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hellnodude · 1 year
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Dabi - BNHA (Season 6, Episode 12)
I'm just patiently (this is a lie) waiting for the next episode ;))
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stxrrydreamss · 1 year
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Reblog this if you want Dabi to slut you out.
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My Girl {Dabi}
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A/n: okay so I am not really a fan when it comes to civilian reader mostly because I enjoy writing and reading villain reader (and I also ADORE writing the reader being a member of the Zoldyck family) but I feel like this will work way better with a civilian reader so there you go
SANTA IS HERE WITH PART 2
Pairing: Dabi (Touya Todoroki) x f!civilian!reader
Trigger Warnings: mentions of Dabi's scars
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It was funny. It was very funny. Living next to a member of the League. Oh it was hilarious. Was it a nice experience? As far as you knew, Dabi rarely slept to his apartment. Was it a hideout? Did he pay any rent? Had he actually bought it for fun? There was no one to answer your questions though something inside you said that he didn't have the money to pay rent, let alone buy the whole apartment.
And since he rarely stayed in his apartment, you also saw him very little. In fact, you had only bumped onto each other exactly two times, and both times you pretended you had no idea who he was. Had you managed to fool him? He had never knocked on your door so the most probable answer was yes.
However, there had been a few times, always late at night when you would catch him sitting at his balcony. He only had one chair there, not even a table and he would always sit, his legs on the railings. Sometimes there would also be a cat on his lap, its fur matching the colour of his hair.
That was how it was. Sometimes you'd see him, sometimes you wouldn't and even though the walls in both of your apartments were thin like paper, not once had you heard him make any noise.
Not once until... that night.
You knew Dabi was spending the night in his apartment. You had heard the front door open and then close. And mere moments later, you could see the light of his balcony from your bed. Not thinking much of it, you got out of bed, wanting to close the balcony door when you heard someone tapping on your railings. Wanting to stay safe and most importantly alive, you decided to ignore it.
"Come on, love." Not having heard his voice before, you couldn't help but be surprised by how deep it was. "Don't be afraid of me, you know I'd never hurt you."
What actually made you walk to your balcony that day was his audacity. "Last time I checked... you are wanted?"
He was unbothered, petting the cat on his lap while looking straight ahead at the busy city.
"I am. That doesn't say much." You watch as he lets out a sigh, making a move to stand up. The cat quickly understands that and jumps off his lap before proudly walking inside his apartment. Dabi on the other hand, stands up, leaning over with his scarred hands on the railings, the only barrier between his side of the balcony and yours. "Oh come on now..." He grins as he sees you taking a step away from him. "Don't tell me you didn't expect that." He chuckled, tilting his head to the side slightly.
If it wasn't so cold outside and if you were stupid you would have actually stayed there to chat. But you were shivering from the low temperature and as much as you were trying to hide it, it was painfully obvious.
Rolling your eyes, you turned around to head inside but Dabi quickly caught your hand, making you turn to face him. "You're not that naive, are you?" His grip on your wrist was surprisingly gentle and his hand was warm, exactly what you needed. "Tell me you expected that, love." His grin only widened when he saw you looking at his hand on your wrist.
"Are you drunk? What should I have expected? You talking to me?"
He let go of your hand with a sigh before sitting back down on his chair. "Way to kill the fun." He mumbled. "I am bored, entertain me."
"I'd rather not, go burn a building or something."
"Shigaraki says I do that too often, plus..." He chuckled, lifting his right arm and you watched in terror as whatever had been holding his scarred skin together with his 'normal' skin was simply not there anymore, leaving some of the skin of his palm loose.
"I have..." You stopped yourself, you knew you would regret this later. "I have bandages..."
"Bring a stapler."
You blindly obeyed, heading back inside to take the stapler from your desk but before you could even walk back outside, Dabi was already in your bedroom, sitting on your bed.
