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mackenziebrooks · 1 year
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Imagine being with Dabi, but he’s a werewolf. An alpha at that. Alpha Dabi always needs to make sure you smell like him. Because you’re his mate and he wants his mate to have his scent. Whether he has you wear his jacket, shirt, or sweats. He needs to make sure you are covered in his scent so no other wolf wants you. So no other wolf tries anything or their dead. Dabi also makes sure you have his mating mark on your neck. Because your his precious little human. His precious little human who’s going to be stuffed full of his cock later in the night and having his warm cum fill your womb. Because alpha Dabi wants a pup, an heir and you’re going to give him one.
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fatkish · 1 month
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I have another story idea I can’t get out of my head. This story would be a Demon Slayer x MHA a/b/o story.
In a lot of a/b/o stories, you have your alpha, beta and omega. Some have Prime or Apex alphas, alphas who are stronger and more powerful than a regular alpha. And in a few, there are fecund omegas, basically the equivalent of an apex. This story would be a twist on the idea of a fecund omega.
Basically in this story idea, the reader is an Omega as was Muzan Kibutsuji. Since the dawn of humankind’s existence there were 3 secondary genders, alpha, beta and omega. Of course, there were apex alphas who were bigger and stronger than the other alphas, but they were just a subgroup of alphas. Being the lowest class and having been mistreated and used since their beginning, something inside the omegas cried out for power. Power to protect them from cruel and ruthless alphas. Hatred, rage and grief all caused by them simply being an omega.
Well this story would be different from the story line of demon slayer. Muzan was an omega, but he was mistreated and eventually something in him changed, mutated. Normally alphas and omegas could go feral but an omega would still follow an alpha’s command. Fed up by the way he was treated, muzan killed his alpha. From that point forward he continued to kill every alpha he came across. Similar occurrences happened all around the globe, and these deadly omegas were titled Mortems.
These were omegas who were bloodthirsty and primal. Not even the command from an apex, whose commands worked on alphas, betas and omegas alike, would make them submit. Their other name was alpha killers. Muzan was the first but not the last. Very few historical reports of these mutated omegas had ever been made, and not even half of them had any real evidence or facts to back up their claims. There was so little information or knowledge of these Mortems that there wasn’t even statistics about them.
Speeding forward in time to the era of quirks. An omega is born. Now normally, a Mortem would just have increased strength, senses and speed. But once quirks came into the mix, our reader is born. Basically the reader would have all the same abilities as Muzan did as a demon, but they’d be immune to sunlight since it was a quirk. They’d have the regenerative abilities, Muzan’s shapeshifting, basically every single thing Muzan could do as a demon, the reader would be able to do. Except, instead of their blood turning people into demons, the reader’s blood works as a claim. Basically if the reader’s blood comes in contact with an omega’s, even if that omega was already claimed by an alpha even an apex, their blood would destroy the claim and the bond. The reader could give their regenerative abilities to others via their blood. But in order to claim someone, the reader would have to bite someone just like a normal claim but would need to inject their blood into the mark.
The reader would have been born when quirks first emerged and was born around the same time as All for One. Mortems were thought of as mindless and purely instinct driven. People didn’t think that Mortems could communicate let alone be capable of basic intelligence.
What happens when a Mortem omega intervenes with All for One and All Might’s fight in Kamino? What happens when this Omega kills All for One and saves All Might? How will the world react when live on TV, broadcasting from Kamino, this supposed mindless and deadly being, speaks?
After having just brutally murdered All for One, the Mortem omega walks over to All Might. Having no power left and being absolutely exhausted and defenseless, All Might believes that he will be killed by this omega, as they slowly walk towards him the entire battlefield is encased in utter silence. As All Might closes his eyes fearing the inevitable, he suddenly feels a sharp pain in his side, as the scent of omega blood fills his nose. In shock, and with his instincts telling him to protect an injured omega, All Might looks down at the omega as they pull their hand back. Stunned and confused, All might looks down at his side, feeling himself being able to breathe easier and no longer feeling any pain, he questions what the omega just did, not realizing he said it out loud. The omega then points to themselves and then his side wear his scar is and utters a single word, “fix”. The omega then seemingly disappears from the scene, running at an incredible speed.
