#tomura drabble

[yourlovermori]

“Say it again,” you giggle, eyes holding a playful glint as you throw yourself on him and knock him on his back. A small scowl present on his lips — body splayed along your shared comforter. Taking advantage of the position he’s in, you hurriedly straddle his slim figure. Mounting him —your thighs resting on both sides of his hips effectively trapping and keeping him right where you need him. His gaze still holds his same bored look always with a tinge of annoyance, but from here he looks malleable— laying below you on the account of his own will. Pretty blue hair splayed out underneath him and the sculpted structure of his delicate collarbone begging to be marked up.

Testing the waters, you shift your hips against his — grinding into his slowly hardening cock. He’s hissing out a, “ngh—shit get off.” at the sensation of your clothed delicate parts grazing his. The action causing him to involuntary buck up his hips, his fingers getting entangled with yours and forced into the mattress. Pressing your hips harshly against his manhood, it brings his ministration to a halt as he indulges in the pleasure. “C’mon baby,” you coo, “Just say it one more time Tomu, and i’ll give you what you want” pressing open–mouthed kisses to the calloused skin of his neck. Grinding your wet heat deliberately against his weeping cock — faster and faster until suddenly you. Stop.

“I already told you once” he whiningly huffs— cock uncomfortably hard in his jeans. Growing impatient with the situation he’s in — bucking his hips up, head tipping backward, and letting out a strangled moan when you press back harder. Being the hardhead he is — outright refusing until you threaten to leave him with blue balls in which he starts singing like a canary. “Okay, I —please I-I love you. Wanna cum so bad—fuck.” And you grant him what he wishes for — the slow roll of your hips causing the fabric of his clothes to catch on the tip of his manhood has him arching in your hold. Desperately chasing his high as he chokes on grunts and hushed groans. When your eyes meet his bearing an overwhelming lust — capturing his lips in a kiss — one you’re whimpering into. He’s gone. Hips moving erratically and spilling his thick seed into the confinements of his boxers. His eyes fluttered shut as tears prick his eyes — interlocked fingers holding yours in a death grip, mouth fallen into one of a silent moan.

One hand unlatching from his and holding the other as you lay on his chest, it isn’t until he opens his eyes that you speak. “See?” you hum, pressing soft kisses to the bags under his eyes “Wasn’t that hard hm?” giving his lips a peck. And instead, he grunts at the ever–growing dampness in his jeans. “Whatever brat, you ruined my pants,” he replies distastefully — making you chuckle against him as he pulls you closer and you smooth out his hair. “And Tomura,” you say, voice barely above a whisper — looking down at you expectantly “I love you too.”

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[amaya-writes]

Calling Them After You have A Bad Dream Of Them Part One: Shigaraki

Notes: tbh I just saw this idea sitting in my drafts yesterday and suddenly felt motivated to write it between classes so here's a cute lil drabble. send me an ask for any other characters you would want this idea with

Warnings: mentions of nightmares/bad dreams, mentions of kidnapping (very lightly, he thought sm bad happened to you), reader calls Tomura Tomu because I think it's cute and was going for a cutesy reader vibe

Characters involved: Shigaraki Tomura

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

Your hand shook around the cold metal of your phone even as you pressed it against your ear.

Long rings echoed from the device, with each sound making a new wave of anxiety surge through your abdomen.

He was fine. You knew that. You had just gotten off of the phone with Tomura a couple hours back and he made it clear he wasn't harmed during their fight against the heroes.

He was safe, just like the rest of the liberation was.

But that dream.

The mere thought of your dream was enough to make shivers wrack your body as you crawled further under your blanket.

The warmth of the soft material helped remotely calm your racing heart but it did nothing to quell the fear consuming you.

You wanted him. You needed him.

You needed to feel Tomura's arms wrap around your form as you buried your nose in his long hair. You needed to have him by your side so you could forget.

Forget about all the blood and decay, forget about the fire and the dust that made you double over in a coughing fit as you watched the heroes take your love away from you. Forget about the screams, about the way blood matted his skin as he screamed for you to-

"Hello?"

The sound of his voice made you jerk up in surprise but you found yourself scrambling to reach your phone a moment later.

"Tomu? Hi! Uh- I-"

You trailed off then, taking in the sound of fabric ruffling on his side of the phone as he no doubt moved around in bed to find the blaring red alarm clock on his bedside.

"It's two am, baby, why are you still up?"

A long yawn followed his question, the sound causing your heart to clench in guilt.

You woke him up. He had spent the entire week restlessly fighting off the heroes and barely had time to blink much less sleep. He was exhausted, and had collapsed almost as soon as the liberation escaped the battleground.

And you were stupid enough to wake him up when he was too tired to even move.

You were stupid. So stupid. You were a problem, a liability. You were useless.

Just like in the dream. You couldn't save him, you couldn't help him, you would just trouble him and be the reason for his demise.

