you off,every moan reverberated to your cock ,leaving the very thin silk thread of restraint even thinner.You begin to stretch out his ass with your thick fingers one of your hands going to his leaking cock,every touch a ghosts kiss teasing the arrival of ecstasy. "Ah!Oh fuck~"a obscene groan falling from his lips causing resistance to finally snap.

You had completely taken control,although whimpering and whining like a bitch in heat.Within in seconds your ontop of him hands on either side of his head,and you humping widly against his cock.The friction both bringing the worst in you.He squirms,cock twitching at a feeling he has never felt before ."Nuhh~no.nonoNo!Inside I want you Inside!"a loud moan leaves his shaking lips as he pushes away from you to,then guiding your cock to his aching hole.Hips rut into him and he yelps clawing at your back still trying to not decay you ; as if tearing bloody lines on the large space you call a back is any better.

The pain of your cock tearing up his ass blends into pleasure.Shigaraki looks up to you through his tears as he sees you pull you torso away from to take off your shirt ,muscles bulging as you flex.If it was possible he'd be twice as hard now.A desprate cry leaves shigaraki's chapped lips ,making them split and bleed,you push yourself closer than before that he might suffocate from your presence.

"AH!hmphhh ahh fuck Y/n like that!Good boy~Please-" his words trail of before being cut off from your smooth lips gliding over his,the difference of texture leaves him closer to euphoria.As your thrust become harder,his hips now turning purple from you the weight of you large hands,he begins to crumble underneath you.His hair is light blue hair sprawled across the bed,lashes thick with tears but barely thick enough to hide the rubies in his eyes.His sickly skin flushing and sweaty,lips parted into an o shaped lips bleeding as he whines out a small moan. "Ah-mmh~yea like that-haa~fuck!" yelping out as you pummel his prostare,four of his fingers clutching to your shoulders.Your lips meet ,tongues slipping between eachothers lips in a rushed embrace.

Forget cant walk for a week he was bed ridden couldn't even move for nearly a month.

More often than not its actually you who initiates sex.

You simply pick him up walk to his room and R I P that bussy ayyy.

Pre liberation arc shigaraki is a bottom in denial.Very sexual towards you to find out that the moment he can move from his bed that had to be replaced because you mauled him through that shit,hes stuck to a wheelchair.

Everyone knows.

Post liberation arc shigaraki can sound proof them walls as much as he wants,it just spurs you on to make him scream louder.

Tight clothes gets him horny,attention gets you horny so in other words you two fuck like rabbits.

He's a bit of a pillow princess because even if he doesn't want to because his brain normally becomes scrambled the moment you put your cock in.

He does sometimes top but he has to tie you up if that happens and I mean really tie you up like screw ropes.HE NEEDS CHAINS BOLTED TO THE GROUND AND A LEASH TO CONTAIN YOU.

Literally has a sex dungeon and thats all you need to know.Every toy and weird ass device you can think of is down there and has been used atleast three times.

Aftercare is actually really sweet.Contains lots of cuddling,showering together,kisses and watching his favourite anime.

He loves you to death and when the war happens and he finds out you were captured.He breaks free of all for one almost instantly just for a moment so he can save you and hug you one last time before he's under afo's control.

#shigaraki smut #bnha shigaraki #kurogiri #boku no hero academia shigaraki #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader #fuck afo #mha shigaraki #shigaraki mha #mha toga #mha dabi #mha season 6 #mha #mha spoilers

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vampyrsutton · 1 year

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Dabi X Hawks X Shiggy~Threesome/Oral

Summary:

Hawks wants to know what that mouth do.

Ao3 Tags:

Threesome - M/M/M, Oral Sex, Kinktober, Kinktober 2021, Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Dirty Talk, Wing Kink, Overstimulation, Genital Piercing, Dabi | Todoroki Touya Has a Big Dick, Dabi | Todoroki Touya Has Genital Piercings, LOV Is A Big Open Relationship

"Hey, Crusty?" Dabi hums, leaning over the back of the couch Shiggy is curled on playing the switch Hawks brought him. "You know how Spinner outed how flexible and good with your mouth you are?"

