#dabi is a terrible cook

[tonyboneysblog]

curiosity kills the cat: one shot!

parings: Touya x reader

word count: 1.3k

notes: this was originally gonna be a part in a fanfic I was cooking but i genuinely could not figure out how to write childhood friends with Dabi’s crisped ass.

warnings: none!

summary: Touya always sees kissing in movies, all dramatic and lovey dovey, is it really his fault that he wants to try it on you? just to see how it feels of course!

“this movie fucking sucks.”

“language Touya.”

currently, you were at the treacherous Todoroki household.

Why? You may be asking.

Because you wanted to watch a movie, 27 dresses specifically.

Unfortunately for Touya Todoroki, he’s your only friend to watch the movie with.

now the two of you have been friends since pre-school, kids bullied you- Touya saved you.

you stuck around him after that, much to his dismay.

“Why would you make me watch this garbage.” Touya says harshly.

You huff loudly, “to see if your cold, dark heart had anything in it.”

Touya giggles at your little comment, you liked his laugh.

you wanted to watch this movie for a week, practically begged Touya on your knees for him to even watch it with you.

Touya doesn’t enjoy cheesy rom-coms.

He’s made that quite clear throughout this whole movie.

when the two main characters tried on the dresses he complained.

when they went to the bar together, he complained.

when the characters sang at the bar, he complained then too.

yet when they kissed, Touya didn’t even open his mouth.

“yuck- want me to skip?” You say for Touya’s sake.

He’s quiet for a moment before speaking, “nah, it’s just a kiss.”

“What- you’re suddenly cool with lovey dovey stuff now?” your face is set perplexed.

Touya shrugs, “I see it in TV all the time, why should I care?”

You hum softly, “adults kiss too much.”

Touya hums in agreement, his foot starting to steadily tap.

the movie continues, you catch Touya scoff at one of the movies jokes, he seems to be…actually interested.

but that damn tapping won’t stop.

Doesn’t his leg get tired when he does that?

Finally, at the end of the movie the two main lead get married, and the main actress has her 27 bridesmaids.

cute movie.

“Did you like it Touy?” you ask with excitement bubbling inside your chest.

He responds bluntly, “No- terrible movie.”

“Liar- that was the most I’ve ever seen you pay attention to something!” You point an accusing finger towards him.

Touya swatted your finger away, “I was waiting for the guy to murder the girl.”

“What?!” You retract your finger quickly.

Touya shakes his head as if it were obvious, “He had serial killer vibes..”

You sit there on the couch utterly silent from the words that just came out of Touya’s mouth.

His brows furrow slightly, “What?”

“Nothing, weirdo..”

Touya melts into the couch, picking up the remote and scrolling through the streaming apps choices.

“Any thing else you’d like to watch?”

“Being a gentleman I see?” You hum.

Touya chuckles softly, never responding.

The room is on a comfortable silence for the moment, aside from Touya tapping his foot against the glass table his feet are propped on.

Touya’s foot staggers, “Why do you think adults kiss?”

“Because they like it.” You answer quickly.

Touya shakes his head softly, “yeah but why, why do they like it?”

“Why would I know the answer to that.”

Touya glares at your for a moment, “oh please- your parents basically make out all the time when I’m over.”

“So that means I should know why they like it?” You pick at the fur blanket that was thrown over you prior to starting the movie.

Touya hums a small, “yep” before his foot starts to tap again.

“Didn’t think you were so affected by the kissing scene…” you say under your breath, Touya heard anyway.

“I-I wasn’t affected, I’m just curious on what’s so good about it.” He says quickly, the tapping increasing.

You seriously doubt Touya’s even looking at the tittles on the screen by how fast he’s tapping the remote button.

“Well I wouldn’t know…”

Touya stays quiet for a moment, thinking.

probably about something stupid.

“We could know.”

yep, something stupid.

“What you implying Touya?” You elbow his ribs, making him yelp.

“Ow- I’m saying that…nevermind.” Touya rubs his ribs softly, dropping the remote next to you.

“I mean…you’re just curious right?”

Touya looks up at you, the tapping gets faster.

“Yeah- Why…?”

You pick up the remote, looking it over to act like your doing anything else other that what your about to do.

“We could- do it..” you say quiet and soft.

Touya doesn’t respond, the tapping stopped at least.

suddenly, Touya grabs the remote from your hand- setting it aside.

“We could.”

Great, now you’re forced to look at your best friend.

“Yeah?” You say barely loud enough for Touya to pick up.

Touya nods, his foot starting to steadily tap again.

You cup Touya’s face with your hands- oh gosh are you really doing this?

Touya places his hands on your lap, truthfully he has no clue where to put them.

the taps get faster.

You and Touya look at each-other for a moment, just to make sure you don’t absolutely ruin your friendship.

More like a “you really wanna do this?” stare.

but hey, you were curious.

so was Touya.

1 + 1 = 2.

Two kissing more specifically.

“Jus’ do it already..” Touya says quietly, his face growing red.

You press your lips to Touya’s, it was..nice? soft? kinda gross.

Touya’s lips were quite soft actually, he’d wear chap stick like he’d wear clothes though- he hated dry lips.

Touya’s hand steadily went to your cheeks as well, only difference was his were a lot warmer.

At some point, Touya’s tapping stopped.

you a Touya didn’t though, it’s normal for friends to experience things together- how is a kiss any different?

Your cheeks felt so warm.

wait no- that’s Touya’s quirk.

You starting patting Touya’s thigh as a signal to chill out.

And he got the memo, only after a minute.

You and Touya were only slightly out of breath- you might have 1st degree burns on your cheeks though.

“M’sorry…?” Touya says with his dumb cracky voice.

“you burned my cheeks.” You say curtly.

Touya groans, “I didn’t know I activated my quirk!”

“I’m never kissing you again.” Your tone gets slightly aggressive.

Touy burned your precious face though- so he deserves it.

“I said I didn’t-“

A sudden laughter breaks through Touya’s speak, one that didn’t belong to him.

You whip your head to the door way only to see Touya’s siblings, Natsuo and Fuyumi.

Natsuo is holding onto his stomach, dying with laughter while Fuyumi looks mildly disappointed- more like embarrassed.

“Touya-nii…” Fuyumi says softly.

Touya’s face goes completely red, even reaching his ears.

“You didn’t see a thing.” Touya says sternly.

Natsuo laughs more as he grabs Fuyumi, “dude we saw everything!”

Fuyumi covers her face and Natsuo starts to re-create the scene.

“Oh-la-la! Y/N please kiss me I’m so desperate!” Natsuo says through his giggles.

You can see steam coming from Touya as he jumps over the couch to get to Natsuo.

Natsuo sees this and starts to book it.

So now you have a wild Touya and a trouble making Natsuo in the house.

Fuyumi looks at you, then runs to her room- poor girl doesn’t even wanna face you.

how are family dinners your invited to supposed to go now?

curiosity kills the cat you suppose.

and you are the cat in this situation.

EP:

“Mrs. Rei, this is absolutely delicious!” You say while crunching down on whatever Touya’s mother made for the night.

Touya hums in agreement, basically halfway through his second plate.

Natsuo chuckles before speaking, “maybe you should ask her for some cooking lessons Y/N- mom’s experienced.”

Rei smiles softly, “thank you, Natsuo.”

Natsuo immediately gains the most devious smile you’ve ever seen in your entire life.

“Maybe some kissing lessons as well, since you and Touya like that too.”

Immediately silence hits the table.

Touya immediately slams his blow onto the table.

Natsuo runs for his life down the hallway as Touya almost jumps over the table to catch him.

As soon as the boys leave the room your met with a stone faced Rei.

you clear your throat.

“Fuyumi can vouch for me, me and Touya would never do something so sinful!”

Rei chuckles softly, “Fuyumi told me when I came home…”

You whip your head to Fuyumi as she takes her leave, doesn’t wanna face your wrath.

you look towards rei again, sweating bullets as you hear Natsuo screaming bloody murder from two rooms over.

“w-we we’re just curious!”

