Liability // Villain!sero Hanta X Femreader

liability // villain!sero hanta x femreader

Rating: Explicit Characters: (Villain) Sero Hanta Inspiration: My piece for the Citrus Dome Discord server’s Hero/Villain Redemption Collaboration. Okay listen, I love Sero Hanta and this boy does not nearly get enough credit for what a good boy he is. Get ready to thirst for a tape dispenser folks. Prompt:  You’re captured by a villain/hero. This is a double whammy! The character you pick must be written with the opposite alignment. So, if they are heroes, they must be portrayed as villains. If they are villains, they must be depicted as heroes. On top of that, you (reader) or they must try and corrupt or redeem the other character! Tags: Villain!Sero Hanta, bondage, shibari, overstimulation, oral, vaginal sex,  abuse, talk of sexual assault. (The last two are not Sero and only last like, a paragraph or two.) Word Count: ~6.4k Collab Masterlist here

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The museum was dead silent with the exception of your brush making slow, careful strokes on the painting you were working on. Of course, it was expected that it was dead silent. You were at work near in the middle of the night. It wasn’t that the restoration department was noisy during the day, but there was always some sort of audio. Someone talking, other people working, someone sipping tea. And for this specific piece, you wanted absolute silence to concentrate. Not even music. Dead silence. It was the first time you’d found a piece by your absolute favorite artist and you had begged to be the one to restore it. But in order to concentrate as much as you felt you needed to, there had to be no noise. So you’d gotten permission to stay late, after the museum closed. And you were grateful. This was going to be the absolute highlight of your career. You pause to dip your brush into the specialty varnish remover and hear a noise. You pause, and glance at the clock. It wasn’t time for the security guard to make the rounds. You immediately feel on edge. No one else is supposed to be here. Maybe… maybe something just fell over in the artifact room.  You grab your cell phone, trying not to think about how utterly impossible that is, and turn on your flashlight app. You exit your offices in the restoration department and head to the next door, where the artifacts not currently on display are held. It’s possible that the security guard made rounds early. Likely more possible than something falling over. Especially since the door to the artifact room is ajar. You’d go in, see the guard, and then maybe it was time to head home. You make it only a handful of steps in before you hear something that sounds vaguely familiar, and you’re quickly wrapped in some kind of tape. You immediately struggle but lose your balance, falling to the ground. Your phone skids away from you and slides directly under a shelf. You stare at the spot in dismay and when someone speaks up behind you, you freeze at the voice.

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So cute!!

Mmm Headcannons for class 1A meeting an American exchange student, who has a quirk that lets her transform her whole body as blood that can either liquify or harden? She gives off mom vibes despite her kind of creepy quirk. Feel free to not do the whole class though! -Shy baby bean anon

beep boop hello shy bb!! that’s an amazing quirk you thought of, thank you so much for sharing it with me hehe :>

also,,, can i just GUSH over how cute this picture is?? like idk if this is official art or something but props to whoever did it bc it’s so heartwarming like 🥺🥺🥺

Momo will be your first friend

idk i feel like she’s good at speaking in English bc she’s a bad bitch like that

you’re fluent in Japanese too, but since you’re from America, it feels nice to speak in your native tongue

everyone else is intimidated by you tho, even Bakugou

bc wtf your quirk is so scary?? like you can literally become blood??? plus the fact that you came from the other side of the world????

but then one day, you accidentally transform a part of your back to blood, causing it to travel down to your skirt and make it look like you’re on your period and you stained your skirt

all of the girls noticed this and before the boys can notice, they pull you away from the classroom

Momo weaves you a new skirt, Tsuyu and Uraraka helps you clean up, Mina records the whole thing, finding it hilarious, Jirou listens outside to make sure that the teachers don’t catch you not being in the classroom, and Hagakure, being invisible, sneaks back into the classroom to wipe your mess

the girls realize you’re just a sweet lil thing and becomes close friends with you hehe

you like swimming a lot so Tsuyu brings you to swim with her often

i bet y’all play mermaids like the cuties you are lmaooo

you tell Mina about tiktok and even tho you know about it first, she’s the one who teaches you how to dance

