Sakura_Garnet

Fanfic Writer | 20s | 🔞 (18 + ONLY) | Dabi Kin/Simp/Cosplayer TouKei Enthusiast | ADHD/GAD Inspired by Music and the daily horrors that persist My LinkTree

[thesakuragarnet]

About Me and MasterList <3 *UPDATED*

Hello! My intro page and masterlist link needed a new update so here it is :)

I'm Sakura_Garnet, and I've been obsessed with My Hero Academia since 2021 (particularly with Touya Todoroki/Dabi). I write Dabi-centric fanfiction, dabbling in various genres (fluff, smut, hurt/comfort, etc.) and Dabi multiships (primarily DabiHawks). I've currently got about 111 fics published on AO3, with some of them being WIP longfics (the main fic I'm focusing on right now is The Boy Born With Everything). I try to post all of my oneshots here as well (and the first chapter of my longfics). I'm a diehard Halsey fan, and a lot of my works are also inspired by their music (10/10 recommend). I have ADHD and Generalized Anxiety Disorder, which I decided to give to Touya in my Pro Hero Touya AU (PHOENIX: A Pro Hero Toya Todoroki AU). That fic in particular is my pride and joy, and I wholeheartedly recommend it as long as you mind the tags; I spent two years of my life pouring my soul into that fic during my final few years of college.

My ask box is always open, and I love talking about my fics and about Dabi in general! My fics tend to be rated M and above as I swear like a sailor in real life, and it shows in my writing as well. My masterlists will be linked below ! <3

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Teach Me (T4T DabiMagne)

Summary:

Magne joins Dabi at the bar to make a move, and Dabi lets his walls down for the first time.

THIS WORK IS 18+ ONLY! TAGS WILL BE HIDDEN BELOW THE KEEP READING BUTTON!

Word Count: 2,792 words

AO3 link

Tags: smut, explicit sexual content, making out, first times, Dabi Magne, trans!dabi, dry humping, T4T DabiMagne, swearing, drinking, implied transphobia, Dabi has a praise kink, size kink, kink discovery, size difference, body dysphoria, awkward flirting/awkward sexual situations, squirting, feelings realization, coming in pants, grinding, virgin Dabi

Terms used for anatomy disclaimer: Dabi: dick, hole, chest Magne: clit, chest

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Dabi doesn't know when he passed out drinking, nor does he really care. He groans as his eyes struggle to open, wincing at the dim light from the bar. It's sometime past midnight, and Kurogiri must have left him asleep at the counter; otherwise, he would've been scolding him for not cleaning up after himself. The pile of empty glasses and bottles next to his smushed face showcases his sins, drowning his sorrows in drink after drink over the course of the night. Touya's coping mechanism tended to lean on drinking to forget over the years, particularly due to his body's rapid metabolic rate from his Quirk. The alcohol burned up in his system much quicker than the average person, so he tended to indulge heavily for the feeling to last. 

A dull headache throbs somewhere between his eyes, and he grunts as he lifts his head from the sticky bar counter. Vaguely, he registers the presence of someone sitting beside him. 

Is that what woke him up? 

He squints, rubbing his blurry eyes as he hefts himself up straighter in his barstool, rubbing the indiscriminate mess off his cheek from whatever was on the countertop. He cringes when his staples pull slightly. 

"Had a little too much fun last night, did you?" A voice chuckles. 

It's Magne. She's one of the newer recruits to the League's ranks, and, regrettably, she seems to be taking a liking to the scarred villain. He feels her gaze on him more than anyone else's. 

Dabi would be lying if he said he wasn't used to the stares…some were from his scars…some were for…other reasons. People trying to figure out who he is…what he is…it doesn't matter. He's grown accustomed to it, unfortunately. Sometimes, it still makes his stomach flip and his skin crawl, but he doesn't let it show on his face anymore. He returns the stares with a mirror of the disgusted expression he's struck with. 

Magne, though, never looks at him like that. 

Her eyes hold curiosity, but not the kind Dabi's familiar with…it's an innocent, pure curiosity, laced with something akin to desire. Dabi refuses to believe that's what it is. 

No one could desire him. 

Not in a million years. 

Dabi replies with a muffled grunt as he rubs his eyes for a second time, putting his hands on the bar counter. His double vision begins to focus. 

Magne takes a sip of her fruity-looking drink in an obnoxiously large glass. Either Kurogiri made it, or she managed to throw something together herself. Maybe she was a bartender in the past?

Dabi's attention shifts to the half-drunk beer sitting in front of him. He lazily reaches for it, cringing at the warmth of the bottle. He's definitely been out for a few hours. He brings it to his lips, ignoring the lukewarmness as he takes a swig.

"Y'know, you're cute when you're sleeping."

For a second, Dabi isn't sure he heard his comrade correctly.

"Huh?" He blurts, turning on the barstool to face her. 

