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thehusbandoden · 9 months

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You Flinch During an Argument -Shigaraki Tomura x Reader

A/n: This is a bit shorter than I'd like but it is what it is. If you'd like a longer or angstier version just shoot me an ask or comment <33

Fluffier than some of em

Slight angst to fluff/comfort | 455 words

Warnings!: Dusting things, taking anger out in unhealthy ways, and flinching. Please let me know if I miss any <3!

As Tomura's hand reached towards you you flinched back, causing the tramautized man to pause. Did you... think he was going to hit you?

All he was planning on doing was grabbing your chin to force you to look him in the eyes. Would it have been rough? Yes, yes it would have been, but he wasn't going to hurt you.

"Tomura.. I'm just going to go." You whisper, moving to leave the gamer's sloppy bedroom.

"But wai-" Tomura was interupted by the closing of his door, causing him to curse as he kicked a pile of dirty laundry, which tangled his foot and caused him to loose his balance and fall onto the floor.

Curses strung from Tomura's mouth as he dusted the pile of clothes. As the last shirt disintergrated Tomura felt a small stroke of calmness wash over his emotions, causing him to let out a little sigh. Looking around, Tomura decided he wanted to entirely calm down and knew exactly how to do it.

After Tomura dusted every thing but his bed, tv, gaming console + controllers, and tv stand, Tomura sighed. Instead of the blazing anger he felt earlier he felt entirely calm, and ready to talk to you.

Storming towards your room, Tomura didn't bother tearing open the door and walking in, glaring at Dabi who was snickering at his display of desperation.

"Tomura what the hec-"

"Shut up and listen." Tomura growled, climbing on top of you, much to your dismay.

"Tomu-"

"I said to shut up and listen!"

After you stopped talking Tomura sighed, resting his head on your chest as he played with your hair, thinking about what he was going to say next.

"Listen I- I didn't mean to scare you.. I wasn't going to hurt you . I promise you I wasn't.

"I know Tomura."

"Will you be qui- you do?"

"Yes.. I do. I mostly wanted to get out of there to avoid furhter conflict because I know how hot headed you get when you're angry and no matter what I do or say you won't listen.

"Hey-"

"Tomura.. I'm sorry about my part of things. I didn't mean to annoy you with my teasing. I was just having a fun time and didn't realize how ganged up on you felt."

"And I'm sorry for freaking out on you instead of trying to understand your point of view."

Giggling, you peck Tomura's forehead, moving to tangle your hand in Tomura's hair.

"I love you Tomura. So much."

"I love you to goregous."

~Bonus~

Hey Tomura?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm going to have to get you more clothes and furniture.. aren't I?"

"Mhmmm"

Simply sighing, you get back to playing with Tomura's hair peacefully.

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forever-more-never-again · 4 years

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Scales and Scars (Part Eight)

Aizawa-Yamada [Y/n] - Given quirks through experimentation, thus their quirks are ‘Artificial’ and not considered ‘true’ quirks

a/n:We learn a bit about the people who held [Y/n] captive all those years

Word Count: 2285

Pairings: Eraserhead(AIzawa) X PresentMic(Hizashi), Reader X Class1A (Will have multiple endings for pairings)

Warnings: Yelling, Swearing, Panic Attacks, Flash backs

Prologue / Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four / Part Five / Part Six / Part Seven

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Last time on Scales and Scars:

Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch.Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.You knew those footsteps. You had spent nearly five years hearing these footsteps on the floorboards above your head. The incessant scratch of skin. The quiet mutters.They were back. They had found you. Panicking and struggling against your quirk, you did the only thing you could think of doing. You Screamed.

Your scream was so loud, you didn’t hear anyone until a hand clasped over your mouth.

Which triggered your flight or fight response, so you gripped the person's wrist, flipped them onto their back and rammed a knee into their stomach, keeping a grip on their wrist.

“Woah! Woah! [Y/-]- I mean, Yamada! It’s just me!”

The voice filtered through the haze of adrenaline and fear enough for you to register it and jump off the person.

