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??
[despite that, he does believe they're doing better with each other. and keigo intends on improving it too. he never wants to agitate dabi due to the villain's possessive or jealous behavior. he wants to hear it whispered how much he belongs to dabi instead, to see the acts of display in front of him.
it's everything he desires in a partner-
oh! his thoughts are heading into dangerous territory. he's a bit thankful that dabi wasn't a mind-reader.]
Mm, that's true. Places like this are very nice.
[well, dabi being there makes them super nice.]
There's a park I used to visit at night when I was younger. I could take you there one day?
[he offers with another soft smile.
keigo doesn't mind being all that weird or sentimental now. his insecurities and walls are pulled down, the hero being honest here completely with dabi now.
especially as they speak about his collection of stones and the one he wants to proudly give away to this villain.]
Yeah, it's a small stone. It can fit into the palm of your hand. Or your pocket.
[he warms up at the thought of dabi keeping the stone on him at all times. he really hopes the villain does so, just because of how important it was to keigo.
the hero tries to not fluster though, as dabi teases him over the stolen shirt. keigo taps the villain on his head with one of his wings while reaching over to take an offered chips and pop it into his mouth with a grin.]
[ he wouldn't accept this from anyone else, nor would he want to. he never thought someone like hawks would ever come into his life- especially not in the way he has, but he can't imagine it ever happening again.
it's a good thing hawks isn't a mid reader either. ]
Nice? Yeah, I guess you could call it that. Dunno how many things in this city are actually nice, though.
[ not that he'll ever get to leave it. it's more about the company though, he knows that much is true as well. though he does come to tilt his head, looking at hawks curiously when he brings up the park to him. that doesn't sound like a bad idea either. ]
Sure, why not. Is it close?
[ it hasn't always been easy for dabi to speak freely with hawks, but the fact that he even tries is a wonder, and he's sure it's the same for hawks. half the time he's sure the birdie isn't even telling him the truth, but maybe more often he has been, and dabi likes that. ]
Mm. Guess I gotta keep it in my pocket, then.
[ he isn't sure which part of this gets hawks to fluster- probably all of it since it seems to come easier to the hero now. whether it's because he's close to his molt, or any other times, he kinda likes flustering hawks. ]
Smells nice, huh. Never thought I'd hear that one. Ya sure it don't just smell like burns'n smoke?
[he teases lightly, not able to fight off the pleased smile on his lips. a part of him wonders how they got so close so suddenly, but keigo can't say he minds. how could he? dabi is very accepting of him, and even promises to release the chains that bind him.
he's positive he can't ever give this up.]
I guess not too many things. But that means appreciating those nice things when you find them.
[despite implying a place or spot, what keigo imagines is the presence next to him. even an abandoned warehouse could make for a half-decent spot if he had dabi there to keep him company.
catching the eyes on him, keigo looks to the villain in mirth.]
About a mile or two from my penthouse. There's a decent lake in the middle of it too. No one comes there late at night though. It's peaceful.
[it'd be nice to go there, to show dabi the spot he used to hide at when needing to escape from his handlers, his life. all of it. because it got to be too much when he was a kid. now, he can stand most of it. but he also has hope too, in the form of dabi.
it's hard to fight off the bright look in his eyes or the way his wings extend and flutter more in admiration and delight at hearing the villain agreeing how he would keep the stone in his pocket. when he first started his collection, keigo tried to keep them all in his possession at all times, but, then he had too many, and felt it was safer to store them in his home.
he does try to not get too embarrassed though, over his admittance of dabi's scent on his shirt. to try and cover it, he reaches over to pluck another chip from the bag.]
Yeah. I mean, the burns and smoke is what I like to smell.
[he says softly, much too softly before shoving the chip into his mouth.]
[ dabi smirks, and that's probably all hawks is going to get. honestly though, dabi doesn't mind it anymore. hawks is a pain in the ass and he really does like it. no one he knows is really on his level, and there's no one quite like hawks when it comes to taking jabs back at him.
it used to irritate the fuck out of him when he felt like hawks was mocking him and didn't respect him, but now dabi doesn't think it's about any of that at all. ]
Appreciatin' those nice things when ya find 'em, huh? Sounds sentimental as fuck. But it ain't like anyone would ever hang out with me in places like this anyways.
