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#toya x you
dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 — 𝐭𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!amateur hero!reader ( sonic scream quirk ), this is a dark fic so do not read if you don’t think you can stomach it. noncon, bondage, forced free use, suggested other villains x reader ( she’s been through it okay ), lots of cum marking, degradation, forced unprotected sex, noncon creampie, dabi’s mean mean, suggested noncon breeding, all characters featured are aged 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ ah my first dabi fic so i hope y’all like it & i hope I do him justice! please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
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“We’ve already done a number on you,” Dabi mutters, mostly to himself, as he looks over your figure. you were bound ( too tightly, you might add, your hands and feet were numb from the construction around your wrists and ankles ) to a rickety, metal chair. the bastards folded you in half, tying your legs to the back of it, so your knees jut inward against your chest, your calves framing your face on either side. it was their cruel way of making you as accessible to them as possible, and you’d better believe that they had taken advantage of your compromised position.
what used to be your uniform, even if you’d sewn it yourself so it was a bit shoddy, hung in tattered strips off of you where countless hands had torn at it, ripping gaping holes to grope your breast or expose your sex to them. in place of it, scribbled on the underside of your thighs, were dashes. each, jagged line represented a time that you’d been raped by one of them.
there were starting to be so many that they were making jokes about it, specifically the one in the mask. Mr. Compress, you’d heard him called. ‘I think I’ll have to start writing over some of your count, Dabi. I’m running out of room over here.’
if the tallies weren’t proof enough that they’d abused and assaulted you over and over since you’d been captured, then the condoms were. you were littered with them. whenever whoever was inside of you had cum, they’d rip the prophylactic off and simply toss it on to you. most of the time, they didn’t care that it landed on your belly or your chest, but there were select times when they would purposefully drape them over your face, with the intention of watching their cum leak out over your strained features as you wriggled in disgusted protest.
at least, when you were alone in the dark, you would squirm and rock against your restraints until you knocked some of them off of you, whimpering in relief when you hear them splat against the floor. however, most were stuck to your flesh, drying cum like a sticky, filthy glue.
you hated them for what they did, but even more for making you watch it happen. they’d shoved a thick, solid gag into your mouth and tied it tightly so you couldn’t make use of your quirk and fight back, but they were sadistic enough, no— he was sadistic enough, that devilish Dabi who’d refused to blindfold you.
now, as you stare up at him, you’re sore. exhausted. hungry. violated by him and his comrades so many times that you trembled when he reached to grab hold of your ankle, rubbed raw from the rope, and tilted the chair on to its back legs. “And you’ve still got that bitchy look in your eyes.” hissing, he threatens to topple you over into the floor, pushing against the chair’s legs and letting them creak. but you glare up at him, eyebrows furrowed, choking on every expletive you wanted to scream at him— every possible way you wanted to threaten him. “I thought that annoying resistance of yours would be in shambles by just how much cock we’ve given you. For sure, your eyes would be glassy and dead by now, you wouldn’t tense up, you wouldn’t fight back—“ as if to punctuate his point, Dabi squeezes your ankle, and your leg muscles all contract. you wanted to get one free so you could kick him square in the jaw. “You’d just take it; we might have even been able to take that thing out of your mouth, but as long as you’re being a brat, I can’t trust you not try something stupid.”
“Something is surprising, though,” he continues, glancing down your body. you suppress a shudder. his gaze was icy as it glued itself to your cunt. “Your pussy’s been getting wetter when I slide in.” you clench your tingly hands into fists behind your back, gurgling in muffled argument, one that he ignores. “Like you’re starting to enjoy it.”
oh, god.
you want to scream that he’s wrong at the top of your lungs, that you hated every, single inch, but you couldn’t.
and, would you be lying if you could?
“That was never the goal, you know.” he chuckles, hoarse and wicked as his free hand flees to undo his fly. “You were never supposed to end up liking it, we were supposed to fuck you until you broke, body or mind, whichever came first.”
the heat of a humiliated blush creeps on to your features as you glower daggers up at him, hoping he can feel them.
“I gotta wonder if you’re wet already, watching me whip it out, thinking about how wide you’re going to have to stretch open to take it.”
you shook your head, rocking hard against your binds, your hips jutting forward just as he propped the chair back with one foot, and the hand on your ankle flees to hook two fingers inside you. your eyes water— he was never, ever gentle. his skin was rough, and he pushed them deep and curled to grip you from the inside. your walls spasm around the unexpected intrusion.
“Dripping and clenching already, just like a dirty slut would be.” when he pulls his cock through the gap provided by his open zipper, you tried not to stare at it. it didn’t help that he was pumping it so fiercely, forcing it to life in his fist. “Some hero, huh? Reduced to the bad guys’ cheap, little fleshlight after just a couple of days? You want it so bad, it must be humiliating. Don’t you worry, I’ll give it to you.”
your eyes widen as you realize something vital, and you turn your head to stare at the pile of metallic-wrapped condoms on the table beside you. they kept them there for ease of access, and he knew damn well they were there; he’d been the one to dump a lot of them there, and use a lot of them.
Dabi catches you staring at them, expecting him to reach over, but he rolls his eyes. “We’re past that by now, aren’t we?” he murmurs, pulling his fingers free and grabbing his cock at the base, he presses the swollen head against your trembling core instead and you shake your head, passionately protesting the idea of him pushing in raw. “See, I don’t like you making me look like a liar by hanging on to your pathetic, little pride. This time, I will fuck you braindead. Even if I gotta pump you full of jizz to do it.”
no. fuck, no!
your mind was buzzing with protest, and you push yourself as far up off the chair as you can, jerking arms and legs about in your ropes. you didn’t care if they burned. you couldn’t let this happen.
maybe, it was because you knew that you were already teetering on a very precarious brink, and the right amount of abuse from your captor would be enough to see his mission accomplished.
ultimately, however, your bindings didn’t give, but your body does.
Dabi plunges inside, without the rubber barrier for the first time and barrels through your clenching canal, and you cry out around your gag.
fuck him, you thought.
you screamed it until your throat burned. “FUCK YOU!” but all that made it out was a series of gargling and muffled yelping.
“Shut up, already. ” he groans, breathy as he grabs hold of both of your bound ankles this time, using the leverage to pull you to meet his savage thrusting, “If you didn’t like it, then your cunt wouldn’t be so sloppy fucking wet. I feel like I’m drowning in it.”
maybe you kept babbling to deaden the sound of your own slick, slurping as he pounds you, your walls clenching around him.
you didn’t want to hear how wet it made you to be assaulted by him. because, god, were you soaked.
Dabi wasted no time in finding your limit and crushing it, forcing himself deep with each, brutal buck of his hips, his balls slapping against your sticky flesh. “Goddammit,” he rasps, shifting his position, holding you under him so he can spread his legs and pile drive straight down into you. your eyes roll back at about the same time that the shape of his thick tip started to push a faint bulge in your rippling belly, “you don’t even try to push me out, anymore. That wet, little pussy just takes what you’re given, milks me.” Dabi tries to force a chuckle, but it breaks into a vulgar moan when he bottoms out, smashing his balls against you as if he were trying to see them pop inside of you, too.
you shudder, your thighs shaking, and you try to glare up at him again. but it was more difficult to muster that hatred, because he was, quite literally, fucking the power to fight out of you.
azure gems take note of this, and his smirk is tense, “With the way you’re gripping… Feels like you’re trying to make me cum.” you shake your head, but it’s weak. “You want to break that bad, slut? Excited to take my load? Can’t wait to see what happens when your brain melts?” another head shake, but it doesn’t matter, anyways. he doesn’t care. “You’re a dirty, little liar.”
you mewl, squinting when he slams home harder to emphasize his cruelty, jabbing a hypersensitive knotting of nerves relentlessly, and you writhe in the chair, biting down on the gag. it was solid enough to break your teeth if you applied too much pressure, but you couldn’t help the need to hold on to something. your walls flutter spastically, and Dabi grunts low, his fingers digging into the vulnerable, burning skin of your ankles, “You’re gonna cum with me, aren’t you?”
no.
please, no.
you were begging your body not to humiliate you like this, but you could feel a release bubbling in your lower belly. your insides bunching up into tight knots.
and then there was Dabi, who was pulsating in your guts, pounding you so furiously that you saw stars behind your eyelids when you closed them tight.
“All you need is to feel me shoot it in your belly and you’re done. Watch—“
it was all the warning you got, but it was enough to open your eyes wide— remembering what his intentions were.
oh god, don’t cum, you begged. both him and yourself.
don’t cum inside me!
don’t you dare!
as if that would stop him.
with a strangled moan, he nestled deep with a final, cruel thrust and releases deep. you sputter, helplessly around the gag, staring up at him with your eyes glazing over, because your own release had begun it’s attack. furiously twitching, back arching, your pleasure overrides whatever pride you had left after so much abuse, and your resistance snaps in half.
you broke.
your screams melt away into mindless, muffled moaning, as your hips buck forward to except every spurt of hot spunk that Dabi deposits inside. your belly feels full, and you swear you can feel his essence sloshing around when he rips his cock free from you, leaving an empty, gaping feeling. what you couldn’t hold in your body dribbles out with each pulse of your abused cunt, running white stripes down your ass crack, sticking to the chair underneath you.
hazy, your head hangs forward to stare down your body at the decimation left at your core; you couldn’t see, but feel how your hole convulsed, spitting out Dabi’s cum a little more each time, and had your mind have been intact, you would’ve been cursing him. trying to activate your quirk and scream until his ears bled, until you deafened him. you weren’t. you were whimpering and submissive. your body jerks upwards as if to chase his cock, beg him to put it back in and break you all over again.
“I guess I should tell the others you’re taking it raw now,” he mused, pressing a heavy palm against your sensitive, lower belly. with the pressure applied, more of his cum leaks out of him and you whine, your eyes rolling behind heavy lids. “You’d better hope you’re on a birth control that holds up, slut, or else you’ll be promoted from cum dumpster to baby factory.”
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C/W ::: Dabi x F.reader, um, sleep manipulation/brainwashing? for sexual favors?, fingering, stealing (but it's ok cuz it's fake), public sex.
MDNI under the cut, puh-lease.
More Toya.
He is totally the type of guy who will record himself growling into the miniature tape cassette recorder saying things like "Mmmmminnnneeeee" and "Mmmmooorrreeeee". I wouldn't put it past him to make spanking clapping sounds, either. Maybe whistle.
He will "buy" the most comfy earbuds or headphones he can learn about and put them on while you're sleeping and finger you. Soooo softly. So gently that you don't even wake up but your subconscious hears his voice sounding all horny and sexy and it registers his touch on a level you're not aware of.
This goes on for a few months. He can't do much more because he wants to see if his hard work has paid off.
So, you're out walking around town and he takes a bite of his food and starts to say "Mmmm" because it's delicious, right? But YOUR BRAIN registers that as something else entirely. Your face flushes at hearing him say that to your conscious self.