AN: yall need smth after whatever the hell that episode was😭

[animeomegas]

Ideal Valentines Day - Omega! Aizawa, Mic, Toshinori, Dabi

A/N: For the anon who asked <3 I wasn't vibing with Shiggy today, so I left him off. I feel like these all ended up being home dates, but I think being a hero or villain makes those easier lol. There are hints of n-sfw, but it's non-descriptive and very tame.

Aizawa

Actions speak louder than words for Aizawa, and I think his preferred love language for receiving affection is Acts of Service.

He has no need for material items, and that goes doubly for anything covered in hearts. I don't think he's a massive fan of chocolate. And flowers are just another thing that he has to sort out and try to keep alive as long as he can. No, he much prefers practical care on Valentine's day.

He wants you to pick him up from UA after work so he doesn't have to drive, a warm cup of his favourite coffee, far sweeter than his image would suggest, ready for him.

He wants to go straight home of course. When he walks through the door, he would love to see the house sparkling clean and tidy. It lifts a burden off him that he didn't even know was there.

There's no fancy outfits with him. He wants to immediately get changed into the comfiest clothes he has, and he would love if you did the same.

Dinner should 100% be his favourite takeaway, eaten on the couch, of course.

I don't know why, but I don't get the vibe that Aizawa is that interested in sex on Valentines Day. I think he'd prefer the intimacy to come from a shared bath or a massage.

And ideally the night ends early, so he can face tomorrow well rested, for once in his life.

Mic

Hizashi loves cheesy romance, he lives for cheesy romance! He eats, sleeps, and breathes it!

I think receiving gifts is something he loves, so get him a pink teddy bear, get him a comically oversized chocolate bar, get him a sappy card filled with cheesy love poems (bonus if you write them yourself.) He loves it all.

He also wants to be at home, because he's worried about people recognising him and interrupting the date.

He would love, love, love if he came home to a trail of rose petals to follow, he's always wanted to do that!

I think he'd enjoy cooking dinner together, just making a mess, playing around, listening to music.

Please pull him to dance with you, he will melt.

Once the food is eaten and the mess left for tomorrow, I think he'd want to do some sort of activity. A board game, a video game, painting together, anything! He's having fun as long as he's with you.

And then... well he's certainly not going to complain if one of your gifts to him was lingerie or a new 'toy'. And it would be rude to not try them out 😏

Toshinori

His idea of romance is old school. He developed his taste mostly from films, rather than experience, after all.

He wants roses so badly. He can't decide if it's more romantic to get a dozen roses, or just one, so he'll let you decide.

I think something private would be more meaningful to him because he's spent his life in the spotlight.

He wants you to meet him at the door with a rose/bouquet of roses, and then lead him into the living room of your home, where you've laid out a fancy dinner.

He wants the fancy dinner table to be set to the nines, he wants candles, champagne, and some food that he can eat. He wants classical music playing in the background.

And then he wants you to pull out his chair for him and wine and dine him until he's completely smitten, not that that's hard.

He doesn't mind if you order the food, but he'd prefer if you either made it by hand, or had it ordered from a special place as opposed to just off a food delivery app. He wants everything to feel special.

The best way to finish the night after dinner is with a movie. One of his favourite films, probably a ridiculous American action film or terrible romcom.

He needs some good old fashioned cuddling at the same time of course.

And because he's getting old, he wants to spend the final moments of the day tucked up in bed, talking about feelings and the future, and all the fuzzy things you're both looking forward to in your relationship.

Dabi

Dabi is softer than he will admit, which means Valentines Day with him involved tricking him into feeling loved.

You can't do things that are too typical, because he'll get spooked. If he comes home and sees heart shaped balloons or dozens of roses, he will flee the scene.

Luckily, he is utterly weak for pizza, so if he comes home and you've ordered his favourite pizza and got a video game/film set up, he can't resist.

"This isn't some weird Valentine's shit, is it?"

"It's just pizza, Dabi, but if you don't want any, I'll eat it all."

"What? In your dreams, knothead."

Once you've lulled him in with pizza and games, you can start putting the moves on him.

He's almost always down for sex, so that part is easy. The hard part is stopping him from escalating it into something rougher, and keeping it gentle.

He gets frustrated at first that you're being too soft on him, and it's at this point that you start lavishing him in praise and body worship. His frustration turns into bashfulness and Dabi gets kind of shy.

Let him know how much you love him.

And then, right when you're both about to drift off, wish him a Happy Valentine's Day.

[luna0713hunter]

Rich!bf au Dabi who's got so much money on his hands that he doesnt know what to do with.

Everyone knows him,since he's the oldest son of the heir of the great Endeavor company,but not many know about his fallout with his father.

Dabi lives alone in a penthouse far too luxury for anyone's imagination,and doesnt allow anyone in his life.

So of course no one knows about his relationship with you,since he tries to keep his private life as quiet as possible.

But there's only one person in his life that knows the password to his penthouse.

There's only one person that he listens to,no matter how much he complains about it.

You're the only person that Dabi has a soft spot for.

He always eats what you cook,no matter how terrible you're at it. He watches those stupid cheesy movies you love so much with you, and you're the only one he allows himself to relax around.

So no one really knows that the rude young man that gets along with absolutely no one,melts under your touch.

Dabi has a habit of throwing himself on your lap without uttering a single word. You suppose its your fault that he's so spoiled,but you dont really mind.

You love it actually.

The first time he did that,was after a long stressful day.

His father,had tried to get in touch with him after so many years. And Dabi had stormed inside your shared bedroom while you were busy reading a novel on the bed. He had thrown his phone somewhere in the room,and with a frustrated and tried look,had sat down next to you without a word.

But you knew Dabi,more than you knew yourself. You knew the exhausted twinkle in his eyes were from dealing with unspoken emotions. Dabi was never one to talk about them,he would simply drown in his own head.

So you had guided his head gently to your lap,and Dabi,never one to deny anything from you, allowed it.

And when he finally laid there,all stiff and motionless,you had combed your fingers through his snowy white hair.

And the effect was immediate. Your boyfriend suddenly melted under your touch, slowly closing his eyes while burrowing further unto your lap. And if he had let out a shaky exhale,none of you comment on it.

"feeling better?" You had whispered, afraid to disturb his finally peaceful rest

"yeah," he had croaked,one eye opening slightly to give you a light smirk, "you should've done that sooner."

And you had snorted at that,but didnt stop your caressing.

Dabi fell asleep under your touch that day,and ever since,he knew you were his home for a peaceful rest.

[the-dawn-star]

hey omg loved your drunk!dabi x teen reader, and I totally agreed with your headcanon of him having terrible hangovers, and I was wondering if you could write a part 2 of that fic but the morning afterwards when he's hungover and teen!reader takes care of him?? (platonic ofcc) Tyy

A/N: This is a bit more of a crack fic than intended but I hope you like it!

-S

+400ish words.

Dabi sleeping late was the most normal thing about Dabi. But when he had a hangover, it became ten times worse.  

It was two in the afternoon, and you still hadn’t seen Dabi walk out of his bedroom. You had the briefest idea of him dead in the room, but you decided against this idea.  

You were cooking tonight's dinner while watching once again some stupid game show that your friends in school had gotten obsessed with. You didn’t mind spending the afternoon doing housework and periodically checking into Dabi's room to see him still sleeping.  

The show went on commercial break and right at the same time Dabi’s door was flung open and Dabi ran to the bathroom.  

You tried to ignore the sounds of Dabi emptying his stomach while getting him a glass of water and taking a piece of bread out of its package.  

After Dabi came out of the bathroom with a toothpaste mark on his shirt and hair wildly unkept.  

He sat down around the dining table, hiding his face behind his hands. You didn’t say anything and put Dabi’s breakfast and lunch in front of him.  

The game show started again.  

“Can you please shut that thing down...” Dabi sounded awful and took a sip of the water.  

You lowered the volume and continued your previous task of cooking.  

“How are you feeling?” You asked.  

“Why do you ask such stupid questions? Can’t you see how I am feeling.”  

“Oh, I know how you feel. I was just trying to be polite, like people often do.” 

“Shut up.”  

You knew that he wasn’t really mad, he was just trying to be an asshole.  

