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sparkles-and-trash · 20 days

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dabi & shouto bonding + dabihawks, fluff

It's almost noon when Touya comes shuffling into the living room he shared with his boyfriend, PJ pants hanging low on his hips, no shirt in sight.

"Well, good mo-, no wait, good midday to me, handsome," Keigo quipped with a grin and Touya rolled his eyes.

Yeah, yeah, I'm a lazy bum, I know I know," Touya replied with a yawn and a stretch.

"We can't all just call home office and lunge around in sweats all day and call it work, yanno," he added and Keigo laughed.

"So staying up until 3 am gaming with Spinner and Tenko counts as work, now?" the hero asked with a sly smirk, and Touya sighed.

"I need a shirt for this conversation, and either their all in the wash or you stole some again, and I think we all know which one is true."

Keigo raised his eyebrows at that.

"I haven't taken any more than you've given me, I swear!" he said with hands raised in surrender, and Touya sighed dramatically.

"Well, what am I supposed to wear then?"

Listen, Touya loves Keigo.

Everything about him, actually.

Except for the fact that, ever since the war ended and the hero was allowed to develop his own style, that style turned out to be a mix between cottage core lesbian and confused grandpa.

Actually Touya didn't mind it when the clothes were on Keigo, he actually kinda loved it.

But while Keigo looked ridiculously hot in Touya's band shirts and big hoodies, Touya didn't quite have that same luxury.

So, there he sat, in a crowded coffee shop, a busy afternoon, out in public, with his white hair, scarred skin, piercings, tattoos, ripped black skinny jeans and... a very eclectically colored cardigan Touya suspected Keigo had dug out of a thrift store that should have been closed decades ago.

Yeah, fuck his life.

Just as the former villain pulled the bucket hat he had also borrowed from his boyfriend further down on his head in a vain attempt to hide he noticed the person he was here to meet come in trough the door.

"Shouto," Touya said out loud, raiding his hand to grab his brothers attention.

His dork of a younger brother smiled, as brightly as he ever did, and moved over to Touya quickly.

"Nii-san!" The young hero greeted and Touya huffed.

"Yeah yeah, sit down ya dork, I ordered you your..."

Touya's voice trailed off as Shouto took off his jacket.

"Todoroki Shouto, are you wearing my fucking shirt?!"

Shouto looked up at him with a hint of surprise on his face as he looked down on himself , before he nodded.

"Yes, it appears that I am," he said simply before happily taking a sip of his bubble tea.

Touya just stared at him.

"Why?" he finally asked as Shouto didn't elaborate.

Shouto took his time enjoying his tea before he answered.

"It's like a hand-over, it's normal for brothers to do, you know?" he replied with a shrug.

Touya blinked a few times trying to catch up.

"A hand... over?" he finally asked, trying his best to wrap his head around this.

He decided this was a bucket hat off situation, and just as he placed the hat down, Shouto picked ip back up and put in on his head.

"Like this, see?" the young hero said as if that answered all the questions.

Touya just stared back and Shouto sighed.

"Iida said he used to get his older brothers stuff all the time, Nii-san, I really think you're making too much out of this."

Oh.

Oh, god.

This poor, clueless, sweet bastard.

"You're talking about hand-me-downs, aren't you?" Touya finally asked, and Shouto nodded.

"Yes, that was the phrase."

Touya bit his lip, trying to figure out how to go about this without being too mean.

Look at him, all reformed and shit.

"Look Sho, I get that we have a lot of catching up to do, but if you want my stuff as hand-me-downs or whatever it'd be great if you asked first, okay?" Touya explained.

Shouto hummed.

"I must have misunderstood the tradition then, I apologize."

Touya huffed.

"It's okay, kid," he said with a small smile, and Shouto smiled back, before his gaze fell to the cardigan Touya was wearing and his brown furrowed.

"You can keep that one, though," Shouto said seriously, and Touya couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Yeah, I don't judge ya there, kid," he replied with a grin.

Before they parted ways a few hours later Touya quickly snapped a picture of Shouto in the bucket hat to send to Keigo with a warning that he'd probably never seen that hat again.

It was handed down now, after all.

#dabihawks #dabi #shouto todoroki #todosibs #todoroki siblings #todofam #hawks #keigo takami #touya todoroki #touya and shouto #shouto and touya #todoroki family #todoroki sibs #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha

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caandlelit · 10 months

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i love and miss goofy dabihawks . mid fight in a less extreme hero/villains universe hawks making a reference to a cartoon he used to watch and dabi's like 'Okay pause i swear no one else watched that show but ME. name three characters from it?'

and hawks is like (sheathes feather blade) 'Listen the fuck up bastard.'

hawks: (enraged) u burnt that entire street down and now ur expecting me to NAME CHARACTERS from MAJ-I-NATION to PROVE im a REAL FAN??? IT WASNT EVEN GOOD

dabi: (didnt like it either) (obstinate) it deserved an oscar

hawks: THE ENTIRE STREET, DABI

dabi: ur always nagging me go nag compress its all his fault

hawks: oh with the secret fire quirk he's been hiding all along?

dabi: dont be so crabby. HE said this street looked burnable

hawks: and ofc u went 'ill hop to it!' instead of using your CRITICAL THINKING SKILLS!!!!!

dabi: (mad) i dont hop

hawks: (handcuffs him) touya todoroki you are under arrest. you have the right to remain silent. anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. you have the right to an attorney. if you cannot afford—

dabi: YOU PISS ME OFF, TAKAMI

hawks: (relentless) —an attorney, one will be provided for you. do you understand the rights i have just read to you?

dabi: (sullen) no read them again

hawks: touya t—

#dabihawks #dabi #hawks #touya todoroki #keigo takami #dabis like ur not even reading them u have them memorized hawks pulls his hair WHOS FAULT IS THAT #dabi: (resentful) the commission. theyre why ur a hero. we cldve had it all #hawks impassively: so ur saying if it wasnt for the hsc i'd be .. a villain #dabi: (crying) stop getting so mad at me i'm handcuffed and i'm the true victim here #'ur always bullying me'#'i hope the food in prison sucks balls'#(threatening) 'the second i break out i'm coming to get you'

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thesakuragarnet · 6 months

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Touch-Starved

Summary: What does the hero do when the villain collapses?

Tags: s3xual tension, swearing, first kiss, sickfic, hurt/comfort, DabiHawks, Pre-Paranormal Liberation War Arc, enemies to lovers, Dabi-typical body horror and blood

Word Count: 2,904 words

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Dabi never canceled. No matter what. He couldn’t let trivial things get in the way of his plans, and, in his eyes, that included his health. He didn’t care that he was running late; he would find some sort of excuse. In truth, he was walking as fast as he could; everything felt like Hell. He was supposed to change out his staples last night, but he didn’t have the energy or the stamina. He was pretty sure Twice had given the entire League the flu, as everyone in the hideout slowly developed the same symptoms. Dabi never really got sick; his immune system had to be rock solid given his condition. If it were any lesser, he’d be long dead. He always kept up with his surgical staples, changing them out before anything got infected. In the back of his mind, if he didn’t change and clean them tonight, he feared the worst would happen.

Hawks checks his watch as he waits in the dark warehouse, wondering where his villain contact is lurking. He looks up and sighs, preparing to turn and fly back out of the skylight, when a harsh creak of a door echoes through the building. Dabi is in his normal disguise: a dark pullover hoodie zipped up all the way with dark aviator shades.

“And I thought you weren’t gonna show,” Hawks smiles cheekily before registering the difference in Dabi’s normal demeanor. His gait is slightly slower, and his eyes seem a little droopier than usual.

"You feeling okay?" The hero asks cautiously, putting his hands in his pockets. Dabi doesn't answer, which is unusual. Hawks expected some snarky comment or backhanded insult. The villain remains silent, and he ever so slightly starts to sway.

"Over...sl....slept," Dabi lies between jagged breaths, barely getting the last word out before Hawks realizes his knees are buckling beneath him.