And yeah, he most definitely fucking notices. He will continue with the word play for a while and when he's done eating, he'll clap a couple of times and say "Mmmmmoooorrrreeee food would not fit in my belly. Mmmmmannn."
Your thighs clench together and you're like wtf? Why did that ... why am I ... why do I want to f--- ...
He'll ask if you're ok as you drag him off to a dark alley somewhere and tell him you have this uncanny need for him to finger fuck you.
"No shit?" He'll say as he pushes his sleeves back for the work he's about to do.
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Taglist ::: @viburnt @arlerts-angel @darkstarlight82
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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Toya my beloved! I took a little looksie through that big smut list you're always talking about and I was wondering if you could write prompt 13 with Toya? Doesn't have to be full smut, just mildly teasing/slightly smutty.
First PJSK solo request! Thank you Anon!
Pairing: Toya Aoyagi x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, fake relationship, accidental confession (not romantic), grinding, coming in pants
A/N: Honestly more fluffy then smutty but eh, tagging it as smut just to be safe.
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13. “Did I just say that out loud?”
It started as a cover up, it started as you helping your friend and in a span of a few weeks it went from you playing the role of his girlfriend in front of the presses and holding his hand to you being in his bedroom and grinding on the bulge in his pants.
This was never the intent for either of you, all you wanted was to play to hear his latest song but then Toya challenged you to sing it. It started off fine but then he started giving professional commentary before getting behind you and telling you what moves would look the best on stage. He was only trying to help, just like you were only trying to help him before.
"God it makes me hard when I hear you sing my songs." Weather he thought you wouldn't be able to hear him over the music didn't matter because you could sure as hell feel his erection pressing against your ass. After what felt like a full minute of silence he spoke up, voice tight and embaressed, "Did I just say that out loud?"
You couldn't look back at him from fear of him noticing how much his statement flustered you. But what could you say to that? The truth? That you didn't mind because you've pining for him for quite some time now and that being asked to be his fake girlfriend was the closest you thought you were ever gonna get to dating him? That was a lot to unload on him, so you opted for a different kind of truth, "Would it make you feel any better if I said I masturbated to your songs before? They have such a nice rhythm."
Toya buried his face against your shoulder while his hands dropped around your hips. He pulled you back against him and thrust his hips when the beat demanded it, "This okay? Tell me to stop if not." You didn't tell him to stop, you kept singing until you were both grinding against each other, faster and faster as the song sped up and eventually reached a climax, and the two of you along with it, "Shit. Need to change my pants after this. Wanna burrow my boxers? Th-they're clean I promise."
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nothirstonmain · 6 months
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Hii👋 me again. Just saw the fanfic of my req and it was epic👍
So wondering if you could do toya, rui, freminet, and if you want: akito and lyney x gn! reader who gets bullied by girls at school bc she's half deaf and also gets her hearing aids stolen A LOT. Ty
[WAHAHA glad it was to your liking ! Time for me to flex the writing muscle again. Sorry this took so long, school and allat]
[Warnings: like OOC maybe?? Bad grasp on these goobers. Canon isn't REAL.]
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♡ He doesn't really like violence. ♡ BUT. ♡ Joking ofc he wouldn't beat people up. maybe. ♡ He'd always be there to comfort you, obviously, and maybe try to act as Scary Dog Priveledge ♡ This mf would tell the Principal or a Teacher about this if you won't ♡ He ain't havin' it!!!!!! ♡ Bonus, I have the feeling his family would be somewhat rich.... he'd try to find you new hearing aids whenever he can ♡ I think he'd also try to learn sign language, just to communicate with you a bit easier sometimes ♡ Overall 10/10, sweet boy :3
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♡ Very unhappy when he finds out about this ♡ He doesn't get angry easily but So Help Him- ♡ He loves you! He can't have you getting bullied! ♡ So what does he do? ♡ Jumpscares the girls. Steals ur hearing aids back. Anything else chaotic. ♡ Listen it's KIND OF FUNNY TO SEE THEM JUMP to him at least ♡ They just start getting intimidated and leave him alone ♡ He would then give you back your hearing aids. Problem solved, at least for now. ♡ He'd be willing to try and make hearing aids himself. He's good enough at that kind of thing. Maybe. ♡ Physically restrain him before he starts an explosion, please.
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♡ He doesn't know wtf he's supposed to do ♡ He offers comfort. He's so lost. Help this poor boye. ♡ He hates seeing u upset tho ♡ He takes a "let me try nd cheer u up. pls." approach ♡ So you two end up collecting Romaritime flowers and watching the tidalga ♡ He secretly slips a few words to father.. ♡ Oh, you aren't seeing the bullies at school anymore and got a new pair of hearing aids on your doorstep? What good luck! ♡ He's a bad liar, okay, just don't mention any suspicions and he'll be proud of himself ♡ Bonus, I think he'd already know sign language. useful in the water I'd assume
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♡ Oh fuck that ♡ I think he would beat people up about it. He gives off the ~energy~ yk ♡ Nobody does that to his s/o and gets away with it ♡ Would buy you new hearing aids if he could afford it. Which he Cannot. ♡ You can cuddle with him as long as u want afterwards ♡ He may be a bit flustered abt it. shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh don't tell anyone ♡ Least Normal one here I think. quite humorous
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♡ He also takes a "don't worry, you won't see those scum anymore :3" approach (kind of like Fremi but very brazen about it.) ♡ Comfort first, then he deals with the girls himself. ♡ He comes home with blood on him like "hey i took care of your problem !! :D" ♡ I want to imagine this is true even if it isn't so let me bend canon until I break it in half, okay ♡ Will not leave u alone until he's positive you're feeling better ♡ Following u around like a lil kitten all night. No Escape.
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lucifer000sstuff · 11 months
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I...
This party's jst>>>>>>>>>
@dabisqueen 🛐🛐🛐
Thank u
Thank u sm for this
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katbakubae · 1 year
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ARCANE
DabixFem!reader + Slight ShotoxFem!reader
NSFW
Words: 4,917
Warnings: Non-con elements, Dub-con, shameless smut.
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You entered the ballroom in your swan mask, smiling at the elegant festivities. The UA staff was brilliant for coming up with the idea to have a UA ball. Well, most of the staff. From the looks of Aizawa sulking in the corner in a plain, black mask…he’d had little to do with this. You chuckled, looking around for your boyfriend, Shoto. It was…odd that he wasn’t at the door, waiting for you. Shoto was, first and foremost, a gentleman. He always was with you. He waited for you, held open doors – touched you as though you were made of glass. He was gentle, and he was sweet.
You smiled when you saw his signature red and white hair across the room. His arms were crossed, his heterochromatic eyes coldly moving over the dance floor, his soft lips pulled into a look of neutrality you haven’t seen in a while. Worry welled in your stomach as you hiked your white dress up and made your way over to him. Had he spoken to his father? That, more than anything, could make Shoto become stoic for a time period as he shut himself down, not wanting to deal with the negative emotions his father swirled up inside of him. You were there to cheer him up in those moments, and you would be this time.
Easily, you moved to the side so you’d come up behind him. You grinned to yourself almost childishly as you slapped your hands over his eyes.
“Guess who?” You whispered in his ear, feeling his body tense in defense for moments, making you frown. You let his eyes go and he whipped around, his eyes burning into you. A frown was on your face as you looked at your boyfriend, a chill going up your spine as he regarded you cooly, his eyes slowly moving over your body. He’d never been so cold with you before, and you immediately felt worried.
What on earth did his father do to him this time?
“Shoto…” you whispered, giving him a concerned look as you reached up and gently cupped his cheek. His eyes watched your hand move all the way there, looking a little alarmed when your hand rested on his skin as you moved closer. “Did your father do something again? Tell me.” You whispered, your brows pinching as your other hand cupped his other cheek. His cold expression didn’t change, but his brows quirked at the mention of his father, making you sigh and shake your head. “I’m sorry for how he treats you, baby. It’ll be okay, we can still enjoy the night.” You said softly, giving him a soft smile.
His eyes were moving all over your face, his nostrils flaring slightly. “You’re sorry for how he’s treated me…” he whispered, making you tilt your head as many emotions seemed to pass through his eyes, though he began speaking again rather quickly, “I’m fine. My father is…” he trailed off, his face remaining cold and his eyes turning glacial for moments, “Don’t worry. Everything is fine.” He assured you in a cool voice, a small smile pulling on his face – but you knew better. It looked strained, almost unnatural on his handsome face. You didn’t want to push him, so you nodded and gave him a soft smile. His eyes flashed as you rubbed his cheek with your thumb, looking over his red tailcoat and black clothing underneath. His tie was also red, along with his vest. It didn’t matter what Shoto was wearing; he always looked ridiculously handsome. The guy could make a trash bag fashionable with that face.
“Well, you look handsome as usual,” you chuckled, tilting your face up towards his, noticing his eyes going wide as you pecked him on the lips. He stared at you, almost in shock. You couldn’t help but to giggle at his expression – Shoto was still surprised when you touched him or wanted him. It was almost as though he was astounded or perplexed by it. Luckily for him, you found it endearing.
“And?” you asked, stepping back and holding his cool hand as he blinked at you, tilting his head slightly.
“And…?” he trailed off, making you huff and jut your lip out.
“My dress! Do you like it?” you asked with a smile, spinning in one circle.
His eyes casually raked over you, snapping up to your face. “You look like a bride,” he commented lowly. “The fabric is nice.”
The fabric was nice? And here I was thinking that he’d gotten better at compliments over the past few months.
“I’m a swan!” you said with a smile, moving back up to him and putting your hands on his shoulders. He was still looking a little impassive as he looked over your face, but that was okay. Perhaps his mood would improve over the evening. “Let’s dance, come on.” You said happily, his eyes going wide as you grabbed his hands and pulled him to the dance floor.
Luckily, slow song was playing, but he was just standing there, his eyes looking off to the side though he wanted to run. He was acting like he did the first time he danced with you. You rolled your eyes and put his hand on your hip. His eyes were wide, his soft lips parting slightly as you closed the distance, pressing your chest into his and putting your spare hand on his shoulder. He was squeezing your hand as you began leading the dance, which wasn’t abnormal as Shoto always wanted you to do what made you most comfortable. His brows pulled down slightly, and you opened your mouth to question him, but he began controlling the dance. A smile curled your lips, but you felt shocked that Shoto was confidentially moving your around the dance floor, leading the dance with smooth movements.
“Oh my, someone’s been practicing,” you raised a brow, impressed, as a smirk curled his lips. It made your heart stutter in your chest.
“So you would say I’m a better dance partner now?” he asked smoothly, making you chuckle lightly.
“Only by a lot,” you said smartly, gasping when he suddenly dipped you, your heart racing as his eyes glittered down at you. There was an almost arrogant smirk on his face as he ripped you up, sliding across the floor with you.
“Did you ask them to play ‘Swan Lake’ or is it just a coincidence?” he asked lowly. You tilted your head, mildly impressed – since when did Shoto know about music, especially classical?
