#madame dabi

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Amalia Russiello aka Madame Dabi Les curiosités de l'eros

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Shoes Boudoir by Madame Dabi

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Madame or Maid, who would you rather be? Art by Amalia Russiello

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☆ UPCOMING STORY SNEAK PEEKS ☆

story 1: midnight rain

midnight: it was a noun to some, simply meaning the middle period of night. but to a little girl, it was her mother's hero name.

gifted a strong quirk hailing from her father's side, and a stronger personality from midnight herself, that little girl grows into the strongest storms you pray to only see in your nightmares.

and yet, like both her parents, she looks like a daydream all the same.

though, it didn’t start out like that; in fact, at the start, nemuri wasn’t sure if she even could raise a child herself.

and she couldn’t.

but with the help of her two well-meaning, slightly idiotic friends, the task seemed just a bit less daunting.

story 2: cowboy like me

a young con artist, the best of her kind, gets a job when a fellow con man introduces her to a villain in need of her deception skills.

the job requirements? infiltrate UA and weasel her way into shoto todoroki—as well as his family's—life.

for a year and a half.

it was a long con, and she was never a fan of those. especially when the chances of being caught by the number two hero were astronomically high.

but when the criminal dropped a stolen and stuffed moneybag at her feet? of course he became her newest employer.

the girl may as well have been walking into a burning lions den. still, she’d obviously bring her A-game and not rest until every last one of them was completely fooled.

forever is the sweetest con, right?

story 3: clara bow

the general public had their doubts about the H.P.S.C. and a small few had the guts to voice it. one day, the words caught flame and began to negatively sway opinions of the organization.

the president knew she had to act quickly to maintain their pristine image of innocence. and what better way to convey that, than with a bright-eyed poster child?

now, she wouldn't use hawks for this; his big hero debut was already scheduled for his eighteenth birthday.

instead, enter project: poseidon.

it all started with the adoption of a five year old who gained her quirk and lost her father—a dear member of the H.P.S.C.—in the same night. what seemed like kindness, was only twisted preservation of the status quo.

but hey, what do you know? the media is a sorry sucker for motherly madam president and her abundant, charitable heart.

the whole country watched the young profitable girl at the woman’s side, raised in the dazzling, blinding spotlight.

and wow.

it's hell on earth to be heavenly.

AND THAT'S THE NEW IDEASSSS !! >:3

yes they're all taylor themed, sorry if you don't like her, but i'll respect those opinions. pls show the same courtesy, otherwiseeee

*cutely blocks you ! ☆〜 (ゝ。∂)*

ANYWAYS LMK IF YOU HAD A FAVORITE ONE THAT YOU WANNA SEE MORE OF !! IT WOULD HELP ME KNOW WHAT TO POST FIRST BC I'M INDECISIVE AS HECKKKK :)))

okie bye hehehe <333

[transhawks]

Why does everyone treat Hawks having always been an assassin as canon? I know he was brought in as a replacement for Nagant but as far as I’m aware there’s no actual proof he killed anyone before twice

You're right! We've never been explicitly told he has a kill-count of anything but 1 (rip Jin). However (honestly you knew this would make me actually write, didn't you?)....

1. The HSPC has changed (somewhat)

It's spelled out to us that Madame Prez wasn't like her predecessor. Her methods weren't as brutal, she was way into a war of information. In some ways, crueler. Kaina wasn't executed - instead she had her hair shorn and was defamed, humiliated.

Nagant assumes Keigo has been used like her. Horikoshi says Madame Prez groomed Keigo from a much earlier age than the middle school-aged Kaina so he had way less ability to leave or question (additionally, he was so sheltered from society and marginalized that he simply would have been incapable until he was an adult).

This is what the story says outright. So, yes, you're right - everything else is speculation. But then the question is why people believe this is canon outside of the typical abysmal literacy found in this fandom?

2. But Hawks being Hawks doesn't Make It Easier

Truth be told, I'm on your side. I used to very much doubt he had much of a body/kill count. I still think it might be single digits if we consider actually murdering someone with his own hands/quirk, though I suspect he might be responsible for deaths in other ways. I would have completely accepted Jin being his first (and only at this point) murder.