"What about it, Burnt Nugget?" Shigaraki mutters, not looking up from his game. Animal Crossing by the sound of the music, something about stress relief?

"Well, the birdie hasn't stopped asking about it but knows he'll never stop being called the League's sugar daddy if he asks you directly so I'm here to shut him up. Want another round?" Dabi smirks, chuckling when he hears the game save.

"...Mayhaps?" Shigaraki eventually mumbles. "What are the conditions?"

"I at the very least wanna still be in the room though I definitely wouldn't mind joining." Dabi snickers, messing with Shiggy's hair a little to annoy him. "The drawing gloves if you plan to touch his wings. A little tip, he's really sensitive at the base of his wings, will be like putty in your hands. He doesn’t care whether you choose to fuck him into the mattress or not he just wants to know 'what that mouth do?'." The flame user laughs.

Shigaraki vehemently ignores the heat that rushes to his ears. "I can work with that... And I'm kinda curious about that newest piercing of yours so feel free to join I guess." He shrugs, putting his game to the side. "So tonight or?"

"Let me talk to him first, but yeah probably." Dabi shrugs, pushing off the couch. "He should be flying at around eight." He smirks wickedly. "If you wanna ruffle his feathers a bit first, feel free."

Shigaraki grins mischievously, flopping back down with the switch to continue his landscaping. "Don't have to tell me twice. I'll make sure to send him back to you a blushing mess."