Having just witnessed proof of Mortem Omegas being capable of communication or at least this particular one, the entire world’s understanding of Mortems has been challenged. After the fight, news of this omega spreads all over the world. When looked into by Recovery girl, she tells All Might that all of his wounds had been healed. The damage that no one else could fix was gone without a trace. She explains that the omega had injected their blood into him, healing his injuries and essentially saving his life.
When news of this gets out to the public, people everywhere are wondering where this omega is, why did they save All Might, what else are they capable of, and can they be utilized? After seeing the overwhelming power as well as the omega’s healing power, alphas everywhere start to turn their attention towards finding and trying to claim this omega. Fearing that the League will try to stake claim on this omega first, there by, gaining control over them, the HPSC orders Hawks, Best Jeanist, Endeavor and every other alpha hero as well as the hero schools to prioritize the claiming of this omega. Whichever alpha claims this omega will basically be seen as the strongest alpha.
As the League’s alphas, Tomura, and Dabi, begin their hunt for this omega, the pro heroes begin to keep an eye out for the Omega. As the hunt begins, Aizawa returns home one day to the scent of an unfamiliar omega in his home. Following the scent, he walks into his bedroom seeing everything has been moved around and all the bedding and fabric like material as well as his mattress has been put in the middle of the floor and seemingly arranged into a makeshift nest. From behind him he hears a growl, turning around in a flash, he comes face to face with the infamous Kamino Mortem. They walk past him and enter their nest, growling quietly at him, he slowly leaves the room and leaves the omega be.
What does this mean? Why is this omega here, in his house. Why have they built a nest? Why does it always have to be him?
If anyone wants to use this idea, go ahead. I just need it to stop taking up space in my brain.
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mhathotfic · 4 months
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Hello I’m here to pick your brain on Alpha Dabi who wants to court an omega who is a vigilante but don’t know how to start.
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Sorry I took so long to respond my love! I was thinking about it because I think it’d be a complicated process for him to even realize that he felt something for them that’s more than irritation at them getting in his way let alone figuring out courting.
It’s definitely their strong will and refusal to accept that they don’t have a logical reason or chance when pit against him that he fell for. Something about an Omega who stands their ground puts the Alpha in him in a frenzy.
Torn between that need to protect and provide for them, and the desire to put them in their place as an Omega. Specifically his Omega.
Only problem is no one taught how to court/deal with Omegas and he’s too stubborn and prideful to ask at his grown age.
So he’s admittedly awful about it.
One minute he’s fighting them, telling them how they can’t possibly think an Omega like them could possibly stand a chance against an Alpha like him. The next he’s “dropping” stolen goods and comfort items he thinks they’ll like.
It takes ages before they realize what he’s actually doing and even longer to understand he’s being genuine about trying to court them. He’s just kinda shitty at it, but it’s cute in a weird way.
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myakasama · 11 months
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Oh dearhearts, do I have a treat for you. My piece for
@bnhamerbangBang~ Made with the help of my dear friend
@dr-runs-with-scissors (who made some fucking stand out art for it as well as gave me brainworms)
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wolfgiselle · 8 months
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Summary: The day the Commission found Keigo was the best day of his life. If he worked hard enough, one day Keigo could be like Endeavor and save everyone! After all, with a quirk like his, Keigo had to be a strong alpha.
Except then he wasn’t.
Hawks never wanted to be an omega, but he’d still do whatever it took to save people, even if it made him a villain.
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Review: Review: I already have a thing for AlphaXBetaXOmega AUs - so let's go ahead and offer up one of my favorite pairings to this trope. This is one of my favorite DabiXHawks fics. It's an ABO AU not focused on sex but on politics and the steady build-up of the main couple's relationship. This is also a 'Villain Hawks AU,' and he certainly had good reason to become one. 
