Dabi Deserved Better

✴️❇️ NOT SPOILER FREE ❇️✴️ this started out as an anime side blog it’s now a Dabi Lover blog (with a side of anime) if you don’t like Touya Todoroki block me 18+

[punk-chunibyo]

i need more Dabi/Touya kidnaps Shouto fics in my life. with a side of DabiHawks. if anyone knows of any please, pretty please let me know

[punk-chunibyo]

okay here are a couple completed fics, that are really really good, for those who want to read a premise like this

- Another Option by sandersonsister

When Touya stops his mother from hurting Shouto, he decides enough is enough. He needs to get out of this house and he's taking his baby brother with him.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20640425/chapters/49013600

- burn it all down by dorothycanfly

Five years ago, fourteen year old Touya Todoroki's name was buried here. Today, Dabi has come home to make them all remember. He's gonna make them feel just what it's like to wish for death so the pain can stop. He's gonna destroy the little prodigy that took his place. He's gonna make his father say his goddamn name until he chokes on it.

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Or; Dabi breaks into the Todoroki house one night to kill his little brother. Things don't go as planned.

Dabi and Shouto go on the run together, with Dabi raising his little brother to become the weapon that will destroy Endeavor.

(And then the League kidnaps a UA student and a bird shows up.)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37598032/chapters/93847108

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- The Hellish Todoroki’s by LexiConway

Touya comes back home after his coma and kidnaps Shouto, running away to escape their father & running into Pro Hero Hawks, fresh off his debut.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[punk-chunibyo]

- Todoroki Rising by LexiConway (ongoing)

In the aftermath of his fight with Endeavor, Touya wakes up to find himself in a hospital bed for the second time in his short life. As the smoke settles, he must face the consequences of his actions, and society may never be the same again. Can he keep his promise to Shouto, free Keigo from his chains, and become the person he's always wanted to be? And when a looming darkness threatens their world, will he be strong enough to face his own darkness, and rise from the ashes stronger than ever before?

**To be read after The Hellish Todorokis NOT A STANDALONE **

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62912344/chapters/161098282#main

[floating-freely-cause-im-broke]

can we get some erasermic for the bimgiy

I love them, some of the best gay dads

[decaydistrict]

hotwings in the big 2026? Anyone?

[casuallamppastapizza]

Kiss

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Cute

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Hate these guys

[hokusu]

Hawks swings a little keychain in his hands, the familiar red yellow hues catching against his peripherals. Dabi throws an arm around Hawks to pull him close, a reminder that Hawks is with him and it doesn't matter, but... 

"Why do you still collect those old things?"

It's more curiosity than anything else. Even now. When they know each other's past. It's no secret, but they don't often openly talk about it either. Their past is easier glossed around, only ever unburied in the hush of a moment. They’ve lived those moments for too long, there are happier moments they’d rather recall now.

Hawks leans back against his chest, settling into his arms without any hesitance and it makes something inside of Dabi confirm: it really doesn't matter.

Not if Hawks still picks up odd trinkets of the old little flame in the passing. 

It's just a toy. 

"Mm," Hawks hums as the hideous little thing swings. "Guess it just... reminds me of... my mother."

Hawks gives a kind of shrug, eyes fixed on the little flame before he casts it back over to Dabi and he exhales. 

Blinks, once, twice. "Does it—does it bother you?" 

Hawks had told him exactly once, how the only toy he’d ever had had been the old flame plush grabbed right out of a discount bin. It had been all Hawks’ mother had been able to afford at the time and it was enough to give Hawks something on the days he was restless and without anyone else to keep his attention.

Hawks didn’t say the words, but it was implied: Hawks didn’t have anything or–anyone–else.  

The old flame plush sits now at the edge of their living room shelf, with all of the rest of the odd pieces of life that’s become a part of their house. Books Dabi liked reading. Little mascot trinkets Hawks picked up across prefectures when he’s off on some heroic duty. Something he wanted to share with Dabi. Something that reminded him of Dabi. 

There’s a number of keychains too, the little flame in various shades here and there. Nothing excessive, but scattered fragments from occasions Hawks picks them up. He sets them down and then he forgets about them, until his eyes cast over it again. 

It doesn’t bother Dabi. 

“Nah,” he breathes.

“Really?” Hawks asks, as if he’s the one hiding his feelings. It’s a fair question.

They do that. Being direct about their feelings isn’t something they’re used to, but… 

Dabi recalls a time when he collected those things. It isn’t the harbor of bitter resentment that builds in his chest now even if Hawks still does it. Not if it still brings Hawks something positive. Those had been few and far between for long enough. 

If he wants to recall a single happy memory from those times…  

“Really. Not if it brings you a memory you’re fond of,” Dabi confirms, the honesty of it exhaling out with him. “Doesn’t bother me. It’s just a toy.”

Hawks’ eyes widen, the markings of his eyes pulled out, his mouth parting in words that he doesn’t voice. There’s a shimmer of gold in there, soft and vulnerable like the rare display of his heart reflected back.

It blinks away just as fast, but it’s enough for Dabi to recognize. 

“You’re kind of a sap, you know?” Hawks settles on. Something safe, something teasing and indirect.

Because he’s still not good at saying what he wants, what makes him happy.

Dabi understands. 

To ask for what he wants, even if Hawks will give it to him, has always felt like too much. It’s exactly why he’ll spend every moment he gets letting Hawks have what he wants.

“Yeah,” Dabi agrees because he’ll be a sap if it makes Hawks happy, even if Hawks won't ask him to. 

[alylys]

Its not that good but i wanna post it anyway :)

[savsketches]

recent bkdk comm for @audifairy

thank you again for your support!! 🩵🩵

[krystalmelodie]

Deku and Dynamight have an important announcement 📢

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[anistarrose]

realizing a headcanon of yours happens to make an element of canon even more heartbreaking when you hadn't even considered it from that angle previously

[ID from alt: emoji rubbing their hands together and grinning evilly. End ID.]

[soggydotcat]

Okay I do have to admit the fact that Dabi went out of his way to die looking tragically resplendent with his tits out is yet further proof that despite superficial differences he very much is another case of the very specific Kind Of Guy that goes on to live in my head rent free forever

[alylys]

Quick random doodle of bkdk

Its not that good tbh but I still feel like posting it :3

[thegreatanso]

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[dulce08]

i’ve been reading a lot of shinkami recently and wow i love them. like they make sense. i KNOW they hardly interact but it. makes. sense.

[malinamalinaart]

husbands✨