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[touyababe]

i’m currently writing a loki fic (loki x f!reader) which i will post on ao3. if anyone’s interested i will post the link on here once its up.

[touyababe]

i have about a million ideas to write but no time to write

[touyababe]

Please Stay

Summary | Dabi is the god of the underworld. Hawks is the god of spring growth. One day they meet, and it changes everything.

Pairing | Dabi / Touya x Hawks / Keigo

WC | 3.1k

Author’s note | this is not very great but this has been sitting in my docs for quite a while now. i hope you enjoy it.

He walked through his dark palace, his throne disregarded, the slightly smaller throne next to it empty and cold. The order he’s kept for decades still holds, but he had to resurface eventually. Not for his siblings, not for his family. But for him. He, the king of the underworld, was absolutely mesmerized by the god of spring growth, son of the goddess of agriculture, Demeter. Dabi, whose unknown birth name is Touya, didn’t know what hit him when he met the stranger. It had been on a random walk on the earth’s surface. Dabi rarely spent his time outside his palace deep, deep beneath the surface. He had a full-time job as king of the world below. While his brothers were ruling the sky and the winds, they spent most of their time on mount Olympus, and only the Titans knew what they were doing. At the thought of his sister, Dabi smiled. She’d never gotten a place or something to rule, but she didn’t need to. Fuyumi was powerful. Powerful enough to keep her brothers in check whenever they were about to fight. Their fights would never end well. So, naturally, the three brothers, Natsuo, Shouto, and Dabi, would always call Fuyumi the queen of the gods. She kept the three most powerful gods in their place and was therefore the queen.

Dabi huffed when he remembered Fuyumi’s words when he mentioned Demeter’s son. “It’ll only bring death to the earth. Stay away from him,” she’d said. She wasn’t wrong. If he just took the boy with him, Demeter, who loved her offspring more dearly than Dabi could ever have wished for his own father, would likely bring death to the earth.

Not in the way anyone might think, but the consequence of a possible kidnapping would be Demeter’s grief. Demeter was powerful enough to take the earth’s fertility and let people hunger without food. The pain it would inflict on her would blind her, until she found her son again. No, Dabi would have to approach this differently.

Hawks hummed as he peacefully picked a flower. A white one, beautiful too. He smiled. It was his mother’s doing. She knew the crocus cartwrightianus was his favorite. Its white petals seemed to shine in the sun, turning yellow towards the middle, and its little red stems in the middle were saffron, great for spicing food and one of Hawks’ favorite spices. His mother must have been nearby. He let out another hum. Demeter has been on Olympus, speaking to the gods about her handling earth’s fertility. It was too much for one goddess to handle, she needed help.

“Keigo!” A voice called for him, he turned his head, only now noticing that he was behind. Quickly, he followed his mother's most trusted companions. A ragtag group of people, if one would ask Hawks. But, his mother only wanted him to be safe while she was gone.

He approached the tall, black-haired man, who basically was his bodyguard. “I found a crocus-“

“cartwrightianus, I assume? You know, that you can’t just stop like that.” Shota warned him, and Hawks nodded.

“What could happen? We’ve been alone for years.” Hawks said softly. For a man, his features were very soft. Hawks liked to think it’s because he was the god of spring growth, and the gods had actually a girl written in the stars, but something seemingly went wrong. His face was rather soft, though round and with a sharp jawline, his nose small and thin, his eyes rather big, like doll’s eyes, his hair a little long, they reached his shoulders. Even his body was rather lean, his waist a little thinner than other men’s bodies, and he was a bit smaller than he should have been. If one didn’t pay attention to his male features, like his broad shoulders or differently built muscles, one could easily confuse him for a woman. And that’s what Demeter was afraid of. That’s why Shota, Tomura, Kai, Nemuri, and Emi were there to take care of him when his mother wasn't around.

He was aware of it, but he still questioned it. He wanted to go and see the world, but how could he if he was being watched?

“You know why, Keigo,” Emi emerged from the trees, her long, green hair blending perfectly into the leaves. Her facial features were similar to Hawks’s but more feminine, her body rather broad for a woman.

“You know I don’t like being called that.” Hawks sighed, walking towards Emi, with Shota close behind him.

Emi smiled at him, patting his shoulder before pushing him ahead of her. Her grip was firm on his shoulder, keeping him from walking another way. “I’ll stop using it when you stop running away.”

“I didn’t run away, I found a-“

He was interrupted by Tomura, Kai, and Nemuri, who finished his sentence, “crocus cartwrightianus.”

Tomura continues, “we assumed. But we’re supposed to meet your mother in a day’s time and we have a lot of ground to cover.”

Hawks huffed but continued to walk with what he could think of as his friends.

Hours go by, his friends took turns in walking beside Hawks, to make sure he didn’t run off to another flower. But that didn’t stop him. He managed to sneak off when the group walked through a few bushes. He saw a pretty lavender bush that he had to see up close. Hawks kneeled at the bush, sniffing the pretty flowers and smiling. He loved the smell of lavender. Little did he know, though, that he wasn’t alone.

