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tomura cant take his eyes off you when you inch closer and closer to his hands. you make a point to trail your lips from his wrist down to his palm, holding it gently but securely. it gifts you the opportunity to feel each involuntary twitch tomuraās wrist makes against your lips. the body part is just so sensitive- heās spent most of his life constantly on guard to be wary of touch, all because of the potent destruction his fingers hold. so much so that raising pinkies has become second nature even after gaining full control of his quirk. he knows how dangerous he is, you know how dangerous he is, and yet youāre still relentless in kissing closer and closer to those exact fingers. but, if you look up just a little to where tomura is squirming on your lap, youāll see red as hot and full of life as the blood singing in tomuraās body staring right back at you under half lidded, dilated eyes.
tomura is too enticed, too hypnotised by every soft motion of worship your lips bless his skin with to realise small pants are escaping through his cracked lips.
youāve made your pilgrimage across his palm. you find yourself at the base of tomuraās pinky finger. pressing your lips even closer, the tip of your tongue darts out and tastes. the skin is faintly salty, damp with sweat and smells like moth eaten clothes left in the back of a closet for far too long. gratefully drinking up every sensation he gives you, your tongue licks up the length of his finger. tomura is almost too much too take in as you feel him flood your senses. the plethora of emotions in his eyes, itās as though you can feel them possess your brain with every particle of him you devour- tomuraās disbelief, tomuraās excitement, tomuraās starvation. all you can think and feel is how right tomura looks on your lap, being adored by you.
as your tongue reaches the tip of his pinky finger you seal the promise with a warm kiss. by this point tomura is trembling and gasping- the weight of your worship, what it means, is far too overwhelming for him to accept all at once. so youāll just have to keep kissing those deadly hands over and over and over again until it becomes just a bit more fathomable.
Hey soā¦ I donāt offer free art! Iām a very tired college student whoās fighting for a chance in the med field. Pls donāt come into my DMs beggingš„¹
Especially if you are a stranger!!
And remember guys!! COMMISSIONING ARTISTS IS A ā¼ļø PRIVILEGE ā¼ļø not a necessity. Okay thatās all!!
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i always see people bring up these people as some of the "innocent people" tomura killed in the show and im always like. The ppl trying to kill him?? The ppl in the MLA that are literally attacking him first???
Why is college so hardā¦ I just wanna draw Tomura and think of Tomura. Cuz wdym I have to know freud and eriksons theory in development, I just want Tomura :((
This is NOT based on me bcuz Iām actually very smart and intelligent and smart
Tags: fem!reader, reader is kinda dumb but useful, reader just makes a lot of mistakes on missions, Tomuraās such a good leader š», smut, raw sex, dumbification, cryingggg, mix of condescending and real praise, reader calls him ābossā a lot, kinda short, got lazy at the end
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āI-I didnāt mean to, Bossā Ngh!ā
āHahā¦I know.ā
God knows how many times Tomuraās had to deal with your fuck-ups. Itās always something with you- a loose wire you trip over, a slippery spot on a staircase, a missed shot, an overpowered enemy that targets you, a security alarm you hit, somehow ending up in the middle of someone elseās fight and messing everyone up.
Itās always something.
Butā¦youāre useful, in your own way. Despite your many flaws, Tomura would never throw away someone who believes in the world heās trying to create. And you getting discouraged and deserting the team is the last thing he needs. So, being the amazing leader that he is, he reassures you in the best way he knows how.
āMmā¦Look at my smart girlā¦ā
Of all the times you could ever be described as āsmartā, right now is not one of those times. Tomuraās had you spread out on his cock for what must be hours at this point, making you cum over and over again until your head feels as empty as it seems to be sometimes.
He pumps into you slow now, your nipples and neck wet from his mouth, his calloused thumb almost petting over your clit, your legs thrown over his shoulders, and a lewd grin on his face as he looms over your trembling body. His free hand cups one of your cheeks, smearing away the fat tears that escape your eyes.
āāM s-sorryā mm!- B-Bossā.ā You stammer out, so genuinely apologetic it almost tugs on his heartstrings.
Tomura gives you a heavy grind of his hips, swabbing his leaking tip right over your cervix with a roll of your clit under his thumb. A shaky moan leaves your lips, and he revels in the way your dewey eyes roll back.
āI know you areā¦ā He grumbles out, eyes boring into the pathetic look on your face even as he coos at you. āBut itās not your fault, is it?ā
Wellā¦it was, actually. Because your quirk wouldnāt have been very helpful on the mission earlier tonight, heād tasked you with being on lookout. Easy enough, right? For anyone else, yeah, it wouldāve been. But you got distracted by a fucking lost cat while some enemies snuck inside, and you didnāt call it in because you didnāt even know. Everything turned out alright in the end, butā¦everyone had some very harsh words for you.