“Midoriya?”

The boy kept his gaze wary as he slowly raised his hands getting off the ground, “Are you okay? I-I was coming to get Aizawa-Sensei and heard you screaming.”

You flinched, and then remembered why you had screamed in the first place.

Quickly you grabbed Midoriya’s shoulders, not missing the way he flinched, and spun him away from the door and behind you.

“What is it? Yamada?” Midoriya’s voice was laced heavy with confusion, but you didn’t pay it mind as you inched forward and raised a hand to turn the doorknob.

Your hand was shaking so badly, that it took several tries to grip the doorknob before you could wrench it open.

Empty. The room was empty.

“How?” You were so confused. You were sure you had heard him. The footsteps, the scratching. It was him. It had to be. But then, why wasn’t he here? How was he able to leave without you noticing?

“Mister Present Mic sir!”

Midoriya’s loud voice roused you enough to turn and see your Pa approaching, his ever present smile slipping slightly when he saw you.

“Hey there listeners! Better be heading to class, don’t you think?”

Midoriya fidgeted, eyes flicking between you and the teacher rapidly, “Uh, sir the alarm-?”

Present mic laughed, “Just some reporters, no need to worry your broccoli head about it. Now off to class!”

You didn’t move.

Midoriya looked at you, took a step, but before he could try to urge you to leave, your Pa saved you, “I’m going to take Miss Yamada here to Recovery Girl. You just head onto class!”

Then, blissfully, you were alone with your Pa.

And you broke down.

Landing roughly on your knees, your eyes burned with unshed tears.

“[Y/n]!? Darling, you need to talk to me. What’s wrong?”

Carefully, he lifted you up and carried you to his chair at his desk, kneeling before you to look at your face.

Drawing in a shaky breath, you whispered, “He was here Pa. He was-I heard him. He was here!”

Your voice was shaky, but you were sure. How he disappeared you did not know, but he had been there, you weren’t crazy.

Hizashi didn’t look at you like you were crazy, he just placed a hand gently on your knee, “Who was here [Y/n]?”

Your next breath caught in your throat as year old memories came to mind.

The Shift bubbled under your skin, aching to be released. You barely had a cap on it, preventing it from breaking free,

And then it was gone.

Blinking back tears, you looked over to see Eraserhead at the doorway, his hair floating as his quirk worked on you.

“What’s going on here?”

You sniffled and wiped your eyes and nose with your sleeve, not caring that it was gross.

“Dad! He’s come back for me. I’m scared!” It was a child’s cry, a plea for comfort. And Aizawa quickly noticed and acted, just like he had done all those years ago when he rescued you.

Dropping his quirk, he raced to you and pulled you into a firm hug, rubbing your back, “It’s okay. You’re safe here.”

You shook your head vehemently, “He got in here! He got into UA! How am I safe here!?”

He didn’t answer me. Letting me sob against his shoulder.

Finally he pulled away and set me back in the chair, “I have to go finish class for today. Stay here okay?” When he got a nod from you he turned to his husband, “Call Tsukauchi and get him over here.”

The name of the detective in charge of your case got a jolt from you. But of course he would be called.

So you spent the rest of the afternoon in the teacher’s lounge, waiting for your dad to finish up and for the detective to get to UA.

When he did, you were nursing a hot chocolate with your Aunt Nemuri sitting next to you on the couch.

“Hello again, Aizawa-Yamada. It’s been a while.”

You smiled wryly at the man, “Yeah.” Then your smile fell and you went back to trying to find the answers of the universe in your drink.

Some shuffling, and a chair was pulled up in front of you and you caught him taking out his notebook from the peripheral of your eyes.

“I know you probably just want to forget this and move on, but I need to know what you thought you noticed during the reporter break in today.”

His voice was the same calm, sympathetic tone he used all those years ago when you had been a dirty, scared little kid clinging to Aizawa in the police office as he asked you questions.

“It wasn’t a reporter break in. Was it?” You made sure your voice broke no room for argument as you raised your head and stared over the detective’s shoulder to where you dad sat with Principal Nezu perched on his shoulder.

