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~Mha Relationship Headcanons: Villain edition!

Gender neutral reader

TW: very brief mentions of cuts, that's it.

Dabi

He's surprised when you admit your feelings for him. He didn't believe that anyone could love him, much less even care about him in the slightest.

He's not vocal with his feelings, he doesn't really know how to be, but he shows he cares in various ways.

He's way softer with you than he is anyone else. He's not as cold and apathetic when it comes to you, you get to see a whole other side of him that nobody else does.

He'd call you pet names, such as "darling", "baby", "sexy", "hottie", etc. Baby would have to be his favorite one though.

Touch starved af

He secretly loves it when you touch/kiss his scars. It makes his heart flutter every time you do so—he'll never admit it though.

His love language is gift giving. He'll randomly show up with something expensive that he totally bought. Saw some expensive clothing a few days prior? He's got it. Want a new watch? New phone? A plushie? He's getting it for you.

He has to be touching you at all times when you're in public, weather it be holding your hand or wrapping an arm around you.

He absolutely adores your body, especially your thighs and. They're his favorite pillows.

He needs affirmation from you. Hearing how much you love him, how you don't mind his scars, how you want to be with him—it makes him feel all warm inside.

If you're afab, he's like your personal heating pad when you're on your period. He'll hold his hand over your stomach and heat it up. He's also a lot more gentle with you during this time.

He tries to cook for you sometimes—he's not very good at it, but he tries.

You're the only person he truly trusts. He's so much more relaxed when it's just you and him together.

It's most likely something to do with his possessiveness, but seeing you in his clothes drives him absolutely crazy.

Manages to keep calm when jealous for the most part, but if anyone ever dares to hit on you, they're dead.

Shigaraki

He's completely clueless when it comes to romance prior to meeting you, so he wasn't exactly the best at relationships at first.

He's a quick learner, so he quickly learns what he should and shouldn't do (he pays a lot of attention to you, he just hides it)

He is extremely careful with you. He's absolutely terrified that he'll hurt you.

He refused to touch you for a long time until he got his gloves. Once he started wearing them, he practically never took his hands off of you.

His love language is physical affection. He's also extremely touched starved, much like Dabi. He wants needs to feel your skin against his.

He loves it when you play with his hair. It's surprisingly very soft, so you don't mind.

He loves your chest, it's his favorite place to lay his head. Your heartbeat is the most comforting sound to him.

He likes having you sit on his lap while he's gaming. He'll wrap his arms around you and rest his chin on your shoulder. He squeezes you when he gets mad if he loses a game.

Wants to hold your hand when you sleep, but is too scared too.

Recreated the league in the Sims 4. You accidentally discovered your Sims were dating before you actually got together in real life.

Most of your "dates" consist of just laying around playing Minecraft or some other game together.

Gets jealous when other people touch you. Who are they to put their disgusting, tainted hands on someone as perfect as you?

Toga

You're constantly covered in bite marks and cuts.

She loves going shopping with you, it's one of her favorite activities.

Love language is words of affirmation. She'll constantly praise you, telling you how much she loves you and how perfect you are.

Dates would consist of going out to malls, painting each other's nails, doing each other's hair, doing each other's makeup, etc.

You met her by accident. You were taking a shortcut through an alleyway and happened to run into her. She was immediately awestruck by you. You could almost always see her out of the corner of your eyes. When you both joined the League, the two of you struck up a romantic relationship.

She steals your stuff a lot. You'll find her wearing your clothes, your perfume/cologne, your body wash and shampoo. She uses one of your shirts as a pillow case.

She gets jealous very easily, even more so than Shigaraki and Dabi. You're hers, and she is yours.

Loves cuddling with you, will do so anywhere, anytime.

She's always holding your hand when you're in public. She just loves you so much, she wants everyone to know you're together.

As mentioned before, her love language is words of affirmation; any sort of praise from you is music to her ears. She goes even crazier than she already is for you when she hears those words come from your mouth.

You're always the one to initiate kisses. She doesn't mind kissing, but she's too busy biting you to really want to kiss.

She wants to be by your side 24/7.

Mr. Compress

Total gentleman<3

He has the most experience with romance out of the League, he knows what he's doing.