Mina teaches all the girls how to throw it back fite me on this one

you and Jirou bond over punk rock bc you had an emo phase

how could you not your quirk is litearlly edgy

Tokoyami joins you guys in and now the three of you make each other playlists

seeing you hangout with the girls and Tokoyami the edgy king makes the other boys realize that you’re not so intimidating after all

Sato bakes you cake as an apology from everyone that they ignored you the first time you arrived

since you’re from America, you’re used to being touchy-feely so you hug Sato i mean, who wouldn’t want to hug that boi gratefully

everyone just kinda,,, stops thinking

poor Sato freezes under your touch, not knowing what to do

you quickly let go of him and apologize, saying that you’re just used to hugging people. you promise never to touch them again

“no!” Iida protests to comfort you. “we were merely surprised, but it’s fine, y/n. we want you to feel as comfortable as possible.”

and that’s how ‘free hugs from y/n’ started

they’ll literally just walk up to you for a hug bc you just have that motherly touch

you always hug Hagakure to make her feel less invisible (even tho she’s literally like that)

Mineta tries to grope your boobs and Shouji grabs him with one of his arms every. single. time.

“you’re my savior, you know that, right?” you tell him all the time, and you bet your ass that man is blushing behind his mask

you, Kaminari, and Sero radiate crackhead energy, and best believe that the three of you are pRaNkStErS

it’s Kaminari’s idea for the three of you to show up in the classroom extra early in the morning. electricity boy makes you climb on top of Sero to melt into a puddle of blood

you also give Kaminari some of you on his hands so that it’ll look like he killed Sero

Midoriya and Kota are the first people to come to class and they scream in horror at Sero’s fake dead body—yes, even Kota screams in terror

Kaminari with blood all over his hands claw at the targets. “I-I killed him! I’m going insane!”

poor Midoriya and Kota starts sobbing

Tokoyami comes to the rescue and sighs at the three of you, immediately knowing that you’re the blood

“okay that’s enough guys, you’ve traumatized them enough.”

your trio burst out laughing, causing you to go back to being an actual person

you had to give Deku and Kota a hug for ten minutes each to calm them down (Deku blushes and mumbles to himself the whole time)

since you have mom senses, you notice Bakugou’s hitting Kirshima a little too hard during sparring

“Bakubro, give me a minute—”

“DIE!”

before he can hit Kirishima more, you stand in the way. you turn into blood and harden yourself, taking the blow for Kirishima

“go rest,” you tell him with a sweet smile. you turn yourself normal for a moment to give him a tiny pat on the head. “i can handle this gremlin.”

Kirishima knows you’re strong so he nods as a thank you and does as you tell him

“WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?”

you sigh at him. “whatever Bakubro, i know you’re upset so hit me as much as you like. i don’t feel anything anyway.”

“H-HOW DID YOU KNOW, YOU CREEP?”

“maternal instincts.”

with that, he keeps blasting you with his quirk, relieving himself from his stress. he won’t tell you but he’s definitely thankful that you let him do that

in the dorms, when Bakugou is not cooking, you cook them their meals

and obvs you give Todoroki his favorite—cold soba!!!!

you even sit beside him and ask him about his day, knowing that he’s the one who needs the most affection

he doesn’t ask you for free hugs, but you still smother him with motherly hugs he’s just too precious

“why are you always hugging me, y/n?”

“because you’re my friend!”

“...it’s because my own mom is absent, isn’t it?”

this just makes you burst into tears. Todoroki just lets you coddle him so that you’ll stop crying

at night, you and Aoyama bond over not being completely Japanese

you tell him about the U.S. and he tells you about France

y’all are so boujee that the rest of the class listens to your stories

“i bet Americans don’t sparkle like i do.”

