#lov angst

[tojiwrd]

thinking about shitty bf toji and ...

► toji would be so sweet at the beginning — not like, bringing you flowers every date n shit no. this man lives for the little ways to show u that he loves you i.e stopping in his tracks when you abruptly reach down to tie your laces in public when they untie, noticing how your face wash is running out, so he buys a new one when he goes to the store and the night after you run out and make a note to get a new one, you wake up n see that a brand new one is sitting next to the sink.

► but i also feel like toji is so ... difficult sometimes bc while he doesn't give you grand displays of affection and rarely ever tells you that he loves you, you know he does. but sometimes you need him to say it, and you need him to not untangle your intertwined fingers when you're walking together because he doesn't like showing affection in public.

► that would be a-okay if he did it in private, but he doesn't. two years or so into the relationship, you begin realizing that toji isn't truly yours to love because his heart lies in the cold hands of his ex-wife. he doesn't talk about her with you, but the times he did, he always claimed he was completely over her, that she's dead and nothing can be done.

► it should've been enough because he let you into his home and let you be a part of his bigger picture. he let you take care of megumi and play mother to him, but when toji hears sweet little megumi call you 'mom,' toji flips.

"toji, please," you said, trying to reason with him though it seemed all your attempts proved to be futile because he seemed as though he was wearing noise-cancellation headphones the way he barely looked at you while seething in anger.

he shook his head as if he was processing every single thought that crept into his mind. "how long have you been letting 'gumi call you that?" you moved your mouth to respond, but he cut you off. "don't fucking lie."

"this was the first time, i swear." truth. "toji, he's a kid."

"i know," he said, exasperation coating his voice. "i fucking know, y/n, that's why i don't need you making him think you are his mother."

you shouldn't have been surprised because yes, you weren't megumi's mother. but you were surprised because you went to megumi's school events and drove him to his friends' houses, you joined the parents' friend group and raised money for school fundraisers because toji asked you to, and you ironed megumi's clothes and made sure to place him on his chair every night so he wouldn't have to worry about his uniform before school.

"no matter how many times you cook for megumi or play mother at his conferences, you aren't. stop giving him the wrong impression."

"i know." you couldn't say anything else.

"you aren't his mother." he struck a blow. "you aren't even my wife." the tears began building up behind your closed eyes, but he continued. "i don't want you to be my wife. you're not a part of this family the way you think you are."

#HAHAHA i lov shitty toji #like this man fr makes me cry he's so feral #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #toji angst #toji x you #jjk toji #jujustu kaisen #jjk angst #toji fushiguro angst

[ebysse]

snape celebration week 4 - the martyr

hugely inspired by the talented @ofnightsndsongs 's work 'Assassination Attempt'

“the man he hated”

#harry pov. #HHHHUUUUUU ok i confess. i fell in love with this death scene at 11 n never looked back #in a series where everyone gets avada zapped #OUR MAN GETS A PROPER ANGST SEND OFF #the aesthetics! the optics! the shrieking shack setting symbolism! djfhfhkfkhfj #hope i put that lov into this piece #also. massive fan of hiding the eyes for artistic effect…. #mine #severus snape #snape #hp fanart #snapecelebration2023 #harry potter #blood

[4ngeldusstt]

S T A Y

A/N: had this on my drafts and decided to finish it somehow, enjoy!! <3

Word count: 982

Warnings: angst, kidnapping(?, suggestive.

Being a student in the UA was good, you were in your third and last year, one of the top three best heroes in your promotion, you had your provisional hero license and been working with Hawks in his agency for a year now.

Something was going down, the League of Villains was active again and Hawks made sure to keep you updated with all the information there was even though you were still a student, you worked your way into the Pro Hero world and gained their trust enough for them to count on you in important missions like this.

“Hey Y/H/N, we gotta get going.” Hawks told you as you both got into Best Jeanist’s sports car. “Endeavor is fighting with some of the members of the LOV in some abandoned headquarters, we have to offer support.” They updated you so you would be prepared, you were going to fight against members of the league, but nothing would prepare you for who you were actually going to fight against.

As we got closer to the location you saw the so familiar blue flames escaping out of the building’s broken windows making you curse under your breath, you knew this was going to happen sooner or later, you knew that you at some point would have to fight against your now ex boyfriend that you were still so much in love with, and he knew too.

When we arrived there it was Shigaraki, Twice, Spinner, Mr.Compress and Dabi. As the fight went on any of them had the guts to harm you, they were your friends at one point and still cared for you even if you were not a part of them anymore. You were never a member of the LOV officially, you where just a hero in love with a villain and you spent time with them and they grew to like you.

During that time you realized that they were not bad people, society made you believe that villains equal to bad but they were in fact actually really caring they just had different goals to yours, you learned their stories and background what lead them to be where they are and do what they’re doing, you as an empath had a lot of respect for them and understood their situations, despite the fact that you were a pro hero they didn’t hesitate to listen to you and take you in and welcomed you with kindness. They still had hatred for heroes, you didn’t want to change their vision after all, but you were the exception to them.

You used your quirk against Shigaraki trying not to rise suspicions amongst your comrades. Missing on purpose so you didn’t injure him, remembering all those hours you spent with him playing video games and when he listened to you without complaining as you vented and cried every time you argued with Dabi.

