[he mumbles, almost embarrassed to admit. he shouldn't be. dabi has seen and done a lot worst than a few sex toys. hell, fucking in front of the window has to be the pinnacle of all sorts embarrassment stemming from sex.
at least the longer he's standing here with the villain, the more he can calm down. he wonders where dabi intends on having them hang out. he said he wanted to just relax with some beer, right? and keigo did want to...talk a bit. or a lot.
there was the matter with the stone, and his stored items, and well, keigo just wanted to enjoy the night. maybe followed with fucking. depending if dabi kept teasing him.
the hero lifts his head up and scrunches up his nose at the thought of fucking in the bathroom. gross. they can't be that immensely horny and into each other, right? well, maybe they are that into each other. still, they could do more than go at it like animals.
just the thought of fucking in the bathroom or storage closet leads to keigo laughing, waving off the villain.]
And catch something? Thought you were going to ask about my secret stash of stones and your shirt?
[he teases, taking a few snacks off the aisle and putting it in the basket that a few feathers hold.]
One from a 7-eleven though? I feel like that's a real special one.
[ he snorts softly, trying to let some of his anger and jealousy simmer away. hawks shouldn't be embarrassed about it though. he'd be pretty damn upset if he knew hawks thought of their first fuck against the window as the pinnacle of all sorts of embarrassment stemming from sex.
dabi is pretty sure hawks is horny enough to have sex anywhere, if their conversation leading up to this is any indication of it. he was ready to lose his mind a second ago, so dabi figures whatever, he'll just go with it. ]
Stones'n my shirt? Thought you were ready to bone me right here.
[ he shoves his hands into his pockets, eying hawks. it's like whiplash over here with this back and forth and all these mixed signals. and then hawks acts like he's the one who just rolled up here looking for sex.]
What do ya mean am I sure I don't want anythin'? I came here to get what I wanted and ya stopped me. If ya wanna fuck, let's just go fuck.
[sounds dangerous to him, but hey, if it makes the villain happy, keigo doesn't mind. quietly, he's already sent a feather to hunt it out while picking up more snacks to buy.
he hadn't really had the chance to eat all day, he realizes. honestly, he deserved a treat after dealing with that bug criminal from earlier. and while it's not chicken wings, the hero doesn't mind fulfilling a little sweet tooth craving.]
I always want to bone you though. And, I'm starting to calm down.
[keigo offers as he leans to grab another snack. it's honestly a bad thing to have a ton of money and an insatiable appetite.
the hero does falter though, as dabi shoves his hands into his pockets and practically looks like he's pouting under his getup.
coming to listen to the villain, keigo has to wonder...did he unknowingly allow his body to react and make dabi uncomfortable? it really was embarrassing to live with, and generally, keigo just keeps silent about it. gods though. he might have acted too forward and put dabi in an uncomfortable spot. he really shouldn't have told the villain so much and made it awkward between them.]
Oh....hey, um, sorry. I didn't realize..
[he averts his gaze, trying to figure out the right words to say. it's something he has trouble admitting to himself at times.]
I didn't mean to come on so forward...just..a little affect from my quirk can make me react strong. A..anyway, I'm going to go ahead and purchase these.
[Dabi doesn't know where Hawks gets his stuff, but this is usually the only place he shops. Scratch that, he knows exactly where Hawks shops, and those places are all a hell of a lot fancier, he's sure.
Dabi's not sure what's going on here anymore, but Hawks is now loading up on snacks, and that's what Dabi came here to do in the first place, so now he's wondering yet again if he should switch back to his initial plan? Honestly, why is Hawks so complicated? Then again, maybe it's just that they don't know shit about each other.]
I'm just sayin', maybe we should just stick to that, then.
[but now Hawks is looking at him awkwardly... Or not looking at him at all, and he's standing in the middle of an aisle holding a packet of ramen, trying to figure out which way he should go.]
Didn't realize what? Wait, stop. I'm just... I'm real fuckin' confused right now. I thought you were comin' to hang out, and then ya wanted to fuck, and now ya wanna just hang out again?
[despite his apprehension, even if it is a combini, keigo is going ahead to get the vibrator. he's a little...curious. of course, having to buy it in person is a little awkward. he's either purchasing them online or in disguise.
hopefully the clerk can remain discreet about it. maybe they're still scared of dabi?
although, the sex toy is becoming further from his thoughts the more they have this awkward conversation. there isn't a day that keigo regrets his sort of quirk. he can't get enough of being able to fly, or using his feathers and wings to help those that can't protect themselves.
yet, there is some...issues. ones that keigo has been forced to ignore, to the ones he discreetly handles in private.
only his handlers know of the majority of them, but admitting it out in public, to dabi no less, it's kind of...difficult. embarrassing. his handlers always did say that the public would revolt or be uncomfortable if he were to give into any of his mannerisms regarding his quirk.
so, here he hands, basket full of snacks, avoiding dabi's gaze as he's found himself face to face with his own personal issues involving his quirk. he could wave it off, maybe laugh and try to joke, but a part of him wants to be honest here. and, well, he doesn't want dabi to think he's doing this all intentionally.]
