ASHES FIRST PT 2

Ah yes. Me. My boyfriend. And his 4am zoomies.

6 AM patrol

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Chapter 68: Encounter

smau request- maaaybe tomura trying to convince reader to wake up and hang with him super late bc he’s def a night owl & they end up staying up until sunrise; flirtation & heavy petting etc as we love to see it

i wrote this at 2am my brain is fried but waow loser/slightly more confident shiggy ily+ enjoy this mix of written and smau <3

twilight zone // tomura shigaraki

"oh my fucking god, knock much?" tomura exclaims, spinning around towards you in his swivel chair.

"shut up." you yawn, rubbing your eyes away from the bright PC screen illuminating the room. "like you weren't expecting me or something."

from his desk, tomura watches you click the door behind you and crawl into his bed. you pull the comforter up to your chin and nestle into his mattress as if he was the one that intruded on you in his own bedroom.

"wasn't half-sure if you were even going to come." he murmurs before shutting down his PC, diminishing the only light source in the room.

you feel the bed shift beside you as he stiffly lays down. "might as well light some candles too while you're at it." you tease.

despite how groggy you sounded, tomura could hear you signature smirk in your voice- the one that never failed to irritate the fuck out of him. he hadn't thought this far ahead- wasn't even expecting you to respond to him this late at all. all he could think about was how quick his late-night confidence was dwindling into nothing, making him squirm a bit in his own bed.

"i'd prefer to not have to look at your face." he mutters.

owch.

you don't respond. the exhaustion was ready to take over once your head hit the pillow. you think about the last time you had been in his bed like this.

it was about a month ago when you found yourself too drunk to even form a cohesive sentence. he didn't understand what you were blabbering about, but once he saw your swollen lips, flushed cheeks, glossy eyes, and handle of whiskey under your arm, he just assumed the worst.

you were drunk, touch starved, and desperate, but of course he knew better than to let you sloppily smash your lips into his like you intended two when you stumbled into his doorway. he spent that night half asleep in his gaming chair, periodically reaching over to make sure you were still breathing with his trash can pulled up next to your side of the bed.

once you sobered up the next day, he scolded you. relentlessly. strings of obscenities dripping from his mouth.

from that point on, he made sure to always find a way to keep you two at bay- something that he himself wasn't even sure how to go about. elbow nudges. kicking your feet under the dining room table. laying your legs over his lap on the couch without you asking. pats on shoulder. all to make sure that night never repeated- unsure if he could handle you throwing yourself all over him again.

"are you fucking falling asleep?" you feel a jolt on your shoulder as he shakes you awake. "wake up."

"i'm tired." you whine.

"well stop. i didn't invite you here to sleep in my bed." he huffs.

"the fucks got you up, then?"

"nothing."

you go silent for a moment.

"don't be annoying or else i'll leave." you deadpan.

"don't ask stupid questions then." he returns the attitude. "isn't it obvious? i can't sleep. can't even game right now. i just want to..." he voice falters at the end.

"...hang out with you, i guess."

oh.

your jaw slightly gapes open in surprise, spikes of heat crawling up your neck.

you tightly grip the fabric of the comforter. "well, when you say it like that, it sounds like you actually like me." you chuckle.

"didn't say that. we live together. bothering you is my only option."

"lucky you, i love when you bother me." you scoot closer, noses onto a few inches away from one another. "and even more when i bother you."

"yeah, i know. it's like you can't resist me or something." he pulls the comforter up over his mouth, shyly muffling his words.

"i should be thanking you then, right? thank you so much, tomu, for letting me lay in your bed with you. please. i want you. i need you. it's all i can think about when i'm just across the hall from you. " you roll your eyes.

he scoffs. "wouldn't be the first time you were pathetically begging for me either."

"as if." you spit. "i'd never."

"but you have."

a beat of silence passes. you press your lips together as hotness comes over your body while the events of that night surges back to you.

"you said you'd never bring that up again." you clench your teeth, cringing at the memory of tomura retelling that night's endeavors to you the morning after.

"needed to humble you a bit." he chuckles. "told you it's not a big deal though if you're still embarrassed about it."

"no shit, i'm still embarrassed." you tug the covers up to your nose. "i tried getting at you and you rejected me. i'll never live that down, tomu."

tomura goes quiet for a moment. he must've been thinking. he does that often- retreat back into his head when he isn't sure about what else to say. or maybe he had finally fallen asleep.

you glanced over his shoulder to the analog clock sitting on his desk.

4:27AM.

it was late- or early. maybe these past few sleepless nights had finally caught up to him, hopefully to save you from having to relive an embarrassing moment.

to him, tomura's brain was malfunctioning. crashing. blue screen error.

"uh. wait." he begins, breaking the silence. "reject' isn't the right word. you were drunk. i just did what anyone else would have."

