Isaak

It was about Tomura liking ptv (Pierce The Veil) and/or HIM, listening to the music from your room. The request was about Tomura listening to Hell Above/Wings of a butterfly from your room and bounding through the music. I used my free will to listen to a PTV song and I LOVED circles, very good. Anyways, here's the request, I hope that the one who made it can find it 🙏🏻

Music taste

Featuring : Tomura Shigaraki x GN!Reader

Tomura was bored. Yes, he could get bored sometimes, and sometimes even playing games bored him. So, it was his idea to go down and drink something with Kurogiri. To do so, he had to pass from the last room of the Hideout (his room) to the other three rooms in that place (which were Dabi's, Toga’s and yours respectively) to get down to the bar.

Which Tomura didn't expect, though, was listening to a song that he knows, from your room. It was that rock that he used to listen to while playing when he was younger, but he knew the song. He still listens to the artist, to be fair.

So, he passed over your door, staying still at the door with his hand lifted to knock the wood, waiting. The song got to the chorus, the singer screaming.

Tomura knocked on the door two times. He waited. He heard the sound of the music going down, dying in the silence of the halls, and you opened the door.

“Boss?” You asked, looking at Tomura with an eyebrow raised, your hand on your hip, “You need something?” you asked, closing the door behind you.

You never mentioned Spinner ever from what I’ve seen so you’re free to decline either way, but I thought I may as well try since there’s not much out there of him.

Hello! There's no pressure at all! l liked doing this! This is my very first threesome M/M/M and I gotta said, I'm very happy with the result!

Please, enjoy! 💗

Getting in

Featuring : Tomura Shigaraki x M!Reader x Spinner (Shuichi Iguchi)

CW : Handjobs, blowjobs, smut, using "dick, cum, cock" and the like, getting together if you really skink.

Tomura and Spinner have been dating for a while and you have known that, for a while. Of course, nothing has changed in the presence of the League, but in front of you… They have changed. They were slightly touchy, whispering and looking at you after every small kiss that they shared. Or a very, very french kiss.

You felt very conscious of yourself in the League, and around them. But it was Tomura the one who came to you to speak about something.

“Hey” Tomura said, standing still at your side for a moment before continuing, “Come with me”.

Oh? To come with him? You just nodded, walking behind Tomura for half of the hideout to his room, where Spinner was.

You, feeling your throat suddenly dry, looked at Tomura for an answer. Tomura, however, didn’t say anything, instead going to Spinner’s side and sitting, patting the free space between their bodies. You hesitated, looking at both of them with an eyebrow raised, silently asking what they wanted.

It was Spinner’s time to talk. “We want… You to… Be with us.” He said, the scales on his face turning slightly red. Tomura was a bit more direct, patting the free space between them again. You just nodded, walking towards the bed and taking the space between Tomura and Spinner, slightly tense.

Tomura rested his head on your shoulder, picking his console again to play. Spinner took his own console too, starting a match with Tomura.

It has been like this for a couple of weeks, and eventually, you stopped feeling that tense.

“We want you to be our boyfriend.” Tomura said an evening after winning the match with Spinner, listening to the gecko hold back his breath. “Is that okay?” Tomura asked, as if listening to Spinner holding his breath had reminded him of the second part of the sentence.

“Your boyfriend? You mean like, yours and… Spinner’s?” You asked, not sure of how to process it.

“Yeah, you got a problem with that?” Tomura said, looking ready to take his gloves in case of need.

“No!” You said, nervous, holding your hands up, “I, I mean, I would love that… I just thought that you were… You know, monogame. Just two players-” You kept talking nonsense to Tomura, and he decided to shut you up with a kiss. It was messy, uncoordinated and certainly full of want from Tomura’s side. Your hands quickly found his shoulder, pulling him closer to you, feeling Spinner behind you.

You broke the kiss, panting slightly, looking at Spinner with the question written on your face. He nodded, very slowly and shyly, and you turned around to kiss him as hot and messy as you did with Tomura.

