#teenage touya is a fucking handful

[inkykeiji]

What was mama reis reaction when touya nii started getting tattooed ? like boy where was your broke ahh getting that money from

absolutely in love with this question anon EEEEE omg!!! you bring up such a good point, and not only that, but WHO is tattooing this teenager illegally, and how did touya meet them??? it raises a red flag for sure, but by the time touya begins getting his sleeves done (around the age of 16), rei already knows he’s been up to something illegal and dangerous for a good while now. those flags began waving when he started handing her wads of cash at the age of 14, to ‘help out with living expenses’—something rei vehemently insisted he did not have to do, and something he viciously ignored.

rei struggles with properly disciplining touya; he’s meticulously private and fantastic at hiding things, even as a teenager, and her word carries absolutely no weight in his mind. she can tell him to stop sneaking out until she’s blue in the face, but it’ll never make a difference; he’s doing what he wants to do, and what he feels is necessary to do, whether she likes it or not.

they get into a few blowout fights in his early teenage years, but it’s hard for rei to truly pin anything on him because aside from the ridiculous amounts of money he’s bringing home for a kid of 14/15, she’s got literally no evidence that he’s doing anything wrong. he swears to the heavens and back that he got a normal part-time job, and he’s so goddamn convincing that for a moment, she’s nearly gaslit herself into believing she made it all up, too paranoid and stressed out after everything that happened with the divorce. he seemingly isn’t missing school—his grades are still stellar, and she’s received no complaints from his teachers. he sneaks out at night, but she’s got no idea how he does it or where the fuck he goes, just that his bed is suddenly empty at the odd hours of the night. his desk drawer is always locked, and his bedroom is so minimalistic that she’s searched it thoroughly three times and come up completely empty-handed. he’s just too smart for her.

SO! when he starts coming home with tattoos, she’s definitely upset, but he makes the case that this is him reclaiming his body after everything that happened to him, and she finds it pretty hard to argue against that. touya knows how to wear his mother down quick, wielding wit, charm, slyness, and her love for him as his weapons, all while convincing himself that he is either in the right or doing it for her benefit.

[whileyoureinschoolidothisallday]

gonna go to bed and mentally prepare for watching an episode that's potentially gonna ruin my life <3

[prettyboykatsuki]

touya 🥰🥰

✮ tags ; gn + afab!reader, some titty worship, crassness from touya, vague but established relationships, fucking against a wall, 18+

✮ wc ; 1.6k

✮ a/n ; i have no clue how to write this guy im sorry. i tried my best though

Touya has a tell when he lies.

You'd never tell him about it. The minute he becomes aware is the minute he stops—and the minute he stops is the minute it makes reading him harder than it needs to be.

(You're good at reading Touya though even without the help. You've grown accustom to reading between the lines after all these years spent together. If you hadn't, you doubt the two of you to be together.

Understanding when whatever means please stay and when you're alright means i love you are necessities. The life line to the fragile relationship you call lovers)

It's not every time he lies. It's only when he has something he's embarrassed telling you and when all attempts at shamelessness result in obvious failure.

You try not to let it show your excitement on your face. He'll get pissed at you. He has a habit of being sulky when he's being teased.

You pull back from a kiss, breathless. You smile at him lopsidedly, fingers around the collar of his jacket as his hand sneaks up underneath your shirt. Calloused skin draws along your belly, up your sides and make you shiver.

Touya is always intense but there's something different today. His hand as your leg hitched up and he's grinding into you with such obvious fervor that it's making it hard to breathe. He chases your mouth the minute you pull away, frowning hard as you bite back a smile.

"What."

You're trying to contain yourself. Really. "Did you... miss me, Touya?"

It's there. His tell. A hand on the back of his neck and a look to his left. It happens quickly, gone as just soon as you see it. "Fuck no," And then as if to prove a point. "My dick might've, I guess."

He goes into kiss you again and you appease him and allow it. You let him touch you to his hearts content and keep your amusement to yourself at the obvious desperation. Sex is the one place Touya can't hide from what he wants, though he very often tries anyway.

He's practically frantic as he pushes you further against the wall. His mouth moves along your neck with searing intensity. He's handsy. Grabbing, biting, sucking - he leaves marks where he wouldn't care to normally, all over your neck. Your core is syrupy and hot, like spun sugar melting over the flame of Touya's longing.

He moves quickly, letting your leg down in process. Unbuttoning your jeans and pulling them down to your thighs before doing the same for himself. You haven't moved from the door away but it's obvious Touya has no intent of doing so either, until he makes you cum at least once.

"Touch me," He voices it as a demand despite himself. Despite the obvious lust in his voice and the way he's looking at you. You wonder if he's self-aware about the face he makes when he's needy. "C'mon. 's rude to keep me waiting."

So you do. Pushed up against a wall with nothing but body heat like two teenagers all over again - you cup his hard cock, delighting in the way he shivers at the touch and moans into your mouth. You stroke him from in front and let him touch you in return. He strokes your clit at first but moves on quickly to fingering you, slipping further into your panties without taking them off. He likes how the sticky fabric clings to his scarred hands.

(You've learned over the years that Touya likes the mess. He likes when there's evidence of your intimacy in all the places you've ever fucked. Some of it is tried and true perversion.

But like the marks he leaves on your sternum and the bruises on your hips from his hold - you think that Touya likes lingering in your life in whatever way he can.)

"You're going so fast," You mumble. He pauses. Pouting, he goes on anyway. It's not like you told him to stop.

"Isn't it fine? You're already so fucking wet,"

You can feel yourself throb as Touya fucks his fingers into you. He starts with one, but there's not any resistance. Aching, practically pulsing with need, a moan slips past your lips at the sudden thrusting. He slows a little.

"Show me your tits,"

You roll your eyes but you listen anyway, pushing your shirt and bra up haphazardly. You figure he just wants to see them - but your mind changes when trails kisses down your neck and wraps his mouth around your nipples wordlessly. Your spine arches into the touch, a wave of arousal slicking Touya's finger. He adds a second after that, free hand holding the small of your spine as he sucks your nipple into his mouth, making sure to pay attention to each one for a little.

He opens you slowly, stretching you until it's easy to pump his two fingers in and out.

He stares at you with unbreaking eye contact while he fucks your pussy open. It's unnecessarily intense in a way that you find on brand. You stare back unsure of what else to do, a fucked out expression definitely being reflected black in blue irises.

It's a beat after that he pulls away from you. You whine at the loss of contact but Touya swallows the sound with a kiss. His nose nudges your jaw, hot and sensitive.

"Turn around," He hums it against your throat. "I think you can take me,"

He's going too fast, you think again. He likes to draw everything out so much more. Bully you into begging for him, if the mood strikes him. At the very least he likes to drag you into his own depths and feel so needy.

You oblige him by turning around and placing your hands on the wall, cheek pressed against the cool surface. He groans, a sharp noise slipping past your lips as the familiar weight and length of his cock push against the curves of your ass.

