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7 months ago

how about dabi x singer!reader? :) id love to see what you come up with <33

Dabi x Singer!Reader

Hii! Thank you for requesting! Tbh while writing this I started having a headache:'D so this will do for now! There would be a part 2! Hope you enjoyy nd don't mind my grammar:')

Dabi was walking around the streets when he heard a loud commotion. Following the sound with his hood down trying not to look suspicious, he was lead to a park that had a small stage with people cheering around it. He saw a girl sitting down on a chair holding a guitar in the middle of the spot light. "Okay! For the last song I would take a request! What should I sing?" she spoke up, the people around her started chanting different songs that he wasn't familiar with, 'maybe she wrote them' he thought walking and looking around now only seeing the big screen behind her thats says 'Sing around with Y/N L/N!'. He then looked at the girl who now started singing, his eyes wondered at her fingers that was strumming the strings of the guitar that she's holding. He then walked in the park trying to slowly get pass the people around him, approaching the stage out of curiosity for the girl. He reached near the stage with still a good handful of people in front of him but still close enough to see her clearly. She looked around the crowed and made eye contact with him smiling a bit then closed her eyes as she hit a quite high note and ending the song with a last guitar strum. "Thank you for joining me tonight everyone! Hope you had a great time and get home safe!" She said as she stood up bowing down and walking off the stage.

As people were now leaving the park, he stood in place now curious. He then started walking behind the stage seeing a car with a rolled down window at the back showing the famous singer, she seems to be talking on her phone. The car began to move as he looked at the girl, he heard her talk to the driver to take her to a well known hotel she was staying. Curious started walking taking routes to reach the known hotel, reaching his destination he saw y/n entering the hotel. Dabi walked around the building next to the hotel and started climbing at the ladder that was attached on the building. As he reached the top and a side of a balcony was near the ladder, hopping in and peaking inside he saw the famous singer in the room. ''What a luck huh." he said to himself gently putting his fingers on the holes of the sliding door opening it gently. Y/n snapped her gaze at the sound and looked towards the glass seeing a familiar silhouette standing behind it sliding it open. "Hey there doll, long time no see huh?" Dabi entered the room with a smug face pulling his hood down and looking at her.


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7 months ago

Dabi x Singer!Reader Part 2

Hey yall! Sorry for the two day delay I got lazy-

Anyway! Here's part twoo! Someone requested about shigaraki and I can't reply to themm but if ur reading this I already wrote something and I'll post it in a day or two. Anywayysss hope yall enjoyy

part 1

3 years ago

Dabi entered your apartment with the spare key he was given by you. You were tired of him always knocking on your window or balcony so you decided to give him a key. Dabi walked up and entered your room where you were sat on your desk in front of your computer with some notebooks. "Hey doll, watcha doing?" Dabi asked closing the door behind him. You slightly turned to him and took one of your earphones out. "Trying to write some songs and editing some beats. I'm having a headache, I can't think of a lyric for my new song." You complained. Dabi chuckles at this and sat down next to you "Well, maybe sitting down next to you will give you an inspiration?" He said with a slight smirk while sitting down next to you. You groaned at his teasing but still greatful that he's kind of helping out with your stress. It's true though, some of the songs you wrote is about him. "Will you stay for the night? You haven't been staying the night for a while now" You pouted. "I'm starting to think you're cheating on me" you continued. Dabi laughs at your assumption then smirks at you. "Nah, you don't got to worry doll. I'm all yours" he said and kissed you on the lips then stood up from his seat and laid down on your bed.

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"Look, I just need rest alright? I'm tired." Dabi said running a hand through his hair. "You're tired? You? What were you doing? You fucking left for two months straight without any messages or anything, you didn't even said goodbye when you left!" You exclaimed angrily. Dabi had left for two months without any word, you thought he died because of what he was doing, you always worried about him always wondering where and how he was. Now he just barged into your home as if he just left yesterday. "Look, okay I'm sorry but I just want to rest alright? Let's drop this now." Dabi said and approaching you trying to hug it out. The both of you were standing in the kitchen as when he entered the house you were cooking dinner. "No. Get out Dabi, I'm tired of being like this. You always do this, just- let's just stop seeing each other alright? Leave." You spat at him and moved your body away. Dabi looked at you his eyes widening at your response, dabi smiled then looked down. "Alright dollface, I'll leave" He looked back up to you. "See you around yeah? Wanna see you being successful while I suffer, alright? I'll take my leave now. See you whenever." He said hugging you then turning around to leave, leaving the keys you gave to him and shuts the door. You sighed and sat on the floor with your hands on your eyes. You never wanted to tell him off; he was always there for you whenever you were stressing out or can't think of anything to write. He was always there to help. But you were tired, tired of his behavior. Of him always leaving without saying a word. But then again, you'll both see each other again in the future anyways. But something inside of you doesn't want to.

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Back to now.

You stared up at him gulping down. "D-dabi?" you said nervously. "The one and only." He smirked at you.