You went to your medicine cabinet and took out a pain killer for Dabi.  

Dabi took the painkiller for once without a fuss and you sat opposite to him.  

“I thought of keeping this a secret, but you know how it is...” Dabi looked at you like you were insane while eating the piece of bread.  

“Twice filmed a lot of it... Like so much of it...” The terror seeped deeper and deeper into Dabi's core with every word you said.  

“You are terrible at karaoke, and dancing and at pool and,” Dabi interrupted you: “Okay I get it!” 

You took your phone from your pocket and pulled up the video. Dabi was, in fact horrible at karaoke, trying to sing with Toga and Twice while he had to hold on to Twice to stay on his feet.  

Dabi lasted about five seconds through the video before he was back on his feet, running at full speed to the bathroom to get rid of the bread and water that he had just eaten.  

You hummed to the music in the video before yelling: “Hey what’s the name of this song, it’s really good!”  

Dabi said something that sounded a lot like “fuck you” but there was no way to be sure of that.  

[eclipsedrawsthings]

Lesser-Known BNHA Character Details

A list of things from the light novels, spin-offs, and such that I think more people should know about because they’re fun •w•

For reference on my personal canon hierarchy, with the exception of spoofs (SMASH, I’m looking at you) I consider the main manga and anime the top, and accept everything else that doesn’t contradict the information provided there—for example, I’ll accept Tsuyu’s ghost encounter as canon, but I personally believe she was with a cousin at the time since we know she doesn’t have an older sister.

Yaomomo’s mother is a very sweet person who goes out of her way to make her daughter’s friends feel welcome, adores Jirou, and has been nicknamed Yaomama. She is also a terrible cook and has the critical thinking skills of a sea cucumber (source: light novels, specifically volumes 2 and 3)

There is a pro hero named Odd-Eye who basically embodies Middle Schooler Syndrome. His Quirk is forcing people to reveal their embarrassing secrets (source: Team Up Missions volume 2)

Izuku likes zombie movies, or at the very least has seen enough of them to know their common tropes (source: Training of the Dead OVA)

Aizawa became a teacher out of peer pressure, mostly from Midnight (source: Vigilantes)

Izuku becomes a “bloodthirsty quiz demon” during trivia games. Most people are terrified by this, but Eri thinks it’s cool (source: light novels volume 4)

The large scar on Izuku’s right arm is from Dabi, not Muscular. When the boys land in the clearing, Dabi’s fire is seen brushing his arm exactly where he later has the scar (source: main story, training camp arc)

Kendo doesn’t feel fully comfortable being called a woman, noting that the word feels like “a burden” and she prefers to be defined on her own terms (source: light novels volume 4)

Rody’s younger siblings are baby weebs (source: Team Up Missions volume 3)

After the events of Two Heroes, the Shields are no longer living on I-Island, which is likely why Melissa is able to travel freely (source: Team Up Missions volume 1)

Shouto’s listed blood type of O is impossible, as Endeavor’s blood type is listed as AB. My best explanation for this is that Shouto has a mutation that results in his blood genotype being A and phenotype being O, meaning his actual blood type is A (source: Ultra Analysis and my 10th-grade biology class)

Hagakure knows how to make booby traps, and likely does so regularly (source: Team Up Missions volume 2)

Shinsou can read lips (source: Team Up Missions volume 3)

Kouda can’t actually understand animals, only control them (source: light novels volume 3)

Shouto spent a good part of move-in day running around campus helping Hatsume. Recovery Girl gave him the tatami mats, which he specifically wanted because he didn’t like how the floor felt on his feet (source: light novels volume 3)

Hagakure and Tsunotori liked the same anime as kids (source: light novels volume 3)

If Ochako could have any of the boys’ Quirks, she would want Bakugo’s, specifically so she could go wild in a fight (source: light novels volume 2)

Bakugo has never gotten Valentine’s chocolate (source: light novels volume 6)

Shouto has stated he’s “not looking for that kind of action” while in conversation with the grape, which to me implies that he’s not interested in girls (source: light novels volume 6)

Aizawa is supposed to tell Mic if he’s going drinking (source: light novels volume 3)

There’s plenty more of these, but I’m out of time for now! Let me know if you want a part 2 •w•

[littlebignoona]

THE MOON SISTERS (SEVENTEEN FF)

SISTER SWITCH: MANAGER OF SEVENTEEN "I'm pregnant," she said quietly. Dabi choked on her tea. "What?" "I need your help," Dami added, her voice barely above a whisper.

CHAPTER 1 CHAPTER 2 CHAPTER 3

Warning*

Slight language/Slight smut, Jealousy

Chapter 4

The gym’s familiar energy was buzzing as Dabi arrived, wearing her sports bra, loose muscle shirt, and workout pants. Her ponytail swung with every step as she waved to her teammates, who greeted her enthusiastically.

“Co-captain’s back!” someone shouted, and she rolled her eyes playfully, tossing her bag into a locker before heading to the stretching mats at the back.

Three hours of grueling practice followed, filled with drills, sparring, and laughter. By the time the team called it quits, they were sweaty, tired, and exhilarated. They agreed on a late dinner and drinks, ending up at a cozy restaurant that smelled like home-cooked meals.

Laughter filled the air as the team settled into a booth, joking and teasing one another. Dabi sipped her drink coolly, her eyes wandering around the restaurant. She froze when she spotted a group of familiar faces: DK, Mingyu, Seungkwan, and Dino, sitting at a table not too far away, casually eating and drinking.

Dabi’s eyes widened, and she quickly dunked her head, muttering, “Oh no.”

Jaemin, seated beside her, noticed her sudden change in demeanor. “What’s wrong?” he asked, leaning in.

“Look over there,” she whispered, gesturing discreetly. Jaemin glanced in the direction she indicated, spotting the idols immediately.

“Oh, them? That’s—” Jaemin began, but he didn’t get to finish.

Before her team could start teasing, a group of giggling girls approached their table, asking for autographs. The team’s attention quickly shifted as they flirted and signed napkins.

Jaemin saw his opportunity and leaned toward Dabi. “Come on, Short Stuff,” he whispered, grabbing her wrist gently and leading her outside before the idols could notice her.

The cool night air greeted them as they stepped onto the street. Dabi cheered softly, relishing the breeze on her face.

Jaemin chuckled, crossing his arms. “You’re a terrible stand-in for your sister.”

Dabi shot him a glare. “I’m trying my best!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Jaemin teased, pulling her into a playful headlock.

“Let me go, Jaemin!” she protested, swatting at him as they tussled.

“Manager Dami?”

The pair froze at the sound of her name. They turned to see Dino and Seungkwan standing a few feet away, staring at them in shock.

“What’s going on here?” Dino demanded, stepping forward protectively.

Before Dabi could explain, Seungkwan grabbed her arm, pulling her behind him. “Are you okay, Manager Dami?” he asked, his eyes narrowing at Jaemin.

“Wait, wait!” Jaemin said, holding up his hands. “This is a misunderstanding—”

Mingyu and DK appeared behind the other two, their expressions quickly hardening as they took in the scene. Moments later, the rest of Dabi’s team walked out of the restaurant, forming a quiet but intimidating presence.

The tension was palpable, a stand-off between the idols and the martial arts team.

Dino stepped closer to his hyungs and whispered the situation. “We saw this guy hurting Manager Dami.”

Hearing this, Mingyu’s gaze turned sharp. “That’s not going to happen,” he said firmly, his protective instincts kicking in.

But Dabi’s team stepped forward, equally defensive. One of her teammates crossed his arms, clearly sizing up the idols. “What’s going on here? Jaemin would never hurt her.”

The air grew heavier as the two groups glared at one another, sizing each other up.

“Wait!” Dabi shouted, stepping into the middle. “I’m fine. Jaemin’s not hurting me. He’s—he’s my—”

���Boyfriend,” Jaemin interrupted smoothly, cutting her off with a smile.

The word hung in the air like a bombshell. Everyone froze, their eyes darting between the two of them.

Dabi turned to Jaemin, her glare fierce enough to burn holes through him. He simply flashed a handsome, confident grin, completely unfazed.