Bottom lip trembling even more, you begin to try and string together enough words to explain coherently that it is your faultā¦but Tomura interrupts before you can even start with another rough grind of his hips. You whimper and cry under him, your hands scrabbling at his shoulders and chest.
āNoā¦Itās e-everyone else, isnāt it?ā He coos lowly, keeping you shut up as he drags his tip over your cervix over and over again. āThey wereā nghā mean to you, werenāt they?ā
More tears dribble down your cheeks, your muddled brain recalling all the insults from the others you endure after every mistake. Itās not like you can blame them, really, but you still nod dumbly at his questions.
Tomura only grins wider, chuckling lowly as you go along with everything he says. Dumber than usualā¦
Grabbing your jaw instead of caressing your cheek, he turns your head a little and leans down eeeeven closer, spreading you even wider. His voice is a low rumble in your ear as he starts thrusting into you slowly, listening to you whine as your sensitive pussy clenches and squelches around his cock.
āCallinā you stupidā¦uselessā¦ah-.ā He recalls, knowing itāll only make you cry more. āThey think y-youāre just- mm- a waste of space, d-donāt they?ā
Completely distracted by the rub of his cock sliding in and out of your sopping pussy, you only halfway comprehend his wordsā¦and it still works. You nod and sniffle and whimper, teary eyes peering up at him through wet eyelashes. It makes his cock throb inside you, the stupid fucking look on your face right now. Seriously, he wonders if thereās anything in that pretty head of yours right now.
āBut I donāt think so.ā Tomura purrs, savoring the way you shiver, your breath catching on a whimper as you look up at him with such pitiful vulnerability.
āAh!ā¦Y-you donāt-?ā You question softly, your voice all trembling and slightly slurred with pleasure and tears.
Shaking his head, he fucks into you smoothly now, using your past orgasms as lube to work himself just a bit faster, aiming to keep you nice and stupid on his cock. āHahā¦Why would I k-keep around someone- ngh- who I think isnāt helpful, h-huh?ā
Struggling to understand his words while he fucks you on his cock, you moan and cry and stare up at him with those big, desperate eyes he loves so much. āNgh- ah!-ā¦B-Boss-!ā
āThatās right-.ā Tomura nearly growls, pumping into you harder until heās almost ramming into you again. āNgh-ā¦Your Boss is k-keepinā you around- ah-ā¦T-too damn good to lose- mm- No matter what t-those idiots say-.ā
Loud whimpers and moans spill from your lips now, shaky as he slams into the same sensitive spots heās been hitting all night. Tomura snickers, but it turns into more of a groan as you squeeze around him. This is the exact moment he always winsā when you stop being able to focus on what happened, and start focusing your entire being on the feeling of his cock inside you. Letting go of your jaw, he watches your head bounce and loll with his thrusts, your face radiating only pleasure now as those nasty memories fade from your mind.
Grinning mockingly, Tomura coos at you again, already getting closer and closer to stuffing your stupid little pussy with his cum as a reward.
I just saw Shigaraki meme and they erased his chapped lips and dry skin and it was like "look how hot he is!" or something...
NO HE'S FUCKING NOT. BRING BACK HIS SCARS. BRING BACK ALL THE SCABS, ALL THE FLAKY SKIN!!!!! HE IS PERFECT THE WAY HE IS HE DOESN'T NEED TO BE CHANGED!!!!!
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thinking about !virgin shigaraki who is infatuated with you but conceals it, sneaking around in your roomĀ whenever you left to go about your business. He steals little things you wonāt notice, going into your romper for the occasional pair of dirty panties and replacing them with the last ones he stole, now stiff and crusty with his dried semen. He goes into your drawers, spraying your perfumes and rolling around your bed when you take too long to come back.
!virgin shigaraki who absolutely loves when you pamper him, despite his little attitude and upturned nose. He bathes and sits on the toilet afterwards, allowing you to stand between his thighs and blow dry his hair. On special occasions you rub thick lotions over his back, from cheap drugstore lotions to the lavish, scented ones you keep to yourself. It doesnāt matter, as long as you have your hands on him.
!virgin shigaraki who one day gets caught up in your room one particular night after your long disappearance. You hadnāt told anyone how long youād be gone, how was he supposed to know when to be up and out of there! Itās not his fault, you shouldnāt have left your door unlocked. Itās not like you havenāt seen him naked anyways.
!virgin shigaraki who is splayed out across your bed with his shorts down to his knees, fucking his fist and whispering to himself in that creaky little voice of his, crying. His hair is laid back against your pillows and his other hand is busy holding a photo up of your soapy bare form in the shower.
!virgin shigaraki who doesnāt come out of your room until mid afternoon the next day, having spent the night with his hands fastened to the headboard up above him, getting his nuts drained over and over and over again until heās shooting blanks and can no longer produce tears
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