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#soft dabihawks
cozzzynook · 1 year
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A headcanon of mine that i want to share here is Dabi being deaf because of the fire on Sekoto Peak. His hearing is gone and now he needs hearing aides. Life on the streets without hearing was hard but he made do and could read lips.
But now he’s with the league and has hearing aides but the nerves in his hands are so damaged they constantly shake when he tries to move them. So adjusting his hearing aides is almost impossible.
He runs into this problem when in a meeting with Hawks who thinks Dabi is purposely ignoring him until his eyes pick up on the devices and he has a look of recognition on his face.
He simply taps Dabi and begins to sign once he turns around to look at him. Dabi is surprised of course but nods but he makes no move to sign back which to Hawks made no sense.
Hawks always kept a careful eye on Dabi after that. He knew the man wasn’t faking about being deaf. He just wanted to know if Dabi could sign or not. Hawks didn’t mind teaching Dabi to sign, mission or not everyone should be able to communicate the way they needed.
It wasn’t until he saw Dabi signing to Tomura and Jin one night with shaky and unstable hands that he finally understood.
Dabi could sign but his nerves were so damaged on his stapled hands that most wouldn’t understand him anyway. By the look of frustration and the way he started smoking Hawks guessed it was something new.
Jin and Tomura were comforting, surprising coming from Tomura, and they told him they’d find a longer lasting battery for his hearing aides and a better pair too. Dabi nodded but walked off with steam under his eyes and blood dripping down as he clenched his fists.
Something strange did happen the next time Hawks came by.
A pair of brand new cochlear implants sat on his pillow with a smooth wooden stick.
It didn’t take Dabi long to figure out it was Hawks and he doesn’t know how long he spent crying when he could clearly hear Hawks wings fluttering outside his window.
If Hawks let out a squawk when Dabi smiled at him and ruffled his hair before turning red, no he didn’t.
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘋𝘢𝘣𝘪.
As Dabi laid in Hawks arms feeling the vibrations of the 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘱𝘴 and 𝘤𝘰𝘰’𝘴 Hawks felt comfortable singing while his cochlear implant was charging.
Hawks pressed a soft kiss on the top of Dabi’s head as he curled his wings to cover them.
“𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶,” Hawks mouthed into Dabi’s temple as he kissed him again.
Glancing at shaking fingers, Hawks smiled at what Dabi signed back.
“𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘦.”
Hawks is so glad he walked in on Dabi that day.
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veg-hotwings · 1 year
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"You should tell him"
Fandom: My Hero Academia | Boku no Hero Academia
Relationships: Mr.Compress x OC; slight soft DabiHawks
Characters: Mr. Compress | Atsuhiro Sako, Female Original Character, Himiko Toga, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Hawks | Takami Keigo, Tomura Shigaraki | Shimura Tenko, Spinner | Iguchi Shuichi, Twice | Jin Bubaigawara
Rating: General Audiences
Word Count: 1138
Other tags: League of Villains as Family, Feelings, New Year's Celebrations, Snow
AKEMI BELONGS TO @aka-lambda!
Merry Christmas, I'm so happy I met you! ❤️🌿🍒
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“You should tell him, you know”
A young, high-pitched voice wormed its way through her thoughts, making her look away from the man’s distant shape to focus on the girl who stood next to her, her wide grin still visible on her cheeks even with the soft scarf around her neck.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” she replied, her face suddenly hotter and redder despite the winter night’s chilly air, more self-conscious than she’d been just a few moments before.
The girl ignored her protests, huffing her breath over her gloved hands, her golden irises not really transfixed on their family, somehow lost and far away.
“You’re the luckiest among us all” she continued as Akemi had never spoken, rolling on her heels while the others’ screams and voices lightened up the atmosphere at the deserted temple.
Something uncomfortably similar to a pang of guilt clenched at the quirkless’ heart.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, as much as I love being in love, it’s not always as easy as I make it seem having my dear ones far away” Toga explained after staying silent for a bit, a sad sigh shaking her small figure. “Nor is knowing they probably hate me because of my love language” she added, her voice low and shy, almost a murmur. “I’m not the type to lose hope, and I’ll keep pursuing Izuku-kun and Ochacho-chan until they finally love me back, but waiting for a chance to even see them is so hard sometimes”
Akemi kept quiet, studying Himiko’s expression from the corner of her eye and hiding herself a little bit more in her own scarf, her rainbow tresses dangling softly around her.
“Sometimes I really envy you, Akemi-chan. And them, most of all” she added, pointing towards two lonely people in the distance with her chin. Even from their far away spot Hawks’ massive red wings were more than visible, quivering gently as Dabi’s long, warm fingers caressed through ruby feathers. The hero leaned in towards the arsonist, not minding their surroundings in the slightest as the two of them rang the bell and offered their prayers for New Year’s. The contact was barely there, but there was so much intimacy in that tiny gesture that Akemi had to turn her eyes from the couple, her chest tightening.
