No Words. Just A Need Tbh. (Also Dazai Would Do This, No Questions Asked.)

No words. Just a need tbh. (Also Dazai would do this, no questions asked.)

Keeping your legs spread open & making out with your pussy until you cry

I'm combining these, cause they're relatively the same.

TW: murder, murder insinuation

You didn't belong here, you knew that, Dabi knew that- hell, even the league knew that... but he couldn't let go. Dabi couldn't let you go. He realized that a couple weeks ago, while laying in bed with you. Cuddled up against him, you were so soft, made of cotton candy and silk. You didn't have a bad bone in your body, you were only a healer after all. You've never burned anyone so bad they turned to literal ashes at your feet, never watched men turned to ash from just your hands, never drove a blade into their heart for your own benefit. You didn't belong here and Dabi knew that, so, he made you belong.

He started taking you on missions with him, having you watch him burn people, whispering in your too, "watch doll, if you want too stay, you gotta watch." There was something... exciting about watching your expressions during these little escapades. It wasn't sexual for Dabi, atleast, at first. But when you gave him those teary, doe eyes he faltered in composure. The way you were at his jacket, eyes leaking salty tears, he just lost it, he promises he didn't mean it. But he had you against that wall, hand twisted in your hair so tight, you knew you'd have a headache by the end of it.

Teeth leaving nasty bruises on your throat, pretty shades of red and purple etched into your skin. Proving ownership of your full existence too him, too you, too everyone. Catching your tongue between his teeth, biting at your lips and shoving his desires down your throat. Who knew innocence tasted so sweet? Well, Dabi knew now, that it tasted of heaven, tasted of something he knew he'd never be, purity.

You always made the sweetest sounds when he was inside you, gave him a taste of paradise, tight grip on his hair as you screamed for him. He always felt good, he stretched you perfectly for him- you were made for him, if you will. You felt it, running your hands down his chest, so close together your arms were still touching your stomach... it was bulging from inside. Fuck- you could feel him inside and out, so connected that you were now one with him forever.

You always tightened so perfectly for him when he pressed down on your stomach, his cock protruding so much more that you felt like he was gonna burst out from the inside. Rip you open and leave you forever chiseled to the shape of his cock. Then you truly would belong to him, no man could fuck you like he does, leave you shaking like he does, no one could even have you clinging to them like Dabi does. He was going to do everything it took to break you down and rebuild you to his liking.

It's true that innocence tasted sweet, but Dabi was never one for sweets, always in favor of the salty, bitter things in life.

dabi and reader are making out and it gets heater when readers ex keeps calling and they finally answer and dabi just continues kisses all over while they attempt to tell the ex off

I may or may not have gone over-board.. oops

It started too piss you off, one or two calls you could deal with.. but fuck 54?? Yeah, no, and you could tell Dabi was getting sick and tired of hearing your ringtone go off plus the vibration of messages. It was really starting to piss him off too. Dabi prides himself on being mostly calm and having good composure. But when he couldn't even fuck his pretty girl in peace? That crossed a line. I mean come the fuck on, he couldn't even make his pretty pussy cum for him without a barrage of texts and calls from your blatantly stupid ex, I mean they really didn't get the idea that you wanted them too fuck?

His breaking point was when he had just made you cum on his tongue, fuck you were so happy too finally cum after the hour of accidental edging you were receiving from Dabi stopping to silence your phone. You had pleaded with Dabi to turn your phone off so that he could just fuck you already, but he had blown you off and just silenced it. Smirking at you too just wait because he had an idea. That was never really good though, because it meant you got caught in the cross-fire.

He loved doggy, truly he did. It gave him a perfect of your ass bouncing back against his cock, as you pleaded with him too fuck you harder. Gave him perfect access to slap your ass and pull your hair, allowed him to lean over you and get deeper as he whispered in your ear. "Just like that doll, just like that- fuckkk so good. Tightest fuckin' pussy, your ex will never feel this shit again, you understand me?" You try to nod for him, let him know that you understand. But it's truly all in vain because his grip is tight on your hair, using it as leverage to pull you back against him faster, hair threatening to rip at the roots.

"Speak pretty baby, tell me you understand, yeah? Unless you don't wanna cum anymore, hm? Is that what you want baby?" You shake your head "no," fucking yourself backwards on his dick, whining at him, "no, no Dabi.. it's not what I want, wanna cum on your cock. Please let me, please please please-" He pushes your face into the pillow to shut you up. Pillow being drenched in you tears and spit as you feel sweat running down your neck.

"Alright, alright baby, you can cum- fuck squeeze me like that again babydoll." he whines so pretty in your ear as you hiccup when his lithe fingers reach around and start rolling your clit around, slapping at your xlit when you try too pull away, whining at him that it's, "too much Dabi, gonna cum too quick.. haa fuck." He presses a wet kiss to your cheek when you reach behind you and try to slap at his chest, but he just leans back and grabs both of your arms and puts them in a cross behind your back. It's all so fucking good, he fucks you so good, his prince albert piercing fucking into your sweet spot so good.