"You know this?" you asked, feeling a little alarmed as the smirk stayed put on his face.
“Hmm, it’s Opus 20 by Tchaikovsky,” he answered smoothly, making your brows shoot further and further up your forehead.
“Interesting, but no, it’s a coincidence,” you smiled, your hand on his shoulder curling around the back of his neck as you fingered his soft hair. “I think I like this side of you, Shoto.” You said suggestively, biting your lower lip as his eyes smoothly slid down to your mouth. His eyes flashed in interest, his gaze darkening.
“And I like this side of you,” he whispered in a low, dark voice, smoothly running his hand from your hip to your ass. He gave a quick squeeze, moving it back to your hip as you gasped, glancing around with a paranoid look.
“Shoto!” you exclaimed lowly – usually, Shoto wasn’t nearly this bold. He was grinning at you in a way that made your stomach warm with carnal promises. “Someone could see. What’s gotten into you?” you asked lowly, but not angrily. In fact, you felt excited. You weren’t sure what was making Shoto suddenly start looking at you with ‘I want to fuck you eyes’, but you were there for it.
“I thought you liked this side of me, baby,” he whispered, swiping his lower lip with his tongue suggestively and cocking his brow as attraction to this new attitude welled up within you. “No one saw, but we could go somewhere where no one will see.” He whispered darkly, squeezing your hip and looking down at you. His eyes were no longer glacial but burning with desire; more than you’d ever seen them do so before. Your breath caught as he continued moving you on the floor, pulling you tightly against his firm body. Shoto was a gentle lover, but now, his eyes were full of dark promise that you hadn’t seen before…and it excited you. You didn’t know what brought this on, but as your stomach curled with anticipation, you didn’t really care.
“But…” you breathed, swallowing thickly as you looked around. “we-we just got here…”
He chuckled darkly, his eyes flashing. “I’d much rather be alone with you, than be here just wishing I was.”
“Since when are you smooth, Todoroki?” you asked, immediately, a playful smile curling on your lips as your heart pounded in your chest. His smirk stayed in place as he pressed his forehead against yours.
“Hmmm, what do you say?” he asked, his eyes flashing almost dangerously. You found yourself nodding weakly, your heart hammering as he grinned and immediately began pulling you off the dance floor by your hand.
You looked around as you hurried from the room, making sure no one saw you two leave. He pulled you down the hallway, looking back at you for a moment, his eyes searching.
“Let’s go to your room,” he suggested, circling around you with a smirk. He wrapped his arms around your waist and tucked his face into your neck, inhaling against your skin. “…you smell so good.” He breathed against the column of your throat, his hot breath sending a chill down your spine. You bit your lip, your eyes fluttering as his soft lips trailed sensuously across your skin.
“At-at least…” you groaned as he curled his hands tightly on your hips. “W-wait until w-we get there-ah!” You gasped in surprise when you felt his teeth nip your neck sharply.
“Then lead the way, baby,” his hot breath breathed against your ear, his voice deeper with lust than you’d ever heard it. “Or can you even walk?” He breathed huskily, nipping at your neck again and sliding his hands to your ass.
Goddamn, what’s gotten into him? Part of you wondered if he’d been hit by a lust quirk as you grabbed his hand and you both hurried down the hallway. You were welcome to the change, though. Usually, you were far lustier than Shoto. He just wasn’t an overly sexual person and you’d accepted that, but if he was in the mood to ravish you, then you weren’t about to let that go to waste.
Masquerade ball be damned.
The second you fumbled the door open and went in your room, he slammed the door shut, looking at you darkly. Something in his generally kind gaze set the hairs on the back of your neck up, but you couldn’t bring yourself to move away from your boyfriend – your heart was thumping in anticipation, your excitement not letting your mind jump to any conclusions of why he may be acting this way. You watched as he smirked, peeling his jacket off and throwing it over your computer chair.
He began undoing the cuffs of his dress shirt in what seemed to be sensual movements. He slipped the black mask off his face, eyes moving over your body. “Take that dress off,” he commanded in a deep voice, his eyebrow cocking when you hesitated for moments before reaching behind you and unzipping your dress. You felt self-conscious when it fell to the floor, leaving you in your bra and panties. His eyes burned down down your body, and you reminded yourself that he’d seen you plenty of times – but this was new. Absurdly, you felt like he hadn’t.
He peeled his shirt off, your eyes taking in his beautifully toned upper body as he charged forward with a heated expression that made your skin tingle. His hands harshly peeled the mask from you face, tossing it aside carelessly. You smiled as he looked over you face, running his knuckles down your cheek for a moment. “…You’re fucking gorgeous,” he said in a low voice, your heart jumping in your chest in happiness. Shoto would compliment you, sure – but you couldn’t recall him doing so so aggressively before. You couldn’t lie, though. You loved it.
His eyes flashed and suddenly, his hands invaded your hair roughly. You gasped as he pulled your head to his, kissing you more fiercely and needily than you ever remember him doing so before. His lips were harsh and demanding, his tongue invading your mouth as though he was trying to devour you whole.
You loved it.
You moaned into his mouth, sliding your fingers into his silky hair and clutching firmly, a groan sounding in his chest. His hands slid down to your back, unclipping your strapless bra and ripping it off. You whimpered against his lips when his rough hands instantly cupped your breasts, weighing them in his palms and groaning into your mouth excitedly. He broke from your mouth, kissing heatedly down your neck and biting your skin as though he wanted to mark you all up as you groaned, shifting your legs.
“Shoto…” you moaned, pulling his hair for moments. He suddenly paused against your neck, breathing heavily against your skin. You yelped when he grabbed your shoulders and shoved you back on your bed, excitement thrummed through you as you looked at him in surprise. His pupils were swollen, his firm chest heaving. There was a large tent in his pants, but his fists clenched at his sides and his jaw locked.
“Sho-“
“Don’t call me that,” he hissed, making your brows raise as he got on the bed, grabbing your panties and ripping them down your legs almost violently as you squeaked in alarm, “Call me babe or baby – I don’t fucking care. But don’t call me that; not right now.” He shoved your legs open, clearly not waiting for a response. Before you could process how weird those words were, he began kissing and biting at your inner thighs, leaving marks like he did on your neck. You whimpered, thrusting your hips up towards him as he held onto your thighs. He chuckled darkly, looking up at you and licking his lower lip.
“Want me to lick your pussy that bad, huh?” He asked in a deep voice, lightly biting your thigh and looking between your legs as you whimpered. “Look how fuckin’ soaked you are, and I haven’t even touched you yet,” He growled, his fingers suddenly running across your soaked folds as you mewled loudly. His fingers expertly stroked your clit softly, pleasure gushing from you as he pressed a finger at your entrance, curling it inside you, “Ugh, so fuckin’ tight. Why didn’t you say you haven’t been fucked properly?” He said through gritted teeth.
“N-no! Y-you’re great!” You gasped out, seeing him roll his eyes uncharacteristically before diving down and taking your clit in his mouth. “Ah! Oh my – fuck!” You gasped, your mouth falling open as he made quick, soft strokes with his tongue. You shot to the edge embarrassingly quickly, his finger curling perfectly inside of you in sync with his tongue. “How – how did you…ohh my fucking god!” You groaned loudly, unable to ask how he got so good at this. You arched your back as your thighs trembled, closing around his head as though he was going to somehow escape. You didn’t ever remember it being this… this good.
He chuckled in amusement against your clit, the vibrations making you roll your hips into his face. He pulled his mouth away, replacing his tongue with his thumb as he licked his lips. “Yeah baby,” he groaned, slowly sinking another finger inside you and pumping them, a squelching noise sounding in the room. “Gonna cum on my face, huh?” He asked darkly, diving back. Your words caught in your throat, a strangled noise leaving your lips as you nodded.
The pressure inside you twisted with an intensity that almost frightened you, pulling you tighter than a bow string as your body tensed up, tethering on the edge. When his teeth scraped against your clit, you were suddenly cumming hard. You cried out loudly, yanking his hair as your body trembled as he lightly licked your overly sensitive nerves.
You vaguely saw him sitting up, licking his wet lips as he started undoing his belt.
“I love you…” you whispered, seeing him pause for a moment, his eyes widening a fraction. His nostrils flared and you gasped when he flipped you over on your stomach, pulling your hips up. He groaned behind you, in what sounded like pain.
“Are you-!” You gasped when his burning hot hand grabbed the back of your neck, pinning your face down to the bed and keeping you from turning around to check on him “Shoto!” You gasped against the bedding, feeling the hot, blunt head of his cock running up and down your folds.
“What. Did. I. Say?”
You froze, your eyes blowing wide at the voice. The voice that was not Shoto’s voice. It was deeper, rougher. Your heart jumped in a panicked rhythm as you felt the unnaturally hot hand on the back of your neck. One of Shoto’s hands was warm, and one was cool…but it wasn’t like this. It wasn’t burning hot like this.
“I was just going to survey the party, you know,” the voice continued as you remained frozen in horror. “But then you had to be all over me like a little fucking slut – how could I resist?” He cooed in a dark voice. “Not to mention how unsatisfied this pussy is.” He chuckled darkly, making you gasp when he tapped his shaft against your wet skin, infuriating you when you throbbed and barely resisted shoving back on him.
“W-where’s Shoto?!” You gasped, terrified that whoever he was, he killed your boyfriend. You tried to struggle, but his hand was too strong on your neck, pinning you to the bed as he grabbed your flailing arms and pinned them in one hand to your lower back.
“The prodigal child is fine,” he hissed. “I just took his form for a little while with the help of someone’s quirk, that’s all. No need to worry your pretty little head. I was hoping it would last long enough to get my dick wet, but you know what?” He said in a dark, toneless voice, “I think I like this better anyway. If you’re scared, just focus on how much your pussy’s dripping for me, yeah?”
“Who are you?!” You cried, trying to ignore the pleasured tremor that went over your body every time his cock slid against your clit. You were gritting your teeth, trying to fight your body’s betrayal as it throbbed for whoever the fuck this was. “Get OFF ME!” you yelled, trying to wiggle away, but he chuckled darkly, easily holding you in place. You could faintly hear music in the distance. Everyone was at the masquerade ball. Who was going to hear you?  
“You can call me Dabi, baby.”
Your eyes blew wide in absolute shock. The fire-wielding villain? Before you could process what he said, he shoved into you in one, quick thrust. Your mouth opened and you cried out, the burning stretch different than what you were used to, despite you being extremely soaked. Fuck, his cock was huge.
“Goddamnit, you’re fuckin’ tight,” he grunted as you whimpered, breathing shallowly, tightening your fists in his hold as you felt yourself grip him.
Stop it – no, no, no! Was a useless mantra in your mind. But your eyes rolled when he groaned deeply and began moving his hips, thrusting into you slowly, but strongly.
