#possible dabihawks

[freya-fallen]

Little Dove 3/?

Part 1 Part 4

TWs for this part: smoking, manipulation, grooming

Dabi knows what he's doing is wrong. He's not blind to his own backwards morality. In fact, he revels in it. He's murdered without a second thought, for no more than a flash of annoyance. He's a consummate monster. 

But this… the plans shaping up for Hawks’ sweet little sister are truly demented. They're sick, twisted, the sort of evil that leaves a stain and never washes out. He can't wait to share what the hero will do. No doubt, Hawks will try to defend himself. Endeavor will find out what his lost son made the hero do, and he will be filled with disgust for both his son and his second. 

It's all due to an accident of fate. Hawks losing his phone was the best thing to happen to Dabi. Thanks to the idiot’s affectionate contact name for his sister, Dabi was going to trap the two birds in a cage of his own twisted design. 

You and Dabi text every day after that. He’s funny in a dark, sardonic sort of way, but you suppose that’s normal for someone in his line of work. He convinces you to meet up the following weekend. You’re nervous to meet him again. 

You’re also worried about Keigo finding out, but your brother is absent in the few days leading up to your “date.” You don’t think it can properly be called that because it’s not as if he likes you, right? He’s just being nice to his peer’s little sister who never gets out.

Either way, you’re super excited. You spend entirely too much time picking an outfit, lamenting your lack of girlfriends to ask for advice. Last time he saw you, you looked like a kid. You were in your school uniform. This time, you want him to see you looking more adult.

Eventually you settle on a black t-shirt and jeans, both of which hug you flatteringly. You wear black shoes good for walking just in case, and even put on what you consider an artful application of makeup. You think you look much more mature like this, though the butterflies in your stomach belie your cool facade.

Soon enough, you trek to the cafe where you agreed to meet. Dabi is already sitting back in one of the outdoor seats. He nods in acknowledgement and his eyes flick over you; you flush at his clear appraisal, and wish you could figure out what he’s thinking. 

“C’mon,” he says, rising to throw an arm around your shoulders.

He’s so warm and the scents of smoke and tobacco waft from him, as well as something that else that reminds you of fiery nights, but you can’t quite pick out why. It doesn’t matter; the smell isn’t necessarily bad.

“Where are we going?” 

He steers you toward an alley and a writhing mass of darkness appears. “This is a friend’s quirk. It’s safe,” he assures you as you step through. You cling to him through the darkness and he squeezes you close.

When you come out the other side, you’re in a small apartment. It must be his place. There’s a futon, a mini fridge, a sink, what you guess is the lavatory, but the focus is a decent sized flat screen hooked up to a few different consoles. A cardboard box is filled with folded clothes, but that’s the extent of the furniture. It’s like he just moved in.

“I figured we should hang and get to know each other,” Dabi says by way of explanation. He sprawls on the futon and gestures for you to join him, turns on the television, and begins scrolling through apps via one of the consoles. “Do you game?”

You shift from foot to foot before finally taking a seat on the edge of the futon. “A little.” Most of the games in the apartment were chosen by Keigo and you’re not big on those.

He nods. “What d’ya like to watch? I’ll put something on.”

“I don’t know, I watch pretty much anything.”

His head rolls toward you and he deadpans, “I’ll put on some porn.” Your expression must be comical because he bursts out laughing. “Relax, I’m not trying to break you.” He settles on Netflix and sticks on some Korean show about zombies. “This one’s pretty good.”

You nod, actually familiar with the show. “Oh yeah, I like this show. It gets pretty dark though.”

You watch and slowly become more comfortable, leaning back on a pillow propped against the wall. You’ve almost forgotten to be awkward by the time you see fumbling out of the corner of your eye and you glance toward its source.

Dabi has taken down his mark and sports a cigarette between his lips. The bottom one is charred, scarred all the way down into his t-shirt. He lifts a brow at you, then flicks up a finger. A blue flame dances atop it. He uses that to light the cigarette. “Penny for your thoughts?”

“You have a fire quirk?” It’s about the dumbest thing you can say, but he nods. 

“Yep. And you can thank that for all these fuckin’ scars. Pretty, huh?”

The thing is, if it weren’t for the scars, you’d think Dabi is pretty. Even with them, he has a rough, edgy look to him that probably pulls women anyway. 

You shrug. “I like all your piercings.”

“Yeah?” He tugs your ear lobe with the hand not holding the cigarette and you giggle. “You should get some yourself. I bet you’d look pretty hot.”

“Keigo would flip.” The words are out before you can think twice. Your hand slaps over your mouth, eyes wide.

Dabi watches you keenly with those sharp blue eyes of his. “Keigo, huh? Don’t worry, Dove, I won’t tell his secret identity.”

“Thanks.”

“As far as what he likes… well, I bet he wouldn’t like me flirting with his little sister either, but here we are.”