It's just...reactions from people that I like or see as, well, a potential ma-..partner. Sometimes, certain phrases, words, or even a gesture, it just makes me overly...wild. Warm. Horny, you know?
[his face must be red as a tomato now. never in his life did he ever expect to say this out loud to dabi.]
I kind of forget about it sometimes...It's not often that I get like this. I mean, it is getting close to my time of the year where I'm pretty insatiable, so that might have something to do with making me get this bad. It's just, ever since you said you wanted a rock, I've been kind of feeling...high, I guess? I mean, looking at it from my quirk, it's kind of like asking to share an intimate item, like a ring. Sorry. I'm not sure I'm making any sense here.
[Dabi was definitely just kidding around about the vibrator, but if Hawks gets it he wouldn't be opposed to that. He's never used one before, so... It would be interesting to say the least.
Hopefully the clerk is fully afraid of him, because Dabi doesn't want the asshole even looking at Hawks again.
But really, he isn't thinking about that right now either.
Dabi doesn't know a single thing about Hawks' bird tendencies or what his Quirk does. He remembers asking a couple times way in the beginning, but that was for Intel purposes only, and of course Hawks didn't tell him much of anything.
He does remember Hawks telling him about molting, though. And he remembers telling him that he wanted to be there though it. But he had no idea there were side effects like this. How could he?
Dabi raises an eyebrow, tilting his head a little.]
Oh. Well why didntcha just say that in the first place?
[he reaches out and snags a bag of chips, tossing it in with Hawks' stuff.
And well...Dabi doesn't know how he feels about the whole intimate stuff, or the partner stuff... but he did message the hero to hang out with him tonight. hang out. not fuck. Like some kinda date or something.]
[slyly, keigo does add the vibrator to his basket, covering it with a snack. just from the embarrassment. he is a bit curious what dabi intends to do with it though. and maybe that, and the fact that dabi teased about wanting one, it makes him want to buy it for the villain. then again, if dabi were to come to him and ask him to purchase this or that, keigo would probably do it.
he doesn't like the idea of dabi starving or not being able to live comfortably just because he was a criminal. keigo had plenty of money to spend, so why not use it in this manner?
with his molt right around the corner, these little extra parts to his quirk would become more noticeable. perhaps he should just go ahead and take the needed time off for it now? he's never had anyone he considered worthy enough in terms of a partner, so this is a bit new to him too. at least, the intensity of it.
thankfully, dabi is able to understand what keigo is trying to say, and it makes him sigh a bit in relief. it's like a weight is off his shoulders to explain it.
keigo quietly sends a feather to grab another bag of the same chips dabi grabs, figures another one wouldn't hurt for the villain to eat.
he does try to not fluster as dabi comes to call his quirk effects cute though. cheeks are still warm as he laughs it off, combing a hand through his hair.]
I've been told it would be offending or disgusting, so I always try to hide it. Kinda just was more intense than I ever expected it to be...so, sorry about that. I think I can keep it on the down-low though.
[ if dabi gets a vibrator, what he intends to do with it is use it. maybe on keigo... maybe on himself, if he feels comfortable enough with his pretty bird.
dabi doesn't mind when keigo gets a few things for him here and there either, because why not? it's why he tosses some packets of ramen into the basket as well. it would be nice to cook his own authentic kind one day, but he's still unsure about that. feels very domestic.
maybe shopping together at a conbini is domestic too, but he isn't really thinking about that right now. he's trying to take in everything keigo is telling him. ]
What the hell would make it offending or disgusting? Ya don't gotta hide it. Ya just gotta tell me so I know what's up.
[he starts heading toward the beer aisle that he had to leave behind before cause of the leering clerk.]
[however dabi uses it, keigo would be thrilled to be a part of it. whether it's used on him or the villain, it would be fun. he had a ton of pleasure before with what's he introduced so far. dabi seemed into it too.
with dabi adding the extra ramen, keigo has to wonder if he should just...ask the villain to come over more often. to eat at his home. he could get fully stocked with plenty of food. and, they seem to enjoy each other. if anything, the villain could always eat when he's not there and just leave.
dabi really needed more meat on his bones.]
Well, my birdbrain doesn't think it's offending or disgusting. So, being warned that it is, I assume it would be. But, thanks, Dabi.
[he follows after the villain towards the beer aisle. at least it's becoming less awkward between them.]
Yeah...a bit. My molt might be lasting longer than it usually does too.
[ so now dabi is definitely un-scrapping his plans. they can get shitface drunk, hang out, eat some junk food and fuck. sounds like an overall fantastic night. much better than what he had going on without hawks.
he's curious about this stone and the t-shirt of his too. ]
I mean... ya must think it's a little offending or disgusting, right? You're all self conscious about this shit. Ya warned me about your molt too, I remember. Your handlers are pieces'a shit for makin' ya hide that part'a you.
[ pro-heroes, always trying to look good and be some kind of perfect piece of shit. dabi hates all the fakeness and all the lies. at least hawks is being honest about it now. ]
[keigo honestly doesn't mind what they end up doing, just so long as dabi enjoys himself. they had such a pleasant conversation before his arrival, and, keigo feels he owes it to the villain. especially after all of that stuff he did that put them in such an awkward spot.]
