#toya todorki x reader

[beautifulsenpai]

Endeavor , Shoto, Natsuo & Dabi x Dilf Male Reader. Male Reader Has Some Nice Man Tits 😍Male Reader Has All Of Them Wrap Around His Pretty Finger, And They Don’t Know That He’s Cheating With Them With Each Other. Please Make Some Smutty Stuff With Each Of Them 😩

HOT DILF | 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗂, 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗈, 𝖽𝖺𝖻𝗂 & 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝗑 𝖽𝗂𝗅𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

summary | 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 (𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾) 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌.

fandom | 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖺 (𝖻𝗇𝗁𝖺)

genre | 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐

tw/cw | 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 (𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀), 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗉, 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗃𝗈𝖻𝗌, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺

author’s note | 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇? 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀

𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌/𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌

Enji Todoroki:

endeavor was thankful that no one in the building of his hero agency could hear (name’s) delightful moans and whines from inside his office. if anyone had walked inside of his office, seeing the both of you go at it, he would’ve never left his office ever again.

(name) kept bouncing up, and down on endeavor’s big meaty cock as endeavor sat on his luxury sofa, enjoying the lil performance from (name).

he couldn’t keep his eyes away from (name’s) naughty outfit. (name) was wearing such a revealing maid outfit, the maid skirt was too short, revealing his plump ass, a maid head peace, and a black bra that show his perfect man tits.

his man tits could bring any woman to shame. he loved how every time he bounced on his cock, they would jiggle. his breasts is one of endeavor’s favorite part of his body. his head rolled back as well as his eyes, he held back a moan as (name’s) velvety walls squeezed his cock lusciously.

(name’s) hands gripped onto endeavor’s shoulder, mouth agape as moans spill out every time he bounced down onto his cock. (name) looked down at endeavor, looking at his pathetic state.

(name) took pleasure in seeing endeavor’s bliss state. he loved how he could make a big strong man crumble right under his finger. “o-oh master!!~~ your cock!! so big!!~~”. (name) moaned right next to his ear, his eyes squinted with tears.

it was true though, he never had such a large cock inside of him before. (name) gently closed his eyes as he started pampering endeavor’s face with kisses. endeavor shut his eyes with his mouth, he was too embarrassed to see himself in this state.

“shut your mouth boy.” endeavor murmured, a low groan left his mouth, and another one left his mouth..and another. the pleasure was too much for him, how (name’s) velvety walls clenched his cock, like it didn’t want his cock to leave his insides.

endeavor was delighted to have found someone as (name), so beautiful, so irresistible. (name) only belonged to him, heh, what a joke.

endeavor was close, he was releasing low moans non-stop, (name) noticed and he was close as well. endeavor kept leaking inside of him, squelching could be heard inside the room. it coated endeavor’s cock pretty well, making him go in at ease.

he halted his movements as he rested his head on endeavor’s shoulder. “you wanna cum?? wanna fill me up with your delicious semen??” (name) teased, he couldn’t help but giggle as he watched enji nod his head pathetically.

“well then, breed me master. release your cum inside of me please!!~ i want it inside of me!”. (name) begged. after those words left his mouth, endeavor didn’t hesitate to grab (name’s) hips, and forcefully make him ride him at a fast pace.

(name) wrapped his arms around endeavor’s head, moaning lustfully, loud as well. (name’s) cock started leaking, he was so close. it felt too good. “yes! yes! yes!!~ feels good!!~”. (name) started blabbering nonsense, the pleasure taking affect on him.

endeavor hummed, he agreed, it did feel good. his fingernails dug into (name) hips, making him mewl. oh god, he feels like he’s gonna explode. “i-i’m gonna-” endeavor didn’t even finish what he was gonna say.

endeavor let out a low, long moan. he slammed (name’s) hips down for one final time before releasing his thick, warm cum inside of (name). (name) whined out loud at the feeling, his head shot up as ropes of cum released from his cock.

cum overflowed inside of (name), it was too much. it quickly leaked out of (name’s) hole, trailing down endeavor’s cock. (name) felt dizzy, his head fell right onto endeavor’s shoulder again.

they both just sat there, breathing heavily from one of there best organisms in their life. a smile slowly crept onto (name’s) face, he kissed endeavor’s cheek..

“y-you did so good for me baby.” (name) muttered..

𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝖳𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂:

you wouldn’t believe that (name) would be on his knees, sucking a high schooler cock, someone that is WAY younger than him. it didn’t matter to (name) anyway.

shoto whimpered as (name’s) tongue trailed down from the tip of his cock to his balls. (name) 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁, 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 on 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 started jerking his cock, up and down, how pathetic how he started leaking already from his tip.

shoto never felt this sensation before, never had anyone to love or do this to him, until (name) showed up in his life. shoto shut his eyes as he covered his mouth with both of his hands so he could freely whimper as much as he wanted to with no one hearing.

(name’s) mouth released shoto’s testicles, his balls coated with saliva. he looked right up at shoto. he grinned at the sight of shoto, it was obvious that shoto was enjoying this, and he took pride in it.

“shoto~ you look so cute like that!! does it feel amazing love??~”. (name) purred, he watched as shoto nodded frantically with his hands still covering his mouth. it made (name) feel great.

(name) smirked, his mouth wrapped around the tip of shoto’s cock, swirling his tongue around, lapping all the pre-cum that leaked out. shoto shuddered, that tongue of (name’s) felt remarkable.

(name) slowly took all of him in, until his nose reached shoto’s pelvis, making shoto tremble from the feeling of (name’s) hot mouth surrounding him.

it didn’t take long for (name) to bob his head up, and down on his cock. pre-cum leaked from shoto’s dick inside of (name’s) mouth, (name) would swallow it up, moaning from the delicious taste.

shoto would let out soft moans from (name’s) warm mouth. saliva coated his cock, and dripped from (name’s) chin, down to the floor beneath him. shoto’s cock throbbed, and twitched from the pleasure he was receiving, indicating he was close to his climax.

i don’t know what came over shoto, but he clenched (name’s) hair, and pulled him down onto his cock, making (name) gag. shoto let out one last delightful moan before releasing his sperm into (name’s) mouth, it went straight down (name’s) throat.

shoto released (name’s), (name) slowly pulled away from shoto’s cock, making sure his spunk was all in his mouth. he came off from shoto’s cock with a pop. shoto stared down at (name) in a daze.

