Don’t Hate It. - Shiggy

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First time trying to hold their hand. Does it go right or wrong?

+Neither you nor Shigaraki were the type to hold hands. For some of the same reasons and some different. For one of Shiggy’s, well obviously his quirk and for you, you were not the type to be all touchy feely in cutesy stuff. Neither of you were really the affectionate types. That is until a day comes that You need a little physical touch.

The day couldn’t go by and end fast enough. Nothing was going right, I was nearly caught by some heroes, and to top it off, it started to storm. As soon as I walked in the door, I threw my soaked coat in some random direction. I shook my hair out, ignoring the displeased yell towards me.

“Ugh!” I threw myself into a booth completely annoyed with the world. My fingers aggressively rapped against the table top. I had been on edge all day, from the moment I woke up.

“Well some one’s in a bad mood.” A deep voice said from across the bar. I glanced toward the bar and saw the black hair male next to our leader. It surprised me to see him out of his room and away from his video games.

“Not now Dabi.” I growled under my breath. A drink was placed in front of me and I saw the black purple Wisps out of the corner of my eye. I took a long drink before leaning back into my seat.

“Awe, is someone also a bit touchy? Oh, everyone! Look out!” He laughed. I rubbed my eyes before burying my face in my hands. I just felt like I really needed a hug, a loving touch, or something.

“Dadi just leave them alone.” Kurogiri said.

“What? I’m not doing anything.” He grumbled. I rolled my eyes and just took another drink. I heard an argument between multiple people ensue. I was left alone for a little while but I could feel eyes on me. Frustration was quickly growing in me. I looked up and around the room. Across the bar, there was a recruit that had been around for a few weeks with his eyes glued on me.

“Great. Him.” I groaned and looked away. It was not even a minute and he was standing next to the table. “Can I help you with something?”

“Nooo… but I think I could help. Get those frustrations out I mean.” He gave me a big smile which I’m sure he meant to be sexy but failed miserably.

“Really?” I asked sarcastically, unimpressed. He nodded, ignoring my sarcasm. He leant down so his face was close with mine.

“Really, really.” He smirked. He reached to touch me. “I have so many ideas.”

“Haha. Careful there, recruit.” I warned, pushing his hand away. His touch was revolting. The frustration was about to snap.

“Oh come on, sweetie. Just come with me and…” He reached out again. I snapped. I shoved him back and shot out of my seat. He stumbled and I grabbed his neck tight. Black webbed out on his skin.

“Walk for a mile and then walk into traffic you pathetic nitwit.” I growled. I shoved him away and he walked out the door. I sighed. That was the first time my quirk worked right allday. I finally noticed the room was silent. “Anyone else?” Gazes immediately moved away from me. Tears fought their way to the surface. I felt like I was going to fall apart, that there is nothing to hold me together.

“Y/N.” A presence came up behind me.

“What!” I turned to see Shiggy next to me. His eyes went from me to the door. “I don’t want to hear it! Can’t you all just leave me alone for one goddamn minute!” I yelled, throwing my hands up and stomping off. I walked to an unused back hall and leant against a wall. There was a big window in front of me, showing me the storm outside.

“Y/N..” I jumped and yelled out. The tears finally broke though.

“What Tomura!?” I yelled. “I know I messed up so what could it be you are here for?” I slammed back into and slid down the wall. “Because it only seems that people come to me when they want something, want to tease on me, or make me their punching bag! So what possibly could you be here for! Huh?”

“Y/N.”

“What?” I looked up and saw he was sitting next to me on my left. He reached up and pried my hand from my hair. I gasped because I didn’t ever know I was doing it, the ache setting in. His next action shocked me more. He took my right hand in his left and began to rub circles. “Shigaraki?”

“Just take it.” He slowly wrapped his right arm around my shoulders. I set my head on his shoulder cautiously. When he didn’t react beyond pulling me in more, I let my full weight on him. I noticed he had on his two finger gloves and a small smile came to my face.

I gripped his hand and placed my other hand over his and traced random shapes. Underneath, I was soaking in all the soft attention and touches. Shiggy normally hated to wear the gloves so he never really did this soft stuff. Sure we’ve done some more spicy touching but never this.

“Thank you.” I whispered. “I know you hate wearing the gloves.”

“I don’t hate wearing them. I just had no reason too.” His raspy voice said softly into my ear. He moved his arm off my shoulder and brought it forward to set his other hand with the others. “Now I do.”

“Huh?” I lifted my head to look at him.

“I am not a very… touchy person but with you I want to be. I just didn’t know how to ask you.” He said. “With anyone else, I’m not interested. But with you, I want to have everything.So I don’t hate it.”

