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“Did you just bite me?!” // Deku @ Toga

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The question tore a giggle from her throat, or rather the horrified manner in which he asked. He really was so silly. 

“I just wanted a little taste.” She told him innocently, rocking back and forth from her heels to her toes. “And there was barely even any blood.” Her voice took on a disappointed air now as her tongue darted out to catch the little bit still clinging to her bottom lip. “It was more of a nibble, that’s okay isn’t it, Izu? Or would you prefer my knives?” 

@despairfelt​ | Toga & Bakugo | sc

The meeting wasn’t nearly as coincidental as Himiko pretended it was, and she doubted that Bakugou believed it was either, but it was more fun this way. She’d been keeping an eye on him out of her own interest, and not from any orders from Shigaraki. They hadn’t really gotten to spend time together while he was captive with the League, but he’d been so unpredictable and angry and pretty. 

“Oh, Katkat! Long time no see!”  The blond jumped to her feet, easily leaving the chair outside a boba shop.  Without her knives out, Toga found that she was inconspicuous enough to be out for short periods of time as herself, as long as she didn’t meet any heroes on patrol. She could play the part of a normal teenage girl when needed, she was just glad that she didn’t have to anymore. She could be herself. 

“Remember to be nice, don’t want to blow up any of these shops. People could get hurt.” Himiko gave a sweet smile, tilting her head as she lifted her hands to show she was unarmed. Though that could change in an instant. “I just wanted to catch up, I missed you!” 

“ i’m not letting them get away with this. ” (for Toga)

protective prompts

Toga let his words make her relax. She still felt excess nervous energy in her body, hands twitching with the need to tear and slash, but she believed Shigaraki completely. If he said he’d take care of something then he would, he was just better at waiting than she was. 

“Good. After Big Sis... We’ll get what we need and then we can kill them all!” She smiled happily at the images going through her head, she wouldn’t be truly happy until she was covered in their blood. This was her family now, more so than her real one ever was, and no one got to touch them without serious consequences. Fatal if she could swing it. Maybe it would be more fun this way, getting the others to trust them as much as villains could, and then repaying that trust with a knife to the jugular. Himiko had to admit that murder was all the more satisfying after she’d been underestimated. 

“Ooh, this will be so fun! How will we do it then, Shi?”

@chargcbolt​ | cont from x

  There was nothing but guilt-

   A shiver running up his spine as he heard her talk behind him. Kaminari had just came to relay his information and leave as soon as possible. He didn’t want to be there and wanted to be with his friends but-... “You’re not going to hurt any of them-...” Avoiding her question, he stayed staring at the ground.

   “- You guys promised if I keep giving you the information...you wouldn’t kill any of them-..”

“It’s just a question silly. You’re so tense!” Himiko poked the other blonde on the back of his shoulder, and sure enough the muscles were rigid. He was always like this, so guilty and meek and scared. It was cute. But he always gave them what they wanted, so really it would save him some trouble if he’d just calm down about it. It was out of his hands now.

“I just wondered. It seems like a hero could kill a bad guy if it was to save someone else right? You’d kill me if you could to save your friends, wouldn’t you?” They all knew that Kaminari didn’t want to be helping them, it would only make sense for him to try to betray them at some point. They just had to keep him adorably scared for as long as they could, so Himiko walked around the boy to face him.

“Light me up before I could carve them all pretty.” The thought brought a smile to her face, though they had promised not to kill any of them, and she supposed he could cling to that empty agreement a little longer. “It’s okay, I don’t mind. I’d kill you too if I wanted.” She reassured him. “But I don’t want to yet, you’re too sweet!”

despairfelt​:

      Bakugo’s capture by the league of villains was a bruise on his ego. It was due to his capture that All-Might had to retire. In a lot of ways, he blamed himself for not being strong enough when it counted most. So he didn’t look too kindly upon his abductors. That included the blonde chick with the fangs. The moment he heard her voice, his shoulders tensed.

      The nickname the Villain had given Bakugou was too friendly. Especially for someone he despised. “Don’t call me that you useless Bunhead!” He hissed. Fingers form a fist as she continued to talk. “Tch,” It was evident he was annoyed. It was because she was right; there were too many innocent civilians. “Fine, whatever. What the hell do you want scum?”