"Oh, uh. That was supposed to be a compliment," Magne laughs nervously, running her finger along the rim of her glass. "Guess now that I've said it out loud, it's kinda weird." 

Through his half-drunk-half-groggy brain, Dabi processes what she's said. 

"Are you flirting with me?" He raises an eyebrow. 

"I have been for months now, thanks for noticing," Magne sighs, "I thought you were as smart as you were pretty, but I guess we're both full of surprises." She taps her fingers on the table as Dabi's eyes widen. 

"Oh," Dabi yawns, blinking, "Wait…you think I'm…pretty?"

"In a boy way, I mean," Magne stammers, her nerves getting the better of her as she takes another sip of her drink, "If it's making you uncomfortable, I'll stop. Sorry. Guess I got a little too confident. And…I don't think you're dumb; I was just-"

Dabi cuts her off as he starts tipsily cackling. 

"God, you're terrible at this," Dabi snickers, but he can't deny the blush in his cheeks. He can't remember the last time anyone ever complimented him in any sort of way. It makes a dull ache burn between his thighs. Her words cycle through his head. 

'In a boy way…she knows.' 

Dabi's never felt the need to disclose certain parts of his identity to his comrades…similar to his birth name, he didn't think it was pertinent information. As he'd told Shigaraki, he would tell them when he felt like they needed to know. 

Magne, though…she was different. 

Magne's path in life as a villain was paved with her desire to live in a world where she could be free…accepted…live her truth without oppression. Sure, her slight murderous tendencies also played a role, but Dabi doesn't know where that stems from. Maybe she grew up in a home like his. Maybe she grew up in a place where violence was normalized. 

Dabi doesn't let himself dwell on it. At the end of the day, he doesn't really give a shit. Magne is his colleague…they both share a commonality…and now…she's coming onto him. 

Dabi doesn't know how to handle this at all. 

His eyes fall to her plump lips, freshly shimmering with lip gloss and sugary salt from the rim of her drink. Dabi takes another gulp of his mediocre beer, raising his head to meet Magne's gaze. 

She isn't wearing her sunglasses, and her gray irises glitter beneath heavy lashes. 

For a brief moment, Dabi's heart skips a beat within his chest. 

"I-uh," Dabi stutters, clearing his throat. What were they even talking about? God, his brain is so fucking foggy.

A smug smirk plays at Magne's lips. 

"Oh, and I'm the one that's terrible at this," She giggles, warmth blooming in her chest as she watches the healthy flesh of Dabi's cheekbones glow pink. 

Dabi's never flirted with anyone before. Hell, he's never kissed anyone before. Dabi's never been even remotely romantic with anyone before. How is he supposed to navigate this? 

Scriiiitch. 

The sound of Magne's barstool sliding across the floor pierces through the air as she slides closer to Dabi. 

He downs the rest of his drink as she leans toward him, and Dabi nearly faints when the sickeningly sweet smell of her perfume floods his nostrils. 

Fuck, that smells ethereal. 

"Why're you so nervous?" Magne waggles her eyebrows as beads of sweat drip down the back of Dabi's neck. 

Is it getting hot in here? 

Is he getting hot? 

Dabi takes a deep, calculated breath as he tries to clear his thoughts. The heat in his gut throbs. 

Is this just the drink, or is Dabi so attention-starved that it's making him horny? The longer he looks at Magne, the more attractive he thinks she is. 

"Not nervous," Dabi lies through his teeth as his jaw clicks. 

"Hm…something on your mind then?" Magne's voice lilts, and Dabi's eyes fall to her muscular thighs…her arms…

Fuck, she could probably tear him in half if she wanted to…and Dabi would just let her. 

That's new. 

Desire feels good, bubbling under the scarred villain's skin, pleading for more. More praise…does she want to touch him?

 "You ever kissed anyone before?" Dabi slurs, sounding breathless. 

Magne's cheeks turn scarlet. 

"Well…no…" Her voice trails off as she grabs her cocktail. 

"Me either." Dabi's inhibitions disintegrate into the ether. "Wanna try?" 

Magne nearly chokes on her drink, setting it back down. 

"Are you asking me to kiss you?" She gasps delightedly, and Dabi awkwardly nods. 

"I guess." 

"I'll take it," Magne grins. 

Dabi closes his eyes; he knows that you're supposed to do that at least. 

There's weight on his shoulders and the back of his neck as she wraps her arms around him, and then, ever so delicately, Magne presses her lips against Dabi's. 

Dabi breathes harshly out of his nose, his dull senses lighting up like a live wire as he tastes the drink on her lips. They're effortlessly soft, and Dabi instinctively moves to place his hands on her hips. He feels so small compared to her, and yet, she's making him feel like he's ten feet tall right now. 

Dabi moves his lips, attempting to kiss her back, tenderly biting her bottom lip with the tiniest pressure. Magne whimpers in his mouth, and, fuck, Dabi's done for. 

The noise makes his body shudder, fingernails digging into Magne's unbuttoned shirt; he wants to hear her make that sound again…because of him. 