“Please…” you whimpered, but you weren’t even sure what you were asking for – for him to stop or go faster. Your stomach tightened, your legs quivering as you bit your lip hard, trying to fight your body’s reaction to a criminal. You felt fucking sick, but you couldn’t help it – fuck, why did he feel so good?
You shrieked when the burning hand on your neck moved to your throat, squeezing slightly as he moaned deeply behind you. He pulled your wrists behind your back, pulling you into him sharply. You couldn’t stop it when a moan came from your lips, pleasure shooting up your spine.
“Didn’t expect his girl to be such a fuckin’ slut,” he growled, quickening his pace with a grunt and making your toes curl and tears sting your eyes. The familiar pressure was building inside you, making your mind slip as you began to moan, unable to stop yourself from reacting as pleasure pounded through your veins. You hardly noticed him releasing your wrists and throat, grabbing ahold of your hips and pounding into you. Sweat was pouring down your forehead as you gasped repeatedly, the sound of his hips slapping your ass loud throughout the room – his heavy balls hitting your clit, making you feel like you were grappling with your own sanity.
You shrieked when he suddenly ripped out of you, groaning loudly when you felt movement and hot liquid land in spurts on your ass, making a shiver go up your spine. You were throbbing and clenching – so close and he fucking came – likely on purpose. Tears of frustration and shame burned your eyes as your breathed raggedly.
“Maybe if you ask nicely, I’ll fuck you until you cum, hmm?” he asked in a low, dark voice filled with mirth. Anger flared in you, his hand only on one hip as you quickly flipped yourself over, swinging your arm back to punch him in the face. Your eyes registered his scarred skin and azure gaze – his body that was more mature and muscular than Shoto’s; his black, spiky hair was hanging across his glowing eyes…and despite the burns and staples, he was attractive. He caught your fist with one hand, quickly grabbing your other arm and throwing you back on the bed, pinning your arms over your hand with one hand. You struggled, but fuck, he was so strong.
He chuckled, as though you were only amusing. Your eyes trailed down his abs, inhaling sharply when you saw his large cock – it was still hard, and flushed red at the tip. He looked like he hadn’t even came at all. He licked his lips, looking over your body as you hated, absolutely hated, yourself when you felt desire pounding inside of you.
“Fuck you!” you hissed. You didn’t care how fucking bad your stupid body wanted it, you’d be damned if you were going to ask him to fuck you. You thought he’d be mad, but his face remained neutral, his bright eyes blazing and making your heart jump.
“Hmm, I admire your guts,” he said in a low voice, raising his spare hand and making you jump when it erupted in flames. You already knew that the villain, Dabi, had a quirk you couldn’t compete with, “Don’t think your excellent pussy will save you if you push too far, baby.”
You inhaled sharply, pressing your lips together as fear traveled up your spine. His flames extinguished, lowering his lower body against yours. You sharply inhaled, biting your lip when his cock slid against your folds, hitting your swollen clit.
“Heh. Your pussy is quivering for me, and you can’t even fucking admit it, huh?” he said sadistically, running his hand up your stomach and squeezing your breasts hungrily. “He clearly can’t fuck you the way you want. You’re so fucking unsatisfied.”  he hissed almost happily, his eyes flashing darkly as you whimpered – his hot fingers tweaking your nipples and teasingly sliding his cock against your folds.
“N-no, S-Shoto’s – ah!” you gasped, throwing your head back when he pushed halfway into you, a sinister smile curling on his face. He rolled his hips, shoving the rest of his cock inside you, his eyes fluttering in pleasure, his scarred face pulling tight.
“You’re a fuckin’ succubus – fuck,” he groaned, beginning to snap his hips into you, picking up his power and speed as his eyes greedily watched your breasts bounce with each harsh thrust. You tried to separate your mind in any way that you could, but he was brushing a spot inside of you that had you whimpering weakly and reluctantly. The pressure was building quickly and as much as you hated it, you couldn’t take your eyes off him. He looked equally handsome and terrifying; alluring yet alarming – his eyes burning brightly as he looked at you like…like you were the most gorgeous thing he’d ever seen. You couldn’t pull your gaze away, your legs instinctively wrapping around his hips. His eyes fluttered in pleasure as you moaned, arching up into him as he mumbled “f-fuck…” under his breath, making satisfaction curl inside you at his blissed-out expression from being inside of you.
His reaction was fucking addictive. Shoto gave soft moans that were hot, but this was primal, frantic and borderline barbaric. You’d never been so turned on in your life, though you didn’t have much to compare it to – you’d only ever been with Shoto. You hated – hated – it, but Shoto had never made you feel like this.
He released your wrists, his hands wandering all over your body as you clutched the bedding, arching your back in a cry. He growled, sliding a muscular, scarred arm under your waist and strongly lifting you off the bed. His pace never faltered, and he pumped you into him, as though your body was a flesh light.
“Oh – my god…!” you babbled, throwing your head back at the display of strength. Your legs were moving as he held you up, trying to find purchase on anything as he strongly pulled you into him with a series of grunts and growls. His azure eyes never left you, and when he shifted, thrusting into you particularly violently, pain and pleasure was  exploding through your body. His burning hot hand barely slapped on your mouth in time for the scream that left it, as you jerked against him. He groaned, letting your hips fall back on the bed, wrapping an arm your thigh. His thrusts were harsh as he panted, clearly chasing his own release. “I’m gonna cum…shit,” he hissed, tilting his head back, his mouth opening as his thrusts became shaky as less coordinated. “Gonna fuckin’ come in you baby,” he growled, panic and desire flooding your system as you began half-heartedly struggling against him. He easily held onto your thighs, watching as you weakly pushed at his chest. His eyes flashed in excitement, as though your reaction was turning him on more.
You pushed at him uselessly, your body still weak and trembling from your reluctant, mind-blowing orgasm. “N-no, d-don’t!” You gasped when he grabbed your hands again, pinning them over your head. You moaned as his pelvis better hit your overly sensitive clit in this angle. “I have to, baby,” he moaned, looking at your darkly, “gonna take all my cum like a good girl, huh?” He hissed, gripping your wrists tightly as the coil wound in your stomach at his words.
Fuck, you were gonna cum again.
“Shit…fuck, fuck yes, FUCK!” He growled, slamming his hips into you strongly, and you felt hit cock pulsing inside of you. The sensation made you cry out and crash into another orgasm, fluttering around his cock as he groaned, “Fuckin’ hell.” You trembled in his hold, your body exhausted and completely spent as you fell limply against the bed.
He was breathing heavily, looking down at you with a neutral expression, his eyes storming with things you couldn’t identify. However, the reality of the situation began sinking in as tears began building in your eyes. He’d raped you, right? But you’d…you wanted it. The whole time, if you were honest. You knew something was wrong or off about Shoto and you’d ignored it. How could you do that? You knew it wasn’t him, to some degree – yet you…
A choked sob left your mouth, and he rolled his eyes, making you flinch when he got off of you, and you felt him slip out of you. You cringed when you felt his cum run out of you, really making it sink in what you’d just done. He was getting dressed, and you shuffled back on your bed, hugging your knees to your chest. You had to find Shoto; you could explain what happened. What if he lied? What if Shoto was dead?
“I’ll see you soon, babe,” Dabi chuckled darkly, snapping your attention to him. However, he was already turned and exiting your room with a soft shut of your door. You stared at the closed door, tears rolling down you cheeks at the barely veiled threat.
You scrambled off the bed, unsure of what to do, but you knew you had to find Shoto. You paused when you heard screaming in the distance, followed by loud crashes and more screams.
That’s why he was here. They’re attacking UA. A sick feeling curled in your stomach, your limbs shaking as you got dressed to help your friends. Even though you felt like a traitor, you…you were still a hero.
Right?
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kleftiko · 1 year
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❦ FAMILY MEN
ft. aizawa, hawks, bakugo, dabi
MASTERLIST
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—aizawa
your daughter looked up at eri as she taught the younger girl how to style hair clips and accessories. your daughter was just over a year old, curious about things but not good with coordination, so eri enjoyed being the big sister and teaching her all about fashion. and who was the model for her cosmetology lessons? none other than your husband, shota. there was nothing his girls couldn’t get away with, so he sat patiently as he graded work on the floor as they tugged and pulled on his black locks. every once in a while there was a wince or grimace on his face because they weren’t that gentle, but he didn’t say anything. you silently laughed watching them from across the room, thinking that you couldn’t have chosen a better man.
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—hawks
the habitual babbling of your little boy rang through the kitchen. you looked up at the clock because you knew your boyfriend would be coming home around this time. it seemed your son was starting to get a sense of time by figuring out when his dad came back everyday. and just as planned, the front door flew open, and a rush of red flew in front of you, straight to the highchair as keigo lifted your son. the air was instantly filled with giggles and kisses as the hero greeted his pride and joy. for a minute you were an afterthought, going back to your work until he gave you a few sweet kisses in greeting, son still in his arms.
“can we have a girl next?” he asked and you smiled at him sarcastically.
“can i have a ring?”
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—bakugo
you heard him shouting from the other room.
“don’t put that in your mouth! give me that!”
your daughter babbled in the same tone right back at him. despite not knowing how to speak yet, she gave her dad the exact same amount of attitude that he dished out. you were curious and apprehensive to see when she grew up.
“don’t talk to me that way!”
“katsuki!” you called. “keep it down.”
your husband emerged from the room, holding a freshly changed daughter on his hip who was muching happily on a clean diaper.
“she started it.” he grumbled and you rolled your eyes at his beef with an eight month old. “anyway, i—ow, shit!”
your daughter had bit his shoulder, obviously preferring her dad over the diaper.
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—dabi
“i’m home!” you called but got no reply. you kicked off your shoes and went searching for your boys, only to find them in your bedroom. both were napping on the bed, dabi curled his body around his son as if to protect him from the world. your little boy had one hand grasping his dad’s shirt tightly, the other grabbing at dabi’s mouth, some fingers having pulled his lip down a bit. your heart melted at the sight, and you immediately sighed. your instinct was to curl up with them and hold them, but you couldn’t bring yourself to disturb them so you just watched fondly for a couple minutes before dabi’s eyes naturally fluttered open. he blinked a bit before noticing you.
“if he doesn’t get his hand out of my mouth i’m burning him.”
“toya, no.”
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j11nko · 5 months
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‘’working’’ on a new song
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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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doumadono · 4 months
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MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST PRO HERO DABI & INTERN!BAKUGO • A warm welcome - pro hero!Dabi - headcanons NSFW
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Touya Todoroki's hero name is Dabi, no question.
As a pro hero, he takes being a total shithead to a whole new level, being a jerk with a hero license and flashy gear that screams "I'm better than you."
He's the biggest fuckboy on the planet, and as a pro hero, he takes it to a whole new level. He's bedded countless models, actresses, and even fellow pro heroes, and he's far from finished.
He has a custom-painted motorcycle with blue flames, because anything less wouldn't be cool enough for him.
Piercings and tattoos everywhere; he has his ears, nose, tongue, nipples and dick pierced, and his sleeves are adorned with huge tattoos, so are his back and neck.