“You’re what?” Dino blurted out, his face a mix of confusion and disbelief.

Jaemin slung an arm casually around Dabi’s shoulders. “Her boyfriend. Now, can we all relax?”

The idols and martial arts team exchanged glances, the tension easing slightly but the confusion still thick in the air.

Dabi, fuming silently, made a mental note to make Jaemin pay for this later. For now, she forced a tight-lipped smile. “Let’s all calm down, okay?”

The four idols shifted uncomfortably as they glanced at Dabi. Their gazes quickly flickered to what she was wearing—her casual yet slightly revealing gym outfit. Dino, noticing, immediately shrugged off his flannel and offered it to her.

“Here, Manager Dami,” he said, his voice soft. “It’s cold.”

Dabi blinked at him, startled by the gesture, but before she could take it, Jaemin interjected smoothly.

“She’s fine,” Jaemin said with a polite but firm tone. Then, turning to his team, he nodded. “It’s time for us to head out.”

Jaemin looked at Dabi with a playful smirk, about to tell her it was time for her to go home, but Dino interrupted.

“Wait! Manager Dami,” Dino called out, causing his hyungs to look at him in confusion. “If you’re free, can you take us home? We drank too much, and we need a driver.”

Dabi glanced at her martial arts team, who were already starting to leave, and let out a soft sigh. “Alright, fine.”

“Bye, Dabi!” Jaemin called out, pulling her close and planting a quick kiss on her cheek before walking away with his team.

Dabi frowned at him but didn’t say anything, waving goodbye to her teammates. As Dino handed her the flannel again, she didn’t resist this time, slipping it on over her shirt. It smelled faintly of cologne, comforting and warm.

The group walked to a parked car, with Dino opting for the front seat while the other three idols crammed into the back. Dabi settled into the driver’s seat, adjusting her mirrors and starting the engine.

The ride was quiet at first, an awkward tension filling the space. To break the silence, DK suddenly blurted out, “Your boyfriend’s really handsome.”

Dabi laughed softly, shaking her head. “Don’t worry about Jaemin. He’s just… like that. He likes to play around a lot.”

Mingyu spoke up next, his tone unusually gentle. “We’re glad you have a life outside of us. It’s not easy managing us, and we know that.”

Dabi shook her head again, her expression softening. “You guys are kind and hardworking. You deserve the best. I’m lucky to work with you.”

She stopped at a red light, and Dino took the opportunity to ask, “How did you meet Jaemin?”

A small smile tugged at her lips as she remembered. “I was at a bus stop back in high school, listening to music in my uniform. He sat next to me in his baseball gear and asked me if I liked sports. From then on, we just clicked and became close.”

Dino tilted his head curiously. “Do you love him?”

Dabi paused, her smile fading into something softer, more contemplative. “Yes,” she said after a moment. “But not in the way you’re thinking.”

The car fell into another silence, this one warmer and less awkward as the idols mulled over her answer. The streets blurred past as Dabi focused on the road, a quiet determination in her eyes.

By the time they reached the boys’ dorm, Dino hesitated before stepping out. “Thanks for the ride,” he said softly, glancing back at her.

“Get some rest,” Dabi replied, her voice warm but firm.

As the idols disappeared into the building, Dabi leaned back in her seat, taking a moment to breathe. The weight of the evening settled on her shoulders, but she shook it off, ready to move forward.

As soon as the boys entered their dorm, Dino pulled out his phone, quickly typing into their Seventeen Members Group Chat with an urgency that made the others raise their brows.

Dino: 🚨GUYS! Manager Dami has a BOYFRIEND!

Seungkwan: ??

Hoshi: WHAT?! WHO?! HOW?! 🤯

DK: Not just a boyfriend. He’s INSANELY built. Like, martial-arts-gym-teammate-built.

Mingyu: And he’s handsome. Like, K-drama-level handsome.

Joshua: Are you sure? Maybe he’s just a friend?

Dino: He kissed her cheek right in front of us! 😱

Jeonghan: ...he kissed her?!!

Woozi: Calm down. A cheek kiss doesn’t mean anything serious.

Dino: Woozi-hyung, you didn’t see him. He looks like he could take on all of us and still have energy left to flirt with Manager Dami.

S.Coups: So she has a life outside of us. That’s normal. Why are you guys so shocked?

Seungkwan: BECAUSE SHE’S DATING A GREEK GOD, THAT’S WHY.

The8: I mean… good for her?

Vernon: Agreed. She deserves happiness.

DK: But her boyfriend! Hyung, he’s terrifying. He had this aura like, “Don’t mess with her, or else.”

Mingyu: Yeah, he looked like he could crush a watermelon with one hand.

Hoshi: Do you think he’ll let me train with him?

Dino: Not the time, Hoshi-hyung!

The next day, on the set buzzed with energy as Seventeen recorded their VR videos for the world tour. The boys were lively, cracking jokes and hyping one another up, but Dabi focused intently on her tablet, jotting down notes and keeping everything on schedule. She had just finished checking the next scene when she heard a distinct cough nearby.

Looking up, she found S.Coups standing in front of her, his arms crossed. He raised a brow at her, his expression unreadable.

"What is it?" she asked, her tone brisk, though her heart skipped slightly.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked bluntly.

Dabi sighed, closing her tablet and holding it against her chest. "What is it with you guys? First, the restaurant chaos last night, and now this? Mind your own business, Choi Seungcheol." She turned to walk away, but before she could take another step, he grabbed her wrist.

She froze, flustered, as he gently but firmly pulled her closer. She looked up at him, her breath catching in her throat at the intensity in his eyes.

"You’ve been acting different lately," he said, his voice low but steady. "And it’s messing with me."

"Messing with you?" she echoed, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yeah." His grip softened, but he didn’t let go. "Why the hell are you doing this to me, Dabi?"

She blinked, confusion and a hint of something deeper flashing in her eyes. "Doing what to you?"

He sighed, almost frustrated, his gaze never leaving hers. "I want to talk. In private. Later."

"Seungcheol," she said, her tone firm now, trying to pull her wrist free. "Let me go."

"Not until you agree," he said stubbornly.

Dabi stared at him, her heart racing from both frustration and something she couldn’t quite name. Finally, she sighed, her shoulders dropping. "Fine. We’ll talk later. Just… let go."

He released her immediately, stepping back but still watching her with that same intensity. "Good."

Without another word, he turned and walked back toward the set, leaving Dabi standing there, her heart pounding and her mind a whirlwind of emotions she wasn’t ready to face.

Dabi and S.Coups walked toward the company van, the quiet buzz of the set fading into the background. It was lunchtime, and most of the crew and members were distracted, either grabbing food or taking a break. The pair reached the van, and Dabi opened the door, sliding into the back seat with S.Coups following closely behind.

They sat in silence for a moment, watching people walk by through the tinted windows. The air between them felt heavy, charged with unspoken words.

Finally, Dabi broke the silence. "What do you want, Seungcheol?"

He exhaled, running a hand through his hair as if trying to gather his thoughts. "You’re frustrating me," he said bluntly.

"Excuse me?" she said, raising a brow.

"I’m used to you being cold," he continued, his voice laced with exasperation. "You’ve always been distant, keeping your walls up, and I thought I had you figured out. But now… now you’re defending us, being nice to everyone. It’s throwing me off."

Dabi leaned back against the seat, crossing her arms. "So you’re mad because I’m doing my job?"

"It’s not just that," he said, turning to face her fully. "When you smile, it—" He stopped, clenching his jaw before continuing. "It makes my heart beat faster, and I hate hearing that you have a boyfriend. It drives me insane."

"Stop," she said firmly, holding up a hand to pause him. "First of all, I’m just doing my job. Protecting you guys comes with the territory. Second, I don’t have a boyfriend."

He froze, her words hanging in the air for a moment. Then, without warning, he leaned forward, capturing her lips in a kiss.

Dabi’s eyes widened in shock, her mind racing as she felt the warmth of his lips against hers. She gently pushed him away, her hand resting on his chest.

"Seungcheol," she said softly, her voice steady but carrying a weight of seriousness. "What are you doing?"

