Anyway i think Dabi still likes fat girls most of all
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Anyway i think Dabi still likes fat girls most of all
Dabi likes those kind of women that put men in their right place. YOU CANT CHANGE MY FUCKING MIND.
Like he is stalking you (of course he's a godlike stalker) watching you all having an argument with a shitty man who happens to be a family member of yours. And then suddenly he says some shitty stuff about women...like "woman where made to give birth and stuff....." Or like "woman can't look into a man's eyes directly without flinching" (DONT LOOK AT ME THAT WAY I am living in a country with a shitty culture literally) And then you just stand up from your sit and stand right infront of his face looking dead into his pupils saying "What do you call me, then?" And then he is like raising his hand ready to slap you across the face when you actually ACTUALLY catch his hand mid air before he slaps you and then kick him in the balls.
Dabi swears to his revenge for endeavor he is gonna cum in his pants by just the sight itself.
I mean think about it. He was raised in a house in which he would see his mother get abused every single day not being able to defend herself and partly he was angry at her back then because she couldn't stand up infront of thier father and let him all go around abusing his own children.... even though he regrets all those things he said to her back then (I so goddamn fucking love Rei I dream about her being my mother in law, btw.) but he can't help obsessing over a woman that wont listen to a shit men say.
And then think he finally decides it's time for you to be his. He all kidnaps you or whatever you're thinking of right now but even without trying you get obedient infront of him, never losing the flames inside you......and there is when he decides you need to be treated like a fucking queen only because you make him feel THIS especial.
I AM NOT DONE.
Everynight after he fucks your brains out while his arms is under your head, lying on his back and looking at the ceiling he cant help but to think that: what can he possibly do you're his beautiful, smartass lil flame. And this only gets to him when you roll around waking up looking at his side profile and are like "why the fuck are you smirking at the ceiling like you're bout to kill someone."
My love, TRUST ME, he is. He is gonna burn the whole universe only if it means you get to have that flame inside you forever. (He is gonna start with that shitty family member, just saying)
warning the following content includes minor sexual content. Please be aware before you proceed.
•Dabi gets fucking pissed when he enters the apartment, HIS apartment, hearing you laughing and speaking to jack and joe.
You have the fucking audacity to bring two other guys in the same bed he fucks you? You have the fucking guts to cheat on him? With TWO other men?
He rushes to the bedroom, yours and HIS bedroom. Kicking the door open. And imagine his disbelief when he finds you staring at your feet, no, toes.
You look him with surprise. "Are you ok?"
"Who where you talkin' to?" He asks ignoring the question. "Where did you hide them, y/n?"
"Hide who?" You could've never been anymore surprised.
"You think this is a fuckin' joke? I go out there bustin' my ass while thinkin' about how can I get back to you without adding anymore scar to my collection for you to not get worried and then I come back home hearing laughter, YOUR laughter by something jack and joe probably said."
You laugh. Hard. And that makes him even madder. "How can I possibly cheat on you with my own toes, Dabi?" He looks you dead in the eyes while trying to digest what you've just said. "Your what?" He narrows his eyes.
You change your position on bed so that you are sitting completely infront of him. Then you hug your knees to your chest wiggling your toes. "This is jack," You wiggle your right toe. "and this is joe." You wiggle your left toe. "They are my pretty boys." You look back to Dabi. Finding his eyebrows touching his hairline. You keep staring at each other for two whole minutes. "You named your toes?" He asks. You nod.
Another minute of staring and then his bursting out of laughter. "Who would do that, lil flame?"
This time you narrow your eyes. "Me. I do." You raise your hand. "Say hi to your daddy, jack and joe." You say smiling at your toes then wiggling them as if saying hi to Dabi.
"No. Hell nah." Dabi shakes his head still smirking like a clown. "If you want babies, I'm down." He puts his hands in his pocket. "But this, lil flame," he gestures to your toes. "is another level you unlocked."
"You're telling me, you've never named your body members?"
