I’m so sick of people saying aizawa would be super dominant in bed and he’s handcuffs. Girl that man has never seen pussy in his life. He’s a virgin I will die on this hill. He’s so awkward, too. Yall forget to look at him. Do you see that man?
He’s so awkward with emotions he can’t help but rub the back of his neck.
He’s a virgin.
But yes I understand people can write him as being dominant and shit. I’ve done that too lol but in our hearts we need to know he’s a virgin.
Another baby hokuto 🫶🏻 he hates getting in the bath but doesn’t wanna leave when he gets in
AU where AFO takes a random soul and reincarnates them to be Yoichi just so he can mess with him and then gives him a quirk that makes him have to take from people to live (like a vampire quirk).
I was thinking of this as like a self insert. You get pulled from your universe and put in MHA. You look, sound, and are Yoichi. However you have your memories and consciousness, but Yoichi doesn’t have control. He does help you, every so often. But you’re mostly in control. You become a student at UA, struggling with your vampire quirk that was forced on you by AFO.
I bet that uniform is warm from body heat now. Why does he carry shit in there. What else does he have in there oh my god. First that energy pouch, then a uniform..
(,: I’m imagining Hokuto in this scenario
pairing: dad!Dabi/Touya Todoroki x fem!reader
word count: 0.6k
warnings: you have a son together, reader referred to as mommy, Touya has feelings
notes: just a sappy little idea I had. I live for this man as a father <3 best dad, hands down. and as always, he deserves the world.
You and Touya are enjoying a peaceful afternoon on the couch, cuddled up together while watching some tv in silence for once. Your little boy is being so good right now, just quietly coloring by himself in the other room.
But then it gets a little bit too quiet, so you get up to investigate, just to make sure that he isn’t getting into anything he shouldn’t be. Lo and behold, your suspicions were correct. You find him absolutely covered in purple marker.
It’s everywhere. His arms, his neck, his face. All on his cheeks and just beneath his oceanic eyes. He’d even taken his shirt off to color in part of his chest.
“What—,” you blink, laughing and shaking your head as you walk closer to him. “Honey, what are you doing?”
You reach out to take the marker from him, but he grips it tighter and takes a step back.
“No, I’m not done yet!” He pouts, looking down at his belly to put the purple ink to his skin again.
“Not done with what? I think you’ve done enough, sweetheart. C’mere, lemme see that, please,” you say as you hold out your hand.
Touya’s sitting on the couch waiting for you to return, though his parental senses are tingling. He’s about to get up and come to check on the both of you when he hears your laughter.
“Hey, what’s so funny in there?” He calls playfully as he gets up anyway to wander down the hall, curious as to what’s going on.
He leans against the entrance to the playroom and his eyes pop open wide when he sees the mess that’s made it’s way all over your son and his tiny little activity table.
“Tell Daddy what you’re doing, baby,” you instruct the small boy with a fond smile on your lips.
“I wanted to look cool like you!” He proclaims, the most pure smile propping up his chubby cheeks.
Touya’s heart clenches in his chest so tight that he actually clutches it, wearing the same expression you’d had on just moments ago, positively endeared by your son’s ingenious idea.
He’s always thought that he looks disgusting, even with the countless amount of times you’ve insisted otherwise. It isn’t until this moment that he starts to believe that maybe you’re not entirely wrong after all, but he’s mostly just relieved that his own child doesn’t find him repulsive and touched that he actually wants to emulate him. It’s the only time in his life he’s actually felt more like a hero than a villain.
“I’m missing the shiny parts though,” your son announces, wearing a pout that’s identical to his fathers, though Touya would deny that he’s ever pouted in his life.
“Well, I think we have some staples,” Touya says casually as he looks over his shoulder.
“Absolutely not.” You shake your head, laughing. “This is good enough. You did such a good job, baby.”
“Aw, c’mon, we can use that shit that you use to put your eyelashes on or whatever. That’s safe, right?” Touya jokes as he strolls further into the room.
You roll your eyes, though you can’t help the amused smile on your lips.
“Language. And no staples. Maybe we can find some tinsel or something though,” you concede. “And some body safe paint.”
“See, that’s why it’s a good thing we have Mommy,” Touya says as he moves to sit on the floor, ruffling the tot’s white hair. “You did do a great job, buddy. C’mere.”
He extends his long arms and pulls the tike into a hug, just in time to spare him from seeing the single crimson tear slipping from his seam, though you catch it. You reach out to gently swipe it away with your thumb before you join in on their embrace, pressing a kiss to your husband’s face and then your son’s.
Happy birthday to this beautiful man 💖
So cute!! I love the way you draw them 💕
It's been a long time since I doodled😲I drew a simple AFO.
On this note, Shigaraki wouldn’t even wear socks or boxers. He prob sees them as optional so he doesn’t wear them
Aizawa would def just let his socks roll off his feet into the tow of his boots. But he wouldn’t bother to fix the socks cuz he’s too lazy.
Aizawa’s girlfriend get hit by a quirk that turned her into a man for the night. What do you think will happen 🤭 might write a lil Drabble on this
I love the idea of shigaraki in a jump suit (adding this to my list of things to draw)
League of Villains - Tasukko (Jumpsuit ver.) chibi designs from the TOHO Animation Store (2025)
Gamer Tomura x Fem!Reader
Contents: Sneaky girlfriend climbs under Tomura’s desk and gives him a bj while he’s on all with his gamer buds.
MDNI — 18+ ONLY — She/Her
Shigaraki had been on another gaming streak. He hadn’t given his girlfriend attention in hours. So, she decided to let him have his own way… partially, at least.
