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suksatoru · 3 days ago
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010. CARNATIONS
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It was all a blur.
Desperate arms wrapped around his frame the moment he stepped into sight. Touya shed more tears than he had in years today, the faces in the back of his mind that were beginning to fade away became crystal clear in an instant. Twin diamonds shine and leave a salty trail down his cheeks when his mother finally hugs him.
She cradled Touya's face in her palms as her fingers rubbed gently against his skin—telling Touya she was so proud of him, telling Touya he looked so healthy—telling Touya she was so happy to see him. Touya smiles when he's sad, and it was truly a sight to behold. His eyes had shards of gold glittering in them as they caught the afternoon sun's rays, and his smile was so handsome and authentic, it looked like the Gods themselves had carved it into his face.
Natsuo wasn't as 'tough' as Touya remembered him. Because the moment Touya cursed his brother out for getting taller than him while he was gone, Natsuo weeped like a newborn. Maybe he was mourning all those years growing up without having his older brother by his side—the years he spent as a teenager thinking he was getting older than his Touya-nii ever got to be.
Fuyumi was strong—she was able to hold Touya up all on her own when he crumped against her, pressing his cheek into the crown of her head as he thanked her for staying shorter than him. Her laughter is wet with tears, but it was just as sweet as he remembered. Natsuo's was too—just seeing them smiling at him felt like they'd ripped past skin and fleshed and pierced Touya's heart with a dagger carved with love.
Shoto's eyes flittered between his siblings and mother—watching them all stand around Touya as he swayed on his feet, unable to hold himself up as they all murmur quietly to each other—there weren't many words spoken, just the occasional sniffling and hiccuping sobs as they fussed over him
Shoto doesn't know when you intertwined your fingers with his to hold his hand, but he'll be forever grateful you did because his chest is so tight he doesn't think he can breathe right. His eyes move fast, rapidly blinking as he watches the scene in front of him unfold from afar
He's never felt more like an outsider than he did right now. He was watching his family show more emotion in this moment than he's ever seen in years. He looks to you for a moment, almost hesitating to step towards them all as his eyes are clouded with an unmistakable mist. You squeeze Shoto's hand encouragingly, and soon enough, he's slipping out of your grasp and gravitating towards Touya.
He's facing Touya's back right now, watching his older brother lean into their mother's palm as she kisses his hands before Shoto clears his throat—an attempt to catch their attention. He can see the muscles in Touya's back physically tense before he turns around. Touya's eyes catch yours first—before they slowly move to Shoto.
Shoto isn't a very good hugger. He's not really sure how to wrap his arms around Touya without it being awkward. Unfortunately—Touya also wasn't a good hugger. He stills when Shoto slowly wraps his arms around him, the younger boy's eyes closing as his face bumps against Touya's chest. Touya's words are stuck in his throat as his mouth goes dry, a strange feeling spreading in his chest as he looks down to see Shoto's ivory and ruby strands pressed against him.
Touya always thought Shoto had grown up to be a carbon copy of their father. He didn't know why, but he never really assumed Shoto may have grown to be a good kid until the war.
So, Touya tries his best. Wrapping his arms around the younger boy and letting out a shaky breath as his eyes squeeze close.
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Rei went overboard with dinner. The table was covered with all the classics—rice, grilled fish, miso soup, pickled vegetables—everything and anything you could imagine. Rei was so proud when she saw the look on Touya's face, her heart soaring as her son muttered something along the lines of how good the food looked.
You were Touya's support through the entire dinner as he spoke. Most of the questions he got asked consisted of how he was feeling and adjusting. He answered all of them remarkably well, his voice even and smile calm as he ate his dinner
You sat in between Shoto and Touya, and you almost wish you weren't sitting between them when you watch Shoto lean over the table to look at Touya every time he spoke. It was like he was in a trance as he watched his older brother speak—if Touya noticed Shoto's lingering stare, he didn't say anything.
Shoto wanted to hear every word that came out of Touya's mouth. And luckily, everyone stayed at the dinner table well after dinner was finished. The conversation was nostalgic and calm. It was sad and maybe sometimes Touya would have to blink back tears, but God, he loved it all so much.
Rei was quiet for most of the dinner, save for soft smiles as she listened to Touya talk. Even when he was a kid, Touya talked a lot. She wants to ask Touya if he knows how he subconsciously leans towards you during the entire dinner, whispering things in your ear that have you fighting a smile
It was stupid little jokes he made whenever someone wasn't speaking to him—he'd jump so fast whenever he noticed the attention wasn't on him anymore as his eyes found yours. Unfortunately, Touya didn't notice how his mother's eyes never left him.
She saw it all. The way your eyes crinkled with a smile whenever Touya said something stupid, how Touya offers to fill your glass and how you and him get into a quiet argument on who gets the bigger piece of fish, both of you insisting the other gets the larger half. You two end up sharing, smiling with silent laughter whenever his fork clinks against yours
Rei knows Touya's kindness isn't because of her parenting. It can't be. Touya was an angry and mean child, one who lashed out often and couldn't get along with others.
