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#[  arc. 「 three. 」you endure what is unbearable and you bear it. that is all.]
coconutnunnicorn · 4 years
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Black Magic
LOOK HOW NOT SAD I AM AT THIS I didnt edit any of this
No look, I had a whole thing planed out for this and honestly I dont think Imma go through it. 
tw: death, implied rape, implied abuse, for real this is super kind of sick so just please this is bad
angst, abuse, death, implied assault/forced pregnancy/just very bad stuff
E Slur/ Fem / Dabi
+This is not for the faint of heart please, its not super graphic or ugly or maybe you won't even think its that bad, but i just wanna give super clear fair warning.+
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Im absolute shite at inserts, I suck hard at the whole first-person thing.
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Bear with me while I get my shite together [Dabi is Touya here] Im kinda tipsey
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Last WARNING tw: implied rape, forced pregnancy, abuse, kidnapping, DEATH
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Small, her voice wormed its way into his ear, "I told you." A small pair of palms smoothed their way along his back, "I will be there for you the way you were for me." After everything they had both endured from the man panting before them, it was finally time to take back what he had taken from them. Their power, their strength, their life. Igniting along his arms, the crackling blue of his flame brought life to the dingy alleyway the fight had progressed to, arms outstretched he flexed his fingers.
Drawing her frail form close to his, she took in notice of how much thinner he had gotten over time, how had she missed that. Tightly shut, her eyes began to pulse angrily under the force, she shook away the memories of her last few months. She refused to think of the terrible things that had transpired, her gaze soon fixated around the man, who had saved her from that monster, she wouldn't let Endeavour hurt Touya ever again. "Powering up!"
Dabi let himself relax as small arms slithered around his torso, arms raising just enough to let her to bury her face against his ribs, he had never enjoyed being touched. With her though, it felt almost empowering. Stretching his lips into a sadistic smile, he felt a surge of warmth from where her form moulded with his. He felt - Alive. "Power levels twenty-two per cent, kick back eight per cent." The living inferno had absolutely no clue as to what the slight woman spoke of, but he knew he was starting to feel different.
She knew by now he would have noticed, but she refused to pull her heated gazed from the firey one she now locked with, Endeavour, number one hero. Ge wasn't a hero, he was a monster. He was disgusting, his unbearable desire to have the perfect offspring was suffocating. When she had found out about Rei, she had done all she could to escape the mad man, but, it had not been enough. She just hadn't been strong enough. Now, now she could make him pay, she could help the person she owed her life to, achieve his dreams and in doing so, she - would - make - him - sorry. "Power Levels thirty-four per cent, kick back ten per cent."
He felt a surge wash through his body, the arc of his power swirling higher along his bicep, right into her face. Dabi at first was concerned, but snapping his attention to her form only revealed that she seemed to be absorbing the damage rather than burning. Returning his stare to the man before them, the villain gave a soft scoff, "I expected more. Losing yourself over something so trivial, you always called me weak, like mother, but it was you who caused all of this. I told you I was going to kill you. I meant it."
Cutting him off, she gave a quiet beep of sorts, eyes lighting up like flashlights, "Power levels forty-six per cent - fifty-two per cent, kick back fourteen per cent." Squeezing the man in her grasp, the woman exhaled slow but forcefully, a light blue spark bouncing off her frame to stick to his.
Startled, not so much at the alert, but rather by the fact his flame began to fan almost out of control, Dabi felt his gaze dart around to the fires that licked the walls around then. Oddly, his flesh didn't smoke, his staples held, he certainly felt the heat but the side effects he should have been experiencing weren't there.  It was then that Dabi truly understood what her intentions were here, she wanted to be just as free from him as Dabi did. He didn't blame her, after the traumatic loss of her innocence he understood entirely why she wanted to help him with this. "Power levels maxed out - eighty-three per cent, kick back twenty-two per cent." Glancing down, Dabi almost choked at what he saw, he was certainly starting to smoulder, but her flesh was peeling. Under the eye, around the mouth and down the throat. He was witnessing her rapidly change as he, himself, felt a surge of power unlike any other before. It was as if he were manipulating his quirk for the very first time.
His flames swirled wildly, illuminating the alley brighter than the afternoon sun ever could, expanding and moulding. Her body hurt, her skin hurt, and her brain was starting to go rather numb at this point. She wouldn't stop tho, she would give all she had to see this monster buried in a hole. Watching Enji slowly struggling to his feet, she felt her resolve harden, the words pulling from her broken soul in a sound she didn't recognize at all, "I'll see you burn!"
He would burn, Dabi would make sure, he would burn for the things he had done to him, his family, to her, Endeavours time was officially up and he didn't even know it. Awkwardly. Dabi lowered himself, turning into her embrace, her confused expression left him with a softer chuckle escaping his charred lips. "We can do this." He never would have before allowed anyone to be so close to him, but after all his time with the League, he was beginning to understand the importance of others. Wrapping his form around hers, he folded her frame into his own slender one as he sank their embrace to the asphalt at their feet.
Dabi had always known his quirk was strong, it had been drilled into his head that it was his resolve that made him weak, that it was his own fault his body flayed itself apart at the heat he could generate. Here, in this moment now with her, he knew that just wasn't true. Watching her flesh pull itself into crispy painful strips he couldn't even hear the old man shrieking behind him.
It had been the explosion that had drawn Toga in, the brilliant solar flare of blue that had set the night sky to day for just a moment. Never before had she seen such power from such a familiar shade of electrifying blue, but she would recognize that hue anywhere. Toga had not been expecting to find what she had tho, a tremor moved its way through her spine and into her hands as she watched the scene dissolving before her own eyes. Entangled in one another, it was the woman, and the man Toga had considered her brother and friend. Choking quietly on a sob, the blonde had almost failed to notice the fading away image of a rather famous hero. It was as if he has been incinerated, his body crumbling into dust to be carried away on the wind.
Returning her eyes to her fading friend, she noted the peace in his smile, the way the woman's flesh was charred just like his. Toga wouldn't say the embrace was that of a lover, as she drew closer slowly, she noted the way their foreheads had been pressed to one another. A smile stretched painfully across the woman's face, they had been happy when the events had transpired. Cautiously, Toga reached her fingers out to brush the spiked black do she had come to associate with Dabi. Wrenching from her chest, a sob echoed around her as the pair began to crumble to ash just as the hero had prior. She knew she would have to report back to their leader, but for now, she just couldn't seem to stop the rainfall of emotions working their way from her eyes violently down her face.
First Mange, now Dabi.
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