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gaybananabread · 3 months
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Can we get headcanons for Hawks and Dabi? Is Dabi even ticklish, as a burnt piece of bacon?
🪶🧡Hawks & Dabi Tkl Headcanons🩵🔥
~And I’m back! Sorry for taking so long to get to my inbox, I live in shame (╥ᆺ╥;). I also got a req for some LOV hcs, so those should be out soon! These two doofs will forever hold a special place in my brain and I love it. Thank you for requesting!~
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🩵Dabi🔥
General:
So the crispy-fried parts of him are ticklish, but to a degree. (continued in Lee)
He gives heavy ler-leaning switch vibes. Like, he’s always ready to wreck a bitch, but he’ll occasionally want some goofy affection.
Is incredibly embarrassed to admit he likes tickling. Will deny it until his last breath unless he’s “forced” to admit it.
Lee:
Only light tickling works on the scarred areas, maybe feathers or gentle tracing with nails
Even then, scarred bits only get him giggling softly.
It’s adorable and soft, which is exactly why he’ll kill almost anyone that tries.
He’s gotta be in the perfect mood, or so down-in-the-dumps that he doesn’t give a shit about what anyone does.
Main lers are Hawks, Twice and Toga. If anyone else does it, they’d better be wearing some wool and modacrylic suits.
Rough, airy giggles ranging to full-out cackling, depending on where and how you get him.
His worst spots are his belly button and armpits. If you go to town there, he’ll forget his name in no-time.
Melt spot is the area from under his chin and down to his collarbones.
That whole area is burned, but some gentle affection makes him happier than he’ll ever tell. Especially some tickly kisses to let him know they don’t care that he’s a lil’ crispy around the edges.
Ler:
Good luck and condolences to your diaphram-
He’s got a rough style, preferring to get his lee screeching over mere giggles. (if he cares, though, he’ll do what they prefer)
He’s not picky: he’ll wreck whoever in the main LOV-circle.
Most frequent flyers are Hawks and Twice (see the parallel?). He likes excuses, mainly giving out revenge tickles.
The teasiest bastard to ever walk the Earth. Like, seriously, man has no shame.
“That tickles? Better brace yourself, giggles: it only gets worse from here~” “Huh? Sorry, didn’t hear that over you laughing your ass off.” “Tickle tickle tickle, cutie~”
Would 100% do the Tickle Monster routine, but be genuinely terrifying about it. Long chases, anticipation builders, and raspberries/nibbles when he’s “hungry”
He’ll stop if the lee seriously asks, but other than that, goes until they’re wheezing.
Surprisingly nice aftercare: back rubs, light praise and occasionally cuddles if you’re good with puppy-dog eyes.
🧡Hawks🪶
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General:
First off, this man has no shame in admitting he enjoys tickling.
He has “can say the t-word at any time” powers and abuses them whenever possible.
Birdy boy gives straight switch vibes. Down for a tickle fight, no matter what direction it goes for him.
Lee:
A lot more ticklish than most would think. Few actually try it, but those that have are pleasantly surprised.
He gets lee moods frequently, though they’re rarely taken care of. While he can admit he doesn’t mind tickling in general, asking to receive it is a lot harder.
When he is tickled, his laughter is bright and pitchy. That confident voice tends to crack when he’s laughing his feathers off.
Worst spot is his wings for sure, followed by his hips. If you dig into his wingpits, he’s a goner.
Melt spot is his stomach. He loves gentle belly traces, though he can’t handle kisses or nibbles there for too long.
His favorite ler is Dabi. He’s closest with him in the league, and the man knows how to get him laughing.
If the lee mood is really bad, he’ll sit near Dabi with his arms behind his head until he gets the message. If that doesn't work, it's annoying the hell out of the crispy boy.
Ler:
*Ehem*...the wings.
You know he uses those whenever possible to mess with friends and associates.
A stray feather hear, an accidental bring-brush there. Everyone knows he's doing it on purpose, but few actually try to prove it. After he finds out, even fewer succeed.
Purrs smug, teasy little compliments to his lee. Mans is cruel in the best way.