[ but here hawks is, drinking with him in an empty parking lot, just taking in the night air. he's never really wanted to hang out with anyone like this before either. ]
A lake? For real? Can ya even swim?
[ dabi doesn't know much about hawks' past, but maybe they're at a place where they can tell each other things. dabi is finding himself trusting hawks more, whether it's smart or not... but maybe if the bird opens up to him more, it'll be easier for him to do the same.
hawks is so bright all of a sudden, and dabi can't help the faint hint of warmth that crawls up his unscarred cheeks as well. he downs more of his beer to pull himself together. hawks is supposed to be the flustered one here, not him.
except those soft words admitting what hawks likes to smell make it even worse, and the tip of dabi's beer bottle freezes against his lips for a moment before he takes another long sip. ]
...Ya do?
[ why would anyone like that? dabi has no clue. hawks really is something. ]
[it's incredibly hard and keigo is unable to resist the way his wings spread and flutter with his bright smile at those set of words.]
I guess I'll take it.
[the compliment is very dabi-ish and sweet, and it makes his heart thump a little louder in his chest. it might not mean much for the villain, but for keigo, he finds himself treasuring it. makes it a bit easier to remain in such a decent and safe mood.]
Hey, you calling me chop liver or something?
[keigo teases with a light laugh. he's trying to not get carried away with his feelings here, but he does enjoy spending time with dabi. these moments are so nice, so relaxing too. he doesn't have to think about his life outside of this or his current responsibilities. he's just here to relax and enjoy the company he's with.
dabi's personal question does get a curious look from the hero. he comes to shake his head and shrug his shoulders.]
No, not really. I did try to learn to swim, but it's just...not for me. But I'm never around any body of water, so I didn't think it was important to learn. Plus, the wings make it incredibly hard.
[he answers honestly before coming to take a sip of more beer. he recalls his handlers being irritated over his agitation to water, and when they couldn't exactly force him to learn, they decided to use it more as a threat than anything else. now though, they have other threats they use and utilize.
keigo doesn't catch the blush on dabi's face, but he does notice the way the villain freezes instead. it makes him a bit more flustered, yet he doesn't feel any regret to his words. he knew he'd possibly admit to a few embarrassing things here and there when it was so close to his molt.]
[ dabi snorts softly, reaching into the bag again and pulling out one of the sweets they picked up. he tears it open and takes a bite, then offers it to hawks as if they've done this a thousand times before. ]
Nah, not chopped liver. Chopped chicken, maybe.
[ but it's the exact opposite. no one but hawks, and dabi is sure it'll stay that way.
maybe the question is too personal, but dabi doesn't really notice it. he leans back on his hand as he listens, draining more of his beer. ]
Bet they weigh a ton when wet. But you can make 'em smaller, right?
[ it's not like he's trying to get information out of hawks. he's already seen it here and there, anyway.
dabi clearly knows that they're attracted to each other by now. that has to be it, right? hawks wouldn't be here with him otherwise... but it still takes him off guard when the other man says things like that. there's always a part of him that wants to run from things like this, because he knows he doesn't deserve it, and it's too good to be true, but there's a part of him lately that wants to stay even more than that.
still, he rolls his eyes, reaching out to ruffle some of hawks' feathers. ]
Tryin'a use those charms on me, huh? It ain't gonna work.
[he winks as he flirts without thinking, but then his attention is quickly on the offered sweet. reaching over, he doesn't think twice about biting after dabi, purposely taking a big bite of the treat.
keigo wrinkles his nose while chewing the treat, due to the villain's teasing nickname towards him.]
Gross. A chopped chicken?
[chickens were the worst! well, pigeons probably were. but chickens were right up there. although, a secret part of him liked all these teasing nicknames. it made his heart flutter so warmingly.]
I guess I could. I'd rather shed them if I was to jump into a body of water. You don't want to know how long it takes me to shower with them.
