A Tipsy encounter

Touya Todoroki x Tomura Shigaraki

Rating: 18+

Inspiration: I love you like an alcoholic - The Tax payers

summary: During the 4 years in France, there was a hero event being held there, like there always were But this time Tomura was invited. So he attended and met some during the celebration after all the interviews and cameras. Someone he'd heard of, someone who was as controversial as hell and he couldn't be caught dead talking to him let alone look his direction or else his father would shoot him dead.

warnings: Cussing & Smut

Tomura POV:

Touya Todoroki, eldest son of The Todoroki's, and son of Enji Todoroki the infamous Endeavor. What the hell was this son of a bitch doing here? I didn't realise they invited drug-addicted fuck boys here. I rolled my eyes in annoyance Shit, I should probably stay the fuck away from him before he ruins my image. I spent the rest of the night avoiding him.

"hey Tomura dude, are you going to come to the after-party?" Kaminari yelled right next to my fucking ear. "one, I'm not your fucking friend. two, I'll go to the after party if want!" God Kaminari is annoying. "oh Emily said she was going..." "Emily?" what does she have to do with me "yeah your SUPER cool girlfriend" I wouldn't use cool to describe her but whatever. "yo Tomura you there?" Denki had his hand waving over my face like I was an idiot. "Yeah" "yeah like you coming to the party or like yeah your girlfriend is super cool?" "the former" I'd rather die than admit Emily was anything but cool. "wait what does that mean? You know I didn't do well in school, right? "yeah no shit dumbass, former means the first, latter means the-" Wait why the fuck was I talking to him. UGH

I walked away from Kaminari while he kept telling me to come back. I ignored him and went to the bathroom. I went into the empty stall, closed the toilet seat and pulled out my phone. Scrolled a bit and opened genshin. I hadn't played it in a while. Great thing the organizers set up a good internet connection or else I probably would be pissed. After a few minutes I decided to go out again, you know not to look creepy as hell staying in the bathroom for longer than I should have. As I got out everyone was talking about the after-party. You know what fuck it, I need to let loose I'm so fucking tired of feeling stressed.

I went to the after-party and drank a bit, and now I found myself following behind Touya of all people. I couldn't drive home and Emily was going to her friend's house for the night. She's the one who drove me to the event. Touya was at the party but he was completely sober, the only one. So he offered to drop me home but I had no choice but to accept his fate or get into an Uber with some crusty fucker. You'll never catch me dead in a poor man's car. Touya had parked a little far from where the venue was, so we had a little walk to the car. "I still can't understand how a drug addict like you would be invited to an event like this." I think this is the first time I've ever REALLY spoken to Touya before. "ouch, your hearting my feelings," He said in a somewhat mocking voice I turned to him and looked into his eyes. fuck, the rumours were true...he had one of the most gorgeous eyes I'd ever seen. "You like the eyes? I got them from my shitty father" He had a little smirk smacked onto his face. "unlucky, I got my fathers too but lucky for me, mine turned red once my quirk manifested." "You sound happy about that.." Shit, I let myself get too comfortable "I thought it was normal to hate your father? Isn't it?" "Mmm, I guess." I was getting sick of this conversation as much as I loved shitting on my father I wanted to know more about the fucker who was driving me home. He was just too interesting. "so how come you were the only sober person this whole night?" Shit my words were slurring, the alcohol was taking control. "I've been sober for a few years now, I don't take any substances anymore, but I got to admit I miss my cigs." I just nodded my head, that explains a lot.. "guess I should stop calling you druggy fucky boy" SHIT I said that out loud, holy fuck "druggy fucky boy?" Touya had stopped walking. He just started into my eye's with the most confused fucking face I'd ever seen. I was blushing like crazy and I know he could tell. "oh forget it!" I shoved right passed him trying to hide how pink my face was from embarrassment. "oi get back here pretty ass" THE FUCK DID HE JUST CALL ME?! "Excuse me what?!" I spun around and stared at him. "I said get back here." "After that idiot" "What, do you like it when I call you pretty ass? I would've called you bubble butt...but eh whatever." Not a single word would come out of my mouth. "Are you just going to stare at me forever? my car is just a few blocks away. "yeah um lead the way" I was stumbling over my words not to mention the slurring. He started walking so I followed right behind.