Anyways- I have a request for your consideration! Maybe Shiggy or Dabi x an insecure reader. They are mainly insecure about their character and they fact that they aren't meeting social expectations?

Idk- I think maybe it would be fun to see.

-⚙️steampunk anon

Hello! Thank you so much for requesting! And for saying that you like my writing, it brightens my heart 💗

Here's your request honey, I hope you like it!

Insecure

Featuring : Tomura Shigaraki and Dabi (Touya Todoroki)

Tomura Shigaraki

You were so nervous. You haven't been the best recruit lately, falling to your feet and messing up with the missions. You didn't mess up that much, but for you, it was a lot. And you were so sure that Tomura Shigaraki, the Leader of the League of Villains, would kick your ass out of the League for being useless. 

“It makes sense,” You said to yourself, looking outside of the building that you were, the sky seeming too bright for the bad moment that you were passing through, “why would they want me?”

The words weren't loud or harsh, but they were hurtful and it made you sick to the stomach. You couldn't help but let a few tears run down your face, silently thinking if it was better for you to just give up with the League and not let Tomura kick you out. 

“Hey.” You heard a voice, turning your body to the source, finding Tomura there with a confused expression. “What are you doing here?” He asked, waiting for your reply. If he noticed the tears on your face, he didn't comment on it. 

“Ah, boss.” You said, turning to your left to quickly clean your face from the tears and come back to look at Tomura. “What a surprise. I was just thinking.” You admitted, smiling softly to Tomura. 

“Thinking on what?” He asked, taking a few steps closer to you, standing still at your side patiently. Which was curious and weird, but you let it be. 

“On my assets in the League.” You confessed, looking away from Tomura. 

Anyways, I hope you find it, and find it good enough for what you asked 💗

Enjoy!

Looking for

Naga!Tomura Shigaraki x reader

“You have to be careful,” The team leader told you through your earphone, his voice low even if he knew that you were wearing those, “this species is very, very aggressive. We already lost three men.”

The team leader was way too worried for your own sake, but you assured him that you'll be careful all the way in. He made you repeat what the plan was.

Get in, identify the creature, immobilise the creature, put the creature to sleep, captivate it and drag it to the base. Easy. The thing was, where was the creature? That’s why you’re walking around the place where the creature has been seen the last time. It was weird, to say at least. The creature was a kind of man with a tail, like a snake. His eyes were like blood, and his teeth were as sharp as a knife or even worse, as a blade.

“I’m almost there.” You tell your boss, turning off the communicator, leaving your boss mid-sentence.

You were there. You just know it. They didn’t say that the creature had any nesting behaviors, but the creature was right there, building a nest with long leaves and grass, looking around. Suddenly, his tail stood up, as if it had sensed you. And maybe it did.

Your own sensor, the one that you had on your ear, chirped with sound. A hiss. Threaterous. 

“Who’s there? Get out!” The creature hissed through clenched teeth, its eyes finding your form hidden between the trees. You stayed still, a hand on the paralyzing gun that the scientists gave you, holding your breath. “I said get out!” The creature insisted, and you could hear your breath fastening at the look on the creature’s eyes. Maybe it didn’t see you yet, but it knew that you were there.

You took a deep breath, unblocking the gun from the holder of your hips, holding it high.

“There’s no need to be afraid,” You started, taking a step closer and closer to the light, but still hidden, “We mean no harm!” With those words, the creature launched itself to the sound, baring its teeth– fangs to you. It launched so far that it pulled you to the ground, taking the air out of your lungs with his strength.

“How many?!” The creature demanded to know, its large claws wrapped around your neck, cutting your breath out. You coughed, lifting an arm to show just one finger. The creature didn’t get it, oblivious to your display, and it pressed his claws harder against your throat. You could only see dark red eyes, a lot of white, almost silver hair and two long fangs hovering you.

–

You wake up with a hard headache, your eyes feeling way too heavy to open them, and your throat feeling dry. You tried to lift your hand to soothe the pain in your throat, but you couldn’t. At this, you opened your eyes, looking around you and your sights.

