[ 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. ]
[the smell of the nicotine hits him, and honestly, it's enough to calm the jitters down. his oncoming molt was going to wreck him this year, all because of having dabi so personally close.
keigo does smile though, at the villain's words while leaning over to pluck a cigarette out of the box.]
As long as we're not disturbed.
[he hums, tilting his head while the cigarette is brought to his lips, keigo silently asking for a light.]
Well ya know, if someone tries to disturb us I'll just get rid of 'em.
[ he's kidding. mostly. he doesn't have any intention of killing anyone randomly tonight, as long as they're left alone.
he reaches out to light up hawks' cigarette with his finger, then heads further back around the conbini to the back parking lot. he's pretty sure the only car here right now is the clerks, though there are some cars at the place across the road. he doubts anyone is paying attention though. ]
Do ya go out flyin' for fun when the sky's clear?
[ he sets his bags down on the curb, sitting down next to it before he starts rifling through them again, pulling out two beers, cracking them open. he hands one over to hawks, looking up at him before the other man sits down.
he's not sure why he had the idea to do this tonight. maybe he was just lonely. maybe it's cause they hadn't seen each other since the day before yesterday. not... that that's such a long time, but still. ]
[he teases, knowing for a fact what dabi is implying. still, it'd be in anyone's best interest to avoid them. keigo really didn't want to share this villain's attention.
keigo hums in appreciate when his cigarette is lit, and immediately comes to breathe in and out, allowing the nicotine to flow through him. once dabi begins to leave his side, the hero follows. they're coming around to the back of the combini, and it's nicely more secluded.
makes it a bit easier to relax too.]
Yeah. It's relaxin', especially when I'm stressed out.
[like on those days he can't release any pent up aggression or frustration because dabi is busy. when did the villain even become his source of destressing? best not to say that out loud and earn the wrath of this villain.
next to dabi, keigo comes to sit, responding with a smile and mouthing 'thanks' when given the beer. he takes a sip, and once swallowed, breathes in the cigarette again. it's kind of nice to not be in hero mode. to just..focus on here and now.]
Only time I don't fly is when it's rainin'. Wings weigh a ton when they're wet. I have to put a special oil on them too, especially at molting time. They'll get very dry and itchy if I don't.
Uh huh. I'll glare so hard they'll burst into flames.
[ almost like that clerk tonight... but he was good about that, wasn't he? he didn't even try to burn him. not even a little bit.
he never thought he'd see the number two hero smoking, and he remembers how surprised he was the first time, but he likes it. hawks looks pretty damn hot smoking a cigarette. less like a pro-hero and more just like a regular person. that's nice too. ]
So water and fire, huh. Those are two pretty unpredictable things.
[ two things that are sometimes hard to avoid, but they're hawks' weakness. dabi wonders just how scared hawks really has been around him, knowing he can burn him down. the threats have always been there, but he's never raised his flames around hawks when they've been alone. around endeavor is a whole other story. dabi also wonders if they call him out in the rain anyway, and he wants to ask, but the molting thing catches his interest even more. ]
So what's that like? The whole molting thing. What's the process?
[he says without thinking. not that he finds the idea of burnt people arousing, but with his molt and interest within dabi, it's practically like an aphrodisiac for the hero.
he breathes a huff of smoke into the air, relaxing as the nicotine hits him again. gods. he really needed this after earlier. he likes fighting and protecting people, but hell, it's a mess for him to clean up when a criminal decides to spit or ejaculate weird substances onto him.]
Pretty ironic that both fire and water are a bit of a weakness for me, huh?
[he laughs softly and genuinely, leaning back onto one hand before using his other to take a sip of the beer. he's careful about holding both his cigarette and beer in the same hand, able to easily multitask between the two.
it's taking a lot for him to admit this out loud to dabi, but honestly, the villain has to know that his weakness to fire is very obvious. it wouldn't take much to catch him on fire. kind of like paper. yet, he's never really felt scared around dabi. especially now, since he's come to trust and enjoy the villain's company.
his head perks up and keigo comes to look over when his lover questions his molt. trying to not get flustered over the topic, the hero goes to take a sip of beer before answering.]
Kinda achy first. Like, I need to be touched, especially on my back. My feathers start to shed after that, and not in the way I can control. It hurts a bit. I have to put some special oils on the base of my wings to help it. And, while my new wings start to form, is when I get horny. Takes about two weeks to make them grow, compared to the three days after I use them myself. I just wanna fuck throughout the entire time it's taking to grow them back. It's usually just me there, so it's pretty difficult and lonely. Get kind of depressed by the end of it.
