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trueshellz · 1 year
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Set in the same theme as this
A little side note: Touya, from my research, means 'arrow of light' so I wanted his son's name to have a similar theme so Tadaaki means 'bright light'.
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Daddy!Dabi, sorry Touya, who keeps having random toys delivered to your house. You're sure the driver knows your name by now since you're getting a parcel every day and to make it worse the little demon child seems more interest in the box and wrapping paper than the actual gift inside the damn thing.
"Tadaaki, I swear to God."
You sat on the floor next to him as he tried to ingest yet another piece of paper from the floor, wrestling the small sodden pieces from his hand and replaced it with his dummy even as he screwed up his face in frustration.
"Just let him eat it."
Shaking your head in exasperation, you turned to the window and glared at Touya. The grin on his face as he crouched on the window ledge made you even more frustrated so you threw some paper at his stupid head.
"Very helpful, thank you."
A snort as he jumped down, the thud as his boots hit the floor before he quickly removed them and replaced them with the slippers you chose for him. They were huge Smurf feet, something you would tease him with when you were together, and when you saw them in the local shop you just had to get them.
A loud squeal as Tadaaki stood up and toddled over to his dad, Touya was still a little hesitant as the little hands held on his larger ones. You could see the gloves he was wearing, something you noticed after you met in the park and assumed it was to protect Tadaaki from the staples. A louder squeal this time as Touya hefted him up in the air, the dummy landing on the floor as your son flew up in the air.
"You know, he just ate. If he-"
"Oh shit!"
"-pukes it'll be your own fault."
You couldn't help but laugh out loud this time, your son looking awfully chuffed with himself as his dad looked like he was about to throw up himself. Holding Tadaaki at arms length, his face turned away as he thrust him out to you and pulled the jacket and t-shirt he was wearing off and wiping himself down with some baby wipes while mock glaring at you.
"You can stop laughing, brat. I learnt my lesson."
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naddiesflower · 1 year
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Flirting with them as a hero
Characters: Shigaraki, Dabi, Kai Chisaki, Mr. Compress
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Shigaraki
You wouldn’t see each other often when you’d go out on patrols
But oh boy, when you did
Poor shigaraki bro
To a person who didn’t know either of you, it would like you are the one harassing shigaraki
“Can’t you go do hero stuff somewhere else?”
“I could, but i wouldn’t be able to see you.”
Scratches his neck more often in your presence because, “they make me feel nasty inside”
SHIGARAKI DISCOVERS AFFECTION FOR THE FIRST TIME NOT CLICKBAIT
It’s obvious you can’t see what he looks like under the hand he wears
And Shigaraki has curiously inquired a couple of times why you’re so flirty if you don’t know what he even looks like
Like clock work you always answer:
“Well i think you probably look cute under that hand.”
And cue Shigaraki trying to escape from you claiming that
“You’re weird and annoying.”
You’re one of the few heroes who come across Shigaraki so often
Its because he finds you so interesting and he semi-memorized your patrol schedule to bump into you more often 
HE HAS YOUR ENTIRE SCHEDULE MEMORIZED DON’T BELIEVE HIM HE’S A STALKER
Anyways, during one of your guys fight you somehow manage to knock the hand off his face and-
Oh wow
And he has a mole right by his mouth?? 
Omg how does he look good with a bloody nose
You recover from your short trance
“Looks like i was right about you being cute.”
You’re so glad you were able to knock off that bothersome hand off his face or else you would have never seen his reddening cheeks
You reach for a part on your hero suit and rip off a piece of fabric
You reach towards his face, Shigaraki surprisingly doesnt pull away from you, and wipe at his bleeding nose
Shigaraki only stares at you starstruck during this
After you deem your work satisfactory you toss the fabric to the floor and stand up and walk away 
You call out to Shigaraki
“That was a cute look on your face back there.”
Shigaraki just watches you walk away and out of the abandoned warehouse you guys were fighting in
Eventually he also walks away but not before picking up the discarded piece of your hero outfit, making sure he kept his pinky far away from the fabric
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Dabi
Likes you cuz you’re not the cookie cutter type of hero and you’re actually fun
“A hot guy with a fire quirk, i don’t think it’s mere coincidence.”
You catch him off guard so hard 
He thought you would be an uptight kind of hero
The last thing he ever expected from you was to flirt with him
“You seem fun.”
And you did end up being fun
From then on the both of you would bump into each other more frequently
Dabi concluded that the more buildings he burned down, the more you would show up 🤭
“Why is it that your always on my tail?”
“Well maybe it’s because i want to see your face more often…also because you keep committing arson.”
Another thought that came to you is that fire really did suit Dabi
You would never admit out loud, but he did make chaos look like such a beautiful thing
“Hey what do you say, when i finally send you to the cellar how about we have a jailhouse date?”
“It’s a shame you’re a hero or else i would take you up on your offer”
Over time you’ve come to notice his disdain for heroes
Yeah villains normally hate heroes, but something was different about his hatred
But even with your position as a hero, Dabi was fond of you despite objecting this himself
“Join us, i’m sure we could offer you more than those crappy hero agencies.”
You pause and Dabi thinks for a second you might really consider his offer
But you murmur something he barely catches
“Maybe at an earlier point of my life i would have.”
You don't give him a chance to ponder on your statement before you’re charging to fight him
Something about that last encounter shifted something in yalls situationship
This was very evident when you had bumped into him in the most unexpected way
You were off duty and was walking down an abandoned alley way (because that’s totally normal)
But the sound of pained groans catch your attention and you snap quickly into hero mode, looking for what you assumed to be an injured samaritan
the injured part you guessed correctly
the Samaritan part not so much 
you stare at the bloodied form of Dabi huddled next to a garbage bin
Dabi finally takes notice of your presence and he immediately starts trying to burn you
"HEY! look im not going to hurt you!"
you bring your hands up in a surrender motion
Dabi only stops when he's aware that you're out of your hero uniform 
but he's still wary as he sneers at you
"You here to take advantage of me? finally put me behind bars like you wanted?"
"Shut up and let me help you asshole"
Dabi has no choice in the matter as you're already tending to his wounds
and quite frankly he's too tired to fight you
he stares at you and he can't help but think how much more attractive you looked up close 
and how stupid you were
You could have taken advantage of him in his weak time
But you’re here helping him
a villain
“Your kindness will be your downfall you know?”
“It is my job you know.”
when you're done you stand up with a huff and look like you want to say something but settle with
"go to a real doctor and get that thoroughly checked out."
Dabi watches you walk away and thinks
In another time maybe the both of you could have been partners in crime
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Chisaki
Absolutely despises you at first
He’s never seen a hero like you before (derogatory)
The first time you both met was during an undercover mission you were assigned to
Acting as a villain trying to work under Kai
You lead him down the alley way
“Sorry we had to meet in this dingy place, i’ve heard how much you despise dirty places.”
He’s almost impressed that you’d consider his ick
Almost, so the most he offers you is an acknowledging grunt
“It’s not the worst i’ve seen.”
And it truly isn’t
Just when he thinks people can’t any nastier they just somehow do
“Alright so what do you say about my proposition?”
Kai feigns thinking
He already knew who you were
And he thought you an idiot for trying to take him on your own
“I think you’re foolish.”
You hear your hero name being called through the earpiece you have
“You need to retreat right now!”
Thankfully your reflexes are fast or else you’d be reduced to nothing
You look up to where you were once standing and catch Kai’s eyes
They catch you off guard so hard you can barely hear the yelling in your ear piece
You just blurt out the first thing that comes to your mind
“Kai you have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen.”
“Another word and i’ll make you disappear”
“Not even when it’s singing your praises?”
“Sing them in the afterlife.”
Kai was never able to disintegrate you
And you got away mostly unscathed
You also got a serious tongue lashing from your company, but it’s whatever 🙄
His eyes still on your mind when you go to sleep that night
Kai’s mind is also plagued by that night 
He can’t stop thinking how idiotic you were
But his mind keeps replaying the compliment you said
He’s not great at feelings, but even he could feel the sincerity that oozed from your voice
He doesn't have to imagine about you often though
Because somehow you’re always able to sneak your way inside the hideout
He theorizes it has something to do with your quirk, since it was never explicitly stated to the public what it was
Which leads to a kind of back and forth between you guys
You usually sneak in to gather intel
But you mostly do it because you like to mess with Kai
You’ll never forget the time you had managed to get into his office
Which you weren’t aware of at the time until he walked, wide eyed upon seeing you
He’s not surprised to see you, only disappointed
Mostly in his men for letting you get past them
“What are you doing in my office?”
“Oh wow, no bird mask-? Wait, this is your office?”
You say as you spin around in his chair, you had just entered into the first room that you came across
A sly smile crosses your face
“I guess you could say it’s fate that we cross each other like this huh?”
At this point he’s used to your sugary words, but he can’t help the way his cheeks heat up, thankful for the mask he’s wearing right now
He doesn’t know why, but he feels like entertaining your shenanigans 
He walks over to his swivel chair and he can see the way you look at him
With apprehension, but mostly curiosity
He grabs the back of the chair, spins you to face him, and places both of his hands on the arms of the chair
Kai leans in, getting close to your face and manages the most sultry voice he can manage
“Fate? Or is it because you like me so much?”
He notices your expression start to change
And he’s so sure you’re going to be a flustered mess
What he doesn’t expect you do to is to hit him on the chest, effectively pushing him back, and start laughing
“What’s so funny?”
“Hahaha! No nothing- what you did was just cute.”
Honestly what he did made your heart race
And the way he looked at you omg-
Your laughing was out of nervousness, but he didn’t need to know that
Kai glares at you and huff, “get out of my office.”
Finally calming down, you stand up from the chair
“Yeah yeah, i need to get going anyways.”