(name) look up at shoto with a lustful gaze, hearts as pupils, his mouth agape as all of shoto’s cum resting on his tounge. he swirled it around before swallowing. (name) let out a giggle, “your cum’s thick shoto~ it tasted amazing!~”.

Dabi:

“oh g-god!~ yes! yes! yes!~” (name) moaned with delight as dabi’s cock hit the special spot inside of him. eyes rolled back, shirt discarded, pants and underwear dropped to the floor a lustful smile with drool trailing down from his chin, and face pressed against the wall of the alleyway.

(name) gripped onto the wall as his back is arched, giving dabi access to fuck him easily. dabi hands arms wrapped around his chest, his hands clinging onto his man tits, twisting and pinching his nipples, making it more pleasurable.

dabi cackled from the drunken state (name) was in. dabi fucked (name) like a dog in heat, it felt good to be inside his bitch.

poor bystanders that happen to pass the alleyway. dabi’s hands trailed from his chest to (name’s) hips, gripping onto them roughly, making (name) let out a pathetic whine.

dabi rested his chin onto (name’s) shoulder, groaning roughly near (name’s) ear, making sure (name) hear how good he’s making him feel.

(name) pushed himself back to meet dabi’s thrust on sync, dabi noticed, making him grin wickedly. “such a needy little thing, aren’t you?~”, (name) nodded desperately.

“god, you feel amazing. mine..your mine, mine only. got it? no one else can have you.” no, (name) didn’t belong to him, he didn’t belong to endeavor, shoto, or natsuo. but of course, he wants to make each of them believe that.

“mhm! i’m yours!~ only yours!~” (name) cried out, eyes shut tightly as (name) lied through his perfect white teeth. dabi loved that answer, so he sped his thrusts, (name’s) hole leaking from pre-cum, squelching noisily.

dabi’s cock kept jabbing his prostate over, and over again, (name’s) hole clenching his cock, making both of them close to their release. (name’s) hands clenching the wall before him harder, he felt like he was gonna explode.

their moans loader every second. “you take me so well, love. now, take my load you whore.”

Natsuo:

there are some pros for being natsuo’s professor in his college. like after classes, (name) will give him full access to fucking him when all the students left when he feels stressed out that’s related to school work or family problems.

(name’s) back was rested on his desk, his clothes from the waist down were thrown away, and his shirt wrinkled up above his man tits as they bounced up, and down from natsuo’s cock thrusting in him.

(name’s) held his knees against his chest, hands holding the back of his knees. natsuo’s hands gripping the desk from the sides of (name’s) head. it was a big pro that natsuo was taller than (name).

natsuo body hovered over (name’s) body, and they both stared at each other. natsuo’s face flushed as he breathed, in and out. he could almost release his seed inside of (name) from looking at (name’s) lustful gaze.

he could see (name’s) pupils turned into hearts, face flushed red, mouth agape, tongue out, moaning repeatedly. natsuo was so pent up that he wanted to release his frustrations onto you.

natsuo quickly leaned down towards (name) as he attached his mouth to (name’s). the both of them didn’t hesitate to tangle their tongues together, fighting for dominance, but natsuo easily won.

they broke the kiss after a while, a thin line of saliva connecting from their lips. natsuo started moaning near (name’s) ear as he kept forcing his cock into (name’s) tight hole. “fuck! fuck! fuck! this feels so good! keep going! don’t stop please!”

(name) whined, his arms wrapping around natsuo’s neck, and legs wrapping around natsuo’s hips. natsuo obliged with his request so he didn’t stop his rapid thrusting.

“i love you so much (name)..so, so much. you have no idea how much i wanted this..” natsuo grunted, he started to blabber out nonsense, like he was in a trance. his hands placed onto (name’s) hips, forcing him down onto his cock harshly, making (name) cry out every time he was forced down onto his cock.

(name’s) cock slapping against his stomach started to leak, natsuo sped up his thrusting, signaling they were both close to their release. (name) arched his back as natsuo’s tip rubbed onto (name’s) prostate.

natsuo held onto (name) close, eyes shut tightly, teeth gritted, he was gonna release. “gonna cum- god, i’m going to fucking ruin your insides. oh fuck- i’m cumming!”

𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌!

[shoutaaizawas]

↳ dabi x reader → in the morning

event: domestic fluff prompt  summary: you help take care of dabi when he’s hurting word count: 850 tags/warnings: fluff, hurt/comfort a/n: i picked dabi for this one and man i love soft dabi 

Dabi was not a delicate person. Not in personality or physicality despite his affliction. It would seem that way to most, the way he used his quirk to the point that he burnt and scarred his skin. The way he pierced and stapled his torn skin back together. He seemed like a man who could not be hurt.

You knew that was far from the truth. While he was good at putting on a front with others, you saw the real him. It took a long time to be privileged enough to see his vulnerability but now that you were you could help him.

Most nights Dabi came home his cocky self, the front he put on for others. He would tease you and give you a hard time before slowly melting into a softer version of himself with you. But there were nights like these where he came home broken. He didn’t like to show it to anyone but his quirk was slowly killing him. The more he used it the more he broke down.

The front door opened and Dabi collapsed to the ground almost immediately. You rushed to his side, placing your hands on him he was hot to the touch.

“You’re burning up.” You said.

“I think the right way to say it is I’m hot.” He said attempting to flash you a smirk but he flinched at the way his skin pulled at his staples. Blood pooled around them on his face. You let out a stressed sigh.

“Babe, please.” You said. “Let’s get you to the bathroom.”