[much too long. especially after when he needs to add in oil to keep them soft and perky.
embarrassing dabi wasn't his goal, but keigo definitely likes the response. it's like dabi is incredibly accepting of the hero's strange quirk setbacks. keigo is liking this thing between them more and more, and can't help but find himself incredibly relaxed here.
after dabi ruffles his feathers, the hero shivers and instinctively reaches over to pat the top of the villain's head with a wing.]
Can't help it. It just comes out so naturally when it's you.
[ dabi flirts right back, not bothered at all by the way hawks eats the bigger half of the sweets. he's not big on food anyway- though lately he's had more of an appetite. maybe because hawks eats so much... or they're always talking about food. ]
Yeah, sure. Why not? I mean, I prefer mine roasted, though.
[ he can't help the fire reference, with a threat he used to use back when they first met... but now it doesn't have the same kick to it. dabi clearly doesn't want to fry this chicken. ]
Fuck, I bet ya spend forever in the bathroom regardless, tryin'a make yourself look all preened'n pretty.
[ not... that he thinks hawks is pretty... except the cat is way out of the bag with that one already. he can't even really deny it anymore.
dabi doesn't think hawks' quirk setbacks are actually setbacks, is the thing. he knows all about fucked up quirks and how they affect the body, but it is what it is. this is what they have, and fuck anyone who says they're strange or bad.
still, he scowls when hawks pats his head, though he gives away his amusement with a soft snort after that. ]
[keigo does his best to keep his body from not reacting at his favorite nickname, but even then, his breath hitches and his wings tremble. he swallows, pretty positive that his heart was going to leap right out of his chest at this rate.]
Don't sell yourself so short there, hotshot.
[he recovers with, forgetting how good dabi was at flirting. gods. he's had plenty of people try to worm their way to his heart or bed, but only dabi has come to make him this weak. maybe it's from the growth of their relationship, but even still, the villain had such a strong way of getting keigo trembling with words alone.
even with the roasted chicken reference, it feels more like playful words than a threat. he offers a smile though, with a light flush dusting his cheeks as he ruffles dabi's hair with his feathers.]
I'm sure you do.
[gods. maybe it's molt making him feel this way, but he feels like just the simplest little pretty remark is enough to get him all warm and fuzzy. he wants nothing more than to beg to hear these words over and over until his molt is here.]
Pretty, huh?
[keigo teases, not resisting trying to get a little more compliments thrown his way. honestly though, he doubts it'll work. dabi wasn't one to be so easily swayed into giving out his compliments.
the scowl he receives for the pat gets a light laugh from keigo. due to his relaxed position, he ends up coming to curl the wing around dabi's body after.]
Yep. You're the only one I give the real charms to.
[ dabi's new favorite thing has been getting hawks' wings to tremble like that, in reaction to his words. he wonders if those wings react to everyone like that, but he remembers hawks telling him that his wings are partial to him somehow. he's not sure if he fully believes it, but he wants to. ]
Oh yeah? Am I everthin' you could possibly want?
[ he's teasing, because he can't imagine that to be true. he's not sure what hawks sees in him at all, but he'll take it, even if he knows this is a bad idea. it won't end well for either of them, and yet he can't seem to back off.
he even lets hawks tease him with his feathers in his hair. yeah, they're definitely flirting. dabi wants to blame it on the alcohol, and he even takes another very long sip of beer, but even to himself it seems silly now.]
Yeah, pretty full'a yourself. Bet you're the worst kinda mornin' person.
[ he has to recover from all the compliments and flirting somehow. he can't be a completely romantic sap. that would definitely kill his image.
but when hawks' wing comes to curl around him, he can't help but shift closer. he leans forward, pressing his lips against hawks's- just a slow and indulgent kiss, tongue licking into his mouth to deepen it for a moment before he pulls back. ]
Good, cause if ya ever kissed anyone else like this, I'd kill 'em.
[keigo's wings are an extension of his own emotions, a traitor at times when he tries to keep certain feelings under lock and key. as of now, dabi is one of the few who can get them to react, and the only to get them trembling from desire and pleasure. of course, dabi is also the only one who was greedy enough to touch them greedily. not that keigo minds. he's been addicted from day one when the villain took a handful without permission.]
