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#dabi <3
tiniella · 1 year
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૮ ෆ ´ ˕ ` ෆ ა cw: emo!touya, fem!reader, touya has piercings, blowjob, fingering.
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emo!touya who plays electric guitar in a band and signs his name on random girl's titties every night, has a lip piercing that makes him so handsome and styles his long black hair different every night for his concerts.
emo!touya who takes a liking in a little groupie of his, inviting you to his apartment and smoking with you, getting you so pliant and giggly that he can't help but to kiss you, feeling just as high as you. he holds you against his body and kisses you in a way no one ever kissed you; grabbing your waist and making you dry hump on him, too desperate to take off his clothes, he just wants to feel you.
emo!touya who lets you wear his rings and jacket, you show them off to all the others fans of his so you can watch their face getting red in anger. but it's okay because as soon as touya gets out of that stage he's pulling you to the bathroom and making you suck him off, smearing his pretty dick with your black lipstick that you wore just for him.
emo!touya who smirks at his little groupie's new tattoo, his name written on your lower back, he kisses it before squeezing your butt and pushing two fingers into your tight, wet hole.
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ccoralineee · 1 year
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i’ll still be here when you wake up, i promise.
warnings: normie au,, reader calls touya daddy but it happened like once or twice, pet names (princess, doll, baby)  somnophilia, let me know if i missed anything!  
paring: dabi x reader
genre: fluff + smut
a/n: i guess this could be read as a part 2 to "can... can you hold me? please?” + “stop hogging the blankets.” but other than that please enjoy!
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“touya wake up” you whine, when he doesn't respond your hand goes under the sheets to paw at his boxers. “touya..” you whine again. you slip your hand in his boxers feeling his half hard cock. you start stroking his cock, feeling his precum. 
“doll?” he says half awake. you don't respond you just continue stroking his cock. touya whines into your neck as he's close to cumming. “f-fuck baby, feel s’good” he moans, “hm? does it feel good baby?” you ask, he doesn't respond. 
touya comes all over your hand. “well good morning to you to doll” he says, “morning daddy” you say as he leans in for a kiss right on your pretty lips.
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when your in the kitchen making a drink for yourself, touya comes up behind you and places soft kisses on your neck. “you're so cute princess” he whispers in your ears. you pout as you stop what you're doing,you turn around as you cling onto his waist.
”baby why are you so clingy today hm?” he says jokingly. “shut up” you say as you blush.” you say as you kiss him on his lips. touya lifts your up and puts you on the counter. 
“your cute as fuck whenever you get needy, you know that?”
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as you guys are laying in bed just talking, touya asks you if you wanna go to the nearby shop for some snacks for your movie night, you say yes as you slip on a sweater and shoes. as you guys are walking, touya starts to realise how much you mean to him
“i’m really happy i met you [name]” he says without hesitation. you don't realise until later. “and she- wait what” you say. 
“i’m happy i met you [name], you really make me happy and whenever i feel upset you always cheer me up.” he says. 
“i’m happy i met you to touya” you say as you hold his hand.
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as you guys go into the store, you go straight to the snack section, picking out the snacks you want. when you guys reach home, touya starts making a pillow fort for the two of you.
as you guys are cuddling while watching shows, you start to fall asleep but your trying your best to stay awake, just because you don't wanna fall asleep before him.
touya notices and chuckles  “sleep baby, i’ll still be here when you wake up, i promise.” he says as you start to drift away in his arms.
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yourlovermori · 2 years
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idk man but something about dabi wanting to please his partner as a way to prove himself will forever live in my head. he’s never been enough for anybody in his life, but when he finds you — when he has you as you’ve assured him many times he gives you all of him. it’s intense being with him —loving him is intense. his soul sets fire every time you and him dance on the edge of sin —head burried in the crook of your neck, gripping your waist pushing himself deeper into your heaven angling his cock upwards making you gasp and tremble as he moans brokenly in your neck his tears staining your throat. and yes he is an asshole, selfish and cruel — a bit of a sadist too, but on nights like this when everything about him that he hates so much resurface along with him needing to prove that he’s worth something — on nights like this he chooses to give himself to you, his heart limp — caged behind his bones, body burned, and charcoaled. he knows it’s not much, but he hopes that for you, it’s enough.
