i love touya so much like he will always be one of my all time favourite characters ever. i feel so strongly and so deeply about him and i will always.
also, the new ep is one of the best ones studio bines has ever released. it was beautifully done.

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i love touya so much like he will always be one of my all time favourite characters ever. i feel so strongly and so deeply about him and i will always.
also, the new ep is one of the best ones studio bines has ever released. it was beautifully done.
ngl you guys, just kinda thinking abut Dabi rutting into you and he’s so caught up in how warm and tight you are around his cock that he doesn’t realize you’re overstimulated, bucking against him and whimpering nonstop
and eventually your brain just kinda shuts off and you’re just babbling nonsense and when he finally notices he just laughs at you and he starts to rub at your clit and you try to squirm away because it’s too much but he just wants to make you feel good and keep cumming
but mainly he just wants you to keep gushing around his cock because it makes him feel so good and he just wants to keep squeezing him just like that until he can’t move anymore
anyways,,,
working on a silly little self-indulgent project (read right to left)
Don’t leave me (Dabi x Reader)
Warnings: toxic relationship, lots of crying and intrusive thoughts, angst, my bad writing :) (also dabi is lowkey a yandere, just lowkey)
Word count: 1044
Authors note: I’m so dabi obsessed lately omg, anyways I sometimes switched to dabi’s pov for a bit, I’m sorry for that. Also sorry for my writing it isn’t that good haha
You watched him stand there, amused by your small trembling figure. His tall figure towering above you, his right hand slowly finding its way to cup your cheeks, wiping away your warm tears. You didn’t dare to look at him, you were fed up by his antics, he promised to stop, yet he never did. Every time you tried to get close, he pushed you away. When emotions got involved, he was aloof, and it all ends in a fight that hurts you more than him. It was toxic, so suffocating. You never thought about ending this, even if you wanted to, he wouldn’t let you. He was addicted to you and you were addicted to him. But you absolutely despised the way it got to you, hurt you and left you broken. You knew he never intended to hurt your feelings, it’s just the way he was. His past trauma was just too deep, handling emotions was harder for him than for anyone else. Expressing them was even harder. Nevertheless, you had enough. It was always the same and you got just more and more sore over the past months and yet… and yet you couldn’t let go off him. You couldn’t yell. You couldn’t hate him. You were his and he made sure of that, by making you depend on him, making you helpless. He was close to you now, you could feel his breath against your wet lips. The sobs still escaped your lips, the tears still flowing freely, you sought for his touch. Oh how touch starved you were. His hand was still caressing your cheek, while his other held you by your waist. You wanted to lean into his touch, get even closer. But that would just give him his satisfaction. You wanted to escape, however the grip on your waist got stronger, holding you back from getting away.
,,Shh what’s wrong doll?’’ He asked, tilting up your head, forcing you to look at him. You kept quiet, trying to avoid his burning gaze that lingered upon you. During those times your boyfriend tended to be the most intimidating, not that you were afraid of him.… but you hated the anxiety that built up during such situations. Will he break up? Will he ignore you? You didn’t know. ,,Trying to avoid me?’’ he let out a low chuckle. ,,Look at me.’’ A command. You didn’t dare to disobey as Dabi wasn’t a very patient person. You knew his boundaries well, you didn’t want to step over the line. So, you looked at him, your eyesight still blurry from all the crying. His turquoise eyes were fixed on you as both his arms slung around you. He was only inches away from you. You wanted to scream, pull away, but he held you so close. You almost enjoyed it, if only the pain wasn’t here. If only the pain would fade away then maybe you would be able to enjoy his touch. Your sobs only got louder, looking away as soon as more tears ran down your face. A loud heavy sigh escaped his lips, as he forcefully took your chin and made you look at him. His thumb was touching your lower lip, he caressed it. His touch felt warm against your skin, the warmth he provided was more than enough to convince you that, even if you wanted to fight the urge to give in, you couldn’t. You’d never be able to fight the warmth he provided you with every touch, he had wrapped you around his fingers. You were so submissive to his touch, it almost shocked you. The effect this man had on you was uncanny. His hand moved from your chin to your head, once you fully gave in and pressed your face into his chest, more warmth surrounded you. He pulled you in even closer by your waist, kissing your forehead gently. The scent of smoke and burnt leather lingered around you.
