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Twice x fem!reader who saves him from being killed by hawks? (She's in the league of villains and twice has always been like in love with her)
I don’t really write fem!reader so I hope gn is okay!
Devil’s Advocate
✦pairing: Twice x gn!reader
✦warnings: angst, canon-divergence, reader has a quirk, kissing
✦word count: 1.4k
✦a/n: for Twice’s b-day🎉🥳
You never trusted him from the start; that Hawks.
Only a fool would believe someone so willing to climb the ranks in a biased system would be open to aiding the opposing cause of said system.
But it’s not like it matters, even if his intentions aligned with The League at first, he’d be far too corrupted by ‘heroics’ to truly benefit it.
Sapphire flames lick along your arm, wild and whipping freely. Your remaining body hair must be charred to flakes by now, but Dabi’s ignited pupils make it clear your skin is secondary to whatever he has planned for the number two hero before you.
His gleam is misplaced compared to the burnt aftermath he’s made of the room as he’s dwindled Hawks’ crimson twisters of feathers into just the pathetic handful on his back.
While you had your suspicions about Hawks’ traitorous nature, you never would’ve guessed that this is how it would all go down. Especially, the display of Hawks’ overly-confident pose as he's frozen before he got a chance to release the killing blow—on your lover at that. It floods and curdles your veins with adrenaline until no blood is left.
Jin? Of all of us? How could he—Jin was the one who trusted him most!
Something visceral and hot slashes through your chest, and you swear some of Dabi’s flames have already scorched past your skin to set your insides ablaze.
Your nails are violently digging into your palms before Hawks’ expression swiftly contorts into one of dread, with the whites of his expanding into full moons and a final gasp breaching his lips.
A grin tugs at the corner of your lips, not quite matching the one of the man beside you, and for quite a different reason you assume.
Did he really think he'd be able to swipe in for a quick kill?
It's too late. A few seconds is more than enough for him to be captured in Devil’s Advocate, or your quirk.
With a clear view of someone’s head, you can turn their inner voice against them, looping their thoughts with what ifs and plaguing them with guilt for their every action, even if that action adheres to their usual values.
But values mean nothing if they’re constantly questioned, and with Devil’s Advocate, those doubts will always be correct as long as you concentrate on the subject's forehead.
“I’ll only get Jin, and you can have your way”, you say distantly, gaze taped to the spectacle you made of Hawks.
“That’s the plan”, Dabi fans his flames as if revving every engine in his body for take off.
Lips parted in deep thought, Hawks gazes absentmindedly at the ash-ridden floors and ignores your presence entirely, even as your eyes bore into his sides while you steadily close the distance between you and Jin.
And while Devil’s Advocate lingers within your own mind when it’s not in someone else’s, you wonder how it manifests in a different subject—in Hawks. You’ve long grown used to its dwelling within you, so you’re certain its effects are much graver on others than you, but what’s it like?
Perhaps, he's trapped in the endless rivers of decisions he's made up until now, contemplating how each stream managed to overlap in the convoluted sea that's now the backbone to his depravity.
But none of that is important now that Jin is before you, he needs you and it only took you a few difficult steps without your eyes to guide you to be at his side.
From what your hands can tell, he's sitting on his knees. You trail up the torn fabric along his arms to reach his head as it's turned toward you. A large portion of his face is on display yet you can hardly make it out from just your peripheral vision.
“I wish I could look at you”, you say near his direction, fingertips still caressing the frayed ends of his mask. “I want to see if you’re alright.”
Jin's hand meets yours to grip it tightly. “I’m fine—I'm not!” , he replies regretfully sharp, and despite the differing inflections of his words, it's difficult to tell which is the truth considering his state.
It’s unusual to feel his skin so bare beneath your fingers, to be able to run them through soft, short wisps and not be met with fabric when you cup the base of his head. The feeling of his warmth against you is enough to waver your stare on the man who wronged him, unconsciously fluttering your eyes when he shifts into you.
He’s only ever worn his mask in fear of his own quirk rather than yours, but you’re certain if he had the choice not to he’d choose to trust you.
“I can still do something.” Jin jerks up as if he's attempting to break from your hold to fight once more, but you push against him.
“No, you shouldn't push yourself.”
