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My Mr. Compress Sexuality Headcanon
TBH I fully believe that he is either Bi or Pan with a balanced lean for both, he’s WAY too fruity to be straight but not fruity enough to be completely gay.
My Mr. Compress Sexuality Headcanon
TBH I fully believe that he is either Bi or Pan with a balanced lean for both, he’s WAY too fruity to be straight but not fruity enough to be completely gay.
Me to Mr. Compress face reveal. (I loved him even more.)
Me to Mr. Compress face reveal. (I loved him even more.)
Okay hear me out-
So as we know Tomura’s birthday is on April 4th… So like 4th month, 4th day, okay? Soooo, if you might know in China or someplace in Asia 4 is considered a very unlucky number… And Tomura has 2 contained in the date that he was born… So maybe that’s like a little secret code to why he grew up in such a miserable home…? This might be a long shot but just think about it…
Okay hear me out-
So as we know Tomura’s birthday is on April 4th… So like 4th month, 4th day, okay? Soooo, if you might know in China or someplace in Asia 4 is considered a very unlucky number… And Tomura has 2 contained in the date that he was born… So maybe that’s like a little secret code to why he grew up in such a miserable home…? This might be a long shot but just think about it…
Totally not me creating comfort art of my favourite characters and one of my OC’s to deal with the manga updates and final few episodes.
Totally not me creating comfort art of my favourite characters and one of my OC’s to deal with the manga updates and final few episodes.
Y’all imagine if it’s not Deku like we all think or pray it is and it’s actually a somehow revived Shigaraki here to give his boyfriend a get well soon kiss
Y’all imagine if it’s not Deku like we all think or pray it is and it’s actually a somehow revived Shigaraki here to give his boyfriend a get well soon kiss
Screaming, crying, sobbing, wanting to die
Edit: HOLY CRAP I’VE NEVER GOTTEN THIS MANY LIKES BEFORE THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!!!
Screaming, crying, sobbing, wanting to die
Edit: HOLY CRAP I’VE NEVER GOTTEN THIS MANY LIKES BEFORE THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!!!
BRO WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK HOW ARE THESE TWO STILL ALIVE BUT TOGA, SHIGARAKI, AND POSSIBLY DABI ARE DEAD?! HORIKOSHI EXPLAINNNNN?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
BRO WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK HOW ARE THESE TWO STILL ALIVE BUT TOGA, SHIGARAKI, AND POSSIBLY DABI ARE DEAD?! HORIKOSHI EXPLAINNNNN?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Twice is having the time of his life btw
Imagine you and Tomura are out on a mission, when you hear the distinct sound of crying— a baby crying.
You follow the noise and find a baby, lying on top of garbage bags in a dumpster.
You go to pick them up and Tomura stops you, “What do you think you’re doing?” he asks.
“We’re not leaving them here.” You argue, as if he’s stupid.
“You’re not seriously suggesting we take a baby back to the hideout? We’re not babysitters. The league isn’t a place for babies.” He argues back, as if you’re more stupid.
“Tomura, they’re a baby. They’re helpless… defenseless… vulnerable! What if it were you all alone in an alleyway, begging for help?” you ask.
Tomura pauses as he stares at you, his eyes drifting over to the baby, but his mind clearly fixated on something else.
He sees snippets of him walking the streets alone, small, and scared. Begging for someone— anyone— to do something. Like a nightmare, he remembers taking refuge in an alleyway, his tiny hands still covered in dried blood. Why won’t anyone help?—
“Tomura?” You ask, him snapping out of his thoughts. He looks down in his arms, realizing he’s holding the baby.
He quickly places the baby in your arms. “Fine, but don’t come crying to me when you can’t handle playing house anymore.”
—
Cut to hours later, Tomura is sitting with the baby in his lap as he plays Mortal Kombat. “That’s called a Fatality.”
Twice is having the time of his life btw
Imagine you and Tomura are out on a mission, when you hear the distinct sound of crying— a baby crying.
You follow the noise and find a baby, lying on top of garbage bags in a dumpster.
You go to pick them up and Tomura stops you, “What do you think you’re doing?” he asks.
“We’re not leaving them here.” You argue, as if he’s stupid.
“You’re not seriously suggesting we take a baby back to the hideout? We’re not babysitters. The league isn’t a place for babies.” He argues back, as if you’re more stupid.
“Tomura, they’re a baby. They’re helpless… defenseless… vulnerable! What if it were you all alone in an alleyway, begging for help?” you ask.
Tomura pauses as he stares at you, his eyes drifting over to the baby, but his mind clearly fixated on something else.
