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humanitysburrito · 4 years
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crossfaded // dabi
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Request; hmm what about an ask abt how dabi acts when hes high/drunk? nsfw and sfw pls.
᨟ WARNINGS; 18+, marijuana usage, alcohol, and smut are the only warnings I have for this. Read with caution if you’re sensitive on these topics!
Crossfaded is Dabi's favorite place to be.
Dabi smokes all the time. But not all day.
Yeah, he could burn some kneecaps totally sloshed, but what's the fun in that?
At night when he is by himself he becomes a factory for joint rolling with a glass of whiskey sitting on the table right next to him.
Shotgunning beers is not Dabi’s thing. He prefers the slow, smooth burn in every sip of dark liquor.
Dabi enjoys drinking with the rest of the League, but when he’s alone is when he really lets loose.
Laying in bed with headphones completely wrecked, playing random games and scrolling through random stuff on his phone.
If you want to disturb Dabi, now is the time, because nothing can bother him in this state. Humor and relaxation is all he sees.
If you listen closely, you might hear Dabi sing his favorite song.
NSFW UNDER THE CUT 
If you're Dabi's s/o, prepare for the best sex of your life. Every night.
If he’s done nothing but drink, your sex will be slow and passionate as to not disturb his motion sickness. Your body will be close to his - almost molded together as he slowly thrusts into you.
If he's done nothing but smoke, prepare for your pussy to be wrecked. The way your tight walls feel around his throbbing cock makes his high skyrocket - especially with a cigarette in the mix.
Dabi will take bong rips on your back if you're on your hands and knees before pulling you up by your hair to exhale into you, if requested.
He’ll take shots out of your belly button before running his tongue all the way down to suck on your clit and mix the harsh taste of liquor with your intoxicating sweetness.
If you’re not with him, he’ll record himself cumming, moaning your name as he blows smoke in the camera, his hot liquid spraying all over his chest.
If Dabi’s crossfaded, your night is a guessing game.
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tomomoni · 4 years
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Oh my gosh! Colors is definitely Dabi's anthem. That song has always reminded me of him!
DAHFJBWI omg, right?? 😭😭
oh gosh, i’m supposed to be asleep righ now but this song is rstufkshfjs 🥺 i love him so much, it isn’t even funny anymore and im rllyfshf
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I love imagining shiggy with a cat girl gf,, he'd be nice and soft until he realizes that her ears are sensitive and she gets all blushy when he rubs and pets them :3c He'd also love helping her through her heats when all she can think about is being filled up and bred.
SMUT 🔞
Kinda reminds me of an old show where a girl was modified with feline DNA and she went through "heat"for 48 hours cats... Mating cycles. She would just crave dick, didn't matter who she just NEEDED it.
Just think of her being with Shigaraki he wouldn't let you leave his side. Keep you locked in his room. Than when it hit and you went into heat... Oh damn. You would lust after his hard cock. Your pussy would be drenched and ready to devour his thick length.
Better believe he was use you as his little fuckdoll too. The whole time, 2 days of fucking you senseless. Pounding into your needy channel, overloading you with his cum time and time again as you flood his manhood with your own juices.
Leaving your pussy overflowing with both your liquids, running down your shaky thighs and legs but still wanting more. The sounds of wet slapping flesh surrounding you. As he holds your hips tight, leaving bruises from the force of it. The feeling of you gripping his hardness as he pumps deeply into your slick core.
Shigaraki has some major stanima he go can for a LONG time. The room filled with grunts and growls as he tells you your his little horny kitten, such a good slut all for him and only him. All you can do is moan for more loving the feeling of him filling you, stretching your walls as he slams into you with inhuman speed, consistently hitting that perfect spot deep within that makes your toes curl.
He will leave you a panting, withering mess, but VERY satisfied. Afterwards he will take such good care you you, cleaning you up with a warm washcloth as he says living words. Telling you your his world, the only thing that matters. Your his queen.
He will pull you into his arms, holding your shivering body close as he lays kisses all over your forehead, and lips. Sucking at the sensative skin of your neck, leaving his marks all over. Needless to say you will have a very deep sleep.
Maybe I should make this a full story
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humanitysburrito · 4 years
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log off // shigaraki x fem!reader
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@yayabalckstonethefirst how about visiting an amusement park after hours with a dash of exhibitionism thrown into it. It was to be a makeup date with a moody or mad fem reader and the only thing they can think of is something out of a shouja manga to get them laid.
𑁤 SUMMARY; When you asked your online boyfriend to take you on your first date so you could finally put a face to his voice, getting bent over a porcelain horse on a double decker carousel surrounded by flower petals and candles was not what quite what you had in mind.