He tried to help as much as he could as you supported him to the bathroom, sitting him down on the toilet seat before drawing a bath. It helped to get his temperature down before anything else. You helped him out of his clothes and he didn’t complain as he got into the tub with your guidance.

You kneeled on the ground lathering shampoo in your hands before working it into his hair. He’d complain that your shampoo smelled to girly but you knew he liked it deep down. He sighed as you massaged his scalp hoping to distract him from his pain.

After you made sure he was clean and cooled down as much as you could help, you helped him out of the tub and dried him off before helping him into the bedclothes he left at your place. You brushed his hair and helped him brush his teeth when his arm got too tired.

Sitting on the edge of the tub he looked so tired, his eyes closed. You bet he could fall asleep like that. You carefully dabbed at the staples on his face, wiping any blood that you couldn’t clean off in the bath. One of them had fallen half off you, gentle as possible, pulled it off the rest of the way before disposing of it. The sting of pain made him flinch. You knew in any other situation he would be playing as tough as possible, in his way showing the pain he felt was an intimacy between the two of you.

You made quick work of replacing it, you had done it before and the faster you could get him in bed to rest the better. Once you were done you helped him into the bedroom, pulling the covers back and helping him to bed.

The way he stared up at you with those endless blue eyes full of warmth. It made your heart melt.

Dabi was a villain, he killed people but when he looked at you like that you couldn’t imagine him hurting a fly. It was easy to ignore what happened outside of your house.

You turned to turn off everything in the living room so you could go to bed with him but he grabbed your wrist pulling you back towards him.

“Don’t.” He said and with that expression, you would do anything to make him happy. You decided you could turn the lights off later and crawled into bed with him. You leaned over grabbing the burn cream out of your nightstand, opening it.

You sat next to him, pressed against his side, as you started to work the salve onto his scars. You knew there was only so much it could do but he said it helped with the pain and that was better than nothing.

His gaze carefully watched you as you gently went about your work. Finally done, placing the container on the bedside table, you were pulled into his embrace before you could cuddle against him yourself.

“Thank you, baby.” He whispered against your ear, tucking you against his chest securely.

“Anything for you.” You were almost ashamed of how far you would go to keep him happy.

“Sweet dreams.” He said before pressing a kiss against your head and closing his eyes.

You knew in the morning that he would feel better and be back to his usual charms but you also knew that he would never forget the gentle care you showed him when he needed it most.

[delvine]

the garden that is your skin

a/n: part 6! so yeah the consistency train has crashed and ended up in a dumpster fire. i had a major writers block but i am so happy with how this part turned out and i hope you enjoy it as well! also, thank you??? so much???? for 90 followers??? i honestly thought i’d just post my writer stuff in the void with no response, but there are surprisingly a lot of people in the void that enjoy this so yeah that’s so cool and thank you so much!! warning: cursing, soft!dabi, gendered nickname 'princess' pairing: dabi x hero!reader soulmate au where around the age 4 til 8, a tattoo of a flower appears on your body. the place where the tattoo is, is where your soulmate touches you first. word count:  3K taglist : @rosecolored-bi , @rainningdoom, @sageandberries-png, @waffleareniceandfluffy, @pablopascal

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You had no idea what kept Dabi so busy that he couldn’t even sleep or at least take a nap. You don’t know if you were even annoyed by his sudden absence since three weeks ago. But it was lonely, especially since you apparently couldn’t bring yourself to dream about anything else. You were just stuck in oblivion with no one but yourself to keep you company. But as the nights passed, you were getting used to it, enjoying it even. Talking to yourself, dancing to short parts of songs that were stuck in your head or just resting. It was maybe even something you needed. A reminder that you’re human, an individual. With your own free will and thoughts. No destined bond you have now could change the fact that you, your body, your mind, your spirit, it was all yours.

You were just peacefully talking to yourself or to whoever might also be stuck in the void for the night. All was well before you heard a huge bang. Not from inside the void, but outside. It was close to sounding like distant thunder, but despite your slight concern you ignored it, thinking it couldn’t hurt you. But as you tried to speak again, another bang was heard. Okay, so maybe it could hurt you.

You tried to get yourself to wake up and when you finally did, you raced down the stairs. What the hell was happening?

When you heard banging on the backdoor of your house, you moved towards it, trying your best to remain calm.  As you opened the door and were ready to attack with a waterblast, your arm was pushed away and the water was blasted towards the ground away from the target. But the grip on your arm felt familiar. You looked up at the person who was previously knocking at your backdoor. At first you thought your sleep was erupted by a complete stranger. But as soon as you saw his all too familiar cyan eyes, you knew who you were dealing with. ‘Dabi?’

‘Sweet cheeks,’ the villain winced, moving his hand back to his arm. You could only see a glimpse of the wound that he has gotten pretty recently. He looked at you and didn’t say a word, but it almost looked like he was pleading to get in and have you take a look. There was no point in turning him down, so you extended the door as you softly said ‘Get in.’

‘What the fuck have you been up to the last few weeks?’ you asked with both genuine curiosity and concern, but Dabi only chuckled at your question. ‘I think that me, a villain, conversing my plans to you, a hero, would really do me a disservice,’ Dabi responded and you let out a sigh and pouted a tiny bit, which caused Dabi to smirk, ‘Sorry, angel. Maybe you should come and join me. Then I would happily tell you every single detail.’

‘You mean that?’

‘I...do, I guess.’

‘Then I think I just might,’ you said with a troublesome grin on your face and the villain seemed surprised. Did you actually mean that? And if you did, why was a sudden feeling of excitement building up in his chest?

‘Was that what you hoped I was going to say?’ you asked, the grin of wickedness turning to a cocky one and the villain rolled his eyes as you snickered. ‘Whatever.’

‘Let’s go to the bathroom upstairs and get you fixed up, blazeboy.’ ‘I still don’t know what I should think of that nickname.’ ‘It’s cute, now come.’

