Tangled in Blue Flames and Red Wings (Dabi/Touya x reader x Hawks) [HIATUS]

Bonus Chapter: Hisashi's Orgin

Hisashi was a weak child. He barely had control over his quirk. He couldn't even understand it. If he simply coughed, whatever's in front of him became ash. No one else he knew was like that. Not his siblings, his parents, or any of his schoolmates. Quirks weren't exactly uncommon, but that didn't stop kids from bullying him for his. He found himself to be ugly; slit eyes, fangs, forked tongue, random scales, and small. He hated his freckles, not exactly because it had anything to do with his quirk, but because he's hated everything about himself.

The doctor said he had an emitter quirk, so why was he so weird looking? His elbows, knees and shoulder pads were scaled, as well as 2 random scales patches on his back, which would later be where his wings form from, scales on the back of his neck. Snake fangs, snake tongue, snake eyes. Shedding on the places that were scaled. He hated everything about his appearance. His dad called him a monster or freak, his mom said he was only good for destruction. His siblings rarely looked at him and when they did, it wasn't with affection, but coldness.

He was forced to wear a gas mask like a muzzle, something nome of his other schoolmates did. People on the street looked at him like he was a villain or dangerous because of it. Despite all of this, he wanted to be a hero. He'd hear about the hero schools, and the hero's saving the day, and he hoped to be there someday. At a hero school, he thought he'd fit in because everyone would have the same goal of being a hero. He could finally get the help he needed with his quirk, that he didn't know how to manage without destruction. And then he'd grow to be someone people loved instead of hated. Hell, his family would be proud, and stop calling him names, if he made a difference in the world.

So even though he hated his quirk, he tried to train it. But one day, his older brother(Ichiro) saw him, and told their dad
"Hisashi's causing trouble in the backyard with his quirk."

Warning: child abuse
Their father had just came home from work, and it was a long day. He's never in a good mood after long days. Actually, he's never in a good mood around Hisashi, it's just worse when work is bad. He dragged Hisashi out of the backyard, and into the living room.

"Dad you're hurting me!" He yelped, trying to stand and walk himself. His father was a big man, standing at 6'11, the same height Hisashi would grow to be. But right now, Hisashi is small. He's the smallest in the family, the youngest, and definitely the weakest. So as his father dragged him through the grass, up the steps, and in the house, he tried not to cry.

"Shut up. You're always yelling." His father said, tossing him on to the living room floor.
"I was going to come home and have a drink, but my useless son decided to cause trouble so I have to teach him another lesson."
It's true Hisashi was always yelling, but that's because he's always being hurt. He learned to stay silent eventually, but right now he was only 7, he couldn't help it. He tried to push himself off the floor, especially when he heard the sound of his father activating his quirk: his claws. He scrambled to his feet a little too late, as he felt the hot liquid pour out his arm, where his dad slashed him.

He held his arm, crying.

"Dad I'm sorry. I won't do it again please just-"

"I told you to shut up."

He slashed him again.

"I told you about your stupid dreams of becoming a hero. Quit them."

Another slash.

"You're going to do the work your mother gives you, so you can join my company later. Thankfully you have a brain at least, so use it."

Another slash.

"Or would you rather die right here?"

"I'm your son!"

"No you're not! I won't acknowledge you as my son until I see you use that brain of yours for good. Your quirk is shit. Heroism isn't the path for you."