      They say ask, and you shall receive, now Bakugo wished he hadn’t asked. Did she miss him? What the hell? He hadn’t even interacted with her much doing his capture. What an absolute weirdo. Her missing him made absolutely no sense. “What are you after? Don’t lie to me.” The tone in his voice, harsh. “I already told you I’m not interested in joining a pack of whiney losers.”

Himiko could see the exact moment that he recognized her voice, smiling pleasantly at the way he tensed in response. It encouraged her more than anything, managing to get a response out of someone simply by being with them. As expected, Bakugou made it clear that he wasn’t happy to see her, but she just giggled and poked the buns on her head. 

“I don’t think we’re all that whiny. Maybe Dabi and Shi a little bit. But they do have it hard.” Himiko paused to take a sip of her drink from the boba shop, lips closing around the red straw as she watched him. She wasn’t sure why she had to have a reason to want to see him, Maybe that was the problem was heroes, always overthinking things. If they wanted to do something, they should. Though she didn’t think Bakugou had that problem as much as many of the others.

“What am I after... Hmmmm...”  Apparently missing him hadn’t been answer enough, so she’d need to reword it, make it more clear.  “We didn’t get to know each other well while you stayed with us. You left so soon. I think we could be great friends. And friends talk don’t they? Why don’t you sit with me?” She gestured to the small table she’d been sitting at before he walked past. “You’re living on campus now aren’t you? How’s that been? And how is All Might, he looks kinda sick now, doesn’t he? Hope he’s doing okay.”

rough touch -- deku & toga

Send ‘rough touch’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

4.My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

“I think I’m getting better at this.” Toga smiled sweetly as Uraraka, she’d need more of the girl’s blood if she wanted to be able to turn into her again, but that was an easy fix given how many times they seemed to cross paths. She hadn’t been with him too long, but she needed to get him to the others, they wouldn’t be too happy with her for wasting time just to hang out with Izuku. 

The transformation was already getting ready to end, so Toga sighed a little and reached up to run her hand through Izuku’s hair, it was just as soft and fluffy as she thought it would be. He looked a little confused, but he let her do it, and it was frustrating to know that he wouldn’t let Toga do it if she was herself. The thought brought a frown to her face as she melted back into herself, hand suddenly tightening in his hair to pull his face closer to her. 

“Hi Izu, baby. What do you say we go find the others?” 

chargcbolt​:

   Kaminari watched her wearily as she walked around him like some sort of animal stalking their prey.

    His chest felt tight, that guilt slowly killing him over time. He wanted to be a hero-…He wanted to prove he was more than a dunce who couldn’t get a handle on their own quirk-..but here he was, betraying the people he trusted and trying to prove something worthless to a man he never saw.

    “You’re right Toga…I would kill to protect my friends” He glared slightly as she made her way around him again, a charge in his hands “I wouldn’t hesitate to kill you if you hurt them..that’s a promise..”

“Ooh, a promise. Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Despite the boy in front of her making it clear that he could kill her if needed, or maybe even if presented the opportunity, Toga wasn’t all that concerned. It’s not even that she necessarily thought he couldn’t do it, though she certainly had confidence in her own abilities, he just showed his hand too early. Like heroes always do. 

“I don’t think we’re too different. I’d kill to protect my friends too, in fact, I have! We could be friends too, it’s not like I try to kill your friends all the time. They just like to get in the way. Also, I think you’re getting a little worked up there Sparky.” She pointed out as an after thought, looking at the electricity sparking off of his hands. 

“This would be easier on you if you relaxed. You’re doing what you can to give us what we want so we can leave them alone. That’s got to be heroic, protecting all those people. Even if you would kill me. So stop worrying so much.” She hopped up onto the bar next to Kaminari, bringing her knees to her chest and smiling at him.

“ Well that’s sweet. “  Toga smirked, pressing a gentle finger against his shoulder. That was sweet for him after all, and she didn’t feel like ruining it quiet yet.  “ Just have to keep the drinks coming and we’ll be thick as thieves. “ 

@quirkdriven​​ 🍺 

          “Tch. You aren’t so bad, dumpling head. When my senses are dulled anyway.”