And then he gets too close to you. Tucks his chin against your shoulder and drops his weight over your back. He's always close to you but it's rare his clinging is so open as it is now. You decide not to say anything, pushing yourself back like an invitation. He chuckles, the sound is low - the reverb adding to your wetness and making your arousal worse.

"Three week long stake-out is fuckin' ridiculous," He presses a bite to your neck. "What the hell could you need to stake out for three weeks."

You read between the lines. I missed you. You laugh.

"Dunno. Glad to be back," You reply to him in his own language. Missed you too.

There's a brief moment of pause, the ghost of a smile on your back as you feel the familiar stretch of Touya's cock against your cunt. Your hole stretches, flutters at the euphoric sensation. Your stomach flips with a restless wanting as you try not to shove yourself all the way back on his dick too quickly. He groans against your shoulder. "Perfect fucking pussy,"

"You feel so good," You whimper in reply.

"Yeah?" He whispers it against your neck as one hand holds your waist, the other snaking around to toy with your clit as he pushes into your warm, wet heat. "Tell me about it."

"Fuck, Touya,"

His dick twitches at the sound of you moaning his name. You can feel him inside of you, so deep. Your eyes flutter as fullness knocks all the air out of your lungs. He's all in your stomach. Your breatch catches and hitches with each inch he manages to slide into you.

The sensation of orgasm dulls before it crescendos back up again. Somewhere in between that, Touya moves. It's slow at first, a shallow rock of hips before he paces himself and really starts to fuck you.

The way Touya fucks you is a little like him - noisy and invasive, a hard thrust of his hips that makes your ass recoil in reply from the sheer force. You gasp, feeling lightheaded from the intensity. He's deep, too deep - all the way up into your throat. His balls slap up against your clit every now and again and there's not any real delicacy to it, though there is so much precision.

He would never voice it aloud but he prides himself on knowing your body. Knows it inside it and out. Knows all the spots and angles that getting your sweet little cunt soaking with cum, knows how to make you want him.

He always fucks you good, and maybe it's the distance - but god, today he fucks you dizzy. Your voice keeps slipping with the clap of each thrust and you can barely keep yourself upright, knees threatening to go weak on each one. The only thing keeping you upright is Touya's cock spearing into you. Over and over until you feel it build in your gut again.

"Gonna cum," You barely make the words out. "Fuck, Touya,"

"That's it," He huffs, punctuating his words with a thrust. "Say my name. Say my fucking name when you cum for me,"

You pretend not to notice the emphasis on it being for him. You pretend not to hear the shake in his voice, how shattered he sounds with each word like he wants it as much as you.

Maybe more. You'll never tell Touya that part of the reason you cum so fucking hard is because he sounds so fucking wanting when he asks you to cum. Like falling from heaven, your orgasm drags you down to Earth and makes your whole body shake on impact. Your pussy spasms hard around his cock, thighs trembling and toes curling in your shoes at you let it all out.

Touya encourages you with a few sloppy thrusts and the intimacy of your name on his lips, making you ride the high over first before he follows suit. You feel him cum in you and sigh internally knowing you'll need contraception.

"Don't go on such long fucking stake-outs," He tells you. You laugh.

"Okay. I won't."

"We're not done fucking, either."

You laugh a little louder at that and turn around to kiss him over your shoulder. You smile when he leans into so easily "Uh-huh. Sure."

[phantasmiac]

civilian touya who has an awkward relationship with his family. puts the civil in civilian. he got all his angst and rage out of his system during his teenage years, and enji’s been on a self improvement journey for some time now. things should be good now — but he only visits home once every two months (sometimes even less often) and no phone call with him ever lasts any longer than five minutes (unless you’re natsuo. then you get an extra five). and no matter how hard fuyumi or rei attempt to pry on the occasions he does join them at the dinner table, whatever he’s been up to recently is still a mystery for the most part by the time he leaves. touya loves his family, because loving unconditionally is just in his nature. but he spent so much time being angry and pushing them away during his teenage years that he doesn’t really know them anymore — and he can’t bring himself to trust people he doesn’t know.

civilian touya who randomly brings home his hot tattooed gf one day. rei’s eyes are sparkling as she laughs and chats with you, hand resting over your own in that warm motherly way. and the whole time enji’s sat like a fucking statue with an unreadable expression on his face that makes him look constipated. he’s trying so hard not to say oh brother 🙄 so this is what touya’s gotten himself into. he hasn’t gotten to the chapter about conservatism in his self help book. he doesn’t say anything because everyone seems to really like you and touya’s been watching you and his mom talk with a fondness that’s lowkey causing cracks in his stone cold heart. but secretly, he’s betting that this relationship isn’t gonna make it touya’s next visit.

civilian touya who brings you over again…. and again…. and again. enji’s so bewildered and stressed at the fact that he was wrong it’s comical. and he has yet to voice his concerns to anyone else bc he doesn’t want to look like an asshole so he just has this ongoing bet with the voice inside his head that you and touya are going to break up any minute now. everyone else has joined touya in being infatuated with you because you’re great — but also because touya’s now started to visit more often and there’s a constant grin on his face that they haven’t seen since he was a little boy. and enji swears he won’t fall for your little tricks! he’s absolutely livid when a chuckle escapes him at a juvenile joke you made. scandalized by the fact that he’s a little curious about the meaning behind one of your tattoos — you’re not gonna get him to ask 😡

civilian touya who announces that you’re five weeks pregnant a year and a half into your relationship. rei cries. because she’s going to be a grandma, of course, but also because he actually chose to share the news with them instead of suddenly disappearing to some foreign country to raise a family in secret — something she’s convinced the touya before you would have done just to avoid being open with them. and enji, thinks this might just be his aha! moment. having a baby this soon, out of wedlock? bound to fall apart. for once, he hopes he’s wrong.

civilian touya who has one hand stabilizing the smiley, toothless baby girl sitting on his lap and the other holding your left, thumb rubbing the aquamarine gemstone on your ring finger. enji watches his firstborn dote on his own and silently reminisces the first few months of touya’s life. he remembers being full of love for someone for the first time in his entire life, and being terrified; it was all more than he knew what to do with. touya seems to know exactly what to do with it all when he coos at his two girls. love was never a challenge for him — just finding somewhere to place it.

★ a/n: i wrote this with the panel from 388 in mind and that’s the ONLY reason shouto isn’t mentioned. ily bby it’s not what it looks like

[lovelyladyabsinthewrites]

Pairing: Dabi/Touya Todoroki x Todoroki!Reader

Warnings: yeah i know dabi isn't a teenager anymore, but i like the title so fuck it, also don't fucking read it if you don't like siblingxsibling incest cuz yeah there's lots of hints toward it, actually they're not even hints, minors do not interact, this is not for sweet innocent eyes, dark content, brief mentions of Endeavor being a shitty father, reader is shoto's twin (so 16), robbery, cigarette smoking

Words: 1240

Summary: Just two teenage dirtbags.

