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27: Grab A Fistful Of My Muses Hair // Dabi @ Shoto
27: grab a fistful of my muse’s hair // dabi @ shoto
f*ck with my muse send a number, get a drabble. caution: blood, torture, lots of violence.
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Shoto had been, not intrigued, but curious about Dabi ever since they’d first met. The way the other man had said his name that night at camp had been off, full of more recognition or mocking than he would have normally expected in a first meeting, even with a villain. Of course it was possible that Dabi just knew who his father was. Shoto was easily recognizable and his father had no shortage of enemies. Still, something nagged at him and he couldn’t place it for the life of him.
This second meeting wasn’t going much better than the first, they had been forced into close combat more quickly than Shoto would have liked, and he was unable to use his ice to it’s full potential simply using it to block blue fire before another attack came. It didn’t long for the speed of the attacks to break through his ice, his attempts to stop this only resulting in an explosion similar to his flashfreeze heatwave and sending him flying to the ground. A hand was already in his hair by the time he tried to scramble to his feet.
His breath caught as the hand in his hair tightened, and he automatically straightened to ease the pull, his hand reaching up to feel a scarred wrist, staples scraping against his palm. His hand cooled on instinct, frost spilling from his fingertips, but Shoto wasn’t sure if he’d be able to protect himself against Dabi’s fire at such a close range if the villain decided to burn him. This still didn’t stop him from jabbing an elbow back, trying to get a hit in though he couldn’t see the older man, he wasn’t about to be cooperative.
“If you’re looking for Bakugou again, I’m not going to help you, so you’re wasting your time.”
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The electric blonde made sure he was up early, waking up the sturdy hero with a wrapped up box and kiss to the forehead followed by his loud ass voice "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" (for the special kiri in his heart uwu)
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Eijiro never thinks that his birthday has to be some big deal, he’s always happy to maybe order some food and spend time with his friends. But he’d be lying if he said that he wasn’t pleased to wake up to Denki wishing him a happy birthday, no matter how loud it was. He laughed at the kiss to his forehead and sat up taking the box from the other boy.
“Wow, thank you! You didn’t have to get me anything! “ But he still smiled as happiness swelled inside of him, he really was lucky to have people like this in his life.
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“Whoa, where did you get all that?”
![Hes Got Several Arms Full Of Spooky Stuff.](https://64.media.tumblr.com/50d9cf71099a59cc9f540bf8aa4f7e0d/e3f54f773bcf4433-e2/s100x200/f21351b6644dd10afaf4274816d78afa561f44ce.png)
He’s got several arms full of spooky stuff.
manifestedsun:
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“Discount shop had them for cheap.”
![Manifestedsun:](https://64.media.tumblr.com/c51bda84d63c5f141f3f5050cbfa4ffd/5153e68d87a792ff-74/s100x200/edd769e0fb184464d80eecb85a3b372fd1f2246b.jpg)
“Cool! Where are you taking them? Need any help?”
yang is here to kick down kirishima's door and yell, "happy birthday, kiri!!"
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“Yang! Thanks!” Her enthusiasm was appreciated, though that was the second time that day his door had been burst through. “You could have just opened it you know.” He told her with a laugh. No real harm though, they could always fix it and her excitement to wish him a happy birthday definitely made him feel special.