[ he can't help but ask, because even if hawks is on their side, he's pretty sure he knows the number two hero isn't big on killing. dabi's pretty sure hawks is just trying to flirt with him, and it's kinda cute.
he downs more of his beer, stretching his legs out in front of him to get more comfortable. he's glad it's kind of a cool night. he really hates it when it's hot out. ]
Dunno if ironic's what I'd call it, but it's pretty interesting.
[ he doesn't ever really want to share his own weaknesses, but the effects are all over his body anyway. he wonders if hawks knows he's like this because of his own quirk though, or if he just figures something happened to him.
but he doesn't want to talk about himself. not now, or ever. instead he listens to hawks tell him about his molt, and he really isn't deterred by it at all. ]
No one's ever helped ya out with any'a that before?
[since his attraction to dabi has become a little bit more. it felt they were constantly seeking each other out these last few days, and with each time, keigo gets just a little more addicted. but coming to admit that is kind of embarrassing.]
Well, it seems kinda obvious which is the worst paired to me in a fight. But, as long as I don't take on Endeavor, I should be fine, right?
[he laughs smoothly before taking another sip of his beer, drowning a good portion of it. really, he doesn't expect to fight endeavor. nor dabi, of course. and those were the more prominent of fire quirk users. there was endeavor's youngest son, but again, not anyone the hero expects to take on.
he's not here to fight anyway. just protect. and seek out his freedom.
keigo doesn't press for any of dabi's weaknesses. their conversation doesn't need to drift there. and he doesn't believe the villain would answer him truthfully, if at all.]
Naah, no one. I mean, I thought I had someone a few years ago, but they bailed. Which, you know, I'm kinda glad they did. It hurt a ton when they left without satisfying me, but I later found they paid my handlers to have me during that time. Guess they thought I'd just lay there and take it when they wanted it. Instead, I really scratched and bit 'em up, since I wasn't really aware of who they were.
[he takes a long drag of his cigarette, slowly blowing the smoke up, watching as it phases out into the air.]
I think...it'll be different with you though. I mean, I know and trust you.
[ it's surprising, and dabi doesn't think something could shift so easily like that. maybe hawks doesn't really care about being a pro-hero as much as he says he does. he can't imagine it would all be because of hawks' attraction to him.
the conversation sours when hawks brings endeavor up, and dabi scowls a bit, drinking down all of his beer before he grabs another. that's the last thing he wants to talk about right now.]
He ain't the only one with a fire quirk now is he.
[ dabi doesn't want hawks to forget what he can do either, though this time it really isn't much of a threat. he's more interested in their present conversation.
and now he's starting to get a little jealous. ]
What, did they pretend they were with ya or somethin'? ... Ya didn't know who they were? Like... do ya forget who's with ya?
[ he wasn't aware of that part and he wonders how that will work out. will hawks really remember him? ...does he really trust him? ]
[he fights back the smile, shoving the can of beer to his lips to do so, and drinking the remainder of the alcohol down. he sets the empty can beside him after, and goes to enjoy his cigarette a little more.
of course, he catches the scowl, as light as it was. he's curious if it's just endeavor as a person or heroes in general. the hint of a threat does earn a hum.]
Well, I don't plan on fighting you. We're working together, aren't we?
[he scratches dabi's back, and gets his scratched in returned. hopefully. he does look forward to the day his handlers are annihilated.
taking one last drag of the cigarette, keigo flicks it near his boot, crushing it beneath his heel as he blows out the remainder of the smoke.]
Yeah, I guess that's the best way to describe it. My handlers apparently put my sexual frustrations from the molting with the underground crowd a few years back, and the guy won it. Some high politician. I meant him once, not realizing what my handlers did at the time, or who he was exactly. Showed up at my door a few days after my molting started to progress into the sexual part of it. Thought it might be a good idea, since I wasn't exactly thinking straight and in pain. But he tried to tie me up and force himself on me without prepping or warning me. Then cried like a little bitch when I attacked him.
[keigo shrugs as he reaches for another beer.]
Backfired a bit, because I thought I'd be getting some relief, and that just made me hurt more. Now though, I'm happy he ran away with his tail tucked between his legs. I decided awhile ago to never go through a molt with someone unless I know they won't hurt me like that. I can't really explain how it's going to be if you join me though. I never had someone like you, you know? I mean, you're the first person I want to give over one of my stones.
[ he argues, but it sounds stupid even to his own ears. he's not sure if he's ever been possessive before, though, so he can't exactly compare it to anything. hawks makes him feel that way, though. ]
Yah, okay maybe I am.