You fall still, unsure you heard him correctly. “You’re flirting with me?”

Dabi laughs again. “Sure am. You’re too damn cute. Why, did you think I asked you to hang just to be nice?”

“I don’t know.” Your voice is hardly above a whisper, suddenly shy under his gaze.

Dabi’s tongue skirts his lips and he leans in close. You can smell the cigarette on his breath, but it doesn’t both you. “Sweetheart, you have been running through my mind like a goddamn train since the second I saw you.” He pulls you against him and kisses the top of your head. “You okay with that?”

You smile and speak through the fluttering pulse in your throat. “Yeah.”

“Good.”

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@im-just-a-simp-le-whore

#darkfic #yandere #mha #hawks #my hero academia #yandere dabi #dabi #dabi x reader #yandere hawks #hawks x reader #smut #dabi is a creepy #possible dabihawks

[hella1975]

i genuinely know nothing about mha, and whenever your reblogs pop up on my feed i'm like "oh little gay guys." wdym dark WHO'S THE ASSASSIN WHAT😵‍💫

IM ACTUALLY GOING TO EXPLAIN IT BECAUSE IT'S FUCKING INSANE so if ur someone who doesn't want mha spoilers then stop reading now. okay so you know hawks? the bloke with wings in all the art i keep reblogging? the hawks part of dabihawks? THAT hawks? he is the number 3 hero and becomes the number 2 hero as the show goes on. he's a Good Guy in a very literal way. he is One Of Thee Heroes. but do you want to know how he became a hero? do you want to know?? so the hero commission - the government body in charge of heroes and organising their pay and agencies and generally how the world of heroes runs from a legal/institutional point of view - found him when he was seven because he saved a lot of people from a car accident. his quirk is very adept to that kind of thing and the commission sees that. he is also a very vulnerable child from an impoverished, abusive family, so the commission BUYS HIM. CANONICALLY THIS HAPPENS. THEY BUY HIM FROM HIS MOTHER AND HE HAS TO SHED HIS NAME. HE ONLY GOES BY HAWKS. OTHER HEROES IN MHA HAVE THEIR HERO NAME AND THEIR PERSONAL NAME BUT HE ONLY EVER IS CALLED HAWKS. and there's another girl who experiences something similar through the commission - which indicates that this case of literal child trafficking is part of a greater ring targeting at risk kids with promising quirks - and her name is lady nagant, and all we know about her is that she was taken in by the commission just like hawks and was sent on so many under the table assasination missions that she WENT CRAZY AND KILLED THE COMMISSION PRESIDENT AND IS NOW LOCKED UP FOR LIFE. and that is ALL we're given about what the commission's treatment towards these kids is like, that it was bad and oppressive enough to make what was once a bubbly, hopeful girl who wanted only to be a hero into a trained government assassin that snapped and killed her boss because of it. so naturally it's headcannoned by a lot of the fandom that hawks experienced similar treatment and has likely worked his own espionage/assassination missions, especially because his context in dabihawks as a ship is that he's canonically sent to infiltrate the villains as a spy, so it's clearly not something the commission are above him doing. it's INSANE.

#this is just one of the insane angles of mha 😭 there are so many others #like the no.1 hero is endeavour who abused dabi until he blew up and decided to be as weird as possible about it #and the no.2 hero is hawks who. has all this going on and canonically kills dabi's friend in front of him 'for the mission' #and unfortunately for everyone involved but especially them no one can convince me dabihawks didn't fuck at least once #so. that's where we're at #ask #mha #mha spoilers #dabihawks

[mettywiththenotes]

The inherent intimacy of knowing your enemies real name before anyone else

#bnha #dabi todoroki #touya todoroki #hawks #keigo takami #dabihawks #mettys posts #metty posts #bnha season 6 #boku no hero academia #etc etc #I mean I'm still counting it as a possibility #we don't really know what was actually said because it wasn't shown #tho its SO likely that dabi said his real name but still #just putting it out there

[briefmusicbouquet]

consider: dabihawks exes-to-lovers au where they dated briefly before either of them were established heroes/villains

a calm, average length, abonormally normal relationship that ended mutually with the two of them being like "i have to focus on my goals (being a hero/ruining endeavor)"

a few years pass by and then idk, some heroes are trying to arrest the league, hawks as part of the hero team, and he and dabi make eye contact and have the mutual realization;

oh fuck that's my ex

and then cause neither of them can process emotions and can't say shit to their coworkers about who exactly their ex is or how they ran itno them: they pull a bunch of hyper-specific-tailored-for-each-other pranks while the league/top 10 are wondering why they care this much about fucking with their ex and neither of them can explain it without sounding like they're still hung up over their ex because they can't say outright, "he's one of the heroes we're already trying to destroy" or "he's one of the country's most notorious villains lol"

and it escalates from there

#mha au #petty exes au #dabihawks #fun info: hawks never infiltrates the league cause he's like #so funny story what if i told yall they're never gonna buy it cause i uh may have of um mightve possiblely dated a current member hahahaha- #so hawks replacement ends up being jeanist #who was beyond sick of hearing about hawks's ex and thinks he'll finally be free of that drama after he fakes his death (his test of loyalt #only to get to the league and have to listen to dabi do the exact same thing #bnha

