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mikazenin · 1 year

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“ don't cry baby ! ”

synopsis ! dabi's reaction to his daughter crying when he leaves for work.

warnings ! mother reader , soft dabi ♡ , fluffiness !! a bit of angst ... (?)

( # ) ── dabi ;

you and dabi along with your 2 years old daughter were spending lots of time together before dabi would be away for a busy mission with the league.

when it was time for dabi to go, you stood along with your daughter in the door and were bidding farewell since this mission he had was gonna be long and dangerous.

your daughter knew he was leaving but tears still filled her eyes since she didn't want him to go, she ran to dabi's legs and hugged him tightly, sobbing out that she wanted dabi to stay with you and her and sleep together comfortably in bed.

even you were worried and sad since dabi was a villain and he's always at risk of being apprehended or possibly even killed due to the dangerous things he had to do.

dabi was so heartbroken :(

“sweetie.. daddy has work to do, okay? he'll come back..” you were trying hard to comfort your child who was still sobbing and holding on for dear life at dabi.

“no! daddy has to stay! no leaving! don't leave..!” her sobbing tone and those tears on her cheeks were enough to bring dabi in such sad state..

he crouched down infront of his daughter who immediately hugged him tightly, crying even more as she begs for him to stay, saying that dabi will get hurt and she nor you didn't want that.

he hugged her small figure back, rubbing his hand against her back as you quietly watched in worry. “dont cry, princess. daddy will just be away for a while but he'll call you and mommy when he has time. he will make sure to come back home as soon as he can.” dabi tried speaking this time but your daughter continued crying.

“no! what if daddy doesn't come home? me and mommy will be lonely..!” she screamed while she wiggled in his hold, crying even more at the thought of dabi not coming home.

“why would you think that? daddy will always come back home. I'll even bring back little dollies that you can play with, hm? daddy will reassure you every night that he'll come back home, okay?”

you were relieved when your child started calming down a bit from crying. dabi has learned a lot into the years he's been with you and your 2 years old daughter, he wanted to be a good father to her unlike his own whom he despise.

he brought a book and watched videos on how to be a good parent and it always warms your heart that he's really trying to be the best he can.

him being a villain is not good at all for his family, that's why he's doing his best to be good for the two of you. he vows to protect you two from any harm and vows to bring you two happiness that you two deserves.

and he will always love you two. as his loving family.

he won't be the same as endeavor, he'll do his best to become a good father and good lover to you.

“daddy must promise to not be hurt when he.. comes back home.” your child sniffed as she looked at dabi who wiped her tears away with his hand covered in staples and his purple skin that he sees as disgusting. yet you two always hold it so gently and never see it as a disgusting thing about his body.

“of course daddy promises.” dabi chuckles lightly as he wiped all tears from your daughter's face, she gave him another hug as he returned it with a small smile on his face.

“come here, doll.” he called out for you as you lightly giggled yet you joined the hug.

dabi always feels so safe when he has you two in his arms.

he doesn't need to go roaming around the city again like a homeless person who just casually burns people then often comes back to the league when on a mission because now he has a home to come back to.

and a family is waiting for him.

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imaginationmess · 1 year

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Hickey Coverup

[You can imagine whatever universe Touya, you would like. I tried to be as vague as possible. It could be Dabi as a criminal or a Pro hero. Whatever you wish it to be. ]

Warning: Implied sexual activities

Todoroki Touya is following you into the makeup store because the night before went a bit too far. It got a little crazy, especially not seeing each other for weeks due to his work It would also be the first time, he meets your guardians. It would be a bad expression to arrive at the holiday family reunion with a giant hickey on your throat.

What makes matters worse, it was right in the middle of your freaking throat, which isn't going to be easy to cover up.

He could see you were overwhelmed by seeing so many options around you. There are just too many options.

He doesn't want to get another lecture on makeup. He has already gotten too many lectures with his sister, Fuyumi growing up. He only knows the basics due to watching his sister and you.

He leaves you for a moment to fetch an employee at the store to help you. You were embarrassed by the employee's reaction to being startled at the sight of the hickey, before recovering and helping you.

Touya just asked if they know how to cover a hickey, but didn't expect it to be that big of a hickey.

Due to it being his fault for the hickey, he brought the makeup products without complaining.

He knows he will do it again, and now you have the things you need to cover it if you wanted to.

He regrets nothing.

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savnofilter · 4 months

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Makeup Sex HCs

-> dabi/t. todoroki, s. todoroki, e. kirishima & k. bakugo

Dabi | Shouto Todoroki | Eijiro Kirishima | Katsuki Bakugo x [GEN]Reader

CONTENT WARNING(S): sexual content, makeup sex. 🧍🏽‍♀️

COUNT: 1.1K words [1-3 mins each].

READ MORE: masterpost + [students | bakugo | adults masterlists]

A/N: ive been wanting to write this for a hot min and now i finally did sjdjsjdn anyways this will be my last nsfw work for students. pretty anti-climatic but 🤷🏽‍♀️ i will be releasing the rest of my sfw stuff for them somewhere else so stayed tuned for that. 👀 ANYWAYS I AM SAUR READY FOR THE DABI CONTENT IM GONNA BUST 🥰 THANK YOU ANON AND HAPPY YEAR YALL. 🤢🤟🏽🤟🏽🤟🏽

if its serious & Dabi knows hes fucked up, hes gonna force himself to talk about it.

don't think that he’ll be mature 100% but he will communicate with you.

is a little manipulative (don't come at me we know he ain't at therapy) and might divulge to get into your good graces once again.

makeup sex with Dabi entirely depends on how serious he finds the situation.

if it's something super serious (to him) then he will not go for sex and will not want to be touched physically like at all. comfort wise too.

but when it's something where all you two need to do is properly communicate, he's actually more empathetic. you could almost say the makeup sex between you when this happens is more… intimate.

if submissive!Dabi is something you like, here he is!

don't expect him to go full on tho, he’ll just relinquish a bit more of letting you take control as a form of apologizing.