“I feel the same.” I admitted after a minute of silence. “I had to admit it to myself as well. I haven’t been close enough to anyone in such a long time that I didn’t know what to do.”

“So we are meant for each other.” He laughed and so did I.

“You know, if you hadn’t sent that shit head on his way, I would have dusted him.” I laughed hard, leaning into him more.

“I am just happy my quirk worked. It’s been acting up all day.” I held up my free hand. Black swirled on my fingertips. Tomura let go of my one hand and placed his finger tips against mine, all five. He tapped them before gently lacing his fingers with mine.

“Things happen and I will be… Will be here for you the best I can.” He said. “I know I am far from a great man but…”

“If I wanted a great man, I would not be here.” I said a matter of factly. He laughed. “The dark, brooding, crazy type that has a side obsession of video games myself. They’re more fun.”

“Damn. That specific, huh?” He asked.

“Actually, now that you mention it, I like them to have light blueish hair with a hand problem.”

“Watch it.” He warned with no threat behind it. “You know, now that I’ve gotter a taste of this I won’t go back.”

“Same.” I tightened my grip on his hand.“I hate to admit it but I need a little physical touch every now and then.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” He whispered. I nearly fell asleep when a loud clash of thunder and lightning spooked us both. “Ugh! Can we, maybe move somewhere more comfortable than the floor?”

“Oh, fine you big baby.” I got up and looked down at him expectedly. He got up and took my hand. I yawned as I’ve walked through the halls, hand in hand.

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But can’t I just give him a hug?

[ : ]

“you know, your hair is getting quite long, tomura.” you had reached down to run your fingers through your lover’s long and silky hair. your eyes met his crimson ones as you had gazed down at him, who seemed to be laying his head on your lap.

“and why is that such a concern?” tomura had replied with a question. his eyes stared deeply into his lovers’s irises, the one thing out of many the villain loved about you.

a small smile tugged at the corner of your lips, tucking a couple of strands of his hair behind his ear. “it’s not really.” you shrugged your shoulders. “it gets in the way of your work sometimes, doesn’t it bother you?” you pointed out.

the villain could only ponder about what you had just told him. you were right about that, it did so happen get in the way. maybe he should cut it? tomura sighed. “i guess your right.” with that, the male sat himself up soon turning to face his lover.

“i’m always right.” you teased.

a timid grin formed on tomuras lips. “yeah? you are?” he questioned in a teasing tone.

“yes i am.” you would only come closer, caressing a cheek of his.

tomura leaned into your touch, a hand of his own reaching up to touch yours, being careful not to place his free finger down.

“would you like me to cut your hair?” you would ask in a gentle voice, your eyes never leaving your boyfriends. “i do have quite the experience with cutting my own.”

with a small nod of the head, tomura replied. “yeah, that would be nice.”

you grinned, leaning yourself closer towards him to place a small and gentle kiss on his lips. your hands trailing to the back of his neck to rest there.

the gentle feeling of the person he loved the most so close to him still surprised him. it still was a chock him how much he could love a single person and that person feeling the same towards him. that’s all he ever wanted really, for someone to love and cherish him.

“i love you.” the first words that left tomuras mouth as you two separated from your loving kiss. “y/n. i love you so much.” he uttered, his eyes averting to the side to hide the embarrassment that was hidden inside them.

upon hearing your lovers plea, you heart fluttered. it was moments like these that made you fall more deeply in love with him. “i love you too, tomura.”

tomura placed a careful hand onto your cheek to caress it, staring into the eyes he adored so much. “stay with me forever.”

and you could only smile.

“i planned on doing that anyways.”

© please do not post my work anywhere.

Dabi is so serious with his career.

I get it. He does not know how to cancel this action.

Listen. I love Tomura fucking Shigaraki and I won’t fucking apologize.

Kurogiri: I thought I said no weapons at the table.

Toga: You said that about the dinner table, not the breakfast table.

Kurogiri: IT’S THE SAME TABLE.

Dabi: Fuck you.

Shigaraki: Suck my dick.

Dabi: Okay.

Shigaraki: What?

Dabi: Drop your pants I’ll suck your dick right now.

Shigaraki: Dude that was an expression. Right? That was an expression, right guys?

Rest of the League: *nod collectively*

Shigaraki: Not an invitation.

Dabi: I’ll suck all your dicks right now. Go ahead, push ‘em together like a dick sandwich. I’m hungry for lunch.

Why Magne is NOT transphobic.

Before y'all say “But Ross, you aren’t trans. You can’t speak on this?” No, I’m not. But I have done much research on this topic and asked transgender friends about this.