In this world, Hawks presents as an Omega, and Omegas aren't 'allowed' to become heroes. The reasoning is something along the lines of: 'They're too weak, and they're vulnerable to commands, so they could never manage it, anyway' (In this AU, an Alpha can command an Omega using their Alpha voice, and they'll be forced to obey); but it's really just sexism. I love fanfiction that use the AlphaXOmega universe to address or make commentary on gender or sex-based issues. 
Hawks was still taken in by the Commission in this story, but as soon as he presented, he was told he couldn't be a hero and given the boot - despite all the time and resources they'd already invested in him. Being kicked out obviously did not end well for Hawks, nor leave him with a good impression of omegas or how they were treated in society. He didn't live up to the stereotypes expected of him. Nor did he want to. He'd been training to become a hero and had no skills or goals beyond that. This eventually leads to him becoming a vigilante (or a villain, depending on your definition) and meeting Dabi. 
Kudos to this fic for the progression of Dabi and Hawks's relationship. Their healthy respect for each other (with Dabi also not living up to his Alpha stereotypes and refusing to, lest it make him too similar to Endeavor) was inspirational. It's so nice to find stories about these two with no toxicity. 
The League-of-Villains-as-family, or pack, in this case, was also enjoyable. I love when this group comes together and learns to genuinely care for each other. They all need somebody, and there's no reason it can't be each other. They all have their demons.
You get the feeling they're making their mark here as a group. Hawks, being a part of their group and having an actual good cause he's working towards, humanizes the group to the world. If an Omega is there of his own free will and seems to be treated better with them than he was out in regular society; If he's strong enough to not only hold his own but fight against trained pro-heroes; If he rescues kids and refuses to kill, despite being labeled as a villain; then it certainly makes people start to question. It certainly makes people more likely to listen to him. 
I also love Hawks' 'accidental' adoption of Shouto Todoroki and Shouto's mostly nonchalant attitude about it. It makes sense that it would drive Dabi crazy, though: them communicating. At least the Hawks in this story also hates Endeavor, so there never needed to be any fights over that.  
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stxrrydreamss · 1 year
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Reblog this if you want Dabi to slut you out.
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beybuniki · 7 months
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animeomegas · 2 months
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Ideal Valentines Day - Omega! Aizawa, Mic, Toshinori, Dabi
A/N: For the anon who asked <3 I wasn't vibing with Shiggy today, so I left him off. I feel like these all ended up being home dates, but I think being a hero or villain makes those easier lol. There are hints of n-sfw, but it's non-descriptive and very tame.
Aizawa
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Actions speak louder than words for Aizawa, and I think his preferred love language for receiving affection is Acts of Service.
He has no need for material items, and that goes doubly for anything covered in hearts. I don't think he's a massive fan of chocolate. And flowers are just another thing that he has to sort out and try to keep alive as long as he can. No, he much prefers practical care on Valentine's day.
He wants you to pick him up from UA after work so he doesn't have to drive, a warm cup of his favourite coffee, far sweeter than his image would suggest, ready for him.
He wants to go straight home of course. When he walks through the door, he would love to see the house sparkling clean and tidy. It lifts a burden off him that he didn't even know was there.
There's no fancy outfits with him. He wants to immediately get changed into the comfiest clothes he has, and he would love if you did the same.
Dinner should 100% be his favourite takeaway, eaten on the couch, of course.
I don't know why, but I don't get the vibe that Aizawa is that interested in sex on Valentines Day. I think he'd prefer the intimacy to come from a shared bath or a massage.
And ideally the night ends early, so he can face tomorrow well rested, for once in his life.
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Hizashi loves cheesy romance, he lives for cheesy romance! He eats, sleeps, and breathes it!