As Dabi sat in your bathroom, waiting for you to get whatever you still needed to get to fix him up, he seemed to realize that this was the first time he has been in your home. It definitely was tidier than his, but he still spotted the pile of clothes in your bedroom and the few dishes that you still needed to get to your kitchen. The house, in his perception, was a little too big to only be filled with the belongings of one single person.

He wondered if you ever felt lonely - no, how often you felt lonely. How often did you have to put your speakers on blast just to overpower your own thoughts? How often did you put up the news or a random channel, just to not hear the silence that always seemed to be present when turned off?

‘I’m back~,’ you sang as you entered the room with two bottles of water and chips and Dabi looked your way, his grin reappearing on his face. ‘What are the chips for, doll?’

‘Emotional support. Now,’ you said as you opened the bigger bottle of water, ‘just relax, okay?’

And so he did, or at least tried to. He relaxed his shoulders and took a deep breath, but his gaze barely left you. You looked calm and in your element, like you knew exactly what to do. It made him realize once again how pretty you were. He didn’t know why he’d realize it at such a moment, but you looked so peaceful and gracious. Your gaze shifted from your hands to Dabi, ‘You ready?’

‘Whenever you are, princess.’ You slightly shivered at the sudden nickname, ‘Princess?’ He noticed the faint reaction your body made from the new nickname he gave you and his grin widened. ‘So that’s the one that makes you flustered, huh? I’ll keep that in mind.’ You rolled your eyes at his statement, but your warm cheeks betrayed you. ‘Sit still, ash tray.’

Besides the snort he let out, Dabi tried his best to stay as still as possible. You recomposed yourself and focused on manipulating the water out of the bottle. Dabi’s eyes followed the water that danced around in the air and to your hands before it traveled to the wound on his arm. When the water touched his arm, Dabi almost pulled away from the sudden cold touch but relaxed as the water seemed to warm up to his body.

His eyes shifted from the water that seemed to settle onto the wound to you. Your focus remained on his arm and the water that wrapped itself around it. You could feel his eyes on you, but didn’t dare look, scared that you would lose your concentration. When the water seemed to cover the entire wound, you closed your eyes and took a deep breath, focusing on healing it. And as Dabi could feel the pain fading, he saw how the water changed from its transparent color to a deep shade of ocean blue. He was mesmerized at the sudden glow the water got. It was the exact vision of what he imagined the beach would look like on a starry night with a crescent moon. Sure, he has seen it before in photos and videos, but never in real life.

Dabi’s gaze shifted to you as you opened your eyes. While you looked at the wound as you continued to heal it, Dabi’s eyes widened, bewitched by your luminous blue eyes. They were intimidating with the fact that the blue filled your eyes completely, yet they looked so stunning and soft on you. To the villain, you looked like an angel, or any ethereal being for that matter.

But as soon as Dabi admired all of your features all over again, the glow from both the water and your eyes slowly disappeared. The villain looked at his arm in both relief and disappointment, it was healed. ‘All healed up,’ you cheered and finally looked his way again. Your gaze at Dabi made him stare at you in awe. It was a rare sight to see on him, a look of general admiration, like he witnessed your beauty all over again. ‘Thanks, waterlily,’ Dabi said breathily. ‘Of course,’ you responded with a smile as you reached to open the bag of chips and walked out of the bathroom. Dabi followed you almost immediately and both of you entered your room.

Though Dabi knew you for a good few months and got a few insights of what your life looks like and a lot of insights of who you are, the first thing he thought and said when he observed your bedroom was:

‘This room is so you.’

He couldn’t explain why. Everything just linked back to you. Every piece of decoration, every poster, everything. ‘Yeah, I never really gave myself as a kid the time to actually decorate my bedroom with things that I like. So I try to do that with my home now, though there’s still a lot of space left to fill.’

‘I like it,’ Dabi stated and now you could see the difference in his behavior. He seemed softer and more at ease. His usual edge and playful manner wore off when you healed him. It was a whole different side of him. You found it cute and thanked him for his compliment on your room.

‘What is wrong with me?’ you asked, breaking the comfortable silence that occurred after you two caught up with what happened in your lives the last two weeks. ‘Why are you asking that?’

‘Because I met you- or came across you at the prime of my life. Well, not prime, but I was satisfied. I was fine with who I was and with how my life went. Dare I say that I was... happy.

And it’s not like you completely changed that, I’m now just thinking everything over. If everything I did with my life was right, is there something within myself that made the universe or fate or whatever decide to make me meet you?’

Dabi didn’t know what stunned him more, the fact that you asked him that out of all the people in your life or the fact that he knew the exact answer to your question.

‘You’re selfless,’ he responded, his eyes glued to the ceiling. You stayed silent, not objecting to his statement.

‘You probably think - or convinced yourself - that that is a good thing. It only completes the whole picture of the hero you want to. The hero you need to be. It’s probably in your nature as well. It’s your nature to care for others and to do that well. But to care for others and to prioritize them over yourself are two completely different things. I think that your problem is that if you had to give up your own life for the safety of people you know nothing about, you’d do that in a heartbeat.’

And as if everything fell into place, you finally felt understood. It was unexplainable, the way your heart broke in the sweetest way. The way he seemed to know you more than yourself made you realise just how much there was left to learn about yourself. How many questions needed to be answered. Not by a friend, not by an enemy, Not by a soulmate, but by you. This answer that you knew was correct, was only a fraction of what you needed to learn.

You looked at Dabi and found yourself slightly startled at the way he faced you. In most conversations, he always looked away from you. His eyes only fixated on you when you were the one to look anywhere but at him. But he still seemed calm, his expression soft and at ease. You couldn’t bring yourself to break the silence abruptly, but you wanted to know.

‘How are you so sure?’ you whispered, your eyes remaining on his.

‘Because I am everything you’re not. And I know myself better than anyone.’