So why did I change my mind about this? Simply; Keigo's a fucking freak. I say this with love.

Every so often Keigo says or does something in this manga that both confirms he's kind of insane and in a very different moral space than everyone else, and just off-handedly mentioning he went and, after being subjected to third degree burns and essentially losing limbs, immediately went to eliminate every last sample even after the battle (where he was carried off by Tokoyami mind you) as in....destroying Jin's body or ensuring no one can use it. He's offended when it's clear Dabi got the better of him with this.

Mind you, he's the world champion at repressing his feelings, duh, but the fascinating way he speaks about this (a minute after screaming they NEED TO KILL JIN AGAIN) speaks volumes. Keigo's completely undaunted about handling death and its aftermath. If he's never killed before, he's been certainly trained to in a way that he handles it professionally.

There's one more thing that makes me think Keigo did kill before Jin. We can argue over how much Keigo hesitated killing Jin, but I think it's a point in that he did in how much he ABSOLUTELY does not with All For One.

Like he does not hesitate. Immediately tries to put a feather-knife through his brain. Logically, I mean, I think anyone would try to one-shot AFO because the more time the man that has (until he rewound himself) the more time he has to fuck you up, but still. He tries to stab through his man's head as soon as he gets out of the portal.

Here's Keigo just admitting it, albeit saying he expected it wouldn't work, but really, he's more apologizing he can't immediately kill this man.

No hesitance.

My final piece of evidence is that Keigo is currently walking around Japan in a suit with a katana begging mfers to "try it bitch". Like being quirkless, not a hero, none of that is stopping him if he needs to defend himself. And it's not like he can pin someone away with his feathers. Nor does he have dozens of daggers at his disposal anymore, just one blade. He's the type to try and finish things quickly as the manga has shown time and time again. I really hope no one actually tries to assassinate him because there's an extreme likelihood he'll just decapitate them in the SPC boardroom.

3. Red, Red Hands

To recap, we know Keigo has been trained to kill, in a multitude of ways (and not only with his quirk), and has always seen killing as option/tool he can use. The HSPC might not be as eager to kill as Kaina's era was, but they raised Keigo with the intent to use him to be able to kill people and cover it up. While there's no proof of other murders, there's proof he's been given the training, tools, and expectation to kill. And his attitude towards killing isn't making it seem like he's not done it before. Of course, he's not agonizing over it like Kaina, which makes me think he was used sparingly to kill.

But the other thing to ask is - will Keigo continue to kill (and not like in personal defense) or lead to the deaths of others? He's already set on reforming the Public Safety Commission by allowing for the reform of Villains who cooperate, renaming the Commission to distance itself from solely heroism... We're still a few chapters away of seeing what this new president has in store for society and how he'll distinguish his methods from the people who created him, but we also have two hundred and fifty chapters of him expressing dislike of how he's used, so perhaps it's fair to say he's not continuing the cycle?

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Titterpated

ProHero Hawks x Fem VillainReader

Part 3

Master list here!

This will stick overall to the plot of MHA with some minor tweaks due to the self insert character! But nothing major.

Content warning: spoilers for S4/5!, manipulation, power dynamic (reader and Dabi),

15:00

Hawks wings floated him in the air as he sipped on the milky tea drink. His wings spanning out behind him as his eyes watched the bustling street below him. His eyes slightly dry and thoughts fuzzy. He was tired, coming off night patrol without his coffee was proving difficult for the avian.

He hadn’t seen you the rest of the week on his night patrol. He did, however, have a run in with a certain black haired man and the interaction left him on edge. His hair waving as he moved through the air deciding to land on rooftop as he replayed the encounter in his head. The request Dabi asked of him to prove himself to the league.

Buzz!

Hawks clouded thoughts vanished as a the Hero Commission icon displayed on his visor. His gloved finger pressing the side of the visor, answering the phone call.

“Hawks” it was Madam President. Hawks moved to sit down, allowing his feet to dangle over the edge as he sipped on his tea.

“Madam President, what do I owe the pleasure?” His voice calm and as ever laid back.

“I know you probably won’t want to hear this but we are putting you back on night patrol” Hawks stomach fluttered. The tea in his mouth getting caught in his throat. He managed not to choke and force out a reply.