I mean, I do want to give you a stone.
[he shoots a grin. honestly, if dabi wasn't a villain, this would be entirely perfect. they could be seen in public together. although, that also meant tabloids getting into dabi's business too, and given the man's anger, it's probably best for the reporters to keep away. maybe after this is all over, once the villain can free him of these chains, he could properly show dabi just how much the means to the hero.
when the villain doesn't seem to mind the touch to his hair, keigo keeps at it until the feathers just rest over dabi's shoulder to hold the other male firmly. keigo can't help himself though. he likes touching dabi, even if not sexual. if scars didn't cover a majority of the villain's skin, keigo would greedily leave a handful of marks of his own to prove to everyone around that dabi was taken.]
Woooow! I'm so offended. I'm the best type of morning person.
[he laughs, not surprised that the compliments turned into that. but, he likes that about dabi too. of course, he doesn't want to prove to the villain how much of a not-morning person he was. without coffee, he was completely irritable and clingy to anything warm.
his laughing comes to die down when dabi is suddenly closer, and keigo looks to the villain with warmth in his eyes. he tilts his head and comes to meet dabi's lips, breath stilling with just how slow the kiss comes to be. instinctively, he parts his lips, keigo licking against the adventurous tongue.
it pulls a soft sound out of the hero when dabi breaks it.]
[ those wings really are traitors, giving everything away. it's helpful to dabi in so many ways. he can see the lies, the fakeness. he can see the sincerity and the truth. and really, dabi likes to just run his fingers through those wings. ]
Yeah, ya do wanna gimme a stone.
[ he grins right back. and maybe something like that doesn't mean much to most people, or maybe they'd think hawks was weird for it... but dabi likes it. he wants it. it's more than he's ever had, especially from a lover. hell, he can't even call anyone else before hawks a lover. they were all just garbage abusers that he tolerated just to survive.
maybe that's why he's so attached... but it feels cheap to attribute it just to that, too.
in another life, maybe if dabi wasn't a villain, this would be perfect. but this is all they have, and for now at least, that has to be good enough. ]
Bullshit, birdie. I can tell right away that ya ain't a mornin' person, and you're an absolute brat.
[ completely irritable and clingy to anything warm... if dabi ever stuck around, that might actually work out well.
the kiss is short, but deep, and dabi means every bit of it. the soft sound hawks lets out when they break- it makes dabi want to lean in and kiss him again, but he waits. ]
Guess that means you're mine, pretty bird. All mine.
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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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[despite that, he does believe they're doing better with each other. and keigo intends on improving it too. he never wants to agitate dabi due to the villain's possessive or jealous behavior. he wants to hear it whispered how much he belongs to dabi instead, to see the acts of display in front of him.
it's everything he desires in a partner-
oh! his thoughts are heading into dangerous territory. he's a bit thankful that dabi wasn't a mind-reader.]
Mm, that's true. Places like this are very nice.
[well, dabi being there makes them super nice.]
There's a park I used to visit at night when I was younger. I could take you there one day?
[he offers with another soft smile.
keigo doesn't mind being all that weird or sentimental now. his insecurities and walls are pulled down, the hero being honest here completely with dabi now.
especially as they speak about his collection of stones and the one he wants to proudly give away to this villain.]
Yeah, it's a small stone. It can fit into the palm of your hand. Or your pocket.
[he warms up at the thought of dabi keeping the stone on him at all times. he really hopes the villain does so, just because of how important it was to keigo.
the hero tries to not fluster though, as dabi teases him over the stolen shirt. keigo taps the villain on his head with one of his wings while reaching over to take an offered chips and pop it into his mouth with a grin.]
I, well, your shirt is smells nice.
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[ he wouldn't accept this from anyone else, nor would he want to. he never thought someone like hawks would ever come into his life- especially not in the way he has, but he can't imagine it ever happening again.
it's a good thing hawks isn't a mid reader either. ]
Nice? Yeah, I guess you could call it that. Dunno how many things in this city are actually nice, though.
