3 Works by Dabs
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Snowball Fights and Bathtime Nights by Dabs for Postlikeme
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
27 Dec 2021
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Touya’s whistles carry through the chilling breeze that rips through the air. It sends a shiver down his spin and Touya shoves his gloved hands into the pocket of his black wool coat. He likes the cold, it’s a refreshing change to the burning heat of his fire power, an ability that burns him to the very core.
Or: It's been a month since King Touya and his bird-hybird husband Keigo were together. They get to reconnect during the chilly winter season.
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“Although I appreciate the food, Kacchan, that wasn’t nice!” Izuku chastises, face contorting in an adorable pout. “And don’t call women hags. It’s rude.”
Bakugou bristles at the remark, feeling the need to justify himself.
“She tried to give me a whole sob story about it being her neighbor’s birthday. As if I would pass up a crazy good sale for that stupid reasoning! At least pretend it was your child or someone who fuckin’ matters. Old ha-woman had it coming.”
In the middle of giving his, perfectly reasonable, justification for bitching out an older lady, Deku turns up the volume of the TV using his telekinesis, giving it his full attention. Just what does Deku think he is doing interrupting his story like that?
In Other Words: Bakugou is a reformed mob boss who lives to support his pro-hero husband Deku. It's that Way Of The House Husband AU with all of the fluff and only a sprinkle of angst!
Series
- Part 1 of The Way Of Kacchan The House Husband
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“Wow,” Hawks says dumbly as he feels waves of euphoria crashing over him, relaxing his body. He feels weightless, the usual tension he carries in his shoulders and wings are now gone.
“Hot, right?”
“Yeah. Do it again.” His heart is racing and his head feels a bit fuzzy, but he wants to feel Dabi’s lips against his as he breathes in serenity.
This time when their lips meet Hawks is prepared, and immediately sucks in, feeling the hot air being forced into his lungs. Closing his eyes, he welcomes the herbal grapefruit scent that fills his nose, already associating its smell with relaxation. It is a nice feeling, especially being able to share it with Dabi. He breathes out and light wisps of smoke swirl and clear almost immediately. His eyes zero in on the shiny piercings adorning Dabi’s face, enraptured by the way the moonlight glints off of the silver. How has he never noticed the way his staples gleam? He wants to reach out and touch them.
Or: High Hawks gets in touch with his birdie side.