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>>>> here and out a loving tomura playlist
artist in the playlist: billie e., taylor, simple plan, halsey, LAUV, and many more...
- perfect for
- reading tomura reader insert fics
- you just feel bad for tomura experiencing that kind of childhood
- you believe that league of villains: is not really the real villains
- perfect if you believe that they are just misunderstood people that happened to be a victim of the hero society--
- you just miss tomura
- uwu
HAII ! I hope this isn't too much but can you do Shigaraki x Streamer!reader? or just a faceless streamer that wears a mask he's fallen so inlove with, and was dying to know what they look like!
đ¤ â slight nsfw, kinda turned yandere⌠what can i say?! ALSO, i donât know anything abt streaming sooo
Tomura found himself gazing at his computer screen once more, watching the cutesy loading screen. A bathroom break, itâd been well over the time for a simple pee break, what were you doing? Anything can happen in just a secondâ he found himself fantasizing about what he could do with you, in those small minutes. He thought about your body, thought about how much prettier your face must be to fitâ how pretty it would be soaked in his cum. Pulled from his fantasy there you were, your sweet voice fills his ears, cleavage showing slightly as you sit in the chair, your masked face coming into view for him. And he can not stand it, thatâs the only missing piece from the puzzle, he wants to see your face more than anything. Crystalline eyes, plump lips, soft and warm cheeks, he knew itâd all be so perfect, and if anyone seen it he wanted to be the first oneâ and he would be.
masterlist
just passing by, what if our dearest darling reader finally got to escape from the hold of the "bad" yandere men but you know, felt life is a little lacking without her yandere shigaraki and finally understood why she should had just stayed with him instead of trying to refuse plus she knows that shigaraki loves her and he is alone so she worries for him so... now reader will have to crawl back from where she came from explain it to him and tell him how much she love him.
I didn't know you were from Argentina that's amazing
- Anon 04-04
Yandere Shigaraki x Reader
Hi everyone, it's Vi! ⨠I received this request from an anon and thought it was a great idea to write about it! Thanks anon for requesting đ Hope you enjoy! â¤ď¸ (Again, sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes, english is not my first language đđť)
All characters reservations to Horikoshi
Warnings: Yandere content and fluff?

It's been three months since I ran away from Shigaraki's hold. I had been with him for seven months till I saw the chance to scape when the league had a meeting with other villains. At first I thought that I could go back to my old life but the chances of Shigaraki finding me again were too high so I moved to another city and kept a low profile. I didn't asked for the heroes' help as I knew the villain would killed them if I did.
The fist week I enjoyed my freedom to the fullest; I went to the park for walks, went to the cinema or to eat alone at restaurants. However, there were times where I found myself thinking "He would've enjoyed this movie" or "He would've loved this certain place" and, as the days passed, it felt strange not to have him around. On Fridays, we would order take out and watch romantic animes he didn't like but watched just because I liked it and I would end up falling asleep on his arms. Since escaping, I couldn't fall asleep without him so, in order to sleep, all I could do was grabbing a pillow and pretending it was him who I was spooning. Also, every morning I would prepared breakfast for two without realising and a sense of sadness would invaded me each time. I didn't know what to do anymore as I find everything boring; Was life before him this dull? Could it be that he made my days more interesting? It made me really angry that I missed him more every day after hoping to scape from his place for seven months and thinking about going back to his arms made me feel some kind of relieved. However, I stopped those thoughts before I grabbed my keys and leave because It probably was the stockholm syndrome talking and definitely not her being in love with him.