You walk up to Kai and pull down his black face mask
Kai’s eyes widen and he flinches back the slightest
This causes you you smile a little bit and you lean in to give him a chaste kiss on the cheek
“I knew you would be handsome under that mask.”
With that you walk away from him and out the door all nonchalant
Kai stares at your form the entire way
He would have liked to meet you under different circumstances, but he knows that could never happen
And it never did
He’s apprehended not too long later and you knew it would eventually happen
But that still doesn’t stop the ache in your heart when you find out
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Compress
Will flirt back
“Oh you’re fun, you probably wear that mask to keep people from falling in love with you right?”
He immediately matches your energy
“Then should I take it off so you can do just that my dear?”
Compress usually has fun fighting against heroes, but not as much as he does with you
You’re like a breath of fresh air compared to the usually serious heroes he comes across
He looks forward to bumping in to you 
Him flirting back with you was an absolute surprise
It’s not that you flirt with every villain you fight, you had just assumed he would be some being filled to the brim with anger and rage
And you wanted to provoke him
Well he wasn’t one bit provoked and for once you had fun fighting
You both see each other a handful of times afterwards
But one of the meetings had stuck by your mind among the rest
You bump into compress during patrol
But this time he's not alone
He’s with a young blonde girl
You would have immediately thought the worst and jumped into fighting him if you hadn’t already been aware of the kid’s description in the League of Villains files
You can’t help but feel sad about her situation, society failing her and making her turn to unethical means to survive
You’d be sympathazing with her in your mind had she not interrupted your thoughts
And what she says catches you severely off guard
“Is that the hero you have a crush on compress? They’re so cute!”
Not once did her ever say he had a crush on you (though that doesn’t mean it wasn’t true)
He just mentioned your encounters off handedly to the group and it somehow led to Himiko gushing over one of your fansites whilst smacking his arms and saying, “look, look!”
Compress is half expecting you to be disgusted
“Is that so?” You look over to Compress and and raise an eyebrow
“Have you already fallen for me so quickly, though I can’t really blame you.”
You playfully flutter your eyelashes at him
“It would be hard not to fall for you my dear”
Himiko is squealing about how cute the entire thing is and Compress just can’t help but laugh
You begin to walk in their direction and pat Compresses’ shoulder
“Don’t make me work extra tonight.”
They weren’t doing anything yet, so you’d let them be
Before you walk away, Compress pulls a rose from one of his sleeves and hands it to you
You take it from him with a smile and walk away from the pair
Eventually you notice he’s gone for a while 
You would understand if he was making himself scarce from other heroes, but it’s like he straight up disappears
IT’S BECAUSE MANS IS MISSING A LIMB
And you’re secretly kind of sad about it
But he was a villain and him disappearing should have never surprised you
But one day you spot him, funnily enough where you both met each other
You thought you might have been hallucinating because you had come to accept that he kicked the bucket
The first thing you notice is his left robotic arm
Concern flashes across your face, that surely had to have been the reason for his absence
Villains also had their own enemies, so you’re 100% it wasn’t some freak accident and someone did this to him 
You want to ask him if he’s okay, joke about it but the only thing that comes out of you is
“Who was it?
He looks at you questioningly, you’re usually so playful with him, but he likes seeing this new side of you
“Worrying over a villain my dear? I must say that’s not a very wise thing to do.”
That’s right, as much as you wanted to worry about him, your job wouldn’t allow that freedom
“I was only wondering who got to the mighty Mr. Compress before I could.”
Compress huffs out a laugh and walks towards you until he’s right in front of you
He takes of his mask
Your breath hitches, not expecting him to ever do such a thing
And then he removes the black fabric from his face
You’re too busy admiring how handsome he is to even notice him reaching for your hand and grabbing it
“Please,” he raises your hand and places a kiss to the back of it. 
“Call me Sako.”
You repeat his name, making sure to look into his eyes the entire time
You knew nothing could bloom between you two, but it wouldn’t hurt to keep playing this dangerous game
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rishiguro · 1 year
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BUSY THINKING ABOUT BOYFRIEND!DABI
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a/n: more dabi.
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boyfriend!dabi who never wanted to be so close to someone, yet found himself being drawn towards you from the moment you met, no matter how hard he tried to resist it.
boyfriend!dabi who loved to tease you from day one, finding it extremely attractive when you roll your eyes at him and turn away, unable to hide the smile on your face.
boyfriend!dabi who practically moved in with you, but not really - he himself however doesn't have a place so he always stays at yours.
boyfriend!dabi who wouldn't even dream of ever introducing you to the league, wanting to keep this side of his life as far away as possible from you.
boyfriend!dabi who gets more and more afraid the more time passes because he starts to share every part of him with you - even those which he told himself died a long time ago.
boyfriend!dabi who sometimes disappears for weeks without notice, always leaving you worried sick.
boyfriend!dabi who then shows up randomly one night with a slight smirk on his lips as he greets you so casually like he was never gone in the first place.
boyfriend!dabi who feels heartbroken when he watches you sleep next to him, seeing how you clutch against him, afraid that he'll disappear again.
boyfriend!dabi who can't believe that someone like you could truly love someone like him, deeply afraid that the warmth he feels with you is nothing but an illusion.
boyfriend!dabi who would never bring this up, not wanting to destroy the safe place he got with you - even if that place was fake.
boyfriend!dabi who slowly starts to realize that you do love him in the smallest of things; the faint blush on your cheeks when he teases you, the way your eyes light up when he enters the room and how you cling to him when you're asleep because surely nobody could fake that.
boyfriend!dabi who loves it when you run your fingers over his scars, instinctively closing his eyes whenever you do it.
boyfriend!dabi who keeps telling himself that he should push you away, but his heart aches every time he thinks about that.
boyfriend!dabi who hasn't had a home for most of his life and would give everything to protect the one he found with you.
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2-dsimp · 4 months
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Monster rule 101: Don’t play with fire around your Mothman!—————-:—:————
Mothman! Dabi x monster hunter! Fem reader
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🔞MDNI🔞
C w: Humiliation, asphrodiasic, slight mind break, degradation, praise, NFSW, monsterfuxking, overstimulation, breeding, impregnation, usage of cunt
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You were on a mission.
A very dangerous mission that was a code gold also known as Legendary. Meaning that the monstrous threat was equivalent to a whole country being wiped off the map. However, due to certain circumstances only one solider could be dispatched to deal with the golden threat.
The reason for that being because of how hyper sensitive the Mothman is to overcrowding within its territory. The team dispatch leader decided to proceed with the utmost caution lest they trigger its frenzy mode. Which would ultimately result in the loss of lives country wide, burning underneath the raging pure blue flames of the otherworldly demon.
<< Have you located the Mothman? Over >>
“Yes I’ve got eyes on the area sir, permission to proceed?”
<< Permission granted. Over >>
You were chosen out of a select few individuals for being the cream of the crop, to carry out this dire mission to save all of mankind. If you could succeed then you’d be set for life! Having the fame and the riches that come along with it, all in exchange for exterminating the deadliest bug humanoid in existence. You’d say that’s a fair trade, since it was high risk high reward type situation.
But as you approached the abandoned cave you could feel a sense of dread wash over your entire being.
You were being watched.
You could feel the sweat accumulate upon your lush chocolatey skin littered in goosebumps. Then you heard a sharp chuff that echoed off the walls, seemingly the Mothman enjoyed watching you squirm from his focused attention.
Venturing even deeper into the unknown you tightly grasped at your equipment, a tool of reassurance you could say. That happened to be a flamethrower. Yes, out of all the weapons you chose a hazardous contraption that resembled a dragons breath.
Why? Mostly because you thought it’d be cool to go out in a blaze of glory should you happen to fail in your conquest to get the target in check. But it was also strategic in a way, since moths were attracted to light. You’ve had to find some kind of way to draw them out.
Too bad you didn’t get the chance to use it before you’re snatched into furry arms that secured you to the monsters chest. Which vibrated from his snarky greeting.
“You took too long enough for my liking doll, now shall we get down to business already? “
You could feel his bulge press up against the your ass, rubbing between your cheeks.
“I’m feeling a bit pent up”
He rasped impatiently into your ear, boy did his voice do wonders as it spiked your arousal. But you had a job to do, unfortunately. Gathering your composure you asserted yourself to the monster.
“You already know why I’m here right? Mr. Mothman.”
You could feel him chuckle darkly against your neck, highly amused by your sense of professionalism. Even while having his dick steadily grind against your back, covering you in clear fluids. Making your thighs shake in excitement.
“Obviously, but just call me Dabi, dollface. You’re gonna wear it out in a few moments might as well get a lil practice in ya?”
You were dumbfounded. Could he be implying what you’re thinking—
“Judging from the look on your pretty face, I’m guessing your little agency didn’t fill ya in on our little inside deal huh?”
He purred
You could feel his loosened grip completely leave your body. Allowing you to be able to face the Mothman hunched over in all of his 7ft glory. He had tuffs of black fur covering his toned ripped chest, arms, and legs. His overall body type was lean and slender. The dark colored wings sprouting at large from behind, before being folded back neatly into place. To avoid you from seeing his jagged scars littered across them.
“All I can say is that you’re in for one hell of a ride once I get my hands on you Baby. So Outta the kindness of my heart I’ll give you a 5 minute head start—”
He paused, as you gave him an warm embrace of your own. Grinding against his bulge that continued to grow even further against you. He looked down at you in disbelief, but it wasn’t before long until he connected the dots.
“ Don’t tell me, You’re one of those monster fanatics aren’t ya?”
To be quite frank yes. You were an absolute fan of monsters, you fantasized about getting close and becoming friends with one. But now you were gonna be the mate of a code legendary?? You couldn’t believe your luck. Plus it was the mission you were given, so as the loyal solider that you are. You gratefully accepted your fate with no questions asked.