“Yeah? How come? You know im an early bird” He feinted a whine. The Hero Commissions preening of him certainly came in handy as he collected himself and hid the excitement he couldn’t help but feel.

The excitement of possibly seeing you again. The excitement that swelled from somewhere deep in his mind.

“There has been movement by the League of Villains. A number of relevant people, people we needed to get more information on the League have been found..well their ashes found. Someone within the League knows, either that we are on to them or they are tying up loose ends” Hawks eyes narrowed instinctively as he thought back to the first night on his night patrol last week when Dabi incinerated that man. Was he an important figure?.

“So you want me find out why? Or just stop them before anyone else gets incinerated?”Hawks asked as his wings curled back in. His tea sat beside him as he rested his weight on his palm.

“Both if you can, finding out why is more important, stopping them is second. If you can find out who they plan to kill before it happens and relay it back to us so we can find out what they know” She stated. Hawks agreed to the request and he would be on tomorrows night patrol for the rest of the week.

Hawks felt something twitch in his stomach as his eyes scanned the ground below him. He couldn’t help but feel somewhat excited. He had orders to further pursue the League. The League that you were part of. Hawks lifted up as a distress signal displayed itself over his visor. His wings pushing him faster, feeling energised as the tea drink fell from the gush of wind. Maybe he didn’t really need coffee, something else had him all amped up.

03:00

You stood with Dabi on the rooftop of some building away from the League’s hideout as you waited. You weren’t sure what for. A yawn pushing its way past your lips as you rubbed your drying eyes.

“Tired Dove?” Dabi’s voice sent a shiver down your back. You glanced over at the man who had a cigarette hanging from his lips as he placed a booted food on the small wall around the roofs edge.

“A bit, why am I here? What are we waiting for” You asked, eyes scanning the dark sky. You didn’t have good vision at night the city lights helped a bit.

“You know why you’re here” You bit your lip at his vague answer that you understood completely. It was silly to ask Dabi why you were here. You weren’t even sure why it slipped out.

If I could i’d be anywhere else right now

Your shoulders tensed as large red wings came into view. Your eyes narrowing as you looked around for other pros as Hawks literally just appeared in front of you. Your eyes unable, however, to spot anyone else and instead focused back on the blonde man carrying a large duffle bag as he landed on the rooftop.

“Hey guys. I brought what you asked Dabi” Hawks voice was light as he dropped the duffle bag at your feet. Dabi crouched down as he unzipped the bag but your eyes were more focused on the yellow ones that stared back.

“You really did kill someone. Some hero you are” Dabi’s voice cut through the tension between you and Hawks and you stilled as your eyes glanced down, widening in horror at the body of the 3rd pro hero.

Hawks heart dropped at your expression. His fingers and stomach curling. Your eyes wide in shock horror as you took a small step away from the bagged hero. Dabi stood up from his position and looked over at you. A grin stapled across his face.

“Somethin’ the matter Angel? What? You thought a hero wouldn’t get their hands dirty, wouldn’t get blood on em’” He teased as he grabbed your wrist and kept you in place. The part of your face visible above your mask had paled slightly. Your body tensing at the almost unbearable warmth of Dabi’s palm as your eyes darted back to Hawks, whose brows were furrowed.

Why is she getting on like this? Wasn’t she a villain too.

“Hey now. I’d be a bit shaken if someone dropped a dead body at my feet huh Dabi” Hawks kept his composure as he forced a light laugh out. He hoped Dabi didn’t catch it, catch the concern he knew he let slip for a second. Dabi didn’t miss it, of course he didn’t. A man who grew up watching out for his father’s emotions, his mother’s distress. He didn’t miss anything.

Primal fuckin’ needs. Poor birdy.

“Hmm, suppose you’re maybe right Hawks. After all Angel here sticks true to her name, ain’t that right Dove. Never hurt a fly” Dabi teased as he finally released your wrist. You just nodded and kept your eyes downcast. A confusion of emotions swelling in your chest as you tried to ignore the growing warmth of your skin and feathers that trembled ever so slightly.

Ring!

Dabi’s hand reached into his coat and pulled a phone out as he flicked it open and walked a bit away. Hawks immediately casted his eyes back to you as he forced himself to say something, anything. He needed to say something to you, something within him wanted to speak to you.