I think receiving gifts is something he loves, so get him a pink teddy bear, get him a comically oversized chocolate bar, get him a sappy card filled with cheesy love poems (bonus if you write them yourself.) He loves it all.
He also wants to be at home, because he's worried about people recognising him and interrupting the date.
He would love, love, love if he came home to a trail of rose petals to follow, he's always wanted to do that!
I think he'd enjoy cooking dinner together, just making a mess, playing around, listening to music.
Please pull him to dance with you, he will melt.
Once the food is eaten and the mess left for tomorrow, I think he'd want to do some sort of activity. A board game, a video game, painting together, anything! He's having fun as long as he's with you.
And then... well he's certainly not going to complain if one of your gifts to him was lingerie or a new 'toy'. And it would be rude to not try them out 😏
Toshinori
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His idea of romance is old school. He developed his taste mostly from films, rather than experience, after all.
He wants roses so badly. He can't decide if it's more romantic to get a dozen roses, or just one, so he'll let you decide.
I think something private would be more meaningful to him because he's spent his life in the spotlight.
He wants you to meet him at the door with a rose/bouquet of roses, and then lead him into the living room of your home, where you've laid out a fancy dinner.
He wants the fancy dinner table to be set to the nines, he wants candles, champagne, and some food that he can eat. He wants classical music playing in the background.
And then he wants you to pull out his chair for him and wine and dine him until he's completely smitten, not that that's hard.
He doesn't mind if you order the food, but he'd prefer if you either made it by hand, or had it ordered from a special place as opposed to just off a food delivery app. He wants everything to feel special.
The best way to finish the night after dinner is with a movie. One of his favourite films, probably a ridiculous American action film or terrible romcom.
He needs some good old fashioned cuddling at the same time of course.
And because he's getting old, he wants to spend the final moments of the day tucked up in bed, talking about feelings and the future, and all the fuzzy things you're both looking forward to in your relationship.
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Dabi is softer than he will admit, which means Valentines Day with him involved tricking him into feeling loved.
You can't do things that are too typical, because he'll get spooked. If he comes home and sees heart shaped balloons or dozens of roses, he will flee the scene.
Luckily, he is utterly weak for pizza, so if he comes home and you've ordered his favourite pizza and got a video game/film set up, he can't resist.
"This isn't some weird Valentine's shit, is it?"
"It's just pizza, Dabi, but if you don't want any, I'll eat it all."
"What? In your dreams, knothead."
Once you've lulled him in with pizza and games, you can start putting the moves on him.
He's almost always down for sex, so that part is easy. The hard part is stopping him from escalating it into something rougher, and keeping it gentle.
He gets frustrated at first that you're being too soft on him, and it's at this point that you start lavishing him in praise and body worship. His frustration turns into bashfulness and Dabi gets kind of shy.
Let him know how much you love him.
And then, right when you're both about to drift off, wish him a Happy Valentine's Day.
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azareel-writes · 1 year
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spoiled (and deserving)
♡ omega dabi/gn!alpha reader (established relationship) ♡ sfw! domestic life + pre-heat nesting
everything clicks together when dabi sinks into a cloud of your pillows and clothes. barely ten seconds pass before he realizes what's going on. he's nesting. he's in pre-heat.
it shouldn't be a surprise given the positive turn his life has taken. he's fed well, sleeping through the night instead on hair trigger vigilance, and most importantly, you. now his body's functions are catching up with him.
the fuzzy dreamlike state he was in faded away. dabi blinks a few times at the unfamiliar angle he's laying at and — god damn it, he's rearranged the entire bedroom.
he climbs out of the nest to assess the damage to the whole room. spare sheets folded over the windows to darken the den; the full size bed was now shoved into the corner where your dresser was supposed to be, the walls making a nice semi-enclosed space. he can definitely get this done before you come back from work. …right?
the thought of tearing down his nest stirs up something in his stomach. part of him knows you wouldn't mind him indulging in his secondary gender. but what if you don't? what if you don't want him?
