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#the rest of the LoV: *confused scared screaming*
curlyangelsblog · 1 year
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hear me out. dabi x chubby reader with a moth quirk. similiar to keigos but moth. and their an UA teacher and was kidnaped alongside bakugou and tought " ohh pretty ○^○ " as they saw his quirk or something like that
✿ Dabi x chubby!moth Reader ✿
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Thank you so much for the request and I hope you like it :)
(A/n : my first language isn’t Englisch so sorry for any mistakes)
TW: fire, reader getting slightly hurt, Dabi threatening reader , reader crying but also a hint of soft Dabi.
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You woke up dizzy and sweat dripping down your face. The last thing you remember was the LOV attacking. They took Bakugo and you tried to save him but something distracted you. The wildfire was already so distracting you couldn’t think straight. All those flames and loud noises. After all those years of having a moth quirk you might think you’d have it under control but something about those blue flames just drew you in. You looked at Bakugo he was gagged and hands tied. He looked scared. He was already up and was looking at you and you gave him a reassuring look letting him know you were fine and he was going to be ok. Looking up the league started to walk in. By the names you could remember it was Toga, Shigaraki, spinner, Mr.Compress and Dabi. The rest kept quite in the back. Shigaraki stepped forward and started talking to Bakugo you couldn’t quite understand him . Your ears are really sensitive and all the screaming and explosions left this ringing sound. You saw how Shigaraki went to upon his cuffs. Bakugo got up and looked back at you. Bakugo hit him in the face. Dabi stepped forward which made you spread your wings and break the restrains. You stepped in front of Bakugo after all you are still his teacher so you have to protect him. Dabi smirked at your attempt to look strong and act as if you weren’t hurt. He held his hand out and put on a fire to threaten you to not do anything stupid. But there it was this blue flame. It was beautiful…hypnotic. Dabi saw how you muscles relaxed and how fixated you were on his flame. His face scrunched up in confusion. Why you were so taken back by it. Scanning your wings it was finally making sense you’re moth. He waved the flames in front of your face your eyes eagerly following it. You tried to look away but you couldn’t.
All of a sudden the hero’s came bursting through the wall. In one sudden motion Dabi grabbed you and took you through a portal with the rest of the league.
You were still in Dabis hold when you arrived in what seemed like another hideout. They probably planned this ahead in case something went wrong.
As soon as you realized your situation you snapped out of this trance you were in and jumped out of his arms. You took a few steps back and looked around. There was only one door behind them and a small window at the top. You were not going to fit through that.
„Leave us alone“ Dabi spoke. The leauge left and Dabi made a few steps towards you. You threw your hands up and made a few steps back.
„Don’t worry little hero not gonna hurt ya“
Dabi moved a little closer and said. „So tell me … do you have all the characteristics of a moth. The wings, sensitive ears, getting into heat… and the strong feeling of mating and the fascination for light”. The last two he said with a big smirk on his face. Your face turned red because he wasn’t all that wrong.
„What do you want from me“ you said with a stern voice trying to show dominance. You were still a hero after all. Pretty new tho you just started at UA.
„ oh she can talk now. I just wanna…test something“ He lifted his arm and spread his fingers. You knew he was gonna activate his quirk so you quickly closed your eyes. „Open them“ judging by his voice you could tell he was a lot closer then before. „Or I burn them“ he held the flame to your wings and you stepped back but your back hit the wall and you let out a yelp not only from hitting the wall but also from his fire being so close to your wings. Fire was lethal for you. Especially for your wings they were really sensitive.
„ok ok…j-just not my wings please“ you could feel the hot liquid run down your chubby cheeks. You slowly opened your eyes looking directly in his. They were almost as mesmerizing as the fire. The same color and as bright as it. Dabi was confused by the way you looked at him no sign of fear or anger just pure admiration. He sickly looked away from you and made the fire in his hand bigger. Your head snapped towards it and looked at it the same way you looked at his eyes. You got closer to him, dangerously close. Dabi had to admit you looked kinda..cute? Like this. Eyes growing big, mouth slightly hanging open and if he looked closely you were smiling. No one has ever looked at him this kind of way. He planned on taking you hostage, playing with you and getting information from the hero’s out of you. But now he is confused and might have other ideas for you.
(A/n: pls let me know how you liked it, it was my first time writing something like this and pls leave me request!!!)
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just-a-bored-reader · 3 years
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I just had an idea for an AU that i will never write!!!
What if Prototype! Bakugou was reborn into cannon Kacchan!!!
The reason why he started to be rude and mean to Deku is cause he was trying to make Deku leave him.
Yamikumo died saving Bakugou. That guilt never left him. Suddenly he was reborn into a new familiar life. Sure! Somethings are similar. Like his looks...... But some things are different. Instead of Yamikumo, there is Izuku Midoriya. And at first Katsuki didn't know. He thought he would never see Yamikumo again. And while that hurt...... If it saved his life, Bakugou was okay with it.
Then in the bridge.......he realized. And he pushed Izuku away.
And he knew he was hurting Izu. But as long as he hated Katsuki........he wouldn't follow him,right?
So some things would change!!! First Bakugou would probably be more powerful. Since he knows more stuff now, he just has to train.
Prototype Mitsuki would have been more gentle but since she is different now.....well.....Bakugou became slightly different.
(I don't want to think of Mitsuki as bad but she just doesn't know how to parent. She will fucking burn down the world for her child)
Ngl I was thought of this and Bakugou being a little shit and acting like his old self to scare his classmates was funny
Bakugou:*gives a big smile* Wow! That was super funny dude! If only you put as much thought into your work, then you would be the smartest in the whole school!!!
Kaminari:
Everyone:
Izuku:* praying for Kaminari*
Kaminari: Imma die.
Add more if you want! I wanna see people's opinion of this au!!
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kunikuzxshi · 3 years
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Maybe some hc’s of the men of the LOV reacting to witnessing their crush masturbating? Like maybe they hide back somewhere and watch? And riiiiight at the end, when crush cums…it’s their name that they cry out.
I can do that. Also I put Setsuno because I haven't written much for my poor heartbroken baby very much either. Poor boy deserves some love T^T
Characters: Shigaraki, Setsuno, Dabi, Spinner, Mr. Compress - These aren't in order, come at me, you won't
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Shigaraki
The first time he heard it, he thought he was hallucinating
Next time, maybe he should watch where he's going. Must've hit his head pretty hard earlier
The second time he hears your sweet voice though, he can't ignore it
He has to stop himself from sprinting, because if he did, you'd probably hear his loud footsteps
But he's excited, confused, and everything in between, did you seriously think he'd be quiet?
He gets so close to your door that it basically screeches just from a slight touch (like all doors when they can't be loud)
He doesn't do anything except stand there, memorizing every little sound you make
You know he's there, hell, you can see his coat through the crack in the door, but you don't point it out
His hand starts moving to unzip his jeans, but the second you start moving, he stops, scared you noticed not like you didn't know he was there
So, he just goes back to staying quiet, sneaking peeks around the edge of the wall, his erection pressing hard against his partially unzipped jeans
Eventually he takes out his phone and tries to at least record the noise you're making. If he can get a video of you in the act too, he wouldn't mind at all
The second his name falls from you lips, he swears he stained the front of his pants
Dude runs in their faster than Iida ever could
He just lays on your chest for a minute, just trying to see if you would push him away
The second you don't though, you're done for sweetheart
Dabi
Everyone headcanons him as being a sex god, but istg its always the guys that look like they'd be sex gods that are dumb little boys
Moving on, he at least knows enough that moaning can mean two possible things
Pleasure, or that you're mocking an anime character yes my friends do that
Ok anyway, I don't think he's as shy as Shigaraki, but he definitely isn't upfront about it either
He's a little more daring just because he's not 100% sure which one it is
He'll try to sneak into your room if you're facing the opposite direction from your door, but he'll probably duck behind a table or something
He's confused for a good minute
The second he even catches a glimpse of your hand though, he understands immediately
He doesn't wanna sneak out now, because the fuckin' floorboards might creak, but he doesn't just wanna sit there and intrude on you
But he also doesn't wanna be humiliated, so he just sits on the floor, trying to act like he's apart of the wall
He literally tries to crawl to the door after maybe 30 seconds
Fuck the floorboards man, he doesn't care anymore
The second his name seeps through your lips though, just barely audible through your moans, he stops
Literally doggy-style on the floor
He just stands up and walks behind you, or in front depending on where you're sitting
Rest is up to you sweetie, do what you want
Spinner
He just wanted to talk to someone, and you were the only person available
But now he's stuck between floorboards that are loud as FUCK, a door that decided to close somehow, and your room
He is absolutely terrified
He wouldn't want someone walking in on him, so he doesn't wanna walk in on you
It's tempting to stay and watch, especially with the tent starting to form in his own trousers
But he's not gonna stoop down to Tomura's level
Probably tries to climb up somewhere (if he can) so if he needs to move, the fuckin floor won't scream
Otherwise, he stands there
On one hand, he doesn't wanna intrude
On the other, he kind of wants to stay and watch
BUT on the other other hand, he thinks you'll drop his Xbox off of a roof if you catch him
So at that point, its mostly him trying to decide what to do
He just zones out and ignores you
The second he hears his alias or his real name, he snaps back into reality
Motherfucker's probably on the ceiling blushing like crazy
He shuts down after that. You could take a trip to Germany for a week, and he'd still be there trying to process what he heard by the time you get back
Atsuhiro (Mr. Compress)
He's a gentleman, so he tries to ignore it
He quietly closes your door for you, backing up and walking back into his room
I'd say give it 2 minutes before he comes back out of his space
He pulls up a chair and sits by your door, a glass of liquor in his hand
At this point, if you went silent, he'd think something's wrong
So that's why he's there
He ignores it for the most part
Sure, he doesn't need to be there, but he's lonely and he has to make sure you're fine
The second you scream though, he's busting in, whether you like it or not
Doesn't matter if you screamed out his name or not, he's gonna break that door down in 5 seconds
He's just concerned, try to understand
Once he realizes that he actually just walked in on you, he's gonna just break down
Dude falls to his knees because he's dramatic, and frantically tries to apologize since he walked in on such a private moment
Tell him you understand and ask if he wants to join
Its like a 50/50 with him so if you're that desperate, just keep asking and don't let him leave
Setsuno
You're lucky it was just him that just so happened to walk past your room
Overhaul would've had your head, especially if you should've been working
Not to mention, there's a lot of them, so you have barely any privacy in the first place
Just be thankful you got the better man out of everyone, and that Eri wasn't there
He walks in, his eyes closed as he kindly tells you that your door was open
When you ignore him, he tries to say it again, but eventually he gets pissed and opens his eyes
That mask is covering his cheeks but you can tell he's turning red
You just continue, acting like he's not there as he tries to figure out what to do
His hands immediately fly to cover his crotch the second you take a glimpse at him and we all know why
He tells you not to be so loud if you don't want to get in trouble, and that Chrono and Overhaul would beat you if they caught you
At this point, if you say his name, its to get him to shut up
Nonetheless, it doesn't help the tent in his pants
He tries to leave, but you tell him to stop with the excuse that they'll definitely hear you if he opens the door
So he just sits there until you tell him otherwise
He's like a puppy, change my mind
Follows your orders just like one, and he's quite obedient most of the time
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makeste · 3 years
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BnHA Chapter 310: A Tale of Two Kacchans
Previously on BnHA: Flashback!Deku was all, “hey, you know what sounds like a good decision? Abandoning my studies at the safest place in the country so that the bad guy who wants to find me and kill me has literally nothing standing in his way of doing that.” All Might was all, “I fucking knew you were going to say some bullshit like that so whatever, but I’M COMING WITH YOU and I’m also going to invite the Hawksquad to come with us, mostly so that I can steal Jeanist’s car.” Jeanist was all, “okay fine you can borrow my car, All Might, but only if you wear jeans.” All Might was all, “okay sure” and he wore jeans and also sunglasses and a leather jacket and it was pretty rad. Anyway so now they’re out there fighting crime and hunting down the LoV and stuff, and absolutely none of it is going to end well, I’m just letting you know now. But I guess we’ll let them enjoy it while it lasts.
Today on BnHA: Horikoshi is all “happy belated Kacchan’s Birthday makeste, here’s the flashback you really wanted at long last,” and proceeds to pull the old vestige flashback out of the kitchen drawer and upend its contents all over my Friday afternoon without the slightest bit of warning. OFA III is all “WHAT’S UP I’M JUST SOME GUY, HELLO,” and okay?? Hello yourself. OFA II, on the other hand, is all, “okay yeah I have different hair and stuff, but I’m like 98% sure I’m either Bakugou or his goddamn twin, I mean look at me.” Which, yeah. I looked, and he really is though you guys. Anyway though, so he and OFA II basically just showed up in the First (who goes by Yoichi now)’s prison cell one day all “HEY THERE, WE’RE HERE TO SAVE YOU, APPARENTLY, ALTHOUGH WE SEEM REAL CONFUSED ABOUT IT TBH BUT HEY.” And so they saved him, and Yoichi was all “hey nice to meet you do you want to join my super-exclusive Saving The World Club”, and so they did, and then the chapter ended lol. I would have said yes too.
oh my sweet lord?? I didn’t realize we were getting a color page this week, but LOOK AT THIS
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this could have been a fucking volume cover. I’m almost mad that it wasn’t, lol but I mean fkldjslklk just look at it??! Horikoshi out here spoiling us and making sure we’re well fed since next week the manga is on break for Golden Week. well this will certainly help to tide me over. hot damn look at those colors
so now it’s raining on some dumb building in the middle of somewhere
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is this where the Hawksquad has set up camp for the night? or are we actually cutting back to the League? that’d be unexpected (but not unwelcome)
ffff nevermind dammit it’s just more random citizens under attack
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feels like this is the third or fourth scene we’ve had of civilians being Under Attack since this arc started. I mean no offense, but I think we get it by this point. it’s the end times, etc. etc. we’re well aware that things have gone to shit
so apparently these two guys are facing off against a girl with a mutant quirk. and she’s telling them that she’s not a monster and she was just scared, oh shit. I believe her btw, you can see it in her face
but these assholes don’t believe her at all and they’re pointing what looks to be some type of support item gun at her
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you know what’s interesting, is that this kind of random quirk discrimination is the exact kind of thing PLF and the like were swearing up and down they’d put a stop to with their glorious revolution. it’s almost like those guys were completely full of shit. huh
so yeah, fortunately for this woman someone is stepping in and intervening before she can be blasted to bits by this trigger-happy asshole for absolutely no fucking reason
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looks like a hero actually stepped in and saved her?? but no that can’t be, heroes are the ones that ruin everything and make everything worse, or so I understand. lol where did all of this sarcasm come from out of nowhere dlkdsjlk I’m sorry guys I just suddenly got swept up in the hypocrisy of certain people’s philosophies out of the blue idek
anyway so it is of course Deku saving her, and now he’s trying to talk thess jerks down all diplomatically instead of just kicking their asses, which is certainly a choice
MOTHERFUCKER I’M
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fucking impossible to miss the real world parallels here. shit. this woman nearly died for her crime of Walking While Having A Mutant Quirk huh. and meanwhile Deku is just letting this guy scurry away and even letting him keep that fucking bazooka of his, like, ????
fucking hell she’s crying!!