[ he says a bit sheepishly, taking another drag of his cigarette and another sip along with it.
at least hawks doesn't press him about the scowl, or the way he hates endeavor. at least hawks doesn't know that's what it is, because dabi sure as hell doesn't want him finding out. ]
Uh huh... workin' together, as far as I know.
[he hasn't given total trust over, after all. but he's definitely starting to see more eye to eye with hawks than before. trusts him enough that tonight isn't about getting information out of him, or anything like that. tehy're just here, spending time together. ]
Too bad ya didn't kill him. Or all of 'em. They'd fuckin' deserve it for that shit. Who was the guy?
[ dabi wants to know, because he's going to kill him. if hawks like dabi's possessive side, it's in full force tonight. and while he is a little concerned about hawks recognizing him during his molt, it isn't going to stop him from going over there. ]
Someone like me, huh? So why's the stones such a big deal?
[keigo sends a knowing look to dabi when the villain first refuses that he's possessive, but at least he backtracks on it. the hero chuckles softly, nudging dabi with a bump of his shoulder.]
I like it.
[he pops open the can of his new beer, but at first doesn't take a sip. he's not trying to make it weird here between them. however, it's kind of hard to deny how he sees dabi. gods. his molt was going to be difficult if he doesn't have this villain, he realizes. he can only assume his sexual thoughts will be filled with dabi.
he really hopes to have his lover there though.]
Hey, I'm a total model partner in crime.
[he tosses a wink to dabi before taking a sip of his beer finally. he knows there's still a wall there, but hopefully they'll get through it. he trusts dabi to abide by his deal of their bargain. at least moments like these are really nice. it's like they're old friends just relaxing together.
he wouldn't mind having more of these moments together.]
If he had continued, I might have. I'm pretty aggressive in that state of mind if I feel like I'm in danger. Can't remember the guys name-oh! He's the CEO of manufacturing our medusa items. Works or lives over in Musutafu.
[not that the guy created or patented them. he just mass-sold them to the hero agencies and worked as a politician at the same time with his money. keigo sees him occasionally at a few functions but avoids him at all costs.]
The stones? Well...
[he trails off, trying to figure out the best way to describe it.]
For me, the stones represent something personal. I've never had anyone ask for one, and when you did, it made me happy? I guess? Thrilled? Without making it too weird, it's kind of like giving away your most personal gift to someone. It makes me jittery and excited, but I can't tell if it's because I never gave one away.
Glad ya like it, cause I sure as hell ain't gonna stop it.
[ his sheepish look turns into a smirk when hawks bumps his shoulder. he's glad it's not a problem. it's not something he knows how to change at all.
he gives a soft snort, flicking the butt of his cigarette away.]
Yeah, yeah. You're a real perfect partner in crime, especially when ya do shit like this with me.
[ moments like these are what break dabi down more and maybe that's why he avoids them, but tonight he just really didn't want to be alone, and it was so natural to think of hawks when wanting to hang out with someone. ]
Double reason to get rid'a that piece'a shit. Musutafu's where all the assholes are, I guess.
[ dabi can't imagine he'd do anything to make hawks feel like he was in danger when the two of them will be together that way. he isn't going to tie hawks up, or force him into anything. he just hopes hawks does recognize who he is. there's a lot he doesn't know about this whole molting situation. ]
...Ah. That's... kinda cute.
[ maybe he shouldn't indulge hawks in this sentimental shit, but it makes him feel kinda good. he's probably had too much to drink to think that, but hawks isn't the only one who likes being wanted. dabi isn't sure he'd appreciate possessive, but this is something different. this is being meaninful to someone for who he is, even though he knows he's an absolute shit head. ]
Guess we'll have to stop by later on'n see your secret stash.
[between dabi's comment and the smirk, keigo can feel his feathers ruffling in affection. the villain really was stroking everything he finds attractive in a partner.]
It would be a shame if you did.
[he tosses back, trying to act smug when all he wants to do is pull more lush words from his villain.
not that it matters, because dabi continues to provide gratifying words anyway, and this time, keigo can't help but give a genuine smile.]
We should do it more often then. Not that I don't enjoy what we already do, but this, it's...super nice. I rarely get to relax and kick back.
[it's a bit embarrassing to admit, but in a way, he feels okay to say it in front of dabi. he does like being here, to just relax without having to think about his responsibilities. he never really did get to hang out with a friend while growing up. his life has always belonged to the hero commission, and their idea of friends are the ones who can pay enough money for a taste of him.]
Too bad I didn't have the thought process to shred his neck apart. But, they would have put some other scum in power to replace him. That's how the rich and powerful operate, unfortunately.