“...well true.”

the rest of the class gets jealous that you’ve seen more than Japan, so for fun, you guys take turns into hopping on Ojiro’s long and strong tail so that he can flop you guys around

“see guys, don’t you feel like you’re flying?” you exclaim

“i want to vomit.” Jirou deadpans

Iida is getting mad at everyone for riding Ojiro’s tail, who smiles reassuringly. “it’s no problem, Iida.”

“no!! it’s disrespectful!” he does his usual hand motion

so you all decide for Uraraka to make you all float, and now class 1-A is flying around

you bring pure chaos but at the end of the day, the class is happy that you transfered and became part of their family :>

THIS IS SO CUTE!!

Say Uncle!

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Genre:Fluff

Summary: Eijirou surely didn’t expect this when coming over to your place for dinner.

A/N: Hi! I was watching some David Dobrik compilations and well this happened! I’m working on getting all of the stuff from my ask box done, and I have two that I can hopefully post Saturday(: I’d say tomorrow but I’m going to be pretty busy so we’ll see, for now, enjoy this!

The knock that sounded throughout the room had Bakugou excited, even if he wouldn’t outwardly show it. You saw how quickly he walked away from the counter where you were chopping vegetables and headed to the front door. You smiled to yourself when you heard the greetings pass between the two men, and their walk to the couch in the living area. You wiped your hands on your apron, making your way there to pop in and say hi yourself. 

“Hey Eijiro, it’s good to see you!” You made your way over and hugged him, who enthusiastically hugged you back.

“(y/n)! I missed you!”

“Tch.”

“I already said I missed you, no need to pout.”

“Shut it shitty hair, I’m mad you’re hogging my wife.”

You laughed, pulling away from Kirishima and gave his shoulders a squeeze.

“I have to finish dinner, you should ask Katsuki about the present he got you.” You smiled at your husband, who gave you a glare.

“Weren’t we supposed to do that together?”

“You got me a present? Bro, you didn’t have to. You know I’ll take it anyways though.”

“Wait babe-”

“Just give it to him, you guys should share this moment.” You smiled sweetly, giving your husband a kiss on the cheek as you walked back into the kitchen.

Katsuki sighed, a light blush on his cheeks as he told his best friend to quit asking so many questions.

“I’ll get the damn thing just shut up already!”

“Yes sir!” Kirishima dropped himself onto the couch, eyes roaming the TV as he checked out the current playing sports teams scores. 

Bakugou went to his room upstairs, grabbing an envelope that sat ready on his nightstand. He took a deep breath before leaving the room, unsure as to why he felt so nervous. It was ridiculous to feel that way, but even if he’d never admit it out loud, Eijirou was his best friend. He cared about his opinion just as much as he cared about yours. 

He shut his bedroom door, walking back down the steps and into the room before taking a seat next to him.

“Alright here, open it already before I do it myself!”

Kirishima gingerly took the envelope, looking at it in curiosity before carefully opening it. He pulled a white card with fancy red lettering on it.

“We’ve been thinking..” Kirishima read out loud, still confused as he looked to Bakugou.

The man just rolled his eyes, motioning for him to continue reading.

“Open it up stupid.”

“Okay okay!” Eijirou laughed, opening the card to find more of the same fancy writing, reading out loud once more.

“How would you like a promotion.. To uncle? What?” He looked up, staring at his best friend in the eyes.

Bakugou said nothing, but the soft smile on his face spoke more than any words could have.

“A-are you serious?”

“You’re going to be an uncle, Eijiro.”

Kirishima’s eyes stung, a big smile taking over. 

“Y-you guys.. I’m gonna.. You’re having a baby?”

“Yeah, a little demon spawn.”

A sob broke from his lips, and he had to wipe his eyes. He pulled him into a hug, gripping onto Bakugou tightly as he cried.

“Oh my god, I’m so excited! This is amazing, oh my-”

“You’re a dumb ass.” 

Kirishima wanted to retort, but stopped when he heard a sniffle. Katsuki held onto him just as hard, light tears coming out of his own eyes.

Even if it wasn’t spoken, Eijirou knew that what he meant,

‘I’m so happy.’

