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Mochis feel like balls
Just woke up from a dream where Dabi was this ancient being woken up from a slumber and I was the reincarnation of his past lover and he found me and trapped me then proceeded to constantly try to woo me while secretly using his powers, like he’d blow his hand at me and I’d be insanely horny or he would transform himself into a woman and try to fuck me as a woman, he lived in a huge mansion with a massive library and towards the end of my dream I got so lonely in the mansion I finally folded like a lawn chair and had the best fuck of my life
in which touya is your best friend’s older brother
cw/tw: fem!reader, reader is in college, make out scene, nothing else i think
wc: 2.9k
a/n: obsessed with my own au
from middle school to high school, you and the two eldest todoroki children had followed the same 8AM-3PM schedule, eating the same assigned lunches and traveling in and out of the same building. but it wasn’t until your second year of high school that they really became aware of your existence, after you and fuyumi began volunteering at the same local daycare center. you vividly recall her flushing a deep shade of red that matched the streaks in her hair when you’d told her you were in the same year, and having to repeatedly assure her that she hadn’t upset you. it was an honest truth; not once had you been put in the same class, and you yourself couldn’t name one person outside of your own — with the exception of the todoroki siblings. it was impossible to be unfamiliar with the two when their popularity was so overwhelming. fuyumi, for her beauty, intelligence, and tenderhearted demeanor, and touya, mostly for his delinquent behavior. there’d been a few fleeting instances over the years where you’d fallen under the same spell as your classmates; the one that glued their eyes to the hot troublemaker just a grade above you. but they were just that — fleeting.
you’re not sure what was contaminating the air inside of the todoroki household the first time you came over; only that it had infected you with a certified school girl crush on your best friends older brother. every interaction with him left your heart flapping it’s dainty little wings. being fuyumi’s best friend, and spending as much time over as you did, granted you access to exclusive perks. “perks” such as the offhand, sarcastic comments you were now susceptible to; ones that weirdly drew you in instead of putting you off. you were able to see him doing things other than smoke on top of the bleachers from the window of your after-school prep classes, or beat up some random upperclassman in the middle of the hallway. watching him play the guitar, obliterate everyone at shogi, and tend to the garden plants was quite the change of scenery. if feeling special was a crime, you were guilty beyond a reasonable doubt, though you’re sure your classmates would too if they’d experienced the feeling of touya peeking at your homework over your shoulder and “obnoxiously” whispering the answer into your ear.
it was just your luck that the very same virus had to go and infect little 13 year old natsuo and make you his target. little natsuo who would stammer and blush and make a complete fool out of himself whenever you were around. little natsuo who once noticed you while playing soccer with shouto and touya in the yard, and got smacked in the face with the ball in the process (you’ll never let him live it down). little natsuo who singlehandedly destroyed your hopes and dreams of ever getting touya to look at you differently. because once the eldest todoroki sibling caught on, he refused to let it go. he’d gone as far as to create a ship name for the two of you, one that even shouto — always craving his big brothers approval — had started using. your eye twitched every time he would refer to you as natsuo’s girlfriend. it went without saying that the whole thing was just one big, running joke. but natsuo’s feelings were real, and you knew touya would rather stick his hand in a blender than break his little brothers heart — that is, if he ever even saw you that way in the first place.
touya graduates at the end of your second year, declaring he’s taking a “gap year” and moves out to live with a friend of his; the shy one you’d met a few times and bonded with over animal crossing once. rei permits it without much of a fuss, grateful that it’s tenko and not one of those “awful influences” he used to hang around at school (though you always suspected tenko had a secret wild side, too). he visits occasionally, still acting like he never left, but his overall absence allows you to finish your final year without the distraction of silly little feelings consuming you. you pride yourself on how well you’ve managed to suppress it all, just to feel like a complete liar on every single one of his visits, when he tugs on your hair and scares you from behind as a greeting like some grade schooler with a crush. by the time touya’s gap year ends, you and fuyumi begin your first semester of college, and rei has grievously accepted that her son is not planning on getting a degree.
a week prior to your winter break, you’re asked out by a guy in one of your gen-ed classes as you’re leaving with fuyumi. although touya doesn’t immediately come to mind, and the guy seems decent enough, you feel compelled to turn him down. it’s fuyumi’s elbow nudging into your back as she attempts to appear busy on her phone that gets a “sure” out of you. that friday, you find yourself sitting at the theaters watching a newly released horror movie next to a guy you haven’t batted an eyelash at other than the one time both you and fuyumi had missed a powerpoint slide. it’s then that touya — who you haven’t seen in nearly three weeks — comes to mind, for two particular reasons: a) because this is the type of thing he’d definitely put on after intruding on your and fuyumi’s movie night and b) because this is kind of a weird first date, but you’re sure it wouldn’t be as bad (or bad at all, for that matter) with him.