He's the ultimate PR nightmare, and his publicists practically live in their offices, working overtime to clean up after his never-ending chaos. Sure, he fights villains and saves lives, but his brand thrives on scandals, keeping his publicists working overtime to handle the fallout.
Despite his scandalous reputation, he's a smooth talker when it comes to the media and public, effortlessly playing the role of the good guy when it suits him.
A certified narcissist, he loves to pull the "do you know who I am?" and "my father will sue you" cards.
When it comes to drinking, he's in a league of his own. This man can and will outdrink anyone, even Endeavor, leaving no doubt about his legendary tolerance.
Dabi's strategic mind and tactical prowess make him a formidable force on the battlefield, earning him the respect of both allies and adversaries.
Pro Hero Dabi is known for his unconventional methods, often bending or breaking the rules to achieve his goals. His willingness to operate in morally gray areas sets him apart from traditional heroes.
Despite his cocky and rebellious attitude, Dabi possesses a keen intellect and a deep understanding of human nature, allowing him to manipulate situations to his advantage.
Despite his outward bravado, Dabi is fiercely loyal to those he considers allies, willing to go to great lengths to protect and support them, even if it means defying conventional hero ethics.
Dabi holds an unbreakable bond with his younger brother, Natsuo, whom he regards as his closest and most trusted friend.
After meeting you, his current girlfriend, Pro Hero Dabi has undergone a significant personal transformation. Your presence in his life has prompted him to adopt a more mature and responsible demeanor. His commitment to you has motivated him to address his tendencies towards excessive drinking and flirting with others, as he strives to be the best partner he can be for you.
Those close to Dabi have noticed a significant change in his behavior, witnessing his earnest efforts to improve himself for the sake of your relationship. His commitment to personal growth and positive change reflects his deep investment in you and your future together.
In his free time, Dabi enjoys playing the electric guitar, and he takes particular delight in performing on his customized Fender Stratocaster.
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dollwrites · 10 months
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𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!groupie!reader, rough sex ( with protection ), bathroom sex, dub con for a second, toya releases some built up frustrations, all characters featured are aged 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ you are too sweet! i’m just happy you like my writing 🥺 please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3
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“Hh… hhaa… hhhuuhh..”
it was hard to focus on anything but Toya’s panting against the shell of your ear, punctuating each fervent thrust of his hips that smashes your body against the stall. it shakes to the rhythm of his aggressive fucking, and so do you. pinned between his body and the quivering, rust and graffiti littered cubicle, your legs shook, the muscles in your calves bulging as burning as you stand on your tippy toes, your panties around your ankles.
your nails had been so cute, manicured to perfection once upon a time, but now they ground against the wall, chips of paint from it gathering under the acrylics, and you mewl, your eyelids fluttering. you could feel every, solid inch that he pounded into you, twisting your guts into tight knots, sending blaring warnings to your brain.
“S-slow..d-UH!”
you can’t even get the request out before both of his hands grip your hips, pulling you back with more urgency. your ass ripples violently as your skin smacks against his groin, and he grunts. your knees tuck together, posing yourself in the most awkward position yet, the balls of your feet sore, but it was the only way that you could ensure that you wouldn’t crumble against the force of his rapid-fire drilling. “T-too f-fast…!! T—too h—haa—!”
your forehead smears against the stall, your eyes bleary and struggling to focus on your thighs as they jiggle each time you’re filled to your limit. you could see your juices drooling, sticking to your thighs and dripping from his base on to the floor between your bodies. it was embarrassing, how you were already soaked by the time Vivid Bad Squad finished their set, and you’d been oh so eager to pull him into the bathroom at the Live House. now, it seemed, the harder he fucked you, the wetter you got.
“T—Toya—!” you reach down with one hand, rubbing your swollen clit, your fingers bumping against his slippery base. you’re reminded of the rubber you’d brought, and that you’d slipped on him right before he plunged inside. it had tightened significantly, as his throbbing cock had swollen with the desire for release.
you’d never imagined he would be this rough, and began to wonder if he was always so aggressive, or if you’d just caught him on a bad day ( or a really, really good one ).
“You don’t really… want me to slow down.” he muttered it into your hair, broken into ragged breaths, his svelte digits gripping the supple flesh of your hips. they dig in, as if to emphasize his point. “You’re— sloppy wet when I fuck you this fast… this hard… just, uhh, listen to you…”
you close your eyes under the rush of furious euphoria, rubbing your button in erratic, mini tornados. you could hear the sound of your own sex, squelching when he delved deep, clenching around him desperately.
he was right.
he fucked you like he hated your pussy and you were loving it.
“You only… want me to slow down… because you’re going to cum hard if I don’t…” each word is broken by a heavy, hot breath in your ear, the subtle growl in his normally gentle tone forcing the hair on your arms and the back of your neck to stand on end. you strum yourself faster, trying to match his rhythm, biting hard on your lip and nod, speechless. he sounds too good, and feels too good deep inside you, for you to beg for any respite anymore. “Rub harder,” he demands, breathlessly. one of his hands runs up between your shoulder blades to grasp your hair at the back of your head and angle it back towards him. it elicits a squeak from your O shaped lips, feeling his grip tighten and the tug send a subtle burn through your roots, “you get… tighter… keep doing it…”
you pinch your sensitive clit between your fingers, moaning out loud as you torture yourself for his pleasure, your other hand dragging your nails down a Vivid Bad Squad flyer taped to the stall, ripping it down. the paper flutters to the floor and is soon trampled under your feet. “G-gonna- c-cum…!!” you gasp for breath, your fingers abusing your poor, little clit, and the endless bullying of your internal nerves as his cock pummels through your canal has you dancing back and forth on your toes, squirming, milking him.
“Don’t tap out,” Toya moans, burying his face in between your shoulders as his hips piston, unrelenting. his voice is muffled, his open mouth forming the syllables against the fabric of your top, but he doesn’t pucker to kiss you. “Even after you cum… don’t stop clenching until I finish.”
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A/N ::: Toya's kickin' it in my brain.
C/W ::: Oral {M->F}, kind of overstim but meh, not really.
MDNI under the cut, please.
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Toya is going down on you. He has been for a crazy long time, now that you think about it. It's slow. Careful and, still, somehow sloppy. He's basically making out with your clit. Sucking softly until it's swollen, taking it between his lips again before he's ready to switch back to licking you with the tip of his tongue.
He occasionally hums in satisfaction. He'll tell you how much he loves being between your thick, warm thighs. How if you wrapped your legs around his head and suffocated him, he'd die a happy man. His hands rub your hips and squeeze your belly gently and he'll sneak peeks to see if you're looking at him or just totally blissed out.
More often than not, you're completely on a different plane of existence. Rolling your body around his face. You'll run your hands through his shaggy hair when you have the presence of mind to move other parts of yourself. But usually, you're both content with the way things are right now.
He's been doing this for so long that he's painfully hard. But what he's getting off on is teasing you. He'll work your clit and get you to almost cum and then he'll switch back to fucking you with his fingers. Lather. Rinse. Repeat.
"Toya ... y-you gotta ... I feel like I'm going to burst."
He chuckles softly, but it comes out muffled by your wetness. "...know ... noticed." He nuzzles his nose against your puffy clit and it's enough to make you shudder. "But I want to. And I've found the perfect pace to keep you teetering right on the edge." He dove back into you.
You groan, but you can't deny how incredible his mouth feels. How his fingers feel. "You're so mean to me." You groan.
"I am. I really am." He began to pick up his speed and the pressure of his mouth on your throbbing cunt. "Get ready." There was no other warning that came with his words. He began to suck unforgivingly on your clit.
You jumped, hard. But his grip around your thighs was too strong for you to break away from him. He is ruthless, though. He doesn't let up, he just keeps sucking and sucking and you feel like you're about to implode.
Your body starts shaking. Your toes curl, your back arches and your hands find the back of his head again. You're not sure if you're trying to pull him closer or push him away.
Every muscle in your core contracts. It's like a wave, crashing through every part of you. And all the while, Toya never stops. He keeps working your clit until you're sure you can't take it anymore.
Eventually, he pulls back, but you can still feel his breath against your skin. He's panting, too. "You're welcome, doll."
"Yeah? Fuck. I mean, thank you?" You don't know if you're breathing or if your heart is even beating. You're gasping so hard that your mouth has a dry film on the inside top of it. Your lips, you're sure they're shriveled because you haven't licked them or had water or really even closed your mouth for over an hour and a half.
Getting up on his elbows, he inches his way up to kiss you and he jumps back when he looks at you.
"What! What is it?" You yell, feeling around on your face for anything that might be out of place. The way he looked at you, you thought maybe your nose had fallen off or something.
He laughed, which was a rarity in itself. But when he told you your lips were starting to look like Shigaraki's, you couldn't help but laugh too. 
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nothirstonmain · 6 months
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HELLO!! Its 🦇 anon <333 first time requesting and i am v scaref
But ummmhmn do you think you could do like a male (or gn) vampire reader with toya, akito, mmaybe gorou and xiao??? :3 I just wanna be someones hot, gay vampire bf tbh i'll take anyone
I domt have a specific scenario for this so i hope its okay...! Love u bye ^_^
- 🦇
["just wanna be someones hot, gay vampire bf" is the most relateable phrase ever. Thank you for calling me out 🦇anon, live ur best life also ily2 /p remember to drink water]
[Warnings: at least a bit OOC, we always be OOC. f!readers better run its male reader time !!!!]
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♡ I think he always found vampires a bit interesting at the very least ♡ mf watched twilight as a kid in secret /j- ♡ He asks you questions abt it a lot ♡ "Does the sun actually kill you?" yes you poor sweet man ♡ Would let you drink from him. idk ♡ He does his best to accommodate u and stuff ♡ He is whipped he always will be its you after all ♡ He really likes your fangs, y'know ???? ♡ Like he loves your fangs ♡ If he was a more talkative person he'd never shut the fuck up abt them ♡ If you want to keep your vampirism a secret he doesn't mind ♡ He is very good at secrets, me thinks ♡ Also finds your bat form adorable !