“Those seem like some adorable giggles. Mind sharing?” “What? You don't want me seeing this cute, squishy tummy? I don't see the problem, giggles~” “Loving these thighs of yours. So fun to squeeze and poke— the snorts are the best part!”
He “attacks” Dabi the most, mainly for mood-checks or just to be an ass.
After him, Twice is a regular. Whether it be for comfort after a “splitting” headache or just because, a few feathers will find their way to the villain.
Hawks doesn't really have a particular style besides “loveable asshole”
Depending on who's getting it, he'll go soft, rough, in the middle, feathers only: whatever the situation calls for.
Mainly cuddly aftercare: hugs, back rubs, a few spare teases, and maybe a snack if you're really drained. Wants to make sure his lee had fun over anything else.
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aromanticannibal · 4 months
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original template here. be ready for ten thousand mha template memes of that type to pour out of my blog like blood out of a wound.
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seraphicghost · 1 year
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switched au part 10!
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eggsdrawings · 5 months
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whatever dabihawks was doing in season 5
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mishiami · 2 months
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i think peak dabihawks is realising that how they present themselves is the opposite to how they actually are. you hear "where is my friend the smiley" and you think it's hawks but no, dabi's the smiley. you think hawks is the yapper but no DABI'S the yapper. you think dabi's the introvert but it's HAWKS and for their first appearances they are LYING TO THEMSELVES
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class1akids · 6 months
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New double spread - BNHA 390 (Dabi's fireball from Shouto's POV)
(Let's note that this is the first family reunion since Touya's attack on Shouto. It's the first time they are back on the same panel. And how symbolic is the scene - Touya's rage that Enji can't respond to is destroying the family, Rei, Fuyumi and Natsuo are trying to do damage control but it's not enough. Shouto's move, his healing, his balance is what's needed to save the family...)
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dabislittlemouse · 1 month
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love seeing people slowly switching sides and turning into Dabi simps the moment they see the new panels of him shirtless like yes NOW you see the vision don’t you, come join us in our utter madness over this sexy burnt raisin :3
*cutely throws my smutty masterlist at you to further corrupt you into simping for this man*
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toyasgirl · 9 months
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I need to do more of him like this ugh
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dynamightmite · 5 months
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Cannot BELIEVE that the Hawks pussywhipping the enemy into submission plan does work, actually, on literally everyone except fucking Dabi ajdhflfhsla
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willowser · 10 months
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For the fanfic trope game: maybe Neighbour Touya and awful first meeting ?
I loved reading what you wrote for Bakugou Soulmate first time mashup ❤️
LOL OKAY THIS SOUNDS CUTE ! and tysm !!! i'm so glad you enjoyed it !!! 🥺✨💕
so you move in next door to the todoroki's and the first one you meet is fuyumi !!! she's getting out of her little cute car, bringing some groceries inside as you're hauling boxes up to your room from the moving van. and she's very nice ! very sweet ! about your age and you're excited about the possibility of having a friend already !
she tells you a little bit about her family later, when you two go walking around the neighborhood after the sun has started to set and the evening has begun to cool things down. her parents are divorced and she and her brothers live with her mother ! though she and the two younger ones still see their father for certain holidays and in small stints in the summer. she doesn't say much about her other brother, and you don't ask, trying to soak it all up like a sponge.
over the course of the first week, you meet all of them. all of them. little shouto who seems wholly uninterested in you — you can't tell if he's shy or just more interested in the little gaming system he keeps in his hands at all times — and natuso, who blushes when you introduce yourself. rei, who is so sweet ! and invites you to stay for dinner, which you do, and you and fuyumi help her in the kitchen and have a good time ! you meet enji for just a moment, near the end of the week when he comes to visit rei, a serious, withdrawn look on his face that sends you and the kiddos outside. you only barely catch him saying something about touya, but then yumi is rolling her eyes and natsuo is asking you something about having a boyfriend.