[miss-writes-a-lot]

Fuck, there was a tie, uhhh 'nother poll to break it:

#possible prompt #prompt pick #prompt poll #bri talks #bri writes #fanfic writing #fanfiction #dabihawks #mha dabi #bnha dabi #bnha hawks #keigo takami #toukei #touya todoroki #dabihawks lovechild

[flfverse]

putting this on the blog so i remember it later. someday i may write an AU-of-the-AU, like maybe FLFverse but bakugou is a sub, or A/B get together instead, or X happens instead of Y, or even just writing in that universe for a different fandom.

and if, IF i do, for organizational purposes i would want to make a new series, but i’d want it to have a similar title to Feels Like Flying, so they’re linked. maybe Seems Like Soaring/Sinking? soaring is the same as flying but sinking is kinda the opposite, so i guess it depends which way i want to go. or i could go with something else entirely!

at any rate it’s probably a long way off. i have enough going on at the moment AND writer’s block so i defo shouldn’t be planning anything new. just here for my notes

#wren.txt #possible ideas #title things #is that my tag for this stuff #i don’t remember #i DO have some vague ideas for sub!bakugou #and one (1) idea for a not-canon dabihawks scene that would take place in Free Falling pt 3 #it would be DEVASTATING and i was so hyped for all of five seconds before i realized theres no way it can work #like logistically. and plot wise #but i still like the idea. and the angst #AND i realized today while making the reclist how little content there is #especially for some of my other smaller fandoms #so maybe i should help with that

[roseunspindle]

or 

#DabiHawks #my hero academia #todoroki family #Fuyuki x Tensei #Miruko x Fuyumi #Natsuo x Shigaraki #dabi x toshinori #natsuo x all might #ships for todoroki sibs #you can't tell me none of them would possibly take the chance to date or somehow be involved with all might to get back at endeavor #granted if any of the older three tried i think all might would expire he'd cough up so much blood #XD #fuyumi x yagi toshinori #fuyumi x hawks #dabi x ragdoll #dabi x hawks x all might #dabi x hawks x ragdoll x all might

[sparkles-and-trash]

dabihawks

It’s too early to go public.

Keigo knows this, Keigo understands this.

Keigo also hates it.

He can’t help it, okay? He’s a bird, it’s in his nature to show off, and he has never had anyone to show off before, and now he has the most beautiful, gorgeous, brave, imperfect perfect mate, oops, boyfriend, he meant boyfriend, in the whole world and it’s too soon to go public.

The war is still a fresh wound for everyone, especially to Touya.

If the public were to realize the former no 2 and the currently in reform villain were shacking up and getting serious while everyone else was still working on finding the new normal… yeah, no.

But Keigo’s not a quitter, so he finds other ways to show off his mat- boyfriend.

He starts with their home, which, techically it’s just Keigo’s home right now, but Touya spends all his time out of the clinic here, and he’s going to move in as soon as his program is finished.

This home, it’s filled with them.

From picture frames filled with memories, to memoriblia that only makes sense to the two of them, to the matching bracelets Touya made for them in art therapy that’s on display until Touya comes home and they can wear them 24/7…

It’s nice.

But good lord Keigo cannot wait to do this properly.

To be able to show the whole world that he bagged the most beautiful, sarcastic, hot-headed, strong, gorgeous man to have ever graced the planted.

To post cringy pictures on his social media of them doing couple things, to bring him with him on red carpet events, to do an overly romantic proposal, have the perfect wedding…

But, until all that was possible Keigo was happy to wait.

He would wait forever if it meant that Touya were happy and comfortable when they finally did those things.

Luckily he wouldn’t have to, but he doesn’t know that quite yet.

All in good time.

#dabihawks #Hawks #Dabi #Dabi x Hawks #Hawks x Dabi #toukei #hotwings #touya todoroki #keigo takami #keigo x touya #Touya x Keigo #takami keigo #todoroki Keigo #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

[thyandrawrites]

Realizing I've never seen a dabihawks clothes swap where they're swapping civilian outfits. Imagine the possibility. Hawks with studs and leather jackets. Hawks with combat boots, fingerless gloves and black nail polish. Hawks with the white turtleneck and raincoat combo. Hawks with that white tracksuit Dabi wore as a child

And then

Xjdhfjsudh

Dabi with the paisley hoodie. Dabi with obnoxiously colored sneakers. Dabi with neon leopard print jackets or something equally blinding. Dabi wearing designer shit that looks like a kid smashed several crayons onto a sheet and created colors unknown to mankind

#I'm picturing him with that horrible jacket Hawks wore in the movie and absolutely cackling

[tickly-giggles]

Feather Ticklish (My Hero Academia)

Warning: Tickle fic ahead!