the following night, you’re at the todoroki household to help them get things sorted for the winter break trip you’ll be tagging along for. touya has finally reappeared and is uselessly laying in starfish position on fuyumi’s bed as you hand her clothes to fold into her suitcase. he’s rambling on and on about his recent whereabouts and his plans to start a tattoo apprenticeship, to backpack across europe, and to start a band, and a bunch of other things that he’ll probably forget about in a few months. even though half of what he’s saying is nonsense, he sounds so enthusiastic, you can’t help but smile and nod along. fuyumi scolds you to stop encouraging him, which he rolls his eyes at before asking, “anyways, what’s going on with my sister in law?”. natsuo has just recently gotten into his first real relationship with his first real girlfriend, so you’re ready to correct him until —
“nuh-uh! not your sister in law anymore. i mean, unless you count our marriage,” fuyumi intercepts. “she scored herself a boyfriend this week. oh my gosh, i didn’t even ask you how your date went!”
the clothes are long forgotten as fuyumi shakes you violently by the shoulders, and you don’t have time to explain that the date went nowhere before touya is mumbling something about “not wanting to hear this crap” and leaving the room. the next day, touya brings home a girl for the very first time. seeing her makes you realize that you’ve never put much thought into what touya’s type might be like. the girl standing before you is sweet and effortlessly beautiful, able to make a casual outfit look dressy. you don’t question how strange it is that he would choose to introduce her to his family the day before a trip, or the fact that he doesn’t outright call her his girlfriend. you’re much too focused on the way she constantly leans into him, and shamefully flitting your eyes away when he looks up at you like he knows you’re watching. you will yourself not to shed any tears as you lay beside fuyumi that night, thinking about how his absence in the last three weeks must have been because he was spending them all with her.
the car ride to the log cabin you’ll be staying at for the week is spent stuck between the window and shouto, who’s going ham on some game on his ipad (you hate to admit how entertaining it is to watch), and shooting lasers into the back of touya’s head through the gap in the headrest. there’s a few times your eyes meet through the passenger side window, but instead of pulling a face like usual, he looks away. whether your nausea is a result of motion sickness or emotional distress, there’s no telling. by the time you reach the cabin, the moon is out and the stars are littering the sky, offering just a bit of light that peaks through the towering trees and helps with the unloading of the trunk. upon settling in your rooms, rei announces that she’s going straight to bed. you can already hear shouto and natsuo’s voices coming from their own rooms; shouto playing with his little green haired friend and natsuo talking to his girlfriend. fuyumi, always so productive, immediately gets to unpacking her suitcase — an activity you have little interest in.
it was the promise of a hot tub that got you to come on this trip in the first place, and you weren’t going to let the night deter you from your wish. fuyumi insists that tomorrow is promised as you carelessly dig through your luggage for a swimsuit, but you don’t budge. you curse your stubbornness when you head down to the back porch to find the hot tub lit up, bubbling, and occupied. you’re met with the sight of a bare back that’s more built than the last time you’d seen it. touya’s lack of acknowledgment of your presence deceives you into turning your heel for an attempt at a silent escape; a silence that is soon shattered by the sound of swashing water, and then touya’s voice: “i don’t, bite you know.” it’s with reluctance that you turn back to face him. his arms are dangling off the side of the tub, his chin propped at the edge. “i wouldn’t put it past you,” you quip back.
you don’t think the lack of conversation is nearly as awkward for touya as it is for you. he’s been staring at the water, unblinking, for the past five minutes (months, for you), chewing on his lip pensively like something magical might bubble to the surface. your eyes, on the other hand, have been scanning every area of the premises for something that might save you. the woods are pitch black with the exception of the porch lights. maybe you could bring up how scary it is out here? no, you don’t want to come off as a wimp. the skiing plans for tomorrow? no, that’s lame. how about his girlfr —
“is it okay if i kiss you?”
the sudden jolt of your body causes a big splash that manages to hit both you and touya in the face. if he’d lost his mind, the water should have been enough to startle him and set it straight. instead, he wipes a hand down his face and continues to look at you expectantly for your answer. you’re incapable of offering it to him in words; so you wade your way across the tub to where he’s sat, kneeling in front of him as an invitation. perhaps it was silly to assume he was asking for a simple, chaste peck, but the arm that hooks itself around your waist and pulls you forward elicits a gasp out of you nonetheless. but it’s nothing compared to the thrill you feel when both of his arms move to grab your thighs, effectively hoisting you up and getting you to straddle him. not once in any of your fantasies had you imagined being on top of touya, but you think the reality is much more satisfying. it’s hard to say who makes the first move, seeing as you’re both hungry for the same thing. your fingers are digging into touya’s cheeks, and his onto yours in a different area. you’ve been told countless times that your first time making out wouldn’t be a scene out of a movie. but somehow, touya’s lips and tongue guide you in a way that makes you look and feel like you’ve been doing this for years.