[ not that he'll ever get to leave it. it's more about the company though, he knows that much is true as well. though he does come to tilt his head, looking at hawks curiously when he brings up the park to him. that doesn't sound like a bad idea either. ]
Sure, why not. Is it close?
[ it hasn't always been easy for dabi to speak freely with hawks, but the fact that he even tries is a wonder, and he's sure it's the same for hawks. half the time he's sure the birdie isn't even telling him the truth, but maybe more often he has been, and dabi likes that. ]
Mm. Guess I gotta keep it in my pocket, then.
[ he isn't sure which part of this gets hawks to fluster- probably all of it since it seems to come easier to the hero now. whether it's because he's close to his molt, or any other times, he kinda likes flustering hawks. ]
Smells nice, huh. Never thought I'd hear that one. Ya sure it don't just smell like burns'n smoke?
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[he teases lightly, not able to fight off the pleased smile on his lips. a part of him wonders how they got so close so suddenly, but keigo can't say he minds. how could he? dabi is very accepting of him, and even promises to release the chains that bind him.
he's positive he can't ever give this up.]
I guess not too many things. But that means appreciating those nice things when you find them.
[despite implying a place or spot, what keigo imagines is the presence next to him. even an abandoned warehouse could make for a half-decent spot if he had dabi there to keep him company.
catching the eyes on him, keigo looks to the villain in mirth.]
About a mile or two from my penthouse. There's a decent lake in the middle of it too. No one comes there late at night though. It's peaceful.
[it'd be nice to go there, to show dabi the spot he used to hide at when needing to escape from his handlers, his life. all of it. because it got to be too much when he was a kid. now, he can stand most of it. but he also has hope too, in the form of dabi.
it's hard to fight off the bright look in his eyes or the way his wings extend and flutter more in admiration and delight at hearing the villain agreeing how he would keep the stone in his pocket. when he first started his collection, keigo tried to keep them all in his possession at all times, but, then he had too many, and felt it was safer to store them in his home.
he does try to not get too embarrassed though, over his admittance of dabi's scent on his shirt. to try and cover it, he reaches over to pluck another chip from the bag.]
Yeah. I mean, the burns and smoke is what I like to smell.
[he says softly, much too softly before shoving the chip into his mouth.]
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[ dabi smirks, and that's probably all hawks is going to get. honestly though, dabi doesn't mind it anymore. hawks is a pain in the ass and he really does like it. no one he knows is really on his level, and there's no one quite like hawks when it comes to taking jabs back at him.
it used to irritate the fuck out of him when he felt like hawks was mocking him and didn't respect him, but now dabi doesn't think it's about any of that at all. ]
Appreciatin' those nice things when ya find 'em, huh? Sounds sentimental as fuck. But it ain't like anyone would ever hang out with me in places like this anyways.
[ but here hawks is, drinking with him in an empty parking lot, just taking in the night air. he's never really wanted to hang out with anyone like this before either. ]
A lake? For real? Can ya even swim?
[ dabi doesn't know much about hawks' past, but maybe they're at a place where they can tell each other things. dabi is finding himself trusting hawks more, whether it's smart or not... but maybe if the bird opens up to him more, it'll be easier for him to do the same.
hawks is so bright all of a sudden, and dabi can't help the faint hint of warmth that crawls up his unscarred cheeks as well. he downs more of his beer to pull himself together. hawks is supposed to be the flustered one here, not him.
except those soft words admitting what hawks likes to smell make it even worse, and the tip of dabi's beer bottle freezes against his lips for a moment before he takes another long sip. ]
...Ya do?
[ why would anyone like that? dabi has no clue. hawks really is something. ]
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I guess I'll take it.
[the compliment is very dabi-ish and sweet, and it makes his heart thump a little louder in his chest. it might not mean much for the villain, but for keigo, he finds himself treasuring it. makes it a bit easier to remain in such a decent and safe mood.]
Hey, you calling me chop liver or something?
[keigo teases with a light laugh. he's trying to not get carried away with his feelings here, but he does enjoy spending time with dabi. these moments are so nice, so relaxing too. he doesn't have to think about his life outside of this or his current responsibilities. he's just here to relax and enjoy the company he's with.
dabi's personal question does get a curious look from the hero. he comes to shake his head and shrug his shoulders.]