The cheery rodent smiled widely and his high pitched voice grated on you, “Correct you are Young [Y/n]! It seemed like the enforced security gate was triggered and then crumbled to dust!”

Your breath hitched, so it had been him.

Finally looking at Tsukauchi you steeled yourself and recounted the events.

Finally you reached the most important fact, “It was him. The boy who was in charge of me.” Tsukauchi stiffened, his pencil freezing on his pad of paper, as his gaze hardened.

You downed the rest of your, now cold, chocolate, in one gulp and slammed the cup down on the small table to the side.

The name slipped from your lips unbidden, laced with stark horror and fear, “Shigaraki.”

Tsukauchi flinched and his eyes hardened, “You never mentioned a Shigaraki all those years ago. Who is he?”

A harsh breath left through your nose as your eyes went hazy from memories, your skin crawling, “He was only a few years older than me at the time. I heard from the doctors that Sensei had taken him in after his quirk had activated. Five finger touch decay.”

A muffled hush fell over the teachers and police officers in the room, everyone's attention on you.

You whimpered, the sound startling your Aunt, she quickly placed a hand on your back, in an attempt to comfort. But unfortunately, you were reliving memories and the touch was not appreciated.

“No! Get away!” You screamed and tried to run away from the hand touching you. It was going to bring pain. Pain. Pain. No more. Please. I’ll be a good girl. Please. I promise!

“[Y/n]. You’re safe. Calm down. You need to calm down!” Your dad’s voice was once again the one to drag you back to the present.

You looked around and saw all the teachers in defensive postures, watching you warily, your dads eyes red and blazing as he stared you down with his quirk.

You went limp and whimpered again, “I’m sorry. Sorry Auntie.” You turned to Nemuri who was cradling her hand to her chest.

She smiled gently at you, “It’s okay Hon. I startled you.”

Aizawa deactivated his quirk after another tense minute and then turned to the detective, “I think we’re done for today.”

The detective seemed to agree as he stood up and put his notebook away.

“No! I need to-you need to know! I...I...I’m okay!” You pleaded with them. They needed to know about the danger that had exposed itself.

They needed to be prepared.

“[Y/n], you’re not okay. We can finish this line of questioning later.” Your dad shot a glare at you, but you wouldn’t back down.

Straightening your spine, words rushed out, “Shigaraki used to use his quirk on the kids. Five fingers on our skin and it would start to decay until muscle, and then bone, was all that was left. He killed one kid because he kept his hand on for two long. The kid was just dust by the end.”

The room was silent.

Taking a breath, you looked at your Dad, Pa, and then the detective, “That’s what some of the scars are from. The doctors always tried to fix the wounds, but they didn’t really care as long as we could still be used for experiments.”

Your Pa blanched and turned away. Nezu jumped down onto a desk beady eyes trained on you.

“He was in here during the alarm. I don’t know how he got in, or how he got out. But he was here! I recognized his footsteps. And he was always scratching at his neck! I heard it! They found me!”

You began to hyperventilate, the fear catching up again.

“Hey, breath, follow me. In, and out. Like we practiced.” Your dad was crouched beside you, when had he gotten there?

Your chest tightened and you struggled to draw a breath, oh yeah, you were having a panic attack.

Finally you got your breathing under control and could uncurl from your fetal position on the floor.

“Now, you’re done.” You weren’t about to argue with your dad again. You were wiped out. Exhausted from everything that had happened today.

“Actually! EraserHead and Present Mic! I need both of you to stay behind for a Meeting!”

Nezu sounded way too happy about that and after everything that had been revealed.

Aizawa looked ready to argue, so you placed a hand on his arm, “I’ll be fine heading home. He-” You hesitated, but forced a smile, “-if they wanted me back, they would have taken me already. I’ll be okay.”

Your father sighed, and dragged a hand through his hair before he relented, “Fine, but text us once your home, immediately.”

You nodded, “Of course.”