Dabi swallows a moan, trying his best to maintain his resolve as they kiss over and over and over again. It isn't long before one simple kiss has made them both lose count. Dabi's hand reaches up to cup the side of her face, fingers tracing over her smooth jaw, calloused palm resting against her cheek. 

Magne leans into the gesture with a sigh that melts Dabi's brain, prompting him to flick his tongue at her bottom lip. 

This time, Magne cards a hand through Dabi's hair, scratching his scalp in a way that pulls a pathetic moan from his throat. Magne slips her tongue into Dabi's mouth when his jaw relaxes, and she whines again when Dabi deadweights forward in her arms. He lets her explore his mouth, mind buzzing with a tingling euphoric sensation as she traces his hard palate, licking over his teeth and sliding over his taste buds. 

Magne pulls Dabi into her lap as he leans forward, sitting him on one of her thighs. 

For once, Dabi's thankful for his slightly scrawny frame; he's so turned on at how Magne can seem to toss him around like a Ken doll…as if Dabi's just a toy for her to play with…

Shit, he's learning more things about himself tonight. 

A shiver runs down his spine when he realizes how spread his legs are braced over her thigh. He breaks from the kiss to catch his breath, a thin trail of spit still connecting their lips as they both stare at one another. 

GWOOOO!

Dabi jumps to his feet, scrambling off of Magne as Kurogiri suddenly materializes behind the bar. Magne wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, face flushed as she smooths her shirt. 

Dabi brandishes a sudden burst of flame in his left hand, burning the alcohol right out of his system as he glares at Kurogiri. 

However, the Warp Gate villain merely walks over to Dabi's empty glasses, sighing and shaking his head as he moves to clean them up. 

It doesn't seem like Kurogiri realizes what he's just interrupted. 

Dabi turns to Magne with a pulsing desire between his legs. He doesn't want this to stop just because Shigaraki's keeper decided it was time to close the bar for the night. Magne recognizes his desperate look; she walks over to him and whispers in his scarred ear:

"We can go to my room…if you want somewhere more private." 

...

...

Dabi wonders if he's going to faint when Magne kisses him in the darkness of her bedroom, guiding him closer and closer to her mattress. 

"Can…can clothes stay on?" Dabi pants between sloppy kisses. 

"Whatever you're comfortable with, dear," Magne coos as she brushes some of his sweat-slicked hair out of his eyes. "And if you change your mind later, that's okay, too."

Fuck, it feels good to be taken care of…and Dabi can't blame it on the alcohol anymore. 

Dabi's stitched tongue is overwhelming in Magne's mouth, reaching places she didn't know were possible as her arousal pools in her core. 

"Dabi," She moans, and it's music to the fiery villain's ears as his hands dance up and down her sides. Dabi grabs the low collar of her V-neck tank top, pulling her around to where he's the one backing her up to the bed. She lets him take the lead, sitting down and leaning back into the sheets while Dabi scrambles on top of her. 

"Fuck, I wanna grind on you," Dabi mutters under his breath; it's his own way of asking permission. 

"I'd like that," Magne huffs with a blissful grin, looking up at Dabi like he's a rare treasure to behold. Dabi swallows, trying not to focus on how his heart threatens to burst when he meets her gaze. 

God, this is so pathetic…but it feels so good. 

He splays his hands on her chest, breathing deeply as he tries to decide his next move. He doesn't wanna take his pants off…not with the way his scars tear across his legs, but dry humping in his jeans has never been pleasant…

Dabi hates his body enough as it is…but…Magne seems to like it…she seems to like him…

He should chastise her for having such poor taste in men later. 

"Well?" Magne's voice tears him out of his train of thought and drops him back in the present. 

It's dark in the room; Dabi can handle it. 

"Pants off. Pants off, underwear on. Both of us," Dabi half-commands-half-asks. 

"Fine by me."

Dabi climbs off Magne to unzip his pants and shake them off, leaving him in the shadows in nothing but his boxers and low-cut T-shirt. Magne does the same, tossing her pants somewhere off the side of the bed. Shaking, Dabi returns to his position on top of her, slowly lowering until he can feel his dick rubbing against her clothed clit. 

The contact is pure ecstasy when Dabi rolls his hips. 

"Fuck, Magne," He moans involuntarily before bending down to connect their lips. The kiss is raw and passionate, way more intimate than anything either of them has experienced. Hell, everything about this encounter is new to both of them. 

Dabi's relentless when he grinds his hips, whimpering at the friction against his dick and his hole. Magne hums in pleasure as she sucks on his bottom lip, taking it between her teeth to tease before Dabi pulls away. He presses their foreheads together, looking down in the darkness where their bodies meet, separated by thin layers of fabric. He humps Magne as if his life depends on it, rhythm steady and deliberate and delicious to Dabi's senses. 

"Look at you…so insatiable…you get off like this often?" Magne chuckles, and the heat in Dabi's cheeks burns fervently. 