Love language is acts of service. He loves doing things for you. He'll cook for you, clean for you, and just overall take care of you as much as he can.

He's definitely the type of man to open the car door for you, like he actually refuses to let you open the door yourself. He will lock the door if you try to open it yourself.

Kisses the back of your hand a lot. He'll do that thing where he'll kiss your hand and move up your arm to your neck.

Always calls you "darling" or "sweetheart."

He likes bringing you to very expensive and fancy restaurants with the money that he totally made in a very legal way.

Will give you massages whenever you're sore.

He absolutely worships you. Your hair, your face, your body, your voice, your scent, he loves everything about you and he's not afraid to say it.

He'll get you almost anything you want. Just say the word and it'll be yours in no time.

He will literally die for you, you mean so much to him. He tells you this all the time.

Will get you your favorite flowers on your birthday. Don't like flowers? No worries, he'll get you something else. Anything for you.

Bonus: Hawks

Despite everyone believing he's a playboy, he's never actually been in a relationship.

He randomly shows up at your place out of the blue. There's been times when you've come home and he's just sitting on your couch like he owns the place. He did it so often that you just gave him an extra key.

It didn't take long for the public to find out about your relationship. He didn't try to hide it at all. Why would he? Hell, he'd scream it from the rooftops.

He likes bringing you random tiny gifts. He'll come home with a shit ton of trinkets and souvenirs as gifts for you. Half the time he won't even know what they are, he just thought they looked cool.

Dates with Hawks would probably be more casual. It's not going to be anything too fancy—unless you want to go somewhere fancy, he won't complain—but he'd at least take you somewhere nice.

Cuddles on the couch are a must. He'll pull you onto his lap and wrap his arms/wings around you.

Usually sleeps with his head on your chest or stomach with his wings wrapped around you. He mostly lays on his stomach because of his wings, but occasionally sleeps on his side. If he's laying on his side, he's big spoon.

Gets jealous over you pretty easily.

He gets pissed at interviewers when they bother you. They often pester you with pretty personal questions about your relationship. He's always quick to tell them off.

He has you as his lockscreen on his phone, which is just one of many pictures he has of you. He just adores you and wants to be able to look at your pretty face at any time.

Loves wearing matching clothes with you. Definitely has matching Hello Kitty pajamas with you.

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{Stay With Me}

Plot: Dabi's been staying with you for a while, and he's grown accustomed to your attention.

Paring: Dabi × Pro hero!Male Reader

A/N: I got the idea for this from a C.AI bot. Dabi is hella clingy and lays on you a lot, soft dabi

It was a dark, rainy night; peeking outside of your window, you caught a glimpse of someone roaming the streets through this dreadful weather. Being the overly helpful person you were, you decided to invite the stranger in—despite how dangerous doing so might be—to shelter him from the pouring rain.

And so, here you were, laying in bed with that very stranger laying his head on your chest months later.

"Dabi, let me up, I gotta go to work," you groaned, trying to shove him off of you.

"No," he grumbled, burying his face deeper into your chest. "Jus' call in sick or something..."

"Dabi, I'm a pro hero, I can't exactly just call in sick."

Icy blue eyes glared up at you, filled with disappointment. "I'm too comfy to get up."

"Too bad, get up."

You finally managed to get him off of you, earning an annoyed huff from the scarred man. His eyes followed you across the room as you walked over to your dresser where your hero costume was carefully folded, watching you as you changed into it. He laid back, sinking farther into your bed.

"What do you expect me to do while you're gone?" He questioned, annoyance lacing his voice.

"I dunno, whatever you always do when I'm gone," you answered with a shrug.

"It's so boring without you. You sure you can't call out?"

"Yes, Dabi, I'm sure," You walked over and kissed Dabi on the forehead. "You'll make it."

"Whatever..."

He glared at you as you turned and walked out of the room, shouting a quick 'bye' as you walked out. Dabi had seemed to grow accustomed to your attention as of late, you'd even say he craved it if you didn't know any better. He would practically beg you to stay home with him, and he always hated how you'd always tell him that you couldn't. You found it amusing, seeing such a dangerous and cruel criminal demanding for attention like a bratty child.

