🎮 tomura shigaraki x fem!reader smau
a strangers/online friends to lovers university au
masterlist / going home with tomu / streamers, musicians & 2 adults
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level ten; going home with tomu
cw; sorta kinda angst? i mean it’ll probably make you a bit sad, soft tomu with drunk reader, light cursing, very long interaction between tomura and keigo, some explaining that hopefully covers any plot holes or confusions, final level of game one before we move on to game two, another long ass written part with no texts/ tweets, wc; 2.9k
ironic i’m posting the last chapter of the first part on his birthday, happy birthday tomura! 🩵🎂
“take me home tomu?” the tears are warm against your cheeks as you wait for him to answer you. tomu is knelt down in front of where you sit, his eyes hold an emotion neither of you want to think about, it’d hurt more if you did.
“yeah y/n, i’ll take you home.” he stands to his full height before bending down to help you. your feet stumble beneath you, and tomu has to steady you with his hands on your waist.
“can you walk?” his hands flex on your hips, his body tensing as your palms meet his torso.
“hmm, no.” you fall forward into him, arms moving up around his neck while your face lands on his chest and he sighs, contemplating for half a second, before he moves and picks you up.
“tomu!” you squeal as he holds you close to him, one arm under your knees and the other around you back. your arms wrap tighter around him as you nestle closer to his warmth.
he looks down at you, eyes widening in surprise when he finds you already looking at him. your eyes are soft, and he’s shocked when your hand moves to slide along his jaw and cup his cheek.
“you’re so pretty tomu.” your sentence is followed by a kiss on his jaw and his grip tightens around you.
he whispers a thanks as your head falls to rest on his shoulder and he carries you to his car.
“let’s get you home.”
the drive is silent, you’re laid out in the passenger seat, body positioned to face tomura, one of his hoodies covering you. you’re so still he would almost think you were sleeping if it weren’t for the little mutters spilling from your lips.
“thank you tomu.” his gaze flicks to you for a second to find your eyes closed, a soft sigh leaves him, before he focuses back on the road.
it’s quiet again for nearly the rest of the drive, until he turns down your street.
“have i told you how pretty i think you are, tomu?” he looks at you as he comes to a stoplight, only to find your eyes on him and he blushes.
“uh, yeah you mentioned it earlier.” he continues to look at you while you stare at him before the light turns green and he starts driving again.
“well, it’s true so you’re welcome.” you smile and then giggle while letting your eyes flutter close. he’s pulling into your apartment complex a few minutes later, parking the car, he focuses on you again.
“okay y/n, we’re here. you gotta work with me, alright?” he waits for a response as he unbuckles the both of you, you don’t move or say anything.
“y/n?” again no response, merely the rise and fall of your chest and shoulders as you breathe softly.
“flow- y/n?” he catches himself, he’s not sure if you’re actually asleep or how drunk you really are. there’s a chance that you might remember it if he calls you by shigs’ name for you, then he’d really be fucked.
he doesn’t know why he doesn’t just tell you, there’s nothing wrong with you knowing. in fact, he thinks he might love the idea of you knowing. his anxiety gets the better of him and he begins to think you’d prefer him as shigs over him as tomu, or vice versa, so he supposes that may be the reasoning behind not wanting you to know.
he thinks about coming up with his own nickname for you as tomu, but you haven’t done much that would give him anything good, aside from spending the last few weeks working on the project in class and at the library. though there was the day the campus library had been closed and you suggested working in the park, that day painted you in a new light. he liked seeing you get distracted by the flowers and the sky, maybe he could call you ‘sunshine’ or ‘cloud’, you certainly talked about both of those a lot.
he sighs, gently shaking your shoulder, he tries to rouse from your sleep. all he gets in return is a deep groan, and you rolling over before snuggling deeper into the seat. he lets out his own groan before deciding to just carry you, getting out of the car, he rounds the front to your side and pulls open the passenger door, before lifting your body into his arms once again. he lets out one final sigh and begins the trek to your apartment.