“A-Are you okay?” Your eyes snapped up to meet his and you couldn’t help but feel surprised. He sounded different, sounded honest. His face no longer sporting a smirk, voice no longer light and airy rather weighed down with genuine concern.

“M’Fine just surprised me” you mumbled, growing sheepish as you crossed your arms over your chest wings reflectively coming to curl around your body as a cold breeze brushed by.

“Right, yeah. Your in the League, probably see things like this all the time” Hawks joked as he glanced at Dabi who had walked to the other edge of the rooftop.

“Yeah, always with Dabi so..” Hawks nodded as he puffed his cheeks out unable to draw his eyes away from the bright white of your wings. They were so clean and pristine. Hawks felt his stomach twist at the thought of Dabi preening you, helping with the considerable upkeep of such a quirk.

“Yeah? You guys a thing then huh.” Hawks voice was still light but his pupils had narrowed. You didn’t notice the changing look in the avians eyes as you felt your cheeks warm.

“Me and Dabi? N-No, tha-“

“So quick to say no Angel. Im hurt” Dabi’s voice from behind you made you jump as you instinctively spun round, never liking having Dabi out of your sight. Hawks watched carefully as you began stuttering again. Your wings fluffed out from surprise and embarrassment.

Yellow eyes flicked across your wings as they spotted a pin feather near the base where your wings met your shoulders. His hand reached before he could reason with his logical self that it was not a good idea. His fingers picked the feather, rubbing it between his thumb and index finger as yous stilled and the dry keratin flaked off revealing a short white plume underneath.

“Sorry! Im a real stickler for getting my own pin feathers when I seen that one I couldn’t help myself. Ya’ know like when someone sees a good spot” Hawks curled his arm around his head as he scratched the back of his head, cheeks tinting pink as he laughed lightly. He hoped both of you would buy his act at least Dabi.

“Thanks.” You mumbled as you turned back around. Dabi coming to stand beside you reaching down and grabbing the duffel bag. Hawks eyes flickering to it before meeting the blue eyes of the man before him.

“Alright Birdy. I suppose this’ll do for now. You’ll know when I next wanna talk” Hawks just nodded as Dabi turned on a booted heel and began to walk to the edge of the rooftop.

“Sorry again for touching your wings. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable” Hawks said loudly as he stared at you. You smiled slightly under your mask.

“It’s okay. I can’t get them all myself anyways” the pro just nodded as you turned and followed after Dabi who listened into the conversation as he held the rooftop door open.

“Think our Birdy likes you Dove” Dabi’s voice was cold as you glanced over at him. A stutter in your regular heart beat.

“What do you mean?” You swallowed thickly as his loud footsteps resonated in the dark stairwell.

“You know I don’t like repeating myself Angel. Out Birdy very obviously has an interest in you, probably due to those primal needs you lot carry in your genes. I was too quick to judge those primal needs of being a nuisance for me. I think we could actually use them” You couldn’t help it as your wings puffed out behind you. Dabi only chuckled.

“How would we use it?” You knew what Dabi wanted, you always did. The unfortunate ability of your quirk ensured Dabi would never go without.

“Was thinkin’ you could be my little messenger bird. You know pass all the needed information to and from Hawks and get to know him a little” Dabi told you as you exited the building below. Dabi threw his large trench coat at you and pulled a hoodie over himself.

You slipped the heavy coat on nose crinkling at the smell of cigarettes and smoke wafted into your nose.

“Well? I need an answer. That sound like a good idea?” Dabi asked as you walked down the sidewalk.

“Sounds good Dabi” You mumbled, slipping your hands into the big pockets as your wings folded further against your back.

“Good. Ill let crusty know but I just wanna make sure you remember what I told you” he stopped walking and you turned towards him as a grin crossed his face and he held grabbed your wrist with his hand, pulling you close as you gasped.

“You let those primal needs get in the way and I won’t hesitate to get rid of you. I may care for your quirk but the rest of the League couldn’t care less about your life so i’d watch it. I’m the only thing keepin’ you from deaths door” You nodded quickly as you ripped your hand from Dabi’s seeing a dark red mark forming as the her seared up your arm, tears welling in your eyes.