He almost jumped when someone stepped out of the tree’s shadows, piercing blue eyes met his golden ones. It didn’t take long for him to recognize the black hair and slightly burned skin. The God of the Underworld stood right before him, all mighty and overpowering. Hawks had always imagined the rather rarely seen God to be taller and broader, filled with muscle. Instead, he’s met with a lean figure, made of muscle but not too many, dark robes covered him. A contrast to Hawks's white ones. He got up and bowed to the higher God, which caught the latter by surprise.

“You know who I am?” The lord asked, his voice deep. He spoke slow, almost making Hawks squirm.

“You’re Dabi. God of the Underworld, are you not?” Hawks asked though he knew the answer. Still, he knew his place was much lower than the one of the King of what roams below the earth’s surface.

A smile tugged on Dabi’s lips, it was rare that he smiled. But with such beauty, how could he not? “I am. You’re Demeterides.” Son of Demeter. Usually, it is used to refer to children as the fathers, but Hawks’s father is unknown, so he is known as Son of Demeter.

Hawks nods. “My name is Hawks, your grace,” the smaller one said, bowing his head again. “What takes you to our lands?” By no means did he mean to offend, but his mother didn’t like intruders. Demeter would for sure hunt Dabi, even if he was one of the most powerful Gods. And, if Hawks was honest to himself, even the prettiest.

The black hair stood up as if he used water and soap to make it stick up like Hawks used to do when he was little. His eyes were spitting fire, burning hot, blue fire. It sent shivers down Hawks’s spine. And his body was just so incredibly attractive, broad shoulders, though tall and lean, the muscles still stand out, making him look as strong as he was. Hawks could take a glimpse beneath his robes, where a skin-tight tunic sticks to him. Hawks would love to get a better glimpse below the robes.

He has always been more interested in men than in women; he’s laid with both, but men are just much more attractive to him. So is Dabi.

“If I’m completely honest, you, Demeterides.” That made Hawks flinch.

“Me?”

“Yes, I saw you the last time I surfaced, and wanted to meet you properly, instead of peering at you from afar.” Dabi sounded so genuine, it almost made Hawks melt.

“You’re in luck, I’m rarely caught alone,” Hawks smiled, “my mother’s companions are around me at all times. I managed to sneak away to look at this bush. They’re probably looking for me, right now.”

As if they’d heard him, the distant shouts for him approached the pair. Hawks almost sighed at the sound of his birth name. But Dabi didn’t seem to notice or care.

“I will not take up more of your time, Demeterides, I just want to ask you to let me show you my home.” The lord’s voice was softer now, making Hawks melt. “Only if you’re willing to. I shall return when the moon turns full again, in thirty day’s time, for you to tell me your answer. Speak to your mother about it, don’t keep her in the dark about this meeting, for the earth’s survival depends on it.”

“My lord-“

But Hawks didn’t get to finish his sentence. Right when Tomura found him, the lord of the underworld disappeared into the ground, back into the underworld. His home.

“Holy olive tree, was that-“ Tomura asked, though there was no need for him to finish his question. Hawks nodded.

“Dabi.”

“What?” Nemuri’s voice appeared behind Hawks and he turned around.

“I was looking at the lavender bush and then Dabi appeared and spoke to me.” Hawks explained, looking up at his friends.

“What did he want from you?” Shota asked from behind Nemuri.

“He said he saw me a while ago and needed to meet me. Then he said he would like to show me the underworld,” Hawks muttered, still in shock at the request. “He said I should think about it, and he would come back when the moon turns full again in thirty days. He told me to speak to my mother about it.”

—

“Please, mother”, Hawks followed his mother through the forest, past the trees. “It’s just for a day, I want to see what he wants from me.”

Demeter shook her head, she suddenly stopped and turned to face her son. “No, we’ve been over this. You’re staying here.”

Hawks frowned, stopping just in time to not walk into his mother. He sighed. Of course, she wouldn’t budge. Dabi would come back to the surface once the sun has risen again, and Hawks has not managed to convince his mother to let him go. “Mother, I beg you. He asked for your permission. He said it’s important that you agree, and I think so too. Please, he will let me go again.”

“How are you so sure?” Demeter stepped closer to her son, now seeming more dangerous than before. She never got dangerous with Hawks, but when she did, it was terrifying to him. “He could trap you in there to never let you out again. Then what will we both be left with? Me, to live without a son on this damned place, and you, to be left in the terrors that is the underworld, with its cruel ruler.”

“Mother,” Hawks pleaded, “if you will, please come, meet him with me. Get the information you need from him. I won’t leave without your permission, but I will have to meet him either way, to let him know your answer.”

Demeter huffed. The thought of her son meeting Dabi again displeased her. So, despite everything, she nodded. After all, she wouldn’t be rude to guests without given reason.