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7 months ago

Dabi x Singer!Reader

Hey yall, sorry for making you wait for like a week- but here's a kind of long chapter(?) for u guyss hope you enjoyy! Sorry if it has like misspellings- I was supposed to post this last night but wifi was off-

Gif not mine

Dabi X Singer!Reader

You looked at him stunned. "W-what are you doing here?" You asked a bit of fear in your eyes. Dabi only stared at you and walked towards the chaid near the sliding door, following him with your gaze. He sat down then stared at you with a smirk. "What's with that face, doll? Aren't you excited to see me? Maybe happy, hm? Cause I know I was when I saw you playing out there. Cute song by the way, reminded me of myself." He smirked at you sitting down comfortably on the seat.

"Please leave, Dabi. Or I'm calling security." You stood up firmly while looking at him. He just placed his hand next to his mouth then his smug face widens. "Hey now, you're acting like we've never met. Missed you tons doll, did you know? Though," He said standing up then slowly walking towards you with his head down. You stood in place as he roamed towards you, holding your breath. "I had tons of fun when you were gone. And it looks like, you did too." He continued now next to you and his breath near your ear as he spoked. You kept your cool then asked again.

"What are you doing here, dabi. I never wanted to see you again. So please, fucking leave." You said your voice trembling a little. The memories of the both of you flashed through your head. From the first day you two met, to the last time the both of you saw each other. You had moved on, well a little bit of him still lingered in your mind, But you didn't put any mind to it. And now seeing him, being next to him, the 'little bit' turned into a big thing. He quietly chuckles at you.

"So rude, baby. I just want to see how you are. How are you darling?" He asked tipping your chin up with his finger making you look at him. "I'm doing alright, now that you're not in my life." You spat at him. Dabi just chuckles at you then dropped your face. "That's good to hear, will it be better if I come back?" He teased. Suddenly the closet door opened revealing a small kid that made your head snap at it then looked back at dabi with an unknown look. Dabi held a curious face as the child revealed himself, his breath hitched as he felt like he was staring at his younger self.

He slowly looked at you, eyebrows raised then his head snapped back to the child as he spoke. "Mommy, I'm done packi-" You cut him off as you bolted to towards the closet door gently cooing the child back in and closing it. Now looking back at Dabi with a scared expression. "Get out-" You started but got cut off with a question. "What the fuck? He's mine isn't he?" He said with a sturn voice mixed with confusion. You sighed, knowing that you can't lie to him.

The kid looks exactly like him when he was his age- red and white hair mixing together with colored eyes that you couldn't find in anyone but him."Yes. He is, now please leave. We don't need you anymore." You said wanting to go back to your normal life with your child- without him. Dabi stood up and walked towards the balcony door. You sighed knowing he'll probably leave the both of you now. But then he turned to you and asked.

"Can I know his name at least?" You stared at him, thinking to yourself if he had the right to know- well he does. But will you allow him? "Fuya, Fuya Kairo. That's his name, now please leave." You sighed as you introduced him. Dabi looked at you "Fuya Kairo, huh" He said then turned back to the glass door opening it. "I'll see you both soon." He said stepping out the door, closing it behind him and jumping off the balcony. You sighed then opened the closet door letting kairo out. "Mommy, who was he?" He asked hugging her thighs. "He's no one baby, no need to worry. He won't bother us anymore." you reassured him.

3 years ago.

It has been a month since you and Dabi has broke off, and the past few days you have been throwing up your food. Suspension crawled to you and lead you to where you were now. In your bathroom having a staring contest with the pregnancy test that you took that had the words 'pregnant' in them, and right next to it was another pregnancy test- that you took again just to be sure, that held two lines that crosses together. You pealed as it sinked in. What were you going to do? You have a paying job yes- but it barely covers your needs. You still have a dream to reach. And you were only turning 21- how will you survive? You sat down on the wall of the bathroom, contemplating whether you keep it or not- you want to. You do. But how can you care for it if you can't even take care of yourself? Putting a hand on your stomach, you looked down on it. "Will Dabi even- no, he won't." You shook your head as a thought of asking him for help came in mind. He can't help you.

[time skip one month later]

You had a barely but still obvious bump. You had been working two shifts that you can handle so that the payment was a little higher from your last one. You sat at your seat behind the counter of the convenient store that you were working at. Notebook and pen in hand as you were thinking of songs to write so that you can publish it. You had a fairly amount of listeners so you thought that if you write and release a few more songs it'll pay out.

You had a friend help you out with your needs and whenever you needed any help. You were greatful for them really, but it didn't stop you to wonder about dabi. Looking at your visible bump, you caress it promising yourself that you'll never let Dabi see your baby.