it’s everything you’ve ever dreamed of and more, excluding the sound of fuyumi’s “oh my god!” ringing in your ear. she’s standing at the slide doors with her hands covering her eyes, nearly tripping over her own feet. instantly, you rip yourself away from her older brother and shoot out of the water, scrambling for an explanation. she shouts something about waiting for you up in the room before nearly colliding face first with the glass doors. you don’t bother to look at touya’s reaction as you exit the tub and quickly snatch a towel, nor at rei, now wide awake and frantically and asking what’s wrong as you zoom up the stairs. you waste no time in profusely apologizing to fuyumi, who’s now laying flat on the bed with her head dug into a pillow. the thought of your friendship coming to an end has your voice shaking and tears forming in your eyes. the sound gets fuyumi to set the pillow aside and smile at you softly.
“i’m not angry. i just wish i hadn’t had to see that with my own two eyes,” she laughs, hands holding yours. “but i am a little confused as to why you’d wanna be with my gross old brother of all people. i thought that other guy was a catch.”
it’s hard to identify whether the sound that leaves you is a sob or a laugh, but you allow yourself fall into fuyumi’s arms in relief. she spends the rest of the night interrogating you, and then singlehandedly planning out your future wedding.
touya actively avoids you for the rest of the trip, opting out of all the planned activities in exchange for staying holed up in his room until hunger strikes and forces him down to the kitchen. you try not to be hurt by his behavior, disregarding it as him being embarrassed at being caught by his little sister. that assumption is proved wrong when he has multiple interactions with her, while acting as if you don’t exist. of course, fuyumi attempts to get an explanation for you, but she always comes back with the same response: “he said he’s not going to talk about it with me”.
on the last day of the trip, you tag along with natsuo and shouto for a day of ice skating, fuyumi staying behind to get a head start on some assignments. it was just yesterday that you’d suddenly remembered the girl touya had brought over, and come to the conclusion that the reason he must have been avoiding you is because he’d cheated, and the guilt was eating him alive. it didn’t matter how hard fuyumi insisted that her brother would never sink so low, and that he’d never said she was his girlfriend. you were now certain you were the other woman, and staying in the house was driving you mad.
the three of you are sat outside the rink, rental skates in hand. you’re focused on tying up your own as shouto makes repeated calls of his brother’s name, each call being ignored and becoming more irritated by the second. natsuo is glued to his phone, typing away and smiling like a fool, shouto’s pokes at his puffer jacket going completely unnoticed.
“jesus, natsu,” you roll your eyes, punching him on the arm with enough force to get his attention. “shouto’s been calling your name for ages.”
“sorry! i’m texting my girlfriend.”
you chuckle as you kneel down to attend to shouto’s neglected skate laces. “you didn’t even have to say. when are you gonna bring her over? you know, like touya.”
the last part definitely could have been left out, and said in a less bitter tone, but it gets natsuo to quirk his eyebrow in confusion. “that girl from last week? i don’t even know why touya brought her over. he complains about her to me all the time. says she has an annoying crush on him,” he mumbles.
the strength required to keep down the grin threatening to form at his revelation is downright shameful, though the satisfaction doesn’t last long. because if touya doesn’t have eyes for someone as stunning as her, where does that place you? you know it’s sneaky of you to take advantage of natsuo’s obliviousness, but with the way things are going with touya, you know he’s the closest you’ll get to some answers.
“that’s too bad. she was really pretty.”
“yeah, well, i don’t think i’ve ever heard touya call anyone pretty.”
“i have,” shouto speaks up from under the confinements of his wool scarf. he winces when you unconsciously tighten his laces a little too hard at his statement.
natsuo looks at him like he’s been shot. if touya was going to gush about someone he was sure it’d be to him. “when? who? where?”
“he didn’t tell me. i just heard him, once, when his friends were over. they were talking about girls and stuff, and they were making fun of him. because he never liked anyone. and then he got all mad and started yelling that he did like someone.”
“when was this?” natsuo probes on, phone now long forgotten.
“his second year, i think. it was before fuyumi met you,” shouto points a gloved hand at you.
high school touya never showed an interest in anyone; it was one of the reasons everyone believed they had a chance. your jealousy has now been replaced with sincere curiosity, an eagerness that reflects natsuo’s.
“do you remember their name?”
shouto nods nonchalantly, completely oblivious to the fact that he has you and natsuo on the edge of your seats.
“i never said anything because i thought it had to be another person with the same name after he started making fun of you and natsu.
but it was your name.”
