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## DABI 🦋 LAYOUTS !¡

𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐈 𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒.

since dabi confirmed that he is a todoroki, here is a twitter pack

there's a white version in the next post ♡

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content: domestic fluff, soft!dabi, insecure!dabi, detailed mentions of burns, gender neutral reader

a/n: ahhh this makes me feel so many emotions, but mostly good ones ! i just love this guy ! feel free to request these for another character or for a character from another series !

💙bakugou version 💙deku version 💙kiri version 💙

reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated !

-https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f6gHACPbqkE

-actually this is a lie. he loves sleeping, he just does it at weird hours. and by that, i mean he’s nocturnal.

-in his ideal world, he’d go to bed at 7:00 in the morning and wake up at 7:00 in the evening.

-he is baby and requires 12 hours of sleep. however, he rarely gets it, which is why he acts the way he acts. it is my firm belief that if touya was well rested, he would’ve never became a terrorist.

-his fucky sleep schedule is not by choice tho, he has severe insomnia and he physically cannot fall asleep until after sunrise

-however, he’s not as bad as he used to be, thanks to you.

-you convinced him to go through your bed time routine with you, even if he knew he wouldn’t sleep, and just having a routine and a way to wind down at night has helped him rest so much better, even if he’s not necessarily sleeping.

-he follows you through your routine bc he honestly doesn’t have anything better to do, and he does enjoy spending time with you, though he may not vocalize it very often.

-he night showers. he doesn’t expect you to join him, but he doesn’t protest if you hop in with him.

-he’s not exactly comfortable with you washing his body. it’s sincerely nothing wrong with you, he’s just insecure about his scars and staples. he's already confused as to how you can bear to look at him, let alone touch him, and he’s terrified of pushing you too far.

-however, he has no qualms about washing you, it’s actually something he thoroughly enjoys.

-bby is extremely touch starved, and it’s my firm belief that he is naturally very nurturing, and the world just tried to stamp that out of him. and it almost succeeded, but when it comes to you, the tiny remnants of his previous personality peek through. so he finds it very satisfying and fulfilling to take care of you any way he can. so gently washing your body and shampooing your hair while you talk his ear off about your favorite artists new album just scratches an itch in his heart.

-he’s typically pretty quiet when helping you get ready for bed, preferring to just listen to you chatter on to your hearts content. don't think for a second that he’s tuning you out or not hanging onto every word that leaves your lips. he may only nod or hum in response to your stories, but he files away all your stories and any new tidbits about you in his mind for safe keeping. if you mention passing a new bakery on your way to work, he’ll make a note to stop by this Sunday and pick up some chocolate croissants for you for breakfast. or if you mention an issue with a particular co-worker, he’ll secretly dig through their social media and screenshot anything embarrassing to show you next time you bring them up.

-he’s always listening. you are important to him, what you have to say is equally important to him.

-after the shower, he carefully applies topical medication to his burns. pls don’t stare at him while he does this, just go about your own things. he already feels different bc of his burns, so please don’t you, the most important person in his life, look at at him any different bc of them.

-however, it’s impossible not to notice him struggling to reach certain places on his own.

“give me that for a second.” you say plainly with your hand outreached towards the jar of medicated cream.

“what?”

“you’re missing a spot in the of your back. let me get it for you.”

he stares at you in slight shock for a moment. expressions of protest flash across his face without him voicing any. he see’s your own expression. your voice was gently demanding when you spoke to him, but he can see in your eyes that you are desperately pleading for him to let you do this one thing. for him to let you take care of him for once, the same way he takes care of you. and he can’t deny you this, not when he sees how much it hurts you to see him hurt, to see him struggle. so he silently hands you the jar and turns his back to face you. you both remain silent as you apply a small dollop of cream to the neglected spot and rub it in as gently as possible. once you’re done, he turns back to face you.

“t-thanks.” he says almost shyly, avoiding your eyes.

“anytime. i mean it, touya. what's the point of having a partner if they can’t lend you a hand when you need it?”

he doesn’t say anything in response to that, but you see the tiniest of smiles grace his lips. you smile to yourself as well. it feels like you’ve made a big step forward in your relationship with the smallest action.

-anyways

-after he’s done in the bathroom, he picks out a pair of basketball shorts to sleep in. he sleeps shirtless due to his wounds, and the fact that he’s truly a furnace at night.

