Genre: Romance / Hurt-Comfort / Angst / Love Triangle
Rating: 18+ Mature Content
Trigger Warnings: Depression, Mentions of Character Death, Suicidal thoughts, Blood, Manipulative behavior, Sexual content, Language, use of pet name(sweetheart).
Being forced to endure life unraveling in unexpected ways, her destined path becomes the root of all her insecurities. The form in which comfort takes…may just surprise her.
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…
⇢ plot: Uh-oh, you’re ovulating and Dabi and Shigaraki find out
⇢ warnings: 18+, drinking, kissing, semi-consensual sex, a bit of force, teasing, mentioning of breeding, cervical mucus. vaginal sex, orgasm, cream pie, cum, offers of cuddles but not really
⇢ NO MINORS ALLOWED!!!
personal note: this came to me at ‐ uhm - 3am in the morning.
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The sharp pain, more like a dull cramp on the side of your abdomen, had been bugging you all day. It was getting on your nerves and you were really aggravated.
Luckily, most members were gone and you were alone in the lounge. Expecting your boss and his stitchy sidekick to return soon, you were tidying up a bit, wiping off the tables and straightening out the chairs and tables.
As you heard the familiar sound of the door opening, you turned around to be greeted by Shigaraki and Dabi, just as expected.
They sauntered over to the bar, sitting down on the stools. As Kurogiri wasn’t there, you stepped behind the bar and prepared two whiskeys for them.
“Join us, doll,” Dabi patted the empty bar stool between them and with a suggestive grin on his face, motioning you to come over.
⇢ word count: roughly 5.8K ⇢ series plot: after receiving a VIP ticket to a concert of the most popular rock band, you go and it proves to be a life-changing event ⇢ current plot: after your night with Dabi, you don’t hear back from him for days. When you do, you share a wonderful night together. But is he ready to face his own feelings? ⇢ warnings: 18+, minors DNI, drinking, slapping, kissing, groping, oral sex (m receiving), unprotected sex, hurt and angst
⇢ Personal note: oh-oh. let’s see if you’re all ready for this Chapter!Thanks to @/crumbly-scrombly for always supporting me and suggesting the awesome song