You didn’t know what brought you to do it. Maybe it was your deprivation of touch. Or your deprivation of him. Or it was you finally admitting that you have grown attached to him. But you moved to sit up and just when Dabi did so as well, your arms wrapped around his neck and your legs around his waist.

Both you and him were speechless by your action as you two felt the warmth between you two building up again. That same specific feeling of love and acceptance rising, just like the first time you touched. You shut your eyes, soaking up every bit of this feeling, hoping it wouldn’t be taken away from you. Not for now, at least.

‘You smell nice, angel,’ Dabi complimented and the genuineness in his voice was something you could only melt in. But his sudden comment, though he meant well, was disrupting the silent you preferred for now. ‘A sweet way to kill the mood.’

‘Kill the mood, huh?’ Dabi asked in a playful tone, but before you could even process the way he asked it and the glint of mischief in his eyes, you were pulled down and rolled over. ‘You asshole!’ you laughed as you tried to move, but your hips were straddled and your hands were pinned by the villain who chuckled at your struggling. When your laughter died down, your gaze returned to his and now you realised how close his face was to yours. Foreheads nearly touching, just like your noses. Bodies being the closest it has ever been to each other and your lips so close that you could feel both yours and his breath.

You could only think one thing: is this real? Is this more than just a dream? Would you get the satisfaction a growing part of you was craving for, or would Dabi fade away from you again? You didn’t want Dabi to leave. Not this time, not ever if you were finally being honest. You wanted him to stay this time, whether this was a dream or not. Kiss him. Your thoughts startled you, but you didn’t neglect them. But would he kiss back? Would he disappear before your lips could even touch? You were already left breathless as you realised your foreheads and noses touched. He’s not gone, not yet. Should you do it?

‘Kiss me,’ Dabi whispered. And so as your lips collided, your worries of him vanishing were slowly disappearing. Your head was empty and you could only feel. Feel how soft the kiss was, despite Dabi’s rough lips. Feel the warmth from his hands on your cheeks, wiping away the tears of relief that he was still here with you. You felt nothing but love. Every bit of what you felt was filled with love. Your bodies that were close to being pressed up against each other. Your hands that wrapped around his neck.

Every bit of intimacy felt like destined love.

As Dabi pulled away and you both opened your eyes again, you both seemed to realise how lethal this love actually was and is going to be. How your stories that were both already filled with pain came together and made an even bigger pile of baggage for both of you to carry. It made you question if it was worth carrying. Pulling your soulmate in a more passionate and eager kiss and him kissing back immediately, you both seemed to answer yes to that question. Saying a simple answer like yes to that deep and complicated question was such a simple thing at that moment.

Both of you pulled away from the kiss now, Dabi slowly rolled away from you and you sat up once again. ‘Sweet cheeks-’ ‘Y/N.’ ‘Huh?’ ‘That’s my name. Y/N L/N. I probably should’ve told you sooner. I’m sorry for that, but I wasn’t sure if I could trust you with that. But on the other hand can you blame me? Since you’re literally a villain and-’ ‘Y/N,’ Dabi interrupted your rambling, ‘I should go.’ ‘What?’ ‘Can’t be gone for too long or Shig will get suspicious,’ he explained with a pain in his voice that was almost too obvious. He didn’t want to leave. You didn’t want him to leave. You didn’t want to be alone again, not right now. Was this what he felt like with every night you guys spend on the rooftop? Did he dread the darkness coming back to rob you away from him?

‘And so the clock strikes midnight,’ Dabi mused and you snickered as you finally grabbed your jacket. Please ask. ‘I should go,’ you sighed as you both moved towards the door and Dabi opened the door. ‘I know.’ ‘Opening the door for me? Didn’t know you were such a gentleman.’ ‘Only for you, angel,’ the villain teased, but you only responded with a smile. Please ask. ‘I’ll see you next week, or around if you decide to get yourself in trouble,’ you said in suspicion of his plans. ‘You never know,’ Dabi said, holding up his shoulders which made you chuckle, ‘Goodbye, Aquamarine.’ ‘Goodbye, Dabi.’

‘Stay.’

‘What?’ ‘Stay,’ you said breathlessly, ‘please.’ You didn’t need him, but just to have him here for a little longer wouldn’t hurt. Just one night. One night would be enough. And Dabi leaned in for another kiss, one that said that he wanted to stay. He wanted to stay so bad. He wanted to fall asleep and wake up right beside you. But that can’t happen, not tonight. ‘I promise that I will stay. One night,’ he whispered before placing a gentle kiss on your jaw and neck.

‘I’m sure I’ll see you soon, Aquamarine,’ Dabi said as you opened the backdoor for him once again. ‘That sounded ominous.’ ‘I’m still a villain.’ ‘Yeah, but you rarely use my hero name,’ you reasoned and Dabi raised his eyebrow at you. ‘What do I use then, hm? Sweet cheeks? Angel? Princess?’ your soulmate asked you in a teasing way and you rolled your eyes. ‘Goodbye, doll face,’ you greeted him with a slight smirk and the villain perked up at the nickname, but eventually grinned back at you. ‘Sweet dreams, waterlily.’

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[yeahimaloser]

28 and 44 for Dabi x reader?? I feel like he’s more of a “action speaks louder than words” cause he’s REALLY BAD at expressing “emotion”

“Move out of the way before I make you.” “What am I in your life? Because as of lately I feel as though I’ve been nothing to you.”

Thanks so much for requesting! This one was lowkey fun to do! But also kinda sad too.

And I agree, Dabi would 100% be more of an action type of person.

Again, thank you all for 100 followers, but know I have 130?? (wtf) yall are too nice :)

Ok, this is an angsty one for y’all.

Prompt list

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To say that being in love with Dabi was hard would be an understatement.

Not only did you have to watch your back at all times. Not only did you have to worry if Dabi would come back to you ok. Not only did you have to leave everything behind for him. But you had to actually deal with someone so emotionally stunted and traumatized.

But you loved him, you loved him, so in the end you would find a way to deal with it all.