[+] only you have been able to see him in such a position… you better be thrilled.

gets more needy tho? the audacity… if you love brats there here he is.

tries to say stuff to throw you off, shit like if you're teasing him he'll say something along the lines of, “stop playing and come sit on my cock, doll.” or “look at you slobbering all over my dick, you greedy XYZ.”

a little whiney about it too, has no shame whatsoever, though.

if he's the one giving you head, it's very messy and sloppy like he's making out with your nether regions. his goal is to have you c(um)e undone and having you surrender your thoughts to him.

when you two actually get to fucking though, it's really rough and grabby at first. it's as if you two are trying to fight each other whilst also attempting to one up another in pleasure.

very much a lot of rough thrusting, pinning, bite marks, hickies and hand prints galore.

then it soothes out—once all the pent up energy is exerted you two transition into a more, and this is where I talked about earlier, intimate love making.

mumbling apologies, a teary eye if you manage to make eye contact with each other and soft mutterings of how good it feels.

it's like a rollercoaster ride of high and low emotions, the end result being the balance of both.

probably the same kind of style as Dabi.

honestly it wouldn't be surprising if the root of the makeup sex being unresolved things, as in the inner conflicts that you two don't even address.

quiet aggression waiting for its release between you two.

makeup sex would be more like a week or a few days after, where you two are probably having a normal session but then the pent up and forgetting energy comes up and gets released during the deed.

Todoroki grips you way more often and holds you close as if you might disappear in one second.

uses a lot of his hands and probably toys too to let out his pent out anger.

will have you bonded up so he can freely do what he needs to do with having to keep his attention divided by keeping you down and pleasuring you.

a ton of words of affirmation here, both you and him.

that's how it normally is, but he throws in some endearing terms a lot more this time around.

“that feel good, baby?” “who makes you feel good like this?”

his attention is solely focused on you and not so much his.

will probably edge you until the point where you both need to climax as he enjoys seeing you tear up and beg for him.

the makeup sex was probably about jealousy if we're being honest here.

Todoroki is just so emotionally constipated but he doesn't know how else express it.

is definitely working on it though.

probably the most emotional out of them lol.

Kirishima is the type to cry and be a mess, super emotional and empathetic.

isn't doing crazy positions or trying to rough you up, unintentional or not.

very much, “I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry” sort of attitude 😭

feel like when thinking of Kirishima, since he has this hidden, passive aggressive side that it'd transmute into rough handling but no I think he'd let all his barriers down for something like this.

would probably get rougher near the ending tho, like harder thrusts and more bite marks.

he wants to be in your good books again and is doing his best to be that again.

everything is sloppier too, just pure rawness tbh.

the makeup session may take place a few hours later or a day later, if it doesn't then that's how you know it's something serious that can't just be mended with a bit of physical bonding.

so in a way when you two make up like this, Kirishima feels grateful because of the unspoken common rules in your relationship.

he puts his all in to make sure that even with your disagreements he still loves you a lot. :’)

surprisingly so, i honestly believe makeup sex with this man would be soft.

it's passive aggressive at most, the only thing being harsh is the rough grip here and there or a little taunting whisper every so often.

lots of eye contact and just admiring you under him.

likes to be on top so he can shield you from everything else in the room and wants your attention all on him.

make up sex with him is smothering in the way that it's like he's trying to mold himself into you and only you.

doesn't care about what you guys fought about or disagreed earlier, he's more or so focused on the connection this will bring.

Bakugo is more quiet during this time, not really saying much but lets a few noises slip by every so often.

if he does talk, it's not very loud or aggressive, more of check ins like, “you okay?” “you like it when I XYZ?”

it's like Bakugo is treating you in a fragile manner, not wanting to shatter you or startle you. :’)

this is one of the times where his energy level isn't on 1000.

ALSO HAND HOLDING FOR SURE.

prefers to mostly do positions where he can see your face too, wants to make sure you're okay.

he's very mellow and the sort of energy is needed for the mending between you two.

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lvoryingrid · 4 months

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mizukitoyama-blr · 1 month

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Dabi X Reader (a bnha short-short)

Happy Birthday, D.

Y/n = your name; N/n = Nickname

515 words.

Story under cut.

Dabi kicks the door open to his dingy apartment. He really needs to get someone to fix that horrid door. It’s always stuck and sounds so loud when it opens. He doesn’t bother locking the door. Anyone who breaks in won’t be able to open the crooked thing anyway. He looks at the apartment, a messy living room and a kitchen with garbage that’s starting to smell. Usually he wouldn't mind, he’s lived in filth for most of his life, but considering what day it is, his irritation is running high. He throws his jacket on the floor and kicks off his shoes, not even trying to put them away, then plops down on the worn out couch he found outside. He closes his eyes, rubbing the stress off of his forehead. He always dreads this day. Why does it have to come every year? In his contemplation, he hears a large bang against the door he just entered. A few more loud sounds of struggling later, the door swings open and slams shut. He doesn’t need to look to know who it is.

“Keep your eyes closed,” he hears Y/n's voice from in front of him.

“I thought you said were working today,”

“I lied, just keep your eyes closed,” Dabi sighs, but keeps his eyes closed nonetheless. “Now use your quirk. Just a tiny flame on your thumb," He lifts up his fist and sticks out his thumb, a small flame emitting from the tip. Y/n is quiet for a few moments. He sits in the quiet darkness, wondering what she could be up to this time. "Now open,"

Slowly, he slides his eyelids apart. Before him is Y/n, bent at the hips so she’s eye level with him. In her palm, a simple gift with a little blue flame on top. A cupcake. "Happy birthday, D," she says with a small smile. He smirks.

"Thanks," he says and takes the cupcake in his hands. She joins him on the couch, resting an arm on his shoulder.

“I added some blue frosting to match your aesthetic. It’s way too sugary and tastes disgusting, but it’s the thought that counts right?” Dabi takes a finger and swipes up some frosting, bringing it to his mouth. He nearly coughs.

“Yeah, that’s awful,”

“Hey! After I worked so hard for your birthday,” Y/n follows his actions, swiping up some frosting herself and wincing at the taste. “Well? Make a wish,”

Dabi looks at the cupcake curiously, deciding what to wish for. Once he has his idea, he closes his eyes, blows out the candle, then takes a bite.