"There are others?" He asks trying not to laugh again. "Of course they are." You point at your right boob "This is maya," and then your left boob. "and mia, your favs I presume. Don't you wanna say hi to them?" You ask blinking rapidly like what you're saying is the most normal thing on earth. Dabi chuckles while standing at the bottom of the bed, reaching his hands squeezing each breast, "hi maya, and mia. God I sound so fucking stupid." He then seats next to you.
"So stupid that I want you to name this too." He says while pointing at his own dick.
"You want me to name, hector?"
He raises a brow. "Hector, huh?" You nod. "Then let hector meet his beautiful girls, shall we? He's been missing them all day long."
You giggle, nodding.
|•Always Burning•|pt.1
{trigger warning}: my contents are very intimate and sexual if u have any specific trigger massage me so that I can warn you about it *the only thing that needs a big ass warning here is that y/n is 17 in the beginning*
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
•The second Dabi laid his eyes on you, he got hard. And he was so fucking pissed because nobody has ever had any type of control over him. Not like this. He never fucked women. Not truly. Even with a condom. He didn't wanna share his body nor his soul.
To you. It was all the same. You were just like any other teenage girl. Another species of the opposite sex, right? But he's never gotten any ache down there. Not before you. And it would get so fucking painful that I promise you he was inches close to get skin infection from how every night he'd jerk off by merely thinking about you.
He knew he was messed up. He never thought this much, though.
At first he would ignore it. Call it a phase. Trying to get himself busy. But each time he would wonder why his days, missions, works would end up in your balcony watching you sleep.
So there he is. For the first time letting himself get drawn into your house. He would always stalk you. Not a big deal. He knew your favorite drink you get every morning. Knew the people you interacted with in your daily life. Knew your teachers. Knew the places you would go to. But that was it. He never let himself know more. Or get closer. But what he thinks his doing when he opens your balcony window? Getting mad when he finds it not locked(He doesn't know the reason though it confuses him the most). Sitting at the bottom of your bed just observing. Trying his best not to pull that shorties down and own you like crazy. What was wrong with him? You are so innocent. How can't he care about taking it from you?
When he believes he has enough of eyefucking you that night he got up. Never paying any attention to his surroundings the first he got in, imagine how surprised he would get when he looks at the top of your bed finding posters of him. Looks at your left finding his own plushie all squished beside you. Looks at your right and finds a poster of Endeavor and hawks you'd play darts with.
And that's it. If you were aware of what you've just did to the man's obsession you would have caged yourself in the house. Like it would save you from him.
He kept giving himself missions to get over you. Now you are his only mission. And as we know our beautiful Dabi always wanting to have the most influence, he waits until your 18th birthday.(don't ask me how does he know, he may have threatened that flirty, asshole, pedophile, stalker teacher of yours and then cut his dick and put it in his mouth and then burned him to death)
Who would've thought? Your birthday you keep getting ready and all dolling up not knowing what your gonna lose tonight.
You get back home from the party your friends have gotten for you, all drunk and dizzy. Falling on your bed not bothering to change your clothes, hugging your Dabi plushie to your chest, all the while the reall one is hiding behind your curtains, saying you want him the most. That you don't wanna change him, nor save him, because he is the best the way he is. That your gonna love him unconditionally.
Well if that's the case, there is only one way to find out.
Thanks for the fucking alcohol, he is never gonna let you have any, he doesn't even need to drug you. He just puts you over his shoulder leaving the Dabi plushie behind since you're not going to need it anymore and leaves the apartment you're never going to see again.
You get up with a headache. It is still dark from what you see outside the window. The window you don't recognize. So you suddenly jump to a seating position on a bed ,close to a king sized one, you also don't recognize.
"Wakie wakie, little flame," There. At the very bottom of the bed there is a chair. A figure sitting relaxed on it with his legs wide open and his arms crossed. "Ya drank so much, neve' thought I could have ya this soon."