And with that you forced yourself to walk out of the teachers room and to class to grab your bag that you had left.

You entered the classroom expecting it to be empty, it was already an hour after school had let out, afterall.

“Oi! Stupid Girl!”

You stumbled in shock at Bakugou waiting by your desk, his arms crossed and his ever present scowl on his face.

“Bakugou? What are you doing here?” Your body was like lead, exhausted after your multiple panic attacks of the day.

He scoffed and looked anywhere except at you, “I don’t care about you!”

You grinned wryly, picking up your bag, “Sure.”

He finally caught your eyes and his scowl deepened, “I don’t care about you..but,” He sighed and ripped your bag from your arms, averting his gaze again, “I overheard Shitty Deku telling Round Cheeks about your freakout and knew your weak ass wouldn’t be able to get home without falling over!”

You giggled at the brush of pink on Bakugou’s cheeks, but didn’t mention it.

“Thanks.”

And you walked in silence with Bakugou to your bus stop. “You don’t have to walk me all the way home, I’m just the next stop. I’ll be okay.”

Bakugo tsked, “I know that!”

You smiled wryly as he shoved your bag back into your arms and walked away slouched with his hands in his pockets.

On the bus, you pulled out your phone to find the class chat had blown up with questions about you.

Engines: WE MUST RESPECT YAMADA’S PRIVACY!

AllRightAllMight: Iida calm down

Space: Yeah! We just wanted to make sure she was alright

HippityHoppityMyNameisFroppy: You did scare us Midoriya coming in worried about Yamada after lunch

AllRightAllMight: I didn’t mean to! I was just worried!

Shadow: It took all my willpower not to storm Recovery Girl’s office when you said she had collapsed

BrainPower: Never thought the day would come where I had to brainwash a quirk

Shadow: I thank you for getting Dark Shadow back under control Shinso

CrocsRock: GUYS! Someone is online! Could it be!?

Pickachu: It is!

Kitten: *All Might voice* I AM HERE

AllRightAllMight: afgjiowjfioewhjgkjhdlkshjfklsj

Space: You made Deku keysmash! I love you [Y/n]

Kitten: Aww I love getting declarations of love after I make someone keysmash

Bomb: WILL ALL YOU EXTRAS SHUT UP MY PHONE IS BUZZING CONSTANTLY

CrocsRock: Bakubro you can always mute it!

AlienQueen: Yeah Bakugou! We’re just checking in on [Y/n] anyways what’s it to you?

Bomb: I DON’T CARE ABOUT SHITTY GIRL!

Pickachu: We didn’t say anything about you caring for her *Eyes*

CrocsRock: *Eyes*

AlienQueen: *Eyes*

Bomb: … SHUT THE FUCK UP

Shadow: It seems a challenger appears

BrainPower: ...Hmmm not much of a challenge

Kitten: What in the H E double hockey sticks are you guys on about?

HippityHoppityMyNameisFroppy: Did you just spell out the word Hell

Kitten: Well yeah, its a bad fucking word

Space: OH my gosh [Y/n] im dying

You laughed at Uraraka’s response. Getting off the bus, you pocketed your phone and made it into the apartment.

“Inu! Hund! I’m home!” Your call had your black and white fluff balls skidding on the floor as they rushed to you, demanding pets and food.

You smiled at them. Cats made everything better. Even knowing that the people who had kept you imprisoned and experimented on for years were back again and possibly after you and the quirks you held within you.

You frowned, well...maybe not that.