The Mothman merely laughed in the irony of it all, a monster hunter wanting to be fucked by a monster it was so priceless. A devious smirk planted on his face As he bended over down to your height charred lips barely touching the shell of your ear only to whisper darkly of a precautionary warning of what you’re getting into.
“ You do realize that I’m in heat right doll?”
He reached his hand down running his tempered claws down the fat of your thick ass giving it a tight squeeze before hooking your leg up to leave some room for him to freely press his huge twitching bulge against your moist mound.
“I’m barely hanging on by a thread, so Don’t hold anything against me if I lose control got it?”
It wasn’t long until you were on the brink of being fucked to death by the Mothman of your dreams. face pushed down into the cocoon like nest he prepared in advance as his extended feeler limbs sprouted out from his sides, to grasp at you from behind hooking onto your waist. Keeping you grounded on his intrusive dick. While his primary arms wrapped around you tightly to play with your breasts that jigged violently from his ruthless thrusts from behind.
“You’re sucha pretty lil thing for me aren’t ya?”
The strong pheromones that wafted off from his wings made you feel so vulnerable and helpless within his smoldering embrace. You couldn’t keep count of how many times you’ve came alone from him just penetrating your cervix. It was as if you were on cloud nine enjoying the way his cum covered cock kept digging even deeper inside your snug snatch trying to ensure that you’d get pregnant with his brood.
“Your slutty pussy just can’t seem to get enough of my dick, don’t worry doll I’ll make you take all of it”
He murmured eyes staring down dangerously at the way your pliant body bended to his ministrations. He payed close attention to the way his dick continued to be devoured by your juicy cunt. That sucked and messaged his thick cock inside the hot mesh of your inner walls determined to be flooded with his baby batter.
“ Mmh D-Dabi please I can’t—!”
You babbled dumbly with drool hanging down from the corners of your fucked out plump lips. As the intensity of his rapid heavy thrusts began to increase its assault against your quivering quim.
You tried to crawl away from yet another approaching high that was dead set on crashing down on your senses. But his firm grip on your neck yanked you back into reality.
“ Aye Dollface don’t ever try to fuckin crawl away from me again, you’re mine you got that?”
Dabi hissed, giving you a sharp tug on your butterfly locs and a harsh bite on your shoulder as a fair warning.
The cave was emitting loud strange sounds from the inside, alerting to anyone from around the area to vacate the premises immediately. In case the Mothman were to come out of his home and start wrecking chaos. But little did they know that Stowed away deep inside the cave for a whole week did you lay beneath the Mothman in all your naked glory.
Freshly fucked all the way to Sunday during his still ongoing heat cycle. Where the only thing covering you was his semen that painted your caramel skin from your breasts down to your overused cunt stuffed to the brim with his cum that trickled out from your puffy pussylips. Only to be pushed back in by his long veiny dick just to ensure that the next of his kin would live on inside your womb.
Hey At least you prevented a worldwide tragedy, right?
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sukuna-lover · 8 months
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Imagine getting fucked by Dabi and he’s fucking you so good that you starting to close your eyes from the pleasure. And suddenly Dabi grabs your face to make you look at him while he fucks you and he leans down while holding your face and says “Keep your eyes on me, doll.”
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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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uhhidkkenny · 7 months
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𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔
𝙳𝚊𝚋𝚒/ 𝚃𝚘𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚡 𝙵𝚎𝚖 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
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✰𝑆𝑦𝑛𝑜𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑠:𝐷𝑎𝑏𝑖 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑦/𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠,𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦.
✰𝐶𝑊 :18+ 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑒, 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑏𝑖,𝑛𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝐴𝑈,𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦,𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑎i𝑗𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑎 𝑢𝑠𝑒,𝑣𝑖𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑛/ 𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟,𝑃𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑘, 𝐷𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑘,𝑂𝑟𝑎𝑙 (𝐹 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔) ,𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘,𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑥,𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 18 𝐷𝑎𝑏𝑖 𝑖𝑠 20.
✰𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡:7,854
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Torture.
That’s how y/n would describe her High school years for 3 main reasons. 1 being that her parents were very controlling and barely let her experience the “high school” years that everyone hyped up so much. She had to be in all honors classes so that her parents could brag to whoever they felt were “high class”. Her whole upbringing her family made comments about her being too big so she had to make up for it with her smarts. She was always told what, When and where she could study, often forgetting to eat as she got older. 2 was that she wasn’t able to go hang out with anyone because she always had to study. She wasn’t able to have a personal life. The only times she was allowed to leave was for school related things or a part time job that would work with her hours. The only socializing she got to do was with the neighbors.
The Todorokis had moved in about 5 years ago. Y/n’s parents fell in love with the Todorokis and the way they made their children study hard and the way they were strict just like your parents. They were total snobs, just like your parents. So when your family first invited them over for dinner, you finally met reason number 3. Dabi. His real name was Touya but he said you weren’t allowed to call him that. So you never did. He was awful. Being 2 years older you, it made you his target.
For 5 years he picked on you. Nothing super drastic but any time your families got together he would shove you, make fun of you, leave you out, call you names. He often would make comments regarding your waist or thighs, but all you could say was “Dabi stop.” Neither of your families cared enough to stop the bullying. The other children were nice to you though, often picking you up whenever he knocked you down and called you nice names when Dabi made you cry. Dabi would just scoff.
As you got older Dabi would even go so far as to throw rocks at your window during the night to wake you up just to say something stupid and run away. It was like this for a few months until he cracked your window. When your parents saw the damage Dabi didn’t see you for a few weeks. The time he finally got to see you again he was excited. He missed his punching bag idly enough. So when he noticed you were moping around, dark circles around your eyes, he was confused. You were very jumpy. He was old enough to know what was wrong. Dabi didn’t ask questions though. He just started throwing softer things at the window. He even started to actually have conversations with you. Even if they were still to pick on you, he would actually acknowledge you as a person.
Dabi was well aware of how temperamental parents could be. Having his own issues with his family. Being the oldest of 4 he had to be the protector, often taking the blame for the other children’s wrong doings. He would often show up with marks on his arms or legs that were supposed to be covered with his stupid sweaters his parents made him wear. Dabi wasn’t scared of confrontation though. Except for when it came to confronting his feelings. Never knowing how to express his emotions with words, he was often a lone wolf outside of the relationship your families built. That’s why he was more than happy to express his emotions physically with you. He was never too rough with you but having you calling his name or shoving him back and looking at him with those big eyes when he finally spoke to you nicely (on occasion) made him ecstatic.
You still couldn’t stand him though. At this point he was pulling your hair and tripping you. Just to annoy you or get your attention. Only to laugh once you look at him with red cheeks and a scowl on your face. It became a routine for the both of you that didn’t seem like it would find an end.
2 years ago when you were 16 and he turned 18 you finally made up your mind. You fucking hated him. He had matured through the years and you were experiencing crazy hormones. You couldn’t even make yourself look away from him. He went off and got a bunch of tattoos and piercings, wore whatever he wanted, dyed his hair black, and smelled like an ashtray. You were envious. You’ve been counting down the days for when you turn 18. You wanted to feel free of the chains your parents bound you to. But you couldn’t lie, he looked good, and you hated him for it. The both of you were clearly the black sheep of your families.
The dinner your families had after he turned 18 were the worst. He was no longer leaving you out. He bothers you way less, but your lingering eyes are what caused his change in tone. He was still teasing you, but instead of “Look at you. Your so annoying.” It was more like “You can’t even take those big pretty eyes off me.” With the fattest smirk. You hated him but not as much as you hated yourself for actually finding him attractive. Your cheeks were always dusted pink. You always tried on multiple outfits before the Todorokis came over. He was never ugly, his personality was just obnoxious when you guys were younger, but with time he started to grown on you.
He was no longer shoving you either. He was instead placing his hands on your waist to step by you, even though there was plenty of room for him to get by. He would sit too close to you on the couch and throw his arm on the back of the couch behind you. His fingers would gently touch your shoulder and all you could manage to do is blush and “try” to scoot away. He even managed to corner you a few time and get inches from your face just to say stupid shit like “I know you want me,” or “it’s not nice to stare princess.” You couldn’t even control your thoughts when you thought about him. It just added fuel to the fire.
It was like that for another year until Dabi got his own place. You saw him a lot less. He still acted the same towards you. The last time you saw him was 6 months before you turned 18. The only thing you remember from the family dinner that night was your mother saying, “So Touya, I heard you found a special someome.” You don’t even remember his response because after a few minutes of sitting there you excused yourself from the table and didn’t go back down.
Your 18th birthday was a few days ago. You’re almost done with school. You’ve saved up some money with the part time job your parents allowed you to have. Things were going how you liked. The only thing bothering you haven’t seen Dabi since he apparently found a partner. That was 6 months ago. Even though you hated him, you couldn’t help but wonder how he was doing. You thoughts were interrupted by your phone buzzing. Your friend Toga had invited you to a party. You were about to text her back and say no your parents wouldn’t let you, but your 18 now. They can’t stop you.
Walking downstairs from your room, you see your dad in the kitchen. You don’t care for your dad, he’s no one important to you. He’s never home but anytime he is, he is always yelling or drinking when he’s home. You guys don’t have a great relationship but he’s a body in the house that you can ask questions. Slowly approaching while he is looking at his phone you let at a quiet “ hey dad.” He doesn’t even look up to acknowledge your presence. “What do you need y/n.” He already sounds annoyed. “I wanted to let you know that I am going to be going to a friends over night.” He scoffs, “no you’re not.” “I was invited to a friends so I’m gonna go. I’m 18 now.” He drops his phone on the kitchen counter and gets in your face. “You’re not leaving this house. My house my rules.” You feel yourself getting heated from embarrassment and anger. “ I’m not a fucking kid anymore. You can’t just keep me locked in this house.” You feel a sharp sting on your face. And suddenly your looking at the floor. You can’t see anything but red. Just so focused on the ringing in your ears. You feel your feet automatically walking you back upstairs to your room slamming the door with tears streaming down your face.
