#clari’s dabi hcs

[inkykeiji]

Heehee, imagine doing that "i want daddy dabi" post in front of him. You'd be in BIG trouble. <3

oh my god anon anon anon yes yes yes

cw: 18+, daddy kink, mean dabi :(, implied semi-public spanking

you’re sitting across the room from him at some sort of little party or gathering, a devious lil smirk on your pretty lips as you gaze at him through your lashes and press post.

he’s got your notifications on, because of course he does, because he needs to keep an eye on his baby, you know, even online, so his phone buzzes only an instant later. there’s already a smirk adorning his own lips, smug and sadistic and tugging at the corners of his mouth as he fishes his phone out of his pocket. he already knows you’re playing, acting out a little and being a brat because you’re bored at this function, because you want attention—his attention—like the perfect little whore that you are.

blood’s rushing in your ears, pulsing with the increasing beat of your heart, breath bated as you watch his sapphire eyes fly across the screen—once, twice, three times—before they flick up to meet your gaze, darkening as a storm begins to brew. the smirk has dropped from his lips, angular jaw clenching twice as his molars grind together, nostrils flaring ever-so-slightly as he exhales slowly, deeply, controlled.

and you can’t help the tiny, soft giggle that pries its way past your lips at his reaction, thighs pressing together as scalding heat begins to furl in the pit of your tummy, flooding your veins, gushing all over your pretty lace panties.

it’s the giggle that does it, really, the giggle that has him shooting out of his chair so fast, so aggressive that it wobbles on it’s legs, and stalking across the room straight towards you. he crosses it in no more than four large strides, still somehow slow, almost serene, though you know better. you can see the infinitesimal trembling of his body, the way his eyes are practically glowing, the flexing of his fingers and snapping and popping of his knuckles. and although his stride would suggest he’s calm, his aura is anything but, cracks of electricity sparking the air surrounding him like mini lightning bolts as anyone in his way immediately clears.

he’s trying not to make a scene as a large hand wraps around your bicep and hoists you up, growling lowly in your ear that you’re so fucking lucky he doesn’t spank your ass raw in front of all these people.

then you’re being shoved into a washroom—the furthest possible from the group of people you were just surrounded by moments before—with so much force you nearly trip over your own feet, managing to catch yourself on the edges of the porcelain sink as the door slams shut behind him.

slender fingers tangle in your hair, fisting and pulling you back to your feet, no longer concerned about keeping up appearances or the ear piercing yelp you emit as he does so.

you want Daddy, huh? his hot breath curls around the shell of your hear as he snarls out the words, your back pressed flat to his chest in the tiny room.

your nodding as best you can, frantic little jerks of your head working against his strength, burning tears already beginning to blur your vision.

nah, nah, nah, baby, he’s murmuring, lips moving against the skin of your jaw, dragging along it a little. you don’t want Daddy, you want Daddy’s attention.

and he’s gonna give it to you, he promises, shoving you over the sink and keeping a hand flat on the small of your back while the other tugs at his bowtie, the delicate fabric falling apart as nimble fingers toy with it and being stuffed in your mouth a moment later.

who knows, he’s saying in that smooth, deep, dark tone, a smirk sown into his voice as calloused hands push your dress up, rough skin sliding against the silkiness of your thighs. the material bunches around your waist, thumbs hooking in the waistband of your sticky panties and shoving them down just enough to reveal the bare flesh of your ass to him. you can feel his cock, hot and hard and throbbing through his trousers, pressed against you as he grinds a little. maybe if you keep quiet and take your punishment like a good little girl, Daddy will reward you with his cock after.

he backs up, a gentle shiver coursing through you at the sudden lack of body heat, replaced by a sharp, stinging slap only half a second later.

maybe if you behave, he’s panting out between spanks, Daddy will let you choke on it.

and to think, you almost sent a sext instead. oh well.