Hawks beamed then. He would be able to meet the gorgeous Lord of the underworld again, and maybe, if he was lucky, he could go with him to the underworld and explore what is there, and be alone with the god. “Thank you, mother!”

And surely, the next day, when the moon was full, Hawks wandered around, looking for signs that the Lord had arrived. Demeter stayed next to her son, at all times.

When the moon had reached its highest, a bush rustled next to Hawks. Demeter was quick to pull her son back and stand in front of him protectively.

“Demeter,” Dabi’s voice reached Hawks and made the younger god shiver, “I wish I could say I was surprised to see you.” The Lord stepped out of the shadows. He looked exactly the same as the last time Hawks saw him, just as graceful, just as tall, just as powerful, and just as beautiful. “I’d say it’s safe to assume that your son couldn’t talk you into this.” Then, Dabi’s eyes shifted to meet Hawks’ golden ones. There was a flicker in the blue eyes of the higher god. “Demeterides, it’s nice to see you again.”

Hawks nodded, though stayed quiet because of his mother. He didn’t want to upset her more than she already was. She spoke up. “He was quite persistent. It is hard to say whether you enchanted him.”

Dabi let out a light chuckle, it sounded like music to Hawks. “You know I wouldn’t do that. Neither to you nor your son.” Dabi buried his hands in the pockets of his coat. “Well, I assume that you do not agree to my request. I will have to accept that.”

Hawks looked at his mother, lightly placing his hand on her arm. He knew that’s what she wanted to hear and he hat to remind her, that she came to listen. “Mother, please,” he whispered, hoping the dark-haired god wouldn’t hear him.

“On my son's request, I came to get assurance,” she said, though clearly not pleased with it. “That I will get my son back, and that no harm will come to him.”

Dabi couldn’t help but smile a little at her words. How Hawks managed to convince his mother is beyond him, but that didn’t matter now. “I promise I will bring your son back by sunrise, and that no harm will come to him. I only want to show him my world, and get to know him, and shall bring him back here the second the sun has risen into the sky.”

Demeter sighed. That wasn’t what she wanted to hear. But she nodded. “Alright. I shall wait here.”

Hawks beamed, looking at his mother, smiling brightly. “Thank you, mother!” He placed a kiss on her cheek before he walked over to Dabi, who held his hand out.

Together they disappeared, leaving Demeter alone.

The travel down to the underworld was long and seemingly darker than expected. Dabi didn’t talk much. He’d only started talking once the pair had passed the two rivers, entering the realm that belonged to Dabi.

“You surprise me, Demeterides,” Dabi said, looking at the blonde. “I expected your mother not to agree with this.”

“I didn’t think she would either…”, Hawks answered as he scratched the back of his neck. “And, please, call me Hawks.”

Dabi smiled, “okay, Hawks, my apologies.” Dabi walked along a few paths, followed closely by the younger. “You must be wondering why I brought you here.”

Hawks looked around, curious about the realm he landed in. “A little, but I am glad I get to see this. Not many can, and not many get to meet the ruler of this world.”

“Well, I have to say, I am quite busy, and I should never leave the underworld for too long. Without me, chaos will reek.” Dabi smiled, seeming a little sad. “All dead souls, all monsters, all that is terrifying and evil, they are trapped here. Without me, the monsters would roam free, without a ruler to control them.”

Hawks looked at him in awe, almost bumping into him when the king stops. Only then, did Hawks notice the entire ground seeming to vibrate, and he almost ran away when a three-headed dog ran towards them.

“Nothing to worry about,” Dabi said calmly, “he’s my pet.”

And truly, the second the dog was merely a few feet away, it stopped and its tail started to wag. Dabi greeted the dog, petting one of its head and thanking it for taking care of everything while he was away. He gave it quite a large piece of meat before he told it to go and take a break. Then, he beckoned Hawks to come with him.

“I brought you here because I need something, and I think you can give it to me.”

Hawks frowned, “What could I possibly give to you?”

Dabi smiled as he entered the throne room, where a larger throne and a smaller one next to it stood. “A mate. For life.”

The hours had passed quickly, and Dabi had explained to Hawks that he wanted Hawks to stay, with him, to be his life partner. But of course, not without Hawks consent. He would give Hawks all the time he needed to think about it and gave Hawks a sign on how to call the Lord once he’d made a decision, any decision, and once again, asked Hawks to speak about it to his mother, and not leave her in the dark.

Then they’d made their way back to the surface, exactly on sunrise, where Demeter waited for them.

Hawks spoke to his mother about everything just a few days later, and she absolutely forbade him to even think about marrying the Lord and leaving her on the earth’s surface. So Hawks compromised with her. He would visit the Lord every so often, to get to know the man that asked him to get married and come back each time after a few months.

In that time, when Hawks was away, Demeter would wander the earth. A cold followed her wherever she went, grieving for her son and waiting for him to come back.

Hawks had the time of his life whenever he was with Dabi. They talked, they read, they played games even. Eventually, Hawks found himself falling for the Lord, and allowed the Lord to lay with him. It was amazing, the best night Hawks had ever had.

