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#Toga x you platonic
kurayami-ichika · 2 years
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Toga x reader (platonic) FLUFF!
Cuddles with Togaaaaaa
Toga x reader (platonic) FLUFF
(trigger warning, y/n that feels worthless with degrading voices in their head, self harm, cursing)(fluff at the end)
(DON’T READ IF THIS WILL TRIGGER YOU)
A/NI couldn't find many Toga x reader platonic self harm specifically, so since I have absolutely nothing to do, I did this because yes, and I also needed it, and I'm tired of not writing fanfictions in my head lol ALSO, LAST WARNING IF YOU GET TRIGGERED BY THIS TYPE OF THING SCROLL OFF (sorry for seeming harsh, It's not yelling I swear, I hate yelling, just making sure my fellow mentally ill homies are alright)
I just sat there, the moonlight spilling through the small window in my room. It’s all I felt I could do. I was worthless. It felt like so much pressure was around me, making it harder and harder to breathe with every moment that passed by. I felt worthless, so, so worthless. I didn’t have the energy to cry, to even take a deep breath, to think. I just sat there, my mind a painful static, thoughtless and full of so many thoughts at the same time. It didn’t feel like it was in my control, a voice sounded in my head over and over again making my head hurt. ‘Useless, worthless, disgusting, stupid, waste of time’ over and over again. I just sat there, as always. I’m the most useless member of the league. I just sit here, unable to accomplish anything useful. I finally get the energy to move, my hand slowly moves towards my phone. The league got it for my birthday. Well, stole it..but the thought was worth it. Though, I’m not worth it. I plug in my earphones and turn on my favorite song, and put the volume on 100. It’s been so long. I’ve always used music to drown out the thoughts, I focus on the words in the song. However, sometimes I can be too late. The thoughts scream and yell over the music.
I hate this. I hate this. I hate this. Why do I deserve this? Why can’t I be like other people, going outside with their ‘happiness’. I’ve been under this cloud for so long I can’t remember what that word used to mean to me. I don’t know happiness. I only know the breaks I get from this loneliness mixed with distancing myself from others when my friends come help. I feel so guilty for deceiving them. Showing them that I’m doing alright. That’s not the truth. What happens behind closed doors is. I open my second drawer and pick up the blade. I know it’s not worth it, but it’s so fucking worth it at the same time. This pressure I feel around me. The pressure, the stress. The everything. It just goes away. Like that. The fresh blood seeps through the wound. I watch it intently. The way the blood seems to rush to the surface. The way the wound overflows. It’s addicting. Then seconds later, I feel guilt. So much guilt. I told Toga I’d try to stop. I can’t. I hate that I can’t.
I hear the door slowly creak open, and Toga sits next to me, on the side of my bed. I don’t meet her gaze. I’m ashamed. She talked in such a gentle voice. “You relapsed again? Don’t worry, It’s not your fault. Big sis Toga can handle this!”, she opened my nightstand and took out the medical wipes. She washed away all of the blood and followed it with cute band aids with heart markings and rainbows on them. “One last touch..”, she took out a sticker sheet and stuck a heart emoji above the wound. “Done! Now we can cuddle aaaaalllllll night, hm?”, she fluffed the pillows and smoothed out the blanket before helping me lay down facing towards her. She held me close and played with my hair as I cried in her arms, whispering sweet compliments. “Goodnight lil sis y/n, I hope you sleep well”
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the-dawn-star · 4 months
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HEAR ME OUT! ….dabi and teen reader where they both get turned into cats 😈😈😈😈😈
A/N: Hey! I don't know how happy I'm of this (it's hard to write the characters being cats) but I hope you like it! (I tried to find a good real cat gif for this but tumblr is really lacking on that, so anime gif it is again!!)
-S
+200ish words.
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So, the two of you were going to the closest store.  
But your plans were ruined when a person’s quirk activated accidently hitting both of you.  
For a moment you both froze, not knowing what had just happened and how to go from there.  
Somehow you found a way home. I mean you had to climb through a window. 
Dabi was surprisingly calm through all of this, only losing his patience when he realized that he couldn’t burn the person to crisp.  
Quickly both of you realized that you couldn’t do much as you were now. So, as the only option you jumped to the couch and made a tiny little cat pile surrounded by the blankets that always stayed on the couch.  
Toga was more than confused when she came out to check on the two of you because she hadn’t heard of you in a while.  
She didn’t expect to find the cat pile on the couch but decided to take a million photos of you.  
After you turn back to humans again Toga will be the first person to find the person who caused this problem in the first place (she will bed them to use their quirk on you again, just so see the cute cats again).  
TLDR: It’s adorable and I love cats so much!!
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Feel like you want to support me via Kofi? No preasure tho!
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thetreefairy · 1 year
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How would the lov react to toddler and teen reader jumping into their arms? :3 love your writing btw!
why thank you, you lovely anon </3 this is a reaction post
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Toddler with Dabi
Toddler runs into Dabi's arms after not seeing him for a while.
Dabi catchs them and holds them upside down; "Hey you little shit, ready to paint you dad's hair pink?"
Reader nods: "I got the permanent dye from Kuri!"
Teen with Dabi
Teen runs into Dabi's arms after a succesful escape attempt but being scared because Endeavor is a little shit
Dabi catchs them and lets them cling to him as a koala: *scolds you* "why the fuck you crying?"
"Endeavor is terrifying when he's trying to smile."
You can bet your ass that he his debating if he should laugh or kill endeavor or scold you some more.
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bakugoushotwife · 7 months
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kinktober day eighteen: cockwarming kink
>>> idk why shiggy and cockwarming are like peanut butter and jelly to me...like i only have cravings for him when i'm deep in the caverns of my mental illness but...this is yummy? and i don't think it counts as cockwarming but shut up!!!
>>> starring: tomura shigaraki x curvy!f!reader >>> cw: cockwarming, established relationship, degradation, exhibitionism, fingering (fem receiving), p n v, creampie, implied multiple rounds. >>> wc: 3.1k >>> event masterlist
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it was league tradition at this point. not even when the members were scattered to the winds to gather intel and work official villain business did the group miss weekly movie night. some members may or may not be there some weeks, sometimes you were all together, coupled off into platonic and romantic pairings to view whatever your leader picked out. whenever you were there, he let you pick, but it’s been quite some time since you’ve been back home. shigaraki regrets sending you so far out of reach. this assignment had taken you much longer than he would have liked, way longer. correspondence had grown slower, each message shorter than the last. you were tailing hawks to make sure he was trustworthy and it seems it was giving you a great deal of trouble. 
or maybe hawks was loyal to the heroes like shigaraki suspected and had gotten to you with his agenda, turning you into a double agent. well, no, that couldn’t be it. if that were so, you would do a better job of acting normal to keep him off your case. did you need help? no, again, he knows you would just tell him that too, so what was going on with you? were you mad at him? had he done something before you left? 
he thinks back a couple of months—the unbearable length of time you’ve been gone—trying to think of any reason you could be short with him. you didn’t have any big fights, he didn’t forget any anniversaries or special occasions, and he went easier on toga like you asked him to. the only possible thing he can think of is the fact that it was saturday, aka movie night, when you left— and he fell asleep watching the movie you picked—meaning he didn’t get to spend your last night with you or give you any goodbye-and-good-luck dick. he sighs aloud at the realization. you were absolutely petty enough to hold that against him, but he hoped you wouldn’t prolong your mission just to prove a point. 
this is the first time since the league started this little routine that he’s wanted to call it off. the rest of the league missed you too, if not because you were their friend, it was because tomura had grown so intolerable and irritable in your absence that they were begging nightly for your return. when saturday rolled around, and you still weren’t back, they watched their fearless leader sulk around like a kicked puppy all day. each member dreaded the nighttime. shigaraki was prone to throwing tantrums when he saw any of the league members get too friendly with one another in your absence, so it looks like they’ll all have to sit spread out for movie night. 
was he to be held accountable for the things he said and did while busy wallowing in his grief? some may say yes, but he was a strong believer in live and let live—you were certainly his better half. but you’ve been away for close to three months, and your effects are wearing off. he was incredibly snappy as he set the theater room up, the shitty little projector dabi stole was clearly running on its last legs. he was in no mood to pick out a goofy movie, not whenever he was wondering if you were even coming back at this point. he barked at twice to find something to watch—and the man was heavily influenced by toga’s opinions, so suicide squad seemed to be the answer. what a trash pick, he thinks. it’s why he’s in charge, and why only your opinions can influence his own. you would never have allowed suicide squad. 
that’s not the only reason tomura misses you, of course. he misses working on your own missions together, decorating the hideout to make it feel more like a home, the way you’d sit with him as he plays video games in his room, or how you two would cuddle as you’re falling asleep with his glove-clad hands all over you, and of course, your drooling pussy sucking him in over and over again. it’s been nearly three months since he’s gotten to see your face, inhale your familiar scent, or get anywhere close to cumming. he can’t even use his own hand anymore—you’ve spoiled him. he’s always been a shitty sleeper, too, but your body in his grasp was the magical cure—so of course he’s been getting next to no rest without you. he’ll never send you on a mission again. 
when he hears several bustling voices and a relieved “thank whoever put us on this flaming pile of shit” from dabi, he knows you’re home. mr. compress and kurogiri escort you into the movie room, where he waits for you. tomura nearly shouts, either at you for being gone so long or in relief that you’re finally home, he’s not sure. the corner of his mouth slides up in a reserved grin, but everyone can see the light return to his eyes. god forbid a world where you didn’t come back to him. 
“sorry i’m late for movie night everyone! i missed you!” you sing out to greet the room, but you’re only looking at your exhausted boyfriend. though he always carried a certain tired stress, he looked worse than usual, and you know that he hasn’t slept through the night since you’ve been gone. you’re on the love seat next to him immediately, jumping all over him and tightening your arms around his neck. his grin spreads, and kurogiri plays the movie to keep everyone else from having to watch in on your reunion and sickening love fest. 
he slides his arm around your back, humming sleazily in your ear. “finally. took you long enough, babe.” he huffs, taking that deep inhale of your sweet smell and sighing his relaxation quietly. his mood is relieved just by holding your frame and feeling your soft hair tickling his cheek. you giggle and sigh too, and he feels the weight of your body slump into his. 
“don’t i know it, was beginning to think you hated me for sending me out there for so long.” you pout, releasing him from your grip to gain sight of his face. he rolls his eyes at you, shaking his head with a tiny amused grin donning his features. 
“you’ll never leave this hideout again. i missed you.” he pinches some of your hair between his fingers and curls the piece around his digits as he looks over your face, gazing at your soft eyes and gentle lips, full cheeks, and everything else he’s missed for what feels like forever. you hum in intrigue at the ‘threat’ and kiss him. you can’t afford to go too hot and heavy with all your friends in the room, but you wanted your boyfriend to know you missed him just as badly as he missed you. your nights weren’t spent sleeping comfortably and every day you felt more and more lost without tomura’s logic keeping you on task. you nibble at his bottom lip, laving your tongue over him with a little moan. he grins, you’re the extrovert, but he’s not shy about making you noisy in front of the others. you feel him smile against your lips before he pulls away, trailing kisses over your cheek until he can bite the lobe of your ear. you gasp sharply, and he’s tossing a blanket over your hips for modesty’s sake. 
you smirk knowingly, lifting your skirt over your ass as the blanket falls in your lap. “oh so my little slut did miss me..” he whispers, licking over your jawline as he reaches under the blanket. the pads of his first two fingers swipe over you panties, tracing the outlines of your lips with a nasty little grin. he can feel your wetness pooling against the fabric already, your desperation making his cock rise against his sweats. he casts his eyes around to make sure no one’s watching, but he’s trained his league better than that. he slides his hand under your waistband, finding your clit automatically. you feel your stomach flutter in response to his touch, the fabric of his mostly fingerless gloves scratch against the inside of your thigh as he presses his sinewy finger in circles around your bundle. you fall against him, head rolling around on his shoulder within seconds. 
he knew you like he built you himself, and he knew that after a trip away—the both of you were insatiable—but you were all too easy to work up. you would tell him all about the mission later. there would be plenty to catch up on after he gives you all you’ve been missing here lately. tomura would be lying if he said that watching you stifle your noises and wiggle against the cushions didn’t affect him, his dick was crying for you. fingering you in front of the league was one thing, fucking you was another. but his body was growing too hot to bear, and he could tell from the need in your eyes that even having him inside you would relieve some of your ache. that should be fine, they wouldn’t look at you no matter what—they knew better than that, but he still didn’t want them hearing your sweet sounds. that was just for him. but with your hips bucking into his hand, and yours clamping down over your mouth as he shoves you over the edge with his fingers—he knows he’ll need to feel you. 
he’s pulling himself out of his sweatpants before he can argue with himself too long about it. his cock stands straight up in wait, and before you know it, tomura’s hands are on your hips and he’s pulling you into his lap. your brain was still mush, veins coursing with the pleasure of being reunited and under his spell. you were so focused on not making any noises that you didn’t even give your needy boyfriend a look of disapproval. he pretends like you’re the problem as if he would be able to sit here with his hands to himself, but you know the truth. shigaraki is just as helpless as you are, hence his finger curling around your panties and hooking them to the side so he can lower you on his waiting cock. 
he makes you sit all at once, and he clamps his free hand over your mouth before you can react to the stretch. then he snakes his arm around your waist, pulling you back to meet his chest. “keep quiet and sit still.” 
you nod vigorously, though you know you’re agreeing to something impossible. you were crazy with need, his fingers only unlocked the gate of your desire. you hadn’t had this dick in you for too long, and now that the length is fully sheathed in you—you’re ordered to sit still? it burns, your hole needed to be stretched back open to accommodate his sizeable length, long curved shaft angled just right against the spots you needed him most–but it wasn’t enough. you needed movement, you needed to hear him grunt and moan and speak unimaginable filth in your ear. you whine out softly, when the movie was loud enough you thought only tomura would hear.
he can feel you squeezing, and despite his orders, you wiggle in his lap irregardless. he should have known you wouldn’t be able to handle obedience after so much time apart, but it’s nothing he can’t remind you of. truth be told, he’s losing his cool too. he missed your wet cunt gripping him like this—how could he be angry at you for needing him so badly when he’s no better? he couldn’t, really, he could only be amused with your affection for him even if it assuaged every worry he had about you leaving him all that time you were gone. his hands dig into your fatty hips to use them as his own personal stress ball, kneading and squeezing on his whim. he can feel everything, every nerve on his body was acutely aware of every labored breath you took and each pound of his heart. he didn’t know if he could be strong much longer—and he knew you wouldn’t be able to keep your mouth shut. 