"call it what you want. i just wanted a smooch and you weren't with it. it's whatever, i'm over it, you heartbreaker." you dramatically sigh.

"well, i'll give you one now if it'll get you to shut up."

it was your turn to error and crash now.

"really?" your eyes widen.

tomura's breathing stops. he wasn't sure what gave him the confidence to say that outloud. maybe it was because he couldn't clearly see your face. it was almost like you weren't there- like he was speaking out into the void that made it so easy for those words to slip out.

he didn't mean it. right?

"yeah."

fuck.

"-if you want though." he quips.

please shut the fuck up.

"last month wasn't a rejection. i just didn't want you to only want me when you're drunk, you know."

stop talking.

"but you're sober now and we're talking about it and i just-"

your lips crash into his. it catches you off guard as much as it does to him. despite how much you enjoyed listening to him ramble out his nervousness, you couldn't risk losing another opportunity to kiss him.

your hands crawl up to the side of his neck, rubbing the tender skin below his jaw as you draw him closer to you. the floodgates have opened now. tomura met your lips with the same eagerness.

you were pressed up against one another, legs intertwined, sharing a breath and heartbeats as your hands glided over each other's bodies.

your stomach was twisting with anxiety. how long had you been waiting for this moment? all of those shy glances around the apartment, subtle touches, and hidden affections had clearly not gone unnoticed.

his hand runs from the nape of your neck to your lower back where he slips his hand under your shirt, causing you to pull away in surprise from the sudden contact.

"your hands are freezing, tomu." you gasped. "what the fuck?"

"sorry." he sheepishly mutters against your lips. he keeps his hand against the soft skin of your back, lightly rubbing the area as an apologetic gesture as it warms against your body.

"sorry." you repeat, humiliation starting to creep up your neck as you two settle with the realization of what line you two had just crossed.

a beat of silence passes.

"um. so." he coughs.

"so...yeah." you respond.

it wasn't long before you two started giggling to one another like a couple of children.

"shut up." you laugh, hiding your face into the pillow.

"guess i did say you coukd have anything you want if you came over." he breathlessly chuckles.

"please. shut. up." you squeak out. "i'm going to sleep. it's already like..." you peer over his shoulder. "almost 5:00AM, tomu. good fucking night."

you turn around, letting your back face him. you could die right now. melt into this mattress and into nothing. thank god it was dark and thank god he shared this humiliation with you.

he slings his arm around your waist, bringing himself flushed against your back.

"i'm not tired." he mumbles into the back of your neck, peppering kisses into the soft skin. "stay up with me."

you mentally kick yourself. because you do- not that there was much left of the night to get through, anyways, but because when the night's haze dissipates, you'll be dealt with a bigger issue that you wouldn't be able to pass off as a drunken mistake.

stop.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 “𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝”

Paring: Tamaki, Neito, Tomura, & Dabi

༺༻A/N: I have no idea what I’m doing so like don’t judge me Kay? Anyways enjoy ?!

Tamaki:

You and your boyfriend Tamaki are in the dorms watching a movie, a movie you picked out. It was starting a scene you like and to this day it still feels like if it’s your first time watching it when it came out. Tamaki notices how your eyes lit up during this scene. To him you looked so perfect in his eyes. Your jaw slightly open watching the movie. He scooted closer to you which you let happen.

He slightly kissed your cheek. Then making you turn and smile, not even a few minutes have passed and you kissed his cheek. Making his cheeks turn to a pinkish color from the sudden kiss. You guys went back and forth into the cheek kissing, then he cupped your face making his lips touch yours. You kissed him back with no hesitation. Your face growing hot, it was actually your first time kissing him. The kiss felt like forever.

It was sweet, his lips where how you had probably imagined before, very soft, most of all he was gentle, his lips also tasting like the chapstick he had put on an hour ago, you settled yourself on him, still not letting go of each others lips, now the kissing becoming more intimate, him fighting for entry. And the kissing becoming also a slow mess, not to mention he was a mess. Your hand made its way to his hair, then slowly gripping it, the pulling you where doing was making him suddenly whine by how good it felt, the sensation going down his spine. He broke the kiss then looking at you, you both smiled, he then slowly went towards your neck, planting kisses along your neck to your jawline then your lips once again. This side of him made you shiver, you felt happy with him, no not happy satisfied. You guys ended up forgetting the movie he later turned it off and continued his doing.

Neito:

You were busy doing your work of course, trying your hardest to become at least the number 1 hero, you were studying hard until you heard a knock on your dorm’s door. You headed over to it opening the door, being face to face with neito momona, your boyfriend. He whined in-front of you now hugging you, complaining how long you’ve been working for, basically studying in his eyes it felt like 2 weeks when in reality it was only a few days/ 3 in fact.