[but, the thought is nice. to be rid of one less power-hungry mongrel that believed money could buy them anything, including him.
if he thought his wings were expressive earlier, they come to puff out in interest as dabi calls him cute. the compliment catches him so off guard that his cheeks warm, and keigo tries to hide it behind a hand. never would he expect the extra effects of his quirk would earn him such words from his villain, especially after all his life, he's been told what a bother or disgust they were.]
I'm glad! I was pretty nervous that you would reject it if it was too weird.
[because he knows not everyone is just giving away stones like they're considered to be something rare or invaluable, but for keigo, they certainly are.]
Sure, we can stop on by. Hopefully I don't bore you with my stone collection. And don't steal the blankets in there.
[ dabi has really grown to like the way those feathers ruffle at his words. he can tell the difference now, which is really something. maybe they've been spending too much time together lately, but he doesn't really care all that much. at first he prided himself on his knowledge of what hawks' feather twitches meant, because it was good intel on him.
but now he likes it because it tells him more about hawks himself. ]
Hah, I'll keep that in mind next time ya tell me to calm the fuck down.
[ well, okay. he knows he overdoes it sometimes. like trying to burn the place down cause hawks had dinner with someone else. but really, why the fuck should he be going on dates???
he doesn't want anyone seeing a smile like the one he gets right now, especially this genuine. ]
We could probably do it more often, yeah. Better than goin' back to that shithole hideout we got goin' on right now.
[ but he finds that he doesn't want to think about that right now. he's having a pretty damn good time with hawks, just relaxing like he doesn't normally do. there really isn't anything embarrassing about it. dabi gets it. he's never had any friends either... not that he considers hawks a friend. ]
Yeah, don't I know it. One piece'a shit after another. But it don't always gotta be like that, does it.
[ not when they're finished with them. dabi only cares about taking one down, but if they all fall, even better. and now, maybe it isn't just endeavor he cares about ruining, but the hero commission as well.
he'll do it for hawks, because it's a decent deal... but maybe it's more than that now too. it's the way hawks' cheeks warm up at the compliments and how he still tries to hide it, but absolutely can't because those feathers fluff out so much. dabi can't help but reach out and runs his fingers through them. ]
Too weird? Ain't no such thing as too weird. And anyways, ya said ya had the perfect one for me so how can I say no?
[ it's not like anyone has ever really given him anything rare or invaluable before. no one's ever really given him anything at all, so this would be something out of the ordinary. something special. ]
[his feathers do provide keigo a way to say what he means, without actively saying it. sometimes, it's hard to get the words out. and, thankfully, dabi seems to understand what he's implying or thinking.]
That's like my favorite pastime though.
[he teases with a laugh. they both do struggle with dabi's jealousy, but bit by bit, keigo feels like he gets closer to really understanding how to properly handle it. of course, it's hard to get through that thick skull sometimes. dabi was as stubborn as they came.]
Could always do it at my place? Or anywhere, really.
[it wasn't like anyone was bothering them from behind a combini.
keigo tilts his head to look back at dabi at the following remark. he has to wonder...what caused dabi to be, well, dabi? his passion for killing isn't that of a normal criminal. there's more to it, and keigo is curious. he won't press for it. no need to ruin this good moment, and that sounded like something the villain had to come forward on his own to explain.]
Yeah? I hope it can be fixed.
[he admits honestly. he's so tired of seeing the power-hungry and ruthless rule from the top and never help those at the bottom. and he hates being associated with them. maybe soon he can be free finally, and be the hero that his city needed.]
We'll fix it. Before they can build it back up.
[he hums before taking a sip of beer. he can be hopeful that everything would work, for the better. he knows and desperately hopes for dabi to kill off the hero commission for him though, above everything else.]
Mm, I do. I think you'll really like it. It's one of my favorites too, so I'm excited to give it to you.
[keigo admits rather easily without thinking. he did have a few favorites, but only really three were his true to heart favorites.]
Tellin' me to calm down while pissin' me off? Yeah, I bet it is.
[ sometimes dabi is okay with it and sometimes he's not- depending on what it is. lately though, he thinks he might be getting a little better at the whole jealousy thing. or at least he isn't taking it out on hawks as much. maybe just on the other guy. it's probably just hawks understanding him better, though. ]
We go to your place a lot. Sometimes it's good to just hang out elsewhere, ya know? Not like we ever really go outside.
[ not together, he means. not that he wants to make this all weird and sentimental, but what's the harm in being out here?
just so he can settle in some more, he pulls a bag of chips out that he picked and tears the bag open, tossing a few into his mouth. he doesn't want to talk about endeavor right now though, or hero society. he'd rather it just didn't exist, so he shrugs off those comments in a way he doesn't normally do. ]
Is it small enough to fit in my pocket, or do I gotta keep it in my bag?
