New REBLOG Game

so who’s making this band with me?

adding fuel to the epic x mha agenda

Izuku saw some terrible things on that battlefield....

HELP I CANT READ MY ASK BC I FILTERED PUT BLUE LOCK SPOILERS 😭

WAIT IM SORRY 😭😭 im literally only on episode eleven but i didn’t want to give spoilers for kira being gone hold on lemme go fix it

okay fixed 😭

(kofi request) brothers who (try to) carry each other

L.O.V.E

🎮 tomura shigaraki x fem!reader smau

a strangers/online friends to lovers universe au

masterlist / cold soba / party animals

main menu;

level seven; cold soba

cw; none, just some texts and tweets throughout the day of watching shoto, a teensy bit angsty

level seven; cold soba completed!

two achievements unlocked; happy shoto! another confession?!

tag list; [open]

@nkox, @dumbassbrigade, @va-3, @kodditty, @personally4runa

mutual tags; @shigarakislaughter, @chaoslibra, @sexylexy12

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there's something kinda yuri about being tumblr mutuals

L.O.V.E

🎮 tomura shigaraki x fem!reader smau

a strangers/online friends to lovers university au

masterlist / a day with tomu / touya’s staring problem

main menu;

level three; a day with tomu

cw; possibly inaccurate gaming lore and language, inaccurate discussions of graphic design and game coding, quiet tomu, written portion beneath the pictures

you and tomura decided to meet up at the campus library and utilize the quiet atmosphere to work on the first design of the website. last time you had been able to get a solid idea for what you wanted to do, a website for a new gaming company that primarily targeted teenagers and young adults with a preference for horror games.

you’ve been at the library for three hours now and have made a lot of progress with the coding and website specs. the outline had been easy to make and now, as you sit at a desk in the near empty library, you realize these first renderings are even easier to make. tomura designs the schematics for the background and different pages on his laptop while you find pictures that fit the theme of the website and input the hyperlinks to specific areas.

neither of you have spoken much since before you sat down to work, just the occasional check in to see how something looks and how much progress the other has made. it’s nearing 12:30pm, you met up around 9:15am and have been working since then. your neck aches from the position you’ve been in and your eyes are losing focus, you should’ve remembered to bring your bluelight glasses.

with a sigh, you lean back away from your laptop and stretch, tomura’s eyes land on your form before looking back to his own screen. his brows crease as he eyes the clock in the bottom right corner displaying the time.

“i think we can call it here for now.” you watch as his gaze meets yours after the words spill past your lips, he only nods before saving his progress and stretching himself. your own gaze wanders down as a sliver of skin peaks from underneath his hoodie, damn.

“yeah here’s good.” he finally speaks up and you snap your eyes back to meet his own while you smile.

“we could get food and then continue at my place if you want? my brother will be gone for the day. he’s working a double at the bar and won’t be back until later tonight.” you suggest, waiting while he ponders the idea.

“yeah that sounds good, what were you thinking?” he asks and begins to pack up his supplies, you follow his lead, saving your progress before shutting down your laptop and packing it in your school bag along with your notebooks and other items.

“i was thinking we could get noodles, if that’s okay?” he nods and you make your way to the library doors.

“i know a good place we can go.” he turns left as you exit the building and you follow him.

while at the noodle shop, tomura said that he had enough of working on the project for the day but wasn’t wanting to go home just yet. you suggested that he still come back to yours and you guys could game together, surprisingly he agreed.

and now sits at your desk again while you sit cross legged in the middle of your bed, it’s silent as usual while you wait for him to be comfortable to speak. you’re about to tell him he can boot up your pc and play anything he wants when his phone rings.

he looks at you apologetically before stepping out of your room to answer the call. you lay back on your bed and let your mind drift. tomu is nice, quiet and a bit antisocial but really nice. and he’s nice to look at too, he definitely has a sleepers build underneath the baggy hoodies he wears, and not to mention his hands.

his fingers are adorned in silver rings and his nails are painted a light blue shade that compliments his white hair. his neutral tone often makes you wonder if he’s uncomfortable in your presence. that is until you bring up video games, his tone becomes lighter and he visibly relaxes and drops his guard.

your head turns as you hear tomu enter the room, there’s a frown on his face and he looks a bit worried. you sit back up as he grabs his bag on the floor by your desk and you ask him if everything is okay.

“i’m sorry i can’t stay, there’s an emergency at my apartment and i need to go.” his frown deepens and it causes you to frown as well.

“of course, it’s no problem. go home, take care of your business. we can schedule a time to meet up again later, it was nice hanging out with you.” standing you make your way out of the room with him and down the hall to your front door.

“yeah, you too. i’ll uh, text you later.” he’s scratching at his neck again, red marks already appearing at the aggressive way his nails knick the soft skin and you feel an urge to take his hands in yours and help calm him down.

“no, you don’t have to. seriously, just make sure everything is okay at home. you can text me once everything is fine, i don’t mind waiting.” shaking your head, your hand reaches out to him before pausing midair and dropping back to your side.

you open the door for him, to which he promptly exits before stopping at the threshold and turning to look at you.

“you know, you remind me of somebody.” he says and you tilt your head.

“you’re really nice and understanding like she is.” his words make you smile and you laugh lightly.

“thanks tomu, you remind me of somebody too. he’s quiet, like you but he talks non stop when we’re gaming together.” you tell him and watch the way his fingers pause at his neck.

“that’s cool.” his hand drops fully to his side and he nods, “thanks y/n.”

“no problem tomu, get home safe. i hope everything is okay.” you offer him a wave to which he nods before disappearing down the hall.

your phone pings in your pocket as you close the door, pulling it out, you see a single discord notification. It’s from shigs, all it reads;

can i call you tonight? please?

your heart skips a beat as your face flushes. you reply;

yeah shigs of course you can.

level three; a day with tomu completed!

two achievements unlocked; first hangout! first compliment!

tag list; [open]

@nkox, @dumbassbrigade, @va-3, @kodditty, @personally4runa

mutual tags; @shigarakislaughter, @chaoslibra, @sexylexy12

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ᝰ.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou

"𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑡, 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙, 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 "- 𝑇𝐾𝑁 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑡𝑡

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.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...tears up the streets like he’s got a personal vendetta against the asphalt. Known as Mad Dog, he’s not just a racer—he’s chaos wrapped in horsepower and aggression. If other drivers are thrill-seekers, Shidou is a problem. No rules, no fear, no mercy. He’s in it for the crash, the burn, the scream of the engine when it’s pushed past its limits.

.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...he attacks the track. His style is full of sharp turns, tail whips, and last-second drifts that make spectators flinch. He’ll cut you off just to watch you spin out, push your car to the edge of a crash, and laugh while doing it. He doesn’t need nitrous—adrenaline is enough. Drives a murdered-out black Dodge Challenger Hellcat, purring like a beast until it growls at full throttle. Loud, dirty, and impossible to ignore. His signature move? A donut burnout right in front of his competition, kicking dust in their face like a smirking goodbye.

.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...He’s cocky, vulgar, and impossible to control. Constantly grinning like he’s in on a joke no one else gets. He likes to push buttons, rile people up, and turn any interaction into a game of dominance. You either hate him, or you can’t stop thinking about him.

.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...With you? He’s obsessive. You’re the only one who can shut him up—and he likes that. He’ll press you into the passenger seat mid-race, fingers sliding too high on your thigh, eyes flicking to you between wild turns like “Hold on, baby. Or don’t. I like the scream.”

𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑟!𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑢

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