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At That Moment I Should Have Left Part 3

This is an alternate ending to Part 1. Part 1 is linked

https://www.tumblr.com/ziggy-strdust/716997737999220736/at-that-moment-i-should-have-left-part-2?source=share

Part 2 is you and Shiggy working through things and fluffy and a little bit of spice

https://www.tumblr.com/ziggy-strdust/717441005916471296/at-that-moment-i-should-have-left-part-2?source=share

Part 3 is between Dabi and the reader. So please let me know what you think and if y’all want to see my other works that stored away. Thank you all for reading and for the support.

This is spicy so minors go away and involves both parties agreeing to using sex to get back at a cheater. So please proceed with caution if that is a problem

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Sitting there I grab the remote, a numbness settling over me. I pick the first thing that pops up which happens to be It: Chapter 2. Shiggy walks into the living room with a smile on his face. He holds out a glass of wine and the other hand holds a plate of truffles. He knows that this is one of the easiest ways to butter me up when he is wanting something. Taking the wine I try to offer him a smile only to fall a little flat. I know he sees it but doesn’t say anything about it, sitting down he turns his focus back to the tv. As the movie progresses I start to fidget. The text message was still sitting there unanswered but that little voice was still very present in the back of my head. “Hey, your phone went off before the movie.” He nods and grabs it looking at it, his brow arches, he opens it and types out a message. “Who was it, babe?” The nickname feels like sawdust on my tongue.

“Oh, it was no one. Just a friend asking if I wanted to help with his campaign later on.” He tells me shrugging it off. I nod, dread settles at the bottom of my stomach. He was lying to me about that. Why? I know that he could not possibly still be cheating. He has been making a huge effort, he takes me on dates again, he helps around the house unprompted. But something about this feels different. I don’t know what it is, but he is lying again. How much more has he been lying about. Has this whole redemption thing been an act? “Hey, how about tomorrow we go to the zoo. I know you have been asking about it. I was about to get a few extra bucks from streaming the other day.” The excitement that is in his voice makes me want to scream and cry. I just nod, grabbing my wine and taking a drink from it. He seems content with that answer. His phone goes off again, he tenses slightly before relaxing again. I scoot closer to him leaning on his shoulder. “Hey, babe I’ll be right back ok I gotta pee.” He stands walking to the bathroom. I sat there shocked and hurt. He really is talking with her again. I can’t believe it. I can hear his voice talking with someone on the phone, his voice was soft and affectionate. “Yes, I miss your voice also. I know. Yes, I am still with her, I was going to talk with her about possibly having an open relationship.”

“Oh, that lying son of a bitch.” I get off the couch and walk to the bathroom, throwing open the door. He is standing there leaning against the sink, a look of shock on his face. Tears well up in my eyes, anger burns in my veins. “Fuck you, Shigaraki. Fuck you.” I turn walking into our room grabbing out the suitcase that I had from many years ago. I start pulling out my clothes from the drawers, moving over the closest I grab most of the other clothes and shoes. Shiggy comes into the room and watches me pull out everything.

“Wait, please. I swear that was the last time I promise I won't talk to her again. Baby, please don’t leave me.” He is crying and pleading with me. He moves over to the drawer pulling it open and moving over some items pulling out a velvet box. “Please, I was going to propose. I promise I was ending everything with her.” He opens the box showing me the hazel ring with a black pear-shaped diamond. I stare at it and the tears start to flow again.

“Is this some cruel way of showing me love. I gave you so much. We have known each other for 10 years. 10 fucking years. We were together for five. You absolute son of a bitch. You are acting like you didn’t allow this to happen. You were the one who decided to cheat on me with some girl you met online. Some person behind a screen. You fucked this all us even though I gave you multiple chances. You fucked this all up. I am done. I am leaving. I am tired of giving you so many chances. So I am done. I’ll be back tomorrow to get the rest of my stuff.” I zip up the suitcase and walk out to the living room grabbing my phone and walking out of the house. I call for an uber entering the one address that I know will not turn me away. When the uber pulls up in front of the crumbling apartment building. I sigh in relief.

“Are you sure this is where you want to go?” The driver, an older gentleman, looks very concerned. Nodding my head I shoot him a big smile and grab my suitcase heading up the stairs. Hitting the buzzer a raspy voice comes over the intercom.

“Who the fuck is it?”

“Dabi it’s me can you open up?” Not even a second later the buzzer sounds and it opens. Stepping into the apartment building the smell of stale cigarettes and cologne fill my nose making me want to sneeze, but also want to sleep. I hear a thud and a muffled fuck when the sound of heavy footsteps.

“Well well well what do we ‘ave here a little ember who shines so brightly in my apartment.” The rasp of his voice is comforting, the tears fill my eyes before I could stop them. “Wow hold up why are there tears?” He rushes forward placing his hand on my shoulder and pulling me to him. He was shirtless, his skin warm and soft under my cheek. Rubbing soothing circles on my back he whispers words of reassurance in my ear. “What’s going on ember?”

