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lvl 30! "Those not fed love on a silver spoon soon learn to lick it off knives"

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[ficitonaldisaster]

imagining tomura so vividly I can feel the material of his shirt under my hand, the warm flesh underneath, the hard structure of his skeleton, the scent hidden behind the fabric... dreamy sigh

[dancetomuradance]

tomura cant take his eyes off you when you inch closer and closer to his hands. you make a point to trail your lips from his wrist down to his palm, holding it gently but securely. it gifts you the opportunity to feel each involuntary twitch tomura’s wrist makes against your lips. the body part is just so sensitive- he’s spent most of his life constantly on guard to be wary of touch, all because of the potent destruction his fingers hold. so much so that raising pinkies has become second nature even after gaining full control of his quirk. he knows how dangerous he is, you know how dangerous he is, and yet you’re still relentless in kissing closer and closer to those exact fingers. but, if you look up just a little to where tomura is squirming on your lap, you’ll see red as hot and full of life as the blood singing in tomura’s body staring right back at you under half lidded, dilated eyes.

tomura is too enticed, too hypnotised by every soft motion of worship your lips bless his skin with to realise small pants are escaping through his cracked lips.

you’ve made your pilgrimage across his palm. you find yourself at the base of tomura’s pinky finger. pressing your lips even closer, the tip of your tongue darts out and tastes. the skin is faintly salty, damp with sweat and smells like moth eaten clothes left in the back of a closet for far too long. gratefully drinking up every sensation he gives you, your tongue licks up the length of his finger. tomura is almost too much too take in as you feel him flood your senses. the plethora of emotions in his eyes, it’s as though you can feel them possess your brain with every particle of him you devour- tomura’s disbelief, tomura’s excitement, tomura’s starvation. all you can think and feel is how right tomura looks on your lap, being adored by you.

as your tongue reaches the tip of his pinky finger you seal the promise with a warm kiss. by this point tomura is trembling and gasping- the weight of your worship, what it means, is far too overwhelming for him to accept all at once. so you’ll just have to keep kissing those deadly hands over and over and over again until it becomes just a bit more fathomable.

[dancetomuradance]

tomura cant take his eyes off you when you inch closer and closer to his hands. you make a point to trail your lips from his wrist down to his palm, holding it gently but securely. it gifts you the opportunity to feel each involuntary twitch tomura’s wrist makes against your lips. the body part is just so sensitive- he’s spent most of his life constantly on guard to be wary of touch, all because of the potent destruction his fingers hold. so much so that raising pinkies has become second nature even after gaining full control of his quirk. he knows how dangerous he is, you know how dangerous he is, and yet you’re still relentless in kissing closer and closer to those exact fingers. but, if you look up just a little to where tomura is squirming on your lap, you’ll see red as hot and full of life as the blood singing in tomura’s body staring right back at you under half lidded, dilated eyes.

tomura is too enticed, too hypnotised by every soft motion of worship your lips bless his skin with to realise small pants are escaping through his cracked lips.

you’ve made your pilgrimage across his palm. you find yourself at the base of tomura’s pinky finger. pressing your lips even closer, the tip of your tongue darts out and tastes. the skin is faintly salty, damp with sweat and smells like moth eaten clothes left in the back of a closet for far too long. gratefully drinking up every sensation he gives you, your tongue licks up the length of his finger. tomura is almost too much too take in as you feel him flood your senses. the plethora of emotions in his eyes, it’s as though you can feel them possess your brain with every particle of him you devour- tomura’s disbelief, tomura’s excitement, tomura’s starvation. all you can think and feel is how right tomura looks on your lap, being adored by you.

as your tongue reaches the tip of his pinky finger you seal the promise with a warm kiss. by this point tomura is trembling and gasping- the weight of your worship, what it means, is far too overwhelming for him to accept all at once. so you’ll just have to keep kissing those deadly hands over and over and over again until it becomes just a bit more fathomable.

[gradelstuff]

Horikoshi's villain drawings for the "My Hero Academia" Fair (2026)

Sources: (Shigaraki) (Dabi) (Toga) (Spinner)

[ficitonaldisaster]

I understand the need to compare Tomura to Nana at any given moment but you have to understand that many of the similarities are an anime event only, instead of an actual manga canon. Hana was actually the one who resembled Nana the most in terms of looks. Tomura inherited only the mole because its placement is a symbol of bad luck. The "mark" he got from her is a symbol of the doomed fate he inherited with the Shimura's name, it's the whole family's curse.

[tanimil]

Shigaraki Tomura for dear @kanzenyume <3

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[dancetomuradance]

i think tomura would like to sleep with his face either buried into your pillow or in your neck, that way your legs can get all tangled and he can climb half on top of you. However. feeling your arms wrap around his torso and pull his back to your chest tight, as close as physically possible makes him feel sooooo warm and like he’s melting and before he knows it his head is kinda fuzzy from how relaxed he feels and he can’t control the way his body twitches when you run your hands up and down his chest and across his tummy under his shirt

[gradelstuff]

There's so much to unpack from this scene, idk where to even start

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[SR Memory] Game All Day

[tenkocchan]

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[habitrabit]

[whimsynmalice]

He's fucking beautiful!!

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Happy Father's Day specifically to just Kurogiri

[burgerdotcom]

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