On particular day, I went to the store to buy something to eat and the cashier asked me out. I felt so lonely without Shigaraki that I thought it was a good idea to try to move on and find a reason to stay. So the next day, he took me to an arcade where he tried to win all the stuff animals but couldn't get any and we had ice cream sat on a bench while looking at the stars. It was supposed to be a romantic and intimate moment but, with all honesty, all I could think was how my Shiggy would've won all the prizes just for me and how I really wished it was him next to me watching the sky and not this poor guy who has been talking for fifteen minutes but I wasn't listening. He even took my hand on the way home but it wasn't the same; It wasn't Tomura's rough hand grabbing mine delicately with his pinky finger lift to not decay me. It weren't his lips whose kissed my cheek because if it were his, my cheeks would be blushing like they always do when he kisses me. I entered my house (it didn't felt right to call it home without him in it), alone, and went to find an old Tomura's t shirt (the one I scaped with on) and cry with it in my bedroom floor. I was hard to admit that I missed him but even harder not to be with him. That night, I cryed myself to sleep
My final straw was when, the next morning, I saw on the news that the league's hideout had been attacked by the heroes and apparently, Shigaraki had fought with them but his whereas remain unknown. Tears where rolling down my face without realising. I was so worried yet so scared that something bad had happened to him and I wasn't by his side. What if he died believing I didn't loved him and that I left him for it? I won't be able to live with that thought. I had to find him and make sure he was alright. I needed to tell him what I felt before it was too late.
It was hard to find their location but thanks to Toga answering my phone call, I did. I stood at the door unable to move as my thoughts were running wild and field me with insecurity. What if it was too late and he doesn't love me anymore? What if he is mad at me and wants revenge? Would he want to take me back after all this time? But all of it was interrupted as I was already opening the door. Some of the league members that had survive were hiding here and once I entered, everything got quiet. Horrified looks from everyone in the room but I'm only looking at him (Sorry, I had to put this phrase from Taylor's song hehe), he looked like he haven't been sleeping or eating at all and had many new scars. His eyes were locked in mines and he told everyone to get lost as he needed privacy. The room was silent again and before he could say anything, I said " I know you are probably mad at me and don't want to see me anymore but hear me out first. I need to tell you the truth! All this months I thought I wanted my old life back and that I missed it but once I got it, it was not what I was expecting because I felt that something was missing and that something was you. At first, I didn't want to admit that I cared about you but I realized that life without you had not meaning and if to have freedom I need to be away from you, then I don't want it. I want to be with you but not obliged this time, I want to do it because I love you" At this point my face was on fire and my eyes field with tears but so were Tomura's. He hugged me tight as if he was scared that I would disappear again, kissed my temple and whispered "I was so scared, thought you wouldn't come back to me. I know I'm not the best with words and defenitly not with emotions, but I want to say that I love you and I promise to never let go of you. I promise I'll protect you and to make you happy, just please stay with me" his voice break at the end as he cupped my cheeks tenderly and kissed me with so much love and affection. We stayed hugging each other for a while as I said "I would never leave you ever again"
While you thought you were so capable of scaping and "hiding" from him, he had already known your new location and even had cameras inside your new apartment. He had people following you, telling him what you were doing and remember the guy you went on a date with? Well, he has vanished from earth, Shigaraki made sure of it. He have you time to realised how much you need him and if you happened to enjoy your life without, he would've made sure you never see the sunlight as he'll keep you locked in his room. But you'll never know any of that.
shhhh..
~ shigaraki x f!reader
summary: you had been exceptionally dry towards your boyfriend this past week, and he couldnât get the reason out of you over text, no matter how hard he tried. So he figured heâd pay you a little visit! :)
additional tags: reader has strict parents, eventual smut, forced to be quiet, established relationship, teasing, praise, cunnilingus, fingering, using panties as a gag, slight aftercare, no quirk au
a/n: this is my first time writing publicly on this account, so please feel free to leave tips or suggestions for me <3
word count: ~2.7k
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Family dinner was something that was obligatory in your household; it had been since the dawn of time. Unless you werenât home, you had no excuse to not be sat at your dining room table with your parents. That leaves you where you are now, picking at your plate as you sit in uncomfortable silence with your mom and dad. You knew the reason why they were refraining from breaking the silence, in turn understanding that they were going to avoid the subject all together.
âSo, when can I talk to my boyfriend again?â Your tone was slightly annoyed, as you placed your fork down on your plate and looked up across the table. You met your motherâs eyes, which looked to her husband, and back to you. She let out a sigh as she also set down her fork, bringing her napkin to the corner of her mouth.