[inkykeiji]

just thinking about being daddy dabi’s lil baby girl n him acting all grumpy any time you’re in the car n he’s driving u somewhere but despite how furrowed his eyebrows are and how deep his pout is he always instantly lets you play your cute lil songs like aqua’s barbie girl and liz’s when i rule the world <33

he’s always sure to remind you that he’s still the one in charge tho, and this is a privilege, not a right, regardless of the fact that he’s struggling to keep that private lil smirk—the one only you are lucky enough to ever witness—from materializing through his scowl as you sing along to the songs <33

[inkykeiji]

me, dabi 🤝 having trust issues about skinship and pda

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

i just love touchstarved dabi so much???? like touchstarved dabi that is initially convinced that he doesn’t need it, doesn’t even care for it, even tho he’s never really had it in the first place??? and then touchstarved dabi that can’t stop flinching every time you touch him, even if it’s just the softest little wisps of touches, just the skimming of fingertips as you pass him something, or brushes of arms as you walk by???

touchstarved dabi who realizes that he kind of likes it??? that your hand on his knee or head on his shoulder causes a newfound warmth to spread throughout his entire body, and although unfamiliar, it isn’t unpleasant. he doesn’t understand it, not really anyway, just knows that he wants more.

he tries to stage them as coincidences at first, doing anything just for fleeting platonic grazes of your warm skin against his, until it’s not enough, and finally, finally during one of the leagues impromptu movie nights, raises a trembling hand and places it on your thigh, refusing to look at you, terrified that he isn’t doing it right or you don’t want it, entire body jumping almost violently when you gently place your hand atop his, lacing your fingers together and squeezing <33

[inkykeiji]

hey clari! i have a little headcanon that dabi would 100% be destroyed if you ever hurt him. like make fun of his appearance, flirt with other guys, force him to open up, complain he isn't affectionate enough etc

he can be sarcastic and throw mean comments back at you, but at night, he'd cry in the bathroom

bc hes so afraid of losing you and he doubts himself so much at the point he thinks you gonna leave him if he messes up anything

maybe he will give you the cold shoulder for a few days, bc he cant stand talking to you or replying, he doesnt know how to handle being rejected by you and he thinks if he decides to talk with you, you'll snap and just break up and hes so scared so he doesn't.

aww in my feelings!! your fic just inspired me!! touya has feelings too after all. i love seeing him show it!!

anon i’d just like to know; did u wake up this morning and go ‘y’know what, i think i’ll go rip clari’s heart out of her chest today’????????? BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT U DID!!!!

ahaha ouch, anon!! oh god it hurts so much and i think that’s because i agree with you????? like you’re right, he’d definitely hide his true emotions behind being rude and snarky, which might even come out as petty sometimes, too. dabi doesn’t know how to deal with any of his emotions properly, but he especially doesn’t know how to deal with emotions concerning love and his romantic relationship.

and, to be honest, he seems like the type who—at least in the heat of the moment—would want to instantly hurt you back just as bad (if not worse!) than you hurt him, even if yours was completely unintentional. he doesn’t understand, he doesn’t care, all he knows is that his heart is crumbling in his chest and his eyes are stinging with tears that don’t exist, and it fucking hurts.

i also agree with you on the idea of him then avoiding you for a while because he’s terrified of the confrontation (tho he’d never, ever admit this to you, ofc). i think he’d be terrified of the uncertainty that comes with it, but eventually he’d cave, because he misses you so much and it’s all just too much, not knowing, even though he’s simultaneously petrified to find out.