She had trouble dealing with Touya, and Enji did nothing but worsen his condition. Her own inner turmoil had her mind falling apart, and she had been struggling with the man who was supposed to protect them just as much as Touya was.
You made Touya like this—calming the storm in his heart Rei thought would rage on forever.
When he was Dabi, Touya was even worse. She had seen the news, she knew her first born was alive and wreaking absolute havoc. Years ago, his supposed death had been her breaking point. And, oh, what she would have given to save him from his inevitable fate.
She failed Touya. She and Enji, they had both failed him. Not intentionally—she never meant to fail him the way she did.
But you had not failed Touya, and Rei was going to treasure you forever for unknowingly saving her family.
Rei hadn't experienced real love before. But the way Touya just looks at you lets her know that even if she didn't get the privilege of being able to know what it was like, her son did. And that alone is enough to make her happy.
"Mom?"
Rei is startled, turning to look at Natsuo when he places a hand on her shoulder, dishes in hand. Everyone's dispersed by now, and she realizes she's the only one still at the table.
"You spaced out again." Natsuo says, a sad smile on his face as he gently rubs his mother's shoulder. Rei's lips part as she makes a little 'o' with her mouth, before smiling softly
"Touya's in love."
Natsuo blinks once, twice, before his lip twitches upward. He slides into the spot beside his mother, leaning in closer as he takes a quick glance at you and Touya—who was marveling over the endless channels on the big screen TV that was placed in the center of the living room, your laughter flowing through the air at his excited commentary—he was pointing out all of his favorite movies as a kid.
"I know. Just...try not to say anything to them, okay? It's definitely not something either of them can pursue yet. Bringing it up in front of them isn't the best idea right now." He mutters quietly as Rei nods slowly, the gears in her mind shifting as she stays quiet in thought. Fuyumi calls Natsuo from the kitchen, asking him to bring the remaining dishes as he quickly stands up, following her voice.
Shoto pretends he wasn't able to hear Natsuo as he keeps his head low, piling the remaining dishes into his arms before strolling after his older brother. Of course, you had offered to help clean up like a good guest earlier—but Fuyumi had shooed you and Touya away before either of you got the chance, telling you to get comfortable in the living room.
Rei tilts her head to try and get a better look at you. Maybe she's getting ahead of herself, but Rei's thinking of the silver wedding band laying on the edge of her vanity. It was a ring that meant nothing, never had when it was slipped onto her finger
But it was a beautiful ring.
She wished it had been spent on a truer love. On something real and tangible, something as beautiful as the delicate diamonds encrusted into it. She zeroes in on your fingers, watching the way they curl around the TV's remote as you dangle it out of Touya's reach. He growls and grunts in an attempt to snatch it back from you, his laughter peaking through his facade easily as your squeals sound through the air
Yes, your fingers look like they'd fit her ring. She didn't ever think about passing her wedding ring down to one of her children, never even considered the thought. But...
For the first time in so many years, it was laughter that bounced between the walls of this house. It was beginning to feel like a home again.
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You and Touya are dancing around such a fine line so carelessly.
Touya doesn't even know he's in love with you. He knows he cares for you, knows you've become the most important person in his life—he knows he loves you in some sense, but it took him a lot longer than he'd like to admit to realize he was in love with you.
He can see the cartoon's reflection in your eyes as you watch the TV right beside him. His body, simply put, was drawn to yours. You're pressed against his side, and he can smell you. You smell sweet, and he resists the urge to sniff you.
The thought is odd. He pauses, blinking at the TV screen but not even absorbing what's going on as his eyes slowly drag towards you. Did he almost sniff you, just now?
Okay. Touya was weird, he already knew that. But when has he ever wanted to sniff someone? That was just fucking weird. Suddenly, he starts thinking—and it feels like he's been carelessly missing the ON button in the back of his mind, and it had finally been switched on my some miracle.
He's had these type of thoughts before. Actually—he's had a lot of these thoughts before. He had just...ignored them. Too engrossed in any moment with you to truly acknowledge them.
Yeah, he wants to sniff you. He wants to know what shampoo you use, he wants to know your favorite meal—you know his, when does he find out yours? He wants to know if you have siblings like him, he wants to know if you take cold showers or hot showers, he wants to know if you like his family, he wants to know if you like him the way he likes you.
The realization dawns on him slowly, and Touya realizes he has never been more clueless in his life.
He likes you.
No, not like a patient liked their doctor. And not like how a victim liked their savior—it wasn't like that.
He liked you like he'd die without you, like his heart would cease its beating and he would genuinely be unable to feel any semblance of happiness again if you slipped away
He suddenly realizes you can't like someone that much. It was another feeling, and he was in deep.
"Aw, fuck."
You peer up at him through your lashes, a confused hum leaving your lips as you tilt your head towards him in concern
Touya looks down at you, a small smile splayed on his lips. He thinks, no—he knows he'll never love someone this much.
