Paring: Dabi x Female Hero Reader 
Characters: Dabi, Izuku Midoriya, Tomura Shigaraki, Kurogiri, Keigo Takami
Rating: SFW with some themes

Hi there! Welcome to the final part of this lil story thing. Please make sure you have read both Part 1andPart 2 before reading this. Hope you enjoy <3

The days seemed to blur together after your run-in with him.As you glanced around the city, your mind took you back to that day…

“Be mine.”
Your jaw dropped from pure shock. “Fucking pardon?!” You spewed. 
“I want you to be mine.” Those were the last words you expected to hear from this… villain. 
“Are you mental? Absolutely not!” You whined with furrowed brows. You ducked your head underneath his arms and free yourself from his poorly thought-out trap. 
“Why not?” He asked. His voice almost sounding genuinely intrigued. 
“Why not?!” You mock. “Listen here buttercup–” You wave your finger in his face, pointing directly at the smiling man that stood by your fingertip. “YOU are a bad guy. A criminal. I am a hero. The one you’re supposed to be avoiding. Starting to pick up what I’m putting down?” 
Dabi poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue. “Yeah I get it. So… your answer?”
His defiance was nothing less than irritating. “Did you not hear me the first time? No.”
“Hm. Okay.” His eyes lowered as he inhaled deeply. “I’m gonna give you a week to think it over. Change your mind, come find me. If your answer is still the same, then I’ll leave you alone.” Your mouth opened as if it were to say something, but nothing came out. “Sound good, Princess?” 
“I…” You were at a loss for words. He really wasn’t giving up. One last flash of his cocky smile and he was gone…

“Y/N!” A voice calls out. You turn to see a bubbly Izuku Midoriya. “Hey you okay? You’ve been acting kinda off lately. Hero work getting too much?” He was sweet. Always worrying about you.
“Hey Zu, I’m alright. Just a lot of things on my mind.”
Midoriya nodded with a slight frown. His bottom lip pursed into a pout. “I get that… Well I hope you’re okay! Always here if you need me!” He beamed.
“ThanksDeku.” He laughs as you impersonate the angry pomeranian that is Bakugo. You ruffle his hair and smile to him. “Hey…” Midoriya’s eyes quickly shot up to yours. “Can I ask you something?”
“Of course!”
“If you had to make a choice…” You pause gathering your thoughts. “And one of the outcomes is so morally wrong but you know deep down… you want it, what would you do?”
Midoriya spoke no words to you. He mumbled at the speed of light to himself before snapping out of it. “I think… if it isn’t hurting anybody then it can’t be too awful.”
An odd sense of guilt washed over you. Dabi was a villain. IS a villain. “Thanks.” You urge yourself to say.
“No problem!”
As you trail off into the distance, you pull out your phone. “Hey, Keigo? I need a favour.”

Dabi lazily slouched himself over the bar. Yawning at the lacking excitement going on the in league.
“What’s up with scars over there?” Shigaraki hisses to Kurogiri.
Kurogiri shrugs whilst cleaning a glass. “Wouldn’t know. He seems bored to me.” With all the heroes quickly putting stops to every plan they demised, it was no wonder there wasn’t much to do. 
The door to the bar swung open. They turned to see a grinning Hawks standing beside you, a lowranking hero that they knew was powerful. “Hey hey hey! How we doin’ folks?” Hawks boasted. 
“Y/N…” Dabi smirked as he lifted his head from the bar.
“You’re coming with me.” You say, gripping him by the collar.
“Yes ma’am.” He chuckles, sending a quick ‘it’s fine’ signal to the other league members. 

“So… looks like you’ve come to find me–”
“Zip it pyromaniac.” You say, staring him down with your arms folded over your chest. “You better listen real close, understand.” He licked his teeth with a smoulder and nods. “If this is happening, I have a few rules.”
“Why of course Miss Goody.”
You roll your eyes. “I’m not going to protect you.” He seems taken aback. “You so much as pickpocket someone or graffiti something, I will take you in. Don’t think that this…” You hesitate as you reach the word. “relationship… is a ticket to doing whatever the hell you want, because it’s not.” Dabi remains silent, nodding gently along with your words. “I will try and lure you into traps. I will do whatever i can in my power to take you down. Am I understood?” You take a deep breath and await his response.
“That’s all?” He asks smugly. “Understood every word from your cute little mouth.” 
You frown as your cheeks flush. “W-well good!” You scramble after your confidence. “As long as I’m protecting the streets, I don’t want to hear your name even muttered.”
“Can’t promise that, Princess.” Dabi lifts his hand to your face. Thumb grazing over your bottom lip. “So. The verdict?” He raises an eyebrow.
“I guess we can give it a shot.” You mumble under your breath.
“So cute–” He grips his hands beneath your thighs and lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. “I can’t wait to corrupt my pretty little doll.” One last smirk, one you had seen so many times in the past few years. Holding you steady with one arm, he used his free one to pull you in to his lips by the nape of your neck. 
You pull back from the kiss. “You’d better not be using me.” You growl.
“Never, Princess.”

Paring: Dabi x Female Hero Reader
Characters: Dabi, Kamui Woods
Rating: SFW with some themes

Hiya! Welcome back for those of you who are coming from part 1. If you haven’t read part 1 please do that or this might not make sense. Click here for the link.

Aside from all the chaos of two years ago, your graduation seemed to go smoothly. Things were finally falling into place. You ended up getting your pro hero license and now serving the community as its lowranking #402 hero.
Certain people gained a liking to you from the start and without them or the help of your friends, you wouldn’t be in the position you were.
That is… in general, not in this very moment.

“Kamui Woods there’s still someone under that rubble! The buildings gonna collapse!”
“I’m on it!”
Another day, another villain. Well… more like bad guy. Villain is a strong word.
As you step out into the panicked streets you take notice of everything around you. Some towers torn down, injured civilians, heroes scattered to do what they can. You search for the root of this madness. As your legs carry you to the huddled crowd you notice a man using an unknown quirk to tear down the city. 
“Woods!” You call out, pushing past the crowd. “Be ready cos when I do my thing I need you to jump in and restrain the big guy.” He nods at you and runs towards the man. When you notice him just close enough, you focus your attention, stripping the eyesight away from the man who caused all this destruction. His panic made obvious as he held his palms to his eyes.
“NOW!” You call out. Your strength against your quirks backfires improved severely since school. The effect it had on your own senses took far longer to work on you.
The branches of the hero wrapped around the criminal. It was over. Now all that was left was to check on civilians. 

“Great job today.” Shinji smiled. “You’ve definitely improved since the internship.” 
You sigh with relief. “Thanks. Did everyone make it out okay?” 
“As far as I’ve been informed, no casualties.”
“Awesome.” As the two of you walked down the lowly lit street a group of teenages recognised you. 
“Omg! Can we get a picture!” One of them asks.
You laugh and pat Shinji on the back. “All you buddy.” Not many people knew who you were. Of course, that didn’t really bother you though. You were a hero to save lives, not for the attention. 
“But you’re Sixth Sense! Can we please get one with you too?” 
Your head was screaming OMGOMGOMGTHEYRECOGNISEME but your mouth simply stated “sure.”
Few clicks of some phones and you were on your way again. 
“I should be heading back.” You say with a yawn. 
“Good! Get some rest. I’ll see you later.” Shinji ruffles your hair and continues on the path ahead. You smile to yourself and turn to your left, down an alleyway.

You remember it from somewhere. The walls with burnt residue and an ashy finish. As you take more steps you get an overwhelming feeling of deja vu. You had been here before. 
You approach a corner. Half expecting to see people standing there. But who? You weren’t all that sure. Distant images floated in the back of your mind, a tall figure next to a significantly smaller one.
“A memory?” You mumble to yourself, unsure whether or not you made up the beings in your head.
“My oh my, seems someone forgot.” A deep voice mewled from behind you. You froze at the sound, it seemed so familiar. “Hmm how’s about a little refresher?” A large hand rest on your shoulder. You looked over to it, stitched and burned. The memories all came flooding back.
“Oh for fuck sake.” You blurt out. The hand gripped your shoulder and spun you around to face a smirking Dabi.
“Hey Dollface. Been a while huh?”
“What do you want?”
“Easy on the hostility there. I heard you’re a hero now.”
“Oh? And I heard you’re still a wanted criminal.” You face was one of stone. Whatever he was planning, you weren’t going to give in.
“I’m hurt. It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other and not only do you forget but this is how I’m greeted?” So… smug. You wanted to smack the look right off of his face. “I told you I’d see you later.”
He wasn’t wrong there. You remembered his words right before he slipped away from you that day. “You still haven’t answered my question.”
“Hm. So straightforward. It’s been about 2 years, correct? So you’re 19…20?”
“So?”
“So… I’ve been waiting. Ever since that day.” He stepped closer towards you. Your feet doing the exact opposite and moving away.
“Waiting for what?”
His hands slammed against the wall that you unintentionally backed in to, trapping you between his arms. “Be mine.” He growled lowly in your ear…

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Part 3 is upppp! Click here to read it

Paring: Dabi x Female Hero Reader
Characters: Dabi, Izuku Midoriya, Himiko Toga, Reiko Yanagi
Rating: SFW with some themes

Why hello there :) this is a part 1 of 3 (Turns out i needed a third part lol) post about the love of my life, Dabi. I hope you like it

It was your last year at UA High.
So close to graduating.
Sure there were ups and downs, but you always pushed through.
And then this happened…

The wailing cries of civilians drowned out the sound of police sirens. Pro heroes swarmed the streets that surrounded blazing infernos all throughout the city.
Your eyes scan the sidewalk full of people. “Hey! Midoriya! What the hell happened here?” You ask as you notice a familiar face.
“I couldn’t tell you. All I know is that there are fires all over the city. Spread so they’re not even close to each other.”
“What a pain in the ass.” You mumble. “Think it’s the League of Villains?”
“Is it weird to say I hope so? Anyone else having this ability is a terrifying thought.”
“Hey, I’m gonna see if anyone needs help.” You say as you start to jog backwards.
“Ok! Stay safe!” You hear Deku call out as you take your leave.

