Dabi My Hero Academia - Tumblr Posts
sorry for not posting a whole lot 😔 i’m trying guys trust me - lmk if you guys want more of these ! i can do other fandoms as well :33
sending the mha boy’s embarrassing photos of them
// dabi / bakugou / hawks
dabi would listen to this argue with the wall.
giving you guys some dabi content soon 🤭 stay tuned. 😛
brothers bestfriend!touya x bestfriends little sibling!reader
synopsis : basically just touya being your older brothers best friend and you constantly fawn over him but you’re off-limits so he ignores your advances 🤭
note: touya is like no more than three years older than reader so CHILL everyone is legal 😍 lmk if y’all want more of this or whatever REQUESTS ARE OPEN TOO!
Brothers best friend! Touya is amazing pls more
brothers bestfriend! touya x bestfriends little sibling! reader pt. 2
ask and you shall receive 💯
that one scene from 10 things i hate about you
but with a twist
sorry this took so long for me to post! hope you enjoy. :)
dabis turquoise orbs glared at you from across the room, brows knitted together in a tight furrow. the familiar melody of ‘hypnotize’ by the notorious B.I.G. rumbled annoyingly loud through the cramped house party and dabi couldn’t help but grimace. you were stupidly dancing on top of one of the tables, clearly far too drunk for your own good. your hips swayed provocatively in front of the leering drunk men that surrounded you, cheering and whistling.
dabis long ringed digits tightened around the red solo cup in his large palm, threatening to crinkle and break the crimson plastic and screeching inaudibly beneath his grip. he hated this. he really really hated this. there wasn’t enough words to describe just how much he hated this. were you stupid? must be. that was the only logical explanation for this disgusting performance. i mean seriously, where was your shame?
dabi shouldn’t feel the intense jealousy that boiled under his skin, bubbling angrily through his now scorching veins but his otherwise uncaring judgement was clouded by white. hot. anger. you and dabi were friends - with benefits might i add - and that was all. no strings attached, no labels, nothing. so why was he so damn furious watching all these drunk fucks leer at you like a pack of wild animals. his nostrils flared as he watched you roll your hips and slowly bend your knees with your hands on your thighs to support your wobbly figure, continuing to dance along to the familiar song.
eventually dabi grew sick of watching you flaunt yourself and rose from his chair, the wooden legs scraping loudly against the floor below it. he took long strides towards the table, shoes pounding against the wood below him, each deliberate step he took making his adrenaline spike even more. “get down. before you break your fucking neck.” his deep voice reverberated over the loud music, his turquoise orbs blazing abnormally bright. you merely looked down at him, smiling drunkenly as you continued to dance, slowing your movements just to be spiteful and dabis knuckles turned white against the pressure of his clenched fists. “get. down.” he repeated through gritted teeth, barely audible but you still got the message.
dabis patience wore thin and he grabbed hold of your wrist, yanking you down from the table all while making sure you landed safely in front of him. gasps and boos erupted from the crowd of drunken men and dabi scoffed. “shows over.” he growled as he tugged you away from the kitchen and towards a more secluded spot in the house. “what’s your problem dabi..” you slurred, stumbling as you tried not to drag your feet and dabi snapped his head to glare down at you. “what’s my problem? what’s YOUR problem? standing up there dancing like an idiot and making an ass of yourself like some kind of whore?” he seethed.
“jeez, you’re so uptight.. i think you need another drink.” the way you spoke so casually - as if you didn’t care about the situation at all - made dabi sneer. how could you be so careless? what if he wasn’t here to protect you? he couldn’t have you being taken advantage of - or worse. he was furious just thinking of all the possible outcomes. if he wasn’t here to protect you that is.