“you guys have your own room—why do we have to suffer through this?” dabi huffs out, clearly aware of what was going on in the room. twice clasps his hands by his cheek, disagreeing with his teammate. 
“young love! they just missed each other! at least he isn’t pout—” 
“out.” tomura hisses, cock jumping from knowing you were caught. you just clamp around him in answer, just as shameless as your boyfriend. “don’t speak—get out.” 
the other members gave mixed reactions, some rolled their eyes and huffed their way out the door, the others chuckled knowingly—they would rather deal with this shigaraki than the one that misses you any day of the week. when the door shuts and you two are left alone, a mixture of fabric and skin taps against your jaw. tomura held your face in his grip, fingers dancing along your bone in a teasing way. 
“my slut forgot how to listen, hm?” he asks rhetorically, sliding his grip to your neck. he squeezes with just the right amount of pressure to make you dizzy and open your mouth—though he can’t see your skanky face right now. you’re lucky he was just as needy right now or he was liable to leave his dick in you until it went soft without ever moving—but tonight? tonight he needed to reclaim his slutty little cunt until the sun came up. 
“been so long since i had to take orders.” you huff, maybe you were annoyed with him after all. 
he snickers. “attitude, little slut.” he says with a harsher squeeze to your neck. tomura can’t deny his entertainment–you got your nickname from your neediness, after all. “are you really mad at me?” he asks, and you know he wants a real answer. 
“annoyed—why’d you want me gone?” you huff, and he angles his hips up into you without warning. you gasp sharply at the stab, leaning forward to hold onto his knees. 
“didn’t want you gone, brat.” he sighs, letting off your throat in favor of holding the natural handlebars of your curves as he pushes your back forward to watch his dick plow in and out of you, his grip your only guidance. your moans start immediately, and he can’t help but smirk. “you’re my right hand, you’re the only one i can trust with some shit.” 
you purr at his explanation, bouncing along him on your own accord. he’s massive, filling every gap your pussy had to offer unapologetically. he presses against the entrance of your cervix without any movement at all, much less the animalistic style your boyfriend liked to fuck in, it was brutal. but so so good. it burns and sends shooting yet blissful pain through your body with every stroke, you slip forward a little, growing unable to hold yourself up. he grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling you back up without remorse. 
“where you going, slut?” he teased, slamming up into you. it was unfair, he was gifted with such a huge dick he didn’t even need a good angle to absolutely wreck you. he was mesmerized by the sight of your cute little hole puckering around him, swallowing him whole and letting him slide back out. you would squeeze down with every thrust, making him slow down to pull himself out and speedily shove back in. “can’t even take good dick anymore?” 
you mewl out in response, your fingers digging into his thighs as your back arches deeper, only encouraging your boyfriend to speed it all up. it’s like you can feel him in your throat, your entire body being used and abused by the man you missed desperately. shigaraki treats you like his prized treasure any other time, but especially after a trip away—you love being his slut. you moan and through your ass back, making him groan out at the conflicting paces. 
“so nasty. fucking you stupid and look at you—like a bitch in heat.” he chuckles, though it’s all so pornographic to him. no other pussy in the world would feel like yours, your cute clamping and sticky wetness could never be beat. and your insides practically beat into the shape of him, he knows no other dick would have your toes curling as you bounce  and squeal. 
“tomura—” your breathy moan makes his balls hurt. he didn’t care how quickly he came this time. he’ll keep you spread open all night until he’s satisfied with the amount of cum seeping out of the hole made just for him. he wanted you to cum twice as many times as he does, so your sweet moan of his name and your fluttering pussy only tell him to snake his arm around your hips so he can rub your puffy clit again. he loves these gloves you got him, the mesh fabric makes it easier for him to feel everything without fear of quirk activation. he can feel your pulsing need under his fingertips, and he smiles at your sensitivity. you were such a gift to a man like him. 
“what? use your words.” he huffs in disinterest, though you know it’s anything but. your gut lurches, feeling like you stepped on an escalator that was moving too fast. 
“wanna cum, can i please, tomura?” you ask sweetly, calling his name just how he liked and everything. he had every intention of drawing this out—but he supposes he can have that during your next round. 
“do it now.” he orders, gruff voice telling you that there would be no punishment if you didn’t—unless you considered taking him all night a punishment. the sound of him groaning and feeling your body made it easy to follow his orders, your hips still even as his continue their assault. you shake from head to toe, the orgasm so intense after such a long time without cumming on his cock. you squeeze down so hard he sucks in a deep breath, knowing he was going to shoot his load like mount vesuvius. you hum happily, wiggling back on him to milk all the warmth he gave you. he slows his hips to a stop, panting only a little as he pushes you carefully off his lap and onto the love seat. “want to see my slut’s nasty faces this time.” 
he grins as he spreads your legs again, ready to stain the cushions beneath, when someone knocks at the door. twice pounds on the frame again, pouting. 
“can you guys at least pause the movie?” 
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itsabouttimex2 · 4 months
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hey 👋 could you please do more of platonic yandere hawks x teenage bartender reader pls ? :)) I love your work
(Aw, thank you! I’ll go back and tag this series as “Teenage Bartender” since I’ve got a few fics for it now)
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Patronage
Out of all the people you’ve ever served, Mr. Takami is definitely your favorite patron. The League of Villains ranges from outright bad to somewhat decent when it comes to personality, each causing you trouble in their own way.
Mr. Bubaigawara is also pretty alright, but you have to cut him off after a while so he doesn’t drink himself to sickness. He’ll switch from thanking you for looking out for him to criticizing you for being a “mood-killer” in the same breath. You like to believe that the kinder half of him is the “real” one. It always feels more sincere, in your opinion. You try to see the good in everyone around you, after all. No matter how hard it may be, or how dangerous or depraved the individual is.
Maybe you’re an optimist, Keigo Takami thinks to himself, nursing a non-alcoholic strawberry spritzer. Or maybe you’re simply too naive to see the dangers of the killers and criminals around you. Maybe it’s a case of feeling obligated to love the unloved, to accept the spurned, to try and save those dedicated to hurling themselves headfirst towards irredeemability. Maybe you sympathize with them, with what they’ve been through in their tumultuous and checkered lives.
No matter what the reason is, what really matters is that you, in spite of whatever horrid circumstances have landed you in the middle of these villains, playing caretaker and maid and nanny to drunk, belligerent murderers…
You’re still kind.
That’s why Keigo truly believes that you, more than anyone else here, can be redeemed.
Not only because of the way you treat him, but also the way you treat your “coworkers”.
When Toga gets immediately drunk off of whatever cutesy cocktail she begged you to whip up, you help her get to a couch and make her lay down, leaving a bin by her side. When Shigaraki is having another one of his tantrums, you line up all the broken glasses and worn down equipment you have onto the countertop so he has something to focus his aggression on. You listen close to all of Spinner’s rants about Stain, even if you don’t understand a word he’s saying.
You see something in them, clearly. Keigo isn’t quite sure what it is exactly, but he’d love to know. Do you care about them? Do you think they could redeem themselves? Do you think you can off-put their suffering and bloodthirstiness by being kind? Do you consider them to be family? Do you consider him family?
You’ve been around him long enough to see him as a friend, surely. You treat the winged double-crosser with the same forthcoming kindness that everyone receives when they sit at your counter, ensuring that he’s happy, hydrated, warm, and not-
“-hurt? Mr. Takami, did you get hurt?”
“Sorry, kiddo. Didn’t quite catch that one. Run it by me again?”
“That mission ran a little long, didn’t it? Usually you’re back a lot sooner, so I wanted to make sure that you were alright, Mr. Takami. You’re not hurt, are you?”
Keigo is a well-guarded man. He doesn’t give away too much and he’s good at hiding his feelings and thoughts. Still, he can’t keep himself from smiling right now. With a gloved hand, he reaches out to ruffle your hair.
“Just fine, kiddo. Things got a little troublesome- when don’t things get troublesome, huh? But i got the job done no problem, like always.”
You try to meet his smile evenly, taking his drained glass and giving him a fresh drink in turn. There’s a moment of strange silence, something’s there’s never been between the two of you.
“I’m really glad,” you quietly admit to him, breaking the lull. “I think you’re… you’re the only one who talks to me the way you do. I don’t…”
He leans forward, propping his elbows on the table and resting his chin on his twined fingers. “Talk to me, pint-size. You’ve got my ear. I’ve got some time to kill.” He adds the last line just to make sure that you know he won’t mind if this takes a while. Even if he didn’t have the time… he would make it, for you.
“I really, really do like everyone! Really, I do! But it just feels… it all feels so endless, Mr. Takami. If someone isn’t mad at me, they’re puking on the floor. If they aren’t puking, they’re crying in the corner. If they aren’t crying, they’re picking fights. If they’re not fighting, they’re breaking things. If they aren’t breaking things, they’re mad at me for something. It just goes on and on, and I- I just-“
You pause, your breath hitching inwards sharply as you bury your face into your hands. You put your palms flat on the countertop, staring at your weary reflection on the polished surface.
“I’m so tired, Mr. Takami. And I feel like I’m never gonna get to take a break.”
“Okay, come over here,” Keigo guides, leading you around the counter by your hand and towards where he remembers seeing you head each night. Your personal room, he assumes. “The bar,” you try to argue as he pulls you along, “needs me at the counter. What if someone comes by for a drink?” Your words fall on deaf ears, it seems. “Most of the league is made of grown men, kid. Trust me, they can stomach a few hours without alcohol.”
He opens the door, giving himself the first view of your room he’s ever seen.
Knowing that you can’t see the face he’s making, the undercover hero allows himself to frown at the sight.
This isn’t a bedroom. This is a storage closet with a small bed and a nightstand. It’s barely four feet wide, and just about six feet long. The sort of room you’d put spare brooms and mops in, where you’d hide away a half-used gallon of drain cleaner or spare dish soap bottles you had gotten on sale. A place too claustrophobic and enclosed for anything except supplies.
But instead, this room had been given to you, a literal teenager who was giving their all to support the League in spite of getting nothing out of it.
For just a moment, his blood boils.
The League can pretend to be good. They can pretend to be heroes and freedom fighters. They can pretend that they’re fighting for a fair and just society. They can pretend that they aren’t monsters and murderers.
But this is how they treat their own. He’s always known this. The League of Villains prioritizes powerful, dangerous individuals above all else, prioritizes those who can spread chaos and mayhem in the name of their destructive goal. And you don’t fit into that powerhouse category, so you get shuffled away, tucked out of sight when they don’t have you serving them or playing babysitter to grown drunkards.
Keigo thinks he understands it, at least. But the truth is that some of the League do care for you. Twice, Spinner, Magne, Toga, Mr. Compress… all of them do care about you, as a friend or as family. And in turn, you care for them.
But he doesn’t think of that. As he helps you into the cramped bed, he thinks of “saving” you, and getting you out of here. Of bringing you home and keeping you safe from the harms and horrors of the world around you.
And there will soon come a day that you tumble out of the villain’s claws and into a hero’s talons.
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butterfly-writer · 6 months
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A Mother's Love
Dabi x Female!Reader [PLATONIC] Summary: Dabi didn't grow up with a good relationship with his mother, always focused on the attention from his father. Because of this, he lacked a mother figure, but when he joined the League of Villains, someone became his mother figure.
★☽A/N: Ahh!! It has been so long since I wrote something like this! I’m currently getting piled with school and club activities so that’s probably why– I hope you guys didn’t forget me:(( 
Contents: FLUFF - Slight angst? - Reader seen as a mother figure
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The League of Villains, a villain organization filled with powerful villains that threaten to destroy the hero society. An organization that was founded by the most powerful villain, a villain who could rival All Might, All For One and his successor, Tomura Shigaraki. People from different backgrounds, bad trauma, gathered together into one group with goals of their own but had one goal in common, to destroy the hero society.
But the league didn’t expect to have such a motherly figure heal their wounds.
A female villain, Y/N L/N, known as Crimson, fitting name for her blood manipulative Quirk. A 31 year old woman who was wronged by society. People were afraid of her, but not the members of the League. The members see her as a motherly figure, who cares for them.
One of the people who really saw her as a mother was Toga. She loves whenever she would take the time to braid the girl’s hair or to put her hair into buns in the mornings. And she loved how she would come up with various ideas to style her hair and they would spend time laughing and such. After being close for months, Toga started to even call her mama, because of the absence of a loving mother. Toga felt so safe around her.
Who really felt comfortable with her was Dabi. Despite the black-haired didn’t wanting to admit it, it felt so nice to have someone caring for him. After all, Dabi didn't grow up with a good relationship with his mother, always focused on the attention from his father. Because of this, he lacked a mother figure, but when he joined the League of Villains, she became his mother figure.
What was more embarrassing to him was that he even called her mother once! It was during the U.A Camp invasion. Everyone was gathering around and he saw as one by one went to the rendezvous. As Y/N came back, he asked if she was okay, clearly showing that he cared for her well-being. He didn’t realize what he said until he saw the shocked faces of his comrades. He said, “Are you okay, mother?”
He could see the shocked face of Y/N and felt himself blushing in embarrassment. “Pretend you didn’t hear me!!” He demanded, clearly ready to kill anyone who was going to talk about it during that moment. Everyone just laughed and chuckled but the man didn’t like it at all. He looked at Y/N who chuckled softly, “I don’t mind you calling me mom, darling,” She reassured.
