So There Is This Song Called Salt By Taylor Austin Dye, (good Song By The Way) And I Was Thinking What

So there is this song called “Salt” by Taylor Austin dye, (good song by the way) and I was thinking what if Dabi comes back from a mission and he has some small injuries, and reader handed him a thing of salt and when he asked she then says “sorry, I didn’t know if you wanted the salt on the rim of your glass? or on your wounds?” let’s just say she’s still mad at him for some stupid small argument they had over something?

(and if she’s there with the league I’m betting Shigaraki would actually laugh about what she said with the salt, and he probably would too?😂)

I've never heard of this song, but I'll definitely listen too it. Also this is actually the funniest shit ever, I know Dabi would get pissy after you utter those words, he'd probably go as far as too pout and he might be the one too ignore you, but it's only fair, because Dabi is a cocky asshole 99.99% of the time, you should be able too give him a taste of his own medicine. Also, Tomura would most definitely burst out laughing.

Hi I love your fics I was wondering if you could do a fic about baby daddy dabi would he be a good father and just scenarios and experiences please?

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I'm mostly here for Mikey tbh

As a writer, I wanna check if the TRV fandom is alive or not

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how would trauma bonding with diffs mikey timelines go? Like how do they abuse their darling and what's their reaction on her still being pathetically inlove and devoted to them? (Mikey is the abuser)

TW- Trauma-bonding, physical abuse, kinda yandere-ish, manipulative behaviour, guilt-tripping, gaslighting, isolation, kidnapping, possessive behaviour, controlling behaviour Toman\OG Timeline- Complete Control. He made it clear from day one that you're his. Completely. He makes all your decisions for you, what you do that day, how you dress, where you go, who you talk too, all of that is authorized by him and only him. He has complete control over your entire life, there's no arguing with him on anything. There's no going out with friends or seeing your family, those people shouldn't matter to you anymore. If he doesn't approve of said person, he'll either kill them or you're not allowed too see them, ever again. You not minding his behaviour, or even liking his behaviour, really doesn't matter to him because he was gonna be this way whether you liked it or not. It just makes it that much easier too control you in all honesty, although, you still being so hopelessly in love with him is beneficial to you. With you behaving and listening, doing as he says, you do get a bit more freedom then you would if you were being a little brat and going against his many rules he has set for you, with the expectations that you follow them the way he intended. As I've stated he chooses what you wear and where you wear it too. Revealing clothing are for his eyes only, he even goes as far as too dress you when he has time. He also chooses what you eat and when you eat, because, as he claims, he knows best.

Manila- Hot and Cold behaviour. Being in a relationship with this version of Mikey is the definition of "walking on eggshells," he's very unpredictable and trigger happy, quite literally. His behaviour towards you can change within the blink of an eye, you do anything wrong, no matter how small it is or how microscopic it may seem at the time, it could tick him off in a matter of seconds. It could simply be you not being very engaged in a conversation because you're tired, but he'll take at as you not caring and brushing him off, that's when things turn ugly and he starts screaming at you, then he'll proceed too ignore you for hours, claiming that if you're not gonna listen to him, he just won't talk to you. He never talks about how he feels, whether it be in that moment or just in general, he never opens up about anything, he keeps it all bottled up and at the slightest wrong-doing on your part, he'll just explode. It's to the point where you have too over-analyze everything you say, just too make sure he doesn't take it the wrong way. Because at time it's gotten so bad that he was standing over you, waving a gun in your face as you sat on the floor sobbing, pleading with him too calm down as he stared at you with those big black eyes of his. He knows you'd never leave him, because he wouldn't let you, it just encourages his hot and cold behaviour when you're cuddled up to him at the end of the night, telling him how much you love him.

Kanto- Physical Abuse. He hits you, a lot. He's quick too get physical at any slight inconvenience. It could've been that you were late meeting him or you were talking to someone that he didn't want you too, or because you were talking too them, as he deemed, a little too long. His go to is always physical punishment, man-handleing to the point of bruises and cuts, sometimes a broken bone or black eye. No version of Mikey takes too kindly to disrespect, but especially this one, this version of Mikey can not be reasoned with, by any means. He will take your verbal reasoning as arguing which will then lead you into a world of pain for hours on end. With the amount of physical abuse Kanto!Mikey puts you through on a daily basis, it's a surprise to everyone that you still continue too show him all this affection and endless devotion, some thought it was just a form of twisted submission, but the look in your eye is always genuinely loving when you look at Mikey, like he could do nothing wrong, or realistically, you don't really care about what he does wrong to you or anyone else for that matter because you'll always still be there too greet him with open arms and a smile full of love with that look of longing for him.