“come on hawks please answer the fucking door.” tomura mutters beneath his breath, he has you held against his chest still, head on his shoulder, trying to balance your weight against his body long enough to knock on the door. eventually, he settles for just kicking the damn thing and praying to whatever god is out there that your brother is still awake despite it being 3:40am.
“it’s damn near four in the morning, who the fuck is- oh.” keigo’s voice comes to a halt as his gaze settles on tomura standing there with you in his arms. tomura nearly drops you as his body sags in relief.
“hey hawks.” and just like the first time he saw tomura with you, keigo forgot what was happening.
“tomura?” keigo whispered and tomura nodded.
“yeah, it’s me.” his grip on your body tightened as he straightened up again, looking down towards you as keigo followed his gaze.
“oh shit, yeah come in.” keigo moved out of the way, holding the door open, and allowing tomura to carry you in.
tomura, having been in your apartment a few times already, carried you down the hall to your room, where he waited by the door for keigo to open it. once opened, tomura carried you to your bed, where keigo moved the covers for him to lay you down.
“why was she with you?” keigo asks as he covers you with the blankets, he grabs a tissue from the nightstand and cleans your face with it, wiping away the leftover makeup and dried tears.
“it’s a long story.” tomu murmured softly as he leaned against your dresser. keigo merely sends him a questioning look and tomu sighs.
“she called me, or rather she called shigs.” he whispers in case you decide to wake up at the wrong time and catch his confession.
“wait, you. you’re shigs?” keigo whispers in disbelief and tomura groans lightly, pushing himself off your dresser, he walks to your door and nods his head towards the living room.
“i’ll explain it, but away from her.” tomu says, walking out of the room with keigo following him.
“so neither of you knew you shared a class together, nor that you played games with each other?” keigo’s voice was full of confusion, none of this made any sense to him.
“basically. neither of us recognized the other's voice, which makes sense because i use different tones in different situations and a modulator when streaming. and we’ve never seen each other’s face either, i guess it just kind of happened this way.” tomura shrugs and leans back against the couch, head tilting so his gaze lands on the ceiling.
“so how’d you find out?” keigo’s gaze is firmly locked on where tomura sits, he’s slowly starting to understand the confusion, but now he’s questioning why tomura knows but you don’t, and why tomura doesn’t want to tell you.
“dabi.” is all tomu says as he sits back up to look at keigo, he catches the way he flinches, body tensing momentarily before relaxing.
“shit my bad.” tomura says and keigo shakes his head.
“it’s whatever, he’s your friend.” keigo mumbles, tomura frowns.
“i was your friend too.” tomura says confidently before freezing at keigo’s glare.
“yeah and you left with him. all of you except rumi. my sister tried to kill herself, my mom died, my boyfriend broke my heart, and i lost all my friends in the span of a few months. i needed you guys and you left. so fucking excuse me if i’m a bit cautious with you being around my sister.” keigo practically growls out and tomura’s entire body shivers at the intensity in his voice.
“i’m sorry.” tomura’s voice easily shifts into the quiet tone he uses when uncomfortable.
“yeah, whatever. so dabi told you about her then?” keigo questions.
“more or less, we had a smoke sesh after he picked up shoto. we were talking on the roof and he mentioned seeing you and finding out that y/n’s the sister you never introduced him to. and he said how she connected the dots that he’s my, or actually shigs, as she would know me, roommate. then he told me he got her twitter so he showed it to me, and that’s when i saw her face and told him that she’s also my project partner.” tomura explained while keigo nodded.
“okay, it’s slowly making sense. but she doesn’t know you’re you?” keigo’s back to being confused.
“no, she has no idea that i’m both her gaming buddy and project partner.” tomura agrees.
“then how did she end up with you as tomu if she called you as shigs. holy fuck this is hurting my brain.” keigo groans, tomura chuckles lightly.
