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agendercrisisx · 2 days
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Dabi who is scared of physical contact, because of everything that has happened with his family. But almost instantly opening up to you. Because behind the cold facade, he is a touch starved, clingy boyfriend.
He takes every opportunity to touch you, just lightly grazing your hand with his own, when you're in meetings. Holding onto your thigh while you're driving. Hugging you from behind, when you cook. Kissing your cheeks and the top of your head, every chance he gets. Loving to cuddle and actually falling asleep in your arms. He has never done that before, no one ever made him feel safe enough.
But his touched starved-ness quickly turned from innocent and nice, to depraved and feral. He smacked your ass every time you bent over, sneaking a hand between your legs, even if you were in the room with others. Fucking you against every available surface, because he can't fucking get enough of you.
You opened pandoras box in him, and it'll never shut again.
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ralburry · 7 months
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dabi hurts himself in confusion
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anime-as-textposts · 7 days
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shiggybrainr0t · 9 months
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dabi who insists that what you have is casual, and that’s all it ever will be. but here he is, cuddled up to you with his head laying against your soft chest, his heart slowly syncing to yours. a movie is playing on your laptop at the end of the bed, but he isn’t paying attention. instead he basks in the feeling of you softly running your hand through his hair, of listening to the soothing music vibrating out of your chest and into his ear.
sometimes he wishes he could become a part of you. that he could curl up small, and be tucked safe beside your heart. that way he could constantly be soothed by the gentle beating of your love for him, and he won’t have to think about anything else.
just as he’s drifting off, he feels the gentleness of you tugging at a staple on his cheek, barely there. he still lazily nips at you fingers in retaliation.
“you’re missing the best part.”
he hums in response to your murmur, the vibrations of your words a tickle against his face. dabi rubs his head against your chest, and settles in more securely in your arms. he grips your waist, feels the softest parts of you with burned hands. you huff softly, but tighten the hold you have on him all the same.
here he isn’t dabi. he hasn’t died and come back to life a monster. he hasn’t forsaken everything he thought he once loved. he doesn’t want to burn the world down, because that would mean you burning with it.
here, he’s just touya.
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classyrbf · 3 months
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Hii could you do like Dabis girlfriend being like a brat rolling her eyes giving rude replies and then Dabi just fucking her out of her mind😭.
ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT!
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SYNOPSIS...you come home late and have an attitude with dabi for whatever reason, luckily he has the perfect remedy to fix that
INFO...dabi x fem!reader, degrading, hair pulling, dabi being mean, oral (m!receiving), edging, reader doesn’t cum, rough sex, spit, slapping, choking, dacryphilia, spanking, hair pulling, not proofread.
OTHER...likes and reblogs are appreciated
thanks for the request anon!
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Dabi sat in the living room as he waited for you, it three in the morning and he’s been waiting for you all night since he got home from work. When he walked through the door, you were nowhere to be found and you never answered his texts or calls. He was furious when he saw you post on your social media story, but couldn’t quite make out where you were or what you were doing.
The sound of your keys made him perk up, eyes locking onto the door as you walked in, stumbling over your own feet from your heels. You shut the door behind you, tossing your keys somewhere on the counter top. “Where the fuck have you been?” Dabi stands up, walking over to you.
You scoff and walk away from him, heading towards your bedroom. “I asked you a question.” Dabi follows you, catching the door before you could slam it shut on him.
“Can you mind your own business? I was out with my friends.” You roll your eyes. Dabi could feel himself growing angrier at your unwanted attitude.
“Till three in the morning? You didn’t think to tell me?” Dabi questioned, scanning your features.
You groan in annoyance, kicking off your heels and throwing them on the other side of the room. “I don’t need to tell you anything, I’m my own person. Now, leave me alone.”
He slowly walks over to you, eyes narrowed. He swiftly grabs your chin, gripping it tightly and making you look at him. “What’s up with the attitude, huh? Acting like a fucking brat and for what?” He questions, watching your eyes widen like a deer caught in headlights.
“You’re annoying,” you say. Dabi quite literally had enough of your attitude. He doesn’t know what’s gotten into you tonight, but he knows a good way to fix it. If you want to be a brat, you’ll get treated like a brat.