“At least the batter doesn’t suck,”

“Can’t go wrong with birthday cake flavor. Even if it is just vanilla with sprinkles in it. I got you a gift too, but it won’t be here until Monday,” Dabi takes a moment to look at the cheap, single cupcake. It's small, poorly made, and the frosting colour is uneven, but this might just be the best birthday he's had in a long time.

“Thanks, N/n. Best birthday ever,”

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Posted 17.Sunday.March.2024 at 18.19 (6:19)

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xfgpng · 1 year

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𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 —

— : [nsfw ] toxic, unprotected sex, light angst, pregnancy kink, + possessive behaviour

— : wc : 1.3k

your relationship or lack thereof, with dabi has always been non-conventional. you don’t go on dates like a normal couple would and you only ever see him at night, when he’s done with whatever shady shit he does during the day.

you’ve blocked him 6 times in 2 days and there have been worse days. you’re not even sure why you keep going back to him but you do and your friends are tired of the way you complain about him.

you glare at your phone when you see his name flashing. your phone has been on silent all day and you’re too scared to check his texts because you’d give in and you wanted to be done with him.

he wasn’t good for you but every time you’d try to move on, you’d find yourself back in his bed or him in yours and the cycle never ended.

you’re not even surprised when you near the sound is car outside your house. he’s always loud when he enters your neighbourhood and you know it’s because your neighbours don’t approve of him.

you roll your eyes and walk into your kitchen to get a drink, ignoring the butterflies in your stomach as you hear the sound of your spare keys. you want to be mad at giving him the keys but you can’t be.

no matter how much you tried to deny it, you were already deep in love with him and even if you did move far away, he’d find you.

he shrugs out his heavy leather jacket and takes his shoes off, his eyes trained on you as you walk through your kitchen and into the living room. he can tell you’re angry and he’s trying not to raise his voice. he’s been working on his inside voice, some shit his therapist suggested.

“hi baby” he says, lifting your legs up to sit next to you.

“why are you here?” you sigh, scrolling through your phone. it was easier than looking at him.

“i called and texted you but you weren’t answering me” he narrows his eyes, “your phone seems to be working just fine”

“yes touya, i didn’t want to see you” you say, “i just needed space”

“it’s been 3 days” he scoffs, “i tried being patient but i don’t think i can handle you ignoring me like this”

he takes your phone out your hand and tosses it onto the couch on the other side, further away from you.

you finally acknowledge him properly, glaring as he smirks at you. he’s so infuriatingly handsome and it pisses you off how easily you give in to him.

“i missed you baby” he takes your hands in his, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles before kissing your hands.

“i didn’t miss you” you lie and he grins, kissing your wrist

“i know” he smiles, seeing right through you, “have you been drinking sweetheart?”

you nod. you were a little tipsy but you weren’t drunk and certainly not drunk enough to use that as an excuse for letting him hold you or be with you.

he chuckles and reaches for your drink, downing the rest of your wine. he never really liked the sweet shit but he knew it was your favourite.

“do you want me to leave?” he asks and you frown, eyes narrowing at him because he knows you won’t kick him out.

“touya, can you just.. make me forget” you say, taking his hand in yours and placing it on your upper thigh, “i just don’t wanna think right now”

you knew you’d have to talk eventually. the arguments and fights needed to come to an end if you two wanted to be together and dabi knew he wouldn’t want to be with anyone that wasn’t you.

“of course baby, whatever you need” he says, leaning in to kiss you.

you could taste wine and the cherry flavoured chapstick he always wore. you closed your eyes, wrapping your arms around his neck and you deepened the kiss.

like this, with his kisses consuming you, it was easy to focus on just that and nothing else. you wanted to forget the reason you had a fight and the reasons you wanted to break up with him.

“you’re mine” he pants, pressing your foreheads together, “i’m not leaving you”

“touya please” you whine, gasping when he slips his hand further up your thigh, underneath the dress you were wearing.

“that desperate huh?” he grins, “that’s okay sweetheart, i need you just as much”

you find yourself looking up at the ceiling as you pushes you onto your back. his kisses have always been soft but aggressive and you could never fully understand the way he was able to make you feel just from this.

“lift your hips” he whispers and you waste no time getting rid of your panties.

he removes his own sweatpants and boxers, leaving him in his black vest and chains. he didn’t bother removing your skirt, flipping it up and slipping his middle finger into your pussy.

you gasp softly, legs spreading as wide as it can go on your couch, silently begging him for more.

“just.. put it in” you frown, grabbing his shoulders as he curls his finger

“you’ll bitch about me hurting you” he grins but he’s already rubbing his dick through your wet folds. he groans at the feeling.

he thinks about how beautiful you’d look, full of his cum. what you’d look like pregnant so everyone would know were his. your friends would have to accept that he was never going to leave no matter what they said.

he bites back a moan of his own just to hear you cry out for him as he pushes into you. you’re so warm inside and your walls hug him tightly, welcoming him home like he’s always belonged inside you.

“hurts” you whine, wrapping your leg around his waist. despite the pain from the stretch, it feels so good that you don’t want him to stop. you drag him closer, causing his cock to press against your cervix.

“fuck” he grunts, gripping your waist hard. he loves being inside you, being this close to you. he could never let you go even if he had to kill just to keep you to himself.

“faster” you moan, pushing down onto his dick as he picks up his pace. he’s so deep inside you and you can barely focus on anything besides how full you are but you need it. you need him.

he pushes your thighs further towards your chest and leans in to kiss you. somehow, the kisses feel more intimate than him being balls deep inside you.

“do you love me baby?” he asks, lightly kissing your cheek and your lips, “hm?”

“touya stop” you whine, squeezing your eyes shut at the feeling of him being so deep and so close to you. you don’t want to push him away, you actually want him closer but you can’t admit it. you don’t want him to know.

it seems like he does when he chuckles, eyes never leaving yours even when yours aren’t able to stay open the whole time.

“tell me” he urges, slowing his pace down a lot. you feel the drag of his cock and the way your pussy clenches around him.

“yes!” you cry out, tears of frustration well up in your pretty eyes and he coos, reaching up to wipe your eyes

“aw don’t cry baby” he grins, “you know i love you more than anything, don’t you?”

you nod and he smiles, picking up his pace and reaching between your bodies to press against your clit. he’s so good with his fingers and the way he knows your body almost better than you do.

