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You didn’t consider yourself a huge nerd.
You did enjoy some gaming and streams. You did have Discord. You just never used it anymore. Well, kind of. You used all of the main social media like everyone else you knew. Instagram, TikTok, etc. You had other hobbies, you sketched, you drew, and you shopped online too much; you considered yourself an average 15-year-old.
But you did have one guilty pleasure- or rather, obsession.
Your most used app when it came to your screen time was Twitch, and that was for one reason, and one reason only.
t0mur4. t0mur4 was a streamer who just happened to have the same favorite game as you and streamed it all the time.
You found him about a year and a half ago, having just downloaded it, scrolling through things the app thought would interest you. When you saw his stream, you were excited to see it was your favorite game in its best mode. When you looked at the person playing, you saw a lanky man from his neck to his waist in a black long sleeve shirt.
You thought it was weird that instead of wearing a mask or having no camera at all, he only showed his thin torso and his toned hands clicking the mouse, but you ignored it, getting distracted by his gameplay which was better than yours by far.
His account wasn’t huge when you found it, but in the last year after someone posted a clip on TikTok, he had grown exponentially, and you were happy for him. Maybe a little jealous… but happy for him.
It was a while ago that you had realized your crush, but in retrospect, you really were crazy for the man. You had followed him on every social media, followed fan accounts of him, had all of his post notifications on, and you had bought merch! (A rubber bracelet with his username on it, you didn’t want people to know you were a huge loser.)
You had even joined his Discord server. That is where your current predicament takes place.
You had been looking in #memes on his server, laughing away, the lack of sleep getting to you. You woke up when someone texted a chat to the main announcing t0mur4’s presence. His activity status. Your heart skipped a beat at this message. You knew you weren’t as desperate as others, the others who spammed his messages every time he went active.
Well, you kinda were. I mean, you had started using Discord regularly for him. You tried to tell yourself no again, but you just loved him so much. When you thought of him you could feel the heart eyes you portrayed. You decided today was going to be the day you messaged him. What could go wrong? He didn’t answer anyone else, why would he answer your measly little message?
It was almost midnight and you were feeling particularly horny, rubbing your legs together and thinking about the dirty things t0mur4 definitely did.
You typed a simple ‘hi :3’. Very out of your personality, but you remembered t0mur4 mentioning he fancied cute little girl-like things. He got some backlash for it, but even you knew he was a 21-year-old greasy streamer, what did people expect?
You clicked send and closed the tab. You opened a stupid parkour game wanting to get your mind off of the answer you would never receive.
Or so you thought.
It was 4 a.m. What was infamous Tomura Shigaraki up doing?
”Damn virgins always messaging me when I’m online.” Shigaraki bit his lip skin and muttered in annoyance to himself like he had given away his own V card yet. He hadn’t.
He scrolled through all his message requests, all of the dumb videos people would send to react to and all of the dumb horny messages he received, and he hadn’t even shown his face.
He was particularly neutral when it came to his recent growth, he knew he was supposed to hate it, he was a household name villain, heroes constantly on his trail, but he just couldn’t. Like the neglected child and abused teen he was, he loved the attention.
Every once in a while, Tomura would actually click on some cute texts he received if he could tell that they were sent by a young girl.
That’s when he stumbled upon your little attempt. Even though your hello could easily be a creepy old man baiting, your account told the truth. The Violet Evergarden profile picture, the biography with your horoscope, and the Sanrio banner told him all he needed to know. You were under 18, hopefully under 17.
He had done this before, and for a while. A long time ago Tomura used to try and convince himself it wasn’t bad to enjoy a good underaged girl, but at this point, he knew he was disgusting and just went along with it.
Did he feel like risking this? Maybe. What if you were cute?
”Fine.” He audibly said as he decided to test the looks of the first (too) young girl he had hit on in a while.
He typed in a response. Something to make you blush. Well.. what did that include? Even though he was a hundred-thousand, almost million views-per-stream streamer, he was still a shrimpy little virgin, declining Dabi’s many requests for hookers to “get the stick out of his ass”.
”Hey Fucker, AFO’s callin’ you.” Speak of the devil.
He put the message on hold for the ‘night’, walking out of his room, wiping off the crumbs from his last snack.
You let out a scream that was for sure to wake up your family. You quickly slapped your hand over your mouth and looked at your door expectantly. When no one barged in, no wood floor or open door squeaked, you took it as an okay and returned to your freak-out.
It was 7 in the morning, and you had accidentally woken up, opening your phone to the one thing you thought impossible. A notification from t0mur4.
”hi sweet thing”
Your heart skipped a beat, reading the message over and over again. Was it someone impersonating, trying to get young girls on here to fawn over them?
You took a very deep breath and clicked the message, wanting to ensure its authenticity.
It was sent only 10 minutes ago, t0mur4 was an early bird you guessed. His account status was set to Do Not Disturb. You tapped on the profile, looking for his signature #6969, and there it was. You looked at the mutual friends and even looked through his linked accounts. It was him.
Your first instinct was to text back with a massive “oh my god i can’t believe you responded i love you so much” but you quickly deleted it, realizing how that would look to him.
You next wanted to text your group chat that you knew specifically all had the hots for him, but you didn’t want anyone to know, feeling like it was less special that way.
Your heart dropped when you got another notification.
”cat got your tongue?”
You just now realized your status was set to online. You hoped with all of your little heart that he didn’t think you were ignoring him! You quickly hopped into the chat.
”no no no! i just didn’t know what to say… i didn’t expect you to respond”
”why not?”
Shigaraki was having a field day with your response. He could feel your nervousness through the bright blue screen, and it almost made him palm his half-hard cock.
”i don’t know, you never respond to other people”
”well when i saw your message i just thought you were a real special thing…”
Where did this surge of confidence come from? Tomura didn’t even know.
”oh gosh, thanks :)”
Ugh, you were so cute. Shigaraki didn’t know what to do.
”say… do you have any pictures of yourself? i think i’d like to get to know you more, and i would hate to get catfished.”
”of course! I want to get to know you too.. :) please don’t share my pictures with anyone please.
”i’m hurt you think i would do such a thing sweetie”
You scrolled through your camera roll, choosing pictures of you in a bikini top and another in a short dress, you really wanted him to like you.
You watched him type.
”wow you are really cute… how old are you?”
Oh shit! What if he didn’t like girls your age? You didn’t want to tell the truth.
But did you want to ruin this chance by lying?
”um”
”?”
”i’m 15”
Tomura nearly creamed his pants. He gave out a half-breath, half-moan. 15? You only got sweeter didn’t you?
He continued to look at your photos. You were perfect for him, you had all the curves he liked, and with your age, he couldn’t help but enjoy your underaged body.
”thank you for sharing that with me.”
”are you okay with my age??”
”i love it.”
You were so precious, Shigaraki couldn’t believe the goldmine he had struck. An idea popped into his head in his horniness.
”hey sweetie pie, how about we video call?”
Your eyes blew wide. Video call?!? It’s the morning.
”it’s a little early, isn’t it, t0mur4-chan?”
You knew he was a massive anime fan, you hoped he would like the nickname.
”oh dear you’re right. how about tonight? and keep calling me that, i like it.”
That you could do. Your family had restaurant reservations, but you could fake sick. You didn’t want to miss this.
He closed his Discord after you accepted, and he waddled to change his pants. He had gotten precum everywhere.