He looked at her, his eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and determination. "I’m sorry. I just… I couldn’t help it."

She sighed, her hand dropping from his chest. "You can’t just do that. We’re both professionals, and this… this isn’t part of the job."

"I know," he said quietly, leaning back against the seat, his gaze dropping to his lap. "But I had to let you know how I feel."

Dabi stared at him for a moment, her emotions swirling. She knew it was wrong before she leaned towards him, kissing him. He deepened the kiss, pulling her onto his lap, and she felt something hard between her legs. She shuffled as he gripped her hips, pulling back, smiling at her. "Idiot." he mumbles, his warm breath hitting your skin.Before she even comprehend what just happened, she gasp softly when Cheol pushes his plump lips against hers hungrily, his hands finding the back of her waist. Dabi kiss him back after a second, hands immediately going to the sides of his neck, like they belonged there all along.

His hot mouth felt amazing against her, moaning softly as his hands trailed under her shirt. Holding her almost possessively. She pushed her hips down against him, as he groaned softly, pulling her closer. She pulled back, as he looked at her, his lips were red. All he could think about right now was his cock buried deep inside her cunt, that all she could think about was him, as he would imprint her insides with his lust. With her arms around his neck, she leaned to kiss him again, before there was a knock at the window, asking if S.coups was in there. He cleared his throat before answering, as they told him he had lunch to eat. "To be continued..." He lifted her off his lap, before kissing her softly, and getting out the van. 

Dabi hit the seat with the back of her head, sighing, as she took out her phone, spotting 2 miss called and 2 texts from her sister. 

She was so done.....

[kaycode1999]

i'd like to request a matchup for MHA please! no rush 🩶 i'd also be happy to write a matchup in exchange for you at -> @frostfall-matches so you can pop your info into my inbox there if you'd like!

[ raven | afab, any pronouns | preference for a male match ]

- personality: distant, introverted but not shy, generally respectful of others but not particularly kind/sweet, somewhat apathetic, calm under pressure, extremely independent, confident and self-secure (can be arrogant!! but i try to keep my god complex under control lmao), can take criticism well, straightforward (blunt, sometimes tactless/insensitive), pretty sassy/snarky, tends to laugh off the severity of a situation, not very ambitious, moderate risk-taker (gets a thrill from risky situations, but tries to avoid lethal ones).

broad sense of humor (often more on the playful/absurd side), playful w/ friends, very teasing, mischievous, realist that leans optimistic, nosy and loves gossip/drama, a natural troublemaker/rulebreaker but also often unintentionally gets into trouble, comfortable with confrontation, a bit combative with authority and those who irritate me but is generally easygoing, intelligent, unsentimental, surprisingly low impulse control.

- love languages: physical touch and gifts. touch reserved for close friends/partners only, but i can get pretty cuddly with them. willing to make the first move/initiate affection in general.

- hobbies: video games (tactics, RPGs, visual novels), anime, drawing (mostly digital), painting (mostly watercolor), baking, cosplay, writing, reading (fantasy, suspense/thriller, psychological), caring for houseplants, home/decor DIY projects, hiking, jogging, thrill-seeking activities (adrenaline junkie).

- likes: cats, frogs, snakes, sweets, most fruits, lattes (especially chai), scented candles, piercings, tattoos, puns and lame dad jokes, cool weather, traveling, new experiences, learning languages (currently knows/studied: english, french, korean, latin), medieval history, the occasional lazy day, bantering with others, encouraging my friends' bad/risky decisions (i will even do it with them), lovingly teasing/bullying friends, when people cook for me.

- dislikes: dogs, horses, bitter foods, alcohol, strong scents, hot weather, spiders (other bugs are ok), long car rides, feeling restricted, conformity and blind obedience, having to be responsible for others or lead them, being vulnerable, when others are condescending towards me, people-pleasing behavior, when others step in to help without me asking.

- my type: decent sense of humor, banter/bickering and openness to being teased, self-awareness, independence. i like people with a bit of "bite" to them - i feel kinda bad interacting with people who are super nice/sweet bc i feel like i'm kinda mean HDJSH.

- fun facts: 155 cm / 5'1" ; INTJ, 7w8 ; i have 12 piercings (5 in one ear, 4+ an industrial in the other, and a navel piercing) ; quite clumsy, accident prone ; terrible sense of direction ; easily motion sick ; loves changing up hair often ; used to do gymnastics ; my hands and feet are always ice cold so i like subjecting my friends to them (sticking hands under their shirt, holding their hands/cheeks, tucking my feet beneath their legs if we're sitting on a couch together).

I match you with

Dabi

His personality matches yours in that he’s a bit distant and introverted and definitely not shy

He does have some… issues shall we say, so I wouldn’t necessarily call him respectful of others and he can definitely be apathetic to others

I think he needs someone a lot like you; calm under pressure- to keep his anger and impulsiveness in check, independent- because he himself is independent and I don’t think he’d do well someone who isn’t the same, confident and self secure- he’s been put through so much and made to feel like he’s never good enough so I think your confidence could rub off on him, straightforward-because he needs someone who’s willing to tell him what they need or if he’s done something wrong, etc

He needs someone who’s going to give him back the sass/snark he gives them

He enjoys your humor and loves the micheiousness

He’s probably more pessimistic so to him your optimistic and he admires that

It’s been a long time if he’s ever had physical affection so he’s not used to it at first, but eventually he’ll get used to it and enjoy cuddling with you

He did see how terribly his father treated his mother growing up, and although he has done some terrible things and is a villain he would never want to treat his partner like that

At first he’s more timid and uncertain when it comes to how he treats you because he’s so terrified of perpetuating the cycle, that and he hasn’t exactly been in a relationship before. Eventually he’ll get comfortable and confident within your relationship, just be a little patient with him

[marsssbarrrr]

Dabi x AllMight’s Quirkless Daughter Reader - Caught

Pure. Fuckin. Angst.

Was listening to Rewrite the Stars from the Greatest Showman while writing this so expect the vibes to be heavy 🙈

Fuck. Fuck.

How could the plan go so terribly? You’d gotten the League all the information they needed. You’d preformed perfectly- as had they. But here they were. Trapped in holding cells, under consistent surveillance.

Somehow, in all the chaos, no one was any the wiser about you being apart of the League. After all, you were All Might’s perfect, feeble, quirkless daughter.

Not like you’d be capable of that anyway.

So here you were, tasked with bringing your former friends their dinner. The surveillance was heavy, so you had to be careful not to let anything slip.

The rooms were quirk-proof, a precaution to keep you safe. What a joke. They were worried the League members would try to attack you. Ridiculous.

After making your rounds, Dabi was all that was left.

You’d been in a tough situationship with him for a little over a month now. Stolen kisses and drunken escapades- it was fun. But that’s all it was. All it could ever be. Feelings…needed to stay out of it.

You scan your ID, and the door to the cell opens.

“Dabi.”

His head turned lazily around at the sound of your voice. He was frail, probably due to the slop you’d been forced to feed him daily. That tacked on with the fact he only got two a day, as well as him not getting much physical activity, made his stature almost ironically fitting.

He was on the floor, legs bent doing sit-ups. His shirt was on the other side of the room.

The cameras were in all four corners, as to avoid having any blind spots.

“Well hey there, Doll Face.”

You sighed, setting his food on the table and turning to leave, albeit reluctantly.

Suddenly he was behind you, hand gently rested on your wrist.

“Wait.”

You knew what time it was. The surveilling guard was kn his dinner break right now, and you had maybe five minutes. Maximum.

“Y/N. Please.”

Dabi knew what time it was too.

“Dabi…we can’t.”

You knew exactly what he wanted. A conversation. You couldn’t look back at him, not when you know he had that look in his eyes. Not when he’d been trying to have this conversation for weeks now, and you’d avoided it before they all ended up caught.

“Please…”

He sounded so broken though. So…done.

Gently, he pulled you to him, hugging you from behind. You closed your eyes, reveling in the feeling. In another life, maybe another world, he’s be hugging you like this from behind after he came home from work. You’d be cooking dinner, the house would smell of marinated chicken and potatoes.