‘ could you shut up for five minutes? ’ ( baku & toga )

* pick-a-fight meme

“I suppose I could, but that doesn’t sound very fun. “  It actually sounded quite boring in fact, considering bakugou never did too much to fill the silence.  “ What’s got you so grumpy, Katkat? Can I help? “  It’s not exactly that he seems any more terse with her than usual, it just took him a shorter time than usual for him to sound completely done with her presence. Maybe a fight would make him feel better, he never appeared to like it when she offered to kill someone for him, but a fight always got his blood pumping and she did love borrowing some when she could. 

‘ un-fucking-believable. ’ (monoma 2 toga)

* pick-a-fight meme

“ Nei....to? “ It’s a surprise seeing her brother here, though she knows he attends this same school as Izuku and the others. There’s no hiding what she’s doing, bloody knife still clutched in hand, though she doesn’t think it’s worth trying to hide anymore. The whole point of joining the League was because she was tired of hiding who she was, after all. But still, seeing her younger brother did provide a jab of reality through the heady elation of a kill.  “ Long time no see, “  She simply told him, a sweet smile on her lips and cheeks still flushed with her excitement as she sheathed the still bloody knife into her thigh holster.  “ How’s school? Are you a hero yet? “ 

Himiko watches her brother with a similarly calculating expression once her smile drops. 

“You know it is.” While this is the first time Neito had seen her in the aftermath of a murder, she knows that the school and police had to have told her parents what happened and that she was suspected of the many murders she’s committed since. It can’t have escaped his notice, no matter how much he wanted to ignore it. 

“You should come with me then. I didn’t leave because of you, I just couldn’t stand everything else.” It’s true enough, he wasn’t one of the reasons she left. Though she isn’t sure that that is what he’s worried about. Maybe he was upset that he wasn’t enough to make her stay. 

@quirkdriven​ from here

The sight of the kill makes him want to vomit. 

The smell of it makes his quirk yearn for blood.

His expression belies neither of these things, unnervingly collected, watching her with narrowed eyes.

“So this is what you do now?” It’s said as a simple question, but anyone who knew him well would hear the underlying note of betrayal.

He doesn’t respond to her question, aloof in his hurt and disgust, simply glancing over his shoulder.

“I’ll give you a heads up to get out of here before I call for backup.” Unlike some people, he didn’t betray his family.

“Then again, you’ve never been someone I could trust to be fine if you weren’t always in sight.”

1: dangle my muse over the edge of a building // dabi fucking with toga

f*ck with my muse send a number, get a drabble. caution: blood, torture, lots of violence.

“Dabi!! Put me down!” She wasn’t too worried about actually falling off of the roof, he had a tight grip on her after all, and she’s pretty sure he would have just shoved her over if he had really wanted to. So she swiped at him with one of the knives she had tucked into the waistband of her skirt, if he dropped her then she’d just have to deal with that later. But it was hard to get to him with how long his arms were given her own petite height, and that was even more frustrating than hanging over the edge of the roof by her wrist. 

“You better put me down before I decide to throw this knife at you instead.” He really was no fun to mess with when he got like this. 

My muse slams yours against a wall hard. ( baku and toga)

‘rough touch’ meme | @despairfelt

pain blossomed from the back of her head as it snapped against the wall she had suddenly been slammed into, the metal tang of blood filling her mouth from her now bitten tongue. bakugou’s hands we still tight on her arms, and she wondered vaguely if she’d have bruises later. but she just smiled, tongue darting out to leave a red trail as she wet her lips. this was the reaction she’d wanted, and more importantly she had his attention now. all it had taken was pestering him for almost the last hour, but she was nothing if not persistent. 

“ i’m bored kat. does this mean you want to play? we can fight if you want. “  even with her hands held tight to her side like this she had two knives within reach. if she cut him up enough, he’d even have a good excuse to stop studying. 

“The mall!” Himiko had tried to keep things vague as long as possible in hopes that Spinner would be more willing to take her if he didn’t know that this wasn’t really crucial. But he knew her too well. “Well it’s mostly me wanting to get out and do something, because you have to admit there’s not much to do here... But! I saw an ad for something that would help all of us! So really the boss just doesn’t know he needs us to do this yet.” 