"You ain't been with anyone either. Can't make fun uh' me," Dabi retorts, and Magne shrugs with a soft smile. 

"Guess you're right," She whispers before she kisses him again. 

Dabi melts into the kiss, desire burning hot in the pit of his stomach and the small of his back as he focuses on the sensations. 

"Such a good boy," Magne whispers in his ear, and Dabi almost breaks. The praise goes straight to his dick, and he quivers, slowing his movements so he doesn't come on the spot. 

"You like that? You like being called a good boy?" Magne's smug beneath him, and Dabi clenches his jaw. 

"Shut up." His voice comes out shaky and hoarse as he moans when she says it again. 

Fuck, he's not going to last long. Magne's hands wrap around his waist, and he keens when he realizes how her fingertips almost touch when she grabs him. 

Dabi feels her arousal pulse beneath him, and he throws his head back, eyelids fluttering closed as he concentrates on the building, tight warmth in his gut. He's confident that his pre has soaked through his boxers already, and he wonders if Magne can feel it, too. 

"Gettin' close," Dabi grunts, breaths coming out hot and heavy as his movements grow erratic. His hands latch onto Magne's shoulders, holding on for dear life as the ecstasy reaches a fever pitch. 

Dabi swears under his breath before his voice cracks, crying out as he comes, thighs shaking. The waves of pleasure surge through his body, and a whimper spills from his lips in embarrassment when he leaks through the fabric in an overwhelming burst. Magne moans beneath him, hips stuttering against Dabi's in a way that signals she got off. 

The silence consumes them, save for their ragged breaths laced with the thin groans of the afterglow. Dabi collapses on top of Magne, capturing her lips in an intense kiss that's all tongue and teeth. Magne's hands run through Dabi's cheaply dyed locks, holding the back of his head as she eagerly returns his caresses.  

Dabi's nerves are on fire, and it's not consuming him. 

It's pure bliss. 

The villains come up for air, only a few centimeters separating their lips as they stare at each other in the darkness. 

Finally, Magne whispers affectionately:

"Let's go get cleaned up."

[thesakuragarnet]

Sakura_Garnet Fanfiction MasterList 2 (18+)

(Disclaimer: I tag my fics extensively, please pay attention to the tags listed in each fic as I will not be listing them here. Summaries and taglists will be on the links for each fic <3 Ratings are next to each fic in brackets)

E = Explicit; M = Mature; T = Teen and Up; G = General Audience

Masterlist Pt 1 (DabiHawks)

Dabi X OC

-The FIREPROOF/ANARCHY saga (Dabi X Sakura)

A Mission [T]

FIREPROOF [E]

ANARCHY (Dead Dove apocalypse AU) [E]

-Pro Hero Dabi X Pro Hero Sakura AU

Playing With Fire: A Pro Hero Dabi AU [E]

The Limo Scandal (Pro Hero Dabi X Mirko X Hawks prequel) [E]

-Touya X Dusk AU

His Ocean Eyes [E] (WIP)

First (draft) [E]

MISA! MISA! (draft) [E]

On the Clock (spoiler) [E]

-Pro Hero Dabi X Villain Sakura

Secondary Location [E]

DABI X FEM! READER

Random Villain Fem! Reader X Dabi

Only Stops A Sentence [E]

Good Graces [M]

Liquid Lust [E]

Left Behind [M]

The Nightmare (Reverse Comfort) [M]

Support Course Graduate Fem! Reader X Dabi

Crimes Of Passion [E]

Carnal Addictions [E]

Deal With The Devil [E]

Random Fem! Reader X Dabi

In The Dark Of The Night [E]

Spies AU

Say My F*cking Name [E]

The Band AU

Music Keeps Us Alive: College Band AU [M]

Cravings (FTM DABI X TWICE ) [E]

Pro Hero! Dabi X Villain! Mirko

can you take it, baby? [E]

Mirko X Dabi X Hawks Quirkless Band AU

I Only Feel Alive When You're Lookin' At Me [E]

Quirkless College AU Touya X Tenko

B o r e d. [E]

Post-Canon Afterlife AU Touya X Tenko

Hold Me In The Afterlife [M]

Random Dabi-centric (ish) Fics

The League Of Villain Go To Disney: A crackfic mini series for just good vibes (slight DabiHawks) [M]

Birthday (LOV Found Family Vibes) (slight DabiHawks) [M]

Savior Complex (Big Brother Dabi) [M]

Here Be Dragons (Alt. Fantasy AU) [T]

If I Had Been There (Dabi X Magne Angst) [M]

Embers In The Dark (Dabi X Burnin' ) [M]

all of this is temporary (Dabi angst) [M]

Shower Arguments (Dabi angst) [M]

kindness is a burden (Dabi angst) [M]

Teach Me (T4T DabiMagne) [E]

[thesakuragarnet]

Sakura_Garnet Fanfiction MasterList 1 (18+)

(Disclaimer: I tag my fics extensively, please pay attention to the tags listed in each fic as I will not be listing them here. Summaries and taglists will be on the links for each fic <3 Ratings are next to each fic in brackets)

E = Explicit; M = Mature; T = Teen and Up; G = General Audience

MasterList Pt 2 (non-DabiHawks fics)

WARNING! Fics that explore unconventional kinks or focus on dark/graphically violent themes are marked with Dead Dove! The fics themselves are tagged accordingly.