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lmao this chapter is actively trying to make me mad now huh. that’s some genuine righteous anger I’m feeling on behalf of this fictional ferret lady whom I only met two minutes ago. girl you are not the one who needs to explain herself here!! you didn’t do anything wrong holy fuck. everything about this situation sucks so much
fkKJKLMMMHFGH
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“I’m sorry I made you upset, please enjoy this panel of tiny!floating!Deku hefting this lady’s massive beach umbrella up for her like the fucking gentleman he is” well okay then thank you sir
and JUST LIKE THAT the tension is broken and I’m entirely incapable of taking the rest of this conversation seriously because Deku’s trying to be all calming and authoritative, but now the illusion has been broken because I know he only comes up to like her knees
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“well thanks again for saving me young man. I’ll leave you to it, I’m sure you’ve got more important things to do like protecting your Lucky Charms cereal from all those greedy children”
oh hey All Might
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you wouldn’t have just let that guy with the bazooka just walk away to commit more attempted murders would you?? man
OH MY GOD DEKU IS IMMEDIATELY DITCHING HIM AGAIN
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I ~CANNOT STAY HERE~ oh, well, sorry to keep you detained I know you’re busy
dfslkjlk oh my god
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fucking told you Deku didn’t pack any food lol. it’s literally all notebooks in that bag you guys. he couldn’t just leave them all in his dorm room when he left, because what if someone tried to read them and came across one of the pages where he absentmindedly doodled Kacchan’s name surrounded by little tiny hearts oh gosh
AWWWWW
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I needed this Horikoshi. thank you for this wholesome soul-cleansing interaction after all of that bullshit earlier
so now Deku’s climbing up this tall building to eat his lunchbox more dramatically. Tokoyami would be proud
and Banjou is saying that society right now is just like in The Good Old Days (read: bad old days) when quirk society was even more of a mess than it is now
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which is exactly how AFO likes it, no doubt
so now Deku’s having a whole conversation with Banjou seemingly out loud lol, weird. and he’s basically saying that they don’t have any clues as to where TomurAFO and the League are hiding right now, and none of the Tartarus escapees they’ve found knew anything either
mmmmmfmhm, marge simpson noises
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but you think you can?? you, alone, by yourself?? you think you stand a chance?? I just need you to think this all through a bit more kid
Deku it is NOT JUST YOUR RESPONSIBILITY ALONE, PLEASE REALIZE THIS ALREADY. YOU MAY BE THE CHOSEN ONE, BUT EVEN THE CHOSEN ONE NEEDS HIS FRIENDS BY HIS SIDE GODDAMMIT
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and of course my pleading is all in vain, because he’s a fictional character who can’t fucking hear me, and also because I’m pretty sure there’s only one character who is going to actually be able to get him to hear reason here. I’ve been saying it, and I’ll keep saying it lol. so until then I guess I’ll just have to be patient
anyway so it appears we’re segueing into another flashback??? HORIKOSHI PLEASE GIVE ME SOME BAKUCRUMBS BEFORE THE TWO WEEK BREAK, I BEG YOU
dlKSDJLFKWJELKGHSLGKLEKJLFKHLGK
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YES, THANK YOU, I KNOW WHERE THIS FUCKING IS LOL, IT’S NOT LIKE I’VE BEEN OBSESSED WITH FINDING OUT WHAT HAPPENS IN THE REST OF THIS SCENE OR ANYTHING LMAO. BUT ANYWAYS DON’T MIND ME, YOU WERE SAYING??
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oh my god oh my god I’m not readyyyyy, but also FUCK YEAH I AM SO FUCKING READY LOL LET’S DO THIS
YOU GUYS
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I’M ABOUT TO STEP IN THAT ROOM AND YEET ONE OF THOSE FUCKING CHAIRS AT YOU ALL
NOOOOO
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I’M ABOUT TO GRAB BANJOU’S GOGGLES AND STRETCH THEM OUT AND SNAP THEM BACK SO THEY SMACK THE SHIT OUT OF HIS FOREHEAD!!! IT’S WHAT HE DESERVES!!! I’M ABOUT TO MOVE TO JAPAN AND GET A JOB WITH DOORDASH AND FIND OUT WHAT HORIKOSHI LIKES TO ORDER FOR LUNCH SO I CAN BE THE ONE TO DELIVER IT SO THAT WHEN HE OPENS THE DOOR I CAN FINALLY ASK HIM “HEY WHAT THE FUCK” IN PERSON
AHHH NO EVERYBODY SHHHHH STOP TALKING!!!!
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SOMEONE PLEASE TELL THAT PERSON SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF THEIR LUNGS IN THE BACKGROUND TO SHUT THE FUCK UP, OH WAIT, THAT’S ME
(」゜ロ゜)」 щ(゜ロ゜щ)
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LOL THIS FUCKING ASSHOLE!!! LOOK AT YOU!!! YOU’RE NOT KIRISHIMA OR SHINSOU OR IIDA IN A WIG OR ANYBODY LOL. YOU’RE JUST A DUDE. BROOOOO ABOUT FUCKING TIME, WHAT’S GOOD
I CAN’T SCROLL DOWN AHHHH BUT I HAVE TO BUT IT’S TOO INTENSE AHHHHHHH
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I CAN SEE THE TOP OF HIS SPIKY HEAD, IT’S FINALLY THAT TIME AHHHHHHHH OKAY I’M GONNA DO IT HERE GOES
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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IT’S HIM. IT FUCKING REALLY FUCKIGN IS HIM OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. WHY AM I SO SHOCKED LMAO I’M THE ONE WHO’S BEEN SAYING THIS THE WHOLE DAMN TIME LMAO. OH GOD. O H MY FUCKING GOD
well okay then sir. so are you an ~ancestor~ or a Kacchan from another timeline or so what’s your deal then
YOICHI WHO IS YOICHI
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YOICHI ALWAYS KNOWS WHAT’S UP. LMAO WHO IS YOICHI
(ETA: I’m going to punch myself in the face lmao. he’s Yoichi. he, the First. that’s his name. name reveal at long last what what!!)
MORE IMPORTANTLY SHOULD I BE IMAGINING NOBU’S VOICE RIGHT NOW BECAUSE LMAO I AM ANYWAY BUT YEAH
(ETA: I actually think he’s going to end up being voiced by Nobuhiko whether he ends up being Kacchan or not, just because it fits right in with the general “identical in almost every way” aesthetic he’s got going on.)
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TUMBLR HOW WE LIKING OUR ANGSTY ALTERNATE UNIVERSE KACCHAN?? EVERYONE HATED YOU SO MUCH BEFORE THEY EVEN MET YOU, BUT THEY FORGOT TO CONSIDER THE POSSIBILITY THAT YOU MIGHT BE HOT LMAO WHAT A TWIST
“some bright-eyed brat” oh come on. IT’S GOTTA BE HIM LOL
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oh my god you all are probably TIRED AS FUCK of all my screaming but I’M SORRY IMMA HAVE TO DO IT ONE LAST TIME BECAUSE...
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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that face. that expression!! THE FACT THAT HE’S OUT HERE OPENING DOORS WITH HIS FEET, LIKE HOLY SHIT!! JUST ADMIT THE JIG IS UP ALREADY
and so they really are the ones who busted First out of his jail cell huh
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so how did they know you were in the room?? why did they come and break you out?? and how, pray tell, did they know to get you to transfer OFA to them?? hmmmMMMMMMMM
oh MY GOD
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you guys. oh my god. it’s too much. every last bit of it lines up exactly with the Bakuverse theory sdkjfj I’m short-circuiting. it’s really fucking happening oh my lord
HELLO SEXY ALTERNATE UNIVERSE KACCHAN WITH HIS SEXY FUCKING SCAR, FUCK YEAH WE REALLY ARE EATING GOOD THIS CHAPTER
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HELL YEAH WE’RE GOING. WE’RE GOING FULL SPEED YOU GUYS. LMAO I’M SO FUCKING HYPED RIGHT NOW I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF WEFKJLDKFFFF
SO, EVERYONE, LET’S RECAP. -- ACTUALLY NO, I STARTED TO WRITE UP A LIST, BUT I IMMEDIATELY REALIZED IT REALLY JUST NEEDS TO GO IN ITS OWN THREAD. SO I MADE IT AND POSTED IT, AND NOW I’M FINISHING UP THIS HOT MESS OF A RECAP POST. SO NOW WE’RE BACK TO THIS ONE FINAL PANEL OF DEKU EATING HIS KATSU ALL SERIOUS
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YES SIR. YES SIR, WE GOING, FULL SPEED AHEAD, WHATEVER, IDK WTF IS HAPPENING BUT YES!!
lol, anyways so as I said in my other post, mysterious sexy guys with tragic pasts are what bring us together as a fandom, so whatever your thoughts are on the rest of it, let’s just rejoice in that. it’s what we deserve
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dabiboy · 3 years
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Ok, so I tried to keep this one as canon as possible, so I hope it turned out good and you guys like it!
Tiny Thing [Dad!Dabi]
Your relationship was not even a relationship. The two of you were together, yet there were days in which Dabi went missing for weeks, and you had no idea if he was coming back alive. And didn't change when the happy not so happy little accident happened. He let you make the choice, keep it or... Just finish with all of it. After days and days of thinking, you have decided that you were going to keep the baby, and of course, you gave him the liberties, either if he wanted to stay or just go away, at the end of the day a kid was not a game, neither something simple or temporary. It was a surprise when he said that he was going to be there, not all the time, but he was going to try. It was not only his past that haunted him, but also the fact that he was a villain. How were you going to explain your hero friends? family? How could he tell the LoV that now he had a kid? The two of you just couldn't, and that creature was your best secret.
Everything was set for that Friday morning, your best friend was going to babysit Kaji as you were out for half of the day, but things are not always how you expect them to be.
''I'm coming!'' You said, letting the ten-month-old infant on his crib as you went to open the door. 
''Hey there'' Your jaw dropped when you saw the black-haired man standing in front of you.
''Dabi? What are you doing here'' Your voice was full of surprises, but you quickly pulled him in so no one could see him. 
''Told Chapstick he could fuck off today'' He smirked, sliding his hands on each side of your hips as he kissed your jaw.
''As much as I would like to do this, and ask you where have you been, I can't. I'm already late and-'' He interrupted you when it hit him.
''The thing. How is it?'' Dabi asked, moving away from you so he could see you.
''The thing has a name, Kaji. And it is your kid'' You raised an eyebrow.
''My thing'' He replied back, making you roll your eyes. 
''He's fine'' you punched his chest softly ''Ema is coming today to take care of him.''
''Who the fuck is Ema'' he asked furrowing his eyebrows ''Where are you going?'' Dabi asked again. 
''My best friend, and I got a call from the job. They need me there until two pm, so she will be here in a few minutes.''
''I can take care of him'' He stated simply raising his shoulders, and you opened your eyes in surprise. 
''You what'' 
''I can take care of him today, is my son after all.'' he said again ''I'm not gonna burn him alive as my father did with me, so don't worry princess''
You hit him on his shoulder again, making him laugh at his dark joke. And you thought for a second, was it a good idea? You trusted him, but not the people that were after him. What if the League finds out? What if some hero arrived at your door and saw him with a kid, without knowing he was indeed his father? Those questions were screaming inside your head, but you decided to give it a try. It was the first time in three months he was back, and... You wanted Kaji to spend time with him.
''Ok, fine. But call me if you notice things start getting messy, or if you suspect something, got it?'' You said with concern, the baby boy was your life. And certainly, your love for Dabi remained the same even though things were informal between the two of you.
''Messy as in he threw up on me, or messy as in there's a bunch of villains coming over?'' 
''You know which one'' you said and started moving quickly, grabbing your bag. ''Listen, gotta go now or else I'll lose my job. He's sleeping in his crib, the toys are all over the place, if he doesn't stop crying you'll have to pick him up, his favorite toy is the one that looks like you, he has to eat at one pm, then take a nap. But I should be back soon, I'll call you''
For more than you wanted to stay more time with the two of them, you couldn't. Your incomes were the only thing that allowed you to live in the apartment, and of course to give Kaji what he needed. You left a soft kiss on Dabi's lips before going back to the baby's room and press a kiss on his forehead. You were going to call Ema on your way to the job to tell her there was someone else taking care of the baby. 
Dabi just stood there, and look at the number of colorful toys scattered on the floor, why had he said that he was going to take care of the baby? He had no idea what to do, but a part of him wanted to spend time with Kaji, his son.
He walked slowly towards his bedroom, and saw at the crib with some kind of panic, confusion, and maybe a little sadness because he had lost enough of his life already. The boy sleeping in the crib was just like him, the same facial features, and he was thankful he had your hair color and not his, not another reminder of his past. It was still hard to believe that he had a son, that tiny innocent creature had no idea of the father he had, but he was trying, trying hard not to be so shitty. Dabi rested his forearms on the cribs, looking at him.
''Fuck you're cute, you little accident'' He said to himself, trying not to wake him up. ''So you're just gonna sleep there until you find something better to do, huh? Fine then''
Dabi started walking around the room, looking at the plushies, interactive toys, everything. Was his childhood like that? He had some good memories, but the bad ones were more. And looking at the little thing sleeping on the crib, he couldn't even imagine putting him through the same hell he went. He was a bastard, but not a psycho. Nor a selfish hero.
He had no idea how many minutes he spent looking at the toys in the room, until he heard a babbling. Dabi turned around, and there he was. Awake, showing off his turquoise eyes. The same eyes he had. There was no doubt he was his son. Once more his forearms were on the edge of the crib.
''Hope you remember me, you came out of my pants anyway'' He raised an eyebrow. The infant moved his tiny hands, and also his legs. But right after a few seconds, he pouted his lips and started crying as if there were no tomorrow ''Shit, don't cry. C'mon you thing'' Dabi almost pleaded, and he grabbed the first toy he saw, moving it in front of him ''Look at the toy, c'mon''
But the cries didn't stop, on the contrary, they just kept increasing. Was he hungry? did he miss you? maybe he wanted to go back to sleep, and Dabi had no idea what the hell to do until your voice echoed in his head ''Pick him up'' and then he cursed to himself. He was smart, so it didn't take him too much time to know how to lift him, however, he was scared he might hurt him.
''Is this what you wanted?'' He asked when the baby's cry was slowly fading. Kaji looked at Dabi, right in his eyes and it felt like looking at a mirror. He was thinking about everything he has done, all the crimes he had committed until now, how could he be holding a bundle of innocense in his arms? It was as if Kaji heard his thoughts, because he started crying again, louder than before. Dabi hissed and started walking around the apartment, trying to calm him down. ''I know I have an ugly ass face, but you'll get used to it, your mom did so you can too''
Dabi looked around the toys in the living room, looking for the one you said looked like him. Was it a blue one? Or maybe one that was ripped or something. But right in the corner was a pirate teddy bear, his ears and nose full of rings, more like piercings. He scoffed and picked it up, it doesn't look like me, he thought. He moved the plushie, trying to call Kaji's attention with it.
He sat on the floor, letting the kid there too, trying to ease his crying while moving his favorite toy in front of him. But it wasn't working either. And Dabi was frustrated.
''For fuck sake.'' He cursed, using his hand to cover his face, a few gleams of tiny blue flames leaving his hand. And the crying stopped. ''Did you like that?'' Dabi asked, moving a little bit away from him so he could do it again, and when he did, Kanji laughed with puffy eyes. ''You little bastard'' Dabi smirked, repeating his actions and the boy clapped in happiness.
It looked as if the blue fire caught his attention, since it was the only thing Kaji was looking at, not even his toys. Dabi kept using his fingers to light up little but multiple blue sparkles. ''Ok, I need to stop this or else I'll burn the entire apartment down, and we don't want that, do we?'' In a gesture that surprised himself, Dabi left a soft pat on Kaji's head.
The two blue-eyed boys stood there, sitting on the floor. Dabi didn't even notice his own expression, a tiny smile on his face as he saw every little action the kid did, how he crawled around the living room, or how he chewed some toys. But at some points, the toys were boring again, because he started to climbs Dabi's thigh, a way of asking for his attention. Dabi picked him up again, holding him right in front of his face.
''What is it no-'' Dabi hissed. And he hissed in pain because the baby grabbed his chin, pulling at the skin, and by doing so also the staples ''You little fucke-'' He interrupted himself again, as he tried to pull his hand away, and when he did the kid giggled ''There are better things than my dirty staples'' He lifted him on the air, making Kaji laugh again. ''Yeah, you're cute''
Dabi was smiling again, repeating the action of lifting his arms with Kaji on his hands. It was a weird feeling, was it unfair? The baby had no idea what his father did, the things he had done. His smile was slowly fading, the little boy's eyes were pure, shiny and innocent, how could he clap at that man's face? Dabi was feeling guilty, he wasn't worthy of that cute little thing.
''Listen,'' He sat him on his lap, flexing his knees so Kaji could lay his back there. ''I'm a shitty father, but... Damn, I am a shitty father,'' He scoffed at the affirmation ''I'm trying, okay? I know I'm fucked up but I'll try not to be shit with you'' He pocked at his chubby cheek with his index finger.
Hours went by, playing and talking at him as if Kaji could understand every word, even the bad ones. The clock on the wall stroke 1pm, and being functional he stood up holding the boy in his arms, walking to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, he found a tiny dinosaur bowl, the content? A disgusting green color, probably many vegetables crushed in order to make that kind of... Soup. Dabi looked at it with a disgusted expression, but he had no idea how to cook for a kid so Kaji would have to it anyway.
The black-haired man took the bowl and the kid back to the living room, sitting him on his tiny chair. He heated the food with his hand, and took the spoon to try to make him eat. Kaji seemed to enjoy it, until he slapped a full spoon against him, staining Dabi's cheek. He cursed and his face had a deadpan expression As if my face wasn't fucked up enough already he cursed under his breath and took a napkin so he could clean up himself. The rest of the lunch went smooth, and once the bowl was empty he left in on the table.
Dabi remembered your words, Kaji had to take a nap after his lunch. Big failure. Twenty minutes, thirty five, an hour, and the baby was still awake. To his eyes, his father was funnier than a nap. But then he thought you should have been home by now, but that changed when you called him. A trip to another city, you said. And a part of him was happy, and the other was worried. Was he going to be able to take care of him the rest of the day? Maybe. He took a deep breath and kept with his task for the day.
