My hero oneshots

Selfish for the right reasons (Dabi X Reader)

Surround by people who saw me as a friend. Truthfully I am foe, they all see me a traitor, but I don't see it like that at all.

"I thought you were on our side after what they did to us!" Inseparable since the moment we could communicate, my older brother Iida..pro hero Ingenium, looked at me in disbelief.

"Just tell us you're not a traitor, if you keep playing coy then we can help!" Midoriya pleaded. How much he has grown since highschool...I got to watch it all, but I was to busy to track his progress. I was with him the whole way, but It perplexes me.

I begin laughing, I was a traitor...had been since after we lost mom. Stain was right, hero society is a loading of shit.

When Iida and I had heard about what stain did to our brother I couldn't help but find it funny. Iida almost killed someone because of it, but I was fine about it. I didn't really know Tensei like that.

We lived together and he was loved by everyone, thats all I knew. I wasn't going to put effort into a one sided sibling relationship with my older brother. He was always busy and never seemed to remember my existence, so why should I acknowledge him?

In our second year of highschool we lost mom, that tore me apart inside. She died trying to save someone, but Endeavor wasn't there to save her, great partner right?

I realized that heroes do selfless things for selfish reasons. I tracked down the monster that blew the building up, and when I found him I almost killed him.

I didn't luckily, instead I joined him...then fell for him.

One day I started realizing even the people around me, the people I cared for did selfless things for selfish reasons. They'd trade the person they love for the world because then the world would treat them like a god.

I didn't want to be like them, I wanted to be the one who tore the world apart for the person I love because the world is fake.

A villain is never a villain until you paint them into one.

"Why are you laughing-? I don't get it...you're in danger can't you see that?" Bakugou seemed frantic, just like everyone around me.

Standing in city hall with heroes circling me.

"Are you or are you not a traitor?" Bakugou asked.

"I don't know am I? And if I am then to who?" I ask. This answer dissatisfied the blond man standing in front of me.

Again he asked," Are you a damn traitor..." pausing to let me answer, I shrug with a sly smile, "Answer the damn question!" He shouted.

"Yes, and no..."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Iida questioned in a voice laced with irritation.

"Yes,?I am working with The League, but my loyalty never belonged to hero society. So how can I be a traitor if I never had your backs in the first place... If anything you all were just naïve, foolish, and blind."

The room went silent, everyone looked shocked, all I could do was grin.

"Then that means we have to lock you up..." Midoriya said in a disappointed tone.

"Wait! Before you lock me up...can I make a phone call...I want to talk to someone." I ask them without shame.

"Fine..make it quick." My older brother gives me my phone and brings me out the room and I make the call.

He picks the phone up immediately, "Hello?" His deep voice rang through the phone.

"They found out...they're taking me away- love ya." With that I hung up the phone and re-entered the top with Iida.

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The dark haired man put his phone in his pocket and pulled his jacket off the rack leaving almost immediately.

You were looking at the heartbroken heroes that were getting prepared to take you away.

Calmly waiting for something to happen...and it did. Just as you expected, he came to help you.

As they put you in cuffs, the door were consumed by blue flames. The fire spread, and you could see your boyfriend walking through the flames.

"Took you long enough..." You rolled your eyes. There was no way you were going to be imprisoned.

Flames danced wildly, blue glowing with brilliance. Smoke and ash everywhere, clouding everyone's sight. Beautiful destruction.

He took you by the chain of the cuffs you wore and the two of you left. By the time the smoke had faded it was too late to stop you. Both you and Dabi were gone.

After getting home you dropped yourself on the old beaten couch, "Hey flamethrower, could you melt these off for me?"
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"No," He chuckled, "I'll leave you in them for a bit, I wanna see how this goes."

"You little- get these off of me," I ordered him.

He shook his head and left the room, Fuck you. How do I get these off. Restlessly for forty minutes I struggled trying to free myself and failed.

Dabi came back into the living room and passed by me. I try asking him again in a coquettish manner, "Hey sexy~ do you mind getting these off, I want to do something," I stand up and kiss him, my hands reach for his pants.

He kisses me back, but when we pull away is answer is the same, "Nice try, but nope."

He walks away with a stupid grin on his face and walks out the front door leaving me in the house alone.

For two long hellish hours I sat on the couch watching tv waiting for Dabi to come home. The cuffs limited my abilities to do something and I really really need to go to the bathroom.

Dabi came home with rips in his shirt and some of his staples were lose. He was covered in blood.

"Dabi please, I really really need to go pee!" I begged him to get them off of me.

Instead he picked me up tossing me over his shoulder without saying anything until I he put me down and we were in the bathroom.

"Pee, then help me clean myself up." He melted off the chains and left the bathroom.

After I relieved myself and washed my hands I walked to the kitchen where he was waiting for me.

We loved each other, but we also needed each other. It's how our relationship worked.

I help fix his staples and get a bath ready for him. He gets in and as I'm about to leave he says something.

"Clothes off. Get in." He commanded.

"And why should I? I can shower after." I don't give him what he wants at first.

"Because I want you to be in here with me." He says.

"You should've thought of that before you left me in the living room handcuffed...but fine."

I did as he said and got into the warm water with him. I didn't care that I traded my fans, family, and the heroes who believed in me for Dabi and a life of crime.

I traded my world for him. I was selfish, but it's okay because, I didn't want to be selfless. As long as I had him I could be the most selfish person on earth and I wouldn't care. He saved me, if he hadn't I would be selfless for all the wrong reasons.