“C’mon. You know how much he complains if we are late” His voice was nonchalant, shoulders sagged as he walked ahead. You swallowed the thick lump in your throat as you followed trying desperately hard to ignore the burning on your wrist and the panic in your chest.

Ignoring Hawks truly would be impossible. You would just have to quell those needs festering within you. It shouldn’t be that hard, right?. You continued your walk in silence as both of you kept an eye out for any pros lurking about. The unfortunate thing about keeping an eye out for a specific thing is how easy it becomes to miss other things, things that are red, small and feathered.

The red plume having gathered the information needed shot back as Hawks stood high above on a different building, eyes focused in on your two figures as the small feather nestled itself back into his wing as decided on his next move. His wings spanning out as his feathers bristled in the slight breeze. His heart humming and skim prickling as he thought of you being the little messenger. He would be seeing you more.

Hawks took off as he searched for a 24/7 shop to find a calming tea to sort his nerves out. He had to remain professional. The commission would never hear the end of it if the news got out of him caught up with a villain. But the idea sent Hawks stomach twisting as he tried to force the imposing thoughts of you out. His hands sweaty as he ignored the feverish heat licking at him. He would need to call the doctor to see if any medicine could be taken to sort out this supposed ‘heat’ he was feeling.

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Madame Dabi art

[lilygoat]

Madame_dabi

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Madame Dabi specializes in making pin-up art evoking Paris of the 1920s. This creation is called "La chambre rose". #pinupart

[rfsnyder]

Madame Dabi | Flapper

[princess-of-the-corner]

Amnesia!Dabi: Ok, wait, wait - Pepper (Mom), Pepper Jr (PJ), Jalapeño, Ghost, Madame Jeanette, & Carrie (short for Carolina Reaper). The Capsicum Cats! Natsuo gets Madame Jeanette, Shouto gets PJ, Fuyumi has Jalapeño, Dabi/Touya keeps Ghost, Himiko takes Carrie. Everyone is concerned about Rei feeling left out until she comes home with a dog the size of a horse.

The dog is named Mint

[annalyticall]

Chapter 5: Shouta: Stray

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Relationships: Dabi/Hawks, Hawks & Lady Nagant, Aizawa & Lady Nagant, Aizawa & Dabi

Summary:

Katabasis (ka·​tab·​a·​sis): A going down or back; a journey into the underworld

The curated cogs of Hero Society can operate only on two conditions: villains will wreak havoc on the innocent, and heroes will bring those villains to justice. What might happen, then, when four outliers defy their world of black and white to repay the blood they owe?

An illustrated, canon-divergent Vigilante AU rotating POV between Aizawa, Lady Nagant, Hawks, and Dabi. Written by Annalytic and illustrated by LooseLeaf.

Preview:

“Eraserhead, how educated are you about how the Hero Public Safety Commission was founded?”

He shifts his weight a little, like a schoolboy sitting anxiously at his classroom desk. He wasn’t expecting a pop quiz. “As much as any UA graduate does, I suppose. It was founded during the Age of Vigilantes to legalize the use of quirks against villains.”

“Yes, and when it was first put in place, its founders realized citizens would need to put their unwavering faith in the Commission and its heroes for the system to work. Otherwise, the public would simply turn to unlicensed vigilantes to handle the dangerous jobs trained professionals should have taken for their safety. So, the Commission made the decision to… deal with the problems that put that faith into question. Those problems are the instigators. More than just petty villains, these targets incite nothing but chaos, both hero and villain alike. They shake the foundation. We cannot let it fail, and so we protect the peace at any cost. Sometimes that peace must come at the cost of their lives. That is where Lady Nagant comes into all of this.”

Shouta shakes his head. “I’m not sure I follow,” he says, although the path ahead is nothing but clear. He just doesn’t want to follow it.

Madame President gives him no choice in the matter.