YES YOU! YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING 💞🫶🫶💞 KEEP IT UP 😋🎉

Hi! It's late here but I finally managed to finish this! I'm so happy that you decided to request something else, and I'll encourage you to do it again if you want! I hope you enjoy this, have a good week!

Cigs and vapes.

Dabi (Touya Todoroki) x Reader x Tomura Shigaraki

Contains : mentions of smoking weed, actually smoking weed, description of how to wrap a joint. Tell me if I missed anything!

You were with Dabi in his room, cigarette in hand as you looked at him. You were lost in thought, looking at the ceiling, having been smoking for quite a few hours, coming back from your high was kind of difficult, but not impossible now.

“What are you thinking about, doll?” Dabi asked, looking at you with half-lidded eyes, blinking to focus his gaze on you.

“You look like a worm.” You said, words spilling from your tongue as honey, too thick and sweet. Dabi’s face cracked into a smile, coughing.

“Yeah, no shit. You look like… Uh… ” Dabi said, stopping for a moment to think how you looked. Hair disheveled, eyes red with blood, your skin seeming pale under the dim light, such a sight to watch.

“Like what?” You continued, smiling sheepishly to him.

“Like shit.” He statemended. 

“Yeah, no way.”

—

Tomura has never smoked. Well, he did smoke, but he didn’t like it. Blame it on the nicotine, the smell like garbage, the tobacco itself– he was damn sure that he didn’t like it. So, it was a surprise that he accepted the flavored cigarette from that creepy guy when he was younger. He took a hint, letting it stay at his lungs but eventually coughed, making that guy laugh hysterically. So, as fast as he took it, he quit.

Now, he knows that Dabi and you would laugh at him for having this… Thing, this vape on his hands, but the flavor was… Quite good. Like melons and strawberries.

It was late in the night when you and Dabi appeared at his doorframe, holding two packs of cigarettes, a circular thing that had small pieces of roots or plants or whatever, asking (demanding) to use his balcony because it has a great view, and they have been there for an hour or two. He had been playing a match on his PC and he was losing. He doesn’t lose, never, but here he was. Losing like an eleven year old.

“Fuck it!” Tomura said, looking at his character going down over enemy fire. He opened the first drawer of his desk, taking out the vape and giving it a long hit before blowing the flavored smoke furiously. That took a long time, though, until you opened the door to his balcony, getting inside and with you, the smell of weed.

“Close the window!” Tomura shouted at you, almost decaying his gameboard and the vape in an attempt to hide it.

“Heyyy” You said, emphasizing the ‘y’, “relax, it’s just weed.” You said, letting Dabi get inside the room too, closing the window behind him. “What is that?” You said, kneeling down at Tomura’s feet to find his vape on the floor. You stood up too quickly, feeling the weed doing its thing to your nervous system, letting you almost fall towards Dabi. But you laughed, long and loud, holding your stomach as you bent over your body.

“What’s that?” Dabi asked, pulling you up from the floor and looking at your hand and what you were holding. “That’s a vape?” He asked, looking up at Tomura to see his flustered reaction, almost trying to hide himself with his hoodie.

“Hahaha!” You kept laughing, holding your stomach with your hand and you placed the vape somewhere near Tomura, coughing. Dabi didn’t hold back either, laughing as loud as you, extremely high.

“Stop that!” Tomura said, throwing the vape through the window, breaking the glass in the process. At that, both Dabi and you coughed, looking at Tomura with wide eyes.

“Yo, calm down.” You said, standing from the floor with wavy legs. 

“Yeah,” Dabi said, taking a seat on the edge of Tomura’s bed, “No need to shout like that, it’s just… Funny.”

“Funny you said?” Tomura asked, cheeks red with embarrassment. “Funny my ass. Get out of my room.”

“Nu-uh” You said, walking behind Tomura's chair, placing both your hands on Tomura's shoulders,“what if we try something fun instead, umh?” You looked at Dabi, a sheepish smile on your lips and oh, he immediately got it. 