They went back to the floor, the kid sitting between his legs as he kept playing distractedly with his toys. There were moments when Dabi lift him up, and made him set his little feet over his, and trying to make him walk, but Kaji was having the time of his life rather than learning how to walk. Dabi took some pictures of him, even he got a selfie. And there was no way he was going to let Toga near his phone again, they couldn't found out about Kaji. No way.
When night arrived and after his dinner, Dabi tried to make him sleep on his crib, but then a thought haunted him. What if something happened? What if someone entered through the window and take Kaji away while he was sleeping? He couldn't do that. So he picked him up again and went back to your room. Dabi opened the bed and set the kid in the middle of it. He got rid of his boots so he could lay by his side, and resting his weight on the side of his body he laid a hand on Kaji's tiny belly, preventing him from falling.
''I meant what I said earlier, tiny thing'' He whispered ''I'll try not to be a shitty dad. Just give me some time and I’ll figure this shit out’’ '' He closed his eyes.
Taking care of a baby was tiering, and eventually, Dabi could feel his eyelids heavier and heavier. He didn't even notice when he fell asleep next to him, not moving an inch away from Kaji. He didn't want that.
You arrived home at two am, and you were quite scared because Dabi was not answering your calls, and when you got home all the lights were off. The door of your room was open, and you slowly walked in. And the sight made your heart clench. Dabi was asleep, and Kaji was peacefully sleeping by his side, his tiny hands over Dabi's hand, somehow holding his fingers. When you took a step in, Dabi woke up and move away from Kaji a bit.
''I was... I was making sure this thing was breathing'' He said, raspy voice and tired eyes. You laughed softly at his embarrassment  ''How was the trip?'' he asked in a whisper. 
''It was fine, longer than I expected tho'' You laid on the other side of the bed, kissing Kaji's forehead and caressing his head. ''Was it hard?'' You asked him.
''I think this creature loves me more than you do'' Dabi teased and tried to sit on the bed, but the baby whined a bit. 
''I think you're right. He doesn't want you to leave'' You looked at him ''And honestly, I don't want you to leave either, Dabi'' He scoffed.
''I guess I can make an exception for the two of you today'' He laid on his side again, and Kaji curled up next to his side. ''And you owe me my payment, dollface'' Dabi said, laying a hand on Kaji's back. Your heart melted again.
''And what is it?'' You asked in amusement.
''Your shitty kisses, because I haven't got one since I fucking got here'' He smirked, closing his eyes one more time.
You didn't know in what stage your relationship was but at that moment? It didn't care. You were there, with the two men you loved the most by your side, and even if it was one night in a hundred, it was a night you were going to keep in your heart and soul forever.
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tenkoscumslut · 3 years
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LoV headcanons
This is is there toxic traits when in fights:
Dabi:
Dabi is already described as a sociopath and manipulative.  If you guys weren’t in a relationship he becomes much more aggressive, or if you try to break up he will physically harm you because he doesn’t know how to keep you.
If you guys are in a relationship he would completely degrade you, and make fun of your ‘flaws’ and not give a fuck if your crying.  He will continue to insult you in the meanest way possible.  He honestly doesn't realize boundaries with anything.
What he does to make you feel better:
After your fight, you obviously say you guys are done and leave.  He’d probably have a fake sense of relief and will either go out to just walk and go over the entire fight, or he will take a nap.  After a few weeks he will slowly come to realize how he hurt you, and realized you guys aren’t in a relationship anymore.
Him being the possessive bitch he is, will not want you with another man, female or just romantic partner in general.  He would track you down, stalk you, even go as far to kill anyone who even shows interest in you.  He will start an obsession with leaving dead bodies at your window still, or them but cut up into tiny pieces in a bowl soaking in their own blood.
You guys don’t get back together because Dabi is crazy, and to obsessed with you.  Dabi never got over you, he wont not until you come back to him.
Shigaraki:
(help i'm reading a Hawks cheating story and I have tons of Hawks posters surrounding me.  I want to commit hate crimes on our Birb)
His quirk.  You would be arguing about something simple, like a video game.  Shigaraki is impatient and doesn’t know how to control himself, he attacked you while you were in mid sentence.  He’d be overly furious, and be shouting at you to shut up.
This happened on the regular, this time Shigaraki had taken it to far.  Everyone was use to the fights, they would leave for a few hours and return like nothing had happened.  Both of you were screaming at each other at the bar about a mission where you had to leave the new guy behind to the heros.  Both of you were furious, there was no fighting, not yet anyways.
“You can treat people like that!”, you shouted at your boyfriend who was fuming, “Who gives a fuck?!”, he hissed.  “me! I give a fuck!”, you exclaimed.  You guys were in a storm, it was so much bigger while you two were in it, but once you both looked away you realized how small it was.  Shigaraki grabbed your wrist, he was sure it was 4 fingers.
He didn’t notice the small tick of his pinkie hitting your skin, he didn’t notice the pained expression you wore, or you slowly turning into an ash.  “Tomura!”, you exclaimed, he let go.  You scrambled away from him, tears were falling down your eyes.  Then he noticed your arm slowly decaying, and the scared sobs leaving your lips.  He called Kurogiri, but nobody picked up.
He was frantically trying to stop it, anything.  He grabbed a knife to cut your arm off, but it had already spread to your chest.  The fear in your eyes had him crumbled to the floor.  HIs quirk was destroying everything around him, everything he loved, cared for, everything that meant something.
He knew you’d be gone forever, the only person who loved him was dying before his eyes.  He couldn’t do anything, he’s never felt so hopeless, or so defeated.  He looked at your eyes one last time, you didn’t have to say word, and to be honest it’s better left unsaid.  The feelings still remain the same, sometimes you feel more than you see.  
All the faces Shigaraki saw, every single day, yours was the one that brought him happiness, you were the one who brought him joy and love, you were the face he needs.  And when his mind is absorbed in on screen, and he’s walking blindly through crowds of people, he hears your voice reminding him all is going to be ok.
Now you were just a pile of ash. As simple as that, forgotten, dead.
Now he truly was alone.
Hawks:
(btw guys I am so sorry for this one I love Hawks, he would never cheat on you since he is a Red Tailed Feathered Hawk but I can see him doing this, once again I am sorry)
You guys had a fight, a pretty nasty one.  He had been leaving early in the morning and coming back late at night from work.  You were mostly concerned about his mental health, I mean, yes you did stay up at night and sometimes not sleep for a week, but this was on another level.
Hawks was mad you were trying to tell him what to do, when honestly you were just concerned, and almost begging him to come back and get some rest.  He left for a good few weeks, the entire time you were worried sick the point you had to quit your job, well more of fired for not working and lack of mental stability.
When Hawks returned he seemed quiet, less joyful. You wanted to slap him, but hug him and kiss him, just do everything to him at this point.  You couldn’t bring your feet to move though, the air was thick with a pregnant silence.  He was hiding something, you could tell by the way his eyes were full of fiery spirit or joy.  Even when fighting, or upset, he would look so alive.  Now he looked dead.
He sat down at the counter, drumming his fingers against the marbled surface, “There’s something I have to tell you”, he said.  “I stayed at my assistants house”.  An odd announcement you thought, but he wasn’t done.  “She kissed me”, he stated.
You were in shock, not able to utter a word for a few seconds, “W-what....what did you do?”, you had choked out.  “There’s a reason why I was gone for a week”, he mumbled.  A pain you hadn’t known struck your chest, he had cheated on you.
He fucking cheated on you.
You wanted to cry, to scream, to punch him, to leave, but none of that came up.  The man you had once loved, the man you had thought you knew was someone else.  “I understand if you want to break up”, he mumbled.  Your chest fought for air, all this love, all this compassion, this sympathy, you had gave up almost everything for him.  
“Fuck you”, was all you managed to say before leaving his apartment.
~A few months later~
You had gotten over him, even getting into a new relationship with his Assistant no less.  To be honest she was drop dead gorgeous with one of the most beautiful personality.  You loved her with all your heart, and so did she.  Now she had forgotten her lunch at home, you frowned knowing you would have to go to Hawks agency to deliver it to her.  But you were prepared for that.
You had a knew life, you had an amazing girlfriend, you loved her, and she loved you.  Once you were preapared to go deliever the food, you left the apartment and set foreward to Hawks Agency.  Little did you know Hawks was beyond eager to see you walking towards his Agency, he maybe or maybe not had been watching the security camera footage to see if you were ever going to come back to him.  His wings flapped excitedly when he saw you opening the door with a small container in hand.
“Shoyo, Y/N is coming, let’s go meet her downstairs!”, he exclaimed happily.  Shoyo did not like Hawks anymore, seeing him for the cheating bastard he was made her want to puke.  She rolled her eyes, not thinking it was her Y/N.
She followed him down the stairs, when she saw you a smile appeared, “Hey Y/N”, she chirped happily.  “Hey bub”, you greeted back.  Wait, no, that’s Hawks nickname, and why were you talking to her?! Wouldn’t you hate her for sleeping with your soulmate?!.
Hawks was in awe when you pecked her lips softly and whispered a few obsenities into her ear, Shoyo licked her lips.  “Sounds good babe!”, she said with a blush.  “W-what?!”, hawks shouted.  You looked over at him with a confused expression.  “Why are you with her?!”, he shouted.
“she’s a great person”, you said slowly, “And I love her”.  Shoyo grinned happily, wrapping her arm around your shoulder, he was furious, how dare you date someone else, his assistant no less,
From that day on he stalked you, leaving dead birds at your door, promising to kill Shoyo if you dare even show any affection towards her.  You and Shoyo will never solve the mystery of the man who still loves you.
Toga:
No no no nono nonono she is baby she would not hurt you in anyway during a fight, same with Twice, Mr. Compress, Spinner and Kurogiri!.
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wolfish-trickster · 3 years
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Liar
part 5 (hopefully close to the last part to end our suffering)
Loki x female!reader
Word count: 1,2K
Warnings: angst, typos (except for the part where Loki and Thor are in Asgard, mistakes there are intentional), some humor in these tiring times
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"-and then Ollie ran away from Max and chased Rex around this giant oak and me and Max tried to catch them, but they were like two rockets," you chuckled at the memory. Loki asked you how you knew Max and since you were never a fan of awkward silence you talked the whole way back to Tower.
You had a bad feeling ever since you left the park. So you tried to distance the rest of your previous conversation as much as possible by talking about anything and everything in fear of the conversation taking a bad turn. You talked mainly about Ollie and Rex's adventures, even though there weren't many. Besides it was good to think about something else than Loki and the drama you two had between eachother. You were tired of it and wanted it to end already.
Words can't express how glad you were when things started to look good between you two.
But you felt a bit ashamed after your little cry in the park, so you tried to watch either your shoes or your dog chasing around butterflies. Anything besides Loki’s face.
Finally you entered the elevator in the giant building and were on your way up. "So, uuuuh," you begun when you entered your bedroom, "what do you think of my new walking buddy?"
"He seems a bit rude, disturbing us like that," he crossed his arms.
"He's not always like that," you defended him even though you wished he left you alone when he saw you talking to someone. Could've saved you a lot of anxious feelings in your belly.
"Sure."
Silence. Long and awkward one. You hated it.
"Didn't you want to finish what we started in the park?" you asked carefully. He didn't look like he was in a good mood and you sure as hell didn't want to risk another screaming and tears.
"I already told you what I wanted. I'm sorry for saying those things and for making you think I will ever tell them to you and mean them," he said rather dryly.
"Why are you like this?" you asked.
"Like what?"
"All... I don't know, cold? All of a sudden," you thought out loud.
"I am not cold," he said stubornly.
"Yes, you are. Is it because I have friends outside of this place? Is that why you're tetchy?" now tiny anger started to bubbly up inside you at his possesivness. It would be cute, if things between you weren't so tense. You would even blush and think he maybe has a crush on you and is just jealous. But things between you ARE tense. And you view his possesivness in a not so positive light.
"I just wish you had better tastes in friends and found someone with proper manners, that's all," he looked away and crossed his arms over his chest again.
"If I had better tastes in friends I wouldn't be one with you," you muttered under your breath in anger, but instantly covered your mouth with your palm.
Loki's face was expressionless and hard like a stone. He sighed, closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger. "Look, I don't wish to argue any more. I apologized and we talked. That's all I wanted," he removed his hand and revealed how dark and empty his usually bright eyes became. "So if you have nothing more to say, I have a work to do," he straightened himself and walked out of your bedroom sooner than you could open your mouth and apologize.
*
When Thor was depressed he either drank or worked out. That's something he and Loki had in common. And when Thor saw how sad and miserable his brother looked when he told him (after begging for 30+ minutes) he intended to take the pain momentarily away.
And since Midgardian liquor did nothing to either god, he summoned Bifrost and dragged Loki to Asgard. Right now they were both slouched over a giant half empty barrel, each prince had their own, and were shoveling up the alcohol inside with their helmets. If Loki was sober and if he cared he would call himself out over how low he had fallen.
"Why iz the whole Universe against me and Y/N? Huh? Answer me brotha," he lightly kicked Thor to wake him up.
"You agenered- anegerde- ANGERED. THAT'S THE WORD! Yu angered 'im," Thor said with a heavy tongue and dipped his winged helmet into the barrel.
"It's juss... She fucks up som'imes, and I do tu. Bu'," he sniffed. "I lov 'er."
After hearing that Thor spat out the mead and started laughing. "How? All you do this days is a'gue!"
Loki shrugged. "Tru. Bu' I love still 'er. No, wait. I still luv her. I thogh-*hic* I thought ever'thin' will be good. But then that, that, that BASTARD 'n his dog said hi to us. Jus' as she was aboutto say she wants me as 'er frend again!" he waved his horned helmet around spilling wine all over the place.
"And he was ALL she was talkin' about."
"I know, you alredy said it."
"And she defended him. Sum mortal she knew for twoo days at most!"
"I know."
"And she told meh she wudn't be my frend if she 'ad good tastes," he sniffed.
"Ladies, man. One does not simply unerdstand 'em," he mimiced a movie character and took a sip from his silver helmet.
Loki stood up, well, he tried to but failed so he crawled on all four instead and got to Thor. He sat down beside him and put his head on his shoulder.
"I love ya, y' know? Lika a lot. You're the only bro I'm ever gonna get. Even tho you're dumb," Loki chuckled.
"Aaaw, luv you too Kiki. Bu' I'm not goin to go onna date with you, if thas what you want."
Loki made a disgusted face. "You're too ugly fo' me," he pat Thor's cheek.
Thor fell into a long laugh and Loki followed soon after. At least he forgot about his pain for a little while and relived his fun times with Thor.
When they both calmed down Loki started thinking of you again. He knew you didn't mean those words. He was now scared that you won't apologize and put distance between you two so you could feel safe from him, just like you said in the park. Is it what you said, or is his drunk memory playing tricks on him? Either way, he found it ironic how you were the one hurt by his words before, now it's quite the opposite.
He chuckled at that. "Look how turntables," he mumbled.
"Wha?" Thor asked.
"Nuthin'. Listen, I need advice... how to make up with univers so they can stop messin' mine and Y/N's ralationship? Whatever it is at the moment."
"Universe confusing. Women confusing. When making up with women you giv flowers. You shuld giv univers a flowers," Thor mused.
"THAT'S IT! Thor, you're genious when you drink," Loki sloppily kissed his brother on the forhead (something he didn't do since they were in diapers) and dragged both of them on their feet. They had a garden to destroy.
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peach-pops · 4 years
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Kuroo’s Secret Relationship
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Request: hello👉🏻👈🏻 i had a vision and i cant tell if this is dumb or cute but IMAGINE kuroo and his karasuno manager gf at training camp but nobody knows theyre datin so they just keep it a secret so during the camp they try to find time to meet but if one of them is free the other one is busy. so during sleepy time she gets up to like poo or sumn and kuroo suprises her but she didnt know it was him so she punches him but then she feels bad and the next day everyone thinks he got in a fight I LOV U❤️
Author’s Note: Thank you for requesting!!! I am a total simp for Kuroo idk if you guys can tell. This is just a cute little scenario and honestly, I’d let Kuroo punch ME but that’s none of my business. ALSO requests are still open, I’ll close them once I reach a certain amount. 
Kuroo watched from afar as you talked amongst some of his teammates that were practically drooling at the pools of your feet. He knew he wasn’t being subtle at all as his eyes raked up your figure but he didn’t know how much more of this he could take. 
You two had been dating for a while but you both thought it would be important to keep your relationship a secret for the time being. Kuroo didn’t want to make it seem like he would be putting volleyball as a second priority to his team and you didn’t want it to look like you were fooling around with one of Karasuno’s “enemies”. 
It was fun sneaking off behind corners for private makeout sessions and sharing secret glances towards each other but as Kuroo watched you get blatantly hit on in front of him, he felt like he was losing his cool. 