@quirkdriven​ - liked for a starter

          “So… you want me to drive ya to where…?” Spinner questioned, pausing his video game to look at the blonde girl. “Does the boss have something for us to do or is this you wanting to get out and do something?” 

" how did you get inside ? ! " from jirou to toga because you know why-

“ well a girl can’t give away all of her secrets.. besides, i came all this way just to see you... what kind of welcome is that jirou-chan? ”  toga knew she had to do this quickly if she didn’t want her cover getting blown before she even got started. but it would be rude of her to just stab and go, especially if she’s trying to tell jirou off for being rude. she can’t be hypocritical. 

"trace" + reverse from jirou to toga!

Send “trace” to purposely touch one of my muse’s scars Send either of these words plus “reverse” for our muses to switch places

@ultraqrk

she has to take jirou down pretty quickly with a knife to the leg, which is a pity, because she wishes the hero student could just cooperate and be a good friend. but all too often, toga has found that she has to teach people how to be her friend, it’s been that way ever since she broke free from the girl everyone wanted her to be. she doesn’t mind though, it’s a learning experience for them both and she’s been getting better at making her points more quickly. and now that she had jirou nice and compliant, toga was able to take the time to think about the last time she’d met with the other girl. she’d had to stab her then too, right in the back. but back then she hadn’t been able to take the time she had now. this time they could become proper friends.

moving behind the brunette, toga pulls back her tank top and- yes, there it was. ignoring the flinch, she traces the scar gently, her skin skittering against the raised skin almost reverently. indeed, the sight and feel of her handiwork had a feeling of something akin to giddy pride swelling within her. it’s then that she realizes that she loves jirou just as much as uraraka, another that toga has been able to mark as her own. the thought brings a familiar heat high in her cheeks, flushing prettily as sharp teeth being to creep out behind her widening smile. 

she moves back in front of jirou then, all teeth and bright eyes. “ i think that one will scar too. “ she informs her friend quietly as she reaches out to drag a few fingers across the freshly bleeding wound on the girl’s thigh. the blood sticks hot and thick to her fingers, shining in the light as she pulls her hand back.  “ like those friendship tattoos. but these won’t fade and become dull. “  looking at jirou she licks two of her fingers clean, leaving only her index finger still stark red against her pale hand. bringing the finger up to her mouth, toga bites down with one canine until the tip of her finger opens. she watches in fascination as her own blood mixes with what’s left of jirou’s, quickly becoming indistinguishable from the rest.

“ and now we can be the same, see? ”  toga tells the other girl with a shiver of excitement as her own form melts into that of the other girl’s, her sharp smile looking out of place on jirou’s face. “ isn’t that just beautiful? “

Himiko was a bit surprised when Shunmin came over next to her, she may have been the only other one in the bar at the moment, but she’d been with the group now and he had yet to do much more than acknowledge her presence. Still, it’s not enough of a surprise to keep her from turning to smile at him. 

“Yamamoto-kun.” She greeted, with a single raised brow. He looked nervous to be talking to her, and she had to admit it was pretty adorable. Himiko debated trying to fluster him on purpose, but decided that it might be too easy to achieve for it to be properly fun. Besides, she didn’t want to scare him off just yet. From what she got our of Kurogiri and Shigaraki it sounded like Shunmin could take the energy from others, and that if he didn’t get enough then he could eventually get hurt. But it also sounded like he’d be the perfect partner to take out when she needed new blood, and he could get his energy while they were at it. She didn’t mind the mess, but it would be easier to take blood at her leisure if the victim was already tired from his quirk.

“Can we be friends now? I thought you were ignoring me and the others. Not that I blame you with Dabi, but I’m not that bad, am I?” Okay, maybe she’d tease and fluster him a bit. She wondered if she could get him to blush!

 【   @quirkdriven​​ || Villain!Shunmin to Toga ​ 】 

Shunmin had trouble approaching the other league members that weren’t there from the beginning. He’d grown used to it only being him, Kurogiri, Master, and Shigaraki, with maybe Giran appearing now and again to help them with their support items, but this group now made him nervous. 

The only ones he could find himself pulled towards were Compress and Toga. The girl seemed about his age, kinda nuts, but funny enough. Her thing for blood was kinda amusing, but also terrifying at the same time. She was the only one in the bar at that moment and deciding he wasn’t going to avoid her anymore, their small interactions weren’t enough to develop good company relationship.