“Yeah boss, why don't we try something fun?” He said, taking out from his pocket that same circular box with roots, both hands at the top and bottom, moving from one side to another. 

“What are you two talking about?” Tomura asked, and your hands waved down from his shoulders to his arms, taking his hands, carefully to not dust yourself, in yours. 

“Have you ever tried weed?” You asked Tomura, standing in front of him now and pulling him up from the chair, guiding him towards his bed. 

Tomura, still embarrassed and offended, decided to just keep up with whatever you had in mind, letting you pull him towards his bed and sitting close to the headboard, legs spread for him to sit between them. He felt his cheeks heating up again, but he moved, sitting with his back against your chest, looking at Dabi, who was placing the dried roots on a paper, with a small filter at the beginning. 

“... No…” Tomura answered your question, looking at Dabi's skilled hands. 

“What if we try now, umh?” You asked softly to Tomura, caressing his arms with your hands, waiting for his response. 

“Let's do this.” Dabi said, lighting the joint with his finger, blue fire igniting the small object, “I take the hint, and blow it on your face.”

Tomura looked back at you, unsure of how things were going to work, but you assured him with a small kiss to his cheek. “It's okay, just a try?” You asked, and eventually, Tomura nodded. 

Dabi's lips turned up into a smirk, taking a long drag of the joint. He let the smoke twirl from his nose, his lungs already full, being surprisingly gentle blowing the smoke on Tomura's face. 

“Inhale it.” You instructed Tomura, inhaling yourself. 

Tomura tried, letting his nostrils catch on the smoke before starting to cough, his eyes getting watery with how nauseous it felt. 

You shoo Tomura, telling him to try again, this time being you the one who blows the smoke to his face. Tomura tried again, not coughing that bad this time, actually inhaling some of the weed. 

You were all giggling already, the third joint already on your lips when Tomura nuzzled his face on your neck, feeling suddenly tired and too high to care.

“Boss?” Dabi asked, his head a lot less lighter than before, looking at Tomura seeming to seek comfort in you. “Everything’s good?”

“Tomura?” You asked, but Tomura didn't answer, instead nuzzling his face more into your neck, staying there. When it was his turn to blow the joint, he hiccuped, small tears swelling on his eyes. 

“Hey, are you okay?” Dabi asked first, pulling up from the edge of the bed to come closer to both Tomura and you, cupping the other's face in his hands. Tomura's cheeks were red with embarrassment and the weed on his system, but he shook his head to the sides, denying it. 

“Wanna tell me what happens?” You coo to Tomura, hugging him from behind. 

Tomura didn't say anything, instead letting you hug him and Dabi to hold his face, breathing on the smell of weed and your scents around him, lulling him into a sleepy state. Both you and Dabi noticed it, deciding to pull off the joint and let Tomura sleep. When Dabi was ready to move away from the bed, Tomura caught his hand, almost pleading Dabi to stay there. 

The black haired man hesitates for a second, looking at you behind Tomura, but you lifted your shoulders, not sure of ur but letting Tomura rest his head on your chest, laying down with his at your side. Dabi moved behind Tomura, sandwiching him between your bodies. 

Tomura sighed, a sigh that was both relief and tiredness, but eventually fell asleep. And so you did. 

I wasn't sure of how “exactly” you wanted the reader to be, I mean like having his scars or just his style, so I made what I thought was sure : copy his personality. I hope you like it, feel free to request again if you want! Enjoy 💗

Dabi x Reader

Shitty personality

“What?” Dabi asked you, his arms crossed against his chest, brows close enough to be just one, turquoise eyes making a hole on your face.

“What is wrong with you?” You asked him in return, ready to throw a fit to his scarred face.

“You don’t understand, brat, what do you want? A ‘good job’ medal? We don’t do those here” Dabi continued, his palm lighting up a flame that was as dashing as his eyes.

“Don’t call me brat, I’m surely as old as you.” You said, feeling the way that your own flames were burning your skin underneath, ready to fight the man in front of you. 