[ he wonders if it would be weird if he carried it around. but it's not like he's ever gotten anything meaningful from anyone before.
dabi bumps hawks' shoulder back and holds the bag of chips out to him as well. ]
I ain't gonna steal your blankets. Anyways, you're one to talk. Didn't ya steal one'a my shirts??
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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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keigo does smile though, at the villain's words while leaning over to pluck a cigarette out of the box.]
As long as we're not disturbed.
[he hums, tilting his head while the cigarette is brought to his lips, keigo silently asking for a light.]
It's perfect flying weather.
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[ he's kidding. mostly. he doesn't have any intention of killing anyone randomly tonight, as long as they're left alone.
he reaches out to light up hawks' cigarette with his finger, then heads further back around the conbini to the back parking lot. he's pretty sure the only car here right now is the clerks, though there are some cars at the place across the road. he doubts anyone is paying attention though. ]
Do ya go out flyin' for fun when the sky's clear?
[ he sets his bags down on the curb, sitting down next to it before he starts rifling through them again, pulling out two beers, cracking them open. he hands one over to hawks, looking up at him before the other man sits down.
he's not sure why he had the idea to do this tonight. maybe he was just lonely. maybe it's cause they hadn't seen each other since the day before yesterday. not... that that's such a long time, but still. ]
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[he teases, knowing for a fact what dabi is implying. still, it'd be in anyone's best interest to avoid them. keigo really didn't want to share this villain's attention.
keigo hums in appreciate when his cigarette is lit, and immediately comes to breathe in and out, allowing the nicotine to flow through him. once dabi begins to leave his side, the hero follows. they're coming around to the back of the combini, and it's nicely more secluded.
makes it a bit easier to relax too.]
Yeah. It's relaxin', especially when I'm stressed out.
[like on those days he can't release any pent up aggression or frustration because dabi is busy. when did the villain even become his source of destressing? best not to say that out loud and earn the wrath of this villain.
next to dabi, keigo comes to sit, responding with a smile and mouthing 'thanks' when given the beer. he takes a sip, and once swallowed, breathes in the cigarette again. it's kind of nice to not be in hero mode. to just..focus on here and now.]
Only time I don't fly is when it's rainin'. Wings weigh a ton when they're wet. I have to put a special oil on them too, especially at molting time. They'll get very dry and itchy if I don't.
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[ almost like that clerk tonight... but he was good about that, wasn't he? he didn't even try to burn him. not even a little bit.
he never thought he'd see the number two hero smoking, and he remembers how surprised he was the first time, but he likes it. hawks looks pretty damn hot smoking a cigarette. less like a pro-hero and more just like a regular person. that's nice too. ]
So water and fire, huh. Those are two pretty unpredictable things.
[ two things that are sometimes hard to avoid, but they're hawks' weakness. dabi wonders just how scared hawks really has been around him, knowing he can burn him down. the threats have always been there, but he's never raised his flames around hawks when they've been alone. around endeavor is a whole other story. dabi also wonders if they call him out in the rain anyway, and he wants to ask, but the molting thing catches his interest even more. ]
So what's that like? The whole molting thing. What's the process?
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[he says without thinking. not that he finds the idea of burnt people arousing, but with his molt and interest within dabi, it's practically like an aphrodisiac for the hero.
he breathes a huff of smoke into the air, relaxing as the nicotine hits him again. gods. he really needed this after earlier. he likes fighting and protecting people, but hell, it's a mess for him to clean up when a criminal decides to spit or ejaculate weird substances onto him.]
Pretty ironic that both fire and water are a bit of a weakness for me, huh?
[he laughs softly and genuinely, leaning back onto one hand before using his other to take a sip of the beer. he's careful about holding both his cigarette and beer in the same hand, able to easily multitask between the two.
it's taking a lot for him to admit this out loud to dabi, but honestly, the villain has to know that his weakness to fire is very obvious. it wouldn't take much to catch him on fire. kind of like paper. yet, he's never really felt scared around dabi. especially now, since he's come to trust and enjoy the villain's company.
his head perks up and keigo comes to look over when his lover questions his molt. trying to not get flustered over the topic, the hero goes to take a sip of beer before answering.]
Kinda achy first. Like, I need to be touched, especially on my back. My feathers start to shed after that, and not in the way I can control. It hurts a bit. I have to put some special oils on the base of my wings to help it. And, while my new wings start to form, is when I get horny. Takes about two weeks to make them grow, compared to the three days after I use them myself. I just wanna fuck throughout the entire time it's taking to grow them back. It's usually just me there, so it's pretty difficult and lonely. Get kind of depressed by the end of it.