You can't help with the skyrocketing heart beat of yours. You should have listened to your mom and locked your doors when you get home. "What do you want from me?" The words leave your mouth with a confidence you're surprised you still have.
His eyes shine. And though you can't make out a shape of this muscular figure you can still feel the flames within his eyes burning you to ashes.
"Everything." You chuckle. And he swears he's gonna kiss it out of you later. "Fuck y...."
You don't even get to finish the sentence. "Language, little flame, or y'gonna lose that pretty tongue." Why does he sound so familiar? You wonder. "I'll give you anything you want, just let me go."
"What I want will only happen with ya tied up to this bed," he stands. You gulp. "But since I haven't given your birthday present yet, ya have a chance. A twenty seconds headstart. Ya have the opportunity to find your way out. If y'could escape, go back to that little cozy apartment of yours and you will never hear ma voice again." He cracks a bone in his neck. "But if you lose," he smirks. "Y'll let me love you for the rest of our lives"
"you're s..."
"One."
You don't finish that sentence and start running. This is sick as fuck. Still, why are you this fucking wet. "Two. Three. Four. Five." You hear him counting. His voice never lowers or wavers but your legs are. "Six. Seven. Eight." You feel tears gathering in your eyes. All the doors are locked. He is gonna catch you. Hurt you. Brake you. "Nine. Ten. Eleven. At least ya better find somewhere to hide. Twelve." You head to the kitchen to find a weapon, finding none. "Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen." You hear him slowly getting his boots ready for you. To catch you. To..."I can't hear y'run, little flame, lost hope already? Sixteen. Seventeen. Eighteen." Little does he know that you have a better plan than running. "Nineteen. Twenty." You can hear his boots. Out of the room. Down the stairs. On the floor. Like he knows damn too well where you are. "Wathcha doin', y/n?" He asks watching you with that chair in your hands. Watching you ready to break the window. "Get closer. I'll jump."
"Would ya?," He is getting closer. One more inch and you can clearly see his face. But then again he stops. "I thought y'had promised yourself ya never get close to a suicide attempt, again, little flame." It catches you off guard. You drop the chair. The tears start pouring down your cheeks. "Stop calling me that."
"Calling ya what?"
"Calling me like you're him." You shout. Angry. Frustrated.
"like who?" He asks. Muse never leaving his tone.
"like you're Dabi." "Well that was bout time."
He steps into the light of the moon, coming through the window. There is when you see him. Those eyes. That smirk. That body. You should have known sooner. "Hi little flame. Nice to you meet you too."
Headcanons of: Dabi — Touya Todoroki. :3
Realistic and very obvious, by the way.
I love Dabi as he is in canon!
Warnings: Strong language, mention of something sexual.
What would Dabi be like if he were in love with you?
· Most importantly, Dabi wouldn't fall in love with a hero, much less a civilian. As a civilian, he wouldn't even notice you exist, and as a hero? He hates them, he hates you. (Although I could make a headcanon out of that...) You have to be in the League, obviously.
And something logical: Dabi doesn't want someone who tries to fix him or save him; he wants someone who understands him and doesn't destroy him more than he already has.
· He wouldn't care about you at first. He'd be very distrustful. If you have a useful Quirk... maybe you'll catch his attention, or maybe you'll be just as much of an idiot as he is. Simply being able to argue with someone like him, or someone with a strong personality, seems fun to him. And then fascinating...
· As I said, Dabi doesn't care about you at first; he just thinks you're useful. But he could tell from your gaze if you're as broken as he is, and that... Even though he'd rather die than admit it, deep down, he'd feel a little sorry for you, just a little.
· In my opinion, Dabi doesn't care about looks; he's not the best-looking person to judge that (but my God... He looks incredible with all those burns; it gives him a certain something).
Dabi would focus more on your personality, how you act, how you think, and how you plan things, and what you plan. Dabi hates useless people; he hated himself for it. Like I said, Dabi could be attracted to anything except your face.