Bonten- Isolation. You're with him most of the time, but when you're not or are unable too be, you're left in his room, which is heavily guarded by security, which are also not allowed too talk to you. He keeps you away from everyone, a life full of isolation, no friends too talk too, no human contact, except Mikey. He won't even let you talk to his most trusted men, his executives. If he were to catch wind of you talking to anyone but him, he'd have them immediately executed, they'd be an example for everyone, that they shouldn't be near you, muchless talk to you. When he's feeling generous, he'll take you out, but only after he rents out time for the place, he wants no other customers there, not even workers, he'll have his men do it, his only most trusted men at that. You're not allowed too have a phone, electronics or any outside contact, say bye to your family and friends. Which you never really got too do anyway because with this Mikey, there was never a regular courting or meeting, he just kidnapped you, right out of your house. He does appreciate your continuous affection and devotion towards him though, but it just furthers his notion that he's the only one you need.

Street Racer- Guilt Tripping. Mikey is much better in this timeline, but he can still be very possessive. He hates when you leave the house, for any reason. You going out with your friends has been the reason for multiple arguments, between the two of you, to the point of hoarse voices in the morning. He doesn't apologize, just justifies, stating the reason he's so possessive and controlling is because he lost everyone in his life at one point. When you counter back, with the argument, that everyone in this timeline is alive, he starts too guilt trip you. Stating that something could still go wrong, he's already watched the people he loved die or he killed them himself, why can't you just listen to him? If he you really loved him, you'd listen, can't you see he's doing this for your own safety? You're being unreasonable, it's not like he's holding you hostage or over-bearing, he just wants an update every hour, is that really too much too ask? He knows you won't leave him though, by the way you continuously defend his behaviour to your parents and friends, telling them that he's just scared for you, that's he's protective and loves you, that's all. That makes him love you even more, because you finally understand that he's doing it for you, all for you.

TINI TINI LISTEN TO ME PLEASEEEE GRINDING ON MANILA MIKEY AND YOU THINK IT'S HIS COCK BUT ACTUALLY IT'S HIS GUN AHHHHH

TW- Gun-play, inserting a gun orally and vaginally. It was a mistake, honestly it was. Mikey had been away a lot recently and you had missed him, in a multitude of different ways. So, when he had finally come back home, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing up your neck while you made dinner. You were all too eager too wrap one of your arms around the back of his neck as you happily bathed in the deeply missed affection. Grinding your ass back against him and feeling the hard piece pushing against your ass, you had pulled away from the make-out session he was having with your neck only too giggle and taunt him about how much he apparently missed you, before freezing when you had grabbed at it. When he had felt you freeze and looked down too see just exactly what you were grabbing at, he chuckled, leaning in too whisper taunts into your ear. Stating that, while he did indeed miss you, it wasn't his cock you were grabbing at, it was his gun. Did you really mistake his gun for his cock? Had he been gone so long that you forgot what his cock felt like? Did you really not know the difference? That's okay, he'll just fuck you with both and make sure you feel the differences, he really doesn't mind. Bending you over the kitchen counter, he proceeded too push his shirt, that you were wearing, up, just above your tits as he pulled your panties to the side. Kissing at your neck while he used one of his hands and slid it in between your thighs, his middle finger rubbing at your clit before he fucked you open on his fingers, making sure you were wet enough too take his cock. Pulling his gun out and sitting it on the counter, in front of you as your chest laid flat against the surface, then pushing his cock inside you letting you engrave each inch into your brain. Manjiro had always fucked you good, he never failed too tear multiple orgasms from you in quick succession. His hands grabbing at your hips as he fucked you back onto his cock as he decorated your neck in hickies, then pulling you back against his chest. Squeezing at your hips as he occasionally grinded into your cunt, the tip fucking so nicely into your sweet spot as he came inside you, kissing your cheek and whispering praise into your ear as he fucked you through the most recent of your many orgasms. Then proceeding too pull out, and turn you around, before lifting you up and placing you onto the counter, spreading your legs wider before picking up his gun and running it up and down your slit, rubbing the muzzle of the gun onto your clit and flicking the safety off before pushing it inside you. Keeping a finger on the trigger as he stared you down, your mouth falling open as your eyes rolled back, your hips grinding into his hand. The gun was thicker, but, there was enough lubrication so that the stretch wasn't too painful. His hand was slow as he pushed the gun into you, at least, at first. When your eyes had slipped opened and whined at him, his hand had picked up pace rather fast, his free hand moving from your thigh, too rub at your clit, pouting mockingly at you when your head fell back and tears slipped from your eyes and down your cheeks. When you did finally cum for him, the mixed juices slipping down the barrel of his gun, he pulled it out, making you look at it before rubbing the tip of it on your lips, your jaw going slack as he fucked your mouth with it, making you lick it clean for him.

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