Oh y'all wanted a twist ay? Come on MHA fandom, lets get controversial!

So! Some of y'all may know that I love Magne. I do. She’s my best girl. And if you’ve forgotten who Magne was, here:

That’s my girl.

Anyway, many people who are fans of the show are angry at the portrayal of her. Magne is a transgender woman. Which is cool!

Fans argue that she is too masculine for a woman which kind of is fucked up?

By saying Magne is too masculine is perpetuating the stereotype that women have to be feminine and the transphobic stereotype that transgender women have to be overly feminine. She may not be feminine in her looks, but she is feminine in the way she acts, the things she does, and what she says. Be it, her calling people “sugar” and other like names, or holding her hands up when she’s frustrated. Her mannerisms are like those shown by cisgender women and feminine people.

Another thing that I don’t see many people talk about is where she is at with her transition. I notice that many people only accept a transgender woman after she has started hormones, gotten surgery, etc. In Japan, being transgender is not accept anywhere near as much as it is in countries like the UK or the USA. On television and in media, transwomen and drag queens are just big stereotypical caricatures. They are seen just as comedic value. It’s harder to transition in Japan. And being a villain, she would have very little money. It can cost thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars to transition. (I headcannon that’s why she robbed a bank). She wouldn’t be able to do a lot of the things that other transwomen do because she is a wanted criminal.

Magne, I presume, is older. I say around 32/35. (But you can have your own headcannons.) The life expectancy of a transwoman, especially a transwoman of colour is low. A lot lower than that of a ciswoman. Perhaps Magne put off her transition for fear of this statistic. Which is very likely and a common occurrence of transgender people in countries like Japan.

And someone tried to argue with me over Instagram that Asian people weren’t POC. Shut up?

The other transgender character in the show is Tiger, the male Pussycat. Here’s him if you forgot who he was:

The misconception about Tiger is that he is a transgender woman as well. Which is not true and actually the opposite. Horikoshi writes on his character page:

“Formerly female, then he took the trip to Thailand.”

Which is rad! Not only do we have transgender characters, we also have two ends of the same spectrum. A woman, and a man.

This also brings up the point that Tiger had to have faced discrimination while transitioning. Even in a big city where there are probably some accepting people, there are more unaccepting.

However, Tiger took that negativity and all that hate and became a hero. Because that’s what he wanted to do was help people. Even though they didn’t accept him and pushed him away, he still knew that he was a hero.

Magne went the opposite direction. She took the hatred and negativity and turned to villainy. The world had hurt her, so she wanted to hurt it back. It’s heavily hinted that Magne only has one or two people that she feels close to and trusts.

It’s so interesting to see two characters take a similar situation and turn it into something so different.

But back to Magne.

The league accepts her. She isn’t misgendered while in their group by anyone. In fact after her…unfortunate battle with Overhaul, Twice comes to her defense. Chisaki refers to Magne as “him” and Twice is immediately on him.

“It’s her, not he! Bastard! That’s the secound time you’ve done that!”

(Something along those lines. I couldn’t find the exact panel.)

So the League knows and they don’t care. They just love their big sis.

!!! Something I forgot to mention, the league members, most notably, Spinner, refer to her as Magu-nee. Which the honorific -nee means big sister. Cute! !!!

That’s all I have for now! Tell me if you have any other points I didn’t bring up! Thank you for reading and I hope I changed your mind. Because I love my big sis and it makes me sad to see people hate on her. :(

not so much in the background, but wonderful nonetheless

Dust to dust

Shigaraki Tomura from MHA made with the sims 4 and Blender, edited with Photoshop.

CC list and B/A below the cut

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• Scene: myself (CSitaly)

Before edit:

He crusty, he dusty, he musty.

the real video game lover <33

happy birthday my love

(Day 7)

Some toga and Shigaraki fanart for the vampire prompt! Btw I’m so glad to be back ❤️ MISSED UUUU

I’ll still be continuing the g0re/k!nk-tober prompts cuuuz why not

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Farmer Katsuki with Sheepku and Corgiraki

Hm.. Kinda want to make this a sticker

Shigadeku Week Day 7- Childhood Friends

Last day for the Event week haha, It’s been a fun but tiring week!

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Yandere/Serial Killer

Tw: Gore/Blood

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Pets

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Brothers

Shigadeku Week Day 2

Angels&Demons/Fantasy

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Reincarnation

League Of Villains Poker Series: Queen, Toga

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Spoilers for Tomura’s backstory

Please consider Tenko singing ‘Remember You’ from Adventure time to Hana (his sister).

somecosmicvoid:

Platonic (or romantic, if u want) Dustbunny Headcanon

- It starts with Tomura and Miruko fighting and some reporter says how it’s filled with tension.