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6 months ago

i started catching up on mha again bc im tired of getting spoiled💔 MEANING DABI BRAIN ROT HAS RETURNED MWAHAHJA

i came up with this random scenario. something like reader getting cut, idk by what, tho. some kind of accident. and dabi takes care of her wound. maybe he says something along the lines of "u have to get used to ur scars." IDK THIS WAS JUST A SHOWER THOUGHT😭😭 I JUST THOUGHT IT WAS A CUTE LITTLE SOMETHING SOMETHING

'you drew stars around my scars' - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

warnings: mention of severe injury, fluff, names such as 'sweetheart' are used, dabi is probably a bit ooc but let a girl have her dreams LOL word count: 2,407

I Started Catching Up On Mha Again Bc Im Tired Of Getting Spoiled MEANING DABI BRAIN ROT HAS RETURNED

Rain swallowed your aching body. How long have you been running now? No, there was time to look behind, just run, run. The grey folder in your hand threatened to melt into sopping nonsense, once important intel now no longer legible. How sloppy had you been? You did everything you were supposed to, but one mistake, just one dire mistake, had led you to be running from the cops. How embarrassing you thought. Now the league is really going to doubt your abilities as a valuable member. They chose you to retrieve new information about the heroes, and now here you are. Scratch that. Focus on the now. That doesn't matter if you’re caught, or dead. The muscles in your legs pull and strain, pushing again and again and again until fire spreads all over your nerves. Maybe it's just the adrenaline, but you were sure you would have already fallen apart by now, pieces to the ground like a broken puzzle.

Crap. The rain turned into an intense downpour, practically draping the world in a dark grey blanket. You’re barely able to see what's in front of you, everything is a blur of rain and wind. Where was that street again? Maybe you already passed the hideout, or maybe- A bloodcurdling scream escapes your shaking lips, you trip and fall to the soaking ground, the impact harsh and rough. You feel hot rain running down your leg, but why is it red? Blood. Its blood. You’re used to that. But that's not someone else's blood. It’s yours.

All you see is a river of yourself pouring out but you can't stop. Not yet. Must keep running- You stop to look at what caused this, and it’s a piercing metal fence post you had failed to see. You try and lift yourself up to continue running, but your head pounds with excruciating pain. Running isn't an option anymore. Are they still behind you? You have to get back, you have to. You’re especially vulnerable now. Screeching pain escapes with every limp as you attempt to continue. How could someone as careful as you not only be caught but then also injured? Stupid mistake. You struggle on the slick road, grabbing onto anything you can for support. Then, you see an opening between the buildings, an alleyway. That's good. Maybe you can sit and recover until this all passes over. You start to approach the alleyway, but the closer you get, the more intensely humid it feels. The closer you get, the more… blue.. it glows. Right as you get to the entryway, a leather-coated arm snaps under your arms, grabbing you like a wet cat into the darkness.

“You're bleeding, you know.” A deep voice whispers in your ear. Huh, why is that idiotic tone familiar to you? “Are you an angel?” You squint your eyes, delusion and pain overriding your common sense. Only a dry laugh in return. ‘Far from it, sweetheart.” You slowly move your eyes to his face to discern whether or not you should punch this “stranger” for harassment. You start to piece together the blobs of purple, silver, and black appearing before you. Then it all makes sense. “Oh my god. Dabi what the heck.” A stupid cocky smirk is painted all over Dabi’s lips. He sets you down, moving his hands to rest on your shoulders to keep you from attempting to move, pulses of pain still moving through your body.

You and Dabi had a weird relationship. You both entered the League around the same time, but that was about the only thing you had in common with the man. He was a complete enigma. He was overly confident, sarcastic, petty, and almost childish. But for some reason, it felt as if he has a soft spot for you. He doesn’t treat you too differently than the others, but with Dabi, even the smallest of details matter. Everyone knows how reserved he is with his feelings. So when he does act ‘out of character,’ you notice. “Saw you needed help, quite the escape you made.” You reply with an annoyed growl, not appreciating the situation you’re currently in. Your brain then takes a moment to fully process his words. “Wait, how did you know I needed help? Unless you… YOU FOLLOWED ME?!?” A quick scoff. “Can a guy not have a hobby nowadays?” He teases. He continues, “Nah, I just-”

“You were worried about me, weren't you?” Surely he wasn’t actually, you were merely teasing him back. But something in his gaze shifts, for just a moment he moves his eyes to the side, avoiding yours. Odd. “I'm offended that you would insinuate that I feel anything more about you than you just simply being my ‘coworker’.” He rebukes. “If my legs worked, I would kick you so hard right now.” You seethe, squirming around in his tight grip. “I bet you would, sweetheart.” He gently puts you down and drops one hand to graze your injury. A sharp hiss escapes from behind your teeth. This is all just so amusing to him, isn't it? “Well, what are you going to do with me? Torment me some more? Tell me how stupid I am?” God, he’s so close you can practically taste his cologne. Messy staples shape into a grin, the kind of dirt-eating pearly grin that ticks you off every time he dares to show it. “Turn you in.” “WHAT.”

He cracked himself up, cynical laughter echoing through the alley. “Calm your pretty self down, I'm going to take you back to the league. Looks like you got yourself a pretty deep wound.” “Wait what did you say-” “No time for chit-chat.” He swoops you up bridal style. Normally he’d throw you on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes- however, he doesn't want to risk making your injury worse. Or that's at least the excuse he’ll dig up if he’s questioned. Entering back into the unpleasant rain is not a feeling you missed. Despite having a fire quirk, Dabi’s body is surprisingly cold. So that just made it worse. But for some reason, your own body temperature has risen by quite a bit. And actually, now that you think of it, your heart is still going 90 miles per hour. Weird. Must be the remaining adrenaline. Your body shifts to try to relax, feeling weightless floating amidst the smooth fall of the rain. You start to feel a bit too relaxed. Once panicked breaths now turn into rhythmic ins-and-outs, almost in sync with the same rhythm of Dabi’s.

