#tomu

[chaoticpanz]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOMURA!!

Png made by me :3 art is official

[iluvmangoo-0]

lil sketch of my boy Tomura

[xo-queenievee-xo]

~Ema's Children~

Aemu is a samurai turned shinobi and a citizen of the hidden leaf village, he cut ties with the Fujiwara clan after his sister's were both arranged out of the clan. He works for T&I, he noted to be kinda surly, but Ibiki is fond of him- he is the oldest of Ema's children, he is about five years older than Youmu. He went premature gray on the one side from stress. The first thing he did when he got to Konoha was buzz his hair, it grew in gray and more wavy than it had been previously. The mark on his face is either a birthmark or a burn scar but I haven't settled on which one yet

Youmu is well herself, she is a particular girl who was married young and then later remarried for political gain for the Fujiwara clan. For most of her life her natural color was dyed over black, as in the Fujiwara clan having white hair is considered a bad omen and such. She had a rough early life as a result of this thing beyond her control - she is a master at both go and shogi, and does have samurai training and is decently skilled with a sword, however her greatest skill is her hyper intelligence

Tomu is a year younger than her sister, her birth coincides with their mother's death but her sibling do not hold that against her. Ema's children were close growing up choosing to relay on each other in the hostile environment they called home. She was a shy and timid child. Tomu is married to mid rank samurai lord, she lives in the capital of the land of fire and is very happy with her life. Her husband is a good and decent man and rather protective of her, they have one child and don't necessarily have plans to have more. Tomu got her grandfather's snake/cat eyes

[bleedfurme-main]

OH MY GOD?????????

[kikyoupdates]

Leave Your Mark ⭑˚🧪⭑

bnha x f!reader

reverse harem, isekai, my hero academia x fem!reader, slowburn

You didn’t accomplish anything in your previous life. Looking back on it, you feel nothing but regret, and you yearn for the chance to do things differently. As it turns out, your wish is answered, and you are reborn into your favorite fictional world. This time, you resolve to make a change, and you have the means to do it. You won’t be content with just sitting on the sidelines and letting life pass you by. You will live boldly and vibrantly, as if every moment is your last.

Read me on Wattpad or Ao3!

[barefeetwiki]

Tomu Muto (Tomu Mutou)

[andmaybegayer]

I was wondering if there was a Really Small microcontroller board that could fit inside a USB-A port and amazingly, there is!

Tomu

An ARM board that fits inside your USB connector

Linux doesn't yet support the flip and accelerometer sensors on this laptop and I'm currently using touchscreen gestures to control rotation and enabling/disabling the keyboard and trackpad. That's not bad, but it'd be nice to implement a couple buttons on the side of the computer to lock/unlock and enable/disable the keyboard without needing to re-enable the keyboard.

If you're tricksy you can probably set up quite a lot of inputs here, maybe even throw a tiny MEMS accelerometer in there to implement some features.

[tighnarly]

God is a Gamer-Shigaraki\ Reader

Trigger warnings: Sex, blood mention, gag, religious talk, underwear play?

Summary: Shigaraki makes you feel holy as he attends your holes. (I hate myself for that one)

God looks a lot different than what you expected. After years of forced Sunday school sessions, you expect your image of God to include robes and a beard, not a mop of cotton candy blue hair and gloriously chapped lips. But this has to be God. Tomura Shigaraki is a God, you're sure of it and by some divine miracle, this God is worshipping you.

His calloused hands run up and down the expanse of your stomach, carefully keeping one finger lifted up far enough to flirt with danger without truly risking your life. So close you can still feel the warmth and your heart and delicate hole clench with anticipation and longing. His eye assess your reaction, ever the diligent deity. 

Shiggy’s lips quirk in amusement and your obvious excitement. He brings one of his hands down your squishy sides and caresses his way past your hips to the two inches of fabric pathetically trying to cover his favorite treasure. Smirking, Shiggy uses one of his fingers to curl around underneath and around the fabric and harshly pulls it up past your lips causing you to gasp at the sudden and abrasive friction on the most intimate and sensitive part of your anatomy.

“If you want me to do anything more, you’ll start humping pet,” Shigaraki giggles as you immediately obey and begin to grind against the fabric as he holds it tighter and tighter against you. Your clit and opening burn with friction and your eyes fill with tears but the pleasure is still there and having his eyes on you only makes you move your hips faster.

Shiggy keeps this game going until you’re sure the fabric has chaffed you so thoroughly that part of the wetness soaking through the fabric just has to be blood. Finally satisfied, Shigaraki pulls the saturated garment down your quivering legs. He snickers in delight as he balls it up and shoves it in your gasping mouth, you gag at the abruptness of it all. 

“Now are you ready for the boss level little player?” Shiggy asks this as he brings your legs around his waist. You nod erratically, drool already pooling around your makeshift gag painting the perfect picture of submissive, the perfect picture of blind devotion. Exactly what Shiggy is looking for. “Well game on pet.”

Tomura shoves his cock from tip to hilt in one go, the shock of the intrusion makes you try to buck out of the way. The amusement of your discomfort brings a whole new light of trickery in Shigaraki’s eyes. “Oh sweet pet, we’ve barely started.” Shiggy sets a monstrous pace. Your eyes roll back with the force, your mind turns white in a hot flash of pain and pleasure. The aggressive man handling and the God doing the handling causes your climax to arise and erupt out of thin air, like Jesus’ wine to water, it’s fast and it’s magic.

Shiggy is relentless as he continues the onslaught. He grasps your hair and shifts the position to have you on top of him as he remains on his knees. Your body flops against his, weak and sweaty and completely human especially in comparison to his perfect body, scarred from the glorious purpose he made for himself. You stare at him reverently, his cock still inside you. 

“Go on, service your God. This is the boss level, don’t back down now little player.” Shiggy rasps in your ear feeling you nod and begin to bounce. You’re quick to set a desperate pace. Shigaraki leans back and watches as you attempt to appease him, curious to see if you can. “I hope you’re ready for a few rounds pet, you should known, I’ve been known to game all night.”