You didn't realise tears were streaming down your face until it was too late and a sob escaped your lips.

You wished Tomura was sleep deprived enough to not hear the sound, but the sharp sounds of fabric from the other side of the phone told you otherwise.

"Baby? What- are you okay? What's going on? Fuck, I knew I should have kept you here with me! Those wretched heroes-"

"Tomu, I'm fine."

You had to raise your voice to make him actually listen to you, but you somehow managed to subdue his panicked rambles.

"Where are you?"

"Home."

Another rustle of fabric, but this time you could hear him moving out of bed.

"I'll be there soon."

"But Tomu-"

He cut the call before you could finish, forcing you to once again curl up on your bed with an annoyed sigh.

By the time you awoke, his fingers were already carding through your hair.

The sudden feeling made you jolt up in alarm but you were quick to return to his embrace the second your eyes took in Tomura's familiar form.

His clothes were a mess and his hair riddled with tangles. Blood stained the sides of his neck and bits of his skin peeking out from under his black sweater and pants. And you weren't certain, but you could almost swear you saw a bruise or two blossoming across his arms.

Tomura was injured and imperfect. But he was here. He was safe.

And he was looking at you like he wanted to murder someone.

"Who hurt you?"

"What? No one, Tomu, it's not like that."

His eyebrows furrowed at your words, but he thankfully chose not to say anything as you sat up and shifted to loosely wrap your arms around him.

"I- well, I had a nightmare. A bad one. It was about you and-"

You sucked in a sharp breath, but even that wasn't enough to help you voice your nightmares. So you didn't.

"I was just scared, I'm sorry I woke you up."

Tomura remained quiet even as you huddled closer to his chest. His fingers continued untangling your hair, never stopping even when he let out a painfully strained chuckle.

"You made me run halfway across a city for a nightmare?"

"I didn't mean to! I told you not to come I-"

His hand moved to hold your chin even as you spoke, with his fingers squishing your cheeks to cut off anything you could say.

"Don't care. You can repay me with breakfast in the morning."

His hands dropped from your face then, instead shifting to your waist as he pulled the two of you under the blankets.

The room descended into a comfortable silence broken by the periodic scratches of his nails carding through your hair and the soft rustles of fabric.

Normally, the silence would have made you stare owlishly at your ceiling as your brain flooded with thoughts of your dreams.

But not now. Not when you were surrounded by his warm presence ready to turn all your nightmares to dust.

With him, you were safe. You were untouchable.

You had found your sanctuary in the arms of a villain. But you were fine with that.

"Love you, Tomu."

He let out a soft hum against the crown of your head, with his lips parting to echo your words a moment later.

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[aleatory-eyes]

Tw:kidnapping, noncon touching,noncon somnophilia, yandere.

Imagine

Yandere shigaraki x fem reader

Shigaraki with a darling he can touch and not break. I KNOW that I'm not the first one with this idea but I couldn't resist. (I go soft for Shigy)

I DON'T CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOR. THIS IS FICTIONAL! PURE FICTION!

At first it was curiosity, why it didn't affect you?

In a way he was relieved, had his quirk worked as usual and his whole cover would have blowed up. But you were still alive, even though he had touch you by mistake while looking for a cream or lip balm for his extreme dry lips. He was shocked and somehow...charmed?

Maybe both, he was hypnotized by your gestures and pleasant tone as you continued to explain the different creams that were available. Your soft voice take him back to reality "what do you think mister? If you want to try one just tell me" you grab a pink cream "what about this one?" You offered.

After that day, you were the only thing in his mind. He was hooked, perhaps even more than that. obsessed was better description. And he researched everything about you: your address, schedule,health ,relationship, and don't forget your hobbies.

Someone could say that he did his homework.

It wasn't long before you were abducted to your new place, the Tomura's room to be exact. Laying unconscious on his bed and secured by a few chains.

You were finally completely his.

Once that happened, curiosity would get the best of him. Touching your bare legs with his hands, all of his fingers stretched. Feeling your warmth as he goes up and down.

It seems as if you can completely negate his quirk. Affecting not only your body but the things in contact with it. He figured out as he places his hand on top of your stomach and your blouse is still in one piece.

His hands traveled to your chest and he softly fondled your breasts over your clothing. "Soft..." he murmured. He wanted more, Something was aching between his legs.

But he decided to travel further up. He climbed on top of you to get a better grip, and without actually strangled you his hands were wrapped around your neck.

And you were still alive, he could feel your pulse. "Ahh" a moan escaped his lips.

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[jeardesus7]

When Shigaraki is gone on a mission, you like to slip into his room and rub yourself against his pillow. Like a fucking dog in heat.

And usually you finish before he gets back, leaving a big wet spot on it that he never really notices. But this time, Shigaraki comes home early to find you humping his pillow.

He doesn't know what to think, but you're too lost in pleasure to notice he's home.

