I’m seeing so many creators getting shade for writing about this but you know the headcanon that (cos Hawks is literally a bird) he gets all ✨hôrñÿ✨in the spring? That is quite possibly my favourite headcanon to exist. Man is a bird. It makes sense. Even if it’s not canon let people have headcanons! >:( it ain’t rUiNiNg ThE fAnDoM cos let’s be real, after the Bakugou poster girl it’s gonna take a LOT to step it up from there.
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.”
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