"Whoa, whoa!" Hawks exclaims as his feathers swiftly stop Dabi's head from cracking against the concrete floor. He hesitantly steps toward him, wary that this is some kind of ruse. However, Dabi is unconscious, weakly shivering. Something in the back of Hawks' brain whispers. This is the chance to get one of Japan's worst villains off the streets for good . He could kill him and leave him here. The Commission would want that. It'd be so easy in his frail state. Hawks' brain swirls between listening to the voice of his superior in his head and following what his heart compels him to do.

...

Dabi slowly opens his eyes to find himself on a couch covered in a thin blanket with a cold rag on his forehead.

"Ah! You're alive!" Hawks' chipper voice assaults his ears as the Pro Hero suddenly materializes beside him, staring down at him like he's some museum exhibit.

"Where the fuck am I?" Dabi croaks, his voice coming out raspier than usual.

"My apartment. You passed out on me, Dabs. I was worried I was gonna have to drag your ass to the villain hospital," Hawks chuckles, but his words make Dabi's blood run cold.

"You wouldn't dare ," Dabi seethes, feeling his Quirk activate at the mere thought of it. That would make this entire plan fall to pieces. They'd take his blood. They'd trace him back to Endeavor. It would ruin everything .

"I wanna stay on your good side, man. Of course I wouldn't do that to you," Hawks replies, oblivious to the wrath he just incited within his colleague. Before Dabi can respond, he feels a dull wave of nausea and dizziness sweep through his body, making his vision blur. He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to breathe through his nose. Normally, he can't feel pain. His nerves are all fried and dulled. Everything feels muted and faint to him. It has been since he woke up from his coma after Sekoto Peak. Whatever Twice had spread around the League was strong . Still. He needs to change out the staples. At least the ones on his back. He pulled some of them when he made a run with the League last week. If he didn't replace them, he'd risk going septic. Unfortunately, he's quickly realizing he won't be able to do that by himself in this state.

“Fuck,” He mutters under his breath, feeling anxiety bubble up in the pit of his stomach. He’d brought a bag of supplies with him; he’d been planning on changing them out on the way back…if he made it that far. Suddenly, he feels the rag disappear and warm, soft skin replaces it on his forehead; he flinches, eyes snapping open when he realizes Hawks is feeling him for a fever.

“You’re not quite burnin’ up, but I don’t know exactly how your Quirk impacts body temperature,” Hawks murmurs absentmindedly as he pulls the back of his palm away from Dabi. The touch was gentle. It was genuine concern. Dabi hadn’t felt such a thing since before his accident. Someone caring after him. His mouth is suddenly dry, and he can’t find the words.

“You coulda told me you were sick. I wouldn’t have minded postponing our meeting,” Hawks points out, a touch of empathy in his voice. Dabi wrestles with the notion of whether his empathy is from his hero routine or from authentic compassion. They’d had a weird relationship ever since Dabi recruited him. There was an uneasy tension between the two. It had gathered at an all-time high the night of the Nomu attack in Kyushu when Hawks held a blade to his throat. But…this wasn’t the same Hawks that he met in that warehouse months ago. There was no cold-blooded, mistrustful stare…only worry…only tender warmth in his eyes. Dabi averts his eyes, taking in his surroundings. He can see his bag sitting on a red nest chair in the corner of the living room. Could he trust him to do this? Another shock of pain ebbs through Dabi's body, and he winces. He doesn't want to ask him for help. The mere thought is making his stomach churn even more. Hawks could easily kill him. He's literally giving him the opportunity to stab him in the back. The villain takes a deep, shuddering breath as he slowly sits up, ignoring the haze in his vision from the movement.

"Bag," He demands without elaboration, pointing to the pack, and Hawks raises an eyebrow before complying. Without a word, Dabi carefully slips off his hoodie, and Hawks' eyes widen as he takes in Dabi's surprisingly toned form. The villain gets on his knees and turns around so that his back faces the hero.

"I...I need you to change out the ones on the top part of my back," Dabi mumbles, hating that he has to even say it out loud. It feels pathetic. It takes a minute for Hawks to register just exactly what the villain is asking, but, when the lightbulb goes off in his head, he kicks off his shoes and gets on the couch, kneeling to face him as he unzips the pack. Carefully, he pulls out a pair of hemostats, a pack of gauze, a loaded surgical staple gun, and a water bottle filled with a clear bubbling liquid labeled "ANTISEPTIC". The hero blinks. It feels like a setup. Maybe some sort of test. There's no reason why the villain should trust him...unless it's truly a life-and-death situation that he's in no shape to handle himself. His eyes scan Dabi's back, lighting up in recognition when he sees the slightly pulled staples on the top of the scar line. There's ten of them.

"You want somethin' to bite down on?" Hawks offers as he leans forward, positioning the first staple between the tips of the hemostats.

"Used to the pain," Dabi rasps, and the hero sniffs before he carefully pries the staple free from Dabi's skin. Dabi grits his teeth as he feels the faint tug, and he hears Hawks trying not to panic behind him.

"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! THERE'S BLOOD!" Hawks stammers, haphazardly tearing open the package of gauze as he watches the red bloom out from under his scars where the staple once held the skin in place.

"They fucking hold me together, moron. Yeah, there's gonna be blood. You should've had the gauze ready and held it over before you pulled it out," Dabi snaps, and Hawks snorts.

"Y'know, you didn't give me any instructions," The Pro retorts before pouring some of the bubbly liquid on a fresh gauze square. He peels back the blood-soaked piece of gauze and immediately replaces it. The faint hiss that results from the chemical reaction makes Hawks cringe, and Dabi winces.

"Hold it for five seconds. Then staple it," Dabi mutters, and Hawks nods wordlessly. With a shaking hand, Hawks grabs the silver staple gun, eyeballing the target before he pulls away the gauze square.

Ka-CHICK!

The familiar sound of the staple gun sends chills down Dabi's spine, and he grunts at the dull, muted pain. Tenderly, Hawks presses the other side of the antiseptic gauze onto the shining staple, dabbing away any residual blood.

"One down," Hawks quips softly, and Dabi flexes out of habit, getting used to the new staple. The motion highlights the hidden muscles in his back, and the sight catches Hawks off guard. Hawks turns his attention to the second dirty piece of metal in the row. This one looks particularly painful, and half of it is already lodged out, the blood clotting to it in a messy scab.

"This one's gonna be a bitch," The hero warns, and Dabi braces himself. When he removes the staple, the clot dislodges, and Hawks quickly covers up the open wound before it can start spurting. Dabi shudders as his vision blurs in and out. He feels so fucking weak. He was never gonna let Twice hear the end of it when he got back to the base. Dabi gulps, barely registering the click of the fresh staple being fastened into his skin.

...

Ka-CHICK!

Dabi curses like a sailor as Hawks fastens the final staple into his back, and the Pro immediately starts blotting away the dried blood with the antiseptic. Breath hisses through Dabi's gritted teeth as the sting slowly numbs, and, finally, it's over. The second Hawks pulls the rag away, he puts his hand on Dabi's unburned shoulder, giving a light, comforting squeeze.

"Do I...can I put the Neosporin on 'em, too?" Hawks blurts. Dabi had almost forgotten about that.

"Whatever, I guess," He huffs, wishing that he would stop talking; the situation couldn't possibly get even more awkward. He loathes the vulnerable position that he's found himself in. He should be intimidating the Pro, instead, he's being coddled by him. However, Dabi's bitter mindset dissolves when he feels Hawks' calloused hands massaging the scars on his back. It sounds cliché, but his touch feels like magic, expertly kneading into his flesh in a way that's subtly suspicious. After all, he must be doing this on purpose for Dabi to be able to register the sensation. It's thrillingly intimate...deliberate...intoxicating. The villain turns rigid, trying not to melt as Hawks' hands dance up and down his back, traveling significantly farther than the isolated scar line.

"You're fuckin' tense," Hawks mutters under his breath as his hands find their way to Dabi's shoulders, thumbs pressing into the back of his neck.