Dabi continued to see her as his mother figure and would refer to her as such. Only in private, of course. During missions and such, he would refer to her as her villain name. But whenever he called her “mother” and would get teased for it but by now, he didn’t care.
Y/N acted like a mother, a mother that Dabi never took the chance to have. He could’ve had a better relationship with his mother but he didn’t take the chance. He regretted not taking the chance, but he was somehow thankful that he didn’t. Or else, he wouldn’t be able to have a mother figure like Y/N.
Dabi would constantly get nightmares which causes him to be tired most nights. As much as he didn’t want anyone to know, he knew that Y/N knew. She would always look at him carefully, as if knowing he didn’t get to sleep the night before. “I’m fine,” he spat harshly every time at her, but she knew that he was lying. She could see that in his eyes, the tired look and how even less energetic he was being.
That’s how she started to come into his room to check up on him. She would come to his room every night in the league’s old hideout, since he stayed there due to no other place to live, and she would ask him how he was doing. He would always say he didn’t need her coming in every night, but a part of him felt really happy to have someone caring for his well-being.
Sometimes, if he mustered up the courage, would ask her to sing for him. Of course, he was blushing and embarrassed after the words came out. But Y/N didn’t mind and just chuckled before saying, “Of course, sweetheart. C’mon.” With a smile, she would make him lay down with his head on her lap. She would play with his hair and start to sing.
She had an angelic voice, a lovely voice that could put anyone to sleep. And that’s what he did. Every time she would sing for him before sleeping, he would be fast to sleep with no nightmares. It’s as if her songs were a spell to keep nightmares away. She would slowly put him in bed with a blanket placed on him. She kissed him on his forehead and left the room. But before she left the room, she would always say, in an gentle voice,
“Sweet dreams, darling.”
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mango-bango-bby · 1 year
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Hey Mango I was wondering if I can request for a L.O.V Were darling reader had a relationship (secret) and they comes back crying because they found out there partner cheated On them?❤
♡ Cheated ♡
(A/N: Platonic LOV 🥺🥺 Comforts me and my heart 🥺💖 I’ve gone through this before and what I would give to have had the LOV to be with me during that time!!)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, platonic yandere, protectiveness, readers boyfriend cheats on them, mentions and implied murder
Summary: Your boyfriend cheated on you, but your family is here to comfort you (Platonic!LOV x GN!teen!reader)
Masterlist ➸ ♡
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You are the baby of the league. By that, it means you were the youngest and they refused to let you go on many missions with them. You were mostly a nurse, taking care of their injuries. They all treated you like a child, even though you were a teenager. You hated it, how much they babied you.
You immediately feel the tension when you enter into the bar. Kurogiri being the first one to speak up. “Where were you?” He asks stiffly, saying what the rest of the villains were thinking. You keep your eyes fixated on the floor, trying not the let put the tears you were trying so hard to hold in.
“I’m going to my room” you say trying to keep your voice stable but being unable to keep your voice from wavering. Toga is the first one to get up, grabbing onto your arm as you try and walk away, spinning you around to face her. “Oh my gosh, you are crying! Oh, my poor Y/n!” she gasps, immediately pulling you into a tight hug. You want to push her away tell her that your fine, but you don’t.
You bring your hand up to hold tightly onto her as well, burying your face into her neck as you let out sobs. “Is this because of that boy?” Dabi sneers, watching you nod your head while still holding onto Toga. You had a huge crush on a member of a villain group they had worked with before, the whole league knew. However they didn’t know you started dating him. They just thought it was a crush.
“W-we started da-dating-” you start only to cut off. “You what?” Tomura interrupted, disgust in this voice. They were so protective over you, it wanting you dating anyone or even being around anyone else. Knowing that you start dating that dirtbag and now he had made you fucking cry? Didn’t bode well. You were like a little sibling to all of them!
“He cheated on me” you whisper, feeling the energy in the room immediately darken. Not only did this boy date you behind their backs, but then he broke your fucking heart?! He broke your heart, he made you cry! “I’m sorry-“ you start only to be cut off once again.
“Don’t be sorry, that boys a fucking idiot” Dabi seethes. As much as most of them would deny it, they really cared about you. “Poor baby, don’t waste your tears on someone like him” Toga says, petting your hair. Although she’s upset for you, she is excited to comfort you. Every time your sad it means you get some quality time with your ‘big sister’.
Shigaraki is already planning murder. And not a quick one, one that would hurt. Something that would hurt the same way he hurt you. That’s not even including the person he cheated on you with, they’re going to get what’s coming to them too.
You sit on the couch Dabi and Tomura sits on, Toga leading you over there. You sit in between both of them, pulling both of them closer to you so you’re squished in between them. You lay your head on Dabi’s shoulder, silent tears falling down your face again.
With your eyes closed, they all look at each other. A silent agreement. This boy is going to get what’s coming to him.
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thehusbandoden · 11 months
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Cold- Shigaraki x Fem!Reader Part 2
Surprisingly this and the alternative ending only took me today 😅. I finally got an oomph after a few weeks of a writing block and wrote this, the alternative ending, and like 3-4 other things along with some add-ons to a few unfinished drabbles.
Angst to fluff | 1,899 words | Happy ending + an alternative ending if you'd rather have it end differently! <3
Y/h- your height
Warnings!: Shigaraki dusting multiple people, choking (not sexually), mentions of blood, cutting off a limb (an arm), self harm (Shigaraki), breaking down, Dabi x reader but could be seen as platonic, mentions of season 6 (Machia and the Liberation army), mentions of killing heroes. Pls let me know if I missed any!
Part One | Part Two | Alt. Ending
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Shiggy's P.O.V:
Shigaraki paced back and forth in the meeting room, ap hand scratching at his neck. Nothing but guilt consumed him. He's been a complete a-hole to you, treating you horribly. You don't deserve that. You deserve better.
After asking Toga for advice the man decided to apologize and change his sickening behavior. He had only acted like that due to many people criticizing him behind his back. Telling one another what a bad partner he was. It killed him to think that he was.. and so he pushed you away.
He kept you locked away for your safety, there were so many bad people around, he didn't want anything to happen to you. But he couldn't, no. He wouldn't tell you that. He wouldn't act like some over protective psycho who works with people he wants to protect you from.
He took things from you to enforce the rules. He had to keep you safe. He needed you. He said those horrible horrible things to you for what? To push you away further so he would make sure not to be a piece of crap boyfriend? Pathetic.
He only showed his true colors when he held you at night or in the soft hours he was in your shared room. Though you probably didn't even recognize that. He loved you so, so much. And today he'd make it up to you. Today, he, Shigaraki Tomura, would apologize.
Reader's P.O.V:
You grumbled as Dabi picked you up, successfuly avoiding the patrolling heroes.
"Dabi! Let me down!" You whisper-shouted, resulting in Dabi pinching your side. "Ow~!" You whine, smacking Dabi's head as he chuckled.
After the hero passed Dabi sprinted toward the alley across you, pressing himself against the wall, and unfortunately you with him.
"Dabi! It hurts!"
"Will you just- be quiet. For like two minutes." You huffed as you bit back a retort, pout stuck on your face.
After a while of rushing past heroes you both finally made your way out of the city. "Okay y/n. You can talk now."
"Oh can I? Thank you your grace." You bite back sarcastically, e/c eyes glaring into Dabi's turquoise.
"Aww come on now. I was just protecting ya."
"Yeah yeah. Whatever." Dabi just chuckled before splaying his arm over your shoulders, grasping at your right one as he made his way forward.
"Where are we going?" You ask, following suit as he tugged you along.
"To the bar. I can hopefully get you safe before coming back. And we only have a short amount of time so we need to hurry."
"But.. you're not gonna stay with me?"
"No. You know what I need to do y/n."
"So.. you're just going to leave me?!"
"I'll make sure you're safe and have a way to contact me at all times."
"B- okay.."
Shigaraki's P.O.V:
Shigaraki paced back and forth as he practiced what to say. He had everything ready, but the actual apology. Shigaraki has never really apologized before, so this was quite nerve wracking. After another half hour of practice he decided that it was good enough.
Walking toward his shared bedroom, he shifted his hold as he juggled a bouquet of your favorite flowers, your favorite treat, and three more teddy bears to try and fill the hole of the one he dusted. Not to mention an entire box full of books and a TV he left in his office. Where you would be the majority of the time. E
With him, your husband. Slightly knocking on the door, he stepped in. "Y/n my love I know I messed up, but I hoped that-" he stopped as he looked at the room.
It looked perfect. The sheets were cleaned and the bed was made, the floor was spotless and the clothes were perfectly hung up. But, that wasn't the unusual thing. You were gone. You weren't tucked away in bed like usual, you weren't soaking in the bath, and you weren't curled up with a book.
Panicking, Shigaraki dropped his armful to scour the room, ripping apart the closet and flipping the bed.
"Y/N! Y/N WHERE ARE YOU!" Shigaraki yelled, starting to hyperventilate. As he realized you weren't in the room he ran out, searching for you desperately.
"B-boss?" A villain huffed, azul eyes glued to Shigaraki's crazed form.
"WHERE IS MY Y/N!?"
After scouring the place and demanding answers from everyone and anyone Shigaraki found himself back in your shared room, the room a mess from his search. As the reality sunk in he dropped down to his knees, despair overwhelming his senses.
You were gone.
You left.
It was all his fault.
Sobs racked through Shigaraki's being as he clawed at his neck, crying for his missing love. His other half. His reason to live. You were gone. And it was all his fault.
Reader's P.O.V:
You smirked as you passed Dabi, turning to stick your tongue out at him. Dabi just glared at you as he picked up speed, passing you once more.
"Hurry up loser! You wouldn't want to be left behind!"
"Dabi you're such a bully!" He just laughed as he ran down the hill, and into a rice farm. You've been traveling for two days, and are nearing a town that Dabi thinks would be okay for you to shelter at.
Giggling, you ran after him, jumping into his back when you came in range.
"HEY!"
"Shh you'll wake someone up!" You giggle, nuzzling your face against his head. Dabi just scoffed before slowing his pace to a safer one.
"Hehe I knew you cared." You tease, poking at his cheek.
"I can and will drop you off here and now you pest." Dabi growled, cheeks a bright pink.
You just giggled before resting your head onto Dabi's shoulder, thoughts of your former lover plaguing your mind. You missed him. A lot. Not Shigaraki, the leader of the Liberation Army, but Tomura. Tomura, the leader of the humble LOV with a soft spot for his lover and partner.
Before you knew it silent tears rolled down your face onto Dabi's shoulder. If he noticed he didn't say anything, instead opting to stay quiet as he made his way across the rice field.
Shigaraki's P.O.V:
Shigaraki awoke to the shuffling of footsteps outside of his room. "Sh-Shigaraki! We have a clue to where y/n san-"
Shigaraki lunged at the man, grasping his arm in his hand as he whispered in his ear, "Don't you EVER utter her name again. Your filthy mouth isn't worth it."
The man screamed as his arm started decaying. As Shigaraki dropped him in disgust another man quickly moved to cut off the limb, stopping the decaying.
"Where is my y/n." Shigaraki demanded, glaring at the group.
"Ti' yoon saw Dabi taking a young lady about y/h outside of the base. She had clothing that looked similar to yours, and he says she had e/c eyes." A woman reports, arms crossed over her chest nervously.
Rage shook Shigaraki as he glared at every member of the group, neck scratching over his blood-stained neck. "Why didn't he tell me this EARLIER?" Shigaraki demanded, crimson eyes glaring.
"B-because he didn't suspect anything... He thought that it was someone else because he didn't know that your chick was disloy-" the man was cut off with a scarred hand to his neck, a finger short from decaying him instantly.
"DON'T EVER INSULT MY Y/N YOU SWINE!" Shigaraki yelled, choking the sobbing man before finishing the job, decaying him instantly.
"Bring me to Ti' yoon. Now."
After gathering as much information as he could, Shigaraki quickly made his way toward where they were headed on Machia, killing any hero that dared try and interrupt him.
Reader's P.O.V:
"Y/n. Give me that back. Now."
"But Dabi! Look at how good it looks on me! I thought it was ugly before but it must of just been you!" You tease, sticking your tounge out.
"Oh that's it. You're dead. " Dabi growled, lunging toward you.
You yelped as you threw yourself into a bush, getting you and Dabi's jacket stuck in the branches.
"Aha! Got you!" Dabi grinned, tickling your form as you shook with laughter.
"Da- Dabi! Come on! Help me up!" You giggle, e/c eyes shining.
"Nah. I'm good thanks." Dabi grinned, pinching your side. Dabi just gazed at you as you cussed him out, trying to wiggle free from the bush's grasp to ring his neck.
You both froze as you heard a familiar voice calling the two of you.
"Is that.." you whisper, eyes moist.
"Yeah.. let's get out of here." Dabi replied, scooping you into his arms. You worriedly looked back as Dabi sprinted away, searching for a hiding spot.
Shigaraki's P.O.V:
"Y/N MY LOVE! DABI YOU MORON I'M GOING TO SLOWLY TURN YOU INTO DUST! LIMB BY LIMB YOU WILL SUFFER FOR TAKING MY Y/N AWAY FROM ME!" Shigaraki yelled, crazed eyes scouring the rice farm.
Shigaraki had quickly found footprints, and his rage only deepened as he saw them interlap, and yours going as far as to disappear at times. Following the tracks, he reached a rice farm, where the prints were fresher. You were near. His other half was near.
"Y/N MY LOVE PLEASE COME HOME!"
Reader's P.O.V:
Tears ran down your cheeks as you listened to Shigaraki's words. He was going to find you. You knew it. But he was going to kill Dabi. Not only that- but torture him?
"Hey y/n. It will be okay. He won't find us."