A part of me likes it, because it's in my blood to want to do it. But, being drilled that it's embarrassing or disgusting to other people, you kind of assume it is.
[he's quietly glad for how late it is and that no one really is paying them much attention. just only the clerk is here, and he seems to be keeping his distance.]
I'm sure my handlers would prefer I work through a molt, but it makes me...vulnerable. I mean, no one wants to see a hero begging for his wings to be preened and fucked at the same time, right?
[that would certainly be fun to see plastered all over the news and tabloids. he would never come out of his home if that happened.]
Judging by the way I acted, I'm guessing about a week or two. It shouldn't be for another month, but looks like it's off this year.
[ it could have been worse, really. dabi is over the awkwardness. he's in a pretty decent mood that has carried over from before, and hawks hasn't changed that in any way. ]
Well fuck 'em, they don't know shit. No reason for ya to be that fake.
[ he probably wouldn't be in here if there were a bunch of people anyway. the quiet night is where he lurks, always around as few people as possible. ]
Ya said they give ya like two weeks off, right? And you were gonna call me over?
[ he pulls the fridge open and grabs a twelve pack of beer. it's a better kind than he can usually get his hands on, but if keigo is paying then why not? ]
Guess it's a good thing we're hangin' out like this tonight then, huh. If you're gonna be cooped up at home, might as well spend some time outside.
[honestly, how casual and candid dabi is, keigo is kind of glad to have him there to make it all clear. and, if all goes well, maybe he won't have to worry about his handlers for much longer.]
Thanks, Dabi.
[he smiles, an honest one.]
Yeah. You still up for it?
[he has to wonder if dabi would actually stick around the entire time. the one person he asked to do this a few years before definitely couldn't last, and it ended up doing more harm than good. however, he also can't exactly expect anyone to just want to chill and fuck for an entire two weeks without any contact to the outside world besides food deliveries.
either case, he knows he'll enjoy dabi for however long he sticks around. he appreciates the villain offering his services to be there with him.
keigo quietly eyes the pack of beer, noting it not to be dabi's usual. he'll have to keep some on hand in his penthouse, he thinks to himself.]
It is. I'm glad you asked me to come hang out. Makes the day better after dealing with that gross criminal earlier.
[ they never really talk like this. maybe it's dabi's fault- he never lets things get like this. it feels too open, too normal, too... friendly. not that don't already fight and fuck and everything in between, but he's been trying so hard to keep some distance between them.
tonight he just didn't really feel like it. ]
Yeah, whatever. Next time just tell me so I don't get pissed, alright?
[ he gives hawks a small smirk, because he likes that smile. that's a real one. ]
Better fuckin' believe I am.
[ maybe he should just leave hawks be. maybe he shouldn't be so fucking desperate to see hawks, and worry about how shitty it would to not see him for two weeks. but... that's how he feels about it. he doesn't care. ]
I mean, I jizz on ya too, ya don't seem to care much about that.
[ he teases, snickering under his mask. honestly he doesn't know what's gotten into him tonight. it's so rare that he's like this. ]
[for keigo, he wants to know and do more with dabi. he likes spending time with the villain. he never expected it to turn out quite like this. it sure does make him not think about his troubles outside of their relationship.]
Sure, hotshot!
[he agrees, keeping his smile in place. to be himself around dabi is a bit foreign, especially after everything his handlers have created him to be. but, he's getting used to it. and he kind of likes not having to so much as think and just feel.
there's a part of the hero that warms up as the villain so easily agrees to the molting. it's like dabi can't be without him for those couple of weeks. keigo couldn't either. it's why he constantly presses for the villain to come visit him in the evenings at his home.
of course, as much as he's finding it to be heartwarming to hear such words, dabi quickly comes to tease him about the substance that keigo is still unsure of that was squirted on him earlier. trying not to fluster, he huffs out his cheeks, his wings puffing out. still, his lips are quirked up in a smile.]
Well, I prefer it if it's you. What if some of it got in my mouth? I think I would have to replace my tongue.
[he laughs, falling into the easy rhythm between them. these moments were so...nice. yeah. he really doesn't think he could be without dabi for two weeks of molting. he'd miss the villain too much.]
[ that's the thing about this... whatever it is with hawks, too. he doesn't think as much about his troubles outside of this. it's always on the back of his mind, but it's not so pressing when he's with hawks. he's able to just be.
whoever this person is when he's with hawks, he's not even sure. in the end though, it's still him. it's just a different side of him that he's never really gotten to be before. ]
I don't wanna hear about it gettin' in your mouth! I'd have to go'n kill him.
[he shoves at hawks' arm, continuing around the store. he picks up a bag of chips but they're shrimp flavored so he makes a face and tosses them back on the shelf.]
[keigo can't help but laugh at dabi's response. it feels light and airy, like a good laugh he hasn't had in awhile. whatever anxiety or awkwardness he felt before is long gone now.]
Be my guest. I would be insulted if you didn't.
[he teases, only stumbling a bit after the shove before he keeps following.
keigo looks at the shrimp bag curiously, only because he wouldn't mind trying it. maybe for next time. he didn't want to have any sort of seafood taste on his tongue and dabi to get disgusted by it.]