"babe?" your voice comes from the other side of the bedroom door, followed by three gentle knocks. "you okay in there? i smelled something burning."
the omega's hands reflexively cup the sides of his neck. his scent glands are damaged from his burns. it takes a lot for him to produce a scent and it had to be the worst kind.
dabi clears his throat before answering in a steady voice. "everything's fine!"
you're quiet for a pause. "i've been sitting in the kitchen listening to you shuffle around for about fifteen minutes." they've been home that long?!
the doorknob turns.
he moves to intercept you but you're just a bit faster. the door opens and you stick your head in.
"um... where's the be— oh." you peek around dabi and the door. he wants to crawl into the nest and disappear.
you reach up and cup his face in your hands. like the lovesick fool he is, he leans into you. your lips curve into a smile. "so this is what you were doing?" you give him a gentle peck on the lips. "let's get you to the nest, yeah? you look you need it."
he nods and lets you guide him back to the nest. his body sinks into the blankets. safe, happy, good.
you slip the cardigan off your shoulders — your favorite, the one you wear all the time —and drape it over him.
"can i lay down in your nest?" you ask. his face heats up.
"it's yours too." he mumbles.
you slide in and gather his lanky body in your arms. the nest is a perfect fit for the both of you. you drag your hand through his hair, lightly scratching at his scalp. dabi melts with each stroke, pulling him further into sleep, saturated in the smell of dark chocolate, in the scent of alpha-mate and home.
on the precipice of sleep, he hears you whisper,
"i hope you know you're gonna get absolutely spoiled rotten." your chest moves with a soft giggle. "so be prepared, okay? you deserve it, dabi."
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mamayan · 10 months
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Crying Won’t Help
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NSFW•MDNI•Read All Trigger Warnings
Alpha!Dabi x Omega!F!Reader
Synopsis: Your flame using villain Alpha isn’t pleased you disobeyed his order to not touch yourself. Now you’re going to learn what happens when you touch what belongs to him.
⚠️ Trigger Warnings: ABO Themes/DOM/SUB, Dubcon (implied), Violence, Breeding kink, Praise Kink & slight degradation, Vaginal Penetration, Overstimulation, Choking, Orgasm denial (initial), Oral (both receiving), Knotting, unprotected sex, spanking (a little), spitting (in reader’s mouth), and general Dabi warnings ⚠️
You have been properly warned, and if not, read my warnings again🔝
Your wails went ignored.
Fingers fisting the air as you struggled to gulp air into your lungs before you neared the edge again, only for your cruel Alpha to sneer and pull his hands from your sopping cunt.
“I-I’m sorry! Please please please Alpha- Ah!” Your blubbering pleas interrupted by a sharp crack against your outer thigh, a bit of heat lingering even after his hand moved to wrap around your throat. You couldn’t see the mess you’d become, but Dabi’s mouth watered looking at you. Your hair was sweaty and sticking to your skin, your doe eyes watery and exhausted, and your lips swollen and puffy. Your skin was blotted from all the tears shed, but not an ounce of mercy was given to you.
The crime? An orgasm not sanctioned by the vicious Alpha looming over you with his elongated canines on a full display of dominance.
It wasn’t your fault this happened. It was his fault for being gone so long. He’d been gone for weeks, leaving you alone and desperate for the comfort of your Alpha. You’d barely had to touch your clit over your underwear to send yourself tumbling into an orgasm… that he came home just in time to witness. You’d tried to explain, plead your case, but he just grinned and shook his head. His eyes wide and clearly not happy.
“Since you wanna do your own fucking thing, let me teach you self control omega.” No Doll, Sweetie, or even Princess. He’d called you by your designation, which meant he was pissed.
