Blasty Blurbs

You leaned into him taking a deep breath of his smoky scent, feeling your body instinctively relax into him. “I seem to remember someone being really excited at the idea of going shopping to buy me clothes.” 

“Pffft. Well yeah it’s always fun buying you things. Especially picking out stuff I think you’re gonna look hot in. Dressing you up. I mean…” His mouth hovered right over your ear. His husky voice leaving goosebumps in their wake. “You are my Doll after all. My beautiful, sexy, bad ass doll.” 

You smacked his shoulder and backed up. “Such a sweet talker. But unfortunately I have a pile of laundry to fold.” 

He sighed and let you go, “Yet another reason to just burn them all. Less laundry to do. I get to see you wear my clothes. AND… I get to take you shopping again. Seems like a complete win all around.” Despite his threats he took a seat on the bed next to the pile and actually started to help you fold. It wasn’t the first time he had helped you with mundane chores, but there’s always a part of you that always found it funny. Big bad Dabi carefully folding clothes. 

A few minutes of comfortable silence passed before he cleared his throat. “So I have something to ask you… but I don’t know how.” His blue eyes remained on the clothes he was folding. “You can totally say no. In fact, part of me hopes you do… but…” 

You threw a pair of socks at the side of his head, “Out with it already. Just ask me, I promise I don’t bite.” 

He scoffed, “Well I happen to personally know that is not true. You do bite, and sometimes it actually hurts. I--” 

“DABI!” 

“Alright!” He raised his hands in defeat. “I got word that there’s going to be a party thrown by some of the breeding ring villains. Probably going to be hosting some big names in an attempt to get more money for their little experiments.” Your hands froze and you did your best to keep your emotions off of your face. Dabi hadn’t mentioned anything to do with the breeders for weeks. You knew he got regular updates from his brother and sometimes even Katsuki. But he never shared the intel with you. Not because he wanted to keep things from you, but because he knew that telling you time and time again that there was no update would be worse for your anxiety than just saying nothing at all. 

He pulled the shirt you had been folding, out of your hands to take both of yours in his. “They want to know if we want to help infiltrate.” 

Your eyes finally met his and you couldn’t help the utter confusion that overtook you. “Us? I don’t understand. Why would they ask us? Seems like a hero thing and they’ve made it clear we aren’t heroes.” 

Dabi nodded in agreement. “Exactly. They haven’t said anything publicly about our involvement with taking down the old headquarters. As far as the public is concerned we were never there. As far as the villains know I was there participating in the breeding experiments like Shiggy ordered me to. Your name’s been thrown around a few times but no one knows what happened.” He smirked, “Any of the villains who knew the truth about us died.” He pulled your hands to his lips and pressed his lips to your knuckles. “They died at the hands of the beautiful goddess before me.” 

You waited until his blue eyes lifted to meet yours again. They looked so uncertain. So conflicted. “So what? We go and pretend I’ve been your little breeding pet this whole time? Then what? How do we even get in? I’m sure the place will be guarded. And what do we do when we get there? Is it a recon mission? Are we taking prisoners? Are we taking lives? What’s to stop them from taking me… again?” 

His eyes darkened. “Well first of all no one will ever take you from me again… ever. Secondly, I happen to have an invitation. My genetics are highly desired as is my money. Thirdly…” His eyes started to glint with pride. “I was under the impression you were one the best spies in the world. Don’t tell me you’re getting rusty…” His fingers found the back of your head and his fingers gently brushed your cheek. “And lastly…” His voice dropped to a smooth, almost sinister tone. “We will do whatever we fucking please with them because we can. No heroes’ code of ethics to follow, no worries about repercussions. Just you and me and a healthy amount of revenge.” 

You loved the surge of power you felt zing through you. The promise of revenge, a temptation to good to pass up. By the flutter of his eyelids you could tell you accidentally passed your emotions on to him and immediately tried to shut it off. 

“Wait no.” His hand pressed against your cheek. “I love when you let me see this part of you. The bloodthirsty side. The one that would bring a man to his knees with just a few words.” His nose bumped against yours. “You’re so strong baby. There’s no point in trying to pretend you’re anything but a force to be reckoned with.” 

You started to anxiously chew on your bottom lip, “But what if I don’t like that part of me. What if it makes me sick thinking about how much I love the rush of power I get when I bend a man to my will. What if--” Your eyebrows knit together in frustration, “What if it keeps me up at night wondering what I’m capable of.” 

Dabi’s thumb brushed across your bottom lip to stop you from chewing on it. “Baby, I know you’ve spent your life living by some bullshit code of ethics. But you don’t have to anymore. I love how kind you are. I love how generous and understanding, and empathetic you can be. I wouldn’t change that for anything.” He pushed his forehead against yours. “But sweety, there is nothing wrong with treating bad people like the scum they are. There is nothing wrong with giving wicked people what they deserve.” 

You took a shuddered breath, “Who am I to decide what people deserve? What gives me the right? What makes me worthy huh?” 

“In this world we live in… a world that worships heroes like false gods… we can’t worry about what makes us ‘worthy’. We only need to focus on surviving and doing so on our own terms. If I could, I’d follow you to the ends of the earth. I’d make loving you my religion, and when my time comes I’d follow you into whatever afterlife waited for us. You’re already my whole world, so who gives a fuck what anyone else thinks?” 

You sighed as you cupped this lunatic's cheek. “You really are going to be the author of my villain origin story huh?” 

He smiled before pressing his lips passionately to yours. “You give me way too much credit.” 

You smirked, “You’re right… I forgot you barely even know how to read.” 

“Why you little bitch!” 

You squealed as he tackled you to the bed. “Here I am, proudly declaring my undying love for you and you… you mock me?!” His hands gripped your squirming waist to pin you underneath him. “Maybe I need to remind you who you’re dealing with?” 

“I don’t knooooow. After a pep talk like that… I don’t think you scare me anymore.” 

His fingers slipped under your shirt fingers immediately finding your nipples and giving them a tug. Your head fell back as you let out an involuntary moan. “Careful doll. Or I might consider that a challenge.” 

Before you even respond the oven timer went off. 

“Fuck” Dabi’s head fell forward and landed on your chest. “I forgot I was making dinner.” 

You chuckled as you ran your fingers through his hair. “That’s okay. I’m actually starving and I can’t wait to see what you cooked for me.” 

“Well don’t get your hopes up, it’s just frozen pizza.” 

You watched as he reluctantly untangled himself from you and left to go take care of the pizza. You looked over the pile of still unfolded laundry and you got a delicious idea. 

A few moments later you were strutting into the kitchen, where Dabi was putting pizza on a plate, wearing absolutely nothing but one of his shirts. “Hey daddy…” 

“Yeah, what’s up Bab--” His eyes met yours and immediately trailed down to his shirt, then to your bare legs, and then back up. “Shit, I will never get over how fucking pretty you are. Get your ass over here.” 

He shoved the pizza to the side just in time to catch you as you leapt into his arms. His hands kneading your ass cheeks as his mouth connected with yours. You let yourself get lost in him. The feeling of his hands roaming over your body. The taste of his lips. His smoky smell. The sound of him humming his appreciation. You could feel yourself melting at his touch. He may say he worships you… but at the end of the day, you know it’s you who needs him to survive. He is your anchor to reality. 

You heard his belt buckle seconds before the sound of his pants hitting the ground. “I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you how amazing you are.” He pushed the shirt you were wearing up to expose your tits. “How fucking perfect.” He pushed the shirt up a little further before putting it in your mouth. “But I’m also going to have a little fun along the way.” You could tell by his devilish grin he was in a wicked mood. “You keep that shirt in your mouth baby. I want to see those gorgeous tits of yours while I fuck you.” You nodded as you bit the fabric between your teeth. 

A hot hand smacked your ass as he leaned you against the kitchen counter. “Good Girl. If at any point you drop the shirt and I can’t see your tits while I’m fucking you. I will make you wear a plug while we eat dinner. Understood?” 

You nodded again and you practically felt his excitement vibrating off of him. It had been a while since the two of you played like this. You almost forgot how fun it was. 

His lips attached to your nipple and sucked as the tip of his dick rubbed against your entrance. Your eyes rolled back at the feeling, every cell in your body singing with anticipation. When he only continued to tease you, you bucked your hips forward, only earning you another slap to your ass. 

“Be. Patient.” 

His mouth came back down to pay attention to your other nipple, making you groan in frustration. If you could talk you’d tell him to hurry up and fuck you. After what felt like forever he finally pulled back grinning ear to ear. “It’s cute when you get so desperate.” He slowly started pushing into you and you hate to bite down on the shirt to keep yourself from moaning. “Awww is this what you wanted?” He pushed further into you and you started to nod frantically. 

He chuckled at the sight of you. Eyes closed, drool drenching the shirt, hands gripping the edge of the counter with white knuckles. You needed this just as much as he did. He continued to push into you until he completely bottomed out. “Oh fuck baby, you feel so… so fucking good. I almost don't want to move.” 

Your hands shot to his shoulders in an attempt to get some leverage. If he wasn’t going to fuck you then you would do it for him. And he was very well aware of that. “Nuh uh. Good girls keep their hands to themselves.” 

You whined in protest, but obediently moved you hands back to where they were. “Atta girl.” He dragged his hips back almost painfully slow before slamming them back into yours making you see stars. You practically screamed through your makeshift gag. “That’s it sweet girl. Let me hear how good it feels.” 

He continued his slow but powerful thrusts that had you ready to cry. It felt so good. It was raw and powerful, it made you feel like he was in complete control, that he would take care of you. You felt like nothing else mattered except this moment and sharing this with him. His pace started to speed up. Not able to hold back anymore. “Fuck, oh fuck. You’re close. I can feel it.” You wailed as your orgasm slowly built. 

“Let me hear you. Let me hear how good I make you feel!” 

Your eyes closed, your nails dug into arms, and you practically screamed as the building orgasm finally overwhelmed you. “Thats iiiiiiiiitt. Such a -- fuck… such a good. Fucking. GIRL! Ahhh!” His thrusts grew erratic before you felt him empty himself inside of you. 

He fell on top of you pinning you to the kitchen counter, both of you breathing heavily. “Oh my sweet girl. So fucking good for me. It’s too bad, you were so close.” 

It was only then that you realized that in the midst of your orgasm you had let go of the shirt in your mouth. “Nooooooooo. I don’t want to wear the plug.” 

Dabi just chuckled at you, “Arms up.” 

You pouted but lifted your arms anyways. “I told you what would happen. It’s not my fault you couldn’t handle the mind blowing orgasm I gave you.” 

You fought the urge to roll your eyes as he tugged the shirt all the way off of you. He brought it down to clean up between your legs. Carefully whipping up his cum that was slowly starting to leak out of you. “You wait here. I’m going to go grab you a clean shirt and the plug.” He kissed your forehead, “I’ll make you a deal though. Wear another one of my shirts and I’ll only make you use the small plug.” 

“You sighed at his silly antics, “Yeah that seems fair.” 

You giggled as you watched his bare ass run down the hallway back towards your room and for the hundredth time today you wondered how lucky you were to have gotten to this point with him. 