this is what i mean when i say that i truly believe dabi’s SO would need to be extremely patient + understanding and willing to teach him healthy relationships, while still possessing some sort of backbone to put their foot down when necessary, no matter how much it hurts. because he is going to hurt you more than once, sometimes on purpose, sometimes by accident, but he will always regret it in the middle of the night, when he’s sitting alone in the bathroom or on the porch. i feel like, for dabi himself, being in a romantic relationship (at least in the beginning) would be an absolute rollercoaster of emotions for him. if you mess up, or he interprets something wrong, he’s going to be furious and hurt, and he’s going to make stupid impulsive decisions in those moments that will later cause him to feel heavy regret and guilt and then, finally, terror. but he’s willing to learn if you’re willing to teach him <3

also!!!!! thank you anon bb!! <33 eeee oh my gosh if my fic inspired this response in u then i’m super duper happy, because that means he’s coming across the way i intended!! have a wonderful day sweetpea n thanks for sharing ur hcs with me!! 🥰

[inkykeiji]

so pissed off that i don’t have the time to write one of those cheesy baby it’s cold outside oneshots before christmas with drug dealer touya corrupting tomura’s baby sister and using the storm to try and get her to stay the night <33 with some altered lyrics as lines of dialogue of course <3

“tomura will be pacing the floor,” he’s never given a fuck before

“so, really, i-i’d better scurry,” beautiful, please don’t hurry

“but maybe just half a line more,” i’ll go lock the door

and it ends with tomura kicking down the door as dabi’s in the middle of fucking his barely coherent sister <3

[inkykeiji]

hope you’re having a lovely day clari <3 i came to u cause i can’t stop thinking about doing skincare w dabi :( him complaining and asking why u need so many bottles but u just shush him and swipe some cream across his cheekbone with your thumb and he realizes hey this feels kinda nice...

hi bb!! 🥰 my day is going okay, i hope you’re having a lovely day as well!! <33

OOF please stop this is SO CUTE!!! u gotta sit him on the edge of the tub because he’s too tall for you, and he’s squirming, a little impatient, a little nervous (tho he’d never admit it to you) because what the hell even is that stuff? but you’re hushing him softly, reassuring him that it’ll feel good, promise, and he jumps a little when gentle fingers begin rubbing cool, tingling cream into the healthy skin of his cheeks, not used to such tender touches.

and although they’re strictly platonic, they still have his heart beginning to race in his chest. it’s a lot for him, it’s all very new, he’s still becoming accustomed to skinship and has trouble stopping himself from flinching every single time your fingers come in contact with his skin again to spread cream over untouched areas of his face—but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like it. you’re careful and you keep your motions slow and unhurried, so he has plenty of time to tell you to stop, just in case, and he appreciates that.

he briefly thinks that shigaraki could benefit from something like this—but cuts the thought off immediately as acidic jealousy rages in his chest and bubbles up his throat—you’re his skincare partner now (or, more accurately, he’s yours)

[inkykeiji]

Hii Clarii! Do you have any domestic headcanons for Dabi? I know he might not seem the type but my heart craves soft dabi🥺

hi anon!!! <33 i do ehehe 🥰🥰

✰ (i mentioned this one a while ago, but) he actually loves to dance, and often does so while cooking and doing housework (especially vacuuming and mopping!!) expect music to be on almost all the time in your shared living space :)

✰ despite how much he grumbles about them, he actually loves sundays—they’re the day where the two of you just relax and finish up laundry/begin preparing for the week ahead, but he secretly really cherishes the time he gets to spend with you on sundays, just being ‘normal’

✰ grocery shopping with him is an absolute pain, because this man has a massive sweet tooth and craves junk food like no tomorrow. when he does tag along, expect approximately half the cart to be full of sweets and junk :) and he will FIGHT you on it, he has a reason prepared for why he needs every single item he throws in there (it’s insufferable and just easier to give him what he wants)

✰ i’ve always headcanoned dabi to be incredibly intelligent and, as such, i think he tears through books like no tomorrow. he reads everything and anything but especially loves philosophy, history, classic literature and golden age sci-fi. he loves learning and enjoys accumulating knowledge just so he can be a pretentious asshole and whip it out whenever the opportunity presents itself. an absolute show off with the way he absorbs information and the way his brain saves knowledge. expect to be subjected to listening to him rattle off and recite everything he’s learned, AND all of his personal thoughts on it

✰ he has a really big guilty pleasure for the classic universal monster movies (as well as 1930s-1950s b horror movies) and you’ve seen each of them more times than you can count now (they’re his comfort films, too!! he throws one on after he’s had a really bad day; there’s nothing he needs more after a terrible day than a classic monster movie and his baby snuggling up into his side, tho it’d be like pulling teeth to get him to admit it!)