He snaps back to his senses before coming over to you and yanking you by the hair.

Brings your mouth to suck on his dick while you didn't even know he was here before. You're embarrassed by being caught but you don't try to get away from him.

Thrusting your hips faster as you suck him off after you were just found rubbing yourself against his pillow.

He pulls you away to spit in your mouth. Placing your tongue back on his cock, he pulls on your hair to look up at him, scolding you for being such a horny little bitch you had to fuck your leaders pillow.

"I wonder what else you've rubbed yourself on. You're such a fucking whore you couldn't resist fucking the closest thing to me." He says as he finishes his sentence with a moan.

"If you needed help you could've asked for it. But I guess that's just what sluts do, they can't control their desire to be cock stuffed," Shooting rope after rope down your throat as you cough and gag on his dick.

"Clean it up bitch," he spits as he watches you clean up his mess. Your tongue grazes over his tip and runs along his shaft, making eye contact as you do so.

Running your lips up and down and licking his balls too, you slurp it down one last time, running and wrapping your tongue along his dick. Finishing with a pop, as you show him the mess on your tongue.

But he's not done yet. He hasn't punished you for how naughty you've been.

Be prepared to pull an all nighter because he is not about to let you get away with this.

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[k0droid]

Neighbor!Tomura x Reader

Context: Neighbor!Tomura as ur bf <;3 TW: Mention of obsession (slight), gn reader ("you"), overall fluff

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura is definitely a loser bf: absolutely no play and super awkward but still sooo cute

🏘 His house ain't the cleanest, but it's tidier than most individuals like him

🏘 He'll totally want you over his all the time. Quality time is his love language!

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura loves to cuddle. He's so touched starved so you better love on him

🏘 He can't cook for shit but he's been learning from Alma so he can feed you edible food

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura has eczema (or some sort of skin condition). He practically begs you to apply the cream because he loves the way your hands feel.

🏘 He games online with his friends. Neighbor!Tomura would want you in the room with him so you can watch him play.

🏘 He doesn't care about PDA. If he wants a hug, he's gonna get it (with your permission ofc)

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura calls you "Babe" for sure. "Baby" if you're mad at him.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura makes sound effects with his mouth. (ex. bam!, pow!, or whimpering, you use your imagination 🤷)

🏘 He makes mistakes! A bunch of them!! Don’t worry, Neighbor!Tomura is always gonna take responsibility.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura is a bit obsessive. He’ll get a little jealous if you’re being sweet to another. He trusts you ofc but don’t be afraid to reassure him that you only have eyes for him <3

a/n: i posted again hoorayyy!! i hope you enjoyed reading :)) edit: OMG 108 LIKES?! THANK YOU SM <33333

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[stonertora]

whenever I see this specific pic of him all I think about is why tf did they choose this perspective? Like y’all know what u doing to us 😐

minors dni!

Warnings: 18+ content,

While he looks down on you, you can feel the dirty smirk he’s wearing on his pretty face, but the hand in his face covers it for others to see. he then starts moving his left hand on the top of your head to pet it, slow and long strokes on your hair, that you just got done for him 4 hours ago at a salon he paid for. he expects you to worship him, for him to be the only man in ur life, he wants you to be his little toy, being lost without him on your side, knowing you can’t get shit done without him. It makes him proud, having someone as pretty as you, who would do anything for him the second he asked for it. being who he is, you worship him, like the god of destruction he is. slowly getting comfy on ur knees, standing up a little just for your hands so reach his muscular thighs to massage them gently while your hands wander closer and closer to his manhood. he interrupts your massaging lesson, holding your hand. ,, get the fuck out..“ he tells the other league members, and the servants he got. knowing very well what’s about to happen, you can’t help but put on a smirk yourself. ,, does my little pet forget where her mannendes are..? you can’t just start something like that when others are around… it looks like you’ll never learn, angel.. once again I have to put you in your place, huh?“ suddenly the lights went out, needing a few seconds to get used to the darkness. after a few seconds, the city lights began to brighten up the room you two were in. you felt a hand on your neck, goosebumps began to cover your body, your heartbeat speeding up, your breath getting hotter every second he’s touching you. his hand stroking the strings of your hair to over your left shoulder, his hands grabbing a fist of your hair, pulling your head back a little, so he has free access to your neck. you feel his hot breath against the skin of your pale neck, his tongue licking over your weak spot. you can’t help it, a little whimper coming out of your throat ,,hngh..tomu..~’’ you feel a harsh smack on your ass. ,,oww…’’ ,,you know damn well what this was for, you think I’d let you embarrass myself infront of others, so you can play your little games, huh..? you’ll learn it this time, brat. I promise’’ even though you can’t see his face, you know he’s once again wearing that absolutely attractive smirk on his face just the thought of it letting you press your legs against each other.