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♡ He does not care about what species you are ♡ Akito is chill. Very Chill. ♡ Your species means not, he will love you regardless ♡ He finds it quite cool though ♡ Be real he'd be into werewolves and vampires nd shit ♡ Barely ever asks questions just goes along with it ♡ He just makes mental notes of random Vampire Information. at least that's what it looks like ♡ Ena once walked in on him obsessively researching vampires and laughed so hard ♡ Doesn't just let you drink from him, wants you to ♡ Very interested in how it'd feel and stuff ♡ Simply casually interested in your vampirism ♡ You want to keep it a secret? He doesn't mind. ♡ Isn't the best at keeping secrets. Ena knows. Oh well. ♡ He'd find bats silly-looking but at the same time if you're in your bat form he will have you near him. ♡ No unsupervised bats, thanks
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♡ Gorou doesn't often have time to read methinks ♡ Mf lives under a rock ♡ Asks a ton of questions. Just to understand better ♡ Another one who loves your fangs ♡ Very readily lets you drink from him also ♡ He's head over heels your species, once again, doesn't matter to him ♡ Tries to make more time to read and research vampirism more ♡ Will randomly jumpscare you with knowledge you didn't know he learned ♡ Finds it cool ♡ Will keep it a secret if you want ♡ When he's off working for Kokofish there's a little hidden place in his house for you to chill in bat form. ♡ Often cuddles you to keep your Natural Coldness at bay
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♡ You cannot keep this a secret from him ♡ He can just. Tell. ♡ He doesn't mind ♡ Asks you a few questions, but is still pretty knowledgeable already ♡ Prefers to use you as a Source for vampire info ♡ He doesn't have one single ability he finds coolest ♡ He thinks your vampirism's interesting overall ♡ Doesn't treat you differently, he doesn't mind ♡ Will keep it a secret without even being needed to asked ♡ A bit more open about his adeptus form with you because Neither Of Ya Are Human
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flamingtouya · 2 months
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𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐩 (𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞) —
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pairing: dabi + f!reader
word count: 4381
cw: getting to know each other (against your better intuition), flirting, bad flirting,some explicit language but nothing too bad, no quirk AU, dabi commits a crime or two
summary: In which Dabi meant to text Toga instead of a random stranger. But these things happen, and you were never one to shy away from troublesome men. This whole thing is told entirely through text messages.
a/n: check out my AO3 for different formatting! :)
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Mar 02  10:07 PM
Unknown: Grab bleach while you’re out Unknown: And paper towels
You: who is this??
Unknown: So funny
You: u got the wrong number my guy 
Unknown: Shit Unknown: You don’t happen to have some bleach at your disposal rn? 
You: try the convenience store You: where’s the body at, anyways
Unknown: Ohara street by the fitness park, you should come check it out
You: sounds enticing You: i’ve always wanted to be on a true crime podcast
You: sort of expected myself to be the alive one though
Unknown: I was taught that women tend to be smart about stranger danger and stuff Unknown: You're out to prove me wrong
You: how’d you know i’m a woman? 🤨
Unknown: U sound cute Unknown: And men don’t listen to true crime
You: that’s so sexist You: and correct You: you'd do numbers on reddit
Mar 03 00:16 AM
You: hey don’t leave now
Mar 03 00:34 AM
Unknown: Had a body to take care of
You: you didn’t wait for me? :(
Unknown: … Unknown: Are u fr
You: ofc not You: i don’t hang out with edgelords
Unknown: Whatever u r probably boring anyways
You: entertaining enough for u to keep texting me
Unknown: We all have our moments of weakness 
Mar 03 01:09 AM
Unknown: So wyd
You: you don’t have anybody else to bother?
Unknown: I do Unknown: I want to bother you tho
You: damn, what’d i do to deserve this
Unknown: Is that a complaint
You: i have uni tomorrow and ur buzzing keeps waking me up
Unknown: Mute your phone, stupid 
You: can’t mute unknown numbers
Unknown: Save this one then Unknown: Or block me idc
You: what name should i put it under
Unknown: Dabi 
You: lmao i knew you were an edgelord
Dabi: Stfu
You: good night to you too
Mar 03  07:58 AM
You: fuck
Mar 03 3:56 PM
Dabi: Did you miss me that bad 
Mar 03 4:32 PM
You: i overslept and am blaming you entirely
Mar 03 5:19 PM 
Dabi: Sucks to be a useful member to society
You: why what do you do
Dabi: I'm actually a bit of a part-time freelancer, you regular uni folk just wouldn't get it
You: freelancing around ohara at 1 in the morning sounds like the truly fulfilling purpose we all long for You: did you just get up
Dabi: Hey now  Dabi: Yes  Dabi: I’m still in bed technically, looking at the ceiling fan is so interesting when I don't want to move a muscle
You: you are everything I am jealous of
Dabi: I promise you it’s not that good 
You: first time a guy’s been honest right away. i applaud u
Dabi: Omg no way 
Mar 03 5:40 PM
You: no way what
Dabi: No way you said something witty 
Dabi: Maybe you’re fun after all
You: i’ll have u know that deep down, i’m just a fragile being trying to make it thru this bitch of a world, running on fumes and caffeine all while chasing a childhood dream that i'll never be able to reach anyways because of my parents' expectations of me crushing my soul
Dabi: Damn, being vulnerable already 
You: your turn
Dabi: I’m not sad. My life is great and my parents never expected anything of me
Dabi: That was a lie 
You: so you’re a liar
Dabi: I suppose I might be
You: that counts as being vulnerable. i’m so proud of us. &lt;3
Mar 03 9:12 PM
You: you probably have daddy issues
Mar 03 11:34 PM 
Dabi: Mind your business 
You: so i’m right
Dabi: Nosy sounds more like it
You: that’s a yes then
Dabi: When I tell you he SUCKS so bad 
You: LMAO You: i’m guessing you don’t particularly like your family then
Dabi: It's not the type of stuff I'd tell anybody, especially not to some nosy individual whose number is one or two digits off
You: alright i’ll stop digging You: wait how old are you You: am i talking to some 50 y/o dude You: please no
Mar 04 00:02 AM
Dabi: Chill I’m 48
Mar 04 00:06 AM 
You: say sike right now You: if u rly are then i’m half your age
Dabi: You thought Dabi: Are you actually 24 tho
You: give or take a few days lol
Dabi: When’s your birthday 
You: do you want my social and tax numbers while we’re at it
Dabi: Stfu I wanna see if I’m older 
You: 🤨 You: it’s at the end of this month
Dabi: Baby 
You: are u flirting with me or insulting me
Dabi: Can’t I be doing both 
Mar 04 06:30 AM
You: love me a guy who can multitask You: did you ever get your bleach and paper towels
Mar 04 11:11 AM
You: it’s 11:11 make a wish
Mar 04 2:02 PM
You: my wish is that you’d commit to a humane sleeping schedule
Mar 04 2:59 PM 
Dabi: Anybody hear sum 
You: i heard you’re a lazy bitch You: who doesn’t even do his own grocery shopping
Dabi: Maybe I do. Maybe I got the bleach all on my own like a big boy
You: X
Dabi: What's that mean
You: X for doubt You: it’s a meme
Dabi: Here I thought we were about to get spicy 😔
You: ew
Dabi: I was joking  Dabi: …unless 
You: has anybody ever told you that your flirting is immaculate
Mar 04 7:10 PM
Dabi: What do you study 
You: are you trying to find out my location
Dabi: Let it be known I’m terrible at geography and if I wanted to stalk you I'd already be on it
You: that’s a consolation You: forensic science You: i actually can’t wait for the semester to be over bc my professor is one of the most annoying individuals i have ever had the displeasure of meeting
Dabi: So you do have bleach 
You: never said i didn’t
Dabi: What do I have to do to make the list of annoying individuals. What's my current score
You: we haven’t met You: and i’m not sure if i’d survive u
Dabi: You have a point, I'm super nice tho
You: bet You: are you handsome You: asking for a friend You: the handsome ones are usually more annoying
Dabi: I'll say I’m frighteningly unique-looking 
You: ...well played
Mar 04 10:09 PM 
Dabi: My boss is making me do errand work in the morning like I'm some kind of functioning human being with principles Dabi: The next piercing I’m getting is a lobotomy 
You: thought you were “freelancing”
Dabi: Freelancing only gets you so far. You'll understand when you're my age
You: can't imagine what the back pain must be like You: do you have a tongue piercing 👀
Dabi: Perhaps I do
You: u r so mysterious You: tell me an opinion 
Dabi: Mint ice cream makes my teeth feel weird 
You: that’s not an opinion 
Dabi: Alright, more foods should have mint in them. And coriander. I want to make things inedible for 80% of the human population
You: nvm keep your opinions to yourself 
Mar 05 02:26 AM
Dabi: I've gotta burn this number. Txt u in a few 
Mar 05 05:16 AM
You: what are you, some kind of druglord This message could not be delivered.
You: I knew it This message could not be delivered.
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Mar 0512:03 PM
You: ayo are you still there This message could not be delivered.
You: this is only funny if you come clean right now This message could not be delivered.
Mar 05 4:16 PM
You: "text you in a few" minutes? hours? days? This message could not be delivered.
You: just know that if it takes to long i'll forget about u This message could not be delivered.
You: won't even miss u This message could not be delivered.
Mar 06 09:00 AM
You: hello is this thing on This message could not be delivered.
Mar 07 3:15 PM
You: my social security number is 6007 0023 6799 0324 This message could not be delivered.
Mar 07 8:46 PM
You: eggs, vinegar, panko, sprite, sliced ham, parmesan, deodorant sencha if they have the good one ground pepper, lemon juice This message could not be delivered.
Mar 08 04:44 AM
Unknown: Am I still the man of ur dreams
You: I'm killing you You: violently
Unknown: I was hoping softly Unknown: With your song
You: are these messages being monitored You: am i a suspect
Unknown: If they were, could I write that I'm a ruthless baby killer anti-government fuck the police pro abortion the prime minister is an idiot bomb. bomb at the airport, terrorism, detonate Unknown: I guess now they are
Dabi was added as a contact.
You: just when i thought i'd have to find another witty asshole with a tongue piercing
Dabi: Aw you missed me Dabi: Does my tongue piercing make me hot be honest
You: what are my chances of getting an explanation for the past few days You: are u a murderer fr, that would be so cool You: i totally didn't use our abandoned chat as a grocery list btw
Dabi: The only thing I slay is pussy 😎
You: somehow i have doubts about that statement You: animal abuse is no joke
Dabi: I'm thinking of a number between 1 and 100, if you guess it correctly I'll tell u everything
You: 69
Mar 08 08:21 AM
Dabi: It was 72 Dabi: Because you were so close I'll give u one free question. But I want another one in return
You: you're a dirty little gremlin who plays dirty little games You:: do i get to ask a follow-up question
Dabi: No
You: in that case You: which of the following activities did you partake in? 1.) vandalism 2.) drug dealing 3.) drug trafficking 4.) violent crimes 5.) violent crimes that resulted in the death of one or more individuals 6.) assisting someone in a violent crime 7.) assisting someone in a non-violent crime 8.) theft 9.) robbery 10.) hate crimes against a minority 11.) politically motivated acts of defiance 12.) consumption of illegal substances 13.) running and/or hiding from law enforcement 14.) domestic terrorism 15.) human trafficking 16.) money laundering 17.) having a good time
Dabi: What the fuck Dabi: What is this, a multiple choice? Dabi: 1, 4, 6, 7, 8, 13 Dabi: My turn Dabi: What's your favourite food
You: fr, just like that You: that's your one question out of everything you could ask? am i really that boring
Dabi: I ask what I ask
You: spicy miso ramen with minced pork You: can we go back to the part where you ran from law enforcement
Dabi: Don't we all have demons that we run from Dabi: Mine are just a bit more persistent
Mar 08 10:52 AM
You: i want another question
Dabi: If you come up with one that's not related to the past few days, go ahead
You: fine i'll take it You: have you ever been caught and gotten in legal trouble for one of your… dubious activities
Dabi: Yeah
You: …and?