"You know, I forgot this sucker died at the end." He mumbles quietly, taking your chin between his fingers and tilting it towards the TV as a whine escapes your lips
"Touya! You spoiled it!" You pout, looking at the cartoon and huffing—what kind of kid's movie has anyone dying in it?!
"I'm kidding." He murmurs with a quiet laugh, watching relief flood your features moments later as you tuck yourself back into his side
"Good. I like that little guy."
"The cat?" He muses, leaning further into you as his breath fans your neck
He's so warm. So welcoming and gentle—and you can't even try and stop yourself from leaning further into him.
"Yeah. He reminds me of you."
The cat in question, was a grumpy little thing that spends most of the movie snacking on sweet treats—its belly round and happy from being loved so well. It was a silly little side character, but in an odd way, it reminded you of Touya's little mannerisms. The way it pouted and huffed and cracked the most absurd jokes the entire movie had you smiling ear to ear.
His fingers find your sides quickly, and you try to pry his hands off as he tickles your side mercilessly—adorable huffs of "Touya, everyone's sleeping!" escaping your lips as you try and muffle your laughter, covering your mouth as he pulls your hand away from your lips—saying he wants to hear you squeal and laugh for him.
You get him back, of course. But he doesn't even try to be quiet as you tickle his belly. He laughs loudly, straight from his gut and filled with so much joy that you can't bring yourself to stop
Touya has a really nice laugh, you think, watching him grin so wide—you think it must hurt to be smiling so much. He suddenly hooks a leg over yours, and the both of you roll off of the couch and onto the ground in your fits of laughter—and not once, not ever, has Touya felt more loved.
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CARNATIONS MASTERLIST.
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a/n; something is cominggggg 👀!
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@kawaiidemoneart @porusuniverse @starrmage @lilbeatlebear @bokukenmakuroo
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@exquisitenesss @miniatureempathknightpony @afterlife11
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yugenskyart · 9 hours ago
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….where’d 500 of y’all come from
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“Blue stars are known for their short life span….from burning through their fuel too quickly.” Oh Touya </3
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dudhsd · 2 days ago
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Oh, You Done Got Me Fucked Up.
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Because im in disbelief and im amazed. sigh.
Same vibe. Same pout. The way their hair covers their faces. Same. Their collars. Love it.
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oritani · 20 hours ago
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Cyberpunk Dabi 🔥🔥🔥
TWITTER | INSTAGRAM | BLUESKY
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the-kinning-hour · 2 days ago
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Mha ending spoilers
The tragedy in the fact that the League never truly knew each other. That they never cared to know each other. They all had their own bait to bite in their paths to self destructive ends that could have been avoided in the first place if not for society. The only bits they have left of each other were glimpses of some vulnerable or angry moments often without context. Those of them left didn’t realize just what they had, or at least appreciate it, until it was far too late. Spinner never really knew his best and first friend. Dabi didn’t realize he’d found a new family that would accept him as he is, even when he was the worst he’d ever been. Toga as well, finding people who let her be free and do whatever her little heart pleased. Tomura never even knew how much Kurogiri cared for him—probably never even knew what the hell or who the hell his only guardian was.
And they will never know.
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yanderenightmare-reblogs · 2 days ago
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agreed
dabi sees cute girls with round lil faces and he’s immediately envisioning how it’s gonna look smushed against the ground under his boot when he’s fucking them
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kaybug88 · 3 days ago
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Touya "Dabi" Todoroki x Fem!Pro!Reader
December 19th: Touya Todoroki x Fem!Pro!Reader
“You seriously got me a kitten?”  “Do you like her?”  “. . . Her name is Mittens.”
Note: this is Pro!Touya AU! Nor is there use of Y/N!
TW: tooth rotting fluff
WC: 1.3k
Requested: Nope!
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It's the first Christmas you and Touya have spent together since you've moved in together. Both being pros is hard, and in all honesty, exhausting trying to hangout, so being able to both get Christmas off is a miracle. A Christmas miracle of sorts.
Your house is very homey, not super big but not small either. Towards the end of November, you had got some time to decorate, and In all honesty, you rocked decorating. Snow globes, little window stickers, lights on the roof, essentially the works, but don't even get me started on the tree. You don't think you've ever had so much fun decorating, nor have you ever broken so many ornaments; wrong. Touya broke ornaments, you did not. 
It's Christmas morning, five in the goddamn morning to be exact. You have a present to go pick up for Touya, specifically a cuddly and fuzzy present. The lady you're buying the kitten from said the only time you'd be able to pick the kitten up is five in the morning. Complete BS if anyone asked you.
Right now, you're so, so carefully slipping out of Touya’s arms, the feeling of warmth immediately disappearing. Upon stepping into the hallway and closing the door behind you, still in a black hoodie and red and black plaid pajama pants that are probably  a size or two too big, you let out a soft sigh you didn't know you were even holding. You quickly grab the keys and slip on your shoes before creeping out the front door. 