"Yes. Yes he will Dabi. And you will die. I'd rather live with the shell of the man I fell in love with rather than flee and have my best friend be tortured. And don't you argue. I know you Dabi."
"Y/n. No. You are not going back to him."
"Dabi.. you aren't going to be tortured just so I can be happy. He hadn't physically hurt me. He's still my Tomura.. maybe one day he'll change."
"Y/n no-" as Dabi reached for you you activated your quirk and froze him, stopping his movement entirely.
"Y-y/n.. no."
"You'll be free by tomorrow. Hopefully I can convince him to not-"
"Y/n! Y/n my darling!" Shigaraki exclaimed, rushing toward you.
"Tomura..?" You ask, hesitation evident in your voice.
"Oh y/n I- I am so, so sorry. Please. Please my Love. Forgive me? I- I promise to do better. To go back to normal. Y/n my dear you are the most important thing to me, please. Please, please forgive me? I promise to change. My love please." Shigaraki begged, moving to his knees and grabbing your hands.
"Tomura.. you hurt me. A lot."
"I know- I know but baby please." "
"Oh baby.. how could I say no? J-just look at you. What happened to your neck?" You ask, a tear sliding down your face.
"Shhh nothing. Don't worry about it my baby." Right as Shigaraki pulled himself up to kiss you, you put a finger to his lips.
"But. Under one condition. I will forgive you if you promise not to hurt Dabi. He's like a big brother to me Tomu. So please?"
Shigaraki growled softly before glaring up at Dabi. "Fine. For you." He hissed.
You just smiled before tip toeing to kiss Shigaraki, entangling your hands into his hair and pulling him down to deepen the kiss. There were so many emotions poured into it.
Guilt.
Regret.
Hurt.
Acknowledgment.
Anger.
Relief.
And most evident; love.
Part 1 | Alt. ending
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animekpopsimp · 2 years
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Masterlist
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Rules about requesting
Genshin Impact
Their Voicelines about you (as their crush)
Their Voicelines about you (as their sister)
Genshin Impact x Daughter reader (They save you) pt 2
Genshin Impact x Daughter reader (They save you)
Venti falling for reader who is a bard and a warrior
Come Back
Genshin Impact characters react to your death
Subtle affection
Falling For a Mortal
I’m Pregnant
Regrets
Holding You For The First Time
Dating Them (Mondstat Boys)
Dating them (Liyue Boys)
Who Babysits You
Soft Moments (Sister reader)
First Word (Daughter reader)
You come back injured
Instincts (Tighnari x pregnant reader)
Brother’s Blessing
Years Later 
A bit Overprotective
I Failed
Reader who’s like Tanjiro
Zombie Sibling
Zombie Sibling pt 2
Reader who’s similiar to Toga
Reader who’s similiar to Nezuko
Not So Unlucky
Dating the Mondstat Women
Alhaitham Brainrot
Scaramouch x Puppet sibling reader (drabble)
Hands Off 
Cyno x Adepti reader
Saving You From A Creep
Sick (Tighnari x reader)
Plus sized reader
Baizhu as a dad
The Way Things Used To Be (Diluc and Kaeya x sister reader)
They Save you from a creep (PT 2) 
Zhongli as a dad
Breaking Point (Pt2 of The Way Things Used to Be)
Diluc Big Brother Headcanons
Kaeya Big Brother Headcanons
Albedo Big Brother Headcanons
Platonic Headcanons (Lyney and Lynette) 
Voicelines about you (Lyney and Lynette Platonic)
Voicelines about you (Diluc’s sister reader)
Slowly But Surely (A Sequel to Breaking Point)
Little Things They Love About You
Romantic Headcanons (Lyney)
Being Neuvillette’s Younger Sister
This Isn’t Goodbye
Married Life With Them
Who did this? (Genshin men x reader)
Married Life With Them (PT2)
Mika Having A Crush On You (Diluc’s Sister Reader)
Nightmare (Genshin Impact x sister reader)
Being Wriothesley’s younger sister
Seeing You on Your Wedding Day
Stalker (Diluc and Kaeya x sister reader)
I didn’t Even Get to Say Goodbye
Happy Family (Neuvillette x reader)
A Fatal Decision (Diluc and Kaeya x sister reader final part)
Voicelines about you (Kaeya’s sister reader)
Diluc and Kaeya x sister reader (Hairy Potter inspired au)
Wanderer x sick younger sister reader
Reunited
Just Like You (Navia x sister reader)
Taking a Break (Tighnari x reader)
Meeting Your Abusive Ex
Seeing You Dressed Up For the First Time
A Quiet Night at Sea (Kazuha x reader)
Comedic Mishaps (Itto x FEM reader)
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My Hero Academia
Should’ve Done Better
Midnight Headcanons
Present Mic Headcanons
Shota Aizawa Headcanons
Catcalled
Visiting Your older brother in UA
Class 1A with a reader who had depression
Katsuki Bakugo Headcanons
Izuku Midoryia Headcanons
Too Little, too late (pt2)
Too little, too late
Being Fatgum’s Daughter and having a crush on Kirishims
Let me see your scars
The rain is beatiful, isn’t it
I’ll keep you warm
I think I might like you
What’s your relationship with her?
Can I draw on your cast?
Stop squishing my cheeks so much
When was the last time you slept?
You’re so cute
I’ve been waiting so long
Where were you last night?
Can we play this song at our wedding?
Stop pouting
You’re so cute when you’re frusturated 
Did you know I love you?
You’re an idiot
I told you I’d come home to you
I know you’re in there somewhere
Empty sheets
You’re cold, take my jacket
You’re pretty
Is that blood?
You’re so comfy
Come here
Go to sleep
In my eyes, you’re perfect
Can I kiss you?
You’re my home
Crumpled Letter
You’ve lost my trust
I told you not to fall in love with me
No, I’m not ok
The way things used to be
Please, just smile
Oh look, mistletoe 
Go on, open it
You have a beautiful smile
Abused student
You look amazing
Is that my hoodie?
Marry Me
You’re my everything
God, you’re really fucking bleeding
I didn’t want you to see me like this
Rody falls for a UA student
Spider quirk (Villain)
Spider quirk
Big Brother Headcanons (Izuku Midoryia)
Big Brother Headcanons (Katsuki Bakugo)
Big Brother Headcanons (Shoto Todoroki)
Hawks with a cuddly S/O
Dabi with a cuddly S/O
League of villains with a child who came from a bad home life
Big three dating headcanons
Bakusquad dating headcanons
Dekusquad dating headcanons
Poly relationship headcanons
Eri meets reader who has wings
Class 1A with reader who has wings
Father Headcanons
Escaping with Eir
Relationship Headcanons (female)
Insecure S/O
Izuku and Katsuki’s childhood friend
League of villains dating headcanons
Reaction to your death
Reaction to your death pt2
When they’re jealous
Bullied
The League of villains take you in (Child reader)
The League of villains take you in (Child reader) Pt 2
You’re the traitor
Dating headcanons Mirkou and Hawks
Subtle Affection
Reader who’s similiar to Scaramouch
A Familiar Song
A reader similar to Dottore
S/O with social anxiety 
A Familiar Song (PT2)
Reader who ends up in the hospital
I’m Sorry
Class 1A x Mitsuri reader
Shape-shifting reader
A S/O Who’s Always Sleepy
Being the Oldest Todoroki Daughter
Having a Civillain S/O
Aizawa x Socially Anxious Student 
Homemade Lunch (Aizawa x reader)
S/O with an Eldritch Horror quirk (Mirkou x reader)
Talk to Me (Aizawa x daughter reader)
A S/O similar to Mitsuri
Mr. Compress x Carmella reader
Close Call (Aizawa x daughter reader)
The League of Villians with a civilian partner 
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Secret affair
Chapter 14
Chapter 13
Chapter 12
Chapter 11
Chapter 10
Chapter 9
Chapter 8
Chapter 7
Chapter 6
Chapter 5
Chapter 4
Chapter 3
Chapter 2
Chapter 1
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Misplaced
Chapter 13
Chapter 12
Chapter 11
Chapter 10
Chapter 9
Chapter 8
Chapter 7
Chapter 6
Chapter 5
Chapter 4
Chapter 3
Chapter 2
Chapter 1
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The wilted rose
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
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The League of villains in one piece
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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Danganronpa
Love at first sight (Danganronpa 2)
Love at first sight (Danganronpa)
Danganronpa Character react to you getting murdered
Reader who’s like Hu Tao
Makoto x Ultimate veternarian reader
Fuyuhiko x Ultimate therapist reader 
Alladin AU
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Demon Slayer
Tanjiro Headcanons
Nezuko Headcanons
All For You
Starry Night
I’m gonna marry you someday
Keep you safe
Uzui’s younger sister
Oh my god, is that you?
I can take care of myself
You get turned into  a demon
The fourth wife
Demon Child
Sibling Headcanons
Touch Starved
I’ll Always Find You
Daki and Gyutaro’s little sister
The Red Light District
The Red Light Distric (Pt 2)
Hashira Dating Scenarios
Their Sister has a crush on Tanjiro
Demon Child Reader 
Half-demon reader
You Save Their life (Demon reader)
You Get Seriously Injured (Sister reader) 
Demon reader is killed (Demons x reader)
Tengen x Chaotic Teen Reader
Faded Memories (Muichiro x sister reader)
Reader who can talk to animals
The last time he saw her (Giyu x reader)
Genya Dating Headcanons 
Obanai as Your Older Brother
Obabai Reacting To Zenitsu Having a Crush on His Younger Sister
Rengoku Drabble
Tanjiro’s Hashira Older Sister
Safe and Sound (Rengoku x FEM reader)
Muichiro x Sailor Moon reader
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The Sound Pillar’s Sister 
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
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Blue Exorcist
Yukio with a doctor/exorcist foster mom
You can’t just shut me out
Rin as a boyfriend
Being Rin and Yukio’s little sister
Rin with a chubby s/o
You’re Safe Now (Rin x fem reader)
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RDR2
Modern Reader with tattoos
Modern reader
Micha
Riding Lessons
First Impressions
Part of the gang
Saviors
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Soul Eater
The replacement
Well, shall we?
Soul realizes he has a crush on you
S/O Has Hetorochromia 
Twin Headcanons
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Pokemon
Pokemon Legend arceus angst
Sister Headcanons
You Get Seriously Hurt 
The Trouble Triplets defend reader
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Tokyo Ghoul
What have I done?
Don’t Touch Her
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Supernatural
Getting hurt on a hunt
Being Sam and Dean’s younger sister
Dumbass
Dumbass pt 2
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John Wick
Boogyman
Boogyman pt2
John Wick as a father
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One Piece
Growing up with Luffy
Reader Who’s Shy But Strong 
Protective Zoro
Being In A Relationship With The One Piece Boys
Being the youngest member of the Strawhats
The Straw hats Realize They Like You
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Naruto
Growing up with Naruto and Sasuke
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Attack on titan
Eren’s younger sister
A shy S/O
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Durarara
Dating Headcanons
Shizuo and Izaya having a crush on you
Reader similiar to Yor
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Stardew Valley
Kissing them out of nowhere
Waking Up Next To You
What They Love About You
Them As Parents 
When They’re Jealous
You Come Back Home Injured 
Comforting you after a nightmare 
The Ghost of Stardew Valley
Reader who scares easily
Their Love Langauge 
Someone Flirts With You
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Ace Attorney 
Being Pheonix’s younger sister
Being Edgeworth’s younger sister
Maya having a crush on you
Being in a relationship with Mia
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Persona 5 
Reuniting with Ryuji
Being Ann’s twin sister
Confession (Joker x reader)
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The Legend Of Zelda 
Being Zelda’s younger sister
Link having a crush on you 
Being In a Relationship With Link
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Black Butler 
Sebastian dating 
Being Ciel’s younger sister
Alois and Grell with an oblivious S/O
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FNAF
Being Mike’s Younger Sister
Being Vanessa’s Younger Sister
Mike Having a Crush on You
Vanessa Having a Crush on You
Dating Mike
Mike Schmidt Drabble
Dating Vanessa 
Sticking Together (Vanessa x reader)
I’m Here (Mike Schmidt x reader
Just in Time (Mike Schmidt x Sister reader)
Where Have You Been? (Vanessa x sister reader)
Going Out (Mike x sister reader)
The Matchmaker (Mike x reader)
What If? (Mike x sister reader)
I didn’t mean it (Mike x reader)
Trouble at school (Mike x sister reader)
A big secret (Mike x sister reader)
Sister vs Sister (Vanessa x sister reader)
Masterlist 2
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mamayan · 9 months
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Can I please request NSFW Spinner with a fem reader who is like super friendly and affectionate (hugs him a lot, wants to cuddle all the time, etc)? Maybe a little ditzy too haha. And they start off as friends/Spinner thinking he just has a one-sided crush on reader, but a night of “friendly cuddling” (which always makes Spinner’s head spin anyway and he never quite knows what to do with himself lol) turns into something more when reader notices he’s hard and excitedly offers to help him with it
Oh Anon, you don’t even understand how perfect this request is. I was sold yesterday! This sounds delicious🫢😭 Mama is cookin’!
Spinner x Fem! Reader
CW: NSFW•Fem!Reader•Hemipenes (Gecko Quirk will not allow me to believe otherwise)•Fluff•Friends to Lovers•Loss of Virginity•Creampie
Tag list: @sharpcheddarcheese
★彡Cuddle Me☆彡
“Oi! Dummy, stop messin’ around, you’re gonna’ get me killed!” You laughed despite his mildly threatening tone, throwing your arms around his neck and hugging him from behind. Your head peaking over his shoulder at the video game he was clearly losing. Some car racing game? You remember him raving about getting it a few days ago, but you’d been away on mission for the League and just hadn’t had time to snoop like usual through Spinner’s newest finds.