“Hello?!” You yell as your feet carry you into an extinguished alleyway between two buildings. “Is anyone here?! I’m a hero and I’ll get you to safety!” dead silence. You wanted to turn back but something was screaming at you to press on.
“Hello?” You call out once more. A small squeak echoes in the near distance immediately triggering you to run towards it. As you round the corner you see two beings standing above a girl backed against a wall. You screech to a halt as the two people turn.

Your eyes gaze up at them. One about 5′9, male, burns and stitches covering his body. The other 5′2 and female with cat-like eyes. “Looks like we have company.” the stitched man boasts.
The small girl blushes. “She’s so… pretty!” she says with a grin. “I want her instead, Dabi.” 
You freeze on the spot, only snapping back to reality when you see a fellow UA student against the wall. Reiko Yanagi. “I don’t know who the hell you are or what you want, but leave her alone.” You say, standing your ground no matter how terrified.
“Hm. Impressive. But what are you going to do against us?” The man who was labelled as ‘Dabi’ smiled coldly.
“Yawn. Boring. This is taking too long!” The girl instantly lunged forward. Your training kicked in as you dodged her attack and rapidly using your own quirk against her. “Wha- I can’t see!” The girl whined. You concentrate on your power. Removing her sight took a lot of strength out of you.
“Well… temporary sensory deprivation. I had a feeling that was you. Knew someone at that school had it.” Dabi’s hand gripped your wrists. “Side effect: quirk only lasts as long as she can handle her own senses fading.” He repeated the exact words that were on your student profile.
“Let go of me.” You growl.
“Your sight should be leaving you soon.” He wasn’t wrong. The distance already seemed blurry.
“This so isn’t funny.” The girl huffed. You notice a blur of colours slowly creeping their way past Dabi’s back. Reiko was escaping. You hold your breath and pray that she can slip past.
“Tell me, Y/N isn’t it?”
“Piss off.”
“Oh you’re so kind.” His grip tightens ever so slightly. “Know where we can find one Izuku Midoriya?”
“Never heard of him.” You spit venomously.
“Funny too.” Heavy footsteps pounded against the pavement just around the corner from the building. “Seems like the one from before searched for help. Hey, Y/N… how old are you?”
The question took you by obvious surprise. “17.”
Dabi paused, raising his eyebrow. “Hm, shame… Guess I’ll be seeing you soon then.” The footsteps grew louder. “Come on Toga, we gotta get outta here.” He gripped the small, blinded girl and dragged her away. As your vision almost fully disappeared, he stepped once again to where you could properly see his face. “Don’t forget about me now.” His lips curled into a devious grin before he vanished. 
“Y/N! Are you okay?” A familiar voice echoed through the alleyway…

Part 2 is up! Read it here

MHA Masterlist-Main Masterlist

Here you will find all things Dabi! Every oneshot, request, and multi-chapter fic I write about this fire wielding villain will be right here for you to see!

Key:

= Fluff

= Angst

= Includes Manga Spoilers

= Major Injury

= Death of a Character

N/A

Sing To Me Event Portions:

Still Into You 

Unthinkable 

Me: “Yeah my comfort character is Dabi.”

People without mental issues: “All those options and you landed on Dabi?”

Me: “Yeah it was between him or Fatgum.”

PWMI: “…Why the fuck would it be between him or Fatgum?!?”

Shigaraki: “Okay does anyone have any ideas on how to defeat AllMight?”

Me: “SEDUCE HIM!”

Dabi: “Y/N I SAID NO”

Me: “Dabi and I like to commit arson together.”

Shigaraki: “You too are the worst people to be dating I stfg”

Dabi: “Idk how you’re a villain. You can barely open a pickle jar by yourself.”

Me: “I may not be able to open a jar but I can open up a can of whoop ass. *insert karate hands*”

Dabi: “I’m breaking up with you.”

Me: “BRING ME A DOCTOR PEPPER AND A BLUNT IMMEDIATELY. I’M DONE WITH THIS SHIT!”

Dabi: “What tf happened?”

Me: “NOTHING! LIFE IS GOING TOO WELL AND ITS FREAKING ME THE FUCK OUT.”

Toga: “Hey Y/N what made you so attracted to Dabi?”

Me: “Well first, I found him really funny-“

Shigaraki: “You laughed at a fart joke yesterday.”

Me: “Listen I never said I had a very advanced sense of humor okay?!”

Me tightly holding Toga in my arms: “I just want to make one thing clear. If anything ever happens to my poor, sweet, baby Toga. I’d kill everyone in here and then myself.”

Dabi: “Wtf what about me?”

Me: “Eh.”

: you didn’t expect your night to end a strangers bedroom with not one, but two hot men. But who are you to complain?
: alcohol, mention of weed, griding? kissing
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/: did I already post this? yes. did I delete it cuz I hated it? also yes. anyways, @uhhh-i-like-yaoi here u fucking 

Truth be told, you didn’t know what to expect when Mirio dragged you along to this party. All you wanted to do was lay in your bed and fall asleep but here you were, dressed in a way too tight outfit dancing along to shitty music.

The six shots you took before stumbling over to the dancefloor finally start to kick in. The soft buzz of alcohol flowing through your veins as you let your body move. Your hips sway along to the music while your hands run up and down your body.

It was probably the number of lustful gazes you got in this outfit but your confidence was skyrocketing. You open your eyes slightly as you gaze over the dancing crowd. Most people are grinding against each other like animals in heat, though one guy is standing stiffly amidst the crowd.

His dark eyes lock with yours. A smirk plasters itself on your lips as you curl your fingers in a ‘come hither’ motion. The guy’s cheeks burn into a bright red as he takes quick strides towards you.

Once he’s close enough, you wrap your arms around his neck and press his body against yours. “Hey, handsome,” you say. His body stiffens as he looks down at you.

“Wanna dance with me?” you ask. He quickly nods as awkwardly places his hands on your hips. You move one hand from his neck to his ears, fingers carefully running over one of the pointy tips.

A whiney moan falls from his lips as he instinctively grabs onto your hips tighter. “I’m Tamaki,” he says. His deep voice sends heat to pool between your legs.

“I’m Y/n,” you say before turning around. He moans as you press your ass against his crotch. You can feel the muscles of his chest and abs against your back as you press yourself against him.

One of his hands travels down to press your hips against his while the other moves to caress your neck. His hips start to move against you, swaying in sync with yours.

You two stay like that for a while, grinding against each other to the beat of the songs playing. Your lustful dancing gets interrupted when a raven-haired man moves to dance in front of you.

Scarred skin adorned his face multiple piercings glow under the multi-coloured light. Three on his nouse and two on his bottom lip. His rough appearance makes you desperately want to press yourself against him, though he beats you to it.

He moves to press his hips against yours, his face moving to press itself into the crook of your neck. Burning lips press desperate kisses against your skin. His teeth drag themselves over your neck, earning whiney moans from you.

Tamaki groans with jealousy. You were dancing with him first, why is this guy suddenly getting all your attention? He moves to kiss the other side of your neck.

You feel like your on cloud nine as both men sandwich you between them. Your hips rut against Tamako’s while your hands caress the other men.

“I’m Dabi,” he says. Good, so he has a name. You moan out his name as he sucks on your neck. You’ll probably have some hickeys tomorrow but there’s nothing a good old turtleneck won’t cover.

The three of you get lost in the music, swaying and grinding against each other. The alcohol takes its full effect as your mind become fuzzy and warm. Movements blur together as all you can focus on become the feeling of both Tamaki’s and Dabi’s bodies pressed against yours.

Their hands roam over your body, grabbing and squeezing any flesh they can. You probably shouldn’t be dancing like this with strangers. But you knew their names, they aren’t strangers anymore, right?

You push your doubtful thoughts to the side as you press your ass against Tamaki. He groans into your ears and he lets his head rest in the crook of your neck. You look at Dabi with half-lidded eyes.

Mischief glints in his eyes before he reaches a hand out to cup your face. He pulls you towards him and captures your lips with his. The roughness of his lower lip compared to his pillowy upper one makes you moan into his mouth.

His tongue glides over your bottom lip, begging for entrance. You place another sloppy kiss against his rough lips before letting your parts slightly. Dabi quickly pushes his tongue in, exploring your mouth.

