Anime One Shots ❤︎ LGBTQ+ Edition❤︎

Dabi X FtM! Reader (My Hero Academia) {Harsh Light}

(It's been so long since I've written anything I completely forgot how I formatted this shit lol, moving on) With the amount of requests I get about not binding safely I'm starting to worry about some of you, please bind safely. Not doing so can literally only hurt you in the long run. But anyway, this is a request!

Note: Please stop over binding, this is not a good idea. Remember the  damage it does, trying to bind more than another person will only hurt you and will never help.

Warning: talks of dysphoria and Dabi being Dabi (re: an ass)

"Knock knock." Dabi opens the door to a pitch black room. "I know you're here." He said as if he was playing hide-and-seek with a child. "Come on out." He pushes the door inward, towards the wall, and hits something. So he shoves it in that same direction again.

"Ow," he hears, "will you knock it off already." A voice mumbles.

He lit a small flame in his hand, closes the door, and sits down next to the man currently on the floor. Dabi tries to see the expression on his face, but the man hides it from him. So he cuts off their only source of light, "took me long enough to find you. Didn't expect you to be here on the floor."

"Thanks for looking for me I guess." (Y/n) remarks. "What did you come here for this time?"

"Toga kept saying how you were in a bad shape after that last fight. Had her worried face on and everything." He sighs, "then she said something about your ribs." He heard some shuffling next to him. "Hearing that put a bug in my ear and well, here I am."

Comforting it not Dabi's specialty. Whenever (Y/n) tries comforting him, all Dabi does is shove him away. He refuses to be vulnerable around anyone. The one time (Y/n) successfully calmed him down took a lot of convincing and never looked at him during the experience.

These two aren't official "together" but haven't seen other people either. It was a very mess and complicated relationship. No matter how harsh they were to each other, or stopped speaking to each other, they always came right back to each other. Honestly, these men were just running around in the same circle.

Brining them to this moment now, (Y/n) shutting the world out and Dabi being the harsh light to drag him back.

"Guessing you wore it again?" Dabi questions but gets no response. "During a big fight like that is pretty stupid, even for you." He was trying to get a rise out of the man next to him. Making him say anything would be a win for Dabi. "Must have messed up big time for you to say anything to the others. Pain driving you to seek help, that you don't even want."

"Then why are you here?" (Y/n) interrupts Dabi long speech. "Just to mock me? Kick me when I'm already down?" He scoffs, "and here I thought you had finally risen above that."

"Hey now don't make me sound better than I am." Dabi rises to his feet. "I'll be back in a second, might wanna move out of the door way." With that he leaves the room, closing the door firmly behind him.

Muttering to himself, (Y/n) moves to sit in front of the door, still leaned against the nearest object. Dabi barges into the dark room again and calls out, "do you want coffee or tea?"

"Whatever." Is the reply he gets.

"Great thanks for being helpfully. I'll be right back with your order, sir." The door is once again firmly closed. (Y/n) was strongly considering getting the door lock fixed.

Dabi comes back with a hot beverage, "here. Just how you like it." He forces the mug into (Y/n)'s hands and sits down next to him.

"So uh can we speed this up now? It's already dark outside and I'm sure we're getting close to your bed time-"

"Just shut up." (Y/n) says, "look I get it alright. I messed up, I'm sure my ribs are all kinds of fucked. You can go now."

Dabi goes silent; perhaps this wasn't the best approach to this particular situation. So he goes in a completely different direction by shutting the fuck up and putting his arm around (Y/n)'s shoulder. His now resting on Dabi's arm, the warm mug cupped in both hands.

"You know the biggest downside of being a villain?"

"Hm?" Dabi answers.

"Not being able to see an actual doctor. With like x-ray scans and all that. And I doubt anyone would like to tear open my chest and let me finally be free of these flesh bags."

And Dabi opens his big mouth to say, "I could always burn them off for you, if you could take the pain." He chuckles, "and we'll have matching staples." He expected an immediate response, an insult or a chuckle. Only to be met with silence. After a minute it finally clicked in his head, "I'm not going to burn off your chest dumbass."

"You're the one who offered, how does that make me the dumbass?"

"Cause you were contemplating it too much!"

"Again you offered!"

"It was a joke!"

"Shouldn't have said it then." (Y/n) takes a long sip of his drink. "And I could take the pain."

"Oh I'm sure you could but that's not the point here." Dabi says in a very harsh tone.

"Why are you mad at me? I've made you well aware of how badly I wish to be free of these flesh bags."

That finally shuts Dabi up, "whatever. C'mon let's go to sleep." He produces a flame in the palm of his hand, dragging (Y/n) off the ground and onto his feet with the other. "Jeez you look like-"

"Another word and I'll throw the rest of this in your face. You and your brother could be twins."

"Whatever you shit, just finish it already." Dabi takes off his coat and shirt before falling onto (Y/n)'s bed. "Join me whenever you feel like it."

(Y/n) gives him a disguised look, finishes his drink, and eventually joins him. Dabi once again wrapped an arm around (Y/n)'s shoulder, hugging him close. Dabi laying on his back with (Y/n) on his side, head laying on his chest to hear his heartbeat.

"You better not do that again." Dabi mumbles, "not breathing and fucked up ribs may be the least of your worries but they should be higher up."

"I know."

"Take a break for awhile, I know how much you hate it but if you don't you'll never be able to wear it again in the long run."

"Alright alright enough with the preaching. I'm so tired, let's just sleep."

Dabi hums in response, pulling him a little closer, and finally closes his eyes.

"Thanks." (Y/n) whispers. "Even if you were being such as ass."

"And your welcome."

If you dare think that Dabi can say anything comforting without sounds like an ass or doing something drastic, you are wrong. Even in cannon he can't. It's impossible for him. But anyway I hope this makes at least one of you feel a little better.

And please remember to never over bind, it can only hurt you much worse in the future.

Alright cool see you later

And as always be gay do crimes, be trans throw hands