Maybe I’ll post a part 2 to this one. 🤸‍♀️

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[crowborn666-nsfw]

Praise

(Praise kink is my weakness)

Tomura x Reader

Tags: praise kink, blowjob, Tomura gets a little rough, no anatomy mentioned for Reader,

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Gloved fingers glided through your hair, scratching your scalp in the best way as Tomura talked above you.

He was on a call with his colleagues, the other villains he worked with, and you were currently nestled between his legs on the floor, your head resting comfortably on his thigh.

It was peaceful, to say the least. No big plans were coming up, and Tomura had come by to spend more time with you.

You mind began to drift as your eyes wandered, fingers itching to draw shapes into his inner thigh.

You wanted to touch him, so badly. But you knew you wouldn’t be able to handle the secondhand embarrassment if Tomura’s voice were to shake, or god forbid, if he were to moan mid-sentence. So you stayed put, absently wondering if you would be rewarded for staying still.

Tomura shifted slightly, ending the call with a simple press of a button before he sat back and looked down at you warmly. You nuzzled into his thigh, watching as he tugged his bottom lip between his teeth. He set his phone aside, reaching out to cup your face and pull you up to meet his lips. He kissed hungrily at you, fingers curling into your hair and pressing you to him.

“You wanna touch me?” He breathed, barely pulling away to speak.

“More than that.” You whispered back, “Can I, Tomu?”

“Of course.” He nipped at your bottom lip, “Whatever you like.”

Tomura leaned back at your gentle push on his shoulder, watching as your fingers quickly did away with his belt. He lifted his hips to aid in pulling his pants and boxers down, biting his lip as you reached out to stroke him.

After a few strokes you leaned forward, pressing kisses and small licks to the shaft before you took his tip into your mouth.

You were going slow, but it was clear you weren’t trying to tease, only to show love to each part of him.

A soft moan left Tomura’s lips as you took in more of him, hand stroking what wouldn’t fit.

Tomura was a villain, but he definitely knew how good praise felt, and he most certainly wanted to make you feel good for your efforts.

“Feels so good, (Y/n). You know exactly how to make me feel good, don’t you?” He spoke to your ceiling, head thrown back in pleasure as he moaned. “Fuck!”

You hummed around him, moaning yourself as a hand returned to glide through your hair.

It wasn’t long before Tomura was bucking into your mouth, unable to hold still under your heavenly touch.

“So good, so good!” He panted, “Jus’ let me finish up the work, okay? You’re doing so good.”

You hummed your affirmative, let your jaw fall slack as Tomura bucked into you, his moans growing louder as he neared his release. Your eyes peeked open as arousal burned in your belly, staring up at Tomura’s flushed face and crimson eyes. Those same eyes that fluttered at the eye contact, moments before Tomura was spilling his spend down your throat with a guttural moan.

Pants filled the room, Tomura gently sliding himself out of your mouth, thumbs moving to massage your lower jaw.

“You did so well, (Y/n). Now let’s get you to the bed so I can reward you properly.”

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[mamayan]

⚠️ MNDI 18+⚠️

Imagine getting railed so hard from behind you just can’t take it anymore. Your poor hole abused to the point of pain and pleasure morphing into something you can’t name. You’ve got the sheets in a death grip as you hear laughter behind you.

He’s finding humor in your pathetic attempts to hold on. He knows he’s being too rough, knows it’s all too much for you. He’s fucking you harder anyway. He just wants to hear you beg for him.

“Please! Be gentle!” You will beg eventually, and it’ll make him coo and pet your sweaty skin as he wraps his hand around your neck to pull you up and back against him.

“Poor thing, can’t take anymore?” He’ll ask you in such a condescending tone, chuckling when he sinks impossibly deeper inside you in this position and you whine. You’ll struggle to reply, trying to nod and speak but he’s got your throat locked against him and you’re only getting just enough air to breathe. He’ll act like your silence is denial. “Oh? You like this then?” You won’t be able to confirm or deny it as he grinds inside you and has you reeling towards an orgasm.

He’ll shove you face first back into the mattress as he begins fucking you like a rag doll again right through it.

You’ll try to crawl away, get a little rest for your abused hole, but this will piss him off. You’ll move away and his cock will slip out. He’ll press his palm in between your shoulder blades and pin you down as he snarls in your ear, sliding back inside you and making your head spin. “Did I fucking say I was done with you baby? What’s the matter? I’m only getting started. You’re not going anywhere.”

He’s fucking you stupid now.

It’s your fault too really, thinking you could get away before he was done using you. You’ve got a safe word for a reason after all. It’s too bad you can’t remember it with how his cock stretches you out and has you falling apart on it again.

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[misssilversunny]

Having thoughts of Incel!Shigaraki obsessed with Idol! Reader

Edit: Just realized I should warn y’all about a Noncon creampie.