You groan at his taste. Smokey yet fresh, like someone set a field full of mint ablaze. Tamaki pulls away from you slightly to enjoy the sight in front of him.

Dabi’s hungry hands running over your body and your needing whines. It almost feels wrong to watch you two. Tamaki pushes himself over the edge and starts to place wet kisses onto your neck. You moan at the feeling of his teeth scraping against your skin. He leaves hickey after hickey, not caring about who might see them.

Ecstasy runs through your veins. Your nerves are tingling at the touch of the two men. You’re pretty sure you’ve died and gone to heaven, that’s the only explanation for this divine feeling.

“Do-Do you want to get-fuck. Get out of here?” Tamaki says loud enough for both you and Dabi to hear. “M-My place is just around the corner.”.

You pull away from Dabi, letting your head rest against Tamaki’s chest instead. Nodding against him, you looking at Dabi. Lust clouds his azure as he licks his lips sinfully. “God, yes,” he growls. Tamaki locks his hand with yours while the other rests on Dabi’s shoulder. He drags both of you out of the dancing crowd. Sweaty bodies bump into yours though you can’t bring yourself to care.

You don’t even register that you’ve left the party until the old night air hits your skin. Tamaki wraps his arm around your waist as he looks behind him for Dabi.

The raven-haired is fishing a carton of cigarettes out of his pocket. Tamaki sends him a sharp look though he only shrugs at it. He places a cigarette between his lips before taking lazy strides towards the two of you.

“Want one too, hotty?” he asks as he holds the carton out for you. You reach out to grab one but Tamaki slaps your hand away.

“Don’t,” he says lowly. His growly voice sends heat through your body. “I don’t need you two to smell like smoke.”.

Dabi rolls his eyes before stuffing the cigarette that was dangling from his lips back where it belonged. “You’re no fun,” he groans.

Tamaki simply shrugs before starting to walk towards his apartment. While he still has his arm around you, Dabi hand creeps down to rest in right against your ass. He gives it a squeeze earning a squeal from you and a chuckle from him.

You three remain relatively quiet for the rest of the walk. You bask in the fogginess the alcohol has left in your mind. A droopy smile adorns your lips and your steps are slightly wobbly, though you have Dabi and Tamaki to help you walk straight.

It’s only now that you see the flush on Tamaki’s skin and the haze in his eyes. He clearly had his fair share of drinks himself. And even though Dabi seems sober, the sticky sweet smell of weed wafting of him tells you differently.

Tamaki suddenly comes to a halt. He unwraps his arm from you and starts to fish his keys out of his pocket. Dabi takes this opportunity to smoothly press you against the wall. The cold bricks hit your burning skin.

His breath fans over your face. You try to push your lips against his but he just pulls away with a teasing grin. “Come on,” Tamaki says as he holds the door open for the two of you.

You stumble into the building. The hot air circulating through the house is a stark difference from that of the cold night. “Up the stairs,” Tamaki says with slurred words.

The three of you stumble of the steep staircase, praying to God that none of you trip and fall. You giggle to yourself as you think about how badly this situation can go. You, drunk off your ass in some strangers home.

Your worries get silenced when you see some of Tamaki’s roommates walking around the house. The fact that there are others around in case the two men have malicious intents makes your muscles relax.

That’s when you spot a familiar blond mop of hair. “Mirio?” you call out. Your tall friends turn around to face you. A girl with bright purple hair is clinging onto him, kissing up and down his neck. You had no clue when he left the club.

“Hey!” he says with a smile. “What are you doing here?”. His eyes dart over to Tamaki and Dabi stumbling up the

stairs after you. “Oh, I see. Have fun!”.

He sends you a wink before darting into his room with the girl. “Didn’t know you knew 'im,” you slur. Tamaki nods before pointing to a deep purple door, most likely his.

“I know him from school,” he says before striding over to his door and holding it open for you and Dabi. “And he’s my roommate.”.

Dabi darts past you and into the room. He lets himself fall down onto the small couch in Tamaki’s room. “Nice place you got here,” he says. “Real nice.”. His calloused fingertips run over the plush material of the couch.

Tamaki lays his hand on the small of your back before leading you into his room, closing the door behind him. Sweet citrus flows into your nose. His room is spotless. Light blue led lights illuminate the room.

“Want a drink?” he asks both of you before stumbling over to the mini-fridge standing beside his desk. You nod before walking over to the couch and letting yourself fall down next to Dabi.

Dabi wraps his arms around your shoulder and pulls you to lay comfortably against his chest. The rhythmic beating of his heart calms you down even further.

Tamaki pulls three bottles of beer out of the fridge, holding them up in the air for you to see. Dabi nods approvingly prompting Tamaki to open the bottles up for you all.

The soft pops of the caps being removed sound through the room. After the bottles are opened he walks over to the couch. You greedily grab the ice-cold bottle out of his hands before he sits down himself, beside Dabi.

You take a sip of the beer, savouring the bitter tingle it leaves in your throat. Dabi takes a swig of the bottle as well while Tamaki keeps on staring at the bed in front of him.

“Got some music?” Dabi asks. Tamaki nods. He pulls his phone out, quickly connecting with the speakers in his room. He opens up Spotify before handing the phone to Dabi.

“Y-You choose,” he says before finally taking a sip of his beer. Dabi smirks as he browses through the app.

You perch up as familiar tunes start to fill the room. “Arctic Monkeys? Jezus christ, you’re predictable,” you say before taking another chug of your beer.

“Shut the fuck up. It’s good music. Besides,” Dabi says before leaning in to whisper in your ear. “It’s good music to fuck too.”.

Heat rushes up to your face. You already guessed that that was the reason why Tamaki asked you to go to his place. But Dabi confirming your suspicions still makes you get flustered.

Tamaki chokes on his beer as he hears Dabi talks. Dabi chuckles as he gives Tamaki’s back a couple of slaps. “There there, shy-boy,” he says. Tamaki holds his hand up to signal Dabi to stop. He obliges and leans back into the couch again.

It stays quiet for a moment as the three of you sip on your beers. Dabi’s hand slowly creeps up your thigh, squeezing the soft flesh slightly.

“Bunny,” Tamaki says. You gulp at the nickname, fuck, is it hot. “Why don’t you come to sit on my l-lap for a bit?”. His dark eyes bore into yours. You nod before handing Dabi your beer.

His eyes are glued on your eyes as you crawl over him before sitting down on Tamaki’s lap. “You’re so pretty like this,” he says. Your skin is flushed, eyes droopy and smile loopy. One of his hands rests on your hip as the other moves to caress your cheek.

“You’re gonna be a good little bunny for us, right?” he asks as he glances over to Dabi. He is still sipping his beer while his eyes are focused on your hips and the way they subconsciously grind into Tamaki’s.

“If you don’t want this, just-just tell me,” Tamaki says. You shake your head as your hands move to play with Tamaki’s hair. “You gotta say it.”.

“I want this,” you say. A smile creeps up on Tamaki’s lips. He leans in closer. You quickly take the hint and press your lips against his.

The bitter of the beer he just drank still lingers on his lips. His lips move against yours softly and sloppily. His hand cups your cheek while yours tug softly on his hair.

He lets out a groan at a particularly harsh tug. Your hips grind into his on the beat of the music. Tamaki relishes in the heat radiating off your body. Your soft skin pressed against his, your sweet taste on his lips and fingers tugging on his hair.

Tamaki pulls away, earning a whine from you. “Fuck, bunny,” he groans out. Your hips don’t stop their movements even when you can feel him becoming hard under you. You let your head rest against Tamaki’s chest as you look at Dabi.

He is still holding onto a bottle of beer in one hand while the other is palming himself through his jeans. He licks his lip, running over the cold metal of his piercings.

“You two sure know how to put on a show,” he says. His voice borders a growl, making it all the hotter. You make grabby hands towards him.

Dabi obliges by placing his beer on the floor next to the couch and leaning forward until his body is pressed against Tamaki’s. He starts to run his hands over your body. His fingertips linger around your hips and thighs.

“Whatever will we do with you?” he asks while looking at Tamaki. The indigo-haired in question leans towards Dabi to whisper something in his ear.

All you can do is stay seated in Tamaki’s lap and grind your hips against his at an agonizingly slow pace. The small amount of friction goes straight to your stomach and helps to build up the knot forming.

Dabi smirks at Tamaki’s words before he stands up off the couch. “Baby,” he coons. “Why don’t you go sit on the bed and be nice and pretty for us?”. His cooky grin makes your heart skip a beat.

Tamaki nods at you as he lifts his hands off your body. With wobbly steps, you make your way over to the bed. You sit down on it, noting the plushness of the covers.

Dabi and Tamaki take their stand before you. They gaze down at you with lust in their eyes. “Think you can handle the two of us, baby?” Dabi asks. You nod at his words.

“Of course they can,” Tamaki adds. He takes a step closer to you to gently cup your cheek. You melt into his touch. God, you could stay like this forever. “You’ll be a good bunny for us, right?”.

“If not, we might have to punish you,” he adds, earning a chuckle from Dabi. You look up at the two men through your lashes. You can’t help but get turned on beyond belief at the sight of them. You’re in for a long night, that’s for sure.

I said it once and I’ll say it again.