[haleigh-sloth]

Personally when it comes to Hawks I really refrain myself from having any expectation. Not because I hate him or anything but because he's a damn wild card and I can never predict him. When it comes to Hawks Hori subverts my every expectation so I am just baffled at this character at this point. Villain Hawks, Dabihawks childhood friend, HPSC assassin (debunked by databook about Madam President didn't like previous President's murdery method). Like, how many times Hawks was teased to have confrontation? Bakugou, Tomura, Dabi, Toga, but he got AFO instead. The thing is, that makes sense. AFO IS Hawks' assignment. He will prioritize his duty over personal conflict. If we try to think based on pure logic (like him usually), we all know that there's no way he can stop Toga's parade with his strength, but he can be a meat shield to stop AFO or making him monologue (he's an expert for that) so him facing AFO with at best damaged quirk to be stolen is the most cost-effective move. So I personally think no one knows who Hawks truly is even now except Horikoshi. Some hate him, some love him, some thinks he's right, some thinks he's wrong, his place right now is just so... ambiguous. Sigh, I'll just wait Hori patiently to deliver the true Keigo and see whether I'll like him or not.

[missultravioleta]

Madame Dabi art

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You're Mine

Written for Dabihawks week 2023 day 2 Prompt: Arranged Marriage Fandom: Boku no hero academia Characters: Todorkoi Family, Hawks, Dabi, Endeavor Words: 1470 Summary: The Hero Commison think that Enji's popularity poll is falling too low for the number one hero, so to up his status they have arranged a marriage between him and Hawks. Like hell, Dabi is letting that bastard take his bird away!

“Hawks, do you understand what you have to do?” the woman and leader of Japan’s most powerful organization asked the number two hero as if he was still a child.

“Yes madam president I understand,” Hawks responded, clenching his teeth.

“You will be brought to the Todorkoi residence tomorrow night. Be dressed and ready. If this dinner does not go well you will be punished accordingly,” the glare in her eyes was a silent promise.

“Yes, madam president,” Hawks responded again, never changing his tone, just clenching the file within his hands that explained his latest mission.

“Then you are dismissed,” she waved her hand, giving him the full cue to leave. 

The flight back to his apartment was quick, as was the side trip he made to the liquor store, making sure he had enough to make the commission disappointed in him.

Throwing the file on his counter he bought his bags over to his coffee table, putting on something boring on the tv, not bothering to pay attention as he chugged the first drink, tossing it aside to grab the next one. He saw his phone vibrating on the table, but he honestly didn’t care, finishing the second drink and grabbing the third.

By the time he had finished the last drink in his first six-pack there was a knocking on his window, thinking it was his drunk imagination, he decided to leave it, only to hear the knocking again, this time accompanied by a voice.

“Damn it Hawks! Let me in! It’s fucking freezing out here!” Dabi’s voice rang throughout his ears.

Seeing the blue fire user with his blurry vision he got out from the couch, falling instantly when his mind made him see doubles, but he had to let Dabi in or risk replacing his windows. Stumbling to the doors, he opened the door, falling into Dabi’s arms.

“Drinking alone hero?” Dabi asked, a smirk on his face.

“Last day of freedom. Wanted to enjoy it,” Hawks told him, getting out of the fire user's arms to trip back over to the couch.

“Well, you smell like a bar. Have you eaten anything?” he asked, holding up the bag in his hands.

“Don’t want to,” Hawks shrugged, using a talon to open the next bottle.

“I’ll make you something, but you have to eat it,” Dabi ordered him as he walked over to the kitchen, noting the file with the official hero commission symbol on it.

“Birdie what’s this?” Dabi asked, opening the file fully to read it, instead of the worrying glances he was getting.

“My new cell,” Hawks answered, finishing the drink, and opening the next one. Dabi was going to have to stop him soon.

Hawks's official mission. The number one Hero Endeavor has been losing popularity in polls recently. Society can not officially deal with the loss of another top hero. To fix this delicate situation you are to have dinner at the Todorki’s residence where Endeavor will propose. You will say yes and move in, making the two of you an official couple. Listen to everything he says.

Dabi wasn't able to read the rest as the file burned in his hands. It was all starting to make sense to him. The damn commission arranged a marriage between his bird and his father. That is not fucking happening.

Quickly finishing the food he walked over to Hawks. Taking the drink out of his hand and replacing it with food.

“Hey!” 

“Eat,” was Dabi’s response as he grabbed the rest of the alcohol, replacing it with water as he picked up the empty bottles.

“Don’t wanna,” Hawks shook his head, tears in his eyes.