This wasn’t a common occurrence but it wasn’t a first. You laid on your bed and just cried for what felt like hours and eventually dozed off. When you woke up it was 9pm. Your dad was either drunk and asleep or off somewhere that wasn’t home, while your mother was probably home and in bed already. You went to go to the bathroom to take a rinse off and get ready for the party that was tonight. You didn’t care what your dad said, you would sneak out if you needed to. Maybe they wouldn’t allow you back in if they caught you. Your adrenaline was pumping and nothing was gonna stop you. Not even the possible consequences.
On your way out of the shower, you went back to your bedroom. You picked up your phone to text Toga and let her know you will try to make it. The thought of sneaking out definitely made you anxious but you knew you would do it. It took about 2 hours to get ready. Doing your hair, makeup, and picking out an outfit that didn’t make you look like a nun. You went shopping a while ago with your mom and while you were separated you picked out as many “inappropriate” clothing items as you could and bought them before she had the chance to tell you no. You wore a short black skirt with a white lacy top and some little black platform boots with white thigh highs with little bows. You were all set, the party was only a 10 or 15 minute walk or so, you felt pretty, but now was the hard part. It was a little past 11 pm and you started to pack a small purse with your essentials when you hear a thud on your window. And then another thud. And then another. Walking to your window and looking outside, you see Dabi and all his glory standing in your lawn looking up at you with that stupid smirk.
You just walk away from the window. Not wanting to hear what stupid shit he has to say. Going back to packing your bag you hear the repeated Russ again. You walk to the window and look down to see Dabi with his hands on his chest as if you broke his hearts. You open the windows and whisper yell “what do you want Dabi?” “Ooo you look pretty got a date?” “I will shut this window if you do-“ He rolls his eyes. “I wanted to say Happy late birthday.” “Thanks is that it?” “Well no I wanted to talk to you.” You roll your eyes, “wait here for a few.” He does as you say. He stands there looking at the closed window until it opens again and all he hears is “Catch!” Suddenly your purse is flying down which he thankfully catches, before he watched you climb out of your window and and onto the tiny bit of roof right outside. You look down at him and ask “If I slide down will you catch me?”
His eyes just about bulge out of his head. From the revealing outfit, your makeup, your sudden boldness, he was being thrown through a loop at the sudden change. “Um yea.. come on I got you.” He hold his arms out. You slowly sit on the roof and scoot to the edge and lower yourself down on your elbows until your close enough and feel his grip on your mid thighs. You feel heated with embarrassment as you gasp from at the touch and feel yourself fall forward… on top of him. Slowly you sit up and realize your straddling his waist as he looks up at you, hands rested on the side of your thighs, “You comfy?”
You start to stand up and profusely apologize. There was silence between the 2 of you for a moment before Dabi speaks up. His eyes take a closer look at your face. “You’ve got a little cut under your eye.” He points out.” “It’s nothing!” You say fast trying to not get upset again. “So where were you going so late? You sneaking out?” He laughed. “ Yea actually, or running away. I’m not sure which one yet” you say nonchalant, brushing off anything that could’ve gotten on you from the tiny fall. “Oh! Are uh- are you ok?” He asks looking around. “Like you care. What did you even want to talk about?” You say picking your stuff up as you start walking. “I wanted to see if you wanted to maybe hang out.” You laugh. You laugh like he said the funniest thing in the world. “You wanna hang out it me?” You ask looking back at him. “Well yea. I assumed you would say no but since you’re a free woman now I don’t see why not.” You face heats up realizing that you have the chance to actually socialize with someone, anyone, even boys, or Dabi. “I um - I kinda already made plans to go to a party toni-“ he cuts you off by saying “Let me take you there then. My friends throwing one tonight but I can take you to your lame one first, unless you wanna co-“ “You can drive me.” You say already walking to his car and opening the door to throw your stuff in. He smirks and gets in the drivers side.
Once your both settled in the car he takes off. “It’s gonna be on Tulip street” you say looking at the address Toga had sent you. David is looking through the windshield with one hand on the steering wheel and his other on the gear shift. “Looks like we have the same destination princess.” He laughs. Your eyes shoot him a glare “Very funny” “I’m serious. That’s Hawks address. I get to take you to your first party, I’m honored” he says moving his hand over his heart. You let out a chuckle. He bring his hand down and places it over you knee as you guys get closer to the house. You insides are on fire just like your face but you keep looking out the window. The silence is too loud for your liking. “You know that if you don’t like it or if nay one bothers you to come find me right?” He asks in a quiet but serious tone. “You wanna be my savior now? I’m surprised you haven’t even tried to shove me out into oncoming traffic.” He smiles coyly. “We’re both adults. No reason to be physical. It’s still fun teasing you though.” He says as he pulls up to the house.
The street is filled with cars and people walking up and down them. Dabi pulls the car into a spot that isn’t super far from the house. “Woah.” Anxiety starts to build in your stomach until you feel the grip on your thigh tighten. “Like I said, You have any problem come get me.” You look over to meet his eyes and they are filled with concern and care. Why is he being so nice to you suddenly? Why is he acting like he cares? You smile “I don’t know if I actually trust you but I’ll keep it in mind.” You say getting out of the car.
You and Dabi walk side by side up to the house where Toga meets you outside. Immediately she runs up and hugs you. “I thought you were bullshitting me! Omg it’s so good to see you!”Toga says holding you tightly as your laughing. “I finally got away!” “Dabi why are you following my friend around?” She scowls while pulling away as you start to look back and forth between the 2. “Relax she’s my friend too.” He says with a smirk. “We’re neighbors” you correct him when suddenly someone comes stumbling outside loudly. “Sup bitches! Why is everyone outside?” “Hawks your already wasted just go back inside” Toga says trying to shove the man back in when he notices you. Swiftly he maneuvers around her to come very close and personal with your face. “Hey there pretty lady. Care to come in for a drink?” He says wiggling his eye brows. You laugh a little nervously and catch yourself looking for Dabi who is already by your side. “Hawks, let’s go inside for a moment.” He says with a smile, throwing Hawks arm over his shoulder and walking with him to get inside without falling. “Well let’s go!” Toga says grabbing your hand and pulling you to drag you inside.
The music is loud. The atmosphere seems pretty good. You actually laughing and having fun. Toga offers you a drink but you decline. You guys find your way to a couch with multiple other people sitting around passing a blunt. “Let us join you guys” Toga says already finding a spot big enough for the 2 of you to sit. The blunt keeps going around until it reaches you. “I don’t even know what I’m doing” you laugh. “Let me try and teach you and if that doesn’t work we can shotgun it” Toga says before she guides you through it and you immediately cough your lungs out. “See you did it she chuckles. Passing it to whoever’s next to you. “Wait here I’ll get you some water.” She says leaving her spot to find the kitchen. The coughing dies down but now you feel like your on a cloud. The people in the circle all laughing and you join in. You don’t even know what’s funny but it’s hilarious. It comes back around and you hit it 3 more times.
Your body feels fuzzy. You hear your heart pounding over the music. All the sudden there is a body close to yours. Your red hooded eyes look up and notice a guy sitting next to you. His hair was white. Your brain thought for a second it was Dabi, but Dabi gets his hair forever ago. You blink a few times and realize this guy is really up in your space. “Hey doll, you wanna have some fun?” He asks leaning closer. You lean far back. A little too far that you fall off the couch onto your ass in-front of everyone. Closing your legs since your in a skirt the man stand up in front of you and you try scooting back. “What’s your name girl?” He asks crouching down infront of you. “Y/n” “wow y/n. What a pretty name. My names Shigaraki.” “O-okay” you say trying to scoot away so you can stand. Suddenly he’s straddling your legs as your arms support your upper body weight. Your body feels too weak to fight him off. “What do you want?” You ask looking away trying to see where Toga is. With your foggy brain it takes a moment to register he’s grasped your chin with his thumb and pointer finger. You look up and meet his lustful eyes. “I want you doll.”
Suddenly you feel hands under your shoulders, lifting you up, and knocking Shigaraki on his ass. Once your standing you tune around and see that Dabi is the one who picked you up. He leans down to your ear and says “We’re leaving” you nod as he grabs your hand and pulls you away. You look back and see that Toga was smacking the white haired man around and you start laughing again. The moment the 2 of you make it outside you feel like you can breathe so much easier. Still laughing as you finally make it to the car, Dabi stops lightly pushing you against the passenger side of the car. “What we’re you thinking?” He asks looking genuinely upset. Your still struggling to control your laughter. “I can’t think” you admit. Dabi opens the car door to let you in. You get in the seat and buckle up. As he does the same.
You look out the windows as he starts to drive, the street lights look so pretty. You roll down the window and the wind feels so freeing as it flies across your face. Suddenly your taking your seatbelt off and your sitting up on your knees with your upper body hanging out of the window. You can’t hear anything but the wind. You can’t feel anything but the sheer freedom of doing all the things you never thought you could do. Suddenly you feel a hand tugging at your shirt trying to pull you back in the car. You oblige and get back in your seat. “You’ve lost your mind.” Dabi says frustrated as you let out a chuckle.