DabiHawks Fics

- PHOENIX AU

PHOENIX: A Pro Hero Toya Todoroki AU [E]

Private Hero Training Academy : PHOENIX AU Spinoff [M WIP]

Fire in My Veins [M]

I'm Not Okay, I Promise [M]

Separate Ways [T]

I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE (I WANNA BE YOUR MASTER) [E]

The Tape [E]

Perfectly Good At It [E]

HONEY (ARE U COMING?) [E]

Feel The Music [E]

Forever Valentine [E]

My Shelter In The Storm [T]

Drowning In Desire [E]

I'll Scrape My Knees To Hear You Scream [E]

To Catch A Rabbit [T]

- THE BOY BORN WITH EVERYTHING (WIP fix-it longfic postwar/postcanon that retcons everything after ch426; hero!dabi X President!Keigo) [E]

-Fantasy AU

Flames of Fate [E]

Your Body Is My Temple [E]

The Devouring (DEAD DOVE) [E]

-Civilian Social Worker Toya X Pro Hero Hawks AU

It's Dangerous To Go Alone [M]

Pillow Talk [E]

Grand Gestures [M]

Light as a Feather [E]

Meet The Todoroki's [M]

Home Late [E]

But What If You Were Mine Until Our Breaths Gave Out [E]

A Mile In Your Shoes [E]

-Pro Hero Dabi X Villain Hawks (Talons)

And when he touched him he turned ruby red [E]

bad idea right [E]

When we're staring at the ceiling [E]

Bring Me To My Knees [E]

I Was Made For Lovin' You (Platonically) Rumi & Touya friendship [M]

-Quirkless College TouKei AU

Pent-Up [E]

-Quirkless TouKei AU

Silent Night [E]

Random TouKei Brainrot Drabble [M]

-The Mean Girls AU

On Wednesdays We Wear Black [M]

-Hero!Dabi X Hero!Hawks

Burned Out. [M]

-Werewolf Touya X Wolf Hunter Keigo AU

Harvest Moon [M]

Civilian Touya X Villain Hawks

Run Me Ragged (DEAD DOVE) [E]

MPreg Dabi X Hawks AU

A Vessel For Chaos (or something more) [M]

The Simple Life (but let's spice it up) [E]

-THE VOID (A series of unrelated DabiHawks oneshots/mini-fics that are not the canon timeline, but adjacent)

We Were Just Kids [M]

Easier Than Lying [M]

Distracted [E]

One Stupid Phrase [E]

Touch-Starved [M]

I'd Rather Feel Pain Than Nothing At All [E]

My Eden [E]

What The Heart Wants [M]

Conjugal Visit [E]

that one Rihanna song [M]

Flecks of Gold [M]

O*B*S*E*S*S*E*D [E]

Unexpected Proportions [E]

TasteBuds [E]

fixation, psychosis, or a secret third thing (love) [E]

Suffocating In The Afterglow [M]

Lick Your Wounds (Dead Dove) [E]

Rays Of Lust [E]

Tender Love [M]

i read your diary (and killed a man) (DEAD DOVE) [E]

Snowdrift [E]

The Things That Make Us Human (FTM Dabi) [E]

Afflicted [E]

Loser [E]

Dabi's Guide To Playing With Your Food (Dead Dove) [E]

Mine. (Dead Dove) [E]

-The Elevator Incident

Shafted [E]

Ruthless [E]

-The Lust Quirk Incident

Lust Is a Bitch [E]

Kiss Me hard (and love me soft) [E]

-Time Travel Fix-It

Butterflies and Dominoes [T]

-Dimension Travel AU

Good Boy (Dead Dove) [E]

[rocksama24]

If the world were a bit kinder.

[magpiewrenn]

Dabi, the fakest idgaf-er ever, LOVES any kind of attention, good or bad (mm, we can get into that later)

And Hawks has a habit of staring, which Dabi ABSOLUTELY RELISHES

Tho, ofc, he’s not gonna let it be known how much he wants those gorgeous golden eyes to stare only at him

[nera-slush]

not me coming back from the dead to drop a last minute pride #dabihawks sketch lmao I hope everyone had a great pride month!

(I see how hard you try to stay alive every day. I know life can be tough, but keep going love! I'm so proud of you! ❤️💙)

[bloomchu]

fem dabihawks for stella khoife who helped me get dan and phil hl tour tickets and izuku midoriya merch from japan 🩷🩷😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

[khoife]

this is so serious to me

[crosshatchedaces]

This art piece was done a little while ago as a little trade with one of my besties @siverfanweedo! I thought I'd share it here!