"I expect to see his feathers all puffed up!" Dabi laughs as he slinks back to his room.

~~~

"Oh, so the little birdy finally joins us!" Shigaraki snickers when Hawks flies in around 8:30. To be honest, he looks like hell. His coat is covered in dirt and blood, his shirt ripped in multiple places that whatever was underneath the healers already took care of. His pants were also heavily charred, glasses broken, and hair an even bigger mess than usual.

“I was a little busy.” Hawks huffs, dredging over to the couch and shredding the basically ruined coat and what’s left of his shirt as he goes. “Hero commission will just get a new coat. I assume one of you know how to clean his up so it doesn’t go to waste?”

Toga appears out of seemingly nowhere to examine the coat. “It’s starting to get chilly. This is mine now. Compress! Can you come to the store with me? I need to get some things to clean this!”

There’s a sigh from over by the current makeshift bar before Compress is coming to follow. “I guess you did need a new coat.”

The other members had cleared out, having heard Dabi’s scheming earlier, and left Shiggy and Hawks alone on the couch. Eventually, Hawks noticed the League leader staring at him and turned his head to glare.

“Why are you staring?” Hawks glares.

“Hmm? Oh just enjoying the free show.” Shigaraki smirks, gesturing to the currently half-naked hero with the sucker in his hand.

Hawks looks down before flushing. “Well, I’m not just going to sit in bloody, dirty clothes.” He huffs, pouting.

“I’m not complaining.” Shigaraki shrugs, plopping his sucker back in his mouth. “Bacon Bits wants to talk to you after you chill a bit so sit and relax.” He mumbles around the sucker in his mouth, ‘casually’ doing some fancy maneuver with his tongue before sucking it back in his mouth.

It’s Hawks turn to stare as whatever snarky response he had is forced out of his brain by his libido. He watched as Shigaraki’s tongue all so ‘casually’ wrapped around the sucker as his cheeks hallowed before he let the sucker relax on his tongue once more. Hawks honestly forgot what he was in such a shitty mood for until he remembered that Shiggy said Dabi wanted to talk to him and his eyes narrow. He seems to calculate something in his head before his face flushes bright pink.

“He told you didn’t he?” Hawks squeaks.

“That you wanted to know ‘what that mouth do?’? Yes, yes he did.” Shigaraki smirks, lifting a gloved hand. “Was told I can touch the wings?”

“With the dex I’ve seen when you’re playing games? Yes.” Hawks nods immediately before tilting his head. “Why does Dabs want to see me?”

“He was going to tell you he talked to me, probably tease you. Guess he forgot you’re stupid observant when you’re still in hero mode." The young leader snickers. "I was just supposed to 'ruffle your feathers’ a bit before you went in."

Hawks nods, giving a thoughtful hum before his look turns mischievous. "Wanna pull a reverse?"

"His condition was he wants to be in the room." Shigaraki shrugs.

Hawks grin just widens. "Wanna hide in my wings and we tease him?"

Shigaraki's eyes widen in glee. "I can hide in them too?! Hell yeah!" He grins, waiting for Hawks to stand before clamoring onto his back and waiting for Hawks to envelope him in red fluff. "Okay. I'm ready." He snickers quietly.

Hawks chuckles, walking down the halls to Dabi's room with a few feathers helping them to keep balanced. After knocking, he peeks into the room curiously. "Hey, Shigs said you wanted to see me?"

"Hey, pretty bird," Dabi smirks, beckoning him over to hold him by the hair and kiss the sense out of him. "Got a little surprise for you."

"What? What's the surprise?" Hawks asks excitedly, letting a small feather free when Shiggy tugs on it lightly.

Dabi starts talking but Hawks is having a hard time paying attention with Shigaraki now giving his feather the same attention he was giving the sucker earlier.

“...-ked to Shiggy and-...said he’d want-...-piercing-... So what do you think?” Is all Hawks gets from the conversation.

“Yeah, sound grEat! Mmmn~!” Hawks squeaks, moaning when Shigaraki starts playing with the base of his wings.

“You asshats already started, didn’t you?” Dabi smirks. “Is he in the main area with a feather?”

Hawks opens his wings, allowing Shigaraki to snake his hands around and play with the bird’s nipples, snickering when the hero’s legs shake. “Guess again, Bacon Bits.” He smirks over Hawks’ shoulder.

Dabi raises an eyebrow, his smirk growing. “You let his mouth around that many feathers, and tried to hold a conversation? You didn’t hear a damn thing I said did you?”

“You could have just sAid you were going to make good on your prOmise to make me a roast chicken for Ahh~all I know, and I wouldn’t gIve a dahhh-damn right now! Fuck Shigs! How can you even do that with your mouth?”