We spent twenty blocks talking about good bars and better cities than Paris As we walked through a dark ally, people stared in the shadows like an audience. And even the meanest among them Had a special little shine In their eyes when they saw us walk by. Touya's car was in site and I was stumbling a bit as I walked. Before I knew it I had tripped right into Touya's arms...how cliche. He caught me just in time and looked at me. "Woah there doll, don't want you falling for me already, we just met remember?" He was chuckling, that sly fucking fox. "don't call me a doll~ et je ne tombe pas amoureux!" I was a blushing mess at this point. "you do know I don't speak French right?" "I SAID I DON'T FALL IN LOVE!" I didn't mean to say that so goddamn loud. "I never said that, but good to know" "YEAH SO DON'T THINK I LIKE YOU OR SOMETHING! YOU ARE ALMOST AS ANNOYING AS KAMINARI!" Yeah, I lost it, there was no turning back now. I'm so embarrassed I'd love for him to just burn me alive! God that kinda sounds sexy....NO NO NO NO what the hell is wrong with me?! "Get in the car, Tomura we're here" he said calmly He had opened the door for me and now he was walking around the car to the driver's seat. Without thinking I followed right behind him like a lost puppy. "oi, I'm driving remember?" He was right in front of me now, sitting inside the car while the door was wide open. I guess his quite cute if you squint your eyes.... Before I could even finish my thought I was on top of him, sitting on his lap staring down at him. "doll as much as I would love to fuck you right now, your drunk..." "I don't care... I consent, hurry up before I change my mind." I have no idea what I'm doing right now, I've never had sex with a guy before. I mean I've done blowjobs, the stuff of the sorts but never really had a dick up my ass. SHIT I hate when I'm tipsy! "You sure?" he had a bored expression on his face that I could quite understand. I nodded and he grabbed my neck, to pull me closer and kissed me. He just kissed me and god did he taste good. I don't know what I was expecting but fuck this was better. He eventually pulled away after what felt like hours. "fuck" he said with a breathy voice. Making me melt under him. "One more kiss" I hate myself but fuck I just couldn't help myself. Our lips smashed together, it was hot, and his tongue began to explore my mouth, normally if I was making out with someone I would take control...but I was so caught up in the moment. Fuck I'm hard "mhmm" Touya was hard too, I could feel him as I grinded on top of his cock.

We made out for about 10 minutes, but it felt like a few seconds. Then we stopped, correction Touya stopped. I pulled away, stopped grinding on him and looked at his face. Looking for some sort of answer in his eyes. "I've done this before, fucking in the car...it's not fun. So how about we head to your apartment and finish this there" He had the sexiest smirk. fuck. I can't understand how I got into this mess. I nodded and moved to the passenger seat. "Where do you even live?" "star hotel room 341" "of course you do"

After a few minutes of driving, I fell asleep.

I woke up in my apartment, on my bed. Expecting to see Touya by my side but he wasn't there. I got out of bed to realise I was only in my boxers. What the fuck happened last night?! I walked around the apartment to see no traces of him being there at all. I went to the kitchen to see a note on the counter and it read. "fell asleep in the car. Your so fucking heavy btw." Fucking turd, I wasn't heavy! He was just weak. I picked it up and noticed there was writing on the back with his number. That cheeky bitch.