âYou know the answer. Heâs bad for you, and we will not allow you two to see each other any longer,â she stated simply. She was right, you knew the answer, but you couldnât stand being forced to be so distant with him. It killed you to not maintain the same personality with him online, let alone not seeing him for the past week and a half. You looked to your dad, but he avoided your gaze, not being one for confrontation. âWhat your mother said, sweetheart.â
You scoffed, throwing your hands up and letting them fall to your sides. âThatâs not fair, itâs my life,â you said, hating that they thought they could control you like this. âNo, itâs our life, and it will be for as long as you live under this roof. If you want to be independent, you can move out!â Your mother raised her voice, displaying her usual short temper. âYou donât get it, you donât even care enough to meet him,â you retorted, propping your elbows up on the table and swinging your hands around as you spoke, as if it helped prove your point.
âHoney, please, just try to see it from our perspective,â your dad started, turning to face you. âYou sneak around with him, heâs been in the custody of the police more than once, he doesnât do good in school, the list goes on. He doesnât seem to have a good influence on you. Weâre doing this because we love you.â You looked at your dad in disbelief. Of course they used that excuse, itâs their favorite one to abuse.
âYou will stop seeing each other, and thatâs final.â Your mom stated with no room for arguing otherwise. Feeling your blood rush to your face, you made the executive decision to stand up from the table, and reside in your room, not wanting to say anything that would provoke further punishment from the both of them. âIf you loved me, you would let me live my life however I damn well pleased. Fucking god.â The words left your lips as a soft curse as you stormed down the hall and toward your bedroom door. Opening it revealed a surprise that you definitely werenât expecting.
There laid your boyfriend, Tomura, lazily on your bed, fiddling with some little trinket that was supposed to be on your desk. The sound of your door opening snapped him out of whatever he was doing, and he smiled, really it was more of a smirk, and got up off the bed to greet you.
âHey sweet thing.â He cooed out. Your eyes were wide and your feet were frozen, not expecting him to literally be in your room.
You shut the door swiftly, and held your hands out in front of you, motioning for him to stop and explain himself. âHow? Why??â You could barely get out before realizing your parents could probably still hear you. Before he even started talking, you put a finger to your lips, signaling him to be quiet. You walked past him, finding something to turn on as noise to drown you two out. You landed on just turning on your fan.
The fan ran for a second before you interrogated him on what he was doing here. âWhat are you doing? How did you get in?â You were right in front of him, whisper-yelling your inquiries at him. He started walking closer to you, closing the gap between your bodies. You stepped back, until you reached your bed. You sat on it and looked up at him, waiting for his answer.
âWell, your window was unlocked, and I wanted to see why youâve been ignoring me.â He stated with ease, a slight grin and a shrug of his shoulders accompanying his words. You sigh and furrow your eyebrows, upset at yourself. You didnât want to break the news like this, but you figured you had no other choice. You were mentally beating yourself up for what you were about to say.
âTomura.. I think we have to.. uhm- stop seeing.. each other.â The words left your mouth with so much hesitation, dripping in sadness. You couldnât bring yourself to look up at him, holding your gaze in your lap. Your head felt heavy as you tried to compose yourself, knowing he wouldnât react well to the news.
You didnât hear anything for a good while after you spoke, deciding to look to see what he was thinking. Except, you donât see a different expression from what he was sporting earlier. He still had the shit-eating grin that was plastered on his face when you first saw him. âThatâs cute, angel.â He rasped out, grasping your chin and forcing you to look up at him. He crawled to you on the bed, forcing you to lie down as he positioned himself on top of you, trapping you. âBut Iâm not going anywhere.â
He leaned down to kiss you, holding the side of your face with one of his hands. You matched his movements, bringing your hands up to either side of his head. You were lost in the feeling, missing this for the last week or so. You wanted it to be slow, in case this was actually the last time you saw him. He slowly prodded your lips with his tongue, asking for permission to be let in. You granted it happily, parting your lips as you felt your breathing slowly become heavier.
He leaned down, pressing himself more into you as an effect, and finally broke the kiss. The catching of breath was all that was heard between the two of you. He just smiled with half lidded eyes before dipping down to your jawline, eventually kissing his way down to your neck. Your hands found their way into his hair, pulling at his locks and tangling themselves in it. Thatâs when you realized that your parents were, in fact, still home. Most likely just down the hall from the both of you.