Tokoyami wishes he could just graduate in peace. His dads have other plans to pester him about it.

[gothngore]

Sorcerer Dabi & Witcher Hawks 😗❤️??

[rocksama24]

Two peads in a pod.

Ahem. I'll be honest I completely forgot about this. Its been sitting on my drive for two or three years (I think)

[bloodincense]

That day, Dabi was born.

[itsmattibad]

I still draw him sometimes

[thesakuragarnet]

In The Dark Of The Night

Summary:

A gang of low-level villains makes the fatal mistake of kidnapping you.

THIS WORK IS 18+ ONLY! TAGS WILL BE HIDDEN BELOW THE KEEP READING BUTTON!

Word Count: 2,604 words

AO3 Link

Tags: swearing, oral sex, vaginal sex, slight overstim, slight choking, Female!Reader, situationship, kidnapping, canon-typical violence, childhood friends, making out, stalker dabi, possessive/obsessive dabi, feral Dabi, protective Dabi, creampie, POV 2nd person, Dabi has a tongue piercing

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You tried to tell them…and they wouldn’t listen. 

You knew better than to walk home alone late at night, especially in the part of town you lived in. And yet, you took the risk tonight. 

It landed you in the back of a van before you fully grasped what was happening. 

A gag in your mouth and a bag over your head all but stripped you of your senses as strong arms grabbed you from behind, picking you up, kicking and screaming; the slam of a car door shook you to your core. 

Now, you’re trying not to sob, eyes squinting in the darkness of the bag as you rock back and forth, completely at the mercy of the ropes binding you and whoever is driving erratically. 

You hear swerves and low, masculine voices around you. 

Is this the work of the yakuza?

A new gang?

Some criminals just looking to sell your organs or worse?

Your thoughts make your stomach churn. 

How much time has passed since they threw you in the car?

“SHIT!” 

SCREEEECH!

You almost pitch forward as the driver swears, and the vehicle brakes abruptly.

“Is that-?”

“Oh my God.”

“GO! GO! GO!” 

Three voices talk over each other as you hear the car rev, and you’re thrown into the opposite direction.

FWOOOOSH!

Blue light seeps through the fabric of the bag on your head, pouring in from the back window of the van. 

You know that color…and…combined with the sounds of panic…it can only mean one thing.

He’s found you. 

Your so-called villain situationship. It was complicated. The boy you had a crush on when you were young had died violently in a fire, only for you to recognize him on a wanted poster. His mannerisms…his eyes…they were the same. 

Dabi couldn’t form attachments…he’d made that clear to you after your…well…you weren’t sure exactly what to call it. A one-night stand with a villain on a random happenstance? And yet, here he is…without any rhyme or reason. 

He’d made an off-handed comment about keeping tabs on you before he disappeared into the night…and maybe it had been more of a promising threat than sarcasm. 

The car screeches to a grinding halt once more, and you swallow the nausea gripping your soul from being tossed around relentlessly. 

“Fuck, man! What do we do?!” 

You can’t help but laugh behind your gag. 

“What’s so funny?” 

Light makes you squint as someone rips the bag off your head, and your eyes adjust to your four captors. You don’t recognize any of the burly men. You wince when the gag is jerked out of your mouth. 

“You guys have fucked up.” The words leave your lips shakily, but you do your best to maintain your resolve. 

There should be no real reason for you to assume Dabi is here to save you. And yet, something tugs at your psyche. 

Knock. Knock. Knock. 

The men tense up; the one in the passenger seat is frozen in fear as he looks out at the driver’s side window. The driver’s jaw drops in shock. 

“What do I do?”

You can’t see from your position in the back of the van, but you know Dabi’s standing outside of the window.

You hear the window slowly roll down. 

The driver doesn’t even get a word in. 

FWOOOOOSH!

The sounds of shattering glass and an earsplitting scream cut through the air before it ceases as quickly as it began. You brace yourself against the heat and the light as a tunnel of blue flames bursts through the open window, engulfing the driver and shooting all the way across; the passenger shrieks in the flames as they consume him, blasting out of the passenger side window into the cool night air. 

“SHIT! MOVE! MOVE!” The two men in the back start to mobilize, grabbing their guns and loading ammunition. The heat is overwhelming, but, thanks to your Fireproof Quirk, you’re unscathed by the blowback of embers. 

The acrid smell of burning flesh pollutes the air as the ashes start to settle, and you swear you can hear Dabi cackling beneath the crackling flames. 

You barely spot the skeletons of two of your captors before the other men usher you toward the back doors. 

“What’s the plan?!”

“Shoot the bastard.”

You grimace. Dabi can’t do much against bullets. 

BANG!

One of the men kicks the door open, pressing against the side with his gun at the ready. 

THUD. 