“after the smoke sesh, both dabi and i went for a drive, separately. i subconsciously wound up parked across the street from the club, dabi also told me about that, and i was just sitting there when i saw her exit the building and lean against the wall.” tomu sighed deeply again as he began explaining what happened.
“where were her friends?” keigo asked, confused, rumi had never called him to pick them up so he assumed they just got an uber back to her and fuyumi’s place.
“spinner picked up toga and ochako, i’m pretty sure he brought them back here. i don’t know how kenzie got home, i assume dabi picked her up. who else was she with?” tomura looked keigo who sighed.
“i don’t think dabi picked up kenzie, he was at our- the abandoned park, i saw him. he tried talking to me but i left. rumi should’ve also been with her.” keigo looked at the ground, elbows on his knees as his head rested in his hands.
“oh.” tomura is quiet for a second, “i thought i saw fuyumi’s car there. i forgot that dabi said she was dating rumi, he doesn’t bring it up much. but if they’re living together that would explain why they could only have his mom stay with them.” he finished.
“wait, what happened with his mom? i was wondering why he had shoto with him?” keigo said.
“enji.” that’s all tomura needed to say in order for keigo to understand.
“oh. so rumi probably called fuyumi to pick her and y/n up, but lost sight of her when she went outside.” keigo reasons.
“probably. anyway, i watched, not like that don’t give me that fuck ass look bird brain.” tomura rolls his eyes, keigo snickers.
“she pulled her phone out and i thought she was going to call you, but she called shigs instead. i talked to her while sitting in my car. she said some stuff i don’t feel comfortable sharing with you.” he takes a deep breath when keigo interrupts him.
“she confessed, didn’t she?” keigo sighs at the way tomura’s body tenses. “figures that she would while drunk, that’s when she’s the most honest.”
“yeah.” tomura sighs.
“anyway, she says something about calling you to come get her, but i was already making my way towards her. so i ended the call as shigs, and then knelt in front of her as tomura and she asked me to take her home, now here we are.” he shrugs again at the end of his explanation, both of them sighing as silence fills the space around them.
“that explains why she’s with you, but why don’t you want her to know?” keigo’s question makes tomura pause, that’s the question tomura has been asking himself all night.
why doesn’t he want her to know?
“i don’t know.” and he truly didn’t, there wasn’t a single good reason he could think of, except his anxiety fucking with him.
“i’m just scared, i guess.” tomura sighs again, it seems like all he can do is fucking sigh.
“of what?” keigo genuinely wants to know, they might not be friends anymore, but at one point he cared for tomura. and he cares about his sister more than enough to try and help her be happy.
“i’m scared of her preferring one version of me over the other, i guess.”
“do you honestly think she’s like that? does she treat you any differently in your two personas?” again keigo’s question makes tomura pause.
“no, she treats me pretty much the same. except, her tone of voice is different. with shigs, she’s relaxed, comfortable. i can hear the love in her voice, she acts like i make her feel at home. with tomu, she’s still realxed and comfortable. she sounds like i make her feel safe, but there’s also something in her tone that makes me think she’s developing feelings for me as tomu.” there’s a look on keigo’s face that tomura can’t tell if he likes or not.
“what, what’s with the look hawks?” tomura sits up straighter now.
“she told me about two weeks ago that she’s developing feelings for you as tomu and it’s really messing with her head because of her feelings for you as shigs.” keigo explains.
“what?” it’s tomura’s turn to be confused, you guys have been working on the project for about a month now. there’s another month before it’s due, and you’re almost finished with it. another week of working together and it’d be done.
“yeah man, she likes both shigs and tomura. you should just tell her.” keigo smirks.
“yeah, i’ll tell her when you tell touya.” tomura snarks back sarcastically.
“even if i wanted to, i can’t. he’s with kenzie now, remember?” keigo sneers and tomrua rolls his eyes.
“you act as if neither of you are polyamorous. don’t you remember that one time in high school you both got so drunk and confessed that if i was into dudes at all we’d be a throuple.” tomura smirks as keigo huffs.