But that didn’t mean it was easy.

Some days you would quietly cry on the couch, some days you wanted to leave. But Dabi always seemed to pull through for you. You could tell he would genuinely feel bad about the things he did and said to you, and he was getting better.

But today was not an easy day.

It all started when Dabi came home, and he was in a mood.

“Hey, how was recruitment for the league,” you asked, trying to start a conversation.

But Dabi just huffed.

“Dabi,” you asked, “everything ok?”

But Dabi didn’t say anything to you, he just pulled out a beer can from the fridge.

He didn’t come come to sit with you on the couch, he just silently leaned agast the counter top in the kitchen.

“Dabi seriously, what are you mad at me or something,” you asked, a little afraid that you did something wrong.

“No,” Dabi said curtly, he seemed to refuse to look in your eyes.

You stood in front of him, “Dabi seriously, what's the matter?”

But he just scoffed at you, “Whatever Y/N, can you just leave me alone. I didn’t want to come back and have you be all bitchy to me. Stop asking so many damn questions already, can’t you see I’m not in the mood today. Sorry sweetie, guess I would just rather relax than listen to you nag at me.”

You stood there, shocked and upset, “I didn’t even do anything to you. Why are you acting like this? I just wanted to talk to you, to make sure you're ok! But then you're calling me bitchy!? What the hell!”

Dabi scoffed, trying to walk to his room, your shared room.

But you didn’t let him, you moved in front of him, blocking his way.

“Move out the way before I make you.”

You took a step back, in total shock.

You took a deep, shaky breath, “Fine, in fact,” you felt tears well up in your eyes, “I’ll leave you alone. I’m sorry I’m such a bother, I just wanted to make sure you were ok. Because I love you. And sometimes I wish you could just… just understand that.”

You felt your tears nearly spill, but you turned quickly before he could see you.

You walked fastly to the front of the door, opening it to a rainstorm.

You slammed the door behind you, feeling your heart break into a million pieces.

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Dabi put his head in his hands, why was he like this? Why did he keep hurting you?

He hated it, he hated himself.

He loved you so much. He would kill for you, die for you.

But it seemed like he was just terrible at this whole love thing.

He really did love you, and you did so much for him.

So why did he say all that to you? He wanted to be a boyfriend that deserved you, that made you feel the way he felt about you. He wanted you to be able to come home to his embrace, he just wanted to love you and just be normal with you. But he was just a fuck up, all he could do was mess up what made him happy.

He wanted to punch his past self in the face for what he said to you.

It was just so hard for him, hard for him to show love. He just wasn’t used to it, so he felt the need to just push you away. He’s been hurt so many times it was just hard to understand the affection and love you gave him. But that was not an excuse for him being like this to you.

He sighed, maybe he should just give you some space, let you be mad at him. It’s what he deserved.

And he would have, if he didn’t hear a loud crash of thunder.

His head snapped up. You were still outside, and most likely without a car or anyway to get back to him.

Before he could think he was out the door, screaming your name.

He needed to find you, he needed to make sure you were safe.

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You were terrified.

The rain was pouring so much, so hard.

And all you could think about was Dabi’s warm embrace. His warm hands he would use to warm you up.

But here you were, in the middle of a thunderstorm, scared and alone.

But then you heard it.

“DOLL!”

Your head snapped to the direction of the scream, the pet name he used for you echoing in the air, “DABI!”

You ran right into him, scared, cold, and shaking.

He handled you gently, like you would break. Bringing you to the hidout’s front porch, and bringing you inside. He sat you down on the couch, looking you over for any big cuts or wounds.

He pulled towels and tried his best to warm you up.

He warmed his hands a bit, trying to warm them up for you.

After a while he spoke.

“I-,” he started, “I’m sorry.”

You just looked at him, tears still streaming down your eyes, your words shaky, “W-what am I i-in your life? B-because as o-of lately I feel as t-though I’ve b-been nothing t-to you.”

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Dabi could feel his heart drop, but you were right. He’s been a total asshole to you, he really didn’t know what to do.

“I know, but I really love you so much,” he said looking into your eyes. “I’m not all that good with words, but I promise I’ll do anything to show you that I really am sorry. I’m an asshole and you,” he reached over to your face, caressing it lightly, “I know that I don’t deserve your forgiveness. But I want you, and I want you to be happy.”

You sniffed, but held your ground, “All I want is you t-too, Toya.”

Hearing his name had an effect on him, he pulled you closer to him.

“Dollface, I’m bad at this whole relationship thing, but I want to try,” he put his forehead up to yours, “I want to try for you.”

Toya kissed you, he kissed you with the muffled sound of the rain and thunder in the background, he kissed you with passion, love, and sadness as well. Because Toya Todorki loved you.

[delvine]

the garden that is your skin

saa/n: part 4 let’s gooo!! thank you so much for 50 followers, i appreciate you all so much! also can someone please tell me how to write fighting scenes?? or hawks?? or mirko??? warning: fighting scene (only quirk use), cursing, suggestive themes (just a mention of dabi’s peewee), a sprinkle of angst pairing: dabi x hero!reader soulmate au where around the age 4 til 8, a tattoo of a flower appears on your body. the place where the tattoo is, is where your soulmate touches you first. word count: 2.7K taglist: @distractedgemini, @rainningdoom, @sageandberries-png, @waffleareniceandfluffy

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Life went on and it was a good two months since your encounter with your soulmate. Through those weeks you were still busy being a nurse and a hero, but when the sun was gone and down, you’d still see Dabi in your dreams. There was such a significant difference in the dreams and reality, but it was nothing too bad. His presence isn't something you couldn’t live without. Your life in the daylight went on and you noticed how much more attention you got, rising in the overall ranking of heroes and taking a place in the top 20 heroes. Your name was mentioned a lot more. Your soulmate tattoo being filled with color also didn’t go unnoticed by the public. People asked you about it, but you’d brush them off if they wanted more details than you were giving them. You didn’t want to lie to them.