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thehusbandoden · 11 months

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Dabi (24)

Key: angst -💔; fluff -🤍; comfort -❤️‍🩹; angst to fluff -🧡; crack -💜; slight angst -🩵

Fanfictions:

The Endlessly Cracking Dam 🤍❤️‍🩹💔 (requested)

The man called "Dabi" was one of the Imperial Army's best men. Everyone loved him- or did they? Fake smiles and suspicions kept Dabi on his toes, always hiding his face and past. Well, until that darned Hun knocked off his helmet. Zhu Bo, Dabi's all time tormenter, claimed that he was "cursed" and urged their captain to kick him out. But- Dabi just won that battle! Everyone loves him! They wouldn't kick him out... would they? But atlas people are cruel and heartless. Just because of Dabi's patched up face he was kicked out, leaving him and his horse; Mazu, to find there way to the one and only person Dabi could confine in; y/n l/n. | Words: 5,700+ \\ fem reader \\ posted: 11/15/2023

Drabbles/One shots

Lonesome Nights ❤️‍🩹🤍🧡

Dabi's been on a mission for months. You've missed him to the point of nights filled with sobs. Dabi comes home, and feels so guilty about your depression, and tries to make it better. | 1,128 words

The Beauty 🤍

On his way to burn down an agency, Dabi runs into a girl around his age that is exactly his type. (You ;3) | 227 words

Love 🤍💔

Dabi and you have a talk. Dabi, the love of your life is finally able to call your relationship love. | 344 words

Won't let go 💔 (angst ending)

You and Dabi get into a nasty argument filled with insults thrown, piercing one another like venomous daggers. After you leave for some fresh air, you're attacked by another villain, injuring you severely. | 1,823 words

The Twins 🤍🩵(💜)?

While escaping from some heroes, you find an abandoned set of two year old twins. Instantly falling in love, you couldn't help but take them to the hideout, where you surprise your loving husband (Dabi) with the new addition of your tiny family.

Alternative ending for "Cold" (Shigaraki x reader) 🤍🩵

You choose Dabi over Shigaraki.

A Day Off 🤍💜

Dabi Touya gets your kids ready for school so you can rest. You then proceed to have you time once you drop your 4 year old at Uncle Shoto's.

Cry Baby 💜🤍

Wanting a week off with your man, you intentionally get the sickness Dabi has been whining about for over a week now. After a few days you then realize that he's complaining about the slight headache and sore throat you've had for over two weeks. | posted: 9/22/23 | 371 words

That's a New Feeling 🧡❤️‍🩹

You and Dabi get into an argument. | 1,545 words \\ posted: 11/18/2023

Burnt 💔

You gave the love of your life too many chances already. But this time? He crossed a line.. a line that should have never been crossed. | 1,234 words \\ posted: 01/03/2024

More Than Life Itself 🤍❤️‍🩹 -Alternative Ending to Burnt

You wake up from the horrid nightmare. | words 1,099 \\ posted: 01/10/2024

Dinner and Banter 🤍

Dinner, banter, and cuddles with your favorite villain <3 | 532 words \\ female reader \\ posted: 02/05/2024

Never ❤️❤️‍🩹 (request)

Your beloved hubby comforts you when he comes home to find you overthinking <3 \\ 277 words \\ fem reader \\ posted: 02/27/24

Headcannons/Scenarios

MHA boys react to you torturing an Endeavor plushie 🤍💜

Simply that my friends. Enjoy the chaos.

How they react to you going to therapy for past abuse 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)

Self explanatory<3

You flinch during an argument 💔🧡❤️‍🩹

Self explanatory<3 | 963 words

Undercover pro hero reader 🤍 (request)

Self explanatory<3 | 722 words | posted: 9/3/23

You sing "Soft Kitty" to him when he's sick 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)

Self explanatory<3 | posted: 9/4/23

Comforting their exhausted s/o 🤍🩵 (request)

Self explanatory<3 | posted: 9/27/23

Reader with an ed *platonic* 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)

Self explanatory<3 | 693 words \\ gn reader \\ posted: 9/28/23

Comforting Claustrophobia Reader 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)

Self explanatory<3 | 518 words \\ posted: 11/27/23

Liking the Same Heroine as Shoto 🤍 (requested)

Self explanatory<3 | 711 words \\ posted: 12/19/2023 \\ two different endings \\ requested

Couch Surfing Reader 🤍❤️‍🩹 (requested)

Self explanatory<3 | 251 words \\ posted: 01/25/2024 \\ requested

And more yet to come! <3

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