L.O.V. Shit (+ Hawks) Crackfics

Brainwashed

basically up to here dabi got hit with a temporary memory wipe quirk (kinda??) and then was like AYO when he saw hawks in the league.

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"Dabi, stop it!"

Dabi fought to get out of Shigaraki's grasp, sending short bursts of fire at his face. "But it's a fucking hero!" he yelled. "He's found us!"

Shigaraki placed four fingers on Dabi's neck, stilling the man's movements for the moment while Hawks approached slowly. Dabi tilted his head up, scowling.

"Dabi? No...Touya. Relax. You do remember me, right?"

Dabi glared, gritting his teeth. "How do you know my name? I'm not Touya. Touya is...Touya is dead."

"But Tou, I'm Keigo! You know me! We spent our childhood together!"

"Shut up. Shut up! I swore I'd kill you!"

Dabi wrenched free of Shigaraki's arms and lunged forward, sending a bright blast of blue fire in Hawks's direction. The hero ducked, but his wings were not so lucky.

"Dammit!" Hawks hissed, gritting his teeth as the tingling sensation burned through his wings. He looked back and gasped - they were now much smaller, and singed. There were still feathers, but not nearly enough that he needed to fly.

Dabi turned to face Hawks again, and Shigaraki stared at the hero with wide eyes.

"Run," he said.

And he did.

Hawks dashed out of the bar, running as fast as his legs would carry him. Did whoever had done this know about him and Dabi? Or Touya being Endeavor's son?
If not so, who would do such a thing?

He hardened his expression as he heard Dabi call out after him.

"I'll find you! You can't hide from me, little bird."

Hawks only continued to run, trying to get past the shady lanes by the League's base and reach the main city where there was more people - he would have a less chance of being killed there.

Just as he passed another random alleyway, he was yanked aside and shoved against a grimy wall - the rough bricks scraping his feathers. He yelped in pain, the man across him only glaring at him with cold ocean eyes.

Hawks couldn't believe he was doing it, but his fist pulled back. He didn't want to hurt Dabi, but the man wasn't being himself.

The hero's panicked only heightened when Dabi caught a hold of his clenched fist, tilting his head. With his other hand, Hawks tried to grab a feather, but as he reached around, his wrist was taken and held above his head along with his other one.

So many times before, this had been done with a smirk on the villan's face, or with lust in his eyes - a desire for something.

Now it was just hatred, with a desire to kill.

Damnit Hawks, now is not the time to be thinking about sex.

He focused his eyes on Dabi's face instead. His handsome face twisted into a fierce glare. Oh, how Hawks wished he would just smile again.

"I should have burned you all those years ago, yet I didn't. That was my mistake." He raised his hand.
"And I don't make mistakes."

The hero's eyes went wide as Dabi's palm began to glow. "Touya-!"

Harsh flames were aimed at his face but he dodged, the fire hitting the brick wall instead. While Dabi's vision was clouded by the blue light, Hawks pulled a knee to his chest and kicked at the villan's stomach, earning a cough from him as he stumbled backwards.

"Fuck you!"

"You already have. Many times."

"Shut your mouth."

Hawks readied his stance as Dabi came at him, and the two fought - Hawks less successfully, though he managed to wrap his arms around the villan's neck from behind, trying to calm him down with a firm hold, but Dabi bent over forwards and threw the hero over his shoulder, meaning he was now on his back.

"Dammit, where's Eraserhead when you need him?" Hawks grumbled to himself as he dodged another one of many irritating blasts of blue fire. He was quite afraid he would die there and then, and suddenly yanked the scarred man's wrist to pull him down onto the floor with him.

Hawks then stood up and placed a foot on Dabi's chest with a feathered sword held to his throat.
"Come on, this isn't you. Please." His gaze softened. "Don't be like this, Touya."

"There is no Touya," the villan growled, glaring at Hawks dangerously. "Only Dabi. This is how it'll always be. Villans and heroes. They aren't meant to be together. Just look at us now. You can't possibly think that we were ever a thing, can you? We are enemies."

Hawks shook his head, removing his foot from Dabi's chest. He dropped the feather in his grasp and raised his hands.

The villan instantly stood up and stepped back a bit to create distance between them, raising a palm threateningly.

Hawks eyed it warily - he knew he was vulnerable to the scarred man. A few fierce flames and he'd be a pile of ash in only a few seconds.

"Touya, you know me. Please. Don't do this."

Hawks stepped forward slowly, while Dabi actually found himself retreating. He seemed...almost afraid of the hero, because Hawks knew.

Hawks knew him.

The real him.

Dabi eyes widened at the realisation of what exactly Hawks was trying to do to him.
"No...no! I'm going to hurt you. Go!"

Hawks only came closer, making the villan take another step backwards, still holding his hands out.

Dabi's face fell. "Hawks, why are you doing this?"

"You know that's not my real name. And I'm practically your family, Touya. I'm a part of you whether you like it or not, and you know it."

Dabi shook his head, crouching on the floor. His fists clenched and he began to tremble.

"I...do...remember. I just..." He broke down, a rather choked sob leaving him. "I don't want to."

"You once said it to me yourself. The past never dies. You can't escape it, no matter how much you try to. You've eventually just got to accept it, and carry on living."

Dabi shook his head again and tugged at his coal black hair. Hawks knelt down and placed a hand on his shoulder, looking straight at him with a hopeful smile.

"And you did. You accepted it. You might still hate your father but you accepted me, Tou. And because of that, I'll be here for you no matter what."

Dabi looked up then, his mouth slightly open and his eyebrows furrowed together in almost confusion. Slowly, Hawks leant forward and kissed the villan's lips softly, and was glad as it was mercifully returned.

It was like...FREE GUY, when all his memories came back.

Yeah, like that.

"Fuck...what happened to me?"

Hawks shrugged, standing up. "I dunno really, man. You were just...mad. You were acting way too edgy, and not being your stupid self."

"I'm not stupid!" Dabi answered indignantly.

"Whatever, burnt bitch."

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idk what the heck this was but yeaaaaa boi. some sad attempt at angst. I CAN DO BETTER THAN THISSSS