it's not until a little later that you're trying to sleep that you hear something OBNOXIOUS outside, like a fist against a window and some ridiculous noise that could be scary if you think too much about it. when you take a peek, there's some dark-haired guy trying to climb the side of the todoroki house, wobbling dangerously and barely hanging on. you spend a moment watching him, wondering if you should maybe call the police, but then the window opens and natsuo sticks his little head out — and plants a hand on his face and pushes him off the house afhahfahf
all the floodlights come on and he's stumbling to his feet just to face plant in the grass, and he looks up when you accidentally laugh out loud. even in the dark, you can see the face he makes at you, before he's getting to his feet and scaling the side of your house, too. you should probably be afraid, but natsuo is still looking out his own window, watching with his mouth open as this guy starts knocking and hissing to be let in.
you don't know why you do. maybe because he's a little cute up close and both natsuo and now shouto don't seem afraid as they watch you from across the yard. just as you yank open your window and he forces himself in, you catch rei coming around the side of the house with a flashlight, arms crossed as she calls out, "touya!" all exasperated. he just face plants into your room and groans into the carpet.
he doesn't move for a minute and when you lightly kick him in the arm, he sits up and is sort of drooling. the bitter smell of alcohol hits you terribly, looking at his handsome, scuffed up face, and he just blinks his bright blue eyes up at you slowly.
he slurs, "you th'neighbor?"
"uh, yeah," you raise an eyebrow, "that's why i'm in the house next door."
it makes him — touya — huff. "cute," he grins enough that his dimples show; the same ones shouto has, the one fuyumi has in her right cheek. and then he groans again, slumping back on your floor as he covers his mouth. "much as 'm enjoyin' this, 'm 'boutta hurl all over your rug."
you barely manage to drag him down the hall to your bathroom.
✨ trope game ! ✨
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nohoney · 8 months
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thinking ab c&c!touya marrying reader… oh sweetness it’s so hearteyes and then pumping a kid in her oh I could die! This touya brainrot will melt my heart. Sweetness… he’s just too hot 😭 and pretty and hot and handsome and hot 😔
imagine that touya and reader have actually been engaged for a good while, they just kept it between each other until they were ready to announce it (o˘◡˘o)
on the down low, touya just wanted to elope but you insisted on a small ceremony. you wanted the experience of buying the wedding dress, looking at venues, just overall planning your special day. and of course if that’s what you want then it’s what you get. his side of the family actually covers most of wedding costs and they’re happy, mostly because they thought touya would be the kind to be with someone long term but not actually marry. they only assumed that because you and him were really dismissive whenever anyone asked you about getting married.
truthfully you and him just thought it was no one’s business to know what you and him were planning.
everyone also assumed that you didn’t want kids either. wrong. it was also just a discussion kept private. you and him just kinda retreated for a hot minute from hanging out with friends, which wasn’t unusual, and then you just showed up with a lil baby bump to a hang out and casually announced “yeah we’re pregnant, those months you didn’t see us? we were trying.”
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sparkles-and-trash · 4 months
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Doing my big girl job at this setup never fails to amuse me tbh ~
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yugiohz · 11 months
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seraphicghost · 1 year
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Switched au part 11
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voids-voyager · 1 year
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There are many things I don't want to happen as MHA nears it's end, but despite it all, I think at the very top of that list is "If Shigaraki and Dabi get healed of their scars by the end I might actually kill something."
It'd feel like a very gross perpetuation of the tired trope of only villains and 'bad people' having disfigurements or visible scars, especially on the face(that aren't still visually appealing for the masses). Like them healing and growing to become better people means leaving the scars and markings behind because they don't fit who they've become(ugh). Shigaraki is one of the rare characters in anime/manga who has markings that aren't just scars, but wrinkles and raw itchy skin he's had since childhood.
And like in my opinion, removing those parts would make them look vastly less interesting from a design point of view and just add to the bishounen masses we already have, but it'd also remove representation for people who look like them in real life and saying "you don't fit in a world of heroes if you look like this".
But letting them stay as they are wouldn't play into those harmful stereotypes. Just let them keep this scars and markings and wrinkles as they heal. Healing doesn't have to mean getting rid of everything society deems ugly and unappealing. Especially not for them.