The light tracing of a finger along your shoulder blade causes you to shiver. A chuckle answers the goosebumps that rise to your skin. His fingers, unharmed by the heat of his quirk, dance and glide as you bite down on your bottom lip. You keep quiet maintaining your steady breathing. Dabi never showed such tenderness when you were awake. At least not anymore. Not since the both of you burned up Sekoto Peak.

"I know you're up." He mumbles against his pillow, you could hear his little smirk as he taps along the length of your spine; tickling the dip. Lips ghost your shoulder.

You readjust yourself, flopping onto your other side to look at your brother's ruined face. Dark purple pigmented skin was stitched to the human part of him. There was barely any left on his face. Everything held together by staple-like piercings.

Your surroundings were still dark, indicating the time. Grumpily, you glare at him from under your blanket. "Why did you wake me up? Just cuz you can't sleep doesn't mean you have to drag me along."

Dabi devilishly smiles and pinches your cheeks to further wake you up.

He was still handsome. At least that's what you thought even if he was no longer your Touya. He was your Dabi now. Your fingers reach to touch his jaw, the wrinkled skin dry under the pads of your fingers. For the briefest of moments, your brother's harsh blue eyes warm to what they used to be. Only for a second before that cold indifference returns.

Dabi sits up, blankets sliding off of his slim build. You follow suit with a huff though you cringe at the cold that hits your bare chest. Again you ask "What are you doing up?" To wipe the sleep from your eyes, you rub a hand over your face.

"Couldn't stay asleep." He grabs the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table. "I'm itching to cause trouble."

Dryly chuckling, you snatch the cigarette from between his fingers. He halfheartedly grumbles at you but is always willing to share with his baby sister. Instead Dabi sets his feet onto the cold floor and stands.

"Great and you couldn't let me sleep?" You groan knowing you weren't going back to bed soon. Dabi wouldn't let you. Watching him make 'gimme' motions with his hand, you give the cigarette back to him and let the smoke slowly curl from your lips.

There's no answer, rhetorical as it was. Your words drift against the four walls of the dumpy room that you and your brother slept in. A shitty mattress on the disgusting floor with metal coils tearing through to poke you in the back at night.

Trash littered the bedroom floor, bottles and wrappers alike pushed into corners or far off against the wall.

Since childhood, Dabi- or rather Touya- had always been clingy toward you moreso than any of your other siblings. You were his little shadow that listened to him constantly and offered unconditional love. Natsuo and Fuyumi may complain about how he despised their father, but you never did because you held equal resentment toward your prohero father. He separated you from your twin, Shoto. Isolated the natural bond that should have formed between the both of you. Shoto was a complete stranger to you.

You were his person, his safety blanket. That seemed to have translated to Dabi as he never liked being too far from you. Always preferred to have you within his eyesight. It wasn't quite as cute when it involved waking you up during one of his insomnia episodes. While you did bitch plenty about it, you always got up and dressed to follow him out to the deserted streets.

Eerily quiet, you feel like even the soft sounds of your shoes hitting against the ground was deafening. Thick fog blanketing your surroundings.

When Dabi couldn't sleep, he wreaked havoc to compensate. You tag along after him, pulling your jacket tightly around you as if it would offer extra warmth. To help, you breathe in slowly before exhaling small flames of white through your mouth in an ujjayi technique. You feel the temperature of your body grow warmer in response. Desperately wishing to be back in your bed. A shitty bed, but at least you were able to escape the land of the living and consequences for a while.

You refuse to acknowledge the part of you that gets excited while on the prowl with Dabi. Predatory hunger licking at your bones.

It makes you feel like you did years ago when you tried giving Shoto something for your shared birthday but Enji Todoroki tossed your gift to the side and pushed you out of the way.

Making sure you put distance between you and the abandoned apartment building that you and the League called headquarters. Into the nicer area of the city where you could really steal quality goods.

What you often tried to forget was the delight you got when you heard the smashing of fragile glass, or the crackling of your flames as it ate away at both architectural structures and those of the human body. Feeling near orgasmic when your knuckles collide against the crunchy bridge of a nose. You wished it belonged to Endeavor. Wish it was him you were burning. Wanted to watch as his flesh bubbled and burst.

From Enji's disdainfulness toward his family festered inside you until Touya allowed you to release it all. Your white hot flames grew from there. Using hate as fuel.

They dance with Dabi's blue. Pirouetting in the cosmic ballet, casting shadows that dance in tandem with the rhythm of the conflagration.

The destruction you created together was beautiful.

Ruefully you'd acknowledge that one good thing came out of everything your family has suffered under Enji's rule: Dabi. From siblings to lovers you went once both of you hit puberty, a fluid change that was effortless. A godless union that would have Endeavor blanching from horror if the truth ever got out to the media. You waited for that day where all of his accomplishments turned to ash in his mouth. What a delicious moment that would be. But not yet. Dabi had to remind you to be patient ("Though I know it's impossible, spoiled girl that you are." Dabi would comment teasingly).

In the mean time, you'd continue to hone your quirk so one day you and Dabi could live out your dream of taking down Endeavor. You were already so close to it. Could see Endeavor's own unraveling begin during the fight against that highly generated Nomu. Everything was coming to fruition.

You watch Dabi kick open the door to a convenience store, smashing the glass in with his bulky black boot. Alarms blare but you and Dabi walk deafly by. Ribbons of flame whip out from your finger tips as they strike at the ringing bell above, melting it until there was no sound left of its shrill scream.

"Usual rob and raid?" You're already breaking open the cash register to rifle through the till. They kept most of the money in the safe below. Dabi would deal with that. Your fire was far too hot that it might incinerate the money inside. That wouldn't go well with Shigaraki as the League depends on the stolen money to keep afloat.

"And kill anyone who gets in our way." Dabi confirms.

[petrich0-r]

warning!!! long rant incoming

weeks later and i am still not over how much reading chapter 426 traumatized me. seeing touya reduced to a what??? burnt-up corpse strapped to a wall and on life support, barely breathing and with no hope of recovery, with only a bleak "slow march toward death" ahead of him was only the first blow.

then we see the todofam marching into the hospital determined to "talk with him" while he can barely string together a few sentences and is strapped to a heart monitor in a way that invasively reveals his true feelings of upset/excitement/anixety at whatever they feel like talking to him about, which was personally mortifying to witness.

one of the FIRST things he says is how he isn't "some damn tourist attraction" for them to come gawk at and talk at to make themselves feel better. and yes even though most of my ire is directed at enji i still dislike how the rest of the family acted in this chapter. all determined to say their piece now that he's forced to stay there and listen to them, and even shouto's part in all of it being framed as him "saving" touya and making time for them all to have together while he is DYING an AGONIZING and SLOW death. also natsuo not even saying anything to touya even though he was the only one to ever advocate for him and constantly remind everyone in the family of what happened to his brother and demanding justice from enji. although if i interpret this as him recognizing that talking with touya now would only violate his privacy since he can't hide his feelings because of the heart monitor his behaviour is the only one that makes sense.