✰ he pretends he’s annoyed with the way you cling to him in your sleep, especially since the two of you have such a massive bed, but he secretly loves it. he also LOVES to have his hair played with. pet him pls.

✰ he is MESSY AS HELL. his clothes are everywhere all the time, sometimes you aren’t even sure how he manages to leave clothes where he does—a shirt in the hallway, his pants on the couch, socks in the kitchen etc. if he cooks (and he rarely cooks without you—if you aren’t there to do most of the work, this man is ordering take out nine times out of ten) the kitchen looks like a warzone, with pots and pans, plates and utensils, EVERYWHERE, ingredients EVERYWHERE, nothing has been cleaned or put away—nothing’s even soaking in the sink!!

✰ he actually does have quite a difficult time taking care of himself and relies on you more than he’d like. he knows how to survive, but there are a lot of basic living skills he’s lacking, due to being ostracized from his family and then being essentially homeless/an orphan from such a young age. he really appreciates your gentle reminders; hey babe, did you shower in the past three days? hi baby, did you eat enough today/is the league feeding you well on that mission of yours? etc. you aren’t overbearing with it, just little questions or comments that flow well with the current conversation. they never come across as nagging and they truly mean a lot to him, even if he doesn’t quite know how to express it yet <33 he’s trying though, and he will get there.

✰ being domestic with you is one of his favourite things in the world. he isn’t sure there’s anything he loves more than getting to come home to you and eat good food lounging around on the couch as one of you complains about your day with some shitty sitcom on in the background. it’s the only sense of normalcy in his life, and it’s where/when he feels most grounded, content and safe <3

[inkykeiji]

do you think there’s anything that makes dabi genuinely laugh or smile? i’d give anything just to see him genuinely happy.

yes, i do!! i don’t think that he’s like, completely void of positive emotions, you know??? i think he’d be really into ‘stupid’ humour, stuff like jackass and sausage party, and he would HOWL if one of his friends (esp tomura) got hurt in front of him. these are fleeting moments of happiness, but i think they’d still happen, especially if he’s feeling more relaxed or chill!! i think he’s a massive sadist and a sociopath, and that inflicting pain on others truly does make him genuinely smile. other than that, i think his partner (if anyone’s ever lucky enough to get THAT close to him) would be able to pull genuine smiles from him, absolutely. cute little things they do, little quirks they might not realize they have, or sweet things they say; i think all of these would evoke smiles!! i think it’s RARE, definitely, but i don’t think he’s entirely incapable of them!!

i also think he’d absolutely LOVE and get quite a kick out of beating tomura at a video game (bonus points if it’s his favourite!!)

[inkykeiji]

ok but imagine dabi trying to wrap a christmas gift.

it'd be hilarious, bc he's not the most graceful person ever - give him credit, he never gifted someone before and he's already a little anxious because of it, now he has to deal with this shit. - and that's so delicate and hard and he wants it to look pretty for you, but he ends up getting annoyed after spending 20 minutes on it so he just leaves it under the tree with your name written on it and a "surprise." note sticked to it, without any wrapping paper at all.

we love a grumpy caring man.