MDNI

Like, imagine Shiggy watching every concert live at home. Buying all the merch available and keeping it in a little box in his closet. Buying tickets on a day off and attending because he wanted your true fan to be there supporting you.

You were his saving grace. The one thing that made him truly believe in something after hero society was eradicated. You made life worth living.

There’s multiple attacks during rival idol groups’ performances, as well as boy groups that people were getting a bit too comfortable shipping you with. But there’s never an attack during your performances.

He buys lingerie and sex toys themed after your idol group. Sprays the lingerie with perfume someone found on your dresser during a group AMA video and holds it to his face while fucking his fleshlight. He’s jerked himself raw watching you on more than one occasion. Fantasizing about meet cutes that lead to him fucking you backstage, in an alley, on a train, anywhere.

They’d always start with him making you laugh. He’s heard your laugh so many times that he can’t hear it without getting rock hard. You’d lean up to give him a kiss on the corner of his mouth. Such a fucking tease, he’d think. He’d wrap an arm around your waist and kiss you properly. You’d be a panting, needy mess.

He’d whisper in your ear all the things he wanted to do to you, squeezing your sides. You’d murmur something about being in public, and he’d lead you to the closest slightly-secluded area he could find. He’d strip you naked and tell you to be quiet while he fucks you like a mutt.

You’d keep whimpering about how big he was. You were splitting open, you couldn’t take it, slowly morphing into how good he was fucking you, how much you loved him, “Please don’t stop”, “I’m cumming,”.

He’d grit out that he was gonna breed your cunt. You’d beg him to pull out, but he keeps going and as you’re begging him “Not inside, please not inside, you’ll get me pregnant” His hips stutter as he pushed himself as deep as he could reach, cumming inside with a lengthy groan. And it’s so much, it’d spill out around his cock.

He’d pull out and more would spill onto the floor. You’d reach down and touch the mess between your legs, flinching slightly at the stimulation. He’d tuck himself back in his boxers, snap a photo of your used cunt, kiss your cheek, and leave.

Then reality would come crashing back down as he calmed down. He turns to look at the video he was watching, paused on you eating a push pop, leaving rings of lipstick along the length. His cock twitched in his flesh light.

Such a fucking tease.

Shiggy is so gross and mean god I want him.

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[yourlovermori]

I think I think tomura being reminded that he should be more gentle and take it slow during sex is slowly eating me alive

when you first start having sex with him it’s apparent that he’s just so…so overwhelming in that department. making quick work of your clothes — throwing them somewhere on the floor before taking his place above you. eyes telling you all the more that his lust for you is one of insatiable thirst and unfulfilling hunger because his love is one of overwhelming consumption.

the way he’s looking at you and the weight of his thick cock pressed against your thigh — pale uncut and unreasonably leaky tells you that he’s not even thinking about anything of the casual romance — slow intimacy and things of that nature because to him this is romance. his body pressed against yours — needily panting against your lips as he tries to guide his cock against your entrance steadfastly. you’re painfully sobbing at the unprepared stretch — “not wet enough m-my clit tomura” n he’s grunting before sliding his thumb down to your bud, pressing against it harshly and giving it a few pinches because he’s just like that —so he can finally slide in.

and when he finally has you stimulated to where you’ll open up enough for his cock to fit he’s pushing himself deep and giving you so much more than you can take. filling you up to the brim with a cry of a wounded animal — your eyes squeezed shut and broken whines spilling over his shoulder as he buries his head into the crook of your neck. blunt nails digging into your skin with every second he’s encased in your tight wet heat — trying so hard to pace himself to take a minute to remember that he can take it slow.

but when he looks up at you with your teary eyes and the taunt pain he can feel as your fingers bury themselves in his skin he loses all resolve. Bullying your cunt with vigor in the most inhumane way possible — carving a piece of himself deeply in your womb as your able to do nothing but take what he’s giving you. Moaning pitifully into the sex–filled air — wrapping your arms around his back while he rocks harshly against you. Leaving you nothing to do but cling to his form as he gives you creampie after creampie all night long.

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[dawn-moths]

Tomura x Reader

word count: 800+

(You try and convince Tomura to take a break from his games and come to bed at a reasonable time for once.)

disclaimer/content warning: no warnings apply! sfw, soft tomura, maybe quirkless au?? i don’t really know, i just love and miss him a lot and wanna take care of him.

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It’s late— nearly two AM— and the glow of the moon trying to creep in through the gaps of the curtains competes with the glow emanating from the trio of computer screens currently in use in the other corner of the room.

“Tomu…” you murmur, half a groan and half a whine, as you turn over beneath the covers. “Come to bed…”

It’s so warm here, your body heat seeping through the sheets, the oversized t-shirt you’re wearing— one of his shirts, the soft black cotton displaying the fading decal of some game he used to like— clinging to your drowsy form like a veil of comfort and familiarity.

