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@ihearttenkoshimura
Hi everyone,
My name is Amelia or Ami.
Welcome to my account, I am new but I really like tomura shigaraki like I really love him he’s my favourite character ever like I have 12 figures of him and a blanket and two bracelets that say “tomura” and “Shigaraki” and I have a hoodie and a keychain now, so I might like him I don’t know but I sometimes post rants about Shigaraki, aot or Roblox, yaoi so yeah hey guys
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I hate efa. @jeanmarcosno1
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yumeship tag game
share one of your fav yumeships & a collage. after that, tag 10 or more people who's yumeships you would like to see.
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npt - @osakatopia w noramao! @atelphobist w vrizawa! @chibi-tokki w sofski! @djkami69 w eefadenki! @txmxkis w tamarin! @djarinova w samily! @tteokdoroki w petaali! @bfbkg w lusuki! @syyume w sykuna! + anyone who wants to join!! please friends get more yumeship pilled rn i want to be your ship's biggest fan!!
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npt - @ihearttenkoshimura w shigami (i have no one else with yumeships to tag... sorry :c, but if you want to join, do!)
࣪ ˖ 𖦹°⋆ SHIGAMI
that red coat tomura wears in heroes rising
not many ppl talk about this certain shigaraki and it pains me bc ugh he was so cute here
Sometimes when I get nervous in situations I scratch my scalp or dry skin and I lowkey feel like Shigaraki
not many ppl talk about this certain shigaraki and it pains me bc ugh he was so cute here
I think I’m slowly escaping artblock…
i was supposed to answer asks instead i played roblox for like 2 hours straight with @jeanmarcosno1 so please don't come beat me with a stick, beat her
I actually had so much fun we played with @ihearttenkoshimura and my little brother playing Don't wake the mha villian
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My avater btw.
Meeting Firefighter!Katsuki Bakugo at Neighbour!Ochaco's firehouse cookout.
Having Ochaco Uraraka as a neighbour meant every time she hosted the firehouse cookout you were invited. The place was swarming with beefed up men and women, a drool-fest for anyone with eyes. And Jesus Christ, were you drooling.
You’d settled in pretty fast– Ochaco introduced you to some of her co-workers, who greeted you with a big grin and kind words. It was nice; good food, flowing drinks.
You mainly hung around the barbecue, talking with a green haired EMT. He was sweet, filling your plate with food whenever it looked remotely empty. He’d introduced himself as Izuku at the beginning of the evening, but you'd quickly caught onto his nickname, Deku, as a result of everyone greeting him as such.
“– But yeah, that’s basically how I got into firefighting. I actually joined alongside one of my friends but uh, I’m not sure if he’ll show face tonight or not. He can be slightly…what’s the word… anti-social?” Izuku laughed to himself, flipping sausages over the flame.
You nodded, letting out a small giggle of your own. “I get it, I have a few friends like that. It’s okay though, socialising is not for everyone.” You paused for a moment, Izuku met your eyes briefly. “You don’t seem to have an issue with that, though.” You grinned.
“Pfft..” The freckled man let air escape his lips “You’d be surprised. I was a quiet teenager.” He replied.
“I find that hard to believe.” You snorted, taking a swig of your beer.
Izuku opened his mouth again before a loud chorus of cheers came from behind you. Izuku closed the lid of the BBQ, turning his head to look around. “Speak of the devil.” He chuckled, pointing to guide your eyes toward a blonde, spiky haired man slung over Ochaco’s shoulder. He had a look of pure dismay on his face, shouting something barely audible over the yells of the firehouse’s inhabitants.
“Is he okay?” You questioned, glancing between Izuku and the blonde man who had been placed back down on his feet by Ochaco. The crowd had now dispersed, making the view of the two a little clearer.
Next to you, Izuku just nodded. “Yeah he’s fine.”