“I know Dabi-kun doesn’t trust Hawksie completely yet, but they’re still trying, every day, to be themselves around each other, to be real and truthful with each other despite their differences”. Another sigh. “What I’m trying to say is that you and Mister don’t have any of these problems. You’ve always fought for the same goal together, you don’t have to work on your trust issues with him to make sure he won’t betray you, and surely you won’t be on opposite sides of the battlefield when war comes, so what’s stopping you? Is it because you’re afraid of rejection?”.
Himiko furrowed her eyebrows, as Akemi found swallowing extremely hard, her pulse thundering in her own ears. “You’ll never know if it’s impossible if you don’t tell him, won’t you? Maybe he doesn’t reciprocate your feelings now, but that doesn’t mean you won’t ever be together. Maybe all he needs is a chance to look at you differently, men can be so oblivious sometimes!” she sounded exasperated now, but it was a good change from her rare dim mood. “Besides, I think the two of you would make a great couple! You’re both so funny, and you were both told your quirk - or lack thereof - was something to be ashamed of, something useless. Still, I would have never met Izuku-kun and Ochaco-chan last summer if it wasn’t for Mister, we wouldn’t have taken revenge on that Overhaul piece of shit for Big Sis Magne’s murder, and you were there too all along. You’re such a great support to us, Akemi-chan, and you’re family. Don’t ruin your chance at being happy, don’t let their voices convince you they were right about you, okay?”
There were so many thoughts in Akemi’s head she found herself unable to even open her mouth, so distracted by Toga’s words she didn’t even notice the girl crouching and moulding a snowball in her hands. “If you don’t wanna do it for yourself, do it for me, at least!” she chuckled once again, her expression now devoid of any trace of dreariness. “I love a good romance!”
And then, without another word, she flew towards her friends, shooting her snowball straight towards Jin’s face and smacking it right in the centre. Jin started chasing her right away, her laugh silver in the air as she jumped on Spinner’s shoulders and instructed him to run away from the man as her valiant chariot. The gecko loudly protested but humoured her anyway, and even Tomura was slightly smiling in the shadows, observing the scene next to an amused Atsuhiro. The sight of the magician made her gaze slip towards Dabi and Hawks again, but they weren't at the sanctuary anymore, probably distanced themselves from the group to have some privacy.
Himiko was right. Of course she was, so why couldn’t she bring herself to confess to the man she loved? Was she really such a coward? Frustrated, she trailed her eyes to Atsuhiro, and this time she found that Sako was already looking at her too, a smile on his mouth that grew wider when their irises met.
“Come over, c’mon” he mimed with his thin lips, gesturing for her to cross the snow field of the temple courtyard, and she graced him with the same mirthful expression. Maybe today wasn’t the day she confessed to Atsuhiro yet, but she wouldn’t be such a fool to waste a chance to stay beside him.
At some point, from the village at the base of the hill, a cascade of fireworks skyrocketed upwards, exploding in a myriad of colours across the dark, cloudy sky, and the League stopped their games to look at them. Toga and Jin darted to the front of the balcony, pointing at the lights with enthusiasm, Tomura and Spinner stayed in a corner, quiet but visibly relaxed while Dabi and Hawks joined them from behind, their fingers intertwined, one of the hero’s wings barely draped over the arsonist’s shoulders to keep him close.
“Happy New Year, Akemi” whispered a familiar voice near her, and she almost leaped from her skin, her cheeks as red as the fireworks. Atsuhiro was still looking at her, a delighted smile on his face, his eyes as gentle as his words.
Then and there, Akemi swore to herself she wouldn’t hide her feelings from him any longer. Maybe not tonight, but soon enough, before her heart collapsed from them.
“Happy New Year, Atsuhiro” she replied lightly, shy and joyful.
Yes, soon.
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dabi-the-burnt · 2 years
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Lil preview of a short thing I started writing. Not sure if I'll finish it though.
What is love?
And no, I'm not asking what the generalized overly-saturated, marketable thing we call love is. I'm asking what a genuine, pure love is. What does it mean to you? Because, in some people's eyes, love is nothing but a word. To others, it's a materialized form of feeling; gifts, chocolates, massages, etc.
But to some other people, love is an incomprehensible, flaming feeling. A burning passion and desire. A safety and a fear. So very many intricate and interlocking things that create the most complex and unique feeling a person could ever have.
And well, some people are afraid to feel that.
Yes, it's something magical and beautiful- something that makes you feel like your floating on air while simultaneously sinking into rich blue waters, but that comes at a cost. Because what if that lightness takes you away? What if it pulls the air from your lungs and suffocates you while you watch all that you care for- all that you want- crumble below you helplessly. What if that rich blue water isn't so peaceful as it seems? What if it's a clever disguise, there to give you false security before drowning you?