You had to stop your own tears as you peaked from your spot behind the door, seeing two very important men in your life sharing such a beautiful moment. It wasn’t very often Katsuki let his feelings show like this, but over the years he has grown into a man who did indulge in his feelings every now and again. It was a sight to behold, seeing him act so soft in front of someone who wasn’t you. 

You couldn’t wait to see how he’d be once the baby was here.

“(Y/N)!” Kirishima’s shout startled you, but you wiped your tears and pushed open the door, walking farther into the room.

“Yes?” You asked with a smile, only to be caught off guard once more as he ran towards you and lift you into the air.

“YOU’RE HAVING A BABY!”

“OI YOU BASTARD BE CAREFUL!”

“RIGHT I’M SORRY!” He set you on the ground and gave you a huge forehead kiss, eyes still brimming with tears. 

“I can’t wait for baby Eijirou to come!”

“Who the fuck said we’re naming our kid after you?”

“Me, because I’m the uncle!”

You only laughed as the two began to squabble about baby names, this was your family. 

You wouldn’t have it any other way.

Can I get a fluffy daddy bakugou fic where mommy reader is feeding baby girl bakugou and shes pouting and turning her head away and saying no. So mama reader tries to get bakugou to help and you can end it how you like as long as its fluffy.

A/N: SO I have other older requests I need to finish but.. I’m such a sucker for daddy!domestic!Bakugou. You have no idea, I’m in love with this fucking angry rat. So enjoy! Oh, and picture isn’t mine! Found off of google, I think it’s a single dad!au? If anyone knows you can tell me and I’ll give credit!

Title: What a Daddy’s Girl

Pairing: Dad!Katsuki Bakugou x Mom!Reader

Katsuki Bakugou!:

“Come on sweetie, I need you to eat okay? One big bite for mama, say ahh!” You held the spoon and brought it closer to your daughters mouth. She promptly glared and turned her head away, hands going up to smack the spoon away. Luckily, used to your daughter’s antics, you pulled it back just in time. You sighed, for what seemed like the tenth time in 3 minutes, before putting the yogurt down with the spoon inside. You crossed your arms over your chest and all she did was copy your actions, who knew that ‘terrible twos’ was actually legit.

“I no eats! I no hungry!”

“You just want snacks, peanut. And you can’t always eat snacks.”

“Nu-uh!” She pointed at you, making a grabbing motion, “gimme snackies pease!”

“Just because you said please, doesn’t mean you can have a snack right now. If you eat all of your yogurt, I’ll give you one. Okay?”

“No ‘gurt. I wan’ snackies!”

“Brat your mother said no.” Katsuki came into the kitchen with his work clothes on, kissing the little girl on the head before going to the counter to pour himself a cup of the coffee you started for him.

“Dada!” She smiled wide, and you felt yourself pout. 

She was such a daddy’s girl.

“Okay sweetie, you heard what daddy said. He agreed with mama, no snackies.”

“But I wan’ snackies!” She sniffled, her red eyes turning sad.

“After breakfast.” You ruffled her blonde locks, causing her to giggle. 

You took that as a good sign, so you once more brought the spoon up to her mouth, but she just glared and turned her face away.  You looked to your husband for help and all he did was smirk at you.

“She gets this from you, you know.”

“I’m not a brat like her.”

“Dada brat!”

“Oi, watch it!” 

She giggled at him, lifting her arms up and reaching for him, wanting to be picked up.

“Oh no way kiddo, you stay there till you finish your food.” He tapped her nose, setting his coffee down.

“Maybe you want daddy to feed you huh?” You pouted again, standing up to push Katsuki into the chair you were sitting in.

“Yea dada feeds me!” She clapped, giggling like a madwoman.

“Who said I wanted to feed you brat?” 

“You silly.”

“Oh yea?”

“Yea!” 

Katsuki grumbled but smiled, who was he to argue with that logic. 

“Fine, open up.” He held the spoon up, and it was then she realized what was going on. 

