Attention
A short blurb I wrote at 2 am about how Shigaraki is ignoring you in favor of a dating sim girl.
You put him in his place.
Warnings: Slight NSFW.
“I love you Tomura-kun” gushed Harumi.
One of Shigaraki’s dating sim girls. Shigaraki chuckled.
“I love you too Harumi” He proclaimed
You glared over at him, gripping your phone so tightly as through you where trying to break it. Shigaraki’s focus had been locked on that damn dating sim ever since he bought it. Playing for hours on end, going through every route trying to get every ending.
With all his attention wrapped up in the game it left little to none for you, his girlfriend. You had come to his room in hopes of spending some time with him. But of course once again he ignores you in favor of his 2D bimbo.
“If you love her so much why don’t you marry her.” you growl out, scrolling through the news on your phone.
Trying to find something to distract you from your digitally disloyal lover. You normally wouldn’t be this mad, he often did this, but he would normally include you in some way when it came to his gaming. Whether it be playing with him, having you sit in his lap while he plays, or just sitting next to him and watching.
But not this time and if that wasn’t enough this wasn’t a normal dating sim. No no. It was a hentai dating sim. He was paying more attention to virtual tits than your real ones.
“Oh m-my Tomura-kun.” Harumi moaned out through the screen.
You rolled your eyes, “That could be me.” you thought, about to head back to your own room, ready to ignore Tomura virtual sex fest.
“Mhmm, that's a good girl.” Shigaraki cooed.
Your glare returned. If looks could kill Shigaraki would be six feet under. Shoving your phone into your pocket you stormed over to Shigaraki. Grabbing his hair you yanked it back, drawing a soft moan from the gamer. He looked back up at you “(Y/N)…What are you doing?!” He yelled.
Your gripped on his hair tightened.
“Shut up and listen.” You growled.
Shigaraki’s eyes widened, decided that listening to you was the best option he had.
“I’m tired of being ignored because of some virtual bitch who can’t even touch you.” He opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it.
“Now you can either sit here and enjoy your new bimbo lover and fuck your hand until I’m feeling generous.” You snarled.
Shigaraki gulped.
“Or you could... plead for my forgiveness on your knees and maybe if you're a good boy.” You leaned in closer, noses nearly touching. “You’ll earn some pleasure too.” You released his hair, marching to the door, about to leave when you hear his chair hit the desk.
You turn around, smirking at the sight of Shigaraki on his knees.
“I-I’m sorry.” He mumbled.
“I’m sorry... what?”
“I’m sorry... Mommy”
You made your way back to his bed and sat on the edge. “Good boy, now...” You spread your legs, giving Shigaraki a peak under your skirt.
No Panties.
“Start making up to me.”
Shigaraki nodded and crawled his way over. Ready to serve and please you until he earned your forgiveness.
And the right to cum.