But then it happens again, that loud, ugly cry coming from your phone to alert you of an incoming call and Dabi huffs out a laugh. There's an annoyed whine bubbling in your throat when Dabi pulls out but you settle down when he pats your ass a couple times. He grabs your phone and chooses the facetime option before he throws the phone over to you. You quickly try to move the phone away from you and covering your chest but Dabi just rips your hands away and tosses your phone to the side before he puts you back in position, with your ass in the air. Slipping his cock back inside he picks up your phone while he fucks into you.

"I was waiting for you too call, you can't take a hint, can you fucker?" There's shuffling on the other side of the phone before Dabi grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back. "Ah ah, don't you fuckin' hang up now, dumb fuck. You're gonna watch as I fuck my pussy and hopefully then you get the hint when she cums on my dick, yeah?" Dabi moves the phone in front of your face as he fucks into you harder, and all your ex sees is your eyes crossed as drool spills down your chin. Your mouth left in an 'o' as he chuckles at your loud whines, hickeys covering your neck and chest, your close.. fuck so close. But Dabi pulls the phone back and hangs up as you cum, head falling forward as you scream into the pillow.

Dabi cums inside after a few seconds later as he bites into your shoulder. Grunting in your ear as you shake, chest heaving as your vision goes blurry. It takes a couple minutes for you to recover, Dabi pulls out and falls to the side, moving you so that your face is buried in his chest. When you finally catch your breath you lean up to kiss him, "you hung up? I thought you were gonna teach them a lesson?" Dabi huffs out a laugh, moving your sweaty hair away from your face. "I did, but I wasn't gonna let them watch you cum for me. I'm the only one allowed too see that shit, but... if it doesn't deter them, I can always set them on fire, babydoll."

So Dabi coded honestly.

talking back until his hand is around my throat telling me to “fix that fucking attitude”

Dabi thinks you ran away... when really, you got a tattoo dedicated to yours truly.

TW: implied kidnapping, Dabi gets a little rough with reader

He thought he told you too be a good girl, behave for him. He told you he'd be back in a couple of hours, it wouldn't be long... so why the hell did you run, you've been so good for him recently, so why the sudden change, hm?... unless, no.. you weren't kidnapped, no one knows your here but Dabi and you of course. So that means you did run... you ungrateful little bitch, after everything he's done for you... ooh you're gonna get more than a well-deserved ass whooping, he'll make sure of it. But then he hears the door open and he's shooting towards it and sees you walking in.

"Where the fuck were you," he grabs you up by your arm. "After all the shit I do for you, you fucking run from me," he shakes you by your shoulders and his pupils dilate. Coal swallowing up cobalt whole. As he continues to ramble on- you kiss him, to shut him up. It takes a moment for him to retaliate, grabbing your hand in his fist to pull you closer, shoving his tongue down your throat as he grabs hold of your throat. Pulling back a little- you turn your face to the left and he kisses your cheek.

"Didn't runaway Dabi, promise... I got something for you.." He sneers at that, "don't lie to me, what did you do, huh? Bribe some fuckin' heros or somethin'." You shake your head at him, pushing back against his chest. Stepping around him to go into the kitchen, grabbing yourself a drink before walking back over to Dabi and wrapping your arms around him, burying your face into his chest, rubbing your nose up and down his clavicle.

"I got somethin' for you, I didn't runaway... I just got it done today." You pull back from him as you look into his eyes, big and glossy with a fat pout. He tilts his head at you, rubbing his thumb on your bottom lip, pressing down on it, he swirls his thumb around your tongue then pressing down on it as your spit drips down your chin and kisses your neck, "show me then."

You grin up at him, "okay, close your eyes then.." He rolls his eyes before backing away and closing his eyes. You let a sweet little giggle bubble from your lips as you turn around, your back facing him. Pulling up your shirt and allowing it to slip off your head you toss it the floor. Revealing the tattoo on your lower back, just above your ass.

"You can open your eyes now," he does, moving closer to you. His eyes landing on the tattoo, It's cute and holds meaning for you both, It's a reasonable sized heart surrounded by blue flames with the word "Babydoll" written inside the heart. Ahh, he sees what you've done, his blue flames surround your heart and he calls you babydoll all the time, you always do respond real well to that pet name. Then it hits him, "where the fuck did you get the money for this, hm? You fuck the tattoo artist and you better pray I don't find him."

Shaking your head at him, "It wasn't a guy Dabi... a female friend of mine who owns the shop owed me a couple favors and before you ask, no, I didn't tell her where we are, she didn't even ask.. I promise." He bends you over the table, feeling the tattoo through the translucent saniderm. Then sticks his tongue in his cheek before he huffs out, "I'm still gonna punish you for leaving-" he feels you tense "-but... not as severely as I was originally going too... plus I just found my new favorite thing to cum on."

The tattoo looks something like this just a little bigger with "babydoll" written in the heart.