[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.]
[ he doesn't want to put hawks on the same level either, but only time will tell. lately though, he thinks it less and less. he really wants the pretty bird to be genuine. he wants it bad enough that maybe he's being foolish about it, but it's not like he's going to tell hawks all his secrets. ]
Don't know what kinda diamonds you've seen, but they sure ain't like me.
[ they really should stop talking and calling more attention to themselves, but dabi can't help himself. he's going to lay off though. he doesn't want hawks to explode with how flustered he is, especially after their previous conversation. ]
Nah. Only if ya want me to.
[ he smirks under his mask, then bumps at hawks before he starts grabbing some of the bags the clerk already filled. ]
[he likes to think he's not like all the others. he truly just wants to help people and be there to save them from harm. and, in a way, he kind of wants to provide that for dabi too. not that he would admit that out loud. he's sure the villain would burn him alive.]
You're a one of a kind, handsome.
[he teases, trying hard to bite back the smirk quirking at his lips. these conversations were honestly...kind of fun. and cute. or, maybe keigo was still so hot and bothered from earlier? he can't really tell. he should probably get a hold of himself.
it'd be really bad to suddenly want to jump the villain in the middle of the store.
dabi doesn't make it easy with his own teasing. but, it's a little manageable now. he laughs softly when bumped, using a wing to pat the villain's hooded head fondly before he focuses on the clerk finishing his work scanning all their supplies.
he thanks the man once he pays, taking the rest of the bags with his feathers to follow dabi on outside.]
[ like hawks is being honest, and that's good to hear. that's all he really wants now a days. he wants to be wrong about how he initially felt about hawks' intentions. ]
Never been called one of a kind before.
[ he kinda likes it. he knows now that hawks doesn't mean it in a shitty kind of way either. the conversation really is fun, even if hawks is hot and bothered from earlier.
he snorts softly when hawks pats him on the head with his wing, and then he makes his way outside, fishing through his bags for the pack of cigarettes, while also looking for a good place to sit that's out of view. ]
[keigo feels his wings fluff in appreciation at the response, glad to hear the trust there. it could be false, but right now, he likes to think they're having an honest conversation between each other.]
Don't see why not. You're kinda special, you know?
[he says without thinking. but, if he had to ponder it, it's kind of true. he's never seen power quite like dabi. not to mention, the villain isn't like the criminals keigo faces. compared to the insect monster from earlier, he knows for certain that he would never find dabi attacking young men and women to get a taste of them like that criminal was earlier.
once outside, he spots dabi off to the side. he has to wonder if they're going to hang out here or not. not that keigo minds. he just doesn't want anyone to bother either of them. not that he thinks he'll have any fans out and about this late at night.]
[ feels like an honest enough conversation, and hey... they've been doing alright so far. hopefully it stays that way.
he does raise an eyebrow when hawks calls him special, though. special? he doesn't know. he doesn't really want to ask either, so he lets that comment go, at least for now. maybe when they're drunk enough he'll ask about it.
he finds the pack of cigarettes and lights one up with his finger, taking a long drag by the time hawks comes around. ]
Dunno, I figured a change'a scenery would be good. Ain't nobody around these parts this time'a night. It's a pretty shitty neighborhood.
[ nothing they have to worry about though. hero and villain. ]
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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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[ he doesn't want to put hawks on the same level either, but only time will tell. lately though, he thinks it less and less. he really wants the pretty bird to be genuine. he wants it bad enough that maybe he's being foolish about it, but it's not like he's going to tell hawks all his secrets. ]
Don't know what kinda diamonds you've seen, but they sure ain't like me.
[ they really should stop talking and calling more attention to themselves, but dabi can't help himself. he's going to lay off though. he doesn't want hawks to explode with how flustered he is, especially after their previous conversation. ]
Nah. Only if ya want me to.
[ he smirks under his mask, then bumps at hawks before he starts grabbing some of the bags the clerk already filled. ]
Grab the rest, I'll meet ya outside.
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[he likes to think he's not like all the others. he truly just wants to help people and be there to save them from harm. and, in a way, he kind of wants to provide that for dabi too. not that he would admit that out loud. he's sure the villain would burn him alive.]
You're a one of a kind, handsome.
[he teases, trying hard to bite back the smirk quirking at his lips. these conversations were honestly...kind of fun. and cute. or, maybe keigo was still so hot and bothered from earlier? he can't really tell. he should probably get a hold of himself.
it'd be really bad to suddenly want to jump the villain in the middle of the store.
dabi doesn't make it easy with his own teasing. but, it's a little manageable now. he laughs softly when bumped, using a wing to pat the villain's hooded head fondly before he focuses on the clerk finishing his work scanning all their supplies.
he thanks the man once he pays, taking the rest of the bags with his feathers to follow dabi on outside.]
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[ like hawks is being honest, and that's good to hear. that's all he really wants now a days. he wants to be wrong about how he initially felt about hawks' intentions. ]
Never been called one of a kind before.
[ he kinda likes it. he knows now that hawks doesn't mean it in a shitty kind of way either. the conversation really is fun, even if hawks is hot and bothered from earlier.
he snorts softly when hawks pats him on the head with his wing, and then he makes his way outside, fishing through his bags for the pack of cigarettes, while also looking for a good place to sit that's out of view. ]
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Don't see why not. You're kinda special, you know?
[he says without thinking. but, if he had to ponder it, it's kind of true. he's never seen power quite like dabi. not to mention, the villain isn't like the criminals keigo faces. compared to the insect monster from earlier, he knows for certain that he would never find dabi attacking young men and women to get a taste of them like that criminal was earlier.
once outside, he spots dabi off to the side. he has to wonder if they're going to hang out here or not. not that keigo minds. he just doesn't want anyone to bother either of them. not that he thinks he'll have any fans out and about this late at night.]
Gonna stay here, or head back to your place?
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he does raise an eyebrow when hawks calls him special, though. special? he doesn't know. he doesn't really want to ask either, so he lets that comment go, at least for now. maybe when they're drunk enough he'll ask about it.
he finds the pack of cigarettes and lights one up with his finger, taking a long drag by the time hawks comes around. ]
Dunno, I figured a change'a scenery would be good. Ain't nobody around these parts this time'a night. It's a pretty shitty neighborhood.
[ nothing they have to worry about though. hero and villain. ]
It's kinda nice out anyways, the sky's all clear.
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