The worst part was that since the training camp started, the two of you had no alone time and it was eating away at the both of you. You felt like you couldn’t even smile at Kuroo when he did really well against your own Karasuno without exposing your relationship and frankly, the two of you were both at your wits end. 
“ You’re making it obvious,” Kuroo turned around and looked down at Kenma, who’s attention was on his gaming console,” just go over there.”
Okay, Kuroo wasn’t supposed to tell anyone but Kenma was an exception. The two had been friends for so long and Kuroo trusted him with his life, plus Kenma was never the type to gossip. 
“ Are you seeing this? They’re practically undressing her with their eyes! I can tell from here that Lev is into her just from the way he’s standing,” Kuroo kept his gaze on you as you let out a laugh and even though Kuroo didn’t hear the joke, he knew your laugh wasn’t even genuine,” I might actually kill them, would you help me bury the body?”
Kenma sighed as he continued to keep his attention to his game,” You’re hopeless.”
“ We would need to dig a bigger hole, Lev has a pretty big head,” Kuroo mumbled as you excused yourself to step away. 
As soon as you turned away from the boys, your smile dropped and Kuroo could visibly see how annoyed you were with the conversation. 
It made Kuroo feel better that you didn’t like getting hit on but it wasn’t like you could stop them, they all thought you were single. If they would’ve known you were dating the captain of Nekoma, their advances would stop but that wasn’t an option at the moment. 
You looked over at Kuroo and your whole demeanor shifted. You gave him a big smile before you looked away and pulled out your phone to text him. 
Y/N: pls tell me you saw that- i couldn’t wait for that conversation to be over, lev and yamamoto are going to be the death of me 
Tetsuro: trust me, they’ll wish they were dead once im done with them
Tetsuro: r u free rn? I checked this morning and the janitors closet is unlocked maybe we can sneak off to have some alone time ;)
You looked up from your phone and up towards Kuroo who had the biggest smirk on his face. Before you could text back, Nekoma’s manager announced that Nekoma was next up to play for court two. 
Kuroo groaned out loud, of course the universe was against him. 
Tetsuro: im sorry baby, maybe later tonight then? 
Y/N: that’s fine - good luck!
You watched as Kuroo put his phone away and sent you a quick wink before heading over to the empty court. 
For the rest of the day, you two hardly even had the chance to share a glance between each other. Whenever he was playing on a court, Karasuno had their own match and whenever he was free, you had manager duties with the other girls. 
Even during dinner, you were so busy running around doing last-minute tasks before bed that Kuroo never got to say goodnight to you. By the time you finished, Kuroo was already in bed snoring away with his teammates. 
In the middle of the night, you woke up to Tanaka kicking you in his sleep and in retaliation, you grabbed your pillow and swung it over his face. 
Tanaka only grumbled and flipped to face the other way, still in deep sleep whereas you were now wide awake. You rubbed your tired eyes but as you tried to fall back asleep, all you could think about was how dry your mouth was. 
You contemplated on getting water before you sat up from your sleeping bag and walked out of the room silently, trying your best not to step on any of the sleeping boys. Once you shut the door behind you, you made your way down the hallway to the water fountain in a tired manner. 
You weren’t terrified of the dark but the thought of going down a dark hallway at a school you weren’t familiar with was unsettling to say the least and you wish you brought your phone for some light. 
When you reach the water fountain, you bent down and as you started to drink the water, you felt like something was off. Before you could turn around, you felt something touch your waist and every hair on the back of your neck stood up. 
You whipped around and when you saw a tall and dark figure, your first instinct was to scream and swing your arm out to defend yourself. You made contact with the figure and once you heard the groan, you knew exactly who it was. 
“ Tetsuro! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, you scared me! Are you okay!” You said as Kuroo held his cheek in pain. 
He couldn’t believe you had actually punched him but he was even more surprised you landed a good punch in the dark,” See baby, I told you taking those boxing lessons would pay off but damn, you punch hard.”
“ You know you can’t sneak up on me like that, I’m jumpy!” You sighed as you squinted to see Kuroo’s face in the dark,” what are you doing up this late?”
Kuroo kept one hand on his throbbing cheek as the other reached down to pull out his phone,” I texted you to meet me in front of the janitors closet cause I wanted to have some quality time with my beautiful, sweet, girlfriend who I thought would never hurt me but instead of kisses, I got socked in the face!” 
You knew Kuroo was only teasing you but you felt so guilty. You wrapped your arms around his large frame and pressed your face into his chest and apologized in a muffled tone,” I’m the worst girlfriend ever.” 
Kuroo let out a laugh as he weaved his fingers through your bedhead and planted a kiss on the top of your head,” Don’t say that. If it makes you feel any better, you could always just knock out guys who try to hit on you now.”
You smiled up at your boyfriend as he took the chance to lean down and kiss you softly, his hands wrapped around your waist to pull you closer to him. 
Kuroo smirked against your lips as you moved your hands up to lightly tug on his hair,” You know, the janitors closet locks from the inside.”
“ Are you suggesting we have sex in a dirty closet? What if someone walks by and hears us?”
“ Get your head out of the gutter, I never said anything about sex,” Kuroo acted shocked as he tucked a strand of hair before leaning down to whisper in your ear,” unless you think you can be quiet for me.” 
You rolled your eyes as you grabbed Kuroo’s hand and led him into the janitors closet right beside the restrooms,” Whatever, we both know you’re the loud one.” 
“ We’ll see about that kitten.” 
The next morning, Kuroo went to practice normally but not without weird murmurs from his teammates. At first, he thought his secret was out and maybe you had left hickeys across his neck but it was an entirely different mark that he had forgotten about. 
“ Woah, buddy, did you get into a fight? I’m pretty blind but I’m pretty sure you didn’t have that bruise at dinner yesterday,” Bokuto said in awe as he tried to touch the large bruise that was on Kuroo’s cheek,” that is a bruise! Akaashi, come look at this!”
Kuroo swatted his hand away and used his phone camera to get a better look at his face. Turns out, you had punched him way harder than he had initially thought. 
Kuroo couldn’t even think of a lie in time so he tried to reveal as little as possible,” Who am I going to fight around here?” 
“ I don’t know...has anyone seen Lev?” Akaashi asked right as Karasuno entered through the gym doors. 
“Kuroo! Did you kill Lev? You can be honest with me I wouldn’t tell a soul!” Bokuto shouted loudly as a few heads turned in their direction. 
Your ears perked up once you heard Kuroo’s name and as you turned to look over at the boys, your heart immediately dropped when you saw the bruise you had left Kuroo. 
Without thinking, you dug into one of the coolers and pulled out an icepack, even though it was a little too late to ice it down. 
You rushed over to Kuroo, not caring that some people had their attention on you as you pressed it against his face,” That looks really bad, I’m so- um what happened?” 
“ Kuroo killed Lev!” Bokuto teased as Akaashi gave him a stern look that quickly shut him up. 
You sighed as you looked up at Kuroo and bit the inside of your cheek before whispering  softly,” I think we should tell everyone before you get in trouble. You know Nekoma has a no-tolerance policy for fighting and I don’t want it to be a rumor that you got into a fight with someone.” 
“ I know, you’re right but can we wait until the rest of my teammates get here?” Kuroo asked as you gave him a confused look,” I want them to be jealous just for a bit.”
You shook your head with a smile as Kuroo placed his hand over yours that was holding up the icepack,” Okay, just for a bit.”
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some dumb bnha headcanons i wrote down during algebra last year
•uraraka floating to the ceiling and/or making furniture and other people do the same when she’s asleep
•shigaraki disintegrating doorknobs, toga thinks it’s hilarious, kurogiri has receipts with just,,,, DOORKNOBS
•that’s what afo really pays him for
•lmao like he pays him rest in peace oboro
•aizawa uses erasure unintentionally whenever he’s angry (or he does it on purpose because red eyes scare the kids and it brings him pleasure)
•dark shadow randomly joining in on class discussions and spilling tokoyami’s darkest secrets including his hawks shrine
•he and izuku make shrines together
•midoriya has freaky green lightening crackling up his arms and I’m trying to sleep, mr aizawa
•denki getting unnaturally jittery during thunderstorms. sometimes he causes a power outage.
•the man sucks the energy from power cables on a daily basis and charges his friends phones godbless
•katsuki’s banned from being sick because his sweat could cause the dorms to explode. same with his gym socks
•”why are these cats laying on me” -todoroki
•air conditioner and heater but he never feels like the right temperature, and it flares up (especially his ice) when he’s angry
•naomasa uses his quirk to his advantage whenever he can don’t lie
•he’ll know
•literally that’s his quirk
•sato is dorm mom, as we know, but,,, a quarter of UA’s budget is sugar for his cakes
•nezu gets some whenever sato bakes so he doesn’t really give a fuck that it’s taking all the school’s combat supplies
•momo shares her clothes with all of the girls especially ochako because the poor (no pun intended) girl is broke af
•tsuyu eats bugs and it freaks present mic and all might out but aizawa kind of vibes with it
•”TSU WHY ARE YOU LICKING YOUR EYES”
•kirishima accidentally using his quirk in his sleep and tearing his sheets by tossing and turning
•jirou has sensory overload and aizawa
has tea and blankets on standby send headcanon
•everyone loves shouji and he drinks respect women juice every day.
•he thinks he’s ugly but everyone loves him.
•sometimes his arms get in the way.
•doorways are a nightmare because his arms are so wide and he’s so fucking tall
•everyone just vibes with it tho
•secretly nicknamed kakashi
•”SHITTY NERDS HE’S OBVIOUSLY THAT STUPID GRUNT THAT KIDNAPPED PUSSY BOY SASUKE”
•”kacchan, you watch naruto?!”
•we know that mina sneezes acid
•that’s a recipe for disaster in itself
•sero loves this really old movie with this american hero named spiderman
•tape webshooters
•dispenser hair is brought into the shrine cult,,, but make it animal crossing
•”hey bakubro you really look like marshall”
•”WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY TO ME SHITTY HAIR I’LL KILL YOU AND STUPID DEKU”
•”kacchan i didn’t even say anything!”
•”YEAH, AND??”
•tokoyami has a grave for midoriya in the dorm courtyard just in case
•todoroki brings flowers there every day
•”um todoroki i’m not dead”
•”i know.”
•”what”
•aizawa puts all his kids in therapy
•mina’s therapist recommends television as a distraction
•”fuck” -aizawa
•the entire class ends up watching the entirety of subbed sofia the first
•aizawa kind of likes it tbh
•everyone screams when he mentions prince james at dinner: how the hELL DOES HE KNOW WHO THAT IS
•izuku nags bakugou to make katsudon every night bc it’s his favorite
•bakugou’s is really spicy like his mom’s, since inko learned the recipe from mitsuki
•sometimes bakugou WILL make katsudon for deku because he’s a closet softie and secretly feels bad for being so mean to izuku before everything at ua happened
•he won’t admit that but kirishima knows and thinks it’s sweet
•kiri is trying to get them to be friends again
•katsuki says NO. and dyes kirishima’s hair purple in retaliation
•in solidarity with shark boy, all of 1a dyes their hair purple
•even bakugou, eventually
•shinsou is really fucking confused
•the general studies classes think it’s because 1a wants shinsou in the hero course
•the support classes just think everyone in 1a is actually in love with shinsou because of his new abs
•i mean 👀
•izuku misses his mom :(
•at least he has his all might body pillow
•and all might who begs bakugou to burn it
•if it’s kacchan it won’t be suspicious
•”just ask for a hug kiddo I’m literally one building away???”
•1a adopts eri and she moves to the student dorms with her 19 siblings
•mineta literally just drops the hero course after the lov kidnaps bakugou he’s done with ua
•that’s what i did with my ap music theory class oops
•ua’s done with him
•kouta punches him in the balls on midoriya’s request
•he really is the future number one hero
•1a is slightly horrified because this is deku who cried over an ant dying
•actually he cries over everything
•which just makes them even more horrified
•but not opposed to it at all
•kirishima records it
•movie night is once a week and it’s the top pick
•shinsou moves to 1a with his “i have no intention of making friends” family
•rumours are it’s because of the whole hair dyeing incident
•no seriously, even aizawa participated, nezu had no choice at that point
•shinsou knows that it was just a prank that went too far but goes along with the rumors anyway just to fuck with people
•”yeah, i’m dating everyone in 1a”
•”WE KNEW IT”
•hatsume was the one who started that rumor btw
•eri has her newest big brother
•this one is very tired deku please force him to sleep
•mirio gets his quirk back and heads off to help at nighteye’s agency during school breaks
•but he comes back to visit 1a and eri so much that it’s like he’s not even gone
•halloween comes
•aizawa is dorothy from the wizard of oz because hizashi wanted to be toto
•all might risks his life
•”eraserhead! may i see those red heels of yours?!”
•he gets red eyes instead
•is it his quirk or are they just bloodshot??
•who knows
•shinsou dresses as “himself but happy” which is just foundation over his baggy eyes and a horrible yellow smiley face t-shirt
•eri is lemillion for all hallow’s eve and deku for halloween
•deku cries
•mirio also cries but only amajiki knows
•she tells aizawa that she had to be the heroes who rescued her this year, but promises she’ll dress as him next time because he’s her hero too
•aizawa cries to midnight and hizashi for three hours straight
•they didn’t even know he could cry
•hizashi freaks out because he thinks aizawa’s quirk malfunctioned or something and almost takes him to the hospital
•”i haven’t felt emotions in years, what are these children doing to me!!”
•midnight just awkwardly pats him on the back and gets him a beer
•then she goes back to playing candy crush so hizashi can handle it
•she’s on level 2,487
•todoroki is only one level behind
•he plays one level of candy crush for every time his dad is an asshole
•he downloaded it two weeks ago
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cauliflowercounty · 4 years
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Awkward Weasley (Fred Weasley x fem!Reader)
 House:  You Choose
Blood Status:  You Choose
Warning(s): None
A/N: Not proofread
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“It’s not a big deal, Hermione.  I’ve got until the end of February to figure it out,” Harry grumbles, opening up his Transfiguration textbook that was resting on the courtyard bench beside him in order to feign being busy and avoid the conversation about his Golden Egg’s riddle.  He’d tried everything to figure it out.  He’d try researching different types of screams, which was ultimately a dead end, and opening the egg after enchanting it with various spells.  None of his strategies worked and at this point, he could willingly go a long time without seeing or even thinking about his egg, but Hermione refused to let him.  
At this point, Harry’s mind wasn’t really on his egg because the Yule Ball was fast approaching and Ron and him were yet to get dates.  Every single person Harry might have wanted to ask before seemed intimidating all of a sudden and Ron voicing his woes wasn’t helping.  All the girls around him seemed to already have someone to go with or be talking about someone they’d like to have ask them that wasn’t Harry. The situation seemed hopeless.  Just as Harry was thinking of it, Ron came slouching across the courtyard and plopped himself next to Harry and Hermione on the stone bench.
“What’s got your wand in a knot, Ronald?” Hermione asks, picking up on his poor disposition.
“I haven’t any luck with getting a date to the stupid ball.  All the girls seem to be all together in a group and I can’t get any of them alone to ask them,” Ron grumbles, a sour look on his face.  “This is impossible.  Why couldn’t the Triwizard Tournament come with a different tradition?  Maybe a normal feast?  That would be pleasant.  It would be just like the ball minus the dancing and the mandatory second half.”
“Oh, Ronniekins, you better change your tone.  No girl will want to come to the ball with you if you keep it up,” a voice comes from behind the group.  Fred.
“Fred’s right.  You need a new attitude, little brother.  And you better get a move on.” George quips as the twins circle around to face the three sitting on their bench.  “Ronald, If you wait too long...” 
“... all the girls will be gone,” Fred finishes for his twin, both of them happy with their own synchronicity. 
“Really?  You two are ones to talk.  I don’t remember either of you getting dates,” Ron shoots back.  “Who are you going with?”
“I’m going with y/n y/l/n,” Fred responds confidently, a small smirk on his face that was strangely gentler compared to other smirks he’s had plastered on his face after pranking unsuspecting Slytherins.
“You already asked y/n?” Ron asks skeptically, eyeing his older brother. “And she said yes?”
“Good point,” Fred says.  “I’ll get back to you on that.”
With that, Fred rushes out of the courtyard on a mission, leaving the group in the dust.
“I’m happy for him.  He’s finally going for it,” George says once Fred’s completely out of sight and earshot. “This has been a long time coming.”
Hermione agrees with a quiet nod.  “I think Fred’s been wanting to ask her out more than he’d like to admit.  I’m glad it’s happening after all this time.”
~
It wasn’t that hard for Fred to locate you.  Over four years of silent intense pining meant that he knew all your quirks and where you’d like to go in your free time.  Almost tripping over himself with excitement, he arrives at the rocky edge of the Black Lake and looks around to spot your blanket spread out underneath a tree.  Taking a deep breath, Fred tried to reassure himself this is going to work.  