“You don’t wanna tell me? This is your last chance to speak up, baby,” Dabi cooed, his grip still tight. You kept quiet, brows furrowed and scowl on your face as you looked back at it. Before you could blink, he grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you down to your knees. “Get it hard,” he demanded, looking at you with a stoic expression. Your fingers fumbled with his belt buckle and buttons, pulling his pants and boxers down to reveal his dick. You looked back up at him. “Don’t look at me like you don’t know what to do.”
You wrapped your hands around his dick, slowly pumping it, you could feel him get harder in your hands, staring down at you with hooded eyes. You stuck out your tongue, swirling it around the tip before taking him in your mouth, dabi letting out a low groan. The grip on your hair grew stronger. “Keep looking at me,” he demanded. You could feel him throbbing on your tongue as you sucked him off, eyes locked onto his. “Let’s put this mouth to good use.” Dabi unexpectedly shoved his dick down your throat, making you gag. He let out a sinister chuckle as he pulled out of your throat, allowing you to breathe. “This is what happens when you have an attitude. Put your hands behind your back.” You did as you were told, scared, anticipating what Dabi was going to do to you, but the excitement that began to pool in your panties said otherwise.
He grabbed the back of your head, shoving his dick back down your throat, fucking your face. Your eyes were screwed shut as you gagged on his dick, trails of spit falling from your mouth and coating his dick. Glug glug glug. “Fuck yes,” Dabi blissfully sighed. “Look at me.” Dabi let your breathe, pulling out of your mouth again. He lightly slapped your face a couple times before grabbing your chin. “I wanna see those pretty eyes water, you hear?” Dabi slapped the tip of his cock on your wet and swollen lips, smirking down at you as he relished in the state you were in. He could tell you were enjoying this, maybe this is exactly what you needed.
He grabbed the straps of your dress, pulling them down to reveal your tits, his hands cupped them, pulling on your hard nipples as you teased his him, kissing down his length and licking your spit from his balls. Next thing you know, his cock is hitting the back of your throat as he fucks your face. You’re trying your best to keep your eyes open, staring up at your boyfriend with his jaw slack. It’s sloppy, spit falling onto your tits and coating his balls, but was it such a turn on. “Get up.” Dabi pushed your head off him, watching as you scrambled to the bed.
His large hand came pushed you down on the bed, bending you over the edge of the bed before lifting your dress up. “Wearing my favorite panties out? Fucking slut.” He landed a harsh smack against your ass causing you to whimper. “What’s your problem, hm? Did you just wanna get me mad?” He rips the thin fabric, tossing it to the floor. As much as you hated for him to be right, he was. It’s been at least a week since you and him have fucked and it was starting to get to you. You just needed him so badly.
“Dabi…please,” you pleaded, your throbbing cunt aching to feel him stretch you out. Another smack to your ass made your jump. He squeezed the flesh before spreading it, taking a good look at your dripping hole.
“Got wet off of sucking my dick, you really are a slut,” he chuckled. The breath was knocked out of you when Dabi shoved himself inside of you, the stretch making your gasp. “Mmmm, fuck!” Dabi groaned. He began moving his hips at an erratic pace, not allowing you to adjust to his size. You bit your bottom lip, eyes clenched shut as he fucked you relentlessly, plowing into you non stop. Plap plap plap. Dabi’s hand wrapped around your throat as he lifted you from the bed, pulling you flush against his chest. You could feel his breath against your skin, his cock deep inside of you, grazing against your walls. “Pussy is sucking me in. You’ve been wanting this, huh?” He breathed out.
“Yessss.” You nodded, letting your moans fall past your lips. “Fuck, fuck! You’re so deep!” You cried out. There was no sign of Dabi slowing down, going deep and fast, the tip of his dick pounding into your g-spot each time sent you into a spiral.
“You could’ve just asked. Instead, you wanna be a fucking brat, so you’re getting treated like one.” Dabi pushed you back down on the bed, hand in your hair as he tugged on it, pulling you back on his cock. Your hands entangled in the plush sheets of your bed as pleasure coursed through your entire body. “You’re squeezing around me, you gonna cum?” Dabi smirked, still fucking you, balls slapping against your clit.