“He never stopped. He kept talking to her. He told me he stopped and I believed him. I feel like I’ve wasted so much of my time and life on something so stupid. I feel like an idiot for not realizing what was going on sooner.” Sobs make their way up my throat. “We were having such a nice time and then he went to the bathroom and I read him talking to her. Stuff about an open relationship and how he misses her. He was all like oh no don’t leave I was ending it. Then he has the fucking audacity to pull out a ring claiming that he was going to propose to me. Like are you kidding me, he thinks that would change anything. No, he is a fucking idiot.” The tears turn to frustration and anger. “I don’t know if I’m more hurt that he thought that he could have both of us. Or it is the thought that I was stupid enough to fall for his lies.” Taking a deep breath I feel the chest beneath me rumbling and shaking slightly.

“Damn he is a fucking idiot. He let the best thing get away from him.” Gently lifting my face up he presses a gentle kiss to my forehead. Sighing he backs away walking to the kitchen, opening the fridge pulling out two beers opening both, and handing one to me. Sipping mine I plop onto the couch, leaning my head back I stare up at the ceiling tracing the cracks. “So I was thinking, we could get drunk, play games or watch a couple of movies. You call out tomorrow and we can pack up your shit. You can stay here, don’t argue with that. I know your lease is up in a month, just don’t sign for the next year and you and I can figure something out.” Dabi starts rambling. Giggling, I decide to put him out of his misery.

“Hey, that sounds like a perfect idea. I am always down for getting drunk and watching movies.” Standing, I grab my bag and walk into Dabi’s room. Pulling out a pair of pajamas, black short shorts and a baggy t-shirt by the band name across the front it was on I stole from Dabi many years ago. Sighing I throw my hair up into a messy bun and walk back into the living room seeing him setting up a movie to play. “So ember what you want to watch?” Scrolling through next Netflix he pauses over a couple of movies reading the descriptions before scrunching his nose up and moving to the next. I take a moment to just admire him, yes he is hot and he definitely knows it. But there is a charm about him when it is just me and him that I have always admired. The reflections from the TV bounce off his piercings making them shine. Turning his head he sees me staring at him, smirking, he winks and turns his attention back to the TV.

“So I was thinking we could put on a horror movie of some sort. Like one of those really shitty ones we used to watch in high school.” He nods, scrolling through the options before selecting Tucker and Dale vs Evil. As the movie progresses I finish one beer before grabbing water not wanting to get too drunk but just enjoying a nice buzz. Looking over at Dabi I can’t help but smile seeing how relaxed he is. Thinking back on our friendship he has really mellowed out after getting out from his father’s roof. Glancing over he catches me looking, turning his head to fully look at me.

“What is it?”

“Nothing, I'm just reminiscing about the good old days.” Nodding he opens his mouth to say something but seemingly decides against it turning back to the movie. I continue to look at him for a few more seconds, unable to stop myself. I lift my hand towards his face. Gently running my finger across his jaw, feeling the almost leathery texture of the burns. “So soft.” the words come out as a soft breathy saying causing both of us to freeze.

“Ember, what are you doing?” Dabi’s voice is gentle as he grabs onto my hand. He pulls it away from his face, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of it. His eyes burn into mine, searching for something he seems to find it because next thing I know his lips are on mine. Gasping I pull my head back in shock. “Oh fuck.” His eyes widen as he realizes what had just happened. “I’m sorry, I should’ve asked if you were ok with that. That was so stupid you literally just broke up with him and I shouldn’t have done that. I’m so sorry. Ember, I think it’s best if we just go to bed now, it’s already late. We can just pretend that this didn’t happen.” He drops my hand and gets off the couch heading for the hallway.

“Wait Dabi. Please.” I jump off the couch chasing after him. “Don’t please. I don’t regret it. I don’t want to pretend that it didn’t happen.” I grab his wrist pulling him back to me. Hugging around his middle and burrowing my face in his chest. “Please.” Looking up at him I rest my chin on his chest, he looks down, eyebrows scrunched together. “I want you.” Eyes widening he stutters out some form of words. Grabbing the back of his neck, I pull him gently down to me pressing my lips to his again. Sighing softly against them, biting down gently on his bottom one and pulling, letting it snap back. He lets out a groan, sliding his hands into my hair and tilting my head back he moves his lips across my cheek and next to my ear.

“Ember I can’t do this if it’s a one time thing.” He whispers to me and continues to lay little pecks down my neck.

“It won’t be. I promise.” Nodding he grabs the backs of my thighs and lifts me up. “Now that is out of the way, take me to bed Dabi.” Pressing my lips against his jaw and I gently bite down. He throws open the door and kicks it closed behind him. Letting me go he gently lowers me to the floor, and lightly pushes me towards the bed. Raising a brow at him I crawl onto the bed as soon as my back is turned a loud crack sounds throughout the room. I moan as the hot sting that comes from him smacking my butt. Turning I lean against the pillows pouting at him. “That was rude.”