He sees snippets of him walking the streets alone, small, and scared. Begging for someone— anyone— to do something. Like a nightmare, he remembers taking refuge in an alleyway, his tiny hands still covered in dried blood. Why won’t anyone help?—
“Tomura?” You ask, him snapping out of his thoughts. He looks down in his arms, realizing he’s holding the baby.
He quickly places the baby in your arms. “Fine, but don’t come crying to me when you can’t handle playing house anymore.”
—
Cut to hours later, Tomura is sitting with the baby in his lap as he plays Mortal Kombat. “That’s called a Fatality.”
tag yourself league of villains (ft. shigaraki, toga, dabi, spinner, compress, twice) edition:
shigaraki:
– believes in aliens
– chaotic neutral
– introverted
– poor self care skills
– leaves you on read
– nintendogs master
– afraid of bugs
toga:
– confused but having fun
– gay
– gives you love and emojis
– steals from walmart
– smells like candy
– really trying their best
– extroverted
dabi:
– always hungry
– forgets to drink water
– gives amazing hugs
– chaotic introverted
– 5 second rule
– lies 25/8
– long term crushes, longer term grudges.
spinner:
– lizard
– has a teenage ninja turtles fan acc
– laughs at nothing
– resting worried face
– talks alone
– competitive
– dry elbows
mr. compress:
– dramatic
– sleeps wearing socks
– actually funny
– gemini energy
– has a fucking poodle
– holds eye contact for too long
– likes ketchup in pasta
twice:
– so stressed that they’re calm
– has like 2 friends and would kill for them
– always wants to hang out
– tall
– funny but self conscious
– AAAAAAAAAAAAAA energy
– puts friends over themselves
– let’s you copy their homework
Alright, Dabi is Touya. He does not know he is Touya. Dabi doesn’t remember shit about his childhood or his past. He’d been kinda hoping he or someone else would’ve figured it out by now, but even checking online conspiracy theories daily hasn’t gotten him anywhere because nothing seems to fit quite right.
Only, there was one he read recently, and it had a shit ton of evidence and was really well put forward. The jist of it is that he’s actually a nomu.
Dabi swears he’s not a nomu, but shit, his memory is really bad and they made a lot of good points, plus he hasn’t slept in like 36 hours, oh fuck maybe they’re right.
A sleep deprived Dabi stumbles out into the main living room and Tomura’s chilling on the couch and they lock eyes for like a solid minute before Dabi can’t take it anymore.
“Okay, just to be sure, I’m not a Nomu, right?”
Tomura has to stare for like another 10 seconds trying to figure out if Dabi is fucking with him.
“What the fuck- no??? I’m like 90% sure you’re not? Why the fuck are you asking me?”
Fuck it, Dabi decides to just show his hand because it’s been like a year and he’s gotten no where.
“Alright, all cards on the table here, my memory is pretty fucked up. Probably has something to do with all burns. Plus the heat stroke, which I assume must’ve happened at some point.”
Yeah, that adds up. Not for the first time, Tomura idly wonders how the fuck Dabi is alive as the man keeps talking.
“Anyways, basically I have no idea who the fuck I was or what I was doing any more than 2 years ago, and like, honestly even a few months back is stretching it. But I’ve been keeping an eye on stuff online to see if anyone else figures it out, and there was a really convincing video about me being a Nomu. It didn’t sound right, but I wanted to check. You’re sure it’s wrong though, right?”
Tomura would be judgemental about this, but he can’t really be. Like, he did also forget basically all of his childhood for quite awhile, so he gets it.
Well, he didn’t really have plans for this evening anyways.
“… Show me the video.”
They end up watching it together and by the end of it Tomura has to the call Dr. Ujiko to confirm that Dabi isn’t a nomu, because fuck that video made some good points.
But nope, it’s not right, so Dabi’s back at square one.
Now Tomura’s invested in this though, he wants to figure out who the fuck Dabi was, and quickly the two of them fall down the rabbit hole of youtube conspiracies.
It takes all of a few hours for the rest of the league to get in on it.
Hawks walks in at like 9 am the next morning and the whole league is just there, they’ve got a big wall of crazy with pushpins and red strings behind them and a whiteboard beside that with “Who the FUCK is Dabi?” written on it and like a million notes/theories on the whiteboard.
There’s several seconds of silence before Tomura breaks it.
“Listen, either sit your ass down and help or get the fuck out. We’re not doing anything else until we figure this shit out.”
Hawks closes the door behind him and goes to take a seat, grumbling under his breath.
“Well, this explains why I couldn’t figure this shit out either.”