If you buried your nose in the collar, it still smelled faintly like him, despite you basically having claimed it for your own a few weeks back.

From across the room, Tomura sits before his three monitor display, the soft light from the screens shifting the colors cast across his face in a fast-paced rainbow, reds and blues and greens illuminating the pale waves of his hair.

It’s almost to his shoulders again. You’ll have to convince him to let you give it a trim soon.

“Tomuraaaaaa…” you whine a little louder, drawing his attention that time as he shifts his headset so only one ear is covered.

“Ok, just one more round,” he replies, something almost apologetic in his tone, no more irked grumbling or sarcastic attitude present like he used to respond to such a request in the past.

You basically had to drag him away from the computer, once upon a time. If you didn’t, he’d be playing right up until the sun was about to rise.

You rolled over onto your other side, facing away from the glow of the screens, letting your eyes fall closed once more, the constant mashing of buttons clicking softly to fill the otherwise silent room.

Whatever game he’s decided to log into tonight, the rounds are long. After ten minutes he’s still playing, one or two curses hissed out under his breath when his character takes a hit or someone else on his team messes up.

You turn again, squinting your eyes as they adjust to the light. Once the room becomes clear, you can see just how focused Tomura is. Like he’s locked in. Like he’s entranced. The way his fingers fly across every button and joystick of the controller like its second nature to him.

But it’s been nearly twenty minutes.

Enough is enough.

You sigh and rise from the warm comfort of the bed, padding over with bare feet to where he sits in his big gaming chair— a birthday present you’d surprised him with last year. He glances over at you for a split second, trying to conceal the slight guilt that pangs inside him.

“Make room…” you say, and he obliges, pushing back a bit from the desk so you can curl up against him, sharing your sated warmth with him in hopes of coaxing him to bed.

“Swear I’m almost done,” he says, shifting a bit to allow you to get comfortable, pressing your chest to his, legs straddling his waist, arms draped loosely around him as your head rests against his shoulder.

You can just barely hear the up-beat battle music muffled through his headset, the looping audio somehow making you even more tired despite the high-energy pulse of it.

Before long, you feel yourself dozing off again, that heavy, floating feeling of the moments right before you sink into sleep dripping through you like thick syrup, honey sweet.

Not two minutes after your body had gone slack and heavy against his own, the round ends and Tomura logs out of the game, one hand carefully pressed against your back to hold you in place as he leans slightly forward to place his controller on the desk. He puts his computer to sleep, the screens fading to black.

And now, it seems, it’s time for him to put you to sleep too.

You’re passed out, completely dead to the world, breathing slow and shallow, head beginning to loll as he carefully shifts to splay his big palms under your thighs, carefully lifting you as he stands, carrying you to the bed and placing you back among the rumpled sheets.

Once you’re all tucked in again, Tomura slips out of his jeans and puts on a fresh t-shirt— a habit you worked hard to instill in him, something about not sleeping in your day clothes or wearing your sleep clothes during the day— and then joins you under the covers, snuggling up next to you and gently cradling you in his arms.

He presses a soft kiss to your forehead before allowing his own eyes to fall shut, hoping to meet you somewhere in your dreams.

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[k0droid]

Neighbor!Tomura HCS 🏘

Context: You’ve been living in this neighborhood for a couple of months now. Every resident has introduced themselves except for your next-door neighbor. The neighbors are throwing a block party.

TW?: Mention of trauma, reader is 'you', nothing else

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura, who was gaming with his friends, smells the scent of barbecue wafting through his open window.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura who feels his stomach rumble. When’s the last time he’s eaten good food? He decides to leave his house for the sake of getting mac n’ cheese.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura who bobs and weaves through the crowd. He’s not really the social type.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura, upon reaching the table, sees you talking to Alma.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura had a traumatic childhood. It caused him to be very reclusive and quiet. When he first moved here, no one was more understanding to him than Alma, making her a motherly figure to him.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura who engages in a little conversation with Alma before turning to you. How come he doesn’t recognize you?

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura who slaps his forehead when he realizes you’re his neighbor. He feels bad for never introducing himself.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura who feels a little taken aback when you shrug it off. You understand that not everyone is the friendliest and you’re glad you could at least meet him.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura whose face flushes after your statement. He scratches his neck in embarrassment.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura gets his mac n’ cheese and leaves quickly. Alma stands there puzzled. You ask her why. Turns out Neighbor!Tomura is lactose intolerant.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura watches the rest of the party from the safety of his window. He watches you return back home.