But, if Dabi had a type... I don't know. I feel like he likes people with dark circles under their eyes; in his eyes, that's very attractive. Or messy hair—he'd love to mess it up.
He likes curvy women... I don't know how to prove it. You know. Dogs eat bones, wolves eat meat. Dabi is a wolf.
But like I said, he doesn't care about looks at all! He would love you just the way you are and wouldn't judge you for it.
Something sweet: If you have a healing gift, and you end up helping him with his burns, even though he's told you in a thousand languages that he hates being touched, and you reply, "It bothers you so much that you haven't burned me yet," you'll leave him speechless. Because you were right. His knees tremble every time you touch him, he's super nervous, his foot moves involuntarily, he's very restless, very excited, he's in denial about it, which is very normal coming from him. He wants to kill you, but he also wants to thank you for paying so much attention to him; he's a guy who really needs attention, we all know that.
• In fact, it's very obvious that Dabi is terrible at romantic things, and he's made sure he's never had a single experience with it. (You might think I hate him, but look at my profile, honey. I love him, and I love his freaking awful personality.)
But with you, it would be a little different...
He'd speak to you more softly, but it would be hard to notice the difference, very hard.
• When he realized he was thinking about you too much, he hated you, even more than he already did simply because you existed. The damn tension every time he thinks about you tortures him. It burns hotter than his own flames. He hates you, he hates that you make him think ridiculous things.
• He completely distances himself from you and treats you like dirt. Not because he hates you—well, he thinks he does. He teases you constantly, without going too far; he adores you, and he won't treat you any more horribly than he already does.
His falling in love is very slow, almost impossible, but not impossible.
It took him almost centuries to accept that he loved you, after dreaming about you out of nowhere the few times he slept, after being frustrated by thinking about you so much, after being a complete idiot towards you, after killing some people because of the stress it caused him. At first, he didn't care about you, then you were a stupid nuisance that distracted him, and finally, you're the love of his life, that's what his heart tells him; in his mind, he thinks about killing you, you know, he's crazy.
And when he finally accepted what tormented him all the time, he changed. He was still the same. But he showed more concern for you, or he was even more of an idiot than usual. The king of sarcasm. According to him, he hid it very well. But then Toga came along and said, "You're showing favoritism, Dabi! You love her a lot, don't you?" He almost killed her, almost. From then on, he plays hard to get, but when he suddenly protects you in fights against heroes, it's too obvious.
• He always says, "Come and help me, that's all you're good for." The translation of that is: "I want your attention, I want you to look at me with your pretty eyes."
Dabi always has that sour look on his face whenever he's closer to you than usual. Once you asked him what the hell was wrong, and he said it was none of your business. Although, clearly, inside, he desperately needed you to kiss him.
• He's a jealous bastard. He was jealous of his own brother, who tried to kill him. My God. And he swears he's not jealous... He'd be jealous of an animal, even. If someone flirted with you, he'd give them the cold shoulder. The most murderous way possible, how the hell is another guy going to be taking away his favorite person? No. Then, you never saw that guy again, it's so obvious and I don't have to explain it.
And besides, he's afraid you'll replace him or discard him. Please. This guy needs a lot of love and attention, don't hurt him, I beg you.
He's kind of toxic. He manipulates you into spending more time with him by making up pointless excuses. But he'd like you to manipulate him too, he's quite masochistic, actually. And he's very obsessed, he can't be at peace if he doesn't see you near him, for protection, and because he's crazy about you even though he denies it a thousand times.
He's a stalker, by the way, Joe Goldberg in an anime (he's from the series You, look it up!). He follows you everywhere, the worst part is that he's so quiet you don't even notice... Unless you smell ashes. If you ever catch him, he'll just say, "Shigaraki told me to." No, idiot, you told yourself to. Damn sexy lunatic.
• He sees you breathe, and out of nowhere, he makes the most unnecessary and stupid comment in the world. Why? Getting under your skin is his favorite pastime. But... if you play along... it's even better; you'll argue endlessly. All the damn time. They seem like they want to kill each other all the time, even though they really want to make out.