Kurogiri opened a portal out of nowhere meaning they where going to retreat already as more heros made their appearance in the situation. “Y/H/N! Be careful!” You heard Hawks yell in your direction as you felt a hand wrapping around your throat pushing you to the portal without hurting you, only for a deep voice to pull you off of the trance you didnt realize you where in “you’re coming with me baby, I ain’t letting you go that easy this time.” Somehow you felt safe. “I still love you.” Your voice coming out as a bare whisper “and I never stoped loving you princess.” The concerned faces of the pro heros as the LOV took you with them was the last thing you saw before all turned into darkness.

You woke up in a so familiar room that belonged to the boy that was now sitting on the end of the bed, his back facing you. “Why did you do that?” Your voice came out softer than you wanted it to be “The time we where apart fucked me up y/n, I know we agreed to break up but I can’t handle to be away from you, I need you with me.” You were quiet, so he kept talking “So, Shigaraki and I came up with a plan.”

You didn’t know what to feel, you were feeling nothing and everything all at once “Basically kidnapping me.” You said rolling your eyes at his words “Yeah, the plan worked though, you are here with me and these shitty heros won’t suspect from you bettaying them, they just think we kiddnapped you.” He finished the sentence with a proud smile, “But they will be looking for me, they will find me and try to take me back Toya, and you know that.” a hint of sadness could be perceived in your tone, you were the only one that he allowed to call him by his actual name, hearing it come out of your lips again made chills run down his spine, he took seat closer to you, still not locking eyes with you “I know baby, but when the time comes it will be up to you if you want to leave with them or.. stay with me.” His hand was now resting on your thigh, looking down at his own feet not being able to even look at you.

By the time you realized you where sitting on his lap, your arms resting around his shoulders as your lips connected with his, his arms instinctively wrapping around your waist holding you as close to him as he could. "No one will take me away from you.” You whispered feeling him grin against your lips “that’s my girl.” He said in the deep voice that you so much loved making you shift in your favorite seat, feeling his hand forcefully grab your ass as a response. “You’re gonna be the death of me.” He whispered as he devoured you neck.

#yandere dabi #dabi imagine #dabi x reader #dabi x self insert #dabi x you #dabi x y/n #dabi #dabi angst #dabi fluff #dabi todoroki #toya todoroki #toya todoroki x reader #toya todoroki imagine #lov x reader #mha x reader #bnha dabi #mha dabi #dabi smut #mha todoroki #touya todoroki #bnha x y/n

[askmatthias]

Since Louis remembers everything does that mean he most likely remembers all his deaths too?..

"Yes."

"Everytime."

( cw self-harm, s*icide attempts implied, blood )

"But not the perspective you might be imagining."

"... And, eventually, destroying 'me' wasn't enough."

...

"He's what you might call... Delicate. So you and I will be keeping this between us. Okay?"

#ask louis #cw self harm #cw blood #cw implied suicide attempts #louis' alter type is Misguided Protector #so even his responses and reactions to trauma will vary just as wildly as matthias' #louis is just as complex as matthias and I lov him frfr #also having Louis respond to these asks specifically is another defense mechanism from matthias #who shuts down and becomes unresponsive while voicing louis #I hope this makes sense #I hav too much knowledge on DID due to my own experiences and studies #so I'm really glad can portray these complexities in a fictional setting #albeit these symptoms are a little more extreme due to the setting of idv #but I the mun digress #take ur angst HEATHENS

[chaoticallyfragmentary]

Dabi x Reader

Contains Dabi and reader as lovers, a Dabi who is kind of capable of emotional intelligence and articulation. A little bit of angst, the we’ll die in a couple days so let me show you how much I love you one last time kind. Lots of fluff and feels and descriptions of sex, nothing too explicit. As usual, do not read if it makes you uncomfortable. Just some Dabi lovin’, the sweet and sad kind where reader and him are a great big tragedy. It’s not so sad as all that I hope, so enjoy. 

Dabi wore his mask well, but it had developed cracks. Tiny fissures spiderwebbing across what had once been an impenetrable surface.

“Don’t be upset doll.”

“Excellent opener, Dabi. I’m feeling so at ease right now.” You look up from the plans, brows lifted, waiting for whatever would upset you.

“I-I want you to know--” Dabi takes a deep breath and gives you a small, sad smile. “All my life, I’ve been ravaged by longing, shredded by grief and held together by rage. The only thing—the only thing that made any of it bearable was you princess.”

“Wait, t-that s-s-sounds like a goodbye Dabi, a-are you saying goodbye?” you demand, though it comes out more like a plea, voice thick with the lump in your throat.

“Gods no doll, I-I just want you to know that I would not have known a hint of relief, or a slice of joy, if I did not have the pleasure of knowing you” he croaks.

You feel dangerously close to tears, eyes prickling with heat but you don’t want to cry, not wasting a second in mourning what you haven’t lost yet. You’ll do it later, alone, when if there is a reason to.

But right now, Touya is here. He is still here and you love him dearly, dreadfully and with a defiance that makes your heart sing, a love so deep for what you cannot keep but oh god, do you want to, dance by the firelight with him, cook with him and fold laundry with him, live a modest life with him, almost mundane in its simplicity. Quiet and safe, walls stained with the happiness of a life well lived, vision tinted golden.

In another life maybe, but in this one, you are a great big tragedy and you don’t want to say goodbye.

Just not yet.

Gods, please not yet.

“Don’t cry doll” he breathes out, cradling your face, mumbling reassurances or pleas, you didn’t know, thumbs swiping away your tears with a tenderness so uncharacteristic, it sends a fresh wave right down your cheeks. “I mean, you are completely breaking my heart right now and admittedly, what little of it exists is yours and you can do with it what you want but doll,” he huffs out a weak laugh when you muster up the strength to glare at him. Dabi is undoubtedly frazzled, borderline desperate and it is oddly cute, a word you’ve never associated with him.