"Probably because my back is turned to a hero," Dabi grunts, letting the last word fall from his lips with a venomous twist. Hawks simply ignores him, a small smile playing at his lips when Dabi swallows a sigh as he forcibly rubs into the tense areas of muscle. Finally, he works his way back down to the scar line, and Dabi hears the familiar squelch of the tube.

"You hadn't even put it on, yet?!" The villain scoffs, stealing a glance over his shoulder to see Hawks' shit-eating grin, but, when the hero catches him looking, his expression changes to ambivalence.

"Quit complaining. You needed it. Don't you feel a little better?" Hawks replies before gently weaving his fingertips between the staples, and Dabi shudders at the faint cold sensation. The massage did manage to distract him a bit from the dull ache pulsing through his entire body.

When Hawks removes his hands from Dabi's back, the villain takes in a deep breath as he turns to face the hero. It's only then that he realizes how close Hawks has gotten. Their faces are mere inches apart, and Dabi's heart skips a beat...for whatever reason. He doesn't know why he feels so flustered all of a sudden. Maybe it's the intimacy that he accidentally created? Maybe it's the fact that, for once, someone seems to care in a way that no one else ever has? A few seconds of silence slip by; the only sounds coming from Hawks' apartment are their tense breathing. In the dim lights of the apartment, Hawks practically glows; the lights reflect off of his feathers and highlight the gold flecks in his eyes. There's a glint in them that Dabi's never seen before.

Time seems to stop...and...without a word...Hawks leans in...and kisses him. Dabi's eyes widen, and his breath catches in his throat; he freezes like a statue, his entire body tensing the moment that Hawks' impossibly soft lips sweetly press against his. He can only partially even feel the sensation, but it shakes him to the core. The hero's eyes are closed, and the villain takes note of how long his eyelashes are. He assumed the markings on the corners of his eyes were some sort of weird birthmark, but now he can see that it's just seamless eyeliner. His gut instinct is to push him away. To burn him to ashes. He should kill him for doing this. But...his heart twists in a way that makes blood well up in his fucked up tear ducts. Everything about this is wrong...but...why does it feel so right? Why does it feel relieving? Against every logical thought, Dabi's eyelids flutter shut, thin streaks of blood dripping down from them as he begins to kiss him back. Hawks smiles into the kiss, a low chuckle rumbling in his throat when he feels Dabi pushing closer, and he wraps his arms around the villain, making sure not to pull any of the fresh staples on his back. Dabi's sharply inhales and exhales through his nose as he gently lifts his hands up, using the little bit of strength he has to cup the side of the hero's face and wrap another arm around his waist. After what seems like an eternity, they both break from the kiss, cerulean eyes reflecting in gold. Dabi can't form words. His mind is swimming with a thousand thoughts of: 'You idiot! What are you doing?! That was...amazing... He's the enemy! You can't trust him! He's so pretty...' Until it finally lands on:

"Why the fuck would you do that?!" Dabi suddenly angrily blurts, his face heating up as a dull blush spreads across the healthy skin on his face.

"Please. I don't care if you get me sick," Hawks smirks, rolling his eyes and waving his hand absentmindedly.

"That's not why-I don't give a- fuck you!" Dabi stammers, getting progressively irritated as he tries to gather his hazy mind. He can't think clearly when he feels so shitty.

"You're the one who leaned into it," The Pro shrugs, grinning smugly. Dabi scoffs, speechless. He can't stop staring at Hawks' lips. No one had ever touched him like that. Not in a way that felt like it meant something. But...what the fuck did it mean? Hawks' devilish smile fades when he notices the trails of blood streaming from Dabi's eyes, steadily dripping down the side of his face.

"Dabi," Hawks mutters, his voice laced with worry as he points to the red streaks. Dabi blinks, immediate realization crashing down on him as he frantically thumbs the blood away, embarrassed that he let himself be so vulnerable and silently cursing himself for it. Another wave of nausea sweeps through his body, and he puts his face in his hands, trying to calm down.

"Hey, I didn't mean to upset you," The hero murmurs apologetically, feathers drooping ever so slightly as he instinctively reaches an arm out to comfort him. Dabi flinches the moment Hawks' fingers brush against his shoulder, but, in a split second, he sinks into the gesture, letting himself get lost in the feeling of his touch.

"I...I haven't felt this shitty in a long time," Dabi huffs, his voice muffled by his hands as he keeps his face hidden.

"I think you just need some rest," Hawks offers, giving his shoulder another tender squeeze, "You can crash here for the night if you want. I'm not sure if you should try to make it all the way back to wherever your colleagues are holed up."

Dabi sighs, mulling it over in his head. He knows that he's right. He'll probably just collapse again if he trudges back on his own...and he can't take Hawks back to the base yet.

"You tell anyone about any of this, and I'll burn everything you love to the fucking ground," The villain grumbles, and the hero chuckles nervously.

"Wouldn't expect anything less."

#dabi x hawks #fanfic #my hero academia fanfiction #ao3 writer #dabi #dabihawks #toukei #ao3 #hotwings #dabi angst #dabihawks angst #sickfic #keigo takami #hawks mha

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draphrawrites · 9 months

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Vigilante DabiHawks AU

Finally posting some of my Twitter threads over here! Hope y'all enjoy 😉

Twitter Threads Pt 1 || Next

Originally posted March 26th, 2021

Okay, new idea. We’ve all seen hero!Hawks and villain!Dabi and vice versa. But imagine them both as vigilantes. Hawks is very much a “I’m faster and more efficient than the heroes” type, whereas Dabi is a “I’m more ruthless against assholes than the heroes are” vigilante.

They both think heroes are overrated, though, and they end up bonding via an accidental assist and street takoyaki. Cue a vigilante team-up that has the villains running scared and the heroes sweating bullets. Really though, it’s just two powerful 20yos cleaning up the city while not-so-subtly showing off to each other 😂

Hello yes, I’m still here for friends to teammates to power couple dynamics 😂

Continued in a separate thread, same day

Some toukei / dabihawks vigilante au thoughts Keigo’s first act of vigilanteism is the same that would have made him a hero in another world.

He saves six people from a four-car pile up, but since no cameras catch it this time, he passes under the radar. Slipping through the cracks, like his feathers slip through locks when starvation becomes imminent.

He’s not proud of it. Stealing to stay alive. And he vows, as soon as he can stand on his own, he’ll pay society back in spades.

Five years later, he makes good on his promise by toppling a terrifying drug ring.

People from all over the city find money repaid that they hadn’t thought about in years, accompanied by a single red feather. Meanwhile, the authorities scratch their heads, wondering where all the drug money went.

Touya’s first vigilante act is somewhat closer to home, and occurs when he meets a man who calls himself Stain. Of all things, they get into an argument. Touya is 12, and still wants his father’s approval more than anything. Stain points out Endeavor’s motives for heroism are rotten at their core. Touya challenges him, quoting stats for Endeavor’s villain capture rate. Stain bites back with Endeavor’s civilian injury rates. It isn’t until Stain offers to show Touya the other side of heroism that the preteen reluctantly agrees, thinking he’ll prove the creepy sword-freak wrong.

Instead, he’s treated to the aftermath of one of Endeavor’s more violent fights. One that leaves buildings aflame and firefighters struggling to assist.

Touya watches his old man throw barrage after barrage, and listens as Stain points out how so much of the damage could have been avoided. Shifted angles, less power, planning ahead to herd the villain into a less populated area. Touya listens, and for the first time, he sees his dad for what he truly is: a flawed human. Not the pillar of righteousness he presented to the world.

It rattles him deeply. But not as much as when he hears a scream from one of the burning buildings.

His feet move before he can think, and that day he performs his first rescue.

Years later, when Keigo has fought his way up to a sustainable lifestyle that no longer relies on crime, he dedicates himself to helping where he can. Even in small ways. Like when he finds a white-haired fire user getting doused in a back alley, for instance.

“Rain wasn’t on the forecast today!” He calls, yanking the water dude off the ground to hold him at eye level. Fifty feet in the air.

Keigo recognizes him as a member of a local gang.