enji once again taking the opportunity to talk about what HE is doing to atone for "his sins", in a way that fills me with such indescribable rage and fury at this man's audacity to even show his face to any member of his family and makes me once again want to kill him with my bare hands because i am SICK and TIRED of hearing about his "atonement" and "rejection". and even though natsuo renounces him definitively once and for all once they exit the hospital, he also says he thinks enji is a "badass" now???? EXCUSE. ME. also shouto calling him "father" still makes me want to puke i'm sorry.

to rub salt into the wound the chapter then switches to hawks talking with nagant who is now fully recovered?? from literally exploding??? in a parody of what i hoped a final dabihawks interaction was going to be. but i guess only heroes and "good" victims get to live and have miraculous recoveries in this story.

another thing that makes me livid is this trend horikoshi has set of showcasing touya in pivotal panels as not-being-burnt-to-a-crisp so he can?? what??? show us his imagined facial expressions better??? idk it just feels so disingenuous to him being crippled, burnt to death, stripped of all bodily autonomy, irreversibly and gruesomly injured only for horikoshi to take the easy way out when he wants to show emotions on his face so we can what?? see him as a person still and not a disfigured corpse???? i don't get it.

as someone who up until those chapters at the end where horikoshi decided that yes izuku should absolutely vanquish tomura was very hopeful about bnha's ending and where it was headed and what kind of story it wanted to tell i feel immeasurably and utterly betrayed and furious at what happened to the remaining lov characters. touya's end is a nightmare scenario on a personal level but what tomura's character went through at the end felt like a complete butchering of everything he as a character stood for. and don't get me started on himiko, a fucking TEENAGE GIRL who i was SURE would get to live if nobody else from the league did. but those are rants for another post.

my final thoughts for this rant are musings on whether horikoshi is aware how hurtful and trauma-inducing chapter 426 is. i struggle to grasp how he could write such a nuanced character without apparently knowing the first thing about how to resolve their story in a satisfying way. whether or not he waffled on how he should end bnha and then chickened out on its "true/controversial/revolutionary" ending i can only speculate but at this point i don't even care because the fact is he CHOSE to end the story this way and i have no idea what the point of it all even was anymore and i am tired and rant over because i've been rambling like a lunatic for way too long now

anyway sorry if this doesn't make a lick of sense idk what i'm saying or trying to articulate here, this is my first post of this length and i was gonna keep it all inside but i felt i had to let it out somehow. if u got this far thank you for reading this and have a good day <33

[roxy-writes]

childhood best friend dabi sfw and nsfw hcs not proofread

childhood best friend!dabi who's basically been in love with you since he met you. you were the only one allowed in his room, the only one who could call him touya, the only one who he'd share his toys with.

childhood best friend!dabi who realizes he's not just in love with you but also super horny for you once you grow up. from then on he tries to spend even more time with you.

childhood best friend!dabi likes to take you out to fancy-ish clubs and bars just to see you dress up. he likes to be the one that holds your drink while you go to the bathroom. adores that you trust him enough to let him pretty much be your bodyguard.

childhood best friend!dabi who loves you so much it aches. he wants so badly for you to be his, but he also doesn't wanna potentially fuck up your friendship.

childhood best friend!dabi who gets progressively more touchy with you. whenever he hugs you goodbye he lingers for just a bit, and your fingers brush each other more often.

childhood best friend!dabi who jacks off to photos of you, cumming so hard he jerks in pleasure.

childhood best friend!dabi who accidentally confesses to you. it just slips out of his mouth. you looked really pretty that day, he remembers.

childhood best friend!dabi who touches you so gently, it's almost surprising. he holds you like a doll as his deft fingers play with you.

childhood best friend!dabi who cums in his pants like a teenager just from touching you. it's all over when you cum on his hand, the faces you make shoving him off the edge.

childhood best friend!dabi who pops his pink tip inside of you and is already losing it. you feel so tight and good around him when he slips his dick all the way in. he's blushing so hard it's almost embarrassing.

childhood best friend!dabi who fucks you so passionately. each roll of his hips causes him to hit a spot inside of you that makes you cry out. he has this look of euphoria on his face, he can't stop smiling. he never thought this would happen to him.

childhood best friend!dabi who worships you. he makes you cum until you can't anymore. you don't even know how he's holding himself back from shooting his load inside of you. his determination to make you feel good is weirdly strong.

childhood best friend!dabi who lets out a pornographic moan when he finally cums inside of you. he'd been edging himself the entire time, so his orgasm hit him like a truck. his body locks up and all the muscles on his torso flex as ropes of cum shoot inside of you. his eyes roll back.

childhood best friend!dabi who collapses on top of you and hugs your body to him. you can feel his body relax as he clutches you in his arms. your chest presses against him and he buries his flushed face in your neck. he feels a sense of bliss that he can't describe. he's so glad that you feel the same way about him that he's practically shaking.

childhood best friend!dabi who can't get over how beautiful you look curled up at his side, asleep.

[mango-bango-bby]

For the 7k event could I request Dabi with ☁️, where his scars are just an awful curse put on by a witch he disrespected as Touya.

♡ Beauty and the Beast ♡

(A/N: Beauty and the Beast has to be one of my favorite Disney movies so I was very excited to write this!! Although I changed up the plot a little bit because I like Dabi with his scars better 😅😅😅 I think they make him who he is *and more attractive 😜*)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, fantasy au, beauty and the beast au, soft!Dabi, ooc Dabi, kissing, kidnapping, insecurity, basically just fluff

Summary: You fall for Dabi despite how he looks (Yan!Dabi x GN!reader)

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No one could ever love a beast. No one could love a monster like him. Or at least that’s what he thought. Dabi had been cursed as a teenager as a punishment for him for being ungrateful and shallow. The curse burning his skin, leaving purple and brown burn scars all over his body only connecting it through metal staples.

The curse would only be broke if he got someone to truly love him by a certain year, a single red rose loosing a petal and when the last one fell he would never be able to go back before the curse.

Even after you wandered into his abandoned castle, he knew you’d never be able to love him back. He still kept you though, as if keeping on to a little bit of hope that you could possibly love him back. So he kept you, he eventually found himself falling for you. However you were perfect, and someone like you would never love him back no matter what.

You sit next to him on the balcony of the castle, next to him. He looks over at you, his sharp blue eyes standing out in the dark of the night. The last petal of the rose had fell a couple of months ago. You didn’t love him then, still fearing him and seeing him as a monster who kept you trapped. He would never not be a monster. He would stay a burnt beast.

“You know I’ll never be able to change back, right?” He says in an almost bitter tone, although there is a veil of sadness behind it. It took you a while to break down some of his walls, get him to be comfortable around you with his emotions. You smile softly, scooting closer to him on the bench.

“I know, Dabi” you say earnestly, still having a soft smile on your face. God, you were a fucking angel. You were too good, too kind, too forgiving, too perfect for him. You reach up, gently cupping his face in your hands. Your hands are so soft which is the opposite of his scars and staples.