As he approaches you, he sees that you’re on your back, staring up at the leaves and the sun peaking through the cracks.  Coming closer, the rocks crunch under his feet and you tilt your head up to see who it is.
“Hi, Freddie,” you say with a smile, propping yourself up on your elbows to get a better look at him.  “What brings you here?  I didn’t think you were much of a Black Lake-goer.  Are you hiding from someone you pranked?”
“Not this time, love,” Fred chuckles, trying to think of the proper way to start the conversation. “Uh... May I sit?”
You nod and scooch over, patting the spot beside you.  Sitting down next to you as you look him in the eye makes Fred’s heart skip a beat and all of a sudden he’s nervous.  Very nervous.  I his mind, flashes of what could happen come and go.  You say yes and you’re going to the ball together, you say no and he’s heartbroken, you say yes but “as a friend” and he’s still heartbroken.  Why did he get himself into this?  This can so easily go wrong.  Fred thinks he could have just asked for you to dance with him once at the ball and that would have been enough for him, but no he’s here in the middle of a painful conversation that’s feels so wrong to him on the inside because his usual conversations with you are so easy.  Maybe it’s not too late to back out. Fred hesitates more and more and you notice something’s up.  Usually, Fred isn’t shy about what’s on his mind.  He’s quite forthcoming, which is one of the many things you loved about him.  Something’s off.
“You okay?  Did something happen between you and George?” you ask, a look of concern growing on your face, getting to be a little worried for Fred, never having seen him like this ever. 
Fred quickly shakes his head, stuttering out a “N-no.  Georgie and I are fine...  I... wanted to ask you something, y/n.”
You turn to him, intrigued.  What could you possibly do for him? Most of what he asked you to do for him was cover for him and George if they were hiding from the recipients of their pranks, prefects, or teachers that were trying to hunt them down and needed an alibi.
“You can say whatever it is, Fred.  I won’t judge you,” you smile gently.  
“O-okay...  Well...  I don’t know how to say this...  How do I start?  Umm...  Y/n, I’ve been thinking... No.  So it’s December and-. Come on, Fred,” he grumbles to himself and you let out a short giggle.
“Y/n,” he starts again, drawing from that Fred Weasley courage you know and love. “I was wondering if you’d come to the Yule Ball with me... Y’know... be my date? I-I really like you and I think it’d be fun... uh to go together,” Fred explains hopefully, avoiding eye contact, not wanting to see if your face contorted into a look of disgust or confusion.  How he’d started asking you out was bad enough.  He didn’t want to see your face right away.  He wanted that second of satisfaction from actually getting the words out first before rejection.
Your heart leaps in your chest at hearing what this was all about.   This was completely unexpected.  You’d liked Fred for a long time and admired his drive and creativity when it came to his elaborate pranks. He positively lit up a room with his energy and is laugh.  His joy became infectious and it captivated you.  You’ve liked him ever since third year and him asking you out was something you’d always wanted, but never thought would happen until now. Up until this point, you were completely convinced that your relationship was destined to be wholeheartedly platonic, but now everything has changed.  He’d said “I really like you.”
“I’d love to Freddie,” you smile at him.   “Hey...” you say, noticing he’s not looking at you.  “Is something wrong?”
“N-No!  Of course not!  You said ‘yes,’ right?  So nothing’s wrong,” Fred says quickly, finally realizing you actually agreed.  “If i’m honest, I’m so happy you said yes, y/n!  I was scared that you’d say ‘no,’ and you didn’t so that’s a big relief!”
“Like I was gonna say no!  Who’d reject Frederick Gideon Weasley’s invitation to go to the Yule Ball with him?” you joke.  “Nobody in their right mind would do that.”
“You really think of me like that?” Fred asks hopefully.
“How could I not?” you respond. Fred smiles, his heart warming and his cheeks reddening
“So I’ll see you then?” 
“Of course, Freddie,” you reply.  “I can’t wait.”
“Great!” Fred says.  “So... I’m going to be off. Uh, I think that George might be looking for me.  I may or may not have ditched him in the courtyard with Harry, Ron, and Hermione...  Umm... yeah!  See you then...? Uh.. We just went over this.  See you then.  I’ll be seeing you soon, lov- Er, y/n. Bye!”
You smile and giggle at him stumbling over his words as you wave at him retreating back up to the castle.  As he reaches the corridor, Fred leans up agains the stone wall, inhaling and exhaling deeply.  
“Oi, Fred!” George calls from down the hallway.  George approaches his twin, who’s still caught up in a lovestruck daze.  “How did it go?  You look like you were nearly run over by an Erumpent.  What did she say?”
“She said, yes, George. And I couldn’t be happier,” Fred sighs.  George smiles, knowing how his brother must feel. 
“That’s brilliant, mate.  Let’s go get some food.  I’m starving.  Especially since we skipped breakfast to go to the kitchens to steal watermelons to hurl at the Slytherins at their quidditch practice later,” George says, motioning for them to go the the Great Hall for lunch, and Fred joins him, but he sneaks a peak out a towering window on the way to see the Black Lake.  He thinks of you and how you’re the only person that can reduce him to a stuttering teenager with one look.
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Insubstantial
This is a piece I did for @nakunakunomi 's Trope Writing Challenge. Somehow, the prompt generator just smelled the angst on me, I nearly died laughing when I got the prompt xD.
The trope was: Confessing your love to someone unconscious/in a coma, only for them to wake up.
Random Word I had to include: arrangement.
Hope you enjoy, and #sorrynotsorry. I at least decided to end happily.
Length: 1.9k
Warnings: reader gets injured (not described in detail, but blood mentioned), angst
Summary:
Ao3: over here uwu
Usopp would be the first to (quietly) admit that he was a scaredy-cat. Did it ever hurt to err on the side of caution when living such a dangerous life? (He would argue that no, no it did not.)
But when it came to you, there were so, so many things that scared him. Not that you were scary, you were just– Oh gosh, everything you did set free kaleidoscopes of butterflies in his stomach; a simple smile meant just for him was enough to stop and restart his heart faster than any battle or foe ever had.
He wanted to tell you so badly that he lo– lov– liked you, very much. Usopp had rehearsed hundreds of scenarios in his head where he told you how he felt. Of course, he had also envisioned what your response may be. Some days, he imagined telling you poetry he wrote for you and you would swoon over his words, showering him in adoration and begging him not to stop. Other days, he imagined you laughing at his silly serenades but accepting them anyway, perhaps even making up a ditty of your own for him.
Oh, who was he kidding? At the end of the day, you didn’t reciprocate his feelings, not in that way. He didn’t want you to hate him for trying to force something that wasn’t meant to be. Your relationship was fine as it was right now, wasn’t it?
Usopp would crack jokes he just knew would make you laugh (and nearly got strangled several times by the crew for some of his pranks), and you would tease him and make references to inside jokes with him. He would save your favorite snacks for when you would help him tend to his pop-green garden, and you would steal his hat while you worked in the sun. Usopp even strayed further into battlefields than he normally would like, just to make sure you always had backup. And even then, you would always watch out for him to make sure no one got too close to him, saying “a sniper always worked best with distance, right?” The unspoken arrangement he had worked out in regards to how your relationship worked was something Usopp decided he could live with. Perhaps it was not perfectly ideal, but good friends would just have to be good enough.
Until it suddenly wasn’t good enough.
Until suddenly, you were crumpled on Sunny’s deck, life slowly seeping out of you, hit by an unexpected attack.
An attack you had shoved Usopp out of the way of.
It wasn’t enough as he scrambled across the deck to you, whilst the Strawhat Pirates rained justice upon those who dared harm their nakama.
It wasn’t anywhere near enough as he screamed for Chopper, clutching you desperately in his arms, trying to get some form of consciousness to register in your expression. Pressing his hand then shirt to the wound, anything to try to staunch the bleeding.
Everything he previously thought was enough for him felt wimpy and hollow as you lay limp in the infirmary, breathing ever so shallowly. Chopper had to eventually kick Usopp out for repeatedly panicking, thinking your breathing had stopped.
The words and feeling that he normally tucked away in the back of his mind now screamed relentlessly at him as he collapsed outside the infirmary with the rest of the crew, waiting for word of your condition. He nearly totally cried when Chopper said you were stable for now.
Day after day was spent by your side, coming up with a million reasons to stay with you whenever possible, a million excuses more as to why he always had to be there. All of the reasons were technically true, however, he never said his biggest reason of all.
That he lo-
lov-
Of– of course he was worried about his nakama, you had saved his life! He wanted to be there when you woke up, to thank you (and perhaps to smack you upside the head for doing something so foolish). To ask you why you would let yourself get hurt for him, when you had so many strong nakama around you. If you, perhaps– no. You were his nakama after all. That's all it was. Concern for a fellow crewmate. Nothing more.
He'd tinker by your bedside, quietly narrating his actions (and occasionally making up your responses as well.) He could almost picture exactly how the exchange would go when you woke up. You would open your eyes, groggy but feeling considerably better. You'd see him there and ask him if you had your favorite snack in his bag (which he totally did) and cheekily ask if he’d been worrying this whole time about you (which he totally had been). Usopp didn't like to think he was that predictable, but maybe you two just knew each other that well.
So when he walked into the galley to hear the words, “They may or may not wake up”, he was filled with a fear and a fury he had not felt so strongly since he was told they had to continue on their journey without Merry.
“What do you mean they may not wake up?” Usopp growled, clenching his fists in a feeble attempt to keep his hands from shaking. Chopper jumped guiltily at Usopp's question, and he could feel the eyes of the crew turn to him.
“They’re in a coma, Usopp. They could wake up in a few days. Or it could be weeks, months, years.” Chopper spoke reluctantly. “We have to be ready in case they never–”
“DON’T SAY IT!”
Choppers face creased worryingly. “We don’t want it to happen, but–”
“BUT WHAT? You’re just going to give up on your nakama!?” Tears were forming in the little deer’s eyes as Usopp yelled.
“Usopp.” Usopp froze as his friend and captain called his name. No other words had to be spoken. Usopp opened his mouth, but his throat was tight. None of the words felt right. There were too many of them. They were too harsh. Too painful. Too little for everything he needed to express. So he ran out.
He walked into his little tinkering space only to walk straight back out again. He was quite sure attempting to work on any project would simply leave him more frustrated than he already was. He tried to water his Pop-Greens, but the garden was so empty without you there. Before he knew it, his feet had carried him back to the infirmary. He sighed as he let himself in, head hung low; you would probably be upset at him for yelling at Chopper like that. It wasn’t Chopper’s fault you were in a coma. He needed to go apologize to Chopper, to everyone.
“Usopp.” Usopp startled at Franky’s voice, not having noticed the cyborg when he entered. The heavy weight of Franky’s hand settled on Usopp's head before he could try to escape or squeak out an apology. “They’ll wake up when they’re ready. And we’ll be right here waiting for them.” He then ruffled his hair and walked out, shutting the door softly behind him.
Usopp dug his nails into his palms until they stung, furiously straining to hold back the emotion slipping through every crack. His cheeks were soon soaked and he tasted blood from biting his lip in his attempt to stay quiet. A soft sound caught his attention and his head whipped in your direction.
You were still laying exactly as you were before, quietly breathing. Something about seeing you calmed him, despite all the bandages and IV’s. He was able to let all the racing thoughts drift to the back of his mind, and sunk exhaustedly into the chair beside your bed.
A single hand rested atop your sheets, and he found himself taking your hand into his. Your hand was so limp. It was so easy to imagine you were– no! You would wake up, and when you did, oh no, what if you lost your memory, or what if you couldn’t make a full recovery? Or–
“No! Damn it!” Usopp cursed. He wasn’t going to imagine the worst. For once in his god-damned life he was going to be positive! He was positive you would recover! He was positive you would smile again! You would remember him, you would remember the crew! You would get back to perfect health, and you would live out your dreams! You would... be happy to see him.
Usopp rubbed his thumbs against the back of your hand. There was still a little scar there from when one of his plants nipped you, back when he first planted his Pop-Greens, when the crew reunited in Sabaody after two years apart. The quiet moment you both had in the Sunny’s garden was something he held onto dearly and thought about frequently. You had listened so closely as he told you about his new plants and time in the Boin Archipelago. A certain flower caught your eye, and before he could warn you, it bit your hand. Of course, it had to be one of the poisonous ones, and just as Heracles’n had taught him, he sucked the poison out of the wound and spat it to the deck then wrapped it with bandage. For a fraction of a second, there was something he couldn’t quite identify in your eyes, but then he told you that you should have Chopper look at it just in case. As you walked away, something in him screamed to tell you how he felt, but just as usual, he let you walk away. He let himself act cowardly, despite all his declarations otherwise.
And now, more than ever, he regretted the words he frequently swallowed. And, maybe, just once, since you were asleep, he could say them. It would be good practice, to see if they fit right in his mouth. If they fit right, being said to you.
“Y/n… Please, wake up. We miss you… We need you.. I– I need you,” He gazed softly at your face, before lowering his head and holding your hand to his forehead. “I know I’m a damn coward, but please wake up so I can tell you at least once to your face, whatever you may think. I– I–”
Usopp cursed himself for stumbling over these words. Why was this so difficult?
“You’re– you're everything to me. You’re my friend. You’re my sunshine. You’re confusing and addicting and I always want to be with you, and I want to make you as happy as you make me. I just– I– I love you.” Usopp finally whispered. “And it’s a stupid dream, but I hope you love me too.” Tears flowed freely down his cheeks again, and he squeezed your hand tightly.
And something flicked his nose.
Usopp jerked up in shock to see you wearily smiling at him.
“Aww, you missed me?” You croaked. Usopp began openly sobbing and yelling incoherently. Softly chuckling, you weakly tugged him closer and moved the hand he held to his cheek and brushed it lightly. “I’m sorry I made you worry.” You then pulled him toward you and hugged him as best you could, and (after getting over his shock,) he wrapped his arms around you as well, holding as tightly as he could without causing you pain.
You found your eyes welling up from the emotion in his declaration, and tightened your hold on him. “I suppose I'm a coward for not telling you before, but I love you too, Usopp.”
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fritae · 3 years
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The Missing Piece (Chapter 12)
Closer.
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gang! au / ceo! au
characters: dabi x f. oc, lov
status: ongoing
read on ao3 here.
a/n: i really like this chapter heh, hope u enjoy! 😚
The staircase leads all the way to basement. I wondered why they would hide such steep, hidden steps in Dabi's office when they could create (much) shorter, more accessible ones from the first floor.
But I'm guessing that's the point.
This isn't supposed to be easy to reach. And Dabi's office is the one place no one would dare enter.
Aside from us, of course.
The basement is completely dark, forcing me to draw myself even closer to Dabi. I enjoy the weight of his hand in mine. He has a firm, tight grip. But just as the thought warms my cheeks, I shake it out of my head.
Within seconds, Dabi turns on the lights.
My eyes widen, taking in the sight before me.
Blood.
A lot of it.
Though it looks dried, like it's been there for ages.
I spot a wall of different sized knives on one hand. A gun display on the other. A shelf of jars, filled with a murky looking liquid and...I don't even want to know what that is inside.
Dabi watches me.
There's a simple, plastic white table in the center of the floor with a large white board behind it.
The place is much messier and less...classy, than the rest of the Blaze.
But I have the feeling it's because it's not meant for outside eyes.
"You okay?" Dabi asks.
I nod, squeezing his hand to comfort myself.
Before the others reach the bottom, he whispers in my ear, "Whenever you want to leave, let me know. You don't have to be here."
"Okay."
"And," He takes another glance at the stairs as the others begin to appear. "Again, Rina. This place does not exist. Anything we say here does not leave this room. Got it?"
I glance warily at the knives.
"Why are you so worried?" I try to smile so he doesn't pick up on my nervousness. "I don't have anyone outside of you guys anyway. Who would I talk to?"
My comment seems to confuse him. "What about-"
"Welcome to the League!!" Toga jumps off the last few steps and swings into full view.
I shoot Dabi a look. "The League?"
"The League of Villains, of course!" Atsuhiro follows Toga, a dramatic grin on his lips. "Only the baddest group of bad boys in town."
"And girls!" Toga calls out.
"League of Villains?" I cackle. "Who came up with that?"
Tenko scowls.
Oop.
Dabi lets go of my hand and motions for me to take a seat on one of the plastic chairs.
I pick a red chair near the board.
"So what is that you guys really do?"
"I told you," Dabi says. "Special services to people willing to pay up."
Given where we are, that suddenly feels a lot more sinister than it did when he first told me.
I look back at the knives and jars in the background.
"So like, a gang? Where you steal things and hurt people if someone pays you enough? Like the movies?"