You panicked, trying to push Tomuraâs face away from the warmth of your neck so that you wouldnât get caught. âWait, no, my parents are still home, I canât-â You were cut off, your breath hitching, Tomura not budging as he continued his attack on your neck. âT-Tomura, I canât, not now-â
âYes, now,â he breathed out, finding a spot on your collarbone to sink his teeth into. He sucked on the spot afterwards, allowing as close to instant relief as he could, before dragging his tongue along it painfully slow. This elicited soft whimpers from your throat, foiling your plan of trying not to let too much noise slip. Sure, the fan helped with blocking it out, but it could only do so much before your parents got suspicious.
You eventually gave in, not being able to resist him with any bone in your body. He kissed down your collarbone, and made his way to your chest. He slid his hands up the shirt that was covering one of his favorite features about you, slowly raising it above your head and discarding it off to the side. He had a twinkle of something in his eyes, and licked his lips, before kissing and sucking all over your chest. His lips lingered on your nipple, sucking at it harshly, before bringing one of his free hands up to the other, making sure it didnât feel neglected.
âSo beautiful, all for me.â He said, making it increasingly harder to stay quiet, and you were very sure he knew that. You looked down at him, the sight one to remember, while soft moans were slipping past your lips. You bit your tongue in hopes of it helping cease the noises. He met your gaze, grinning.
Once he was done marking and biting your chest, he made his way down to your most intimate area. He started fiddling with the waistband of your underwear, looking up at you while he did so. You looked down at him with pleading eyes, practically begging him not to do what he was about to. âNo! Are you crazy? Do you want me to get caught?â You whisper to him, squirming. He only laughed softly in response before slowly pulling them down your legs; past your mid thighs, then your knees, then all the way down to your ankles, before wadding them up and shoving them into your mouth.
âI guess youâll just have to be quiet then, princess,â he teased, honing in on his target, âI bet you can manage.â His tongue stuck out, licking up your slit, then going to focus on your clit. You moaned into your panties, the sensation euphoric. God, you missed this. You couldnât fathom how you went without him for as long as you had.
He wrapped his lips around your sensitive nub, lapping the rest of your pussy generously with his tongue. You tried to stay quiet, you really did, but you couldnât help how euphoric it felt. You continued moaning, fighting back as much as you could manage. You were squirming in his grip, either trying to break free from his hands or trying to grind against his face; you werenât sure which you were attempting. All that washed over you was an intense amount of pleasure, urging you to reach a hand up to one of your tits, fondling it and tugging at your nipple.
Your breath became labored, the rise and fall of your chest attracting Tomuraâs eyes as he looked up at the beautiful sight: you with your legs spread wide just for him, moaning out what he assumed was a mix of curses and his name as he made you feel heavenly. He took it one step further.
âLook at me,â he pulled away, waiting for you to meet his gaze, âlook at me as I fuck you with my fingers.â He said, slowly inserting his fingers into your core, feeling your gummy insides squeeze around his digits. You lulled your head back against your pillow, the combination forcing you closer to your climax.
That was until the sound of knocking at your door interrupted the two of you, the room falling almost completely silent as one of your parents made their presence known. âHoney?â Your dad called out, talking through the door. You sat up as much as you could, not knowing what to do. Your eyes darted between Tomura and your door, frozen.
âI.. I wanted to apologize for earlier.â He was lingering outside of your door. Tomura had a devilish grin on his face, slowly starting his movements up again. You looked down at him, seeing him slowly bring a finger up to his lips with a small âshhâ emitting from them, dipping back down into your cunt, and thrusting his fingers in and out of you. You squealed softly into your underwear, trying especially hard not to make any noise now that your dad was outside of your door.
âYou know how mom can be sometimes, she just needs some downtime,â he continued, wildly unaware of what was going on just on the other side of the wood barrier between the two of you. You felt yourself slowly climb back up the steep hill of pleasure, your boyfriend's movements only getting more intense as he makes it his mission to get you to cum. You looked down at him, pleading eyes begging him to slow down, or at least make it easier for her to keep quiet. But, to no avail as he kept up his pace with his fingers, matching it with his tongue as he focused on your sweet spots.