Poor Tomura wanted to rip his ears off every time he heard them, "Shut up, idiots, I'm going to disintegrate you."...
• Dabi is very overprotective; after all, you're the only thing that makes sense in the world to him. You even make more sense than killing Endeavor.
He'll kill anyone who lays a finger on you; he's truly terrified of losing you. He needs you too much, more than the air he breathes.
But he's still an imbecile, "Dabi, why did you do that?" "Because I felt like it. And you're more useful alive." It's awful. Also awfully beautiful.
The peace he feels by your side is otherworldly. He feels so alive. He feels his life isn't a misery. He still doesn't understand what he did to meet you, but he's happy about it.
Something sad: He believes he doesn't deserve you. Whether you're like him or not, he'll always believe he doesn't deserve your attention. He's not used to anything romantic. He's distanced himself from you countless times because he thinks he could hurt you. Or drag you into his hell, much less if he knows you've been through one.
He might love you very much, but he'll never tell you, never. He'll always show it with incredibly tender actions! If he started spying on you, it was also to find out what you liked. He saw you eating something, very happy—surprise! Out of nowhere, you found THAT where you live. If you have an apartment, Dabi knew its location in a single day, and there was a bag full of your favorite food on the windowsill or doorstep. It's creepy. But it's so sweet.
Dabi thought it was really cheesy... But in the end, he did it, even though he probably spent all night questioning the stupidity of what he was about to do, and how the hell you had him so messed up. He's still in denial about the great love he feels for you.
• Bipolar. Hehe. One day he's glued to you and bothering you more than usual. And then he disappears and ignores you for a whole week. Why? He feels too much for you, and that hurts him. You have to be very patient, honey. Or if you're like him, it will be a constant battle of egos. But you can't help it; you're each other's addiction.
• He stares at you all the damn time. He lives for you and for looking at you. Long, drawn-out stares; if you look back, he'll look away as his cheeks burn. Your gaze drives him crazy. If you smile because you think it's funny, he'll feel dizzy with nerves.
And he doesn't just look at you because he really likes you. There are also some lewd looks. His mind betrays him, and he imagines the most disgusting things in the world with you... and he actually wants to try them.
If you have curves, it'll be a little difficult for him not to look at you... He wants to touch you, but his shyness holds him back. He's secretly very shy! Like an emo Tamaki. As a child, Touya probably never had any romantic interactions with anyone. And that's why he'd be embarrassed by anything romantic that involves you.
Okay, there wasn't a definitive way for you two to form a relationship, and Dabi wouldn't even call it that; "you're less unbearable" is the most romantic thing he'll say to you. One day, he couldn't take it anymore, and he kept staring at you. You noticed, and you just grabbed his shirt and kissed him out of the blue. Dabi froze. He didn't do anything. He barely returned the kiss; he's so clumsy. He was bright red, and it showed. You teased him; he said he was going to kill you. And you know what the best part is? You're the last person he'd ever try to kill.
Dabi doesn't know any pet names or terms of endearment. He'll always call you by your name. He insults you... It's his love language. And well, let him touch you, and if he touches you, it's because you let him. He won't do anything without your consent. Yes, he's a killer, not a monster.
He loves it when you cup his cheeks! Or trace his scars. But he always acts tough. He's a little insecure, even though it might not seem like it. He thought you'd never listen to him because of it.
He also likes it when you hit him... jokingly or not. He loves it. It excites him. He's very masochistic. I already said that.
He bothers you a lot more... He's more demonstrative. Simply put... He trusts you too much. He only trusts you.
Something funny: Sometimes he's super serious, and other times he carries you like a sack of potatoes and laughs like crazy. Do it too. Go crazy with him!
Many will think that Dabi is bad at comforting, and well, he is. But not that bad. If you have some trauma, for example, someone hurt you? "Where are they now? I'm going to give them what they deserve."