Dabi returned moments later but he didn’t have a shirt or a plug. Instead he had something else entirely that had you blushing in embarrassment. “Uhhh Y/n? What the fuck is this?” 

You avoided eye contact with him, pretending to suddenly be very interested in the ceiling tiles. “That would be my birth control.”

Yeah I got that… but what the fuck was it doing in the trash?” 

You didn’t answer for a few seconds so he gripped your chin and forced you to look at him. “Answer me doll. What was your birth control doing in the trash?” 

“Well… I mean it’s not like I want a baby right now…. but …” 

Both of his hands were now on your cheeks locking you into his gaze, “But? But what?” 

“But… It’s not like I don’t want one either.” 

His lips crashed to yours. “Fuck yes! So we’re trying? Like officially?” 

You brushed his unruly hair out of his face. “I mean I wouldn’t say we’re trying to have a baby. More like we’re no longer trying to prevent having a child. If it happens it happens.” You shrug with a playful smile.

Dabi smothered you with kisses. You knew he would be excited but you had no idea he’d be this excited. 

“Oh shit… I just nutted in you…. Oh god it’s happening.” His hands found your stomach and you had to resist the urge to smack them away. 

“It doesn’t happen that fast, you goofball. I literally just stopped taking it this morning.” 

He picked you up and started walking toward the bedroom. 

“Dabi! What about the pizza?!” 

“Oh fuck the pizza! I just found out you want a baby. I must give it to you as soon as possible. Which means we have to go have sex. Lots of sex. For like… the rest of the day!” 

He only made it a few steps before your stomach growled, making him pause. “Okay just a few slices… but THEN… we fuck for the rest of the day. I will put a baby in you. And that is a fucking promise.”

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*The Laws*

1. No fucking shrugging 2. No drugs 3. No saying sorry for something that isn’t your fault 4. We work on communication every day. 5. Wake up whenever the hell you want 6. No locked doors 7. We eat three full meals a day 8. No means no, no negotiations 9. We work on exercise every day 10. Ice cream must be kept in stock at all times 11. Accept help when it is offered 12. No lying 13. I will not initiate the sexy time without written or verbal consent.

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The only thing your squirming achieved was making his grip tighten even more, suffocating you. “DABI!” You shook his arm as hard as you could. “DABI WAKE UP!” 

You were almost dizzy with how hot you were now, and you knew this couldn’t continue. Something was definitely wrong, you could feel it. You needed to wake him up, and quickly. 

You placed a hand on his bicep and activated your quirk. You sent him soothing and safe feelings. You sent him love and reassurance. You sent him the feeling of being home. You could feel his breathing slow down and eventually even back out. His body began to cool, and his grip loosen. 

You were ready to pry yourself free of him but you didn’t get the chance. 

“...fuck…. SHIT Y/N!” 

Dabi was scooping you up and rushing you to the bathroom. He started to fill the tub with cold water and began dabbing your body with a cold wash cloth. 

“Ahhh, Dabi! Fuck that’s cold!” You tried to push his hand away, but he just ignored you and continued to dab your neck with the coldest towel ever in existence. 

“Dabi seriously this isn’t necessary… I’m fine. Just got a little warm. I’ve sweat worse at the gym… it’s no big deal --” 

“I almost cooked you alive…” His tone was emotionless as he just continued to press cold towels all over your body. “I wouldn’t say that’s not a big deal…”

You grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand to your mouth, giving it a brief kiss. “I think you may be overreacting a little bit, love. I just got a little warm, I promise.” You turned so you could see his face. “I’m more worried about you right now… did you have another nightmare?” 

His eyes remained downcast and his white hair hid his face from you. “... yeah… I don’t even remember what it was about, but even now I can’t shake it. I feel like I’m going to be sick.” He picked his gaze up to meet yours and his eyes just looked so tired. “For a few moments after I woke up I couldn’t tell if I was still in a nightmare or not. I seriously thought I was killing you. I-I thought…” 

You took the towel from his hand and placed his hand on your chest over your heart. “Hey feel that… I’m okay. You didn’t hurt me.” 

Dabi let out a heavy sigh before nodding his head. “I’m still sorry… I feel like a teenager again. Trying to get control of my quirk.” You saw some of the tension leave his shoulders as he slowly started to accept that you were okay. “I’m glad you're okay though.” 

You gave him a smile and wrapped your arms around his neck. “You know what would make me feel even better?” 

Dabi quirked an eyebrow at you, “Right now? I mean you know I’m always down, just give me a second to wake up and I’ll be ready to go.” 

You buried your face in his shoulder as you giggled, “Not that you perv… Sex really is the only thing you think of huh?” 

He ran his hand up and down your back, “Yes… well no… it’s a close second… you tend to occupy my thoughts the majority of the time… BUT… whenever I think of sex I’m also thinking of you, so I guess you could say you’re the only thing I think about.” 

You grinned, “That’s so sweet, I think I’m going to vomit. Who are you and what have you done with Dabi?” 

There was a quiet chuckle that vibrated through his chest. It was subtle, but it was there. You loved his laugh, and you wished you could hear it more often. You ran a hand through his sweaty hair, “I was thinking we should do ice cream for breakfast… and then maybe… we should plan a vacation.” 

“Hmmm ice cream for breakfast is arguably the best idea you’ve ever had.. But the vacation… we might need to put a pin in that one.” He slowly stood and stretched before offering his hand to pull you to your feet. “And before you turn into a stubborn brat, I didn’t say no… I just need to think about it.” 

You reached up on to your tippy toes to press your lips to his cheek. Even with you reaching as far as you could he still had to lean down just slightly so you could reach. “Thank you for even considering it… I think it would do us both some good.” 

Dabi grabbed your hand and pulled you to the kitchen. “I agree that we both could use a little break away from everything… but it’s just… it’s not exactly easy to do.” He let go of your hand only so he could dig through the freezer. “We still don’t know who’s behind Shiggy’s little breeding experiments. There’s still villains and heroes alike looking for us.” 

You narrowed your eyes as you accepted the small carton of ice cream. “Why would heroes be looking for us? The villains I understand. We took down an entire branch of their operation. I can imagine they’re not too happy with us. But wouldn’t the heroes be on our side now? I mean without us they wouldn’t have been able to even find the base.” 

Dabi sighed as he opened his own carton of ice cream. “Unfortunately that’s not how that works. I’ve done a lot of shit that has put me on a lot of heroes shit list. Doing one good deed doesn’t just erase all of that. The only reason I’ve been able to stay out of prison as long as I have is because I’ve minded my business, kept to myself, and Shoto handles the rest. He has a lot of pull in the hero community and is also deceptively good with computers.” Dabi shrugged as he took a big bite of ice cream, “So basically I’m still a ‘bad guy’ and you, my sexy destroyer of men, are now a bad guy by association.” 

You sighed and put your ice cream down. “Okay so basically everyone hates us now?” 

Dabi smirked and rubbed the top of your head, “Welcome to my world… We hate everyone and everyone hates us.” He kissed your cheek. “I’ve been keeping up with the news and I don’t know how to tell you this… but it’s the public’s opinion that at best you’re a rogue vigilante, and at worst my new villain partner in crime.” 

You scowled, “What? Is no one telling them the truth?” The thought that the people of Japan… the very people you sacrificed everything for… believed you were secretly committing crimes, and not a single hero was standing up for you… It left a bitter taste in your mouth. It sparked a deep sense of betrayal and you didn’t like how it made you feel. You could feel it taking root inside you. This feeling of vengeance. The need to clear your name. The impulse to do something crazy to show the people of Japan who the real heroes were. 

“Hey now…I know that look.” He cupped your cheek, “Get out of your head. Remember what I just said. We hate everyone and they all hate us. Who gives a shit what they all think?” 

You continued to pout, “I mean yeah it sucks that everyone believes I'm secretly evil, especially considering all I’ve done in my life to keep them safe. I mean I’ve almost dies several times for the greater good of Japan and they don’t even know…I’ve done so much that I was never recognized for because I was a fucking spy… but at the end of the day I can accept that. I knew what I was getting myself into. Honestly what hurts more is the fact that no one’s standing up for me. Not even my friends…” 

His thumb brushed across your cheek. “Don’t take it personally. You have to remember their jobs are really political. They have to stay in good standing with the people or they’ll end up in the same boat as us. They can actually help us more by staying silent.” 

You smirked, “I can’t believe you of all people are defending heroes right now.” You leaned into his hand. “When did you start to be the rational one? I thought that was my job?” 

You could see his eyes shine with adoration and mischief. “Love… I have always been the sane one between the two of us. Which if you think about is actually really sad, because I fucking lost my mind a long time ago.” 

You shoved his hand away. “Hey!” You couldn’t keep the stupid grin off of your face. “That’s not fair! When I got here I was a traumatized wreck. I’m much better now.” 

“Mmm yeah, you were. And you are better now… and you want to know why?” His hand gripped the back of your head and forced you to look him in the eye. “Because you’re strong.” He leaned closer and brushed his nose against yours, “Because you let me help you.” He gave your lips a quick peck, “Because together we’ve found a way to heal.. And we’ll keep healing. Fuck everyone else… all I need is you.” 

His phone rang and he scowled at it as he reluctantly pulled away from you. “Why the fuck is Endevor calling me?” 

You giggled, “Maybe because he’s your dad. He’s probably just checking on you.” 

Dabi gave you a deadpan expression, “It’s adorable that you think that old washed up ass wipe cares about me at all.” 

He mumbled something about his family being huge cock blocks before he pushed the answer button. He pulled you to his side so he could play with your hair. No doubt to keep him calm. “What do ya want?” 

You leaned into him so you could hear Endeavor better on the other line. “I need to know where the two of you are residing. I would like to put some security measures in place in case of an emergency.” 

“Shoto already knows where we are. Let him do it.” 

There was silence on the other end for a while, “Touya… For my peace of mind. Will you please let me know where you are?” 

Dabi stiffened, “Why do you want to know so bad? We’re not bothering anyone. We just want to be left alone. I think we’ve both earned that by now. To just be left the hell alone.” 

“Son. I’m trying to help you do just that. I can’t even begin to express how grateful I am for the sacrifices the two of you have made. Or how elated I am that the two of you have managed to come out of this alive and well. I-- I have failed you so many times as a father. I just want to do what I can to help you now.” 

Dabi’s hand stilled in your hair, “What if I don’t want your fucking help? Not only do I not want it… I don’t need it.” His eyes cut to yours briefly, “I have more to worry about than just myself now, and I don’t want you or your pitiful attempt at a redemption arc anywhere near her. Everyone close to you ends up getting hurt… so please if you want to help me? Leave us… the fuck… alone…” 

Dabi didn’t even give him a chance to answer before hanging up and aggressively tossing his phone on to the counter. 

You grabbed his hand and rubbed slow circles on his palm. You didn’t need to say anything, you just needed to give him the silent support you knew he needed while he calmed down. There was nothing you could say to repair the relationship between Dabi and Endeavor, and honestly in your opinion Endeavor didn’t even deserve Dabi’s forgiveness. 