Dabi: That's another question. Gonna trade?
You: fine
Dabi: When I was 16, two Officers Of The Law 🐷 caught me dumpster diving behind a 7/11 Dabi: The dumpster diving wasn't the crime but because it was on private property they charged me with trespassing
You: damn, that's a lot of truth from u in just two sentences You: i wanna know ur tragic backstory so bad
Dabi: You could try to get me all sentimental for the 6 minutes after really good sex before the post nut clarity sets in
You: uh huh, taking notes You: anyway. you get one question. think hard
Dabi: If you couldn't have minced pork on your ramen, what would your second topping choice be
You: you're impossible
Mar 08 1:27 PM
You: tori karaage or extra ni-tamago i guess
Mar 08 2:23 PM
Dabi: Doesn't the Karaage lose its crispiness if it's in the broth for too long Dabi: I wouldn't know
You: please let me recommend you a good ramen place, you seem like you'd need it
Dabi: You have no idea. Take me out
You: like romantically? or are you asking me to murder you
Dabi: I love surprises
You: i just laughed out loud in the middle of my lecture
Mar 08 7:18 PM
Dabi: Need your forensic expertise for a sec
You: …oh no
Dabi: It's a purely hypothetical scenario
You: alright lay it on me big boy
Dabi: If a 176 cm tall and 67 kg heavy person were to climb over a 4,60 meter high fence that has electrical wiring on it Dabi: What would the most likely way for them to die be?
You: this is not forensic at all You: how strong is the electricity You: is there a way to shut it off You: where would you hold onto the fence You: can it be damaged
Dabi: Not me, a 176 cm tall and 67 kg heavy person
You: where would THE 176 CM TALL AND 67 KG HEAVY PERSON HOLD ONTO THE FENCE
Dabi: The only points that provide decent grip surface are the hooks holding the wires in place
You: so the most likely way to die would be electrocution You: will that be all
Dabi: How would one determine whether the electricity has been properly shut off Dabi: In the theoretical scenario that you couldn't get close enough to hear
You: the 176 cm tall and 67 kg heavy person should tap the wiring from the bottom with the back of their hand You: that way their fingers curl downwards and not around the wire You: so the person won't DIE from ELECTROCUTION
Mar 09 00:08 AM
Dabi: Excellent Dabi: Gonna do some field research Dabi: Will report back in maybe a day
Mar 09 08:01 AM
You: i'm gonna be so mad if you die before you've had decent karaage This message could not be delivered.
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Mar 11 6:10 PM
Unknown: So it turns out that the person did not have to climb the fence after all. Pliers are such useful tools Unknown: Thanks for the electricity tip tho
Mar 11 6:39 PM
Dabi was added as a contact.
You: you're so hot when you're alive 
Mar 11 9:14 PM
Dabi: Do u think I'm a catch 😏
You: judging by the way law enforcement is trying to get their hands on you, i'd say you're pretty slippery
Dabi: The slipperiest Dabi: You couldn't handle me
You: i'd trap you using cheese and a paper box  You: put you in a jar and turn you into spicy miso broth 
Dabi: Would you hold the jar tight at night and tell me everything's going to be okay 
You: of course 
Dabi: I'm liking this scenario 
Mar 12 01:07 AM 
Dabi: Ever thought about what Mint Karaage would taste like
Mar 12 01:23 AM
You: i need u 
Dabi: Tell me more
You: to shut your mouth
Dabi: Are you trying to romance me
Mar 12 07:15 AM
You: i'm actually so upset right now  You: can i vent
Mar 12 07:27 AM
Dabi: Listening Dabi: Am I gonna have to get the tissues out
You: you're not empathetic enough for that 
Dabi: How would you know 
You: call it a woman's intuition  You: i just need someone to bother about my hot girl troubles
Dabi: Let's hear it girl  Dabi: Men ain't shit 💅
You: damn right they aren't You: but unrelated to that You: i ran out of my medication a few days ago and thought if i stretched the remaining 3 pills to last me 6 days i'd be able to make it till the end of the week  You: now my doctor's office is closed and i can't seem to get an appointment anywhere You: and i'm super jittery and on edge and almost had a panic attack just trying to make coffee
Dabi: What type of medication 
You: Ativan You: it's prescription only
Dabi: Nothing is ever "prescription only" 
You: i'm not gonna try some experimential backalley drug You: just feel like dying rn
Dabi: Who said anything about backalley? You actually came to the right guy for this  Dabi: What's the name of the nearest druggery 
You: ...fukuju pharmacy
Dabi: So I've been talking to a Setagaya girl 
You: only moved here for uni, hate to disappoint if ur expecting a wealthy maiden 
Mar 12 10:02 AM
Dabi: Don't you feel like getting a snack from the vending machine  Dabi: Specifically the one next to the pharmacy  Dabi: A bag of skittles sounds nice, doesn't it?
You: ? ? ?
Mar 12 10:34 AM 
You: did you commit a crime for me  You: how did you get your hands on actual fucking Ativan this fast
Dabi: I don't kiss and tell
You: did you follow me home  You: is this how i die
Dabi: You make it so hard to be nice to you Dabi: What do you think I am, a creep
You: if you were here i'd suck you off so good rn
Dabi: Whore Dabi: (Respectfully)
You: lmao ur right You: thank you for real though
Dabi: Stfu
Mar 12 1:33 PM
Dabi: Do u like cats
You: yes
Dabi sent an image.
Dabi: Noodle thieving menace 
You: 🥹 You: that has got to be the fattest street cat i’ve ever seen
Dabi: He’s hella fast 
You: how does it feel to be the one chasing the culprit for once
Dabi: Not nearly as thrilling as being the one committing the crime 
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Mar 13 00:00 AM
Unknown: Congratulations! You have been selected as an eligible member for a free trial of Osaka Daily Post. Unknown: If you would like information about your benefits, reply 'BENEFIT' Unknown: If you would like to stop receiving these messages, reply 'STOP' 
You: i know it's you shithead
Unknown: Your message could not be processed. 
You: this is the unfunniest you've ever been ngl
Unknown: Your message could not be processed. 
You: you're truly one of the most annoying individuals in my life
Unknown: Your message could not be processed. 
You: STOP
Unknown: LMAO you thought
Dabi was saved as a contact. 
You: i'm reconsidering if the tongue piercing is really worth it 😤
Mar 13 04:55 AM
Dabi: Any particular reason why you chose forensics 
Mar 13 06:09 AM
You: i've always admired criminals but been to scared to become one You: and if i know about psychotic assholes it might help me to steer clear of them, or so i thought
Dabi: Is it working
You: evidently not
Dabi: Use me in ur thesis  Dabi: I'll be your lab rat
You: nah you're more beneficial to me when you're not stuck behind bars You: what do you have me saved as in your phone
Dabi: I don't save contacts  Dabi: Especially not yours  Dabi: You mean nothing to me 
You: aww do you know my number by heart, that's adorable You: i'm kinda genuinely impressed at how persistent you are at bothering me, it's almost like you like me or smth
Dabi: No fr though lmao if anybody finds my phone you'd be on a list
You: do u delete these chats
Dabi: Always
You: that's so romantic You: admit it you're actually a softie
Dabi: Would that make you more interested in me  Dabi: Then I'm the softest 
You: what do i need to do to make you the hardest
Dabi: ... Dabi: There's absolutely no correct way for me to respond to that  Dabi: You've left me speechless 
You: 🥵🥵
Dabi: What's your worst quality  Dabi: Besides being an irresistible smartass  Dabi: *irritating 
You: was that a freudian slip You: you're so obsessed with me it's adorable
Dabi: Proving my point so diligently 
You: you don't seem like the kind of person who would use words like 'diligently' You: i'm rather talkative at times You: to the point where it gets unbearable to listen to me
Dabi: I never would've guessed
You: what's yours? You: besides the obvious
Dabi: Still putting up with you 
Mar 13 7:45 PM
Dabi: Wyd 
You: i burned my rice a little You: but it's edible
Dabi: Don't you have a rice cooker? Who raised you 
You: my very strict but sweet and committed grandmother who made the best teriyaki salmon in the whole world You: i'd kill another human being to eat her home cooked food one more time
Dabi: So your parents ain't shit either 
You: eh, they're alright You: they're Business People overseas and aren't around a whole lot, means i get my own place though You: so i can have visitors at any desired hour 😏
Dabi: Omg sick Dabi: Me next
You: it was implied
Mar 13 11:11 PM
Dabi: Ok but do u actually wanna meet up sometime  Dabi: No strings attached ofc 
You: i'm down
Dabi: What if I'm a creep after all
You: if anything, it means i won't have to attend my lecture about carbon dots tmrw
Dabi: I can't tomorrow  Dabi: What about the day after Dabi: I'll give u my credit card info if it makes you feel more safe, don't bother trying to buy anything with it tho, you'll be disappointed
You: you may not show it a whole lot, but are you actually a considerate person? You: the day after sounds good
Dabi: Preem
You: oreryu shio ramen, right by harajuku station You: about time you had some good karaage You: my treat You: unless that's too far away for u
Dabi: I would fly across the world for u Dabi: Yes Harajuku works fine
Mar 14 08:49 AM
You: how will i recognise u You: what do u look like
Dabi: As my dad once said. I'm impossible to miss 
You: i laughed
Dabi: Guess it was all worth it then  Dabi: Do tattoos scare you
You: i was gonna ask cause there's no way you got only a tongue piercing and nothing else You: stand there with your tongue out
Dabi: Shouldn't we at least get to know each other before 😳
You: don't get any ideas  You: i don't intend to fuck u You: ...for now
Dabi: That's a relief, I thought I might have to file a restraining order afterwards 
Mar 14 1:42 PM 
Dabi sent an image. 
Dabi: If u see this guy u can still run the other way 
You: hhh fuck You: are u trying to intimidate me You: how do you have so many tattoos but no bedframe
Dabi: Cut me some slack, I just moved into this place 
You: fair warning i'm not as hot as u
Dabi: Bet 
You sent an image. 