Work consisted of your usual patrols. Everything was calm out, which made your life much easier. You pretty much just got to walk around all day. It wasn't until you got into your car to go home that you noticed anything was wrong. You opened your phone and were immediately faced with hundreds of texts from none other than Dabi. They started out as him just complaining about you being gone and about how bored he was, but eventually escalated to him straight up ranting about how you were such an asshole for leaving him there alone. You rolled your eyes in annoyance. He was so dramatic, you thought. You didn't bother to answer, instead throwing your phone into the passenger seat and began to drive home. You knew he'd likely meet you at the door; just as you expected, as you walked into your apartment, Dabi was sitting on the couch a couple feet away. He was up the very moment he saw you, quickly making his way over to you to pull you into a tight embrace. The hold he had on you was so strong it liked to have strangled you. You sighed and returned his gesture.

"Told ya I'd be back for ya," you mumbled into Dabi's ear.

"You've been gone for hours," Dabi growled against your shoulder.

"You survived, didn't you?"

"Barely."

"Yeah, whatever. C'mon, my feet hurt," you motioned to the couch.

Dabi hummed and—without letting go of you—walked over to the couch with you and plopped down by your side. He laid his face against your neck, eyes closed. You could feel his warm breath on your skin. His arms remained wrapped around your waist, holding you as close to him as he physically could. You loved it when he got like this. You were the only person he'd ever get this close to, you were the only person he trusted, the only person he'd ever truly relax around. You brought a hand up to his head, toying with his spiky hair. Dabi let out a small sigh, his body further relaxing against your own. You smiled, leaning down to kiss him on the forehead.

"Dabi," you said quietly.

"Hmm?" He hummed, eyes still closed.

"You're so pretty, y'know that?"

Dabi groaned, brows furrowing. His voice was muffled by your skin as he mumbled, "S-shut up."

"What? I thought you loved my attention," you teased.

"Yeah, but you don't have to say such embarrassing shit," he groaned.

You chuckled at his reaction, leaning your head back on the arm of the couch. Then, those three words escaped from your lips before you even knew you were speaking.

"I love you."

Dabi's whole body tensed up at those words.

Suddenly, icy blue eyes were staring up at you, wide with surprise. His mouth hung slightly agape. Heat rushed to his face, causing his cheeks to turn a bright shade of red.

"What?" His voice was barely above a whisper.

You hadn't even realized you'd said those words up until this moment.

Dabi was in shock. He'd never been told those words before. It was hard for him to understand. Had he heard you right? You loved him? But, why? Why him? His eyes never left yours, seemingly searching your eyes for any hint of deceit.

"I love you, Dabi," you repeated.

Dabi was rendered speechless. What would he even say to that? All he could do was stare in silence. You moved your hand that was entangled in his hair to cup his cheek. He sputtered; he wanted to say something, to tell you to shut up and not say such stupid things like that, to tell you he felt the same, something, anything, but he could find the words.

"What—I don't—why?" Dabi stumbled desperately over his words.

"Why what?" You asked in a soft voice.

"Why would you ever love me? I hurt people—I've killed people," Dabi went on. "I'm a no good villain, [____]."

"You make me feel like I'm worth something," You explained. "No one ever bothered to do as much as look my way. I felt like I was nothing, like I didn't matter at all. Then, I met you. You make me feel like I matter. You've helped me more than you'll ever know, Dabi."

Dabi buried his face in your chest, hardly able to hold your gaze any longer. "I—I don't know what to say—"

"It's alright, you don't have to say anything," you cooed.

He paused for a while before asking quietly, "Do you mean it?"

"Yeah, of course."

His gaze faded from one of shock to one of relief and comfort.

Your hand trailed down his back, then back up to ruffle his hair again. You used your free and to grab Dabi's chin to make him look back up at you so that you could place a kiss to the tip of Dabi's nose, then another to his lips. He laid his head back down, closing his eyes again. He finally relaxed again. You leaned your head back, your own eyes falling shut. Soon, you found yourself falling victim to sleep, Dabi laying in your arms.

Right before you finally fell asleep, you heard him speak, just barely loud enough for you to hear;

"Never leave me, 'kay?"

You smiled, and quietly replied, "I won't."

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