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bambolinawrites · 1 year
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Dabi nsfw hc
I think when you and Dabi first start dating he would have a very aggressive approach to sex. Like to him it’s just fucking, he loves you of course and he thinks you’re hot as fuck but to him sex is sex. He would grab you and fuck you over ever surface available but it’s always so aggressive and it’s almost like he hates you.
I think that would change though. The longer you’ve been together and the more he trusts you the more willing he is to be a little softer with you, a little bit gentler. He’s still a kinky bitch of course but sometimes he just wants to show you how much he loves you when he can’t bring himself to say the words. Soft kisses in missionary. Hickeys and love bites on your shoulders. Stroking the hair out of your face when you get all sweaty. Soft kisses on the inside of your thighs.
I think eventually he’d be one of those guys who just wants to get naked with you and make out. I dunno just thoughts
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sems-diarie · 2 years
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Losing my absolute shit picturing the league in hiding, out in their quaint little ship on the sea and dabi, cause of course shiggy put his nosy ass on lookout, managing to encounter an actual siren :(((
And it sucks at first cause it’s bad enough he gets carsick— but on a fucking ship??? the amount of meds he’d’ve downed just to stand upright on the deck would be enough to put him out of commission but ever is he so determined to get his vengeance, and it wouldn’t be the first time he defied his own body.
And at first he thought it was those medications that projected the noise, that he took too much and was starting to hallucinate because of it.
But just then a soft, almost haunting melody wafts it’s way through the otherwise dead sky and the crass crashing of waves against the bottom of the ship. It lilted and moaned like the misty, unpredictable waters that surrounded them.
He refused to admit the tune was familiar, one his mother would hum whenever the tantrums grew particularly difficult…
He’s sprinting back and forth from the edges of the ship, eyes scanning every which way, mere seconds away from calling the others to make sure they were properly prepared to fight an enemy off when a cold sensation grips him by the drapes of his dramatic jacket and nearly plunges him into the watery depths below
Nearly.
He’d have truly been the disappointment his father claimed him to be if he didn’t have the reflexes to jar his body backwards, pulling the intruder down with him as they both hit the deck
i just find the sight of siren!reader n dabi rolling around on the deck so funny. wrestling and shit—reader trying to bite at him with her sharp teeth and dabi palming her forehead to keep her at bay LMFAOOOO
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aquadenks · 9 months
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Touya is such a funny little weirdo in my mind. He’d love anime and cosplay in another life.
You meet at the store by your house you start working at and through forced proximity as coworkers, you start talking and find out you like the same things and that con is coming up and hey you weren’t going to go because you didn’t have anyone to go with but he’s like “see you there” (he’s used to just going by himself, is unbothered about it) and now you’re fixing up a cosplay last minute and it turns out to be the most fun day you’ve had in a WHILE and he looks amazing and he’s actually really funny?? and nerdy in a cute way, and undeniably hot.
This scary-seeming anti-social guy is actually not what you thought on first impressions and becomes your best friend to the point you’re grateful you got hired at that store even though it always seems understaffed on it’s busiest days and overstaffed on the quietest.
And yeah maybe somewhere down the line you hookup as friends but it doesn’t change anything, it actually makes you better, closer friends and everything is so chill with him and next con you go to, you’re coordinating your outfits to match <3
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meguwumibear · 2 years
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Don’t You Call Him What You Used to Call Me
pairing: dabi x reader
word count: 1,132
warnings: swf but slightly suggestive i.e. marking, mentions of drugs, cheating (not on Dabi)
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You wash your hands in the kitchen skin in a vain effort to cleanse yourself of what turned out to be a rather melancholic night. The stench of expensive booze as well as other illicit substances sticks to your skin like sap does a tree. You lather up your hands with more soap and scrub, your efforts lit solely from the bit of pale moon that peeks in from the window.
You’re aware of a presence, of his presence. His eyes haven’t left your body since you’d entered your apartment. He’s curious, you suppose, what you’ll do next. He’s especially curious since he’s the one who ruined what was supposed to be a lighthearted evening filled with laughter and dancing.