Dabi: Why do women always lie. I thought you were better. I thought you were different
You: 😳 You: i'm actually worse
Dabi: We're such a good match
You: don't get ahead of urself. u r still a guy with no bedframe
Dabi: Please shut up
Mar 14 4:16 PM
Dabi: To be clear I'm not bringing flowers or anything  Dabi: And I'm actually willing to let you pay this time lol 
You: you have such a unique way with words 
Dabi: A bit tight on money rn but I'll pay u back some other way 
You: can we make that the first line in our sextape  You: dw i said it's my treat and i mean it You: does that make you feel emasculated
Dabi: Who would I be to say no to free food tf Dabi: If there's a next time I can take you out for drinks  Dabi: Nothing fancy but an old friend of mine owns a bar downtown and his girlfriend mixes a killer mule 
You: if you're gonna poison me after gaining my trust over my favourite food i will be incredibly sad 
Dabi: Give me some credit here. I'm trusting u to not rat me out to law enforcement 
You: you're giving me ideas You: is there a bounty on your head
Dabi: I'm not that important 
Mar 14 9:44 PM
You: so you're just too good to get caught
Dabi: Both flattering and factually correct Dabi: For the record I've never harmed anybody that didn't deserve it 
You: thanks for clarifying  You: i feel so safe now 
Dabi: Anytime  Dabi: If you're having second thoughts lmk before 10 am so I won't spend time getting ready for nothing 
You: 10 am is crazy  You: u r so vain 
Dabi: Alright then I won't 😔
You: i take it back You: be pretty for me
Mar 15 5:30 AM
You: can't sleep 
Mar 15 7:12 AM
Dabi: How the turntables  Dabi: Are you alright
You: yes  You: it's the good kind of sleepless 
Dabi: It's fine if you're having second thoughts, I won't hold it against you at all  Dabi: Just texting like this is nice too
You: fuck no i wanna meet the man behind the screen You: the myth, the legend, the crimelord himself 
Dabi: I'm never showing consideration for ur wellbeing ever again 
You: should've ghosted me before i got attached
Mar 15 9:54 AM
Dabi: Last chance to bail gracefully  
You: you make it so tempting 
Dabi: Getting out of bed then 
You: it's not a bed if it doesn't have a bedframe
Dabi: Shut, and I mean this in the gentlest way possible, the hell your mouth
Mar 15 12:08 PM
Dabi sent a location pin.
Dabi: Is this the place
You: that's the one  You: be there in a few minutes 
Dabi: I'm waiting outside 
Mar 15 12:13 PM
You: omg i think i see u You: im shy
Dabi: U literally have so much blackmail material on me 
You: give me a second You: alright I'm coming over This message could not be delivered.
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A Promise Unyielding || Dabi x fem!reader
Summary: During a night patrol, you find yourself being pulled into a dim alleyway by your villainous boyfriend
Warnings: smut w/o plot
Word count: 1820
Authors: Cass & Rouge
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During one of the night patrols, Dabi decided to simply snatch you off the street and pull you into a dark alleyway. "Look at you! Dressed so nicely. My little hero," Dabi purred, wrapping arms around your waist as he pressed you against a cold wall.
You looked shocked at Dabi, your hands instinctively grabbing onto his shoulders for support. "What are you doing?" You asked, your voice trembling with disbelief. "Brrr! Cold!"
"Oh, now you pretend to feel cold? Somehow you didn't whine like that the last time we fucked outside," Dabi chuckled, pushing his knee between your legs, parting them wider. "I missed my little hero. Don't tell me you didn't miss me."
Your cheeks flushed with a deep blush as you heard his words, and your heart raced in response. And then, as his knee pushed in between your thighs, a wave of desire and anticipation coursed through you. "Dabi..." You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Your bodies pressed together, intensifying the electrifying connection between you as you desperately started planting kisses on his jawline.
His hand grasped on your hip tightly, he picked you up, pressing you more against the wall. 
"Is that all you can say to me now? Or are we playing a hero and a bad, bad villain, huh?” Dabi purred, kissing your neck while his hands started working on getting rid of the costume you wore. "You look so pretty in it but I prefer you without too many clothes on."
You blushed deeply at his words, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks. It was remarkable how Dabi possessed this uncanny ability to make you flush with just a single word spoken. His presence had a way of igniting a fire within you that you couldn't easily extinguish. "Not... here," you whispered, your voice barely audible as he began to work on your clothes. A mixture of excitement and apprehension coursed through you, and the thought of being caught in such an intimate act fueled your desires.
Dabi laughed shortly, hands moving along your back. "Not here? And why is that?" He muttered lowly, close to your ear. "What? Are you worried your hero friends will witness you getting fucked by a villain? Are you worried they will find out you are just a bad guy's slut?”
"T-they won't understand..." You whispered quietly, shivering under his every touch.
"Not that they would ever understand," he rolled his eyes. "The minimum we can offer is a small spectacle. Don't you agree, doll?" Dabi hummed, slowly removing the lower part of your gear.
You parted your lips, holding tightly onto his neck. "You'll be the death of me one day." You kissed his jaw again, soon aiming for his lips.
Dabi suddenly set you back on the ground and kneeled between your legs, putting one of them over his shoulder. "Oh, I don't think you deserved a kiss yet." Fortunately, with your costume, gaining access to your undergarments was a simple task. Two of his fingers pressed into the soft fabric of your panties. "Look at that. So against it yet my little doll is already wet, just for me. Interesting."
You slipped your hands into his black, spiky hair, relishing the soft texture as your fingers entwined in the strands. His hair felt slightly rebellious, matching his edgy demeanor. "Oh my Gosh," you whispered, barely moving your lips. "Please, I need you to fuck me, I won't hold it any longer... Do I sound like a needy whore? God, I hope I don't..."
"Oh, you do sound like this," Dabi teased and soon moved your panties to the side. Rough pads of his fingers pressed to your clit. "You sound like my needy, little, slut." 
Right after those words, his fingers moved lower, gently prodding at your tight entrance as his lips wrapped around the sensitive bundle of nerves.
You arched your back, putting one of your hands over your mouth to muffle your moans. Dabi skillfully maneuvered, guiding you with a finesse that made it feel as though you were an instrument in his hands. Every touch, every caress, was orchestrated with precision, evoking a symphony of pleasure that resonated deep within you. "Can you stop teasing me?" You whimpered. "I want your cock in. Now."
Dabi frowned and pulled away, placing hands on your hips. "Do I need to remind you that I am the one in charge here? If you piss me off, I'll leave you here all alone and needy."
You looked down at Dabi, nodding your head. "S-sorry, Dabi..."
"That's my doll," Dabi praised you and dived back between your legs. His tongue licked and pushed into your entrance while his fingers pinched your clit.
To get some more friction, you tried to buck your hips back and forth, grinding your pussy over his face; soft moans escaping your parted lips.
He growled and pulled away. "You're really annoying tonight. Fucking needy whore."
Dabi got up to his feet and immediately turned you around so you faced the wall. "Telling me what to do, moving when I didn't allow you to." All you could hear was the sound of him unfastening his pants. "I wanted to make my doll feel good but fine. I’m gonna fuck you like the slut you are."
He pressed you hard against the cold wall and then pushed his hard cock into your tight pussy from behind with a low growl.
"Fuck," you moaned quietly. The way Dabi made you feel was overwhelming, like an intoxicating wave crashing over you. Every touch, every whispered word sent shivers down your spine and ignited a fire within your soul. The intensity of your connection was almost too much to bear, but you couldn't resist diving deeper into this all-encompassing sensation. It was a blissful chaos that consumed you entirely. One of your hands slipped between your thighs to rub little circles over your pussy. "Fuck, ohm, yes, yes! So good! Fuck me!"
"You really want me to fucking stop, don't you?” Dabi scolded you and grabbed your busy hand to pin it over your head. He didn't stop himself from using his quirk to slightly burn your wrist as a punishment. "You will never learn that I am the only one that can touch you."
His other hand moved from your hip to your abdomen, pressing hard on your skin to add the nice pressure to the place where his cock created a bulge. Dabi made sure he kept the hard and fast pace so you could feel every inch of his dick and how deep he was reaching.
You moaned loudly as Dabi quickened his pace, your voice echoing in the alley as pleasure surged through every fiber of your being. The intensity of the moment intensified, building up like a wildfire, as he expertly pushed us both towards the edge of ecstasy. The sounds of your passion mingled in the air, creating a symphony of desire; the sound of skin slapping against skin was almost enough to send you over the edge. "F-forgive me, Dabi! It's... So good! I couldn't stop myself!"
"I knew heroes were pathetic but you, doll?" He groaned, grabbing your chin to make you look at him. "I thought I trained you well, yet you still do stuff like this."
Hand from your abdomen swiftly moved to your clit to pinch it before he started to rub fast circles over it. 
His chest pressed against your back, pressing you even harder to the wall as his thrusts became even faster. "C'mon, you little slut. Come for me, come on my cock. Fuck," he growled, getting a bit overhelmed by the nice feeling of your walls tightening around him.
"Fuck!" You let out a weak moan, your legs trembling under the force of his hard thrusts. The intensity of your connection overwhelmed you, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Each powerful movement left you gasping for air, completely consumed by the raw passion between the two of you. Your lips went dry and even running your tongue's top over them wasn't helping at that point. "D-Dabi! Harder! Fuck, harder!" You pleaded, your eyes welling up with tears as you glanced at him, hoping he would understand.
With an eye roll he grabbed your hips and increased the pace, fucking you even harder and faster than before. His grip was so strong that he expected your skin to have a nice souvenir for a few days. Dabi groaned from time to time, feeling himself getting closer.
You reached your peak, your body trembling with pleasure despite the lingering pain from the small burn on your wrist and the intense sensations radiating from within your pussy as Dabi continued to thrust in you hard. The sheer ecstasy consumed you, overpowering any discomfort, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over you, leaving you breathless and utterly lost in the moment; the only thing to escape your lips was Dabi's name.
"Fuck!" Dabi growled and he shot warm ribbons of cum deep inside you.
Just for a moment Dabi rested his forehead against your shoulder, trying to catch his breath.
His palms let go of your hips and moved up your belly to hug you tightly from behind. "My little hero slut. Such a good girl,” Dabi purred against your ear before giving it a playful bite.
After Dabi pulled out of you, you turned in his arms, a sense of intimacy and contentment enveloping you both. 
Taking a moment to adjust and improve your gear, particularly the pants, you then wrapped your arms around him, savoring the warmth of his embrace. Nuzzling against him, you placed gentle kisses along his shoulders and the nape of his neck, cherishing the closeness. "I love it when you go rough on me..."
Dabi pulled his pants back up and made himself look presentable again. "Yeah but I don't like when you act bratty," he scolded you and then smacked your ass hard. "Next time I really will leave you in such a state." Dabi warned.
You kissed his nape, inhaling his scent. "I promise to be a good girl, Toya."
He chuckled lowly. "Oh, we'll see how long you're gonna keep that promise," Dabi patted your head. "Now, better go before someone realizes you went silent. You can be sure I'll find you later."
"You promise?" You whined, becoming clingy. 
You despised the moments when Dabi had to depart, when the weight of your clandestine relationship became painfully evident. The reality of your position as a hero, bound by duty and responsibilities, meant that you couldn't be together openly. It tore at your heart, creating a constant ache within your soul.
"Of course I promise, little doll," Dabi patted your head. "Though others may perceive me as an aberrant being, I would never break my promise.”
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robinsomega · 1 year
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yeah... i'm sucking and fucking my way through this family.... the things i would do if left alone in a room with any of them. whew
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