He’d wrapped your wrists in rope, tied them to the headboard, and began an awful descent into hell. Omegas were made to cum, made to take it and give it, but this denial was close to abuse. Your Alpha, a nasty villain with a penchant for violence, didn’t care. Your whines made him laugh, whimpers received little coos, and tears he simply licked off your cheeks. He mercilessly lapped at your swollen folds, drinking you down before stopping just before you could cum. His fingers would stretch your hole, hit those perfect little spots inside that made your eyes roll back, before tearing out of you just as you neared your finish. It was agony, and you’d never regretted an orgasm more in your life than you did today.
Your slick, drool, and tears soaked the sheets and mattress beneath you. Your arms went numb what seemed like hours ago. Still, Dabi smiled crookedly as he pushed on your lower belly while curling his fingers up, forcing you towards another cliff you’d be forbidden from falling over. Your juices soaked his hands, your thighs shaking and your sweaty chest heaving from the efforts. Dabi kissed a trail up your stomach to your breasts, kissing and sucking so sweetly on your nipples while you mewled for mercy. Anything to end this.
“I love you- hah, Alpha please, be good, good, please.”
Dabi laughed at the pathetic picture you made right now. “Poor thing, do you need to cum?” His condescending tone wasn’t even registering with your fevered brain anymore. You mindlessly begged for him. “Need you- knot, need Alpha, please, fuck me Alpha, need to cum, oh!” His snickering intensified when the wet squelching noises from your cunt got louder when he pressed that point deep inside. It felt so good it hurt. Dabi was too drunk off your sweet pheromones to mind your ramblings anymore, his own cock aching and heavy in his boxers. His pants long thrown elsewhere to relieve the pressure while stimulating you. Yanking his boxers down, he lathered his tip in your copious slick, growling in pleasure as your hips arched off the bed to try and sink him into you faster. Looking at your fucked our face and pain filled expression, he finally slammed into you, his knot kissing your opening.
You came immediately.
Dabi lost it, his hands heating up a little unintentionally as his fingers dug into the flesh of your hips to hold you still. Your cunt was milking him, shaking and contracting. His head rolled back as a guttural groan joined your whimpering moans, as a larger wet spot dripped down his balls and your ass. You squirted all over his lower abdomen and cock, making for an absolutely debauched image in his mind. His phone was across the room, or else he’d snap a couple pictures. He’d set his phone camera up to film next time, so he’d have something to watch while he was away on mission.
He set a brutal pace off the bat. His hips rutting into you, slamming his pierced cock into your cervix. It was so agonizingly pleasureful it left you dizzy. Dabi knew he wouldn’t last long, fucking you into a frenzy as one hand drifted down to pinch your clit and throw you into another orgasm.
The overstimulation seemed worse than the denial, your body jerking in protest as you nearly bit your tongue. The noise of protest did nothing to lessen the burden your Alpha was drilling into you. His hand left your sensitive and achy clit in favor of your throat where his claiming bite lay. His long fingers easily encircled you, before he was hunching over your figure, his words ominous, “You wanted to cum slut, so you’ll cum as much as I want you too now.” You were dizzy with all of the exertion, your body begging for a break as you felt another orgasm building.
You tried to shake your head, his grip tightening as you gasped for air. He spit in your mouth with a laugh, nearly choking you for real as you gagged and tried to swallow despite him constricting your airway. His angular hips smacked your thighs at a bruising pace, the bodily aches beginning to turn you delirious with the additional pleasure. Dabi was lost to his own ecstasy, your warm tight cunt, sweet scent, and wild appearance making his balls tightened and ache for release. He wanted to breed you, pump you full and keep you locked on his cock all night. If you hadn’t been naughty and touched yourself like you did, you could’ve escaped the previous denials and skipped straight to this.
Despite his rough treatment, he was conscious of how much you could reasonable take. You were certainly bordering your limits, sobbing and gasping as another orgasm wracked your poor pathetic cunt. Dabi relished in the soaked bedding beneath you both, symbolic of his ability to unwind you completely into this lovely creature that was made to just feel. Feel his body, his mouth, his cock. He moved both hands to your hips as his knot began to catch at your entrance. Your cried and whimpers increasing in volume as you felt the signs your Alpha was going to fill you up. His face buried itself in your neck, nibbling and lapping at your bond mark. “A-alpha…” Your worried and confused mumble was met with a chuckle softer and warmer than his previous attitude.