Patching him up was... silenlt. Mostly from your side because there were a few moments when he would wince. It was far more disgusting than you had originally imagined but soon enough you got used to it, not lifting your eyes from the palm of his hand even though you could feel his eyes on you.
"You do an awfully good job..." He pulled his hand from yours to examine it. "I might burn some more buildings just to feel my girl patching me up again."
His laugh was cute. You had to give him that.
You cleared your throat, making him look at you again. "I'm not your girl."
"As far as I am concerned, you are." He paused and stood up. "Since you moan my name every night and all."
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marvelousbakugou · 1 month
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“It isn’t good to hold grudges”
My ass:
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hunajan · 1 year
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Mirror
Dabi x F!Reader SMUT
Warnings: +18 MINORS DNI! Dubconish, but consensual, a bit degrading
DISCLAIMER: characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi
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“Fucking look at yourself,“ his husky voice commands, scarred hands firmly placed on your waist to help you move up and down on his cock. Obeying Dabi like a good girl, you reluctantly shifted your blurry vision to the mirror.
Sitting on his lap with your back against his chest, Dabi was watching you take his cock with a condescending smirk plastered on his stapled face. You poor little thing, looking so pitiful with tears prickling in the corners of your eyes, glossy lips parted as you kept whining. Your folds were puffy, wrapped around his throbbing length, your tight walls rubbing him so addictingly good.
Not wanting to see yourself like this, you tried to look away from the humiliating reflection, but a forceful hand immediately grasped your chin and turned you to look at the mirror again.
“I said look at yourself,“ he commanded again with a heavier voice, grinning in the crook of your neck while bucking his hips up. You let out a miserable whimper as he forced you to watch yourself getting fucked.
“Nngh..You’re taking me like a good little slut,“ he grunted before adjusting his position and draping his arms around you so you’re pressed firmly against him.
“Dabi p-please..“ you sob, placing your hands weakly on the rough surface of his arms as if pleading for him to go gently on you.
“Don’t worry baby girl, I’ll give you exactly what you deserve,“ he whispered in your ear before starting to buck his hips up, thrusting into you so fast and hard that it made a slapping noise.
His blue eyes observed your scrunched up features mockingly from the mirror, enjoying the lovely sounds of your muffled screams as he thrusted his cock in and out of your dripping cunt. Lowering his hand in between your legs, he rubbed rough circles on your clit, causing you to throw your head back from the overstimulation.
“Dabi please..! It’s too much..!“ You sobbed, but the way your walls were clenching made him only get more rough.
“Don’t fucking lie to me, I know you’re close,“ he growled, tightening his grip on you. A few more rough thrusts was all it took to have you cream all over his cock with tears rolling down your cheeks as he kept fucking you. His hot breath brushing against the shell of your ear, he chased his own high that was getting closer and closer, making him grit his teeth.
“Fuck, baby girl, I’m cuming..!“
A deep grunt reverberated in his chest as he came inside you, his cock twitching as he filled your sore cunt with his hot seed.
You tried to catch your breath as he held you still, soon easing his grip on you as the aftermath of euphoria consumed both of you.
“Whew,“ he sighed contently before carefully pulling out of you. Relaxing yourself on his lap, you gave him a soft kiss on the cheek.
“You okay there?“ He asked.
“Mm, I am. Though you can be an asshole sometimes,“ you joked, implying Dabi’s tendency to degrade you during sex which in reality was perfectly fine for you.