ANON YOU ARE OUT TO GET ME ON THIS FINE TUESDAY AFTERNOON

oh my god please this had me howling but also so soft because it’s so cute???????

okay okay okay but if he did manage to wrap it—he’s using some of that really tough, sparkly/shiny wrapping paper because he thought it was pretty, thought you’d probably giggle when you saw it—and he uses nearly the entire roll trying to wrap this ONE gift, because every time he wraps it it ends up looking like a two year old did it, and he’s so frustrated but goddamn it he bought this stupid wrapping paper because it reminded him of you and you deserve a nicely wrapped gift, and he is going to do it one way or another!! it ends up looking okay, he sticks a massive bow on it to try and distract from its messiness, and he definitely used way too much tape, which makes it even more difficult to open on christmas morning <33333

totally does not pull up a thousand youtube videos on how to wrap a christmas gift nicely

[inkykeiji]

Okay so a situation popped into my head earlier and I’m curious about what other people think. Okay so like... what if Dabi was ur bf and everything was normal (at least as normal as a relationship with Dabi could get) and he wants to introduce cnc into the bedroom... how do you think he would go about it?

aaah omg okay to be entirely honest wif u, i think he’d just kinda spring it on you. like you’re in the kitchen making dinner or washing dishes housewife vibes and he just slides up behind u, arms encircling your waist n pulling you back against his chest, chin resting on your shoulder or lips trailing up your neck as he goes,

y’know i wanna fuck you all the time, don’t you? i think i should be allowed to...allowed to take you whenever i want, however i want, wherever i want... you’re mine after all, aren’t you?

a lil manipulative like n all that, almost as if he sees it as his right, as something he’s entitled to <33

[inkykeiji]

Also consider: Dabi putting you in spreader bars to eat you out😋 that way he can overstim you AND be kept worry free from any staple related fuck-ups

OH NOW THIS IS A MF CONCEPT

spreader bars sound terrifying to me but i feel like dabi would absolutely LOVE them because aww, you look so cute when you’re all helpless and literally can’t do anything at all 🥺 i also feel like this mf could and WOULD keep at it for hours like he’d alternate between using his mouth, finger, cock and toys to make you cum over and over until you pass out <33

[inkykeiji]

no thoughts head just dabi and a oversensitive reader 🥺 you’re flinching nd squirming everytime skin contact happens, immediately getting flushed when dabi condescendingly pokes ur cheeks. mean dabi loves playing w u and teasing u by sneaky touches. when he’s pissed at somethin and decides to prey on u instead, he grabs ur waist tightly and kisses ur neck, satisfied by your moans, huge reactions and weak attempts to get away!! -🐰

(i’m combining both of your asks together my lil bunny i hope that’s okay!! <33)

OH MY GOD AN OVERSENSITIVE READER BUNNY I LOVE THIS!! YES dabi would be so fucking mean to his lil oversensitive baby simply because he finds it so funny, so cute, gets so much glee out of teasing you with the gentlest touches <3 he loves how responsive you are—it’s hot, and it’s such a huge ego boost to him. he can make you cum so easily, so quickly, relishes in your breathless little squeals asking him to stop because it’s too much! when he’s only just getting started, baby 😈 speaking of sneaky touches, he’d also totally use your oversensitivity to his advantage when you’re in public, gets an absolute rush from the embarrassed tears that spring into your eyes when he brushes his fingers down your spine and you moan, smirking with his lips against your ear like you okay, baby? when he knows full well you aren’t <33

bunny my luv you just described my dreammmmm <33333333 aaaaaaaaah 🥵🥵🥵 pls dabi lemme suck you DRY :( yes yes i want him to use and abuse my throat to the point where it’s sore n raw n there are tears endlessly spilling from my eyes, would never ever spill a drop of his precious cum, n then (i want him to speak 🙊) i want him to tell me how good i did n call me his precious lil princess n spoil me while still talking to me in a v condescending voice <333

[inkykeiji]

A bit nsfw but would you say Dabi's dick is long or more on the girthy side? Or both? >////<

