The Big Book

I Fucking Hate You (Dabi x Reader x Shigaraki smut)

Heya, Sean here. Yes, I've written a smut without Tankman. In this lemon, Y is the placeholder for your name. I would explain myself but at this point I think you all know it would take up an entire paragraph. Enjoy this villain smut fic!

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The sound of glass shattering could be heard echoing through the bar. "GODDAMMIT, AGAIN?!" Y had lost another round of darts to Dabi, the man laughing at her feeble attempt at aim. He had to admit, she was cute when she was angry. Just then, the bar door slammed open, Shigaraki stalking towards the bar top and throwing his raincoat on the floor. He was obviously in a bad mood and Dabi motioned for Y not to say anything. Like always, she didn't listen.

"Hey, bitch boy, why the sour face?" The man clenched his fists and tried not to loose his cool, Dabi snickering but concerned that his coworker would try something. "Oi, crusty, I'm talking to-" Suddenly, Y was slammed against the wall, hands gripping at her shirt and red eyes bearing into hers. "Shut up." In a display of either dominance or complete stupidity, Y leaned forward and quickly kissed the blue-haired man on the lips.

The man grit his teeth for a second before slamming his lips into Y's. Meanwhile, Dabi was feeling a rage he couldn't describe. One, how dare that guy pin Y to the wall like that. Second, how dare they kiss each other. The man watched angrily as Shigaraki and Y violently made out, biting each other as their hands went places they shouldn't. "Okay, that's enough. Get your hands off of her." Dabi grabbed the blue-haired man by the back of his shirt and pulled him off of Y, the two snarling at each other.

"Awe, Dabi, are you jealous~?" Y gave the man a sly smirk and eyed him up an down. Dabi crossed his arms and didn't say anything. From the bar, Kurogiri said, "You three need to get a room." Y scratched at her chin and turned, saying, "If you guys want to act civil, I'll be in my soundproof room with a king-sized bed~!" The woman walked off down the hallway and up the stairs to find her room.

Back at the bar, Shigaraki said, "She's taunting us."

"Obviously, dick weed."

After a bit of the usual arguing between Dabi and Shigaraki, the latter stormed off like the baby he was, locking himself in his room. Dabi cracked his neck and said to no one in particular, "I guess now's my chance." The man stood up and found his way upstairs, knocking on the (f/c)-painted door. It opened to reveal Y who was laying on her bed and reading something on her phone. It must have been spicy because she was blushing and had a hand over her mouth.

Y looked up to see Dabi, turning off her phone and tossing it across the room. It floated slowly down to her desk and landed with a loft clink right as the door closed behind Dabi. Y's quirk? Telekinesis. Basic, yes, but incredibly useful. With a sly smile, Y stared up at the man, asking, "Well? What do you want?" Y stood up and watched Dabi approach her. Neither said anything as the man ran a finger along her jawline. "You." Y tried not to laugh and instead said, "What a cliche thing to say. I find it hot~!'

Y wrapped her arms around Dabi's neck and...

Then she woke up. Suddenly snapped out of her dream, she looked around to see herself in the bar. Apparently, she had fallen asleep. Soon, Shigaraki stormed into the bar, throwing his jacket on the floor. "Wait..." Y thought. "I've seen this before... but where? And when?" Y couldn't remember her dream or where she had seen this scene before. Dabi was playing darts by himself and Shigaraki suddenly stormed into the bar in a bad mood. It seemed so normal, but why did Y have deja vu?

Y ran a hand through her hair, standing up and saying, "What's up, bitch boy?"

"Don't call me that." The man grabbed a pair of artists gloves from the bar junk drawer and slipped them on. Y tilted her head. This she hadn't seen before. Good. "Awe, come on, Crusty, I know you missed me~!" Suddenly, she was slammed against the wall and her deja vu was back. "Shut the fuck up, Y." Then, the woman leaned forward and quickly kissed Shigaraki on the lips. Where was Kurogiri? He usually stepped in to prevent situations like this.