“I'm twenty four.” Dabi admitted with a scowl, looking down at you. 

“Less, then. I'm twenty two.” You said, annoyed, still wanting to punch his face. 

“Whatever, brat. Don't come yapping again.” Dabi said, leaving you at your own risk on the streets, walking towards the League's hideout. He was so tired of dealing with you, you were so annoying, flashy, uneven, you had a way with words, always smoking… 

Yeah, you were just the type that he would avoid doing jobs or even dealing with, but Tomura didn't have any kind of soft spot for either of you and he was doomed to play as nice as possible with it. 

Suddenly, he heard quick footsteps behind him, turning around with a twirl and flashing a fire from his hand. You crouched down, avoiding the fire just for a bit, part of your hair getting burnt. 

“Fuck! Watch out, you idiot!” You said to Dabi, punching him on the shoulder after making sure that your hair wasn't on fire. “You almost burned me!” 

Oh, you were so pissed. Why was Dabi like that? You haven't done anything wrong to him! Yet, he treated you like trash most of the time. Not that you would deal with him in a kinder way, but damn, you two had never moved like this, almost burning each other because of an argument. 

“What?! You ran!” Dabi shouted, taking the slaps of your jacket to pull you against him, his gaze like draggers on your face, “I could've burnt you!”

“Why didn't you watch your back?!” You shouted in response, squirming violently to free yourself from his hands. Truth be told, you weren't trying that hard to be out. 

“Because it is you! No one else!” Dabi keeps shouting, shaking you, making your head feel heavy and slightly dizzy. “You wouldn't want to hurt me even if Tomura said so! So why did you come like that?!”

Dabi's voice was being too loud now, and you placed both your hands on his wrists, squeezing the burnt flesh hard. Dabi hissed, but pulled you down. “I wanted to fucking punch you and you almost made me ash!” You said, too loud for you too. 

“It is your fault! I'm a villain! I shouldn't have to watch my back to-” Dabi stopped, realising what he was saying. Of course he has to watch his back, even from his friends, but you, his partner, were so volatile that it tires him.

You groaned, pulling Dabi down by his neck and crashing your lips together, groaning. 

Dabi looked at you, your eyes closed and your brows frowned, and slowly, as if he was tasting the waters, placed both of his hands on your sides, pulling you flush against him to deepen the kiss. 

Kissing Dabi was better than any discussion, and any make out was even better after an argument, but you were tired of it. Just wanting to be close to Dabi, kissing him like this. 

Dabi breaked the kiss after a moment, looking down at you with hazed eyes. “That was what you wanted? A damn kiss?” He asked, panting. 

“I wanted you to shut up.” You said in response, brushing your lips back against Dabi's. He let it be, instead kissing you back. 

I was wondering if you’d accept to write something for Aizawa ? My idea is Aizawa that’s dating the Reader, but Reader is completely starstruck by him ? Like anything he does, they just take a second to admire him. Even finding him cute when he’s grumpy and dry. Bonus points if they’re colleagues haha.

I hope you have an amazing day/night !

Hi! Sorry that it took a bit too long (for me) to publish this! I didn't know how to process the task but I finally made it! I hope you like it, and if its too short, tell me! I'll do my best to write more!

Startruck by Shouta Aizawa.

Shouta Aizawa was such a handsome man. You were more than sure about it. He was tall, black haired, strong, he was everything that you would seek on a man. And, oh, the best part of all of this? He was your partner. Your partner in hero work, colleagues in your studio and your boyfriend. Best of all, your boyfriend.

Watching Shouta doing anything always made you stare at him. Was he lifting your bag? You’ll stare. Was he half-sleep? You’ll stare. Was he just out of the shower? You’ll stare. You stared all the time, and Shouta was used to it, to say at last.

“What are you looking at now, babe?” Shouta asked you, leaning slightly on the couch back to see what you were watching.

“Nothing serious, just a few photos.” You answered him, scrolling through your phone in the gallery, looking at the latest pictures that you took from Shouta.