Characters: League of Villains (Shigaraki, Dabi, Twice, Hawks)

Shipping: Technically DabiHawks but they're not together yet

Lee: Dabi

Ler: Hawks

Word Count: 2,683

Summary: During a meeting at the LoV hideout, Hawks notices Dabi looking more down and apathetic than usual. He tries to make him feel better, but when words don't work, he realizes he may need to take another approach.

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It had been quite a slow day. The League of Villains had rather frequent meetings as of late, especially due to the pesky heroes getting on their case now more than ever. They usually consisted of what their goals were to be after they succeeded, an entire alphabet of alternative plans, and what to do in the worst case scenario - that being the heroes finding their hideout, a traitor in the League, or one of the League members dying.

The current meeting was regarding their newest recruitment, and how he was going to be of service to them. Shigaraki had a way of talking that made the meetings simultaneously entertaining, yet hard to bear. He was very passionate when he spoke, but his voice was shallow and raspy. Hearing it in large quantities didn’t help Dabi’s headache, especially when he had a tendency to ramble and go off topic.

The hot-headed villain rested his head against the big table they were all seated at, the cold surface stinging his skin in a refreshing way. Slowly, everything started to sound as if he were underwater, and he tuned out his cohorts’ voices. With a gentle sigh, Dabi closed his eyes and listened to nothing while he waited for his headache to subside. 

Bzzzt-! 

He jolted at the sudden vibration against his leg. With a low grumble, he fished his phone out of his pocket and glowered at the notification.

Bird Brain: hey, u look down. u ok?

Dabi furrowed his brow, then looked up at Hawks. He was sitting directly across from him.

Hot Stuff: Why are you texting me? You’re right in front of me.

Bird Brain: we’re in a meeting. i cant just talk over ppl

Oh, he supposed that made sense. Dabi rolled his eyes and responded.

Hot Stuff: Well I’m fine. Now leave me alone.

Dabi huffed as he placed his phone on the table, screen side down. He tuned back into the meeting - what was going on? … Ah, Shigaraki moved onto a different topic. 

Twice raised his hand, “I know we’ve talked about the heroes finding our hideout, but what’s gonna happen if they do? I’m not worried, they’ll never find us!”

“Even if they did find us, Twice, they would stand no chance against us.” 

Shigaraki put two fingers to his chin for a moment, then smiled weakly at his friend, 

“Think of it all like a video game. We’re an army defending an entire tower, and another army is coming after us with their own arsenal of weapons. We have to defend as much as we can and, in the meantime, we’re only getting stronger.”

He smirked and raised his arms out on either side of him, taking a confident, triumphant stance,

“We learn the opposing army’s strengths and weaknesses, as well, and that only further solidifies our victory!”

“We shouldn’t be too lax about it, though,” Hawks chimed in calmly.

He grinned at Shigaraki and leaned back in his chair, resting his hands behind his head,

“The heroes may not know about the hideout now, but we shouldn’t rule it out as a possibility.”

“Of course, which is why this is our course of action.”

Dabi huffed and rested his chin in his hand, absentmindedly watching the meeting go on without really listening to anything being said anymore. None of it really concerned him. He knew what he was going to do if the heroes infiltrated. He was going to kill them, every last one. He watched as Shigaraki took the floor once again, rambling on about yet another plan.

Bzzzt-!

What did Hawks want now?

Bird Brain: u sure ur good? u look tired

Dabi glared at his phone as he irritably typed back a response.

Hot Stuff: I’m tired of you texting me, leave me alone. 

Bird Brain: why’d u give me ur number then?

The hot-headed villain growled and placed his phone back down, a little harder than he meant to. He rested his head in his hands and breathed in slowly, trying to calm himself down. Admittedly, he wasn’t sure why he was so angry. He just felt very tired and wanted to be left alone.

Suddenly, his body involuntarily twitched and jerked as he felt something soft rub up against his side. He furrowed his brow and swatted at it, thinking it was just a bug or something. When the soft flicking persisted, however, his chest tightened and he clenched his fists in an attempt to keep the overwhelming desire to react at bay. 

What was going on?!

Dabi’s breath hitched as he felt a second offender flick against his lower tummy, and it was getting increasingly more difficult to keep himself calm.

Bzzzt-!

Not now, Hawks!

He opened his phone and his stomach lurched at the text.

Bird Brain: somethin the matter~?

Dabi looked up at Hawks, who had the biggest shit eating grin on his face. No one else seemed to notice how he was acting, so this had to be his doing. Then, it all clicked. He shakily grabbed at the soft objects that kept sending tingles up his spine and, when he grabbed one, pulled it out of his shirt.