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The next thing you remember is a strange poking sensation on your cheek. Frankly, it's quite annoying. “Mmm…. what do you want.” You peak open your tired eyes to see Dabi struggling to wake you up. “We’re here. Don't make me drop you.” Where exactly is ‘here’? This doesn't look like any part of the league’s hideout you’re familiar with. Must be Dabi’s room, you reason. Dabi then walks over and hovers over his bed, setting your back to be up against his pillow. “Stay there.” He grumbles, his footsteps trailing to the other side of the room. The deep thumping of your heart returns. 

You know Dabi, but you don't know him. He likes to keep things hidden, that's for sure. Motives, feelings, his past. How much can you truly say you know about his character? All of that makes your head pound, can you trust him enough to be in a room with him, alone? Maybe he’s looking for an easy kill, you would never have a chance at escaping. You’ve become a fly caught in a charming fly-trap. Maybe that explains his strange placement of attention on you, scouting you out for the perfect opportunity to remove you. Your thinking stops when Dabi turns back holding a white box. He stops at the side of the bed, pausing and opens his mouth like he was going to ask if you mind about him sitting next to you. Of course he was going to anyway regardless of your reply. No need to waste the words. The mattress dips as he positions himself to be close to your injured leg. Your nerves shifted from being on fire to those of fear. Your eyes shakingly move up to Dabi’s, searching for any expression of enjoyment or even anticipation of his new kill. All you get in return is a stern yet calm look from Dabi. “You look scared.” He grumbles. “Do I… Do I scare you?” His voice is low and gentle.

For a second, the intimidating man in front of you reminds you of a small child. You’ve never seen or heard Dabi like this. Even if it really is the bare minimum of emotion, it almost makes you feel guilty for questioning his motives, even if it was rightfully valid. You shake your head no. It's not a complete lie, maybe this tightness in your chest is something other than fear, something you haven’t felt in a while. A suppressed tidal wave of emotion that had always been pushed to the background. Nevermind that. “...Good.” He sets the white box down, carefully opening to lid to reveal what's hidden inside. Bandages, disinfectant, cotton balls, and more are organized into little sections in the box. It’s a first aid kit, although more suitable for severe injuries. Almost like he can read your mind, he breaks the silence.

“I always keep one in here. I have my.. fair share… of injuries.” Dabi lowers his gaze. Part of you realized that those scars aren't just a scary villain facade. No, it was something Dabi was ashamed of, a bad memory forever etched into every crevice of his skin. “I’m sorry.” You croak. Dabi ignores the apology, it's not your fault after all. It’s daily life to him now, a new normal. And it has been ever since that night. But you didn’t need to know that, no one did. This was the real and raw Dabi, even if the name “Dabi” is also a false pretense. “Well, how bad is it?” You nervously ask. Dabi sucks the air through his teeth. “It’s a pretty deep wound, probably will leave a scar.” Immediately you recoil. Not that looks are all that matter, but having a giant deep scar on your leg for the rest of your life is pretty jarring. Especially a scar earned in such an idiotic way. Every day after this will be a constant reminder of your stupidity every time you look at yourself in the mirror. Dabi can sense your muscles tense up. He places a hand on your good leg and looks up at you. He opens his mouth to speak before hesitating,

“You.. you have to get used to your scars.” A melancholic expression is painted on his face. You can tell he really means it. His hand then hovers above your leg with the antiseptic and a cloth from the kit. He pauses again. “I’m just going to be honest with you, this is going to hurt real bad.” “This is just how I wanted to spend my night.” You sigh, trying to hide how much you were dreading the next minute. Dabi takes a moment to reply. “Uh.. not trying to make it weird or anything, but are you ok with me touching you?” Dabi tenses slightly out of embarrassment. Why is he acting so weird? you wonder. Dabi is all about barking orders and never stopping to ask anything. So what if it’s going to bring you pain? Doesn’t affect Dabi. So why should he care so much to even ask? 

“Oh, I don't mind, I feel like you know what you're doing.” You shift slightly in anticipation. He grunts an ‘ok’. Lowering his head back to the bloody gash before him. Immediately after he pours the liquid on your injury you clench your jaw and hold on for dear life on the bed. Muffled curses hide behind your lips as you resist completely losing your cool. You can take this, you’re a grown adult, right? Dabi amusingly looks at your face, chuckling to himself. “You look really funny right now.” Through gritted teeth you grunt, “At least have some compassion!” Dabi then cleans up the wound with the rag, for such a rough-looking individual his touch is rather soft and gentle. He gingerly presses on your wound, working all the way around it. He turns back to the kit and gets out a roll of white bandage. “Lift your leg up.”