“Did’ya not hear me? I’m gonna lose cuz of ya…” his grumbling is too cute, but you relax your choke hold for something soft as your rest against his firm back and watch him play. When he realizes you aren’t going to mess with him more than this, he relaxes and goes back to his game. In only a few minutes, you’re nearly asleep against him, his skin finally warming up to your body temperature and urging you to nap. While he’s not soft nor very comfortable to sleep against, you still manage fine due to his mild scent and presence calming you.
“Win!” He startles you awake, jumping too when you yelp and turning quick to check he hadn’t accidentally elbowed you or something. “Ah, my bad. You okay?” He looks a bit sheepish, and you take a moment to admire his lack of villain ensemble, his casual hoodie and joggers very homy in your eyes. “Shit, were’ya sleepin’?” He looks guilty now, seeing you rub the sleep from your eyes tiredly.
You nod solemnly, keeping the smile off your features as you look up at him from beneath your lashes. “I haven’t slept in two days due to my mission…”
He looks twice as guilty now, horrified even. “W-why’d’ya come here then?! Go to bed!”
“I came here to sleep…” you shamelessly look at him now, clearly inviting yourself into his space for your much needed nap. He looks mildly annoyed, sighing at your antics but not surprised in the least. He looks ready to berate you, as usual, but you’re a bit taken back when he just scoots over his bed to allow you space.
You normally have to force your way onto the bed, mostly confined to the edges where you can bug Spinner properly. You’ve certainly dragged him into your bed plenty, though his is a full and your own a twin. It’s not necessarily very comfortable for Spinner to sleep in your space.
Glancing at his switch, you realize the screen is already dark.
“Ya gonna’ sleep or not?” His question pops your bubble of thought, and you realize you’ve dumbly been staring off into space for a moment. Steeling yourself, you smile and nod, crawling further onto the bed and latching yourself onto Spinner.
“Stop it woman! Just go to bed!” Despite his scaled and clawed hand pressing against your face to make you back away, you just snuggle closer, rubbing your cheek against his palm until you hear him shudder and twitch a bit. He yanks his palm back, sighing and giving up to the inevitable. “Idiot” is all he mumbles, not amused by your affectionate cuddling streak.
If he was more observant, he’d realize the only two people you really touch like this are him and Toga. The latter for platonic reasons. Him for other. While it wasn’t difficult for you to show affection, your actions always speaking louder than your words, you have felt a mild fear of rejection lately.
He just seemed impassive, any and all advances begrudgingly endured and not necessarily welcomed. You wonder if he’s hiding how he feels or if he’s just not interested like that, and it’s something that’s been bugging you quite firmly for a while.
It mattered little now though, your eyes heavy and body exhausted. You’re quick to fall asleep again, curled against Spinner’s side despite how closely he’s pressed his body against the wall to give you space.
His eye twitches in annoyance as he looks at all the room you ignored.
Your sleeping face peaceful, curled up like some sort of cat against his side. He’s never been too much to a fan of felines, mostly because they hate him, but it’s difficult not to find you cute.
Thankfully you hadn’t tried to climb on top of him, he would’ve had to toss you if that was the case, because he was painfully aware how close you are right now. His pants tighter by the minute, and he can’t even make it go away because that could wake you. He’d rather die than have to live through that embarrassment, of being caught jacking off while you sleep beside him. It was entirely too uncool and shameful.
Eventually his body calmed down enough for him to actually become tired too, scrolling on his phone finally boring him enough to close his eyes.
Sleep entraps you both for several hours, and unfortunately for Spinner, you wake up first.
To the feeling of strong arms wrapped around you, a hard body and soft breathing against your neck. It has you flustered, the initial shock, but melting quickly into the embrace. He was holding you like a teddy bear in his sleep!
The cuteness of the situation unbearable, your need to wake and grab the man almost winning. You wanted to tease him until he was too shy and embarrassed to speak.
Except what happened next wasn’t as cute as it was something else entirely. Spinner had one leg slotted between your own, his body molded to your back. You felt his erection clearly against your ass, hard and a little worrisomely large. You didn’t intentionally grind back against him, but when your hips moved, he tugged you even closer and tighter to him. A soft huff from him behind you alerted you he was awake now.
He was incredibly grateful you didn’t seem to be up yet, knowing you and your antics, he was fearful it’d become a joke that’d haunt him for life. Spinner tries not savor the moment of you in his arms, so warm and soft it has him struggling to pull away. As quiet and gently as possible, Spinner attempts to remove himself from your body he’d unknowingly hugged in his sleep. This wasn’t his first time waking up like this with you, usually in your bed because the space was so limited. He was slightly lightheaded as he reeled his self control in to keep from pressing himself further into you. Like his dicks desperately wanted.
“Do you want help?”
He nearly yelps like a child caught stealing, flinching away from you in panic. He’s quick to school his features and laugh. “Sorry, I get cold if I sleep without turning my heater up—” His excuse is interrupted by you though.
He’s nearly clawing out of his skin when he watches your arm move, body twisting a little so you’re looking up at him, and your hand without hesitation palms him through his pants. “H-hah—w-what the hell are you—!” He’s frozen like a statue despite you applying no real force.
“I meant with this.” Your smile is so devious it’s terrifying. His mind is left racing like a hamster on a wheel, trying to formulate even one coherent thought and failing like a loser. “Do you want my help?” You’ve completely turned on your side to face him, hand not moving from his crotch.
“H-help?” He’s barely breathing, struggling not to pant and lose his mind because he’s never had anyone touch him there. Only his own rough hand has explored himself. He looks lost and confused, unable to fathom why you’d be doing this right now. Why you, pretty sweet you, would be touching him so intimately. Did you actually not understand? He became mildly concerned, because it wouldn’t be the most far off thing, for you not to understand that this was an invitation for sex.
“Yes, help. Shuichi, do you want me to make you cum?” He was wrong, and it nearly had him hopping out of the bed and rushing for the exit like a scared child. He would’ve, had your hand not tightened around him, making him moan out loud. His hand wrapped around your wrist, holding you still as he tried to concentrate enough to think logically and not with his lower half.
“You’re half asleep, let go—.”
“I’m wide awake!”
“Ggh!” His resolve weakened further when you squeeze him, whimpering a little when you do release him and he can greedily suck in air.
Spinner is nearly helpless as he’s pushed onto his back, your body easily climbing on top of him to look down and see him trying to look anywhere but you. He doesn’t realize his own insecurities are intensifying yours. “Shuichi” he’s startled by the use of his name again, normally you’d call him Spin or just Spinner. He peaked up at you, a bit alarmed at the distressed expression you were showing.
“H-hey don’t cry! I’m sorry!” He’s not even sure what he’s apologizing for, but it’s better than seeing the glassy look in your eyes.
“Do you not like me? Like that… like a woman?” He’s so focused on your words, he doesn’t halt your movements in time. Your clothed cunt grinds down against him, eliciting a grunt as he grits his teeth and grips your hips harshly to stop your wiggling. Claws lightly digging in through your shorts. He’s glaring up at you now, your expression still sad and pouty, but he’s known you long enough to recognize the glint of mischief. “Stop playin’ or I’m gonna take it serious.” It’s his turn to feel a bit of his pride rebuilt, pulling your hips down so he can forcefully grind against you this time.
The wanton moan you release isn’t what he’s expecting. Your hands moving to rest on his chest as you do it again, and the pleasure he feels is unreal. Your soft center rocking down onto him.
“Fuck—” whatever leg up in the situation he’d had, it’s gone now. You’re quick to grip his face in your soft hands, so you can lick up his neck to his mouth. His groan encouraging, as you proceed to take the chance and lick inside his mouth.
It’s hotter than any porn he’s ever watched. He’s trembling beneath you, and thankfully his mind is clouded enough to not panic and climb the walls. He’s far too focused on the feel of your warm and wet little tongue touching his own. He’s a bit unsure what else to do but let you lead, his mouth open to allow you access because he’s not a normal man and can’t kiss you like they do in movies and such. Except he feels his chest tightening and cocks ache when you moan again and try to press as much as yourself against him as possible.
The feel of you was enough to nearly make him cum in his pants.
He tries to vocalize that the stimulation, however little, was a bit too much. “Wait,” he’s lightly panting, trying to lift your hips up and off him a bit so he doesn’t ruin his pants, “I just need a minute—”
“No you don’t.” You seem determined to make him soak through his boxers and pants, grabbing his hands and moving them to rest on either side of his head. You weren’t physically stronger than him, not even a little, but he always worried of accidentally hurting you. It came natural for him to let you move him how you wanted, cautious of where you were in relation to his claws.
You’re back to grinding against him, and Spinner is unable to hide the noises escaping him with how you lick and suck at his tongue. His guttural groans and whines have your underwear sticky and messy as you try to give him as much friction as possible.
“G-gonna cum—oh fuck fuck—!” His whimper and moans are debauched, making him sound ruined as he comes apart beneath you. He breaks your loose hold on his wrists, wrapping his arms around you and hugging you to his chest as he bucks up under you to ride out his orgasm. His face in the crook of your neck as his long tongue slips out to lick you now, your neck and your sensitive ear, panting and causing you to clench around nothing at the sensations.
You let him calm down, running your hands sweetly through his hair and gently massaging his scalp.
When he’s caught his breath, he seems content to just hold you against him and either avoid confrontation a little longer or simply bask in the afterglow of the hardest he’s ever come. A bit of both more accurately.
“Shuichi…”
“Hmm?” He’s not lightening his hold on you at all.
“What about me?” Your voice is little more high pitched than usual.
“Huh?” that has his attention immediately. His hold finally loosening enough for you to push up on his chest and look down at him again. Your pout is prominent, and it’s the same face you make when he’s eating something you want a bite of selfishly. It’s arousing and dangerous for him all at once. That pout going to haunt his dreams.
“I want to cum too…” clearly you were trying to make him go brain dead, why else would you be acting like this?
“Will you help me now?” He’s losing his damn mind as you yank your top over your head, letting him see you shirtless. He’s also made aware that you aren’t wearing a bra, your chest on full display for his eyes. Much to his panic and blatant fear.
He’s never been hard again so quickly in his life.
“W-what do ya want m-me to do?” He’s both elated and unsure all at once, senselessly conflicted. What he wants to do is grab and lick at your chest, though no porn he’s ever watched really cares to focus on that portion. You show mercy thankfully, and instead of teasing him, you tell him exactly what you’d like him to do.
“I want to sit on your face…but I also want to still touch you too…” he’s blurting out the first thing to come to mind for him.
“Ya wanna 69?” You light up, and it’s both his dream come true and worst nightmare because you nod and grin down at him.
“That’s a great idea!”
You stripping naked for him is enough to have him crumbling, but when you climb on top of him again backwards, so you scoot your drenched cunt before him and face his soiled pants… he either wants to die or acknowledges he’s already in heaven.
You get a perfect view of the mess you made of him, and while you’ve prepared yourself mentally when you help slide his pants and boxers down, you’re still taken by the sight. His hard cocks, two, covered in his own sticky cum and it’s so erotic you bite back a moan.
It’s quickly ripped from your throat though when Spinner decides to taste test your dripping slit. Your voice is nothing but encouragement for him. When your own tongue joins the party to lick his cum off the first and longest cock, you’re given both cocks rutting against your cheek and face as Spinner moans against your pussy. His hips automatically jerking at the hot sensation of your mouth and breath. His skin heating with your own, and he’s left dizzy and nearly intoxicated on it all.
While you kitten lick his cocks, teasing and more in chase of your own high at the moment, Spinner does his very best to not cum again before you. His tongue has no real rhythm, switching too quickly between licking at your clit and trying to slither inside your tight cunt. It’s pleasurable but not enough of one or the other to make you shatter like you’re so desperate for now.
“F-feels good…Shuichi, use your fingers?” You’re panting directly over his cocks and it’s difficult for him to focus on pleasuring you when he’s becoming wound tight again himself.
He’s not stupid, but he is hesitant and cautious as he brings one hand around, his thumb lightly pressing into your clit. He’s tuned into your every noise and movement, eyes widening as you jolt and moan his name when he does it. The light but consistent pressure on your clit, coupled with his tongue returning to lavishing your entrance and finally wiggling a portion inside your cunt, is what finally allows you to cum.
“M’gonna cum…” you’re only weakly able to pump one cock at a time, grip tightening around the second one you’d been giving some much needed attention too when you feel your orgasm hit. Your head dropping on his pelvis for a moment as you shake and cum with his name on your lips.
Spinner is left with your soft pliant body atop his, your swollen and soaked pussy before his eyes and cum covering his face and chest. Your hips tilted up a little, but the rest of your body limp against him. His hand on your hip that was helping you stay up for him finally moving to help flip you onto your back. You look so fucking cute for him, it’s hard to not just spread your legs further and sink one of his cocks inside you already.
Your eyes are a bit heavy, but your smile is so sweet it could give him a cavity.
“Thank you.” He wants to scoff, because it should be him thanking you. Since he’s gotten off now, it’s a bit easier for him to think despite still being hard. He’s yanking his bottoms back up, ignoring your complaint, so he can lean on an arm over you.
“You—,” he stops, his fist clenching and unclenching as he mulls over his word choice, “is this like a… one time thing?” He’s worried, of ruining your friendship, but of losing you most of all. He’d shut the hell up and never bring this moment up again if you said so, if it meant you both could return to normal.
“D-do you want it to be…?” You, sweet enthusiastic to an annoying degree you, look damn unsure of yourself for a moment. Spinner is only able to feel surprised, seeing you honestly so vulnerable beneath him like this.
He doesn’t want to be uncool, to make a fool of himself, and he is best of all aware of how he looks… but he doesn’t want to lie either.
“No. I ain’t gonna pretend like I do, but I also wanna know if you want that kind of relationship with me… I ain’t the most good lookin’ man out there.”
“Shut up!” The volume in which you yell startles him and hurts his head.
“I love you! Who cares what everyone else thinks?! What idiot wouldn’t want you? You! Spinner! Legacy holder of Stain!” You’re wrapping your arms around his neck and dragging him close, grinning victoriously like you’ve won something special.