-if you’re still messing around with your hair or skincare routine, he’ll come and see if you need any help. he’s terrible when it comes to hair, and helpless when it comes to skincare, but if you need help, he’ll do his best and follow your guidance. if you don’t need help, he’ll just lean against the doorway and scroll his phone or watch you go through the motions of your routine. he just likes being in the same room as you whenever possible.

-once you’re done, the two of you get in bed.

-now cuddling is another place where touya is torn. bc he wants to. he wants to so fucking bad. but he thinks his body is disgusting and he can’t imagine you willingly cuddling against it. so for the longest time, he put a sheet between your bodies at night. however, you weren’t having that shit at all, and removed the sheet every time. you weren’t going to let his fears push you away from him, and after a while he stopped trying to put a barrier between you at night.

-you both scroll your phones for awhile, until you yawn and put yours on the charger for the night.

-that’s his cue to put his arm around your shoulder and pull you tight to his side. you lay your head on his chest and let his heartbeat lull you to sleep.

-he keeps scrolling or watching videos through the night until morning, placing kisses against your forehead or cheek whenever he looks down at your sleeping face.

Dabi took the cigarette out of his mouth with his index and middle finger; inhaling the smoke, basking in the feeling. He held your jaw in his large scarred hand, and the small white cylinder in the other; and pulled your face close. His low eyes made peircing contact with yours as you looked up at his tall looming figure. He blew the thick smoke down to you, the warmth landing on your face. You could see him cheekily smiling and biting his bottom lip as he did so.

Following this prompt list:

“Half the time I get too embarrassed to say anything.” 

BNHA character x reader (it’s a surprise that will help us later 🐀lmao)

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Out of everyone in the room, no one compared to you. 

You were a mesmerizing sight, like nothing the turquoise eyes had seen before. 

It was a beauty like no other. 

Like a siren, your voice captivated him, placing him under a trance.

The way you presented yourself, was alluring.

Fierce. Intelligent. Analytical. So, fascinating. So, his type.  

He couldn’t help but admire from afar. 

It was the only thing he could do at the moment. 

His heart sped up as you took confident steps towards him. 

“Is it true…” 

As much as he wanted to focus, he got lost in the depth of your strong gaze. 

You knew what you wanted, and you were out to get it— he liked that. 

Turquoise eyes snapped out of their trance at the abrupt noise. 

Dabi before he joins the LOV. He needs to get by but options are limited.

He's got no diploma, his education level isn't further than middle school at best and he looks the way he does.

So he turns to sex work.

Want to make a request?: https://forms.gle/NyZgUcqkCPzHRvVn6

Rating: M 

Characters: Dabi, Shoto Todoroki, Y/N 

Contains: Threesome, Cock-sucking, Eating out, Fire play 

You kissed Dabi deeply. You were laying on the bed, your hands pinned down by Dabi’s hands. He was on his hands and knees, pinning you down and kissing you passionately. You were engulfed in his lips and lost yourself in his kiss. His left hand left your wrist and moved to your cheek. 

He caressed your cheek, cupping it in his hands as he kissed you. His hand started to travel down to your neck, squeezing it in his grip. He stopped kissing you but his mouth still lingered over yours as you gasped for air. He kissed your neck softly, removing his hand and moving it down to your chest. You were already naked and his fingers drifted over your nipples, pinching and toying with them while kissing and sucking on your neck. 

You let out a small moan as the door opened. You both turned to the light now pouring in the room. “Baby?” you heard Todoroki’s voice coming from the doorway. Your eyes squinted at the sudden light and looked towards the door. Todoroki walked in shutting the door, letting his eyes adjust to the moonlit room. 

“I see you two are having fun.” he said coolly walking towards the bed. He leaned over to you and kissed your forehead. “Not as much fun if I was here.” 

Dab growled lowly. “Get out, we’re busy.” he snarled. Todoroki looked at him with a small smile. “What’s a villain like you doing with a hero?” he asked, beginning to remove his shirt. “Wouldn’t someone more darkened be your type?” 

You watched as Todoroki leaned down to kiss you again, but Dabi acted faster, shoving him out of the way. “I like corrupting the innocent. Now get. Out.” he growled in a low tone. 

“Well well, maybe your innocent little hero there wants the two of us. We both know they want my cock inside of them.” Todoroki mocked. “Just look at how they look at me.” Dabi gave Todoroki a hard glare. 

“If you think your ‘performance’ is better than mine, you’d be sorely mistaken.” Dabi turned to you and leaned into your ear. “You’re all mine.” Todoroki chuckled walking around to the other side of the bed. “Why don’t you let him down easy baby. Tell him you want me not him.” he cooed into your ear. 