He chuckled before giving a loving kiss on your temple, “I know baby. But that’s why you love me.“
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pertaretart · 1 year
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Yooo, I kinda forgot to post the finished version?? I hope you like it as much as the wip uwu He got some teef :3c
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shiggysimp69 · 7 months
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OMG sleepy time villains! I need one! 🥺🥺🥺😭
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laceymorganwrites · 1 year
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First time calling you mommy - hcs
MHA edition
Dabi:
to tease you
needless to say it backfires
he fucking refuses to admit that he just wants someone to take care of him
because building intimate relationships just hurts even more, he´s on borrowed time anyway and knowing that he could leave someone behind to mourn him...he doesn´t ever want to put that fate on anyone
so your relationship starts out as playful and casual, no strings attached
but he finds his  way back to you way too often for his own liking, yet he can´t leave
and it´s not because of the sex, it´s because he can actually fucking sleep at night...without the nightmares. he feels safe
´naww, did mommy miss her baby boy?´ he grins when he comes back home one day, hoping to make you feel embarrassed and shy
well. joke´s on him
´so what if I did?´ you smirk, stalking towards him and doing that thing where you just look at his face, so lovingly and trace his scars. his brain seizes to function every damn time
and at that moment he really does realize he wants to be your good boy
Hawks:
when you touch his wings
look, he´s very sensitive and gets attached way too quickly
but with you he feels like that´s okay
like somehow you won´t use it against him
honestly this guy never knew anything but acceleration so for him falling in love is always a whirlwind 
he mostly loses interest quickly though
because as much as he hates to admit it, he gets bored of people easily
mostly because of his trust issues, with you it´s so easy to just fall and never let go
you´re his safe person and he always wants to be by your side
very clingy and touchy but he purrs so fucking much whenever you initiate and just hold him
his wings are a sensitive spot on his body that nobody ever really paid attention too
sure they always looked cool on TV but in privacy, especially when it comes to being intimate, people get grossed out quickly
so when you caress them so casually he is touched beyond words
Keigo always melts at your touch
´please don´t stop, mommy´
Enji:
when you order him around
he´s not stupid, he knows he likes to sub on your first date, how could he not? 
you have such an authoritive air around you, he´s completely smitten with you from the start
not just because it´s so different from his past experiences, but because he finally found what he was looking for, what he´s so scared to put into words
he´s stubborn and embarrassed to have those feelings, to be so dependant on someone, but in the end he opens up and talks to you about it
you find it incredibly cute and admire how shy he can get
listen Enji is the perfect fucking malewife okay?? actual good stay at home dad 
to be very fair he only got that way with your help and a lot of apologizing, realization, reflection and working on himself (and communication after his kids got around and saw he was serious)
´thank you for being patient with me, I don´t know how you do it but you make me feel so safe, for the first time in my life I don´t mind not being in control´
´naww, you wanna call me mommy so bad~´ you tease him because you enjoy his bashfulness a bit too much
and he blushes so hard, averting his eyes and just mumbling: ´w-would you mind that?´
´of course not, I´m into it after all´
Shigaraki:
when you scold him
this man has the weirdest mix of a degration and praise kink
I mean his kinks are on the weird side anyway cause he needs very specific things to actually get it up and cumming is a whole nother thing
but you´re so understanding of this and help him explore, figure out new things
he´s a fucking brat but he´s actually grateful to you even if he has trouble voicing it most of the time
pouty all the time when you´re in public and will cling onto your shirt 
most of the time he´ll hide behind you
he´s so clueless when it comes to initiating anything, be that romantic or sexual, you mostly make the first move but are super proud of him whenever he does get the courage to
but not everything is perfect, because he´s a brat and way too stubborn for his own good 
he just talks back too much, he gets too passionate about stupid things and is easily offended
doesn´t really get angry with you, just because he doesn´t know how to
he has a lot of anger stored in him, but it´s directed at the world, not at you
it´s rare these days that you have off days where it´s just the two of you and he´s annoyed by it all, it´s all pent up so he ends up making a few too many petty and cruel remarks
´if you keep acting like a little bitch I can just leave´ you say sternly, hands on your hips