You swore you looked away for ten seconds, looking back to see this absolute beast of a man stalking toward you. “Oh my God I’m gonna die.” You murmured, closing your eyes and accepting your apparent fate. You just heard the boy beside you laugh.
“Kacchan!” He greeted. You peeked one eye open, looking cautiously at the blonde.
“Who the hell is this extra?” He grunted, waving Izuku out the way to look at the food.
Izuku just chuckled, gesturing to you as he lifted the lid of the barbecue. “This is Ochaco’s neighbour.” You looked at the man next to you as he offered out his hand.
“Katsuki Bakugou.” He deadpanned, ruby red eyes piercing into your own. You introduced yourself with a squeak, shaking his hand carefully. “I don’t bite.” He added, looking back at the barbecue when he let go of your hand.
Izuku squinted at him, "you definitely do.” He muttered, shaking his head and handing a plate to Bakugou.
“Nice to meet you, anyway.” You spoke finally, stepping away from the barbecue so it wasn’t so crowded. “You also work at the firehouse?”
Bakugou let out a loud laugh. “Work there? I’m the fire chief.” he scoffed. “So you’re Ochaco’s neighbour?” he asked, closing the metal lid and holding the plate under his chin, taking a massive bite from his burger.
Your eyes widened. “Oh, shit I’m sorry I didn’t know.” You responded, waving your hands in front of you in apology. “And yeah, uh, Ochaco and I have lived next door to each other for a few years now. I look after her and Himiko’s cat when they’re both away.” Your eyes raked over him for a moment.
Izuku giggled, scuttling off with a cheery “I’ll give you guys some time to get to know each other!”
Bakugou was dressed in a pair of bootcut jeans and a tight black shirt, sticking across his biceps and chest in a way that had you gulping down your beer. He met eyes with you as you finally pulled your gaze away from his pecs. “Eyes up here.” He snorted, licking the sauce off his fingers. “You wouldn’t like it if I was staring at you like that.” he remarked flirtily.
Huh? You stared at him as he ate nonchalantly. Blinking out of your daze with a smirk. “I dunno about that, something is telling me I really wouldn’t mind that much, Bakugou.”
“Katsuki, call me Katsuki.” He paused for a moment. “You always this bold with people you’ve just met?” He questioned, finishing off his burger with a final large bite. You shrugged innocently.
“Only to handsome strangers.” You winked.
“Bold.” He smirked, placing his plate down on the table next to you. “Do you need another drink?” He asked. You nodded. “Come. I’ll get you a beer.” Katsuki’s head jerked to the side, gesturing to the house. You followed him in through the patio door, b-lining for the fridge.
He pulled it open with a tug, bending two ice-cold beers, giving you a slight flash of the waistband of white boxers. He held it up for you to inspect. “That’s fine.” You nodded. Katsuki placed one down on the counter, using a penis-shaped bottle opener from his keychain. You snorted and he glared at you from the corner of his eye.
“It was a gag gift. I have a collection of stupid friends.” He grumbled, shaking his head.
“Must be nice, though I didn't say anything.” You giggled, smiling cheekily. “So, what other “gag gifts” do you have?” You asked, leaning against the kitchen counter, taking your beer from him and clinking the neck against his.
“Those cartoon white with red-heart boxers.” he deadpanned. You stared at him, eyes travelling south for a moment.
“You’re serious? You have them on?” You asked, gaze flicking back up to his face.
Katsuki raised an eyebrow. “Why, you wanna see?” He guffawed at the red hot blush blooming over your cheeks. You slapped your hand against his arm.
“You’re so bad.” You muttered. Katsuki cracked a smile. And that’s when you became aware you appeared to have a small crowd watching you. You looked over your shoulder to see Ochaco with her hands over her heart, cooing through the class door. “What the hell?”
Katsuki sighed, straightening out and walking over to the glass, he yanked it open, muttering some cold words to Izuku, Ochacco and a red haired man you’d met as Kirishima. Each backed away from the house, cowering together in a huddle.