"Guess you could put it that way."
"And there's actually people that pay for this stuff?"
Dabi shrugs. "It's a niche market."
Woah.
There's a lot more questions in my head, but now is not the time. Maybe later.
As Dabi moves to take a seat, his abdomen brushes against the edge of the table and he hisses in pain.
It releases blood again.
"Fuck!" He grips the skin.
I move closer to him, gripping his hands again. "It still hurts?" I ask worriedly. "Is there anything we can do?" I look around at the others quickly.
"Yes!" Toga says, a little too eagerly.
"What is it?"
She hops over to knives behind us, and takes a moment deciding which one she wants.
She brandishes a short but sharp blade and lets out an excited squeal, as though she enjoyed this.
"Fire please!" She calls out.
What's she doing?
Dabi groans and pulls a lighter out of his pocket. He tosses it toward her, and she carefully holds it under the edge of the blade, running it up and down for several minutes until it turns red.
She's going to seal the wound so it doesn't get infected.
"Lie down, boss," She says in a sing-song voice.
I clear the few papers were scattered on the table and move so Dabi could spread himself over it.
He lifts the edge of his shirt to his midriff, and my breath catches in my throat when I see his abdomen.
The skin is covered in large swaths of reddish purple.
Like parts of it were burnt off...
I gasp.
"These are old," Dabi looks at me. He's watching me carefully, wanting to see just how I'd react. "Still want to be here?"
I swallow my anxiety as I stare at Dabi's mismatched skin. I won't give him the chance to say 'I told you so.'
This must be why he wouldn't let me dress the wound.
He didn't want me to see this.
No wonder the stab didn't phase him.
What else has his body been through...
"Here I come!" Toga grins.
She was all too eager to take the scorching knife and press it to his stomach.
Dabi clenches his teeth immediately, leaving me to hurriedly stand next to him. I squeeze his hand to soothe him, but he grips mine back so hard I think he might break it.
I brush his hair out of eyes and press my hand to his forehead to calm him.
"It's okay," I tell him softly. "It's over."
The others stare at Dabi's wound uncomfortably, like they've been under Toga's knife before.
I wonder if they have similar wounds.
Dabi releases his harsh grip on my hand and begins to breathe slower.
One things strikes me though.
Despite all the pain he's undoubtedly feeling right now, not a single tear drops from his eyes.
I think it might just be him trying not to appear weak in front of us.
But as I look into his eyes, I'm surprised to find them completely dry.
"Are you superhuman or something?" I joke with him.
He looks at me quizzically.
"All of that and you didn't cry?"
Dabi closes his eyes. "I don't cry." He grits his teeth.
I roll my eyes.
Whatever you say.
The others slowly help him sit up straight. I take the first aid kit from Atsuhiro, picking out the cotton, gauze and antibacterial wipes.
Dabi is less reluctant when I try to wrap the area this time.
"You can hold onto me if you want," I tease as I wrap the gauze around his body.
A small smirk appears on his lips. His arm suddenly snakes around my waist, pulling me close to him.
I blush and the gauze falls out of my hands.
Dabi tilts his head. "What's wrong? Thought you wanted me to hold onto you?"
The guys snicker behind us.
I push him away from me, and he laughs as I take another piece of gauze and try again.
"You guys can talk now," I tell them focused on what I'm doing. "What exactly happened today?
Did Mr. Lane find out about the League? Is that what made you a target?"
Dabi is silent.
His silence puzzles me. I look to the others to see if they knew anything.
"Dabi tried blowing up his car!" Toga volunteers.
I frown.
Could this be just because of how Mr. Lane treated me?
No. There's no reason for it to mean that much to Dabi.
Enough to get angry, sure.
To harm Mr. Lane?
Doubtful.
"Why would you blow up his car?" I ask.
Tenko pulls up a chair. "We did some research on him. He's working with some really shady people. And Dabi told us about the whole Todoroki affair."
I shoot Dabi a look.
"They're trying to trick people into thinking they're heroes. That they should be put on a pedestal and admired. There's people out there telling their kids to be like them. Meanwhile they're going around-"
"Enough," Dabi interrupts Tenko. "Point is, they're fakes. They built up their media empires off that fake image. And we're going to expose them."
"But you guys are also doing...you know," I don't know how to say it in a way that isn't offensive. "I mean, you tried blowing up his car. And I'm guessing you probably have done more...if I'm not reaching."
Their eyes harden.
"We never pretended to be good."
I know I should stay silent, but I keep going.
"Right, but you have a double image too. There's the Blaze, and then there's the League."
They shake their heads.
"The Blaze is to funnel money into the League. Yeah, sure it's a front, but those who need our services know where to find us. We can't have masses of people finding out about the other shit we do, can we?"
"But how did this all start? What are you trying to achieve?"
"We just hate hypocrites. We'll help a bad guy to bring down a worse guy. Those that act like angels in public are our favorite targets. I don't care if we have to steal, blackmail, or kill them," Dabi's eyes shine with evil. "Whatever it takes to beat their egos down. Reveal the private faces they hide. Until they're forced to show their bloody hands before the world. Someone like Enji is using Lane for media coverage. Lane is depending on him for protection and cash. We can take them both down."
"What if you get caught?"
He dismisses the question, like it's not even worth his time. "By who?" He scoffs. "Lane? As soon as we take down Enji, Lane's done for. Since he's your old boss, we can give you leeway with how badly you want us to go after him." Dabi says this like that's what I'm genuinely concerned about right now. "Lane's a scared little prick anyway, as soon as he saw me he bounced out of the car and screamed for protection." He laughs like he can picture Mr. Lane's pathetic position as we speak. "But he'll fall. Just like the rest of them."
"I meant the police, Dabi."
The question puzzles him as if he's never considered it before. But the look in his eyes tells me they're even less of a concern than Mr. Lane.
"Don't worry about that," He says. "That's the least of our problems, to be honest."
I nod.
I let them speak uninterrupted for the rest of the night. They have business to take care of, and if I keep asking questions like this, they'll never get to finish. It's enough that they waited all day for me to leave so they could start. Can't hold them up at night as well.
The Todoroki name was brought up several times, among others. It seems strange now, considering Dabi knows it was Mr. Lane's relations with Enji that led to me leaving the company the way I did. Turns out he knows a lot more about Enji than I do.
I try to keep track of the other names as well, but there's so many and I'm so tired, I can barely keep up.
"Here's where Rina comes in," Dabi continues.
My eyes widen at the mention of my name.
"Enji's using Lane for his image. Rina, you said they were working on a movie or something?"
"A documentary, yes."
"We need to make sure that shit doesn't air."
I bite my lip, trying to remember as much information as I could about the documentary. It was supposed to air already. I remember Mr. Lane saying it would be within the month.
But it hasn't yet.
Which means I need to find out more from Al.
"My roommate still works at NNTV. She's the floor manager so she might have some idea of what's going on. I can ask her."
"You sure you can trust her?" Dabi asks with a frown.
"Well, I'm not gonna tell her any details, she's the one that's gonna need to have trust in me, no?"
Atsuhiro cracks his knuckles and rubs his neck. "I don't know, I don't like the sound of that. We have our own ways of finding stuff out so-"
"It won't hurt to try," I insist, looking at Dabi since he's the one that has final say on these matters. "Having 2 avenues of information is better than 1."
Truth be told, I just want to feel useful. I want to feel like I have a role to play, not just that I'm here to "sit and watch".
I want them to feel good about me being here, not apprehensive about whether this was a good decision.
After some deliberation, Dabi sighs. He looks to the others for input. "Might as well?"
"I mean she's here," Tenko says monotonously. "Might as well use her."
Dabi nods and then turns to me. "Just don't be stupid with it. Lead her into the conversation, don't bring it up out of nowhere. She'll be curious about why you're bringing it up. Don't say anything that'll make her ask questions. The more questions she asks you, the more suspicious she'll be."
"Relax guys, I got this." I smile. "Besides, she's a chatterbox. She'll open up at the slightest nudge and go on forever. She's the one that told me about all the.." I grimace. "..issues with the Todoroki company."
Plus, she's my friend! Of course, I can trust her. We've been roommates for years. If anyone could tell me about Mr. Lane's current plans for the documentary, it'd be her.
"So it's settled!" Toga claps. She takes a marker and goes up to the white board, drawing a flow chart with all that's been discussed today. She adds my part last, circling my name and underlining it several times for emphasis, over a big red INTEL SOURCING.
The sight of that makes me smile, like I have a role to play in all of this. I look around at the others but they're all preoccupied with moving things around and discussing their own parts.
The lack of enthusiasm isn't surprising, I mean this is normal for them.
But all I can think of is how exciting it'll be if I have something to contribute the next time we meet. If they'll call me down, and look at me expectantly. I imagine the looks on their faces with glee and the thought almost makes me giddy.
"Okay, are we done here?" Dabi asks.
A bunch of 'yes'es and 'yup's fill the basement.
"Alright then," Dabi grabs a leather jacket from on the wall and checks to make sure his keys are inside. Then he walks my way and grabs my arm.
"Time for you to go home," He says, moving me in front of him.
"But-"
"Now," His eyes narrow. He moves his head in a silent nudge, telling me to turn around and make my way upstairs.
The others watch us curiously, and Toga lets out a snicker at my expense.
"I'm jealous!" She calls after us. "Wish I had someone to drive me home!"
Dabi groans, nudging me to keep moving.
"Bye guys," I wave back at them from halfway up the steps. "I'll see you tomorrow!"
They all wave warmly and I can't help thinking how grateful I am that they trusted me with this.
It feels so weird emerging out of Dabi's office like this, from a secret path that leads deep under the building. But Dabi simply presses another tile in the walls, and the entrance reseals itself, as though it never existed.
We make our way to his car, and I hurry to catch up to him. The height difference certainly doesn't help.
He unlocks the car and slides into the driver's seat. I follow into the passenger's seat and shift awkwardly in my place.
"Where do you live?" He asks as he readjusts his rearview mirror. No sooner had I told him the address, than he revved the engine and sped away from the Blaze.
The ride is quiet for a while. Regrettably so. Dabi hands me a box of disinfectants to wipe the blood off my hands. I wonder how many times he's had to do the same thing before coming into the office.
I fiddle with the hems of my shirts as I try to think of something to talk about. Dabi doesn't seem to be in as big of a rush to speak, his eyes darting from the rearview to the side mirrors periodically as we cruise down the mostly empty highway.
"Dabi?"
"Hm."
"When they said you were gone today, were you really in the basement the whole time?"
Dabi takes a moment to answer. "After I got back, yeah. Couldn't exactly walk through the front doors looking the way I did." He glances at me before switching lanes.
"Were you avoiding me?"
"Partly."
I nod. "Now that I know about the League, do you think you'd avoid me in a case like this again?"
"A case like this won't happen again."
"Okay." I respond quietly. "Cause you know I get worried."
Dabi seems to be deep in thought.
"You worry a lot for someone who's only met me a month ago."
I smile. "Well, of course. We're friends aren't we?"
Dabi spares me a look before switching lanes again. "Right." But he doesn't look like he fully believes me.
"You think you'll be able to handle your friend?" He changes the subject.
"Who, Aliyah? Of course! I told you, we're really good friends and she's the kind of person that loves gossiping anyway. It'll be a piece of cake."
He grunts. "Okay. Because to be honest, that's part of why I wanted you at the Blaze."
I don't know why hearing that makes me feel slightly sad, but it does. "The documentary?"
"Yeah. I mean you work in the media industry. You'd know about that stuff. People like Enji have the industry wrapped around their palms. When you told me he was cozying up to NNTV, I figured you'd be the person to handle all of that for me."
I nod. "So why haven't you asked me before today?" Come to think of it, he even sounded reluctant about agreeing.
"I don't know," He sighs. "Still not sure I want you mixed up with all of this."
I roll my eyes. "I'm not even a member, remember? I'm just getting information for you," I tease. "What's so dangerous about that?"
"That's what worries me," Dabi glances at me, his brows pulled together. "That's all you see it as."
"What am I supposed to see it as?"
"What it is," Dabi gets increasingly agitated, but he tries to keep himself calm. "I'm not sure you're taking this seriously enough, Rina. The closer you get to us, the more at risk you are. The more people that know you work for me, especially what kind of work," He looks dead serious. "The more danger you'll be in."
I roll my eyes. "But no one knows anything about you, Dabi. I've been here for a month and I'm only just finding out about all of this. And I'm sure there's much more I don't know. How would people outside of the League even find out?"
"Same way we find out shit about them. Lane's using his Todoroki connections to supply him with information and protection. They're good at what they do."
My mouth drops. "You mean the Todorokis know about you?"
"Well," Dabi's jaw hardens. "They think they do."
I wait for him to say more, but he leaves it at that. We ride the rest of the distance in silence.
Once we pull up in front of my apartment complex, I try to put a smile on my face.
"Thanks Dabi." I tell him as I unlock the door.
He nods without looking at me. "See you tomorrow."
Those words trigger me immediately and I let go of the handle.
"Don't say that."
Dabi looks confused.
"You said that yesterday and had no intention of seeing me." I cross my arms. "You broke your promise."
"Don't be dramatic, no one says that shit as a promise."
"See you tomorrow means I'll see you tomorrow," I tell him seriously. "Otherwise, just say goodbye or something else."
He leans his head forward against the steering wheel and sighs. "It's just a stupid phrase, you're overthinking it."
I frown.
"See you tomorrow," He gives up. But still, I don't leave.
"I mean it!" He says. "I. Will. See. You. Tomorrow. Good enough?"
I grin. "Mhm, thank you!" I lean over to give him a quick hug before I leave, and he immediately recoils, like my body was made of ice.
"Handsy, aren't you," He mutters, craning his neck to look at me, without getting too close.
I pull away.
"Always have to ruin the moment, don't you," I counter, slightly disappointed. I turn to open the door, and suddenly feel him pull me back in.
"How do you do that?" His voices comes out low and raspy.
I look into his eyes. "Do what?"
There's that frustration in his eyes again.
"Fucking making me feel bad about shit I'd never fucking feel bad about." He growls.
The way he says it makes me blush.
"Cut that shit out."
"Yes sir," I mumble.
He leans his head back.
Then, he hesitantly opens his arms.
I shake my head, pulling my purse over my shoulder again. "Not gonna force you to do something you don't want to do."
I open the door this time, and just as I'm about to step out of his car, he pulls my arm again - harder this time, and I fall back into the bend of his arm.
My heart is pounding faster. I shake my hair from my face to get a better look at Dabi in the dark.
"Why are you so much fucking work," He mutters, his face inches away from mine. I swallow.
He leans forward to hug me closer to his chest. The leather jacket feels surprisingly smooth against my cheek, and my hand finds the back of his seat to balance myself, careful of coming near his wound. He holds me to him for a few long breaths and I smile against his chest, knowing he can't see me right now.
When we pull away, I look at his face once more. But Dabi avoids my gaze.
"You don't have to play along with me," I tell him, a teasing smile on my lips. "I'll only expect more from you next time."
"See you tomorrow," He mumbles, still without facing me. His foot is on the brakes but he's already pulling the gear shift into Drive.
And then, just before I leave for good and with no time to think this through -
I press my lips on his cheek.
Dabi's eyes widen immediately and he looks at me in alarm. "What-"
"Bye Dabi!" I wave with a laugh as I hurry out of his car. I run to the door of my building, grateful for the dark to hide my red cheeks.
Dabi remains in front of the building for a moment, his head still turned my way in shock.
I close the door behind me but hurry to the window, peeking the corner of my head out just in time to catch him shaking his head and rubbing a tired hand across his eyes.
There's no way to describe the relief and warmth in my chest, when he eventually pulls out of his spot.
But just before he can drive off, I swear I feel him smirk at the window.
As if he can hear the adrenaline thrumming in my veins.
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shiggy-94 · 3 years
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Trick r’ Treat
Halloween was your favorite day of the year. Spending the entire month of October watching scary movies and planning your costume always made for a good lead up to the day. And now that you and Tomura were together you couldn't wait to share this tradition with him.
The moment it became October you had piles of movies ready to watch with him even finding some scary games to play with him when he inevitably got bored with watching movies. It was fun. Starting the day off with a game with him and ending it with a movie before bed.
You even made sure to include the rest of the LOV. Laughing when Twice got too scared or listening to Dabi's commentary of the movie making it less scary and more funnier. Things were amazing until you brought up costumes.
Don't get me wrong everyone for the most part was on board for dressing up and seeing where the night took you except for Tomura.
Tomura wasn't one to dress up. The more comfortable the better. But no matter how much you compromised with him he wouldn't budge. Eventually, you gave up deciding you would dress up for the both of you. Something he had no knowledge about.
You spent hours researching and finding the materials to recreate the costume exactly as shown. Having Toga help you with the fit of the costume to your body getting excited as the days passed. Until a week before Halloween when the costume was officially done.