[he admits so lightly without thinking. he can't help it though. it's what he's desired for awhile. someone to save him from those who get away with hurting the weak or powerless for money. the worst of it all, he wasn't weak or powerless. but his handlers always make him feel that way.]
I haven't decided if this was a worst experience to the sludge villain from before. Both equally sticky and messy.
[keigo can't see the smirk, but he can definitely hear it in his tone. it leaves him feeling so casual, as if he doesn't have a care in the world.
he does become surprised as dabi questions him about the sweets. he looks over the examples, and honestly...]
[ it's funny how quickly keigo answers, but dabi can tell there's something more behind it. maybe it's all a part of his lies, but in this moment... dabi believes there's more. those handlers of his, maybe. dabi would kill them in a heartbeat. ]
At least ya never had to fight that Overhaul asshole. Gettin' creamed ain't no big deal after that.
[ they probably shouldn't be talking about this here, but... whatever. they're almost done, and there really isn't anyone else here in the store. dabi doesn't feel like he has a care in the world right now either. ]
Sure, sounds good to me.
[ he grabs them all and tosses them into keigo's basket. at this rate maybe they should get high, too. dabi will settle for a drunken feast, though. ]
And a pack'a cigarettes. That's pretty much it, I think?
[maybe one day he'll be able to explain it all. he wants to. he's told dabi bits and pieces, but he hasn't exactly gone into detail.]
I think I might prefer the bug ejaculation to Overhaul. Did you ever meet him?
[it's only out of curiosity that he asks. overhaul wasn't a villain he had the pleasure of knowing. he's honestly surprised that more heroes weren't called into that storm. or the fact that they used kids to assist. then again, by the age of the young ones in u.a., his handlers were already sending him out to handle villains without hesitation.
as the desserts are added to his basket, keigo uses a few feathers to take it, too lazy to carry it any longer.]
Great. Maybe share some of the sweets with the others?
[he teases, but really, he thinks they would appreciate it. especially twice and toga.]
Cigarettes? Sure. Might steal one or two from you though.
[he definitely won't refuse if they get high, along with the drinking. after his day, he wanted to let loose with dabi.
at the front of the store, keigo has his feathers deposit the items on the counter. of course, he's trying not to fidget as the vibrator just...lands at the top. oh well. their conversation was probably a lot worst. and it's just this store clerk who was threatened previously by dabi.]
Oh, can you get me a pack of cigarettes? The ones on the top shelf there-yeah, those.
[the clerk grabs the pack keigo points out, starting to scan all the items. he's very hurried about it, and the hero believes the earlier threat is the reason why.]
[ it's hard for dabi to drop it with an answer like that. there's so much he feels like he doesn't know. so much he's been trying to get out of hawks for intel purposes... but it's more than that now, even if he wants to act like it isn't.
he kinda regrets bringing up overhaul now, though. he didn't think hawks would be so interested. ]
Yeah, briefly, when the boss was removin' his arms.
[ he shrugs like it was no big deal. it really wasn't if he thinks about it. that guy was trash. not worth thinking too much about. ]
I ain't sharin' shit except for with you.
[ he doesn't mean for it to come out sounding so... nice? but hey, he's here with hawks so whatever. obviously he means to share all this stuff with him. that's the whole point of hanging out with each other tonight. he even shrugs when hawks says he'll steal some cigarettes. fine by him.
once they get to the counter, dabi stands there right behind hawks. he still has the sunglasses on and he knows he shouldn't attract any attention, but his eyes are on the clerk and he knows the man can tell he's staring him down from behind the glasses.
he does catch the vibrator that's placed on top though, and his glaring simmers a bit because he's so amused. ]
Couldn't help yourself, huh?
[ he grins, leaning in close to hawks, behind him. ]
[pro-hero working with a villain? better yet, very involved with said villain. a part of keigo can't help but to tilt his wing, brushing a few feathers against dabi's mask.]
You should know that better than anyone else.
[and with a mischievous look in his eye, he pulls his wing back. he could share it all with this villain. however, he's not about to air out his trauma at a combini late at night. it took him this long to trust dabi enough to want to share a bit of it.
he does hum when the villain admits to only being briefly around overhaul. his curiosity is settled on that matter. the yakuza criminal was a done project, and keigo didn't have much interest in the man. besides, he really didn't want dabi to think he had any ulterior or fantasies regarding that man. his villain was rather fickle, after all.
he can't help but to chuckle though, when dabi is determined to not share the snacks. oh well. more for the two of them!]
What a gentleman.
[it's oddly nice to hear the words from the villain. it suits him, keigo notes.
of course, what ever pleasant thoughts he felt towards dabi are quickly morphing into embarrassment as the fire villain has to tease him about the vibrator. honestly, keigo kind of wishes he had disguised himself because he can feel his cheeks heating up while a small pout takes to his lips.]
W-Well, you said you wanted one. And..well, it can't hurt.
Guess you are, yeah. Dirty's good for us villains, though.
[ he tries not to think too hard about what that means when it comes to heroes throwing their power around. consorting with villains while still acting like pro-heroes.
supposedly hawks is on their side, and that's all that really matters. and hawks drops the overhaul thing, so dabi doesn't get further annoyed. ]
Oh yeah, that's what everyone who looks at me says. He's a real gentleman.