Once he knew he could trust Dabi, he told him his birthname was Keigo. And Dabi, a while later, revealed his name to be Touya and explained that he took the name Dabi the day he became Lord of the underworld.

One day, years after Dabi’s request, Hawks got married to Dabi. And from then on, Dabi wasn’t just the Lord of the underworld to Hawks. But he was Touya, the husband, and the wonderful king no one saw him to be. While Hawks became Keigo, the second ruler of the underworld for nearly half of the year, and for the other half he was Hawks, Demeterides, god of spring growth.

And so, the 4 seasons on earth came to be. For springtime and summer, Hawks was on earth, and when he went to be with his husband, the earth was coated by Demeter’s sadness and grief, covering the earth with cold and snow.

[touyababe]

i know i’m not writing a lot right now. sadly i’m in a slump. i’m working on it i promise !

[touyababe]

my hero masterlist

d a b i / t o u y a t o d o r o k i

— right there

t o u k e i / d a b i h a w k s

— please stay (hades!dabi x persephone!hawks)

[touyababe]

Right There

Summary | You’re crushing on your best friend, Touya Todoroki. Problem is, he has more sex partners than anyone could count.

Pairing | Dabi/Touya Todoroki x f!reader

WC | 3.9k

Warnings | alcohol, drinking, just a tiny bit of fluff towards the end, a little bit of breeding, nsfw, finger fucking, oral sex

Author’s note | hi, hi ! :3 this is the first time i’ve written something like this so, i hope you enjoy it :3

You could never believe your thoughts. They weren’t supposed to be that way. You weren’t supposed to think such thoughts about your best friend. But you did. Dabi, or as you were allowed to call him Touya, was your best friend. The best one out there. The friendliest guy you’d ever met. He was friendly to you at least. He was very much different to his conquests. The only thing you hated about your best friend. Not because of how he treated them, you were glad he treated his lovers so cold-hearted. You hated him having lovers because you were jealous. You had a major crush on your best friend, and no one knew. Not him, and not your shared friends.

You didn’t know how that happened, but Dabi was the nicest person. He held doors open for you, when you walked on sidewalks he always made sure he was on the side of the street, when you picked something up from beneath the table he put his hand at the edge of it so you wouldn’t hit your head, and most importantly, you were able to be yourself around him. He never judged you. The only downside were his lovers. Women and men alike. Dabi went out nearly every night of the week, picked someone up and came back with a new story the next day. If he didn’t pick someone up that night he’d either already gotten some or he’d wait for a booty call. All your shared friends teased him, said he needed to get checked and that he needed to maybe find someone to settle with. But he never was the person who’d want to settle.

“... and a huge ass, you should’ve seen it!” The tale your friend told you brought you back to where you were. Sitting at a table in a bar, Dabi to your right, Toga in front of you and Jin in front of Dabi. You blinked and looked at your friend. “Anyone would’ve wanted to tap that, and I did first. Anyone after me will be below average.”

You rolled your eyes, annoyed, which your friends mistook for a playful eye roll each time you did it. “As if there’s no one as good as you,” Toga joked. “I’m better than you.”

“You could easily find out,” Jin suggested. You tried not to glare at your friend. You didn’t know how you ended up like this, but it pissed you off. “Find someone neither of you had sex with and let them be the judge of it.”

As you sipped your beer both Toga and Dabi looked at you. Your face blushed instantly and you nearly spit out the beer. “Over my dead body are either of you desease filled sluts touching my sacred halls,” you said. Luckily, it sounded as much annoyed as it did amused. No one took offense.

“As if I would ruin my best friend. You’re too pure,” Dabi joked, placing an arm around you casually.

You weren’t too pure. But you weren’t as much as a player as your two friends. You’ve had sex plenty of times. You haven’t had as much sex since you started to like Dabi. But, to let out some of the frustration, and to sometimes forget about your best friend fucking people left and right, you had an occasional one night stand. And that made your friends think that you weren’t as insane or wild in the sack. Oh, how wrong they were to think of you as pure. “You wouldn’t be able to handle a night with me, baka,” you nudged your friend. “I just don’t want you to be ruined for other people.”

Toga and Jin were very pleased with the answer, praising your counter. Dabi just stared at you for a second before laughing. He didn’t take you serious of course. “Right. I gotta go,” he said as he got up and checked his phone, “Shiggy’s waiting.”

Oh, ugh. You rolled your eyes again. Shigaraki. Probably your worst enemy, and the only person Dabi’s fucked more than once. “One more reason not to sleep with you,” you said as you leaned back.

“Yeah, you gotta stay away from him,” Jin agreed. Neither of you two liked Shigaraki. He was a snake, and a filthy one at that.

“Gotta let out some steam, and since I’ve been denied,” Dabi looked at you with a grin, “I will have to let it out elsewhere.” And with that your best friend left. You knew Dabi, and he just used your denial as an excuse. Because you both knew everything was a joke and not meant to be serious. Dabi simply liked to have sex with Shigaraki. Apparently he was good. But you hated that reason even more than if Dabi would’ve said he actually liked that guy.