"What do you think?" you turn to look at Toga turning around so she could get a good look at it on you.
"I think Tomura might actually die when he sees you" she giggles going up to fix the bottom half of the costume.
"Does my ass look okay?" you question feeling her fix the shorts.
"Your ass looks perfect. Literally perfect" she squeals taking one last look at you before pulling her phone out.
"We should take a photo to commemorate our first Halloween together" she grins pulling you close to here.
"But it's not Halloween yet" you laugh wrapping your arm around her.
"True but by the looks of this costume I don't think I'll be seeing much of you the day off" she teases before taking several photos together.
The week went by quickly and before you knew it it was Halloween night and you guys were in the process of getting into your costumes.
"C'mon Tomura you don't even have to dress up you can just go like that with us" you whine as you sit on his lap arms wrapping around his neck.
"Who's gonna make sure we don't get in trouble" you mumble into his neck. Peppering kisses up his neck until reaching his lips.
"I already told you, baby. You guys can go as long as you stay with the group you guys should be okay" he answers dryly before smashing his lips to yours. Hands pulling you flush against him.
You break away to look at him pouting in the process. "I'll make you change your mind," you say as you get off his lap and head to Toga's room to get ready leaving him confused.
"Everything looks good?" you ask giving yourself one last look in the mirror.
"Perfect! We're all set to go" Toga jumps grabbing her backpack and heading towards the door.
"You guys go ahead I just need to try one last time with Tomura," you tell her giving her a quick hug before sending them on their way.
You close the door taking a moment to collect yourself before making your way to your shared room with Tomura.
You get to the door adjusting your costume before knocking.
You hear Tomura get up from his gaming chair walking over to the door and slowly opening up eyes widening the moment he sees you.
"Trick r' Treat" you grin sticking out your bag towards him.
He stands there mouth agape as he stared you down. Getting a good look at your costume and how perfectly it fit you.
"Y-you dressed up as my favorite video game character?" he asked in disbelief moving aside letting you into your room.
"Well, when you told me you weren't going to dress up I decide to dress up for the both of us," you tell him putting your bag on the bed before walking up to him twirling around letting him get a good look at you.
"I wanted you to see the outfit before I left in hopes of changing your mind" you chuckle arms wrapping around his neck as you see the light blush covering his face.
His arms wrap around you instinctively pulling you flush against him.
"You're not going out in this" he states his grip on you tightening. A hand traveling down to your ass giving it a firm squeeze making you yelp.
"What?!? Why not " you whine lips hovering above his. Slowly feeling yourself caring less about going out.
"I think you know why" he whispers tongue licking your lips before kissing you.
His hands cup your thighs picking you up. Your legs wrapped around his waist hands pulling at his hair earning a moan from him giving you easy access to his tongue.
"You're so fucking perfect" he mumbles against your lips making his way to the bed.
"Dressing up as my favorite character...fuck" he says laying you on the bed taking a moment to take in your flushed body reaching out for him.
"My perfect sexy baby" he grins leaning back down to you to kiss you again his hips grinding against yours creating that much-needed friction.
"F-fuck Tomura" you pant legs wrapping around him again pulling him closer to your core.
He kisses down your neck leaving hickeys in his wake. Your hips bucking up to his trying to create more friction.
"Such a needy pet" he grins slowly making his way down to your core. His hands wrap around your thighs pulling you closer to his face.
"Look at you so ready for me" he teases face burying into your clothed sex.
"Shit Tomura" you moan grabbing a hand full of his hair hips bucking up to his touch.
He pulls away arms holding you down. "Someone's eager" he chuckles hands going to the waistband of your shorts slowly pulling them down. Smiling as he watches you squirm.
"As much as I love this costume baby I'd rather see it on the floor than you right now," he says taking his time pulling the shorts off you throwing them to the other side of the room.
"So fucking perfect" he grins face mere inches away from your sex giving you one last look before devouring you.
His tongue moving in and out of your tight hole as his arms kept you in place. "F-fuck" you yell out in pleasure your legs pulling him closer to your heat as he licked up and down your sex paying close attention to your center.
"Always so tasty" he mumbles against you groaning at the feel of you squirming against him.
He moves one of his arms from around your hips keeping you in place with one arm. His fingers teasing your hole as his tongue paid attention to your most sensitive spots.
"Tomura...please" you whine trying to move your body closer to him.
"Please what pet?" he teases removing his mouth completely from you. His chin covered in your juices.
"Fuck me" you groan your hands reaching to pull him up to you.
"On one condition," he says as he stands up removing his pants in the process. He grabs your hand pulling you up. His hands moving to your thighs picking you up once again before sitting down on the bed with you on his lap.
"You ride me" he grins hands cupping your ass as you begin to grind yourself on him.
Your arousal covering his length making him groan guiding your hips faster.
You lift yourself a bit grabbing his length. Dragging his tip against you teasing him a bit.
"F-fuck baby" he moans grabbing your hips as you lowered yourself onto him.
Your tight walls molding to his length. You still for a moment adjusting to his size before slowly grinding yourself onto him. Making sure to enjoy the noises he made as you kept your movements agonizingly slow.
"C'mon pet don't tease me," he says through gritted teeth his grip on your hips tightening.
You giggle before bouncing up and down on his cock catching him off guard.
"Fuck y/n!" he yells eyes rolling to the back of his head.
His hands begin pushing you harder onto his cock making your breath hitch.
His mouth going to attack your neck making his way down your chest pulling your shirt down getting access to your nipples. Taking one into his mouth.
"Tomura" you moan your hands grabbing his shoulders steadying yourself as your movements got faster.
"That's it baby ride my cock" he moans biting your nipple before moving to the other one. "let the entire block know who's making you feel so good"
He leans back onto the bed watching as you lost yourself while riding his cock.
"You look so beautiful riding my cock" he praises hands roaming up your thighs.
His hands going back to your hips holding you as he begins to meet your thrusts reaching a deeper angle than before.
"Fucking hell" you yell out your nails raking down his stomach leaving marks in your wake.
"Shit" Tomura groans out throwing his head back onto the bed enjoying the feel of your nails digging into his skin making him go faster than before.
You felt yourself getting closer, your movements becoming sloppier as you chased your release. "F-fuck Tomuraa I-i'm close" you groan leaning down towards him and crashing your lips with his.
"Come for me baby" he mumbles against your lips his hips meeting your thrusts hitting your core over and over sending you over the edge.
"Tomura" you scream out your walls clenching around him bringing him closer to his release.
He continues to hit into your core his pace erratic as ever. Fucking you through your climax.
You trail down to his neck kissing him harshly leaving hickeys wherever you could. Feeling yourself getting closer to your next release.
"Shit baby don't stop" he encourages as you suck on the sensitive spot on his neck. Leaving a dark hickey before biting into it sending him over the edge.
"Y-y/n" he yells out stilling inside of you. His milky seed covering your walls sending you over the edge milking him completely dry.
You stay in that position. Panting as you try to catch your breath.
You lean up to look at him noticing the marks you leftover his body. Hands trailing down his chest tracing the scratches.
He cups your face bringing you down to him kissing you. His tongue lazily massaging yours. "My perfect baby" he praises into the kiss caressing your face.
"I think this may have been my favorite Halloween to date" you grin moving his hair out of his face.
"And you wanted to go out" he teases bringing you to lay on top of him still buried deep inside you.
You bury your head in the crook of his neck peppering it with kisses as your other hand grabbed the other side of his neck giving you better access to him. You feel him twitch inside of you his length hardening once again.
You lean up to look at him smiling as you continued your assault.
"Ready for round two" he grins gripping your hips and filliping you over. You look at him excited for what was to come.
"You didn't think it would be over so soon...No baby we're just getting started"
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binniewon · 3 years
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Midnight Roses 14 (repost)
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Pairing: DarkAngel!BTS/ Female!Reader
Warning: Major character death, minor character death, language
A/N: Yes this story is mine I am just reposting because my links weren’t working!  I’m sorry!
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How is it possible that your life led you to this moment, when you were younger the most dangerous thing that you wanted to do was help your mom cook brownies, how is it that now you had a sword hanging over your head and at any moment it could drop, but if you had the choice would you go back?
If you had a choice would you have left them and never let them into your home if you had done that instead would your life be different, would you still be in a dark hole of sadness waiting for someone to save you maybe if you knew the outcome of letting them into your home that day you would have chosen differently.
But with how far you have all come as a couple in this messed up relationship you don’t think that you would have chosen differently they had shown you more love than you could ask for, they had answers to your many questions, and when you needed them most they were there for you they would always be there for you, even now as you sat in the corner of the dark cell wondering why someone would be so cruel to show you that your soulmates were going to die and there was nothing that you could do about it.
“Baby it’s okay” Hoseok said as he held you in his arms trying his hardest to comfort you but you could see through him you knew that he was just as scared as you but there was no way that you could comfort him and you hated yourself for that. “I-i-I am such a terrible person if I hadn’t been so upset with Y/N then we wouldn’t be in this situation I’m so so sorry” you looked over at F/N and slowly got out of Hobi’s arms “Save you fucking sorry and don’t try and make this situation about you because it isn’t all of our lives it has had to be you in the spotlight when I felt like crap you forced me to go to a freaking concert you barely even came over and you know what I am so fucking done with you and your bullshit I honestly hope you rot in hell”.
She looked at you confused but it was soon replaced with hurt, you just couldn’t find it in yourself to care she has hurt you in more ways than one just because she was pissed at you for not living up to her expectations. Jimin looked at you with sympathy as he pulled you closer “I know it is hard Y/N but just think we will always belong to each other even in death” you didn’t know why that comforted you but it did, it was probably because Jimin wasn’t as nervous as Hobi so your emotions weren’t on edge as he held you.
“Let’s get some rest we have a long day ahead of us”
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“psst” you slowly opened your eyes and you were met with Taehyungs dark brown one staring right at you “psst” you heard again but a bit louder this time when you sat up you saw someone standing at the gate with an oil lamp “Mom?” you heard Taehyung ask as he slowly stood up “Yes baby I can’t just let them kill you we have to leave now” Taehyung nodded his head and turned around to everyone who was now awake he didn’t have to say anything you all knew what you needed to do.
The forest was so dark and on top of that fear was coursing through your veins if you got caught you knew it wasn’t going to be good so you tried your hardest to push you emotions to the side and be there for your soulmates “Taehyung I am so sorry for not doing anything the first time letting you go was the hardest thing I could do as a parent if you were to die I would never forgive myself” you watched as Taehyung hugged his mom before letting her go “I know mom you don’t have to explain yourself” he said as he walked over to Jungkook’s awaiting arms “I never blamed you” his mom gave him a small smile before she continued down the path.
It wasn’t long before you were in front of this thing that looked like a portal “Just walk through here and you should be back in Korea” you all nodded your heads and started towards it before she stopped you all again “Taehyung I lov-“ she didn’t have a chance to finish her sentence before an arrow was sticking out of her chest you screamed and covered you mouth in shock “Mom!” Taehyung shrieked as he ran over to his mother’s dying body “I knew she would do something like this” you looked up at the voice and saw Jimin’s mom standing there with a crossbow in her hand “Well it was supposed to wait until tomorrow but I guess I will kill you myself” Yoongi quickly pulled you behind him “I should really rip your throat out right now” Jimin said and for a moment you thought you saw his eyes turn black “That’s no way to talk to your mother Jiminie” Jungkook let out an inhuman growl before you saw something you never thought you would witness in fact you didn’t even know they could do this.
Beautiful black wings sprouted from Jungkook’s back before he ran over to Jimin’s mom and snatched the crossbow out of her hand he quickly bashed it against her head before throwing it to the ground at this point you were close to passing out from shock and fear “Taehyung we ha-” you weren’t registering anything that they were saying even as you felt some shake you their words sounded jumbled “Y-y/n we have to go” you shook your head trying to pull yourself out of this daze “Hey we need to go” Yoongi said sweetly as he brushed your hair out of your face.
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“We can’t go out of the portal they will just follow us” Namjoon said “Well then how do you expect us to leave Joonie” Jin asked confused “I don’t know” you knew it wouldn’t get anyone anywhere to get upset but it was kind of hard when you just witnessed someone die right in front of you “Well can you please figure it out” you asked annoyed “I’m sorry that was really insensitive of me” you apologized but nobody said anything the only sound that could be heard was the sobs coming from Taehyung who was in Jimin’s arms “We will probably have to fight our way out of this” Hoseok said as he looked at Namjoon who just nodded his head “I think Hobi’s right”.
Your dream suddenly came into your mind and you shook your head disagreeing with Namjoon and Hobi’s statement “Absolutely not that is too risky” Taehyung stopped crying and looked at you anger in his eyes “They will pay for what they did Y/N” he said malice dripping with every word.
The sound of shouting alerted you all as you came closer to the Kingdom you could see fire from where you stood in the forest Namjoon who was leading you all turned around “No matter what happens I love you all more than anything” you quickly ran over to him and threw your arms around his neck “I love you too” you turned to the rest of them “All of you”
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You knew you should have stopped them they told you and F/N to wait in the forest and they would be back but it seemed like that had been hours ago “I’m going to find them” you said as you stood up but was soon pulled back down “No you’re staying here Y/N” you were about to snap at her when excruciating pain shot throughout your body you struggled to catch your breath the pain being too much to handle “S-something’s w-rong” you said to F/N  “Y/N what’s wrong” you quickly jumped up ignoring the pain and ran out to find your boys you needed to find them they couldn’t leave you not like this.
You coughed as you walked through the smoke trying to find them the pain was getting worse but you pushed through it you knew that you needed to find them “Jeon Jungkook you have been found guilty of murder and treason may you rest in peace” at that you fell to the ground the pain finally catching up to you when you were about to give in and pass out the smoke cleared and you saw your worst nightmare in front of you your boys laying side by side…
Dead.
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frxggie · 3 years
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dabi x y/n
you’re in the LOV in this :P
also you’re 19 in this and dabi is 20.
V/n is villain name :D
​☾✧TW!! TOXCITIY, ABUSE, ARSON, SELF HARM✧☽
You smirked at the hero you had cornered.  He couldn’t see you, you were using your quirk and he was scared shitless. 
Your quirk was called ghost. You could go completely invisible, possess people, float, create fake dead bodies from some of your cells, and your body healed extraordinarily quickly.
“Follow me...” you had whispered in his ear.
The hero looked like he was about to piss himself. You let out a small laugh which made the hero angry.
“WHAT ARE YOU DUMBASS! SHOW YOURSELF!” the boy made his hands light up with explosions. 
You smiled and revealed yourself. The boy looked shocked, maybe it was due to how hot you were? Your villian costume was a black leotard, you worse a white collar with a bowtie around your neck, you had black gloves, and thigh high heeled boots. 
“V/n!” he shot an explosion at you, but at that moment you made yourself go transparent. It flew right through you. You roundhouse kicked him in the head, your sharp heel leaving a massive mark. You smiled as the boy crumpled to the ground. 
“Hey babe.. you got him?” asked a low raspy voice from behind you. You immediately recognized him as your boyfriend, Dabi. He picked up the blonde boy and slung him over his shoulder, and walked over to the portal Kurogiri had created for you guys. You both jumped in and landed back at the LOV hideout. 
“Good work Dabi..” Shigaraki said. 
“Y/n, try to be less useless next time.” Dabi sneered at you.
You nodded, knowing that you did all the work. His behavior angered you, but he couldn’t help it- could he? He endured this kind of talk from his dad- so you can take it too, right?
Later that night, you were laying in your bed. You could hear the rest of the LOV out in the lobby, along with the blonde boy’s screaming. 
Are they torturing him?
You pushed the thought from your mind and tried to fall asleep. Just as sleep was about to come, your door was pushed upen.
“Baby?”
You ignored him. He took your credit and not Shigaraki was disappointed with you. You felt the weight in your bed shift as he sat on it.
“Come on babe... you know I didn’t mean it... besides, if it wasn’t for me Bakugou wouldn’t be sitting in that lobby. You merely helped.”
You nodded, deciding to forgive him. He snuggled into bed with you.
“Goodnight Y/n. I love you.”
“I- I love you too, Dabi.”
- THE NEXT MORNING -
You yawned as you walked out into the lobby, to find Dabi already there talking with Toga and Twice. 
“Goodmorning Y/n!” Toga called with a wide smile.
“Morning Toga, Twice!” you said.
“What about me, Y/n? Do you not love me anymore?” Dabi said angirly.
He walked over and placed a hand on your shoulder. You were visibly shaking, hoping and praying he wouldn’t burn you again. You looked up at him, trying to plead with your eyes.
“I- I’m s- sorry- AUUGGHHH!” you yelled as his hand burned into your skin.
You folded to your knees, tears streaming down your face.
“Your face annoyed me.” he said simply. “Get up.”