A red feather.

If looks could kill, Hawks would have been turned to ash. The number two hero bit back a howl of laughter. He gleefully savored Dabi’s reaction, so much so that he sent even more of his feathers to attack the annoyed man.

“Grrk-!” 

Dabi gasped and desperately clutched his seat when he felt feathers on every healthy part of his torso. Most of his body was scarred, but the parts of his skin that weren’t were extremely sensitive. He was having trouble keeping it together, and Hawks’ odd form of entertainment had only just begun.

Bzzzt-!

Bird Brain: u havin muscle spasms or somethin? 

You asshole, you know exactly what’s going on!

He couldn’t even focus enough to grab his phone and type back a retort. He was going to kill Hawks for this.

Bird Brain: im actually concerned and u ignore me? some friend u are

We are NOT friends, you dick!

The soft tickling of the feathers was only getting worse. Some of them flicked back and forth very fast, while others slowly dragged up and down the sensitive skin. The duality drove Dabi insane, and his knuckles were turning white from how tight his grip on the chair was. 

“Hey, Dabi. You okay?” 

Twice whispered, placing a concerned hand on his friend’s shoulder.

Dabi jumped and swatted his hand away, 

“I-I’m fine, Twice, fuck off.”

“Jeez, sorry, dude,” 

Twice raised his hands in apologetic panic, then warily turned his attention back to the meeting.

The hot head quietly groaned, sweat trickling down his forehead. Laughter bubbled up in his throat like acid reflux. He squeezed his eyes shut and desperately tried to focus on something else. 

Bzzzt-!

Bird Brain: careful not to laugh~. dont wanna draw attention to urself

So he’s outright admitting it now? The smugness of that asshole.

Bird Brain: where else are u ticklish?

Dabi shot a glare at Hawks, though it wasn’t as intimidating as he hoped it would be with his quivering lips and flushed cheeks. Like he would tell him where he was ticklish. He wasn’t even sure himself. The last time he was tickled was when he was a kid, he thought he had grown out of it. The opposite seemed to have happened. In fact, he didn’t remember being this sensitive.

Bird Brain: thats ok. i’ll find out for myself~

Like hell you will!

“What?”

Shit, had he said that out loud?

He turned to Shigaraki, who was staring at him with a suspicious gleam in his eye. Dabi gulped nervously and shook his head.

“N-Nothing, sorr-eeEEHEHEE!”

He slapped his hands over his mouth and gaped at his cohorts in horror. One of the damn feathers had dipped directly into his belly button. He chanced a glance at Hawks, who was looking as confused as everyone else.

That damn snake!

“Are you sure you’re okay, Dabi?” Twice asked again, looking more amused than concerned at this point,

“You’re being ridiculous!”

Dabi quickly stood, nervously quivering as he stumbled out of the room without a word. The villains looked amongst each other, all wearing confused expressions, when Hawks stood and politely pushed in his chair.

“I’m gonna go see if he’s alright.”

Dabi stood just outside of the hideout, leaning against a wall and greedily gasping for air as he tried to calm down. Luckily, Hawks had shown an ounce of mercy when he exited the building, and his feathers were no longer assaulting his ticklish torso. Phantom tingling lingered on his belly and sides, and he rubbed at the areas desperately.

“What an asshole,” he muttered to himself after he finally regained some composure,

“I’m gonna kill him.”

“Why’s that?”

Dabi whipped around to see Hawks exiting the building, a playful smirk on his face. He sauntered over to the hot-headed villain, who grumbled and stepped backward.

“Get the fuck away from me, Hawks.”

“What’s wrong?” The number two hero laughed,

“I just came to check on ya.”

“Like hell you did!”

Dabi heatedly pointed at the door leading into the hideout,

“What the hell was all that?!”

“All what?”

“Don’t play dumb with me, birdie,” Dabi hissed.

He glared intensely at the winged hero as his right hand was engulfed in blue fire.

“Whoa, whoa,” Hawks chuckled nervously, hands up in an attempt to defuse the situation,

“Calm down, man. I just wanted to see you smile.”

The response was so shocking that the villain lost concentration, and his fire was extinguished. He gawked at Hawks, unsure of how to reply. He wanted to see him smile?

“What?”

“‘What’ what?”

Dabi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger,

“You’re a dumbass.”

“Well that’s not very nice~.”

By the time he recognized the teasing tone in Hawks’ voice, it was too late, and he was trapped. Hawks hugged Dabi up against his chest, hooking his arms in between his own and forcing them high above his head. The hot head yelped and thrashed to get out of his hold, but crumbled as soon as Hawks’ giant wings beat against his torso.

“FUHUHUHUHUHUHUCK!!”

