Man, I still find it weird when people say Toga, and to a lesser extent most of the rest of the League, is 'self-destructive' like that makes them different from the rest of the cast. I mean Dabi's definitely self-destructive, that's his whole plan, and a case could maybe be made for Tomura; but prior to Ochako accidentally (but romantically) driving her to suicide, how was Toga fighting for her life and to change society no matter who gets in her way, much different from all the heroes putting their life on the line to fight terrorists to the bitter end and bringing along high schoolers for the ride, with regards to her own safety or disregard thereof?
Maybe it's just easy to look past in a shonen manga; but risking your life against at-times unfavourable odds to shape/keep the world the way you want is kind of par for the course for every major character in this series that isn't a civilian.
This also goes for claims the the League is unhealthy for Toga like the pros' treat the hero kids much better. I saw the League's use of her on the front-lines recently compared unfavourably to the heroes use of the UA students based on protections they provide to the students but like; what protections are these that are not granted to Toga? Equipment and support items? can't be that, Toga got those from Giran & later Skeptic. Not to mention Dabi gifting her the safety net of a 30 minute Parade. Adults looking out for her on the field? The League tried to provide that, haven't willingly left her alone since Kamino; but the heroes separated everyone and made Toga fight one-on-way-too-many.
Toga didn't even want to be here really, the whole reason she wants to change the world is because she wants to stop running for her life; this is also a part of why she donated all her blood to Ochako when she lost. And in this arc in particular, Toga's only in this war facing those bad odds because she got warped in by AFO (and it feels wrong to lump his treatment of her in with how the League treats her for probably obvious reasons). Maybe the League would've still sent her to the front if they had a choice; but then again, her PLF position is in intelligence.
Compare all that to Jirou; who decided, or at least consented after being told to, fight AFO and got a limb mutilated for it. Or Bakugou; who made a similar decision and got his heart blown up fighting a different AFO. Oh but at least he had back-up for that fight, which Deku has decided he doesn't need for Tomura. All of which happened because Class 1A all decided fighting deadly terrorists hand-to-hand was the career they wanted to pursue, the thing they want to do everyday, and the adults in their lives decided they should get a head start on that in their 1st year of high school.
How exactly is Toga more self-destructive than any of those lunatics, especially when she at least wants her personal fights to someday stop sooner than later?
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Thank your that smutty skeptic headcanon and prompt.
Now, if it’s not much to ask? Skeptic with a vibrator being strapped to his already, dripping red cock. Since the reader has been teasing him for hours. After begging like a good boy, the reader puts the vibrator in max. Making Tomoyasu let out the all his pent up stress as he cums string after string of thick cum as he lets out a sob or pure bliss with tears streaming down his face.
ooohohoohoo >:)
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[NSFW Skeptic x Reader/Significant Other drabble]
[Minors DNI]
“You’re holding up pretty well for someone who hasn’t gotten off in what, two weeks?” [Name]’s voice was taunting, almost a sneer as they watched their lover writhe and squirm in his kneeling position on the floor beneath them.
Tomoyasu was kneeling on the floor, knees spread but ankles bound, showing his messy cock on full display as the bullet vibrator strapped to the underside of its tip buzzed away at its lowest level. His hands were also bound behind his back, a precaution in case he decided to be devious and touch himself. Sweat dripped down his face and torso, making his long hair cling to his skin in various spots, which only added onto his messy and depraved look.
“Just look at the mess you’ve made,” [Name] continues, regarding the ever-growing puddle of precum that had formed on the hardwood floor beneath Tomoyasu’s weeping cock. More beads of precum continued to run down his cock, giving the low buzzing sound a lewd, wet tone whenever they ran alongside the vibrator. It made the dark-haired man keen, the sight of his cock in such a state only adding on to his pleasure.
[Name] huffs at the state of their partner, a grin creeping across their face as they absentmindedly thumb at the remote to the vibrator. “You have some real resilience, don’t you? Or maybe… you’re jacking off in your office, thinking about how much you’d rather be at home, balls deep in my guts,” they tease him, almost giggling at the way he bucks his hips as his cock throbs, more precum leaking from his tip. “Oh? Are you close?” They hum their question in fake innocence, as if they haven’t been edging the other for nearly an hour.
When Tomoyasu doesn’t respond, [Name] decides to ‘accidentally’ turn the vibrator up a notch. His reaction was immediate, sucking in a gasping breath as his hips begin to thrust into the air in a messy rhythm.
“Go on, you know the drill,” [Name] urges, their foot reaching over to gently caress the side of his cock. “Beg me to cum.”
“P-Please,” Tomoyasu manages to croak out, head hung low in an attempt to hide what's left of his shame. He was so, so close, he could feel it. With the way he could feel his balls tighten against him, he knew his partner could tell, too.
[Name] doesn’t respond, merely raising an eyebrow before turning the dial back down. A breathy curse that molds into a desperate whine comes from the other.
“Wait- no- please…!” Tomoyasu practically whimpers, tears threatening to spill from his eyes as he feels his approaching orgasm start to die down again and leave him on the edge of climax. “Please, dear- darling- I need to… to cum! Please, oh fuck, please, please!” He nearly cries out, throwing his head back to gaze up at the other, finally showing off his deeply reddened face as his bangs are tossed to the side.
[Name] gives him a wickedly sinister smirk. “Good boy,” they coo, and with that, they turn the dial up to its highest setting.
Tomoyasu’s mouth hangs open in a silent cry, body arching into itself as the feeling of the vibrator completely consumes him, launching him into an intense and prolonged orgasm. Cum practically sprays from his twitching, throbbing cock, passing through his curtain of hair and nearly hitting him in the face. Cum lands in thick, heavy globs across the floor, some even managing to hit his partner’s legs. Choked gasps and whimpers the only sound he could make as his hips frantically thrust up towards nothing.
As he slowly comes down from his high, [Name] turns the vibrator down to its lowest setting while he rides it out, but not turning it off completely. When Tomoyasu starts to keen and try to writhe away from the vibrations as over-sensitivity begins, [Name] merely snickers at him.
“Very, very good boy. Now… do it again.”
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