I’m feral
haven’t said shit on here in ages but if it is one thing i must say it is that it’s true what they say about the skinny skater boys.
i almost got ripped in half bro…
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dabi becoming obsessed with inexperienced!reader (part 6)
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warnings. nsfw, dubcon themes
details. fem!reader / lov recruit!reader / inexperienced!reader / corruption!kink dabi / healing quirk!reader / overstim / degradation / praise / quality jealous-clingy action / lots of d. piercings / face sitting / grinding / dacryphilia / dabi getting sober / yandere!dabi / 2.1k words
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The reassuring buzz of electricity and the smell of your own apartment after a long day, like clockwork, had you stop and take a deep sigh at the front door.
Your routine bag-drop and key-hang followed suit, as would the action to take off your heels, but the clink of a mug on your kitchen counter and a scratchy hum distracted you.
"Oh, hi," You grinned at Shigaraki.
A tiny, cracked smile was given in return. He stirred some honey in his tea and examined your tight dress up and down without an ounce of shame.
Noticing little actions like that wasn't one of your strengths, so you approached the other side of the counter and sat on the twirling stool. You brought your elbows up to the counter and rubbed your temples.
"Fun night?" He brought the steaming cup to his lips, eyes locked on your low neckline.
"Long night," You sighed.
He bit a grimy compliment back just in time to hear a door open from the hallway, footsteps approaching in a predictable, rushed-to-casually-slow way.
"You've been having a lot of those recently," He croaked with another sip.
The comment went mostly ignored because Dabi was on you in an instant. Needy arms snaked around your waist, pulling you back from the countertop, and spun your chair so he could get his proper, suffocating hug.
"Didn't say ya were gonna be gone for that long," Dabi spoke right into your neck and muffled your cringe with a crushing squeeze.
one thing i’ve learned about anime is that if they have white hair they gone fuck your shit up
iky
OP please calm my raging anxiety and say that you meant that you relate to this post rather than the “iky” meaning i know you, i cannot handle what would happen if people knew about my secret persona on here
:)
IM JOKING I JUST MEANT "IKY" AS "I KNOW YEAH"
my asshole has never flexed out of fear because of a smiley face
one thing i’ve learned about anime is that if they have white hair they gone fuck your shit up
iky
OP please calm my raging anxiety and say that you meant that you relate to this post rather than the “iky” meaning i know you, i cannot handle what would happen if people knew about my secret persona on here
Chapter 14
➪ P͟r͟e͟v͟i͟o͟u͟s͟l͟y͟ o͟n͟ F͟i͟x͟a͟t͟e͟d͟
" Nice to meet you L/n. "
" 𝗧𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗧𝘂𝗻𝗮. "
Smiling after the small introductions, Y/n made her way to the front as she saw the silver haired coming.
" Oi, oi, oi. Look who's where and guess who has souvenirs!!!! "
Ahhh shit.
➪ R͟i͟g͟h͟t͟ N͟o͟w͟
🇼 🇨 : 2.4 🇰
━━━━━━━━━ 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 ━━━━━━━━━
꧁ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐨𝐯 ꧂
As Gojou continued to speak, Y/n's eyes stayed focused on the ground beneath her feet. Seeing as how some parts of the grass grew past the cobblestone blocks. Some of which had small cracks inside of them.
A few minutes ago, Y/n was getting on well with her fellow classmates, chatting about past times and what they would have missed in each other's lives unfortunately,the silver haired bastard with glassy blue eyes had to appear.
Greeting his fellow students as well as the others that were there. While he continued to speak, Y/n had zoned out from his words that didn't apply to her.
" Alright, that's it and have fun. "
Once all of the students were gone, Gojou turned to Y/n with a smile on his face that reached his eyes. The small pink hue on his cheeks could barely seen but it signified the subtle coldness from within the trees.
" Come on Y/n, let's go and meet with the others. "
The chatter among the higher ups seemed to diminish as they saw who entered the room. All eyes were set on the new face in the room. The room was so quiet that even if a pin had dropped, it would have been the loudest in the room. Y/n started to feel out of place among such people. Her hands began to sweat and feel clammy, her eyes darting from one side of the room to another, the once slowed breathing began to pick up rapidly.
Not knowing what to do, Y/n shifted her eyes to the ground as she quietly played with her fingers." Why is a student here Gojou? "The older man that stood next to Y/n shruggered before grabbing the younger girl's hand and carrying her to an empty seat, gesturing her to sit.
" Relax old man. She's not interrupting anything is she? "
Receivinga grumble in response, he sat down with a victorious smile on his face.
" Are you sure I can be here Sensei? "Gojou simply laughed at the nervous yet curious girl.
He placed the cold beverage in her hand before wrapping his hand around her shoulder. " You have nothing to worry about. Once I'm here with you, they won't lay a finger on you. I promise you that much.Besides, what could possibly go wrong? "
Everything.
Atleast half an hour later, the students had exorcised 3 curses to be exact. The higher ups were somewhat pleased with what they had seen but person in particular wasn't pleased by the fact that a certain pink haired boy was still alive.