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Franjinha manda a real

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‎‎‎‎‎‎‎❝ What is money anyway? You know it’s just paper that some king on the mountains said was worth something. You know? Gold, I understand, it’s shiny and you can make jewellery out of it. Silver, put a werewolf in front of me, he’s dead. Brass, creates the bells that make sound throughout the land; but we kill each other for paper and I gotta tell you man, that’s sad. ❞

Era Uma Vez… Uma pessoa comum, de um lugar sem graça nenhuma! HÁ, sim, estou falando de você, CONSUELA "CONNIE" CORTEZ. Você veio de LOS ANGELES, ESTADOS UNIDOS, e costumava ser BARTENDER por lá antes de ser enviada para o Mundo das Histórias. Se eu fosse você, teria vergonha de contar isso por aí, porque enquanto você estava ESCREVENDO SUA GIGANTESCA SAGA SOBRE ZUMBIS, tem gente aqui que estava salvando princesas das garras malignas de uma bruxa má! Tem gente aqui que estava montando em dragões. Tá vendo só? Você pode até ser LEAL, mas você não deixa de ser uma baita de uma PESSIMISTA… Se, infelizmente, você tiver que ficar por aqui para estragar tudo, e acabar assumindo mesmo o papel de CACHORRO LACAIO na história CINDERELA… Bom, eu desejo boa sorte. Porque você VAI precisar!

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Connie considera sua vida uma série interminável de fracassos. Nascida em Ponce, Porto Rico, ela era a filha mais velha dos Cortez, uma família bastante disfuncional. Seu pai era um grandíssimo trambiqueiro, famoso pela região inteira pelos golpes que aplicava, sempre fugindo e sumindo por meses quando alguma coisa dava errado. Por causa disso, ela teve que se virar praticamente sozinha, já que o irmão mais novo e a mãe agiam como se ela fosse a figura de autoridade quando o pai estava fora. Tentando fugir daquele destino, ela conseguiu convencer os pais a financiar sua faculdade de direito em Los Angeles. Quando faltavam míseros três semestres para terminar o curso, decidiu largar tudo e se tornar bartender.

O salário não era muito, portanto, assim que deixou os dormitórios da faculdade precisou procurar outras pessoas para dividir apartamento, e desde então vive com outros três roommates de uma forma um tanto caótica. Até hoje ela não sabe muito bem o que vai fazer da vida, com uma autoestima péssima e absolutamente nenhum senso de autocuidado, e considera só o fato de sobreviver cada dia algo extraordinário, já que não deveria ser possível com o tanto de escolhas ruins que fazia.

Quando recebeu o Livro dos Perdidos, achou que era uma piadinha, já que era comum que ela mesma enfatizasse bastante o quanto se sentia perdida na vida para os seus amigos mais próximos, mas não estava exatamente no humor para piadas quando abriu o pacote, então resolveu ignorar. Estava no meio de um banho quando um de seus roommates veio perguntar o que era esse livro brilhando na sala, entrando no banheiro sem nenhuma cerimônia segundos antes de uma luz ofuscante lhe transportar para bem longe dali, toda ensaboada e do jeito que veio ao mundo.

alguns headcanons.

✦⠀⠀gente, pra quem assistiu new girl: ela é o nick miller se ele fosse uma garota latina. basicamente isso, sem tirar nem por ksjfdksj baseio quase todos meus chars em gente de sitcom sim... vivo por sitcom...

✦⠀⠀o nome completo dela é consuela rosario santángel del pozo cortez, mas ela normalmente só se apresenta como connie cortez mesmo. é muito raro até que gente próxima saiba que ela chama consuela.

✦⠀⠀ela tem a personalidade de um velho praticamente desde que nasceu. é super reclamona, acha tudo ruim, vive mal humorada por aí. apesar de tudo, ela é uma amiga muito dedicada, já fez loucuras pelas pessoas que ama e faria novamente.

✦⠀⠀depois que rolou o evento de boas vindas, ela começou a aleatoriamente se transformar num vira-lata preto com a carinha mais triste que o mundo já viu (peguei essa cachorrinha desse ig de inspiração, mas não vou postar foto dela aqui no tumblr por ser a doguinha de alguém ksdjfks mas fica aí de referência!). ela não faz ideia de como controlar as transformações, e isso tá estressando ela demais.