The hug felt nice, your body actually relaxed to his, the warmth you remembered when he first gave you a hug. His cologne, it smelt so good the one you gave him on his birthday, and him. You both misses each other, though you didn’t admit it. He looked at you his eyes, being the mischievous guy he was, he stole a kiss from your lips. The sudden lips on yours surprised you, in WHOCH then you brought it into the room, dragging him in and then locking your door, knowing it might be a pretty long session.

When you locked it you turned then felt your body being pushed up against the door. This made you turned on, his body really close to yours, the tension felt so strong, this made you hot not thinking about others or anything just you, and him right now. You pulled him by his red tie. The kissing war now beginning. His lips felt rough the more he was in sync with yours, though it took him a few before they started to become messy. You wrapping your hands around his neck deepening the kiss. His rubbing your back. Holding you in place now placing them around your sides. Then it hit you, he is needy. There is no way in hell he would be acting like this if it was only 3 days without hanging out. He places you on top of your work station, now knocking down a few things. Not caring because your boyfriend is making out with you. It started to get hot in the room. He slept overnight in your bed, him cuddling you, it felt like forever in fact now for you. You did miss him. You also then remembered that you didn’t really study. Making you get mad at him for distracting you.

Tomura:

Watching your boyfriend in his room, while you were laying down resting yourself on his bed. He was playing a video game. Which you started to get tired of watching you then later after he finished you asked him if you could try and play on it, he thought about it then later agreeing, getting you on it, you actually liked playing. It was like you where there controlling yourself but not you though a person.

A few days passed and you also tried out different games he has on his game station, you picked out a specific one. Grand Theft Auto. You tried it and it was honestly your top favorite one so far, your boyfriend watching from his bed how a pro you’ve became already in a few days he was proud of you, but to be honest he kind of missed you, oh how your lips tasted especially. So when doing a heist mission, you were driving until you felt someone behind you, then pressing soft but gentle and wet kisses along your neck.

This suddenly messed up your driving kind of driving the car into a wall. He continued to kiss your neck everywhere then stopping in a sudden area, nibbling that part. Making you moan, it felt amazing to be honest, him licking that specific spot, it tickled. He then suddenly stopped. He got up from behind turning you around, you paused the game, looking at him, his eyes filled with love. He picked you up from his seat placing you on his bed, putting your hands above your head, tracing the now hickeys he’s given you with his free hand. It was a nice pretty red color. He then paused looking into your eyes, moving his lips to then meeting yours, his kisses feeling short but enough to keep you wanting more, whining when he teases you, the both of you made each other insane for one another. Him even melting into your lips making him soft for you, and only you. Shaking breathing being held when he suddenly stopped kissing to hug you tightly, enjoying the moment with you. Now one problem, how are you going to hide the hickeys he’s made all over your neck.

Dabi:

The food you where making smelt so delicious, Dabi came out of his room due to the smell, and also because he wanted to be with you at least to see you before a thing you and the league would have to do later on. When he reached to you he came behind you wrapping your waist. His head resting on top of your head. He asked if he could have a slight taste to the specific food you’re currently making, which you let him taste.

But he wanted to taste something else. In the middle of cooking he then picked you up now placing you on a counter, you had told him to pause his needy-ness and use it later at night, he couldn’t wait, he didn’t even listen to you. Placing kisses on your lips. You gave in the first few seconds, having your hands grip his clothes, then wrapping your arms around his neck, it gave him chills down his spine, from how you’re letting it all go down.

You both kept it to the bare minimum not wanting it to go “too far” knowing you guys have other people around that could see you guys such as toga or maybe even twice. His kisses still lingering your lips even if he stopped for quick second kissing placing his wet lips around your jawline, and you couldn’t even talk from after his kisses. You knew he could be needy but never thought this much, you then immediately moaned when almost forgetting your boyfriend had suddenly bitten your neck. Forgetting he went down lower than your jawline, making it visible to see your now forming hickey. This went on until all of a sudden both toga and twice came out of nowhere surprising the both of you, getting disgusted by the scene going on in-front of them, and her saying why they smell burnt food, making you turn your head and see the food burning, you smack your boyfriend on the head softly, getting down and throwing away the food now making new one thanks to your boyfriend. But he said to continue his work with you in his bedroom.

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Summary: Pleasure is supposed to follow pain (고진감래). When guilt and grief lurk in the shadows, all you can do is cope with the pain as you navigate your new life following the war. It’s hard enough to deal with your conflicting emotions, but life continues to throw curveballs at you. It takes a great amount of strength to keep moving forward, but how much pain should one endure to reach that sweetness?

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This fic is not suitable for minors. It contains sexual relationships, accidental pregnancy, substance abuse, withdrawal, and addiction. This is a sequel fic.

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