Looking over at Gojou, Y/n could see that something was wrong. His lips were pressed into a tight line as the vein in his forehead began to pop out. His pointer finger and thumb rested on the tip of his chin with his shoulders tensed as he held forward to peer at the TV screen that displayed in front of him.
Just as he was about to speak, all of the curses that were set out were immediately exorcised. The higher ups looked at each before setting out to investigate.
When the elders of the school as well as Y/n made it to the entrance, they saw that a veil was quickly placed over the section where the students were. Signifying that someone or something not allowed, was here and that they weren't here to talk or play.
Placing his hand on the veil, Gojou was immediately zapped. This meant only one thing. Whoever created the veil wasn't allowing Gojou to enter. Seeing now that he couldn't do much, Gojou turned to Y/n.
" Hey princess. I need you to do something for me. This will probably make up for not placing you in today's event. "
Y/n quickly turned to the said man with a glow in her eyes, her body straightened and nodding eagerly towards the man.
" I need you to warn the others about the veil. Since I won't be able to get in, I need your help on this. Can you do that for me? "
Giving Gojou her best smile was all that mattered in that moment. As she set off, Gojou whispered a few words as her figure became no more.
Stay safe my princess.
Crunches of dead leaves below your feel could be heard. The cold crisp wind brushed through you hair. The smell of oak tress and forest wind would have been relaxing to just lay down and do absolutely nothing but right now, at this very moment, you against time and time doesn't wait for anyone.
As you ran through the ghostly forest, you looked to your left and to your right in search of anyone from the school. The feeling of someone's cursed energy weighed you down tremendously, slowing your pace from time to time, but you continued on nevertheless.
Y/n soon came to a stop when she heard voices speaking in the distance. As she walked closer, she tried to make out who the voices could possibly belong to, making sure she didn't make any unnecessary noise while at it.
" There's not much we can do right now. I'll call Gojou Sensei."
Immediately, she knew the voice belonged to Megumi. As she was about to make her appearance known, she heard a voice call out to the others ahead of her.
" Run. "
As she looked back at Megumi and the other unknown boy, she noticed how they followed the orders without complain. She remembered Maki telling her about one boy, whose cursed technique was cursed speech. Allowing him to control anyone when he gave them an instruction.
Trying to close the distance, Y/n soon had to jump back as a huge branch sprouted from the earth beneath her. Stumbling back, Y/n held onto a tree so she wouldn't lose her balance.
As she stepped over the branch, she cautiously ran over to where Megumi and the others were. Staying behind them as the curse with tree branches sticking out where the eyes should be, were above them. If Megumi didn't look back, none of them would have noticed Y/n behind them.
" Jesus Christ, Y/n, Where did you come from? "
Rolling her eyes, Y/n was about to ask them what this entire thing was about when the curse with tree branches for eyes appeared again but this time, the other hand was no longer wrapped up in whatever it was wrapped up in before.
As the curse came closer, Megumi stood infront of Y/n to protect them from whatever the curse was. With the black sword still in his hand, he went in for the attack when suddenely, he stopped and fell to the ground, holding his stomach from the pain inflicted.
" Megumi!! "
Y/n ran up to the see urchin to see the problem. Flowers of some kind grew from a branch that was somehow lodged in his stomach. Megumi tried to move again but the branch grew further out which slowed him down, making it hard for him to move or do anything.
Y/n tired thinking of ways to ease the pain but came up with nothing.
" We'll take it from here. The rest of you go and find the others to regroup. "
Once Y/n saw Yuuji, she smiled knowing that there would be someone to actually get rid of the curse without a branch protruding out of their stomach being in the way. As Panda grabbed Megumi and Toge, Y/n turned to Yuuji and Todou telling them what Gojou told her earlier.
" Sensei said that there is a veil of cursed energy over us which is preventing him from entering."
After hearing this, Yuuji turned to Y/n and told her what to do.
" I want you to go back to Gojou and tell him about the others and stay with him aswell. Most of the strong ones are weaker than before which means they can be e asily attacked. I know they can handle themselves but I don't want you hurt too. Although I hate the silver haired bastard, i still trust him with my life as well as yours. So please, stay with him once you returned to him."
Y/n shook her head in agreement before walking over to Toge and thanking him for saving the others earlier before running of to head back to Gojou. After she left, the cursed speech user was left with a small blush on his nose.
Both Yuuji and Todou nodded at each other before turning back to fight the curse.
As Y/n made her way back to Gojou, she felt eyes on her. Staring into her soul while looking her figure up and down with hungry, preying eyes. Whatever it was, Y/n wanted to get as far away from it as possible so she tried to see if she could bring back the special skill called 'Sprint' she had used before.
As Y/n used the special sprint skill, she felt alot more tired than she did before. Her body began to slow down, her heart rate decreased. It felt like if time was slowing down.
Y/n decided that she would just stop running instead. She took a look around to see if anyone had been watching her or following her. Once she saw that the coast was clear, she continued on walking.