“grow up, stop acting like a fucking teenager. we’re leaving, you’ve had enough for tonight.” dabi grunted as he turned to pull you away to find the front door but his movements were halted by your resistance. “i don’t want to leave, i’m having fun.” you protested as you planted your feet on the ground. “well i don’t care what you want to do.” dabi growled. you narrowed your eyes at him, studying his face for a moment before you spoke. “why do you care so much?” you ask, lifting your chin up questionably and dabi simply shakes his head. “i don’t.” he replied curtly and your eyes only narrow even further.
dabi shakes his head at the shit eating grin that progressively grew on her lips, about to tell you to shut up before you even spoke, but you beat him to it. “you’re jealous.” “no-“ he practically interrupted growling through his words. “i’m not ‘jealous.’ i just don’t want to sit here and watch you make a total ass out of yourself like a moron.” he retaliated and you only laughed. “aww, this is new. jealousy looks kinda hot on you.” you licked your lips with that same wide grin and he scoffed. “we’re leaving. it’s late anyway.” with that, dabi grabbed your arm and began leading you away from the party and towards the front door, and this time, you didn’t protest. “maybe when we’re home, you can take all this anger out on me..” you purred suggestively and he rolled his eyes. “not happening. i don’t want you to puke in my mouth while we’re doing it.” he grumbled, his face twisting in disgust at the mental image. “you’re drunk as fuck.” you only laugh and lean against him, entertained by his words as you both leave the party.
Guys I need help finding a dabi ff that I have read on ao3.
I tried searching for it in the dabi/reader tag and I cannot find it no matter what.
The reader have a really simple quirk, a cherry blossom quirk ( and gives off flowery smell ). If I remember correctly ( I can be totally wrong on how it started I don't remember 🤷🏻♀️) it started as reader coming back from work and seeing dabi injured and took him to her house (?)
Then they spent some time together and fell inlove, she took him to her family holiday or like a family gathering.
After a while his villainous friends started getting suspicious on like where is dabi? He isn't participating in their lovely outings so tomura tells dabi to kill her or like get rid of her or he will, dabi couldn't do anything and I think the reader gets kidnapped by them and gets thrown off a cliff so hawk saves the reader and fakes her death for a while, and dabi is going crazy about the reader's death and tries to get revenge.
In the end they meet again and live happily ever after 🎉
That's all I remember, I may get somethings wrong since it's been a while since I read it so tumblr do ur thing 😔😔😔
daps........
i want to make one of these digital, hehe c:
dabi, workouts, and research papers don't go well together, but they sure do posit interesting results. i'll eventually come back to this 🐺
el ritmo de la noche
sounds of fiesta
i just really wanted an excuse to draw him with a rictus grin, yeah.
i'm working on producing one of those candy bag shaker keychains
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schmoovin'
(otherwise known as emulating 2010 flash animations)
Falling Out of Love
"Hi, Dad."
That hurtful hand, poised, and bubbling Motor Oil—
Charred Tinsel curtains the sky and you’re crawling back from
Graveyard dirt underneath the Smiles of nails, frothy soil—
A fucking joke, Hit Me Again, better when I’m numb
Mottled skin flayed away just to Bite the hand that burns—
Started with hurt then followed by Detergent and Faltered acetylcholine
Sugary blood, ichor, sulfur water from the Carsick’s wheel yearns—
I watched that repulsive disappointment glaze upon your eyes, growl to clean
And maybe we watch Those cockroaches sniff your our smoky failure—
Empty heart, winter Nights, look at me, see me, watch me, tell me who’s the real VICTIM
They’re all over our necks, you, me, we, us, don’t you want a kerosene SAVIOR
Ice bath hounds, instinctual panting, and Azure will be your our last Symptom
Fire’s breathing until I’m snowy ash and there to stay
But I guess Hell never ever really bothered me, anyway.
i will not be sleeping tonight.
some freehand dabi sketches cause he still is my comfort fictional psycho murder boi
Dabi after Endeavor passed out
What's next?! We find out who the UA traitor is?!!
The next few posts are just little doodles of mha characters I did so I could try out colouring again. I used the pose references from Mellon_soup on Pinterest, they’re super helpful!