It's just not a risk worth taking
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mielplante · 9 months
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a lil highschool au dabihawks comic <3 🧋
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mango-bango-bby · 1 year
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Hii so like, no homo but u should totally write another safeword fic 🤭 like maybe yan!dabihawks teasing their partner like yk doin foreplay and it's going well but then they say something degrading so she safewords bc degradation makes her feel icky
Ly pooks 🫶
♡ Crybaby ♡
(A/N: I love safeword fics, they’re so comforting!! I’m not a degradation girl and so it was a strange to write this but the praise at the end made it okay lol!! I actually love this so much I even thought of making a part two to this. I really hope you like 💖💕 *also I made this mafia!dabihawks so I hope that’s ok)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, MAFIA AU, NSFW, degradation, name calling, use of safeword, praise, aftercare, super sweet near the end 💞, not exactly proofread
Summary: You use the safeword(Yan!Dabi x Fem!reader x Yan!Hawks)
Masterlist ➸ ♡
Series Masterlist ➸ ♡
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Keigo and Dabi didn’t often get frustrated with their work. But there was every once in a while were they would get incredibly frustrated. You could kind of tell that they were on edge tonight, they were a little rougher than normal but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t deal with.
Keigo had you say in his lap, his fingers pulling and tweaking your nipples. Dabi was infront of you, leaving bite marks across your thighs as his fingers rolled your clit to tease you. Neither of them had even gotten undressed, leaving you completly nude while they stayed clothed. Both of them wearing slacks, although Keigos button up was on the floor while Dabis was still on but half-way unbuttoned.
“You’re whimpering like a little slut” Keigo almost hisses in your ear. You uncomfortably squirm in his lap. “I-I’m not-” you whisper weakly, trying to deflect what Keigo had called you.
“You’re gonna’ say you’re not when you’re so wet?” Dabi asks, flicking your clit causing you to jump and let out a small squeal. “Mm, so dirty, aren’t you going to admit it? Say you’re a dirty slut?” Keigo says, earning a low chuckle from Dabi against your thigh.
“No..-” you whimper, Dabi cutting you off. “Lucky we caught you, you’re always begging for attention, who knows the men you would fuck if we weren’t around to watch” Dabi says, your eyes welling up with tears who you dreaded falling.
“Stop! Stop- Apple, apple…” you sniffle out the safeword, bringing your hands up to wipe you tears and hopefully conceal them. Both men immediately freeze up at you saying the safe word. They told you to say it and they would stop whatever they were doing to you but this was the first time you had ever used it.
“Hey, baby-” Keigo calls, rubbing your arm from behind in concern. “Don’t like it when you call me that” You cry softly, Dabi moving your hands out of the way to wipe your tears with his thumbs. “We’re sorry, pretty, it was just the heat of the moment” He says although it doesn’t calm your crying.
“Did you mean it? Do you think I beg for attention?” You cry, your tears and sobs stab through their hearts. “No, baby, I didn’t mean any of it” Dabi says, leaning closer to you to kiss away your tears. “No, you’re our sweet girl” Keigo whispers in your ear, gently petting your hair.
They really should have known better. You were their sensitive girl. Their sensitive girl who cried at a sad scene in a movie or an advertisement about a dog, or even scenarios you made up on your own head. They’d should’ve known calling you any names at all would’ve made you upset!
“You’re okay, birdy, wanna’ go take a bubble bath?” Keigo asks, you crawling off of his lap and onto the bed. You nod your head, Dabi lifting up your face to give you a small kiss before leaving to start the bath.
“You’re our sweet girl, you know that?” He asks, giving you a small peck on the forehead.
“We love you, you know that?”
You nod.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
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kourota · 1 year
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soft cuddles because the love bug is unbeatable <3
i made this as a part of the Love Bug valentines event in a discord server i love, and i really enjoyed collaborating with Tsunami to draw this for their story!!! [ link to fic to be added ]
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slicesofapple · 4 months
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"Keigo," Touya whispers in his ear - croons it, really.
"Hmmm?" murmurs Keigo sleepily.
But Touya doesn't say anything else, just wraps his arms around Keigo and pulls him in closer, burying his face in Keigo's hair and sighing a long, deep sigh.
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Dabi: Would you take a bullet for me?
Hawks: …yes?
[Tomura bursts into the room]
Dabi, running away: GREAT THANKS
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*one of the winter evenings - hawks just came back from another mission and he is freezing to death. he turns up to max every heater in his apartment and wrap up in all of his blankets and sheets in bed to warm himself up*
dabi: *walks in to the hawks apartment*
hawks: *throws himself all over dabi* it’s so cold dabii, save me!
dabi: WTF BIRDIE GET OFF ME WITH THESE COLD HANDS!
hawks: NOO!!!