You tugged his hand as you led him over to the living room. “How about we just have a chill day. We can watch some TV, I’ll make us some lunch, and we can forget that the outside world even exists. We can call it a staycation” 

He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. “If you’re trying to distract me.” He slapped your ass hard. “It’s working.” He tossed you on the couch. “I want an action packed, bloody fucking anime, I want a mountain of chicken fried rice, and I want to eat you out as my dessert.” 

He licked his lips and gave you a wicked grin. “And I think today… I want my dessert first.”

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*The Laws*

1. No fucking shrugging 2. No drugs 3. No saying sorry for something that isn’t your fault 4. We work on communication every day. 5. Wake up whenever the hell you want 6. No locked doors 7. We eat three full meals a day 8. No means no, no negotiations 9. We work on exercise every day 10. Ice cream must be kept in stock at all times 11. Accept help when it is offered 12. No lying 13. I will not initiate the sexy time without written or verbal consent.

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You wiped your mouth and groaned. “No… it’s the same shit.” You took a deep breath before moving to get out of bed. “I’m going to go and wash up. I feel disgusting.”

You felt your sweat soaked hair fall back onto your bare back as Dabi released it. “You want me to get you anything to eat? Drink?”

You got out of bed and stretched. The numbers on the clock read 4:45. “I could go for a glass of wine.”

You saw his shadow before you felt his chest on your back. He kissed your shoulder one, twice, three times. “Wine it is.”

His shadow retreated and you could hear how tired he was. He had nightmares of his own that he insisted didn’t matter. Between his nightmares and your own, you doubted he even slept anymore.

You stared at your haggard reflection in the mirror. Dark circles under your eyes, skin paler than usual. It wasn’t always bad days since you got back. You had your good days as well. In fact, lately, your good days had outweighed your bad ones by a good bit. But it didn’t keep the bad days from sucking as much as they do.

You brushed your teeth, took a quick lukewarm shower and wrapped yourself in a fluffy robe. You already felt your nightmare melting away back into the shadows from which it came. You refused to break. To unravel. You wouldn’t let this ruin your day.

Bravo wagged his tail as you exited the bathroom and silently followed you as made your way out of the room. Yet another male who refused to let you out of his sight.

You followed the smell of cinnamon to the kitchen. “Mmm you cooking something?”

Dabi nodded his back still to you, “Yeah… Didn’t want you drinking on an empty stomach. You didn’t eat dinner last night, so before you drink…I want you to eat something.”

Your arms wound around him, one hand on his stomach the other on his chest. You pressed your forehead on his back for a moment before you pressed a brief kiss between his shoulder blades. “Always taking good care of me…”

His hand pressed against yours that was on his chest. “And I always will Doll. Despite everything that’s happened. You’re still mine. I’m not going anywhere.” He turned and handed you a plate that had bacon, eggs, and cinnamon toast. “Now you eat every bite of that or I’m not going to let you drink anything.”

You arched an eyebrow as you backed away to lean on the kitchen island. “I know you’re just trying to help but… you can’t exactly expect me to eat after barfing like that.”

Dabi fist slammed on the table. “And you can’t exactly expect me to be okay with the fact that you don’t want to eat. We had a deal… three fucking meals a day. I’ve been patient with you but…” You could hear the hysteria in his voice. “I know you’re not okay… but neither am I! I’m trying to be what you need me to be but all I can think is how I’m still fucking failing you. Every time you say you’re not hungry. Every time you refuse to get out of bed. Every time you wake up in the middle of the night sick and crying. Every fucking time you shy away from my touch. I’m losing my fucking mind Y/N! JUST TELL ME! What can I do?!”

You reached out for him and let him rest his head on your chest as his chest heaved in frustrated pants. “I’m sorry… I didn’t know… I didn’t realize…” You ran your fingers through his hair. “What if we made new laws? Hm? Would that make you feel better?”

You knew he needed control. He needed to take care of you.

Dabi lifted his head to look at you, those tired eyes lacking any hint of mischief. “Probably, but we could start with you eating the breakfast I made you.” His strong hands gripped your hips and pulled you to sit you on the counter. “And by drinking some water.” His hand moved to yours that was holding the bacon and pushed it towards your mouth. “Shit’s been hard for the both of us recently. But I think…” He brushed your wet hair over your shoulder. “What we both need is for things to go back to normal… well our version of normal…”

You finished chewing your bacon and swallowed slowly. “Hm? And what is your definition of normal?”

He smirked and his nose ran up and down your neck. “Rules.” He kissed your shoulder. “Structure.” He kissed your neck. “Nurturing.” His teeth just barley caught your earlobe and gave it a tug. “And lots and lots of sex.”

His warm breath was on your neck. “I’m not saying I’m expecting these things… you can say no and I’ll drop it… But… I will not let you wallow anymore, and you will take care of yourself. That is something I fuckin’ refuse to budge on anymore.”

He pulled away and kissed the tip of your nose, “Now… eat your breakfast. Every bite. Or I’m not letting you have any wine.”

Your legs wrapped around his waist and trapped him to you when he tried to back away. “Wallowing huh? Is that what I’m doing?”

He shrugged. “That’s what we both have been doing… but it stops today. It’s been over a month since we got back.” His hands ran up and down your thighs. “So, either you take care of yourself… of there will be consequences. Because Doll…. I love you too much to watch you slip away.”

You continued to eat. Now starting on your cinnamon toast. “Thank God… I thought you were over my bullshit with the way you’ve been tiptoeing around me all the time…”

He groaned and his fingers dug into your thigh. “This isn’t a joke Y/N. Nonnegotiable starting today. Three meals a day. I know you’ve refused the meds and I’ve respected your choice, but I think you should try. If you don’t like them fine, but you haven’t been sleeping.”

You held eye contact with him and nodded. “I’ll try them… as long as you stop treating me like I’m a glass doll… You said you want normal. Well the Dabi I know wouldn’t have waited a month before confronting me. The Dabi I know would have spanked me the first meal I refused.”

His eyes darkened. “You fuckin’ brat. You think I didn’t want to?” His hands came around to give your ass a quick squeeze. “But I know you inside and out Doll. I know your limits. I know what you can take. I literally stalked you for years. It was my job to know you… and now it’s my biggest privilege. I wasn’t going to do anything until you were ready.”

His hands slid around to your bare thighs and started to softly trail until his fingers brushed against your inner thigh. “Oh, baby is that you? Or are you still wet from your shower?”

You could feel your legs try to tighten around him, but he just chuckled and pulled away from you. He gave your forehead a kiss, “Eat first.”

He ignored your groans of protest and moved behind you and started to braid your hair. “How many times do I have to tell you you’re going to get sick walking around with wet hair, before you listen to me?”

You shrugged and continued to eat the food he had made for you. “It’s gotten too long for me to really keep up with.”

“You want me to cut it?”

You giggled, “You want to cut my hair?”

His fingers paused their braiding for a moment before resuming. “Doll, I cut and dyed my own hair for nearly a decade. I think I could manage.” He finished braiding your hair and gave it a hard tug making you wince. “That’s for shrugging. I still fucking hate that.”

You ate the last bit of your meal before turning to hand him the empty plate. “Noted…”

His warm hand gripped the back of your neck, his thumb brushing your cheek. “That’s my good girl.”

You felt your face heat at his words, and damn if he didn’t notice. Cocky bastard. Two could play at that game.

You swung your legs around and quickly grabbed him pulling him close to you. Your lips pressed to his before he had the chance to tease you further. You kept the kiss brief and hummed a sweat moan as you backed away. “Thank you daddy…”

His lip twitched in an attempt to keep that wicked smile at bay. “You’re going to pay for that…”

You jumped from the counter and took off, giggling like an idiot.

You could hear him running behind you and curse his long legs it didn’t take long before his arms wrapped around you pulling you off your feet. “Alright… you say I treated you like a glass doll huh?” He stormed over to the couch and tossed you onto it. “Let’s see if you still think that when I’m done with you.”

You squealed as he plopped down next to you and pulled roughly so your stomach was on his lap. He yanked on your robe, which you eagerly wiggled out of. You could feel his hands ghost from your neck to right below your ass check, heating up as they went. “Dabi!”

“Nope. No more talking sweetheart. The only words I want to hear right now are yes sir… and I want you to count. Understood?”

You nodded, anticipation building in your stomach. “Yes sir.”

Dabi hummed as his hand groped your ass for a few seconds. “Mmmm that’s a good girl.” His hand came down on your ass and you could tell he was still holding back a little.

“One Sir.”

“Good girl, that’s for shrugging earlier.” His hands came down again, this time a little harder.

“Two Sir..”

“That’s for rolling your eyes at me yesterday when I suggested you drink more water.” His hand came down and this time it stung. But in the best fucking way.

Your breath got caught for a second before you managed to speak again, “Three sir.”

“That’s for refusing to eat.” You felt two of his fingers gently push into your now drenched pussy. “Mmm it seems my sweet girl likes this huh?” His hand came down again and the mix of his spanking and his fingers buried inside had you whimpering. “What’s the count beautiful?”

You moaned as he started to pump his fingers agonizingly slow. “F-Four sir.”

“Good giiiiiiiirl. Just a few more baby. You’re doing so well.” His hand came down and this time you could feel the heat from his quirk. “That one is for making me cum inside you when you knew I didn’t want to.” He kissed your temple as a tear slid down your cheek. “I understand why you did it, but I still hated it… Count…”

“Five SIR!”

He was already spanking you again. This time on the other cheek, and fuck did that one burn. “And that one is for not listening. I told you to leave me behind and worry about your own safety more than once and you didn’t listen.”

His fingers picked up their pace and you could hardly think straight anymore. “I’d do it again… FUCK! I’d do it over and over again.. mhmmm. B-Because… ahhhh!” You were on the brink of your orgasm it was so close.”

“Because what? Use your words Doll…”

“Because I can’t fucking lose you! FUUUUCK!” Your orgasm washed over you, your legs a trembling mess. Your fingers gripped the couch cushion as your breathing slowly evened out.

Dabi’s hand rubbed your now sensitive ass cheek before giving you one more swat, so light you barley felt it. “That’s for forgetting to count.” He kissed your bare shoulder and his fingers started a trail up and down your back. “Good job baby. We’re done.”

You made no attempt to get up. Instead you reached for him and motioned for him to lay down next to you. He eagerly complied pulling you to him with your laying on his chest. “Thank you… I think I needed that.”

He kissed your forehead. “I know baby. I needed it too.”

You both were silent for a few moments and for a little while you thought he was asleep. But then you felt his thumb brush over your cheek. “So, what does my baby want for doing so well. Eating all your breakfast this morning and then taking your punishment like a champ.”

You giggled and swatted at his chest. “Well you did promise me wine.”

He groaned. “Fine…”

You narrowed your eyes, “Since when have you had a problem with me drinking?”

He sighed, “I don’t… I just thought you might have chosen a different reward is all.”

You let out a fit of giggles. “Dabi… did you think I was going to beg you to fuck me as a reward?”

You swear you saw him blush just slightly. “No… Maybe… Shut up! You’re such a brat. I fuckin’ take it back!”

You reached between the two of you and cupped him through his thin pajama pants. “Hmm you’ve been so good to me. Always taking care of me. Thinking of me. Prioritizing me… How about we reward you for being the best boyfriend ever.”