🏘 Neighbor!Tomura who decides to leave his room a little more. Maybe he’ll get the chance to talk to you again.

a/n: this is my first hc post! please lmk how i did! also i hc that shiggy is lactose intolerant but still eats dairy products and you cant stop me

#prettygyalpluto #mha #mha shigaraki #mha tomura #tomura x you #tomura headcanons #tomura drabble #shiggy #shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #black girl blogger #neighbor!tomura

[thepaperpanda]

Take things slow || Shigaraki Tomura x fem!Reader

Summary: being in particularly good mood, Shigaraki chose to take it slow with you

Warnings: smut (unprotected p in v), creampie, spit kink, degradation, praise kink, breeding kink, mentions of knife play, mentions of blood, squirting, choking

Word count: 700

Author: Bear 

A/N: this marks my debut in the Kinktober '23 Collab event, and I sincerely hope you enjoy it! Today's prompt is: Creampie.

Masterlist

"You look so cute milking my fucking cock like that's the only thing you know how to do, huh, whore?" His voice, despite the degradation in his words, carried a softness that sent shivers through your body. 

Your pussy clenched around his cock, responding eagerly to his words.

Tonight was unusual, a departure from Shigaraki's usual roughness. Shigaraki's unusually good mood that day led to him being more willing to handle things with a touch of gentleness when it came to you. He had chosen to go slow with you, savoring every inch of your beautiful, sexy body. He wanted to watch you squirm with every touch, every deep thrust of his cock in your tightness.

Tears streamed down your cheeks, sweat glistened on your forehead and temples, making you look even more enticing. You wanted to respond, but you couldn't. 

His hand gripped your throat tightly. His thrusts were unhurried but profound. The wet, rhythmic sounds of your tight pussy being filled with his length echoed in the room. It was a mixture of slight pain and intense pleasure, an intoxicating sensation that had you addicted. For these reasons and a thousand more, leaving him was simply impossible.

"I could do some art with a knife, writing my initials on your beautiful thighs," he whispered against your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine; he then nipped at your earlobe. "So exciting, I could lick them clean of your blood." His voice dripped with desire as he continued his sensual exploration. "Cum for me again, whore."

"I-I don't think I can, master," your voice quivered, and you could hardly believe the number of times you had reached the peak of pleasure already; you were always surprised by the stamina that Tomura had in bed.

"I damn well know you can, slut," he encouraged you, his hand still firmly gripping your throat. Shigaraki took advantage of your open mouth, collecting some of his saliva and, with an audacious sound, spat it into your waiting mouth. The droplet landed at the tip of your tongue, and without hesitation, you swallowed it down. Shigaraki's chest swelled with pride, and as a reward, he spat again, this time right onto your already slick clit. He couldn't conceal the smirk that spread across his face when he saw the droplet sliding down your folds, reaching the point where your bodies were connected. "I know you can, because you're your master's good pet."

By then, his thrusts had become delightfully sloppy, and with each one, he released a mix of compliments and degrading words into your ear. A knot was forming deep within you, signaling the approach of a new orgasm. Your moans revealed your desire, as did the way you clung to his throbbing dick, unwilling to let go. 

"Come on, doll. Make your master proud," Shigaraki snarled, and a few more intense thrusts were all it took to push you over the edge. This time, though, it was different. Your essence surged from your core, splashing between your thighs and wetting Shigaraki's abdomen and the bed. You could see, even with your eyes half closed, a wry grin on his face.

Shigaraki relentlessly pistoned into your eager pussy, his determination clear as he aimed to reach his own climax. In just a matter of minutes, he gripped your waist firmly, holding you in place as he released deep inside you. Afterward, he withdrew to savor the sight of the copious amount of semen mingling with your own fluids, all dripping from your entrance. You groaned when you felt two fingers enter your pussy. Tomura just wanted everything to stay inside and not waste any of his cum. A single thought that in a few months he might see you round with his child and your breasts full of milk for the baby made him want to fill you full of his cum until you can't take it anymore. "Goddamn. You’re my good slut," he whispered on your lips, giving you a soft kiss. 

Exhausted, you closed your eyes, every slight touch sending shivers down your spine as your body was still overstimulated. "Only for you, my master," you whispered, your lips barely parting.

#kinktobercollab‘23 #kinktober 2023 #kinktober2023 #bnha smut #mha smut #tomura shigaraki #tomura shigaraki x reader #tomura shigaraki smut #shigaraki smut #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki #shigaraki tomura x reader #shigaraki tomura smut #smut oneshot #mha shigaraki #mha drabble #mha oneshot

[corollaservant]

(18+) blue hair shiggy (perv) boyfriend thoughts

shiggy is not your typical panty sniffing perv. he gets off on things with sentimental value, things that remind him of you. a hair tie that fell off, how it'd look if for once he could normally use his bare hands to hook it around your hair while you choke on his cock, teardrops hanging off your eyelashes. the spoon you left behind with your saliva on it, how it would look to have you spit on his hands for once only for him to stuff your cunt fully with them, hell, he'd use as many fingers as possible if it meant he could properly touch you and make you cum for him. [he'd store the utensil in his room and never wash it]

since he's also had a very abusive and stigmatizing childhood, his trauma would reflect on his fucking. he'd call you a whore and spit on your face while you'd ride his dick but would expect you to thank him while you're at it.