,,Are you still mad at me doll?’’ He asked, while heating himself up even more. The fight was long forgotten, so was the sorrow and all you could think about was the warmth surrounding you. You pulled away a bit, already feeling the cold air against your skin, as you shook your head. Even if you wanted to remember or be mad at him again, you were weak to his touch and he knew. He used this advantage to have you stay with him. Not that you ever wanted to leave him, but it still hurt, it left you dull. A satisfied grin was plastered on his face, as he put a strand of hair behind your ear with his long slender fingers. You look into his turquoise eyes before your small figure was pressed against his tall one again, your arms around his neck and his around your waist. Breathing in his scent, you suddenly felt at ease, so you leaned more into him. Your grip slowly loosened around his neck. ,,Stay.’’ You mumbled into his chest, your eyes slowly closing. Dabi’s grip however hardened, making sure you wouldn’t try to pull away again. You felt the vibration coming from chest, when he chuckled from your small and yet foolish wish. But how could he refuse? Your helpless figure against his, begging him to stay. He enjoyed it, while you enjoyed his warmth. So, you dearly hoped, he’d stay, being your heater for the whole night. His grip loosened and he stepped away, exposing you to the cold air. You started to feel cold again, so touch starved.
,,I’d love to.’’ He said with a smile. ,,But I have to go.’’ When he turned around, you immediately reached for his hand, stopping him from leaving you. He turned around, his eyes once again lingered upon your small and fragile figure. ,,Please, stay.’’ You pleaded, close to crying again. He sighed, pulling you into a hug again, patting your head slightly as you started to lose yourself in his touch. He couldn’t stop himself from grinning, but your mind was clouded. All you wanted was him giving you the warmth you’ve always longed for. His touch was therapeutical to you, it was calming.
,,Alright,’’ he said, grinning. ,,I won’t leave you doll.’’
i want to take dabi to a therapist i want to fix him
STRAP IN KIDS WE'RE THEORIZING
Okay okay so hear me out..
(somebody's probably already talked about this but who cares)
Dabi has burn scars all over him, most of which we assume are from an accident with his quirk.
But one that really sticks out to me is the ones on his face. Because if they're from the accident/meltdown whatever it was then..
How could the marks be so clean-cut and smooth? That's very precise for some out of control flames...
They'd probably look more like this, if not his entire face being at least partially effected. Any loose flames that close to his eyes would definitely blind him..
So I have a theory, Dabi put those scars there himself when he decided to become a villain.
Of course, I have a few possible reasons why he might do this. (Though it's likely a mix of the two)
Intimidation effect/hey it looks cool af
As disguise
Why would he want to disguise himself you may ask? Toga and Muscular had nothing disguising them, as Toga certainly had nothing to hide from/go back to at all.
So, what might our fiery villain be hiding from..?
How about his family?
Toya Todoroki was said to have died in an accident, I'm guessing either due to his fire-related quirk, or possibly from his father as discipline or simply trying to rid of something useless to him. (Details to this accident have yet to be canonically discovered)
If this was the case, it would only propell the Dabi is Toya/Dabi is a Todoroki theory forwards since this would connect the two characters and give Dabi a reason to mask himself with those burns.
In this essay I will--
Don’t imagine him wrapping his arms around you tightly, kissing your neck and your shoulder and behind your ear and just trying to comfort you. Not saying anything but just touching your skin and helping to ease you in ways that he can. He’d let you lay on him however you wanted and for as long as you wanted. Anything for his kitten.
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That sounds so perfect and nice. I want that so bad, just let me sleep in his arms for days 😭😭😭 The way his fingers run through my hair is so relaxing and every once in a while he whispers that he loves me 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Pros of Chapter 160:
Dabi looked so fucking good y’all
Watching Tomura grow into the seat All for One left behind
Spinner being elevated to son status by yelling “Grand Theft Auto” and swerving the van
Dabi gets car sick, bless him
Cons of chapter 160:
Kai, my husband of twenty years, losing both his arms and making me an emotional mess