“Don’t worry I’ll kiss it better.” He smirks down at me,

gently lowering himself down onto me. His lips press against mine, gentle moving when he licks lightly against my bottom one I open allowing him entrance. Our tongues tangle in a slow sensual dance, the passion starts to burn. What feels like years of emotions seemingly start to boil over and the kiss turns into a mix of heavy making out and frantic touches. His hands slide underneath my shirt, sighing when they make contact with my chest. His fingers gently caress the curve, he breaks away from my mouth panting lightly. “Can I take this off?” Gently tugging at the bottom of my shirt I nod arching my back so that it’s easier to get off. Tossing the shirt off the side of the bed he looks down at me. His eyes seem to start glowing as they trek over my skin, taking in every inch. “Perfection, how could you look this good. No one should look this amazing.” His voice sounds like he is in awe. That tone is something that I had not heard in what feels like a long time.

“Well it must not be perfect enough because it wasn’t able to keep one guy interested.” I mutter out, he quickly grabs my chin making me focus on him.

“He is a piece of shit who did not deserve you.” He growls out, “He thought he was some all mighty god, but in reality he is a pathetic piece of shit.” Dabi’s words sink in making me realize just how wrong Shigaraki was for almost everything he had done.

“I have an idea and I only want to do it if you are ok with it.” Looking up at Dabi he nods his head. “What would you say to a little revenge? Maybe some pictures or videos of us, like we could just stage them. Make it look like we are doing stuff, or we don’t have to. I don’t want to pressure you or anything like that, I just thought it would be a good idea since he’s such a dick about everything.” I ramble on, not able to maintain eye contact with him. The blush flares across my cheeks but creeps down my neck. Dabi blankly stares at me, wringing my hands I open my mouth to try and salvage what little dignity I have left, but before I am able to say anything about it Dabi starts to talk.

“I am always down to make that vermin know his place. And if you are comfortable with that then I am more than down to do whatever you want.” He cups my face light running his thumb under my eye. Leaning towards my face his lips connect with mine. We fall together like puzzle pieces. I reach out for my phone, patting around the bed. I don't feel it. Pulling away from the kiss Dabi doesn’t bother to leave my skin, his mouth moves to my neck. Kissing, biting, sucking, his tongue brushing against the sensitive skin on the corner of my jaw. One of his hands slides up my stomach, kneading one of my breasts. His other hand pulls his phone off the side table handing it to me. Opening the camera I set it up for video including a timer to take photos every 5 seconds. Leaning it against a water bottle on the side table making sure that we are both in the frame. Leaving it there we ignore it and go back to what we were doing. Dabi starts to make his way down my chest latching onto my collarbone, then moving to my breast. Pulling one nipple into his mouth he sucks, circling it with his tongue. Biting on it I moan louder than I meant to, slapping a hand over my mouth I try to muffle the noises coming from me. He tugs down my hand releasing my nipple with a pop, “Don’t you dare hide what you sound like I want to hear them.” Moving his mouth to the other side of my chest he gives it the same treatment. Fingers gliding along my rids and down his brushes over the dips of my hips. Following along the crease of my thigh, my legs spread open even more. Lifting his eyes up to meet mine he runs his index finger from my clit, applying the barest amount of pressure, making me gasp, spreading my lips open and slipping it inside. He moans, pulling his mouth off my chest, he sits back watching as his finger disappears inside me. Curling it upwards he brushes over that one sensitive spot inside. “God Dabi, more.” Smirking he slides in a second finger his thumb pushing onto my clit, rotating in slow circles. Barely pushing down, but just enough of a sensation to make me twitch.

Leaning his face down he flicks his tongue out licking over my clit. Squeaking, I try and slam my legs closed. Forcing them back open he removes his fingers and practically dives face first. Eating me out like a man possessed. Our moans mingle, the vibrations from his bring me over the edge quicker. “Mmmm……D-d-a-AH-bi. Close. More.” Bringing his fingers back up he slides two back in alongside his tongue and alternates between my opening and my clit. When my orgasms crashes over me, I swear my soul leaves my body, eyes rolling back into my head, legs shaking. He gently licks me through it, pulling back when I start to whimper from overstimulation. Looking up at me he smiles the gentlest smile I have ever seen on his face. I reach out for him wanting him to be close to me. Chuckling he comes and lays beside me pulling me back against him, pressing his chest to my back. “So who’s better?” I couldn’t help but laugh at that.

“You 100%” Pressing a kiss to his hand. He chuckles, reaching over to grab the phone and stop the recording. But before he does he looks directly into the camera saying, “Fuck You Shigaraki.” Ending it he scrolls through the photos selecting a few of them and adding the video, he hits send. Setting his phone down he presses a kiss to the back of my head tightening his hold on me. We both drift off not paying any mind to our phones blowing up.

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