Well, maybe it’s a little unfair to place all the blame on him, but he was the one who had saddled up next to you. He was the one who had pulled you into his lap and lay the expertly wrapped joint between your lips. When you couldn’t inhale the smoke properly and sent yourself into a rather embarrassing coughing fit, he had been the one to offer to shotgun the stuff with you.
Any other night you may have said no, but this night you hadn’t. And, now, he’s lingering at the entrance of your kitchen, blue eyes burning holes into the back of your dress, awaiting your next move.
Eventually, it becomes clear to him that you don’t have your next move planned out, so he makes a decision on the behalf of you both.
“Shouto’s a fool,” he says, but you’re not really listening, too concerned with ridding yourself of the awful stink. “He’s the one who left you alone all night,” he continues. “What did he expect you to do? Sit around waiting for him to finish schmoozing? If you were mine-”
“Don’t,” you warn, your eyes still fixated on the water running from your faucet. “Don’t finish that sentence.” Then, emboldened by all the weed you’d consumed, you add, “I think you’ve done damage for one night.”
You turn off the tap water. You realize not all errors can be washed away.
“You shouldn’t punish yourself,” he adds anyway, ignoring your silent plea for him to leave. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”
That’s not true and the both of you know it. It’s no secret that the eldest and youngest Todoroki brothers don’t get along, and it’s no secret that the eldest of the two makes his money peddling less than legal wares. It shouldn’t have been hard for you to steer clear of him, and yet…
He’s closed the gap between the two of you. You can feel him flush against your backside, separated by a thin layer of clothes. He’s warm, you find yourself thinking. Warmer than Shouto. It takes every ounce of willpower you have not to melt under his touch.
His hands find purchase on your hips. “He’s jealous,” he practically purrs into your ear, his breath hot on the shell of it. Rationally, you know why he’s doing this, you understand that he’s just using you to get to Shouto, but maybe you’re just using him too. Maybe you’re just using him to get Shouto’s attention. Why else would you have acted out early?
“Wanna know what would make him really jealous?” he asks, squeezing gently at your hips. When you don’t humor him with an answer, he adds a quiet, “hm?”
Your hands are still on the levers of the faucet. You tighten your grip on them in an attempt to ground yourself. The man behind you is waiting for an answer, and the word no seems to have gotten lodged in the pink of your throat.
“He hates me as much as I hate him,” he’s continuing. You never would’ve pegged Dabi as a talker, but that’s all he seems capable of doing right now. The worlds spill effortlessly out of his mouth, sugary sweet. “I’d be the perfect person to do it with.”
“The perfect person to do what wi-”
You’re abruptly cut off as Dabi hoists you up onto your kitchen counter. He grabs hold of your chin with his fingers and finally forces you to look him in the eyes. They’re strangely humorless. Part of you expected him to look smug, but he looks far from happy. In fact, he almost looks distressed.
He drops his fingers to the pulse of your neck. “Here,” he whispers, “just a little one.”
Your cheeks heat as blood rushes to them. “Just a little what?” you ask.
“Oh, you know,” he says, his eyes fixated on the spot where the pad of his thumb meets the flesh of your neck. “Don’t be so naïve.”
His free hand finds its way back to your hip and begins to toy with the hem of your dress. The gesture is absentminded and tender. He’s trying to figure out what to do with himself while you contemplate an answer.
Then, he’s using his right knee to part your legs ever so slightly. He slots his waist between your thighs. “Don’t even have to tell him it was from me,” he says, almost begging. He buries his face in the crook of your neck. You’re no longer certain this is just about pulling one over on Shouto.
It’s almost pathetic the way he can no longer meet your gaze.
“Yeah, alright,” you concede.
“Yeah?” he asks you, as if he’s not sure he heard you quite right.
“Yeah,” you affirm.
And then his mouth is on your neck just below your jaw, his tongue eagerly lapping at your jugular. He grabs at your hair with his hand, not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to convey a desperation of sorts. You tilt you head to the side to give him better access.
His teeth graze the vein, and you whimper at the sensation. It hurts a bit more than you thought it would. You shudder as he pulls you closer to him.