“that’s it pretty girl, cum all over me” he whispers, “let me feel how good i make you feel”

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todayisawthewhxlewxrld · 1 year

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"i cant help but Want You"

"i know that i’d die without you"

synopsis// after your childhood best friend disappeared, you vowed to become a hero and find him, refusing to believe that he was truly dead. truly gone. and you did find him, just not in time though.

pairing// touya todoroki/ dabi x gn!reader

word count// 2.9k

content// angst.... yeah thats pretty much it... could be read as platonic or romantic doesn't rlly matter

notes// this is basically my dabi smau but like better. (anything is better than my bnha smaus lets b fr). half ass fight scene tho cuz idk how to write fight scenes so take that as you will!

Touya and you were inseparable; you did everything together, including getting yelled at by Endeavor. You two were best friends, and if being attached at the hip didn't make that obvious enough, the best friend bracelets you made would. You vividly remember the day you gave it to him; how could you not, considering it was one of the last times you ever saw him?

You walked quickly toward the almost completely white-haired boy, nervously fiddling with the bracelets in your hand. You were afraid he would hate them, which was silly considering how much Touya adored you.

“Hey!” he said happily as he rocked back and forth on his feet.

You gave him a nervous smile and a small wave before saying quietly, "Hi." You frowned once you were close enough to see the new bandages that had wrapped themselves around his wrists, and if you looked closely enough, you could see them under his shirt. “I thought you were going to stop training?”

He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly. “I know, but I really made a break through!” He speaks triumphantly: “At this rate, Shoto’s got some serious competition! I don't think it's enough against All Might yet though..."

“touya-“

“Just trust me! I just wanna show dad what I can do, okay? I want to prove to him that I'm not a mistake," he says at the end, trailing off.

You nod and smile at him. “When are you showing him?”

"At Sekoto Hill during the holiday break!" He speaks cheerfully and looks you up and down before noticing that you are holding something. “Hey, what's that?”

You go wide-eyed, having totally forgotten about the bracelets you made in the first place. You stumble over your words as you hide your hands behind your back. "Oh, um, it's nothing..”

He smiles and tilts himself forward and to the side as if he's trying to look behind your back. “show me!”

You sigh as you push him back to his original stance. “fine but dont laugh! okay?”

Touya nods happily. “I won't, I promise.”

You reluctantly bring your hands back out from behind your back and expose your palm to him to reveal the bracelets.

He looks down at your hand and narrows his eyes curiously, then looks up at you, tilting his head as he questions, “Bracelets?”

You nod as you close your fist and hide your hands behind your back again. “Yeah, I, um, actually made them for us. They’re best friend bracelets..” You laugh nervously as you peer up at him through your lashes.

He stifles a laugh. “Then why aren't you giving it to me?”

You look at him in bewilderment. “Wait, you actually want it?”

He looks at you in astonishment. “duh?” He takes your hand from behind your back and softens his gaze on you. “You’re my best friend, y/n.”

You feel your face grow hot as you try to hide the smile that's so desperately trying to reveal itself.

“Now give me the bracelet,” he deadpans.

Both of you had never taken the bracelet off since that day. The holiday break ended up quickly approaching, and on the day Touya was going to show Endeavor what he could do, he could see how nervous you were for it.

He slowly intertwined his hand with yours, and when you turned to look over at him in confusion, you were met with him smiling softly at you. “I’ll be okay.”

you frown. “I know you’re strong, Touya; you know you’re strong... so why do you have to prove it to that prick?”

His smile doesn't falter completely, but it isn't as strong as it was a moment ago. “You know why.”

"Yeah, I know, I just don't like seeing you get hurt," you sigh.

He squeezes your hand in an attempt to be reassuring. “I know, but hey, listen! If it makes you feel any better, you can come watch too!"

“Really?” you ask, taken aback.

He nods happily. “yeah! You're like good luck, along with our bracelet!"

you frown. “Wait, you’re not gonna be wearing the bracelet I made you, right?”

He looks at you in confusion. “Of course I am—I just told you it’s good luck.”

You look at him flatly as you speak sternly, “Touya, it's not fireproof!”

He shrugs your statement off. “It’ll be fine!” He adds on quickly, almost nervously, “So you’ll come tonight, right?”

You smile at him and squeeze his hand. “Yeah, I’ll try, Touya. You know how my parents are though.”

He hums sadly. “Oh yeah, huh… Well, that's okay if you can't! at least I'll have your bracelet.”

You spent most of the day with Touya, only leaving when it was time for dinner; though the word "leaving" is used loosely, it was more like your parents having to practically pull you away by force in order to get you to go home. Once home, you ate dinner then barricaded yourself in your room. You knew your parents would never willingly let you go up to Sekoto Hill, so you'd have to wait until they were asleep to go. Luckily, they usually fall asleep early. Now all that was left to do was distract yourself until then. You went back and forth between reading a book, cleaning your room, and playing with the matching bracelet you had with Touya on your wrist, you did anything. After awhile, you just settled on the book, but sometime during it, you ended up drifting off.

You were jolted awake and immediately scrambled to figure out what time it was.

“Shit, I'm late!” You muttered under your breath as you sneaked out of your window and toward the forest, where you hoped Touya was still there. You'd never forgive yourself if you missed this, even if he had said it was okay. You ran as fast as your wobbly legs could carry you, panting as you decided to take a shortcut, and when you got to the end of the road, you saw a group of people staring out into Sekoto Hill, and that's when you smelled it. The smell of burning wood, smoke, and ash filled your nose immediately, making it hard to breathe as you pushed through the crowd and made your way to the front, where you found Endeavor staring ahead with what you thought were tears in his eyes, something you didn't know he was capable of.

To be honest, you don't know what you're looking at—you know it's a burned-down forest, a burned-down Sekoto Hill, but other than that, you're perplexed.

You cough a bit from the smoke as you stare up at Endeavor. “Where's—where’s Touya?” you ask.

Endeavor doesn't bother saying anything; he just shakes his head.

You swallow harshly as a feeling of dread starts to settle itself deep within your stomach. “what? What does that mean—where is he?” You stumble over your words as you grab at Endeavor’s arm, trying to get him to look at you, to acknowledge you more than a simple head shake.