As his knot finally stretched and slid inside you, swelling rapidly as an orgasm so strong you couldn’t breathe slammed into you, Dabi’s teeth sunk into your neck over your healed mark.
The pleasure and pain was blinding for both of you.
You came back slowly, feeling the unmistakable heavy weight of Dabi’s knot and his twitching cock filling you with hot cum every few moments. His tongue lavished your renewed bond mark, his chest pressed tight against your own as a deep purr rumbled from him.
Your mouth was dry and cottony, all you could physically do was lay limp in his arms and whine when he pressed himself deeper into you occasionally.
“Good girl, so good, all mine, right Doll?” He snickered at your little whimpers, your eyes heavy lidded and expression dazed. He was gentle in untying your wrists, checking for any lasting damage and satisfied to find none. His lips were warm on your clammy skin, kissing softly where he could reach as the high wore off. You’d be sore when his knot went down.
At least your Alpha was finally home.
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Only mine | reader x yandere!bakugo x yandere!deku x yandere
Y/n is walking across an alley at night when they feel a muscled arm press them down against the wall. “Hey pookie WOOKIE bear” He smirks down at you and bites his lips seductively. You imagine yourself as his lips, blushing heavily. “H-h-h-hey dabi.” You stutter at the sight of your boyfriend. “your so hot” Dabi smirks and you jump when you realised you said that aloud.
“Not as hot as you.. you’re perfect..” Dabi lowers his voice to a rumbly growl, running a finger down your 3 cm waist. “Y-y-your so strong pookie” You shake at the touch. Dabi worries that you'd fall from how much you were shaking so he holds you down. You’re mesmerised by his bright blue orbs, but beyond his muscled shoulder you see a figure with spiked hair, glaring at the two of you. He looked revolting. You tried to hold back your disgust by kissing your pookie.
Dabi frowns, sensing ur emotions in the battle your tounges held in the kiss. “Whats wrong darling?” His frown deepens, his eyes glowing molten with protectiveness. “I think a garbage truck just passed by”
There was a loud growling sound from the end of the alley, and the mysterious figure jumps at dabi, hands outstretched and wild grin on his face.
Y/N ditches Dabi without a thought and runs away.
The figure wraps his strong, large hands around y/ns waist. His other hair harshly grips y/n’s blonde locks.
Y/N pulls out their pepper spray and sprays the creature behind them, running for their dear life.
The figure grips y/ns face and forces them to face them. They can now see it was bakugo. his hair is dishevelled and theres a wound on his right cheek.
“hold on, why are you kinda…”
“Because im the alpha…” he looks away, as if embarrassed. Y/ns heart softens and they bring one small hand up to wipe the blood off his cheek
“It's ok pookie.. I can be your omega” he buries his face in y/n’s collarbones, deeply inhaling their cent.
“Hi my name is Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way and I have long ebony black hair (that's how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don't know who she is get da hell out of here!). I'm not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he's a major fucking hottie.”
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myakasama · 1 year
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Chapters: 9/? Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, League of Villains & Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Dabi | Todoroki Touya & League of Villains, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko & Toga Himiko Characters: Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Toga Himiko, Sako Atsuhiro | Mr. Compress, Bubaigawara Jin | Twice, Iguchi Shuuichi | Spinner, League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Garaki Kyuudai | Ujiko Daruma, Gigantomachia (My Hero Academia) Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Intersex Omegas, Unplanned Pregnancy, Mpreg, Alpha Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Omega Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Protective Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Protective League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Team as Family, Mating Bites, Hurt/Comfort, Morning Sickness, Discussion of Abortion, Medical Inaccuracies, Manipulation, Vomiting, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Eating Disorder Not Otherwise Specified, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst, Canon-Typical Violence, Smut, Toga Himiko is a Good Friend, Bubaigawara Jin | Twice is a Good Friend, Whump Series: Part 4 of Dying in the Sun Summary:
Camping in Niigata has Tomura sick. Worse than he ever thought, worse than the road trip to get here had him feeling. He doesn't know why until Gigantomachia crashes through their hideout, announcing to them and the world that Tomura is pregnant.