“I know, but-” you pause as if thinking or nervous about what you were about to say. “I know, but, I- I love you” you say, “I love you like this” you smile, your gaze going over his face, as if you’re indenting his features into your mind.

Dabi stays silent for a moment, trying to hide his shock when you nervously lean in for a kiss. Your lips are so soft against his, only emphasizing the difference between you two.

Beauty and a beast. But even with how unworthy he felt, he was going to keep you with him no matter what. He couldn’t live without you, even if you wouldn’t love him anymore or if you cried, wanting to leave. He would never let you go.

“You’re not a monster” you mumble, pulling away saying what you said as if reading your thoughts. Dabi stays silent for a moment, grabbing your upper arms and pulling you in for another hungry kiss.

“I love you too”

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Thank you for reading, darling!!

[satancopilotsmytardis]

Your new fic is a delight!!!

I love that Enji only seems to realise that it was Touya at the very last moments of his life, but Shouto knew almost immediately. (Also the fact that Tomura rembered Tenko because of Enji's abuse towards Shouto is just so perfect).

Teenager Tomura, getting forcibly socialised by traumatised brothers whilst trying to build a criminal empire and also being the most functional member of the group, is something that I never knew I needed until now.

Thank you!

Enji is a piece of shit who definitely wouldn't recognize Toya right away even if he weren't already dying at that moment. Shoto on the other hand was never allowed to build relationships with his siblings but wanted to and would know Toya immediately.

And Tomura is just out there doing his fucking best to hold them all together so he can get everything he needs out of them until he's able to properly take up AFO's mantel. But those motherfuckers are certainly making it more difficult than he expected it to be.

Thanks for commenting!

[moon-is-a-cryptid]

Music Head cannons I have about the bois

✨staring🌟 Katsuki🌟kirishima🌟shinsou🌟shoto🌟dabi🌟

✨Gn!reader no pronouns used ✨

Mentions: sex but otherwise safe 🖤

Katsuki Bakugou

•I fully believe this man listens to music like $uicideBoy$, Freddie Freddie, get scared, and Iprevail

•throw in some Ronnie radke in there

• he listens to heavy metal too

• gets big salty when you don’t let him have the aux cord

• “Oi dumbass give me the fuckin’ Aux”

•unless you have the same music taste as him, he’ll deal with it tho because he loves you but he’ll sulk in the seat till you give it to him

•has a playlist to fuck you to

• he will melt for you if you make him a special playlist

•listens to the playlist when he misses you

Ejirou Kirishima

•I feel like he had a chaotic mix between his middle school Emo days and some upbeat pop songs

•he’s okay with sharing the aux because it gives him a chance to make a playlist for you

•definitely an Ariana Grande fan

• Will usually hand you the aux unless you say otherwise

•will belt the songs with you like you two are in a teenage summer movie

•has a collab playlist with you where you both add songs you think the other would like

Hitoshi shinsou

•this man is a walking my chemical romance cover ??

•he’s Emo as shit so it’s surprising when Kesha starts playing if the aux

•honestly baffling

“Who are you”

“What”

“Who are you and what have you done with toshi”

•man is confused on why he can’t like Kesha

•probably has a playlist to fuck you to

•you two have separate playlists for each other

Shoto Todoroki

• I feel like he would listen mainly to classical or Lo-fi

•likes when you have the aux to expand his music preferences

•does NOT understand the point of the lyrics

•he’s questioning the song

•”how can she set fire to rain, that’s impossible”

• “what did she do? Why are we looking and who made her do it?”

•”if she has junk in her trunk she should probably clean it out”

•you make him a playlist is songs he’s seemed to like that you play which he greatly appreciates

•man will listen to the playlist like it’s the last thing he will ever listen to

Dabi/Touya

•has big angy music

• not metal angry but rock angry I think

• there is no doubt in my mind he has a playlist for sex

•refuses to let you use the aux he is the only one allowed when he’s in the car

• if you make him a playlist he will act like he doesn’t care for it but he really loves it

•sneaking in pop music in his personal playlist to watch his confusion

•bolting when you see him angry of what you put on his playlist

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

And another… like I said addictive.

1.Rockefeller Street (New Nightcore) - Getter Jaani

“Come on, let’s go!” Izuku said, grabbing Tenya’s hand. He dragged the taller teen along as Ocahko laughed, carrying the bag.

“It’s time for fun Tenya!” Ochako told him. She was dressed in black, much like the others.

“Should we really be excited for this…” Tenya wondered out loud.

“Why wouldn’t we be?” Izuku asked rehtorically. “Aren’t you ready for some fun?”

“...” Tenya looked at the pictures on the walls, showing the ‘fall’ of heroes. He stared at the one about his brother. “I am,” he decided. “Whose first?”

“Police station,” Ochako said, pulling out the masks and bats from her bag.

2.Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door -Blakwall

Izuku buried his face into his legs, breathing shakily.

Blood on his hands. A civilian staring up at him with glassy eyes.

An accident, they patted his back. We can deal with it. Don’t worry.

Izuku rocked back and forth, his eyes clenched tightly. He couldn’t do this. Couldn’t go out again, could’t face the world outside his own. Couldn’t-

“Izuku?” Keigo opened the door. Izuku didn’t look up. The older hero moved into the dark room, sitting beside his little brother. “It… it wasn’t-”

“I should have looked,” Izuku choked. He lifted his head from his knees, tears beginning to trickle down his face. “I should have seen.”

“He got in the way. Civilians shouldn’t be that close to hero fights,” Keigo said.

“I killed an innocent man.” Izuku whimpered. Keigo didn’t have a come back for that, so he simply lifted his arm, letting the crying child bury himself into his side, a red wing wrapping around Izuku.

He would protect his brother for one night, while his memories were to fresh.

3.Badass -NEFFEX

Shouto watched with wide eyes as Izumi flipped off the roof to land a firm kick in the face of Stain. He hadn’t even realized she was there until she was on him, her kick sending him flying back. She scoffed and flipped her hair. It was dangerous to have it down, Shouto thought with his memories filled of his mother being yanked by her hair.

But seeing her spin, a kick causing Stain to loose his sword, he saw it for what it was. A taunt, a mocking moment. A brutal thrust in in the face as she showed off her skills. She couldn’t be caught even with her hair down. No one could touch her.

“God she’s so beautiful,” Shouto said, as Izumi kicked Stain right between the legs. Tenya and Native looked at Shouto as once.

“... teenagers,” Native muttered as Tenya grumbled about allomantics.

4.Middle Finger- Bohnes

“FUCK THE COMMISSION!” is a tag appearing around town. It’s followed by large murals with lists of ‘crimes’ the Hero Public Safety Commission has done.

No one takes it seriously. Not until a dark haired man holds up a bank and confesses to being Todoroki Touya who had run away from home after a training accident nearly killed him. Until Todoroki Natsuo spoke about his missing younger brother. Until Todoroki Fuyumi screamed from the top of her lungs.