The blonde slammed the door again, turning to look at you. “How about I get your number? Maybe we could meet again without an audience.”
You nodded, glancing past him at the trio who all had their backs to you, each doing the self-hug-makeout trick. You restrained a laugh, letting a soft giggle escape your lips instead. “Sure, why the hell not.”
So much for being anti-social.
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Diary entry: lazy layout, literally i'm working on a big project rn and also i couldn't find any solo art of firefighter bkg that i liked enough. (sorry for basically stealing your layout Tina ily) Taglist: @kamislop @simbaruto @ibbybelle @braunrot@theemoong1rl @ihearttenkoshimura @somethingwebs @tiffi26 @napbatata (Send an ask or comment to be added <3) Requests are open! Drop by some time? , maybe...you could check out my masterlist too? ^.^ Do not repost any of my works, or feed them to AI. - jeanmarcosno1 2026
Tomura Shigaraki x reader
Waking up on a Sunday is great, but its greater than great when your boyfriend sleeps at your side, his arms wrapped securily around your waist, his legs in a messy tangle with the sheets and your lips on his forehead, pressing soft, small pecks on his face to wake him up.
“Tomu, wake up.” You said softly, moving away his hair from his face, pressing another kiss to his cheek.
“It's too early.” You could hear Tomura's voice from his place on your pillow, nuzzling his nose like a cat. You sighed, climbing on top of him with a small smile on your lips.
“It's noon. I don't think it is that early, Tomura.” You said, letting your body fall on your bed, at Tomura's side, wrapping an arm around his torso.
He stiffened, looking at you with those crimson red eyes from his place on your pillow, before leaning in your touch, letting your arm wrap itself around his torso now, getting even closer to you.
“It's early. I'm going to sleep.” Tomura said, and this time you chuckled, quietly, running your fingers from Tomura's torso to his waist, then back to his chest, pulling him close to you.
“Okay then, sleep.” You said, not wanting to argue or even discuss anything now, with your hands on Tomura's body and the way that he was slowly melting under your touch.
You fixed your position on the bed, leaning on your side and gently pulling Tomura closer to you, his back against your chest and your legs tangled together now with the sheets aside. Your hands kept their exploration through Tomura's front, still above his clothes. Tomura sighed, it sounded like relief and tiredness at the same time, making you smile. Your hands kept moving, now under Tomura's shirt, your fingers tracing the scars that you know are there, tracing his small muscles with reverence and stopping right on the waistband of his pants.
Tomura was deep into his sleep, letting you touch him like that without consequences while his head felt foggy and so good. Tomura didn't say anything when your hands stopped on the waistband of his pants, too focused on how warm your chest felt against his back. Your hands didn't waver longer there, though, changing their direction back to Tomura's torso.
“Why did you stop?” Tomura asked in a sleepy voice, his hand, carefully wrapped in his gloves, moved towards your hands, intertwining your fingers with his.
You made a small sound of confusion, and Tomura sighed, instead keeping your hand tightly intertwined with yours. “Nothing. Just sleep.”
“Tomura...” You said, but didn't move your hand away.
“It's nothing. Just sleep.” His voice was a bit more awake, and you sighed, letting him get away with anything that he had wanted before and closing your eyes.
Not so long after you both were sleeping again, hands tightly intertwined and warm bodies against each other.
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Credits for the idea : @dancetomuradance thanks for letting me write about this!!! i have so much fun, even if it's too short.
Gold Guns Girls - T. Shigaraki & T. Todoroki (Uni!AU)
Evenings with your boyfriends meant video games and petty arguments– Tomura trying to play Elden Ring while Touya did everything in his power to annoy him. Currently, the black haired boy was sitting on the edge of the couch, narrowly avoiding Touya’s extended foot which had been on a mission to kick the other’s arm the entire night.
Blue light that had originally bathed the lounge flickered into green as Tomura went back to the quest screen of his game, turning around to look at his counterpart with a face of pure irritance. “Stop kicking me.” He demanded, Touya retracted his food, shrugging innocently as he shifted into your chest a little more.