You start crawling right into his lap, settling down on his thighs as he continues to stroke your cheeks, instinctively wrapping his other arm around your waist. He kisses you on the forehead, just a peck, barely there and proceeds to do just the same on your nose, your cheeks, the corner of your mouth and starts nibbling on your ears and you start smiling, giggling along helplessly and Dabi smiles, and it strikes you that it was a smile of being known, all bright and bold and beautiful.

“Mine, princess. All mine.” You shouldn’t be so enticed by the idea of belonging to anyone, much less a wanted villain considering your position, but every single time Dabi claims you as his, a thrill shoots down your spine. Considering the way he repeats himself, something heady and possessive about his tone, you guess he’s figured it out already.

“And I’m yours, all yours princess,” he says, like it is resolute and set in stone, indisputable and you cannot be blamed for losing your breath when he says it like that. Like he is yours to claim and possess. It terrifies you, in the best way possible as Dabi finally kisses you, with a gentleness bordering on devotion, making a quiet sound into your kiss as you snatch a little frantically at that stupid black coat of his, trying to paw it off. He backs off enough with breathless laughter as you finally peel him out of that coat and launch it across the room, hitting Twice, probably as he backs off, hands raised in a gesture of surrender.

He groans as you slide your hands down his chest, bringing one of his nipples into your mouth as he blows out a deep breath, his grip on your ass almost bruising. “Doll, princess, please,” he keens, pleading, hands trembling with the effort it took to hold still. He looks so embarrassed it’s almost painful as you toy with his other nipple. 

“Okay, enough doll” he breathes out and you yelp as he stands to his feet and hauls you up with him at the same time, your legs naturally wrapping around him. “I love it when you manhandle me sir,” you blurt out, hands gripping his shoulders as you, quite literally bite into his neck, just enough to sting. He sucks in a sharp breath but follows it by slapping your ass so, no dice. His lips twitch as he figures out that you’ve been trying to fluster him and then he dumps you, right into his bed with no warning whatsoever.

He looks at you, mouth forming a perfect circle as you gape at him, him crawling up the length of your body, him looking like sin personified. You are still quite dazed as he dips in to kiss you, the frantic hurried kind, divesting you of clothes, then the lazy, languid kind, drawing moans out of you as he licks into your mouth. That filthy little thing. Dragging his mouth along your jaw as you pant beneath him. 

“Please,” your voice cracks as he draws lazy circles with his tongue, on your exposed skin. When he pulls back, you chase his mouth, eyes glazed as you want his mouth back on you, back where it was. “Please,” your voice rasps as he starts kissing down your stomach.

Dabi looks at you, magic made life and thinks, it’s so fucking worth it. If he had to lead a life like that for it to lead to you, it was so worth it. Everything else takes the back seat, the imminent danger, the possibility of future death, just you in the forefront. Your moans, the hitched breaths, every time your mouth shaped around his name, every fucking thing that starts and ends with you, so worth it.

You are a mess throughout and Dabi feels so fortunate that he gets to hold you in his arms, this lovely stuttering mess that he can lay claim to and be claimed by. He laughs as you squirm against him, yank on his hair and gasp into his mouth, chanting his name, begging, and so far gone as he draws a third orgasm out of you. Dabi has been with people before, but never been in love, so he is astounded by the intimacy every time he made love to you, astounded by how much he feels, all at once as he fucks his fingers into you, his whole world beginning and ending with you, wanting to just stay with you, in this forever that you’ve both made, a little desperate and dazed, to just feel the joy of existing in this moment that feels caught in amber, everlasting and just ours.

He presses his face into the bend of your throat, tangling your fingers together and he is so lost to pleasure, that you are amazed by how loud he is. It drives you a bit mad to be honest as you clench around him, choking out some variation of “Don’t stop—please, please baby, don’t stop,” as you arch beneath him, “I wasn’t going to princess,” he gasps out, squeezing his eyes shut as he tries to keep it together, which is a miracle in itself as you stare up at him, face flushed and chest heaving. He couldn’t physically stop himself from kissing you, not coming up for air as every fiber of him tells him he could go without, too busy falling apart as everything good in the world is with him, meeting his every thrust until his ears are ringing and the only name being chanted is yours, steadily spilling out from his mouth in wonder.

If he kisses you like he has something to tell you, all the love he couldn’t put into words, pouring out of him as you open your mouth wide and let him in, all tongue and teeth, kisses you, hand around your neck, like he wants to crawl inside you, kisses you like you are his passion, his desire, his death, kisses you like he is branding you, you are his, his, in every iteration of the universe, there is you and there is him, stroking your tongue with his own as he tells you, he’d find you in every one of your lives, across time and across space, as you kiss him back, utterly entranced, panting and moaning as you think, okay.

#dabi x reader #dabi #bnha dabi #mha dabi #bnha #mha #bnha imagines #dabi is touya #dabi imagine #dabi fluff #dabi smut #dabi is in love #idiots in love #league of villains #lov dabi #vigilante reader #slight angst

[sinnamonpork]

I want Hawks slowly realizing what being a spy really means for his morals when Toga is so excited to tell him that's she's finally happy to have a family that loves her, that would accept her for who she is and not judge her quirk. The hero seeing the League adore their youngest member and coming to the realization that he'll be the one to rip her new family from her hands, being the villain in her story.

