#protective dabi

[hopeless-aboutyou]

Does anyone have fic recs with Todoroki and Dabi as brothers? I NEED protective Dabi. I just need fics where Dabi is obviously a villain, but when it comes to his baby brother he’s so protective and it’s so angsty. I just need a fic where during a fight, Todoroki gets hurt and Dabi goes into protective brother overdrive.

Batman fics aren’t enough anymore I need protective Dabi and hurt Todoroki.

[suntoru]

mha characters react to harassment pt. 2

dabi

you were out alone, walking to the LoV headquarters. you had just came back from a tiring mission, and to make it worse, you failed.

you were freezing from the cold wind attacking you, all the heat draining out of your body. shit, shigaraki is going to be pissed… you thought.

then you heard it. a branch snap on the floor. you instinctively jumped up, preparing to fight some hero patrolling the streets. but the area you were in wasn’t busy. it wasn’t flashy enough to attract people’s attention.

as the sound of walking footsteps got closer, you braced yourself. but on your right thigh, you suddenly felt a stinging pain. there was more than one person. the branch snapping was a distraction. one had just stabbed you with a quirk destroying bullet. without your quirk, you were basically powerless.

the person behind you stabbed your achilles heel, and you writhed out in pain. you were immobile. “well well well. if it isn’t y/n.” he chuckled. “who are you?” “listen here. we are going to have some fun.” he smiles. where are the goddamn heroes when you need them? probably at a fancy event or something.

he tied your arms so you couldn’t resist. you cried for help, nobody answered. or so you thought. while the guy was on top of you, crushing you with his weight, you didn’t hear the footsteps of a certain member approach you.

that was, until you heard a scream, and the feeling of ash flying around. it was dabi. “fuck, doll… are you okay?” he untied your wrists, but when you tried to stand up, you fell. you winced.

“what are you doing here? were you following me?” silence followed. “it isn’t safe for you to be out this late. and look what happened.” he picks you up, and wraps his scarred arms around you. you shiver, traumatized by the events that had just unfolded. but he activates his quirk, just a little, to keep you warm and safe, at least for now.

hawks

it was one of the rare days when you both had time to do something other than sleep. holding hands, you were both out walking after eating dinner.

an alarm breaks out nearby, and he sighs. “sorry baby bird, i gotta take this one.” you nod, slightly disappointed that your relaxing sunset walk was cut short. but people needed rescuing, and besides, you could always walk later.

“okay, be safe…” you wave as he takes off. everyone is distracted by the blaring lights and sirens, so you take this chance to walk in the park. sitting down on a bench, it felt a little lonely. someone sits next to you, and starts talking.

“are you new here? i’ve never seen you around.” he says. “i guess. this is my first time being at this park.” you reply. they put their arm around you. “i’ll be your first time, baby.” you squirm, disgusted by his remark, but he only holds you tighter.

“please let go of me, i have a boyfriend!” you cry. but nobody is around. the people are all at the centre of attention, the park is isolated. “sure you do. just stay still and i won’t hurt you.” tears prick at your eyes, threatening to spill.

“awww, are you going to cry? it’s going to be a long night.” he chuckles. as he is grabbing your ass, keigo flys right in. “hey, sorry it took so lon-” he is cut short by the scene he is witnessing.

“are we bothering you, sir? me and my s/o will be on our way.” he smiles. keigo frowns. “were you touching my s/o?” he asks. the man’s face pales, his complexion turning white. “i- uh-” your boyfriend activates fierce wings and picks the man up.

“i’ll have to file you under sexual harassment, sir, and attempted rape.” he makes sure to leave a few cuts and bruises on your attacker, before turning his attention to you.

“songbird, are you okay? did he hurt you?” you whimper, looking at your boyfriend with big doe eyes, tears spilling. “fuck, i'm so sorry y/n… i wasn't able to protect you…” you hug him tightly, not letting go. you cling to his side for months, but he doesn’t mind.

[dabisqueen]

Okay, but what would Dabi be like as your date for a party?🤔

Ohhhh.... good ask. Im just trying to get into the sleeping mode but it takes some time tonight.

He'd be overprotective. You're his treasure (@airanke that's so your characters) and he would be by your side the entire time.