You try your best to follow his orders, but your muscles are stiff and are screaming in pain. Dabi sees your straining expression and lets out a sigh. “Stop. I’ll do it.” In quite the coy manner, Dabi slips one hand under your thigh, and moves the other to be by your knee. You feel the heat rising to your cheeks, a dusting of pink. He then begins to lift your thigh up and bends your knee until your leg is a triangular arch. Dabi unwraps the bandage with his teeth, then secures one side under your thigh to begin wrapping your leg. Holding the beginning of the bandage, Dabi carefully covers the entire wound, making sure the bandage has a secure grip on your skin, but not tight enough to hurt you. Surprisingly enough, Dabi wasn't done. He opens his black leather jacket to dig in one of the inner pockets and retrieves a hot pink Hello Kitty band-aid. You can't help but stupidly grin. “Dabi, why do you of all people have a Hello Kitty band-aid in your jacket.” Dabi returns your smile. “Toga.” One name explains it all. Toga had a habit of gifting cute things to the league. Because everything is “so bland here.”

He unwraps the bandaid and places it in the center of the bandage. “Thought you’d like it. More than me anyways.” He coughed. “Who knew the elaborate Dabi was such a softie.” You giggle, shifting around to sit next to him on the bed. “Hey, Dabi?” “Mm.” “Thank you..” Dabi turns to look at you, then stoops down and softly kisses the spot where the band-aid was. You can feel your stomach tickle with butterflies. “W-what was that for?!” You gasp, feeling your heart practically jumping out of your ribcage. He smirks. “What, you’ve never heard the expression ‘kiss it to make it better?’”


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3 months ago

thank you to the random person who said that training wheels by melanie martinez resembles what it would be like to be in a relationship with dabi. i haven’t been the same.


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3 months ago

I headcanon that Dabi has ADHD ✨

I Headcanon That Dabi Has ADHD
I Headcanon That Dabi Has ADHD
I Headcanon That Dabi Has ADHD

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3 months ago

having extreme thoughts about dabi and shigaraki using you as a tool for their pleasure. you’d be in the middle of a meeting when you suddenly feel dabi grab your hand to drag you out of the room to fuck you on the nearest surface he can find.

or shigaraki fucking the life out of you while everyone is waiting for him outside of their hideout to go on some mission that they have and he just walks out with his hand in yours when you’re done which makes dabi’s blood boil.

making it his sole purpose to prove that he can fuck you better than tomura. he’ll corner you in your room and proceed to pound you into your mattress while he forces you to scream his name as loud as you possibly could.


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8 months ago

It's my first time posting in tumblr, I hope you'll enjoy my story

I think you'd like this story: "SCP-049's Daughter (MHA x Reader)" by Darkone623 on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/366549317?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Darkone623

SCP-049's Daughter (MHA x Reader)
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Being the biological daughter to The Plague Doctor known as SCP-049 isn't easy as it seem. With the rest of the world v...

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2 months ago
Shinso X Long Lost Twin Reader (2/???)

Shinso x Long Lost Twin Reader (2/???)

Quirk: Siren: has the ability related to the mythical sea creature, using their voice to hypnotize the target however they want or command. It leads for the victims to feel dazed under the effects by it. As an example: the mind will sense the relaxed all over their body, eyes turn milky white.

Warning: EraseMic scene, Sadness, Transformation details

1st Person POV

The silver-green humanoid girl sits on the soft grass while eating at least five captured fishes she successfully hunted. It was good enough except for a little blood dripping on her hands, but her hunger got the best of her.

The survival instincts awaken within her genes.

Now she felt guilty for doing such a thing. The predator instinct was far stronger to argue anything else when she was hopeless on what to do.

Got to go with instincts no matter how horrible it is.

The purple haired girl felt sort proud for managing to hunt on her own. Just hope the fish population wouldn’t die out of existence in her waters. Then has no choice to use her useful quirk on the surface animals like the forest creatures lurking around. That made her feel guilty about using it for the kill then singing however she pleased.

Maybe her morals prevented them from activating it on them. She prefers men if she gets the chance to take her rage on them, since she believes they weren't considered having emotions like her kidnappers did in the past. See their eyes hint the glance of evil and obsessiveness for what? Didn't care but wanted to get back at them. The hatred spread across her very heart. Like a disease that was untreatable.

Kurogiri was the only acceptable way to earn her trust. Even though she noticed he had the vessel of an unfortunate man.

She jumped into the waters, washing away the blood stains out of her skin. Cleansing away what she did. After a few couple of splash she seemed to feel a bit clean, looking at the bone of the fish she devoured. Quickly grabbed them from the grass to not leave any evidence of her existence. If some local mortal hikers were to discover it then they might come here and bring more of their kind.

The purple haired girl wouldn’t want some of these disgusting beasts coming here and disturbing her home. Always clean up after yourself before you leave.

Those were her papa’s words of advice.

She dived into the waters to head back to her home, hopefully that maybe he had come back. Her papa ….

“This sucks. I can’t wait to see this!”

“OOH I wonder if their blood would taste like!”

“Please, keep your tone down, you two.”

