One-Shot Collection

Support Role - Shigaraki x Reader

CW: some heavy degradation, choking, fellatio, spit play, unprotected sex, aftercare is not used here but the actual sex doesn't get that rough so meh *shrug*

"Oh come on! Are you even paying attention to the game?!" Shigaraki yelled into his headset while he moved his gloved hands across the controller. He shook his head and sighed.

You had no idea what he was yelling about but he was really stressed over this game lately. He had been practicing for weeks to prepare for the upcoming tournament he'd entered with his teammates. It was some sort of online shooter game that you didn't understand, but you supported him in his pro-gaming pursuits.

Every night after countless hours of staring at the bright flashes on the screen and lots of outbursts - whether they be happy or pissed - he would slip into bed with you and whisper his appreciation into your ear. He thought you were sleeping all those nights, but every time he'd climb under the sheets you awoke to his sweet thank yous.

"Honey, why don't you take a break after this match? I think you could use a breather," you smiled as you gently rubbed his shoulders and planted a soft kiss on his cheek.

He clicked a button to mute his microphone. "Yeah sure, I can take a minute. But these guys are really pissing me off tonight. Its like they're not even trying!" He grumbled and shook his head.

You stepped back and watched the screen for a minute. Shiggy sat forward in his gaming chair and groaned as he pushed the buttons vigorously. Red flashes across the screen indicated he was being shot at. Gunshots echoed from the headset he wore. His screen flashed and the camera angle panned out to show his character dropping to the ground.

He roared and shook his controller before tossing it onto the desk in front of him. He took his mic off mute and began scolding his teammates again for not paying attention and not having his back. After another short rant, Shigaraki picked up the controller and tapped a button to respawn.

You stood back and sighed as you watched his fingers fly over the buttons again. He leaned in closer to the screens, his crimson eyes wide and glued to his game. You left him to his game and went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. His voice echoed down the hall to you as he reprimanded another teammate.

You waited in the kitchen for him and fixed a little snack. Grumbles and frustrated growls preceded him down the hallway. He walked into the room kneading his forehead with one hand and scratching at his neck with the other.

"Take a breath, Tomura. You have to stay calm if you want to keep your focus," you smiled sweetly and gave him a kiss on the cheek as he approached you.

He sighed and shook his head. "I know, but these idiots are playing like they're new to the game! They need to get it together," he grumbled.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and turned him toward you. He met your eyes and slowly his stress melted away seeing your smile and your beautiful eyes gazing into his. Gently he caressed you cheek with the back of his gloved hand.

"I'm sorry, I know I've been yelling at the screen like an idiot. And I know we could be spending time together right now. I really appreciate your support," he said sweetly and grinned a little at you.

"I only wish there was more that I could do to show my support for you. I want you to be happy and do the things you enjoy," you said

He plants a kiss on your lips and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into a short embrace. "You do plenty, baby." He smiled and sighed softly. He nodded back towards his gaming room and dropped his hands from your body. "Well I've got to get back to it."