*5 seconds later*
dabi: *sigh* ...fine
hawks: *clinged to dabi* i should’ve migrated somewhere warmer
dabi: yeah, no shit
hawks: at least i have my personal heater
dabi: *looks at hawks and strokes his hair* yeah, dove, you have
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cozzzynook · 1 year
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For Hawks birthday, Dabi makes him homemade Yakitori and brings it to their meeting, wishing Hawks a happy birthday with a relaxed shrug.
This completely glitches the avian hero’s bird brain and for once, he decides to act out on his selfish desires and takes the homemade food and Dabi.
It’s a week later that the world sees the hero again and the league sees Dabi.
Both have harsh matching bite marks on the opposite side of their necks and Hawks announces he’ll be working a short schedule while Dabi tries, fails, to hide his blunt limp around the league base as he waits for Hawks to come pick him up.
Hawks or Keigo, as Dabi now called him in private, was a raptor hawk and raptor hawks mate for life.
“Forever mine,” Hawks said with a dazed smile as he rubbed Dabi’s chest, “best birthday ever.”
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sparkles-and-trash · 11 months
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I actually think both Hawks and Dabi deserves to get a little soft and squishy after the war.
For Dabi it’s about being able to actually eat right and treat his body better, and for Hawks it’s about not having to maintain the perfect hero and model physique 🥹
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heya-but-better · 6 months
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Working on a new fic I plan on posting to Ao3 since I’m switching over form wattpad 👉👉
I have to wait for the invitation to come in tho and I’m so impatient, so in the meantime enjoy this sneak peek and a doodle of a scene ehehehe
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berrybanana-arts · 1 year
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“Hawks has no one to blame but himself.
He can’t say all the things he wants to say. That he's sorry, that he never meant it to get this far, that not all of it was a lie — no, every single moment they have stolen together like this has been painstakingly real. It wouldn’t hurt so badly if it wasn’t.
He wants to tell him he’s sorry for falling in love with him.
But that would be just another lie, because despite all the hurt, he can’t bring himself to regret any of it.
Gravity holds, he thinks to himself as he rolls over and pulls Dabi on top of him, his legs coming up to hungrily wrap around the other man’s hips, but I never had a chance of staying in one place when it came to you.
I was always going to let myself fall.”
- Gravity’s Burn by seabhactine on AO3!
A little bit of fanart by me for an insanely good fic :)) 2 variations because I’m indecisive <3 Mayyyy redraw at some point but for now, have this! ^^
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mielplante · 1 year
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soft and precious commission for this fic ❤️[or blind civilian hawks accidentally mistakes villain dabi for a hero]
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cuspidgoddess · 5 months
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Archive of Our OwnMaster List
The Flock of Villains AU
A Gilded Cage is Still a Cage Completed Hawks is honest w/ the LOV from the start about his mission
The Best Things in Life are Free In Process Continuation of A Gilded Cage
How to Build a Nest In Process Fumikage Tokoyami centric
The Greatest Gift is Loving You Completed Co-Writer: @savi909 Natsuo Todoroki/Stolas Yew centric side fic
Sweet Dreams and Beautiful Nightmares
In Process
If the Mini Murder™️ became villains
Furless Babies
A Less Than Fluffy Situation Completed Hairless cat Dabi AU
Shedding Completed 1 Shot of the aftermath of A Less Than Fluffy Situation
Rough Patches Planned
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werewolfnightwalker · 5 months
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There's no decorations. No tree, stockings, music or lights. There was just Dabi and Hawks, lounging in front of Hawks' fireplace, wrapped together in a massive blanket and and holding one another like they were the last two people in existence. Snow was falling thick outside, but by the crackling hearth they were warm and toasty in one another's embrace.
Keigo, sat facing him in Dabi's lap, kissed him softly. It was soft, chaste, but it devolved into something much more passionate and intense within moments, breath that tasted like hot cocoa puffing between them as they gasped for air they'd rather forgo for another taste of one another.
His arms slid around Dabi's neck as Dabi's slid around his waist, the grip loose but firm; possessive. With a tightening of his grip he silently begged, "Stay."
And Hawks, with his fingers threading through Dabi's hair, silently promised, "Always."
It was Christmas night. Neither of them had family to be with, or parties to attend. All they had, all they wanted, all they needed, was each other.
As Dabi's hands slipped under Hawks' sweater, and Hawks left lazy, open mouthed kisses along Dabi's throat, the hero whispered, "Merry Christmas, snowbird."
Dabi hummed, closing his eyes as he turned his head, his cheek brushing Hawks' temple. "You, too, angel."
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