“...Can’t believe the doc created something that could kill us instantly’

“Shut up, you three…” The light-blue haired male shouted at three of his team members except the mask showman. “I don't want to hear anymore complaints from either you or I’ll disintegrate your mouth!” He grunted his teeth together while they were continuing on walking to the location of where that nomu might be. The abandoned lake cabin. If it's there then they could have a chance to corner it before it strikes first.

He was absolutely mad when the doctor told him about this girl.

Kurogiri kept this thing secret for the past few years and did not bother to mention her then the ‘power’ he was supposed to retrieve first thing. Instead he was going to meet up with her.

After what doctor Garaki spoke a few details about her, how she frightened him when she first transformed into cross-humanoid fish like nomu. He didn’t bother mentioning her quirk but testing to see if he was ready. To see if he was worthy to be All For One's successor and hopefully return that girl back, so he could actually fix up the problem within that rebellion teenager. Her quirk is the ultimate downfall for the pro heroes. It shouldn't be easily ignored but used against them.

Meanwhile they continued to hike through the forest, careless line this gonna be an easy piece of cake, a nomu is nothing but mindless servant. Except Tomura, he seems cautious on how this girl almost killed the doctor. Less care about her and more focus on activating his goal, and she is the key to get these heroes to fear him.

He wanted so badly to kill her for everything. Having the reason for Kurogiri capture in the first place and locked away into a high-security system.

‘Time to teach this brat an important lesson about hard reality..’

Timeskip

Present Mic was driving his car at high speed while both Aizawa and Shinso were kinda freaking out because of how he was driving. After they were inside of the car, the upbeat voice pro hero didn't hesitate on turning on the engine and drove like mad out of hell. Like he was in a hurry.

When Oboro/Kurogiri confessed about something, another thing was located somewhere in the river as the last lead. The only other place that the forest area has reserved is with river creek, it was abandoned over 15 years ago. Where he and along with Aizawa and Midnight first camp out during their summer break.

Shirakumo’s family lake cabin. His family sold it off when their son died and moved somewhere as if they didn't want to live in the painful memory of their first born being taken away so young.

Now, this mist nomu is using it as a hideout for that thing! It boiled his blood like fire. He hopes to find that monster that ungodly reanimated the corpse of their best friend, and captured whatever it is, swimming in the waters.

While Shinso lightly touched his bracelet in comfort, not understanding what's going on with his mentor’s friend when he started to drive. When he returned, he noticed a few tear stains on his face. He could have asked what was wrong but Aizawa wasn't much of an opening person.

Possibly after this, he’ll ask him what happened before returning from this supposed ‘emergency’ that he canceled training and took Mic with him.

Aizawa looked through the rearview mirror of his student and remained quiet in the backseat. And he grew uncomfortable as his fingers kept touching the shell of his bracelet, lightly.

He knew very well, it was something personal as family complication and the death of the family member; his twin sister. When he went through Shinso's family profile, his mother seemed a hard working nurse, his father kicked out and wasn't in contact with his only child after the tragedy scene, the disappearance of (Y/N) Shinso.

He waited until the purple haired boy told him about his family background, he would have easy access from Principal Nezu. But denied because it was the boy’s choice if he felt like talking about it. It wasn't like he didn't care. But wishes to confess in his time. Seeing him lightly caress the shell with so much gentleness. It is a sensitive topic.

While the two men and the boy were driving to the location, hope that this mission doesn't cause a lot of incidents.

In the woods

Tomura along with Toga were desperately running away as fast as possible while Dabi swung his hand out as blue flames spread further towards two of his allies.

What causes the scarred man to go on attacking Tomura and Toga like this?

Flashbacks Earlier

Tomura spotted the nearly broken down cabin while the others were behind him. Quietly as they approach it. Twice seem to get scared as he mumbled under his breath,

“This is a bad idea, Tomura. It's a trap!”

Spinner growled but slap his hand on Twice covered mouth, “shut up, before it-”

“Did you guys hear that?”

All of them faced the black spiky haired scarred male, not moving but looking at something in his direction. His voice seems to have a somewhat soft tone.

“Uh ..no” Toga blurted but seemed to not hear anything but the heavy breathing of Twice. She looked at Dabi then at his direction on where he was looking. Nothing but the river itself. She almost saw something purple vision just vanished. Looked at Dabi.

“Such a melodic voice, isn't it not..” Compress said. She faced her father figure, he was acting strange as well. This was something getting her uncomfortable on why she couldn't hear anything from what he and Dabi were actually hearing.

None of them weren't making any sense at all.

Tomura tried to hear something but felt himself crying in silence. Then Spinner got close to him, placed his hand on his shoulder, “boss, cover your ears..” Quickly Tomura grabbed out the earplugs and put them on.

Another enchanting voice echoes at the entire forest, Twice pulling the reptiles mutant hand down,

“It's beautiful, you guys…” he said. Looking around for the voice that was calling out to him.

“Guys, close your ears with-” Spinner stopped talking. He was unresponsive as eyes pupils turn into milky eyes, along with Compress, Dabi and Twice. They all faced Toga and Tomura….. their quirks began to activate as they walked forward towards them.