Approaching the blonde, he leans down to look at her and smiles, a sheepish little thing.

“ Hey, Toga-chan, ” He hums, his tone showing his awkwardness.

ultraqrk​:

TERRIFIED was the best word to describe how the girl was at the moment .  she had been lying down in her bed just moments ago ,  listening to music to try and fall asleep ,  thoughts of their school year running through her mind like they usually would at this hour of the night .  there was sound out there in the balcony ,  but thanks her music what she had thought to be koda’s bunny simply running around ,  it turned out to be much worst .

in the moment her balcony door opens ,  she sits down ,  earjacks up in the air as her songs end up being background music to what would be her worst nightmare .  she recognizes the voice ,  having heard it back in the training camp where she almost died .  and kyoka feels paralyzed ,  slightly shaking as memories of what happened get to her ,  realization hitting her harder than it should .  yet ,  even if afraid ,  the girl has learned that she couldn’t let it stop her .  and that’s why her earjacks immediately move towards the other ,  removing her blanket of her  ( even if she didn’t want to ,  it brought her the comfort she needed right now )  as she tries to get up as fast as she could .

she wanted to scream for help ,  yet her voice seemed to not be willing to do so .  jirou felt just as scared as she had before passing out back then ,  crawling for help as her blood ran out from her back from the stab she had suffered .

toga let out a giggle at jirou’s reaction, it was always fun to surprise and startle a friend, though it seemed to have worked better than toga had necessarily meant. still, as much as toga wanted to be friends with the young heroes she’d met so far, she wasn’t naïve enough to believe that jirou was ready for it yet. she could see the willingness of the other girl to fight, even despite the obvious fear attempting to freeze into her bones. it was admirable, but not something toga had the time to humor at the moment. they would have plenty of time to talk and bond once toga had her under control.

“ sorry i don’t have time for games yet, jirou-chan. but this will only hurt a bit! we can play after. “ she has to duck under the other girl’s ear jacks, they were quick but toga moved with a speed that seemed unnatural, it would have likely been unexpected if jirou hadn’t already encountered her before in the forest. she already had a knife out by the time she slid across the floor towards the brunette, and though she knew a slice would be easier to deliver, she needed to make sure that jirou couldn’t move. stab wounds tended to bleed longer anyway, and she preferred the taste and look of the deoxygenated blood. that’s why it was better straight from the source, without the oxygen of the environment tainting it and making it less them. 

and so toga brings her knife down in an arc, breaking easily into the skin of jirou’s thigh. she could quickly smell the metallic tang of blood in the air, and her mouth watered at the thought of having more of it. not for the first time toga wished that draining a person of their blood could allow her to become them forever. if they could always be themselves with that amount of blood, then why couldn’t she? but this opportunity would allow toga to become jirou for longer than she had been anyone else if she played it right. though she still had more to do before she could have a taste, jirou began to crumple at the wound in her leg, so toga reached up to pull the other girl down to the floor with her, free hand going to cover her mouth to muffle her pained cries. 

“ shh, just us tonight, okay? we don’t need to bring any of the others. “  but jirou was still struggling hard against her hold, and that couldn’t be good for her leg, in fact toga could already feel the blood trickling down to her own leg now too. she huffed out a frustrated breath, pulling her knife up again, she wouldn’t have to do this if jirou could just cooperate. the knife arced down, aiming straight for the young hero’s shoulder, but then the girl brought her hands up in an effort to protect herself, instead getting a knife through her hand. even toga winced as she pulled the knife back out, though she wasn’t able to resist licking one side of the blade clean.  “ are you done now? i really wanted just you right now, unless you want them to get hurt too i guess.. “ 

“No.” Her reply is simple, sweet smile never leaving her face despite how much she wants to slice and slash at the woman in front of her. “I don’t know how you do things here, but I’m here for Shigaraki, and I’ll use my role as lieutenant as needed.”

@quirkdriven​ liked this for a starter!

“Look, Toga Himiko, you may be a lieutenant, but no one is fooled. You’re inexperienced, young, and stupid– so leave the work to the adults, okay?”