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[ he can't help but ask, because even if hawks is on their side, he's pretty sure he knows the number two hero isn't big on killing. dabi's pretty sure hawks is just trying to flirt with him, and it's kinda cute.
he downs more of his beer, stretching his legs out in front of him to get more comfortable. he's glad it's kind of a cool night. he really hates it when it's hot out. ]
Dunno if ironic's what I'd call it, but it's pretty interesting.
[ he doesn't ever really want to share his own weaknesses, but the effects are all over his body anyway. he wonders if hawks knows he's like this because of his own quirk though, or if he just figures something happened to him.
but he doesn't want to talk about himself. not now, or ever. instead he listens to hawks tell him about his molt, and he really isn't deterred by it at all. ]
No one's ever helped ya out with any'a that before?
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[since his attraction to dabi has become a little bit more. it felt they were constantly seeking each other out these last few days, and with each time, keigo gets just a little more addicted. but coming to admit that is kind of embarrassing.]
Well, it seems kinda obvious which is the worst paired to me in a fight. But, as long as I don't take on Endeavor, I should be fine, right?
[he laughs smoothly before taking another sip of his beer, drowning a good portion of it. really, he doesn't expect to fight endeavor. nor dabi, of course. and those were the more prominent of fire quirk users. there was endeavor's youngest son, but again, not anyone the hero expects to take on.
he's not here to fight anyway. just protect. and seek out his freedom.
keigo doesn't press for any of dabi's weaknesses. their conversation doesn't need to drift there. and he doesn't believe the villain would answer him truthfully, if at all.]
Naah, no one. I mean, I thought I had someone a few years ago, but they bailed. Which, you know, I'm kinda glad they did. It hurt a ton when they left without satisfying me, but I later found they paid my handlers to have me during that time. Guess they thought I'd just lay there and take it when they wanted it. Instead, I really scratched and bit 'em up, since I wasn't really aware of who they were.
[he takes a long drag of his cigarette, slowly blowing the smoke up, watching as it phases out into the air.]
I think...it'll be different with you though. I mean, I know and trust you.
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[ it's surprising, and dabi doesn't think something could shift so easily like that. maybe hawks doesn't really care about being a pro-hero as much as he says he does. he can't imagine it would all be because of hawks' attraction to him.
the conversation sours when hawks brings endeavor up, and dabi scowls a bit, drinking down all of his beer before he grabs another. that's the last thing he wants to talk about right now.]
He ain't the only one with a fire quirk now is he.
[ dabi doesn't want hawks to forget what he can do either, though this time it really isn't much of a threat. he's more interested in their present conversation.
and now he's starting to get a little jealous. ]
What, did they pretend they were with ya or somethin'? ... Ya didn't know who they were? Like... do ya forget who's with ya?
[ he wasn't aware of that part and he wonders how that will work out. will hawks really remember him? ...does he really trust him? ]
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[he fights back the smile, shoving the can of beer to his lips to do so, and drinking the remainder of the alcohol down. he sets the empty can beside him after, and goes to enjoy his cigarette a little more.
of course, he catches the scowl, as light as it was. he's curious if it's just endeavor as a person or heroes in general. the hint of a threat does earn a hum.]
Well, I don't plan on fighting you. We're working together, aren't we?
[he scratches dabi's back, and gets his scratched in returned. hopefully. he does look forward to the day his handlers are annihilated.
taking one last drag of the cigarette, keigo flicks it near his boot, crushing it beneath his heel as he blows out the remainder of the smoke.]
Yeah, I guess that's the best way to describe it. My handlers apparently put my sexual frustrations from the molting with the underground crowd a few years back, and the guy won it. Some high politician. I meant him once, not realizing what my handlers did at the time, or who he was exactly. Showed up at my door a few days after my molting started to progress into the sexual part of it. Thought it might be a good idea, since I wasn't exactly thinking straight and in pain. But he tried to tie me up and force himself on me without prepping or warning me. Then cried like a little bitch when I attacked him.
[keigo shrugs as he reaches for another beer.]
Backfired a bit, because I thought I'd be getting some relief, and that just made me hurt more. Now though, I'm happy he ran away with his tail tucked between his legs. I decided awhile ago to never go through a molt with someone unless I know they won't hurt me like that. I can't really explain how it's going to be if you join me though. I never had someone like you, you know? I mean, you're the first person I want to give over one of my stones.
