ok but what kinda nipples would dabi have ? inverted ? sensitive ? brown or pink ? would they be big or small ??? the questions need to be answered cas…..
GET READY FOR THIS !! (i am unhinged rn so like... i'm sorry? ish...)
his nipples are so sensitive. especially the one by his staples... his tits are huge and sensitive, too. just one little squeeze, and he's creaming his pants.
his nipples are very pink and get hard in the cold. it almost hurts, but put your mouth on them, and hell be fine. they'll stay hard, but it won't be as painful. (he's learned to like it, though. the way it feels like the pain is traveling through his pecs...)
imagine lightly tugging on them, and he gets all whiny. run your tongue over the flat end and it makes him moan.
IMAGINE IF HE COULD LACTATE OH MY GOD
ANY LITTLE SQUEEZE AND MILK DRIBBLES OUT. COLLECTING IT WITH YOUR FINGER AND MAKING HIM TASTE HIS MILK...
he needs to get pregnant, so his nipples are more sensitive :((
just imagine how pathetic he sounds when you tease him for only a minute... he doesn't last long and cums all over himself when you touch him for a few minutes...
( imagine he starts crying blood, and you just lick it off his face )
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his fingers are knuckle-deep inside of you as he sucks on your nipples like a lollipop. you did not expect things to turn this way when you agreed to date the introverted kid but here you were— back arched, tears flooding your eyes, cheeks flushed red, and the heat between your legs growing by the second.
"w-wait.." you whimpered, the sensitivity between your leg growing as you came for the third time. but he was no where near stopping, just thrusting his fingers inside of you as he bit on your skin, making hickies everywhere.
"can't wait, baby," he whispered against your ears, voice raspy and deep, enough to make you come on the spot, "need to take you right now.."
𖦹°‧★ —— megumi fushiguro, kai young, levi ackermen, armin arlert, todoroki, dabi, simon riley, gaz garrick, nate hawkins and your mannn<333
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dabi: everyone hates me. that’s just who i am, a crazy maniac who’s putting everything in flames
hawks: that’s not true dabi
dabi: *scoffs* you’re really sweet if that’s what you think, birdy
hawks: maybe... but i am the one who loved you when you went insane.
dabi: ...
hawks: you still think that you are the crazy one?
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no really bc i think intimacy with dabi is probably so...........frustrating and awkward, in the beginning like. he does NOT want to dive into that. he does not want to open up that way and he doesn't even know how
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@gipps | re: dabi's skin grafts
@dabismoon | figured you'd want to see this, mars <3
MANGA & S7 TRAILER SPOILERS, BTW !!
1. most of his body is grafted !!
2. grafts are red or purple the first couple of years before meshing with the natural skin color. grafts are healthy skin being merged with burnt skin. So, there are parts of his body that healthy skin was removed.
3. grafts last several years. which is usually 7-8 years.
so, all in all, dabi could've gotten new grafts right before joining the league. hence why they're purple over the course of the year he's involved with the lov. he might have an underground plastic surgeon who changed them out.
MANGA & S7 TRAILER SPOILS BELOW!!
dabi (touya) wakes from his coma in the hospital with afo's scientist buddy. this ensues;
(i hope this is in order)
he is about 16 in these panels, so if grafts last about 7-8 years, he should get them replaced at 20/21. (he was 13 when he went into the coma, and i assume they put the grafts on him immediately).
he's 23 in season one, so he probably got the grafts a year before at 22.
the thing is, his quirk burns him more, so he probably has to change the grafts more frequently. he'll definitely got new ones in season 7 because of this;
he has more purple on him, so he probably got new grafts after the fight in season 6 and revealing his identity.
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one thing about dabi is that he’s gonna totally implode the moment his foot sets into your room and he sees you scan yourself at the mirror, front and back, while wearing an high waisted pleated mini skirt that left your beautiful legs bare under his wide cerulean eyes.
the way that skirt was hugging perfectly your waist and flaunted your body when you twirled made his heart flutter, he used it for fun but you were truly a living doll. how are you so damn gorgeous?
his gaze sharpened turning darker in a split second. he walked in for good, hand in the pockets of his jeans, and got closer to your silhouette; finally noticing the villain’s presence you turn to him in panic, face red as a tomato, while trying to pull down a little the skirt from the hem to no avail as it still was too short.
when you notice his presence you blush right away, embarrassed because of the show you had put on in front of him, he probably thinks you look like a child playing with her mother’s clothes. you wish the earth under your feets would swallow you whole.
when the villain gets closer you start sweating and fidgeting while timidly apologising for the scene he had to assist a few seconds ago. the young man asks why is that, then when you explain him that it’s because you look weird and such a style doesn’t suit you he’s genuinely confused, glancing at you with a lifted eyebrow as his eyes look up and down your entire figure attentively not registering a single thing of what you’re saying to justify what he had saw few minutes ago by the door, too busy eating you whole with his stare, the tip of his tongue licking his canine:
“ohh baby, you’re such a liar...”
at that comment dabi gave with low husky voice you looked up at your boyfriend quizzically, not understanding what he meant by that.
few moments later he had you in front of the mirror again, but this time with a lifted leg that was hooked over his forearm, skirt wrinkled up, panties hanging at your ankle and the raven-haired boy’s dick pounding hard inside your pussy as he chants praises into your ear while squishing your cheeks with his free hand and forcing you to look at you two in the mirror, your gummy walls clenching around him so deliciously at every word and thrust, tearing a guttural groan out from the very back of his throat.
when dabi releases hot white ropes long your walls, he pulls out choking out a brief moan while resting his hands onto your waist, tightening the grip so you don’t fall to the ground and suddenly you’re bend against the mirror nearly kissing your own reflection as he pulls your hips back, his dick sneaking between your legs to press into your pussy’s folds making you moan.
dabi’s face moves to set beside yours, his nose pressed against your cheek as he stares at you with lust and hunger through the mirror, a wolfish smirk on his lips that made your belly churn.
“i’ll show you how beautiful you are, since you can’t see it on your own.”
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