Always a hand on your body. His lips on yours.

Just so everyone sees that you're his. No questions asked.

If someone shoots you a suggestive side glance and he sees it, he'll be right on that person like "She's mine, got that?"

💙

[dadzawa-adopt-dabi]

Dragon Touya

Enji hadn’t expected this, to be fair Touya hadn’t either. He hadn’t expected his weakest son, his eldest son, the one he ‘trained’ with most. He may have been beating Touya at every oppertuinty and disguising it as training but he hadn’t seen the changes taking place with him. Price of not stepping up and being a father.

Because now where enji had shoved him back into a wall out of his way, his back had hit the wall and whatever was happeneing back there had HURT lately,and he felt something wet trail down his back. There was this feeling of a ache finally soothed. like when he mother used to ice his burns before she couldnt look at him. 

The burns that never heal right on his flake off as he shoves himself back in the path of his fathers rage, shoves Shouto back a few feet as he does. Whatever is on his back, whatever has changed from him suddenly is unfurling across his back. He see’s the look of fear on enji’s face and a delighted gasp from behind Shouto behind him.

Its as easy as breathing for him suddenly, there’s this rage in his stomach and the way out is through his throat and he’s always gotten wisps of smoke from his nose and mouth. So he opens his mouth and ROARS at his father. a Warning and a challenge but the word’s don’t comeout. what comes out instead is a plume of blue fire that licks at enji and for once he is the one burned. Touya grins and raises a arm half coated in tough scaly skin as he does it again. rubbing along his neck where it itches and coming away with skin that feels wet and cold, and strangly firm. 

Who know’s what he’s going to do now that his quirk has finally come ina dn its not what anyone expected?

[draphrawrites]

When Dabi arrives back home, it's to the glorious sight of Hawks laid out naked across their bed.  He actually falters at their bedroom door, since Hawks wasn't even supposed to be home for another three hours, and yet there he is, ass up and face buried in the dark blue comforter. 

He blames the ass, personally, for missing the other obvious factors at play here. 

Like the first aid kit strewn about near the ankle Hawks has left dangling over the side of the bed.  Or the white bandages held in place by flesh-toned athlete's tape that wrap around Hawks' waist.  Or what he'd initially taken as shadows from the lamplight actually being a nasty bruise darkening Hawks' hip and upper thigh.

Oh, he thinks, realizing the reason Hawks had been sent home early. His eyelashes flutter as he forces himself to breath.  Count to ten, like the therapist had instructed.  Beat down the fire that is howling for blood beneath his skin.

Instead.  Instead, he goes to Hawks' side, and picks up the dangling foot, laying it gently on the comforter.  Then he clears away all the empty gauze packaging and the scissors and the wads of tape that Hawks had apparently mangled as he tried to patch himself back together. 

The next thing he does is go to grab a spare blanket from the closet, which he drapes across Hawks' back with utmost care not to let it rest too heavy on the bulky, too-broad bandages.

The final thing he does, is pick up Hawks’ phone and log into his hero app to see who he'd been called in to fight.

And when he sees the large red print that says "STILL AT LARGE", he only smiles grimly, runs a sweet hand through Hawks’ mussed and sweaty hair, and leaves the apartment once more, fully intent on finishing the fight.

[mrpenguinpants]

BNHA Omegaverse - Omega Dabi HC aka why does no one write this hello???

You know what we need more of? Omega Dabi. It has come to my attention that there is LITERALLY NOTHINGGGGG on omega Dabi. There are like 2 fics and they're both fucking short. So as this world’s lord and savior I’m back with more. This is kind of a sequel to my first one that you can find here: Omegadabi but you don’t HAVE to read it to read this one. Anyways

Dabi is the most closeted slut of an omega. No, he's not horny 24/7 he's just really really deprived okay? There's a difference

Dude just really wants your love and affection

He will hog and steal all your clothes even if they barely smell like you, he does not care. You’re gonna need to invest in a second wardrobe 

Since Dabi wasn't exactly treated nicely back at home he plays catch up now

Even tho he's probably in his 20s it does feel like you have a 15-year-old mate that just got their second gender

Got super excited when you first bonded so he could finally know what it was like to make a nest