After a while, Toga left as well, with the bartender. And as Jin walked you home, he nudged you. “How long have you liked him?”

Your face went blank at the question. You kicked a rock out of your way. “What do you mean?”

“Touya. You like him.”

You looked at your friend. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Jin stopped and carefully placed a hand on your shoulder. “I won’t tell him.”

A sigh left you. “For too long to call it a crush anymore,” you said softly. Suddenly, you were afraid that your best friend was right behind you. But you knew where he was instead.

“I’m sorry. He’s being a dick without even noticing,” Jin stated, “if he knew that, he would hate himself more than you can imagine.”

You wanted to say that it was hard to believe, but it wasn’t. You knew Dabi cared about you. Just not in the way that you would like him to. “I’ll be okay. I can live with it. One day I’ll wake up and realize that there’s no point in holding onto him any longer.”

“Even if he doesn’t see you the way you want him to. Don’t give up on him. He’s a good soul, and he might wake up and realize what he seeks with all those affairs can only be found in you.”

“Or in someone else.”

Jin smiles, “I wish I could tell you no, but I don’t know.”

“So I sat at the bar, and there were two very single, very hot, and very horny guys left and right of me. It seemed like they were competing with each other to get me, and I swear nothing felt that hot as that, ever in my entire life.” Dabi recounts his last night. It’s been a few weeks since you and Jin had talked. And each time Dabi told another story of his night, Jin looked at you, worried. He made sure to always sit close to you, or next to you, if you didn’t feel like sitting next to your best friend, and comforted you as much as he could. But nothing helped. You felt as miserable as before, and it had been a while since you’d had sex. Your body was on fire and staring into these damned turquoise eyes didn’t help.

“Jin, are you even listening?” Toga asked, then. Jin had been looking at you, trying to make eye contact. You looked at him and frowned.

“Yeah, Dabi had another wild night and ruined them once again for other people,” Jin said and looked at Dabi, “or am I wrong?”

“No,” Dabi said, suddenly flustered. “I guess it’s getting old.”

“Very,” you said, maybe a little too fast. “It’s just not as surprising or shocking anymore. You know what you do and it gets results.”

“And that’s what I’m proud of.” Dabi smiled.

“It’s disgusting and in all honesty, a little sickening.” You said as you finished your beer. “I’ll get the next round.” You got up and went to the bar.

As much as you didn’t want him to, Dabi followed you. “Is something wrong?”

You leaned against the bar and ordered two beers, two scotches, and two shots of whiskey. “Nothing’s wrong,” you said as you downed both shots and paid for everything.

Before you could grab the drinks, your friend grabbed your arms and turned you to face him. “Did something happen? Jin keeps looking at you like something happened.”

You looked at these turquoise eyes that had your head spinning. Maybe it was the whiskey. “It’s nothing that you have to worry about.”

“So something happened.”

“Let it go, Touya,” you whispered his name. You knew he didn’t like it when you used it in public and you knew it would distance him from you.

As expected he tensed at the sound of his name. “Y/n…”

“I don’t think the bartender caught your name.” You inhaled so you could repeat yourself a little louder.

You didn’t get to speak as your friend pressed his hand on your mouth. “Stop.”

Silently, you stared at him. Finally, he let go and nodded. “Fine, then don’t talk to me.”

He grabbed the beers and went back. You followed him with the two glasses filled with scotch. You sat, now with a glass of scotch in front of you instead of a beer.

After that little fight, you and your best friend haven’t spoken much to each other. You couldn’t stand hearing those stories anymore. So whenever you went out with Toga and Jin, and Dabi joined after, you said goodnight and left. You hated seeing him less, but it might be for the better. It might help you move on. But whatever force was controlling the universe really didn’t want you to get that kind of rest.

As you sat on your couch, snuggled into your blanket with some tea, and about to start a new anime you’ve been excited about for weeks, a knock on your apartment door interrupted your plans.

You sighed. “Whoever thought annoying me is a good idea, better has a fucking good reason,” you muttered as you put your tea on the coffee table and untangled yourself from the blanket. There were more knocks as you made your way to the door. “Oh, for fucks sake, would you relax, I’m right here,” you said loud enough for the intruder to hear.

You were caught off guard when you saw your best friend, leaning against the door frame, a bottle of rum in his hand, and a wide smile on his lips. “Y/n! Sixth door’s the charm!” You stepped back when a wave of rum, vodka, wine, and whiskey, hit your face.

“You’re drunk.”

Touya giggled, “don’t tell y/n! She’s going to get maaaaad.”

You frowned, “I won’t. Come in.” You grabbed your friends arm and pulled him in. You also grabbed the nearly empty bottle off his hand and put it aside. “It’s ten o’clock. Aren’t you supposed to fuck some bimbo’s brains out?”