Y'all r sleeping on these small Asmr artists >:T

also someone help me decode the end ;-;

Not Affectionate - Dabi

First time trying to hold their hand. Does it go right or wrong?

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+Anything intimate or ever on the verge of being lovey was not even on the table with Dabi. I don’t even know what I would call the thing between us. We’re not exclusive to each other but Dabi flips shit if he sees me with anyone else. Half of me is annoyed while the other half is flattered.

I was sitting on a bar stool in a popular bar near the middle of the city. I needed a bit of time to let go. Normally, I would just go to the bar at the hideout but I felt like Toga, Shiggy, and Dabi would just make me more anxious. Well, I actually would love to have Dabi here but even if he could he probably wouldn’t be here with me.

“Rum & Coke please.” I sat down at the bar. The bartender nodded and turned to work. It was easier for me to go out to a normal place like this then the others since I technically wasn’t a villain. “Thank you.”

“Pleasure.” The bartender winked before attending to another customer. I rolled my eyes. I turned to gaze at the dance floor. Half the people seem to be already plastered while the other half only slightly tipsy. I laughed at the outrageous behavior I was seeing tonight.

“Dip shits.” I smirked as a few people wired out. In the corner of my eye, I saw a tall figure approaching me. At first I thought it was a certain fire wielder. I looked sideways and saw a tall, brown haired man with tanned complexion.

“Why hello there, pretty thing.” He had an accent I couldn’t place. The man propped himself next to me. I looked up at him.

“Hi.” I simply said before looking back at the crowd. Only one guy has ever caught my attention and he certainly did not fit the bill.

“What’s your name, pretty thing?” He took a strand of hair and began to twirl it. I immediately used my quirk, took it out of his hand and turned to him.

“Do not do that. And none of your business.” I snapped.

“Oh come on.” He said playfully. He moved in closer. “Don’t be like that. I just want your name and to get to know you.”

“Don’t waste your time dude.” I moved away from the bar. I walked away towards an empty pool table. I set my drink down on a table and he came walking up.

“Playing hard to get are we?” He leant against the table.

“No.” I deadpanned while giving him a blank look. I flung my hand and the pool balls went into formation. I picked up a stick and began to play on my own. He stood there and watched me with a hungry look. I inwardly groaned.

“Damn, you are hot.” He kept up with his remarks. I ignored every one of them. He wouldn’t get the point that I wanted nothing to do with him.

Every now and again when I looked out into the crowd, I swore I saw a familiar black coated figure. It made me think back to my relationship with said man. I wish he wasn’t so against having something solid between us. My feelings for him were strong but he didn’t believe in that stuff. No hand holding, no cuddling, nothing affectionate. Or at least that’s what he kept preaching.

A waitress came and asked if I wanted another drink. I asked for Whiskey Sour. I needed something stronger to deal with the bozo. I took a drink as he looked at me over the edge of his glass. The hunger that was present earlier has intensified.

“Can you just buzz off?” I asked, annoyed. He only gave me a smile. How I wish Dabi was here so he could roast him.

“Nope. You’re too interesting to leave.” He said in a sultry voice. I scoffed in disgust and stood up to play another game. “Baby! Come back and sit with me.” He called me. “Baby!” He kept calling me. Eventually, I got annoyed and stormed over to the table.

“You are so fucking annoying!” I sneered and motioned my hand so the knife on the table would move to his throat. He put his hands up but continued to smirk.

“I’ve been told.” He shrugged. “But it’s a part of my charm.” I groaned, dropping my hand. The knife followed.

“Not in the slightest.” I muttered and I slumped back in my chair. I picked up my glass and brought it up to my lips. I saw a swish of black in the corner of my eye. I went to look but a voice spoke up first.

“Don’t.” A familiar voice snapped and a scarred hand pushed the drink from my lips and grabbed the glass from me. I looked up at Dabi in shock.

“Dabi?” He pressed himself against me, his chest to my back.

“This pathetic bitch drugged your drink, babe.” Dabi threw the glass at him before intertwining his fingers with mine, making me freeze. His aqua eyes were locked on the douche. I could physically see the man shaking with fear causing me to chuckle.

“D-ddda…” He stuttered. Dabi threw his other arm around my shoulders. He lifted his hand and ignited his blue flames. The heat from the flames broke my daze.

“Get lost.” The guy almost knocked the table over by how fast he ran away. He extinguished the flame. “You keep shit company.”

“Does that apply to multiple people?” I looked at him to see him give me a glare. “Plus, I wasn’t trying to keep him for company. He just wouldn’t take a fucking obvious hint.” I said irritated before letting my weight fall against him.

“I need a drink.” He groaned. He waved over a waitress. As he ordered his beer and another drink for me, I looked down at the hand he was holding. I was glad he was behind me because he couldn’t see the giddy smile on my face. “You could have told me you were going out. I would have come with you.”

“You would?” My hopes going up a bit. He took a big drink before slamming the bottle down.

“No shit.” He said looking around. His grip on my hand tightened a bit. “Who else would deal with these shithead perverts?” I laughed.

“Dabi… You’re a shithead pervert.” I said. He growled and tightened his grip again.

“Why you little…” He sighed annoyed. I looked down at our hands again. I reveled in the moment because I knew eventually he would pull away. I tried to subtly trace the juncture of his scar but I felt him stiffen. I did as well. I bit my lip and closed my eyes. I was preparing myself for rejection.

“Here it comes.” I said under my breath. I heard him let out a heavy sigh. Instead of throwing away my hand, he brought it up to his lips and quickly pecked it.

“This place is getting boring. How about we cut out and find something better to do?’” He finished his beer. I gaped at him. He met my eyes and gave me a ‘what’ look. “What? What’s up with you?”

“Oh nothing. Just…surprised.” I took the last couple swigs of my drink before getting out of my chair. I went to let go of his hand but he grabbed my wrist. He maneuvered our hands so they were comfortable to walk with. “I…oh, okay.”

“Let’s go.” He said before tugging me along. He pulled me outside before pulling me to walk close to him. “Next time you get the urge to go out where there are dipshits like that bozo in there, be sure to tell me. I’m not letting someone lay they’re hands on me…ya.” He gruffed. I could hear the unspoken words at the end of the sentence. 'My girl/man/ partner.’ I hid my smile before he could see it.

“Sooo… why is that?” I said curiously. “It seems awfully close to being affectionate.” I lifted our combined hands into view. He sneered and growled a 'Whatever’ under his breath but nonetheless didn’t remove his hand from mine. He yanked them down and I laughed.

“Come on.” He gruffed. I looked up and saw his eyes locked on something across the street. I looked and saw a few police officers and heros. He pulled me down the opposite alley. I went to tease him again but he cut me off. “Don’t even.” I tried to contain my laughter as he sulked and pulled me along.

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Pathetic? F*ck No!-Dabi

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• Warnings: Language, self degrading, etc.

+You have been very distant lately. Yes, the League wasn’t buddy, buddy but disappearing entirely wasn’t normal… unless you were Dabi. You’ve barely been leaving your room and when you did, you made sure no one was around. After so long, Dabi even gets curious and ventures up to your hidey hole.

3rd POV

The sound of glasses clinking and hitting the counter echoed through the room. Mindless chatter went along with it. Dabi leant back against the bar, bottle in hand. He took a swig, eyes scanning the room. Everyone he knew to be in the League at this time was here. All except one person.

“How long does this make for L/N hiding out?” He turned to Shiggy who was playing solitaire with Twice & Kurogiri.

“Going on for two and a half weeks.” He said.

“It’s rather weird. Who cares?” Twice commented.

“What’s the brat doing?” Dabi as needed while looking off towards the door that led to the private quarters.

“I don’t know but the only time they come out is when no one else is around.” Toga said in between chomps on the popsicle she had.

“And how would you know that if no one was around? Actually, I don’t want to know.” Dabi downed the rest of his bottle. He slammed it down on the counter before pushing off it. He stalked towards the door to the rooms.

“Wait! Dabi!”

“What?” He yelled.

“They were down a bit before they disappeared into that room.” Toga said. He looked off to the side in thought.

“And why should I care?”

“Well you were asking about them.”

“Yeah, and? I am just tired of working with two-bit wanna-be villians. Y/N is at least bearable to work with.” He walked away.

He walked slowly through the halls, up the stairs, before walking up to Y/N’s door. He paused outside the door, listening for anything from inside. He quietly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. He didn’t venture in but leant against the door.

“Nobody’s seen you in days.” He said, crossing his arms over his chest while looking over the figure on the bed.

Y/N’s POV

I silently sighed as the deep voice I knew so well rang through the room. I pushed up off my stomach and onto my knees. I looked back at the door at the man that I had feelings for. He was standing there with a questioning look in his eyes.

“Can I come in?” I looked down at my knees. I moved, leaning back against the wall with my knees against my chest. I nodded. He stepped in and closed the door behind him. He walked closer, pulling his coat off, and threw it on the end of the bed. I stared at it as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“What do you want?” I asked, picking at my fingernails. He stayed silent for a bit. I looked up at him. He stared at me, almost glaring at me. I looked back down.

“Are you okay?” He finally asked.

“I’m fine.”