People began taking it seriously.

More murals, more tags appeared, all listing crimes. Death Arms took bribes, Uwambi was more about fame then heroics, Ms Joke was a serial harasser, UA board had MLA sympathizers, the MLA was still around- it was everywhere.

A group of teenagers smiled at the chaos, the missing youngest Todoroki blowing a bubble with his gum as he glanced over his sunglasses.

“Whose next boss?” Sero asked Midoriya who smiled in reply.

5.Too Sweet -Hozier

Izuku watched as Shinsou moved through the bar like the purple haired boy was born to it. Izuku scoffed, sipping his coffee. He was on the clock, and alcohol damaged his thinking progress.

“Ah, Dekiru,” Shinsou smiled, sitting beside Izuku without a care.

“Siren,” Izuku said, lifting a hand to the underground hero who didn’t even flinch.

“Thought I’d find you here,” the hero had a sly smirk appearing on his face. Izuku rolled his eyes.

“I’m always here Siren. What do you want?”

“A date,” Shinsou said. Izuku snorted.

“You’re to sweet for me Siren,” Izuku told the man.

“You sure about that?” Shinsou asked, leaning towards the information broker.

“You’re a hero,” Izuku said. “Underground or not, you’re much to sweet for me,” he gave a poisonous smile to the other man. “Now, either buy info or get out.”

He didn’t have time to deal with hero types when there was information to gather, no matter how handsome the hero was. None of them fit in with his world.

Not anymore.

6.Kiss -Prince

“You sure about this?” Touya asked his little brother’s friend, inbetween hot kisses.

“If you ask me that again-” Izuku threatened. Touya chuckled, going back to kissing the other man. Ever since Natsuo started coming home with the green haired man, Touya had noticed him. At first it was just realizing others could be Quirkless like Natsuo and not come from a fucked up situation where two Quirks basically cancelled themselves out.

Then it was with a little more interest when the kid, at the time, had figured out how he could use his Quirk for longer. The kid ended up figuring out Touya’s hidden ice Quirk, hidden by how strong his flames were. It wasn’t a lot, but it was enough he no longer overheated.

He got into UA with a grin on his face.

Izuku did to, though he ended up in support. Natsuo fought to get in to, and aced the management courses.

So how did it end up with Touya pinning the younger man down?

Well, it all started with a kiss, drunken maybe, but it still started with one.

And it wasn’t one to regret.

7.Best Friend’s Brother -Victorious Cast

“So… you have a crush on Touya,” Ocahko told her best friend. Izuku jumped, flushing.

“No I don’t!” he shook his head.

“Don’t what?” Natsuo said, showing up behind his friends. Ochako smirked, but Izuku’s scowl had her raising her hands.

“Teasing him about a crush,” she told the white haired teen. Natsuo raised an eyebrow.

“The one on Touya?”

“Seriously?!” Izuku asked. Natsuo shrugged.

“You’re pretty obvious dude. I mean, it’s only about a four year difference so it’s not that weird if you go for it.” Natsuo pointed out. “We are eighteen.”

“That just sounds creepy.” Ochako mused.

“It does,” Izuku said to Natsuo who shrugged.

“Well it’s true. And I don’t mind. You’d be my brother in law,” Natsuo laughed. Izuku shoved away from his laughing friends.

Traitors, he didn’t tease them about their crushes.

8.What’s my Name -Descendants Cast

“What’s MY NAME!?” Izuku screamed, throwing his head back with a laugh. Toga laughed, dancing as she followed Izuku through the carnage the Nomus were causing. Dabi and Tomura were watching from the roofs as Mr. Compress blended in with the fleeing civilians. Spinner was running through the heroes, cutting down the ones they marked as targets. Twice had his doubles everywhere.

“DEKU!” a voice shouted, and Izuku paused. He turned around, flashing a smile at seeing a blonde man.

“Hello Kacchan, have you learned your lesson about my name yet?” Izuku pulled out a knife. “Or do I need to remind you again?”

9.Villain -Neoni

Her Quirk scared people. It always had scared them, and she felt the crawling of her mind as she tried to hold it in. She couldn’t let it out. Couldn’t cause more harm.

It was all her fault, her powers. All her fault daddy left. Mommy hated her, said she was ruining things for her. How awful a child she was.

No relief at school from the screams of her mother. Only taunts of villain, freak. Monster. Of Bakugou using his Quirk to keep her in line, the perfect hero in the making as he brought her down to her knees.

She had hope though. She could free herself. It was right around the corner, she just-

“That’s what you deserve Deku,” Bakugou laughed as Izumi stared at the pile of ash that had been her essay to UA. Her promise of skill and talent. Destroyed with no time to change it back. Izumi looked up at Bakugou and bared her teeth. Her skin bubbled.

Her hope was gone. Her last chance.

Her eyes turned black.

-

“In a case of extreme Quirk discrimination, young Midoriya Izumi has gone on a rampage killing several classmates and her own mother. The young Midoriya possessed the Quirk Demon which let her transform into a demonic like being, and due to this…”

10.Do It Like a Girl - Morgan St. Jean

Shouto swallowed as he stared at Izumi. Part of how she was allowed to attend UA was to let her do dances still. She practised her movements often in gym then. Shouto kew many people tended to stare at… certain parts of her, and he’d be lying if he didn’t linger at those areas either, but his eyes were always drawn into the power she held. Balancing on a toe, perfectly in balance. Holding herself on the bar to do midair splits.

“I’m so jealous, she looks so good,” Hagakure whined.

“She’s powerful,” Shouto said out loud. Bakugou scoffed.

“Deku?” he said snidely.

“You try what she’s doing,” Shouto said, ready for a very funny show.

He got one.

[ebonysficcollection]

BNHA Fic Recs: Family/Friendship Feels

make this feel like home by carolinaa

The Todoroki siblings all come together for Christmas for the first time in years when they hear that Endeavor will be out of town during the break. Very painful, but also the most realistic depiction of estranged siblings that clearly love each other, but don't know how to act around each other. Fantastically written, and it's told from Natsuo's perspective, which is a refreshing take on this genre of Todoroki family recovery fics.

Tickets to the Todoroki Trauma Drama Are Buy 1 Get 1 Free by miniongrin

Touya and Fuyumi are twins and get body-swapped and learn about the lives they've developed since being separated and grow closer as a result. Fucking hysterical, great characterization of Fuyumi specifically, and surprisingly sweet and sad when it wants to be.

journey to the past by aloneintherain

When Izuku's classmates are pro heroes, they time travel back to when Izuku was little and save him from villain attacks repeatedly over the course of his life. This is heartbreakingly sweet. It shows all of Izuku's baggage and loneliness while simultaneously giving us the best friend bonding that is Pro Hero Class A playing with baby Deku. It's like getting an ice cream after getting decked in the nose.

Confusion by bortzy

Todoroki and Kirishima bonding over being gay. That's kind of it, but it's cute. I like Kirishima and Todoroki being friends. It's just uncomplicated friend stuff.