For some reason, Y/n felt more uneasy that she was before. Cold dead eyes eyeing her frame from top to bottom. The gnashing of teeth with feverish hands ready to pounce on her. The fog not making it any better for Y/n to see but made it easier for the predator.
As Y/n went deeper into the fog, her eyes began to blur, her hands began to turn cold and her knees began to buckle. Her throat began to constrict. Before her eyes closed, she saw a dark figure. Well 2 dark figures actually. As the two fingers got closer, she made them out to be people she knew.
" . . .Getou? "
Soon after Y/n fell unconscious, Getou picked her up and carried her to the entrance of the veil. He held onto her tightly as they made their way back to the house. Once he made it back to the house Choso was already there.
Once he entered he made his way quietly up the stairs to the room you stayed in the last time. Of course Choso felt a shift in the atmosphere based on cursed energy. Your cursed energy was different to others.
Your cursed energy had a light yet strong pull. It seemed soft but yet deadly at the same time. Curious about the sudden shift, he made his way up the stairs. As he got closer to the 'special room', he heard slight movements coming from inside.
As tales tell He, ' Curiosity killed the cat. ' Poor Choso wasn't ready to see you back so soon but unconscious?
He then put two and two together and realized that the whole plan Getou put together , was to kidnap you. He didn't like the fact that Getou chose to take you so fast. In all honesty, he thought that Getou would've waited until you fully trusted him to then take you.
Not knowing who was outside of the room watching him, Getou continued to skillfully took off your clothing Replacing it with a dark grey t-shirt and small shorts. After he replaced your clothing, he tucked you into the bed.
He sat by the side of the bed staring down at your frame. Smiling at the small fact that he had you all to himself. Well, Choso would get a part of you too but not as much as he would. He knew that once you woke up, you would have all types of questions and he was prepared for them.
He made sure to stir up a plan that would keep you there with both him and Choso for a good while. Smiling to himself, he stroked the side of your face before kissing your check and leaving you to sleep peacefully.
When he made it back downstairs, he saw Choso pacing up and down. His hands fidgeting, shoulders a bit hunched, his eyes darting around the room while sweat dripped down his face.
As soon as Getou let out a sigh, Choso's head turned immediately to him. Stalking his way over to the supposed dead man, grabbing him by the collar.
" Are you out of your God forsaken mind? Why did you take her so early? This wasn't apart of the plan, Getou. This is insane. "
As Choso continued to ramble on, Getou let out a laugh. The concerned man turned to look at Getou as if he had grown another near or two.
" Relax Choso. I've already got a plan in mind. Don't worry that small brain of yours. "
Choso let out a cold wicked laugh that sent shivers down the taller man's back.
" Oh I'm not worried about the plan or you. I'm worried about how little time it will take for those idiots to find out that y/n is gone and how long it'll take them to come running after you. "
Getou squinted his eyes at the man before him, not sure what the cursed painting was trying to get at.
" What are you talking about Choso? "
Small chuckles soon turn into dark deadly laughs.
" Do you not see how Y/n's fellow students act around her or are you that blind? Let's not forget that sensei of hers. Who, might I add is your ex best friend, who thinks you're dead. Now, if they find out that it was you, it's all over for you and trust me when I say this. I will not save you. "
As Choso walked away, Getou started to think about the pervious words spoken. After letting his mind run for miles, he shook his head and decided to get ready for bed.
He knew that he would be able to take on a few sorcerers. He knew what he had to do and he was prepared for it. Even if it meant killing his old best friend.
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ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ!!
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎: ᴛᴏɢᴇ ɪɴᴜᴍᴀᴋɪ
𝙰𝚐𝚎: 20
𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙: 4%
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎: 2%
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎:ɢᴇᴛᴏᴜ sᴜɢᴜʀᴀ
𝙰𝚐𝚎: 27
𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙: 7%
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎: 5%
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BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Dabi (Touya Todoroki)- I’m Your Man
LEGGO
The car came to a full stop. You could see the sun disappearing behind the clouds as it began to set. You bit your lip, watching the swirls of orange and pink come together in the sky. You didn’t even thought the sky could look so pretty. You saw the waves crash over the rocks on the beach.
The parking lot was empty, the last car pulling off at you two pulled in.
“Um. I had fun tonight. Thanks for taking me out.” you giggled shyly, looking over at him.
Dabi turned his head to look at you, running a hand through his hair. a smiled spread across his lips. “It doesn’t have to end right now, does it?”
Yeah, he was right. You didn’t want to go yet, you had been having way too much fun. You peeked over at the car radio, it was 8:45. “No, I guess not!” you answered, meeting his eyes again. “Thanks for taking me out.”
“Come on,” he winked. “You deserve it. Our next date will be even better.”