Dabi tried doubling over, but the hero had him held tight. He kicked his legs and attempted to curl up, but nothing was stopping the overwhelming ticklish sensation. The incessant flapping of his wings caused the villain’s shirt to rise up, so none of his upper body was protected. Not only that, but the feathers were so fluffy and stiff. They were both insanely soft and dangerously accurate.

“STOHOHOHOP, AHAHAHAHASSHOLE!”

“Wow, you’re really ticklish, huh?” Hawks chuckled.

“I WILL ROHOHOHOHOAST YOHOHOHOU, BIHIHIHIRD BRAHAHAIN!”

“You’re not in the position to be making any threats, hot stuff. Tickle tickle tickle~!”

Hawks smiled at the ticklish mess he was making of the villain. To put it simply, he looked adorable. His hair was a mess as he thrashed and writhed, a giant smile split his face in two, the healthy skin on his cheeks was flushed a bright red, and his overall demeanor was entirely different from how he usually was. To see Dabi, of all people, completely incapacitated due to a little tickling was hilarious. More than that, however, it was humanizing. It gave him a glimmer of hope that these villains could have some level of empathy in them, too.

Hawks grinned deviously as three feathers detached from his wings, and flew to Dabi’s belly. He had to admit, what he made them do was quite cruel, but his laughter was addicting.

“I remember getting quite a reaction from aroooound… here~?”

Two of the feathers slowly circled Dabi’s belly button, while the third dipped directly in and twirled inside of it unfairly fast. The scream that escaped him was inhuman. Hawks’ wings gliding effortlessly across every inch of the villain’s torso, combined with the feathers honing in on his belly button, was enough to send him over the edge. His knees buckled and he would have fallen to the ground had Hawks not been holding onto him. Shrieking laughter quickly turned into silent hysterics as Dabi threw his head back against Hawks and practically fell limp in his arms. The hero’s face flushed slightly, and he couldn’t help but laugh along with Dabi.

When he finally regained his voice, he shrieked hysterically,

“STOHOHOHOHOP!! FUHUHUHUCK, IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAN’T! C-C’MOHOHOHON, CUHUHUHUT IHIHIHIT OHOHOHOUT!!”

“Sorry, what was that? I can’t understand you when you’re laughing like that~.”

“FUHUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHOHOU!!”

“Maybe I’ll stop if you ask me nicely.”

“FIHIHIHINE!! FINEFINEFINE PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP, HAHAHAHAPPY?!!”

Suddenly, it all stopped. Hawks released his hold on Dabi, and he came crashing into the hero. He eagerly sucked oxygen into his lungs, coughing a little as he did so. His breathing was labored and wheezy. Hawks noted the scent of smoke. He smiled at the villain as he rested against his chest, trying to regain his composure. 

After a few moments, Dabi’s breathing slowed, and he felt his heart rate return to normal. He looked up at Hawks, who had a hand atop his head, petting his hair. His face contorted into one of confusion, then anger, and finally mild embarrassment. He shoved off of Hawks with a grunt and dusted off his clothes. Hawks chuckled and followed suit.

“You okay?” He had the audacity of asking after a moment of silence.

The glare that Dabi shot him sent him into his own laughing fit.

“Lohohook!” 

He cackled as he wiped mirth from his eye,

“I said I just wanted to see you smile! You can’t be mad at me for that.”

“On the contrary,” Dabi growled,

“I’m furious.”

“You looked adorable~.”

Dabi’s breath hitched and his face went red all over again. He told himself it was only due to the residual tingling on his skin.

“Do that again and I’ll kill you.”

“What, ya don’t like being tickled?”

“Was me screaming for you to stop not an indication?”

“I dunno, man, some people actually do like it.”

“Yeah, well those people are psychotic.”

“Says the mass murderer.”

Dabi stared at Hawks, not really sure how to respond to that. He simply furrowed his brow and rolled his eyes,

“Why was seeing me smile such a big deal anyway, birdbrain?”

“Well, like I said, you looked down. ‘sides, I never see you smile aside from an occasional smirk here and there,”

Hawks shrugged and stuffed his hands in his jacket pockets, feeling bashful all of a sudden,

“Watching you laugh like that, without a care in the world, it was cute. You looked happy.”

Happy?

Dabi’s glare returned, but only for a short moment. Finally, he sighed and moved to head back inside of the hideout.

“Whatever, hope you had fun. Cuz you’re never doing that again. Oh, and one more thing.”

Hawks moved to follow him, but stopped when he turned around to address him a final time.

“Watch your back, birdie.”

With that, he walked inside without another word. A shiver ran up Hawks’ spine. What did he mean by that? Deciding not to think much of it, the number two hero simply followed Dabi back inside and reclaimed his seat at the table. 

Everyone was still there, waiting, and Shigaraki scoffed when they finally returned.

“About time. Can I continue now?”

“Sorry about that,”

Dabi replied calmly,

“Go ahead.”