Now, a kitten isn’t an everyday Christmas present, it really isn’t. The question as to why you chose to get him a kitten has a truly simple answer. The past few months, he’s been not so subtly hinting to you that he wants a kitten. Now, the Touya could never actually admit to wanting a small, soft, and fuzzy kitten, because that could ruin his reputation! Spoiler alert, the image of Touya with a cat is a lot cuter than he’d ever admit. 
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“Thank you again!”
You say to the lady with a large smile and wave goodbye, the black and white kitten wrapped in a soft blanket in your other hand.
“Who's ready to go home, huh?”
You ask in a baby voice to the Maine Coon kitten in your arms. You nuzzle your nose to the soft black one of your brand new fur baby.
Getting home is a bit of a challenge. This little girl is wild. All she wants to do is move, move, move. She's been walking around her carrier and meowing at you the whole drive. Only when you were pulling into the driveway, had she fallen asleep.  
The days leading up to Christmas, Touya had been relentless with trying to guess what his presents were. He’d guessed far and wide, but never even thought to ask about cat items, because what good would that do? You don’t have a cat. Sometime around the week before Christmas, he gave up on asking about his presents, and just waited to see what would be revealed on Christmas morning.
When you get inside, Touya is still asleep, thank goodness. You put the kitten in a room with a bowl of water and two types of food, and whatever else you deemed necessary to leave the kitten alone for a little bit. She was knocked out, like, deep deep sleep last time you checked, so hopefully luck would be on your side.
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“Mornin’, beautiful.”
Touya says groggily as he reaches  for you. You ended up laying in bed again and fell asleep, in conclusion, he had no idea you went out  to get his final present. 
“Mornin’ handsome.”
You reply with a soft smile as you feel his arms wrap around your waist and pull you closer.
“Merry Christmas.”
You say with a cheeky smile and cheesy tone as you flip over to face him. His blue eyes are tired and his hair is a bit of a mess. He smiles softly before  pressing a soft kiss on your forehead.
“Merry Christmas.”
He says  with his deep morning voice before nuzzling his  head into the crook of your neck, earning a big ol’ smile from you.
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“Hurry, I'm tryna’ open presents!”
You giggle with childlike excitement as you skip down the hall. You turn to face a still decently tired Touya who’s following closely behind you in his matching pajamas.
“I’m comin’, I’m comin’.”
He laughs as you slide into a sitting position beneath your carefully decorated Christmas tree with sparkles of  blue and white, a large thanks to your boyfriend for really (For some odd reason) wanting a blue christmas tree. You told him no, but said you could put blue ornaments. 
Opening presents is a blast. You got a beautiful necklace  that has a sapphire stone, some new makeup and besides the kitten, you got him the latest XBox and a custom made controller that has his hero name on the back with blue flames. However, when he unwraps a box of a cat tree he’s unbelievably confused.
“A cat tree? We don’t even have a cat. . .?”
He says with a confused expression before moving it to the side while you have a mischievous grin on your face. He hasn’t even considered the fact you could have gotten him a kitten until he opens a small box that holds a blue collar with a little golden name plate that contains your address, Touya’s phone number on one side while the other is blank.
“Seriously, babe, why in the wo-”
He goes on to ask before realization hits. You don’t think you’ll ever forget the way his face shifts from confused to complete shock. 
“You didn’t.”
He accuses while his eyes sparkle with joy that mimics a small child.
“I did. Would you like to meet her?”
You ask with a small giggle while standing up, but burst into bright laughter when he nearly trips over himself as he’s getting up to follow you into your home office where the small bundle of joy is waddling around and playing with the toys you left in there.
“You seriously got me a kitten?
He asks with his mouth slightly open and his gaze softened as he kneels down to play with the kitten, who happily accepts the attention and runs up to him while almost running full force into his leg. 
“Do you like her?”
You ask while sitting down next to him and carefully reaching over to pet the kitten on his lap who’s holding her as if she’s the last of her kind. He holds her up as if thinking what to name her before glancing down to her little white paws.
“. . . Her name is Mittens.”
You smile at the name. Mittens. It suits her well with all her little white paws. You two spend the whole day playing with the new member of your family. You built her cat tree, eventually opened the rest of the stuff you had wrapped for Touya, and took more pictures of your upgraded family than you’d care to count.
Right now, you’re both laying in bed after a long Christmas day with Mittens laying on your stomach while your head rests on Touya’s chest.
“Like your present?”
You ask quietly while looking outside the small gap in your window curtains of falling snow contrasting against the midnight black sky. When he doesn’t respond, you’re nearly convinced he’s fallen asleep, but a small stir corrects your thoughts.
“Yeah, she’s one hell of a gift. Who woulda’ thought I’d get a crazy cool Maine Coon for Christmas? Little me would be losing his mind.”
He chuckles with the deep, tired voice you’ve grown to love more and more over the years you’ve been together. You sigh with a gentle smile as you close your eyes. You feel his chest rise and lower with sleep while his breathing softens. You could get  used to this.
