dabi (original) (raw)

~Sunday Morning~

Au: Roommates

Part: 5

Theme: Fluff

The sun casts it’s morning light through the cold glass on your apartment window. You remain still in bed, savoring the quiet moment of a work-less Sunday morning. Although you were thankful everyone had secured the jobs needed to keep the lights on at this place, you still felt what every worker feels during an off day…

Relief.

You smile to yourself and roll to the other side of the bed facing the wall. You mindlessly scroll through your phone, watching funny and sometimes pointless videos with the volume as quiet as possible when (as to be expected) Toga bursts into your room. You groan in slight annoyance and sit upright, placing your phone on the nightstand next to bed. “Dude, can you please stop doi-”

Toga cuts you off with panicked words. It’s only then that you truly notice the look on her face. “There’s something wrong with the car!”

You end up following her downstairs to the designated parking area where Magne stands next to Spinner and Shigaraki. “Shouldn’t we at least try one more time to jump it off at least?” She says to Tomura in a worried tone. He sighs and moves away from the open hood. “We tried it like 5 times already. If you do it too much I’m worried it’ll end up causing more harm than good. Let’s call a tow company and see which mechanics are open. She nods and begins looking on her phone. Spinner looks up and notices you standing next to Toga. He makes his way over to talk to you. "Sorry, I told her not to wake you up.” He frowns at Toga and she rolls her eyes. “It was an emergency, duh. How are we going to GET TO WORK???” She grumbles at him. Spinner sighs and runs his hand through his hair. “Well I already give you ride sometimes. I can help these two as well.” Spinner turns his eyes back on you and slightly blushes. “It’s no problem to help anytime I can.”

You shake your head and frown. “Shuichi I appreciate it but you already helped enough by getting Toga her job. I’ll talk to my boss and see if there’s anything more that I can do. He’s understanding and already adjusts my time for me anyway.” Suddenly Tomura speaks up at a distance. “Mr. Kurogiri has a soft spot for anybody that puts up with the excess workload as his assistant but there are a few limitations to what he can do before the Dean gets involved. His last assistant got fired for tardiness. Although they ended up just taking advantage of his kindness after all.” Tomura approaches you and looks you up and down before scowling and looking over at Magne. “I’ll give you two a ride until that piece of shit is out of the shop. Spinner can continue to give a ride to To-”

A familiar face comes out of the doorway and observes the mess around him. He rolls his eyes and approaches. “I was hoping to have a peaceful commute to the shop yet here you all are, doing what you do best…making an absolute racket of an otherwise quiet morning.” Dabi complains. You softly apologize but Toga and Magne instead opt to stick their tongues out at him. Dabi then looks at the car and sighs. “Move, let me see it. I got a little before I need to clock in and there’s no reason the skills my piece of shit old man taught me outta go to waste just yet.” Tomura nods and moves over slightly. Within minutes Dabi is able to figure out what’s wrong with it. While he’s chatting with Magne and now helping discuss which mechanic to take it to, Spinner is busy twiddling his thumbs. “Hey uh…I know this is a shitty time to ask this but uh…I uh…I mean, are you free later on? Like free to maybe go to-” You look engaged at the conversation unfolding until Toga and Magne both ambush you in excitement, completely cutting Spinner off from talking.

“Good news! It shouldn’t be more than a week!!!” Magne spoke while Toga happily nodded.

After all the commotion ended, Dabi departed to his Sunday morning tattoo shift, Shigaraki went to get caught up on his studies at the college library and Toga was sitting on the kitchen counter while Magne cooked a little breakfast. You were taking your time talking to Spinner about various things out in the apartment hall when Magne stuck her head out the doorway and told both of you to come eat. You smiled and nodded at him to join. Then entire eating was spent exchanging different words of various topics by you and your two roomies. Meanwhile Spinner was nibbling small bites of food never looking away from you unless you looked at him. Here lately you were all that was truly on his mind. He’d felt slightly embarrassed having fallen for someone so quickly but he felt as though you had that effect on people. He’d taken weeks to muster up the courage to tell you what he wanted to say. All that effort down the drain when he was cut off earlier today. His heart remains even more so panicked when he remembers the way Kai looked at you during the party that night.

Competition? _Perhaps_…

Oh who was he kidding. There wasn’t a snowballs chance in hell he could stack up next to a MEDICAL STUDENT at a university. The boy seemed to have it all. Connections due to his father’s company, status, good looks, a nice car, and money above all. Spinner became saddened once more at the thought of what would be better for you. His heart just couldn’t let him give up. There was no way he wanted to stay ’_just neighbors_’ and he was going to do something about it.