Though your ranking and fame wasn’t what you aimed for and your intentions still were about helping people in your reach. And that was exactly what you were doing today. Patrolling the city along with Winged Hero: Hawks. You had heard a lot about each other and seen each other from time to time. Along with Mirko, you three were an oddly good match in battle and that alone made you guys good allies and even friends.

So patrolling with the bird man was nothing new to you, only now was it a whole other side of the city. Since the League’s hideout was found and attacked, they’ve been on the run and were assumed to reach Deika City. Reasons as to why were unknown. Although you were unfamiliar with the city, you were sent nonetheless. You assumed it was because of your quirk and how it can clash with some of the members of the League. Well, actually just one specific person.

‘So the hero...office? Commission? Whatever, took the risk to bring me on patrol with you simply because they think - not know - think there is a high chance of Dabi showing up?’ you questioned, not hiding your annoyed tone. You were not the best at directly attacking, defense and healing were your true specialties and you knew that the hero office knew that. The only reason being in case for one singular villain was a weak argument to you. Hawks looked at you, surprised by your change in attitude. He knew it was not directed towards him, but he rarely saw the snappy side of you. But he sighed and spoke up. ‘There’s a lot more a hero should do other than save or, for your case, heal people. We should prevent the wounds and scars from ever happening, kid. You were sent with me because your Aqua Heal opposes Dabi’s Cremation. Fire's biggest weakness is water. Your quirk is useful to prevent villains like him from hurting even more civilians.’

You were not satisfied with Hawks’ answer, counting up the names from the many other heroes that have quirks associated with water, but you didn’t object to it. Maybe you were so suspicious of this decision because you simply didn’t want to fight Dabi, you didn’t want to fight your soulmate. Hawks had a point though, preventing citizens being hurt was important, maybe even more important than healing. ‘But why would he show up again after already sending those nomu on you & Endeavor?’  ‘No idea, but to find out the reason why is not any of our concern. At least, not for now.’

‘Well what a sight to see.’ Goddamn his voice, you’d probably never get over that. You and Hawks turned to face the scarred villain whose face is far too familiar for you. ‘Dabi,’ you whispered. Though you were to expect he’d be here, his entrance was more dramatic than you expected. Though nothing happened at the scene you three were, it still seemed like he approached you two from the darkness. His eyes made contact with yours and he grinned your way.

‘Healer Hero: Aquamarine, or should I say, sweet chee-‘

Before the villain could finish his sentence, you made a powerful water blast his way and manipulated the water to direct him right out of the city. Hawks spread his wings and flew to the location you sent Dabi with your water. You were quick to follow as you ran and used your blasts of water to keep up with Hawks’ speed. As you caught up and spotted the hero and villain fighting, Dabi’s flames were just a bit weaker than you remembered, probably because of your waterblast. Before the villain could spot you, you were quick to defend Hawks, knowing the way that fire weakened his Fierce Wings. You separated the two by your wall of water and surrounded Dabi with it, making a small but incredibly powerful typhoon and you entered it, knowing you’d have to face him. ‘Hello, doll face! Did you miss me?’ Dabi asked you in a flirtatious manner as slicked back his wet hair with one hand and conjured up flames with the other. You couldn't feed into his flirtatious banter now. You scoffed and conjured up your water. ‘In your dreams, flamethrower.’

The villain smirked at your response and sent a blast of fire your way, making you jump away and blast your water his way, but therefore sacrificing the typhoon surrounding the two of you. Dabi got used to your blasts, quicker to stand up and attack once again.

‘Damn, babe. I’m honestly wondering if you’re really trying to yourself or you just really want to see my shirt all wet.’ ‘I really want to see you shut the hell up.’

It was just the two of you, Hawks rarely attacking or defending, leaving the villain up to you. But you signaled him to strike with his wings from time to time, noticing when Dabi was vulnerable to sudden and fast attacks. Hawks didn’t doubt that you could keep this up, but he was concerned about the way Dabi got so used to your attacks. The hero already called the Hero office and they sent Mirko in an instant. It was only a matter of time and the amount of energy you still had.

The only thing that Hawks didn’t know was that you were actually thriving. The warmth made it easier in an odd way. You and Dabi shared your energy with each other. Neither of you was more powerful than the other and getting the upper hand was difficult for both of you. And as Dabi got used to the way you used your quirk in combat, you got used to his. It didn’t even feel like the two of you were fighting, it felt like you two were dancing with only music being the one thing missing. Your waves and his flames rarely clashed and though the people who’d witness it would describe it as a fight, it felt like euphoria for the two of you. The banter you two had would make a person question if you guys were threatening or seducing each other.

‘I’ll drown you if I have to. Maybe then you’ll shut your mouth.’ ‘Damn, you’re gorgeous.’

‘You’ll burn with me, sweet cheeks.’ ‘Maybe in hell, but not today.’

‘Perhaps you should wipe my ‘oh so annoying’ smirk off my face in another way than your water.’ ‘You wish, asshole.’

Your battle seemed timeless, but it has roughly been 20 minutes since Dabi confronted you. You felt so many things at once. So much adrenaline, so much frustration, yet so much joy. Whenever you got him good or when you two got close to each other, you felt ethereal. He felt so as well. He didn’t even care if you got him or if he missed. He cared about you. Seeing your reactions to his remarks or even when threatened him, he loved every bit of it.

‘Your attacks are becoming futile, or maybe I am getting used to them. Tell me, hero, have you already used all your tricks up your sleeve?’ Dabi asked you as he threw another blaze of fire your way, which you effortlessly blocked with your water. ‘You’d like that, wouldn’t you? What about you though? Those pretty little flames of yours are getting old.’

‘Oh, come on, angel. I think you already know exactly why I’m going so easy on you and vice versa. There’s nothing wrong with admitting it.’ His reply stopped you in your tracks, but your guard was still up. You knew that you shouldn’t, but you looked up at him and his eyes. ‘Admit what?’