“Yes, yes! I’m so close!” You whimpered, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Dabi kept fucking you until he wasn’t, pulling out of you the last minute. “No! Fuck!” You cried out. He watched as your hole clenched around nothing, laughing to himself.
“Consequences of your actions, baby. Only good girls get to cum.” He gripped the flesh of your ass before spanking it. He teased your hole, pushing the tip inside then taking it out to rub against your folds. He could hear you crying from how frustrated you were, trying your hardest to push back on his cock with each chance you got. “Too fuckin’ bad.” Dabi slammed into you again, this time only using you to get himself off. “Don’t you dare cum,” he ordered. He felt your pussy squeeze around him again, groaning as his orgasm approached.
“Dabi!” You mewled, trying your hardest. He slammed into you, thrusts growing sloppier and sloppier. You bit down on the bedsheets, taking his roughness as best as you could.
“Fuuuck!” Dabi pulled out of you, quickly cumming all over your ass. He jerked his dick, making sure he got every last drop out. He still could see you clenching around nothing, body squirming as you grew desperate for your orgasm. “That’s what you get for being a brat. Have fun getting yourself off.”
He walked out of the room, leaving you there horny and mind broken. Tears streamed down your face as you desperately began rubbing your clit. Little did you know, Dabi was standing at the door watching you try to get yourself off with your ass in the air and your fingers on your clit. “S-shit,” you cried. It just didn’t feel the same. “Please, please,” you begged. Who you were begging to? You had no clue. Your frustration grew stronger when you realized you couldn’t bring yourself to orgasm, leaving you in tears. Next time, be a good girl and ask.
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oritani · 9 months
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Them ✨💕
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thecowboykatsuki-anon · 3 months
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Touya hadn’t meant to miss the call, hadn’t meant to make you listen to his voicemail box one, two, three times.
Hadn’t meant to make you cry to a silent line.
But when he finally has time to click that voicemail, your sobs crackling through the speaker, he doesn’t let it finish after that first broken I need you.
It doesn’t matter that you haven’t talked in 6 months, doesn’t matter that he’s celebrating a great ride, doesn’t matter that he’s had a couple beers.
What matters is that you’re not picking up, one, two, three calls later.
Doesn’t matter that he’s tearing down the dark road way faster than he should, phone on speaker on his dash and fist beating the steering wheel so hard he’s sure it’ll bruise.
What matters is the one, two, three, four voicemails he leaves telling you he’ll be there in four, three, two minutes.
What matters is the one, two minutes he spends banging on your door before remembering he never returned your key, leaving it open when he tears it wide and rushes in.
The two, three, four leaps it takes to get up your stairs hardly register to him.
All that matters is the sight of you, just you, lying on the bathroom floor, crying so hard that it shakes your whole body.
Because it doesn’t matter if it takes one, two, three, four hours… he’ll be there until it stops.
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harleys1nhawaii · 5 months
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TEASE [dabi / todoroki touya x fem!reader]
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he's close, you easily can tell.
he's rocking his hips to your wet core harder each time, with no remorse. you're squeling, tears blur your vision. he knows what he's doing to you, how good he makes you feel, like nobody else can. you can hear his grunts and low hisses under his breath. god, you think, being this fine has to be unfair. once you finally manage to open you eyes, you stare up at him. he looked breathtaking with his head thrown back and mouth open, brows furrowed with desire and lust. and kind of...cute. you can't help but giggle at the sight. when your voice catches your own ears, you realize you might've put yourself in a situation you'll regret soon. he lookes down at you, with a slight smirk plastered on his face. if you weren't soaking already, you swore you'd cum just by looking at his face like that.
"what's up, dollface?" he rocks his hips harder this time and steals a low cry from you. but you're already under him and destroyed, so why not play along your little teasing as well? "you look cute when you're close." you cheekily grin. "oh, do i?" now, his smile is bigger than yours. he brings his thumb to wipe the tears peeking around the corners of your eyes as he slams his body to yours one more time. "let's see how ya look like then, shall we?" he purrs. once you see how his eyes darken and his grip on your waist gets rougher, it's your time to panic.
he was close, you swore he was close. but when you came sooner than him it was frustrating. little did you know, though, he wasn't going to stop. not after your silly little teasing. he wasn't going to stop until he could cheekily observe your cumming face enough to picture it for any other time, later.