“shut the fuck up, i’m supposed to be pissed at you. and besides, you’re fucking pansexual so suck my dick.” keigo’s eyes roll so hard tomura is worried they’d get stuck.
“nah, i’m good. thanks though.” tomura laughs. this was nice, hanging out with his old friend.
“that still doesn’t explain why you won’t tell her.” keigo redirects the conversation back to before.
“i’m just not ready to. my grandma just died a week ago and her funeral was today, i just don’t think i’m ready for y/n to know the truth.” tomura sighs.
“shit, nana passed? i’m sorry to hear that tenko.” keigo’s voice is gentle, he knows that name could set him off but he wants him to know he truly means it when he gives his condolences.
“thanks keigo.” tomura means it sincerely when he speaks keigo’s real name for the first time that night.
“listen, i won’t say anything to my sister until you’re ready, but just don’t go breaking her heart, okay?” keigo sighs and then stands as he looks at the clock on the wall, 4:50am.
“yeah about that, i think i already did.” tomura mumbles, keigo simply sighs deeply as if he already knew.
“one last question, who all knows besides me that you’re shigs and tomrua?” keigo looks at tomura who still sits on the couch.
“dabi knows, ochako and himiko know, kenz knows i’m shigs but not that i’m tomu, and i’m assuming that dabi will probably tell shoto in case he wants y/n to baby sit again. oh, and she doesn’t know that we were friends in high school.” tomura explains and keigo hums.
“okay well, you can crash here for a couple hours if you want, i gotta be at work at seven so i’m just going to start getting ready now.” keigo stretches as he speaks.
“thanks, but i should probably get home. if you saw dabi at your place then he’s probably going through it and somebody should be there if shoto wakes up.” tomura stands, stretching his arms with a sigh.
“yeah, true. i hope he’s adjusting to living with you guys. if you need anything, you can always ask. i have a feeling we’re going to be in each other’s lives a lot more again.” keigo leads the way to the door.
“yeah, thanks again keigs.” tomura follows behind him.
“anytime tenko, anytime.” keigo opens the door for him to walk out.
“she’s going to be alone when you go to work right?” tomura suddenly asks, keigo nods.
“you mind if i come back over with shoto later? as tomu of course.” he meets keigo’s eyes.
“nah, i think she’d like that. she already loves shoto and he’d help keep her busy.” keigo smiles.
“alright, cool. i’ll be back in a few hours then.” tomura smiles as he steps into the hall.
“sounds good man.” keigo nods and tomura waves as he walks away to the elevator.
“fuck little sis, what have you gotten us into?” keigo sighs as he closes the door.
level ten; going home with tomu completed!
one achievement unlocked; game one finished!
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up to date you say?
well well well
heres a wip for you
When he was younger he would sit on the floor and play with his action figures. When he started school the toys were replaced with notebooks and pens. He remembered one instance, during first year of highschool, where he was perched in his chair, furiously scribbling in his journal, (He was much too prideful to call it a diary) about you. Pages upon pages wasted as he ranted about how much he hated you. The strangest part? He had a nagging feeling that he really didn’t hate you-
Nope. Not going down that train of thought today. Thanks a lot Eijirou.
ahhhhh lemme eat this real quick. mhmmm yummy, we love an instigating eijirou. he really is a shit starter 🙂↕️
can i request kaiser degradation like him laughing and mocking you cause you can’t take him?especially after being pissed off and giving him attitude the whole day ><
.ᐟ too big, too mean!
.ᐟ cw: smut mdni, too big to fit, condescending kaiser
"𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑖'𝑚 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜𝑔𝑠 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ" - 𝑠𝑡 𝑐ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
Your nails dug into Kaiser's bicep as he pushed his fat cock inside of you inch by inch, agonizingly slow just to hear you cry out for him.
The entire morning you were acting up, teasing him, talking smack about him, and just being a brat.