The sudden realization hit you that you don’t know where you are. You look over at Dabi with panicked eyes “where are you taking me?” You ask a little to loud for his liking. “Relax, your high as fuck. You can’t sneak back in like that. I’m taking you to my place so you can chill for the night.” He says and your body relaxes. “I’m not stealing you princess. You can go wherever you want once it wears off.” You still blush at the nickname. He’s been calling you that for at least 2 years at this point. It’s supposed to be an insult but you’d be lying to say you’ve never thought about him calling you princess while he takes you from behind. Suddenly the car is slowing down as Dabi pulls up to a garage. His house is huge. Dabi finished college already. You knew he started a business but you didn’t realize it was super successful already.
“Come on let me show you around.” He says already at the car door with his hand out to help you. You take his hand as he walks you up to the front door. The inside is just as beautiful as the outside. You immediately take your shoes off and go jump on the couch. It felt like a cloud and you just start giggling again. Dabi walks off and comes back a few minutes later with a few snacks and some water. “Here. I’m sure you’ll feel better after eating something.” You sit up and he sits next to you on the couch. “Do you live here with your girlfriend?” You ask open up a bag of chips. “Don’t have one.” He says taking off his own shoes. He’s in a hoodie and sweats, But decides to take his hoodie off leaving him in a black wife beater instead.
You can’t keep your eyes off of him. You even scoot closer to look at his tattoos up close. You knew what he had but you were never close enough to appreciate the art. “You had one the last time I saw you.” You say with your eyes roaming his skin as you eat the chips he gave you. He just chuckles. “My dad set me up on a date. We only saw each other one time. She was a total bitch.” He says leaning back on the couch and grabbing the remote to turn on the giant TV in front of the 2 of you.
“You wanna pick princess?” He asks looking over at you. You finished the chips and are now drinking the water he got for you. “I don’t watch tv” you remind him. Every time he used to come over during your family dinners, your bedroom didn’t have a TV. “You wanna watch a movie?” You’ve finished everything he got you at this point and slouch back into the couch. “I thought you wanted to talk to me.” You say reaching for the blanket that sat on the arm of the couch. “I am talking to you.” He said with a smirk. You stick your tongue out at him, much like you used to when you were younger and he would tease you. He does the same but there’s something that catches your eye.
You sit up, kneeling on the couch, and get close to his face. Grabbing his jaw you say “open.” His eyes were wide. You’ve never been this bold towards him. He’s always been the one to make you nervous but now that you’ve got some green courage he feels his cheeks get a little red. One of his hands move to your wrist to grip it, while the other moves over to rest on the back of your thigh.
“What are you doing?” He asks confused. You gasp “Dabi stick your tongue out again.” You say annoyed that he didn’t just listen the first time. He obliged with a chuckle as he opens his mouth and lets his tongue stick out as he says “ahh.” Your eyes beam. His tongues pierced. Your face moves closer to look “did it hurt you ask” eyes observing his tongue as if your doing research. “It did a little bit yea” he says looking up at your eyes.
Your face heats up with embarrassment. You scoot away immediately upon realizing you were maybe 2 inches from his face. “I-I’m sorry I was just curious. I’ve always wanted one.” You admit. Turning your body to face his, while covering yourself with the blanket to sit cross cross applesauce. His looks over to face you “Your too much of a crybaby.” He chuckles. “Nu-uh” you say childishly laying your head against the back of the couch. You don’t think you’ve ever had this much fun in a day ever. You didn’t think you could have a normal conversation with Dabi like this either, but here you were.
“Why are you being so nice to me?” You ask genuinely curious. He has never been this nice to you, especially if you were together longer than a few minutes. He just shrugs his shoulders. “I never wanted to be mean to you” he admits. “I just didn’t know how to express my emotions for the longest, but once I learned how I couldn’t help but keep messing with you. I’m sorry.” He says softly. “We’re not so different you know?” You say. “Our families suck, we know the same people, and we both can’t deal with our emotions” you smile. There’s a comfortable silence as Dabi reaches for the remote and put on some cheesy comedy movie.
He disappears for a few minutes and comes back with a blunt. Sitting on the couch he lights it casually and just sits there smoking. You couldn’t keep for eyes off the way he smokes. He was gorgeous. He was doing random tricks that were sending pulses between your legs. The smoke spreading around the room, you get the courage to say “can I have a hit?” He looks over at you, “You sure? I don’t want you to do it just cause I am.” You roll your eyes and hold your hand out. He hands it over and you take a hit slowly. You didn’t start coughing immediately. This weed was different than what was at the party. Your body felt tingly and sensitive. You look up at Dabi with your bed red eyes and ask “how can I smoke like you did?” He tries to explain a few little tricks. You both end up laughing in the process of you struggling. It’s nice to see this side of Dabi for more than 20 seconds. “Toga told me about something called shot gunning. Can you show me how to do that?” You ask handing the blunt back to him.
He quirks an eyebrow at you before he agrees. “So I’m gonna pull smoke into my mouth and you’re gonna get really close and inhale what I blow out ok?” He says. You nod in a agreeance and scoot closer. He puts the blunt to his lips and inhales. He turns his face to yours, places his hand on the back of your head, and leans in. Your lips part as he starts to blow out smoke. You inhale as much as you can until he slowly pulls away. Exhaling, you feel that your heart feels like it’s beating in your throat and your whole body feels hot. Dabi has been impossibly close to you all night, he’s been protective, he’s even been taking care of you. You thoughts are running wild.
Dabi looks over at you. Your eyes are red and hooded, lips parted and glossy from where you must have just licked them over, and you’re panting. He takes another hit and leans in again to shot gun once more. This time he’s even closer. Noses bumping as he blows the smoke into your mouth while you’re inhaling. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” He doesn’t pull away this time, instead he waits till your done exhaling to say “I’ve missed you.” Lips still extremely close. Any slight movement and your kissing. “I missed you too” you admit still breathless. “I think about you all the time. Can’t do anything with our thinking about my crybaby.” He says leaning in. Gently pressing his lips against yours. You practically whine into the kiss. Your body feels so sensitive, you’ve wanted Dabi for so long, your lips move along with his. The kiss is slow, like you’re both expressing years of emotions through this kiss.
The kiss is heated but slow. He places his hand on your thigh and you gasp. He takes this as a chance to slide his pierced tongue in. Once his tongue glides along yours you can’t help but moan. Taking both your hands and placing them on his face you open your mouth and stick your tongue out to rub on his directly and he allows you to. Teeth gently come in contact after a few seconds as he takes his large hands to sit you in his lap. Your back pressed to his chest while your legs hang off the couch as he rubs your thighs. “God I’ve wanted to do this for years.” He admits with a firm grasp on your thigh. You gasp. “Why didn’t you then? You knew I would have let you.” You know that he knew he could do whatever he wanted to you and you would have let him. “It was worth the wait.”
The kiss continues as you lean your head back on his shoulder. Dabi’s hands to spread your legs and then using ankles to keep them open. His hand are now on your waist and stomach. His hand on your waist is to keep you in place and the one on your stomach is gently rubbing in and down your torso. You feel you breath picking up. His hand continues to slide higher until he’s right underneath your breasts. He pulls away from the kiss, a string of saliva still attaching your mouths, to ask “Can I touch you princess?” You nod. His large hands immediately cup your breasts through your shirt and he start leaving kisses on your shoulder up to your neck and his hands travel down. As he reaches for the hem of your shirt you nod again to signify you want him to. But he doesn’t. You whine and look over at him.
“Tell me what you want.” “I- I want you to touch me please” you say looking at him with that same expression you gave him earlier. “Good girl.” He takes your shirt and bra off in one go and cups your breast again. Coving around a little more this time he starts to play with your nipples. The stimulation is going straight to your core. You legs instinctively twitch and try to shut but his legs are preventing that. You can’t help but moan. You’ve never felt so sensitive. You’ve never even experienced anything like this. Your brain feels extra foggy.
His mouth found its way to suck on your neck, still tweaking one of your nipples, as he slides one hand down to rub your pussy through your panties. “Your socks have been driving me nuts all night.” He says as he gently nips at your neck. You pussy is practically throbbing at this point. You never thought that first person, aside from you, to touch it would be Dabi. Your moans come out in short pants as he continues to rub circles on your pussy through your panties. Your hand is in his hair with a tight grip as your hips twitch in his lap. That’s when you feel his hard cock pressed against your ass.
“Lay on your back for me princess” he says gently pushing you off his lap and standing up. He starts to take his hoodie off as you lay flat on his couch, covering your chest with your hands nervously. Dabi starts to crawl on top of you and notices your nervousness. “Do you want to stop?” He asks gently caressing your face. “N-no I just uh - I don’t know what to do.” You admit with a blush. “I’ll do all the work, you just lay there and look pretty ok? Be sure to let out all those pretty noises too.” He takes one of your nipples into his mouth and your back arched off the couch. He has one arm caging you in and the other has traveled between your legs, pushing your panties to the side to fully cup your pussy. You whine at the contact. You didn’t think someone else’s hand could make you feel this good. He starts by rubbing slow circles on your clit and then adding a finger while switching his mouth back and forth from one nipple to the other. Coming up for occasional kisses he asks “Does that feel good? Your little pussy is so wet for me princess.”
You feel like you’re in heaven. Dabi is absolutely amazing with his fingers. You feel your self getting closer to the edge and your hips start to buck up and meet his fingers. The knot in your stomach is about to snap when he all the sudden stops. Your eyes shoot open to look at Dabi who has the biggest smirk on his face. Your eyes are glossy and red but not just from the high, you were so close it felt euphoric and he just has to ruin it. “Aw look at the crybaby, Daddys still gonna let you cum. I want you to cum from my mouth ok?” He says and you nod. Sniffling and wiping at your eyes a little you look to see Dabi is already between your legs pulling off your skirt and panties, leaving you in just your socks. “If you want me to stop just tell me ok?” He says as he leans in and attaches his lips exactly where you need him. He lightly sucks at your clit while pumping a finger in and out. You stomach starts to feel the heat as the knot builds up again. Dabi can feel you twitching again so he removes his mouth. “Your taking it so well, you wanna cum baby?” He asks pumping his fingers in at a slow but steady pace. You nod looking down to meet his eyes. “Ask nicely and daddy might let you cum” you whine in disapproval but he can feel you clench around his fingers. “Can I cum?” You ask as he gives kitten licks to your clit to keep you on edge. You feel his cold tongue ring rub against your clit and you back immediately arches trying to push your hips closer to his face.
