#ghost.hc

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Spike who comes home a little beaten and bloody from a bounty, stumbles in and drops down on the couch next to u shoving a crooked cigarette between his teeth. He doesn’t bother to clean up, shirt half unbuttoned, a split in his lip, his nose bruised and bleeding. And you know why he does this: because he knows it drives u a little crazy. He notices how you rub your thighs together after a quick glance towards him all sprawled out on the couch. He won’t say anything because he likes to watch you squirm, but the moment you say his name all shy under your breath, he’s pulling you over his lap and there’s blood in your moth and he’s guiding your hands to his bruises and hissing when you press down.

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Navigating the zones is like early navigation of the ocean. People who have been doing it for ages seem to know their way around almost magically, but are still occassionally lost at random. The thing is, compasses don’t exactly work anymore. Some people claim that they’ve worked out what exactly the huge magnetic disturbances are and where they are but no one’s worked out a way to account for them yet. They also seem to move.You only have the stars, if they feel like being visible and static, landmarks, and your own faith that you’ll end up where you want.

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After a few months of being together Touya notices how much space the two of u take up in each others lives. he looks around your apartment and notices how his jacket lies over the couch, how his boots are by your front door, how his hair dye is under your bathroom sink and he has a toothbrush there as well. Some of your stuff is at the hideout too, a book you lent him, a pair of underwear, your scent on his pillow. He thinks about you in his clothes and him in yours, when he steals one of your necklaces to wear just to feel closer to u when he’s away. He thinks about all the phrases he’s picked up from u and how ur words have become much more vulgar after being around him for so long. He likes how much of him is all over u, and how much of u is all over him.

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Cant stop thinking about Dabi waking up in the mornings and seeing you beside him so peaceful, wants to hold you but doesn’t want to wake you. he slides out of bed as quietly as possible and makes something hot to drink. He’s not good at breakfast but he tries for you, and when you wake up just moments after he leaves you in bed (missing his warmth missing the body that belongs beside you), he smiles at you softly from where he stands at the stove. He’s always quiet in the mornings, doesn’t have much to say, just likes to hold you as much as possible. Breakfast is already forgotten when he hoists you onto the counter and lays his head on your chest, wraps his arms tightly around you while you play with his hair. Only pulls away when you tell him to turn off the stove, but even then he never lets go of your hand.

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Dabi’s been trying to cook for u but it never goes as planned. Mostly he just wants to see if he can do it, if all these nights helping u out in the kitchen or the memories of his mom showing him the basics as a kid has stuck in his brain at all, but it hasn’t. And most nights he burns something or forgets an ingredient and disposes of the evidence before you even know he tried. And he hates it because you deserve to be cared for in the way you’ve always cared for him.

But then one night you catch him. You’re home early and the apartment smells like it’s on fire and you’re worried about Dabi, but he’s just in the kitchen with ur apron on over his bare chest and waving a towel around to rid the place of smoke. He looks up at u sheepishly, apologizes profusely, and explains that he only wanted to make ur favorite for dinner.

He tries to stop you when u reach for the food, burned almost completely by his inability to remember how long something is meant to go in the oven, but you’re fast and soon you’re chewing with not even a grimace. He asks you why you’d subject yourself to that and you tell him it’s cause you love him. He has to lie down for several hours afterwards.

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I think Dabi whimpers when he’s sleepy when he’s lazy and not overly aware of the sounds he’s making. I think if u wake him up with soft kisses on his neck, run your fingertips softly down his chest, slip them just under his waistband, you can pull a whimper from him. And if he comes home to you all soft and clingy from the long day he’s had, he’ll pull you into his lap and whine into your neck when you grind against him.

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I think spike gets u a heart shaped box of chocolate and some flowers for Valentine’s Day like a good boyfriend but he does it while going after a bounty so when he comes home to u the box is crumpled and the flowers are wilted and he just gives u a boyish smile and a shrug but u still put the flowers in a vase and he still eats all of the chocolates u don’t like

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the shock of bakugou with a buzz cut!! like, going to the UA 10 year reunion after you’ve been overseas on assignment for years or something idk and seeing bakugou with a buzz cut??? on the floor, gasping, where is this man’s hair—but he looks good??? and everyone else is bemoaning the loss of his signature boom cut, but you just wanna rub your hands over it and end up squeaking out, “i think it looks good!” before promptly melting into a puddle over him blushing

(ghost, you infected me with this brainrot 😫)

No because could you IMAGINE!!!!! You hardly recognize him!! You can only see him from behind talking to kirishima, but you can’t help but admire the way his shoulders look in his tee shirt. And then he turns around and there’s no mistaking those eyes, especially not when they go soft at the sight of you.

You can hear denki say something about missing his old hair as you walk toward the group. Bakugou runs a hand over the top of it, mostly out of nervousness from not seeing you in so long, and you you find yourself wanting to do the same. The words fall from your lips, the compliment in defense of his new style barely noticed among the sea of words hurled at him by the group around you. But he hears it. Of course he hears it because it’s you, and he’s sure he’s gone red by now from the attention.