“Kill them….” The voice of a menace female spoke only those ruthless sentences.

Flashbacks End

The purple haired girl was crawling her heavy body away from the lake since she decided to pull herself out from the river and tried to flee as soon as possible. Before her quirk will release the intruders from her hold. It was a good quirk, if only they don’t further away from her reach beside physical hand contact like slap or hit can free them from her hold.

Soon enough she gasped under the horrible spread across her entire body, mostly her tail and her back. Gasping let out of her mouth while she tries to surpass it. Then her tail was slowly forming into split appearances of legs forming.

Her once cyan skin color turned into (s/c) along with her face becoming a lot youthful but mature as a young lady then her child appearances. At last she felt no more of the heavy tail weight, looking behind seeing two sets of legs.

The teen girl was amazed at the sight of real legs. Twirling herself around as she looked at them. But tried to move. Nothing but stiffness as she was able to do anything with her lower body. She crossed her arms around her body, feeling cold temperatures hitting her bare skin. Quickly she continued to crawl towards the empty but steady boats. If she could find a spare blanket that these unfortunate people left behind.

Time Skip

As soon the mustang vehicle was driven up and stopped near the empty dust mailbox, quickly the black haired man got out of the car running towards the front door without waiting for his old blonde friend and his protege. Aizawa kicked the door hard and went inside of the house.

Once Present Mic and Shinso stepped out of the car, the voice pro hero was observing the area while the purple haired student noticed something at the docks. He quietly headed to the docks, kneeling down and feeling sick through his stomach, and ripped fish flesh off with no bones but blood stains, it looked fresh. Meaning they are around. He thought.

“Uh, Sensei?” He called out since he was kinda creeping out. As if the beast was around waiting to slaughter their prey, meaning him and the two pro heroes here.

The blonde haired man appeared next to him. Looked at the same blood stain, “someone was here.” He said but likely worried that if there was a chance of something being caught by the LOV already.

Until they heard distant cries from the woods which both of them were facing in the direction where it's coming from.

“Stay here..” The voice pro hero ordered as he hurried himself running towards the scene on where the cry was located. Shinso wanted to follow but couldn't since he wasn't licensed but decided to head to stand by and maybe wait for a couple minutes if Mic didn't return.

Inside of the house

Aizawa was carefully searched around the messy but ruined living room. Finding nothing. It seems clear until he moves on to the upstairs. His hands grip on the strand of his gray captured weapon scarf, being prepared for any surprises. As he tried to get emotions for being here once again, with a terrible reunion.

How long did Oboro keep keeping whatever it is here for?

Then he seem to guess something, if it held then-

Noticed in one of the guestrooms as he stepped inside. nearly handmade dress, with long sleeves? The color was pure white. Almost like a wedding dress but notice there were no veils laying around. This had him uncomfortable. What his former friend did to keep some girl as hostage, was absolutely horrifying when he learned about Eri’s history.

This was his friend’s behavior when looking after someone.

Then he saw something laying on the bed.

A silver pendant necklace.

Shinso walked towards the docks since he couldn’t help but felt like something was here. Almost like a call speaks to his vein of searching for something. His purple hues are carefully observed from right and left in case something might jump on him if he isn’t watching his own back, like Aizawa said: Must after themselves or otherwise be as good as dead.

Sounded harsh but at least he was honest.

He was like a father figure to him that he misses since his biological father vanished and hasn't kept in contact with him at least since his mother divorced his father. Guess he does not want to be involved in his life anymore, that hurt him all his life until he stopped caring about everything.

With his mom gone, He was the only one left until EraserHead sorta took him in, and Present Mic kinda acted like an uncle but more like a mother figure. He didn’t mind but felt comfortable with new family, if those two just date already then making obvious hints of him and Aizawa showing around campus or when they left for a mission. Or saw some purple bruise on their necks visible with no covered scarfs or makeup.

It was a simple life for Shinso, never complaining about anything but dearly missing someone important in his loney but gray world.

While he looked around he saw three boats but one had blood stains on it. He gripped his capturing scarf in instinct mode, they were in the water or one of the boats probably dying. He quietly approached it. In a few steps he felt his heart beating under an anxious expression. Like he was in horror films, just as he slowly walked towards the edge of the boat, he gasped softly. At the sight of a girl near around his age, unconscious but covered in a dark gray blanket.

What was disturbing him right now besides she was naked, did those monsters hurt her physically and leave her bleeding. Carefully he reached towards the girl, gentle but made sure that the blanket wouldn't fall revealing her chest.

Highly inappropriate but hopes no one takes this the wrong way if he carries her back to the car. As he brought her into his arms, noticed something on her neck, gills? So she is a mutant-hybrid girl. As Tsu and Ojiro.

While he made sure she was covered in the blanket completely. It seems good enough. He just carried her in bridal style but smelled something burning in the air.

That's when he saw something blue from the roof, it spread wider with hot temperature that had him back away it.

Now he and this unconscious girl are definitely endangered by blue flames gonna suffocate them here. Looked around but found no way out but the boat itself.