Him. He feels special.
He can’t help but laugh a little, not rushing away from you for once, but leaning in. His chest tight but in a way that makes him happy. Because you love him.
“I love you too.” The outright confession leaves your face stunned, eyes wide and lips slightly parted. Spinner is captivated by the sight, wanting to hold you close but also wanting to see your face. When it melts into a shy smile and glassy eyes, he can’t help mimicking your earlier ‘kiss’. His tongue gently delving into your mouth, and it’s enough to have your thighs clenching tight as he devours your mouth. Lost to the kiss, Spinner is complacent.
Clearly forgetting the soft and sweet moment couldn’t last with your ability to stir him up so wildly.
Your hand grips the waist band of his joggers, yanking down to free his cocks again and wrap your hand around the top longest with an iron grip.
“Fuck, you don’t need to—”
“I wanna have sex.”
How the hell was he supposed to say no? Especially as you try and lock your legs around his waist, arms still linked around his neck to prevent him from getting too far away. From the beginning, he really didn’t stand a chance against you.
“Y-you sure?!” He’s a bit aggressive in his embarrassment asking, but he’s nervous because this is the most that’s ever happened to him in his life.
“Mhm, wanna feel you inside me Shuichi” your words make his mind short circuit. You politely release his cock so he can move. He’s a bit clumsy as he grips your thighs and drags you closer against him, knees coming in-between your legs to keep you spread open. He’s lightly trembling, aware of how to have sex but not entirely sure of how to have sex with you. The two very different in his mind. He doesn’t want to hurt you or ignore your pleasure in anyway.
“I can take both.” You sound breathless beneath him, and he briefly wonders through the haze of lust if you’ve lost your mind.
“No.” He’s firm in his answer this time, his expression and glare he settles you with full of that familiar stubbornness he gets with certain things. Like with his ideologies shared with Stain.
“Shuichi—” this time you’re cut off as he lets the tip of his second cock poke your entrance. It’s enough of a distraction as you moan, the feeling of his scales on his cock added texture you feel as he slowly sinks inside you. Neither cock is small, both thick, but his second cock is the smaller of the two and curved up a bit more than his first.
He’s nearly on his death bed when he bottoms outside you, tip just gently curving up into that spongey patch inside your pussy that has you whining and toes curling.
“Fuck Shuichi, so good!” He chokes a bit at your honest comment, huffing as he tries not to look right at you. He’d fall apart too quickly.
“Y-you too— so tight.” He sounds nearly in pain, but then again he’s likely a bit overstimulated having cum not too long ago. “M’gonna move” is all you get before you feel his cock drag against your walls, his whimper of pleasure loud as he tries to keep quiet and fails. You’re not any better, but you at least keep your eyes trained on him, realizing he’s overdressed.
“Your hoodie… Shuichi I wanna feel all of you!” The way your hands desperately pull at his top distracts him a bit, and he doesn’t even have time to feel insecure because you squeeze down on him as he’s revealed to your eyes. His hard scaled chest and upper body a feast for your eyes and hands as they move to touch him. His moans pick up a bit as his hips begin to find somewhat of a steady pace, his concentration at maximum as he focused on trying to make you cum again.
The way your hips move and twitch cause him to look lower.
He’s inadvertently made to look at how your sopping cunt takes him in, his first cock erect and sliding perfectly against your clit with each thrust. Your nails can’t pierce his skin, but they would’ve if he didn’t have the quirk he did. Your noises have him checking your face, your watery eyes and open mouth with drool a sight for sore eyes. He doesn’t mean to pick up his pace or force, but you’re soon being fucked with more aggression that he originally intended. He’s close too. Muttering little praises as he gets consumed with pleasure.
“So pretty—,” he’s desperately fucking into you, muscles taunt and tight as he grits his teeth. Shaking the bed and you with each powerful movement, leaving you both a bit stupid.
“Cum inside me!” Over your senseless babbling and moans, one sentence has his balls tightening painfully.
“Fuck y’want me to fill you up?” He’s delirious on the pleasure of your cunt and warm body, his thrusts rough and a bit too much if not for the slicked up cock rubbing on your clit and driving you wild.
“Yes yes fill me please!” Spinner’s mind goes blank as he sinks as deep as possible and shakily paints your inner walls. Your cunt clamping down and spasming as you reach your peak with him. Groaning and whining, dropping his face down into your throat and losing it as he rocks his hips to prolong the experience of fucking you.
Your belly and chest are sticky and wet, his first cock shooting and covering you both with his how much he released. He grips you tight against him despite the mess, rolling so you’re on top so he isn’t crushing you.
It’s silent for a few minutes, save for your combined heavy breathing and the groan of the bed.
Your hands running over his chest and into his hair as he relaxes into your touch. His own hands lightly trace over your ass and thighs, massaging a bit curiously running a finger through the mess he’d made inside you.
“This doesn’t count as cuddle time.” He’s snapped from his thoughts as you mumble against his chest. He’s confused how this couldn’t count.
“You gotta cuddle me properly later, understand?” He chuckles, his grin growing.
“Yea, I got it. You need cuddle and sex time?”
“I’m glad you see logic like I do.” Your words teasing but voice clearly tired. You hadn’t slept much when you did nap earlier.
“Oi, don’t sleep yet dummy, ya need to go pee after sex.”
Your groan of complaint is ignored as your hauled from the bed and to the bathroom. Why he knew that piece of information, you didn’t know.
He’d never tell you he’d read multiple articles on “what women want” in a relationship after he found himself falling in love with you.
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imagineanime2022 · 2 months
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Who You Are.
Dabi X Teen!Reader
Word Count: 843
Requested: Anon
Request: Heyy, I was wondering if u could do Dabi x teen reader platonic that has heavy trauma from her mother? (Like she was emotionally abusive towards her) So now she has really low self esteem and even though she doesn't mention it to Dabi he kind of notices… Like what would he do in his own "Idc but I do" way?
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Dabi had not expected anyone younger than him to seek out the League of Villain but when he got there he was faced with both Toga and you. While you were both the same age you seemed very different, Toga was confident, assertive and straight crazy. You were quiet, reserved and seemed sane enough on the outside, it took a long while for him to even approach you. You were good with your abilities and there were very few that managed to get the better of you, you were trained well almost as well as he was with his father, that was the first red flag. You never stayed at the hideout in fact you often seemed worried when things took longer than you thought that they would and rushed off the moment that you were able.
Dabi hadn’t meant to find out the reason but he had caught sight of you rushing into a house one night and decided that he would see what it was that you were rushing back to. What found made his blood run cold, he watched as you dulled out food to a woman that was ordering you around and spewing insults at you while a male he assumed to be your father laughed. Dabi watched for as little as 5 minutes before he made his way to the door and kicked it open, he noticed that your parents hadn’t moved from where they had been sitting instead they looked at him “Are you looking for something?” The woman asked, almost as if occurrences like this were normal. “I’m booking for her.” Dabi answered as he pointed at you, you looked at your mother as if worried that she was going to do something and honestly he hoped that she did. “What did you do this time, you idiot!?” Your mother asked as she threw the fork that she was using at you, Dabi grit his teeth and made a noise that could have been mistaken as approval to someone who didn’t know him. “She’s good for target practice.” The male spoke, Dabi could feel him standing to close behind him. “Target practice?” Dabi asked, “this your dad?” You wouldn’t answer him in fact you hadn’t lifted your eyes from the floor since he had pushed his way into the house. “(Y/N)?” Finally you shook your head. “Such a well trained dog.” You mother said as she stood from where she was sitting and walked towards Dabi, with both of them this close his skin crawled and he couldn’t stand it his hand shot out behind him blue flames engulfing the male, his screams were only her for a second before they were gone. His other hand shot out to wrap around your mothers throat forcing her to her knees as he leaned over her. “She’s no dog.” Dabi said as he looked at you. “Though I do wonder why you tolerate this.” “W-what?” You asked. “You don’t like the way that you are treated do you?” He asked. “No.” You answered with a shake of your head as your eyes moved back to the floor. “Stop looking at the floor, look at her.” He ordered. “I can’t.” You closed your eyes. Dabi looked at your mother and smirked. “Be a good dog and stay on your knees will you?” He asked not really waiting for an answer from the way that your mother was shaking in his grip; she wouldn’t be moving anytime soon. He walked over to you positioning himself behind you and lifting your chin to look at your mother kneeling and shaking in front of you. “She can’t hurt you, not more than you can hurt her I’m sure of that.” “That’s not true, she’s hurt me plenty.” You answered. “You let her hurt you.” Dabi corrected “I’m not judging you, I let my own father do the same.” “What?” You asked. “So now you’ll take back everything that she took from you, you’ll need it when we face the heroes.” Dabi said softly. “How?” You asked. “You know how… You don’t need me to tell you that.” Dabi answered. Lifting your hand, you turned your palm up and in it appeared a dagger that you created with your quirk, you looked at your mother, her cheeks soaked with tears, she still hadn't stopped shaking instead it seemed much worse, seemingly understanding what she had created. It was quick and it only took a second but in the moment everything felt lighter, with the sound of your mother’s body hitting the floor the world changed. “Thank you.” You said softly. “No need to thank me kid.” He muttered as he pulled you by your wrist towards the door “anything worth taking from the place?” “Nothing.” You answered and he nodded his hand on the wall of the house catching a light and taking the house in seconds.
The only thing surviving the night being a headline published the next morning Parents dead in a house fire, teenage daughter yet to be found.
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jaksalot · 1 year
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League of Villains x Child!Reader
fAll Platonic of course
I’m thinking you, reader, were a grown up and a hero at that
That is until you were hit by a villains quirk and were kidnapped and taken to the LOV before the heroes could save you
Having no memories and being helpless Shigaraki thought this was the perfect opportunity to take you down.
But, unfortunately, Toga and Twice stopped him
Saying something about how cute you are
So he spared you, for now
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Toga!
Toga’s a terrible babysitter, I don’t know what to tell you
She almost stabbed you on three different occasions to make you not sad anymore
When she isn’t trying to stab you, she’s like a big sister(that has issues)
She’ll often take you to the mall and be called an excellent by sister by the oblivious people around her
She’ll most definitely steal thing from the store
But it’s for you!
She loves to let you play with her knives
She dresses you up in little cardigans and dresses no matter what gender you are
She’ll do your hair too, even though you might hate it, she’ll sit you down and demand to do your hair
She was denied babysitting privileges after the league found you surrounded by knives
If you gave her a deku plushie, or something that even remotely reminded her of Izuku, she’ll love you until the end of the world.
Her hugs are very scary
Mostly because she’ll breath in your ear and tell you how much you mean to her in a very terrifying way
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Twice!
Twice is the greatest/worst babysitter on the team
He’ll give you cuddles, and then suddenly decide you’re gross
Will apologize for hours afterwards though
He confused you 
A lot
But your tiny child brain can’t help it
He’s gonna steal you away from Toga after he saw you playing with knives
No child is going to lose their finger on his watch
He’s often in the background when you’re playing with Toga, making sure she doesn’t hurt you too badly
He loves you/hates you at the same time
I mean look at how cute you are
But you’re taking all the attention off of him from Toga
Little attention grabber
Will mistakenly give you booze, but then over react when he remembers booze for babies is wrong
Goes all throughout the league trying to find a cure
Atleast until Dabi trips him and tells him to shut up
Twice will take you to the park at night, or just walk you around
If you can’t sleep he’ll probably waste out all of your energy running around, and then you’ll pass out on the way back home
Saved you from being lit on fire or turned into dust many times
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Mr Compress!!!
He’d be a very fun guy to be around, and probably is great at entertaining kids
If you can’t sit still long enough to watch his magic show he’ll absolutely teach you
But you can’t teach with those baby rags on your body
Shopping it is! 
Will be like Toga and dress you up in a matching uniform with him
Little assistant
You’ll sometimes eat his marbles and give him a heartattack
What if one carried acid and you just injested it????
You’re one of the few that have seen his actual face
Which you hated
He’ll take you to renaissance fairs and perhaps a rodeo or two 
Just for fun
Will teach you to steal
But with flash
He’ll turn Dabi or Shigaraki into a marble if they ever try to hurt you
Problem easily solved
You’ll stay in his room for a while
At least until Dabi learns that you’ve been eating marbles and will casually snatch you up one night
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Kurogiri!!!
Father of the year award goes to:
He’s very responsible with you, and raises you like he did with Shigaraki
Gives you an ipad and sits you down on the couch
Lets say, just for some reason, you HATE that ipad
Maybe it’s been touched by stinky Tomura 
Or you just hate technology as a child
You would get in the way with everyone else
And despite you being a hero you’re still a child
A child that Kurogiri adores
He’d absolutely carry you around and let you rest on a dark cloud pillow he created
Will NOT let you drink anything in the bar
You’ll cry if he’s not right there with you, so he just gives you some applejuice and a book to read
(He’s raising an introvert) 
I’d find it funny if he gave you a wine glass and poured applejuice into it and called it “Wine”
He’d bust out a gut from laughing so hard if you acted like a customer
Stealing some money and slamming it down on the counter
He calls you his little shadow and wraps you up in his mist
When you’re playing hide and seek with Toga and Twice he’ll hide you in his mist and when they both give up you’ll jump out
He gets emotional when you call him dad
He’ll take you on walks at night like Twice, and will treat you to little fast food places(eventhough he despises them)
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Shigaraki
Crusty Big Brother
Will shove you around
Acts like a little brat 
Teaches you terrible things
“Hey kid go decorate Dabi’s room with this endeavor merch I somehow found lying around”
He treats you like shit, but platonically
The more you’re around him, the more he’ll let you play star dew valley with him
You two will just hang out in his room after a big mission
He’ll play league of legends and you’ll play star dew valley
This man will absolutely murder for you though
He’s like a mean big brother that will kill if someone hurts you
You find his quirk very funny and will laugh if he dusts something
You two are a menace to society
Sometimes when the itch gets too bad he’ll cuddle you
He’ll either cuddle or tease you
depends on his status
He got so proud so quickly when you said he was better than All Might
Bro practically crashed when you somehow made a plushie of him
When Kurogiri is busy he’ll just take you to the mall or even a playground to run around in
The king of terrible fast food places
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Finally
The one you simps have been waiting for
Dabi!