“Oh hey!” He says as the guy thrashes in panic. “How bout you stop trying to drown people and I don’t let my feathers slip up here? That sound okay?”

The guy nods frantically, and Keigo beams before sending his feathers to drop the guy off on the most inconvenient roof they can find. Following that, he drops to the ground, where the fire user is still spitting up water.

“Need a hand?” Keigo asks, offering one to the man while taking in his soaked appearance, his white hair, and his bright blue eyes, scrunched up with annoyance.

“Didn’t need any help,” he grumbles, though he still takes Keigo’s hand and allows himself to be pulled up.

Keigo grins. “In the elemental game of rock, paper, scissors, I’m pretty sure water beats fire.”

The guy snorts. “And fire beats air,” he returns, eyeing Keigo’s wings. The blond lifts a bushy eyebrow.

“Not wrong about that. I hate fire quirks, no offense.”

The guy shakes his head, splattering water everywhere. “None taken. Feel the same about guys like that,” he says, nodding in the direction the thug had been whisked away.

Keigo hums. “Why pick a fight, then? You two know each other?”

The guy eyes him. “I don’t associate with scum like that.”

My kind of guy, Keigo thinks, grin widening.

“Ya know, I’d drink to that. Right now, if you’re free?”

The guy’s eyebrows raise. “You don’t even know my name.”

Keigo shrugs. “So, what’s your name?”

“... Touya,” the guy - Touya - says.

Keigo sticks out a hand once more, and Touya takes it with a mix of interest and reluctance.

“Keigo,” the vigilante offers. “Now how bout that drink?”

Twitter Threads Pt 1 || Next

#dabi #hawks #vigilante au #todoroki touya #takami keigo #threads #my fic #queue'd #MHA #BNHA

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speedierthanasubmarine · 2 years

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OKAY

IMMA SAY THIS ONCE AND ONLY ONCE

SO LISTEN UP

…

FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

STOP

MAKING

CINDERELLA ADAPTATIONS

I DONT CARE HOW REVOLUTIONARY IT IS

I DONT CARE ABOUT THE TWIST YOU ADD TO THE STORY

WE HAVE ENOUGH OF THESE

I DONT CARE IF THIS IS THE DABIHAWKS CINDERELLA FANFICTION ON THE BIG SCREEN

I DONT CARE IF JOHN MULANEY PLAYS THANOS IN THIS MOVIE

I DONT CARE WHAT YOU PUT IN THERE

THERE IS NO NEED FOR ANOTHER ONE OF THESE AND IM MAD THAT THEY MADE ONE

DISNEY COULD HAVE MADE A LIVE ACTION LILO AND STITCH, TANGLED 2, DESCENDANTS MUSICAL:THE MUSICAL:THE SERIES, LITERALLY ANYTHING ELSE BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOO

WE APPARENTLY NEEDED ANOTHER ONE OF THESE MOVIES

I think my page is starting to turn into a rage blog so Imma do my best to calm down, BUT THIS IS VERY ANNOYING AND PLEASE STOP

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ashboy-3 · 1 year

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You're Mine

Written for Dabihawks week 2023 day 2 Prompt: Arranged Marriage Fandom: Boku no hero academia Characters: Todorkoi Family, Hawks, Dabi, Endeavor Words: 1470 Summary: The Hero Commison think that Enji's popularity poll is falling too low for the number one hero, so to up his status they have arranged a marriage between him and Hawks. Like hell, Dabi is letting that bastard take his bird away!

“Hawks, do you understand what you have to do?” the woman and leader of Japan’s most powerful organization asked the number two hero as if he was still a child.

“Yes madam president I understand,” Hawks responded, clenching his teeth.

“You will be brought to the Todorkoi residence tomorrow night. Be dressed and ready. If this dinner does not go well you will be punished accordingly,” the glare in her eyes was a silent promise.

“Yes, madam president,” Hawks responded again, never changing his tone, just clenching the file within his hands that explained his latest mission.

“Then you are dismissed,” she waved her hand, giving him the full cue to leave.

The flight back to his apartment was quick, as was the side trip he made to the liquor store, making sure he had enough to make the commission disappointed in him.

Throwing the file on his counter he bought his bags over to his coffee table, putting on something boring on the tv, not bothering to pay attention as he chugged the first drink, tossing it aside to grab the next one. He saw his phone vibrating on the table, but he honestly didn’t care, finishing the second drink and grabbing the third.

By the time he had finished the last drink in his first six-pack there was a knocking on his window, thinking it was his drunk imagination, he decided to leave it, only to hear the knocking again, this time accompanied by a voice.

“Damn it Hawks! Let me in! It’s fucking freezing out here!” Dabi’s voice rang throughout his ears.

Seeing the blue fire user with his blurry vision he got out from the couch, falling instantly when his mind made him see doubles, but he had to let Dabi in or risk replacing his windows. Stumbling to the doors, he opened the door, falling into Dabi’s arms.

“Drinking alone hero?” Dabi asked, a smirk on his face.

“Last day of freedom. Wanted to enjoy it,” Hawks told him, getting out of the fire user's arms to trip back over to the couch.

“Well, you smell like a bar. Have you eaten anything?” he asked, holding up the bag in his hands.

“Don’t want to,” Hawks shrugged, using a talon to open the next bottle.

“I’ll make you something, but you have to eat it,” Dabi ordered him as he walked over to the kitchen, noting the file with the official hero commission symbol on it.

“Birdie what’s this?” Dabi asked, opening the file fully to read it, instead of the worrying glances he was getting.

“My new cell,” Hawks answered, finishing the drink, and opening the next one. Dabi was going to have to stop him soon.

Hawks's official mission. The number one Hero Endeavor has been losing popularity in polls recently. Society can not officially deal with the loss of another top hero. To fix this delicate situation you are to have dinner at the Todorki’s residence where Endeavor will propose. You will say yes and move in, making the two of you an official couple. Listen to everything he says.

Dabi wasn't able to read the rest as the file burned in his hands. It was all starting to make sense to him. The damn commission arranged a marriage between his bird and his father. That is not fucking happening.

Quickly finishing the food he walked over to Hawks. Taking the drink out of his hand and replacing it with food.

“Hey!”

“Eat,” was Dabi’s response as he grabbed the rest of the alcohol, replacing it with water as he picked up the empty bottles.

“Don’t wanna,” Hawks shook his head, tears in his eyes.

“I know why you don’t want to and that’s okay. Everything will be fine. I’m not letting that bastard have any hold of you,” Dabi promised.

“How can you promise that?” Hawks asked, tears in his eyes, tears Dabi was amazed the hero was actually showing him. No acts, no playing for either side, no lies, just pure tears of sadness and loss of hope.

“You’re mine birdie and no one else can have you,” Dabi promised, the plan forming in his head. After making sure he finished his food and drank at least two glasses of water Dabi laid him down in bed, setting some Tylenol on the side for him.

The next day Hawks woke up with a killer hangover and a feeling of dread in his stomach. Going through the motions it was time for his car to arrive, dressing nice like the commission asked he walked downstairs and saw the car door already opened for him.

“Don’t look so down Hawksie!” a familiar voice said, making Hawks do a double take and look at the two in the car. The first looked like a normal driver, but there was a second in the driver seat, covered head to toe, but he could see the scars poking out from underneath the mask.

“What are you two doing!” Hawks panicked.

“I promised I wouldn’t let him, have you. The commission may be able to order you to do a lot of things but they cannot force you to marry someone, especially a man who is already married,” Dabi glared in the mirror.

“Dabi promised me we were going to cause some mischief! I just have to wait till he tells me I can push the button!” Toga cheered getting in the car, and the two drove to the Todorkokir residence.

“Ready crazy?” Dabi asked, changing his clothes into something more professional, that doesn’t hide his face very well.

“Absolutely!” Toga gave the two a thumbs up as Dabi got out of the car, opening the door for Hawks.

“What if someone sees you!?” Hawks panicked, looking around.

“That’s kinda the idea,” Dabi laughed, helping the hero get out of the car before walking up the house, not ringing the doorbell before dragging Hawks inside, looking back towards Toga to make sure she pushed the button.