Do you feel inadequate? He felt that way too and he'll understand you better than anyone. "No. To me, you're worth more than you think." That came out of nowhere, even he didn't realize it. He told you to "forget it," but it was so sweet to see him embarrassed. He doesn't know how to show affection because he's more about actions.
And you, please. Comfort him too. Pay attention to him. That's what he wanted most when he was young... After all, Dabi remained the Touya who needed attention and love.
His distrust was always there, but he managed to tell you his life story. Why? It's obvious he loves you, even if he would never say it out loud. "I'm Touya Todoroki, Endeavor's son." His voice was serious and cold, but you could see he was sensitive. Very. He told you everything, about Sekoto, his siblings. His hands were trembling. It's hard for him to open up to someone for the first time. As we know, he doesn't cry. Not because he feels anything. He went through a lot of pain; his tear ducts are burned, you know.
He's not looking for you to justify him; he's looking for you not to judge him, and to understand him.
When we truly love someone, we love them despite everything, right?
· Dabi isn't going to hit you. I hate people who say he would. I always hate his father. If he ever did anything to you, he'd hate himself for the rest of his life. He wouldn't be an abuser, accept it, honey.
· Regarding arguments... He just disappears. And then everything goes back to normal. It's impossible for him to apologize. Maybe he did once, but you didn't even hear him.
Something spicy: Dabi would like to resolve fights with sex... (I'll make a headcanon about that later, hehe)
Or he simply appears, with a shitty face. He kisses you and hugs you, in his own way, you know, he's a total jerk and it bothers him to need you all the time.
· He definitely included you in his hate speech towards Endeavor. He likes to show off.
"But you know what? Someone actually had the brains to see me, and they're a thousand times better than the scum you are." Oh, I had that all planned out. It was super sweet, well, for me. I don't know about you.
And lastly, it would be stupid to try and stop him from getting revenge. He wouldn't listen to you, no matter how much he loves you. If you love him, dance in hell with him. Hehe.
Something sad: Maybe he did consider giving up his revenge and having a life with you...
It was hard to do this and remember that my boy is no longer alive. :(
day THREE dabi !!
Dabi relationship Headcanons
-Firstly there was no confession , no „I love you“ no words , no nothing. You grew closer at some point and it just stayed that way
-He never says sweet stuff, no compliments or anything of the sorts however he’ll make his affection known through subtle actions. Like throwing his jacket at you when it’s cold or
- He's rough and not very delicate, He's not a type for sweet kisses. His kisses are lazy and sloppy and whatever else feels right in the moment. The lack of feeling where his skin is burned plays into this
-He definitely enjoys laying on rooftops during quiet nights especially with you.Hes not one to fill the silence he’ll be content with the comfortable silence between you
- he’ll just lurk around untill you randomly catch a glimpse those bright blue eyes staring right at you
Dabi headcanons
I love this stupid guy 😪
-I think he felt safe after joining the league because he finally had a place where he felt like he belongs,after all the rest of the league are also just a bunch of other weirdos just like him.
-always seems grumpy no matter how he’s feeling because he’s not comfortable expressing happiness or any feelings for that matter
⤷ I feel like this would lead to him - ┊being asked if he’s mad quite often
-cannot smile normally either he always just smiles so creepily
-also cannot laugh without violently coughing after
-I believe he cannot stay still for the life of him. Something always gotta be moving no matter if it’s his foot tapping against the floor or if he’s fidgeting with his fingers
-definitely a smoker (will still bitch Abt the cold on smoke breaks despite his quirk)
-is 100% caught in a weird mix of different feelings constantly and because he not only doesn’t know how to properly process these but also because he’s afraid to he often just sits or lays somewhere and just stares somewhere he’d probably think he’d cry if he could
-I also think he hallucinates specifically Auditory hallucinations
 ⤷they’ve gotten less over the years but shortly after his accident he had lots of them for example hearing things he’d normally hear as part of his routine except he no longer follows said routine