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loosesodamarble · 1 year
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Yo, hru? Congrats on reaching your milestone! Can I have a Dabi (from BNHA) fluff scenario w prompt C2. Their pouty face was so unbearably adorable, (Blank) couldn’t help but swoon a little. , pls?
Yo! I am doing well! I'm sorry that it took a while to write this. The muses are stingy with me at the moment... 😅
But the fic is written now! And I have to say... An unexpectedly fun write for me. And I think some of the lines in this piece might be my favorites that I came up with during this whole follower event. So like, thank you Anon for the request~! 💖
Summary: It's date day for you and Dabi. You walk and talk and Dabi thinks your face is the cutest in the world. Genre: fluff Word count: ~700
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You glanced at your phone at your last message from your boyfriend. There was a time and place for a rendezvous, as well as the line [Look as good as you always do.] Smiling and laughing, you put your device away.
No wonder he was a Villain. What with the way he stole your heart.
“What’s a fine looking citizen like yourself doing near a dingy ol’ alleyway?” A familiarly husky voice asked before an arm hooked around your shoulders. “Looking to be kidnapped?”
“Whoops, not really!” you joked, sliding away from the voice. “Sorry, I only read dark romance! I’m not one for living it!”
You turned and grinned at Dabi. He smiled back from underneath his high collar coat and baseball cap. Reaching out your hand, you walked back over to him. Your hand and his became intertwined and you began to walk side-by-side.
“I’m glad we can meet in person on occasion,” you mused as you eyed some of the new fashions in a store window. You looked back at him. “But why can’t we do it more often? Or just move in together?”
“‘Cause life ain’t fair,” Dabi answered, sighing. “Besides, you shouldn’t be joining the circles I run in.”
You raised a brow at him.
“My record ain’t clean so I think I’d be fine,” you whispered, a little offended that he still treated you like an innocent nobody. “C’mon! Lemme into your club!” Leaning back, you batted your eyes with faux innocence. “Imagine all the IDs and money I could forge for you…”
Despite what you were saying, of the crimes you were willing to commit and for his sake, you spoke with a cute, whiny voice. And your face… Your pouty face was so unbearably adorable, Dabi couldn’t help but swoon a little.
It was like you and Dabi were high school sweethearts and not on the run from the law.
Life was Hell for Dabi. A burning, aching Hell that he threw himself into. But in the midst of the wretched misfortune he called life, he had you.
You were not someone pure. You were no delicate princess or little piece of Heaven for him to protect. Some lovesick poet might’ve called you that. But Dabi wasn’t a poet and he knew better than to treat you that way. Knew better than to call you an angel or to want for Heaven, or whatever salvation that society had to offer.
No. To Dabi, you were a magician. One who created an illusion of normalcy for the two of you. That was all he wanted, all he needed.
If Dabi was to allow himself one weakness, he wanted it to be you.
“Well when you put it like that…” Dabi started, intentionally letting his voice trail off. “No.”
“Dude!” you gasped.
Dabi leaned in and then poked the tip of your nose.
“Get back to me when you manage to kill someone. Then I’ll reconsider.”
“Ugh, you are the most unfairest boyfriend I’ve ever had!” you grumbled. You pouted again, though this time in anger rather than to beg. And Dabi still found it impossibly adorable. “And that’s saying something when one almost ratted me out.”
“You still love me though, don’t you?” Dabi asked as he gave your hand a squeeze.
“Hmph!” You turned your head away, refusing to give him the satisfaction.
“C’mon, don’t be shy!”
“I’m not shy! I just don’t love you!”
“And now you’re turning into a liar!” Dabi said in a sing-song tone.
Dabi continued to pester you while you shot down his every attempt to get an “I love you” from your lips. Despite the “argument,” you two never let go of each other’s hands.
The banter only stopped when you approached a crepe stand.
“You only get it if you confess your love for me,” he offered with a grin.
He knew you could never turn down a crepe. Especially when it was on him.
“Extra whipped cream and I love you for all eternity.”
“Deal.”
Of course, Dabi didn’t let you have it all to yourself. His money meant he got the first bite, earning yet another one of your precious pouting faces. Not a bad deal in his mind.
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