“Really?” He asked accusingly. My eyes snapped up to him.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked with a hard voice. He turned towards me completely.

“You’ve been distant and hiding away from everyone and everything.” He said plainly. I flinched at his words. “Kinda cowardly if you ask me.”

“I didn’t.” I snapped softly. I moved across the bed, shoving past him before walking over to my window.

“But you’re not one.” I heard him get up. “So whatever this is, it’s something major. So what is wrong?”

“I said I was okay. Just drop it, alright?” I looked at him over my shoulder.

“ No. I know you’re not okay so stop telling me you are…” He whispered as he stopped right behind me. I looked up at him through watery eyes. For a moment, I swore I saw concern on his face but chalked it up to be my blurry vision.

“Like you actually care.” I shoved him out of my way with my elbow but he quickly grabbed it. He pulled me back to be basically nose to nose with him.

“I’m here aren’t I? Asking YOU directly what’s wrong. Doesn’t that show something?” He growled and tightened his grip. I winced and latched my hand on top of his. He looked at our hands before closing his eyes and sighing. His grip loosened.

“You could have asked anyone.” Turquoise eyes met mine.

“But I wouldn’t get the real, honest answer, now would I?” He let go and sat on my bed. He leant back on his hands, legs spread wide in front of him. “They would spin their own tale of why you are hiding in here like some recluse. I’m not much for tall tales. I can see why you like it in here though. Cozy.”

“Nothing new.” I muttered under my breath. “I can tell, you’ve made yourself at home.” I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest. Silence filled the room. He sighed loudly, moving to his elbow and began fiddling with the corner of my blanket.

“So are you going to tell me or not?” He looked at me with lazy eyes.

“Not.” I sassed before turning back to go to the window. Dabi let out an annoyed groan.

“Oh come on!” He yelled. I flinched a little but kept my eyes forward. I watched the rain fall and drops race down the glass. “Why won’t you just talk? Huh?!”

“Maybe because not everyone is an open book like you Dabi.” I snapped. I looked over at him to see his eyes trained on me. “Not everyone has the confidence of a god.” He sat up and set his elbows on his knees.

“At least I have some. I thought you were stronger than that.” He scoffed. I glared at him as he repeated things I’ve heard muttered under breaths as I walked past or when no one thought I was around. His eyes traveled up and down my form. “Pathetic really.”

“You’re just like everyone else! You asshole!” I shot forward, kneeling over him with my hand wrapped around his throat. He laughed at me, holding his hands up.

“If you wanted to be in my lap baby all you had to do is ask.” He smirked. I growled while tightening my grip and baring my teeth. His smirk widened before grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in close. I gasped at the action.

“Dabi…”

“Careful sweetheart.” I felt his breath ghost over my lips. One hand left my hand and grabbed my wrist, removing my hand from his throat. His thumb began running up and down my wrist. The other hand moved from the back of my head forward and trace a finger across my cheek.

“Wha…” I was confused by the gentle gestures.

“You’re crying…” He said. I tried to pull away but he held me in place. I only fought a few more seconds before going still. We stared at each other for a second before I collapsed into him.

I buried my face in his neck, ignoring the staple that was poking me, and cried. He didn’t say anything but he did maneuver us. He moved back to lean against the wall while repositioning me to be comfortable in his lap. After a second, I felt something drape over my shoulders. From the scent of smoke and… burnt marshmallows?, I gathered it was Dabi’s coat.

“Why…what are you doing?” I hiccuped. He shrugged slightly while twisting his fingers through my hair.

“Just relax and let it out. You can chit chat after you’re done sobbing.” He said half-heartedly but I could tell there was more behind it. I did as he said though. I cried until my throat, lungs, and eyes hurt. I eventually cried myself to sleep.

The next time I woke up, it was 3 in the morning. I groaned softly at the sting and puffy sensation of my eyes. I was still wrapped in the scent of smoke and burnt marshmallows. I opened my eyes to see I was curled into Dabi’s side. I pushed up and saw his eyes were closed with his arm behind his head. I sighed and got out from under his arm.

“I really am pathetic.” I muttered as I pulled my knees to my chest and buried my face in them.

3rd POV

Dabi stayed still as he felt Y/N wake up. He didn’t open his eyes until he felt them move away and the words they mumbled. He looked over at them to see their back was to him. His coat was pooling around their waist. He lifted his hand from the bed where it had slid off too.

“Y/N.” He called softly, settling his hand on their back. They stilled before looking over their shoulder at him. “Do you want to tell me now?” He propped himself up on his elbow. “Or do I have to tell you what I think this is.”

“If you already know, why are you even here asking me all these dumb questions? Why are you letting me cry into your chest and fall asleep?” They went to get up but Dabi’s hand grabbed onto their arm.

“Because you need to be honest with yourself and not bottle this shit inside.” He sat up and moved up to be right behind them. From behind he reached up to cup their cheek. Y/N looks up at him through wet eyelashes.

“I… I don’t…” Y/N stuttered before the breath caught in my throat. Y/N felt the bed shift before Dabi’s legs were placed next to theirs as he sat behind Y/N.

“So you want to tell me why you’re avoiding everyone and everything?” He asked while placing his hands on Y/N’s biceps. It was silent for a short bit before Y/N took a breath.

Y/N’s POV

“Because I am pathetic.” I said softly. “Everyone says so. I’m weak, pathetic, and I have no clue why Shigaraki ever let me into the League.”

“Who is everyone?” I went on ignoring his question.

“Plus, it always seems like everyone gets annoyed when I come into the room. Shigaraki always rolls his eyes when I come up to him. Also…” He interrupted.

“Okay, stop!” He pulled me back against his chest. He tightly wrapped his arms around me. “First of all, who is everybody? Because as far as I know everyone loves you. Toga annoyingly so.” He mumbled the last bit. “I even can stand you, you little shit, and stand isn’t ever the right word. With Crusty ass, he’s always like that. With everyone. He’d rather be in his room with his stupid video games than with anyone. So I repeat, who is everyone?”

“Recruits, other members of the League, and well, … apparently you.” I dropped my head and sniffled.

“Well they don’t matter, you idiot. Most of them are just jealous because of your standings in the League and your quirk. They’re just insignificant, expendable place holders while you’re a strong and important member of the League. Irreplaceable. Their opinions don’t matter. And with me…” He paused. I looked back at him. A conflicted look was on his face.

“Dabi?” My shaky voice caused his eyes to dout to mine.

“It’s… For me it’s actually… Ah! Damnit! I hate this!” He let go of me and flung himself back. The way he was acting was very out of character. I flinched when the thought of me being the reason. I caused him to be weird and he must really hate me. It made me feel even worse and sent a sting to my heart.

“You know what…” I got up quickly and took a few steps away creating space between us. He pushed up onto his elbows and eyed me. “I appreciate you trying but you don’t need to torture yourself by making yourself stay to comfort me. I know it must be really annoying to you. You can go, I’ll be okay.”

“Holy shit. Have you been listening to a word I’ve said?” He moved to sit on the edge of my bed.

“Yes I have and you’ve made your point clear.” I accentuated my words with my hands. “You also made it clear how much you hated this.” I motion from me to him.

“Then no you haven’t been listening. Not really listening.” He put emphasis on the word really. He stood up and I looked at him confused.

“What do you mean?” I looked up at him.

“I mean…I mean this!” He shot forward before grabbing my shoulders and pulling me to him. As I gasped from the movement, he crashed his lips against mine. It took me nearly a minute to realize what was actually happening. When it finally registered, I fisted Dabi’s shirt and pulled him closer. After a minute of passionate kissing we pulled back to breath.

“Get it now?”

“It’s getting clearer.” He scoffed before he backed me up against the wall and lifted me up. I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist. One hand was placed on the wall next to my head and the other was cupping my cheek.

“You are a little shit.” He laughed before placing a long kiss on my lips. “You don’t annoy me. At least not like everyone else does. And you definitely are not all that shit you were spewing.”

“Dabi…”

“No!” He snapped before grabbing my chin and making me look at him. “Pathetic? Fuck no! I know shitty, pathetic, and weak. You are anything but. What annoys me is that you believe those little pests. You should believe me babe, I think I’m a little smarter than them.” He gave me a hard look as he moved his hand to the back of my neck. There was something in his eyes that stood out to me. An emotion that never made its presence known in Dabi.

“Okay.” I said softly with a smile. He smirked before pulling us away from the wall. He walked over and dropped me on the bed.

“Umph.” I bounced a little before settling. I looked up at him. He slowly gets on the bed and leans over me. His lips brushed over mine lightly. As I tried to push up into a kiss, he retracted. “Dabi!”

“What?” He laughed at my whine. He went to lean down when there was a hard knock on my door. The smirk on his face turned into a glare. “What!”

“Oh! Dabi’s in there!” We heard Toga squeal. There was some inaudible muttering before the doorknob was turned. Dabi pushed up onto his knees and glared at the door.

“You so much as open that door and I will roast you alive?” He snapped. The sounds stopped as I imagined them frozen.

“Why? Are you both naked in there?” Toga asked excitedly. I rolled my eyes at the girl’s weird fascinations.

“We should leave them alone. We should go in.” Twice grumbled.