“I’m not doing anything.” He lied, shrugging, you adjusted your arm around him to continue looking at your notes. “You must be hallucinating or something man–”
Tomura cut him off, slamming his controller down on the cushion next to him. “You can’t be serious, you’ve been nudging my arm the whole time I’ve been playing.” said arm flailed up to dramatically wave in your direction. “Back me up here, has he not been kicking me for the entire evening?”
You looked up from your laptop which was resting on your knee, shrugging. “No idea, and I wouldn’t say the entire evening, because we made dinner, too.” You counteracted bluntly.
The black haired boy scoffed, slouching forward “Dude, you can’t take his side, that’s not how this is supposed to work.” He pouted, arms flopping down in his lap. Touya snickered next to you. “You’re aiding his crimes.
“Hah, sucks to suck.” He picked up the nearest pillow next to him, lobbing it in Tomura’s direction. “She’s taking my side.” Tomura grumbled at Touya’s words, hitting the pillow back so it flung back in your direction.
You pulled the lid of your laptop down, avoiding the pillow-turned-weapon that had come flying your way. “Don’t do that.” You shook your head like a disappointed mother. “And I'm not taking sides.” You defended, pushing the screen back up to continue your work.
“What the hell?” Touya sat up, glaring at you, offended. “So you’re not on my si– omph”
Tomura had leaped at Touya, managing — somehow — to wrestle him into laying down. You extended your arm out to them, about to intervene when you decided it really wasn't worth it. They wouldn’t seriously injure each other.
The pair rolled around for a while, ending up on the floor until Touya landed himself on top of Tomura, thighs straddling the other’s waist as he pinned his wrists to the floor. “Get off! You’re heavy as fuck.”
“Uh, no?” Touya replied, “You literally started this. I’m not letting you go until you apologize for accusing me of kicking you.” He sassed. You looked over the top of your laptop, wolf whistling at the position.
“Hot.” You smirked, shrugging guiltlessly as Touya’s arm shot back, Tomura sat up, the white haired man still in his lap. Both boys gave you a look of disgust. “What?” You tittered sleazily.
“Freak.” Tomura muttered. He paused for a moment, meeting Touya’s eyes, pinching his thigh. The white haired boy replied by subtly squeezing his legs around Tomura’s hips. It was like they had a secret language sometimes. “Can we play Mario Kart?”
“Yeah sure.” Touya replied after a moment, standing and offering a hand out to Tomura to help him up. Both flopped down on the couch, Touya in the middle and Tomura at the end. You stretched your legs across their laps, feet landing on Tomura’s leg.
You pushed your foot against his thigh, Tomura’s head snapped up, staring at you in what appeared to be pure hatred. “I’ll fight you next.” He threatened emptily. You blew him a kiss as Touya complained loudly about Tomura not loading the game quick enough, his thumb rubbed circles in your shin gently.
Boys really did have a weird way of working, you thought to yourself, witnessing the regular camaraderie coming back as if nothing had ever happened.
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Diary entry: that one shigadabi animation ignited this in me. Ami yes this counts as your request, see u monday Taglist: @kamislop @simbaruto @ibbybelle @braunrot@theemoong1rl @ihearttenkoshimura @somethingwebs @tiffi26 @napbatata (Send an ask or comment to be added <3) Requests are open! Drop by some time? , maybe...you could check out my masterlist too? ^.^ Do not repost any of my works, or feed them to AI. - jeanmarcosno1 2026
Amazeballs I love this give me 1000 seasons with 67 episodes which are 1000000 words long ❤️❤️
“Better than him” - SMAU
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Nasty Dog - K. Bakugou
“Hey Y/n… are you alone right now?” Eijirou’s tentative voice came from the speaker of your phone, quieter and softer than you’d ever heard it before. Admittedly, the automatic secretive nature of the conversation sent a bolt of panic through your nervous system.