He was still feeding her breakfast, and that is definitely not what she wanted. So she one again shook her head no, shoving the spoon away from her mouth. The yogurt fell onto the highchair table, and Katsuki clicked his tongue to his teeth.

“So it’s going to be like that huh.” He glared, and she returned it full force. 

You’d never say it out loud, but it made you feel a little better that she wasn’t listening to him either. Although, you really did need her to eat, so you’d take what you could get at this point. And if that took her favorite parent staring her down till she did, you were all for it. You thought it was cute though, they were similar in every way, from their physical features to their personality. The Bakugou gene was a strong one.

“Listen brat, I’m the boss here, got it? When I say eat, you eat. You got three seconds.”

“No.”

“One.”

“Nooooo.”

“Two.”

“Dada..”

“Three.” He held another spoonful back up and held it to her lips, she stared down at it before opening her mouth and eating it.

“Good job, keep going.” 

You watched with a smile as Katsuki kept feeding her, a smile on your face growing wider as they shared a laugh. He had spilled some more of the food on her table which had made her squeal in laughter, in turn causing him to chuckle. 

“You two are so cute.” You spoke out.

He wiped her face, standing up and grabbing her out of her chair. He faced you and gave you a kiss, your little girl trying to push you guys apart.

“My mama, leave ‘lone dada!”

“Shut it, that’s my mama too.” He smirked, placing one more quick kiss on your lips before handing her off to you. He drowned the rest of his coffee before putting it in the sink, walking over to the front door. You followed with your daughter in your arms, following your almost daily routine of saying goodbye to Katsuki before he went off to work. He grabbed his bag that was sitting by the front door before opening it, about to head outside.

“I miss my dada.”

“I’ll miss you too brat, come here.” He scooped her up away from you, placing a dozen kisses on her face. She giggled again before pouting as he gave her back to you, heading out the door with a promise to come home a little earlier.

“Sounds good, because I actually have a surprise for you tonight.”

“Oh? Well it better be good.”

“I promise it will be.”

Later that night, once he finally got home, you did surprise him.

“We’re having another brat?”

“Yea, another brat.”

“Good, I think our little fruit loop needs someone to keep her in check.”

“Unless they come out like you again, and we have two trouble makers on our hands.”

“… Dammit.”

You laughed at him, and he snuggled you closer.

No matter what he said, he loved his family with everything he had, and he couldn’t wait to open his heart more and love another here soon.

Feral - an Eijirou Kirishima collab drabble

A/N: It has been decided by @koi-has-joy​ that I have become to soft and display un-brat-like and uWu behavior. The following was sent to me, by her, to ‘awaken the feral brat’ in me. So the unofficial title to this piece is: “Koi’s Make Allie Feral by Overloading and Exposing Half Her Kinks Challenge.”

All I gotta say is…game on, babe.

Warnings: smut; revenge fucking, dubcon, coercion, crying kink, size kink, voyeurism/exhibitionism, slight degradation, wall fucking, biting kink, (slight blood play), clothes ripping, oral sex (receiving), spitting, rough sex, breeding kink.

Inspo: “Flesh” by Simon Curtis (literally on repeat)

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TUMBLR ISNT LETTING ME SUMNIT AN ASK CAN I PLEASE GET 3 WITH DABI I WANT TO FIGHT TUMBLR HOLY FUCK

“I want my best friend back.”

—You never believed that your childhood best friend was dead, and you finally realize that you’re right after being sent on a mission to spy on the infamous villain Dabi.

word count: 1.8k

A/N: lmao this ask SENDS me akdkda don’t worry sometimes i wanna fight tumblr too bc of how glitchy it is 😤

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If someone asks you what your life mission is, you’ll say it’s to find your childhood best friend named Todoroki Touya.

You know this is absolutely pathetic. First of all, his family claims that he’s dead. Second, why are you still so attached to the boy who you used to play with? Most people wouldn’t care. Third, you did so many things in your life that won’t exactly benefit you but benefits in finding Touya instead, like joining an agency of a well-known spy named Takami Keigo, also known as Hawks. 