Until you said something that finally pushed his buttons.
“Yoichi is a better player than you, misha”
He stared up from his phone, jaw clenched. He stood up, walking towards you.
You thought he was just going to tell you to behave like he was doing all day but he grabbed you by your wrist, hoisting you up and dropping you onto the couch.
He had had it with your shit. Your teasing, your uncontrolled mouth, the way you were mocking him just for a bit of attention. Now it was his turn.
“Aww can’t even take my cock?” he asked, his voice dripping with inferiority as he had you pinned to the couch, your face turned away from him, eyes red around the edges from the burn of your tears.
“Misha.. No more, i-i can’t” you hiccuped, it was no use in trying to push him off. He clearly had the upper hand.
“What? All bark no bite, baby? Thought you wanted my attention, now that you have it, you wanna turn away?” he slapped the side of your thighs. Not hard but it still stung considering how large and rough his hands are.
“Too big” you whimpered, your pussy throbbed around his length at the lack of movements. Kaiser smirked, leaning down to kiss in between your breasts.
“Thats too bad, isn’t it?” he grinned pushing it in deeper, loving the way you screamed his name, begging him to pull out.
“I’d love to take my time with you, baby but my dick’s starting to hurt. I might need to hurry up” he said, leaning over you, his hot breath fanning over your face. You trembled as he shoved the rest of his aching cock inside, stretching your pussy deliciously around him.
Your cries were covered up with his lips on yours. He moved his hips. The sound of his cock slapping against your cunt echoed inside the penthouse along with your broken moans and sobs.
“Shh be a good girl and i might let you cum” he grinned, twisting your nipples between 2 fingers.
“Misha! Baby, slow- please.. Please” you rambled on, not even making sense at this point. He couldn’t help but laugh at how pathetic you looked.
“Can you not even take my cock, what’re you good for, baby” he said against your skin. You could feel pressure building up in your core.
“Close! ‘M so close” you looked at him with big doll eyes, he grabbed your waist, thrusting inside of you, pulling the most back arching orgasm out of you.
“Don’t relax just yet, we’re only getting started, baby”
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favourite sagas GO
for sure vengeance, get in the water and 600 strike are my fav from that saga (i crash out over poseidon’s vocals omgg)
and ithaca definitely (odysseus owns my soul the whole song is mwuah) and either thunder or underworld
what are yours??
I'm gonna eat you
in what way? and is this a threat or a promise?
i’ll have to ask my gf to make sure it’s okay first
do you ever get so silly that you get silly
anyways
@samm1e13 @chaoslibra
Kenzie - Potassium - Nitrogen Zinc(?) Iodine - 39.098 + 14.007 + 65.38 + 126.9 = 245.385 Spelt = KNiZnI Sammie - Sulfer Americium Magnesium(?) Iodine - 32.065 + 243 + 24.305 + 126.9 = 426.27 Spelt = SAmMgI Ari - Argon Iodine Spelt = ArI 39.948 + 126.9 = 166.848 Izuku - Iodine Zinc(?) Uranium Potassium Uranium 126.9 + 65.38 + 238.03 + 39.098 + 238.03 = 707.438 Spelt = IZnUKU Katsuki - Potassium Astatine Sulfur Uranium Potassium Iodine 39.098 + 210 + 32.065 + 238.03 + 39.098 + 126.90 = 685.191 Spelt = KAtSUKI Shigaraki - Sulfer Hydrogen Iodine Gallium Radium Potassium Iodine 32.065 + 1.0078 + 126.90 + 69.723 + 226 + 39.098 + 126.90 = 621.6938 Spelt = SHIGaRaKI Dabi - Deuterium Gold(?) Boron Iodine 2.014 + 196.97 + 10.811 + 126.90 = 336.695 Spelt = DAuBI
in love with this omg the silly banter between them all ❤️❤️
♪ ༘⋆ drawn to you — t.todoroki smau
♪ ༘⋆ i. stranger danger iii. tbd
ii. shush boykissers (𝄞) m.list
you were already a pretty light sleeper under normal conditions, so it wasn't surprising that the loud creaking of the floorboards woke you up in the middle of the night. at first you just assumed, that tomura had gotten up to get himself a glass of water and were ready to go back to sleep without a second thought. but something didn't feel right. the steps felt heavier, too heavy for someone who had just rolled out of bed.