It didn’t take five minutes before the two youngest Todorkoi were yelling for their father, a panicked Fuyummi trying to calm everyone down and a confused Hawks wondering how Dabi knows his way around the man’s house so damn well.

Walking into the room where everyone was attention was finally brought to Hawks and Dabi.

“What is he doing here?” Shoto accused pointing a finger at the villain.

“Well heard dad was getting married, had to come to see the news for myself,” Dabi smirked as Hawks looked between the family and Dabi.

“Dad?”Hawks asked, ignoring the confused faces around him, there was enough confusion in his head from just him.

“You die one time and everyone thinks you’re dead for good!” Dabi grumbled, getting a cigarette out, and rolling his eyes.

“Touya!?” Fuyumi asked shocked.

“Who else would it fucking be? The tooth fairy? Damn to think Crusty figured it out before any of you is just pathetic,” Dabi lit the cigarette.

“But it’s not possible,” Endeavor looked towards him.

“Oh yeah, it is. Completely ruined my plans to kill you, but it was worth it because I caught on to the fact that you’re trying to steal my bird. It’s fine I killed your reputation instead. About right now Toga just sent a copy of the official report to every news source about the Hero Commission forcing the public’s favorite number two hero into an unwanted marriage with the number one. Not only that but files on everything you’ve ever done to this family. Now Let me make one thing and one thing clear. Hawks is mine and you do not get to look, touch, or talk to him ever again,” Dabi glared at the man.

“You’re still going to kill him right?” Natsuo asked, a dead look on his face making Fuyumi glare at him and her youngest brother look up to Dabi with hope in his eyes.

“Not yet. Let’s let him face some consequences first,” Dabi smiled, hugging the two younger brothers before finally looking at Hawks.

“You good birdie?” the fire user asked.

“You- You’re a Todoroki?” Hawks asked.

“Yep is that a problem?” Dabi asked.

“No. I just love you so much more than I thought!” Hawks said, jumping into the villain’s arms.

“Ready to go home?” Dabi asked.

“Yeah I’m ready,” Hawks smiled as the two walked out the door to get back to Toga, but not before Dabi gave his siblings his contact info. Escaping just in time for the police to come knocking on the door.

“Thank you,” Hawks said one more time, crying once they got back to his apartment.

“Like I said you’re mine. No one takes what’s mine,” Dabi promised as he kissed the bird, the two quickly moving to the bedroom for an exciting night.

#dabihawksweek2023 #hawks x dabi #dabibnha #dabi my hero academia #bnha dabi #dabi todoroki #dabihawks #dabi #hawksbnha #ao3 hawks #my hero academia hawks #keigo takami #mha takami keigo #takami keigo

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vampyrsutton · 1 year

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DabiHawks~Hate Sex

Summary:

He already knows the bird is a spy, lying through his teeth. He also knows that despite not having even a single bird trait himself, something in him is screaming to ruin what has to be eyeliner around those annoyingly smug golden eyes. Yeah, he’s annoyed. That’s definitely the only reason he wants the bird weeping on his cock beneath him. There couldn’t possibly be anything else.

Ao3 Tags:

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“As I’ve already said,” Hawks sighs, waving his feather around. “The system is broken!”

‘Lies.’ Dabi thinks as he glares at the winged hero, fighting with himself to not rub his throbbing temples and show any weakness. He had a migraine for hours now and the hero’s bullshit was not helping.

“I want to help create a world that doesn’t need heroes.”

‘Seriously, at least pick something believable.’ Dabi rolls his eyes, wondering how many hits he could get in before his arm got cut off. Sure he could just burn the bird, but he really wanted to punch him in the mouth.

With his own.

No.

Okay, maybe a little, but he’s just sick of listening to the pigeon’s lies and badly wants to put him in his place.

“Where they have more time than they know what to do with.”

Oh, my gods, he was still talking!

“Are you done wasting oxygen with your bullshit, or are you just trying to talk enough to make my quirk not work?” The villain glares, smirking a bit at the offended squawk he gets.

“Are you this welcoming with all recruits?” Hawks huffs, jaw obviously clenched in annoyance.

“If it helps, you’ve at least lasted longer than most recruits.” Dabi sneers before turning to leave. “I listened to your bullshit Commission speech enough by now. We’re done here.”

“What? Hey! I’m not done-” Hawks makes the mistake of grabbing Dabi’s arm to try to hold him back and grunts in pain when he finds himself pinned to the ground by his neck. “Fuck.”

“Do you ever fucking stop you annoying fucking pigeon?!” Dabi yells, heating up his fingers until the hero flinches. “Anyone ever teach you to keep your hands to yourself?!”

“What can I say?” Hawks forces out around the hand on his throat. “I like playing with fire.”

“Well, you’re gonna get your dumbass turned to grilled chicken if you ever try to touch me again,” Dabi warns, tightening his grip, and smirking when Hawks’ hands finally shoot up to try to free his airway.

“Guess you wouldn’t be the only Hot Stuff anymore, huh?” Hawks tries with a wink before wheezing when it makes his situation worst.

“Do you ever shut the fuck up?” Dabi practically growls, eyes seeming to glow in the dingy light of the old warehouse. “Gods, someone should put that big mouth of yours to better use.”

“Do it yourself, coward.” Hawks glares before realizing his mistake when a sadistic grin tugs at Dabi’s staples. “Uh, I mean, um-”

“What, birdie?” Dabi smirks, running a calloused thumb over a wind-chapped lower lip and watching the hero’s brain go through several hoops trying to reboot. “What is it you meant?”

If Dabi didn’t already make Hawks question his life choices on the daily, he’d certainly be doing so now as he finds himself actually answering the villain that could kill him if he didn’t like it. Gold eyes narrow as the hero glare. “What I said. You want me to shut up? Do it yourself, you coward.”

Dabi’s grin is almost manic as he laughs. “Do you even know what you’re asking, hero ?” There’s enough venom in the word to make a feather or two sharpen.

“Obviously.” Hawks scoffs. “We’ve been at each other’s throats for weeks and it’s going to get neither of us anywhere. I’m suggesting we blow off some steam in a way that won’t end in someone dead.”

“Hmm,” Dabi hums, tilting his head in consideration even if his grin already gives away his answer. Turquoise eyes lock with gold and seem to glow in the low light of the warehouse. “I think that can be arranged.”

Before Hawks even processes that the villain is actually taking him up on the offer, he’s being rolled over and a hand grabs his hair once he gets to his knees, pulling so he’s forced to glare up at the scarred villain smirking down at him.

“Now that’s a good look on you.” Dabi laughs as his free hand starts working on his belt. “Little hero on his knees before me.” A smirk. “Right where you belong.”

Hawks bares his teeth at the villain, wishing the Commission would let him keep his fangs so it’d actually be intimidating. “Fuck you.”

“Got it a bit backward there, birdie,” Dabi smirks, finally getting his cock out of his pants, breathe hitching when he gives it a stroke. “Fuck, open up, hero. Gonna put that lying mouth to work.”

Hawks wants to snap at the arsonist, but the rough hand in his hair pulls and he can’t help the little moan that escapes and gives the villain the opening he needs to slip his cock inside.

“Bite it, and I burn you alive,” Dabi warns as he works it in slowly.

And thank gods he does it slowly.

A villain has no right to be this big, it’s such a waste. Hawks doesn’t think he could bite it if he tried with how it stretched his mouth and is that-

Hawks wiggles his tongue in confusion before letting out an involuntary moan that makes the villain’s hips jerk and Hawks gag.

Yeah, those were piercings on the underside and tip.

“Fuck, hero. That desperate for someone to shut you up, huh?” Dabi hisses as he eases himself a little further. He wants nothing more than to just throat fuck the hero, but he doesn’t particularly want vomit on his dick if the pigeon has a gag reflex.

Hawks glares at him in response, but Dabi can feel his throat relax and swallow around him and fuck that’s hot.