“Dabi-” you scoffed, shaking your head at him. It grew quiet as you gazed down at your fingers. You were glad you didn’t listen to your friends when they all said not to go out with him. He was amazing. He was the funniest man you’ve ever heard speak…and he was drop dead…SO FINE.
“Baby…look at me.” you heard him tease. You shyly turned your head, only to become aware of a pair of lips over your own. It was short and brief, and definitely took you by surprise.
“I’m sorry, was I moving too fast?”
“No, it’s not that.” you laughed nervously. “I liked it, but no guy has ever…done that-”
“I’ll stop you right there, my little matchbox. No ‘guy’ has done that. I’m a man…I’m your man.” he slid his fingers under your chin. “I know what I want, and that’s you.”
You nearly felt your heart stop. His intensity was unmatched. You studied his face as he drew his hands back to wipe the side of his mouth. His tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip. His smirk grew wider.
“Would you like me to kiss you again?”
“Um, I wouldn’t hate it…” you confessed.
“You shouldn’t use that cute voice. I might break you.” Dabi growled, grabbing your attention. He had your full and undivided stare. The way he spoke led you to believe he was absolutely feral. His voice wavered between raspy and warped at the same time.
Before you could ask what he meant, he kissed you again. His hands rested on either side of your face as he explored your mouth with his rough tongue. You let out the slightest whimper.
He abruptly pulled away, a thin line of drool coming between you two.
“Get in the back seat.” he rasped, he leaned over and unbuckled your seatbelt. “There sure as hell isn’t enough room up here. Get back there….now.”
Call it sadistic, bur hearing his dominance did something for you. Deciding to be cheeky, you crawled between the front and passengers seats. You plopped down, sitting back. You stared back at him, your innocent face peeking through trying to look like a tease.
Dabi stared at you. Did you really jus- Did you really just challenge him like that? Dabi practically jumped back there with you, feverishly covering your body with his. He tore off his coat, and yanked off his loose fitting shirt. His muscles tensed up, flexing as he grabbed the seat head behind you.
As if on cue, the car radio changed. The song that played was slow and very sensual. Before you could comment, he held your cheek and kissed painfully slowly up your jawline.
“You do things to me-” he groaned. He abruptly moved himself so you could sit on his lap. You relaxed against him, like you belonged there.
Dabi moaned against your lips, trailing his hands under your shirt. His hands warmed exceptionally. The way he held you, the way he kissed you and captures your tongue in his trap could only be read as a man who wasn’t to be fucked with, and it worked too.
“Y/N.” he rasped. “Can I keep you?” he moaned against your lips. “Please let me keep you.” he whispered.
Instead of answering, you traced your fingertips up his torso. While his skin was rough, it was also comforting. His skin was firey hot, but feeling those little staples against your skin added to the feeling.
It was only going to get more heated from there.
someone make a yandare!Dabi fic rn inspired by song Hide and Seek by Amber Run or i will rip my own arsehole hairs out, there is so much potential but i cannot even write about how deeply the rage settles in me to MAKE SOMEONE WRITE THIS SHIT
Toddler Tomura: *sniffling and tearing up* Mommy doesn’t love me anymore… She went away without me…
Izuku: *patting and rubbing his back as he held him on his lap* No no. Your mom just had to go to the doctor and she can’t take you inside.
Tomura: Mommy doesn’t want me to be with her anymore…
Izuku: *sighing as he looks around the empty waiting room at the gynecologist office* I don’t think the appointment will be any longer.
Tomura: *starts to hiccup and tear up*
Izuku: You wanna look at videos and pictures of your mom while we wait?
Tomura:… yes.. :’(
Poor Tomura just sniffles in Izuku's lap and watches little video edits the fans have made of you, and he smiles a little everytime there's a picture of you kissing Tomura's chubby cheeks. He probably cries himself to sleep while waiting for you to come out. Meanwhile, Bakugou is chasing after Himiko to stop her from stabbing people with needles while Shotou has to stop Dabi from pulling off the life support to charge his ipad (for real, he already sent 2 people into cardiac arrest)
But all of their shenanigans are put to a stop when you come out of the doctor's office with a slightly worried look on your face.
"Is everything okay, ma'am?" Izuku asks, rubbing Tomura's back so that he doesn't wake up but he woke up the moment he heard your voice.
You nodded, unsure. "I- I'm pregnant."
The triplets have heard of the word before- they know what it means. Which leads to Tomura bursting into tears, Dabi falling to the ground and just laying there, and Himiko running full speed at you to stab your belly with the needle, but is fortunately caught by Katsuki.
ONFOMGOMGINGINGINGINFAIANQF
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Imperial Snapchat. Admiral Piett is currently leading the contest.
Thanks for the wonderful idea, @kaelinaloveslomaris and @occasionalinanity
I am sorry
Boba: Hey, Vader, wanna take a selfie?