AW ANON BB don’t even worry about it this blog is clearly heavily NSFW

oooh i had to sit n think about this for a moment and aah i think i’m gonna go with girth. tbh before we knew what he looked like under that shirt i would’ve said length but now that we’ve seen him with his shirt off i’m definitely going with girth. realistically i don’t think he’s like, whoa super huge taking into account his height n all that but i do think he’s bigger/longer than average—he just really does give off they energy lmao. i also think it’s the prettiest shade of pink, that the head gets real red when he’s super hard, that it’s straight with the slightest curve upward, and that it’s mostly like soft n velvety with maybe like, a few prominent veins

[inkykeiji]

all i gotta say is...taking a bath with dabi and he’s just playing kisses on your shoulders and shit 🥺 -🪐

aaaaaaaAAAAAAHHHHH yes yes yes yes yes god all i want lately is to take a nice hot bath with that man, with lots of bubbles 🥺🥺🥺 and sex

if u were really tired or relaxed he’d totally wash ur hair for you too, although he’d grumble about it a lil and would probably expect something in return,,,,

[inkykeiji]

hi clari! what if dabi actually hates scary movies? not because he's easily scared, but because he hates the monsters and how they're pictured. he already seems himself as one everytime he looks in the mirror. he saw himself transform and felt all the pain that came with it. and he hides it so well but it just hurts him to think he who once was normal, now can be so easily compared to that creatures.

i bet he'd instead enjoy the cutest movies.he pretends to not pay attention to it and would never admit he likes it, because he had too much horror in his life, he likes to settle for calmness whenever he can. he'd totally fall asleep trough it.

ANON GIVE ME A WARNING NEXT TIME BEFORE YOU RIP MY HEART OUT

stoppppp aaaaaah my god that’s so freakin sad i’m just 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 now i’m just soft :(( i think u have a good point tho!! i mean he’d never, ever reveal it to you, but i could see him feeling a little uneasy and insecure when watching horror movies with creatures/monsters in them. i mean like he deadass burnt those dudes in the alleyway to a crisp when they insulted his appearance sooooooo

AHHH I LOVE THIS HEADCANON!!!!!! i also see dabi as someone who’s into like, indie + art house films (and that might just be because i hc him as seriously intelligent but idk). i think he’d be into stuff that makes him think, movies that are more challenging than your standard hollywood film, things that leave him asking questions or pondering over their meaning. but i agree i kinda love the idea of him being into like, feel good movies just because they’re pure escapism omg dabi putting on like idk 101 dalmations or something to fall asleep pls no i hurt myself

@ dabi let’s watch a wes anderson movie 🥺🥺 OR DISNEY

[inkykeiji]

Good evening Clari (or good whatever time of day it is for you <3) 💖 hope you have/had a good day Dabi brainrot is here again and I just can’t get his scenario of of my head <3 You work for Enji Todoroki lil PA or something idk (quirkless shit yanno) and you end up meeting Touya and it’s like a switch clicks in him coz now all he can think about it corrupting the cute lil assistant <3 fucking in Enjis office, quickies in the bathroom, him railing you in his car before work yes <3 -🍯

ehehehe it was noon for me when u sent this 🙊🙊 but hello my lil honey!!! my day has been okay, gonna see friends tonight which is v exciting (dw were all in the same lil social bubble), i hope your day is going/went well too!! <33 i fucking LOVE this idea oh my god!!!!!!! okay okay okay

he isn’t slow about it, or subtle at all. the moment he sees you he knows he has to have you, swears to himself in that instant that you absolutely must be his.

usually, in this kind of situation, he’d wait for a little, watch, observe you from a distance as he catalogues all of your habits and mannerisms, his mind making quick work of a gameplan for corruption.

but not this time. no, with you, he just can’t hold back. he’s too impatient, doesn’t have the time to plot out an attack, doesn’t care for finesse or the thrill of the chase—no, he just wants you, immediately.

so he takes, traps you between the sharp edge of his father’s giant oak desk and his body the very instant he gets the chance, calloused fingers trailing down the bare skin of your arms as lips against your ear whisper sinful words, dripping with lust, offers and promises that curl around you like intoxicating wisps of smoke, things he knows you can’t—and won’t—refuse <33