“I know why you don’t want to and that’s okay. Everything will be fine. I’m not letting that bastard have any hold of you,” Dabi promised.

“How can you promise that?” Hawks asked, tears in his eyes, tears Dabi was amazed the hero was actually showing him. No acts, no playing for either side, no lies, just pure tears of sadness and loss of hope.

“You’re mine birdie and no one else can have you,” Dabi promised, the plan forming in his head. After making sure he finished his food and drank at least two glasses of water Dabi laid him down in bed, setting some Tylenol on the side for him.

The next day Hawks woke up with a killer hangover and a feeling of dread in his stomach. Going through the motions it was time for his car to arrive, dressing nice like the commission asked he walked downstairs and saw the car door already opened for him.

“Don’t look so down Hawksie!” a familiar voice said, making Hawks do a double take and look at the two in the car. The first looked like a normal driver, but there was a second in the driver seat, covered head to toe, but he could see the scars poking out from underneath the mask.

“What are you two doing!” Hawks panicked.

“I promised I wouldn’t let him, have you. The commission may be able to order you to do a lot of things but they cannot force you to marry someone, especially a man who is already married,” Dabi glared in the mirror.

“Dabi promised me we were going to cause some mischief! I just have to wait till he tells me I can push the button!” Toga cheered getting in the car, and the two drove to the Todorkokir residence.

“Ready crazy?” Dabi asked, changing his clothes into something more professional, that doesn’t hide his face very well.

“Absolutely!” Toga gave the two a thumbs up as Dabi got out of the car, opening the door for Hawks.

“What if someone sees you!?” Hawks panicked, looking around.

“That’s kinda the idea,” Dabi laughed, helping the hero get out of the car before walking up the house, not ringing the doorbell before dragging Hawks inside, looking back towards Toga to make sure she pushed the button.

It didn’t take five minutes before the two youngest Todorkoi were yelling for their father, a panicked Fuyummi trying to calm everyone down and a confused Hawks wondering how Dabi knows his way around the man’s house so damn well.

Walking into the room where everyone was attention was finally brought to Hawks and Dabi.

“What is he doing here?” Shoto accused pointing a finger at the villain.

“Well heard dad was getting married, had to come to see the news for myself,” Dabi smirked as Hawks looked between the family and Dabi.

“Dad?”Hawks asked, ignoring the confused faces around him, there was enough confusion in his head from just him.

“You die one time and everyone thinks you’re dead for good!” Dabi grumbled, getting a cigarette out, and rolling his eyes.

“Touya!?” Fuyumi asked shocked.

“Who else would it fucking be? The tooth fairy? Damn to think Crusty figured it out before any of you is just pathetic,” Dabi lit the cigarette.

“But it’s not possible,” Endeavor looked towards him.

“Oh yeah, it is. Completely ruined my plans to kill you, but it was worth it because I caught on to the fact that you’re trying to steal my bird. It’s fine I killed your reputation instead. About right now Toga just sent a copy of the official report to every news source about the Hero Commission forcing the public’s favorite number two hero into an unwanted marriage with the number one. Not only that but files on everything you’ve ever done to this family. Now Let me make one thing and one thing clear. Hawks is mine and you do not get to look, touch, or talk to him ever again,” Dabi glared at the man.

“You’re still going to kill him right?” Natsuo asked, a dead look on his face making Fuyumi glare at him and her youngest brother look up to Dabi with hope in his eyes.

“Not yet. Let’s let him face some consequences first,” Dabi smiled, hugging the two younger brothers before finally looking at Hawks.

“You good birdie?” the fire user asked.

“You- You’re a Todoroki?” Hawks asked.

“Yep is that a problem?” Dabi asked.

“No. I just love you so much more than I thought!” Hawks said, jumping into the villain’s arms.

“Ready to go home?” Dabi asked.

“Yeah I’m ready,” Hawks smiled as the two walked out the door to get back to Toga, but not before Dabi gave his siblings his contact info. Escaping just in time for the police to come knocking on the door.

“Thank you,” Hawks said one more time, crying once they got back to his apartment.

“Like I said you’re mine. No one takes what’s mine,” Dabi promised as he kissed the bird, the two quickly moving to the bedroom for an exciting night.