Shigaraki x Reader
"You sick fuck, you're taking pictures of the girl now? Jesus, Shig..." Dabi was shocked at the amount of pictures pasted onto the wall. They included everything.
There were pictures of you getting dressed, smiling, eating, literally everything.
Every corner of the room was covered in them. It was somewhat sickening seeing just how obsessed the man was. Dabi would sometimes walk into Shigaraki's room, and see images of you on his gaming computer. Back then, he thought it was some silly little crush. This was now more than that.
Shigaraki turned around in his chair and glared at Dabi.
"I didn't fucking ask you, patchwork! Get the fuck out before I turn you into dust." He turned back around and continued playing random games on the computer. Dabi said nothing more and left.
Dabi had an idea how this obsession could of started. Shigaraki had lately been trying to find new recruits; ones with unique quirks such as his. Yours was what he was looking for.
Mind manipulation: The ability to control one's mind, making them do, see, or think about what you want them to.
Shigaraki saw you as a valuable addition to their family. With your quirk, he'd be unstoppable. He must have spiraled into a different kind of obsession the more he researched you. Dabi was honest; he thought you were fairly attractive. But this was going to far. It was beyond creepy and inappropriate.
Ha, what did he know about being creepy and inappropriate?
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Normally, he'd send people after the recruit. For this particular lady, he wanted to do this himself. His argument earlier with Dabi had him slightly miffed. Who was he to make a fool of Shigaraki? Certainly a fool himself.
Shigaraki knew he had all of the right materials; tranquilizer darts, binds, and back up essentials. He didn't have the slightest clue to how his henchmen would go about these things. He'd have to wing it.
Looking through your dorm window for the millionth time, he waited for your roommate to leave. She was a pesky thing; always sticking her nose where it didn't belong. He made a quick mental note to send Toga after her later.
You then walked out of your shared bathroom; your hair was still wet from your shower. It was such a shame you didn't have windows looking into the bathroom.
Shigaraki's heart thumped a little more than it should seeing you. He told himself time and time again, to not let himself get carried away. His fantasies would drag him back everytime.
Before he forgot, he quickly gave himself a reminder to keep all of his fingers except his pinkie off of you. Well, anything for that matter. It would leave evidence.
This was the hard part; he had to wait until nightfall. More specifically; until everyone was asleep. He still had a few more hours to wait, unfortunately. For the time being, he passed the time by watching you do little odds and ends around your dorm. You picked up trash, did homework, and folded laundry. Shigaraki was pleased at how neat you were.
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You had finally fallen as asleep at three a.m, doing what? Scrolling through TikTok. Shigaraki chuckled at how much you loved that silly app.
The window was slightly opened since it was hot that day, and Shigaraki carefully opened it up further to slide through. He was grateful that your flooring was only carpet; hardwood floors could creak and make more noise.
He couldn't help how his face contorted into a sick grin seeing you so vulnerable. Just one touch with all of his fingers and you'd be nothing but dust. Once, he had thought about eradicating your legs so that you couldn't run. In the end, he decided against it since he loved your legs.
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