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[ he argues, but it sounds stupid even to his own ears. he's not sure if he's ever been possessive before, though, so he can't exactly compare it to anything. hawks makes him feel that way, though. ]
Yah, okay maybe I am.
[ he says a bit sheepishly, taking another drag of his cigarette and another sip along with it.
at least hawks doesn't press him about the scowl, or the way he hates endeavor. at least hawks doesn't know that's what it is, because dabi sure as hell doesn't want him finding out. ]
Uh huh... workin' together, as far as I know.
[he hasn't given total trust over, after all. but he's definitely starting to see more eye to eye with hawks than before. trusts him enough that tonight isn't about getting information out of him, or anything like that. tehy're just here, spending time together. ]
Too bad ya didn't kill him. Or all of 'em. They'd fuckin' deserve it for that shit. Who was the guy?
[ dabi wants to know, because he's going to kill him. if hawks like dabi's possessive side, it's in full force tonight. and while he is a little concerned about hawks recognizing him during his molt, it isn't going to stop him from going over there. ]
Someone like me, huh? So why's the stones such a big deal?
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I like it.
[he pops open the can of his new beer, but at first doesn't take a sip. he's not trying to make it weird here between them. however, it's kind of hard to deny how he sees dabi. gods. his molt was going to be difficult if he doesn't have this villain, he realizes. he can only assume his sexual thoughts will be filled with dabi.
he really hopes to have his lover there though.]
Hey, I'm a total model partner in crime.
[he tosses a wink to dabi before taking a sip of his beer finally. he knows there's still a wall there, but hopefully they'll get through it. he trusts dabi to abide by his deal of their bargain. at least moments like these are really nice. it's like they're old friends just relaxing together.
he wouldn't mind having more of these moments together.]
If he had continued, I might have. I'm pretty aggressive in that state of mind if I feel like I'm in danger. Can't remember the guys name-oh! He's the CEO of manufacturing our medusa items. Works or lives over in Musutafu.
[not that the guy created or patented them. he just mass-sold them to the hero agencies and worked as a politician at the same time with his money. keigo sees him occasionally at a few functions but avoids him at all costs.]
The stones? Well...
[he trails off, trying to figure out the best way to describe it.]
For me, the stones represent something personal. I've never had anyone ask for one, and when you did, it made me happy? I guess? Thrilled? Without making it too weird, it's kind of like giving away your most personal gift to someone. It makes me jittery and excited, but I can't tell if it's because I never gave one away.
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[ his sheepish look turns into a smirk when hawks bumps his shoulder. he's glad it's not a problem. it's not something he knows how to change at all.
he gives a soft snort, flicking the butt of his cigarette away.]
Yeah, yeah. You're a real perfect partner in crime, especially when ya do shit like this with me.
[ moments like these are what break dabi down more and maybe that's why he avoids them, but tonight he just really didn't want to be alone, and it was so natural to think of hawks when wanting to hang out with someone. ]
Double reason to get rid'a that piece'a shit. Musutafu's where all the assholes are, I guess.
[ dabi can't imagine he'd do anything to make hawks feel like he was in danger when the two of them will be together that way. he isn't going to tie hawks up, or force him into anything. he just hopes hawks does recognize who he is. there's a lot he doesn't know about this whole molting situation. ]
...Ah. That's... kinda cute.
[ maybe he shouldn't indulge hawks in this sentimental shit, but it makes him feel kinda good. he's probably had too much to drink to think that, but hawks isn't the only one who likes being wanted. dabi isn't sure he'd appreciate possessive, but this is something different. this is being meaninful to someone for who he is, even though he knows he's an absolute shit head. ]
Guess we'll have to stop by later on'n see your secret stash.
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It would be a shame if you did.
[he tosses back, trying to act smug when all he wants to do is pull more lush words from his villain.
not that it matters, because dabi continues to provide gratifying words anyway, and this time, keigo can't help but give a genuine smile.]
We should do it more often then. Not that I don't enjoy what we already do, but this, it's...super nice. I rarely get to relax and kick back.
[it's a bit embarrassing to admit, but in a way, he feels okay to say it in front of dabi. he does like being here, to just relax without having to think about his responsibilities. he never really did get to hang out with a friend while growing up. his life has always belonged to the hero commission, and their idea of friends are the ones who can pay enough money for a taste of him.]
Too bad I didn't have the thought process to shred his neck apart. But, they would have put some other scum in power to replace him. That's how the rich and powerful operate, unfortunately.