The few people who know about your secret ambition tell you to let go of this dream because he’s literally pronounced as dead, but you can’t help but feel that something is weird about the whole situation. It’s like Touya is begging you to find him, to save him—you can’t explain the feeling, all you know is that you have to get to the bottom of everything.

“He’s really something to you, huh?” Keigo comments at you staring at your old picture with Touya, shaking you out of your thoughts. 

“He’s everything to me,” you admit with a sigh, peering up to your other old friend. “I’m sure you feel the same way, Keigo.”

The famous pro hero shrugs indifferently, but you know he’s the only person who believes your theory about Touya still being alive. They trained together in Endeavor’s agency after all. You recall how Touya told you that he enjoyed training with a boy that had bird wings and how he introduced you to Keigo because you found his wings fascinating. 

“I know you joined my agency in hopes of finding Touya, but you’ve actually been doing a good job,” he praises, changing the topic. You narrow your eyes at him as he props on top of your office desk, swinging his legs around as he leans back to look at you.

“So?” you prod, knowing that there’s more to come.

“So you’re one of the best bets of the agency to spy on Dabi from the League of Villains.”

Your eyes sparkle. Even though the infamous villain can literally burn you to death, you can’t help but feel strongly for him. Whenever there’s news about Dabi, you drink in all the information about him. It’s like there’s a string luring you to the villain, and you let yourself be pulled.

Hawks mistaken you gaping at him for being scared of the killer. “I would’ve gone myself, but Shigaraki is also on the move. They’ve been doing suspicious activity lately, and we have to get to the bottom of this. I know handling Dabi can be scary, so can you handle this mission, Y/N?”

“Yes,” you agree with no hesitation, and his eyebrows shoot up at the determined look on your face. “I’ll do it, send me the location.”

Your boss narrows his eyes at you before hopping off your table. “Alright, we’ll have a brief meeting in ten minutes before sending you off,” he says as he heads to your door. Before leaving, he turns back to you one last time. “Whatever you’re thinking, it’s probably best not to do it.”

“What do you mean?” you blink innocently up at him.

But Hawks knows you’re far from innocent. After all, you guys have been friends for years. Shaking his head at you with a small smile, he turns away to leave your office.

Your eyes find their way back to your old photograph with your childhood best friend. You and Touya were sitting on a bench together, laughing about something. His little brother, Shouto, had taken this picture, claiming that he loves seeing his older brother happy. 

When he died, the younger Todoroki handed it to you as tears flowed out of your eyes, begging for you never to forget about his dear brother.

Back then, you were too choked up with your sobs to tell Shouto that you can’t possibly forget about his older brother. How can you, when he saved you so many times? Because of him, your childhood was filled with the burning heat of happiness. The warmth Touya gave to you as a child was enough to save you from the harsh coldness of your own house, and that was enough for you to find Touya your home. 

After the brief meeting about the mission, Hawks sends you to the outside world. It isn’t hard to find Dabi after going to the location Hawks sent you, all the years of research finally becomes worth your time, so you know exactly how he moves.

You’re on the roof of an old abandoned building as you peer over the dark alley, watching Dabi mercilessly beat up a man wearing a suit. The guy he’s beating up looks important, and as you edge closer, you come to the conclusion that Dabi is beating him up for answers about something the League of Villains want.

“There, I said it!” the poor man exclaims, tears flowing out of his eyes as he kneels before the villain. “Please spare my life, I have a family.”

“Bold of you to assume I have mercy,” Dabi snickers, a crazy smirk spreading across his tainted lips. Your eyes zero in on the blue flame cackling in his hand, your hands starting to clam. You know you’re just supposed to be a spy, that you’re supposed to head back right after figuring out what he’s trying to do, but you can’t just let the man perish in his hands. 

Before Dabi can lay his fiery hands on the poor civilian, you jump into action, letting your body weigh him down. Dabi stumbles back in surprise. You’re a good spy, the best spy other than Hawks even, so he clearly doesn’t notice you lurking around. You kick the back of his legs and he falls down with you straddling on top of him, pinning him down expertly. 