᨟ WARNINGS; 18+, smut, language, exhibitionism if you squint
᨟ WC; 1k
authors note; Here’s a short little drabble ;_; There were at least five different ways I could have taken this but they all ended up long as hell. I like this one though, straight to the point :) My life has been hectic and although this isn’t my favorite thing I’ve written, I still wanted to post it.
You drove Shigaraki absolutely crazy.
Your voice, even through the discrepancies of his headset, danced into his ear canals and made his brain feel like mushy jelly doughnuts - quickly rotting away his sense of rational thinking in the few short months he’d known you. His wants quickly took precedence over his needs and you seemed to be really damn good at turning them into something insatiable - an itch that only you could scratch.
But, as cute as you were, it still wasn’t enough to quell his desires to wrap his hands around your pretty neck and disintegrate you when you constantly refused his requests to ‘take it all off, angel’ so he could see your most precious body parts through the image of your shitty quality webcam.
Yes, you knew damn well the effects that you had on your online boyfriend. You knew who he was, what he was, and what he did for a living. Of course, you were sure that if he got impatient enough, he would’ve had you brought to him on your knees by now. But he didn’t. Because playing this game with you was worth it. 
Regardless of what you were getting yourself into, there was no doubt in your mind. You were in love. With a black screen.
Maybe it was wrong of you to constantly goad the man into revealing his face. You quickly realized that he struggled with confidence issues in the appearance department even though he would never admit to it. But damn, to you, his voice was the most erotic thing you’d ever heard. The raspy, rugged tone of his demands when he ordered you touch yourself and the soft, sweet scratching of his come down when you both finished always played in your head like it was just background ambiance.
But all you wanted was to finally put a face to the black box you knew him to be.
His latest request to have you give him something with nothing in return made you log off last night in a fit of rage. You dramatically unplugged your computer and powered off your phone, knowing that Tomura was expecting you back online within minutes. 
You couldn’t sleep at all. You weren’t sure if the thought of someone breaking in and stealing you away was terrifying, or arousing. But when you logged back on, you were surprised to see a detailed message with instructions to meet at a nearby amusement park by midnight.
You arrived in a red dress per his request and a bottle of your favorite cheap wine in hand. He stood at the bottom of a two-tier carousel decorated with tea lights and candelabras - flower petals crunching under your feet with every step you took towards him.
And that’s how you ended up, quite literally, in the position you’re in right now.
“Are you still mad at me, y/n?” Your boyfriend hummed, wrapping his partially gloved hand through your hair to tug your scalp back, raising your leg to wrap around the porcelain horse's head he had you bent over to reach a more pleasurable spot for both of you.
“N-no, Tomura, please-,” All you wanted to do was see his face for the first time, not get fucked in the middle of an amusement park in the dead of night.
He tugged your hair harder, craning your neck back to press your forehead underneath of his chin, pushing one of his palms in the middle of your back to cause an almost painful arch. “I did everything I could to make this garbage heap look good for you, and you still wanna beg? Pathetic,”
The date - if it was even a date to begin with - seemed wholesome at first. It was almost like a water color painting; dazzling orange specks of light littered on a background of pastel, cotton candy like carnival animals on a carousel laid under a canopy of flowers with an s-rank villain and a lowly civilian sharing their first kiss in the middle.
But it quickly turned into a give and take situation.
Tomura’s face was what you had expected it to look like due to the descriptions he gave you. It took some coaxing to have him take his dark hood off and push his silver-blue hair to the side, but when you showed nothing but acceptance, his ruby orbs lidded with something dark and full of desire - an indicator that your bottle of wine was already long forgotten.
You didn’t even have time to protest before he had you on the ground of the ride. Your red dress was nothing more than a pile of ash and you two were completely naked in seconds, fulfilling every desire you ever talked about.
God, he was good. Way better than you could have imagined. Your feelings of being duped faded away every time he fucked into you, causing you to squirm underneath him. “Tomura - what if someone sees - ah!” Your climax was quickly building inside of you as he removed the pressure off your back to snake around and play with your sensitive clit. 
“We already have an audience, didn’t you know?” Tomura yanked your head underneath his chin to look towards your right - your eyeballs meeting nothing but darkness. “There’s a security guard over there enjoying the view. He must be a pervert or something. Don’t worry, angel, if he comes over here we’ll make sure to give him something to look at, won’t we?”
Your vision clouded with white stars, your orgasm barely at the cusps of release.
“And if he gives us trouble, I’ll kill him. My queen - my pet - no one will lay a finger on you but me.”
Was it sick of you to come at Tomura’s words? Maybe. But that didn’t matter. Headphone sex could never compete with this. He came undone with you, leaning in to lick a wet trail down your neck towards your collar bone, wrapping his arms around you in pleasure and relief.
If you knew logging off would make him cave, you would have done it a lot sooner.
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