Soon enough, Dabi’s seated fully inside the hero’s mouth and he groans as he feels the blonde’s throat constrict and flutter around him as the hero fights to figure out breathing. He watches how Hawks’ face darkens, but eventually, he figures it out and that’s when Dabi starts moving his hips.

He’s fully expecting to just use the hero as a fleshlight, but he’s pleasantly surprised to feel his tongue doing its best to lick at his cock and his throat swallowing around the head for added pleasure. He even hears a few moans manage to escape and feels them race up his dick along with…chirping?

“You chirp?” Dabi pants in genuine confusion, not actually stopping his thrusts to get an answer. He sees several feathers sharpen and laughs. “Cool it, pigeon. Spinner would have my ass if I made fun of it, it was just surprising.”

Gold eyes stay narrowed, but the feathers soften once more. He seems to be considering something before he apparently comes to a decision and there’s a rustling of fabric before Dabi sees the hero’s gloves cast to the side and feels talons use his thighs for balance. Hawks stares at him as though daring him to say something, but all Dabi can think is that he’s probably going to lose some staple by the end of this. When nothing comes, Hawks relaxes as much as sucking the enemy's dick allows and lets the chirping happen as an olive branch.

As Dabi is figuring out whether he should bend Hawks over a crate next and watch the talons gouge the wood or fuck him up the wall and lose some staples on his back, Hawks swallows around him and he curses, the action almost making him cum.

“Shit, birdie.” He groans, hips stuttering lightly as his grip tightens in gold hair. “Want my cum that bad, huh?”

Hawks rolls his eyes, but swallows again, exaggerating a moan to send vibrations up Dabi’s cock and make the villain’s grip tighten with a curse.

“Fuck! Fuck it, I’m fucking your throat.” Dabi growls in warning, pulling blonde hair back to open his mouth as much as possible before snapping his hips forward, only to pull back and do it again and again.

Hawks gags a little, but adjusts rather quickly, relaxing his throat as much as possible with a moan as he lets the villain do as he pleases. A taloned hand makes its way to his own cock before he lets out an annoyed squawk when a boot gets in his way.

“Oh, you thought you were getting to cum on your terms?” Dabi hums with a smirk. “Cute.”

Hawks allows himself a strangled whine.

“I’m not done with you yet.” Dabi groans, hips stuttering as he nears his end. “You’re not leaving here without a limp and my cum dripping from your ass, birdie.”

Hawks almost wants to glare at his dick for the way it twitches at the promise but settles for glaring at the villain instead.

Dabi’s laughing at Hawks’ annoyance is cut short by him burying his cock down the hero’s throat with a moan as he cums. “Fuck~!”

Hawks chokes a bit but manages to swallow most of it as Dabi fucks his throat through his orgasm, the hero coughing when he’s finally allowed to breathe normally again.

“Warn a guy, you ass- oomph!” He coughs before it’s cut off by him being moved

Hawks barely has time to recover before he’s being thrown chest-first into an abandoned crate. He groans as he tries to sit up before grunting when the rough hand from earlier returns to the back of his neck this time to push his face into the crate.

“Treat all your lovers this great?” Hawks rasps, hoping the villain can hear his glare.

“Shut up, hero.” Dabi tsks, moving the bird’s stupid coat out of the way to get to his pants. He reaches around to undo the belt, cursing about the stupid buckle before smirking when Hawks moans when his cock is finally free.

“Shit.” Hawks hisses, not fully realizing how hard he was until he was no longer stuck in his pants. Now he just wanted relief. “Don’t suppose you have lube?” He laughs nervously.

“Wasn’t exactly planning to fuck the enemy.” Dabi scoffs before there’s a wet slurping noise.

“Then how do you plan to- Ohhh~”

Hawks’ complaining is cut off when a spit-soaked finger prods at his entrance before slipping inside. It doesn’t provide nearly enough ease obviously, but it, and some cum that Dabi wipes from the hero’s face to add to the mix, are all they have to work with right now. Hawks doesn’t mind the burn usually, but he knows he better be absolutely sloppy back there if Dabi plans to fit his cock inside him.

Hawks groans when the finger rubs dryly against his prostate and sends one of his surveillance feathers down the road where he saw a shop on his way here. He’s grateful for his speed at this moment because, by the time the feather returns, Dabi is struggling to create enough spit to get the second one in and actually sighs when the lube is dropped in front of him.

“Guess the feathers have a few uses, huh?” Dabi chuckles, removing his finger to cover them in lube before he slides two fingers in properly now and smirks at how Hawks’ feathers shake as he falls forward. “Better?”

“Much.” Hawks pants, shifting his legs to get his pants off fully and moaning when Dabi finds his prostate again.

“There it is,” Dabi smirks, alternating between scissoring his fingers and rubbing against that spot. He takes great pleasure in watching a puddle of precum start forming under the hero.

“Dabi~” Hawks finally moans when the third finger is added. “Hurry~” He whines.

“Aw, begging for my cock already, hero?” Dabi coos mockingly as he hooks the three into the blonde’s prostate and watches him chirp and arch his back. “We’ve barely even started.”

“Shut Uh-nnngn- Shut up!” Hawks hisses, batting at the villain with a wing and realizing his mistake when a warm hand grips some close to the base and making Hawks cry out and cum untouched.

Dabi blinks, at a loss before a slow smirk returns to his face. “Find a sensitive spot, huh?”

“Sh-Shut up.” Hawks pants, legs shaking behind him, and probably resting most of his weight on the crate.

Dabi hums for a moment before slipping his fingers out and lubing up his cock to line it up with the hero’s hole. “No, I don’t think I will.” He decides before pushing in, using the sensitive feathers as leverage.

Hawks cries out, the slight pain from the stretch mixed with the pleasure from his feathers way too much for senses that had been trained to ignore real pain. Nothing has prepared him for warm hands carding through his feathers with surprising gentleness, or the burn of the stretch that as quickly turning to pleasure, and definitely not for how each barbell would catch on his rim as they were pushed inside. His cock was filling up embarrassingly fast for how recently he’s just cum and, by the time Dabi is fully inside, he feels like he might fall apart, he was so full.

“Da-bi-...” Hawks mumbles in an almost plea as his talons dig into the wood beneath him. “Move.”

Dabi does not need to be told twice, barely even waiting for Hawks to adjust in the first place before he’s pulling almost all of the way out to slam back in, starting a fast, rough pace right off the back.

Hawks moans, wings shooting out to his sides before he lets them fall to the floor next to him for both of their safety as he arches his back. “Fuck~! Dabiii~!”

“That’s right, birdie. Sing for me, won’t you? Let me hear all the sounds you make as my cock ruins your tight little hole.” Dabi growls, burying his fingers in the soft down of the wing nubs that remain and grinning manically when this makes the hero moan again. “Make sure you can never have boring-ass hero sex again. Can’t get fucked again without remembering how you let a villain split you open on his piercings. Gonna make sure to fuck so much cum into you, you’ll be leaking it your entire flight home. Fuck you so good, you’ll feel it for days .”

Hawks keens at the villain’s dirty promises, angry at himself for how hot the thought makes him, but unable to bring himself to stop it. In fact, he’s mortified by what comes out of his mouth instead.

“Fuck, yes, yes~ Ruin me, please, Dabi~ Wanna feel you, please~” Hawks rambles, chirping when the villain finds his prostate and proceeds to abuse it.

“Fuck, pretty bird~” Dabi groans, not expecting the hero to be so receptive, but not complaining, especially with the way the blonde squeezes around him with each brush of his prostate, nubs of his wings fluttering and talons carving into the crate like it’s the only thing holding him together.

Fuck, this could get addicting.

Dabi shakes that thought aside, getting a better grip on the hero’s wings to redouble his efforts until the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the blonde’s moans echo through the room. Dabi grips slender hips tight as he pulls him back while thrusting forward, and it must be doing something because before long, despite cumming after Dabi, the pitch of Hawks’ chirps increases and Dabi feels him tense before painting the side of the crate white once more.