Hawks meeting her after the events of the war, broken and shattered without the hints of the bright girl he had come to known a year before. Because no one was left. Every single member of her family was either rotting in jail or six feet below the ground and the only one left is the hero that doomed them all.

#having so many toga thoughts #i just read the best soulmate fic of lov and dabihawks and can't help thinking about the what if #they deserve better!!! #pro hero hawks #himiko toga #toga himiko #takami keigo #league of villains #angst is my comfort tag don't @ me #bnha #mha #imagines

[azumasoroshi]

the shizu-chan song

just discovered the shizu-chan song by none other than johnny yong bosch. help me

id transcribe if i didnt have a final in 10 hours. maybe when i get back

oh nvm someone already wrote them out

this has similar energy as the bro duet song but like. in reverse bgskjdghjkgsd the no homo is for real

plus an animatic version and amv version because holy hell this is old

#i hear there's another shizuo song by johnny yong bosch according to the comments from 2017 but ill have to wait until yt recommends me it #anyway this makes me want to make a bro duet animatic for shizaya #which would be hilarious because. they're not bros #the ship dynamic of 'two guy best friends who maybe kiss sometimes' is very good but very not shizaya #so the spontaneous love confessions just come out of fucking nowhere during one of their fights #it would be really funny. trust #and probably better than the angst and self-denial festival i would make animating the actual shizu-chan song #i can already see the half-smiling-to-himself half-looks-like-he's-about-to-cry pining semi-regretful izaya face at the last shizu-chan #also. izaya guitar player headcanon hello #if someone can make an artist hobbyist izaya au i can make a guitar hobbyist izaya au #tbh izaya's more spontaneous and i feel like he wouldnt like all the hard work and practice time that goes into learning an instrument #like his main hobbies like parkour and switchblade throwing are stuff he gets to put into practice all the time and are more 'useful' #but instrument practice it's just him and his thoughts and callused hands for hours at a time #feel like he'd get frustrated pretty easily in that way #anyway wouldnt it be hot if izaya played the guitar LMFAOO fuck my characterization and let that man play fingerstyle #izaya playing piano is a somewhat popular headcanon anyway #god i have the worst habit of putting the entirety of my post into the tags. must be the incorrect lov joke bits spilling over #shizaya #shizuo heiwajima #izaya orihara #durarara #Youtube

[pleathewrites]

i am no mother, i am no bride

Rei makes the fascinating discovery that she is fireproof. 

fandom: my hero academia / boku no hero academia rating: T pairings: todoroki rei x todoroki enji, todoroki rei & todoroki touya | dabi themes: todoroki rei-centric, toxic/abusive relationship study, motherhood, quirk evolution, revenge, family reunion, angst with a happy ending song: king by florence & the machine status: oneshot | 9.3k wc

click to read on ao3

#bnha #mha #bnha fanfic #fanfic #todoroki touya #bnha au #bnha fic rec #bnha fic #bnha imagines #bnha oneshot #bnha angst #bnha women #todoroki rei #dabihawks #todofam #mha fic #mha fanfic #mha au #mha fanfiction #mha angst #endeavor #todoroki family #canon compliant #canon divergence #mha oneshot #league of villains #lov #ujiko #bnha quirks #bnha fanfic recs

[c-kiddo]

i am enjoying cr3 but its a shame that they kinda know fuck-all in regards to what is happening..... like tmn would witness all the magic going out and see these fuckin huge leylines and beau and caleb already know its ludinus and they'd know wtf is Up !!!!

#sorry bells hells but its just like . girl i know whats happening and they dont . i am rattling the bars #i want to know what tmn are up to now sorry T_T like the grove might not be protected . ukotoa might be freeing himself #tharizdun . ikithon . everyone. all the girlies . #jester and cad are clerics . cad is deeply religious i wanna know what his thoughts are about god getting eaten!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #sigh. . ... . . T_T man . #kiddo say #i lov th angst and weird horror of gods dying tho.. . years ago at this point i started a fic abt the wildmother dying (something to do wit #with the beginning of th aeor arc?? idr) #in my brain it was sooo princess mononoke forest god dying core. .. .

[noxx-33i]

its them...

#fanart #phighting fanart #phighting! #phighting #roblox #roblox fanart #noxx's ocs #RAGGHAHRSHJDGA #i love them so much guys #i dont know how much more i can take it #i lov them #I WANT THEM TO BE HAPPY BUT MY ASS IS NOT GONNA DO THAT #trauma is real #ill probably draw angst after this and another post

[opens-up-4-nobody]

oh. my god. im obsessed with your naruto art. i know im like a decade late to the game, but i started naruto this year and i’m almost finished with shippuden 🫰😍😩 could you draw whichever naruto character has been taking up space in your brain recently? 👀

I also only started naruto this year and I'm only on ep 370 of shippuden 🙃

#buuuuut that means i can draw my number 1 favorite freak now #bc i loooooove tobirama. he is an angry gremlin and i just wanna shove a bby into his arms #to b fair i lov all the founders. they have so so much angst potential #senju tobirama #senju hashirama #uchiha kagami #naruto #uchiha madara

[kazumiwrites-fanfiction]

Day In Kindergarten

SUMMARY: Dabi gets dragged along on your subbing job for a kindergarten class; will he, the class, and you be okay?