“That’s me.” Shouta said, brows frowned but a small smile coming to his lips, you were so obvious sometimes.

“Oh? I didn’t notice.” You continued playfully, turning your face to press a kiss to Shouta’s lips.

“Of course you didn’t, you silly.” Shouta said, pressing your lips against his a bit longer, deepening the kiss. You giggled against his lips, putting your phone down and wrapping your arms around Shouta’s neck, pulling him closer. “You’re gonna make me fall.” He said, breaking the kiss for a moment and taking a seat on the couch, opening his arms for you.

And as every time that something relative to Shouta happened, you stared at his arms. Thick hands, long fingers, the scars that crossed from every battle that he fought and won. And how tired he looked, as if he hadn't slept for a while. You feel a bit of pity for him, but you decided to not comment on that for the moment, instead, leaning towards Shouta and kissing his lips, slow and deep.

Hello! It's done, I hope you like it!

Nap time with him.

Featuring : Tomura Shigaraki, Dabi (Touya Todoroki) and Shouta Aizawa.

Tomura Shigaraki

“What are you doing?” Tomura asked you, looking at your hands wrap themselves around his sides, the warmth of your hands making him shiver slightly.

“Planning a nap.” You murmured against his ear, nuzzling your face on the crock of his neck, holding him tighter against you.

“A nap?” He questioned, giving himself in at the warmth of your body, turning slightly to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. Tomura pulled you against him, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “Now?”

“Yeah,” You replied, standing on your feet to pull Tomura away from his gaming chair into the bed, “just a little nap? With me?” you asked, finally making Tomura stand from his place on his gaming chair.

“You just want to mess with me, don’t you?” Tomura said, but he pulled you towards the bed, gently placing you on the right side of the bed, lying down at your side, “Fine, let’s get you some sleep.”

You couldn’t help but smile, pressing a kiss to Tomura’s lips, nuzzling your face on the crock of his neck, letting a yawn leave your lips. You for sure were tired. Of what? Tomura wasn’t sure. But he loved having you like this.

Dabi

You pulled Dabi’s hand to your hips, trying to pull him close to you. He felt a smirk growing on his lips, pulling you close to his body. “Want some attention, doll?” Dabi questioned, pressing a kiss to your lips. You whined softly, holding into his jacket.

“Just a nap.” You said, and he laughed at you, pressing you closer to his body.

“A nap? But you’ve just woken up from sleeping like, twelve hours straight. Why not try the other kind of sleep?” Dabi asked, pressing kisses to your face while you melted under his gaze.

“Noooo, I want to sleep, please?” You said, placing your hands on Dabi’s hips, pulling him back to the bed.

“Well, well, if you want it.” Dabi said, pulling you on top of him once he laid down on the bed.

Shouta Aizawa

“Shouta,” you called from the bed, patting the side that was getting cold without the man that you called. You opened your eyes heavily, yawning in the process. “Shouta?” You called again, getting up from the bed and pulling around yourself a blanket to stay warm, walking towards Shouta’s office.

“Here.” Shouta’s voice came from his office, just as you thought, and your feet took you there.

Shouta was sitting on his chair, a few papers sprawled over the wooden table as the pencil moved through them.

“Come back to bed” You said, staying behind his chair and placing both your hands on the back of it. “It’s cold.”

Shouta hummed from his place on the chair, turning around his head to look at you. “Not now, babe, I’m grading some papers.” He continued, looking at you.

“Come on Sho, I want a nap.” You said, leaning your upper body on the chair, placing a kiss on the top of Shouta’s hair.

“Not now, sweet.” Shouta continued, but he moved the papers away from him, placing them as a stack. “Maybe later.”

You groaned, gently pulling Shouta’s hair to catch his attention. He looked at you with a brow frown, but eventually gave in, circling his hands around your waist under the blanket, pulling you into a kiss. “Okay. You win, I can’t say no to you.”

I very recently got a lip piercing and it would be fun to read about tomura being frustrated that he can't kiss reader as she teases him about it

Hi! I got a lot of fun doing this one, it reminded me when i got my tongue piercing (things went down south) but anyways! Hope you enjoy it, kisses!

Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

Lip piercing

Tomura was pissed. Why did you have to go and get a piercing? It didn’t matter that you went and got a piercing, really, it didn’t, the thing was that you had decided to get the piercing in your lips. Your beautiful, swollen and kissable lips. He had all the right to be pissed. Why didn’t you tell him where you were going to do your piercing there? He had all the right to be pissed, damn. And more now, that you were teasing him about it.

“Don’t worry Tomu, it’ll get better soon.” You said that afternoon after kissing the corner of his lips, immediately hissing when the swollen part of your lip ached, your eyes filling quickly with salty water.

“Don’t do that.” Tomura continued, pulling you away from his face and from himself, counting to ten and back.

“But Tomuuuu” you mumbled, emphasizing the ‘u’, biting your lips from speaking again, “I said back off.” He said, crossing his arms over his chest.

You groaned, deciding to tease him further, your arm wrapping around his sides.

“Come on Tomu, you’ll see you will kiss me sooner than later.” You said, nuzzling your nose on the crock of Tomura’s neck, placing soft kisses on his neck, being careful on pressing your piercing on his skin, for the cold and the ache.

“Babe…” Tomura murmured, not trying to move away this time, enjoying your lips on his skin.

“Umh?” You hummed questioningly, holding Tomura close to your chest, smiling sheepishly.

“Be careful. You’ll hurt yourself.” Tomura mumbled, melting under your kisses. You chuckled, this time holding his chin with your hand, pulling him into a kiss. A kiss that didn’t go too further because your lip started to bleed, making both you and Tomura gasp with surprise.

Hi! I'm so glad I could make this. Sorry if it's too short or if it wasn't what you expected, feel free to ask anything! Have a nice time! It's freezing cold here where I live, so the decision over the reader's choice was over how cold it's here! GN!Reader.

Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

♡

Tomura was known by a few people thanks to his video games. To be honest, he was really proud of his games. Horror, action, some small romantic ones… He was really proud. 

And oh, his fans were what fed his ego and made him do more games. Especially you. 

Tomura was on a comm that time, legs bouncing on the floor because why he was here. Sure, he was promoting his first game, the first one of a trilogy that started with a girl whose partner killed her father, starting a slow descent to madness. The game, though, had a few parts that Tomura wasn't really keen on. First and foremost, the girl had flashbacks of her partner killing her father in front of her at least three times in this game, showing how affected she ended up with it. It goes with the girl finding her ex partner, who's been talking with his father, and pressing a blade on his back, shouting about how her father died to his hands, killing the man. 

Later after killing her ex partner, the king demands to have the girl's head, but she escapes, successful at the end. The other two games had a different way, though, going through the life of the girl as a fugitive, helping others and coming back to his mother.

Her mother, missing her daughter for a long time, talks to her daughter and convinces her to stay with her. The girl does so, and the second game ends. 

The third game, however, started with the death of the girl. The player had to find the reason (pretty obvious) of why the reader was dead, and be the one who tells the mother of the girl about her death. 

The last one didn't convince Tomura, but you, oh, you, expressed how good his game was and how happy you were to be able to play it. 

Since then, Tomura has put a lot of effort into his games, always putting updates and wips of those, always having a post of yours being ‘so excited' and ‘unable to wait for its release'. Tomura had a soft spot for you, learning what you liked and not from your posts (those that weren't about his games, of course) and slowly fell in love with you. 

You were so cute with him, so attentive on his games and every update he did about himself (the ones that he started to do just to have a reason to speak to you, even if it was through a screen) and God, if he wasn't falling more and more. 

The last release of his game was in April, close to his birthday, and Tomura was bouncing his legs again as he waited for you to appear on his stage and ask for a date with you. He was so, so nervous, but with the time passing by, he didn't see you that day. He felt… hurt. 