As Shigaraki started his explanation from where he left off, the hot-headed villain glanced at Hawks. A feeling of triumph washed over him as he examined the hero’s face. He looked calm on the outside, but it was clear to Dabi that he was quite nervous. A low chuckle escaped Dabi’s lips, causing Hawks to shoot his gaze over to him.

When they caught each other’s eyes, neither of them emoted for a few moments. Then, Dabi made a simple motion of his thumb running across his own throat with an evil smirk on his face.

Hawks gulped. He was doomed.

A/N: I wrote a sequel! You can find it here: Watch Your Back :D

#dabihawks #mha dabihawks #mha dabi #mha hawks #dabihawks tickle #mha tickle #sfw tickling community #mha sfw tickling #dabihawks tickle fic #mha tickle fic #lee!dabi #ler!hawks #league of villains #hotwings #mha hotwings #hotwings tickle

[mielplante]

Touch starved prompt (I think?-), crying because of a hug, because it's such a nice and warm feeling to them and they love it so much, yet they never usually get one so their emotions just overflow

I'm not sure of characters here but possibly Dabihawks/Toukei since I could totally see Keigo reacting that way if Touya hugged him

eheheh i was actually talking about touchstarved the visual novel by red spring studio but i cannot refuse to doodle the precious UWU

#my art #doodle #dabihawks #touya #todoroki #hawks #takami #keigo #dabi #fanart #hotwings #comic #maybe i'll properly draw a nice version bc your prompt is absolutely precious #and i like my dabihawks fluffy with a bit of spice and hurt/comfort #sigh <3 #prompts #request

[yugiohz]

Should I draw dabihawks kissing miserably or bakudeku fighting each other on the school bus the possibilities are endless

#I’m gonna sleep

[giggly-squiggily]

Ummmm for your headcanons event, may I offer a Dabi headcanon? :>

I've talked about it ad nauseam, but I hc his healthy skin is super ticklish (feather ticklish even huehue)

If possible, maybe Hawks could find out about this and use it to his advantage? 👀

I've never sent one of these before, so I'm sorry if I'm doing anything wrong ^^;;

{Headcanons to Dabbles: CLOSED!}

Hey friend! :D You absolutely may offer some Dabi headcanons! I am SOFT for this man akljerkjaerjkaekjrjk Him being feather ticklish on his healthy skin makes me swoon- and the chance to write dabihawks is just YEE! *happy dances* I've gotcha covered!

CW: Swearing

“Now what is this?”

“It’s nothing- gah! Birdie, cut the shihihiht!” Dabi’s attempts to sound tough were destroyed near instantly as his boyfriend dragged fingers against his stomach, staying within the range of healthy skin. His wing had came around from behind, feathers breaking free to dance along his chest and shoulder while he did so. “Stahhahap!”

“No way- this is a discovery.” Hawks snickered before pressing a kiss into Dabi’s shoulder, scooting closer so he could tickle him more. “How long were you planning on hiding this from me, hot stuff?”

“Shut your tra-ahahhap! Fuuhuhuhck, Hawhahhahhawks, doohohohohn’t!” Dabi tried turning onto his front to save the skin there, but that only gave Hawks more room to go for his upper ribs. “Gehahahaha! Nohohohoho fuhuhuhucking shihihiihihihit!”

“You’re so ticklish! Man- why didn’t I do this sooner?” Hawks giggled like a child- all pretenses of cuddles gone as he climbed onto Dabi’s legs. His hands wasted no time tapping along the healthy skin of his torso, scratching against soft spots and sending Dabi into a thrashing fit of hysterics beneath him. “Are you ticklish here? What about here? Here?”

“Pfft-gehahahahhahahhaa! B-Bihihihihirdie, quuhuhuhuuhit ihiihiihihihiht!” Dabi cackled, the skin along his face reddening as he batted and slapped at Hawk’s hands. The feathers- oh those damn feathers- had slipped past the space between him and the mattress, tracing his abs with slow devious strokes. “Sthahahahap tiihihiihihickling mehehehehhehe!”

“Hmm…are you sure?” Hawks teased, slowing down some so Dabi was just lightly giggling. “Do you really want me to stop?”

“Yehehehehehehs!” Just as quick as it came, it ended. Dabi gasped for air as he slumped, squirming some as the feathers wiggled out from beneath him. “Eheheheh..ehehheheh…yohoohoohu’re tehehherrible, birdy.”

“Yeah, but you love me.” Hawks grinned before leaning forward, pressing a few kisses into his shoulder before snuggling into his back. “And you loved it- why else would you barely fight back?”

Dabi had him pinned and cackling like a goon in seconds after that comment.

Worth it.

