Itβs ur fav trio again π
You can't tell me that wasn't Tomura visiting Spinner's dreams
Me in 60 years, long after Bnha has ended:
β°ββ€ tomura shigaraki x reader
synopsis; he sleeps better when you're closer, and you don't want to leave him alone after the lights are off <3
Tomura had a habit of slipping his hand under your shirt. It was a simple gesture he found himself to enjoy a little too much - where he'd crook a single finger over to hold the fabric of your shirt before he slides his hand across the mounds of your stomach - laying his palm flat against your tummy as he felt the soft skin underneath
He didn't know why he enjoyed it so much - maybe it was the fact that he could actually hold someone so close to him and not destroy them. It was odd - hearing you giggle and tell him how ticklish the feeling was of his cold hands dancing across your stomach
How many people has he reduced to nothing with these cursed hands? Far too many. He'd expect any regular person to jerk away from his touch - to want to be as far away as possible. Yet here you were, placing your hand over his as you kiss the mole under his lips.
"Stop that! I told you I'm ticklish there." You whisper quietly, keeping your voice low to ensure nobody around you and Tomura awoke
Everyone in the League was forced to sleep in the same room tonight due to the terribly small hideout you all had found last minute - your sleeping bag ended up near Tomura's eventually, you were just too stubborn to sleep without him near you. He groaned quietly when he saw your grinning form standing over him with a pillow in hand - but he rolled over anyways, letting you slip into place beside him.
"Shut it. You're the one who came over here anyways." He mumbles, slowly circling his fingers over your skin as you reach your hand forward - brushing the hair falling onto his face and covering his eyes as his gaze catches onto you
"You're so weird." He mutters, before enclosing his arms around you and forcing your head into his shoulder as you muffle out a laugh - he tries to hold you there so you can't see the blush spreading across his cheeks from your previous gesture, locking his legs around you as you thrash against him
"Let go you freak!"
He tightens his hold, biting down gently on your shoulder and only further proving your point
He can't help but let that familiar slanted smile of his slip when you pout, rubbing the spot he bit with a quiet whine
"Freak." You mutter again, letting out a yawn as you lay your head against his shoulder - playing with the hem of Tomura's thin t-shirt as he watches you quietly
He sees the way you so freely lean into him - embracing all he had to offer with a tenderness he'd never experienced before. He almost wanted to kick you off - tell you to get away from him because you were being so naive and cuddling up against a monster. But a part of him has troubling believing he truly was a monster when you touch him so softly.
"Something wrong?" You whisper, delicate brows pulled together in concern as you gently tap his nose - he swats your hand away with a grunt before wrapping his arms around you again - this time, he makes sure to let his chin rest atop your head
"No."
The way he says it lets you know he has more to say - and you wait patiently, smiling against his skin as he finally lets out an annoyed sigh
"Why do you only sleep with me sometimes? Why not all the time? It's not fair. You're such a prick." He mutters, avoiding your gaze as you smile softly - gently poking his chest
"You're the one who says it's my fault you get no sleep when I- "
"But I like it that way!" He groans, growing frustrated as you sigh thoughtfully - tapping your chin with a hum as he furrows his brows
"I suppose I'll start sleeping with you every night. Only because you're whining like a baby."
He glares - but the look on his face resembles more of a pout than the threatening demeanor he was aiming for, and you laugh quietly
"Don't call me that."
"Mhm. Baby."
His face flushes when he hears your teasing tone - and you adore the absolutely priceless look in his eyes
"Go to sleep." You emphasize, nuzzling yourself back into the space between his neck and shoulder as he slowly wraps his arms around you - his body was tense as he muttered a quiet goodnight.
His hands carefully find the familiar bottom of your shirt - and he gently lifts the edge, sliding his hand up and over your stomach and never further as you drift off to sleep.
An Ambush Simulation Sequel. Minor trigger warning for self-deprecating PTSD references.
Legend has it Mr. Compress still can't find his way out of the woods. But give him credit for calling for help even though he knew Dabi was probably gonna be an ass about it.
Aizawa was my favorite part of drawing this one.Β Dabi may not be a villain in this AU, but heβs still an exhausting person to deal with, and the job seems to have been once again delegated to the usual crazy person wrangler.
"Kid, who hurt you? Give me a name."
...
If you missed Part 1 of Ambush Simulation and are confused about the orange fire instead of the blue, Dabi has gone and turned the temp down for the purposes of not being identified.
The relative humidity and the soil moisture are both factors that affect forest fires. Happy, hydrated plants don't burn easily.
There is also a method to the madness behind the forest fire aside from scare tactic.Β After UAβs summer camp, the Wild, Wild Pussycats are planning on hosting a class on forest restoration after wildfires for people with plant-based Quirks.Β So they were planning on burning part of the forest down anyway.
...
Aizawa:Β Soβ¦your brotherββ
Shouto:Β What I can tell you is he has no fear, no sense, and no restraint, but otherwise my oldest brother is an enigma my family has given up on trying to understand, and itβs probably best if the rest of the world follows our lead.
"ΚΈα΅α΅Κ° αΆα΅βΏ α΄΅ α΅α΅α΅ α΅Κ°Κ°Κ°Κ°Κ° Star and Stripe's quirk please?" I know this isn't really how the meme works but(t)
(This is an old artwork I did in 2022 that I updated a little bit. In the old fanart her eyes were blue LOL)
Awe don't hide Tomura
he is so chronically online. he def has a reddit account
one time he called you a beta during a fight and then immediately cringed at himself
he loves being called pretty, or pretty boy. he won't admit it but it does things to him to hear his s/o say such nice things about him
he definitely has a thing for thiccer girls cause every incel gamer boy does, come on now. be real. every gamer has a thing for thighs
speaking of thighs, he loves to lay on your lap and play on his switch or sometimes his ds.
he's basically nocturnal
his favorite drink is the ORIGINAL monster energy. like straight up battery acid
he texts like it's 2002. says shit like xD, blep, rawr, :P, etc.
whimpers
loves watching you do your makeup/skincare, and will ask you to do his (your lotion feels nice on his skin)
his hair is so soft but tangles so easily and you have to brush it out cause he'll forget to
once joked about you getting under his desk, (wink wink) and when you did it, he had an anxiety attack cause he didn't believe you actually would
biter. not even sexually, he just bites a lot, probably out of cuteness aggression but maybe he's just weird.
when he realized the two-fingered gloves work to stop his quirk from activating, he held your hand for a full day. like he dragged you everywhere.
so so so clingy and paranoid, needs lots of reassurance
metal head for sure.
has the kitty gaming headphones and isn't even ashamed
little spoon ;-; also one time u scratched his back to help him fall asleep and now you HAVE to scratch his back EVERY NIGHT otherwise he won't fall asleep.
I like the idea of a canon compelling fanfic where Tomura keeps sacrificing things for the LOV and none of them notices at first how those things are getting bigger and more meaningful with time.
Until they all survive the final war and Deku tells them Tomura is deadβ he did all he could do to destroy AFO in Tomura's own body, so the man that ruined his life can't ruin his friends anymore.
The idea of them looking back and seeing all the signs... How obvious it is now that Tomura is gone and be has become the villains' hero. How much it means to them and how bad they want to reject it because they want him alive, but they'd never spit on his biggest show of love.
The irony of All Might thinking that he was the doomed-by-the-narrative hero, but Tomura has always been the sacrificial lamb. The only choice he made is to whom he wanted to be a hero for.