✦⠀⠀teve uma vida amorosa completamente cheia de fracassos, mas uma quantidade surpreendente de relacionamentos sérios para alguém sem um pingo de carisma. ela é lésbica, e se algum dia existiu alguma chance de se sentir atraída por um homem, o seu colega de quarto na faculdade e futuro roommate destruiu completamente.

✦⠀⠀felizmente ela é, sim, uma dog person. só nunca teve cachorro porque mal cuida de si mesma (de uma forma quase patológica às vezes), não tinha condições de cuidar de um animalzinho.

✦⠀⠀ela se auto intitula escritora, mas nunca terminou de escrever nada além de um péssimo livro chamado 'z is for zombie' que só os seus roommates leram. aspira um dia conseguir terminar de escrever a sua ideia para um romance pós-apocalíptico sobre a investigadora julia pepperwood, mas é cruelmente impedida pela sua própria insegurança.

南米原色紀行 女族大陸 文・山田智彦、写真・山本皓一 集英社 装丁・レイアウト＝三嶋典東

Reitor, o que aconteceu comigo depois do meu pronunciamento na rádio na segunda? (Jawie)

O senhor foi levado para receber o tratamento médico adequado em uma de nossas instalações, na esperança que aprenda a controlar esse... hm... comportamento reprovável que vem apresentando desde que retornou a instituição. Infelizmente, para sua sorte, meus colegas acreditam que o senhor talvez tenha aprendido a lição, mas não compartilho da mesma... ingenuidade. Se fosse pela minha vontade, o senhor estaria em um lugar muito menos agradável do que se encontra agora.

You know, it took me a long time to open my mind enough to watch the IWTV series, but when I did, I loved it. Very much. REALLY, I LOVE IT! I think if I saw Sam Reid in front of me today, I would cry a lot thanking him for impersonating Lestat so well, that bitch made me produce serotonin when nobody else even tried. Go fuck yourself, Sam Reid, I looooooooooove you.

cinematic parallels: edward & eunwol.

a eunwol assim de saúde sentindo super as fortes emoções do @nightchznges.

Suit designs for the other shugods pt 1: Kingohger sub shugods

also included a palette swap for the Kumos :)

I don't think they'd have a similar naming fashion to the 5kings since the other shugods aren't the patron gods of the kingdoms but I have no idea what to call them otherwise

also, instead of a King's weapon, they have some sort of enhancement / weapon based on their shugod

half of cielgram trial 1

Respondendo Perguntas dos Leitores

Hello, heroes!! Como prometido, toma aí um vídeozinho pra comemorar os 9 anos do Deep Six da autora respondendo as asks que vocês enviaram daquela listinha. Espero que tenha sido divertido e obrigada a todos que enviaram perguntas :3

blue,eu fiz um ciclo de amigos na faculdade assim que entrei,mas por um motivo eu parei de falar com uma pessoa do grupo,só que desde então eu venho me sentindo excluída... já que a pessoa é mais sociável e gosta de festa e tudo mais,eu não sinto raiva,mas sei la perder minhas amizades aos poucos está doendo,nesse caso o que você faria? acho que não tenho maturidade pra conversar sem chorar!

ai amg, sinto muito, mas acho que isso é algo que você só vai conseguir resolver mesmo na conversa. o que você poderia fazer é talvez tentar sair com esses amigos, mas um rolê que você goste, sabe? um cinema, algo do tipo que é mais tranquilo. assim você consegue manter as amizades sem precisar se colocar em situações que você não gosta. mas conversa sim, mesmo chorando

CIELGRAM VOICE TRAILER — PRISONER 004

I just completely ignored a nice classmate who sent me a message trying to start a conversation because she was using a basic profile picture that a creep neighbor I know used in the past used and I just mistook her for him. I'm going out with her + a bunch of people because we need to do a group project on a museum exhibition and we ended up in the same group and i just feel so awkward about it now /dies