There’s a raspy snicker from within the wings before he is finally falling to his knees when Shigaraki bites the base and he moans loudly. “Spend puberty being afraid to touch your own dick and you learn some things.” Shigaraki laughs.

Dabi, meanwhile, has decided not to let Hawks’ current position go to waste and he gets his pants down and holds his already half-hard dick to the hero’s lips. “Don’t mind if I do.”

Hawks takes the obvious hint, letting his mouth stay open as he pants lightly, moaning more as that pierced cock slides into his mouth.

“Fuck, birdy. So good.” Dabi groans as Hawks’ throat flutters around the head of his cock.

“Hey, Dabi? Toss the lube.” Shigaraki hums. “And maybe we get him on the bed."

Dabi tsks, pulling out to help the villain leader help the now very sensitive bird onto the bed. They arrange things so Dabi is standing next to the bed with Hawks on his hands and knees and Shiggy behind him.

Dabi waste no time getting his dick back in the waiting hero's mouth after tossing Shigaraki the lube.

Hawks moans around the piercings dragging across his tongue before whining when a cold finger prods at his hole. He tenses at the cold intrusion before relaxing when Shigarki starts teasing his feathers again.

"Sorry, birdie. Boyfriend is cold-blooded so usually forget to let it warm up." Shigaraki apologizes between his leaving kisses and bites along the hero's back.

"Mmmnm roor brood" (You're good) Hawks attempts to moan around the cock in his mouth as he sucks and licks along the Jacob's Ladder. Eventually, Dabi grabs his hair and Hawks’ jaw falls slack and he relaxes his throat so Dabi can go ahead and fuck his throat.

"Shit, Dabi. How long did it take to train him to do that?" Shigaraki groans, wide-eyed. He's got three fingers in the hero at this point, adding to sensations the flame villain is feeling as moans vibrate up his shaft.

"Two or three times," Dabi smirks. "The public would be appalled if they knew how much of a cock slut their precious number two is. Heh, they probably wouldn't be surprised though with that fuck boi persona he likes to project."

Hawks moans at the insults, throat fluttering around the head of Dabi's cock as he clenches around Shiggy's fingers.

"Degradation, too?" Shigaraki smirks.

"And praise. Give him attention and he's putty in your hands." Dabi chuckles, petting Hawks hair and groaning at how the happy chirps feel along his cock. "Fuck, baby bird."

"And it took so long for him to join us, how?" Shigaraki snorts with a raised eyebrow.

Dabi's face turns suddenly murderous as he scratches along his birdie's scalp. "Brainwashing is hard to break."

Shigarki's eyes narrow in annoyed understanding. "We'll take them down soon enough. Even faster now that he's properly joined us." He coos, scratching along the base of Hawks' wings and watching him shudder in pleasure. "Help me get him flipped over, he's prepped enough."

Hawks whines and chirps in complaint when he's no longer full, doing his best to help as he's laid on his back, Dabi holding his wings so they don't get bent weirdly. Once on his back, he let his head fall back to hang off the bed and opened his mouth for Dabi once more.

Dabi chuckles at his eagerness before pushing him so his head is on the bed. "Sorry, songbird. We want to hear your pretty sounds and Shiggy wants to feel the new piercing."

Hawks scoffs but doesn’t get to protest for long as Shigaraki's lubed cock starts to slide into him and fill him up.

"Mmn, shit." Hawks chirps, arching slightly as he's filled inch by inch. Dabi was big in all sense of the world. He was long and thick, but while Shiggy wasn't quite as thick, he was longer and Hawks’ mouth fell open in a quiet moan.

The villains smirk at Hawks wings fluttering as he’s filled. "Feel good, bIrdie-Ahh! Warn me, Bacon Bits!" Shagaraki groans, head falling forward as the flame villain starts prepping him.

Dabi snickers, slowly working a long finger in, just barely not long enough to brush the leader's prostate and tease him.

"Mngnn! You ass." Shigaraki moans, trying to fuck himself back on the finger and shallowly thrusting into the hero in the process.

Hawks whines, squirming to try and get more from the young leader. "Shiggy, please~!" He groans.

"Yeah Shigs. Give the birdie what he needs." Dabi chuckles in Shigaraki's ear, pulling another groan out of him.

"Fuck, sorry, HA-Ahh~!" Shagaraki moans as another finger slips in to encourage him to start fucking deep into the hero. “There, now hurry!” He groans, annoyed at the flame user’s teasing.

Dabi smirks, watching Hawks moaning on his leader’s cock. “Why don’t you show him your little party trick first?”