Just one last time, you decided. This was the last time.

“Y/N. Listen to me. You need to stop running. From your father, from this, from us. From me.”

Your eyes fluttered open, bringing you back to reality.

“That’s not possible, Touya.”

He sighed, turning you around and lacing your fingers in his. He brought his other hand to cup your face.

“All I want to do, Y/N. All I want to do is kiss you. We could do it, you know? Get out. Get things back to how they used to be. You and me. Screw the others. Screw out fathers- screw society. Y/N, we could leave. Please, fuck,” he looked into your eyes when you almost pulled away, “stay with me.”

You sighed. No time like the present, right? “Touya… I’m not yours.” Your voice broke heavily. “I don’t deserve you- you don’t deserve to be trapped with someone like me. I’m going to get you all out of here…but I won’t be coming with you, Touya. Eventually you’ll see- I’m not the one for you.”

His eyes watered, as did yours. He wasn’t physically incapable of crying, but you were. You had to wrap this up, before it got any more difficult.

“Touya…Dabi. I can’t come with you.”

His eyes searched yours. “Y/N, since you walked through the door of that bar I have loved you. I love you. Please, fuck, don’t do this.”

“Touya, everything is keeping us apart. Our lineage, society, hell even what we want out of life. It’s impossible, Touya.”

“It’s not.”

He squeezed your hand harder, and you looked back up to him. “Y/N, it’s possible. You and me, baby,” his voice cracked, “we can do this-”

“No, we can’t. Do you know why I joined the League, Touya? I wanted to be free. I was sick of society walking all over me and others for things we couldn’t control. There are things we can’t do, Touya, and tearing down all of society? That’s one of them. I’ll get you all out of here. But after that…”

“Y/N-”

“After that you’ll realize, Touya. I’m not the one meant for you.”

“Y/N, all i want is you.”

“And all i want is you. But, Touya,” a sob slipped through, “I can’t have you.”

He pulled you close, kissing you, This was different. Tears mixed with blood and feelings clashed. For him, this kiss was hope. For you, it was goodbye.

You pulled away. “Touya. I can’t have you.”

He looked at you, eyes searching yours once more. “Baby…Y/N, please.”

“Goodbye, Touya.”

Your hand slipped from his, and you made sure to shut the door behind you. You broke down onto the floor, back against the door. Sobs wracked your whole body.

A week later, the footage was leaked to the public. The night you were meant to break the League out. Those left in this fucked society decided, you were to be executed.

Your last thought, as you faced the blood stained wall, was that if you’d only been faster. If you’d only seen through what the heroes were planning that day. You could have stopped this.

The footage was broadcasted around the nation, All Might’s child’s execution. It was ironic, in a way. A real fuck you to society.

As the executioner cocked his gun, you thought to yourself. Maybe this was written in the stars. Maybe, if you’d tried harder. If you’d been better. You and Touya could be back with all the League in a safe house right now. If you fought, now, you could have him. You could try to fight the guard, try to get to him.

You could have him.

All Might’s daughter and Endeavors son. What a ridiculous notion.

Just before the bullet hit, your last thought hit you and your vision blurred, tears finally falling.

Not like you’d be capable of that anyway.

[satancopilotsmytardis]

I think that Shoto's emotionless face would work best for this type of scene but I still prefer Natsuo to say that since he was closer to Touya as a kid.

Imagina: Dabi and Tomura kidnaped/took hostage a few people and Natsuo is one of them. Tomura barely interacts with Dabi in front of them; practically 2 work-only sentences and a single exchanged look before he leaves the room to take care of something. And after a while of nervous/uncomfortable silence Natsuo shots "So... How long are you two fucking?".

Dabi's face after processing what he just heard. Just Dabi's face.

I regret nothing about what my mind cooked. Now you have to live with that image too.

Lol, Dabi immediately turning around, mortified and losing his cool so quickly. Blushing hot enough to turn his staples orange, telling Natsu to shut the fuck up. Shigaraki coming back to find out what's wrong as Dabi and Natsuo get into an argument that starts with 'Shigaraki is my boss, technically. And he is terrible, face-wise. And how-how- do I know, frankly, that you're not sleeping with him?' and ends with' I can't believe you faked your fucking death and TOOK ME HOSTAGE!!!'

shenanigans lol

[nanajokitty]

As a person who doesn't actually ship any characters, writing for DabiHawks Week 2024 has been very fun. It started as a way to get rid of writer's block and has been very helpful. Hopefully I will actually be able to write genuine romance ^^'

I'm trying to include as many prompts as possible while keeping it PG13-ish (including the NSFW and Dead Dove prompts, with some more as offhand references and others key plot points), and also each one will be a crossover. Just to make it more fun.

Day 1 (sci-fi) will be a Star Trek crossover, specifically in The Next Generation era. Section 31 spy Hawks and mixed species terrorist Dabi. (Done)

Day 2 (mythology) will be an Avatar the Last Airbender myth told by a canon character, with non-bender Touya and airbender Hawks (with brief avatar!shouto and friends cameos). (Editing stages)

Day 3 (arranged marriage) will be Ouran High School Host Club. Keigo is a scholarship student and popular host, and Touya is the disinherited rich boy. Speedrunning enemies to loves (well, enemies to queerplatonic partners) (Drafting stage)

Day 4 (post-war/wound care) will be Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, with bird chimera!Hawks and homunculus!Dabi (Editing almost complete)

Day 5 (forbidden love) will be Soul Eater. Weapon!Hawks, Meister!Miruko and witch!Dabi (Outline stages)

Day 6 ('Til death do us part) is Dungeon Meshi, with hopeless romantic and terrible cook Hawks and overly obsessive monster cooker Dabi (outline stages. I also need to watch all of the show)

Day 7 (Songfic) is Buffy the Vampire Slayer, with siren!Hawks and Slayer!Dabi (with potential!Shouto and monster!LoV cameos). Everyone will be genderswapped, because I couldn't NOT do it that way (outline stages)

[kazue-chan]

Hello I am here from your lovely little A03 fic. I may not be an artist, but I can give you some hopefully tasty little thought crumbs? May I propose Shigaraki trying sitting on the couch with Tokoyami on the floor between his legs ever so carefully grooming his feathers, pinkies raised like a proper gentleman. (Trying to copy something he's seen Dabi do with Hawks wings + several youtube tutorials) Several accidental or purposeful avian mating instincts like providing food (can come from either side, ends up with little treat presents. Perhaps one is even a terrible cook -but still tries- to add some contrast) Birds like shinys. If Shigaraki wear shiny... Tokoyami like? (This is Shigaraki's though process to maybe start wearing jewelry) Including Dark Shadow in video games as well <3 I also just personally like to think of Tokoyami as at least little ace-spec so he is clueless to at least half of Shigaraki's intended advances. And someone is going to have to smack him and be like 'You do realize Shigaraki is trying to court you right?' (or have a very slow realization kind of burn idk). I don't know if this helps at all or not, but if you like it I can try to think of a few more? Tokoyami is my favorite character and I eat any and all fics where he gets found-familyed with Hawks. Your story scratched that little itch and made me very happy :)

OMG HI ANON <333333

AHHHHHH 💕 IM SO HAPPY TO GET SUCH A FANTASTIC ASKKKK!!!!!!

XOXOXOXO 💗💗

I was genuinely just wondering what to write as one shots for my account! You've given me great bread crumbs!!

They are ABSOLUTELY PERFECT for me to chew on while I write my next fic!!

Gimme more pls 🙏

Thank you so much 🙏💕 PLS DM ME MORE THOUGHTS PLSSSSS 🛐 🛐

THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON!!!!

[codenamesazanka]

There's not as much level of hate in JP spaces because they read the original dialogues in the way as intended by the author and not the shitty localised version by a biased translator. Idk if you are on twitter but the translator has ruined the last 2-3 chapter translations. And also when Tomura escaped AFO's control and when Hawks lost the quirk. And that's why JP fans understand the themes better than the English fans.

Not gonna say Caleb Cook has never gotten anything wrong, but I generally think he gets it right more often than not. I've seen when fans try to correct the translations, and sometimes the nuance is captured, sometimes not at all. And as if fans can't be biased as well.