He hissed through clenched teeth. “Fuck that feels good. B-But baby. Don’t call me your fucking boyfriend.”

You paused your movements to glare at him. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

“Fuck, no. I didn’t mean it like that.” His thumb resumed brushing against your cheek. “It just sounds so cheap. Like I would never call you my girlfriend. You’re so much more than that.”

Your fingers playfully dipped beneath his waistband and started to stroke him. “Oh yeah? What am I then?”

He picked your leg up and wrapped it around him. “The love my fuckin’ life… obviously.”

“Hmmm, yeah… obviously.”

He growled at your sarcastic tone. “What? You sayin’ it’s not obviuos?! Fine!” He shoved your hand away and before you even had time to tease him further, he had his pants pushed down and cock pressing into you. “I’ll make it obvious.”

It was slow and sweet. Nothing like the usual rough fucking the two of you were used to. You had sex like this before. You knew he was capable of being sweet. But for some reason this felt different. You opened your blissed out hazy eyes to look at the man who was giving you so much pleasure, to see tears silently streaking down his cheeks. “Baby?”

He cleared his throat and brushed your hair away from your face. “I’m sorry. I promise I’m not a little bitch. I just… I just…I never thought I’d get this. I never thought I’d ever love someone like this, let alone have them return the feeling… You literally make me feel whole again.”

He brushed his tears away and gave you a sad smile. “And for a while there I was miserable. I either thought I didn’t deserve you, or that you would hate me when you found out the truth about me. Then all that shit happened with the League and I was so sure you’d never talk to me again. Every night I’d stay up thinking that as soon as we got out, as soon as you didn’t need me anymore, you’d realize how awful I am, and leave.”

His grip on your hip tightened and his eyes bore into yours. “But here you are…”

Your eyes glistened with tears you refused to shed. “Here I am… I’m not going anywhere; you are unfortunately stuck with me forever.”

He pressed you close him, his pace increased, and he moaned in your ear. “Not… to sound like a cheesy idiot…but there’s no way forever is even long enough.”

You were still so keyed up from your first orgasm that his sweet words combined with his moans in your ear and the way his thrusts his you so deep, you were coming undone in seconds. You could feel his thrusts become more erratic as you clenched around him. “Fuck I’m going to cum, baby. Where you want it?”

You wrapped your arms around his neck. “Don’t you dare pull out of me.”

“FUCK!” You felt hot ropes of cum unload inside of you and you moaned at the feeling.

You both laid there panting and sweaty. His lips pressed to your shoulder and your fingers softly running through his hair.

“I can’t believe you let me do that… after everything I thought you…”

You gripped the back of his head and made him look at you, “I trust you. I need you to know that.” He nodded and you went back to playing with his hair. “Besides, I know you’re not trying to breed me for some sick agenda.”

He kissed your nose. “You’re right, I’m just trying to breed you for my own personal sick desires.”

“And what desires are those may I ask?”

He let out a dramatic sigh, “Oh you know getting you pregnant over and over again. Fucking you every day, multiple times a day. Having a family. Living happily ever after. All that shit…”

You couldn’t help the ear to ear grin that took over your face. “You really have gone soft, haven’t you?”

Dabi growled, fingers digging into your ass. “I will spank you again. I mean it!”

You opened your mouth to respond when the doorbell rang over and over again obnoxiously. As if an impatient child where at your front door. “What the—"

“ARE YOU GUYS DONE FUCKING YET? IT’S COLD OUT HERE!”

“Is that… did you know my brother was coming over.”

You shook your head. “I don’t think so…”

“God he always has the worst fucking timing.” He looked at Bravo who laying on his dog bed chewing on a bone, “Some guard dog you are…”

Dabi helped you up and handed you your robe. “Go put some clothes on. I’ll see what he wants.”

You heard the brothers muffled argument as you scurried down the hall.

“How was I supposed to know you’d be fucking at six in the damn morning?”

“Just assume we are fucking at all times and give us a fucking call to let us know you’re coming over.”

You quickly pulled some clothes on and joined the Todoroki’s in the living room.

Dabi motioned for you to join him and opened his arms for you to sit in his lap. “Alright she’s here. What’s this all about?”

Shoto gave you a warm smile, “First of all…Nice to see you’re feeling better! Secondly, I’m here for official business. After a month of interrogations, we haven’t really gotten much out of those we captured at the compound. However, we do know that Shigarkai was not the leader of the operation. We have several people saying he went as crazy as he did due to the pressure put on him by his superior… except no one really knows who that is.”

Dabi’s arm tightened around you. “And you’re here to see if I know anything?”

Shoto nodded, “Anything you know is vital.”

Dabi shook his head, “Everything I know, I’ve already told you guys. Several times. Shiggy didn’t trust me as far he could throw me. I was never really kept in the loop about his big plans. I was just the muscle for most operations.”

You could feel your hands start to shake but Dabi was quick to grab them and start to trace lines over your palms soothingly. “Are we safe? I mean are people still looking for me?”

Shoto frowned. “If we’re being honest you weren’t the only person on their list. We still believe it was Shigaraki who was specifically obsessed with you. But it wouldn’t hurt to stay cautious.”

You nodded as Dabi kissed the top of your head. “Hey we’ll be fine.” He looked to his younger brother. “Keep us informed of any developments. And as much as I know she’s loves seeing you guys… let’s keep the visits to a minimum for a while. You never know who’s watching.”

Shoto nodded, “Fair enough.” Bravo trotted up and started nudging Shoto’s hand, begging for attention. “Hey little man. Miss having you around the bunker. Izuku won’t stop bugging me about getting him a puppy now.”

Dabi grunted, “Just ask the red head dude. He’s the one who brought Y/n Bravo.”

You rolled your eyes and didn’t miss the way his eyes narrowed at the actions. “His name is Kirishima and he was being nice! I was lonely!” You leaned into Dabi’s side, “Besides… I know you love him. Just the other day I heard you having a full-on conversation with him when you thought I was asleep on the couch.”

He pinched your side, “Sometimes I forget you’re a fuckin’ trained spy.”

“Okay! As much as I have enjoyed this visit, the two of you are giving each other fuck me eyes and I think that’s my cue to leave.”

Dabi chuckled and threw a pillow at his blushing little brother. “That’s just how we look at each other bro. You’re going to have to get used to it.”

Shoto caught the pillow and threw it back. “No… I don’t think I will. Nor do I want to.” He gave you a genuine smile, “It really was nice seeing you Y/n. Everyone says hello by the way.” His eyes darted from Dabi back to you. “And I do mean everyone. Including Katsuki. He wants you to know there’s no hard feelings… and he’s always there if you need him.”

You nodded, “Tell him I said thank you, and I’ll give him a call soon. To properly thank him for everything.”

You gave him a wave as he exited the house and sank further into Dabi’s side exhausted.

Dabi stiffened a bit, “You know… I never really had the chance to be md about it… but it’s kind of hitting me now… you fuckin’ slept with blondie. I couldn’t find myself to be upset about it when we were in such a shitty situation but now… it irks me.”

“It irks you does it? Well you know what irked me? Being locked in a room left to starve by the man I loved, surrounded by evidence that he was stalking me.”

Dabi’s eyes stared at you for a while before he softened, “Touché” He sighed, “And just so you know I wasn’t irked with you… I get it… Hell I practically told him to take care of you if anything ever happened to me… and then something happened to me. So, if anything he did what I asked. But it still feels like he took advantage of the fact that you were upset.” He threw his hands in the air exasperated, “And hell I’m not too proud to admit, that the thought of you fucking anyone else let alone someone I know makes my blood boil.”

You kissed his cheek, “Well I’ll make you a deal. You promise to never leave me again, and I’ll promise that your dick will be the only dick I ever let inside me for the rest of my life.”

He smirked at you, “Oh you got yourself a fuckin’ deal princess.”

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*The Laws* 1. No fucking shrugging 2. No drugs 3. No saying sorry for something that isn’t your fault 4.We work on communication every day 5. Wake up whenever the hell you want 6. No locked doors 7. We eat three full meals a day 8. No means no, no negotiations 9. We work on exercise every day 10. Ice cream must be kept in stock at all times 11. Accept help when it is offered 12. No lying 13. I will not initiate the sexy time without written or verbal consent.

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Every shallow rise and fall of his chest was confirmation he was still breathing but it was also a harsh reminder that he was in pain.

At one point you reached over and pushed his sweat damp hair away from his eyes and watched as his brows knit together. His arms attempted to tighten around you, but his strength was weaning and they loosened once again.

Your whole body ached, but it was something that you knew you could push through. It was more fatigue then anything. One look at Dabi and you knew… you were going to have to be the strong one to get the two of you out.

You had fallen asleep again when a loud boom rocked the foundation of the campus. Your eyes flew open and your heart pounded. They were here. Katsuki and the others… they had found you.

You rolled your head over and felt tears sting your eyes at how pale Dabi looked. “Hey… Babe…. Dabi!”

Your head screamed in pain with every word, but you yelled anyways. “DABI!”

His eyes cracked open only slightly. “Hm?”

“Dabi I need you to wake up baby. The heroes are here. We need to find them.”

Your collar was beeping now, and you knew it was only a matter of time before Katsuki blasted through the doors of the library. He was using the GPS signal and if your collar was beeping that meant he had to be close by now.

Dabi’s eyes closed again as he groaned.

You patted his cheek, “No, no, no. Stay awake. You hear me. You fucking stay awake!”

Sure enough the doors were blown off their hinges and within seconds you felt warm hands on your shoulders pulling you into a warm chest. “Y/n, come on we need to go. Now. We don’t have a lot of time before shit starts hitting the fan.”

You pulled away from Katsuki and ignored the pure look of hurt on his face. “Dabi… wake up Katsuki’s here. He’s going to get us out of here.”

He tried to sit up but hissed. “No… doll…. He’s going to get you out.”

Tears slipped down your cheeks. Softer than you meant you reached for him, tracing your fingers down cheek. “…what…. No… don’t talk like that. You’re going to be fine!”

He grabbed your wrist, but with none of the strength you were used to. There was no heat, no power in his embrace. He brought your hand to his mouth and gave it a kiss. “He’s gonna get you out baby. I… I have things I need to finish up here.” He coughed. “I’ll be fine. It’ll take more than a bullet to take me out.”

You felt Katsuki’s hands once again grip your shoulder. “Y/N… I’m sorry but we have to go. We don’t have time to—”

“No!” You pulled away from him. “We can’t leave him here. I won’t leave him here!”

Dabi sucked in a breath and you could tell by the expression on his face it was more difficult than it should be. “Get her out of here. I don’t care if you have to pull her out kicking and screaming. You get her the fuck out.”

Your brow furrowed. “Don’t talk about me like I’m not right here. You don’t get to make decisions for me. Neither of you do!”

Katsuki grabbed you around your waist and pulled you to your feet. Your head spun as he tossed you over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. “Put me down!” You pounded a weak fist against his back. “Katsuki I swear to god if you make me leave him here… I will never forgive you…”

He pushed on ignoring you the best he could. You squirmed in his grip which just made him hold you tighter. “I mean it Katsuki! I will never forgive you. I will never talk to you again!”