The men look at each other with wide eyes. 

He’s on the roof. 

Sizzzzzle. 

With wide eyes, you watch as tongues of flame slither down into the car, forming a cobalt snake that wraps around the neck of the gunman. His screams fizzle out as his vocal cords melt away, and the last man yelps as his comrade’s head crumbles to the floor. 

You tense up when the final criminal wraps an arm around you, holding a gun to your temple. 

“HEY! You try any bullshit, and she fucking dies!” He screams, and your heart thumps against your ribcage. 

Thunk. 

The sound of footsteps approaches the back of the car beneath the roaring inferno. Dabi nonchalantly drapes himself against the inside of one of the open back doors. 

“See, here’s the problem. You let her go? I might be a little more merciful. Try to make it quick. You kill her? Oh, your death will be agonizingly slow,” Dabi sneers, hands curling into fists before unclenching, and he holds up a palm to the sky, clutching a blazing cerulean flame in the center of his hand. “The choice is yours. You’re going to die either way.” 

The man’s breath catches in his throat, and, for a split second, you’re actually wondering if this is it. 

He’s going to shoot you in the head. 

FWOOSH!

The guy whirls around, looking at the flames suddenly bursting into the front seat, but that was just Dabi’s distraction. 

Dabi leaps into the back of the vehicle, grabbing the gun, which melts instantly in his hands. You scramble out of the criminal’s hold, leaning against the other side of the van as you watch Dabi dig his fingers into his eyes. The unforgiving, all-consuming noise of boiling flesh and bone mixes with the man’s screams as Dabi grinds him to dust in his hands. 

Common sense tells you to be terrified. 

You just watched him kill four men brutally and ruthlessly. 

So, why does this whole situation make heat pool between your thighs? Particularly when Dabi turns around to face you, brushing the ashes off on his pants with a psychotic smirk. 

“What did I tell you about walking home alone in the dark? It’s dangerous,” He hisses, almost sounding genuinely disappointed amidst his thick sarcasm.

“Last time I did that, I’m pretty sure you ended up back at my place,” You quip back, matching his flippant tone. Dabi chuckles darkly. 

“Not all the bad guys will treat ya as well as me,” Dabi shrugs, “You should know better.” He gets in your personal space, reaching around you to untie the ropes at your back. The overwhelming scent of sterile alcohol and burnt flesh assaults your nostrils before Dabi’s cheap cologne washes it out. 

“Didn’t hurt yourself too bad, did ya?” You raise an eyebrow, but Dabi just returns your question with a noise of annoyance as the ropes fall, and you shake them free. 

He tilts your head up without a word, and your eyes flutter shut; you know what’s coming next.

His lips press against yours, hungry and passionate as his tongue slips into your mouth without resistance. You melt into his embrace, goosebumps prickling when his hand grabs at the fabric of your shirt at the small of your back, pulling you closer. Your hands find themselves in his ash-riddled hair, combing through the cheap dye and scratching at his scalp, making him groan. He drags you out of the car as you feel your feet leave solid ground, sweeping you up into his arms before he sets you down in the night air. Never once do your lips part. 

“Gonna fuck you so good that you’ll never want anyone else. Only me. Gonna leave you shaking.” Dabi curses under his breath as he plants another bruising kiss against your neck. His teeth dig delicately into your flesh, hard enough to mark but light enough not to draw blood. 

Oh, is that how this is gonna go?

Your knight in shining armor, so to speak, is gonna take you home? 

Did rescuing you and killing your assailants turn him on that much?

The thought makes a smile play at your lips as you swallow. 

“Can’t believe that trash thought they could lay their fuckin’ hands on you,” Dabi practically growls before a thought dawns on him. For a brief moment, his walls collapse, and he cups the side of your face as his turquoise irises glow in the shadows. “Are you okay?”

You shake your head. 

“A little adrenaline kick, but that’s it.” 

Relief shows itself on Dabi with the way his shoulders sag. 

“Careful, Touya. Don’t want anyone to think you’re going soft,” You tease with a smirk, keeping your voice low. 

Dabi shivers as if a lightning bolt shoots down his spine, and his posture stiffens. His eyes narrow. 

“We both know soft isn’t a good way to describe me.”

…

…

Somehow in the dark of the night, he’d carried you to your apartment, pouncing on you as soon as you entered the bedroom. 

Touya Todoroki always reveals himself in the bedroom. Despite this only being your second encounter with the villain Dabi, you can’t help but relish in chipping away at his walls. 

Something about his obsession becomes so carnal that his vulnerability bleeds through the cracks in his mask. 

“Fuck,” Dabi moans your name into your sex, head dipping between your thighs as his tongue traces every inch of you. It dips inside, the ball of his tongue piercing dragging against your walls as he devours you. Your back arches, bunching up your bedsheets beneath your lower back. 

Dabi pulls back, pressing a lewd kiss to your inner thigh that turns into a soft bite. He licks the indentations left behind from his teeth, never breaking eye contact with you. 