You leant back in your office chair, doing a scan of the room. “Uhm, yeah. Why? What happened? Is everyone okay?”
Eijirou let out a squawk of awkward laughter, high pitched and concerned. “Well…” He started, straining out a chuckle. “I mean… Kind of. Katsuki may or may not have been hit by a quirk that erm… well… he’s — I guess you could say a cat.”
Stillness followed his words, your eyebrows clenched in the centre. “Like– like a full on cat? The– the animal?”
“Hah! No! No, he just has ears… and a tail. It’s kind of cute actually. It suits him. But he has been hissing at poor Kaminari for about an hour now because he keeps trying to touch his ears.”
You snorted.
“But uhm– we took him to the doctor and y’know, they said it’s temporary. So that’s good! Katsuki is a little bit worried about how you’ll see him.” Eijirou’s voice teetered between laughter and nerve as he spoke to you, you could hear him shifting on the other line.
You looked at the time on your laptop. “Eiji, I get off work in 10 minutes. Do you want me to meet you at my apartment?” You questioned, pressing your phone between your shoulder and neck to start closing down all of your tabs.
A sigh echoed. “That would be good. We’ll see you then!” the red-head ended the line cheerily, you laughed to yourself and continued to pack up to go home.
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Katsuki was shoved through the door of your shared apartment about five minutes after you got in. He appeared timid, almost out of place as you approached him.
“Oh Katsuki… What happened?” you cooed, reaching your hands up to his face. The blonde man did nothing but grumble in reply, avoiding your gaze and swatting your hand away.
“Just ignore it.” He muttered, cheeks flushing a shade of pink.
You sighed heavily, following Katsuki as he moved throughout the apartment, tail swinging behind him lazily. “You look cute though, how am I supposed to ignore it? Like a giant kitty cat.” You closed the bedroom door behind you, Katsuki spun on his heel with a look of distaste.
“Don’t.” He grunted, flinging his jacket across the room before settling onto the mattress, he patted his hand at the pillow by his head. “I feel so stupid — And sparky keeps tryin’ to touch my ears.” Katsuki pouted as you sat up against the headboard.
With a snicker you grabbed his forearm, tugging on it to pull him closer. He scooched up, pressing his face into your thighs. “Aww… I'm sorry baby.” You replied, stroking the back of his head softly, spiky hair flattened under your hands.
You could’ve sworn you heard him purr, tail swaying gently against his thighs. You giggled, causing the blonde to glare at you through his eyebrows as you ran your nails over his scalp, threading your fingers through the hair by his ears.
Katsuki shifted his head, unknowingly placing your hand closer to his ears. You snickered, testing the waters and running your finger along the edge of the extra body part, he murmured something incoherent. Taking that as a good sign you gently pet his ears, feeling the soft fur carefully.
“So pretty, baby. Does that feel nice?” You whispered, feeling your boyfriend’s nails graze your thigh in pleasure. He hummed, meeting your eyes with a look of content. You grinned at him, “Wish you could stay like this longer.”
The lazy smile on his face faded, katsuki pouted, rolling away to the other side of the bed. He lay on his back, arms folded over his chest. You burst out laughing, reaching out to him. “Shut up, you’re having too much fun with this.”
Snickering lowly to yourself you realised, quirk or not, Katsuki was more cat that he’d ever admit.
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Howdy :3, i’m so happy you have your reqs open
could you do Zanka x Shy!Reader where their secretly Jabbers younger sibling and he finds out on a mission with reader. tysm for reading
In Bloom - Z. Nijiku
“Sis?”
Jabber’s voice still echoed in your head, bouncing around the very few thoughts that were still coherent. Part of you felt like a traitor— someone who had betrayed the trust of your friends and comrades just to play hero.