Tomura needs to talk to Dabi about this, but first he has to deal with Sensei's doctor trying to meddle. Does he even want this? Even if he does, what does that mean for the League? For their dreams? Can his body even hold out for him to find out?
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Dabi never wanted to be a father, never thought he would be alive long enough to see it ever happen, but Tomura is pregnant and needs him. He needs to decide now if his revenge is worth it if it means being an absentee father. His worries don't end there though, as this pregnancy seems to be taking everything from Tomura.
Dabi has to walk a tightrope of keeping his omega safe and healthy, keeping the doctor in their pocket, and keeping Hawks far away from his mate. Easy, right?
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Part 3.5 of Dying in the Sun. An alternate ending to my own fanfiction because there still isn't enough omega Shigaraki.
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cozzzynook · 1 year
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Dabi is the type of omega to casually be glued to his alpha no matter how inconvenient.
This became the worlds problem when he met two alphas that matched in his clinginess. Hawks was just as clingy as Dabi and allowed the world to know he was mated and committed to a villain.
Meanwhile Tomura may not be clingy in public like the two of them were but he was their scary guard dog that dared anyone to say anything that could hurt their feelings.
They rewarded him with all the attention he greedily demanded of them, in private of course. He hated being apart of public affection like his two mates but he tolerated their behavior simply because they were his and no one was allowed to hurt who was his.
The same could be said for Hawks and Dabi who hurt anyone who tried to exclude their mate or make him feel left out.
Hawks was a terrifying predator when it came down to it and Dabi was more than happy to let his anger fester and burn anyone who challenged his wrath.
Just thinking of shigadabihawks being so different but so similar and everyone is so confused by it but oddly thinks it fitting and just has to accept it.
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dabisqueen · 5 months
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sinnamonpork · 1 year
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Do mating run aus still even exist? If it does, holy fuck do I want it for dabihawks. Keigo who is two years younger than Touya, being forced to watch his friend and childhood crush participate in the run for two years while he stands on the sidelines just to watch it happen. O!Touya who thought he was unwanted bc no other wolf had approached him even once in the two years he's been running, not knowing how thoroughly Keigo has marked his entire being with mine-try it and you're dead-stay back.
The first year they were both eligible to participate in the mating run together, Keigo holds Touya by the hips, only whispering a single phrase to his childhood friend. "Run, little dove." Touya thought he was joking around until he felt the heavy stare of those amber eyes at him, truly like a bird of prey in his full glory. Touya would deny the goosebumps and rush of slick the small interaction made him release. Judging from Keigo's pinprick eyes, he also noticed the small proof of arousal pooling at Touya's heat.
Touya actually running away and making Keigo work for his prize, because he ain't no cheap slut. The absolute satisfaction of a catch well earned as Keigo slowly covers his tracks, nothing beating the adrenaline of a good chase. When Touya finally gets caught, years of sexual tension unfolds from the two friends. Touya goes out of the race looking like he got mauled by a bear while Keigo is preening at everyone who asks what happened, flashing them an innocent smile as an answer.
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stxrrydreamss · 1 year
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Imagine this
You are bleeding out after getting injured during a mission, dying. Dabi is running, and as he runs by you, he turns his head and suddenly stops dead in his tracks upon realizing who he had just unknowingly run by and picks you up no matter how much pain you are in before taking off running as fast as he can to whatever hiding spot he can find while yelling out “I’ll be damned if I let you bleed to death out here, princess!”
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