Shigaraki blinks at him over his shoulder in confusion before realization dawns on him and he smirks. “Oh, yeah. That wA-Ahh~!- was the point of this.” He snickers before lightly brushing Hawks’ wings to get his attention. Once those golden, half-lidded eyes are settled on him, Shigaraki bends at the stomach and starts sliding his mouth down the hero’s cock and internally smirks when Hawks tries to arch into the sudden wet heat only for his hips to be held back down.

Soon enough, Shigaraki’s found a rhythm of fucking into Hawks and swallowing around his cock when this made his hips bounce further into his mouth.

Was it exactly the best or most comfortable position?

Yeah, no, but Hawks wasn’t complaining as the villain’s cock continued to stroke against his prostate, and whatever the villain was doing with his tongue, he didn’t want it to stop.

Soon, Hawks was cumming down Shigaraki’s throat with a high chirping moan at about the same time Dabi deemed the other villain prepped enough to start sliding in. Shigaraki swallowed as best he could, but when a stapled hand grabs his hair and pulls, he ends up making a mess all over Hawks and him when he lets out a choked-off moan.

“Ngnn~ Fuck, Dabi!” Shiggy moans as Dabi barely gives him time to adjust, fucking him into the already sensitive hero. Shigaraki can’t do much more than try to hold himself up as he’s fucked into like Dabi is trying to ruin them both, fingers tangled in feathers and cum laden drool dripping down his chin as he hangs his head.

Hawks, meanwhile, is gripping the sheets by his head as his overly stimulated prostate continues to be abused without rest and all he can do is let out desperate chirps and moans. “Ahhmmngh~! Too much! FUck~ Ahh, shit, don’t stOp! Ahhh~”

Dabi chuckles evilly from behind Shigarki as he leans across his back to whisper in his ear. “How about you put that mouth back to work. I see a chest and neck ripe for the marking.”

Shigaraki whines, peeking his eyes open and groaning at the sight that greets him. He falls to his elbows and immediately takes a nipple into his mouth, giving it some of the same attention he had given the hero’s dick earlier while half-gloved fingers play with the other.

Hawks arches into the touch, crying out when the villain leader bites before flattening his tongue against the peaking bud. His nerves feel like they’re on fire, and when a particularly warm hand reaches under Shigaraki to stroke his spit slick dick, he questions if this is how they plan to kill him.

“Such good boys. Look at you two, taking cock so well. Tell me Shiggy? How does that newer piercing feel grinding against your insides, hmm? My cock splitting you open barbell by barbell? Look at you, you fucking love it.” Dabi smirks, picking up the pace.

Shigaraki moans, switching sides before giving a surprised shout when Dabi starts fucking him faster, and he does his best to fuck himself back on the pyromaniac’s pierced cock.

“Fuck, I am so stealing your bOyfriend- shit-, birdie.” Shigaraki gasps as the Prince Albert rubs his prostate.

“Mnngh~ As if, you-Ahh!-already get two for the prIce of one-Oh gods.” Hawks chirps, bucking into the hand that had just passed over his slit.

“So, do you-ngh-one-shit- one is just his personality! FUCK!”

Hawks snorts around his moan as Dabi switches angles and begins a brutal assault on the leader’s sweet spots that leave him no more than a trembling mess as he’s milked dry into the hero.

“Should have-Ah-known he’d have something to say.” Hawks smirks as Shigaraki glares at him as best he can while looking fucked out of his mind.

“Shut u-Ahhh! Fuck! Hu-hurry up, Bacon Bits!” Shigaraki moans, letting his head fall on Hawks chest and whimpering when Hawks’ next orgasm just milks him more. “Mmn~ Too much..”

Dabi chuckles but takes pity, pulling out enough to stroke himself to near completion before burying himself again, smirking sadistically as Shigaraki whines in overstimulation. Luckily for the hero and villain leader, however, a few more thrusts, and Dabi was burying himself to the hilt to cum deep inside Shigaraki, making sure to make him as messy as possible as he pulled out.

“Mnn~ You ass.” Shigaraki groans, mumbling a small thanks when Dabi at least has the courtesy to help him up so he can pull out of Hawks before immediately collapsing to the side. “You can keep him.”

Hawks snorts again as his feathers pull Dabi to him for cuddles wrapping the scarred villain in one wing and an immediately less grumpy Shigaraki into the other. A few more feathers fly out to gather things so Dabi can clean them up which he does without complaint.

“Didn’t think he’d be one for aftercare.” Shigaraki mumbles into Hawks’ feathers.

“I’m a sadist. Not a complete bastard.” Dabi huffs.

“When did you talk to your dad last?” Hawks chimes in.

“Fair enough. Not a total asshole.”

All further sass was met with deep kisses until, eventually, they were all sound asleep, cuddled together in soft red down, and shielded away from the world.

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