“And what if we were, huh? Jealous that we`re getting some unlike the rest of you.”

“Dabi!” I whisper shouted, wacking him in the chest. He was quick to grab my hand. He looked down at me while bringing my hand to his lips.

“Rude!” We heard multiple people yell. Dabi laughed loudly, throwing his head back. I watched him silently as he continued to bicker with them through the door.

“What’s going on?” A muffled, raspy voice yelled. “ I can hear you all from the other side of the building and you all are annoying!”

“But Shiggy! Y/N and Dabi are in there ALONE and TOGETHER!” Toga shrieked. I giggled and saw Dabi’s eyes dart to me for a second.

“Does it look like I give a fuck!?” Shigaraki snapped. “The only fuck I give is how your annoying ME! Now shut the hell up!” We heard scrambling and running outside the door. It became quiet. Dabi then sighed very loudly.

“Now!” He leant down, pinning the hand he was holding next to my head. “Where were we?” He kissed me hard before I could utter a word.

I made a noise of amusement, kissing him back just as earnestly. He slowed down before pulling away. He let go of my wrist and set his forearm down instead. He reached up and traced my lips before caressing my cheek.

“Don’t listen to any of those pests that probably won’t ever be here at the end of the month. And if you do continue to have problems, you come to me. No questions asked.”

“Alright.” I nodded. He then wrapped an arm around my waist and flipped us over. “Ah! Dabi!”

“Shut it.” He grumbled as he settled back into my pillows with me on his chest. “I would like to get more sleep if you don’t mind.” I moved to lay at his side to be more comfortable. “You should get some more sleep to Little Shit.”

“And why are you so concerned?” I looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. He gave me a side eye.

“Because I’m done with those pests being the only options for missions. They are worthless and dumb. At least you know what you’re doing and can get shit done without getting caught.” His words were annoyed but comforting. I laughed, setting my head on his chest.

The room fell into a comfortable silence. I absentmindedly started rubbing circles in his hip where my hand had landed. Every now and then I heard a low grumble go through his chest. It was lulling me to sleep but a shiver jolted me awake. I groaned quietly. I blindly reached for his coat that I was sure was still on my bed.

“Use an actual blanket this time.” Dabi rumbled. He pulled the blanket over us and I felt heat start to radiate off him. I hummed while relaxing again. It wasn’t long until I was out.

The next time I woke up, I came to, to the sound of giggling. Familiar giggling. I slowly pried my eyes open and saw Dabi asleep on my chest. His face is actually peaceful.

The giggling caught my attention again. I turned to see Toga and Twice. They hadn’t noticed me awake since they were looking down at a phone.

“So cute!” I rolled my eyes before turning back to Dabi. I gently shook him. He softly jerked awake and looked up at me. He gave me a questioning look. I motioned to the two. He looked and his expression turned into a glare. In the same moment, Toga lifted the phone but froze when she saw Dabi and I awake.

“I am going to roast you.” He said slowly and darkly.

“Ep.” The two chirped before darting out my door. Dabi jumped up and was right on their heels. I just started laughing as I heard distant screaming. I sat up and stretched but spotted Dabi’s coat halfway through. I grabbed it and held it in my lap before holding it up to my nose. I took a big breath. The unusual but purely Dabi scent filling my senses.

“I like it.” I whispered, feeling a lot better now than I have for a while.

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IM LATE BUT JUST IMAGINE ITS STILL HALLOWEEN

I didn’t get to say this earlier but thank you sm for over 1K OF YOU BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ❤️❤️ LY

Shigaraki as Jason Voorhees, Dabi as Freddy Krueger and Toga as a female Chucky

➡️IGTWTTR

A super long 100% filthy smut. 5263 words of it. 

WARNINGS: daddy dom, face fucking, cockwarming, orgasm denial, multiple orgasms, blindfolds, shibari, anal sex, Dabi’s 11″ dick, Collars/leashes, face fucking, a tiny bit of fire play, oral sex, sex toys, vaginal sex, female reader, 

e]Enjoy my lovelies!

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“That’s a good girl… Don’t move”

You peered up at him quietly, tears streaming down your cheeks as you gasped slightly around his cock. You weren’t allowed to move, so you stay there like a good girl, right between his legs, his hard cock resting on your tongue and down your throat. The piercings massaged your throat, hot from the heat of your breath. You’re not even sure how you managed to take all of him without choking and gagging, considering how big he is. Your jaw was sore, it was hard to breathe, and your throat felt raw, but you wouldn’t ask for anything else.

“You take me so well… All 11 inches…” A deep rumbling moan left his lips as his cock twitched on your tongue, making you choke and sputter, coughing slightly around him. You shifted a bit, spreading your legs a little wider and whimpering as the rope shifted against your clit. He lightly clicked his tongue against his teeth and shook his head. “Didn’t I say not to move Little Mouse? We’ve barely even started and you’re already misbehaving” Dabi’s free hand slid to the back of your head, tangling his fingers in your hair and gently pushing you further down his cock as he tugged on the leash attached to your collar. “Do I need to make those ropes tighter?” Your heart skipped a beat within your chest, hips jerking forward slightly as you tried to shake your head.

The ropes were already pretty tight around your body, circling your breasts, going down your navel and sliding between your legs, right against your clit. Your arms were bound behind your back, pretty little knots decorating your skin between your shoulders and across your chest. His Shibari work was beautiful, and you’d hate to mess it up.

You winced slightly when he gave a rough thrust up into your mouth, tugging harshly on the leash.

“Look at me.”

Slowly, your eyes travelled up his body, meeting his cool gaze with your own wrecked one.

“You’re my good girl aren’t you?” He asked, his deep voice softening as he tilted his head. “Doing as I say, taking what I give you so easily. You’re my perfect little slut,” with his hand in your hair, he pulled you off his cock, watching as you gasped and panted, taking in the sweet oxygen he’s gifted you.

“Please Daddy… I’m your good girl…” You whispered, voice rough from the torment it was put through in the last hour.

“You are, you’ve kept my cock nice and warm in your mouth for an hour with no complaint. I think it’s time we get to the fun stuff now” he chuckled deeply and sat up, tugging you towards him to press his lips against your swollen ones. You moaned softly into the kiss as he forced his tongue past your lips, tasting himself within your mouth. He grunted softly as he easily lifted you off the ground and placed you on the couch, laying you back. He broke the kiss after a moment and crawled over top of you, resting his thighs on either side of your head and reaching around you to release your arms.  

“Daddy?”

“What’s the rule again baby?”

“If I need you to slow down, tap your thigh twice, if I need you to stop, tap four times” you recited obediently, placing your hands on his thighs.

“Good girl” he hummed before taking his cock in his hand. Immediately, your gaze dropped down to watch him slowly stroke it, the piercings moving under his touch, glinting slightly in the low light. You licked your lips before meeting his gaze again and parting them, lightly sticking your tongue out to flick against his tip, tasting the precum that beaded out. He hissed softly and pressed his hand into the armrest, guiding his cock back within the heat of your mouth. Your eyelids drooped over your vision, a haze washing over you as your breath was slowly cut off. The new position made your collar feel tighter around your neck, allowing you to feel when he slid past it. He groaned deeply, his eyes fluttering as he grit his teeth, swearing under his breath.

By the time his cock was fully within your mouth, a pleasant dizziness had washed over you once again, your tongue rubbing against the Jacob’s ladder. He gave you a moment to prepare before he pulled back out just enough for two piercings to slip free, before pushing back in. He did this a couple of times, allowing you to adjust.

“Ready baby?” He asked gently as he moved both hands to the armrest, leaning his weight onto them as he shifted his hips into a better angle. You nodded against him and let your eyes slip closed, moving your arms further around his thighs for support as you brace yourself. He waited for a second or two before pulling back out nearly all the way, only to thrust his hips roughly against your face. He repeated this over and over, gradually picking up the pace and force of his thrusts until the sound of his balls slapping against your chin echoed in the living room. Rough grunts and moans slipped past his lips with each thrust, his hips snapping forward against you as you held on for dear life. Your brows pinched together as you concentrated on taking in enough air to keep you conscious, using your tongue to rub along the vein that ran along the underside of his cock. He shifted his hips a bit to angle himself to press deeper into your throat, moaning softly at the sight of your lips wrapped around him. “Such a beautiful sight” he purred. You whimpered softly and gripped tighter onto his legs, your own hips jerking against the couch as you tried to get some sort of friction.

A light slap against your cheek made you freeze, your wide eyes shooting up towards his, flinching at the dangerous look in his eyes.

“None of that now Little Mouse. You know better than to try and do things without my permission,” he growled, his hand moving to grip your hair tightly. He tugged on it roughly, making you choke on him as he pressed himself fully down your throat, holding himself there and cutting off your air. He made sure to keep your gaze on his, watching as it slowly went unfocused, his cock twitching within your throat. Black clouded the edges of your vision, your lungs screaming at you as you went still beneath him. Worry clawed at your mind and you slowly raised your finger to tap out, but he pulled back just in time. Air flooded your lungs as you gasped it in greedily, euphoria washing over you as you couldn’t help but cum from the feeling. Dabi watched you in shock and awe as you trembled under him, cheeks dark red as your pussy throbbed and dribbled with slick.