Having no choice but went into the other boat since he wasn't supposed to do anything else but get the girl and himself away from the flames before it trapped them both here.

"papa.. don't leave me.." she mumbled while being unconscious but had her thoughts on Kurogiri. It had her tears when she had the unfortunate news from one of the men, well the mutant reptile when she asked the whereabouts of her papa.... It had her heart drop as everything went into slow motion..

"Sorry.... Child..." The purple mist nomu whispered as he was communicating with her from the farthest distance. Inside of the swirling mist, the corpse of the light-blue haired male had started to develop tears.


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6 months ago

Dabi and Hawks sillies while I learn how art works

Dabi And Hawks Sillies While I Learn How Art Works
Dabi And Hawks Sillies While I Learn How Art Works

Plus me desperately trying to make Dabi and his age consistent-

Dabi And Hawks Sillies While I Learn How Art Works

I like this one. Outta all the burning alive anime peeps I've seen, Dabi is in my top 5

Dabi And Hawks Sillies While I Learn How Art Works

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6 months ago

Redrawing that one scene

Redrawing That One Scene
Redrawing That One Scene

God you gotta love Dabi- Also I haven't shaded my drawings like this since my Hazbin Hotel obsession, and it's all basically just scribbles but it was really fun


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3 months ago

Found a bunch of art on my old tablet ‼️ doodle dump time

Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time
Found A Bunch Of Art On My Old Tablet Doodle Dump Time

(most of) These are from when I first started drawing mha characters. I actually still rock with them somewhat ⚡


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4 months ago

I have so many thoughts I literally just want to get out there about MHA because I don’t currently have someone who’s like, as into it as I am. So here I am, to scream my thoughts into the wind since I can’t draw for shit and have a hard time writing fanfics. I want to participate in the fandom somehow damn it. 😂

Tonight’s thought/Ramble: Touya Todoroki.

Now, I worked in foster care for a while, I worked with a lot of abused and traumatized children. It was hell, tbh, but that’s a story for another day so stay with me. One thing I learned from that and my time studying psychology in college is that abuse can literally change the chemistry of your brain. One thing we used to be told where I worked was that, when it came to the kids we took care of, we had to think of them as half the age they were (not as an insult, but more for when thinking of solutions or trying to reason with them).

So, with that in mind, Touya really starts to make way more sense to me. ESPECIALLY when you put together that he was in a coma FOR THREE YEARS. He basically lost three whole ass years of vital development on top of all that.

Because like, I look at him at first and go “why tf would you try to kill the rest of your family when your parents were the problem, why go after the other victims?”

Because he’s effectively a vindictive child/teenager, that’s why. Deep down, he WANTED to be acknowledged and seen and loved by his father, and what does a child who was never given healthy attention do to get that? They act out. They don’t know the difference between negative attention and positive attention, or maybe they do and they just don’t care.

In the end, Touya/Dabi just wants his dad’s love and attention like he always has, no matter what form it takes.

(And boy do I have so much to say about Endeavor and his arc but that’s also a rant for another night).


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3 months ago

I was watching part of the episode of Assassination Classroom where the kids all give each other code names and I was like "wouldn't it be funny if the league of villains did that", so here we are.

Now "Lizzy," I hear you say "they have villain names, why would they need code names"? And to that I say, leave me alone. I just watched today's episode and wanted to sob, let me have my fun. >:(

(Also, technically, in that episode the fun was that everyone else picked the codenames so we operating off that).

I feel like this would be born of a bet that went horribly wrong or just them joking around and then it became serious. Like, they had some undercover mission to do and were like "hey, since everyone like, knows what our names are now, we should probably get like codenames". Actually no, Toga and Twice said that, the rest of them said it was ridiculous but they were so insistent they put it to rock paper scissors and the others lost. So they all picked out codenames for each other:

Dabi: "Daddy Issues" (he almost flambĂŠs the entire hideout, because he totally doesn't and people aren't supposed to know about his super secret stuff, but in reality it's not that deep and Spinner put it in because he thought Dabi just looked like someone who'd have them).

Tomura: "Gotta Hand it to Ya" (Everyone but Tomura thought it was hilarious, no one cares it's not practical)

Spinner: "Brain AFK" (He would take offense that, but at least it's not Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle)

Kurogiri: "MOOOOOOM" (All o's and caps included)

Compress: "Hey kid, wanna see a magic trick" (Again, no one cares it's not practical so Compress just goes with it and waits until it eventually gets shortened into something that can actually be said quickly on coms)

Twice: "Needs Therapy" (Anyone could've taken this, but they felt it fit him best)

Toga: "Stabby the Human" (Most of them don't get the reference, but it's fine)

I can just imagine them running around, murdering people and just doing what they do but the whole time it's just:

"Gotta Hand it To Ya?"

"..."

"Gotta Hand it To Ya? Do you copy?"

"What."

"...Y'know, I seem to have forgotten what I was gonna say, silly me."

"I swear if you pull this shit one more time Daddy Issues isn't gonna be the only thing you have–"


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