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A/N: Soooo, i’m officially in love with reader and Touya, and Mittens of course. Would you guys want an AU of this, and/or more blurbs of this good chaotic family?
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majoryeager104 · 2 days ago
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hiiii i 💗 how you write Touya !!! Could you pls write something where he introduces his s/o to his mom + siblings (like AU where he stays and enji is out of their lives and everyone is happy🤞)?? Just some fluff maybe him getting all embarrassed his s/o is a total sweetheart so rei absolutely adores them hehehe
oooomg I love these sm yes
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“Do you wanna meet my family?”
He said it so casually that you couldn’t help but stare. The two of you had been dating for months, and the way he asked you made it seem like it was no big deal, at least to him.
But unbeknownst to you, it was a big deal to him.
And so when you agreed, he gave you a quick smile and began making arrangements for you to come for dinner that weekend. He called Fuyumi, who would have been there anyways, and she was ecstatic. He texted Natsuo, who reluctantly (not really) agreed to show up. He knocked on Shoto’s door and told him that you were coming, to which he smiled because he thought you were cool. And lastly, he told his mom, who was just as excited as Fuyumi, but maybe a little more laid back about it. (Once again not really she was smiling about it for the rest of the day)
When Saturday came, the whole Todoroki family was in the kitchen working together and waiting for you two to show up. Even Natsuo was excited. He’d heard tons about you from Touya, so he already had a pretty good idea of what you’d be like, but seeing the rest of the family, especially Rei, so excited to meet you, he couldn’t help it if the same energy rubbed off on him.
Soon enough the doorbell rang, and Fuyumi was the first to get there, as per usual. “Hey you two! Welcome in!” She smiled, introducing herself to you with an excited glint in her eyes. Touya watched with a small, content smile as you all met each other. It was all the people he cared about- no, loved most, gathered around with big smiles on their faces. No wonder he was smiling too.
And Rei was totally blown away.
“so how’d the two of you meet?” She asked with her usual small smile
You answered with a smile as well. “um, we met at my favorite cafe”
Shoto butted in with a quick “isn’t that like a romance movie thing?”
To which Natsuo pulled him aside and said “absolutely but it happens in real life too.”
And Shoto nodded with that perplexed look for a moment before looking at Touya, who’d been standing in the background the whole time. “So do you love her then?”
Touya blushed. Natsuo facepalmed. Shoto stared blankly. Fuyumi giggled with you. Rei stayed quiet.
“Yes?? Obviously- I guess- I mean, I brought her over didn’t I?”
Touya babbled on, his face and ears getting more tinged with pink by the second. He stuttered off into silence, looking at you, you who was currently smiling at him with a blush crawling across your face as well.
Rei looked between the two of you and laughed. It wasn’t a common thing to see her so expressive, like Shoto she was a difficult person to read, and yet, she let down those walls of hers for this moment. Because it was sweet, she thought, and because she was really beginning to enjoy your company.
For the rest of the evening, while Touya told random stories of silly moments during your time together, you found yourself chatting with Rei more and more, her smile and mood only growing brighter the more she got to know you. You were sweet. Really sweet. You reminded her of herself when she was your age, always gentle and polite, and happy to do so. Unlike with her own relationships, knowing Touya she was sure he would keep that smile on your face.
As the hours past, and it got darker, you got up to head home. Everyone walked with you to say goodbye at the door, and Rei and Fuyumi both snuck a quick little hug from you, shuffling the rest of them out to give you a moment with Touya. Natsuo wiggled his eyebrows at Touya as he left, leaving Shoto confused at Touya’s current expression as he was dragged around the corner by his sister.
“so what’d you think?”
“they were great! And really sweet! I’m glad I got to meet your family”
“yeah..me too.”
Touya was quiet, leaning on the doorframe before taking your hand and walking you outside, kissing you goodnight as he walked you to your car, his hands in his pockets as he watched you drive away in the chill of the night.
“…love you”
he said it quietly, deep in thought as he watched you turn the corner, not realizing his mother was smiling at him from the doorway.
“Touya?”
she called him with her usual graceful tones, spooking him a bit as he turned to look at her.
“you should bring y/n around more often…i really like her”
Touya chuckled, walking in the door with her, a big smile plastered on his face.
“I will. Im sure she’d love that, too”
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Shoto my clueless icon 🙏🙏🙏
Also why do I always imagine Rei to be fucking ethereal (bc she is)
Kinda short and there’s not a crazy amount of dialogue but I hoped you liked it, I’ve been having trouble finding the inspo and energy to write lately, so I apologize.
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foxxieskies · 2 days ago
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League of Women (and bird)
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pestpoomp · 2 days ago
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Some time to ourselves, for a while
(Gift for bestie!!)