“You can do better than that baby, come on beg for it.” He says as his fingers speed up and he sucks at your clit again. “Ohh-ah oh my god please daddy can I cum? Pleasepleasepl-“ he stated to sucks harder and let out a groan in assumably approval and you cum. You cum all over his face and you don’t even have the chance to feel bad because he hasn’t stopped yet. You moan out chants of daddy as you continue to cum. He’s now licking all over your pussy to get every last drop of arousal. His tongue ring catches your clit every so often and it makes your legs shake.
Your hands have been gripping the couch for so long your knuckles now hurt. You’re out of breath from the over stimulation. Dabi finally come back up to your face to see your fucking out expression. “You did so good for me princess.” He leans in for a kiss. This time it’s rushed but still filled with passion. You can taste yourself on his tongue. He pulls away slowly and spreads your legs a little bit wider. “I wanna feel you cum on my cock. Can you do that for daddy?” You nod.
Dabi stands up and takes the remaining clothes he had on, off. As he takes his boxers off his dick falls out heavy between his legs. He’s so close to your face, so you take your hand and wrap it around his cock. Pumping it a few times, you feel the wet tip and stick your tongue out to taste it. After one lick Dabi places his hands on your shoulders and steps back just to crawl between your legs again. “I’ll let you touch me more next time, but I need to be inside you princess.” He says lining his tip up with your entrance. All you can do is wrap your arms around his neck and legs around his waist as you wait. His forehead is pressed to your as he finally pushes the head of his cock in your slick folds.
You wince in pain. The full head of his cock stings momentarily. He is covering your face with kisses as a single tear slips from your eye. “S-shit you’re so tight, you’re squeezing me so nice. That’s it, your little pussys taking me so well.” You whine as his hand come to play with you clit while he bottoms out. He’s willing to give you all the time in the world to adjust. You just look so pretty full of his cock. Maybe one day he’ll get to pump you full of his babies but not this time. He wanted this to be all about you.
Your body was on fire, the sensation of Dabis kisses, his cock stretching you, his hand playing with you clit, you already felt close again. “You can move now.” He places a kiss to your lips before he pulls back slightly and pushes back in at a slow pace. He repeated the same movements until he could hear faint moans fall from your lips. He then started to speed up and fuck you a little bit harder. “Fuck you’re so good for me baby. Am I making you feel good?” You moans were nonstop his cocks was hitting you in all the right spots. You felt so full. The knot if your belly was prominent and you could cum again but you wanted to hold out as long as you could. “Ye-yes fuck. Harder.” He couldn’t hold back anymore. You were feeling good because of him. All the whines and moans and whimpers were for him.
Dabi folded you in half like a chair and pounded into you. You were looking up at him with the prettiest fucked out expression he could have imagined. “Look at you pretty girl. Shit. You’re creaming all over this dick. Is that all for daddy? Who makes you feel this way hm?” Your moans turned louder and louder. “Yes daddy! Fuck. all- haa- all for you!” His pounding became for eratic. He was close to cumming. So close, but so were you and he wasn’t gonna let himself cum before you. He sat up, grabbed your ankles and put them by his shoulders. He snaked his hand around your leg and started to rub fast and hard circles on your clit. “Cum for me princess. Did so good for daddy.” You snapped.
His words were so dirty but yet so sweet you couldn’t help yourself. You pussy spasming on his cock. He was fucking you through your orgasm while chasing his own high. “Good girl. Say my name for me. Tell me who’s making you feel this good.” He was so close and you could see in his eyes he was gonna cum soon “you Dabi-“ “No sweetheart, want you to say my real name. Tell me how good I’m fucking you baby.” You whined and he felt you clench around his cock. “Touya you’re fucking me so good. Please cum for me Touya. Wanna make you feel good too.” He came in an instant. He pulled out releasing all over your pussy and stomach. The grown he let out was feral. You wanted to hear it 100 times over on replay. You were both out of breath but you couldn’t bring yourself to move as you look up at Touya who has pink cheeks. “Hang on just a second.” He’s gone for a few but comes back with water, a rag, and some clothes. He cleaned you off. Still slightly twitching from the stimulation. He laughed. He found it cute that you were so sensitive.
After he was done wiping you off he started to put some fresh clothes on. You reached for your skirt and tank top but Touya stopped you, handing you one of his shirts. “You can just use this. I’ll wash your other clothes.” You smile “Thank you Touya.” You say with a smirk and he glares at you. Once you get the shirt on he pulls you into a hug. “I really did miss you. I know I’m an asshole and I should’ve treated you better. I just needed to get you to talk to me somehow” he admits, sliding his face in the crook of your neck. “I missed you too. I was sad when you left.” You both stay in the embrace for a bit longer before Touya lifts you up over his shoulder and smacks you on the ass. “Let’s go to bed.” You yelp at the contact but laugh. Letting him take you to his bed where you guys cuddle and fall asleep after talking for what felt like hours, neither of you fell asleep until the Sun came up.
You woke up to your phone ringing. Your body was sore but when you opened your eyes you realize you not in your bed. The memories instantly come back to you as you sit up. You look at your phone to see your parents have cussed you out and basically disowned you but you could care less about that. Scanning the room you don’t see Touya anywhere. You see you still have on his shirt and your socks. You start walking around the massive house until you find him in the kitchen. He looks over after hearing you shuffle around. He gives you a warm smile. “Good morning princess. You walking ok?” He teases and you laugh. The 2 of you talk for awhile again until the question finally comes up.
“Soo… what are we doing?… like with each other” you ask not really sure how to go about things. “Well we can be whatever you want. If you’re not ready for me or don’t trust me I’ll wait for you. I always have.” You blush at the honesty. “My parents are never gonna let me leave the house again once I go back.” You said sadness welling in your chest at the thought of having to leave Touya to go “home.”
“Well…”
He said with his infamous smirk.
“Who said you had to go back?”
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A/N: This came out longer than expected and I know it not really like Dabis actual character but is well🤪 please like and reblog
Do not copy, translate, AI bot, or post my work. Thank you.
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dabisqueen · 8 months
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Sucking Dabi's dick while he fists your hair, muttering "Such a good girl..."
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doumadono · 8 months
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❛ you can't expect me to do all the work. i want to see what that pretty mouth of yours can do. ❜ Dabi & f reader (whatever type you'll choose!)
Congratulations on your well-deserved success! You're an inspiration to me - I started writing thanks to you and I've never been happier. Please never change 🙏
Practice makes perfect - Dabi x Reader
Warnings: smut w/o plot, oral (m receiving), f!reader Synopsis: Dabi evaluates your oral proficiency 😏 A/N: thank you so much for your kind words, dear Nonnie! I'm incredibly touched to hear that I've been a source of inspiration for you. It's wonderful to know that you've found joy in writing. Your support means a lot, and I'll always strive to be a positive influence
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Dabi stood tall above you, his hands gently cupping your head, a stark reminder of the power they held, capable of crushing your fragile skull with ease if you were his enemy. Your jaw felt immobilized as his slender form hovered before you. Proximity brought you so near to his body that your nose almost brushed against the belt adorning his hips. His t-shirt was already discarded, and the subtle scent of salt clung to his abdomen.
"You know," Dabi's voice resonated above, tinged with a hint of menace, his palms exerting pressure against your cheeks, "You can't expect me to do all the work. I want to see what that pretty mouth of yours can do, baby doll."
Retracting one hand from your jaw, Dabi began to fumble with his belt. Almost immediately after pushing his jeans down to his ankles, he revealed his semi-erect dick, gently nudging the flushed tip against your lips. "Suck it, doll."
Compliantly, your lips parted, a delicate submission to his prominent desire. With a cautious grace, you accepted the tender flesh into your mouth, a sensation that carried a subtle blend of warmth and vulnerability.
A complex blend of flavors greeted your taste buds - a subtle dance between the bittersweet notes of salt and sugar, intertwined with the delicate musk of sweat. The mingling scents enveloped your senses, creating an overpowering yet strangely intoxicating sensation. With your mouth slightly agape, your own saliva clung to your lips, and the faint aroma found its way to your nose, immersing you further. You moaned quietly.
Your eyes remained fixed on Dabi, your desperation evident as you longed for a hint of warmth in his gaze. A small shift occurred, a flicker of softness that touched his expression, albeit ever so slightly.
You bobbed your head back and forth slowly, your tongue skillfully tracing the contours of his shaft as you groaned around him.
His voice, a deep resonance, broke the silence, reaching your ears like a caress. "That's it, doll. Such a good girl."
In response, your palms instinctively pressed against his thighs, a yearning to draw closer to him, to bask in his presence. The compliment he bestowed upon you carried a spark of affirmation that ignited a desire to lean into his approval.
Your puzzled expression didn't escape notice, prompting Dabi to reach out and delicately tuck a stray strand of hair behind your reddening ear. "Keep going, princess, just like that, you're doing a fucking good job down there," he urged, his voice a velvety murmur that seemed to linger in the air. His dark lashes brushed down as his eyes traced over you once more, igniting a surge of excitement that sent your heart into a rapid rhythm and made your pussy clench around nothing. Adrenaline coursed through your veins, heightening your senses and propelling you forward.
You fixated on the now rigid contour of his shaft, the taste of his skin replaced by a mingling of your own scent and saliva.