he actually shuts up for once and looks at you with big eyes, almost crying 
´I´m sorry mommy, please don´t be mad at me´
Overhaul:
when you praise him
he´s so cute and proud to be with you
Kai´s never been interested in pursuing romance, the whole concept disgusted him
but then he met you
you were the head of another family (A/N: actually writing a fic abt that) and worked with him on a few occasions
you were the only person he felt like he could trust business wise, he had a lot of respect for you and admired you deeply
over time he realized that you were incredibly beautiful as well, he just couldn´t take his eyes off you
it got annoying when he couldn´t stop thinking about you
he never thought you´d like him back but that didn´t matter to him
he wanted to get rid of his pesky feelings and asked you to take a walk with him after work
your relationship progressed slowly and therefore you always felt safe with him and he with you
eating together, moving together and having sex or even cuddling and kissing all took a lot of time for him but he´s very glad to be making his first experiences with you
you felt bad at first that he did the most cleaning and cooking but over time you accepted that he didn´t view it as a chore but simply needed it for his well being
´you did so well today, baby. I´m really proud of you. You´re so beautiful, you know that?´ you smile after a longer and rougher session
Kai´s still in a blissful state and smiles back at you, his eyes glimmering with love
´yeah? I´m really happy I can make you happy, mommy. Because you make me so happy too´
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xspiderfanx · 3 months
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MY DAD WAS LOOKING AT MY PLUSHIE OF DABI AND ASKED IF HE WAS A FARMER?????? SIR WHAT ABOUT THIS MAN LOOKS ANYTHING LIKE A FARMER TO YOU
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madeby-meru · 7 months
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i missed him sooOOooOo much
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vampyrsm · 2 years
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cw; angst with comfort, implied attempted SA, slightly graphic description of blood/violence, mention of past abuse/trauma. (1.8k wc)
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Dabi's phone had been ringing incessantly for the last hour, the dull buzzing in his jeans pocket becoming something he was growing used to -- until it stopped abruptly, his eyebrows furrowing down at his jeans for a second.
He couldn't spare anymore than that single second, he was in the middle of a mission. But something gnawing in his stomach was telling him he had to pick it up, and just as his hand moved to bury itself into the pocket to withdraw his phone he heard a noise. Gravel being crushed under a car wheel as it drove down the uneasy road towards the warehouse Dabi was currently lurking in, and the once ringing phone was quickly put on the backburner as his mission blossomed before his eyes.
Bright blue eyes watched from the shadows as the new 'client' stepped out from the beaten up car, brushing down their cheap suit and slowly making their way towards Dabi who was still waiting in the shadows.
Hours had passed since that, the burning car behind him a dull warmth on his back as the blue flames mixed with the natural flames that burst from the engine explosion. It wouldn't be long until authorities arrived, but Dabi took the time to press a cigarette between scarred lips and finally pulled out his phone in hopes of calling Kurogiri to hitch a free ride back home when his breath caught in his throat.
Right there, staring at him in the face. 27 missed calls, numerous texts, all jumbled up letters that were impossible to decipher.
Normally Dabi would just block the number of whatever idiot decided to bother him this much but it was you. And you didn't call him like this, you were a shy little thing and knew not to bother Dabi especially if he told you he was going to be gone for a good few hours or days, so the cigarette fell from his lips before it had even been lit, his stomach felt like it was suddenly occupied by lead and his blood ran cold.
His shaky fingers swiped up on his phone, diving straight to call you once again before cursing as it went straight to the answer machine.
Next was to check his text messages to see if he could find anything understandable in the what seemed like hundreds of text messages. They seemed to get progressively worse, starting with Need you, quick., Dab i help, I do n kno wwhat to do, and from there it was getting worse and worse until the final message pl ease. Sent two hours ago. Nothing else since then, his tongue felt thick in his mouth like ash had been stuffed down his throat.
Why were you asking for his help? Were you hurt? Did someone finally find out your location? A hero? You weren't one to ask for help, it was like trying to get blood from a stone sometimes when Dabi wanted to help you. With a colourful string of curses, Dabi pulled up the number for Kurogiri barely able to get out his request to be taken straight to your apartment instead of the hideout.