Movin' Out by momojirounation

Todoroki and Yaoyorozu not knowing how to function so they ask their partners for help. Very cute and funny, I love platonic Todomomo, and also they're both autistic, which is just--yes.

i. shaky hands by rexcorvidae

Izuku has chronic pain on account of being the human embodiment of poor impulse control, so Dadzawa steps in and helps him deal with it. It's just nice. It's just nice seeing people treating Izuku well. It's vicarious catharsis.

If We're Being Honest by thequeenofwhump

Class 1A is hit with a truth quirk that causes them to spout "fucking word vomit" for almost a month, and because no one can lie, all the couples get together in, like, the first chapter, and it's great. It's hilarious, especially the internal narration of the characters, and there's a lot of really good friendship moments between everyone involved, and I do mean everyone. It's not just the usual angst-ridden characters like Todoroki and Bakugou. I have a whole review typed up for this bad boy, but I'd say it's worth a read.

Imperceptible by lunarecrypt

A Hagakure-centric fic was something I did not know I needed, but now I'm glad I have it. Hagakure needs stealth advice from Todoroki, and she finds out the barest bones of his backstory and why he is the way he is. I always love fics about less popular characters, and I especially love them when they're told from the perspective of an underappreciated character. I really like Hagakure, and I wish there was more available content about her.

Terrible Twos by PotterheadAvengerDemigod

Midoriya is hit with a Quirk that de-ages him back to when he's four years old, and since Bakugou is the only person he knows and remembers, Bakugou has to babysit him. Tooth-rottingly adorable and features Bakugou struggling not to swear in the presence of innocent baby Deku, lest his friends hit him over the head with a rolled up newspaper. It's great, fucking love it.

all according to keikaku................. by carolinaa

Kirishima gets sick of Midoriya and Todoroki's pining, so he decides to flirt with Todoroki in an attempt to not-so-subtly force Midoriya to confess by taking advantage of Midoriya's competitive streak. The characterization is really solid and features teenagers being teenagers, with all the hell that is high school put on full display. I just love it when class 1A is depicted as just the most Gen Z kids to ever exist. This fic is almost literally every conversation I've overheard or been apart of in homework group study sessions. It's great.

(Honestly, just go read everything by this author).

bff (brother friend forever) by carolinaa

A collection of snapshots showing Iida and Uraraka's friendship, where they're really just bratty siblings that love each other just so much. As always with this author, great writing style, fantastic characterization, and hit me in the fucking feels.

(Seriously. Read everything by this author. Especially if you want good Erasermic and Todo-family fics).

[thyandrawrites]

Hello. I love what you said about the heroes. I agree. It seems Hori makes them really dumb when it comes to the villains pleads so he can have this push and pull, back and forth kinda thing. Now with how hero society is do you think that is why Shouto kept quiet about the abuse? He seems not to think of himself as a victim and thinks he deserves it similar to Hawks. Which is not a good mind set to have for anyone let alone a teenager. :( He puts himself in harms way following behind Deku and Bakugo alot as well I noticed.

Hi! thank you for reading my meta. Yeah, it seems like the heroes' unwillingness to listen is more an excuse to maintain the push and pull than anything else. At this point we should already be past it. But anyway.

To answer you, I agree that Shouto doesn't see himself as a victim. He always attributed that role to Rei and saw himself more as her defender, rather than acknowledge his own hurt at his father's hands in full. I have a longer post on this here.

Whenever he talks about Enji's abuse, he always phrases it like "I can't forgive you for what you did to mom" and never to himself. Tho, being fair, this might have a watsonian explanation. If Shouto really sees Rei as Enji's primary victim, that could help us make sense of why he deflects to her opinion of Enji. He seems to thaw out a lot of the iciness he feels for the man when Rei reckons that Enji is changing. It's possible that Shouto already worked through his own issues with his dad when he came to terms with his fire side, and the lingering resentment and distrust he feels now is on his mother's behalf. As in, Shouto already did his soul searching and established his boundaries. He doesn't want a father/son relationship with Enji, just a work one. But Rei has been in a hospital for ten years, and she's yet to work out her own issues. In that light, Shouto might be okay with giving Enji the chance to prove himself despite not having forgiven him for his mother because he rationalizes this second chance as something he's doing for her sake. To set things right, you know? and give her a chance to heal.

anyway, I don't think that keeping quiet is something he did because society is the way it is. He simply doesn't seem to crave public accountability the way Touya does. Shouto has a different belief system than his brother, one that boils down to personal responsibility. Shouto's mistrust for authority probably also influenced this, but he basically thinks it's down to the individuals to correct their actions when they do something wrong, and not on authorities to make them pay. This is what he submits to Touya during their confrontation, too. Answer for what you did. Correct it. Shouto wants the same thing from his dad. He doesn't care about outing Enji not because he wants to protect him or because he thinks no one would believe him if he ratted him out, but rather because he wants Enji to right his wrongs. He still asks accountability, but he wants Enji to own up to it in front of the people he hurt, thus in the private sphere. Shouto doesn't believe Enji's apology should be to the world, but to his family, because that's who Enji hurt. From his perspective, Endvr the hero is fine, but Todoroki Enji is the one who fucked up. For Touya it's different because Touya always saw "Endvr" as a mask, a front, something to hide behind when Enji didn't want to act like a father. To Shouto, however, his dad is a decent hero but a horrible person

[eyes-of-mischief]

weekly fic recs | 35

fandoms: bnha, jjk, tgcf, svsss, yoi

jjk

Butterfly Mouth by Oodles

(explicit)

Toudou Aoi likes a challenge, so he tries to figure out what Inumaki Toge's type is, and accidentally discovers more about himself along the way.

android girl by like_vines

(explicit)

the two of them have never liked to be apart from each other for too long.

Achilles, Come Down by HotCocoaaa

(mature) (graphic depictions of violence)

“Satoru?” The word rings, fuzzy in his ears as it whines like tinnitus, familiar and heart stopping.

‘I’m dead.’ He can’t even hear his own thoughts over the loudness of the world, staggering where he stands, eyes still fixated on the sky, on the sun. ‘I’m dead, I died, I felt my heart stop, this can’t be, it can’t-’

“Hey,” it comes again, a little more urgent than before, a little closer, another hammer to his ears and all the noise shrieking behind his eyes. He recoils hard enough to go stumbling as a hand reaches for him, covered in flesh rather than empty bone, tan and recognizable. Unbelievable.

There’s something wet trickling from his nose. Bile stings on the back of his tongue. The words dissolve into the rest of the white noise as he stares up at the blue of the sky, and tries to remember if he’d ever had a hallucination as bright as this.

‘I have to be dead,’ he thinks.

Somehow, he isn’t.

bnha x jjk

May Death Never Stop You by slex (slexenskee)

Gojo Satoru has spent a lifetime trying to do the right thing the right way.