Dabi snarled. “No, tell this hero wannabe that you want this raging cock, not whatever baby carrot he has.” You looked between the two men, worried to pick sides, secretly wanting both. Todoroki grabbed your chin softly, turning your head to him. “Why don’t we show him?” he said slyly. He kissed you deeply and passionately. 

“Little mouse, you’re being so naughty. Just wait and see what I do to this spot right here.” he said eyeing your sex. You felt his lips connect to you, his tongue flicking around your most sensitive area. You let out small moans as Dabi sucked and licked on your sweet spot. 

Todoroki moved behind you, laying you on his chest. He kissed your neck while rubbing his thumbs on your nipples. He twirled them in circles while sucking and kissing on the most sensitive parts of your neck. “You like it when I play with you like this baby?” Todoroki whispered in your ear. “Why don’t you tell me how good it feels.” You whimpered against him. “Why don’t you tell that loser how good I’m pleasuring you right now. Tell him how much you love me devouring you. You’re leaking all over my tongue.” Dabi teased, rubbing his fingers over your sensitive spot as he spoke. 

He rose up positioning himself in front of you. “In fact, he said rubbing his cock against your entrance. “I think it’s about time I show you I’m better.” 

Dabi shoves his massive cock into your hole, the massive shaft filling you to the brim. You moaned out from impact not ready at all for him, but he didn’t give you a break. 

He wanted you to know you were his. 

He fucked you, hard. Holding your hips as he slammed into you. You cried out begging him to slow down, he smirked and snarled at you “Can’t handle my cock little mouse? Can’t take all this pleasure in that tight little hole of yours?” he teased. “Oh you’re gonna take it now.” he said under low growls. 

“Baby.” Todoroki said, turning your lewd face to face his. He held up his index finger, a small flame lit on top. “I guess I’m going to have to punish you for being such a slut for him. He held the flame close to your side as he rubbed your nipples. The slight burn combined with the pleasure of Dabi’s strokes made you cry out in pure euphoria. “Shoto!” you cried out by accident. 

Your face washed to panic as Dabi eyed you angrily. “Oh is that who’s name you want to call out?” he growled angrily, picking up the pace. He slammed into you faster and harder. “Huh, you wanna call out Todoroki?” Dabi said going even faster, punishing you for not saying his name instead. Your eyes began to well with tears as the pleasure began to feel like too much. “Dabi I’m gonna…ah!” you shouted, your cum leaked out everywhere. 

But he didn’t stop. 

Dabi kept fucking up even daring to speed up. Todoroki had started lightly burning your tummy working his way up to your chest leaving hickies on your neck and shoulders. You screamed out feeling the rising feeling of another orgasm rising in you. 

Your eyes beg for mercy as Dabi pounds into you. You’d call out, but you couldn’t. All of the pleasure had made it too much to bear. 

You came, squeezing the sheets and you felt Dabi’s cock throb inside of you. “Fuck fuck fuck.” he said in a low tone as his head tilted back, his eyes rolling back. “I’m gonna.. Cum” he said in a raspy low voice. He grunted and moaned letting go right in your hole. Dabi looked at Todoroki with a devilish smile, “Think you can do better?” he asked slyly. 

PAIRING: DABI X INNOCENT!FEM! READER

WARNING: SEMI-ANGST, FLUFF

WORD COUNT: 665 

INSPIRED BY TØP’S “THE RUN AND GO” 

“you need to leave, now.”

his words were sharp, yet his eyes betrayed his harsh tone. the turquoise pools of emotion were soft and loving, contrasting with his stereotypical rugged and sinful appearance.

“why? please let me stay with you!” [name] sniffled, her sweet [e/c] eyes watering with shimmering tears.

purple-scarred hands reached for soft [s/c] ones. they looked calloused and cold, but to [name], they were familiar and accepting.

“i’ve killed so many people… [name], I’m on the run and go. i’m a criminal. you can’t be with someone like me,” dabi said, his voice stern, laced with underlying pain. he couldn’t bear to see her like this, but deep in his mind, he knew she was better off without him.

“dabi, we’ve made it work for this long. I don’t care if you’re a criminal… I love you! we love each other!” she said, desperately grasping at reasons.