Dabi felt sick. He had never felt like this before, the only time he felt like this was back in his teenage years. Scarred hands slowly opened the door to your apartment, boots squeaking on the hardwood floor as he took steps inside and making sure to lock the door behind him. The lights were off, every single one of them. Dabi knew not to turn them on, he didn't need to alert anyone to who was in the house now just in case it was a hero or worse.
He continued his silent stalk around your living room, everything was immaculate.. no real sign of a struggle. As he took the step towards the slim hallway that led past the kitchen and towards the bedrooms, the toe of his boot caught on something and he was nearly sent tumbling over before he caught himself.
Bending down, Dabi plucked what seemed to be a wet cloth from the floor and he shook it slightly to try and see what it even was, it slowly unravelled itself to be one of his black shirts but what caught his attention was the fact it was soaked.
And it smelt like copper.
He tentatively held up his spare hand, the blue flames bursting to life and illuminating the shirt in a bright blue light, and his stomach turned once again. He would've thought the shirt to just be wet, if it weren't for what seemed to be chunks of flesh clinging to the faded lettering of the shirt. Immediately his eyes darted towards your bedroom door, he followed the trail of clothing that turned smaller and smaller until it was just a pair of socks and underwear outside your door.
The flames extinguished on his hand as he pushed it open, dropping the wet shirt with a smack on the hardwood floor. He didn't know what to expect once he opened the door, fuck he didn't know if he was walking into a trap or if he should expect a dead body. As the door creaked open, he didn't expect the scene before him that's for sure. In any other circumstance he would've loved to come home to find you sat naked for him on your shared bed.
But instead this felt.. different, like he was walking in on something bad. You didn't even flinch when the door hit the wall, your arms were wrapped around your legs pulling them tight to your chest as you stared at the wide window out at the night sky. 
"Angel?" he tried, quietly, opting for the pet name that always brought heat to your cheeks but again you didn't even bat an eye. He knew you were alive from the very subtle rise and fall of your chest, you just weren't responding. He glanced around, deeming the apartment to be somewhat safe before he flicked on the switch for the light.
He squinted at the change of light, slowly letting his eyes readjust on you as you remained sat there like some fucking statue. He took another step forward before his eyes fell onto the red that was painted up along your bare hands and splattered in places along your body.
So it was blood, not that he needed the confirmation. His eyes trailed to your hair, it was swept back like it had been frantically ran through by your hands and he could see the slowly drying bloody matted knots. He took off his jacket, letting it crumple to a pile on the floor before his boots came next and then he made haste to get on the bed with you.
His warm hands engulfed your face, not cringing at the blood that was tacky and sticking to his fingertips as he tilted your head to force you to look at him. Most of your face was covered in blood splatter, sprayed from what looked like below you.
Your eyes were staring right back at his but it was like you weren't really there. "Speak to me doll, tell me what happened." he waited in tense silence, thumbs rubbing soothing lines along your cheekbones.
He parted his lips to ask again when you finally took in a deep inhale, your eyes seeming to finally focus on his face and he swore if he could cry, he would've cried when he realised you were finally back with him. 
"Hey--.. hey baby, wanna talk to me?" he tried again, hoping now that you were somewhat back with him, he could find out what the fuck happened and who's blood was ruining one of your favourite blankets. 
"Killed him." was all you supplied, and Dabi furrowed his eyebrows together. Killed? You? Anyone who spared you a glance would've never pegged you as someone capable of murder, you were soft, plushy, gentle smiles and soft laugh that made his stomach flutter.
You were everything good whilst he was everything bad. 
"Who baby? Who'd you kill, hm?" he nudged you gently, scooting himself closer to the point where his legs were engulfing you on either side and you were entirely caged in. 