He decides to spend his second terrorizing the local yakuza, reliving his middle school glory days with a pop punk youth aesthetic and a regrettable affliction for black leather, uprooting the criminal underworld and hero industry alike and casually taking up costumed aggression as an occupation.

A Gojo Satoru is reborn as Todoroki Touya AU

A Stone Turned Over by Chloro

“Oh? Is he strong?”

“The strongest quirk-user,” Shoko said. She didn’t show much interest in heroes, but everyone knew that much. “He might even be a match for you two.”

Suguru’s sinking feeling got stronger as Satoru snapped his head around, raising his glasses with a manic gleam lighting up his eyes. “Really?”

portals, prayers (and the mortality that accompanies both) by disjointed_symphony

Inumaki Toge is trying to fight a cursed spirit; then he pops right through the floor, a black hole, and out into, apparently, another universe.

Villains are in the midst of attacking USJ when a blue portal opens, suspended mid-air. A teenager with pale hair and markings around his mouth falls out.

(And, sometime later, following his errant student, Gojou Satoru lands gracefully in a run-down bar.)

tgcf

The Darker The Weather, The Better The Man by capyshota

(explicit)

At the point where Xie Lian is struggling to breathe through the intense winds, he stops and turns his back to the source of it all. He squints to trace back his footsteps, but finds they’ve already faded into smooth snow drifts at the thirty foot mark.

-

“…A lot of things out here can catch you off guard if you aren’t careful.”

svsss

save your tears (for another day) by anatheme

In which the SYSTEM provided Shen Qingqiu a way to distract Luo Binghe during their reunion in the Jinlan City Arc:

And then he felt it, a hot and stinging sensation in his eyes.

Something warm and wet trailed down his cheek. His vision blurred and he hurriedly tried blinking it away.

Shen Qingqiu quickly wiped his face before anyone could see. He stared at the wet trail in his hand in horror and betrayal. What the fuck, SYSTEM?!

Too late, Luo Binghe already saw it, judging by the sharp intake of breath and everyone going silent around him.

How to Forgive Your Shizun with the Power of Hindsight by bingheluvr69

It occurs to Shen Qingqiu that, as a teacher, he can teach Binghe how to forgive a Shizun who'd push him into the Abyss one day, and a whole mess of misunderstandings may be avoided

yoi

Devil's Trill by feelslikefire

(explicit)

When Victor Nikirofov finds an angel wandering lonely through the edge of his realm in Hell, he makes the boy an offer. Yuuri, who has his own reasons for being far from Heaven's light, finds it a hard bargain to refuse. An angel & demon BDSM au.

[theotherhalfoftheshell]

Would anyone like to hear some thoughts on "Would've, Could've, Should've" and how it relates to Dabi, cause I've got thoughts

(Bare with me some of its a mild stretch with the original meaning of the song in place)

If I was some paint, did it splatter

On a promising grown man?

And if I was a child, did it matter

If you got to wash your hands?

Did Touyas faulty quirk throw that much shame on Endeavors legacy? Did his death matter that much when he just swept it under the rug?

All I used to do was pray

Would've, could've, should've

If you'd never looked my way

I would've stayed on my knees

If he'd only looked at Touya, given him that attention again. Touyas constant thoughts of if he was only better, stronger then Endeavor would love him again.

And I damn sure never would've danced      with the devil

At nineteen

And the God's honest truth is that the  pain was heaven

And now that I'm grown, I'm scared of  ghosts Memories feel like weapons

And now that I know, I wish you'd left me wondering

Everything about the chorus, just this teenage Touya waking up from a coma and being thrown into the underground because everyone thought he'd died AND NOTHING CHANGED. Learning to love the pain because it's all he's got left to prove to himself he isn't dead. Tormented by his past but deciding to haunt them instead. That regret he must feel deep down, only wishing he was good enough for Endeavor and knowing even his death wasn't enough.

If you never touched me, I would've

Gone along with the righteous

If I never blushed, then they could've

Never whispered about this

Its the abuse, he would've followed Endeavor anywhere if he'd been a better father. I take the blush as the bruises and burns that people had to have noticed.

And if you never saved me from boredom

I could've gone on as I was

But, Lord, you made me feel important

And then you tried to erase us

Yeah Touya could've been a fucking Kid but Endeavor told him that he was his heir, the legacy that would take out all might, until he wasn't perfect and Endeavor replaced him, Erased him as far as Touya was concerned.

God rest my soul, I miss who I used to be

The tomb won't close, stained glass              windows in my mind

I regret you all the time

I can't let this go, I fight with you in my sleep

The wound won't close, I keep on waiting for a sign

I regret you all the time

Touyas tomb can't close, his wounds literally won't close, all he gets to do is fight with his demons and regret the past.

If clarity's in death, then why won't this        die?

He's already died why does it still hurt that he's not the heir Endeavor wanted? Why didn't it stop the abuse?

Years of tearing down our banners, you and I

Living for the thrill of hitting you where it hurts

All he's done since being reborn is plan how to ruin Endeavor, looking for the best way to hurt him.

Give me back my girlhood, it was mine first.

GIVE. HIM. BACK. HIS. CHILDHOOD.

Legitimately I just see him screaming this line with the same passion as 'the past never dies' he deserved a happy childhood.

[gothwizardmagic]

just got tagged in the 'get to know you' tag game by @caspersgay 😗

fave ships: i mean jonmartin has been dominating my brain for like 3 years now, but ive also been dippin in harry/kim and blackbonnet/steddyhands, as well as revisitin my Love and Adoration for fenhawke.

first ship: sakura/tomoyo & touya/yukito were the first ones i remember REALLY grabbing me as a Small and Curious Gay Little Child

last song: rn am listening to When The Sun Shone On Vetiver by Devendra Banhart. listening to Rejoicing In The Hands in order, so Todo Los Dolores was the last one!

currently reading: in terms of published books im readin Before She Disappeared by Lisa Gardner. too early to give a real opinion but its uh. white saviour-ey enough that the main character has to reaffirm that shes NOT trying to be a white saviour literally every few pages. fic im reading Paddling Out (THE REPEATER CORPSE CONUNDRUM) by transhitman, which ive only just started but Holy Shit the illustrations are gorgeous

last movie: we watched clue on xmas bc my mum didnt remember ever having seen it & its a CLASSIC

currently watching: my sister and i are SO CLOSE to finishing our lost rewatch to see whether it was a good show or not (final consensus still unconfirmed but my current take is that it had its moments and a lot of the bones of a good show but the execution wasnt there and a lot of it has aged BADLY) im also rewatchin season 3 of dragula which is testing my FUCKING patience but not nearly as much as titans did

consuming: water sip sip sip

currently working on: either chapter or part 2 of the longest fic project ive undertaken since i was a teenager on ff.net 🙃 time will tell whether i manage to stick with it or not but tis a disco elysium thing with a chapter or part (havent decided) based on each song frm the album Midnight Organ Fight by Frightened Rabbit

i cant think of who to tag so if you wanna do this, do it! and @ me so i can get to know you!!!!!