He paused and let out an animalistic groan and put you down so he could look you in the eye. “So what? Maybe I don’t care if you forgive me. Did you ever think about that? All I care is that you’re fucking safe! I’ll gladly go the rest of my life knowing you hate me… because at least you’ll be alive!”

You wobbled on your feet and had to grab a bookshelf to keep yourself up. “I need him Katsuki… I need him please.”

His nostrils flared. No doubt hearing what was unsaid. You didn’t need Katsuki… you needed Dabi… and it was killing him. “Do you have any idea how fucked up what you’re saying is?” His voice was softer than you were expecting. “You’re giving me a fucking ultimatum. Risk your life to maybe save his. His life… which no offense means nothing to me. Or get you to safety just so you can hate me.” He ran a hand through a hand through his hair as the sounds of fighting got louder. “You know I love you… and you’re taking advantage of that love… and…” You swore his eyes shone with tears. Tears you knew he’d never shed. Tears that were out of pure frustration and heartbreak.

You chewed on your lip at the sheer amount of selfishness that was weighing down your heart. “I know you love me. And I love you. But I think we love each other in very different ways…” He sucked in a breath and his shoulders slumped. “You loved the me you used to know. You love the potential future we used to have together… but I’m not her anymore. I can never be her again.” A tear slipped down your cheek. “I know it’s selfish… but I need you to help him.”

His red eyed burned straight through you as he absorbed your words. His jawed ticked under the pressure you were putting on him. He stormed away cursing loudly enough for the whole campus to hear. When he returned he was supporting a very limp Dabi. “I said get her out… idiot.”

“Yeah well, I think we both know she’s fuckin stubborn enough to make sure my life is hell for the rest of my existence if I leave your sorry ass behind.” He turned to me. “I can’t carry the both of you and fight off the villains, so stay close and keep up.”

You nodded and summoned all the strength you had left. You let the adrenaline rush pour through you. You could do this. You could keep it together until you got out of here. You knew that if you faltered at all, Katsuki wouldn’t hesitate to drop Dabi and scoop you up instead.

You trailed close behind them, making a conscious effort to ignore the trail of blood Dabi left behind him.

Katsuki practically dragged Dabi next to him and you desperately wanted to grab Dabi’s other arm to help ease the burden, but it was taking all of your strength to even keep yourself up.

Katsuki was talking through his com device to someone who was giving him directions. He jerked Dabi down hallway after hallway, not even caring to be discreet. After the conversation the two of you just had, he was probably itching for a fight.

You rounded another corner and you started to get dizzy. You slowed down a little, but you pushed on. Another tight turn had you turning into a familiar face. You all stopped dead in your tracks and now that you had stopped moving, your nausea caught up with you and threw up.

Katsuki dropped Dabi who was immediately pulling you into his side and out of the way.

“Looks like we get a rematch huh?” Toga was standing between the three of you and the exit. You had complete faith that Dabi could wipe the floor with her.

So, your attention diverted to the man who was currently holding you. “Hey… how are you doing.”

Dabi grunted, “It doesn’t hurt anymore… but that’s probably not a good thing…” His fingers brushed over your cheek. “What about you? You’re not looking to good either…”

You could see the worry plain in his eyes. “I’m fine. I think I just pushed my quirk too hard earlier. I’m tired.”

His worried look only deepened. “Being tired wouldn’t make you spew your guts all over the floor… What if they…” He had to take a moment to collect his thoughts and breathing under control. “What if they did something to you? When they were…”

You knew what he was thinking. He was worried they injected you with something when they were torturing you. Loud explosion noises rang out, a sign that you would probably be on the move again soon. There was no chance Toga could put up a fight for long… especially when Katsuki was this angry.

“I don’t think so. Don’t worry. Even if they did, I probably would have burned it off with that massive power surge I had.” You kissed his cheek. “I’m fine I promise. Just need some real food and to sleep for a few days.”

Katsuki returned without a single scratch on him. “Come on. Let’s go.” He held a hand out to you which you took but as soon as he pulled you to your feet your vision started to blacken around the edges. “Shit! Y/N! Are you okay?”

You squeezed your eyes shut and nodded, “I’m fine. Just—”

Dabi was behind you now leaning on the wall. “I swear to god if you say you’re just tired again I’m going to combust. Something is obviously wrong.”

Another bought of nausea rolled through you but you managed to fight this one down. “It’s true! I’m just over exhausted. I hurt, I’m dizzy, and I’m tired, but I can push through it. I’m fine.”

Dabi growled in annoyance and looked straight past you to Katsuki. “She was tortured for hours only a few hours ago. She’s not fine. Please just leave me here. I can fend for myself.”

“Absolutely not! I will not. Leave. You. Here… End of discussion.”

Katsuki punched a hole in the wall as he paced. “FUCK! Why are you making this so fucking difficult. Can’t you see that the only thing either of us want.” He gestured between Dabi and himself. “Is for you to get out of here!” He stopped his pacing and looked at the terrible condition both you and Dabi where in and threw his hands us helplessly. “Fine… fuck it. You two just sit here. I’m going to go grab fucking Deku. He’s around here somewhere.”

He stormed off down the hall and you sank into Dabi’s side. Even when you closed your eyes the world continued to spin and tilt.

He kissed the top of your head. “If we both make it out here… I’m going to tear your ass to shreds for how stubborn you’re being.”

You kept your eyes closed as you tried to ground yourself. “When we both make it out, I’m going to tear your ass up for how easily you’re giving up right now.”

He cupped your cheeks in his cold hands, “Baby I am incredibly selfish by nature. There is no world that I would ever just give up on you.” He kissed the tip of your nose. “I think it’s pretty obvious that one of isn’t doing very hot. And before you freak out on me… I just want you to get as far away from here as possible. I’m just holding you guys back right now. I’ll find my own way out of this, like I always do.”

“How… interesting. I knew the two of you were infatuated, but I never would have guessed it was this deep.” Your spine locked up at the sound of Shigaraki creeping up behind you. His arms wrapped around you and pulled you from Dabi’s grasp.

Dabi instinctively reached for you but hissed in pain and fell back against the wall.

Shigaraki chuckled, the sound of it vibrating against your neck and making that nausea return full force. “Ah ah ah. Try not to move too much Dabi. Lest you want to spread the beautiful toxin currently in your system even further.” You stiffened and Shigaraki’s nose brushed up the column of your neck. “What? Did you think that was an ordinary bullet? No… That was a special bullet specifically designed for slow and painful, death. And wouldn’t you know it… your little contributions helped make them.”

Shigaraki shoved a gag into your mouth and locked into place before shoving you harshly to the ground. Your eyes watered at the sting of pain in your hands and knees. You wanted to throw up again, but with your gag in, you’d risk downing yourself in your own vomit.

Shigaraki’s eyes danced in triumph. “That bullet was a perfect mixture of Y/N’s blood, Venom’s spit, as well as a few slow releasing agents that make the effects… slow, makes them linger, and my favorite part! Keeps the wound from trying to heal.”

He cocked a head at Dabi who was currently trying to crawl to you. “I will admit I am impressed that he’s still alive.” He shrugged, “But he’s always been such a fucking cockroach.” He used the toe of his boot to step on Dabi’s hand that was reaching for you. Dabi screamed and you could smell that familiar smell of his hands starting to heat up. “Oh shut up! I don’t know how you can even move… maybe we should up the dosage on the next batch.” He smirked at you. “But we’ll need a lot more of your blood to so do.”

He would his fingers through your hair in an attempt to drag you away from Dabi. But a blue flame shot up his pant leg having him jerking away from you, desperately trying to put it out. “I’ve had enough! Of the both of you! It ends now!”

Shigaraki stalked towards a practically defenseless Dabi and you could feel fear and nausea boil through you. You had to save him. You had to do something. Anything. You couldn’t scream again because of the gag. You couldn’t touch him, you’d never get to him time. You were desperate. You were willing to try anything.

You could see Katsuki rounding the corner behind Shigaraki. But even as fast as he was, there was no way he’d get here before Dabi was reduced to a pile of dust.

You pushed yourself onto your feet. “Y/N… no… get out of here!” You ignored Dabi as you stepped between him and Shigaraki.

Shigaraki threw his head back in a wild laugh. “What are you gonna do Y/N? You can’t talk with a gag in your mouth and I can’t see any possible way that you win without that nasty part of your quirk.”

Your angry eyes connected with his and shoved into his head the best you could. You raised your hands up and you signed, ~Freeze~

Shigaraki stopped in his tracks. Hand still stretched out towards Dabi. His crusty fingers only a few inches away from his face. You slumped as you felt the effects of using your quirk sink into your already exhausted body.

Katsuki was there now, catching you. “What the hell did you do?” He looked between Shigaraki and you and then noticed the gag in your mouth. “Shit… where’s the key?”

You pointed to Shigaraki and Katsuki wasted no time shoving through Shigaraki’s pockets until he found the key. “Did you just use your quirk through sign language?”

You nodded and ripped the gag out of your mouth as soon as you heard the click of the lock. “Yeah… and I’m not done with him yet.”

Fury danced through your veins as you let every single moment of anger that you felt since coming here merge into one seething pit of rage. And the target of your rath was sitting frozen in front of you. Helpless. Just like you were the night he sat and forced Dabi to fuck you in front of him. Just like you were when you were strapped to a fucking table as he waterboarded and tortured you. As helpless as you were when you heard the gunshot that you were so sure claimed Dabi’s life… that still might take him from you.

You put your hands on the sides of his head and shot every ounce of fear and agony that had been accumulating in your soul. He couldn’t move, but you could see his eyes widen. You could feel him cowering under your hands. You leaned forward and whispered in his ear. “You like to play God Shigaraki… but what’s a God against a force of nature?” You could feel Dabi and Katsuki’s eyes on you, but you didn’t care. “Heroes aren’t supposed to kill. Heroes aren’t supposed to chase revenge… but I’m not a hero. I’m a tool. I’m a monster. I’m the destroyer of men. They used to call me Helen and I used to fight it. The image my quirk gave me, but now… if you all want to see me as a monster, I might as well become one. So now I’ll be Medusa… because when Evil men like you look into my eyes. I want to turn them to stone. I want to rot them from the inside out. I’ll suck every bit of life you have in that pathetic soul you pretned to have and I’ll leave nothing but a hollow shell of you behind.”

You stared deep into his eyes and did something you always instinctively knew you could, but never dared. You paralyzed him. Completely disconnected his brain from the rest of his body. “You’ll never be able to move again. You’ll never be able to speak. You’ll never be able to so much as shit without someone else having to wipe your ass. But don’t worry… because with my quirk… I can make sure you still feel something…” You brushed a hand over his still frozen cheek and smiled. “You’ll feel the agonizing pain of your own quirk for the rest of your miserable life and you won’t be able to do anything to stop it.”

You turned away and heard him fall to the floor with a sick thud. Katsuki’s wide eyes were staring straight through you. You ignored him as you walked past him to Dabi. “We need to get you out of here and get you to a medic.”

His chest has heaving as he sucked in strained breath after strained breath. “It’s just a little blood loss doll. I’ll be fine. I’m more worried about you. You look about one inconvenience away from going on a murderous rampage.”