âWe can go out tomorrow, just the two of us? I bet itâll make you feel better, sweetheart,â he said. You squirmed, softly moaning, waiting for your dad to leave. You could feel yourself nearing the edge, wiggling your hips as you tried to force yourself into your orgasm. To your dad, you were just giving him the silent treatment, so he took that as his cue to retire back to his room. âOkay, goodnight honey,â your dad said, before leaving again.
Tomura rasped out a small laugh, before urging you on. âCome on, angel, you can do it. Youâre doing so good.â He whispered in between your thighs, hitting the spots that make you see stars over and over, finally pushing you over the edge. You looked down at him one more time, before coming undone. You felt him hum in satisfaction as he tasted your orgasm, forcing you to ride it out until you were begging for him to take it easy on you. Your hand found refuge in his scalp, tangling themselves in the nest of light blue locks.
With one last lap of his tongue around your cunt, he pulled away, a smile plastered on his face as he licked his fingers clean. Your face was slightly flushed as you smiled back at him, your chest rhythmically rising and falling. He crawled on top of you, wrapping his arms around your body. You started massaging his scalp with one of your hands, and rubbed his back with the other. You heard him mumble out, âAre you actually going to follow through? With the thing you brought up earlier?â You heard his tone; he sounded defeated.
You cup his face in your hands, turning it to face your own. âOf course not. My parents have been on me about it, and I didnât know what else to do.â You looked away for a moment, then back at him. âBut, thatâs not to say that I wonât still ignore you, seeing this is what happens when I do,â you teased, a smirk on your face. Tomura scoffed, shaking his head and laying it back down on your chest.
After a long, silent moment, Tomura propped himself up. âI think I should go. Your parents will kill both of us if they found out I was here,â he said, moving towards the window to open it up again. âAww, please, stay just a little longer.. Please?â You pleaded, sitting up and following him out of bed covering yourself with a nearby blanket. He turned to face you, hands moving from the window to your face. âDonât worry, Iâll be back. You can count on that,â he said, half of his face illuminated by the dim light of the moon. He leaned down, your lips interlocking with his one last time, before he turned to escape through the window.
âWait!â You called out to him, leaning out the window. He turned to meet you, pulling his hood up. âUhm- text me when you get home. Maybe I can sneak off to see you next time,â you said, a small dust of pink on your cheeks as you spoke. You heard him let out a small laugh as he nodded up to you, running off into the night, leaving you up in your room for the rest of the time being.
shigaraki sees you in pigtails one time and becomes utterly obsessed. itâs the only thing he thinks about, and so itâs only natural that he requests you do that hairstyle when youâre about to have sex a few days after.
he insists that you get on top. âRide my cock.â he simply says and you do as youâre told. you looked so beautiful in that moment, with his dick moving in and out of you, while he laid on his back with his arms behind his head, admiring the view you so generously gave him.
he almost cums at the sight of your pretty tits bouncing up and down with every move you made on top of him, along with your pigtails that moved freely, but he tries to hold himself back, afraid of embarrassing himself in front of you.
âFuck, you lookâ mmh⌠so pretty like this.â he praises and you instantly blush at his words, attempting to lay on his chest to hide your face but he pulls you back by your hair. âNo, no, wanna see your face when you cum.â
shigaraki believes he died and went to heaven when you eventually do cum on him, because the look on your face is indescribable.
when you come down from your high, you barely have enough time to recover, as he pulls you off of him and lays you face down, ass up. you hear him mumble a very faint âwanna try something else.â
he inserts himself inside you again, ramming his dick into you at a fast pace. you let out a loud moan of his name when he pulls at your pigtails, wrapping them around his hands, your head hanging awkwardly as your body shakes from each thrust of his length.
shigaraki spends the rest of the night filling you up with load after load of his warm cum, with the promise of doing this again soon.
SHIGARAKI FANFIC BASED ON THIS SONG CHAPTER 1 COMING SOON BECAUSE THIS SHIT HIT DEEP
shigaraki and y/n are taken in by all for one, platonically and illegally married at age 15 until all for one is arrested and the only thing they have for comfort is each other until the heavens burns down to the ground with every so called 'angel' in it
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