BNHA One-shots

Shigaraki Wants You But Dabi Owns You

When you first joined the League of Villains you expected to be used quite a bit. Your quirk was a numbing quirk, you were a drug to people. You numbed their pain and made them feel good, they always craved you. You knew this and yet it still hurt to see people get attached to you when you knew they couldn't have you. One of these people was the leader of this league, Tomura Shigaraki.

You were Dabi's lover, he introduced you to the group and you slowly became a fully fledged member of the team. Dabi planned on this, but he never planned on Shigaraki becoming addicted to you as well.

"Hey, hot stuff." You called out to Dabi's half naked form next to you.

"Cutie with a booty." He smirked as he pulled you into another kiss. You broke it off quickly though.

"I have to go. I'm sorry." You closed your eyes as you leaned your forehead into his.

"It's Shigaraki, isn't it?" He asked, pulling away to stare into your eyes

"He's the boss." You spoke as you pulled your shirt over your head, getting clothed again.

"Not of me." He rolled his eyes.

"It's not like we're dating or anything, it's fine." You repeated the very same words he's spoken to you so many times.

Dabi was someone you cared about very much but he was too possessive considering how much he slept around. He was a whore, there was no doubt about that, but he expected you to sit around and wait for him.

Your quirk was only activated with intimate touches-- holding a hand, running a finger across a forearm, a kiss, sex, cuddles-- those sorts of things. This was how everyone became addicted to you. It messed up your views on sex for a very long time before Dabi came along. He had managed to get into your pants and convince you that he wasn't simply addicted to you because of your quirk. He helped heal some of your wounds but that didn't mean that the scars weren't there anymore.

"(y/n), you know you're mine, right?" He called after you as you made your way to the door.

"I know." You spoke monotonously before shutting the door. Dabi had some sort of claim over you that made everyone stay away. While this was nice because it meant you didn't have to use your quirk, it was still lonely. Shigaraki was the only one who even attempted to even make moves on you.

When you arrived at Shigaraki's room, a soft knock let him know you were there. Instantly the door opened and he pulled you inside. He wrapped his arms around you tightly. He was shaky and his breathing was rapid.

"Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?" You asked, concerned for him.

"Please hold me... Make it go away." His voice was hoarse and desperate as he whispered in your ear. You complied and held onto him tightly.

"Come on, let's sit down and talk through this  okay?" You soothingly cooed. He nodded and allowed you to walk with him to his bed.

You laid down and allowed him to fall on top of your chest, his arms wrapped around your torso. You ran your fingers through his hair and hummed softly while you waited for him to speak. He wasn't one to be too happy about people prying into his life, so you often left it open to him.

"I had a dream... It felt so real, too real. I think... I think it was a memory from before All For One." He spoke finally, his breathing calmed down a bit.

"If it was a memory that means it's gone, it's passed." You spoke softly as you scratched his scalp.

"But... It made me scared. What if it happens again and I lose control of my quirk? What if I hurt people I care about?" He asked, looking up into your eyes.

"Don't let yourself lose control. You are strong, you are powerful, you are capable. I believe in your ability to keep your quirk in control. You manage to do a damn good job with everyone else in the League. You're in control of your quirk, not the other way around." You smiled softly at him. His gaze travelled down to your lips and you instantly knew what he wanted. Your heart was conflicted between fluttering and sinking.

"You believe in me?" He asked, his brows furrowing together.

"Of course I do." You smiled even wider.

"(y/n), what do you see in Dabi?" He suddenly asked. This question caught you off guard. What did Dabi have to do with-- Oh.

"Dabi and I have known each other for a long time. He's an asshole of course, but he keeps me safe from those who want to use me." You sighed, looking away.

"You think he isn't using you?" He asked.

"I think everyone uses me. That's what people are for, right?" You laughed bitterly.

"I don't want to use you." His eyes widened slightly.

"You're using me right now, aren't you? My quirk messes up every relationship I've ever had and ever will have." You smiled sadly.

"Don't let it." He spoke bluntly.

"What?" You frowned slightly.

"You're in control of your quirk, not the other way around." He smiled as he quoted you. You couldn't help but smile with him as you shook your head slightly.

"Look, I'm willing to try if you are. No pressure though." He said, looking away from shyness.
Sleep with Shigaraki? 'Fuck Dabi' you thought.

"Fuck it." You exhaled.

With the verbal okay, Shigaraki crawled up so that his face was above yours. His eyes closed and he slowly leaned in. You closed your eyes and closed off the distance between you two, sealing the kiss. Your thoughts were never more accurate than now... He definitely needed chapstick as badly as he looked like he did. You brought your hands to cup the back of his neck as you deepened the kiss, unbothered by his chapped lips.

You could feel your quirk surging through you and into his body. If he wasn't addicted to you before, he would be now. 'I'm sorry,' you thought as you knew you couldn't control your quirk. Shigaraki would certainly get the fuck of his life but he wouldn't be able to focus on you, he would be forced to focus on the feeling of the high he got when he was with you. You were claimed by Dabi, and yet, Shigaraki wanted you so badly.