This man knows his shit about kids
He might be burning himself and have family issues
But he has the most experience
You’re def infatuated with his quirk
You find it so cool!!!
He’ll find it very flattering and will sometimes show you
But it’ll only last for a few seconds
Will tell you stories about things he’s done
don’t be surprised if they’re lies
This man has a tattoo some where I just know it
And when you find it you’ll use markers to color it in
It’ll look terrible, and he’ll be honest with you about that
Play fights
All the time
He got you a shirt that said “Fuck Endeavor”
He calls you shit stain
While you call him “Dab-Dab”
Will take you arson hunting with him
By that I mean that he’ll take you with him when he lights something on fire
After he found out Mr Compress wasn’t stopping you from eating unknown marbles you were snatched with him
He have a tiny little mattress beside his
He’ll wake you up by throwing his blankets on top of you
Will carry you around the league so you don’t get trampled by villains
If someone ever hurts or talks bad about you at the league
Don’t worry
They don’t exist anymore
He’s a good big brother
Just not very good at not murdering people
Thank you for reading! I am always taking requests so pop one in through the asks. 
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the-dawn-star · 1 year
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I have a small fluffy ask for you, teen reader gets hit by a quirk that’s turns them into a baby with platonic dabi I find so much comfort in how you write him!
A/N: Hi! Okay I have to say I love the idea and in general platonic Dabi x reader tag has my heart.
-S
+400ish words!
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You had been a part of Dabi’s life longer than either one of you remembered.  
At some point of your life, you became the unofficial member of the league. You mostly did missions with Dabi, but this day was an exception... 
Dabi laid on his bed, ready to fall asleep too tired to wait for you to come back to his place.  
The front door was opened and closed again, but instead of hearing your voice, Dabi was fully awake when he heard Toga and Twice.  
For a moment Dabi was sure that something had gone wrong and now he would have lost you forever... 
But you were in the living room..., just looking like a one-year-old baby, being held by Toga.  
“What the hell is this?!” Dabi yelled at his comrades, making your eyes teary.  
Twice took you from Toga’s arms and carried you to your own room while Toga took the task of explaining your current state to the villain.  
Toga told Dabi how a hero with some type of aging-quirk had hit you and had turned you into the child that was in the next room over. Toga had searched for the hero, and the change would last maybe to the next day and that Dabi would need to take care of you until then.  
 To put it simply Dabi was fuming.  
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Toga and Twice left quickly, not wanting to be hit by Dabi’s rage, leaving you and Dabi alone.  
Dabi had never been good with children and if he was being honest, he was terrified of hurting you in such an absurd state.  
So, Dabi stared at you, while you were playing the TV-remote.  
But his eyes would not leave you even for a second, while trying to think what a one-year old should eat.  
He ends up making porridge for the two of you, being terrified that you might choke on anything else.  
But you aren’t very good about feeding yourself, so Dabi needs to mostly do the feeding, while cursing Toga and Twice.  
Dabi doesn’t really know what to do with you, so you will watch TV while you are being held by Dabi until you fall asleep.  
God this man is horrified to move, and only forced to move when he almost falls asleep while holding you.  
Dabi puts you to the sofa and takes his mattress off of his bed, making a bed for you on the floor so you wouldn’t fall off of it.  
Dabi watches you sleeping next to him, until he is sure that you aren’t going to wake up.  
Next morning you are back to normal and confused why Dabi says that you were a cute baby.  
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thetreefairy · 2 years
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Hiya! Me Again-i had another idea!-👾
// Although ofc I don't wish to crowd you so please if I am pestering do tell as I completely understand wanting me to wait to request more lol-// Also please take as much time as you need!
But if you are interested!-
My New prompt I came up with for either a drabble or headcanons-is-
Yan!Toga/platonic or romantic/ With a darling who actually makes an effort to understand the way she thinks? Not labeling her as a monster right of the bat? Perhaps this is what starts the obsession? Bonus if the reader goes to UA and still empathize's!
Maybe there on a mission and have to team up to stop a common enemy causing there first interaction?
// Feel free to add anything you'd like! //
You're not pestering, I use my writings as a way to calm myself down and distract myself lol. I will make a serie of this one! I love Toga, her character can be viewed as complex and some don't see her as complex!
My girlfriend is getting concerned with how obsessed I am with her story line, ect. (I love analyzing characters and Toga was my first anime character that I analyzed). She's worried I'll overwork myself :((
Title: Could we be someday? Part.I
Yandere Toga¡Romantic
First interaction.
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Reader's quirk in this series:
Scarlet of Madness (Basically Wanda Maximoff)
telekinesis, energy manipulation, and some form of neuroelectric interfacing that allows her to both read thoughts and also give their targets waking nightmares.
Weakness: It makes them sick if they overextend their powers.
Reader was excited, why? They have their first solo mission! (Don't tell anyone, their Aizawa's favorite ;). Who's also a platonic yandere)
"You have to call me if something goes wrong." Aizawa told Reader with a stern voice. "Yeah, yeah." Reader said in a jokingly voiced voice.
Reader did not expect to run into Toga, especially since they were fighting the same villain. "Want to work together, cutie?" Toga asked with a blushing face. Reader chuckled. "Amusing how heroes and villains can work together, due to a common enemy." Reader said amused.
"Is that a yes?"
"Why of course." Together they defeated the Villain. Reader had a cut on their face, that was bleeding rather heavily. "Oh~, you look so pretty~! Can I drink your blood?"
"Sure... My name is Reader, my hero name is Scarlet."
"Call me Toga~!"
"Nice to meet you, Toga. Want to be friends?"
"I'm a villain?"
"So? You're human first." With that they exchanged phone numbers.
Toga got some of Reader's blood in exchange that Reader can take in the villain.
When Reader called Aizawa to help them take the villain in, Aizawa saw their wounds and started to fuss over them. And with that Reader did their first solo mission, soon they might even graduate early.
This was the start of Toga's obessesion, with a hero that doesn't look at them as monsters.
A hero that sees them as humans before their villains ways.
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I added Aizawa because I enjoy dadzawa :).
This is a short introduction drabble, I hope you like it <3
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nonobadcat · 2 years
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I keep on seeing afo going for kids and breeding his darling but what is he like after and how much longer till he wants another one
Daddy AFO? Oooooooohhhh..... I have so many thots thoughts on this.
Head cannon Word count: About 3k
CW: Breeding, Yandere, some Sub AFO x Dom Reader, gender neutral but mentions of quirk which allows pregnancy regardless of biological status
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Warning: BNHA Manga Spoilers
To start my analysis, let me say that I strongly view AFO as a yandere. My basis for this Chapter 193 and Chapter 310 which can be summed up by two events and one word:
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Vault.
I mean, short of Toga, All For One strikes me as the most cannon (platonic?) yandere that the series has produced. Therefore, using his relationship with Yoichi as the basis for how he treats family, by the power of the Yandere MTBI, I'd classify him as such:
Reverent - Based on the dialogue between the brothers in the vestiges world, AFO really seems to care that Yoichi come to the dark side. Yes, he belittles his brother's love of heroes and world view, but the tone he takes sounds like he's staging an intervention rather than just being a dick about it. I just get the feeling that, as twisted as it may be, his behaviors stem from genuine affection towards a beloved brother who could be his equal rather than a pet. When it comes to family, AFO is a lover, however sick and twisted that love may be.
Delusional - "I've always wanted to be a demon lord since I read it in a comic book" is the most chuunibyou thing ever said by a grown man. It's possible he's joking but I love this one played straight. AFO truly believes that blood will conquer all... it's just a matter of getting these silly heroic impulses out of his brother's head.
Manipulative - "I gave you a quirk brother dear. Why you no like me?!" (`∀´)Ψ
Strict with the power to be lenient - Considering Yoichi was literally running around the streets screaming "DON'T TRUST HIM! MY BROTHER IS EVIL!" as AFO trololololed his way across Japan, AFO clearly shows leniency towards family. That said, after a while, Yoichi got locked away because he wasn't doing what AFO wanted. A true lenient yandere wouldn't have gone that far and it makes me believe all of AFOs leniency was part of his manipulations.
So... what does that mean for you and your family, dear reader? I think it depends on one thing: Did you find out who All For One was or did he successfully keep it secret?
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Scenario 1: Married to the angel
Be it by hook, crook or by you being the dumbest darling on earth, AFO successfully kept his evil tendencies concealed from you and he intends to keep it that way. Think of this as the "Dad For One" life.
AFO is that husband.
225cm (7'4" for you 'muricans) of gorgeous silver-blond with a barrel chest and a smile that can melt polar ice caps, can you say trophy husband? He never forgets an anniversary, always brings a present when he's gone on a "business trip" and generally reveals in all your little quirks (personality or otherwise). Others will flirt with him, but your husband (Yes, he put a ring on that. He has old fashioned values after all) is firmly off the market. After all, his family is everything and anything that causes them grief just needs to... well... disappear.
Heaven forbid anyone even look sideways at his darling. There'd be an "unfortunate accident" in under thirty seconds.
"That poor man just got run over by a truck!"
"My word, the streets of Japan are so dangerous now days. It's a good thing I'm here with you. Oh! Look! Wouldn't your mother adore that necklace?"
Speaking of family, this AFO would be the "heir and a spare" type because the larger the household, the harder it is to hide his secrets.
"I feel awful leaving you out numbered when I travel so much, but my little brother and I were so very close. I hate to see our child grow up without that bond..."
When it comes to little kids, Dad For One is "fun dad". Kids need to go to the doctor for their shots? Mean-old-you will be taking them and daddy will buy them ice cream to soothe the ouchies. He's the father who will throw them up in the air as many times as they want, even if they puke about it. If you leave them unattended, there is no bed time. You'll come home to your children snuggled on the couch with Daddy, dead asleep in their pajamas (at least he got them dressed for bed) while the dvd menu is looping. (Yes, he still uses dvds. He's a "bit old fashioned"). You'll have to shake him awake, but at least he'll pick up the kids and move the entire party to bed.
...their own beds mind you. Not very Japanese of him but a man needs to get laid at some point.
Bath time is a totally different matter. Co-bathing is normal and he loves bonding with the kids in this way. Thank heaven the bathroom is a traditional style with a drain in the floor. Tickle attacks and splash time is so common that, by the time you get in the bath, there isn't much water left. Oh well...
Dad For One is not a hover parent. Your children need to learn from their own mistakes. After all, parents these days are far too clingy. When he was younger, he and his brother got into all sorts of trouble which is why he locked Yoichi in a vault and they turned out fine! The kids will be perfectly safe going to the playground by themselves because Machia will be watching them the entire time. They will get scrapes. They will come home dirty. They might wreck the neighbor's child because that brat had it coming. Kids will be kids.
Trouble at school? You'll be doing the lecturing and Dad For One will agree to the punishment without question. This is a united front type of relationship because we can't have you getting suspicious. Besides, they need to learn not to get caught from their mistakes.
And seriously... how many more manga is he going to buy the kids?! Honestly! You're going to have to move into a new house at this rate because of all the presents he keeps—
...that had better not be a puppy he's handing the kids or you will murder him.
Speaking of speaking your mind, All For One finds it amusing. You are the only one on earth that is willing to tell the Symbol of Evil what to do and he's willing to listen because that's his kink. When you get angry, he'll tap your nose, laugh in your face, hold you close and tell you that you are right. Always. Why? Because it always works. After all, he'd do anything to keep his family intact happy.
So... what happens the one time it doesn't?
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Scenario 2: Possessed by the devil
Your husband tilted you chin up, red eyes piercing your soul. "Why are you asking questions when you don't really want to hear the answers, darling?"
So you figured it out, huh? Guess you now know why ignorance is bliss.
I see three potential outcomes to this mess:
Route 2 - A: The crumbling moral high ground
"I refuse to accept this! I want a divorce!"
Your husband leaned hard on the door, snapping the latch shut. The devil sneered at you, his eyes glowing with hellfire. "Oh? Is that so?"
You could fight him tooth and nail. You'll fail, but you can try. He had years to work Yoichi over and he's learned from his mistakes. Straight to the vault with you, darling. You might come out with as much between your ears as as an eager puppy, but he'll be happy to get you there, one denied orgasm at a time.
The children in this scenario are irrelevant. You won't ever see them. He'll spirit away the brood and pump you for everything he needs to bring them up them properly. They'll grow up strong and happy while you stay dumb and content at his feet. 
Route 2 - B: The conscientious objector
“Now I’m sure you’re somewhat intimidated by all this but it comes with some truly excellent perks.” He rubbed his cheek against your temple and took a deep whiff of your scent. “I have my own money, so your current financial status doesn't worry me. I have contacts in every department and company across Japan so you’ll never want for anything. I don’t value things like fleeting youth, so you’ll never be too old to me.” He clutched you tight. “And, perhaps because of my age, I do have old fashioned values. I am a strictly monogamous man, so you won’t have to share me with any other lovers.”
You snorted at the words “old fashioned values”.
Shigaraki pulled back and looked you in the eye firmly. “Do you not believe me?”
You stared back at him. “You kill people.”
“Well, no one is perfect,” he pointed out.
Okay... so maybe trying to leave is a bad call. The odds are not in your favor and, even if you manage it, he'll probably murder everyone you know you get you back. What would happen in that passive resistance scenario where you stay but you still object to his villainous ways?
Well folks, we call that a Hypnotic Nightmare (See AO3 - 261k words and rising).
...but seriously, this is probably the ideal situation from All For One's perspective. It's the best balance of entertainment while still knowing you'll be crying on his cock at the end of the night. Unlike Yoichi, you don’t really have the power to threaten him and this time he’s not stupid enough to hand his morality pet the means to defeat him.