#headcanons to dabbles #tickle #tickle headcanon #dabi #hawks #keigo tamaki #fluff #Dabi needs more tickles y'all #he deserves them #dabihawks #mha/bnha #I am weak for lee!Dabi y'all AHH! #tw: swearing

[beybuniki]

One thing I like about the version of Dabihawks that's in my head is that Endeavor is messed up enough to have a side relationship with someone the same age as his kids and Hawks is messed up enough to break up with a married dad and date his son instead. No I would not approve of this relationship irl I just think it's funny when it's in my brain

idk about endeavor dating someone his children's age like on one hand yeah he is dense enough for that but on the other hand i feel like he rlly doesn't see anyone under 40 as a Real Adult do you get meeee. but 100% for hawks he is giving me homewrecker in the weirdest way possible vibes. which is very sad

#like he rlly wouldnt give a fuck #dabi is repulsed by everyone CELIBACY 4 LIFE #beybunaski

[byrdscribbles]

“Who is Dabi?”

Realistically, Hawks knows he’s been trained for this. With a library of documents easy enough for even him to break into unmonitored, it was only a matter of time until Touya stumbled upon his own records. As with any other scenario, Hawks knows what to say.

Deny, divert, distract.

And yet, Touya’s wide eyes, trusting, searching, betrays something in the years of routines meant to lock Hawks’ sentimentality away.

‘Looks like sentiment tripped you up after all, Hero.’

Still, tongue thick and thumbs digging into the soft of his palms, Hawks makes his way forward to Touya. Touya follows his movements with his eyes, and scoots to the side to give Hawks some room to sit next to him. He’s leaned forward to give his wings space to spread behind him, though they’re folded awkwardly to be as un-intimidating as possible.

“Dabi was a colleague of mine, a long time ago. We used to spend a lot of time together, working things out between our sides.”

“But Dabi is a villain,” Touya challenges softly. And Hawks can hear it in his voice, the dehumanization of Threats and Others that had been ingrained into himself for decades. Seeing the same conditioning take effect in Touya was… unsettling.

“Yes,” Hawks agreed, “he was a villain. But most villains you meet are also victims of some kind, whatever the circumstance. Someone can be both a villain and a good person, ok? Denying them the capacity to be both is dehumanizing a person. When you start seeing some people as lesser than others, it devalues the lives you work to save. Does that make sense?”

Touya stares at him for a moment, chews his lip, and looks back down at the file. “So Dabi was a good person?”

And fuck if that wasn’t a hard question. To agree was in invalidate the dozens of victims Dabi had made of them people he killed remorselessly and the families they’d left behind. A good person wasn’t capable of such a thing. But to deny was to defund Touya’s past for him, maybe influence him unnaturally to change against who Hawks defined Dabi as for him.

“Dabi was hurting,” he says instead. “It wasn’t an excuse, but it’s hard to put such a finite label on a complex person. Your job is to apprehend and rehabilitate, if given the chance. Everyone deserves a second chance, no matter who they used to be.”

“What if they screw that up too?”

“Then whoever was helping them did something wrong. If you take on the chance to guide someone to a brighter future, you have to be willing to stick through with it until they’re clean. If it goes wrong again, then that caretaker is just as responsible.”

Tearing his eyes away from the file, the `DESEASED' stamp red and ugly glaring at them from the bottom, Touya looks back up to Hawks. “Would you have given Dabi a second chance if you had saved him?”

“In a heartbeat. And you know what? I think he would’ve come out of it a better person.”

—

Snippet I wrote in pairing with This Post by my dear friend @seraphicghost !! We’ve been explaining a dabihawks AU where Touya forgot who he used to be, and hawks is in charge of overseeing his new hero training. Fun stuff fun stuff

#kaybyrd #my writing #bnha #dabihawks #touya todoroki #bnha hawks #keigo tamaki #bnha Dabi #my hero acedamia

[rayshippouuchiha]

DabiHawks fic rec! "In Which Dabi Achieves His Dream of Becoming a Trophy Wife" series by azurefaeblue on AO3. In which Dabi accidentally gets Rewound, immediately decides he is now Too Pretty to have to resort to overt villainy, and promptly moves from Revenge Plan A(rson) to B(ird Husband). Breaks into his FrenemiesWithBenefits house and is like "This all-access pass to unlimited Breasts(fried chicken bento) and Ass(mine) can be yours for the low low price of one (1) gold ring, and also I will use your vast wealth to enact societal change on a meaningful scale and possibly overthrow the government"

"But what about your Endeavor vendetta?"

"Well after thinking about it for ten minutes without the haze of constant pain and fever I realized I would have just made him a martyr. Him having to watch the ghost of the son he kinda-killed be your arm candy at every social function for the rest of time and not being able to say shit about it is 1000% more satisfying."

I just love ultra-petty househusband!Touya living his best life with his doting sugar pigeon who, despite his excellent vision, is always mysteriously looking the other way when all the commission flunkies infesting his hero agency start getting fired and/or arrested.

This is magnificent

#BnHA #MHA #Fic Rec #RayRambles