But the truth of it was that you didn’t know he was still alive. It wasn’t until an hour ago that you had discovered it. That Jabber Wonger, your twin brother, was still roaming the streets; or rather, riding with the raiders. The thought nauseated you
The back door of the SUV popped open, Enji’s yellow head ducking down to look at you expectantly. “You gonna sit here all day?” He asked, raising his eyebrows. He had this look of sorrow on his face — like he didn’t quite know what to say to you.
You nodded and took his outstretched hand, dropping out the vehicle, a tight grip on your jinki. His hand left yours almost immediately as you hit the ground, though you felt his fingers splay over your shoulder, pushing you gently toward HQ.
Things felt different as you walked in, signing in with Seimu and scaling the stairway to your room. As soon as you got in you made sure to push the door closed behind you, flopping onto the bed with a dramatic “huff!” of the mattress.
It wasn’t long before someone knocked.
You raised your head, looking to the side and glancing toward the wood. “It’s unlocked” you called out. When it opened, the person standing behind it was the last one you expected to see. “Zanka?” You questioned, watching as he edged into the room.
The grey haired boy’s head hung low, Lovely Assistaff clutched tightly in his hands. “Uh — Sorry I realize I’m the last person you want to see right now —” he started, closing the door softly and looking at you. You sat up on the bed, eyes following him as he moved to sit in the chair by your desk.
You shook your head, interrupting him in his pause. “No– no, it’s fine, really. I didn’t think you’d want to speak to me.”
Zanka’s head flopped to the side, a frown forming on his face. “Why wouldn’t I wanna see you? I just– I feel like I should know your side of the story before I form opinions. You looked so shocked to see him — Jabber, I mean — at that fight. Did you not know he was a raider?” He asked.
You avoided eye contact, grabbing the pillow beside you and placing it in your lap. You knew he would ask about it, of course he would. You’d been dating for ages now and you’d never once mentioned a brother. Gosh, how could you have hidden that from him for so long?
The attack was the whole reason you joined the cleaners, after all.
“Well… It’s uh… It’s complicated.” You murmured.
Zanka caught your eye, navy blue iris’ meeting your own. “That’s okay. Explain it, I’ve got time.” He replied.
And so you did, you told him about it all. The trash beast destroying your home town, the loss of your brother and your Mother, and how you and your dad seeked refuge in other places for months, until he got too sick, and had to be hospitalised. And so when he passed you joined the Cleaners– determined to kill the beasts that had ruined your home.
You talked about how you felt, seeing Jabber after so many years, the emotions it brought up and the reminder his presence brought to your body. Part of you relished in it, that small comfort of blood being reunited, the other part felt sickened — sickened that he would dare join such evil business as the Raiders.
Zanka listened, he watched, comforted, and heard you. And for the first time in your life you felt peaceful.
When you finally finished telling him about it all, choking on your own emotions and the tears spilling down your cheeks he moved, sitting next to you on the bed and wrapping his arm around your shoulder.
You knew your boyfriend was a man of few words, and that he was much more physical in his love, so you accepted it. Your body naturally fit into his, sliding together in peace as you relished in his hug. His hands rubbed over your spine, his cheek pressed into your hair in a comforting manner.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I can’t imagine how that felt, I really can’t. But I'm so proud of you for putting on a brave face.” he murmured.
You melted into him, sniffing against his shoulder and pulling away, wiping the tears from your lashes. “Thank you. Thank you for listening to me.”
His thumb swiped over your cheek as he offered you a soft smile. “You know I’d listen to you forever if I could.”
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Diary entry : I've never written Zanka before, i hope he's not too ooc... also i was listening to Nirvana's Nevermind album while writing this. Taglist : @kamislop @simbaruto @ibbybelle @braunrot@theemoong1rl @ihearttenkoshimura @somethingwebs @tiffi26 @napbatata (Send an ask or comment to be added <3) Requests are open! Drop by some time? , maybe...you could check out my masterlist too? ^.^ Do not repost any of my works, or feed them to AI. - jeanmarcosno1 2026