He was so sure that you were going to go to the comm, exchange some words and updates for his next game, but you didn't come. He wasn't sure why he felt that way, I mean, come on, you were such a pretty girl that played his games and nothing more. He had to be serious. 

However, once he was at his apartment, ready to open a bottle of wine and sleep till the next morning, when he saw a notification on his phone. It was from his game's account, and even if he didn't want to check on it now, he did. Opening your message.

You had sent him a text so long about being sorry for not going to the comm and support him with the new release of this year, saying that you were passing through a lot and couldn't help but not get out of your own bed those days. Tomura felt pity for you, and almost immediately he left the bottle of wine on the counter and checked his message at least three times before sending it. 

It was simple, saying that he hoped you were fine and that things could go worse but he was still there if you needed him. Then, at the end of the message, he wrote ‘do you want to meet one day and talk about that?’.

And he sent it. Your response was quicker than he expected, but it didn't disappoint him. You were saying that yes, you would like to go out with him, and arranged a day to meet. 

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Tomura was nervous. Very nervous. He arrived at the place at least half an hour earlier, asked for a coffee and waited. He was sure you weren't going to appear, leaving him with his heart broken (why would he let his heart be broken so easily?) and with a lot of questions. 

But then, he saw you. You were dressing like the first time he saw you, wide leg black jeans and a beige sweater that swallowed you whole. You spotted him faster than he thought you would, and immediately sat at the front. 

“I thought I couldn't make it! Sorry for being late.” You said, and Tomura felt his guts clenching. You weren't late, indeed, you were early, but he wasn't going to comment on that. 

“You look good.” It was the first thing that Tomura's brain could work to say, and his cheeks heated immediately.

Your own cheeks heated up too, and you smiled, playing with the hem of your sweater. “You look good, too.” You said, and it was Tomura's time to smile. 

You two chatted about the new game, how it took Tomura a lot of time to make it but how proud he was that the game was already running in other places. 

“You know…” Tomura started, his hands tightly holding the coffee cup on his hands, as if he were trying to say something that reached too deep into his heart, “I have to confess that, uh, I like you.”

Tomura's voice was hesitant, and his eyes didn't look at yours, but you felt yourself melt at his words. It was a lot, even if there were just three words, it was a lot. 

“I think we feel the same.” You said to Tomura, placing your hand on the table, looking for his hand. When Tomura lifted his gaze, he saw your eyes and smiled a bit more, widely, and you couldn't help but squeeze his hand.

Hello! I really really REALLY enjoyed doing this, thanks for the request I love it! Here's the thing, hope you like it 💗

Dabi x Reader x Tomura Shigaraki

Contains : mentions of smoking, smut, cawgirl position, sub!Tomura, fem!reader. tell me if I missed anything!

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Dating Dabi was something that you didn't think you would do first and foremost when you joined the League. But damn if that man didn't get on your nerves so, so bad that you two ended in a room fucking the rage out of the other. It started as a hookup that didn't mean to go this long, but the sex was good and the late night talking was something that you ended up cherishing too.

Which, to be honest, was the best that you two could do. But there were stares, not the bad ones, though, there were just... Calculating. Tomura, since you and Dabi fucked your brains out and left you with the dumbest smile on the face, has been a little too pissy about it. Barking orders as if he wasn't already the leader of the League, separating both Dabi and you every time he got a job for you.

This time was no different, but Dabi answered “fuck up, boss, I'm going with her.” And left the Hideout with you because, obviously, the pent up was doing something to Dabi's mind even if he didn't want to acknowledge it.

“I think Tomura's a virgin.” You murmured through clenched teeth after a make out session with Dabi, both of you spread on the bed of the Hideout after the mission had gone well.

“The boss?” Dabi questioned, looking at you with a cigarette in his hand, “You mean the man that acts like a child, isolates himself when something doesn't go like he wants and talks as if he was in a video game?”

Saying that out loud may have made you think to yourself as an idiot, but Dabi was right. Tomura Shigaraki was definitely a virgin. And he was very, very jealous of your relationship with Dabi. Which, to be honest, was still just hook ups there and then.

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