WORD COUNT: 1.5k

WARNINGS: Boys being boys (but, y'know, in a good/funny/idiotic way (y'all know how boys (especially cis boys) are-)), children being gross (if you get disgusted by mentions of spit, snot, and children being sick, this fic is probably not for you- you've been warned), Dabi feeling insecure, Dabi trying to give you affection in front of children (but like- soft attention, not anything that children shouldn't see-), you threatening Dabi (although it's somewhat playful-), my OCs being turned into a kindergarten class and being chaotic.

A/N: This was so fun to write- what- Anyways, this was for a collab with @yesitsmewhataboutit​ for their Reverse Collab!  A/N: Originally posted here.

© kazumiwrites - All rights reserved; please do not steal, edit, copy, repost (etc) my work without my express permission.

Dabi blinked, sighing softly as he walked inside the school. Why, exactly, was he, a wanted villain, doing this? What was the point?

He glanced over at you, eyes softening ever so slightly. Yes, he was soft for you... He couldn't help it. He let you do... Pretty much anything. Including getting dragged to an elementary school in the middle of nowhere. Apparently you volunteered there every Thursday when you could to read books and pretty much just take care of the children. Although he loved being with you, being with children was... A nuisance.

He let out a soft huff, wrapping his arms around your waist, and holding you close, nuzzling in to you. He didn't care that there were literal five-year-olds watching, picking their noses or whatever little kids do. Being so close to you made him happy, and that was that.

With a small laugh, you pushed the male off your back. "Touya, no- I know you like cuddles, but not right now. Wait for like... Seven hours. That's around when we'll be done."

Dabi huffed softly with a small pout. Seven hours? He wasn't allowed to shower you with affection for seven hours? Seriously.

He let out a small mumble of assent, nodding slightly before following you to one of the classrooms.

Personally, this particular class was your favorite. They weren't super chaotic, but they weren't dead-quiet either. You hummed softly as you walked in, Dabi trailing after you like a lost puppy.

"Ooh, ooh, is that your boyfriend, [L/N]-sensei?" A little girl stood up, hand raised straight up in the air with a big smile on her face. "I didn't know you were dating any-"

Another kid stood up, half-pushing her away. "Shh- [L/N]-sensei, who's that person?"

"No- you guys need to stop being so-"

"Shut upppp!"

"Shut up's a bad word-"

"It is not-"

"Class. Be quiet." A soft laugh escaped you, smiling softly. "This is Touya. Just call him Touya-sensei, all right?" You hummed softly; you didn't want to think of a last name for Dabi, since if he didn't respond, that would be bad, and anyways, it'd be fine.

Dabi huffed softly before you poked him in the stomach. He glanced over at you before sighing. "Hey. I'm Touya, I guess. And yes, I'm dating [L/N]-sensei." He received a glare from you as whispers spread throughout the class, kids almost jumping from their seats.

"No, Touya. Hush. We weren't supposed to talk about that." You nudged him slightly with a small huff. "Shh, class." You clapped your hands together to try to get their attention, which worked somewhat.

Most of the kids sat back down a few seconds later, allowing you to get on with class. Mostly, you just had to watch over them as they were smart enough to do most things themselves.

Dabi was wandering around a bit, pausing as a girl—the same kid who first asked if he was dating you—tugged on his jacket. He paused slightly, freezing as his jacket slipped away a bit, showing his scars. He bit the inside of his cheek, internally panicking. He shook his head slightly, ignoring the girl and walking back to you, grabbing your hand and half-dragging you out, leaving the class staring at you in confusion.

You paused for a moment, worried as you watched him. "Dabi...? What's wrong?" You asked softly, running a hand through his hair. Your head tilted slightly to the side, your free hand cupping his cheek.

"I just..." He mumbled softly, biting his lip. "I don't think I can do this..."

You sighed a little. "It's okay, Touya, don't worry... The children love you." You blinked as you watched him, uncertain.

"It's- it's not that. I just... You know, my scars..." He said quietly, clearly uncomfortable.

You were surprised, yes, but quickly recovered. "You know I like your scars. The children'll find them fascinating, too. Just, shh..." You pressed a chaste kiss to his lips.

He sighed shakily as he leaned in to your touch, relaxing ever so slightly. His eyes fluttered shut, nodding a little. "Yeah, but... So many people have gotten scared because of them. The youngest person that I talk to lately is Toga, and you know how she is." He paused for a moment. "I just, don't want to terrify them..."

"I know, I know... But they've been through a lot. They had a villain attack on their school, too, so there's that... I think it was because one of the students here was the child of a hero." She paused for a moment. "You better not tell anyone in the League this, I'll hit you if y'all ever get any one of these children hurt." You huffed softly; you didn't really mean it, but you were pretty close to a lot of the kids here. Even though they were young, and sometimes pretty rude (as well as disgusting), they grew on you.

"Yeah, yeah... And, I won't. I don't want to make you angry." Dabi let out a soft chuckle, glancing up at you. "Thanks. That made me feel better." He played with a lock of your hair for a moment before pulling away. "Now, we should go back to the kids, right? Take care of them?"

"You sorta sounded like we were married and looking after our biological kids, while also sounding like you were about to murder them. But, yeah." You hummed softly, grabbing his hand as you walked in.

"See, I told you that they were-"

"Hush, Gin-chan. Sit down."

The school day was mostly over, you two just had recess to get over with and that would be all.

Overall, the day was going pretty good, the children were behaving... Well, decently.

Up until that point, at least.

You had ran to the bathroom for a bit, leaving Dabi alone to take care of the twenty or so kids in the class. And then it was chaos.