He just had to figure out what first.

happy Sunday everyone

I have inappropriate things to say…

(Draft Release)

~Plans to Leave~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up|drabble

The rain currently pelting the side of the apartment showed no signs of letting up anytime soon according to the weatherman on the living room TV. You sigh and direct your vision to the shadowy figure passing the large window and coming up the stone steps of your building. Only seconds later did you hear the doorknob jiggle before he entered and closed the door behind him. At first it would appear he was dripping just from the rain alone, but upon closer inspection you noticed the blood mixing with the water coming down as well. When the smell of fresh rain subsided is when you noticed the smell of burning flesh. You can’t help but in all your worry to also feel a sense of small annoyance creeping up beneath the surface. Still, you quickly got up from your comfortable position the couch and headed to the bathroom in search of the first aid kit. He silently followed behind you, not bothering to hang his soaked, torn trench coat up by the entryway door. Instead he opted for tossing the soggy thing on the hallway floor carelessly. His expression was more less than pleased you noticed when he sat on the toilet and began taking what was left of his shirt off. You pulled the first aid kit from beneath the bathroom sink and washed your hands. You tried not to make much eye contact in the moment, not exactly knowing which emotion you’d be feeling when you locked eyes with those blue orbs.

Anger, regret, sadness, pity, annoyance, pain, disappointment, relief…The possibilities were endless but they were also unavoidable.

You began first inspecting the staples riddling his face, neck, and along his upper chest. Some were old, rusted with time while others were newer. It was a nasty memory of the night you put them in yourself. Even worse, some were now missing, leaving flesh to hang a tad lower than it should ever appear on another humans body. You grimaced and he noticed this, looking away for a second at nothing in particular. When he looked back at you, your eyes were boring into his. He hated when you did that…when you looked at him expecting an explanation for all this. Sometimes even worse than now, you’d rather have an apology or something along the lines of a promise he’d never do this again.

He couldn’t give it to you.

“_Y/N_…”

“Don’t even start with that…” You quickly popped open the pill bottle laying at the side of the box and handed him two pain pills. He swallowed them without complaint and waited to hear the rest of your rant. It was inevitable after all. “You always fucking do this. It’s like you just don’t even care about me nor your own self. I get what you’ve been through. I know it was a shit deal but killing yourself for the sake of retribution seems a little bit too much right?!” He glared at your words, scoffing and once again looking away from you. “You get what I’ve been through? Y/N you couldn’t even begin to imagine half of the shit I’ve been through. You couldn’t grasp it and because of that, you’ll never fucking understand why I do what I do. I don’t care about anything but seeing Endeavour take his last breaths even if that means I go too. I want all of them to suffer. I want all of them to see. I want-”

“I thought you said you wanted me?” He pauses and looks down at you, now teary eyed as you cleaned his wounds for maybe the 5th time these past 2 months. “Dabi…I thought you said a long time ago you wanted me right? That you couldn’t tolerate many other people but that I was special. You said it while looking me dead in my eyes, and I swear you couldn’t have lied to me by the way you looked at me that night. I’m tired of seeing you do this to yourself. You can’t imagine falling in love with someone whose ultimate goal is to leave you in the end one way or another. How are you going to make plans with me in the future and then toss them away every chance you get? You need to make up your mind…It’s me or him.”

“You knew what my goals were. I made that abundantly clear at the beginning of this relationship and I won’t let anyone or anything stop me from reaching that goal…not even you.” He gently reached out and pushed you aside as he stood up. “Goodbye Y/N…” No eye contact between either of you in the moment. You couldn’t even stand to look at him because you knew if you did then the tears would start and they wouldn’t let up. So you stared at the floor and listened. You listened as he trudged down the hallway, picked up his wet coat and opened the front door. You listed when he closed it, locking it behind him before dropping his copy of the key through the mail slot and onto the wet floor. You listened to the pounding of your heart, drowning out your thoughts for a moment as well.

Maybe worst of all, you’d been listening all these months later as well. Even at the sound of the war breaking out between heroes and villains. Even at his new broadcast revealing what you already knew about Toya Todoroki.

Even at the sound of the loud explosion being covered over radio wave, the threat of evacuation shortly beforehand as a familiar villain has self destructed himself.

Fem Dabi?!

(I know this isn’t my art Tumblr, but it IS villain related so it gets a main blog pass.

Happy New Year!!!!!!💜💜💜

Obviously I’m not logging off before posting my nightly shitpost. What kind of psycho do you take me for???

(In some universe I’m sure this counts as Dabihaul content maybe. Idk)

The way Dabi is fucking STILL going based on pure spite, rage, and revenge alone is wild. I love him

Oh yeah, oh yeah one more thing before I fully fall asleep. Group chat thingy I made between Skeptic and the others❤️

(Sorry for a million tags)

I know it’s like 2 a.m. but I didn’t want to end the thirty post on Redestro so I decided to do one for Dabi too