"He's dead," Endeavor says flatly, shaking your hand off his arm.

“What?“ You look toward Endeavor, then at the forest, and then back at Endeavor and then back at the forest. You laugh nervously, obviously not believing him. “you’re lying…” Tears start to well in your eyes as you turn back at Endeavor and see his bottom lip trembling. “Tell me you're lying!” you sob out.

When Endeavor doesn't answer and instead swallows harshly, you lose it. Your legs are running faster than you can keep up, and you're sobbing as you run into the forest.

“y/n stop!” Endeavor's voice echoes in your ears, but you don't stop. You start running faster and deeper into the almost completely disintegrated forest.

You know you'll only find burnt pieces of trees and black ash covering everything, but that doesn't stop you from going; you need to see it for yourself; you need to see Touya. Even with your vision blurred from sobbing, you can't see any evidence that he was here—or rather, that he died here. There's no burned body, no bones, and no human ash (which you're not even sure you'd be able to tell apart from tree ash and Touya's ashes, but nonetheless). You fall to your knees and make a vow to yourself: You'd become a hero, but not to surpass Endeavor or All Might; you'd become a hero to bring Touya back home because every part of you refuses to believe he's dead, and you'll continue to refuse to believe it until you see his remains right in front of you; until then, you'd train hard, harder than Touya; you'd train until you nearly died from exhaustion if that’s what it takes to bring Touya home, dead or alive.

And a hero you became—a top-five hero, actually. though you didn’t care about your ranking at all because you never lost sight of the real reason you became a hero in the first place. How could you when the bracelet on your wrist was a permanent reminder of what you were doing this for? of who you’re doing this for. And for the most part, your hero career has been easy—well, as easy as being a hero can be. The League of Villains wasn’t a huge threat, at least not until now.

You were out on your nightly patrol around the city when you came across a few villains fighting against some of your hero colleagues. You immediately jumped into action, aiming for any villain you could. It wasn't too bad at first because there were only a few of them. The fight was between four heroes and four villains; it wasn't too bad until more villains appeared, and now there are too many for the four of you. Now it seemed like each of you was fighting two villains at once, which wouldn’t have been too bad if they had been unknown, low-ranked villains, but they were part of the league, and the league doesn't mess around.

For the time being, you were holding your ground; of course, you were getting knocked around, but you were doing well—or the adrenaline coursing through every part of your body was telling you that you were doing well, which is why you hadn't realized you were bleeding—profusely. You thought your blurry vision was simply from being hit in the head a few times and not because you were actively bleeding out. Though suddenly, through your blurry vision and dodging and swinging and whatever you do during a fight, you can make out faint blue flames in the distance, and you feel your heart stop—a brief thought of Touya crosses your mind as you look down at the bracelet on your wrist, which was a fatal mistake because that gave the villains fighting you more than enough time to knock you out, and knock you out they did.

You woke up abruptly; you would have jolted up had it not been for the pain covering every inch of your body. You breathed in deeply, trying to take in your surroundings. You were lying in the middle of the cold street, right where you passed out. You turned your head to the side, and the whole area was in ruins—fire here and there, broken buildings, broken cars—it was a mess. Your chest felt heavy, and no matter how hard you tried to breathe in, it didn't feel like the air was getting into your lungs. You coughed up the air that wouldn't get to your lungs, and with it came blood, which splattered onto your hand before dribbling down your face onto the ground beneath you, which you could only imagine is soaked in your blood at this rate. This isn't looking good for you at all. Though you are quickly taken out of your thoughts by heavy footsteps approaching you, you turn your head up only to see someone hovering over you.

Dabi laughs sadistically. “Wow, they got you good, huh?”

You don't say anything; you don't think you even could If you wanted to, blood would probably just pour out of your mouth, so you opted to glare at him, swallowing your metallic spit harshly. It was obvious you were scared; how could you not be? You're on the verge of death, and a top villain is hovering over you.

Dabi bends down and grips your jaw with his hand; the hold he has on you has your head lifting off of the ground. "You know, seeing a hero flat on their back —helpless— really does something to me," he smirks.

You were going to reply, telling him to fuck off, when the moon hit his wrist just right and you could see something glisten. You almost go cross-eyed as you focus your attention on his bracelet—your bracelet?

Your gaze shoots back up at him as you speak harshly and accusatorily, "Why do you have my bracelet?”

He scoffs and shakes his head, looking down at his bracelet before looking back at you. “your bracelet?”

Both of you stare at each other for an uncomfortable amount of time before both of you go wide-eyed at the realization.

“t-touya?” Blood spills out of your mouth as you stumble over his name. You don't know how you didn’t see it before; he still looks like himself, just broken. He was still himself, just broken.

He swallows the lump in his throat as he sets your head back down on the ground gently. He knows you saying his real name should be confirmation enough, but it's not; he needs to see the bracelet, which is why he's grabbing at your limp arms looking for it, muttering "no" over and over again under his breath, and he finds it immediately, and he breathes out shakily, mumbling out a heavy “fuck” in defeat.

Despite the circumstances, you find yourself smiling at him, and he feels his heart break as he sees the blood stuck in your teeth and the blood that's dribbling down your face. He sits down on the floor—or rather, falls down, the weight of this realization being far too great for his legs to bear—and pulls you into his lap.

“What the hell are you doing?” he asks in disbelief, looking down at you in sorrow.

“I've been looking for you, Touya,” you wheeze out, and it makes him wince.

"Fuck. Fuck," Dabi—Touya says in pain as he closes his eyes and tilts his head back, facing the sky. He looks back at you and frowns. “Why would you come here? Why would you want to be a hero? Fuck y/n-"

You weakly bring up one of your hands to cradle his cheek, and if Touya’s tear ducts were still intact, he’d be sobbing so hard and so much that he could fill all the swimming pools ever to exist. But although he can't cry, the blood coming from the staples around his eyes certainly makes it look like he can.

“I told you why,” you whisper breathlessly, as if it were getting harder for you to breathe, to live.

Touya cradles your face in his hands and sniffles. "We're going to get you help. I know someone who can help you. You're going to be okay, ok?" He ends his sentence by moving his hands to cradle your body, standing up with you in his arms, bridal style.