"He tried to take me in an alleyway. I smashed his head in until I saw concrete." the tone you were speaking in was cold, and that's when it clicked for Dabi. You were completely disassociated, it was rare he ever saw you like this. Having it only happened a handful of times when your PTSD hit hard and each time it took time to draw you back to reality, but you'd never murdered someone before. He went to speak again, and the words died on his tongue as you uttered the name of your abuser, the man who tormented you at such a young age and effectively ended your life before it really began.
In truth, Dabi had been stalking that piece of shit ever since he found out about him. He was planning a very elaborate way of ridding him of this earth, of easing you of the pain.
But instead life was cruel to you, forcing you into another situation that would leave a hefty dent on you forever. He wanted to tell you that you did a good job, that you finally got what you wanted but he knew that you didn't need congratulations, you needed someone to wrap you up in warmth and hide you from the world.
So Dabi did just that, he didn't care at the way your bloodied hands clutched to his white shirt as he engulfed you entirely, wrapping you up in his warm arms and forcing you into his embrace, holding you so tight he knew you could barely breathe.
With careful movements, you were both laid back on the bed with your face deep in Dabi's neck, inhaling the fresh scent of smoke and ash that resonated from his skin after he used his quirk, and his hands rubbed soothing circles into your back.
He worried for you, how this would affect you in the future and for the rest of your life. Would you be driven to kill again or would you simply just.. move on? You weren't the type to be so violent, hell, he saw you cry over a bee that got caught in the rain and died on your flowers.
He just didn't know what to do, and so he held you. Held you until your body shuddered and the tears began to fall, until you couldn't breathe and had to blow hot breath out onto his neck and finally until you passed out in his arms as the adrenaline died out, and reality set in.
Dabi continued to hold you throughout the night, soothing your fears as they forced you awake in the dead of the night until you were asleep again. He might not know how to help you, or how to comfort you properly but he knew that he'd protect you no matter what. No matter the outcome, he will always support you.
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promise ill write fluff for dabi one day but he is my comfort character for when im feeling a lil down
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hellnodude · 1 year
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Shoto and Dabi - BNHA (S6 Ep.15) (Chapter 298 in manga)
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stxrrydreamss · 1 year
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Imagine this
You are bleeding out after getting injured during a mission, dying. Dabi is running, and as he runs by you, he turns his head and suddenly stops dead in his tracks upon realizing who he had just unknowingly run by and picks you up no matter how much pain you are in before taking off running as fast as he can to whatever hiding spot he can find while yelling out “I’ll be damned if I let you bleed to death out here, princess!”
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My Girl {Dabi} (pt 2)
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A/n: I wasn't originally planning on writing a part 2 on this one but the comments and the reblogs were asking for a part 2 so here it is. Hopefully those of you who asked it, will actually like it. For those of you who haven't read it, here is Part 1
Pairing: Dabi/ Toua Todoroki x fem!civilian!reader
Trigger warning: mentions of death, fire, slightly suggested, mentions of a creepy looking dude but nothing further than that, mentions of scars
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From that day on a few things changed. Dabi was sleeping in his apartment more often. He hadn't mentioned you touching yourself to the thought of him again, not that you had actually talked to him again after that day.
"Doll..." You heard his voice through the paper thin walls of your bedroom. You had been laying on your bed, one week after your unexpected yet fateful meeting with him, getting ready to fall asleep.
"What?" You turned your head to the side, pressing your cheek against the wall so he could actually hear you. If the layout of his apartment was the same as yours then his bedroom was where he was at the moment.
"Moan for me, come on."
Oh you were so lucky that he couldn't see the blush on your face and the way your eyes widened immediately upon hearing his suggestive words. If your ears weren't deceiving you then he was most probably chuckling, thriving from teasing you.
"Shut it." You weren't sure what had given you the confidence to talk to one of the most dangerous villains like that but then again, he was pushing your limits with this. If you had known that the walls were so thin or that you were a little too loud then you would have never indulged in your desires.