“that was before I started getting more involved with the league of villains…” dabi groaned, letting go of her smaller hands and tugging at his dark locks with frustration. [name] immediately frowned as he pulled away, already missing the feeling of his touch.

dabi loved her, more than words could say. but she was too pure, too innocent for him, and he couldn’t drag her into his shithole of a messy life. she would only get hurt, or worse, killed.

“don’t call me in the nighttime anymore. I can’t give you all my troubles and demons, [name]. I love you too much for that. you’ll have to watch me struggle from far.” dabi said, handing her the last bag full of her things. his own ocean-colored eyes threatened to betray him as he felt tears dwelling in the corners of them.

“y-you can’t be serious…” [name] stuttered, looking up at the taller male with an absolutely heartbroken expression on her face. “dabi… please let me stay, just for tonight…”

the villain clenched his jaw and turned around.

“fine. just for tonight. but first thing tomorrow, you’re out of here and going somewhere safe. away from me.” the man said.

[name] dropped her things on the worn couch in the empty hideout and took dabi’s hand in her small and untouched [s/c] one. she led him to his room and turned off the lights. the two collapsed on his bed.

[name] pulled the soft covers up so that it covered the two of them. dabi wrapped his arms around [name]’s waist as the [h/c] haired girl pulled him close into her chest, gently ruffling his hair in a nurturing manner.

she whispered sweet nothings in his ear, occasionally placing gentle kisses on his forehead, knowing that she was the only one who he allowed himself to be so vulnerable around.

the next morning, dabi woke up to see [name] protectively in his arms, the two having shifted their positions in the night. her beautiful [e/c] eyes were closed and her face seemed relaxed. her body pressed against his naturally warm one, [name]’s hand was clenched tightly onto dabi’s shirt.

dabi looked down at [name] and despite keeping his usual tough expression, his heart’s pace increased.

she really did love him, no matter what. she trusted him. she felt safe with him. she healed him. and it was in that moment that he realized; neither of them could survive without the other.

𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐈 [ 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 ] 

in the slim chances you happen to be that ONE person dabi actually cares about, you’re in for a wild one

there will be some days where he’s like “just fuck off and leave me alone, i don’t wanna deal with your annoying ass”

and other days he’s like super clingy and is trailing behind you like a lost puppy, constantly indirectly asking for you to hold his hand or for a hug

and if you give in and actually hug him, he’s not letting ago for the next hour or so

dabi boy is a touch starved babie and when he’s in the mood, he’s gonna need a constant skin on skin contact just so he knows that you’re there and it gives him a little comfort, something he’d never gotten from either of his parents because his dad thought of him as a failed child and his mom found him to be a monster because of his fire quirk

“hey uh y/n … could you-”

he’ll start to ask but then he gets really embarrassed and kinda angry at himself for feeling really dependent on you, so he’ll never finish his question

but he does kinda expect you to catch his drift because like … he wouldn’t pick a person to be around that was completely daft

plus he expects you to just kinda know how he is by now, honestly, he does this almost every time he wants a hug

“you know, dabi, you could really work on your communication skills. asking for a hug shouldn’t be that hard.”

“shut up, no one asked.”

after he actually lets you go to breathe, he’ll probably avoid you until he composes himself, will hold your hand probably, until the rest of the league of villains need something from him or barge into his home

𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐒 [ 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 ]

so we all know that hawks act a little like a bird right

and birds really like shiny things, just a weird obession

so keigo’s out on patrol one day and he’s flying by this jewelry store and he’s not one to really buy a lot of it for himself  but there was this really cool bracelet and he thought it would be perfect for y/n

and there was NO WAY he was not gonna get it 

coming out of the store a few minutes later, a grin plastered on his face, wings rustling in excitement, he tucks it in her jacket to make sure he doesn’t lose it on his flight back to their shared apartment 

“y/n ! are you home ?” glancing around, he places down the bucket of chicken he’d also picked up on her way home [ even though he cared for birds more than anything, his guilty pleasure was eating chicken ] 

“what’d you get ?” y/n already knew that look on his face, the way his lips turned upwards, the corner of his eyes crinkling in mischief 

flashing the bracelet out to them, he moved from foot to foot in pure happiness, excited to give them the gift 

“takami … how much did you spend on this gift ?”

“gosh, why are you so worried about a silly price tag ? look at it !”

though y/n really wanted to take it back because of the insane price, they couldn’t do that, not with how happy kiego looked, and it was a present after all

“you really need to work on your impulses.” y/n stated as they watched keigo help them put the watch on

“or you could loosen up a bit … god, look at it, it looks so cute” *insert cooing noises*