Touya tumbled as he walked further into your apartment. Quickly, you helped him get to the couch. “Noooo,” he laughed, falling into the couch. “I missed my best friend.”

“Right.” You didn’t believe him. If he’d missed you, he would’ve called. He wouldn’t have drank who knows how many bottles of alcohol before coming to your apartment. “Lay down.”

“Yes, ma’am!” Touya chuckled, laying down on the bed, “goin’ to punish me? ’ve been a baaaad boy.”

You rolled your eyes. You knew that these were the kind of games he’d play with his lovers. But you weren’t one of his lovers. You were smarter than that. “Tell that to someone else. Sleep. We’ll talk in the morning.” You covered your friend in your blanket. Then you went and grabbed a bucket and a bottle of water. “Drink water. And if you gotta hurl, do it in here,” you held up the bucket before placing it on the floor next to his head.

Just as you got up, Touya grabbed your wrist with both his hands. He looked at you with big eyes. “I never meant to hurt you.”

Your chest felt like all the air was pulled out of your lungs and your heart sunk a little. You knew that Dabi was just a broken boy, you knew everything about him, but you were still mad at him for reasons you never told him. “Sleep,” you said now more softly, “we’ll talk in the morning.”

“Y/n…” he got your attention again, “I don’t want to loose you…”

A little smile formed on your lips as you leaned down and kissed his head. “Sleep, Touya. I’ll be in my room if you need anything.” And you left quickly, before he could call after you again.

In the middle of the night you felt the weight of another person on your bed. It woke you up instantly, and you lifted your head, alarmed. “Who’s there??”

“It’s me,” the voice of your best friend calmed you and you relaxed into the bed again. You felt Touya shift until he pulled you in to spoon you. He buried his face in the back of your neck, and his arm wrapped around your waist. “I’m sorry.”

You were very aware of Touya’s body behind yours. You wouldn’t be able to sleep for a while now. “Not the first time you came here drunk in the middle of the night,” you whispered. He’d done that before after sleeping with his so many partners.

“That’s not what I’m apologizing for.”

“What are you apologizing for, then?” You asked softly.

“I don’t know how, but I hurt you. I pushed you away from me. And I never meant to do that.” The regret and pain in his voice nearly made you tear up.

“I told you that it’s nothing you have to worry about.”

“I am worrying about it. I worry about you. We barely see each other anymore,” he whispered and pulled you closer. “I miss you. My days are so dark without you.”

You nearly roll your eyes. “Tell that to your lovers,” you whispered.

“I’d be lying to them.”

“You always are.”

“I’d never lie to you.”

You almost turned your head.

“I won’t sleep around as much anymore.”

You blink into the darkness, not sure if you heard right. “What?”

“I’ll stop sleeping with random strangers.”

“How are you getting to that conclusion?”

“I’ve been thinking about our fight… and then I realized that you said it was disgusting and sickening with how I busy myself at night,” he explained. His voice was soft, and he sounded tired. “And I kept thinking. Then, I realized that you never liked me telling those stories. You always rolled your eyes and you always made snarky comments about it that seemed funny or teasing, but you were hurting and I didn’t see it.”

“Did Jin say something to you…?”

“Only to think about what I’ve been doing since we met.” Touya whispered. “I thought you didn’t like Shigaraki because he’s a very unpleasant person. But you don’t like him because I spend time with him.” You tensed but you stayed quiet. “Y/n… What do you think of me?”

Your eyes started to getting used to the dark. You stared at the wall you were facing. You knew what he wanted to hear, but you wouldn’t tell him. “You’re smart, funny… You look after the people you care about. You see your friends as family. You’re someone I can count on,” you whispered.

“Y/n?” You hummed, “Look at me,” he said as he pulled his head back so you could turn your head.

You hesitated but you turned. Your torso was slightly twisted because Touya’s body was still pressed into yours. Turquoise eyes met yours and stared at you. It made you week in the knees even though you weren’t standing. Even if the room was dark, Touya’s eyes were as bright as the sun. You almost smiled. His hand placed on your cheek he quietly scanned you. It made you shiver a little.

Just as you wanted to tell him that the two of you should get some more sleep, he pressed his lips to yours. It took you by surprise, and you could still taste the alcohol on his lips, and then his tongue. Finally, you kissed him back. Your lips moved in sync, as if they were made for each other. Your hand found his soft hair and your fingers buried into them. You hummed. You still hadn’t slept with anyone since that fight. Your body was quick to respond to that kiss.

Touya shifted, managing to press you into the mattress and climb on top of you without breaking the kiss. His touch was sweet and careful, his kiss was deep and passionate. And despite the scent and taste of alcohol, you could still smell Touya. It was still a scent of herbs.

Touya took his sweet time. He trailed kisses down to your neck, covering your neck in kisses, soft bites, and a few gentle licks where he’d bitten you. Your body was very responsive, you let out soft moans and squirmed slightly beneath him.