‘That, whether you like it or not, I’m becoming your weakness.’

Now your guard was off. Why the hell would he say that? But at lightning speed you found out why, he was making a chance to fight back. As he conjured his fire and was ready to attack you, Mirko jumped in and kicked the villain on his back. ‘I don’t know what you’re banging on about, but Aqua here has no weaknesses.’

Dabi switched his attention to Mirko, but knew he was outnumbered, so once he discovered a way to escape, he did so and fled.‘This was a lot more fun than I expected. See you in your dreams, waterlily,’ the villain told you before disappearing. You almost wanted to follow him, adrenaline still rushing through your body, but Hawks stopped you. ‘You’ve been enough help already, Aquamarine. You good?’

You weren’t sure. Though your mind and heart were ready for round two, your hands were shaking and your mind was blurry wondering what the hell had just happened. ‘Yeah, I’m good. A bit shaken up, but that’s all,’ you said in response to Hawks’ question. He looked at you, wanting to question the plenty of nicknames and the ongoing banter between the two of you. He wanted to ask why he spotted you with the villain at the top of a building a few months ago. But he let it slide, at least for now.

Two days after, you were still shaken up. Maybe your subconscious noticed since the shared dreams were no longer there for those two nights. You were just a bit overwhelmed and needed to release some tension.When you thought of releasing tension, you thought maybe a short road trip, or even a mall trip. But that’s apparently not what the majority thought, or at least not your friend Semi, since they took you to a spa. You first looked at their idea begrudgingly, but you still paid for a one day stay, taking your friend with you. Oh, how you underestimated the power of massages and saunas. You’ve never been this relaxed in months.

‘Told you it was worth it,’ Semi whispered as you two were sitting near the saltwater pool, both as calm and serene as the atmosphere of the building. ‘This is more than worth it,’ you sighed in relief and your friend giggled at your relaxed state. They were hesitant on bringing your soulmate up to you, but there had to be more reasons as to why you were so tense. One singular fight couldn’t be it. They remember the sleepless nights they got after meeting up with Hinishi, being so close to her for such a long time. They had their parents as their outlet and you needed one. You still needed your best friend. ‘Okay, I’m not going to force you to say anything, but if you want to talk about..him, I’m all ears.’

Were you really this easy to read? Semi broke through your walls at a young age, but it wasn’t like they had any telepathic abilities as their quirk. You took a deep breath and started to think out loud. So many thoughts were running through your brain and Semi was one of the few that could catch up with it and piece it all together.

You were confused, maybe still a bit stubborn. There were still so many things unclear between you and Dabi and you weren’t sure if you wanted to clear it up. He for sure didn’t want to, for his own reasons. You were longing for things to be easier, for the fog to fade and finally see clearly. It frustrated you that he didn’t want that. You felt like he was toying with you, taking you to a magnificent peak, but eventually leaving you there and making you realise how cold it is and how cold he could be. Because there was no way the person that you battled in Deika City was the same person you’d almost daily shared your dreams with. You felt hopeless, yet you still enjoyed the warmth that radiated off of the two of you. It reassured you that this was temporary and this warmth you’d feel forever at some point. You were just wondering when.

‘Listen, I know that this word is pretty much the most annoying thing ever to the people that are privileged enough to actually have a soulmate and have it so easy and to have a perfect life, or so they would call it, but it seems like this just has to do with divine timing. Like it or not, the propaganda and the constant talking about soulmates convinced you that when you’d meet your soulmate, everything would be perfect. But for the majority, the reality is that it’s only ‘perfect’ for three whole minutes and then every doubt and fear comes in, and no shit. Soulmates are fucking scary and fate is a bitch for almost everyone, even you. God, if fate was real I’d punch it so hard in the face-’ ‘Semi.’ ‘Yeah?’ ‘What are you trying to say?’ ‘Right. What I’m trying to say is, when it comes to soulmates, I can’t promise you perfection. I can promise you that one day everything will fall into place and everything will make sense and you’ll finally understand him and he’ll understand you. And you two will be alright. The best thing you can do now is - super fucking cheesy but - have faith and remind yourself that that day of understanding and bliss will come, one day at a time.’

You took in Semi’s words and looked at the colored tattoo on your arm and realised that tears stained your cheeks. ‘Thank you so much,’ you sobbed and Semi got up from their chair to give you a hug. ‘Anytime.’ They were right, you should have a little faith. You should look to the future and try to see the light in the here and now. It was hard, but it was so poetically beautiful to feel this. To feel every single feeling you had when you thought of him, saw him, heard his voice or could even touch him. And in that moment of serenity and bliss, your doubts seemed to fade away. Everything would fall into place, it was just a matter of time.

‘Late again, I see. You should really try to have more of an awareness of time-’ ‘What is it with you and Aquamarine?’ Dabi’s smirk seemed to fade by Hawks’ sudden question. ‘Well? Are you getting your dick wet or something?’ That made the villain snicker, ‘Well, what if I am, hm?’ ‘I saw you guys once. Two months ago from the back of my head.’

Dabi raised an eyebrow at the hero. Well, that was the risk you two both seemed to take on that day. ‘What is it between them and me, right? Well, since you are not in the picture of it, I’m not fully sure if that’s your business, Hawks.’ ‘It is as their ally and friend.’ ‘Maybe you should bother them about it then, shouldn’t you? I’m not saying a fucking word about it to you,’ Dabi retorted back to Hawks and the hero sighed. He honestly didn’t know why he asked Dabi first. The only thing the hero got from it was confirmation there actually was something going on, since the villain didn’t deny what Hawks saw. ‘Well, actually. I can say something about it,’ Dabi said and the hero’s head turned to him again, ‘Unfortunately, my dick has been dry since birth.’

Hawks rolled his eyes. ‘Asshole, anyways, if you want me to talk to them about it, I’ll do so.’ ‘Good for me, let’s finally get back to business then.’

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