Dabi groans at the sight, the hero’s entire form trembling in sensitivity as his ass milks his cock. This is what ends up doing it for Dabi in the end as he gives a few final thrusts before burying himself to the hilt and cumming hard inside the little fucked out hero.

They stay there, panting for a moment until Hawks mumbles something about the wood of the crate rubbing his nipples raw.

Dabi snorts, pulling out of the hero now to let him up. “Could always fuck you on your back instead.” He offers with a cocky smirk. “See just how sharp those talons are when you’re clinging to me.”

Hawks’ pupils somehow shrink more, and Dabi has to wonder if that’s the bird version of his own pupils dilating as Hawks looks him over.

“I think you would actually fall apart if we did that.” Hawks laughs as he stands, hissing at the pain in his ass and trying not to show his embarrassment when cum does indeed start running down his leg.

“Only one way to find out,” Dabi smirks, already crowding the hero once more.

“I guess so.” Hawks hums, meeting the villain’s smirk with one of his on as he pulls him down to nip at his neck before whispering in his ear. “Wanna fuck around then?”

It takes Dabi a second, the bite momentarily distracting him before he snorts, hiking the hero’s legs up around his hips. “Just for that, I’m manking sure you can’t walk.”

“I’ll hold you to it.”

#dabihawks #hotwings #hotwingz #bnha dabi #bnha hawks #todoroki touya #takami keigo #bnha #dabi #hawks #mha smut #kinktober #kinktober 2022 #sexpollenfest

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tiredpaladins · 2 years

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Okay Dabihawks writers listen up. I need your tags to differentiate between "angst" and "Hawks puts his trust in Dabi to help him but Dabi tricked him and betrays that trust and has him hurt" because I CANNOT HANDLE THAT STUFF

#hawks #dabi #dabihawks #hotwings #keigo takami #on a list of things that make me feel big bad emotions #that is number 1 #dead dove is number 2 #thats where im as with this stuff #its even worse when Dabi isnt happy about it #he cant stand or face what is hsppening to Hawks #so hawks is being hurt #and Dabi is off staring at the stars thinking about how much he hates who he is #why dont you actually just kill me #it hurts way less

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fryingpan1234567 · 2 years

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Masterlist? Kind of? REWRITE

fandoms list (yes this is everything, not in any particular order): Hermitcraft, ESMP, Life Series, Marvel, DC, WOF, Riordanverse, MHA, Trap House/ XPLR, Divergent, Hunger Games, Maze Runner, Disney, ATLA, Wizarding World, IT, Ducktales, any and all theater (TECH PEOPLE UNITE), Gravity Falls, SVTFOE, Thomas Sanders, Daredevil, horror (Scream especially my beloved), Transformers, Jurassic World, Star Wars, Little Nightmares, Pacific Rim, Monsterverse, Pitch Perfect, RWRB, Young Royals, Osemanverse, SCP, Six of Crows, TAWOG, Berrybrook/ BBMS, Descendants, TMNT, Alan Becker/ AVM, Top Gun, Umbrella Academy, Neytirix, Voltron, Greatest Showman, X-men, Zelda, DBD, Undertale, Daughter of the Deep, Poppy Playtime, Black Phone, Murder Drones, Free Guy, Good Omens, Nimona (movie), COD, Hazbin Hotel, Fast and Furious, AOUAD, WEBTOONs: Homesick, Boyfriends, School Bus Graveyard, High Class Homos, Everything is Fine, BWFA, Clinic of Horrors, Reunion, Castle Swimmer, The D!ckheads

ship moment (and I’m probably forgetting some):

Hermitcraft/ ESMP/ Life Series etc—

Mostly a multishipper? But I do have some favorites

Scarian

Rendoc

Ethubs

Team ZIT

HEX

Hypnocrafted

Stresskall

Jels

Welsuma

Gridoc

GLASS!! SPOUSES!! I will die on this hill

Team Rancher

Nature Wives

Marvel —

Parleynova/ any variation

Ironstrange

Stucky

Thorbruce

Kate x Yelena I don’t remember

Shuri x MJ

Shuriri

Spideypool

Spideypool but fem

Venomeddie

Nightsilver

Nightangel

DC—

Birdflash

Jayroy

Timkon

Damijon

Steph x Cass x Kara?? Not sure about that name lol

Superbats

Halbarry

Harlivy (DUH)

Batcat

Bluepulse

WOF—

Qinter

Glorybringer

Sunny is aroace fight me

Turtlejou

Moon is also. Aroace

Lynx and Snowfall

Pineapple and Jambu😭

Plus a bunch from Lauren Black’s books if you haven’t read them go do it she may as well be canon

Riordanverse—

Pipabeth

Obligatory Percabeth

Jercy

Valgrace

Solangelo (duh)

Thaleyna

Blitzstone

Fierrochase

Malconnor (MY BELOVEDDD)

NEW SHIP ALERT: Engineering bfs (Jake Mason x Malcolm Pace)

MHA—

Kiribaku

Dekushima

Momojirou

Miritamu

Shinkami

Dabihawks

Shigadabi

Wizarding World (oh boy)—

The constant struggle over choosing between Drarry and Scorbus is real

But also Hedric

Perciver

Deamus

Wolfstar duh

Jegulus

Rosekiller

Linny

I don’t remember the Teddy x James one but

It (2017 + 2019)—

REDDIEEE

Stenbrough

Benverly

we stan aroace Mike

Transformers—

Racer bfs

I don’t know any ship names help

OP and Ratchet

Wheeljack and Bulkhead

Arcee and Arachnid just not when they’re toxic

KOBD

MegOP

Star Wars—

Stormpilot ftw

Dinluke

Kylux

Reyrose

What’s the mando princess x priestess one again

Osemanverse—

Don’t talk to me canon ships are perfect

Berrybrook—

Starting off by saying these are CHILDREN and I’m not sexualizing them in any way

Canon ships are SO CUTEEE I CAN’T

I think Jensen is aroace

Hedgehog and whatever that emo kid from the Diary is called (I KNOW THEY’RE MINOR CHARACTERS LEAVE ME ALONE)

Listen I know that Alex and Joseph are both taken but I’m ngl I thought they were dating at the beginning of Enemies

Send ships I’ll probably agree with you

Descendants—

Harlos and Umvie are superior

Multiship lol

Top Gun—

Hangster

Icemav

Payback and Fanboy

Bob and Phoenix

DBD—

Ghostfrank

Susie x Julie

Hag x Blight

Any of the girls paired up

I know zero ship names

Black Phone—

Finbin/ Rinney

Brance

Showstagg

Murder Drones—

I… don’t like Uzi, sorry

Not gonna ship her with N

And V is toxic

And Cyn is a psychopath but they had good chemistry— I like her (thus far)

J and Tessa they’re cute

Thad is gay as fuck. That is all

Nimona—

Nimona x anarchy and murder <33

COD—

Okay omg

I think all the ships are honestly arguable we don’t really have bad ones

BUT I do have my favorites

Soapghostroach/ any variation but especially that one

Gaz x Jackson

Nikprice

Alerudy

Alex x Farah I forgot the name lmao

Hazbin—

Radioapple

Radiostatic

Vox x Valentino

Huskerdust (AAAAAAAAAA)

Homesick—

Personally I’m on Tommy’s side as far as shipping Rayne goes but I do love Sam

Unfortunately. Most of the characters are dead

There’s not a lot of people to ship

SBG—

AIDEN X TYLER!! MY BOYS!!