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brainwashinsou · 3 days ago
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I think Dabi is the reason Hawks smokes for the first time
Maybe they’re meeting illicitly in an alley and Hawks mentions he hates the smell. Dabi blows smoke in his face. Hawks waves it away and says I don’t know how you do that to yourself. Dabi shrugs says something like it relaxes me or it takes my mind off of things and asks Hawks if he’s ever even smoked. Hawks says no. Dabi offers him a puff. Hawks contemplates it, the commission never let him do anything that might damage his health, they barely let him drink. He can’t get in trouble for this though because it’s totally part of his duty to win over the leagues trust. How can u trust a guy u can’t even share a cigarette with? Hawks takes it. He isn’t holding it as naturally as Dabi. He brings it to his lips and sucks in. The burning smoke barely has time to hit his lungs before he’s doubled over hacking them out. Dabi says god birdie don’t drop it and snatches the still lit cigarette from him. He leans back against the alley wall and takes another drag. Hawks hands are in his knees and he’s still coughing. His stomach turns and his face flushes as he can’t stop hacking. Dabi says i knew you couldn’t take it and flicks the burnt end onto the floor in front of Hawks. Hawks rights himself and they finish their exchange. He lets Dabi leave first and crushes the still burning embers in the discarded cigarette beneath his boot.
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suksatoru · 10 hours ago
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touya todoroki, your devastatingly handsome biker boyfriend! :P
touya, who's blacked out motorcycle can be heard from seemingly miles away. he's always waiting outside your college's campus two pm on the dot—right when your classes end. with a cigarette dangling from his fingertips as the smoke's tendrils wrap around him in languid waves, he stands out amongst the student body like a dead flower in a garden.
touya, who's lip twitches whenever he catches sight of you racing towards him—sneakers hitting the pavement with each excited step towards him as he opens his arms to welcome your bone crushing hug—his leather jacket enclosing around you as his large palms find your waist, his nose nudging the junction under your jaw with a sly grin.
touya, who has a helmet reserved just for you to wear. your safety was his main priority, and he'd be damned if he let you ride with him not wearing a helmet. occasionally, if your pout is too hard to resist, he'll wear your neon pink helmet on his head proudly while the two of you go for your nightly drives. your smile washes away any semblance of embarrassment he may have felt—fuck what anyone else thought, his baby's happy—so he is too.
touya, who hums quietly under his breath for you at the red lights, and you can see his twinkling blue gaze even through the thick shield of his helmet. he was so handsome—inked skin peaking through his black leather jacket as it travelled up the column and back of his neck all the way towards his face.
touya, who loves the feeling of the wind whipping and fluttering around him—it feels like he's flying, and the music of his bike's engine and the breathing city around him always calms his nerves. the feeling of your arms secure around his waist is a silent promise, one he could never get tired of hearing.
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sol-707 · 18 hours ago
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Dabi <3
Manga panel redraw (I’ll never recover)
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t1redang3l-xo · 2 days ago
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Guys idk when this sudden hyperfixation on mha and dabi specifically started but here we are :/
Also Ive never written Dabi before and this is not proofread so I'm sorry if he's a little ooc I love him a lot guys :)
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(Yan!)Dabi x reader
TW!!! Adult themes so MDNI, mentions of blood and wounds(not reader), unhealthy coping mechanisms, dark content, um.. kidnapping?, mean dabi, afab!reader, toxic behavior (not reader), mild suggestive themes, he is literally obsessed with reader, he loves you but he's not very good at expressing his feelings, yandere!dabi, stockholm syndrome!reader because I said so, also some minor reader descriptions mainly just about height and stature though, also I do not condone any of what is written here please do not do these things !!
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You knew that walking home alone at night was not a good idea, but the busses weren't running, all your friends were all too drunk to drive and so were you. You'd heard the stories about the girls going missing before, you just never thought it'd happen to you.
And now you were sitting in a cold, dirty, empty room, your hands and feet were tied and they're was a rope (suck to what you could only assume was a collar) keeping you tired to some object that was embedded in the wall, and to make matters worse you were also gagged and blindfolded so you had no idea where you were or how you got there. Stuck in your tiny dress and heels you decided to wear to the club you were beginning to get really cold and couldn't stop the shivering, you could feel that you were sat on an old worn out mattress with a small blanket on it but your hands were quite literally tied so you couldn't cover yourself.
Going over what had happened in your head you realized you likely passed out not lond after your fourth shot, when you'd stepped outside to get some air because you felt really wobbly and suddenly super tired so you'd stepped out bag in hand so you could smoke a cigarette, naively thinking that would help, but next thing you knew you had woken up here, unable to move, see, or do anything. The only explanation was that you were drugged. To say you were scared was a bit of any understatement. You didn't know where you were, you could see or do anything. For all you knew this building you were in could be in the middle of nowhere, so there was a chance that even if you screamed until your throat bled nobody would hear you. Not even your quirk could help you, all you really could do with it was heal yourself and those you touched, not very useful in a hostage situation, especially considering you were the hostage.