His hands, simultaneously unkind and gentle, wrapped around your head once more. Dabi was toying with both your head and your heart, a deliberate game you were acutely aware of.
Under Dabi's guidance, your motions accelerated, your compliance unwavering. A gasp escaped your lips, followed by a guttural moan, a mix of discomfort and arousal as the rounded tip of his cock abruptly breached the recesses of your throat with a throbbing force as he bucked his hips into you. The forceful intrusion left a bruising sensation against your hard palate. You fought the urge to gag, your throat accommodating his entirety, your nose pressed desperately against the coarseness of his groin.
A brief respite emerged as he withdrew momentarily, allowing your teeth to graze against him, a fleeting sensation that granted you an opportunity to breathe.
"Fuck, princess, careful with these teeth," he hissed lowly. Yet, without pause, Dabi thrust himself back in your welcoming, warm, slick mouth. He continued to thrust into your throat with an unrelenting rhythm.
Your head bobbed and jerked, devoid of any gentleness, a disorienting dance dictated solely by his actions.
Soon, he plunged himself deeply once more, his full length settling within you. "Fuck, take it, take it, babygirl."
You battled for breath while his pulsating member twitched and quivered, sending thick ropes of cum down your throat. All you could do was to moan.
Shortly after, he withdrew, his thumb delicately sweeping away a droplet of his cum from the corner of your mouth. "Impressive job, princess," Dabi remarked with a soft smile, his words dripping with approval. "I'll continue to train you further, doll. It's important for you to master your skills after all."
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niki-phoria · 1 year
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pairing: dabi x single dad!male!reader genre: fluff word count: 324
cw: blood mention
“dad, there’s someone at the door!” your son calls. you turn the burner down and wipe your hands before walking over to open the door. dabi stands there in his usual attire, though you notice the lack of blood on his clothes.
“hey doll.” he greets you with a quick kiss as you let him inside, locking the door behind him.
“dabi!”
“how are you, kid?” he ruffles his hair before sitting down next to the boy. on the back of the couch, your cat blinks at dabi before lazily going back to sleep. “i missed you.”
“we’re having a christmas party at my school,” your son says.
“yeah? you excited?” he eagerly nods before turning back to his video game. “dad’s making dinner.” dabi hums, standing up and walking over to the counter where you are. he wraps his arms around your waist and leans over your shoulder.
“i missed you too.” you murmur. dabi smiles, pressing a quick kiss to your shoulder. “did you shower before you came?”
“didn’t want the kid to see any of the blood.”
“tough mission?”
dabi sighs. “something like that.”
“the food will be done soon if you can wait.”
“your food is always worth it.”
you chuckle. “wow, showering and complimenting my food? what happened?” dabi shakes his head with a small smile.
“it’s just… i never wanna lose you. lose this. you both mean everything to me. i don’t know what i’d do without you.”
you pause for a minute, turning to look at dabi. the sound of the simmering food reminds you to turn the burner back up. your son’s victory cheer makes you smile. your cat yawns, shifting to lay on her back. it’s nice. it’s home. you pull dabi into a sweet kiss. his hands rest on your hips when you pull away with a small smile. “i think i like you more when you’re like this.”
“don’t get used to it.”
a/n: i need there to be more single dad aus sorry if he's kinda ooc i need more soft dabi content
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trueshellz · 1 year
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Having Dabi's kid, him leaving without you being able to tell him that you're carrying his child until one day he comes back, watching you from the sidelines while you're both at the park. Your son is a spitting image of his dad, bright blue eyes and red hair with streaks of yours interspersed. He's loud and boisterous, a bit clumsy and always tripping over his feet. He babbles and laughs so hard especially when you tickle him, arms and legs flapping when you push him on the swing.
And Dabi actually feels his heart stop.
His own childhood running through his mind, the training with his dad, the trauma and abuse he endured. The way he was ignored, his life deemed useless when a newer, updated version came about with the right quirk his dad desired. He doesn't even realise he's crying until he feels the blood running down his cheeks, small drops on the floor by her booted legs.
"You know, he's just like you."
And then you're there.
The same girl he was always too bad for, not worthy or enough for. You were the light to the darkest part of his soul, the only thing that kept him sane some days and probably the only person who loved him unconditionally. There was nothing about you he didn't love... and then the words sink in.
"W-what?"
A huff of laughter as you bounce the baby on your hip, Dabi can't help but stare as his own blue eyes stare back at him. And then he has to stumble forward as the bundle reaches for him, jumping out of your hands. If it wasn't for his quick reflexes his son, oh my god his son, would have face planted onto the ground.
And then there's a little hand on his face, the scarred bits he had to learn to live with. A light slap as the small palm connects and Dabi can't help but smile as the baby starts gurgling and smacking his lips together.
Follow up HERE
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naddiesflower · 1 year
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hi there, may i request hcs w dabi, aizawa & toga w a gn s/o whos very flirty and talkstive but when someone flirts back their brain just shuts down and they instantly become a flustered mess?🤭
*rises from the dead and drops this very very late*
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Dabi
I feel like Dabi wouldn’t flirt back immediately 
But he wouldn’t outright ignore you
if anything he would entertain your flirting
You would flirt with him any chance you had
“Hey, aside from being good looking, what do you do for a living?”
This makes Dabi huff out a small laugh
“Oh you know, just some rookie villain stuff.”
There was one time you had decided to flirt with him while running away from some heroes
“Don’t you ever get tired from running through my mind all day?”
“What i’m tired of is these losers chasing us.”
One day Dabi decides to flirt back just because
You had said something (he wasn’t sure what cuz he would tune you out sometimes)
“You sure are chatty, im sure i can think of a better way we can put that mouth to use.”
……
Immediate brain short circuit
You suddenly don’t know how to function
Your stuttering is intelligible
And you can feel heat rising to your face
Dabi’s lazy smile stretches into a sinister one
“No way.”
ABORT ABORT ABORT
“Uh…well see you later Dabi-”
Oh wow and now there’s a hand planted to wall next to you
“Now hold up, where did all that bravado go?”
His face seems just a tad bit too close to yours
“My uh- the um you see, i ah-”
Dabi just busts out laughing after this
Which thankfully gives you the time to flee
You are no longer safe around this man anymore tho
It is now Dabi who is initiating the flirting
You shall now deal with the actions of your consequences
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Aizawa
This guy i just know would not flirt back
It was you mostly flirting with the dumbest pick up lines
Aizawa mostly rolls his eyes
But you mostly flirt during hero work 
Cuz that’s when you bump into each other more often than not
And that’s when Aizawa doesn’t roll his eyes
But responds with variation of
“Focus!”
“We have no time for this.”
Or “must i be the one to face this type of torture?”
This goes on for the longest time
But you never tire from teasing Aizawa
Aizawa also doesn’t make any big fuss about trying to stop you
He kinda secretly looks forward to you bothering him
One day after taking down a villain he compliments you
“You did a great job taking down that villain, your form was especially great.”
Now mind you this was a small compliment
A very tame compliment 
You stop on the spot
You suddenly don’t know how to work your legs
Aizawa is confused
After a concerned Aizawa makes sure you’re okay
The rest of the day goes on normally
Though Aizawa does come to a conclusion that he tests out the next time you bump into each other
“Good job, you looked great out there.”
Oh man do your knees go weak and you’re a babbling fool at this point
“Oh uh, y-yeah, i mean- thanks…”
From now on when you try flirting with him, Aizawa fires back with actually pretty sweet compliments
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Toga
You are in trouble with her from the start
Would immediately flirt back
But she doesn’t notice this cuz that’s just the way she is
If anything she’s the one who approaches you first and just starts complimenting you left and right
“Your eyes are so pretty!”
“Can I have some of your blood?”
Most people would be like wtf
But in your mind like 
“You want my blood?” 🥺👉👈
Obviously you don’t voice that out loud cuz you quite literally can’t
You kinda look like a fish out of water with the way ur trying to utter a single word out
You can almost never get a word out around her cuz she’s bubbly and just as talkative as you if not more
Which somehow leads to you making it a goal to at least not be a blabbering fool around her
It’s an ongoing challange that you can never seem to accomplish
The most you were able to get out around her was one (1) small compliment
Which didn’t phase you at first because you had genuinely meant it
“Ah, Himiko you have a really cute smile.”
She gets all starry eyes and blushy
But you don’t notice cuz you're mentally celebrating not acting a fool around her
However, that’s short-lived as soon as she wraps herself around your arms and drags you somewhere around the hideout while you’re mentally short circuiting
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rishiguro · 7 months
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BUSY THINKING ABOUT EX BOYFRIEND!DABI
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warnings: stalking. possessive behavior. mention of arson and murder. yandere-ish?
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ex boyfriend!dabi who acts like he never cared about you when the two of you you broke up, not missing this opportunity to tear you down.
ex boyfriend!dabi who despite telling himself otherwise, can’t seem to let you go.
ex boyfriend!dabi who burns everything he connects with even the slightest memory of you, hating to be reminded of you.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hates not having you by his side and decides to go on a rampage whenever the anger gets too much.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hopes you see the news reporting on how another building has burned down or how another civilian has vanished.
ex boyfriend!dabi who blames you for his outbursts because if you were there with him, nobody would be harmed.
ex boyfriend!dabi who sometimes leaves tiny trinkets on your doorstep only to take them away after you noticed them, toying with your psyche.
ex boyfriend!dabi who still lurks around your neighborhood during dusk and dawn.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hides in the shadows when he follows you around, careful not to be seen by you.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hates how his stomach turns when he sees you out with somebody, being close, holding hands or even kissing.
ex boyfriend!dabi who can barely control himself in these moments, feeling his palms heat up.
ex boyfriend!dabi who tracks down whoever was with you an corners them in the dark hours of the night.
ex boyfriend!dabi who makes sure that you never see them again — by any means necessary.
ex boyfriend!dabi who knows that he still loves you — but if he can’t have you, no one can.