immediately your chest tightened. thoughts raced to your head about who the intruder could possibly be. one thought in particular clung to you, but you refused to let yourself entertain it. everything rational within you screamed for you to text tomura and get both of your asses out of here. and yet, not a second later you had hushed across your room to hear the intruder better. your ear was glued to the door, trying to make out any sound.
there were only a few more creaks, followed by a heavy thud. the steps were a lot lighter now and the floorboards didn't creak anymore. it was safe to assume that the person had taken their shoes off. but why? if they had broken in, why would they bother taking their shoes off? you knew, you should be a lot more terrified, but for some reason you were just confused.
a deep breath escaped your lips before you slowly pressed down the door handle. this was a stupid decision. you knew full well, that you should have probably run the other way the moment you had heard any type of noise. the smartest decision would have been to climb out the window and use the little ledge on the window sill to climb over to tomura's room and wake him up. instead you gently pushed the door open and stepped into the pitch black living room.
you couldn't hear any steps. the sudden dead silence enveloped you like an eery, dark cloak. you had expected to see a figure move through the room, but there was none. there was no way you had imagined all of it, was there? from the door to your room, you could see the entire living room. to see the kitchen, though, you would have to round the corner, because the wall from the entry hallway that connected to the kitchen island blocked your view to it. there was a slight rustling sound again, followed by the fridge being opened? you'd never heard of people going through fridges, when breaking and entering, but in all fairness, in this economy, you couldn't blame them for trying. obviously they didn't know your brother well, though. if they did, they would know his fridge wasn't worth opening. there was never anything worthwhile in there, except for energy drinks, ice cream and half empty take-out containers if you were lucky.
"fuck's sake!" a deep voice hissed.
you were pretty sure now, that it was a guy, but you couldn't place the voice. that was much more relieving, that it should be, but a man you didn't know was very likely to be safer, than the ones you did know. still, you grabbed tomura's keys from the little bowl in the entry way – careful not to let the keychains dangle. you tiptoed over to the kitchen, the cold metal of the keys digging into your skin. you kept close to the wall, so he wouldn't see you, but by the time you reached the kitchen island, he was already walking back toward the living room. you could only hope, that he hadn't seen you yet. you pushed your body into the wall, as if that would make it swallow you.
he stopped walking. you decided to take that second to try and at least make out some features. he was dressed so dark, that his frame almost entirely blended into the pitch black background. he was wearing a hooded jacket, hiding any feature you would have otherwise maybe seen, beneath it. his arm shifted, at least that's what you assumed it was, since your eyes still hadn't gotten used to the dark. that proved unnecessary a second after, because his elbow hit the light switch. the sudden shift in lighting momentarily blinded you and somehow turned off the alarm signals, that should have told you to get the fuck out of there.
"not running off this time?" you jumped back hearing the playful tone of his voice.
blinking a few times to get used to the very bright light, you stared up at him. when you recognized who he was, you felt both relief that he wasn't some psycho killer and a little annoyed that he had obviously noticed you a bit ago and messed with you for whatever reason. you had been right about him wearing all black, though. his thick hooded jacket covered his pitch black hair almost entirely. it didn't however cover the shit-eating grin, that he was staring down at you with.
"to be fair, you were a strange man in my brother's apartment." you crossed your arms in front of your chest. "and i was in a towel."