But what was done, was done. You couldn't do anything to take it back.
"Oh I have become quite the greedy bastard, doll."
"You act like a starved man."
"How can I not?" He let out a breathy chuckle. Really how thin were those shitty walls? "It's not often a girl treats me like a human being."
There was something in his words. Not sarcasm, not honesty. You couldn't quite pinpoint it but the way he said 'human being' was a little... off. As if he didn't believe it.
Nevertheless, you didn't respond, slowly getting out of your comfortable and warm bed to start getting dressed. It was past midnight and even though you had tried to ignore the growling sounds of your stomach, too tired and bored to cook, you couldn't take it anymore.
The pace with which you brushed your teeth and wore new clothes was a fast one. It was extremely cold and the air condition in your apartment was broken to the point where it only produced cold air.
In a matter of five minutes, you were walking towards the nearest convinience store, a small -almost tiny- building. You rarely went there, unless you actually couldn't avoid it. Located at the end of the narrow alley, a straight line from where your apartment building was, was the tiny and creepy looking convinience store. The only source of light was the cold tone faint lamp inside the store -practically a horror movie setting.
The old man working there was almost half asleep, not even paying attention to the costumers walking in or if they were paying for what they were buying or straight up stealing. You couldn't help but feel bad for him, feeling sorry that he didn't have a second employee to work the night shifts and that his store was so scary looking that almost no one walked in.
Not wanting to distrub his sleep, you walked straight towards the aisle with the instant noodles hoping to find something that could ease your hunger.
Normally you wouldn't have to browse so much because the store you usually went to had way more options which included your favourite but here the options were quite limited.
That was when you felt someone staring at you. At first you thought it was Dabi -with how deeply the old man at the counter was sleeping he could have easily walked in unnoticed. You were going to ignore it. Not wanting your encounters with him to become more awkward than they already were.
And so you did. But the feeling that someone was straight up stalking you continued and something in you screamed that if it was Dabi then he would have said something already. Yet... how well did you actually know that man? Apart from the information provided by the news and the internet, you knew nothing. Well he loved cats but that was it. Would he really speak to you or would he just wait until you were scared shitless and then tease you endlessly? You didn't know.
Dabi was a villain after all. Villains lie.
"I would never hurt you my ass." You mumbled under your breath and grabbed the first pack of noodles, ready to leave when you noticed that the old man was not in he counter anymore. That was when it settled in, that feeling that you were being watched.
There was a new man on the counter, whatever his quirk was his face resembled the face of a bird and it was so unsettling. From the way this man's eyes were placed basically at the sides of his face to the way his nose was huge. Everything made you scared.
Placing the exact amount of money the noodles cost on the counter, you managed to pull your shit together and actually walk out of the store. You had seen that man before. His face was on wanted posters across your neighbour and even though you hadn't stop to check his crimes, you could tell that he was dangerous.
Where had that old man gone?
You ran back to your apartment, quickly locking the door behind you and setting the noodles on the kitchen table before heading to the bedroom to change back in your pyjamas.
Just when silence had fallen upon the apartment, the only sound being the water being boiled for the noodles, you heard a knock on your door. Standing frozen above the boiling water, you prayed that whoever was outside would leave.
"Doll it's me. Open up before the police finds me because I did a very bad thing."
Dabi's voice was the last thing you had expected to hear... theoretically because in practice... you didn't talk to anyone else in the building.
The smell of smoke and ash filled the living room when Dabi walked in. "There you are, why don't you help with my stapples hm?"
"I thought you were next door." You asked confused, trying to make sense of why he was in your apartment and why his skin was falling off at some places.
"I was." He looked back at you, clearly amused by how confused you were. A small smirk found its place on his face and removed his boots before laying down on the couch. "But then you stopped responding, I heard the door open and I thought I should follow you. And you will be surprised now, doll, there was a creepy guy following you as well."