Some of the kids were pulling on his jacket and pants (since he was crouched down to their level), watching him curiously.

"Wow- what're these? Bruises?" A little child asked, his dark blue eyes blinking as he looked at Dabi's arms.

"They're... Scars, I guess. From overusing my Quirk."

"Woah- that can happen?" His eyes were wide.

"Mm, for some people. I think it depends on the quirk, sometimes... But yeah. You need to be careful." He let out a soft sigh.

The kid nodded a little, before grabbing his hand. "You should smileeee-" He said, almost obnoxious.

"Yeah, yeah." He rolled his eyes, cracking a small smile. Just then, he heard a scream, as well as a horrified gasp from you—you were back, finally!

"No- Yuuma, no-" You grabbed the cup away from one of the children. "What is this?"

Yuuma blinked up at you innocently. "A concoction I made!" He seemed really happy when he used such a big word. "It has dirt, leaves, and spit in it!"

You blinked, staring at the child before sighing, turning away and burying your face in Dabi's shoulder. "What should I do with them..."

Dabi laughed softly, rubbing your back. "Shh... It's okay, love." He took the cup from your hands, glancing over at Yuuma, who looked a bit disappointed that his precious concoction was going away. "It's all right—Yuuma, right? It's okay. We can make another concoction; one that won't make [L/N]-sensei here faint." He chuckled softly, throwing the cup away before getting a new one handed to him by you.

"I swear, both of you are going to timeout if I hear anything else gross happening." You sighed softly, shaking your head as you muttered "boys..." under your breath. You loved them, sure, but sometimes you just wanted to smack them all on the head. Lovingly, of course.

You were glad that Dabi and the children were getting along, though. Most of the boys and around a third of the girls were crowded around him. They all thought his quirk was "better than [L/N]-sensei's," apparently, which made you sigh. Children. Always so impressed with the flashy quirks. You weren't jealous. Nope. Not at all.

Anyways, you walked around, tending to the other children, helping them get up. They really were cute, though... You loved all of them a lot.

Soon, the day was over, and it was finally time to go home. After watching over all the children going home, both of you could go home as well. You glanced up at Dabi with a small smile on your face. "See- This wasn't that bad, was it?"

He shrugged slightly. "Yeah, I suppose not. They were pretty nice."

You poked his stomach gently. "Oh, hush, you know you loved it."

"Yeah, yeah." He laughed a little, poking you back. "Now, let's go home; I want to give you a lot of cuddles."

You smiled softly, grabbing his hand and walking. You really couldn't wait to spend the rest of your day with Dabi.

#dabi x you #dabi x gender neutral reader #dabi angst #dabi x reader #dabi #dabi fluff #slight angst #todoroki touya x y/n #todoroki touya x you #todoroki touya x gender neutral reader #todoroki touya x reader #todoroki touya #bnha #bnha x reader #bnha x you #lov #kazumiwrites

[dabisdelishuscuhhm]

♡♥︎𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒂 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓♥︎♡

♡ This one's for the gayyyyyysss♥︎

Warnings: a bit of angst ~*。♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡✧*。

The cold breeze hit your heated face as you continued your late night run. You breathe in the crisp twilight air through flared nostrils. You ignored your urge to pant, relishing the feeling of your lungs collapsing. Your not so nice family was getting to you. You needed to clear your head and, like some masochist, running helps.

Tears prickled at the corners of your eyes as you re-play your family's homophobic words in your head. The same words they assume you would laugh at, and you did, at least you faked it. Their homophobia wasn't really a secret but it hurt. It hurts to know that your family wouldn't support you if they knew you who you really are. It hurts to know that your own flesh and blood would leave you homeless and cut off if they knew who you really are. It hurts.

A million words sped through your mind, words of self preservation, the little voice in your head trying it's best to console you. Though you grew up around homophobia and the church, you never let the hatred seep into you and you never let it ball into self hate either. You knew what they thought was wrong even before you knew you liked girls. You were smart. You were strong. You are strong.

I AM strong! Fuck them! I'm gonna milk them of all the fucking money I can to finish college then ghost them. They don't deserve me. I've got 1..2 years left! I can do this. I'm strong. I'm the sexiest person alive; homophobia is only here to.. humble.. me..... Is someone?... Huh..

Your thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of eyes burning into your back through your tank top. The summer heat persuaded you to leave your jacket home but, suddenly, you are regretting that decision. The sensation of somebody watching you leaving you feeling naked.

Your pace began to slow down and the atmosphere began to thicken as you sensed a god awful aura following you. One filled with lust, anger and possession. The energy around you made your mind run a thousand miles a second.

"~You really are a pretty one, aren't you?~"

Your thoughts came to an abrupt halt along with your jogging. Fear kept you frozen in your position as you heard the footsteps of the one who spoke those lust laced words approach you.

The moonlight caressed her features beautifully. The soft light made the twinkle in her saffron eyes dance and made her matching golden hair glisten. A shade of roseate dusted her cheeks as she let her alluring words slither to your ears again.

~"I've been watching you for a long time, love. You really are just the prettiest up close.~♡"

She stopped an inch away from your face so you admire her features a bit more, noticing a spot of crimson. A drop off blood that seemed to be freshly splattered onto her face caught your eye before a sharp blade caresses your thigh.

~" Why don't you follow me, Y/n~" she smiled.

A shakey breath you didn't notice you were holding in escaped your parted lips as you responded, "y-yeah okay".

She showed a toothy smile and grabbed a hold of your wrist, pulling you as she ran.