No, not really. I did try to learn to swim, but it's just...not for me. But I'm never around any body of water, so I didn't think it was important to learn. Plus, the wings make it incredibly hard.
[he answers honestly before coming to take a sip of more beer. he recalls his handlers being irritated over his agitation to water, and when they couldn't exactly force him to learn, they decided to use it more as a threat than anything else. now though, they have other threats they use and utilize.
keigo doesn't catch the blush on dabi's face, but he does notice the way the villain freezes instead. it makes him a bit more flustered, yet he doesn't feel any regret to his words. he knew he'd possibly admit to a few embarrassing things here and there when it was so close to his molt.]
Yeah...cause it's your smell.
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[ dabi snorts softly, reaching into the bag again and pulling out one of the sweets they picked up. he tears it open and takes a bite, then offers it to hawks as if they've done this a thousand times before. ]
Nah, not chopped liver. Chopped chicken, maybe.
[ but it's the exact opposite. no one but hawks, and dabi is sure it'll stay that way.
maybe the question is too personal, but dabi doesn't really notice it. he leans back on his hand as he listens, draining more of his beer. ]
Bet they weigh a ton when wet. But you can make 'em smaller, right?
[ it's not like he's trying to get information out of hawks. he's already seen it here and there, anyway.
dabi clearly knows that they're attracted to each other by now. that has to be it, right? hawks wouldn't be here with him otherwise... but it still takes him off guard when the other man says things like that. there's always a part of him that wants to run from things like this, because he knows he doesn't deserve it, and it's too good to be true, but there's a part of him lately that wants to stay even more than that.
still, he rolls his eyes, reaching out to ruffle some of hawks' feathers. ]
Tryin'a use those charms on me, huh? It ain't gonna work.
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[he winks as he flirts without thinking, but then his attention is quickly on the offered sweet. reaching over, he doesn't think twice about biting after dabi, purposely taking a big bite of the treat.
keigo wrinkles his nose while chewing the treat, due to the villain's teasing nickname towards him.]
Gross. A chopped chicken?
[chickens were the worst! well, pigeons probably were. but chickens were right up there. although, a secret part of him liked all these teasing nicknames. it made his heart flutter so warmingly.]
I guess I could. I'd rather shed them if I was to jump into a body of water. You don't want to know how long it takes me to shower with them.
[much too long. especially after when he needs to add in oil to keep them soft and perky.
embarrassing dabi wasn't his goal, but keigo definitely likes the response. it's like dabi is incredibly accepting of the hero's strange quirk setbacks. keigo is liking this thing between them more and more, and can't help but find himself incredibly relaxed here.
after dabi ruffles his feathers, the hero shivers and instinctively reaches over to pat the top of the villain's head with a wing.]
Can't help it. It just comes out so naturally when it's you.
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[ dabi flirts right back, not bothered at all by the way hawks eats the bigger half of the sweets. he's not big on food anyway- though lately he's had more of an appetite. maybe because hawks eats so much... or they're always talking about food. ]
Yeah, sure. Why not? I mean, I prefer mine roasted, though.
[ he can't help the fire reference, with a threat he used to use back when they first met... but now it doesn't have the same kick to it. dabi clearly doesn't want to fry this chicken. ]
Fuck, I bet ya spend forever in the bathroom regardless, tryin'a make yourself look all preened'n pretty.
[ not... that he thinks hawks is pretty... except the cat is way out of the bag with that one already. he can't even really deny it anymore.
dabi doesn't think hawks' quirk setbacks are actually setbacks, is the thing. he knows all about fucked up quirks and how they affect the body, but it is what it is. this is what they have, and fuck anyone who says they're strange or bad.
still, he scowls when hawks pats his head, though he gives away his amusement with a soft snort after that. ]
Not anyone else?
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Don't sell yourself so short there, hotshot.