You groan at the movement and pull your hand away from his face. “touya-“

He shakes his head and starts walking. “No, no, don't say anything. you’ll be okay.”

You look up at him through heavy eyelids and blurry vision; your breathing is labored, and you know that nothing Touya does and no one he brings you to will help; this is it; this is the end. You use the rest of your strength to smile at him. “I'm really happy I got to see you one last time, Touya.”

Touya stops in his tracks and looks down at you; your eyes are closed at this point, and he can't tell if you're still breathing. "No, no-y/n, cmon, don't do this to me.” He shakes you in his arms a bit, but you do nothing; you're limp, and he falls to his knees. “Y/n please- Please wake up. I can't—I can't do this without you.”

He can't; it's true. The only reason Touya survived this long without you was because he knew you were alive. He'd look up your name every night, praying to god that it didn't say deceased, and it never did—until tonight. Tonight he doesn't need to look up your name to know if you're dead or not because you are, specifically, in his arms. He’s just sitting here on his knees, holding you close to his chest, rocking back and forth, repeatedly mumbling "please" under his breath, and he doesn't even know why he's saying please. Please come back? Please take me with you? Touya is too immersed in you to notice the heroes starting to surround him, and to them he looks like a spoiled brat clinging to his favorite toy for dear life in an attempt to not get it taken away.

“Put the person down and surrender!” one of the heroes calls out.

Touya ignores him, and now all the heroes are yelling at him, asking him whether he wants to do this the hard way or the easy way, and he doesn’t care. There's nothing to care about anymore because you're dead, and he wants to be dead too.

Because you're dead and he knows that without you he can not live.

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qe3n · 1 year

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BNHA - Dabi (Season 6, Episode 11)

#boku no hero acedamia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #mha dabi #bnha dabi #mha dabi x reader #bnha dabi x reader #dabi #dabi spoilers #dabi x reader #dabi smut #dabi fluff #dabi angst

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venny-the-mha-writer · 5 months

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Dabi x wife reader

Warnings: angst, mention of death, happy ending

It was a normal day for you and your kid yes I said it a kid. He was 5 years old and wanted to be a hero. His father died in a fire which broke your heart in a million pieces. You were only 6 months pregnant at the time happily married with toya. But when you found out about his death you were sad but knew you had to raise your son to become a good person a good hero.

Your son got dressed and waited for you to get down stairs so you could go to school. As you got down stairs you told him.

“You should be getting your quirk soon” you said with excitement

“Do you think I’ll be quirkless” (s/n) said with sadness in his tone

“(S/n) even if you were quirkless I will still always love you no matter what. Now come on I got to get you to school”

As you walked to your car you see someone with a dark hoodie on and scars under his eye. You didn’t think much of it and put your kid in his car seat and drove off.

You have arrived at the school and got your son out the car and walked him to his class.

“Bye (s/n) see you later be good” you said as you were kissing his cheeks.

“Ok mom love you” he said while kissing you back.

“Love you too”

As you waved goodbye you head to your car. A little while later you have arrived at your work. After toya’s death endeavor offered you a job on one condition you let him see his grandkid. Of course you agreed because you really needed a job.

*time skip brought to you by me slapping tf out of monoma* (sorry if I didn’t spell his name correctly)

You were at your desk typing when suddenly you got a phone call from the school.

“Hello?”

“Hi is this (y/n)”

“This is she”

“Hi this is the police at the school to inform you there was an attack mostly from the LOV we ask of you to come down to the school to pick up your kid”

“Ok I’m one my way” you said with a scared tone.

When driving all you could think of was your son. When you arrived to the school your son ran over to you and jumped in your arms. You asked him if he was ok and thank goodness he was ok.

You decide to go to the park and let him play. It was starting to get dark when you were walking home you passed by an alleyway and all of a sudden a portal had sucked you and your son in.

You landed on the ground with a thud but quickly recovered and looked around. You look like you were in a bar but you quickly brushed that off an looked around for your son. You look up and saw your son in the arms of a man he had scars on almost his entire body. He was trying to get your son to stop crying.

Before you could say anything you realized you were tied up to a chair. Everyone left the room and a dude with a mask and a hat took your son with him. You scream for them not to take him but it was too late. You looked up a the man with scars and said.

“who are you what do you want with us” you said with anger in your tone

“For now call me Dabi until you figure out who I am”

“Dabi what did you do with my son” you yelled

“Calm down he’s eating ice cream”

“Its been awhile babe”

“Babe don’t call me that you don’t know who I am”

“Don’t you have a husband named toya”

“How do you-“

“Let’s just say I am him”

“Your lying he died when I was 6 months pregnant”

“Did they find the body?”

“No”

“Then he isn’t dead. There’s a ring on my finger with you name engraved on it”

You look at the ring on his finger and indeed saw your name on it the same ring you gave him on your wedding day.

“So your”

“So I’m”

“Toya” you both said the the same time.

“H-how I thought you died”

“I was threatened that they would kill you if I didn’t join them so I had no choice” he said while untying you

You quickly got up and jumped on him to kiss him. Your son saw this and made gagging noises. “Mom why are you kissing that man”

You giggled and told him everything. He stood there in shock.

“So he’s my dad”

“Yep kiddo I’m your father” Toya said while crouching down to give him a hug.

…3 years later…

You and Dabi where eating breakfast when 2 kids came out the room asking if they could watch a movie with you. you guys agreed on the movie shrek.

You looked around and realized how amazing your family is. Toya rested his hand on your swollen stomach and kissed it. You had a handsome husband beautiful kids and lived a happy life.

Sorry kind of rushed at the end but I’ll fix it soon so say tuned.

Have any questions? Ask me anything🥰

#mha fanfiction #mha x reader #mha dabi #mha Dabi x reader #mha

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mikazenin · 1 year

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thinking about how frustrated dabi would get at how he can't grasp how you truly feel about him. you were just so perfect to dabi's eyes that it was intoxicating to him. he was sulking when you looked so much happier with the others but he wondered to himself as to why, you two are not even together. he was getting jealous at how you were caring so much for twice or even shigaraki but he wondered to himself as to why, he was just another friend of yours in the league. why was he sulking? he just looks like an absolute idiot. why is he getting jealous? is it because he loves you? whenever you're with him, you gave him so many mixed signals so he hoped there was something. how idiotic he was acting like a desperate high school student trying to get their crush to like them. now he knows that at the end of the day, he was just a friend. he thinks to himself that he's just not special to you so that's why he won't sulk anymore, you two aren't together anyways. he won't get jealous anymore, he's just another friend anyways. he won't sulk anymore so he doesn't have to look, act and think so stupidly. he won't get jealous anymore even though he loves you.