[ he snorts, but he gets it. he knows hawks like it when he says shit like that. he also knows how flustered hawks gets, and at the mention of the vibrator, he turns almost as red as his wings. it's quite the sight and his smirk widens even more. ]
Definitely can't hurt. Well, not unless ya want it to. Otherwise it'll just feel real good.
As long as you don't get me confused with a dirty, power-hungry hero.
[he whispers low while leaning close to the villain, so only dabi hears him. he didn't want dabi to put him on the same level as some of the heroes.]
Must be a diamond in the rough, huh?
[keigo teases, giving the villain a nudge with his shoulder.
so much for being spoiled though, because obviously his lover has to tease him about the vibrator. in front of this clerk. at least the store clerk is quickly scanning all the items while keigo presses down some yen on the table. he's trying to keep his cheeks from turning as red as a tomato.
it is getting increasingly hard to not squeeze his thighs though, mind obviously wanting to think about the fun they could get into with the sex toy.]
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[he mumbles, almost embarrassed to admit. he shouldn't be. dabi has seen and done a lot worst than a few sex toys. hell, fucking in front of the window has to be the pinnacle of all sorts embarrassment stemming from sex.
at least the longer he's standing here with the villain, the more he can calm down. he wonders where dabi intends on having them hang out. he said he wanted to just relax with some beer, right? and keigo did want to...talk a bit. or a lot.
there was the matter with the stone, and his stored items, and well, keigo just wanted to enjoy the night. maybe followed with fucking. depending if dabi kept teasing him.
the hero lifts his head up and scrunches up his nose at the thought of fucking in the bathroom. gross. they can't be that immensely horny and into each other, right? well, maybe they are that into each other. still, they could do more than go at it like animals.
just the thought of fucking in the bathroom or storage closet leads to keigo laughing, waving off the villain.]
And catch something? Thought you were going to ask about my secret stash of stones and your shirt?
[he teases, taking a few snacks off the aisle and putting it in the basket that a few feathers hold.]
You sure you don't want anything? It is my treat.
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[ he snorts softly, trying to let some of his anger and jealousy simmer away. hawks shouldn't be embarrassed about it though. he'd be pretty damn upset if he knew hawks thought of their first fuck against the window as the pinnacle of all sorts of embarrassment stemming from sex.
dabi is pretty sure hawks is horny enough to have sex anywhere, if their conversation leading up to this is any indication of it. he was ready to lose his mind a second ago, so dabi figures whatever, he'll just go with it. ]
Stones'n my shirt? Thought you were ready to bone me right here.
[ he shoves his hands into his pockets, eying hawks. it's like whiplash over here with this back and forth and all these mixed signals. and then hawks acts like he's the one who just rolled up here looking for sex.]
What do ya mean am I sure I don't want anythin'? I came here to get what I wanted and ya stopped me. If ya wanna fuck, let's just go fuck.
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[sounds dangerous to him, but hey, if it makes the villain happy, keigo doesn't mind. quietly, he's already sent a feather to hunt it out while picking up more snacks to buy.
he hadn't really had the chance to eat all day, he realizes. honestly, he deserved a treat after dealing with that bug criminal from earlier. and while it's not chicken wings, the hero doesn't mind fulfilling a little sweet tooth craving.]
I always want to bone you though. And, I'm starting to calm down.
[keigo offers as he leans to grab another snack. it's honestly a bad thing to have a ton of money and an insatiable appetite.
the hero does falter though, as dabi shoves his hands into his pockets and practically looks like he's pouting under his getup.
coming to listen to the villain, keigo has to wonder...did he unknowingly allow his body to react and make dabi uncomfortable? it really was embarrassing to live with, and generally, keigo just keeps silent about it. gods though. he might have acted too forward and put dabi in an uncomfortable spot. he really shouldn't have told the villain so much and made it awkward between them.]
Oh....hey, um, sorry. I didn't realize..
[he averts his gaze, trying to figure out the right words to say. it's something he has trouble admitting to himself at times.]
I didn't mean to come on so forward...just..a little affect from my quirk can make me react strong. A..anyway, I'm going to go ahead and purchase these.
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[Dabi doesn't know where Hawks gets his stuff, but this is usually the only place he shops. Scratch that, he knows exactly where Hawks shops, and those places are all a hell of a lot fancier, he's sure.
Dabi's not sure what's going on here anymore, but Hawks is now loading up on snacks, and that's what Dabi came here to do in the first place, so now he's wondering yet again if he should switch back to his initial plan? Honestly, why is Hawks so complicated? Then again, maybe it's just that they don't know shit about each other.]
I'm just sayin', maybe we should just stick to that, then.
[but now Hawks is looking at him awkwardly... Or not looking at him at all, and he's standing in the middle of an aisle holding a packet of ramen, trying to figure out which way he should go.]
Didn't realize what? Wait, stop. I'm just... I'm real fuckin' confused right now. I thought you were comin' to hang out, and then ya wanted to fuck, and now ya wanna just hang out again?
[yeah, he definitely needs a drink.]