He barely recovers, placing a large hand on the top of your head and grinning at you softly, a smile that’s rare for Bakugou, especially when you’re not around. He can only manage to mutter thanks and you can only manage: anytime, but he feels much lighter after the fact. Later on, once you’ve both got a couple of drinks in you, with the two of you tucked into a corner, Bakugou let’s you run your hand over his head, let’s you rest it at the base of his neck and run your fingers through the short tuffs. You tell him you like it for the hundredth time that night, that it suits him. He tells you he likes you.

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And while on the topic I think gojo’s playlists are INSANE the most chaotic playlists you’ve ever heard in your life every time he plays music you can barely keep up with how weird they are and why he’s put two opposite genres in the same playlist but u also always end up finding such good music through him because of it

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I think shinsou’s love language is making u playlists I think he’s an endless encyclopedia of music knowledge and he puts so much effort into playlists so when it’s ur birthday or anniversary or something that’s a part of his gift and I think he knows how to burn cd’s too so u can have a physical one for the special occasions and the cd cases are decorated with a shitty little doodle and the CD says something like “birthday playlist #3” with stars around it and the songs are the playlist are ones you’ve never heard of but he knows you’ll like them cause he made it special for you.

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Charcoal artist!Dabi who clutches the front of ur shirt between his fingers and pulls u into him, grips ur hips when he holds u and leaves streaks of charcoal all over ur clothes

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I also think shigaraki makes really good playlists but they’re always genre based and he’s very picky about what he puts on them because he wants it all to fit together and make sense

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Touya wants to marry you one day.

He can’t yet, not now, probably not even in the near future, but he wants to marry you. He knows that much. Touya buys you a ring. It’s nothing special, doesn’t even have a stone. It’s just a small silver band, but it fits you perfectly. Touya wears his on a chain around his neck because it gets too hot when he uses his quirk. The inside of his ring is engraved with your initials, and his are on yours too. He likes to hold you close to him in bed, likes to call u his wife, likes how it flusters u when he does.

Touya wants to marry you one day. And every time he comes home to you, and you hold his face in your hands and look at him with nothing but love in your eyes even though there’s blood on his cheek, he knows he will.

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Thinking about Dabi who’s so needy but would never admit it. Needs to know that you need him, that u want him, that u love him. Would never admit those things to you, but sulks if you do the same. When he’s feeling brave he’ll lay his head and your lap and asks you to tell him u love him.

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Thinking about Dabi and pda. Thinking about him planting gross wet kisses to your lips shoving his tongue down your throat with no shame. Thinking about how his hands are constantly on you no matter what, gripping your hips, hand on the back of your neck or on your thigh. How he presses kisses to your neck in public and doesn’t care what kinds of looks he gets for it. Pulls u down to sit in his lap on the train even when there’s space, shifts his hips so you feel him getting hard underneath you.

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Random headcanons of dabi go

AHHHHH OKAY!! I love him so much I have so many thoughts about him

Dabi has a huge sweet tooth. Loves chocolate. Candy bars are easy to steal. Being on his own for so long it just became a habit.

I think he actually takes really good care of himself despite what people might think. He has to take care of his scars and his staples really well or they’ll get infected. So all that talk about Dabi smelling just doesn’t make sense to me.

he has a bad oral fixation. Going back to the sweet tooth, he likes sucking on hard candy, chewing gum, things like that. It’s bad in bed too. He’s always gotta he kissing you, loves having your tongue in his mouth, completely melts when you hook your fingers in his mouth as you ride him.

I feel like he’s a huge movie buff. He just likes them. They help turn his brain off and let him focus on nothing but the movie for a couple of hours. He’s got a thing for old films, mostly. Likes black and white movies. Also a huge horror fan, like art house horror stuff. The weirder the better honestly. He’s just a little freak.

love to dance!!! He does it subconsciously sometimes when he’s in the kitchen. You always catch him looking in the fridge for something and moving his hips to the beat of whatever song plays from your speaker. He likes dragging you into it, holding you close and slow dancing with you, softly muttering the lyrics in your ear.

I know that he’s a villain, but at some point he wanted to be a hero, so I still think he wants to help people. Outwardly, he’s a complete dick to the league, but I still think he’d do his best to protect them if it came down to it. I think that though his reason for joining is ultimately revenge, he still wants hero society to burn for the way he and people like him art treated. I just think that even though he doesn’t show it, he does care about people at the end of the day.

I also think he’s a little obsessive. Not in a completely toxic way, just in like a lovesick way. I think he’s so afraid of losing you, afraid that one day you’ll realize who he really is and leave. I just think he’s completely pathetic over you, would do anything you ask kind of thing as long as you don’t make fun of him or bring his attention to it.

I think he’s a switch. Like he can go both ways in the bedroom depending on his mood. But I do think he likes to be taken care of sometimes. Had no issue with giving you the power and letting you be in control.