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call-me-copycat · 2 months
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I am on a drawing streak! It's winter and it's raining and I feel like I have more energy ୧꒰*´꒳`*꒱૭✧
Trying to draw and write all that I can before summer comes and I go into hibernation again ( ⌯₄⌯)
Anyway, I'm sorry I missed Dabi's birthday, but here's what I drew for him!
Sorry if you have to turn your brightness up to see the shading on his jacket >⁠.⁠<
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The background is what took the longest (ᐡ ̥_ ̫ _ ̥ᐡ)
But I'm happy with how it turned out!
I mainly drew this in honor of @tired-teacher-blog , since I think you like Dabi (only going off of what you write and reblog, sorry if I'm assuming!)
Anyway, I hope you all like it! Wishing you all a lovely day! (*´∀`)ノこんばんは♡
Tagging:
@twanettee
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@nyantarodog
@dreaminofanime
@kawaiidesu
@geekandafreak
(just some I thought would be interested - if you do or do not want to be tagged, please let me know!)
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luxesiren · 3 months
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a/n :: hey yall!! it’s been a minute but i genuinely haven’t really enjoyed this app in months but here’s a little something enjoy this dabi drabble i wrote months ago… also, the art isn’t mine!!
cw :: MDNI!! choking, degradation, smut.
thinking about dabi choking you… his cock moves in and out of your cunt and he’s groaning from how you clench around him, his head on the back of your neck as he presses you deeper into the sheets and listening to your muffled cries of pleasure.
“c’mon you can take it…you begged for it like a slut so you can take it all the same.” his laugh is almost humiliating to you but he doesn’t care, he just cares about making you cum.
through all his degrading words and harsh thrusts, it still makes you clench around him and keep him inside of you. your hand tries to push him back, trying to stop the ferocity of his thrusts but he’s faster than you.
“you trying to push me away? nah, don’t do that.” the smirk so evident in his tone, he grabs your arm and presses it into the small of your back. his other hand slinks up your body and lands on your throat — pulling you up without stopping, his hips still moving at the same pace as before.
“dabi! fuck- please, p-please.” you cry out, your tears falling down your cheeks and he has the most sadistic smile on his face as he looks at your tears.
“please what? let you cum?” he asks, his hand squeezing your throat before you can even answer but the rapid nod that he receives from you is enough, “and why would i do that? i haven’t cum yet so shut up and take it.”
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hopahopa · 1 year
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Salamander
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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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ralburry · 6 months
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he has been tamed
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rishiguro · 7 months
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BUSY THINKING ABOUT EX BOYFRIEND!DABI
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warnings: stalking. possessive behavior. mention of arson and murder. yandere-ish?
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ex boyfriend!dabi who acts like he never cared about you when the two of you you broke up, not missing this opportunity to tear you down.
ex boyfriend!dabi who despite telling himself otherwise, can’t seem to let you go.
ex boyfriend!dabi who burns everything he connects with even the slightest memory of you, hating to be reminded of you.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hates not having you by his side and decides to go on a rampage whenever the anger gets too much.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hopes you see the news reporting on how another building has burned down or how another civilian has vanished.
ex boyfriend!dabi who blames you for his outbursts because if you were there with him, nobody would be harmed.
ex boyfriend!dabi who sometimes leaves tiny trinkets on your doorstep only to take them away after you noticed them, toying with your psyche.
ex boyfriend!dabi who still lurks around your neighborhood during dusk and dawn.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hides in the shadows when he follows you around, careful not to be seen by you.
ex boyfriend!dabi who hates how his stomach turns when he sees you out with somebody, being close, holding hands or even kissing.
ex boyfriend!dabi who can barely control himself in these moments, feeling his palms heat up.
ex boyfriend!dabi who tracks down whoever was with you an corners them in the dark hours of the night.
ex boyfriend!dabi who makes sure that you never see them again — by any means necessary.
ex boyfriend!dabi who knows that he still loves you — but if he can’t have you, no one can.
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reblog if you support my dabi addiction
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itsmikatheghost · 18 days
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Redrew the bottom image into the top image
Bonus stuffs
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toshiimura · 24 days
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🩵🩹
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