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hopefully the clerk can remain discreet about it. maybe they're still scared of dabi?
although, the sex toy is becoming further from his thoughts the more they have this awkward conversation. there isn't a day that keigo regrets his sort of quirk. he can't get enough of being able to fly, or using his feathers and wings to help those that can't protect themselves.
yet, there is some...issues. ones that keigo has been forced to ignore, to the ones he discreetly handles in private.
only his handlers know of the majority of them, but admitting it out in public, to dabi no less, it's kind of...difficult. embarrassing. his handlers always did say that the public would revolt or be uncomfortable if he were to give into any of his mannerisms regarding his quirk.
so, here he hands, basket full of snacks, avoiding dabi's gaze as he's found himself face to face with his own personal issues involving his quirk. he could wave it off, maybe laugh and try to joke, but a part of him wants to be honest here. and, well, he doesn't want dabi to think he's doing this all intentionally.]
It's just...reactions from people that I like or see as, well, a potential ma-..partner. Sometimes, certain phrases, words, or even a gesture, it just makes me overly...wild. Warm. Horny, you know?
[his face must be red as a tomato now. never in his life did he ever expect to say this out loud to dabi.]
I kind of forget about it sometimes...It's not often that I get like this. I mean, it is getting close to my time of the year where I'm pretty insatiable, so that might have something to do with making me get this bad. It's just, ever since you said you wanted a rock, I've been kind of feeling...high, I guess? I mean, looking at it from my quirk, it's kind of like asking to share an intimate item, like a ring. Sorry. I'm not sure I'm making any sense here.
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Hopefully the clerk is fully afraid of him, because Dabi doesn't want the asshole even looking at Hawks again.
But really, he isn't thinking about that right now either.
Dabi doesn't know a single thing about Hawks' bird tendencies or what his Quirk does. He remembers asking a couple times way in the beginning, but that was for Intel purposes only, and of course Hawks didn't tell him much of anything.
He does remember Hawks telling him about molting, though. And he remembers telling him that he wanted to be there though it. But he had no idea there were side effects like this. How could he?
Dabi raises an eyebrow, tilting his head a little.]
Oh. Well why didntcha just say that in the first place?
[he reaches out and snags a bag of chips, tossing it in with Hawks' stuff.
And well...Dabi doesn't know how he feels about the whole intimate stuff, or the partner stuff... but he did message the hero to hang out with him tonight. hang out. not fuck. Like some kinda date or something.]
It's kinda cute.
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he doesn't like the idea of dabi starving or not being able to live comfortably just because he was a criminal. keigo had plenty of money to spend, so why not use it in this manner?
with his molt right around the corner, these little extra parts to his quirk would become more noticeable. perhaps he should just go ahead and take the needed time off for it now? he's never had anyone he considered worthy enough in terms of a partner, so this is a bit new to him too. at least, the intensity of it.
thankfully, dabi is able to understand what keigo is trying to say, and it makes him sigh a bit in relief. it's like a weight is off his shoulders to explain it.
keigo quietly sends a feather to grab another bag of the same chips dabi grabs, figures another one wouldn't hurt for the villain to eat.
he does try to not fluster as dabi comes to call his quirk effects cute though. cheeks are still warm as he laughs it off, combing a hand through his hair.]
I've been told it would be offending or disgusting, so I always try to hide it. Kinda just was more intense than I ever expected it to be...so, sorry about that. I think I can keep it on the down-low though.
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dabi doesn't mind when keigo gets a few things for him here and there either, because why not? it's why he tosses some packets of ramen into the basket as well. it would be nice to cook his own authentic kind one day, but he's still unsure about that. feels very domestic.
maybe shopping together at a conbini is domestic too, but he isn't really thinking about that right now. he's trying to take in everything keigo is telling him. ]
What the hell would make it offending or disgusting? Ya don't gotta hide it. Ya just gotta tell me so I know what's up.
[he starts heading toward the beer aisle that he had to leave behind before cause of the leering clerk.]
Is it... more intense cause'a me?
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with dabi adding the extra ramen, keigo has to wonder if he should just...ask the villain to come over more often. to eat at his home. he could get fully stocked with plenty of food. and, they seem to enjoy each other. if anything, the villain could always eat when he's not there and just leave.
dabi really needed more meat on his bones.]
Well, my birdbrain doesn't think it's offending or disgusting. So, being warned that it is, I assume it would be. But, thanks, Dabi.
[he follows after the villain towards the beer aisle. at least it's becoming less awkward between them.]
Yeah...a bit. My molt might be lasting longer than it usually does too.
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he's curious about this stone and the t-shirt of his too. ]
I mean... ya must think it's a little offending or disgusting, right? You're all self conscious about this shit. Ya warned me about your molt too, I remember. Your handlers are pieces'a shit for makin' ya hide that part'a you.
[ pro-heroes, always trying to look good and be some kind of perfect piece of shit. dabi hates all the fakeness and all the lies. at least hawks is being honest about it now. ]
Is that happenin' soon?
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A part of me likes it, because it's in my blood to want to do it. But, being drilled that it's embarrassing or disgusting to other people, you kind of assume it is.
[he's quietly glad for how late it is and that no one really is paying them much attention. just only the clerk is here, and he seems to be keeping his distance.]