Taylor x Ash

Logan x Ben

The fact that there’s official art of them TvT my heart

Castle Swimmer—

Mono x Galoo

Honestly Skiff is so cute. If Kappa and Siren are poly that would be so

Fizz is a dick. That is all

D!ckheads—

If Levi and Eli and Marcus don’t end up together I swear to god

The mean girl and the druggy they’re perfect for each other

some AU’s I got:

Superhero au (Hermitcraft)

Theater au (Hermitcraft)

Marvel x DC

DC x Riordanverse

High school au (DC)

Greatest Showman au (DC)

Hunger Games au (Riordanverse)

PacRim au (Riordanverse)

Wizarding World au (Riordanverse)

Riordanverse x Marvel

Band au (Wizarding World/ Marauders era)

IT x Stranger Things

Everybody lives au (TBP)

Riordanverse au (COD)

I got 2 different band aus for COD— one is Måneskin themed and the other is Arctic Monkeys

Top Gun au (COD)

Halo au (COD)

Avatar au (COD)

PacRim au (COD)

SCP au (COD)

Jurassic World au (COD)

Homesick x SBG

non-specific tags:

DBD is what I tag everything horror, even if it’s not in the game lmao

everything random that isn’t really related to anything is tagged shitpost

so I know I forgot some ships. send some in I’ll probably agree with you lol

ask! me! about! my oc’s! I have literally tons for basically every fandom so

yes you can make oneshot/ headcanon requests for almost any of these

I yell about a different fandom every day filter by tags XD don’t see the one you’re looking for because I haven’t made anything for it yet? ask away!

consistent formatting is a myth. sometimes I use proper capitalization and punctuation. sometimes I do one and not the other. sometimes I don’t do either. I’m consistent PER POST at least LMAO

asks always open!

#masterlist [:

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soanywayimscreaming · 8 months

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This is a crack ship but hear me out what if like Pro hero Touya Todoroki and pro hero Hana Shimura was a thing okay? What if? Listen I love dabihawks but I’m loving bi Touya and I’m imagining that scene with Ross where he’s like “my best friend and my sister” but it’s pro hero Tenko saying that

#hana shimura #touya todoroki #tenko shimura

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deuteragonist1 · 2 years

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when u get this u have to put 5 songs 🎵 u actually listen to, publicly. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)✨

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 you're one of my favs too. I love passionately reading your endless ramblings and nodding along even though I know approximately nothing about bsd.

Now, I'm gonna take this opportunity to also say what each song reminds me of because if I listen to a song I always associate something to it, so. This is for my fellow daydreamers.

Burning Pile, by Mother Mother. League of Villains theme song. I love listening to the chorus and thinking about them. It's one of my favorite songs altogether, I'm obsessed with it.

Real Love Song, by Nothing But Thieves. I originally googled it because someone used the lyrics as a title for a Dabihawks fic. I've been listening to it a LOT recently because it does sound an awful lot like Dabi; it's raw, dark, intense, unhinged. But the part that I really associate with him is when it goes "This is a love song, so what? Did it slide into your heart, I guess not. I still want your love a whole lot. Have you heard a better song, oh, I hope not" because it gives a desperate, almost begging quality to the song that is painfully fitting to his character. My favorite part.

Enchanted, by Taylor Swift. Hehe. Cool thing about this song? Works with almost every ship. Now, my favorite setting (my only setting most of the time) for Dabihawks is pure angst. But. Imagine. Hawks at a hero gala, talking to Todoroki Touya. Not many people have heard of him, Endeavor's painter son, but Hawks has, in passing, although as far as he knows this is the first time he comes to an event like this one. Hawks had his mask on before they started talking, and he still does but now he wants them to be somewhere alone, so he could take it off and let Touya have a proper look at him. He looks like he might want to, regardless of whether they are alone or not. Eventually Hawks has to leave, too soon, without a way to contact him. They haven't flirted, they haven't told each other anything personal, but days later he still wants to go back to the gala and let Touya look at him, he wants Touya to show up at his door and not say a word about leaving, just talk to him and talk to him and talk to him.

I just think this song fits him so well because it goes from lonely and fake smiles to moonstruck and fun and pining and so, so soft, and literally every word of it is making my heart clench when I imagine him thinking about Touya that way and -I'm gonna make a fanart of this aren't I.

Tout oublier, by Angèle. The title means "To forget everything" aaaand it makes me think once again of Dabihawks. The song is about happiness and how we would need to let go of things, to "forget them", to forget all the things that hurt us, that people did to us, to be able to believe in happiness again. And well. It goes "Close your eyes, forget that you're always alone. Forget that she hurt you, forget that he cheated on you. Forget that you lost everything you had". Guess why it made me think of them.

The Red Means I Love You, by Madds Buckley. I LOVE listening to it, I love singing it, I love picturing Toga, I have a whole movie in my head that goes with this song and it makes me wanna grab someone by the shoulders and scream about her. I am an embarrassment.

Okay, so. I'm soooo sorry if this is wildly off-topic and makes you want to never send me an ask again, lol. I had fun writing this, though. Thank you for the ask, Libby !!!!!!

#bnha #hawks #takami keigo #dabihawks #dabi #todoroki touya #bnha hawks #hotwings #bnha dabi #song recs #dabihawks song recs #league of villains #bnha league of villains #bnha toga #toga #toga himiko

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sparkles-and-trash · 3 months

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dabihawks post war drabble ~

Healing quirks and mordern medicin can work so many wonders.

With time so much of Touya’s body heals. His skin, his nerves, his eyes, his lungs.

But not his voice.

At first they suspect it’s a trauma response, which wouldn’t be unheard of considering what he went trough, but after a while it became clear that it wasn’t that he didn’t want to, he simply… couldn’t.

His vocal cords were fried beyond anything the doctors had seen before, and somehow nothing seemed to help.

Not that he was particularly interested in talking to anyone at first, either.

For once in his life he was okay with being the one to listen. It’s easier not having to think of responses to all of his family’s emotional talks like this.

After a while, Shouto finally convince him to start learning to sign with his hands, but only if he promises to keep it a secret until he’s got the hang of it.

He’s not ready to let anyone else see him fumble yet.

It takes a long time, and lots of Touya tossing the cards on the ground while pouting and huffing while Shouto patiently picks them up again, but in the end he finally got it.

He didn’t love using it, mostly because of some issues with his hands, but it was nice to have the option, and it had proved to be a great bonding experience with that strange little brother of his.

It takes a while for him to run into Hawks again after everything, but when he does, Touya finds himself truly missing his voice for the first time since he woke up.

There so much he wants to say, to yell, to ask, and yet, all he can do is stare.

They’re in a coffee shop, off all places, and there’s a like behind them, and Touya just points at a table like a stupid person, but thankfully Hawks gets it.

When they sit down Touya finds a napkin to quickly give Hawks an idea of why he’s not talking, and Hawks has the decency to look… relived?

Okay, to be fair, Touya kinda gets it, but damn.

No manners on that bird.

After a few moments of silence, Hawks finally starts talking.

He hasn’t been doing as much of it as he used to either, after the war. He wouldn’t know where to turn, who to share the things he’s been grappling with.

But here, now, sitting opposite this person that’s meant so many different things to him, it’s like all of it just… flows.

Even if Hawks is the only one using his voice, the conversation is not a one-sided one.

Hawks was always good a t reading people, and Touya is more than expressive enough for them to be able to have a full conversation like this.

It’s strangly natural for both of them, for such an unnatural situation.

And so it goes, for a while.

They meet up, always at a neutral location, never at either of theirs homes, and they learn to know each other, and themselves, all over again.

Hawks doesn’t tell Touya, but he’s getting secret sign language lessions from Shouto, and it’s going really well.

Having the «what intentions do you have with my brother» talk with a 17 year old, but Hawks presevers.

He sits on the knowledge for a while, it’s not like they’re having much communication issues as is, but it’s hard not to show off his new skills.

But the waiting is worth it when he gets to see the look on Touya’s face when he finally gets to use it to sign the simple sentence he’s been perfecting for weeks now.

Touya finally let Hawks walk him back to his apartment that night, and they’re about to go their separate ways when Hawks gently grabs his wrist and takes a deep breat before he signs;

«Can I kiss you?»

He barley gets to finish showing off before Touya grabs the collar of his coat and kisses him, but he tries not to be salty about that, which is a lot easier when he’s finally kissing the man that’s been haunting his heart for so long.

Finally.

#dabihawks #dabi #hawks #toukei #Dabi x Hawks #Hawks x Dabi #Keigo takami #touya todoroki #Touya x Keigo #Keigo x Touya #hotwings #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

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