“even though I love you.. stupid.”

03.25.2023 | main tumblr ; @ironic-chaos | written by ; alex.

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imaginationmess · 1 year

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In Different Life (Adopted)

What if Todoroki Touya never died at Sekoto Peak, but was adopted instead?

There was a couple who were hiking on Sekoto Peak and saw the fire burning. They were the ones who made it on time before he was engulfed by his own flames. Touya’s flames from his body were immediately canceled by the husband who jumped into the lake with him in his arms to cool his body temperature, before being sucked into the void where they landed in front of the hospital. The quick thinking of the two saved him from burning himself alive as well as avoiding getting drastic injuries.

However, it came with the cost of losing his memories such as where he lived. He was terrified out of his mind.

The couple only suffered first-degree burns due to leaving the area as quickly as they did. Sekoto Peak was engulfed by the boys’ flames. It was burned down to the ground. There was a backpack found in the wasteland of Sekoto peak, which belonged to the oldest Todoroki. It was declared he has died because no one was capable to survive those temperatures unless with quirk. Touya didn’t have a body that was fire-resistant.

Meanwhile, Touya was recovering from his minor injuries at the hospital. The hospital didn’t find any missing children in their records that matched his description. It was when the same one who have saved him, stepped in to take care of him in the meantime they locate his family.

Touya eventually remembered his first name during a trip to the bookstore and was looking at books filled with baby names. The couple provided him with therapy and let him step out of his shell on his own. They showed a lot of patience with him.

Over time, Touya eventually started to love being with them. They spoiled him with endearment while providing any sort of help if he asked. The husband provides him with some training sessions whenever Touya asked for them. The wife created him support equipment to keep him from burning himself, but also cooling his body. He was overjoyed when he was asked to officially be a part of the family since it’s been a year with no kind of trace of his family.

When it was time for him to submit his application for high school, He doesn’t why his body was filled with anxiety because he already knew his adopted parents were supportive of him. They were supportive of his dream of becoming a hero, as long he knew his limits and using the appropriate tools as well.

Both of them recommended him to his top choice, which was U.A due to their positions. His adopted mother was one of the top hero support inventors, while his adopted dad worked directly with pro heroes.

He loves his life and his parents. He wouldn’t change it for the world for it to get flipped upside down. After the Sports Festival and landing in 2nd place. The Number Two Pro hero, Endeavor, which he never got good vibes from was at his doorstep with appropriate paperwork that forced him to get his blood taken for a DNA test.

He freaked out and refused right in front of the Pro Hero. His gut twisted, filled with anxiety and dread. He doesn’t know why, but deep down. He already knew the answer.

His world got crumbled into millions of pieces when the DNA test came out positive. His adoptive parents had to get lawyers because Endeavor wanted to bring them into court to regain his custody of him.

Whenever he saw Endeavor on school grounds, he purposely hid himself and his friends purposely covering him. Even Endeavor did a deep investigation into his life who were his close friends. Touya was uneasy about even being creeped out along with his friends, including his girlfriend [Y/N].

Part Two

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a-detraque-barista · 1 year

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Flames of Love

Yandere Dabi x Reader

Genre: yandere, angst, drabble

A/N: this was supposed to be a shoto drabble idk how this happened but enjoy~

Your lungs filled with smoke, burning them, making it almost impossible to breathe. Coughing wasn’t helping for every time you had to inhale to cough you were only dragging more smoke into your lungs. Your throat felt like it was on fire. Making the itch to cough even worse.

The blue flames began to surround you as you laid your head on the sizzling wood beneath you. Every nerve in your body was screaming but there was nothing you could do. The bone sticking out of your shin made sure there was no way for you to escape the scorching inferno the raven haired man trapped you in.

He had warned you of this day but of course, you didn’t listen. Ignoring his warnings and practically begging your hero friends to stay with you until the others caught him. Your friends being trapped under debris or had already been swallowed by the flames. Everything the villain had promised would happen.

Him being the man whose skin was adorned with staples and burns. The man who’s been terrorizing you and your ordinary life for his mere amusement.

You didn’t know when a small spark out of his supposedly “boring” life, became a dangerous infatuation.

In the corner of your hooded eyes, you saw a silhouette coming towards you. Your vision was blurry so you couldn’t make out who it was they slid their arms underneath you. Their hands were scalding through your clothing, their skin leaving tingles across the shoulder that rested on their partially bare chest.

“There’s no keeping me away from you, baby doll. Now let’s get your leg patched up.”

#yandere dabi #yandere dabi x reader #bnha dabi #mha dabi x reader #bnha x reader #yandere bnha #yandere mha #yandere dabi drabble #bnha drabble

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lvoryingrid · 3 months

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Healing Flames Chapter 4

Dabi x fem!Reader

Synopsis: Hesitant to reveal the complexities of her situation, (Y/n) once again lies about being busy. As the promise of spring fills the air, (Y/n) finds a changed atmosphere in the clinic. Dabi's harsh demeanor softens under the sunlight, but a sudden outburst leaves (Y/n) grappling with unexpected confrontation and emotions.

The following day, (Y/n) awoke to the gentle chime of her phone ringing, feeling exhausted, she picks up reading the familiar name on the screen, “Good morning” she says with a yawn escaping her lips. Sunlight streaming through her curtains and the tranquility of her small room contrasted sharply with the complexities of the situation she found herself in. "Good morning, (Y/n), are you free today? I was thinking we could grab lunch and catch up after work. What do you think?" Fuyumi’s tone hiding her feelings of worry “I haven’t seen you in quite a bit” she continues. (Y/n) hesitated, her voice still hoarse from just waking up. "Hey, Fuyumi. I can’t, I've got a lot on my plate today. Maybe another time?” she couldn’t expose the truth of to her. “Oh I see. Yeah maybe another time.” her tone filled with suspicion and worry, “Talk to you later then” she continues. “Ok bye!” (Y/n) says as she hangs up, the lie sat heavy in her chest, but the risk of revealing the truth was far greater.