“Fuck, man… what’s wrong with you today?” You heard a voice from Tomura’s headset complain. He was losing. Despite the obvious microphone he had attached to him, she decided it was time he had a taste of her medicine.
His room was dark, and the only source of light was coming from the computer screen. She slowly crawled under his desk. He noticed her quickly, and didn’t pay any mind. That was until she began to spread his legs and tease his inner thighs. Her lips rubbed against the cloth that separated his plush thighs from her lips. She nibbled over his sweatpants and gripped at his thighs. He moved his legs in attempts to shoo her away, but she continued. She pulled his chair back towards her body under the desk and continued.
She moved forward and kissed over his crotch, working her way around to his dick. He was still flaccid, so there was no obvious imprint in his pants. She continued to kiss around until she found his tip, and then began nibbling it through his pants. A soft grunt came from Tomura as she began to wet his pants, kissing and sucking overtop of them. His dick was warm, and she could feel it becoming hotter and harder as she teased it. Soon it became hard from her relentless teasing. Tomura became uncomfortable when he became hard, adjusting himself in his seat as he played his game. She could hear the murmurs of his friends talking through the headset while Tomura said nothing.
She leaned in and began to rub her hands over his dick. She wasn’t going to just take it out and let him finish so soon. No, she wanted to tease him and make him feel the pain she’s been feeling all day long. Sitting in his bed, surrounded by the scent of his body and that cheap cologne he was so fond of.
She looked up to see what kind of face he was making, and sure enough he was gritting his teeth as he played his game. His breath was picking up and he was biting back moans. He was sensitive from all of the teasing. She began to jerk off his warm cock in over his pants. If she could get him to cum in his pants it would mean she won this little round. To humiliate him by making him cum in his pants… that made her squirm.
She continued to lick and nibble his dick, teasing his balls through his pants. He was becoming more restless. Groans escaped his lips and he tried to play them off as being angry at the game, but it was obvious he was turned on. She didn’t let up either. Her hands stroking him at the right speed coupled with her teeth teasing his tip made his stomach tense up. In a final effort to stop himself from coming, he tried to move the chair back. But it was too late, she had him locked where she wanted him.
“Fuck…!” He yelled and squirmed beneath her as he ejaculated into his pants. She could feel the pressure of his cum against the fabric of his pants. It went through the fabric just enough for her to taste the salty cum he had to offer.
“What’s up, man? You keep losing! Shit, is it cuz your girlfriend is having a fit again? We told you to dump her.” His friends scolded him after hearing his loud outburst. Then, Tomura did something unexpected. He turned off his monitor and moved back, looking his girlfriend in the eyes. She looked at him with a smirk, still on her knees under his desk. He put his hand around her neck leaving one pinky finger dangerously close, but still up, and tugged her up, guiding her onto his lap.
“You want to fuck up my games, huh?!” He said, still gripping at her throat, “well, I can fuck you up, too. Don’t test me.” He growled, so close to her face she could feel the heat from his breath. He began to move beneath her as he removed his pants just enough to get his dick out. It was still throbbing, and so hard. She could feel it press against her panties as she sat on him.
“Take your panties off, now.” He demanded as he took them off for her. Without preparation, he slammed himself into her. Her head tipped back and she moaned loudly, unprepared for his full length to be inside her that quickly. The pain of her walls being forced apart only added to the pleasure she felt. She had waited all day for this, and he finally snapped. She clenched down onto his cock out of reflex, trying to get her pussy to stop expanding. He let out a low moan as he felt her pussy clench around his cock.
“Fuck… You’re an idiot if you think clenching on my dick like that will make me end our game anytime soon.” He chuckled in your ear, mocking your attempts at making him finish early. He began guiding her hips up and slamming them back down, moving his own hips up for more power. The speed and force he was using to fuck her made her grip onto his shoulders in attempts to soften some of the blows. He quickly started hitting her inner most parts, causing her body to jolt and shiver. Unable to hold back her moans, she soon fell to his technique and let him win this one. She may have made him cum in his pants, but he’ll be sure to make her cum until she sees stars. He would be playing the game right if he didn’t.
“T-Tomura…” She moaned out, trying to keep up with him. He fucked her hard, grunting and mumbling about something as he did.
“You like that…? When the NPC tries to go outta its way to interact with the character, bad things always happen… Aah… Don’t worry, I’ll reset your hardware plenty of times so you don’t make this mistake again.” He mumbled as he fucked you. The squeaking of the chair was so loud it became embarrassing, but it was drowned by the sounds of his thighs clapping against her ass. He gave short, hard thrusts as he came closer to his climax.
“…That’s a good girl. Almost there, aren’t we?” He said as he felt her pussy clenching and twitching more. He felt himself coming close, too. He wouldn’t finish before she did, as his favorite part was fucking her after she squirted on his dick.
“Mmm…T-Tomu— Aah—!” She moaned out and threw her head back, her legs clenching together on his dick as she came.
“There you go~” He spoke in a raspy tone, waiting for her to finish so he could cum after. He began rolling his hips forward as she rode out her climax, his own creeping close. “I won’t be finished until I’ve bred you..” His voice deep and demanding.
While her body was collapsed on his, he began to fuck her hard again. Her walls became much wetter, creating a perfect slick for him to slide in and out of.
“A-Aah….! Guhh…” he groaned as he came. His mouth hung open, hot breaths panting against her neck.
He stayed with his dick inside her for a bit, letting his and her cum mix and slide down his dick. He then pulled out his dick, the heat leaving her body in one pleasurable swoop. She exhaled, almost moaning at the feeling.