You knew he was just trying to joke around to distract you from the current situation, but you narrowed your eyes. “That’s probably because I am. And if you know what’s good for you, you won’t push me.”

Katsuki reached out a hand and helped Dabi to his feet as Dabi mumbled something like “So dramatic.” Under his breath.

Kirishima and Shoto finally caught up. Shoto looked between his brother, you, and Shigaraki. “Do I even want to know what happened?”

Katsuki’s voice sounded mournful. “Y/N turned crusty the snowman into a vegetable. She’s about thirty seconds away from passing out from overusing her quirk. And your brother’s bleeding out. Any questions?”

Shoto assessed the situation for a few silent moments before shaking his head. “Nope.” He walked over to support Dabi. “I’ll take him. Bakugo you take Y/N.” He turned to Kiri. “You watch our backs.”

Kiri pointed to the comatose Shigaraki who was sprawled out on the floor. “What do we do with him?”

Katsuki picked you up bridal style and you let him. He wasn’t wrong about you over doing it. “Leave him. He’s no use to anyone anymore.” You heard Dabi spit on Shigaraki as you passed him, and you knew he’d probably like to do a lot worse.

The alarms that were wailing around you started to get quieter. You leaned your head on Katsuki’s chest. “Y/N? Hey, I know you’re tired. But I need you to stay awake okay? I want to get you checked out by a medic first.”

You mumbled something into his chest, but you were already half asleep.

“Y/N… baby if I can stay awake, you can too, come on.” Dabi’s voice was horse and you could hear the strain in it. You felt a warm hand on your cheek. “Fuck she’s colder than I am… We need to get her out of here, I think her system’s going into shock.”

Katsuki’s pace picked up and you could hear a shuffle of bodies and when you cracked your eyes open you saw Dabi being carried on Kiri’s back. You would have thought it was funny if you weren’t currently racing to seek lifesaving medical attention.

You could feel the vibration of Katsuki’s rough voice in his chest. “You said they tortured her? What happened.”

Dabi coughed and it sounded painful. “They waterboarded and electrocuted her… for hours. Then she.” He coughed again and sucked in a huge breath. “She lost it. She snapped. She screamed and it was like her quirk was trying to suffocate everyone in reaching distance.” There was a few beats of silence. “It was terrifying and overwhelming… I can’t imagine how it felt for her…”

Shoto was throwing open a set of doors ahead of you. “A surge of power like that could definitely be fucking with her system. We need to get her somewhere safe so she can calm down.”

As soon as you felt the breeze of fresh air, you could hear fighting taking place all around you. You burrowed further into Katsuki’s warmth and groaned as the world started to tilt and sway around you even with your eyes closed.

Katsuki gave you a gentle squeeze. “I need to go help Deku and the others. I’ll find you after okay?” You nodded as confirmation but made no attempt to verbally respond or even open your eyes. You wanted to tell him thank you. Wanted to beg him to be careful, to be safe. But you were being dragged underneath the surface of consciousness.

You felt him lay you down on something surprisingly soft. It only took a second for a pair of arms to protectively wrap around you for you to know you were Dabi’s lap. You could hear him wincing and hissing at whoever was trying to help him. “Easy! Hurry up and patch me up so you can look at her. She’s gonna pass out soon if you don’t—”

Blackness. Not a single dream to be had. Your body gave out. Your mind blank.

When you woke up you were in a soft bed. Daylight trickling in through a window somewhere. You felt well rested, better than you had been in weeks. You stretched your limbs and felt them protest, still a little sore.

You blinked back the sleep from your eyes and took in your surroundings. The room you were in was empty with the exception of the bed you were in and a dresser in the corner. It had an unfinished feel. As if someone was in the process of moving in.

The door that lead to the bathroom opened and Dabi stepped out with nothing on, but a towel wrapped around his waist.

He took a few steps towards the dresser but froze when he noticed you looking at him. “You’re awake…” He moved so suddenly that it was hard for you to keep track. He was on the bed next to you in seconds pulling you into his side and kissing your forehead, your cheeks, your nose, anything his lips could reach.

“I guess I missed something?” You chuckled as he just pulled you tighter to him, ignoring the pain in his shoulder.

“Baby… I thought I was gonna lose you.”

You could hear the hurt in his voice, so you pulled him back to look at him and just cupped his cheeks. “What do you mean? Last I checked, you were the one in critical condition. I was just a little tired. I needed a nap. Don’t be so dramatic.”

He leaned his forehead against yours. “You didn’t take a nap… you went into shock Y/N. Your body was freezing, you were vomiting everywhere and then out of nowhere you just stopped breathing.” His hands brushed down your sides before rolling over and pulling you on top of him. Your head rested on his chest as his fingers carded through your hair. “I had to sit there and watch as that medic performed CPR for God knows how long. It felt like hours. I couldn’t do a damn thing but watch and wait.”

You didn’t say anything. Just let him hold you. He needed this. “I’m supposed to protect you. Keep you safe. But the whole time you were in that fucking campus… I fucking failed you.”

You leaned back to look at him. “You did no such thing. You were trapped between two hard choices and you did what you thought was best. You kept me safe. Whether you want to see it that way or not, you did.” You kissed his chest. “I’m here, you’re here. We’re both alive and safe. That’s all that matters.”

He kissed the top of your head and you both sat in silence for a few minutes. “So… are we gonna talk about the fact that you not only screamed like a fucking banshee, but you also used your quirk with sign language like some character out of Naruto using hand signs?”

You shrugged. “I never really pushed my quirk too far growing up. I was always comfortable enough with what I could do… I guess there’s more.”

Dabi sighed. “Yeah well that little extra bit, was what pushed you into shock. So, if you wouldn’t mind like never doing that again. That’d be preferable.”

“No promises. But I’ll try…”

He hugged you and you relaxed into his embrace. It was probably the first time in months that you felt this content. “So, Medusa huh? I like it… I don’t know how the public will react though. Doesn’t sound very heroic.”

“Good thing I’m not a hero then huh?”

He put a finger under your chin and lifted your gaze to meet his. “You’re not a monster either though. I hope you know that.”

You nodded wordlessly as tears leaked out the corners of your eyes.

Dabi brushed them away with his thumb. “You know Medusa wasn’t a monster either. Despite what the myths would tell you.” His thumb continued to brush over your cheek in such a gentle gesture, proving he understood just how fragile you were in that moment. “She was a priestess in the temple of Athena. Devoted her life and chastity to the Gods. Then… Poseidon one of the very Gods she had devoted herself to… hunted her down and raped her.” His voice shook a little, so you intertwined you fingers with his and gave his hand a squeeze. “Athena was so mad she cursed Medusa so for the rest of her life a man couldn’t gaze upon her without turning to stone… it wasn’t her fault. She got caught up in a game played by those with power and she lost.”

You leaned up and planted a soft kiss on his lips. “If I’m not a monster, then neither are you… understand?”

He nodded and gave you a quick kiss. “I’ll try to…”

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*The Laws* 1. No fucking shrugging 2. No drugs 3. No saying sorry for something that isn’t your fault 4.We work on communication every day 5. Wake up whenever the hell you want 6. No locked doors 7. We eat three full meals a day 8. No means no, no negotiations 9. We work on exercise every day 10. Ice cream must be kept in stock at all times 11. Accept help when it is offered 12. No lying 13. I will not initiate the sexy time without written or verbal consent.

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You barely had to put any effort into your words for them to take effect. A short sickly-looking man hopped over through the gaping hole in the wall. Eyes glazed over. “That’s it. Good job. Come help me down.”

You kept your expression kind and calm as the man unlocked your restraints. He undid your wrists and neck first. You held on to his shoulders praising his hard work as he made quick work of the restraints on your knees and ankles. “Oh! Thank you. What a great job you’ve done.” Your feet were now firmly on the ground, the only thing keeping you standing was your adrenaline and spite.

You smile never faltered as you placed your hands on his cheeks and looked deep in his eyes. “Can you do me one more favor?” The man nodded and you hummed. “Great…” Your eyes grew cold, “Choke”

You tossed him to the ground without a second glance. The sound of his wheezing was easily ignored as you stalked towards the room he came from. “Who’s next huh? You guys want to fucking play games?!”

You ignored the pain of the broken glass cutting the bottom of your feet and with more grace then you thought you were capable of in your current condition, you vaulted yourself into the small room.

In the corner of your eyes you could see a body on the floor, but you refused to look at it. If you saw him… you knew you’d crumble. Or worse… you’d lose yourself even further to whatever dark cloud was currently controlling you.

There were currently three men standing in front of you. All looking like they had seen better days. Good to know Dabi didn’t go down without a fight. You looked the big one who had carried you here yesterday. The one who was still holding a gun.

“Hmmm let me guess.. Luca?”

Luca closed his eyes and started humming. In an obvious attempt to block out your quirk.

“Oh… buddy… that won’t help you now.” You gave him a quick kick to the nuts which had him falling to his knees in font of you. You placed a hand on his cheek, making him feel all of your grief and agony to the point he started crying.

“Stop! How are you doing this?”

“OPEN YOUR EYES AND LOOK AT ME!”

His eyes squeezed shut for a few seconds before springing open. “There you go… thank you so much for your cooperation… now… I want you to point your gun right here.” You tapped his temple. “And I want you to wait. I want you to hold your breath for me… as loooong as you possibly can. And when you can’t possible hold it any longer…. Shoot yourself.”

By the time you turned to face the other two they were long gone.

You took a deep breath and slowly approached Dabi’s body. You carefully knelt down next to him and rolled him over.

A hiss left his lips and you almost fainted. “Easy doll! That hurts.”

Your eyes scanned his body and found the bullet wound in his shoulder. A broken sob left you as you finally let the tears fall down your face.

He reached up and brushed them away with thumb. “Hey shhh. I’m okay. He missed.”

You cupped his hand to your cheek. “What do you mean he missed. He shot you.”

His lip quirked up and it annoyed you that was even capable of being so nonchalant about this. “Well considering he was aiming for my head…. Yeah I’d say he missed.”

He used his good arm to push himself into a sitting position. “You’re fucking scary you know that?” You could hear the pride in his voice. “Can you do me a favor and you know.” He pointed to his shoulder that was bleeding.

“Oh! Yeah of course.” You helped numb the pain the best you could.

When he was satisfied with the pain level, you helped him take off his shirt and turn it into a sling. “This fucking sucks.”

“Well it’s definitely preferable to the alternative.”

A loud bang sounded followed by the flop of Luca’s body onto the floor.

Dabi stood up with a little bit of your help. “We need to get out of here and now. It’s time to pull out the last resort.” He turned you around and started pushing buttons on your collar and then you heard a ringing sound. He was calling someone through the com device in your collar.

“Hello…”

“Hey Bakugo… it’s me. I have Y/N and I need you to come get her. I activated the tracking, you should be able to find us using the same app on your phone that I showed you.” Bakugo started to growl but Dabi cut him off, “I know you’re pissed, and I don’t care. All I care about is getting her the fuck out of here. We’re in the League headquarters so bring everyone you got.”

He pushed a button and the call ended.

His hand brushed your bare back, “Come on we need to get you some clothes and find a place to hide while we wait for them to get here.”