Lazily she gets up from her bed, getting ready for another day at the clinic. As she enters the bathroom last nights events come back into her mind. "Alright, let's play it your way. But don't think this changes anything." he says as he lays back on the operating table both of his hands behind his head for support as he continues to stare up to the ceiling. “Thank you” she responds with a heavy sigh. Her gaze softened as it landed on the items that lay on counter at the back of the room. "Are you hungry?" she asked, Dabi, caught off guard by the gesture, paused before nodding. "Yeah, I guess."

“I've got some instant noodles. It's not much, but it should fill you up.” she heads to the small makeshift kitchen, putting some water to boil. His gaze fixed on her and his eyes flickered with a subtle recognition. Amid the quiet he found himself observing (Y/n) more closely. Her (e/c) eyes, the curve of her smile, the way she moved and spoke. ‘It couldn't be her’, he thought, but the similarities are so obvious. As (Y/n) continued preparing the small meal, unaware of the storm brewing within Dabi's mind, he remained there, on the makeshift bed, lost in a sea of conflicting emotions. The revelation that his childhood friend might be the one tending to his wounds added a layer of complexity to his already tumultuous existence. “Eat up” he was so lost in though that he failed to notice that she came back with two cups of instant noodles. As she hands him one, his eyes lock with hers for a moment, he tries to sit up. He swiftly takes it from her hands as she sits down next to him to enjoy the small meal. Breaking the comfortable silence, with a sigh she speaks "I need to head home for the night," her voice steady yet tinged with concern. "But if you need anything – pain medication, water, or just someone to talk to – don't hesitate to call me. Here's my number." She tore a piece of paper from a notepad, quickly scribbling down the digits. Dabi accepted the slip of paper, his gaze lingering on the numbers written in (Y/n)'s familiar handwriting. Dabi nodded in acknowledgment, as she got up from the chair “I'll be back early tomorrow morning to check on you. Don't do anything reckless in the meantime,". With a final glance, as they exchange their silent goodbyes, she left the room, leaving Dabi alone with the quiet hum of the clinic's equipment, his gaze not leaving her for one second.

The morning air was filled with the promise of spring, and the melting snow revealed the familiar contours of the world outside the clinic. The once-hidden colors of the landscape now emerged, painting the surroundings with a vibrant palette of greens and browns. Birds chirped cheerfully, adding a soundtrack to the changing season. Opening the door to the clinic, she enters the back room where Dabi had been recovering, (Y/n) was met with the sight of him sitting on the edge of the table, his sharp turquoise eyes meeting hers. The harsh lines of his scars seemed to soften in the warm sunlight streaming through the window, casting a different light on the enigmatic figure before her. "How's the patient today?" (Y/n) asked, taking off her coat, a warm smile playing on her lips. Dabi grunted in response, a subtle acknowledgment of his ongoing recovery.

As (Y/n) walks up to him check his wound, she couldn't help but notice the change in the atmosphere. The once tense and guarded demeanor of the dark haired man in front of her seemed to soften under the influence of the sun's first rays. “You're surprisingly compliant today," she remarked, while changing the gauze to a clean one, her (e/c) eyes meeting his sharp turquoise gaze. Dabi, reclined on the makeshift bed, offered a nonchalant shrug as a response. A perplexed expression lingered on her face, as his sudden compliance and the subtle change in his demeanor left her questioning the motives behind his actions. "Well, it looks like it's healing nicely. Just take it easy for a bit longer, though," she advised, her professional demeanor masking the underlying concern. Dabi, however, seemed eager to regain his independence.

He shifted on the makeshift bed, testing the strength in his limbs. "Can I at least get up from this thing?" he asked, a hint of impatience and annoyance in his voice. (Y/n) hesitated for a moment, considering the risks. "Yes, but don't push yourself too hard. I don't want you undoing all the progress we've made." With a nod, Dabi swung his legs over the side of the bed, planting his feet on the floor. The room seemed to shrink in size as he gingerly stood up, attempting to conceal the discomfort that radiated from his abdomen. "You sure you're okay?" she inquired, her eyes narrowing with concern. Dabi shot her a fleeting glance, his turquoise eyes revealing a brief flicker of vulnerability before he masked it with his usual stoicism.

"Yeah, I'm fine," he replied, his voice carrying a note of defiance. "Just need to get used to it." He took a cautious step forward, adjusting to the discomfort while trying to maintain an air of nonchalance. (Y/n) continued to watch him closely, her intuition telling her that he was putting on a brave front. "There's no need to push yourself," she reminded him, her tone gentle yet firm. He shot her a sidelong glance, "I've dealt with worse," he muttered, attempting to downplay the severity of his injury.

With a heavy sigh (Y/n) walks up to him “I know it hurts. Let me help," she offered, her concern genuine. “I can handle it, (Y/n)! I don't need your constant nagging!” he raises his voice, shooting her a hard gaze. The outburst echoed through the small clinic, leaving an uneasy silence in its wake. (Y/n) recoiled, her (e/c) eyes widening with a mixture of surprise and fear. “I'm just trying to help," she says as her eyes harden to lock with his, trying to hide her fear. The room hung in a tense stillness, both of them grappling with the aftermath of the unexpected confrontation.

(Y/n)'s anger smoldered beneath the surface as she retreated from the back room, leaving Dabi to grapple with his own thoughts. The main room of the clinic offered a momentary refuge, its familiar surroundings providing a backdrop for her to collect her emotions. The door creaked shut behind her, and (Y/n) took a deep breath, attempting to quell the rising frustration within her. As she paced the room, her mind raced with conflicting emotions. The echoes of Dabi's raised voice lingered in her ears, a stark contrast to the healing environment she had strived to create.

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#todoroki touya #touya todoroki #dabi #mha dabi x reader #dabi x fem!reader #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha touya #mha dabi #bnha touya #bnha dabi #bnha todoroki #mha x you #mha x y/n #mha dabi x y/n

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