“D-Daddy….” you whined, burying your face in his thigh. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to” he hummed softly as he stroked your hair, gently rocking his hips so his spit-covered cock could rub lazily against your cheek.

“It’s alright Babygirl… I’m surprised you came from that alone” he hummed thoughtfully before crawling off of you. You whimpered at the loss of his heat on you, but let him go nonetheless. “But I’m still gonna have to punish you.” you tensed up and bit your lip, hissing softly when he took the rope still running between your labia and pulled it tighter, twitching as it rubbed and pressed on your sensitive clit. He crawled between your legs and slowly untied the rest of the ropes from your body, your cheeks burning bright red when you saw how absolutely ruined the rope was from where it was resting against your pussy. “Such a messy girl” he chuckled, crawling over top of you and pressing the rope against your lips. “Open.” your lips parted, tongue darting out to taste yourself on the silken rope, humming softly as he pressed it into your mouth, tying it behind your head so it stayed put. He used the remainder of the rope to tie your hands above your head, holding them in place for a second as he pressed his lips to the rope between your lips for a second. “Be a good girl and keep these here. Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy” you tried to say, but your voice was garbled from the rope. He chuckled softly as he started to kiss his way down your body, pausing at your breasts to give each nipple a playful suck. You whimpered softly at the feeling, whining as he continued his way down. You gasped and arched your back off the couch when his hand lit up blue against your naval. The slight burning feeling that came with it made your legs squeeze around his waist, your skin prickling with goosebumps.

“Try to stay still Mousy, I don’t want to hurt you” he warned gently as he traced his fire-lit fingers along your skin. He didn’t touch you though, letting you feel the heat from them and sensing the danger that he possessed. You struggled to quell the shivers that ran through you, hips canting towards him when his hand moved over your pubic bone. A shaky breath left you, shifting as a line of slick mixed drool slipped from the corner of your mouth. You tensed when his fingers pressed against your clit, the fire disappearing as he lightly rubbed it, watching you intently. He teased you for a few seconds before gripping both your legs and pulling them apart, spreading you wide as he pressed his mouth into your pussy. His staples scraped against your inner thighs, but the pain added to the pleasure he was pulling from your pussy. His tongue worked against your inner walls as his nose pressed against your clit, his hot breath fanning out and cooling the wet heat drenching your inner thighs. He grunted softly as he pressed his tongue deeper, piercing rubbing all the right spots within you. You couldn’t stop yourself as your hands shot down and gripped into his messy hair. He quickly pulled away, making you whine in disapproval. It then clicked in your mind what he had told you so you tried to pull your hands back, but he had caught your wrists, holding them in place. “You just don’t want to listen today, do you? Such a bad girl” he said, mock disappointment in his voice. You tensed up as he sat up fully, pulling your legs over his thighs, spreading you out around him. He shifted his hips so you could feel his tip brushing against your entrance, teasing you with its heat.

“Please Daddy I’m sorry!” you gasped out around the rope, trying to pull him closer with your legs. He dug his nails into your legs, forcing you to stop as he glared down at you.

“You keep saying you’re sorry, but I don’t think you mean it. So I’m going to make sure you do,” he said with finality before throwing you off him and standing up. “Get to the bedroom. I want you there, presenting for me and showing me you can be a good girl. You have eight minutes” he stated firmly as he untied you completely. You didn’t hesitate to take off towards the bedroom, taking the leash off your collar and climbing onto the bed. You reached into the drawer and grabbed the lube and your plug, kneeling over the bed. You poured some lube onto your fingers and reached back to work your back entrance open, whimpering softly as you added a second finger and then a third. When the uncomfortable feeling passed and turned into pleasure, you reluctantly pulled your fingers out and grabbed the plug. You coated it with the lube and pushed it slowly inside you. The plug itself was slightly wider than your three fingers, making you pant as it settled within you, your muscles clenching down on it. You could feel a line of slick dripping from your pussy, connecting you to the sheets. You revelled in the feeling of being filled so deliciously before you shifted around, ass in the air with the pretty blue jewel facing the doorway. You waited quietly, hugging the pillow under your head, clenching lazily on the plug to try and get some sort of pleasure from it.

“Such a pretty sight you are,” Dabi purred as he walked into the room, pausing to lean against the doorway to just admire you.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer” you sassed without thinking. You tensed in the silence that followed, biting your lip as you felt him come closer to you. You gasped and jerked in surprise when he slapped your left ass cheek, the sting making you whimper and rock back to try and chase his touch as he rubbed over the mark.

“There, now it’s picture-perfect” he cooed as he grabbed his phone from the bedside table, walking around you to take the picture. He hummed softly as he crawled onto the bed behind you, pressing his hips against your ass and slotting his dick between your cheeks. He gripped your right ass cheek as he took a couple more pictures. When he was satisfied, he tossed his phone off to the side and leaned over you, rocking his hips against yours as he pressed his chest against your back. “You really are stunning my beautiful babygirl” he purred, kissing and licking along your neck. You shivered at the feeling, tilting your head to give him more access as you gripped the sheets. You squeaked slightly when his hand moved between the both of you, tugging on the plug and slowly working it in and out of you. A long, drawn-out moan slipped past your lips as you pressed back against him, trembling at the feeling. You gripped tighter at the sheets, rocking back into him needily as he fucked you with the plug, feeling his cock twitching against the back of your thigh.

“Daddy please, I need you…” you whispered out, peering at him over your shoulder. He reached under you and pressed his fingers to your clit, rubbing it lazily as he nuzzled his nose against your cheek.

“I know baby, I know. And I’ll give you what you need soon, but I have to punish you for misbehaving. What kind of Daddy would I be if I didn’t stick to my word?” he hummed, gently nibbling at your earlobe. You protested as his warmth left you completely as he moved to the edge of the bed, leaning back and patting his thigh. “Come on, you know what I want” he murmured, peering at you over his shoulder. Slowly, you crawled over the top of his lap and laid down, resting your hips on his one thigh and your thighs on his other, leaving your ass right in between them, lifted to give him access to do whatever he pleased. He lightly traced the handprint he left on you, making your pussy throb and tingle, his cock twitching against your belly. “What do you say Little Mouse?” he hummed, fingers brushing against the plug.

“Please Daddy, I’ll count for you” you murmured, burying your face in the blankets. “How many?” you asked after a moment.

“We’ll only do ten. Think you can handle that?” he asked, slipping his fingers between your thighs and lightly sliding them into you. You moaned and pressed back against him, whining when he pulled them back out.

“Y-yes Daddy, I can do that” you whispered, shifting a bit against him before settling down again. The first hit was unexpected, making you yelp and hide your face between your hands, your hips pressing against his thigh. “O-one..” you whispered as you slowly relaxed again. He rubbed at the mark soothingly, humming softly before he spanked the exact same spot, much harder this time. “AH! Two!” you cried out.

“You make such beautiful noises” he cooed, rocking his hips so his cock rubbed against your belly, letting you feel his precum sliding wetly along your skin. The next hit was on your other ass cheek, just as hard as the previous.

“Three….” you moaned out, tears prickling at your lashline from the stinging feeling. He kept his gaze on you as he gave you two more in quick succession. “Five…” you gasped out, feeling a pressure building in your lower abdomen. You could feel your inner walls quivering with need as each spank sent the plug shifting inside you. “D-Daddy wait, I’m gonna-” his hand smacking against the bottom of your ass where it connected with your thigh cut you off, a high pitched keen taking over your words as your back arched. You dropped back against the bed, panting softly as you shivered, pressing your thighs together tightly.

“Don’t forget to count for me baby, we’re so close, I don’t want to have to start all over… do you?” he asked, pushing the plug deeper inside you.

“N-no please, six! We’re on six” you whimpered, clenching around the plug.

“Now I know how much this is affecting you, but I also know you’re my good girl and you won’t cum without my permission. If you do, I’ll just have to punish you all over again,” he explained as he kissed between your shoulders.

“Yes Daddy, please continue, I’ll be good” you braced yourself against him again, biting into the blanket as you struggled to keep your orgasm at bay. The next hit sent the tears to fall down your cheeks your eyes rolling back into your head as pain mixed with pleasure. “Eight…” you whispered before freezing.

“Eight? Oh no no Little Mouse, you’re ahead of yourself” he said with a wicked grin, “we’re only on seven, now I have to start all over.”

“No Daddy please no! Please don’t start again, I’m sorry! Please, I can’t take it anymore, I need you so bad, I need you to fuck me! I need to cum! Please!” you sobbed out, your hips rocking mercilessly against his legs as you struggled. He held you down against him so you didn’t fall, listening to you intently before he leaned and gently brought his hand around your neck, making you stop as he pressed his thumb into the sensitive spot right below your ear.

“Shhh, it’s okay, since you begged so prettily for me and asked so nicely, I’ll give you mercy. Daddy’s not ready to fuck your beautiful pussy yet but I do know how to please you in a better way. On your knees baby,” he purred, rubbing his thumb along the spot. He let you settle down for a moment before releasing you, letting you crawl back onto the bed and show off your red ass. He got up off the bed and moved towards the bedside table, grabbing a condom and some fuzzy handcuffs. “Since I can’t trust you to keep your hands where I want them, I’ll keep them there with these,” he said as he took your hands and pulled them above your head. He took the handcuffs and cuffed you to the headboard, his hands sliding down your arms and down your body before resting on your hips. “What do you need baby?”