You sank into his touch. Your body finally starting to give into the fatigue once your adrenaline wore off. “We’re going to hide? Doesn’t seem like your style…”

He snorted, “I’m bleeding out and you’re about two minutes away from passing out… I think hiding is our safest option right now.” He sounded so tired. “As much as it kills me to say it. I can’t keep us both safe right now.”

“I can do it. I’m fine I promise!”

Dabi leaned over and kissed your temple. “No baby… you’re not. You were just tortured for hours. You may not feel it yet, but your body is going to crash soon. I’m not putting you in that position.”

He pulled you into what looked like an old library. It was no surprise it was empty. You couldn’t imagine many members of the league prioritizing reading. Dabi was rummaging through the lost and found when alarms started blaring. “Looks like Shigaraki found out we’re gone.” He handed you an old cable knit sweater that had holes and patches over the elbows. “Here, put this on.”

You noticed the sweat on his forehead and the way he winced when he turned to hand you the sweater. “Hey… let’s find a place for you to get comfortable. Then I’ll look for a first aid kit. I’m sure there has to be something we can use to clean you up a bit.”

His eyes were guarded. You knew he didn’t want you leaving his sight, even for a few minutes but you were surprised when he nodded. “Fine. But don’t go too far.”

You kissed his cheek a kiss and ran scurried back to the front desk. From the looks of it this place used to be an old school, and you doubted the League had used it much sense then. There had to be some kind of first aid kit. Even if all it had was band aids, it’d be better than nothing.

You rummaged around under the massive desk until you found what you were looking for. You opened it up and snickered. It had a box of band aids, cotton balls, some Advil, and a tiny bottle of vodka.

You found Dabi tucked deep in the stacks leaning up against a wall between two big filing cabinets. It was dark enough that if he stayed completely still it’d be hard to notice him.

You sat across from him. “You’re in luck. The librarian who used to work here must have been an alcoholic.” You flashed the vodka bottle at him, and you pulled it away just as he was about to take it from you. “Nu uh. If I hand this to you, you’re just going to drink it.”

You uncapped the bottle and kissed his forehead. “This is going to hurt, and I am very sorry.” You poured a healthy amount on this bullet wound.

He hissed through clenched teeth as you started to dab at it with the tiny cotton balls. Trying to clean it up the best you could. “I’m sorry… at least it went all the way through.”

Eye’s squeezed shut, Dabi’s hand clenched around your thigh. “Is that supposed to be a good thing?”

You shrugged. “Honestly, I have no idea, I just know they always say that in movies…”

“Went to school to become a hero and you don’t even know how to treat a gunshot wound? What do they teach you guys?”

You knew he was just trying to use humor to distract himself, so you let him. “Well seeing as guns are usually low on our list of concerns when there’s villains out there who can cremate just about anything in seconds… it wasn’t a priority.”

You ripped a strip off of shirt and tied it as tightly as you could around his shoulder. “It’s a shame the bullet didn’t get stuck… then I could have finally got my revenge and dug it out of you with a pocketknife.”

He smirked and his hand found your hip that held the scar from where he had dug the tracker out of you so long ago. “Seems like that was years ago doesn’t it?”

The crash he had warned you about seemed to be creeping up on you, and your eyelids were getting heavy. “Yeah… but it also seems like yesterday.”

He reached for you and you carefully turned so you could sit between his legs. Your back against his chest, your head on his good shoulder. “This doesn’t hurt you does it?”

“Baby, it all hurts. I just want to hold you.”

You sighed and melted into him a bit more.

“Hey Y/N… before you fall asleep, I need to ask you something…”

Your eyes had already closed but you nodded, “Hmm? Yeah what?”

His fingers ghosted up and down your bare thighs. “What was that earlier? When you screamed?”

You shook your head. “I don’t know. I’ve never done it before. Something in me…. Cracked when I thought they killed you. I couldn’t control my emotions. Then I decided I didn’t want to control them. So… I screamed.”

Dabi shivered. “It was terrifying. It was like when you manipulate feelings and emotions through your touch except you weren’t touching any of us. It was… paralyzing. It was like getting hit with a truck. You were so…. Angry and…”

“Devastated… I thought I lost you. Of course I was.”

His nose brushed the column of your neck. “You really felt all of that for me?”

You opened your eyes and found this his were already looking at you. “Are you kidding of course I did. You think you could just die on me like that and I not care?”

His eyes softened. “Well… I mean I wouldn’t blame you if you didn’t. I haven’t exactly been the best to you. And you always have that annoying angry Pomeranian to look after you… You don’t need me.”

You hand came up to cup his cheek and he leaned into it. “I may not need you… that’s true… But I want you. There is no person in the world who could replace you.”

He hid his face in your hair as he took a few deep breaths. “I just hope I can live up to your expectations.”

“You will…” He didn’t say anything for a while and when you laced your fingers with his you felt his weak grip. He was just as tired as you were. “You know when we get out of here and all of this is over… I think I’d like to move to the country. Live under the radar. Settle down. Fuck the whole hero or villain thing. I just want to have a normal life.”

You felt him kiss your head before sagging in exhaustion. “Let’s get out of here first, before we start making plans.”

One his hands drifted beneath your shirt, but not in a sexual way. His hand spread out over your stomach. Just wanting to feel you skin on his.

You smirked and wiggled closer to him. “I think it’s good to have a plan. Get a house, get a dog, learn to cook, have a kid or two…”

You felt him stiffen. “Remember what you said about a time and a place for perverted tendencies… this is definitely not the time or place.”

You snorted, “How is mentioning having kids perverted?”

“We both have a fucking breeding kink and you know it Doll. Despite all the shit we’ve been through here. The thought of you pregnant with my kid…hmmm” He hummed and pulled you closer.

You sighed and let your eyes droop closed. “I hope they get here soon. I don’t know how much longer I can stay awake.”

Dabi didn’t answer but you could feel his deep breaths on your neck. He was passed out.

You closed your eyes and activated your quirk, passing soothing emotions through his hand that you were still holding. “We’re going to make it. We have to…”

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*The Laws* 1. No fucking shrugging 2. No drugs 3. No saying sorry for something that isn’t your fault 4.We work on communication every day 5. Wake up whenever the hell you want 6. No locked doors 7. We eat three full meals a day 8. No means no, no negotiations 9. We work on exercise every day 10. Ice cream must be kept in stock at all times 11. Accept help when it is offered 12. No lying 13. I will not initiate the sexy time without written or verbal consent.

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Dabi lunged for you but the big ogre of a man that was holding you must have had a force field quirk because he stopped just short of grasping you.

Your quirk was still active, and it was taking everything in you not to use it. You knew if you did, it would just get Dabi in trouble. Shigaraki was already man, he didn’t need any reason to take you away from Dabi.

“You know Dabi… I’ve been really curious about the timeline for you and Y/N’s relationship. I don’t think you’ve been honest with me.” He reached out and rubbed your cheek. “I’ve tried to be patient. I’ve tried to look the other way when you lie to my face… but I’ve had enough. Say goodbye.”

Dabi banged against the forcefield. “SHIGARAKI! YOU”RE BEING RIDCULOUS!”

“Whether or not I decide to return her to your care, will entirely depend on her cooperation.”

You were being carried out of the room. You had to make a decision. Use your quirk and then fight with Dabi for a chance to get out of here. Or comply and keep Dabi safe.

You didn’t even get a chance to decide before a needle was being shoved into your neck and Shigaraki’s voice was in your ear. “I underestimated you once Y/N… I won’t be making that mistake again. When you wake up… the fun will begin.

You could tell almost instantly that he didn’t just inject you with a sedative… it also had Venom’s quirk. Your body wracked with pain and your vision swam for a little bit before you completely blacked out.

***Dabi’s POV***

There was a ringing in his ears as he watched you being taken from him. The asshole’s forcefield still held even after he left. It didn’t matter how hard he punched it, or how hot his hands got, he couldn’t break through it.

He needed to be smart about this. He needed to calm down. He had let his hot-headed temperament get him into trouble in the past, but this was different. In the past the biggest consequence he faced was dying. But now he could lose you. His actions have already gotten you into enough trouble.

There wasn’t a single person here that he was actually scared of. He could kill anyone in this entire compound without a second thought. But what he was actually scared of was losing you as a consequence to his reckless behavior. He had vowed to keep you safe. And the best way he knew how to do that was take pick off everyone who was after you one by one. And that was what he had been doing. In those few months you had been apart, he had been killing off and branding whoever he could get his hands on.

He had wanted to slowly shrink Shigaraki’s forces from the inside before killing the man himself but then you showed up and threw his whole plan out the window.

He had thought that if he played his cards right, he could get the two of you out of here. But now he sees how wrong he was. He should have just burnt this fucking place down the day you got here.

He paced and periodically slammed his fist against the forcefield to test if it still held. The second it dropped he was going straight to Kurogiri. He had to fix this. He had to fix this. He had to get you back.

He paced on the very edge pf the forcefield. Periodically hitting it or throwing something at it. He felt like a caged animal.

The longer he stood there the angrier he became. How dare he… How dare Shigaraki. How dare he take you. How dare he treat you like fucking property. How dare he act like Dabi’s nothing more than his little bitch.

The night stretched on and Dabi was practically shaking. His hands itching to do something…a anything. Hold you, brush your hair out of your sleepy face. Choke the life out of someone who got in his way of getting to you. Burn down an entire building to get to you. He needed to do something!

The agonizing minutes continued to tick by and each one was life a knife to his heart.

Eventually the sun came up and he was on his knees with his forehead leaning on the forcefield trapping him in his own hell. His weak and bloody fist pounding on the invisible barrier.

***Y/N POV***

Your eyes were crusted shut. You don’t remember what you had been dreaming about but whatever it was, it had tears streaming down your cheeks.

Your whole body hurt, but unfortunately for you it was an ache you had grown accustomed to.

You wiggled your wrists and found that they were bound. Your heart rate spiked but you quickly got it under control. Composure would be you saving grace right now. You could not afford to spiral into a panic.

A quick evaluation to the rest of your body proved that not only where your ankles also shackled but so where your knees and neck. They were not playing around.

You were pleasantly surprised to find that you were dressed. However skimpy the clothing may be, it was still comforting to have some kind of barrier to the outside word.

You were not wearing a blindfold, but you did have a gag in place. It must have been there a while because your jaw was screaming in pain.

“Oh, look who’s finally up?”

Shigaraki’s unmistakable voice was closer to your ear than you would have liked. “I was beginning to grow a little impatient Y/N.” The loud squeal of metal chair legs screeching across a metal floor had goosebumps rising all over your body, as he pulled a chair next to the table you were strapped to. “Now then… let me make this simple. I’m going to ask you some questions and then I’m going to punish you. You are going to be punished either way, but it’ll be worse if you lie. Is that understood?”

Your eyes hardened as you stared back at him defiantly. You tried to activate your quirk, but the bastard must have given you suppressants while you were out.

“I said—” His hand came down and smacked the inside of your bare thigh. “Is. That. Understood? I know you have a gag in, but you can still fucking nod, or are you really nothing more than stupid slut?”

He slapped you again, this time across your cheek and it had your eyes watering. You gave a jerky nod and he chuckled manically. “Yes, you understand or yes you’re a dumb slut?”