"fair enough." he laughed pulling the hood of his jacket down.
even though you hadn't really looked at him, when you had bolted out of the room yesterday, you had seen his face a bunch online before. he had been everywhere together with the rest of lov, when their first single blew up. now that dabi's face was lit entirely, you could see the black ink snaking its way up his neck from below his jacket. there weren't any on his face, but he had more than enough piercings to make up for it. just from a quick glance you could see little silver balls adorning his right eyebrow, three more on the left side of his nose and he had snake bites. his black hair was tousled into every possible direction, sticking out in messy spikes. he was taller than you and a good bit broader, too, though that could just as well be the thickness of his jacket.
"didn't mean to wake you up, by the way." he unzipped his jacket and lazily dropped it onto the kitchen island. even though the hoodie that he was wearing under it was baggy and obviously intended to fit loosely, you could see the broad shoulders underneath it. the tattoos from his neck obviously continued under the collar of his hoodie.
"you're good." you smiled, awkwardly shifting your feet.
he just nodded and slumped onto the couch. you assumed that to have been the end of your conversation and where just about ready to leave, when he spoke up again. "i'm dabi by the way."
it was kind of funny that he felt the need to introduce himself, when you both knew, that you were aware who he was. maybe he just thought it was the polite thing to do.
"y/n." you said quietly. you weren't sure if tomura had mentioned your name. himiko had told you earlier tonight, that tomura had never mentioned you, so you probably were right to introduce yourself. dabi just hummed, resting his feet on the coffee table next to three open cans of monster and the bag of chips tomura had opened sometime before you had moved in. his eyes turned to you again, looking at you, almost as if he was trying to remember something.
"wait, i know you." you furrowed your brows looking back at him. "didn't you say you didn't like lov on twitter bout a week ago?"
if only you had taken the advice of the smarter part of your brain and climbed out the window when you had the chance. you laughed awkwardly, wishing you could be anywhere but here – preferably somewhere six feet under ground. and not right in front of the bassist of the band, you had publicly claimed hating, even though it had been for a joke. the whole thing had blown up completely with their vicious fans literally blowing up your phone with hate comments and threats. you remembered vividly that somehow dabi, of all people, had found your post and even commented. tomura had found the entire thing hilarious, because of course he did. but he had never mentioned to dabi that the person who had made that viral post, was his sister.
"i didn't actually mean that." you choked out an awkward laugh. dabi's head tilted to the side. he stared at you so intensely now, as if he are genuinely curious about the explanation. you just then noticed how brightly blue his eyes were. which was only accented with the black color that was smudged all around his eyes. and it looked like he was wearing black mascara as well. "i honestly just wanted to mess with tomu. never expected that shit to blow up the way it did."
he looked at you for a good second, as if he was processing what you had just said. and then he just straight up snorted out a laugh.
"so what i'm hearing is you don't actually think we suck?"
"didn't say that, did i?" you decided to be petty and mess with him a little. as payback for him messing with you earlier.
from the way his eyebrow raised, you assumed that he hadn't expected that answer.
"wait for real?"
you just shrugged, trying your best to keep a straight face. he kept his bright eyes on you, trying to gauge your expression for any sign if you were being serious or not. he gave up a few seconds after.
"come on, you're killing me here."
you laughed seeing how invested he seemed to be. it was kind of nice to see, how serious he was taking this, especially since you know how much the band meant to your brother. you decided to make him suffer no longer.
"i'm kidding." it was funny to watch the actual relief on his face. "most of your stuff's actually really good."
"just most, huh?" he leaned back on the couch very quickly switching to his grin from before.
you stared at him with a deadpan expression, which of course, he found even more amusing.
"obviously not what i meant." you rolled your eyes.
dabi let out a soft chuckle, still actively amused by annoying you. even though, he was sure, that you weren't actually as annoyed as you tried to look. and he would've been right. "you have a favorite?"
"hm?"
dabi grinned seeing your head tilt, not understanding what he wanted from you.