“Run away!” you glance over the beaten up man. He scurries away right away, leaving you with the deadly villain. 

“You just let my prey escape, sweetheart,” Dabi sighs as if he wasn’t just about to fry the man up. “You’re going to have to pay for that.”

You glance back to him with a glare. You’re about to scold him, to tell him you’re bringing him to the police when you meet his blue eyes, and it’s like you’re 5 again, drowning into your best friend’s gorgeous ocean eyes.

Dabi takes your shock to his advantage and knocks you off of him, pinning you against the ground with your arms above your head. His legs rest on top of yours, trapping you completely in his hold. “It’s a shame that you saved that useless piece of shit. Now I have to kill such a pretty face instead.”

“You have such a pretty face,” Touya told you after asking why he’s always going over to your house to bring outside to play with him. “I always wanna see it, see you, Y/N.”

“Touya?” you manage to croak out, your voice trembling. 

By the way Dabi’s eyes widen slightly, you got your answer. He didn’t understand why he feels like he was stabbed earlier when he saw you pouncing on him, but now he understands. The memory of his childhood that he tried suppressing comes back to him just by the sound of your voice, instantly knowing who you are.

So you were right all along; Dabi is a Todoroki. Why else would you feel so drawn to a stone-cold villain? Why else would you join a spying agency specifically to haunt villains like Dabi? Now that you realize you weren’t just crazy for being drawn to a killer, a weight has been lifted off of your chest.

The boy you once knew changed a lot. He no longer had his bright red hair that reminds you of passion, and he has beautiful marks all over his body that makes you wanna sob as you think about how he got them. In spite of the changes, he still had the same blue eyes you loved staring at, the same aura around him that makes you weak in the knees.

“The name’s Dabi, sweetheart,” he recollects himself, his hold on you tightening. Memories of you enter his brain, making him want to break down and just hug you, but he’s different now. He’s not the same boy who offered his hand to you when you fell down back then. “Now, mind telling me what you want from me?”

It becomes clear to you what Hawks was warning you not to do. Keigo is a smart guy, he probably realized his old training mate is Dabi. He was warning you not to give in to him because despite your history with Dabi, he’s still a villain.

Too bad your heart wins over your brain.

Even though he’s smirking down at you evilly, you reach up to him, caressing his broken skin ever so gently. “I want my best friend back.”

Dabi meets your gaze and it’s like the two of you share a flashback. He sees little you and him running around in the streets, chasing each other with bright smiles. He sees the time where you guys would ride your bikes around the neighborhood pretending that you guys were travelling around the world together. He sees your cute little face waking up from your afternoon nap right after he pulled your blanket off, begging for you to play with him outside. 

For a second, Dabi lets his guard down. Your breath hitches as the fire in his hand disintegrates and reaches for the strand of hair on your forehead, brushing it away from your face. “You still have such a pretty face, Y/N,” he whispers as your heart picks up at his simple touch and at the mention of your name.

This is all you ever wanted—to find your best friend, for him to call you by your name and tell you that you’re pretty again. Touya’s right in front of you, and suddenly you don’t know how to act.

The sound of gunshots ring your ears, causing Dabi to shoot up from your body. 

“I came back for you, miss!” the man you saved exclaims with a bunch of other pro heroes. “And I called for backup!”

You internally curse at him for interrupting your reunion with the boy you searched for so long. Your hand reaches out for Dabi, but he summons his flames and blue fire emits from his hands. He dodges away from the bullets effortlessly, even smirking at the heroes for not being able to catch him.

“Don’t go!” you plead, trying to run after him. “Please, I need you.”

“I can’t give you what you want, sweetheart,” he tells you, and it’s the first time you see the villain look so apologetic. “He’s gone.”

With that, he escapes from the heroes, leaving you alone with the ghost of him. But despite being left in the dust, you can’t help but smile because you finally found him, you finally found your old best friend.

Now you’re going to do whatever it takes to be with Dabi, even if it means leaving your current life behind.