“I was so blind,” he muttered between kisses he trailed on your collar bone, “I never saw how gorgeous you are. I never saw the way you looked at me.” He grabbed your hips as you pushed them up just a little. You were so needy. And now that it was him who was touching you, you were impatient. “I was so stupid. I’m going to make it up to you. Everything. All the pain I caused, all the stupid things I’ve done, everything.”

His hands wandered up your body. Your shirt was pulled off you before you even realized it. “Touya-” you muttered. Your body was trembling with need.

A growl left him as he saw that you were only wearing that shirt. That you weren’t wearing pants he knew. You always slept in your panties and a shirt. But he’d never thought about what might be underneath that shirt. And it drove him crazy now. “Fuck,” he groaned as he leaned down to trail kisses on your chest. His lips left wet spots all over your chest as one hand grabbed your boob and teased it.

Another soft mean left you. “Touya-” you repeated, this time needier. You needed him to touch you. In response his other hand found your core and two fingers circled your clit. You moaned lewdly at just the touch of his fingers. Touya growled in response. His lips found your nipple and sucked it into your mouth. You squirmed, tugging on his hair in need of more. You’d cum in no time with how horny you were.

A whine came out of you as Touya’s fingers stopped circling your clit. He pushed your underwear aside and teased your slit. “Fuck, baby, you’re dripping,” he groaned, you pushed your hips towards his fingers. You needed relief. “Will you cum if I whispered dirty thoughts?” He teased. You would absolutely cum, but you needed his touch so badly.

“Touya, please,” you begged softly. That seemed to soften him, to remind him it was you he was toying with. He stopped teasing you and pushed his fingers into you, making you moan. You tightened around his fingers, making him hiss.

“Shit, baby, you’re hornier than I thought. Haven’t had sex in a while, huh?” He teased with a smile. It seemed to please him that you didn’t seek someone elses touch. It would’ve filled you with rage but right now your mind was foggy with the lust and need to feel Touya.

Touya didn’t mention it anymore either, he moved his fingers in a rather quick pace. His long fingers easily reached your most sensitive spot, leaving you a moaning mess in no time. His tongue busied itself with your nipple again, teasing it and tugging on it. He moaned softly as you tightened more around him. Your orgasm approached fast.

“I can’t wait to fuck you, baby. If only I hadn’t been this blind. I would’ve taken you to heaven so many times, baby,” he muttered, “I would’ve fucked you senseless. You wouldn’t have been able to walk,” he kissed your neck again, leaving soft marks that would fade by morning.

As he curled his fingers, quite literally sending you to heaven by hitting the spot that made you cum all over his fingers, you cried out his name. Your body writhed beneath him.

You’ve never had an orgasm like this before. But Touya didn’t allow you a break. His tongue made you cum next, this orgasm only took him mere moments. And as he sucked on your clit, making you have you third orgasm, you begged him to fuck you. You begged him to split into two. And he willingly obliged.

His clothes quickly were discarded, thrown to the side of the bed. The sight of him was magnificent. He was bigger than expected and it got you more excited. His lips found yours. You moaned into his mouth as he rubbed against your folds. But you didn’t need to beg. Quickly, he’d pushed into you. His cock stretched you out to the fullest, and you cried out as he filled you out to the brim.

He gave you a little time to get used to him, but you knew it would take you too long to get used to how big he was. You wrapped your legs around his hips and made him push deeper into you. You needed him now, it didn’t matter how much it would hurt.

As he started moving his hips, you were once again a moaning mess, crying out for him and begging for more. You were so full whenever he pushed into you. It felt so perfect. It made your body quiver and burn with pleasure.

The two of you moaned, whispered to each other how good and perfect it felt, how both of you needed more.

In no time you were so close to your next orgasm. “Please, Touya, I’m gonna cum,” you begged for him to pound harder into you.

The bed beneath you was squeaking at the pace Touya was fucking you in. A scream left you as your best friends cock burried deep into you in a hard pace. You whimpered and whined, told him how good it felt and how close you were. Touya started to get close as his trusts fell slightly out of rhythm. And surely, with a few more thrusts, he spilled his seed into you. It made his thrusts harder, and the feeling of his seed inside of you made you come undone yourself. Your walls milked him as he fucked both of you through your orgasm.

The next morning, or rather day, since its past noon, you wake up to strong arms around you. You smile a little at the memories of last night. Touya and you fucked well into the morning. One orgasm after the other. It was perfect. And it was even more perfect to wake up next to him.

“Good morning,” he greeted you softly, with a kiss on your temple.

“Mornin’,” you muttered in your half-sleep state and snuggled closer into him.

For a few minutes you two settled in a comfortable silence, listening to each other breathing. Then, Touya spoke up, “I can’t believe what I’ve needed all this time has been right there, next to me.”

You smiled and looked up at him, “I was never going anywhere.”

“And I’ll make sure you won’t.”

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about touyababe

welcome ! my name’s isaac, and i’m trying to make it as a writer. sadly, life gets in the way, so i don’t always get to write. i’m doing my best, though.