I'm sure my handlers would prefer I work through a molt, but it makes me...vulnerable. I mean, no one wants to see a hero begging for his wings to be preened and fucked at the same time, right?
[that would certainly be fun to see plastered all over the news and tabloids. he would never come out of his home if that happened.]
Judging by the way I acted, I'm guessing about a week or two. It shouldn't be for another month, but looks like it's off this year.
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Well fuck 'em, they don't know shit. No reason for ya to be that fake.
[ he probably wouldn't be in here if there were a bunch of people anyway. the quiet night is where he lurks, always around as few people as possible. ]
Ya said they give ya like two weeks off, right? And you were gonna call me over?
[ he pulls the fridge open and grabs a twelve pack of beer. it's a better kind than he can usually get his hands on, but if keigo is paying then why not? ]
Guess it's a good thing we're hangin' out like this tonight then, huh. If you're gonna be cooped up at home, might as well spend some time outside.
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Thanks, Dabi.
[he smiles, an honest one.]
Yeah. You still up for it?
[he has to wonder if dabi would actually stick around the entire time. the one person he asked to do this a few years before definitely couldn't last, and it ended up doing more harm than good. however, he also can't exactly expect anyone to just want to chill and fuck for an entire two weeks without any contact to the outside world besides food deliveries.
either case, he knows he'll enjoy dabi for however long he sticks around. he appreciates the villain offering his services to be there with him.
keigo quietly eyes the pack of beer, noting it not to be dabi's usual. he'll have to keep some on hand in his penthouse, he thinks to himself.]
It is. I'm glad you asked me to come hang out. Makes the day better after dealing with that gross criminal earlier.
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tonight he just didn't really feel like it. ]
Yeah, whatever. Next time just tell me so I don't get pissed, alright?
[ he gives hawks a small smirk, because he likes that smile. that's a real one. ]
Better fuckin' believe I am.
[ maybe he should just leave hawks be. maybe he shouldn't be so fucking desperate to see hawks, and worry about how shitty it would to not see him for two weeks. but... that's how he feels about it. he doesn't care. ]
I mean, I jizz on ya too, ya don't seem to care much about that.
[ he teases, snickering under his mask. honestly he doesn't know what's gotten into him tonight. it's so rare that he's like this. ]
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Sure, hotshot!
[he agrees, keeping his smile in place. to be himself around dabi is a bit foreign, especially after everything his handlers have created him to be. but, he's getting used to it. and he kind of likes not having to so much as think and just feel.
there's a part of the hero that warms up as the villain so easily agrees to the molting. it's like dabi can't be without him for those couple of weeks. keigo couldn't either. it's why he constantly presses for the villain to come visit him in the evenings at his home.
of course, as much as he's finding it to be heartwarming to hear such words, dabi quickly comes to tease him about the substance that keigo is still unsure of that was squirted on him earlier. trying not to fluster, he huffs out his cheeks, his wings puffing out. still, his lips are quirked up in a smile.]
Well, I prefer it if it's you. What if some of it got in my mouth? I think I would have to replace my tongue.
[he laughs, falling into the easy rhythm between them. these moments were so...nice. yeah. he really doesn't think he could be without dabi for two weeks of molting. he'd miss the villain too much.]
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whoever this person is when he's with hawks, he's not even sure. in the end though, it's still him. it's just a different side of him that he's never really gotten to be before. ]
I don't wanna hear about it gettin' in your mouth! I'd have to go'n kill him.
[he shoves at hawks' arm, continuing around the store. he picks up a bag of chips but they're shrimp flavored so he makes a face and tosses them back on the shelf.]
I want somethin' sweet.
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Be my guest. I would be insulted if you didn't.
[he teases, only stumbling a bit after the shove before he keeps following.
keigo looks at the shrimp bag curiously, only because he wouldn't mind trying it. maybe for next time. he didn't want to have any sort of seafood taste on his tongue and dabi to get disgusted by it.]
Like ice cream? Or cakes?
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[maybe hawks can't see his smirk, not in his eyes behind the sunglasses or behind the mask, but his tone sure gives it away.
they should definitely do things like this more often. If only Dabi wasn't usually so damn moody about it.]
Cakes, or... donuts? Mochi? I dunno... What do ya like?
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[he admits so lightly without thinking. he can't help it though. it's what he's desired for awhile. someone to save him from those who get away with hurting the weak or powerless for money. the worst of it all, he wasn't weak or powerless. but his handlers always make him feel that way.]
I haven't decided if this was a worst experience to the sludge villain from before. Both equally sticky and messy.
[keigo can't see the smirk, but he can definitely hear it in his tone. it leaves him feeling so casual, as if he doesn't have a care in the world.
he does become surprised as dabi questions him about the sweets. he looks over the examples, and honestly...]
All of them. They're all super delicious.
[he can't pick one.]
Let's get them all.
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[ it's funny how quickly keigo answers, but dabi can tell there's something more behind it. maybe it's all a part of his lies, but in this moment... dabi believes there's more. those handlers of his, maybe. dabi would kill them in a heartbeat. ]
At least ya never had to fight that Overhaul asshole. Gettin' creamed ain't no big deal after that.
[ they probably shouldn't be talking about this here, but... whatever. they're almost done, and there really isn't anyone else here in the store. dabi doesn't feel like he has a care in the world right now either. ]
Sure, sounds good to me.