"That I know." You mumbled removing the pot from the stove and pouring the hot water in the cup of noodles. "He is at the convinience store."
"Was." A small pause followed with you looking at the noodles with wide eyes. "He was at the store. He is not anymore." There was this eerly nonchalant tone in his voice.
"What do you mean... was?" You slowly turned around to face him, almost offended at how he was laying on your couch with his arms behind his head.
"There is no convenience store there anymore. And thus there is no creepy looking guy ogling at my girl on this planet, anymore."
Needless to say that you were dumbfounded. You couldn't even find the words or figure out if you should feel scared or honoured that someone did this for you.
"You burnt the guy-"
"The convenience store." He quickly corrected you.
"What about the old guy?"
"That creepy looking dude um..." He didn't have to say more. You were a little shocked.
"Why?"
"You took care of my scars..." He said, his deep voice barely above a whisper. "And that dude deserved it okay? He had been mocking the League for quite some time now. And if I hadn't burnt him, Shigaraki would have turned him into ash." He paused again. "That's not the point though. No one bothers my girl, that's all."
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A/n: DABI DARK ROMANCE LET'S GO
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marvelousbakugou · 1 year
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The angel who cried tears of flame.
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hunajan · 1 year
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DABI / TOUYA TODOROKI HEADCANONS
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Warnings: +18 MINORS DNI!!! Light smut, basically fluff because I love him 💕🔥
DISCLAIMER: Characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi
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Dabi might act all confident, but when it comes to women, he’s just like his little brother, totally oblivious, not even realizing when someone flirts with him
Dabi isn’t mean to you, but he is a perfect example of one of those guys who likes to bully a girl when he has a crush so don’t be surprised if he likes to annoy you more than others
Dabi has never known a determined woman in his life so if you show even a bit of a dominant nature, he doesn’t know how to approach it
He doesn’t know how to handle his growing feelings for you, but having been abandoned for most of his life, he just settles for secretly liking you from afar
Deep down he hasn’t believed for years that someone could actually love him the way he is, that’s why he might try to push you away if you come too close
His walls are tough to break, but once you’ve forced your way through them, he allows you to stay near him
Safety is important for Dabi as he grew up in a toxic environment, therefore his heart becomes easier to reach once he feels that you’re safe to be around with
He would never initiate a kiss as he’s too afraid for rejection
Once he gets his first kiss with you, he doesn’t know what to do, other than just stay still and wonder if he’s dreaming, his hands are trembling as he wants to hold you but confusion and fear is a mix that is hard for him to overcome
But when you place his hands on your waist, he relaxes a bit and kisses you back, the heavy burden of his damaged heart lightening up for feeling accepted
After knowing how it feels to have someone touch him, he realizes how much he craves for physical connection so even if he isn’t much for public displays of affection, he’s always showing his fondness over you somehow, whether it’s his hand in the back pocket of your pants or his foot brushing against yours when you sit on a couch next to each other 
Loves to just wrap his arms around your waist tightly when you’re laying together in bed
Sometimes when things start to heat up between you two, his body begins to warm up as he unintentionally activates his quirk a bit, which you find adorable
When having sex for the first time, you make sure that he feels safe with you, kissing the scarred parts of his skin as if showing that you know he’s a bit insecure of them after all
You share a deep kiss as he penetrates you, a strong shiver of pleasure running down his spine that strengthens the feeling of love he has for you
His fingers are laced with yours the whole time
He doesn’t last that long which you don’t mind since it’s a first time for him
Feeling like you fully accept him, his every negative trait and flaw, his love for you is truly undisputed
Now that he finally has someone he wants to protect, he can see a future for himself
Dabi’s biggest turn on is definitely when you stand up for him, especially if you get enraged to whoever it is that insults him
It makes him feral so his hands are all over you afterwards
Although he doesn’t bully you that much now that you’re dating, he still likes to annoy you on purpose, because that’s one of his ways of showing how much he loves you💕
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