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Public Teasing

Summary | You and your boyfriend, Kakashi Hatake, go to an event in the village. You eventually get bored, and start teasing your boyfriend.

Pairing | Kakashi x reader

WC | 973

Warnings | daddy kink, public teasing, age gap, other than that just couple stuff

Author’s note | hi, this is my first fic to post on here. I hope you like it, I’m still learning how to handle tumblr, so yeah, enjoy, I guess :) reblogs are deeply appreciated <3

You smile when you hear the footsteps approaching. At least he’s finally accepting your house rule. His speed to get from place to place just startles you every time he comes home. You’re already dressed, but Kakashi still wears his work clothes. You sigh at your boyfriend’s timing. He’s late. Again.

“I know, you don’t have to say it.” he doesn’t remove his mask when he places a kiss on your cheek. “I only need a few minutes.”

“No mask,” you scold him, getting a sigh out of him. You don’t care. This event is formal, he has to dress accordingly.

Twenty minutes later, you walk with your boyfriend through the village. He didn’t listen to you. The mask sticks to his face as it always does. It covers his neck and the bottom half of his face. However he’s not overheating with the number of layers, you don’t know. Kakashi looks amazing in suits, even with his underclothing - which resolves into becoming a face mask. An all-black suit and tie just seem an incredible contrast to his white hair. If he weren’t wearing his headband, which covers his left eye, the red eye, his Sharingan, would be a stark contrast to the suit as well. You understand why he covers it, but you also like to see the scar that covers that same eye, from his brow down to his cheek. It almost touches the mask. He only does at home. Usually, he keeps the scarred eye closed. You also prefer Kakashi with his hair down, it makes him seem younger and softer, a look that fits him when he’s with you. But tonight he won’t be just with you. He will be with his colleagues and friends.

You ignore the few glances from onlookers that you catch. Kakashi and you are an uncommon couple. The ninja is almost double your age, but you don’t care. This man is the first person you’ve ever fallen for like this. He’s everything you need, everything you ask for, and the only person you feel attracted to.

“Ignore them.” Kakashi doesn’t look away from the street. But he sees the looks. Even with one eye covered. You nod.

The rest of the way you two are quiet. You reach to grab your boyfriend’s hand, and he laces your fingers together. You smile at the little show of affection from both of your sides. These are the moments when you know he loves you. He doesn’t say it often, but he doesn’t have to. He shows it, sometimes in his own bizarre way. But he does nonetheless. You don’t care if it’s just a little flower he gives you before he leaves the village for a mission or if he cooks dinner for the both of you, even if he’s a terrible cook. His love languages speak volumes for him. And it’s all you could ask for.

At the location, you get bored easily. Probably too easy. This is a ninja event, you aren’t one. You like the other ninjas, even the ones that aren’t from the village, but they mostly talk of skills or training or missions or some intelligence, and it annoys you. Not that you don’t care, it’s just not something you can talk about much. You smile lightly when you look around, finding faces that are familiar to you. You see Neji and Hinata talking to their father, and Sakura stands next to her boyfriend, Sasuke, talking to Ino and Sai. You also see Jiraya, Tsunade, Gaara, Konohamaru, Shikamaru, Temari, Kiba, Choji, Shikaku, Shino, Iruka, and more of the different former and new teams. You smile when you hear Akamaru bark, running towards you. When Akamaru was still little, you had to crouch to pet him. But by now the dog almost reaches your shoulders and would double over you if he would stand up. You place your hand on his head, greeting him softly and petting him before he runs off to get pets from more people.

Eventually, you start annoying your boyfriend. Kakashi is a very private person, which means you pinching his ass or kissing him in public makes Kakashi go red with rage or embarrassment. You smile at your success. The evening passes by more easily like this. And you actually get to enjoy yourself for once.

“Stop it,” Kakashi hisses at you when you kiss his cheek again, Azuma and Kurenai standing nearby and whispering at the sight of you being this affectionate. The other couple never acts the way you do with Kakashi right now. But then again, Kakashi doesn’t act this way unless in the safety of your home.

“I’m bored, Kakashi,” you whine, only loud enough for him to hear.

But Kakashi won’t have it. “Go play with Akamaru instead of doing this.”

You shake your head, grinning and leaning up to whisper into his ear, “play with me, daddy.”

That gets exactly the reaction you’re hoping for. You look up to him through your lashes, eyes big and with as much innocence as you can muster. To others Kakashi would seem dumbfounded, but you know exactly he’s trying to keep himself together, to not shove you into a wall and do unspeakable things to you.

You giggle, entering your apartment. The whole past hour Kakashi was incredibly quiet, you kept teasing, but he stayed composed. He even stayed silent while you were walking home.

The second you close the door, he shoves you into it. You gasp in surprise, thinking he would have at least given you time to take your shoes off, or for him to at least remove the mask. The only thing disregarded is the headband, his hair now hangs into his eyes. One brown, one glowing red. His voice a low growl, it makes you shiver.“Who’s your daddy?”