I distinctly remember when English-speaking fans tried to claim that Dabi in chapter 306 was saying something along the lines of 'the exposure of Endeavor's abuse was not enough for people to care'. That was completely wrong. Caleb's translation of Dabi saying 'he didn't go far enough/Endeavor needs more bullying' was the correct one. I know this because I took a look at it myself. However, my translation could be flawed too. So I look to the Japanese tweets that quoted that sentence saying things like “Dabi-kun, are you taking lessons from demons (in sadism)?" or "You've tortured your family enough... stop it," or cheered him on, wanting to know what horrible moves Dabi will think of next. What the author intended here was to show Dabi wants to completely break Endeavor's spirit and soul, but English-speaking fans point blank said 'no, that's not how I want it'.

Meanwhile, English-speaking fans are very eager about Caleb's translation of Yoichi saying Shigaraki was groomed to be full of hatred, or Shigaraki telling AFO that he knows AFO groomed him. The original japanese is actually "that was how he was raised/brought up," and "that was how you raised me/brought me up". With context, yeah, Yoichi and Shigaraki is saying that AFO raised him up in a negative way, he was raised in malicious conditions - 'groomed' is indeed one possible translation, but I personally think that word is loaded with connotations that makes it more charged than the original japanese. I would've gone with 'brought up', maybe 'trained'.

I'm not defending Caleb here, exactly. I think he did a disservice when he translated Toga's line about Saito thinking she's not human as 'Saito will think I'm a freak'. The gist is the same - Saito will be repulsed by her - but for me, 'not human' better fits the context of Toga's life's journey to be seen as normal, as a regular human being. I have no idea what he was thinking when he translated Spinner's 'Shigaraki-tachi' (Shigaraki and the others/Shigaraki's group) as only 'Shigaraki' when Spinner woke up Kurogiri.

For the most part, Caleb's just trying to capture the feel of things, then make sure it's convey in a natural sounding manner. Lots of potential for disagreement in the process. As someone once puts it, you are guarantee to fail when translating, so what you're doing is deciding how to fail. And failure also means different things to different people.

Caleb gets things right, and gets things wrong. From my observations, English-speaking fans think Caleb gets things right when the translations fits into their pre-existing conceptualizations and never question it; and English-speaking fans think Caleb is so terrible he should be fired when translations don't fit their pre-existing conceptualizations. Where does the bias come from? Trick question, it's in everyone.

So is the hate because Caleb's translation isn't accurate and people misunderstood bnha's themes? I gotta say, not really. Is the hate because people have a vision of what bnha should be like in their head, and get angry when canon goes a different path? I think this is more likely. I don't think it's the whole reason. But its contribution is there.

Whether or not this is the reason why Japanese fandom spaces seems - to me - to have less hate than English speaking fandom spaces, I don't know. Like I said, maybe the hate levels are the same because I'm just looking at the nice things that floats at the top as I wade through Japanese fandom, but haven't dive down into the deep sea hate, while I enter a submersible to be crushed by the high pressure hate every time I return to the English speaking fandom.

Thanks for the ask!

[dashielldeveron]

CONGRATULATIONS ON PASSING UR MA DEFENCE AAAAAAAHHHH!! IM SO HAPPY FOR U <33333333 also so hyped about the next chapter!! Can’t wait for the mystery dude to be revealed and draw a bunch of scenes for them!!! Speaking of….. here is another scene I drew…. The Dabi fic went so crazy, I loved ur interpretation of post canon sooooo much it’s insane. I’m not usually a dabi enjoyer but holyyyyy shit u made go THROUGH IT. He’s so prickly and shitty at first but once you unpack and get to know him further he’s so endearing??? Like yes let me hear more about how you love my cooking and are fixing up a koi pond for your mom 😛😛😛. I really liked the cafe scene because the way u wrote it just spoke to my visual brain so clearly. I love. I also was like scanning for all the details about Dabis appearance so I could get his in fic universe look right, I hope u enjoy the art!!!^^ (also had to mention that I loved his appearance in tenkos fic, it’s so good, he’s so terrible😭😭😭 ((affectionate)) )

i. i am LOOKING. at. at him. wow. you have a supreme talent for drawing pouty men looking sooooooooo attractive. his profile is KILLING me, especially his pensive suspicious eyes. whoo. and his sexy naruto-gloved hand GRASPS her FACE the SQUEEZE is so cute. oh my gosh and his hand is almost as big as her head i'm normal i'm normal i'm normal. i need him to manhandle me. i love how UP IN HER SPACE he is; he's not even on the edge of the table; he's just fucking plopped in the middle. cat behaviour. and he looks so fluffy with his hair, gosh, and the crosshatching for his skin grafts is so cool!!! love it. i love HIM.

thanks for the congrats; i have a master's degree in medieval literature now lol. onto my phd in the autumn.,.,..,.but now is the time for fanfiction!!!!! yes yes yes the touya's cafe scene was the very first scene i had in my head for his route, and everything built off of that :) he's a loverboy who hides it, and i need him to be soooooo happy. so happy. i think......i think i would want to cook him french onion soup. i have a really good recipe that's so comforting, and i think he may like it,.,...,.,,..,,.what would you cook him??? and golly THANK YOU so much for the art AGAIN; wow, i love every piece you do!!!! xx.

[villainsandvictimsalliance]

Who undercooks and who overcooks their food in the League of Villains:

— Team Undercook: Tomura, Toga, Kurogiri, Spinner, Mustard.

— Team Overcook: Dabi, Twice, Mr. Compress, Magne, Giran.

Tomura: lacks the patience, reason why he lives mostly on energy bars and instant cooked meals.

Toga: likes her meat bleeding and her vegetables raw. You know the drill.

Kurogiri: good at cooking, still sometimes he forgets how is normal for a human, since he is a nomu.

Spinner: panics about having overcooked. It's undercooked instead.

Mustard: worst in the League at estimating how much time it's gonna take.

Dabi: insists on using his flames to kill any possible bacteria. Prefers his food without that much flavor. You kmow how it ends.

Twice: forgets he was cooking or it's to busy panicking instead of going to save the poor meal.

Mr. Compress: gets caught up in the drama and it's terribly afraid of undercooking.

Magne: she's just a terrible cook... Although she like to experiment...

Giran: Second best chef whenever he's not answering phone calls while cooking.

[alexthegamingboy]

Toonami Weekly Recap 03/18/2023

Food Wars: The Fifth Plate (Promotion Exams Arc) EP#74 (01) - Final Exams: With the finals for Totsuki's first term arriving, Soma and his classmates in the Elite Ten are given the challenge to renovate an abandoned beach restaurant and earn a 3 million yen profit within three days. Meanwhile, the rest of the class are given easier assignments to run existing restaurants. In addition, the exams are being overseen by a new instructor, Suzuki. Suzuki seems to take an interest in Soma, who gets the impression he has met Suzuki before. Soma and his classmates are only able to open their restaurant on the third and final day due to the renovations they needed to make. However, they are able to attract a massive crowd thanks to their special yakisoba, which uses a combination of vegetables, minced squid, squid ink, red olive oil, and soft boiled egg yolks. By the end of the day, they are able to make their quota and pass the exam. However, as they make their summer vacation plans, Dojima arrives and informs them that the most prestigious cooking competition in the world, BLUE, is set to begin soon.