"say you're thankful for this" he'd hiss while guiding you to bounce on him; "t–thank you Tenko" you'd cry out, he has never been complimented or thanked before, he needs you to see him, needs you to feel his pain and appreciate his efforts while he takes out all his pent-up anger on you.

this dynamic allows him to lash out and be on the receiving end simultaneously and you don't really mind, it's not like you lie when you thank him, you don't get fucked like this daily.

fingers! okay, it's not rocket science that he knows how to delicately (and not) use them. but because exactly he's touch starved due to these restrictions, he makes sure to not only pump them in ways that drive you crazy but also to remember the exact angle and position.

multitasking – man will be on your neck, in your cunt and on your clit at the same time. he's just that desperate.

#shigaraki headcanons #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki smut #tenko x reader #spam acc drabble #corollaservant

[bakubunny]

Ahhhhhh congrats on 2.5K!!! If I may be so bold…. Um um um…. maybe a little blueberry lemon pie for a chubby gal? With Shiggy or Dabi or Hawks? :3 AH this is such a fun menu <333

okay okay. i put this one off until i had a minute because it was sent in a couple days past the deadline, but i can’t let a long time mutual go unanswered. <3 i hope this was worth the wait! thanks so much for being here, love!

tw: dark content, stalking, captive darling, dubcon/noncon

name: shigaraki tomura

order: blueberry lemon pie

blueberry lemon: yandere!tomura is both a gamer and a recluse… an obsessive one. he met you online one day. your voice was so pretty, he couldn’t get it out of his head. he tried to act normal and cool when you wanted to be friends on discord, invited him to where you hang out with all your other in game friends. but the saccharine, smooth lilt of your voice stuck in the back of his mind for weeks on end. you maybe flirted with him a bit every now and then, or so he thought, but he wasn’t sure…. then one day, you posted a picture in one of the group chats. nothing special, just you with your dog. that’s when the claws of his obsession sunk in deep - he had to know who you were; your pretty, chubby cheeks made his skin itch and his stomach turn in a way he couldn’t ignore.

it didn’t take him long to find your address based on the background. took him only a few more weeks to craft a plan to make you all his own, his pretty little gamer girl stuck in his basement. he tracked you down, knocked on your door late one night, and for some stupid reason, you answered.

“hey, dollface. you look even prettier in real life,” tomura said with a sadistic grin.

that was six weeks ago, the day your fate was sealed by a man with cracked lips and a wild look in is eye. now tomura kept you bound in his room and naked when he was home. your hands stayed bound and your collar tied to his desk when your body wasn’t bound to his bed in all your teary eyed glory, begging to be let go. but you didn’t understand just yet that you were now his. his soft little doll, his muse, to do with as he pleased. he made you keep his cock warm during long sessions of gaming, dug his fingers into the plush of your thighs as stress relief no matter how sore your poor jaw or cunt was. he took out all his anger with his dick in your tight, plump ass whenever he rage quit. he fucked you every night until you couldn’t think, until you cried, watched in awe the way your cute tummy jiggled with every punishing thrust….

but tomura wasn’t all mean. some days, he clung to you. he gently sucked on and played with your tits if you’d let him, asking so timidly it was almost heartbreaking. he’d bury his face in your warm, pillowy flesh, aching just to feel your skin against his when his mind wouldn’t quiet down. he rocked his hips into yours slowly until there were tears in his eyes, waiting for the day his darling doll would love him back.

#this is more of a drabble than a hc but i hope that makes up for waiting so long <3 #are we still calling him shiggy now #i feel like he deserves his old name back #i want to hug him #he’s so traumatized and hhhdnfnfbf #bunny’s 2.5k celebration #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader #x reader #chubby reader #shigaraki smut #bnha smut #mha smut

[sourpatchys]

Shigaraki was a selfish lover. He yelled, he slammed, he cursed. The world was too much for him and yet still not enough.

He kissed you with vigor, afraid you’d crumble away. His calloused hands never leaving you when you were in his conservative grasp.

He saw you as a possession, as an object to be protected, you belonged to him, mind body and soul.

Though he was gentle with you, he was harsh. His love for you felt like the silence before a dog fight—unpredictable, and unsteady.

He did love you, he kept you by his side in every regard, refusing to let you go, unwilling to set you out of his sights.

With every person he killed and every building he destroyed, he made sure you were there to watch. To see the life he had chosen for you, the life you’d create together.

Shigaraki was a selfish lover— he’d never let you go, even if you begged for release— even if you had chosen him first.

#shigaraki x you #tomura shigiraki x reader #shigaraki headcanons #shigaraki imagine #mha shigaraki #my hero academia shigaraki #shigaraki x reader #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #tomura shiragaki #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #drabble