“Push myself?” He scoffs. “I ain't done nothing yet.”
“That isn't true. You being alive is already enough, especially for me”, You take a deep, yet shaky breath to simmer your jittering nerves. “I’m not–”Another breath. “I’m not sure what I would’ve done had I not made it on time.”
He says your name in a trailed off whisper. Your vision begins to blur with tears and you desperately try to stifle them so as not to distort your quirk.
“You're strong, and I feel like deep down you know it too”, you sniffle. “Otherwise, the number two hero wouldn't have gone out of his way to get you.” His hold on your hand strengthens as you continue. “Another opportunity will arise for you to strike and I'll be there beside you. We're a team, we're not meant to face everything alone, so let me be there for you next time, okay?”
He doesn't say a word, instead turning his cheek into your palm so that he could press a chaste kiss against it. A delicate smile graces your features and his lips seem to mimic your own as they tug slightly enough for you to feel them curve against your fingers, which map out the stubble beneath, attempting to grow familiar with a face you've yet to see—and oh how you desperately wish to see him.
“We should get going.” (Before Dabi turns us both to crisp), you wish to add but leave unspoken. Jin’s arm secures around your shoulder as you attempt to bear some of his weight, most of which he chooses no to place upon you.
It’s only when your feet skim the edge of the makeshift gap you used to enter that you turn your head away from Hawks, hoping the guilt that’s festered within him lingers even when your quirk is not around to torment him. But for now, you're just glad you made it in time.
A desolate hall nearby provides you a chance to gather your bearings, but you adamantly avoid meeting the eyes you've been longing to see since the beginning.
He wouldn't want me to look, you allow your own thoughts to be tainted by illogical conclusions this time except you don't have the luxury of them disappearing with a glance away. How could anyone feel safe around such a manipulative ability—
A rigid but comforting grip on your jaw draws you back to reality only to have you whisked away again and sinking into two pools of darkening gray. It only lasts for a moment before Jin’s lips crash into you, sucking you breathless until your worries seem to be vacuumed out of your head with the swallowed air. Prickles scatter your cheeks with each swipe of the roughness around his mouth, but it swiftly ends as the efforts of your fervor begin to bloom away from his lips for more.
“No, not here”, he says softly into you after pulling away, words close enough to brush over your lips with each syllable. “I wanna take you properly, when this is all over. A place like this will only taint the memory.” His forehead touches yours, and for a moment you wish your quirk was slightly different, you wish it was one that allows you to convey your love-saturated thoughts as intensely as they appear in your mind.
“Okay”, your cheeks heat a little at what awaits.“Then let's get out of here for real this time.” You kiss him one last time, fleetingly.
Quick Twice thing I threw together in an hour. I love him so much, he's do underrated, he has so much potential for angst and no one takes advantage of that fact.
Twice is genuinely one of my favorite Mha characters, next to Hawks and Shouto. Please make more angst of him guys begging I thrive off of pain
I bought one last week and this forg is absolutely adorable. Frog is the perfect teapot size (gives ~2 regular cups of tea). The quality is good for the price and the shipping was fast! :)
Oooh! Okay, so, can I request Jin bubaigawara with an S/O who’s absolutely love sick with him? She’s just in love with him, and she makes sure to tell him that every time she can
;////;
Of course i can angel <3
JIN BUBAIGAWARA x SMITTEN READER
How can you not be head over heels for him is the real question here
I can imagine you two just chilling out in his room or something and you just giving him the most loving stare when he talks
you know like the stare that people give when they’re just head over heels in love
yeah that one
hes all confused like
tf you staring at me like that for 🤨
and when you respond
‘Because i love you’
Hes lowkey flustered
He loves you too
So much!!
You’re just watching him as he goes along with his day
Watching him and hes talking to someone and he just looks amazing
How can someone be so flawless?
Following him around like a puppy
Hand holding and cheek kisses galore
Yall would be in the middle of an attack on UA and you just turn around and be like
‘Did I ever tell you that I love you?’
You get a small lecture when you get home for distracting him
But he can’t be mad
He just sighs and softly tells you not to do it again
Knowing full well that you will
But he doesn’t mind
<33
I hope thay was okay!! Thank you so much for the request 🫶🏻
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