[ he grabs them all and tosses them into keigo's basket. at this rate maybe they should get high, too. dabi will settle for a drunken feast, though. ]
And a pack'a cigarettes. That's pretty much it, I think?
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[maybe one day he'll be able to explain it all. he wants to. he's told dabi bits and pieces, but he hasn't exactly gone into detail.]
I think I might prefer the bug ejaculation to Overhaul. Did you ever meet him?
[it's only out of curiosity that he asks. overhaul wasn't a villain he had the pleasure of knowing. he's honestly surprised that more heroes weren't called into that storm. or the fact that they used kids to assist. then again, by the age of the young ones in u.a., his handlers were already sending him out to handle villains without hesitation.
as the desserts are added to his basket, keigo uses a few feathers to take it, too lazy to carry it any longer.]
Great. Maybe share some of the sweets with the others?
[he teases, but really, he thinks they would appreciate it. especially twice and toga.]
Cigarettes? Sure. Might steal one or two from you though.
[he definitely won't refuse if they get high, along with the drinking. after his day, he wanted to let loose with dabi.
at the front of the store, keigo has his feathers deposit the items on the counter. of course, he's trying not to fidget as the vibrator just...lands at the top. oh well. their conversation was probably a lot worst. and it's just this store clerk who was threatened previously by dabi.]
Oh, can you get me a pack of cigarettes? The ones on the top shelf there-yeah, those.
[the clerk grabs the pack keigo points out, starting to scan all the items. he's very hurried about it, and the hero believes the earlier threat is the reason why.]
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[ it's hard for dabi to drop it with an answer like that. there's so much he feels like he doesn't know. so much he's been trying to get out of hawks for intel purposes... but it's more than that now, even if he wants to act like it isn't.
he kinda regrets bringing up overhaul now, though. he didn't think hawks would be so interested. ]
Yeah, briefly, when the boss was removin' his arms.
[ he shrugs like it was no big deal. it really wasn't if he thinks about it. that guy was trash. not worth thinking too much about. ]
I ain't sharin' shit except for with you.
[ he doesn't mean for it to come out sounding so... nice? but hey, he's here with hawks so whatever. obviously he means to share all this stuff with him. that's the whole point of hanging out with each other tonight. he even shrugs when hawks says he'll steal some cigarettes. fine by him.
once they get to the counter, dabi stands there right behind hawks. he still has the sunglasses on and he knows he shouldn't attract any attention, but his eyes are on the clerk and he knows the man can tell he's staring him down from behind the glasses.
he does catch the vibrator that's placed on top though, and his glaring simmers a bit because he's so amused. ]
Couldn't help yourself, huh?
[ he grins, leaning in close to hawks, behind him. ]
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[pro-hero working with a villain? better yet, very involved with said villain. a part of keigo can't help but to tilt his wing, brushing a few feathers against dabi's mask.]
You should know that better than anyone else.
[and with a mischievous look in his eye, he pulls his wing back. he could share it all with this villain. however, he's not about to air out his trauma at a combini late at night. it took him this long to trust dabi enough to want to share a bit of it.
he does hum when the villain admits to only being briefly around overhaul. his curiosity is settled on that matter. the yakuza criminal was a done project, and keigo didn't have much interest in the man. besides, he really didn't want dabi to think he had any ulterior or fantasies regarding that man. his villain was rather fickle, after all.
he can't help but to chuckle though, when dabi is determined to not share the snacks. oh well. more for the two of them!]
What a gentleman.
[it's oddly nice to hear the words from the villain. it suits him, keigo notes.
of course, what ever pleasant thoughts he felt towards dabi are quickly morphing into embarrassment as the fire villain has to tease him about the vibrator. honestly, keigo kind of wishes he had disguised himself because he can feel his cheeks heating up while a small pout takes to his lips.]
W-Well, you said you wanted one. And..well, it can't hurt.
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[ he tries not to think too hard about what that means when it comes to heroes throwing their power around. consorting with villains while still acting like pro-heroes.
supposedly hawks is on their side, and that's all that really matters. and hawks drops the overhaul thing, so dabi doesn't get further annoyed. ]
Oh yeah, that's what everyone who looks at me says. He's a real gentleman.
[ he snorts, but he gets it. he knows hawks like it when he says shit like that. he also knows how flustered hawks gets, and at the mention of the vibrator, he turns almost as red as his wings. it's quite the sight and his smirk widens even more. ]
Definitely can't hurt. Well, not unless ya want it to. Otherwise it'll just feel real good.
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[he whispers low while leaning close to the villain, so only dabi hears him. he didn't want dabi to put him on the same level as some of the heroes.]
Must be a diamond in the rough, huh?
[keigo teases, giving the villain a nudge with his shoulder.
so much for being spoiled though, because obviously his lover has to tease him about the vibrator. in front of this clerk. at least the store clerk is quickly scanning all the items while keigo presses down some yen on the table. he's trying to keep his cheeks from turning as red as a tomato.
it is getting increasingly hard to not squeeze his thighs though, mind obviously wanting to think about the fun they could get into with the sex toy.]
Not going to torture me with it, are you?
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