He yanked the gag out of your mouth. You swallowed a few times, “I—I understand.”

“Goooooood.” A chill wracked down your spine as one of his fingers trailed up and down your thigh. “Let’s not waste any more time then. Who killed the man in Dabi’s apartment?”

You had to be careful about you answers. You had faith Dabi was coming for you. You just needed to keep your story straight until he did. “Daddy did.”

You heard what sounded like a marker on a whiteboard, and when you looked sure enough there was a man in the corner drawing a line a massive whiteboard. “Wha—”

“Don’t worry about him. Focus on me.” Shigaraki’s fingers dug into your cheek turning you back to face him. “I think we both know that’s a lie Y/n… but I’ll humor you. “How? How did Dabi kill the man?”

Shit. You were sure they did some kind of autopsy on the intruder. You had no idea how he technically died. All you had said was die… and he did. You remembered his lips turning blue, so you took a shot in the dark. “He suffocated him…”

Shigaraki nodded and the man in the corner added another tally… That couldn’t be good.

“You say he suffocated him? How? With what? Not his hands… there was no bruising or burn marks on the man’s throat.”

You nodded, “He did it with a pillow… from my cage.”

“With a pillow you say…” The man in the corner drew another line. “That is quite the story… You see I’ve known Dabi for… well a very long time and never in my entire life have I seen him kill someone so… softly. Dabi likes to get his hands dirty”

Your stomach started to turn. He wasn’t believing any of this.

“I don’t know what you’re hiding Y/N but I hope you know I will eventually find out. Now… Let’s change the subject for a bit. Why was Dabi branding my men?”

Your eyes widened. “How would I know. That was before I got here.”

Yet another tally added to the whiteboard.

“Are you even capable of telling the truth?” Shigaraki was practically growling. “That’s fine keep fucking lying. I already warned you what would fucking happen.” He pulled a remote out of his pocket and pushed a button. A shock ripped through your collar and it had you screaming. “Next question… Where were you between when you escaped the lab and when we found you with the heroes?”

You gasped for air as tried to pull yourself together. “I—I was with the heroes…” Another shock ripped through your body and it had your back arching off the table as much as it could with the restraints.

“Stop. Fucking. LYING!”

Shigaraki abruptly stood up, knocking his chair to the ground and he started to pace. “You know I had really hoped Dabi was right when he said he had already broken you in, but it seems you still have enough fight left in you to defy me… so…” He snapped his fingers and someone approached with rolling table, but you couldn’t see what was on in it. “I guess we’ll just have to do this the hard way.”

He pushed a button on the table you were strapped to and it started to tilt until your head was titled back. Shigaraki’s crusty face briefly eclipsed the singular light bulb hanging over you. “I’m going to enjoy this.”

He put a rag over your face and before you could register what was happening, he was pouring water onto the rag. He was waterboarding you.

***Dabi POV***

It had to be mid-day by now and yet here he still sat helpless. He found after a good bit of pacing that he was actually in a box that got smaller as time went on. Probably due to the quirk wearing off.

He was ready to scream when all the sudden the barrier he had been leaning on collapsed.

… It was gone.

He was on his feet in seconds and rushing out the door. He was sprinting down hallway after hallway. His felt nauseous the closer he got because he knew where they had you. They had to have taken you to the interrogation rooms. The same rooms he’s not only witnessed but helped torture countless people.

Seeing how unhinged Shigaraki had become recently… there was no telling how far he’d go to get answers out of you. The thought had him pushing himself to run even harder.

He turns the last corner almost slipping on the hard floor as he does. He gets to the door and stops in his tracks. Outside there are at least five men waiting for him. The biggest one being the same brute who took you earlier. “He’s been expecting you. Please follow us to the viewing room.”

Dabi’s eyes bulged. “I’m sorry… WHAT?”

The brute narrowed his eyes. “Shigaraki obviously knew you would come. He has requested that you watch his session with your pet from the viewing room.”

“Like fucking hell I will. I’m putting an end to this right now!” Dabi reaches for the door but the man steps in front of him.

“You will either come quietly or we will tell him you are not cooperating, and she will pay the price… she’s already in for a long session. If you care about your little toy at all you’ll comply.” The man gave Dabi a wicked grin. “I know what you’re thinking. I’ve put a barrier around her room. Even if you take us all on. You won’t be able to get to her. Even if you kill me my forcefield will still hold for hours.”

Dabi growled and his nostrils flared. With gritted teeth he nodded and let them lead him into the room next to this one. They roughly pushed him into a chair in front of a two-way mirror where he had a front row seat to your torture.

A smaller, goblin looking man split off from the group and played with a panel on the wall and suddenly, not only could he see you, but he could hear you. All your screams, all your cries for help rang in his ears. “Please stop… P-Please. I—I—” Your words were cut off when Shigaraki dumped more water on your face. He could hear your fear and it crushed him. He knew all too well the fear you had with water.

Dabi jumped up from his chair but strong hands pushed him back down. “YOU WILL WATCH! Anything you do now only affects her. And believe me Shigaraki will let her know it’s your fault when he punishes her. So. Sit. The fuck. Down.”

Dabi looked past you to the whiteboard and he felt his blood grow cold. The man standing next to it, his quirk made him a lie detector. For every lie told her would draw a tally mark. For every truth told he would draw a circle.

There was not a single circle on that board, but there had to be at least twenty tally marks.

His hands melted through the arms of the chair. You were enduring this because you thought you were protecting him. You lied again and again because you thought it would keep him from getting in trouble.

Shigaraki’s voice came over the speaker and next to your loud screams it almost sounded like he was whispering. “I can do this as long as we need to until you fucking tell me the truth. So we’ll start from the top.” He removed the rag from your face and Dabi flinched when he saw your busted lip and wrecked expression. “WHO KILLED THE MAN IN DABI’S ROOM?”

“DADDY DID!”

Your entire body arched off of the table as an electric shock jolted through you. “I have to say, I admire your grit Y/N. Stronger men have broken with less… but I will get my answers.”

He pushed a button and the table you were strapped to tilted until you were practically in a standing position. “Maybe I should change my methods… I was informed that you had a severe phobia of water… but I guess my intel wasn’t good.”

Shigaraki grabbed the front of your shirt and watched as it disintegrated in his hand. “I don’t think we need that anymore. Only good girls get clothes.”

He slapped a gloved hand over your bare tit and groped you absent mindedly. “I wonder… what would it take to break you. I am so tempted to sink my cock in you until you sing. But I have a feeling that wouldn’t be enough.” His eyes darted towards the two-way mirror where he knew Dabi was sitting. “But it might be enough to break someone else.”

Shigaraki began to pace as he tapped his temple. “Hmm what to do? What to do?” He gestured towards the whiteboard. “You already have enough strikes to justify me killing you… but that would be such a waste. I want to get a few good kids out of you first.”

An absolutely evil smile lit up his face… “You know what? I think I know exactly how to get what I want.” He practically skipped back over to you. “You see that mirror over there? Dabi is sitting just on the other side of it… watching us play.” He leaned in you could feel his breath on your cheek. “If you won’t tell me to save yourself… I wonder if you would tell me to save him.”

Dabi jumped out of his chair but was immediately shoved to the ground.

****Y/N POV****

“He… You wouldn’t. You need him.”

Shigaraki laughed. “No… I don’t. I don’t need anyone who defies me.”

You brain was hazy and exhausted. You don’t know how long you had been at this. You just knew it was long enough to have you close to your limit. You honestly couldn’t even be sure if this was real. Maybe you had passed out, maybe he had injected you with more Venom. Were you hallucinating? You just wanted it to end.

“P—Prove it. Prove he’s over there.”

His fist came across your cheek and it had you spitting out blood. “You. Do NOT. Make demands.” He ran a hand through his wild hair and took a steadying breath. “But I supposed it couldn’t hurt.”

“Luca!” He turned to you. “Luca is my new bodyguard. Had him shipped here from Germany and boy is he worth every fucking penny.” He turned back to the mirror. “Luca! Turn on the intercom and give our guest a friendly reminder who’s in charge.”

A crackling came over speakers in the ceiling. “Y/N? Y/N! BABY! Don’t listen to him. Stay strong. I’m gonna get you out— OOF”

“DABI!” You desperately pulled at your restraints and didn’t even wince as they dug into your skin.

Shigaraki chuckled like an insane man. “You two are more consumed with each other then I thought. Look at you! This is the most emotion I’ve gotten from you all day!”

He tugged on your collar to make you look at him. “We are going to play a little game… I’m going to ask a question… and the first one to answer gets to die.”

Your brows furrowed in confusion. “Gets… to die?”

“Yes… gets to die. It’s obvious at this point that to get answers out of you two I have to hurt the other… and I think the greatest torture of all would be to make you watch the other die…So… Whoever answers honestly fist gets to die…and the other gets to live.”

He moved so he blocked your view of the mirror. “One last time… On the count of three. Who killed the man in Dabi’s room? One… Two… Three!”

“ME!”

“I DID!”

You both screamed at the same time. But you didn’t even give Dabi a chance to talk. “I DID! I suffocated him. He used his hands to unlock my cage and tried to rape me so—so I killed him.”

A squeal of laughter left Shigaraki. “FINALLY!” He leaned into your personal space and you could smell his fross decaying scent. “Who broke you out of the lab?”

“My friends.” A shock ripped through you. “DYNAMIGHT DID!”

He gripped your hair to pick you drooping head up. “Where did you go after the lab? “You bit your lip. You knew this would get Dabi in trouble. This would be the nail in his coffin.

“She was with me. My brother brought her to me and I took care of her.”

Your eyes snapped to the mirror. “He’s lying!” You heard the distinct sound of a marker on a whiteboard and Shigaraki chuckled.

“I wasn’t working for you at the time… so what does it fucking matter?”

Shigaraki’s hand tightened in your hair. “It matters because you fucking lied about it! You knew how much I wanted her and you hid her from me!”

He licked his happed lips. “But I have her now… and I don’t need you anymore.” He gave you a devious glare devoid of any sympathy. “Say goodbye Y/N. I’m going to be your daddy from now on. Luca!... Shoot him.”

“NO! DABI!!!!”

“Y/N!”

A shot rang out and his voice was cut off.

“NO! No, no, no…. DABIIIII!”

This was it. Your limit. Your breaking point. So many had tried to break you but only now had they finally succeeded. It literally felt like something in you snapped. You brain was in hyperdrive. Your heart was ramming against your chest. Your emotions… Your emotions threatened to consume you. And you decided… maybe that wouldn’t be so bad.

You closed your eyes and screamed.

It was louder than anything you thought you were even capable of. You could hear glass shatter and Shigaraki curse as he hit the floor covering his ears.

You screamed again, and again, and again as your grief swallowed you whole.

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*The Laws* 1. No fucking shrugging 2. No drugs 3. No saying sorry for something that isn’t your fault 4.We work on communication every day 5. Wake up whenever the hell you want 6. No locked doors 7. We eat three full meals a day 8. No means no, no negotiations 9. We work on exercise every day 10. Ice cream must be kept in stock at all times 11. Accept help when it is offered 12. No lying 13. I will not initiate the sexy time without written or verbal consent.

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