“I need you… I need you to let me cum on your cock..” you whispered, hiccupping softly as you spread your legs a little wider, arching your back.

“Alright baby, You can cum on my cock, but only when I tell you to, okay?” he hummed as he grabbed the condom and slid it on. You frowned a bit in confusion before your eyes widened as he carefully removed the plug. “I’m going to fuck your ass.”

“Yes Daddy, I’m yours. My body is yours to use” you moaned, relaxing as you waited for him to lube himself up. He shuffled forward until his knees gently bumped against yours, spreading you a little wider as he lined himself up with your ass. He gripped your hips with one hand and slowly began to push inside you, making you moan as he stretched you out. Your eyes fluttered shut as you buried your head into the pillow, hissing softly as each piercing, although muffled by the condom, slipped within you. He didn’t stop until his hips were flush with your ass, groaning deeply as he laid down along your back, pressing his face into your shoulder.

“Your ass is so fucking tight” he growled out, shifting around slightly as he let you adjust. “But you take me so well…” you could feel every twitch his cock gave, your own hips pressing back against his in need as you panted softly.

“Please move Daddy” you begged softly, peering at him over your shoulder. A smirk slid across his face as he sat up again, gripping your hips tightly as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. The slow drag of his cock against your sensitive walls made you keen, shudders wracking your body as your clit throbbed desperately. He kept his movements slow and steady against you, watching as you unravelled under him. You tugged at the cuffs slightly as you rocked back against him, groaning deep in your chest as you felt him push deeper into you. The angle allowed you to feel him deep inside you, an imprint raising the skin of your stomach. Your mouth dropped open as he gave a particularly rough thrust, slowly picking up the pace.

“Let me hear you Little Mouse, let the neighbours know who you belong to” he growled as he set a steady but hard rhythm, not going too fast to hurt you, but hard enough to shake you up. He angled his hips to hit those sweet spots he found within you long ago, making you see stars as you panted and cried out for him. You grunted when he fell against you, crushing you beneath him as he fucked into you faster, growling deeply in your ear. He bit into your shoulder as he brought one hand up to slide his fingers between your lips and press down on your tongue. You didn’t hesitate to suckle on them, making them nice and wet, tasting yourself on them. You could feel your pussy just leaking with slick, the only stimulation you got being from his balls slapping against it with each pump of his hips. With his fingers pressing down on your tongue, you weren’t able to swallow, so drool was spilling over onto his hand, wetting his skin and the sheets. You whimpered softly as he gasped and bit into your shoulder, his hips stuttering against yours. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum” he panted out, canines digging painfully into your skin. He slid his free hand down to your clit and rubbed at it frantically, angling his hips so his dick battered that one sweet spot he knew would make you squirt. A tight, coiling sensation quickly formed in your lower belly, making you whine and squirm against him, your legs shaking as you tried to quell the feeling.

“Daddy no… I’ll make a mess” you whined out. You always hated the feeling that led up to you squirting, not liking how it felt similar to having to pee. You held back desperately, but he gave you no room to get away, crowding you against the bed as he worked himself faster into you.

“Cum.” with that simple command you were a goner. White flashed across your vision as ecstasy took hold of your body, a cry leaving your lips as you came under him. The sheets beneath you grew wet as you squirted, soaking both your legs and his, the cool air quickly making you shiver. A strangled moan left him as your squeezing walls pulled him into his own orgasm, his hips slamming against yours and stopping as he spilled into the condom. You trembled under him as you rested your head on your arms, panting heavily as he shifted against you, lazily rocking his hips. Slowly, he lifted himself off of you and carefully pulled out, slipping the condom off and tossing it into the trash. You were shocked to find him still hard. He grinned wickedly as he watched you, reaching and uncuffing you. He flipped you around and pulled you against him, pressing his cock against your belly, letting you feel just how hot his skin was.

“Daddy?” you asked curiously, gripping onto his shoulders.

“I told you I wasn’t ready to fuck your pussy yet, but now I am.” he purred before pulling you into a heated kiss. He pressed you back onto the bed, hovering over you and wrapping your legs around his waist. “But first…” you blinked in confusion as he pulled away and reached into the ever loved drawer of toys, pulling something out and setting it between you. You tried to sit up to see what it was, but he pinned you down, tilting his head. “You trust me?”

“Always,” you said without hesitation. His eyes softened at that and he couldn’t help but set a sweet kiss against your lips, bringing one of the items up. A blindfold. You tilted your head curiously but lifted your head nonetheless, allowing him to tie it around you. You bit your lip as darkness took over your vision, a shiver coursing through your body as his hands slowly trailed their way back down your body, gently spreading your legs a little wider. He set something against your clit then, making you tilt your head as you tried to figure out what it was.

A cry left you as the thing started vibrating, your back arching off the bed as your legs tried to close around the toy. He moved so you wouldn’t be able to, gently moving the toy around in small circles, clicking it to its highest setting. Unbeknownst to you, he was watching you with complete and utter awe. The way your cheeks were dusted red, your lips were swollen and spit-soaked from the amount of loving torture they got today, your nipples peaked atop your supple mounds, and let’s not mention how beautiful your pussy looked clenching down on nothing. He knew how needy you were to have his cock buried within you, but he wanted to drag one more orgasm out of you. To feel your body fall apart beneath him, to have you cry out his name and only his name. He wanted to completely devour all that you could give him. Like hell he would let anyone take that away from him.

It wasn’t long before you began to beg and babble with your need to cum, but you wanted to be a good girl, you wanted to wait for him to tell you to let go. Your body couldn’t seem to decide if it wanted to get away from the toy or move harder into it, hips rocking back and forth against him. He shifted against you in return and pressed close, his cock lightly brushing against your entrance.

“Cum baby, let go” he cooed softly. He couldn’t even get his words out before you were falling into the white abyss of pleasure, your back arching off the bed and pressing into him. He didn’t wait a moment before shoving himself deep inside you, groaning as it prolonged your orgasm. A high pitched wail left you as you scrabbled for purchase blindly, trying to grab hold of something to ground you, afraid you would float away. He gripped your hands and tangled his fingers with yours as he set a brutal place, pinning your arms beside your head. The force of his thrusts caused the blindfold to shift around on your face, allowing you to watch him from the bottom of it. His gaze locked onto yours and he used his teeth to peel the rest of the blindfold off before pulling you into a messy kiss, his hips snapping harder against yours. With the added texture of his piercings along his cock, it wasn’t long until you were flying toward another orgasm, hips canting up towards him to get him deeper inside you.

“Fuck, Dabi, I’m gonna cum again” you whimpered, squeezing his hands tightly. He released your hands and wrapped his arms around your back, pulling you up so you sat in his lap. You quickly wrapped your arms and legs around him, pressing as close as possible as he helped you bounce on his cock, his hips snapping up against yours.

“I know Babygirl, I am too” he panted against your lips before breaking the kiss, burying his face in your neck and suckling dark marks into your skin. Your head dropped back and you let your moans ring out into the room, sobbing his name and moaning obscenities. With the angle the two of you were at, his pubic bone was rubbing deliciously against your clit, quickly tossing you into the abyss once more. Your body tensed up against his as you came, squeezing down on his cock and trying to milk it for everything he could give you. “Shit! C-Cumming!” he gasped out, his pace faltering and becoming sloppy.

“P-Please cum inside!” you gasped out, clinging to him.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuckfu–” he let out yet another strangled moan and he yanked you fully against him, pressing himself as deep as he could go as he came. You shivered at the feeling of his hot cum spilling deep inside you, filling you up and leaking around his cock to mess up both of your thighs. He bit harshly into your shoulder, breaking the skin there and making you wince. His body shook and twitched against you as his breath came out in tiny little gasps, rope after rope of cum filling your belly. He panted heavily as he slowly calmed down, cock throbbing and twitching as he shifted within you. “Fuck baby… you did so well” he whispered as he slowly laid the two of you back down, settling his weight on top of you.

“Thank you Daddy” you giggled breathlessly as you stroked his hair. He licked at the wound on your neck, rubbing your sides and thighs soothingly.

“Are you hurt?” he asked worriedly. “I know you like it rough but sometimes I get carried away” he hummed, blue eyes dancing with adoration.

“I’m okay, just gonna be a bit sore in the morning,”  you said truthfully, kissing along his face and stroking his cheeks, tracing his scars lovingly.

“It is morning,” he teased, glancing at the clock, which read 2:14 am. You rolled your eyes and smacked his shoulder, causing him to chuckle softly as he reached over and grabbed the blanket, draping it over the both of you.

“Love you Daddy” you cooed.

“Go to sleep Little Mouse” came his muffled voice as he nestled his face into your breasts. “And I love you too.” You giggled and continued to stroke his hair, staring out the window quietly for a while.

“Hey Dabi?” you asked, only for silence to follow. You blinked curiously and peered down at him, smiling fondly at his sleeping face. You shifted a bit under him, hissing quietly at how sensitive you were still wrapped around his cock.

“How the fuck are you still hard?”