"favorite song, i mean."
the question left you more stumped, than it probably should have. you had been honest with dabi, you really did like all of their music. both the heavier rock songs they played and the very few slower songs they had – even their covers were usually very nice to listen to. even though, tomura usually asked you for your opinion the moment, they released anything, you had never really been able to pick a clear favorite. though you had been able to give him an answer earlier, that was usually heavily influenced by the way you were feeling on that particular day.
"don't think i could pick that easily." you shrugged. "but i've been listening to blue from the new ep a lot."
something lit up in his eyes, when you said that. it was subtle enough, thought for you to not really register it as out of the ordinary. dabi just hummed in response, not commenting on your choice at all. silence befell the two of you. the realization hit, that it was probably well over four am in the morning and though, tomura had the ability to sleep through five fire alarms blaring at the same time and would not be woken up by the two of you just talking, you should probably sleep at some point, if you wanted to at least pretend to pay attention in your 8am class.
"i should probably head back." you said, already turning on your heel, when dabi stopped you.
"hold on." he got up from the couch and was now standing barely two feet away from you. "give me your number."
"huh?" you couldn't help but stare at him for a couple seconds. the surprise on your face was palpable and probably really obvious, but you had genuinely not expected him to say that. especially not as demanding as he did. he just smiled, completely ignoring how you had reacted, which you were sure he was doing purposefully.
"you live here too, now. 's only fair, i give you a heads up when i'm coming over." he explained.
that made a lot of sense, actually. and it was really considerate of him. you quickly hushed into the kitchen and grabbed a little piece of paper from one of the cabinets. you quickly scribbled your number on it and handed it to him. he thanked you and haphazardly folded it before letting it slip into the side pocket of his pants. it didn't really occur to you, until then, that you had given an entirely strange guy your number, but you figured, that it wasn't that much of an issue, considering that tomura was close to him.
"it was nice to meet you, dabi." you smiled at him. " good night."
"night, y/n."
♪ ༘⋆ backstage pass
⋆ everyone in the band is a boykisser.
⋆ himiko leans more to women, but she's had crushes on boys before (she just loves love).
⋆ touya is the only one of the guys to have had been with women before. though unlabelled, tomura and spinner have both only dated guys.
⋆ tomura will deny it, but him and touya have kissed before (on multiple occasions).
⋆ the band practices under the basement of the black wing, that keigo let's them use for free, since they play gigs in the bar for free and that brings in a lot of people
⋆ keigo actually hadn't intended of having y/n work a full shift, but she did well enough, that he decided to skip the trial shift and immediately hired her
⋆ rumi and y/n immediately clicked within ten minutes of working together. on that note, rumi spent about twenty minutes teaching y/n about the bar and the rest of the day relentlessly bullying keigo and bitching about shitty customers
⋆ himiko immediately forced both y/n and rumi to stop working when she and the band ( - dabi obviously) walked in, because she was so excited to meet tomura's sister.
⋆ they spent an hour getting to know each other and it would have been more, but spinner came up from the basement to drag her to practice
⋆ y/n had fully expected ochaco to leave, when her friends called her to go out for ice cream with her and had not at all expected to be invited. himiko tried sneaking out with them, when they went down to say bye to the band, but spinner caught her
⋆ ochaco calls all her female friends muses. she has a folder dedicated to each one, full of pictures she took (with consent ofc). himiko’s folder was already twice the size of the average when the two were still friends.
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This is my first smau, so it is NOT good, it's also very short, but I promise that I will improve. I'm gonna post this and then log out because first posts are scary, and I'm anxious about how you guys will respond. 🙈 Anyway, please enjoy! Reblogs are appreciated, too!
I love seeing my mutuals in my notes because it confirms they’re not mad at me. yet
EEPIC I SEE EPIC OH MY GOD EPIC THE MUSICAL AJNFOASFMPKASFPAKMPD
ANSIFBDJ NO STOP CAUSE I WAS HOPING SOMEBODY BESIDE KENZIE WOULD NOTICE AHH
also i’m pretty sure i follow your @https-bakugo blog (i mayhaps stalked it after seeing you on rue’s page)