All you could really do was bide your time until your captor, whoever they may be, came back for you. Surely they didn't go through the trouble of kidnapping you just to leave you here. So that's exactly what you did, you waited. And you waited. And you waited. You waited for what felt like hours, probably because you had no way of paying the time. Eventually, though, you heard a door in another room open and shut, and footsteps that seemed to get closer and closer, every step this kidnapper took seemed to take an eternity to get to the next one, until finally they stopped outside the door to the room you were being kept in. Oh your heart was pounding so hard, you had no idea what to expect, being kept in the dark(literally and figuratively) was something you absolutely hated.
The door was opening and your heart rate picked up even further. Your kidnapper walked in and closed the door behind them, as he walked closer to you you could tell by the weight and rhythm of his footsteps that he was definitely a man. He stopped right in front of you, crouching to meet you where you were, on that old dirty mattress on the ground. He took the blindfold off of you and before your eyes could adjust to get a good look at him he stood up and walked over to an old rusty fireplace on the other side of the room. Using his quirk he set it ablaze, seeing the flames turn a bright and intense blue you had to hold back a gasp, immediately recognizing that if you tried to fight him you'd be burnt to a crisp. In that moment you decided that fighting was not a viable option, you'd just have to be the perfect prisoner until the right moment to escape arose.
You stared at him as he stood, staring at the fire. He only looked at it for a moment before speaking up. "I know you won't recognize me. It's been.. far too long. However I still recognize you, y/n." You were even more screed now, how did he know your name? How much more did he know about you? So many thoughts raced through your head but he probably already knew that you were trying to recognize him, trying to see if you could remember him, so he cut off those panicked thoughts. "You can call me Dabi now." He turned to face you finally, the first thing you saw were his scars, and there were so many and they were so big too. Just what had happened to him? In your current state you found yourself feeling just the slightest bit sorry for this man, even though he'd kidnapped you, and you still had no idea who he was. You wanted to speak but he'd never taken the gag out of your mouth, so whatever you'd wanted to say died on your tongue before it'd ever see the light of day.
The man you now knew as Dabi, walked closer to you, he walked slow like he wasn't in a rush, like he had all the time in the world. Once he reached you he sat in front of you on a stool next to the bed(if you could even call it a bed, this mattress was really falling apart). He pulled the blanket over your legs, he didn't want you catching hypothermia and dying on him after all. "I wish I could've brought you some place nicer for our first time together as adults. But right now, I just don't have much of anything really." He spoke so matter-of-factly, but his words left you confused, did you actually know him from somewhere from your childhood? If you did he looked so different now that you'd never recognize him. You tried to ask who he was but all the sound that came from you were just mere muffled noises due to the cloth wrapped around your head keeping you gagged. "I know, I know. You have questions, but I need to keep that pretty little mouth of yours quiet until I can trust that you won't do anything stupid." He let out a long dramatic, yet playful, sigh and dragged his fingers through his dark hair before he continued on, "You always have been a little dumb and ditzy haven't you?"
He was laughing at you. This man was really rubbing salt in the wound he'd inflicted. Mocking you for falling into his trap. It made you want to cry, you hadn't really done anything wrong and now you were here. You felt like you were really all alone.
Well except for him.
As time passed by you realized that he didnt seem to want hurt you, for most of the days he just talked to you, sat with you, held you often. Sometimes when he was in a good mood he'd take you gag out and adjust the restraints so you were more comfortable. Yeah he could be kind of mean when you cried too much or questioned him too often or ever said anything stupid, but for a kidnapper he wasn't that bad. You've heard of cases that were far worse than yours. Over time he gave you more and more freedoms, but he never let you leave his sight if he was with you and if he wasn't you'd be restrained again, gagged and blindfolded. He often told you he loved you and that he needed you, and how after all your time apart he felt complete to have you again and he couldn't let you go, not again. He never said anything more about your past together though, leaving you silently taking your brain to try and remember him. It was almost as if he didn't want you to remember the old him.
Eventually he'd put locks and boards on the windows and made sure every door in the building had at least three separate locks on each one, just so he could let you move around a little, considering how good you'd been for him. You don't know how long you've been here, maybe a few weeks or maybe a few months? It was hard to tell. But you didn't have much strength anymore, he didn't feed you very much, you did eat at least once a day but not enough to maintain your body weight, you've definitely lost a few pounds, so in turn your energy levels also depleted. Likely also part of his plan to keep you where you were. He wasn't so cruel as to starve you to death, however, so he did make sure to feed you.
One day when he came back from wherever it is that he goes to he was angry, he was walking really loudly, slamming doors and cussing throughout the place you were both in and it made your heart race, you'd never seen Dabi angry before.
He walked into the room you were in and slammed the door behind him. Your hands were tied up behind your back and your ankles tied together, gag in mouth but no blindfold this time.
You tried to keep your eyes off him, out of fear of upsetting him, he hated in when you stared at him.