- Dabi finds it hilarious and whenever he’s in a fight, that he knows is being filmed, will make comments about it. At first Tomura is annoyed but he begins to find it funny and goes along with it.

- From there on it becomes a joke between Tomura and Miruko to flirt while fighting and the media eats it up.

- It slowly becomes something that makes the heros and villians bond since they’re all in on it and know it’s for good fun. It’s surprisingly soft and sort of connects the two different sides together with shared humour.

- There are definitely times they go to cafés together for the kicks (and because they enjoy the company - and Shigaraki enjoys the media attention since it lets him talk) and then proceeded to literally kick each other’s asses after the meal.

Yandere Undead! Tomura Shigaraki x Y/N “I need You”

Fictober Prompt 1: “I need you”.

Currently taking requests for this month! Check out the prompt list I reblogged if you need any ideas.

Warnings: Not meant to represent an ideal relationship, if your partner is manipulative, pushy, and also a zombie, that is… not good.

“Open the door, I need you to open the door.” His voice is raspy and hardly above a whisper. Just a flimsy push lock is between you and the intruder. Your back is pressed against the wood, hoping that if he somehow manages to get the handle to turn, your body weight will stop him from forcing his way inside of your cramped bathroom. “They’re coming this way Y/N, they’re overrunning the town. They won’t be gentle like I will.”

The sound of his finger nails dragging against the door sent a shiver up your spine. You whimpered and covered your ears. He spoke louder, almost yelling now. “They’ll rip the flesh off of your bones, they’ll swallow your body like greedy pigs!”

Another crash outside of your apartment building window followed by a scream. You crawled on all fours, inch by inch to just peak outside again. Why haven’t you woken up from this nightmare? “I would never do that Y/N, I’m not like them I can still feel the way I felt before. I can feel you- I can feel you replacing the blood in my veins.” His fist slammed against the door, just once rattling the flimsy plywood on it’s hinges. “I need you!” He practically howled. “I need you! I need you- just you!” He slammed his fist into the wood over and over again between each scream. You choke out a sob, pulling yourself up with what little force you can muster by gripping onto the window sill. The city is in ruins, buildings on fire, car windows shattered and people screaming with all of the air left in their lungs. It’s utter chaos, the apocalypse was just like a comic book. Undead creatures crawled out of the sewers, biting pedestrians and breaking into homes. Alarms are blaring in broad daylight, life suddenly halted all at once. You sink back down the wall in defeat, eyeing the now quiet doorway. You squint, is the door knob moving? The intense sound of destruction outside is overwhelming, even with you being a few stories above the ground.

A tiny click, just a small metal pop and the door is pushed open. A pin is shoved into the hole of the handle, the monster was picking the lock the entire time. You shrieked and shrunk down into a ball, gripping your knees and covering your face. “Go away!” You begged with all of your chest. “Aw Y/N, you’re acting like you don’t want to see me.” He sounded breathy. “It’s hurting my feelings.”

You peeked through your hands. His skin is pale and void of any color, cracked and peeling skin along his lips and around his neck in a ring. His hair is stringy and covering most of his face as he crawls closer to you on all fours. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Tomura. Your favorite customer at work.”

You thought for a moment, the hoodie guy? “You get a black coffee and a Snickers bar everyday…” You almost couldn’t squeak out the words, he started coming in recently. He sat alone and played on his phone for most of the morning. He’s quiet, you never really talk to him except to take his order or ask how his day is going. “See, you know me.” His long fingers reached for your ankle. You gasp and pull your leg tighter to you. “I said go away!” More tears spilled over your cheeks as you yelled at the monster. “Shh, shh you don’t need to be so scared.” He hushed you, his beady red eyes pleading and desperate. “I won’t bite…” He lunged forward and managed to grab onto your leg, yanking you towards him. “That hard!” Tomura burst into a sick laugh, his grabbing hands overwhelming you as he pins your squirming body underneath him. He dragged his tongue from your collar bone up your neck, flicking against your cheek. “You taste so good-” He plunged down again, letting his teeth rest against your jaw “-I’ve wondered what you taste like for long now.” He sucked and nipped at your neck, ears and face. “P-please don’t kill me.” You held back a confusing whine, his sloppy and strong kisses feel good. His hands are ice cold, they worked your arms above your head, keeping your wrists pinned to the floor. “Quiet little rabbit.” He spoke directly into your ear. Tomura planted a soft kiss on your temple. “You and I need to be together forever.”

He turned your head and aimed for your neck. “With just one bite.”

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