You continue running along side her for what feels like forever. You feel somewhat free next to the blonde who's pretty much kidnapping you. The cool air feels refreshing once more. Your eyes meet the girl's body again as you wonder what she meant by she's been watching you for a long time. You stop and you tug on the arm she has a hold of.

"Huh-" you cut her off with a kiss.

You didn't know why you did. It just felt right.

She kissed back, biting your lip before forcing her tongue into your mouth. You moaned into the kiss then stumbled backwards. Himiko's eager hands roam along your body. Your body was burning with heat, a heat the frigid air around you couldn't cool. Toga's fingers tiptoe to your lower half. Her hands lightly groped your ass before dragging to the exposed skin below your skirt, playing with the fabric then delicately digging her sharp nails into the soft flesh of your thigh.

You touched the other woman with equal sensuality. You clawed your fingers up her marshmallow thighs. Your middle and ring fingernails were cleanly cut short while the rest of your nails grew long and sharp. They were cut for your own self pleasure but it came in handy for something else.

You let your digits slither up her navy blue, pleated skirt. They went straight for the soaked cloth between her legs. You sank your fingers into the fabric before caressing the most sensitive part hidden under it. Toga gasped as you continue to tease her clit, her arousal dripping onto your fingers.

You finally withdraw from the kiss for air, something you forgot existed for a while. You peered into her honey colored eyes salaciously as you move your lips to her cherry dusted ear and breathlessly spoke.

"You look so...familiar, who the fu..ck are you~ and what do you mean you've been watching me for a while?" You say between soft pants.

You watch as the soft cherry that sprinkled her cheeks and ears turn into a dark ruby. She bit her lip and looked up into your eyes.

" Well~uhm~ I'm a vill~ain so you've probably recognize me from the news or something~~ I've been stalking you for a while~ haaa~ you're so perfect~♡︎" she replied, her voice drizzled with moans.

"You WHAT NOW?" you respond, a normal reaction to that information, "ya know what? I'm not even," you sigh.

Toga giggles at your reaction.

"Whyyyy.......do you have blood on your face?"you inquire as you slowly retract your steps, cautiously pulling your hands away from her.

"They," she began shakily as remembers that happened earlier that night, rage slowly crept back into her body,"They hurt you, they had to pay!"

"Wh-who's "they"," you asked as you began to unconsciously hold your breath.

"Your..."she trailed off as she looked down at her shoes, playing with her fingers.

"Myyyy....?"

"I killed your parents," she said before biting her lip.

Toga looked up at you through her eyelashes. She stepped closer to you and reached her hand out and caressed your forearm before tangling her fingers with yours.

"~They're gone now. They can't hurt you anymore," she whispered.

You just stood there. You didn't know what to think, what to feel. An uncomfortable mix of relief and fear washed over you. You let your vision slowly cloud. You were frozen, you couldn't think to blink. The girl in front of you smiled a comforting smile. You hate that you thought the person who just murdered your family was cute, but she's fucking adorable right now.

How the fuck am I supposed to feel right now? They're dead. Dead dead. She.. she could hurt me too.

Your mind began to race. Toga watched as the panic slowly set into your face then entire body.

"I-its okay y/n d-dont cry", she pleaded feebly,"Please."

You pulled your hand to yourself and ran. You ran and ran and ran.

I'm fucking tired of running at this point. My legs hurt. I just wanna go back home, take a freezing cold shower, lay in my soft warm bed and snuggle with my stuffed animals. I only wanted to cool off, go on a run, clear my mind like a healthy mentally stable person for once, but fuck no. Everything just had to go to shit, just like everything in my life. Hol up? Where the fuck am I?

You stop in your tracks and looked around. You realize that you're nowhere close to your neighborhood but you don't care enough to panic even more about it. It's not like you had some sort of family to go home to anyways.

You sat down on the cold concrete sidewalk and cried. You forgot everything and just cried. The blonde's sickeningly sweet smile flashed in your mind and her words followed, "They can't hurt you anymore". She was right. They can't hurt you anymore. You'll most likely get all their money too. Maybe it's not all bad. Maybe...

Your body suddenly tensed and, as if on que, her voice slithered to your ears again.

"You're such a pretty crier, love~♡"

Her voice was the last thing you heard before your world of vision slowly faded into darkness.

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♡ Happy pride month sluutsss♡

☆not me just venting the entire story-☆

#bnha #lime #toga himiko #toga x y/n #toga x fem!reader #fanfic #lov x reader #league of villains #light angst #one shot

[sevencolorspasserby]

I’ve been off all day packing. It’s not even my packing. Why does he need this many revives?

#pkmn irl #real pokemon #pokemon irl #ethan’s kanto champion circleback! arc #//OOC: I lov the angst but I need a bit of cute hehe

[hella1975]

writing dog teeth and just looping waiting room is such a vibe <- sirens and screaming and explosions and gunshots an

#'touya became a criminal and mass murderer! he's evil!' and he'll be the best you ever had if you let him. did u think of that #so ive mentioned dog teeth is a series with 3 parts but the way those parts work is that each is a section of his life #so part 1 is his childhood all the way to sekoto peak. part 2 is the In Between years that have no real canon explanation #so i can truly just go wild with it (and the angst...) and then part 3 is him joining the LoV and onwards #and obvs im writing part 1 first and i just. my GOD he is so upsetting #like yeah what shall i do on this perfectly fine thursday oh im gonna get in the head of an 8 year old touya todoroki #what could possibly go wrong. i need a suicide watch #it's for the better endeavour cast him aside we know it is look at what happened to poor shouto #it's for the better right who cares that he stopped loving him it doesnt matter that he'd burn himself alive for that attention #i know it's for the better i know it's for the better i know it's for the better i know it's for the better i know it's for the better i kn #dog teeth

[lvvcian]

"𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮"

♡ It's my really first time writing on tumblr & for Dabi. I have no idea how it'll come out :/

♡ genre : slight angst ♡ tw : mention of alcohol, toxic friend [?]