Anakin hindbrain: *chanting* SELFIE SELFIE SELFIE SELFIE-
Vader: …ugh, fine.
Boba: lol cool, I’m gonna use the cat ears feature!
Anakin hindbrain: *ungodly screeching noises*
The fucking level of art quality for this fucking shitpost.
OMG IT GAINED QUALITY BONUS MATERIAL I love this fucking shitpost
TA Shigaraki not only goes rabid over IT Reader because she is desynthesized to porn, but also cause she has some juicy gossip on what kinky and indecent shit lies on the most reputable faculty members and students computers. one day she just goes like “oh like your stuff is not so bad compared to what ive seen, professor aizawa has....” and then she just STOPS cause she realized she was about to say something she shouldnt and changes the subject. Tomura is just like “oh??? 👁️👄👁️”
HES LIKE “say deadass rn”
Can you do ex husband gojo reacting to reader having period cramps and the kids asking gojo to help her
Ex husband Gojo: when you’re on your period
A/N: I’m suddenly horny for toxic Gojo so here we go! 😩
- Your kids, our your sweet, beloved kids, why must they call their dad Gojo at every minor inconvenience?
- To be honest, it’s not their fault. When they saw you groaning, clutching your stomach, they were very worried for their mommy. Poor babies were too young to understand that you were simply on your period.
- “Papa! I think there’s something wrong with mama, she’s in pain!” Your older son, 5 years old, babbled to his dad on the phone, unable to even properly grasp the phone Gojo gifted him.
- Ugh, Daddy’s spoilt kids.
- “No no! Mama’s fine baby! Give me the phone-!” you reassured but once you grabbed the phone, you heard Gojo’s concerned voice “y/n??”
- “Gojo don’t you dare come to my house! I’m fine I’m just on my period” you say, your voice growing quieter towards the end of the sentence.
- Gojo stayed silent for a few seconds before hanging up.
- “Thank god” you sighed in relief. Dropping back into the sofa, pain shooting up your stomach again.
- Moments later, you hear keys unlocking your front door, making you grit your teeth in anger. You know damn well it was him.
- First of all, you told him not to come, second of all, why the hell does he still have keys to this house?!
- You can’t even turn around to see your kids scream and giggle in excitement as their dad enters, attacking them with big hugs and smooches.
- “So where the damsel in distress” you hear his annoying voice mock patronisingly from behind you.
- Suddenly his lanky figure blocks your view, as he towers over your body. “Found you” he adds with a wide cocky smile, mischief plastered all over his face.
- “Papa! Mama’s been like this all morning! I was so scared!” Your adorable younger daughter explained as she grips Gojo’s leg with her chubby hands for comfort.
- “Aww my sweet baby! But you’ve been such a brave girl haven’t you?” Gojo coos, easily picking her up, kissing her chubby cheeks, “brave like your papa, pretty like your mama” he adds.
- “That’s why I called you instead of the other man, papa!” Your elder son chimed in, making Gojo freeze.
- Gojo’s eye twitched in jealousy at his younger son words, luckily his shades covered it. So you still in contact with another man huh? Even after he told you to prioritise his kids instead?
- Gojo gave the sweetest, widest smile he could to his son, “good job, baby! Never call the other man okay?” He gritted.
- His wide smile now looked a lot more fake as he looked down at you. Pressing down on your stomach with his large hands, he brushed his mouth against your ear.
- “Y’know, I could always fuck a baby into you and stop this period? Maybe that other man of yours won’t come to the rescue anymore” he whispered, making your eyes widen and blush spread across your cheeks.
- Gojo pulled away, smiling as he caressed your red cheeks fondly.
- “Hey kids! What’s that fairytail where the Prince kisses the princess and saves her?” Gojo asks his kids.
- “Sleeping beauty!” They exclaimed in unison.
- He smiled at them before smiling down at you, making you frown “Gojo don’t you dare try and k- MMPHH!” Your sentence was cut off by Gojo’s lips that feverishly met yours, no shame as he kissed you so passionately in front of the kids.
- When he finally pulled away, he turned to his kids “see? Momma’s all better now!” He said breathlessly. The kids cheered at their amazing, strong dad.
- “Now why don’t you kids go upstairs and chose what you want from McDonald’s?” Gojo suggested, the kids running upstairs excitedly.
- “Gojo I-“
- “Be quiet” he snapped, shoving a pain relief pill and some water to your mouth.
- Once you took the medication, you looked up at Gojo in shock. “You know what else reduces period pain y/n?” Gojo said, finally looking at you
- “Orgasms”
AHHHHHHHHHHHHGH JEALOUS GOJO GIMMIE
AYO JUST HAD A THOUGHT
TWO CHARACTERS THAT GIVE ME THE SAME VIBE????? YMIR FROM AOT AND ELLIE FROM TLOU LIKE
deadass??? not emotionally prepared for season 4 part two boys