“You’re fucking mine,” He growls, fingernails digging into your ass as he pulls you closer, diving into you again. The contrast of the cold staples pressing against your inner thighs with the heat of his mouth on you is sensory heaven, making you shudder as you throw your head back into the pillow. 

Every moan is music to Dabi’s ears, prompting his tongue to flex against just the right spots within you. 

It isn’t long before your climax comes crashing down on you like an avalanche, but the villain simply latches on, drinking you in as he groans, thighs pressing against the sides of his head. 

He pulls away with a sigh, licking the slick from his lips before he reaches down to lazily pump his fist around his dick. 

“You still wanna?” He rasps, scratchy and breathless. 

You nod, face flushed and skin slick with sweat as the afterglow consumes you. 

Dabi chuckles darkly, eyes heavy-lidded and cock throbbing as he slicks it up with lube and precum. 

“God…been thinkin’ bout you all day…you’re so…fuckin’ beautiful…,” Dabi’s voice trails off as if he’s talking to himself under his breath, eyes dragging down your body like he’s peeling off every layer of your flesh and bone. 

You can’t help but laugh at how tender he talks when it’s just you two in the sheets. The heat of the moment and the raw vulnerability of it all hit him in his soul, and he can’t keep his stoic, apathetic facade up. 

“Next time I won’t let anyone lay their hands on you…next time they’ll be dead within two feet…,” Dabi pants in your ear as he leans forward to lick up your neck, heated tongue tracing thin lines that transform into a piercing bite. 

Breath hisses through your teeth at the sensation, but Dabi releases his grip before he can do any real damage. He doesn’t wanna hurt you to where you won’t enjoy it…just enough to where it’s fun for both of you. 

You gasp when you feel him spreading you open. 

“You’re…fuck…you feel good,” Dabi whispers, barely loud enough for you to hear, his voice shaky and rasp leveling off into a lofty moan as he bottoms out inside you. 

The first thrust leaves you breathless, choking on a broken whine as you can’t help but stare into Dabi’s eyes. 

He wants your full attention during sex…he needs it. 

He can’t look away, black hair plastered to his sweaty forehead as he rolls his hips, shuddering and stifling sweet noises of pleasure in his throat behind his clenched jaw. 

His chipped, black-painted fingernails dig into your shoulders as he looms over you, transfixed by the way your body rocks back and forth, succumbing to his control. 

“Touya.” 

Hearing you moan his name like that always evokes something carnal and intrinsic. 

His chest grows tight as he pounds into your guts, heat coiling in the pit of his stomach as he makes eye contact with your blown-out pupils. His hands crawl up, gently wrapping around your neck like a collar, applying just enough pressure to matter. 

“Fuck, you’re mine,” Dabi chokes out, voice cracking as it contorts into a rough grunt. Goosebumps prickle your skin as the temperature in the room starts to rise, and you can hear the faint hiss as smoke curls from Dabi’s scar lines in his face. You try to reach up to touch him, but he roughly grabs your hands, forcing them above your head. 

"Never lettin' you go again…" He stammers, obsessive and desperate as his movements grow more haphazard and sloppy. He's getting close. 

Your own ecstasy pools in your lower back, and you can't help but whimper as you surrender everything to your twisted lover. Dabi leans down, connecting your lips in an amorous kiss as he swallows a whine. 

You return the gesture, tongue tracing the roof of his mouth as his cock grinds against your walls. 

Dabi shudders, muscles tensing as he pulls back with a silent scream, jaw dropping in a breathless sigh. His orgasm wrecks his whole body, buzzing in his brain and making his toes curl as he spills inside you. The warmth in your gut reaches a fever pitch as he overstimulates himself, plunging his cock into you over and over again. 

He swears when he feels you clench through your climax, crying out his real name as you writhe beneath him. He pins you down harder to the mattress, licking into your mouth with a possessive desire. 

"That quick, huh?" You tease him with a cruel smirk as you break from the kiss. 

"Missed you," Dabi slurs, drunk off the endorphins as he kisses you deeper. 

Despite his attempts to make this connection seem frivolous, Dabi's blatantly down bad to the point where he's drowning. You'd be lying if you said it didn't excite you…one of Japan's most wanted villains is in the palm of your hand…willing to do anything for you…

You start to wonder if he'll still be here when you wake up as you feel the exhaustion from the day settle in your bones. 

You vaguely register your bodies separating and hear the water running in your bathroom as your eyes flutter closed…

[shoucolate]

Weeeeeeeh 🌈

[protectingstucky]

one of my personal dabihawks headcanons is that they actually find each other HILARIOUS. like they're both one sarcastic comment away from hysterically snorting, but for obvious reasons they have to pretend they'd rather gouge their eyes out with a spoon every time they're in the same room lmao

[finchfaes]

Saw the soccer art of him with his stupid hero suit under the uniform and needed to draw him in just the suit 😏