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reblog if you support my dabi addiction
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hotwings0203 · 2 years
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The idea of being in an argument w your yandere or being upset while in a car w them is SO hot
Like I’m thinking of some psycho like dabi or a conceited narcissist like bakugo in this situation, maybe it’s not even a yandere but def a crazy possessive dude who has serious issues. I guess you could do a guy like hawks, whose great in public and seriously pent up at home. Maybe even shigaraki, a guy whose not necessarily strong and intimidating from the outside, but whose eerie presence and potential keeps you in line
Tw:noncon, kidnapping, dubcon
Imagine he takes you out after a long time of being cooped up at home, being preoccupied physically yet mentally in a catatonic state as they show you the only use you have is underneath them. They finally agree to take you out to a friends’ party at a bar once your tears never seem to stop after a couple of days.
They look at you curled up on the bed like a scorned cat, your legs tucked up in a fetal position as you glare at them from underneath the tiny open pocket in the blanket you seek refuge in. The tears in your eyes shine in the dim candlelight of the dark room, akin to a cat’s eyes flashing as it remains crouched from behind the shadows.
“Can you stop being such a fucking brat and just come shower with me already?” He drones, dragging a hand down his face and sighing in exasperation as you glower and flip the other way, effectively cutting the conversation off. For a couple days now you’ve been putting up more resistance than usual, and while he finds it cute that you think you can evade him for that long, it’s annoying fighting tooth and nail to force you to be close to him, much to your chagrin.
He pinches the bridge of his nose as his scowl lines grow deeper. He’s annoyed, but he knows he’s being unfair. He’s been selfish, moving too fast for you even though he has so many more plans to keep you here forever than you know to the point where he’s realized you might seriously start to consider putting distance between you two.
Hah. As if he’d ever let you try that shit.
And so, one promise of coaxing you out of your “impenetrable fortress” of bed material leads to him agreeing to finally let you see your friends again.
Anything works if it means you’ll semi-willingly and very begrudgingly approach him.
He misses your smile, your laughter, the bright light you provide in his eternal void that caves in so deep inside of him that it swallows him inside out.
You look beautiful, he can’t lie, and he watches you sway to the music in your red dress. Truth be told, he’s glad you whined when he said no to it originally. It shows too much skin, yeah, but fuck he’d be damned if he didn’t admit the way your arms extend above your head so elegantly makes his heart ache.
Your hips rocking side to side in sync with the crooning tunes playing above makes his dick harder than it’s been since the last time he had you pinned beneath him, and he wants nothing more than to drag you by your cascading hair and fuck you up against the bathroom stalls like the teasing slut you are.
But his mood rapidly plummets as he notices a group of friends he vaguely recognizes slink up next to you, joining your movements and linking hands with you.
Hands that flutter around your curves, hands that aren’t his traveling up and down your sides, against the silk you’re in and dangerously close to places he’s meticulously claimed as his own.
But if that wasn’t enough by itself, when his eyes widen and he starts making his way around the bar counter to glare at you and to get the message of distance across, you…
You roll your eyes and turn away from him.
You fucking bitch.
Who do you think you are?
Enough is enough.
Without any more provocation, your enraged captor/lover storms through the crowd, shoving bodies aside and uncaring about knocking shoulders with people who cry out indignantly at his uncouth mannerisms.
From the corner of your eye you watch as a familiar head stalks it’s way to you, and by the time you’ve turned and witnessed the scene he’s making as he comes towards you, you’re scrambling backwards and tripping over your own dress.
But it’s too late, too little to acknowledge his presence as he pushes up against you and snarls in your face, “Playtime’s over slut. Did you enjoy all the attention? Shit, if you wanted some dick all you had to do was say so.”
You whimper in fear and desperately look around the party for anyone to come and intervene, but suddenly the music seems to be louder and the eyes that were previously on you and your little spat have turned to inspect the floor and around the room.
No one’s crazy enough to save you from what’s coming.
“Please! It hurts, let go! ___, stop fucking pulling me!” You yell through tears as your nails dig into his wrist.
He pays you no mind, pulling you through the mostly empty lot as a color red darker than your dress clouds his eyes, the image of you dancing like a whore while ignoring him playing in his mind on repeat.
His grip tightens marginally but you squeal all the less.
“What the fucks your problem? What, you can’t stand me having fun for more than 5 minutes without butting your crooked nose into it-“
This is the most you’ve spoken in over weeks, but he can’t find it in him to feel grateful as you falter when he yanks open the car door and practically throws you in the passenger seat.
Before you can even straighten yourself upright in the seat, he’s already rounded the car and locked the doors. You open your mouth to fire off another round of insults when he starts talking in a low, barely controlled voice.
“When we go home, your phone, laptop, keys, and any electronic you have is out the fucking window. You wanna act like the child? You wanna be a brat who can’t stay in her lane and be grateful? I’ll show you what happens when you act like one.”
Your agape mouth curls back in fear as he turns to face you, his enraged leer taking up the entirety of his face, his eyes gleaming with malice more than usual. His knuckles on the steering wheel are bone-white as he turns sharply this way and that, jostling you in your seat.
“You-you can’t do that. You’re not my goddamn father-“
“The hell I am, I’m your fucking daddy for all you know. After the shit you pulled tonight? I’m gonna act like one too.”
Your lip trembles as he continues in a growl, the streets blurring and starting to go by faster as he works himself up with terrible promises.
“-bend you over on my knee, beat your ass black and blue like how you wanted right? This was all for attention? Well, you got my fucking attention you cock-hungry whore.”
Your heart drops because you know the difference between his empty threats and his real ones.
He never has empty promises.
“I’m gonna tie you up and gag you with your own panties, would you like that, huh slut? You wanna be treated like my bad little girl?”
You sob and turn to the window as he shoves one hand in between your legs, groping harshly at your thin-lace panties and pressing his thumb near where you clit is.
“Nah. Nah, don’t fight me off now baby, I’m just playing your game. Look at me when I’m talking to you, the same way you look at me when you’re taking my dick so fucking deep.”
Your efforts to squeeze your legs together are thwarted as his massive hand pinches the meat of your thighs, forcing you to open up.
Your chest heaves as you gaze blankly out the window, your heart suddenly jumping when you realize he’s going 120 in a 50 lane.
“W-wait, please, slow down you’re going too fast.”
He booms with laughter and starts jerking the car left and right, doing nothing but increasing the speed 10 more miles up.
“Why, does this scare you? Are you scared, little girl?” His lip curls back into a deadly grin as he takes his eyes off the (thankfully) mostly empty highway and stares at you, your knees tucked away from him into the side of the car door. Your dress is askew and teasing a glimpse of your inner thighs due to his perverse ministrations before, your mascara running down your face.
You look like you got a good fucking, and he can’t help but to adjust his straining boner in his pants as he blatantly leers at you, his lip in between his teeth as he takes you in.
You’re terrified at his lack of attention on the road at the speed he’s going, so scared that your throat chokes up and all you can do is gape and point a trembling hand at the road.
“The! R-road, look!” You cough out and curl your hand against the armrest, your fingers tightening in preparation for the worst.
“Hey, you’re the one who brought this on yourself. This is what you get for ignoring me and breaking my trust. I have half a mind to pimp you out since I’m such a good boyfriend and all you want is attention.” His voice is airy and light but trembling with rage still. Just to turn things up a notch and to really teach you a lesson, he turns the radio on all the way to full and starts suddenly cutting across four lanes of empty road, then speeding back to his previous lane, and then again.
“Fucking stop! I’m sorry! I’m sorry, please slow down!” You shriek, closing your eyes and bracing your body for impact.
But miraculously, he slows down and ceases the lane-swerving.
Your blood pounds in your ears and you grasp the sides of your dizzy head as you heave fast breaths. Your whole body is shaking, and you feel like you’re gonna puke as it takes a few minutes to calm down and stop an impending panic attack.
By the time you lift your head up from your knees and gotten a hold of your surroundings, you realize with a pang of shock that he’s already parked in some secluded woods area, and plopped you in the backseat.
“Finally, you said something. ‘Was wondering how long we’d live from the way you were forcing me to drive.”
You glance up and flinch at the way he looks.
The car is turned off, the moonlight behind him illuminating his silhouette and eerily only letting the whites of his eyes shine bright with mocking anticipation.
It’s befitting for him, he thinks, that the area he picked is dark and littered with giant trees that look overhead. The only light in this void that is so reminiscent of himself is one that he allows to come through, light that he lets you see, and that he takes as well.
You’ll shine as bright as he allows so.
“And now, for your lesson, little slut.”
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IM GONNA DO A PART TWO SOON SINCE I LIKED THIS ONE HEHEHEH
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sukuna-lover · 8 months
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Imagine Dabi sneaking into your house in the middle of the night just to cuddle you because he just got back from a mission with the LOV and all he wants is to be close to you because you bring him comfort.
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sukustar · 1 year
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I have seen many headcanons that when Dabi and his S/O argue, he leaves because he wants to avoid problems AND I PERFECTLY AGREE, without a doubt that is something he would do because he would never in his life lay his hand on the person who gave him love and unconditional affection
BUT if your S/O tells him (in the nicest and most understanding way possible) that freezing or walking away from an argument is also a form of abuse :/, he would certainly be willing to learn the positive way, he would The last thing he wants is to hurt his couple :(♡
Imagine that Dabi is willing to go to therapy just because he loves you so much and would do anything for you♡♡
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I'm sorry if there are misspelled things, I am literally using autocorrect because English is not my main language.
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