Dude had mother fuckin heart eyes, it was blinding

Is the type to call Hawks at terrible times just to ask for advice

“Is it bad if I have spoons in my nest? Well you’re basically a bird, birds sometimes put shiny things in their nest”

Dabi is so fucking cute when he lets his inner omega run free

He walks around with a stick up his ass and a terrible mouth that can only be shut up by his alpha sometimes 

But gosh dang is it worth it when he decides to let his inner omega take control

The softest shit you’ve ever seen

He is the purest boi when he’s trying to scent your clothes. He takes it very seriously 

“Dabi. I know you’re worried about other omega’s but we’re going to be late”

“Hush, I want to make Shigaraki gag when you walk in reeking of my scent. This is important.”

Is surprisingly cool with you interacting with other omega’s and beta’s. For all his insecurities, after you two bonded all those worries have vanished

Any semblance of jealousy is replaced with pride. Yeah, look at your alpha. Now back at mine. 400 % Out. Of. Your. League. Mister 

If he ever does feel threatened, he’ll just waltz up like the smug son of a bitch he knows he is and complains how your bond mark is fading 

Honestly, Dabi’s confidence level went through the roof when you two bonded. It was a really big moment for him and it helped him deal with his insecurities as an omega. As your omega

God, he knows that his quirk is fire but fuck, does he melt when he looks at his and your bond mark 

Now, when he gets his heat he’s like a ticking time bomb. Before he would push you away to hide and deal with it himself. But after he finally accepted you as his alpha it’s almost impossible to separate the two of you 

Dabi will throw fire at anyone that walks in on you two. He doesn’t give a shit who it is, they are not more important than this and his time with you

While Alphas are more protective to Omega’s, Omega’s do take on the parental aspect 

Dabi will notice if you’re not eating enough, not sleeping enough, or overworking yourself. Sometimes you need to take a moment out of your day to question who the fuck your omega is sometimes

Who is this mother hen?? 

Dabi blames it on the fact he grew up with younger siblings

One day, you ask him about his younger siblings and Dabi just freezes up 

He isn’t open much, that’s still a hurdle for you both but he does tell you who his father is. This includes what his father did to him

“Dabi, I’m going for a walk”

“At 3 am?”

“A very important walk” 

The news reported that day about how Endeavours hero agency suddenly burned down 

[e1ana]

so......

i started something really messed up :|

i was getting broed of writing all this cute shit! ya girl needs a little gore in her life too. I’ve already got the gist of it mapped out, but so far only chapter one is up.

its called (drumroll pleaseeee)....

Flipping the Switch!

basically, Shigaraki goes molto loco and tries to redeem himself by taking away his power in a very greusome way. this ends up getting him and the league offered the chance of a lIFeTime!!! will they take it? will they even survive long enough to see it through???? GAH! SO ANGSTY! SO GORY!

i really pushed my limits with this, since its been a hot sec since i wrote gore or proper angst. im very satisfied tho.  :)

again, heed the cautions if you deide to read! there’s a sneek peak below the keep reading, but i don’t know if it might get taken down... tumblr gods, spare me!

Here it is!! 

He wished his mind had never been opened to the truth. That it wasn’t nurturing, it was manipulation. That the better future didn’t actually involve wiping out anyone who stood in their way. That the blinding rage would soon consume him too, and pull him under and fill his lungs with unbearable burning. 

That Tenko had been destroyed, and Tomura was merely a manufactured product. A puppet, if you will.

Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. This was the most direct to that success. This would solve everything, theoretically. It would be the ultimate repentance. Sure, he’d lose the very thing that brought him to power. But he’d bring no more pain. He’d destroy nothing else. His resolve to kill was destroyed, leaving him with only the harsh realities and repercussions of his actions. You can’t use a weapon that isn’t there. It’d be easy. He took a deep breath. 

Maybe he’d get Tenko back, too. 

He drove the knife into his finger without much thought. The bone snapped with much less force than he’d expected to use. He stared open mouthed at the counter, face wet. The severed finger stared back at him. Blood leaked slowly from the digit. Two marred, jagged pieces of bone portended from his skin - one from the nub of bloodied flesh on his hand and the other from the finger that rolled across the granite.

[xaoneko-blog1]

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