Making yourself as small as you could, you looked down at your legs, avoiding any and all eye contact. He shot his fire into the fireplace with somewhat if a disregard, the walls and floor around it turning black with ash. The smell of burnt paint and ask filed your senses and you stole a glance at him, wanting to see what had happened. He was breathing heavily, chest heaving up and down as he gripped his hair. It looked like he was really struggling with something, you almost wanted to comfort him. You were kind in nature and it seems as though that's become your downfall. You don't look at this man who kidnapped you and see a criminal, you don't see a villain, you don't see evil.
You see someone who needs help, who needs love, and care.
Deep down you knew that was a dangerous mentality and it's likely what got you here in the first place but you just couldn't help it. You hated seeing people in pain, hurting. It hurt you when others were hurt. It probably has something to do with your quirk. As your eyes moved from the burnt walls and floors to Dabi himself. As you looked at him you noticed a huge gash in his abdomen and he was bleeding a lot, blood was dripping his side.
You wanted to heal him but you were tied up for him. He'd rather you not move about when he'd not hear, he fears you'll leave him and in his mind he won't make it another day if lost you again.
On the rare occasion when Dabi was allowed outside to play when he was a child, he was at a park and happened to meet you, little you. He remembered exactly how small and kind you were, how happy he always felt when the little kid versions of you two played together. That's when the infatuation- no, the obsession with you started. In the turmoil that was his youth your rare playdates at the park were the light in his life, he didn't look forward to much else, with all the abuse and neglect from his father. Until one day he got seriously burned, which is what caused him to look the way he does now. First it was abuse, next he nearly died, finally he was neglected and forgotten about by his whole family and since then, he'd disappeared. His only regret, not finding you first.
But now he'd found you, he has you. You are his. In his mind he owns you. And he'll never let you go again. But now that things were finally starting to go well for him he ran into his asshole father out in the street and it pissed him off, the thought of know he has you here, at home waiting for him was now the only thing holding him together. He was thinking about how he'd use you and your abilities to, quite literally, hold him together. He needed you, he needed you to heal him, yes. But he also needed to feel you. He needed to feel you so bad. He'd been holding back for your sake, he wants you to want him. But he's also growing impatient, especially with the situation with endeavor he needed a release so bad, if you didn't start to want him soon he was going to get desperate. But little did he know he'd get lucky tonight. In more ways than one.
Slowly he tried to calm himself, just a bit for your sake. Once he wasn't so panicked he started walking over to you, when he got there he crouched and removed your gag and started untying you. "Let me heal you Dabi, I can help you!" You nearly yelled it at him, you had caught him off guard. This was exactly the reaction he'd needed from you, he'd been waiting for you to want to help him, to want him. And it looked like you were finally getting there. Fully removing the ropes from your legs and then your hands he looked up at you, it was like he was looking for something, he was being cautious, he was looking for any sign of you lying but your eyes were crying you, you looked worried, for him. "Okay." It was almost silent, that's how quiet he spoke. He moved so you could see his wound, it was really bad. Like you were apprised he was still standing.
Leaning down you gently raised his shirt to get better access to the damaged area. Putting your bare hands to his wounds, this was the first time you've seen him like this and the sight of him trusting you made you blush ever so slightly. You were glad it was dark. You'd never admit it before but after spending all this time with Dabi you honestly started to like him, you starting to find him really attractive. And seeing his chest and abdomen exposed like this was making you feel things, things that left you getting very conflicted.
On one hand he literally kidnapped you and is keeping you locked up in this cold empty building. But on the other hand you've begun to really like him, you've begun to want him. When he doesn't notice you've started to look at him the way he looks at you after a long day, full of want and hunger. So you healed him. You treated his wounds. You comforted him as you healed him until he was better. You were wearing that little dress you wore when he found you, he loves seeing you in it so he made you wear it often. You were so focused on healing him and your own conflicted feelings that you failed to notice him looking at you. His gaze might as well be glued to your thighs and tits the way they squished together in your tight little dress made his head spin, he wanted you so bad.
With the hand opposite his wounds he reached over and grabbed your thigh, he didn't grab so hard it hurt but he made sure you knew where his hands were. You jumped a little at the sudden contact, but tried to ignore it as you focused on his injuries. That proved difficult the way his fingers slowly inched up your though closer and close and closer.
By the time you were done healing him there were butterflies in your tummy from the way he touched you, one hand on your upper inner thigh, the other on the curve of your neck and jaw. You could feel him starting at your body and suddenly you felt a little exposed, shifting where you sat. Moving his left hand to the back of your neck and his right to the small of your back he quickly leaned in and pressed his lips against yours, he seemed like he hadn't wanted anything more in his life. Like he needed you more than he needed oxygen. His hands roamed around your body roughly as he kissed you and that was when you realized that this would be a very long night.
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peculiardiction · 13 hours ago
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SO! Finals r finally over, and I FINALLYYYYY have time for art YIPPEE
Pokemon g4g- I'm the only one who was open to drawing MHA in my intro and app soooo dabi with his pokemon team! He kinda got lost a bit in the fluff there...
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