Back to that chuunibyou AFO thing I mentioned earlier, this time, the villain gets the heroine and he loves it. 
In this scenario, both you and All For One would be in the most hate sex filled breeding war imaginable. After all, if one of the children is born with a quirk that can rival his, whichever side claims it would have an edge. All For One gets you as his spicy little toy who snarls at him while he pumps you full of his cum. You look so precious when you’re angry and watching your pregnant belly (your biology be damned, there is a quirk for that) swell with his children is about as exciting as a four year old getting a Puppy Surprise ala Christmas 1992. You better believe Ujiko would be sitting around helping AFO make quirk inheritance Punnett squares over the phone while your husband lovingly rubs away the morning sickness.
What about after the children are born? 
“You know I will tell them the truth about you, right?”
He smirked at you and took a sip of his tea. “Not if I tell them first.”
So what if you find his villainous side repulsive? He’ll let you play your heroic role all the same because watching you struggle gets him off. 
Go ahead. Teach the children right from wrong. You might give them grounding, but Daddy can give them anything. Which one of you do you think a child going to pick after that? Oh, the kids noticed you can’t leave the relationship? Not like they can leave either. You succeeded and one of them wants to play hero? Cute. They’re grounded, vault style. See what you made me do, darling? Daddy didn’t want to punish them, but however will they learn? What if they children went after another villain with such pathetic tactics? Their reeducation is for their safety, really. 
After all, as long as you are under his thumb, the children are too.
This version of DFO I see as much stricter than the scenario 1 DFO. The children will have set bed times, come when called, and speak properly to their parents. Why? Because of you. With his spouse actively working against him, he needs to set the tone early and often and the tone is “bow before the Demon Lord Daddy”. Also, “when your father gets home...” is not a threat, it is a sentence. We do not muck around and find out in this house. Children raised in this environment will need to be sneaky, manipulative little schemers, just the way Daddy likes them.
Now, this is not to say All For One is going to tolerate the children walking all over you. You are still his spouse and this is still Japan. Respect is due to both parents and the children will know their place. As long as it doesn’t conflict with Dad For One’s orders, you are free to handle them however you wish and he will support that. However, he does find it ever so sexy when you lay down the law.
By the way, there will be no need for “the talk” in this house. Sex, pregnancy and what makes up an healthy "happy” relationship is openly and hotly debated at the dinner table. There will be no stiff upper lip in this household. There will be blood and make-up sex (his idea, not yours). As a result, Nightmare children will not be ones to hold their tongue. These kids will call it like they see it and be very confident in their assessments. Be they brash like Bakugo or calm and analytical like Asui, your children will not be shrinking violets.
Speaking of which, no matter their personalities, All For One will bring out the best in them for all the worst reasons. While these kids are not going to be coddled little emperors, their natural talents will be catered to. Daddy expects the best, but only because he knows your children can bring it. Do a good job? He will brag about them all day long and reward them will all the attention and affection they crave. Do a bad job? Well now, Daddy is very disappointed because he knows we can do better. Looks like he’ll have to call in a favor to teach a lesson. It might be a very harsh one, but Ujiko can patch most things up.
Route 2 - C: Villains are your type
Your fingers curled around his tie, tugging him down to you centimeter by centimeter. "Let's talk about these assumptions of yours."
"Oh, what assumptions are those?"
A soft tongue flicked out to wet your lips. With a hellacious grin, you whispered in his ear. "You assuming that, just because I'm such a good catch, bad boys aren’t my type." You pouted. One finger traced small circles in his chest as you peered at him from under your lashes. "What if I told you I wanted you to be bad for me? Very.” The sound of metal clinked from his belt. “Very.” A zipper rolled down. “Bad."
All For One's heart throbbed in your hands. As you slipped to the floor, a low groan poured from his throat. Long fingers traced the edge of your face as naughty grin stretched over broad teeth. "I knew I loved you."
So, that's your kink? Okay. Buckle up because the ride is going to be amazing.
Being the Demon Lord’s consort is a tough job and you are happy to do it. Sexy clothing? You’ve got it. Coy, evil grin? On it. Taunting the heroes as you languidly, stroke that spikey white hair? Yes, we do that here.
We’re back to heir and a spare in this scenario. Since All For One has you involved in his world, he’s desperately torn between keeping you knocked up and having you beside him like the moon to his sun. It’s so hard.... to keep his hands off you when you’re sitting in his lap at every meeting, but if he’s too naughty you might end up on bed rest... and not in the way he wants.
Also, I see this AFO being subby (or at least a switch) in bed. After all, you might be the only person he can truly trust and that lets him try some new things. What you may ask? Well...
All For One moaned through the silicon ball as the pad of your finger slipped over his slick slit. Broad arms flexed against the jute rope just as you pressed your lips to his throat.  
“Now, now,” you purred, nibbling at his Adam’s apple. “None of that. I’m not done with you, my naughty boy.”
Kitten licks flicked their way up his thick neck until you reached the edge of his jaw. Coyly curling your palm around his pulsing hard-on you pressed it to your soft entrance. Red eyes rolled back under white lashes as he felt the damp heat ghosting over his cock. Incoherent whimpers of wanton pleasure hummed through the gag.
“It’s only been an hour,” you teased, adding another roll of your hips. 
With a dark giggle, you pinched his pink nipple between your teeth. When he shuddered, you pressed a kiss to goose pimpled flesh. The tip of his cock throbbed against your thighs. You smirked.
“We still have a long way to go. Don’t disappoint me.”
Any girl born to this relationship will be Daddy’s evil princess. Pampered and polished into a gem of villainy, this little one will want for nothing. Daddy didn’t get a her pony for her birthday, he got her a Nomu unicorn with a horn cannon (rip Pony Tsunotori). Your daughter be well versed in poisons (he’s a traditionalist and poisons have always been a murderess’s best friend) and expected to marry someone wealthy and powerful... so that she can strangle her spouse on the wedding night and take the throne in a violent coup d'etat. After all, he can’t spoil her forever. Children need room to grow and succeed on their own.
A boy is a bit trickier. Thanks to having a younger brother, All For One knows exactly how to handle young boys. However, being old fangled, its much easier to be severe on his own gender (thank you archaic sexism) than with a girl. I expect this to go very similar to the way he taught Tomura. Training will be more rough and tumble but the rewards will be sweet. AFO would adore his son in that “go on, you’ve got it!” sort of way. These two will be up late into the night as they read The Hero of Justice manga (only to volume 3) by flashlight. You better believe you're going to have to drag him off to bed if you want your son to get enough sleep for a growing boy.
Would he ever yield power to his children? No. Never. However, having someone near or at his level would help keep him on his toes. After all, we don’t want to slack off and lose the throne to some hero. Backstabbing dear old dad is encouraged, but don’t get too cocky. The punishments may not be lethal, but they will teach a lesson well earned. 
Also... can I just say that these kids are going to think Uncle Machia is a jungle gym because that simp is going to fall hard for Master’s little crotch goblins.
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kywaslost · 1 year
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hi!! saw that you were taking requests and got super excited!! i absolutely loved your platonic fics and i was wondering if you would be willing to do an platonic dabi x reader panic attack comfort? (ik dabi is in the characters you write for but i didn't see anything for him on your masterlist so if you aren't as comfortable writing him could i get the same thing but with keigo?)
i hope you're having an amazing day 🫶🏻
Sit By The Fire - Dabi
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A/N: Hello! I’m glad you like my platonic writings, that makes me so happy! And I never noticed that I hadn’t ever written anything for Dabi considering he’s one of my favorite characters! So thank you for requesting him! I hope you’re having an amazing day so far <333
You should have been home two hours ago. When Dabi had called to check in on you a few hours ago you said that you’d be back by 7pm and in time for dinner. Except now it was 9:30 at night and Dabi wasn’t sure if you were home or not. You had missed dinner, and he thought for a split second he caught a glimpse of you in the hallway but he didn’t think much of it. If you wanted alone time then so be it.
It was pouring down rain now and Dabi could hear thunder off in the distance. It was getting later at night and he was sure you’d be in bed by now if you were home. He was beginning to feel tired himself, so he made his way up to your bedroom to check on you before he turned in for the night. Knocking on your door, he received no response.
“Y/N?” he called softly. “Can I come in?”
“Aww,” Toga giggled from her room across the hall. “Look at Dabi being all soft.”
Dabi turned around, death glaring at the girl. “Shut it.”
She giggled again. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell the others.” She went to close her door but said one final thing. “I’d check the roof. I think I saw them go up there earlier. They looked pretty upset.”
Dabi didn’t rush up the steps too quickly so he didn’t draw too much attention to himself, but he did move with a purpose. Why were you outside? Surely you had heard the rain and thunder before heading up to the roof. But that didn’t matter. If you were out in the rain for as long as he thought you’d been, you were sure to get sick.
Dabi reached the entry to the roof, pushing open the door and stepping into the cold rain. His light blue eyes scanned the rooftop in search of you. He didn’t see anything at first, but as he looked closer he could see something leaning against the AC unit several feet away from him. Getting closer, he could see how soaking wet you were. “Y/N?” he asked softly. “What are you doing out here?” He crouched down beside you, placing a hand on your back. That’s when he noticed how hard you were shaking.
“Darling, let’s get you inside.” When you didn’t move, Dabi carefully picked you up and carried you back to the door to the roof. He closed the metal behind him, silencing the sound of rain by a great deal. You were still shaking, however, and he swore he could hear you crying. “Are you alright, Y/N?” You didn’t say anything. You just gripped Dabi’s shirt tightly and cried harder.
The burnt man sighed with slight worry, slowly twisting the door handle to his bedroom. He gently placed you down on the foot of his bed and knelt down in front of you. He placed a hand on your knee. “You’re soaked, Y/N. You need to change clothes. I’ll be back.” He gave your knee a pat before standing and exiting the room. He made his way down the hall and into your bedroom, quickly sifting through your drawers and pulling out an outfit for you to change into.
Dabi didn’t expect to see you on the ground in full panic mode when he returned to his bedroom. You had slid off of his bed and onto the floor, curled into a ball and beginning to hyperventilate. Your eyes were squeezed shut and your hands were in your hair, pulling on it harshly.
“Oh, darling,” he cooed worriedly, rushing over and kneeling beside you yet again. He set your change of clothes down on his bed and then placed a hand on your shoulder. “Hey, breathe. You’re alright.” You let out a strangled cry, panicked eyes meeting Dabi’s for the first time. His gaze softened in an attempt to calm you. “Calm down Y/N. What’s going on?” You couldn’t answer him. Your breathing was becoming much quicker and more shallow, scaring the man beside you.
“You’re having a panic attack aren’t you?” he asked, except he was talking to himself more than he was talking to you at this point. Dabi sat down from his crouched position, then reached both of his hands out to gently pry yours out of your hair. “You’re going to hurt yourself. Please, stop.” He freed your hands from your hair, holding them tightly on his own now.
“Hey, it’s ok, just breathe,” Dabi soothed while rubbing your knuckles, waiting for you to give permission for more contact. “I’m right here. I’m going to help you, I promise.” You locked eyes with Dabi again, silently asking for him to make this pain stop. You felt like your chest was on fire and your face and hands had gone numb. You were freezing and you just wanted all of this to stop so you could dry off and rest.
“It hurts,” you whimpered, squeezing your eyes shut again. “Cold.”
“I know, n/n,” Dabi said softly. “Let’s get you calmed down first, then you can dry off and change and we’ll get you all warmed up again, yeah?” He thought for a moment, turning his head to the side ever so slightly. “Can I hug you?”
You nodded harshly as Dabi let go of your hands momentarily to maneuver you to sit in his lap, back pressed against his chest. He wrapped his legs around your own to keep them away from your chest. This ensured you kept your chest open and that it would hopefully make it easier for you to breathe. His arms snuck around you and his hands moved to hold yours again.
“Breathe with me,” he said softly, taking in large, slow breaths. You could feel his chest rise and fall behind you, and it somehow made you feel just a tad bit safer. You tried to match his breathing, choking a few times on air and sending you into a coughing fit. One of Dabi’s hands moved to your shoulder, rubbing small circles where your shoulder meets your neck. “Slow, you’re alright.”
Eventually your breathing slowed down and became more even. You began to gain feeling in your face and hands but your chest still stung with an aching pain. You were left cold and exhausted, slumping back against Dabi’s chest. At this point, he had one arm wrapped around your waist and one hand in your hair, brushing through it softly.
“Are you feeling better?” he asked quietly. “Tired, maybe?” You nodded, snaking one of your hands into the one hand of Dabi’s that was settled on your hip. “Don’t want to talk?” You shook your head in confirmation, sighing. “That’s alright. I understand.”
When you felt like you could finally stand Dabi helped you to your feet and over to the foot of his bed again.
“I brought you some dry clothes,” he said softly. I’m not going to leave, but I’ll turn around and let you change in peace.” It took a moment but you finally changed into your dry clothes. Dabi even tossed you one of his hoodies to slip on over your t-shirt.
“I would feel better if you stayed in here tonight,” he confessed. “I want to be here if you have another panic attack.”
You nodded, allowing Dabi to pull the covers of his bed back and then slid in beside him. He hesitantly draped an arm over you, pulling you close to him. “You’re still shaking,” he noted. “Can I get you anything?” You shook your head, only burying your head deeper into his nightshirt. “Alright then. Get some rest.” He was silent for a moment. “Oh, and Y/N?”
You hummed in response.
“You’re gonna tell me what caused this tomorrow, alright? But for now, get some sleep.”
You nodded, smiling ever so slightly. You knew Dabi liked you, you were best friends after all. You just didn’t know he was capable of being this soft and caring for you.
With the sound of rain and lightning off in the distance, paired with Dabi’s soft breathing and your exhaustion, you fell asleep quickly, curled up under Dabi’s blanket and under his comforting hold.
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