[but, the thought is nice. to be rid of one less power-hungry mongrel that believed money could buy them anything, including him.
if he thought his wings were expressive earlier, they come to puff out in interest as dabi calls him cute. the compliment catches him so off guard that his cheeks warm, and keigo tries to hide it behind a hand. never would he expect the extra effects of his quirk would earn him such words from his villain, especially after all his life, he's been told what a bother or disgust they were.]
I'm glad! I was pretty nervous that you would reject it if it was too weird.
[because he knows not everyone is just giving away stones like they're considered to be something rare or invaluable, but for keigo, they certainly are.]
Sure, we can stop on by. Hopefully I don't bore you with my stone collection. And don't steal the blankets in there.
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but now he likes it because it tells him more about hawks himself. ]
Hah, I'll keep that in mind next time ya tell me to calm the fuck down.
[ well, okay. he knows he overdoes it sometimes. like trying to burn the place down cause hawks had dinner with someone else. but really, why the fuck should he be going on dates???
he doesn't want anyone seeing a smile like the one he gets right now, especially this genuine. ]
We could probably do it more often, yeah. Better than goin' back to that shithole hideout we got goin' on right now.
[ but he finds that he doesn't want to think about that right now. he's having a pretty damn good time with hawks, just relaxing like he doesn't normally do. there really isn't anything embarrassing about it. dabi gets it. he's never had any friends either... not that he considers hawks a friend. ]
Yeah, don't I know it. One piece'a shit after another. But it don't always gotta be like that, does it.
[ not when they're finished with them. dabi only cares about taking one down, but if they all fall, even better. and now, maybe it isn't just endeavor he cares about ruining, but the hero commission as well.
he'll do it for hawks, because it's a decent deal... but maybe it's more than that now too. it's the way hawks' cheeks warm up at the compliments and how he still tries to hide it, but absolutely can't because those feathers fluff out so much. dabi can't help but reach out and runs his fingers through them. ]
Too weird? Ain't no such thing as too weird. And anyways, ya said ya had the perfect one for me so how can I say no?
[ it's not like anyone has ever really given him anything rare or invaluable before. no one's ever really given him anything at all, so this would be something out of the ordinary. something special. ]
Why would I steal your blankets, birdbrain!?
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That's like my favorite pastime though.
[he teases with a laugh. they both do struggle with dabi's jealousy, but bit by bit, keigo feels like he gets closer to really understanding how to properly handle it. of course, it's hard to get through that thick skull sometimes. dabi was as stubborn as they came.]
Could always do it at my place? Or anywhere, really.
[it wasn't like anyone was bothering them from behind a combini.
keigo tilts his head to look back at dabi at the following remark. he has to wonder...what caused dabi to be, well, dabi? his passion for killing isn't that of a normal criminal. there's more to it, and keigo is curious. he won't press for it. no need to ruin this good moment, and that sounded like something the villain had to come forward on his own to explain.]
Yeah? I hope it can be fixed.
[he admits honestly. he's so tired of seeing the power-hungry and ruthless rule from the top and never help those at the bottom. and he hates being associated with them. maybe soon he can be free finally, and be the hero that his city needed.]
We'll fix it. Before they can build it back up.
[he hums before taking a sip of beer. he can be hopeful that everything would work, for the better. he knows and desperately hopes for dabi to kill off the hero commission for him though, above everything else.]
Mm, I do. I think you'll really like it. It's one of my favorites too, so I'm excited to give it to you.
[keigo admits rather easily without thinking. he did have a few favorites, but only really three were his true to heart favorites.]
Who knows, but I'm pretty possessive of them.
[the hero laughs as he bumps into dabi again.]
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[ sometimes dabi is okay with it and sometimes he's not- depending on what it is. lately though, he thinks he might be getting a little better at the whole jealousy thing. or at least he isn't taking it out on hawks as much. maybe just on the other guy. it's probably just hawks understanding him better, though. ]
We go to your place a lot. Sometimes it's good to just hang out elsewhere, ya know? Not like we ever really go outside.
[ not together, he means. not that he wants to make this all weird and sentimental, but what's the harm in being out here?
just so he can settle in some more, he pulls a bag of chips out that he picked and tears the bag open, tossing a few into his mouth. he doesn't want to talk about endeavor right now though, or hero society. he'd rather it just didn't exist, so he shrugs off those comments in a way he doesn't normally do. ]
Is it small enough to fit in my pocket, or do I gotta keep it in my bag?
[ he wonders if it would be weird if he carried it around. but it's not like he's ever gotten anything meaningful from anyone before.
dabi bumps hawks' shoulder back and holds the bag of chips out to him as well. ]
I ain't gonna steal your blankets. Anyways, you're one to talk. Didn't ya steal one'a my shirts??
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