♡ Reader is gender neutral ! Dabi may be out of character, so I apologize (:"

♡ word count: 1k

♡ It was hot. Too hot for him. Everything was blury and so... warm. His heart was pounding, sometimes skipping a beat. His eyes were wide opened, mouth a bit opened. His breath was so calm, every few seconds he exhaled nervous but slow sigh. If someone could see him right now, they would've thought ' Murderer and creepy stalker. Great. ' A stalker? No no. This whole situation is a misunderstanding! 

His eyes were focused on one place. Nothing interesting, something so common in those parts of town; a rundown convinient store with basic products. Grey walls, white floor and bright, flicking light.  A tired cashier in their late thirdies and sleeping bodyguard.

Oh and they were here. The only person who Dabi wished to never see or hear from again, well including his dad. It wasn't anything serious, they didn't hate him, they didn't abond him or left him when he needed help. Instead they made him feel wanted, made him feel loved for once in his ... pretty hard live. They cheered him up, patrech him up every single time.

Touya and reader could be definision of childhood friends. They laughed together, they cried together more times than Dabi could count. They were best of friends! Inseparable even.

Than why was he scared of meeting them again? How would he tell them, that he survived that fire, that he was in coma for over three years and didn't come back to them... he couldn't.

He didn't know what he was supposed to do.

At first, he wanted to rush into that store, hug them thightly and start everything again. Explain everything to them. But he knew he can't do that...

-I'll just go inside... can't be that bad, right? - With that he walked into the store and started to look around. The cashier looked at him with that suspicious look in his eyes, but after a few seconds he looked back. It's not like he could do anything to stop Dabi.

Dabi's eyes focused on the last alley he saw them. He slowly moved at that direction. With every step he took, his body grew hotter and hotter.

-Alcohol? That's something new... - Dabi red the sign hanging over his head.

He started to look at the drinks. His attention caught similar whisky that Kurogiri has at his bar. He remember asking that man about the price, but his curiosity vanished when portal user told him, how much is for the smallest bottle. And now Dabi sees [probably] the same alcohol, for a very, very low price. How could he now buy it?

The black haired villain grabed the flask and looked behind him. They were standing there, looking at the prices of other drinks. They seemed a bit confused and frustrated which made Touya chuckle under his breath.

-Maybe I can help? - He looked over their shoulder and asked softly. It suprised to the point, where he backed out a little.

-Oh, no no, everything is alright! I just can't choose between this flavor or the other... but thank you. - They gave him a small, warm smile. The same smile he always cherished in the past.

He stared at the stickers on the bottles for a minute. He didn't know why he was staring at those stupid signs. -Well the cherry one sounds better...

-Special occasion? No offense, but you don't look like a person who visits alleys like that very often. - He stated while still studying the bottles.

-Well, I guess it can be called like that. And no, I don't drink that much. Actually I'm not drinking. - They looked away. Their face got red from embarassment.

-Mhm... This one. - He handed them the let bottle. -For me sounds better, but it's juts my opinion.

-Thanks! I hope it's going to be fine this time...

-This time? - Dabi frowned a bit. So it's not the first time his old friend is buying that much alcohol.

-Y-Yeah... It's never good for her! Sometimes I think she doesn't have taste or something... - Their head lowered a bit and their breath got louder. Dabi guessed that that's how they calmed down.

But now Dabi was curious. Who was this 'her'. And why do they seem so sad while talking about it?! He couldn't ask straight forward, because it could sound creppy. So he figured out some other way.

-Do you need help with bags? You have a lot of stuff here... - Yeah, Dabis way fo thinking is simple. But hey, maybe it'll work. -Plus I'll spend more time with them. Even as a stanger...

-Well... why not. I'm sure it'll be faster like that. Thank you again. B-By the way, my names y/n.

-Good to know, I won't have to call you 'stranger' or 'hey person from alcohol alley'! - Dabi and y/n started laughing together. It was like a dream come true [well, partly]. They were laughing again, together.

After some time, both of them were standing at y/ns apartment. Dabi holding two grocery bags, while y/n were searching for their keys.

-Thank you again for helping me out. It would take me forever hahaha! - said y/n in a rush. Something about being unable to find those keys made them nervous.

-No problem... it's not like I had anything else to do.

-Do you live here? I mean around here?

-No. I was passing by... - It was only half of the truth. Touya needed a new place to stay at. Heroes started searching abonded warehouses and houses, so it was getting more dangerous. -Y'know, I should be going already. It was really nice to meet you again!

He didn't let them finish. His whole body told him to get away from y/n, it wasn't good idea. I mean, his a wanted criminal. Someone who sooner or later will end up in jail. Someone who doesn't deserve this kind of love, this whole affection. Even a normal friendship.

Dabi left the building, pulled his hood off and looked at y/ns apartment window. They were already inside walking around in the kitchen. He wished to be there, to hold them close while they were cooking or making some tea. To just enjoy their warmth against his chest, to feel their heartbeat again.

What a cruel world we live in, huh?

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