“So fucking sensitive,” he mumbles against your skin. “I’m barely even touching you and you’re already whining.” He’s panting as he continues to suck on your pulse point, then, “we should do this more often.”
You wrap your legs around his hips and pull him closer to you. Your skin burns beneath his kiss swollen lips, but you find you’re beginning to like the way it hurts.
“Dabi,” you moan, grabbing a fist full of his hair, “please.”
You’re not sure which of two words you uttered broke the spell, but suddenly he’s pulling away from you. He blinks at you once, twice, and then his shoulders stiffen. He looks startled, like a deer caught in the brightest of headlights. He flees out your front door before the word stay can form on your tongue.
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explicitlyfine · 1 year
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when he regularly has wet dreams about you >>>
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hesitationss · 1 year
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i love dabi, not because he is cool or some ‘bad sexy evil’ guy or whatever. i love him because he is a fail boy and also a survivor. he dances when he’s happy, he’s like jobu tupaki of the bnha universe, u wouldn’t get it
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hotblkbimbo · 2 years
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y/n: we should see different ppl,we aren’t good for each other
dabi: why you tryna see different ppl when i’m 15 ppl in one 🤨🤨
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tiniella · 1 year
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i don't care if he's a psychopath who commited countless crimes against humanity
he's still my babygirl
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ccoralineee · 1 year
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"can... can you hold me? please?” + “stop hogging the blankets.”  with touya todoroki.
warnings: none!
genre: fluff
a/n: this is really short and i’m sorry if this is bad! other than that please enjoy!
touya  dabi’s life is quite interesting to say the least, after all he is a villian, but you just happen to make his life.. better?
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dabi had a stressful day, shigaraki wouldn't stop bothering him about this mission, he just wants to see you and cuddle with you.
 but of course cant. he just wants to see his pretty baby. as he walks through the apartment door he sees the bedroom that you guys share half open, he thinks the worst, what if someone broke in, what if-
“dabi?” dabi hears you say, tiredly, he sigh’s to himself “what do you want, doll?” “come to bed im cold” 
dabi deadpans as he sees you laying on the  bed, covered up in the sheets, dabi thinks to himself that he must really be lucky, after all he did meet you. 
“fine you big baby” you smile to yourself as you see him heading to the bedroom.
he sheds his shirt off and lies down with you, “your lucky i love you” dabi says, “i know you love me” you say, dabi thinks he's lucky to have someone like you. “dabi?” you ask, “yes my love?” you hesitate for a moment before you speak, "can... can you hold me? please?”  
dabi chuckles “c’mere baby” dabi holds you close to him, “also stop hogging the blankets.” you giggled into his chest, “you don’t even need the blankets, your basically a human radiator.” “and? i still want these blankets, plus they are very fluffy”
 you lift yourself from his chest, trying to glare at him but failing miserably because it takes you a while to open your eyes, because your still sleepy.
“joking.” he says as he gently grabs your shoulder to lay you back on his chest. “i love you” you say as you start falling asleep. 
he doesn't respond.
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yourlovermori · 2 years
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*sighs dreamily* the babygirlification of dabi
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homosexualtouya · 7 months
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For my birthday I got a little hint of my bestest boy, in blue of course
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sems-diarie · 2 years
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Idk if anyone wants to.hear my thoughts on the sweetheart that is Dabi, because yes he postures and comes off as an asshole but after being around him for long enough, you don't even have to try to attach yourself to him.
He's just so used to your presence he'll actively seek you out just to be in your space, whether it be to bother you or just watch cartoons or a simple snack run, he's so confused because he wants to distance himself but when he really thries.to.he feels like.hes being torn in half and he's very obviously unhappy and listless without you.
Welcome to late night w33d induced sh!tposting lol sorry sem sem 😅
like he talks the most shit ab how you’re always bothering him but literally if u leave him alone for more than 20 minutes, he comes waddling into your room with a blunt—“wanna smoke?” nigga just say u miss me and sit down.
and if you’re affectionate, he’s all up under you with just a few tugs. purring like a cat when you massage his scalp while talking mindlessly about something dumb.
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beybuniki · 5 days
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i need dabi to experience the trials of being a stay-at-home adult son
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