[he recovers with, forgetting how good dabi was at flirting. gods. he's had plenty of people try to worm their way to his heart or bed, but only dabi has come to make him this weak. maybe it's from the growth of their relationship, but even still, the villain had such a strong way of getting keigo trembling with words alone.
even with the roasted chicken reference, it feels more like playful words than a threat. he offers a smile though, with a light flush dusting his cheeks as he ruffles dabi's hair with his feathers.]
I'm sure you do.
[gods. maybe it's molt making him feel this way, but he feels like just the simplest little pretty remark is enough to get him all warm and fuzzy. he wants nothing more than to beg to hear these words over and over until his molt is here.]
Pretty, huh?
[keigo teases, not resisting trying to get a little more compliments thrown his way. honestly though, he doubts it'll work. dabi wasn't one to be so easily swayed into giving out his compliments.
the scowl he receives for the pat gets a light laugh from keigo. due to his relaxed position, he ends up coming to curl the wing around dabi's body after.]
Yep. You're the only one I give the real charms to.
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Oh yeah? Am I everthin' you could possibly want?
[ he's teasing, because he can't imagine that to be true. he's not sure what hawks sees in him at all, but he'll take it, even if he knows this is a bad idea. it won't end well for either of them, and yet he can't seem to back off.
he even lets hawks tease him with his feathers in his hair. yeah, they're definitely flirting. dabi wants to blame it on the alcohol, and he even takes another very long sip of beer, but even to himself it seems silly now.]
Yeah, pretty full'a yourself. Bet you're the worst kinda mornin' person.
[ he has to recover from all the compliments and flirting somehow. he can't be a completely romantic sap. that would definitely kill his image.
but when hawks' wing comes to curl around him, he can't help but shift closer. he leans forward, pressing his lips against hawks's- just a slow and indulgent kiss, tongue licking into his mouth to deepen it for a moment before he pulls back. ]
Good, cause if ya ever kissed anyone else like this, I'd kill 'em.
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I mean, I do want to give you a stone.
[he shoots a grin. honestly, if dabi wasn't a villain, this would be entirely perfect. they could be seen in public together. although, that also meant tabloids getting into dabi's business too, and given the man's anger, it's probably best for the reporters to keep away. maybe after this is all over, once the villain can free him of these chains, he could properly show dabi just how much the means to the hero.
when the villain doesn't seem to mind the touch to his hair, keigo keeps at it until the feathers just rest over dabi's shoulder to hold the other male firmly. keigo can't help himself though. he likes touching dabi, even if not sexual. if scars didn't cover a majority of the villain's skin, keigo would greedily leave a handful of marks of his own to prove to everyone around that dabi was taken.]
Woooow! I'm so offended. I'm the best type of morning person.
[he laughs, not surprised that the compliments turned into that. but, he likes that about dabi too. of course, he doesn't want to prove to the villain how much of a not-morning person he was. without coffee, he was completely irritable and clingy to anything warm.
his laughing comes to die down when dabi is suddenly closer, and keigo looks to the villain with warmth in his eyes. he tilts his head and comes to meet dabi's lips, breath stilling with just how slow the kiss comes to be. instinctively, he parts his lips, keigo licking against the adventurous tongue.
it pulls a soft sound out of the hero when dabi breaks it.]
I never would.
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Yeah, ya do wanna gimme a stone.
[ he grins right back. and maybe something like that doesn't mean much to most people, or maybe they'd think hawks was weird for it... but dabi likes it. he wants it. it's more than he's ever had, especially from a lover. hell, he can't even call anyone else before hawks a lover. they were all just garbage abusers that he tolerated just to survive.
maybe that's why he's so attached... but it feels cheap to attribute it just to that, too.
in another life, maybe if dabi wasn't a villain, this would be perfect. but this is all they have, and for now at least, that has to be good enough. ]
Bullshit, birdie. I can tell right away that ya ain't a mornin' person, and you're an absolute brat.
[ completely irritable and clingy to anything warm... if dabi ever stuck around, that might actually work out well.
the kiss is short, but deep, and dabi means every bit of it. the soft sound hawks lets out when they break- it makes dabi want to lean in and kiss him again, but he waits. ]
Guess that means you're mine, pretty bird. All mine.
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