My Hero Academia Season 6 After the PLW Arc EP#129 (16) - The Hellish Todoroki Family, Part 2: When he was a child, Keigo Takami lived in a poor and abusive household. His father was a villain who went on the run with his mother after killing someone, inadvertently having a child, who he would treat terribly. Keigo would watch news broadcasts of Heroes, but never believed in them beyond fantasy, clinging to his Endeavor doll as his only source of happiness. One day, his father is arrested by Endeavor, reinvigorating hope in the boy that Heroes are real. He and his mother are left on the streets, as she begs him to use his wings to do something. After Keigo saves some civilians from an incident, they are approached by the Hero Public Safety Commission, recruiting Keigo to be a hero while also cutting all ties of the "Takami" name for them both. In the present, Best Jeanist and Hawks drive through the city, where they explain how they were able to put Best Jeanist into a "death-like state" to fool Dabi before he was revived. Best Jeanist stops a group of thugs on the street, where he learns the police are too busy rounding up the escaped convicts, and the hero offices nearby have shut down, causing them to notice how much the faith in heroes has dwindled. They arrive at Hawks' mother's home where he finds a letter from her explaining how Dabi had sent men to force her into revealing his past, and that she has fled to not cause him anymore trouble. Hawks laments on his failure to save his mother and instead run from his past, and declares his intention to do what he wants to do now and help Endeavor. Meanwhile, civilians have started to take matters into their own hands using support items to fight villains, but their inexperience only leads to more damage and more decrying for the Heroes being late. Endeavor regains consciousness in the hospital, breaking down over Dabi and his past sins coming back to haunt him. Shoto and his siblings awkwardly walk in on him as he tearfully attempts to apologize for his guilt and actions. He is then confronted by Rei regarding his current state, telling him they need to talk about Toya.

My Hero Academia Season 6 After the PLW Arc Arc EP#130 (17) - The Wrong Way to Put Out a Fire: The Todorokis reminisce on their past history that led them to this moment. Enji and Rei had discovered that while Toya possessed a fire Quirk greater than his father's, he had his mother's constitution, making him resistant to ice but weak to his own fire. In an attempt to protect him, Enji ceased all training with Toya, but when that refused to deter him, he decided to have more kids to make him lose his resolve. After Natsuo's birth, Shoto is born with the Quirk combination Enji desired, to his joy and Toya's devastation. After an incident where Toya had a breakdown and nearly attacked Shoto, Enji banned all interaction between Shoto and the other siblings. By the time he was 13, Toya continued to grow more emotionally distraught with his siblings and mothers, while also training his Quirk to the point his fire grew from red to blue. He wanted to show his father his progress, but upon the realization he had continued his training, a furious Enji took his anger out on Rei. This reached her breaking point, resulting in the incident of Shoto's burning and her hospitalization, followed shortly after by Toya's supposed death as his Quirk went overload and burned the entire mountain down. In the present, Rei declares to Endeavor that he isn't the one suffering the most, and they all carry a small weight in Toya's downfall, so they will help deal with him together. Hawks and Best Jeanist then arrive, telling Endeavor about the current state of the world and requesting a team-up to help solve their problems together. Hawks then asks him about "One For All", as Endeavor's mention of it during the battle with Shigaraki has spread to the public asking questions, leading him to tell them about Midoriya. Meanwhile, All Might continues to watch over Midoriya alone, knowing he is currently having a conversation with the predecessors of One For All.

[mesu-senshi]

MHA Fanfic Continuation: "Vixen's Nest"

OC: Danielle Bun

Alias: Vixen - Quirk: Kitsune

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Part 3.

Life with the League of Villains was a delicate dance of chaos, grudging cooperation, and—if Dani squinted—something resembling camaraderie. The days blended into one another, filled with half-baked schemes, constant arguments, and enough personality clashes to make any therapist cry. Dani, ever the fox in the henhouse, found herself not only surviving in the mess but thriving.

It was never boring.

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Mornings with Villains

The first thing Dani learned about living with the League was that mornings were not peaceful.

Toga was an early riser, bounding around like a caffeinated puppy before sunrise. “Daniiii! Let’s do facials! I found this green stuff in the fridge—it might be mold, but it smells like cucumbers!”

“I’m not putting mold on my face, Toga,” Dani grumbled, burying her head under the pillow.

Meanwhile, Dabi’s “morning routine” involved lighting whatever he was cooking on fire. Not intentionally—it just happened. He stood in front of the stove shirtless, his flame-scarred skin glowing faintly in the dim light, while he prodded a pan of charred eggs with a fork.

“Breakfast,” he said flatly, dropping a plate of blackened disaster in front of Dani.

She stared at it. “I’m not sure if this is food or a crime scene.”

“Eat it or don’t. I don’t care.” He smirked, leaning against the counter. “You look like the kind of person who skips breakfast anyway.”

“I do when it’s incinerated,” she shot back, though she couldn’t help but notice how his lips twitched in amusement.

Shigaraki shuffled in last, scratching at his neck and grumbling about the noise. “If you wake me up again, I’ll decay your pillow,” he growled, glaring at Toga.

“Don’t be so grumpy, Tomura!” Toga chirped, dodging his hand as she giggled.

Dani sipped her tea (thankfully made by Kurogiri, the only functional adult in the group) and watched the chaos unfold. This was her life now.

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Teamwork Makes the Scheme Work

Working with the League was... an experience.

Shigaraki, ever the grumpy leader, was constantly suspicious of Dani’s motives. “You’re too good at manipulating people,” he said one day, narrowing his red eyes at her. “I don’t trust it.”

“Good,” Dani replied smoothly. “You shouldn’t.”

Still, her ability to craft illusions and infiltrate groups proved invaluable. During a mission to gather intel, she used her Kitsune quirk to convince a group of low-level heroes they were trapped in a labyrinth. Meanwhile, Dabi and Toga ransacked the place for files.

“Nice work, Vixen,” Dabi said as they escaped, the stolen papers tucked under his arm. “You’ve got a knack for mischief.”

“Coming from you, I’ll take that as a compliment,” she replied, smirking.

Toga clung to Dani’s arm, grinning up at her. “You’re so cool! You make it look so easy.”

“Years of practice, darling,” Dani said, tousling Toga’s hair.

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Roommates from Hell

Living together brought its own set of challenges.

Twice, with his split personality, was both endearing and exhausting. One moment, he’d declare Dani his favorite new teammate; the next, he’d accuse her of plotting to betray them.

“You’re amazing! I trust you completely!” “You’re terrible! Don’t touch my stuff!”

“I’m just trying to get a glass of water, buddy,” Dani said one night, patting him on the shoulder.

Spinner was the easiest to get along with, though he was always grumbling about the noise. “If you’re going to blast music, at least make it decent,” he muttered, glaring at Dani’s playlist of lo-fi beats.

Meanwhile, Dabi’s sarcasm clashed with Dani’s sly humor, creating a constant back-and-forth.

“You’re always scheming,” Dabi said one day, watching as Dani organized a plan to infiltrate a hero gala.

“And you’re always brooding,” she shot back. “We all have our hobbies.”

“Is that what you call it?” he said, smirking. “Thought it was just being a pain in the ass.”

“Only to people who deserve it,” she replied, her voice dripping with sweetness.

Dabi’s smirk widened, but he didn’t respond.

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Budding Bonds

Despite the chaos, Dani began to form unexpected connections with the League.

Toga was an obvious one, the younger girl clinging to Dani like an adoring little sister. She followed Dani everywhere, constantly asking for advice on everything from combat to nail polish colors.

Spinner, while quiet, appreciated Dani’s pragmatism. “At least you don’t waste time on drama,” he said one night as they both watched Toga and Twice argue over who ate the last piece of cake.

Even Shigaraki grudgingly admitted her value, though his trust was hard-earned. One evening, as they strategized for an upcoming mission, he glanced at her and muttered, “You’re not completely useless.”

“Aw, Tomura,” Dani said with mock sweetness. “That’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.”

Dabi, however, was the wildcard. Their teasing banter grew sharper, the tension between them palpable. Late at night, when the others were asleep, they often found themselves talking in the dim light of the hideout.

“You’re not like the others,” Dabi said one night, his voice low. “You act like you don’t care, but I see it. You’re just as messed up as the rest of us.”

Dani met his gaze, her blue eyes glinting. “Maybe. But at least I make it look good.”

He chuckled, the sound rough but genuine. “Yeah. You do.”

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A Villainous Family

Despite the danger, the mistrust, and the constant bickering, Dani found herself oddly... content. The League was chaotic, dysfunctional, and absolutely insane—but they were also fiercely loyal in their own twisted way.

For the first time in years, Dani felt like she belonged.

And as she curled up on her threadbare mattress one night, listening to Toga’s soft humming and Twice’s muttering, she smiled to herself.

This wasn’t just a hideout.

It was home.