You nodded and got up.
“W- what the hell IS THIS MESSED UP PLACE??” you heard a certain blonde boy yell. 
You looked behind you to see this “Bakugou” person looking terrified. You saw he had holes in his shirt with similar burns to you. He had definitely been a victim of Dabi. 
Shigaraki sighed as he walked in.
“Don’t pay attention to the hostage, Y/n. Gather ‘round, we’re doing mission assignments. Dabi, you’re in charge of killing (other villain). The rest of us will go with you. Y/n, you’d just get in the way. Your quirk doesn’t work in this situation. You can stay here. Watch other the hostage. Kurogiri, you’ll be on top of that one building in the city where we watch the heroes. Everyone, move out.”
Kurogiri opened a portal and all of them jumped in. You sighed, being left alone with this Bakugou character.
“What the hell did I just witness??” he asked. 
You ignored him. You were finally starting to have enough. The league of villains had treated you like less for so long. Too long. You scowled. 
“That’s it.” you whispered. 
“W-what..?” the boy asked.
You undid his restraints. He looked at you confused.
“Leave here. I’m done with these bitches. I’ll become the best villain there ever was. Better than Shigaraki and Dabi. I’m done.”
Bakugou bolted, using his explosions to propel himself towards UA, you assumed. You began to put your plans in action. First off, you grabbed one of Toga’s extra blood-taking gears. You stabbed yourself, and turned the device on. You were trying to suppress your screams as it did it’s magic.
Once it was full, you began to create a dead body from your cells. You tried to focus, breaking out in a sweat. You felt extremely tired but knew you had to keep going. This wasn’t just any body. This was your body. You went to your room and changed your clothes, and then dressed the dead body in the clothes you were wearing. 
You then began to stab the fuck out of the body you had created, making it look like a murder. You stabbed the knife into it’s right hand, and then went snooping around the hideout. You knew heroes would try and show up here soon- you had to hurry. 
You found it- gasoline. You rummaged through your things in your room, packing a small bad of the things you might need. You stole most of the LOV’s savings. Then, you went to the kitchen. You pulled down a notepad and a pen out of the drawer and quickly scrawled something down on it, and shoved the pen and notepad into your bag.
“I’m DONE!” you screamed, as you poured gasoline of everything. You placed your dead body beside where Bakugou was being kept and then you did it. You lit the gasoline on fire. 
You walked out the door, and flew up into the air. You went invisible so nobody could find you. You watched as the hideout burned. And then it happened. The LOV popped up, right beside their burning hideout; Shigaraki fell to his knees, Dabi screamed, toga and twice looked terrified, while Kurogiri attempted to put the fire out. 
You were laughing silently as the fire slowly diminished. Everything was destroyed. And then they saw it. Your scorched, murdered, body with a knife sticking out of it’s hand. Everyone screamed at once, trying to figure out what happened. 
You found it unbearable to watch Dabi act like he cared, and flew up, landing on a tall building. You turned off your invisibility, as you couldn’t keep it up forever, but you were now wearing a cape. You pulled the hood up so nobody could see your face. You laughed and pulled out the notebook you stole. You looked at what you had scrawled down.
TOMURA SHIGARAKI TOUYA TODOROKI HIMIKO TOGA TWICE  KUROGIRI
You smirked. 
“I will kill the league of villains. And nobody can stop me.”
And then you jumped from building to building, into the distance.
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keigos-dove · 4 years
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Fallen Angel
✎ A/N: Being the crackhead I am I wrote this to celebrate 666 followers. This is the longest fic I’ve written yet and I’m honestly so proud it came out as wonderful as it did. I hope you enjoy it. 
✎ Paring: Keigo Takami (Hawks) x G/N!Reader
✎ ⚠️Warnings: Angst, mentions of blood, hospital experiences, swearing
✎ Word Count: 2,555
✎ Synopsis: A fight between Hawks, Dabi, and you turn for the worst. Hawks and you being hospitalized, you both discover your future will be different from then on. But maybe it’s a good different.
✎ |Tags:| @secondhand-trash​ @sparkncharge​ @redbeanteax​ @adoringwords​ @lady-bakuhoe​ @keigos-wings​
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Heroes were given dangerous missions all the time. Most of them came out successful. There were also the few who failed those missions, and died, or got seriously injured. This mission given to Keigo and yourself was one of those missions.
You were both in for the final ride.
Gaining information about the LoV wasn’t the most ideal mission, but it’s not like the two of you could reject it. You both were forced to be heroes. You had no say.
Today you both had a meeting with Dabi, Shigaraki’s right-hand man. Dabi wanted to meet both of you one more time before you both meet the rest of the League, and Sigaraki himself.
You both were currently flying to the location sent by Dabi, your only instructions were to meet him there and a given time.
Silence was the only thing between Hawks and yourself at this moment. This meeting could go many different ways.
“Nervous, Little Dove?” asked Hawks, your business partner, and boyfriend.
“A little bit. I’m just hoping this goes smoothly.” you chuckle nervously.
“Hey, this is just a meeting. We’ll be fine. The important stuff doesn’t happen until Dabi says so.” he said.
“You sure?” you asked.
“Positive, Little Dove. Now,” he started. “That’s the location right there.”
Keigo started flying towards the coordinates. It was a building. An abandoned factory in a quiet part of the city. It was dark out, and the streets around were empty.
Finally, the two of you were safely on the ground. Keigo placed you down on the ground and let you stretch.
“This place gives me bad vibes. What do you think, Pretty Bird?” you ask
“It’s quiet, abandoned, concealed. Perfect for a villain to hide.” Hawks analyzed.
“Doesn’t answer my question, Bird Brain.” you chuckle quietly.
“Yes,” he giggles. “It does seem suspicious.”
Keigo walks over to the door of the factory and opens it, keeping it open long enough for you to walk inside as well.
“Ready for this?” he asks
“As I’ll ever be,” you answer. “When should Dabi be here again?”
“Any time now, Little Dove. Just gotta be-”
“Well, well, well. Look who the cat dragged in. A bird and a baby.” Dabi’s voice echoed throughout the factory.
You bit your tongue. You did not need to start a fight when you were this close.
“Well hello to you too, Dabi.” Hawks answered. “What’s the plan for today?”
“Talking,” Dabi replied vaguely.
“About?” you ask.
“Well, if you want me to be honest, I want to talk about you for a bit,” Dabi says, pointing at you. Dabi comes out of the shadows and starts circling you and Hawks. Just like a predator with its prey.
You looked over to Hawks confused. He quirked an eyebrow and shrugged.
“Me?” you ask. “Why me?”
“Why are you even here? I mean I know you’re with him,” Dabi says pointing to Hawks. “But what purpose do you serve? He’s done all the work here, you’re just a tag along.”
You think, trying to choose your words carefully. “I’m not a tag along. I want to be here just as much as he does.”
“Are they a tag along? A burden? Do they really help you?” Dabi asks Hawks, completely ignoring you now.
You roll your eyes. Is this all he wanted today? To question your loyalty?
No matter what you knew you had to stand your ground. There’s no way you’re leaving Keigo to deal with him, with Dabi, alone. You just couldn’t do it.
Your eyes stayed on Keigo. No matter what he was most important. You couldn’t let Dabi get a hold of him no matter what.
“They’ve put just as much work in as me.” Hawks answers honestly. “Why does any of this matter?” he asks, his usual smirk disappearing.
Oh shit. He was serious.
“I have a reason to believe that they’re a traitor. A liar.” Dabi says continuing his cycle around the two of you.
At this current moment, he was behind you. And you still kept your eyes on Keigo. You kept your mouth shut, deciding to let Keigo handle this for now. After all, he was much better with people than you were.
“They’re no traitor. They’ve helped with everything we’ve done so far. You saw the blood on their hands. The blood of a hero.” Hawks said.
“There’s acting, lying, deceiving. Ever heard of those?” Dabi asks. He was closer to you now. Like he was right behind you. You heard his voice ringing in your ears, felt the heat of his quirk radiate off his body.
And still, you looked at Keigo.
Keigo couldn’t even speak. Dabi was too fast for him. Too fast for Hawks, the fastest man alive.
Dabi, quick in reflex, grabbed your arm and twisted it behind your back, keeping you in place.
Snap.
A silent scream left your lips. Pain shot through your arm and up your spine.
“Dabi, let-”
“What Little Bird? I’m not shitting around with this. I don’t care how much you trust them, they’re lying.”
Your shoulder throbbed, tears made their way down your cheeks.
You were in pain and right now Keigo couldn’t help you. His first instinct is always to hold you in his arms and wrap you in his wings if you were ever injured during a fight.
You looked at Keigo, tears clouding your vision. He was scared, he knew Dabi had the upper hand at this moment. And for once, Keigo looked clueless as to what to do.
“Admit it,” Dabi breathed in your ear. “You’re a liar, a traitor.”
“You’re a stupid bastard if you think I’m the liar here.” you spat through gritted teeth.
“Dabi let them go,” Hawks said, his voice shaking. “They’ve done nothing wrong.”
Keigo shot you a glance.
Right now Dabi had his focus on Hawks. Dabi’s grip wasn’t as strong now. Seeing as you’re injured there’s no way you could fight, right?
Wrong.
Keigo shot you another glance.
Now.
You took your uninjured arm and swung backward, hitting Dabi square in the jaw, so hard you’re sure you heard a snap.
You fell to the ground, quickly you started to crawl to Keigo for safety.
But Dabi was one step quicker yet again.
Dabi fisted your hair in his hands and pulled you up off the ground.
“Hawks!” you shouted.
“I got ya, H/N,” Keigo shouted back, running for you.
“No,” Dabi says, his voice dark. “You don’t have them, Pretty Bird.”
Dabi then pulled you back down to the ground. Making sure your head collided with the ground.
Black filled your vision. Ringing filled your ears. Blood rushed to your head.
You heard a scream, but you knew it wasn’t your own.
Then it was silent.
Then you were out cold.
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Walking up, pain and exhaustion hits your body like a truck. You look around the bright white-colored room.
You’re in a hospital room. So that means the fight ended. How long, obviously you didn’t know.
It was daytime. The long curtain blades covered the windows but light seeped through the cracks, casting shadows on the blue and white checkered tiled floor. There was an IV in your left arm, connected to a machine by the side of your bed. Other machines and tools sat beside your bed as well. The only thing you could hear was the beeping of the heart monitor.
A creaking sound filled the room, then a click. Stepping out from around the corner was what you assumed to be a nurse.
“Why hello, dear,” she said gently. “It’s good to see that you’re finally awake. How do you feel.”
“Lightheaded. I’m in a lot of pain too.”
“The lightheadedness is most likely the concussion you have. The pain, which I assume is in your arm and chest, correct?”
“Yeah.”
“You broke your right arm in three different places. You also broke a few ribs. That’s probably the pain and pressure that you feel.”
“Oh, how fun,” you say sarcastically.
The nurse stayed silent for a bit. Checking the machines and writing things down on the clipboard she had in hand.
“I’ll most likely end up upping your medicine dosage, I’ll ask the doctor to make sure,” the nurse said quietly to herself.
Your mind started to wander once the nurse started doing her own thing.
Dabi really did a number on you. You don’t remember any injuries to your head or your ribs, so Dabi must have gotten a hold of you again after you passed out. Your mind eventually drifts to Keigo.
Keigo.
What happened to Keigo after you passed out?
“Keigo!” you shouted, quickly sitting up, trying to look for him. You winced suddenly, it got harder to breathe and more pain shot throughout your chest.
The nurse pushed you back against the bed. “Don’t just up so quickly like that, you’ll end up hurting yourself more. Who are you even talking about?”
“Hawks,” you breathe heavily. “He was with me at the accident. Where is he? Is he okay? Please tell me he’s alive!”
“Calm down, sweetheart. Hawks is fine. He’s resting in the room right across the hall. A few injuries as well as some burns, but he’ll be okay.”
A weight was lifted off of your chest and shoulders, but pain and pressure still stayed. You were relieved to know that he was still alive, but you felt as though the nurse was hiding something.
“Is he awake?” you ask. “I want to see him.”
“He’s asleep, sweetheart. You rest for a bit. I’ll let you see him later, okay?”
“Promise?” you ask. You probably sounded like a child, but you didn’t really care. You were way too worried about Keigo to care.
“I promise. Now relax, maybe take a nap.” the nurse suggested. And with that, she left the room. Probably to talk to the doctor like she mentioned.
You don’t really know when, but eventually, you fell back asleep.
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When you woke up again, the sun was still out. But the light shining on the checkered tiles was dimmer, so you assumed it was early or late afternoon. Luckily you didn’t feel any pain this time around, so hopefully, the meds finally decided to kick in. The only thing you did feel was a slight throbbing in your head.
The nurse from before was at your bedside checking the monitors again. Sitting behind her was a wheelchair.
“Welcome back, sweetheart. How do you feel?” she asks with a smile on her face.
“There’s no pain which is good, I guess. I only feel a throb in my head.”
“That’s good. It’s progress.”
“Can I see Hawks now? You promised,” you said in a whiny voice.
“Seeing as you’re feeling a bit better, I’ll allow it. I did promise after all.”
The nurse pulled the wheelchair closer to the bed. She helped you sit up, and threw the blankets off your body. A heavyweight pushed down on your chest. Your lungs started burning, it got harder to breathe.
“Deep, slow breaths. It will feel a bit better soon. Just got to get used to sitting up.”
You started taking deeper breaths. The burning started going away and the weight started pulling away. But it didn’t go away entirely. You swung your legs over the side of the bed and held onto the nurse’s shoulder with your good arm and pushed off the bed. The nurse spun you around and sat you down gently onto the seat. She took your IV bag off the rack and placed it on the hook on the back of the chair.
“How do you feel? Good?”
“Yeah, a little lightheaded but I’m okay.”
“That’s normal. You just have to get used to sitting up,” the nurse said. “Think you can wheel yourself over?”
“With one arm? I think so.”
“Your arm is actually all better. Recovery Girl came by while you were sleeping and healed it. She couldn’t fix your ribs though.”
“If my arm is okay I should be able to go about myself, thank you.”
“No problem, sweetheart. I’ll leave the doors open for you.”
She started to walk out of the room and opened both doors, just like she said. And set off to another room. To help another patient most likely.
You wheeled your way across the hall to Keigo’s room. Making your way in, you see the curtains closed, allowing little light to come in. Keigo was sitting up in bed slightly. He was asleep, or so you thought, his eyes were closed but you couldn’t really tell from the doorway. He had bandages wrapped around several parts of his body. Some were clean, others stained with blood. Many machines, tubes, and wires were connected to Keigo’s body. And as clear as day you saw it. You were right. The nurse did leave something out.
Keigo’s wings…
They were gone…
Not just the feathers, but the entire wing itself.
Both of them. They were gone completely.
Screams filled your mind. Blood curtailing scream. Screams of pure pain. You remember waking up before passing out again. You heard the screams, you wanted desperately to help Keigo, but your exhaustion took over you again and you passed out. You couldn’t help him.
You could have saved him. But you were too late.
“Keigo,” a choked sob escaped your lips.
Keigo’s eyes shot open at the sound of your voice. “Little Dove?” his raspy voice whispered.
You wheeled over next to his bed. Tears flowing quickly down your rosy cheeks. “Keigo, your wings. They’re gone!” you sobbed. 
He stayed silent. He couldn’t speak. Tears started falling down his cheeks as well.
“Keigo that bastard Dabi clipped your wings?” you sobbed, shouting. 
“He didn’t clip them, Little Dove,” he whispered.
“No-” another choked sob escaped you.
“He burned them and tore them clean off.” he cried softly.
“Pretty Bird.” you cried reaching for his hand. He took your hand and squeezed it tight.
“Little Dove, look at me,” he said softly.
“Yes, Keigo?”
“We’re free,” he said.
“What do you mean we’re free? You’re quirkless now!”
“Exactly. I’m quirkless.”
“That means…” you whispered, finally realizing what he’s hinting at.
“I’m not going to be a hero anymore. You can retire, and we’re both free, Little Dove.” he cried, happily this time. 
“We're free. You're free!” you cry happily. 
“Took this long to find it, but it's finally here,” he said as tears ran down his face.
“I'm going to miss hugs from your wings, Pretty Bird,” you say softly.
“You might not get hugs or free flights anymore. But I can tell we're going to be so much happier,” he said back, squeezing your hand again, and ran his thumb over your knuckles.
“What are we going to do now?” you ask.
“We have more free time than we know what to do with. We'll figure it out,” he said, his usual smile splitting his face.
“We'll be okay,” you said happily.
“Damn right we will.” 
And he was right. You both are okay. Free from hero expectations, society, everything. It's finally just the two of you. Just like Keigo wanted it to be. He may have lost his wings, but he still had himself and you. That's all he needed.
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