[A Second Chance At Life]

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Idea from: Pintrest

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Keigo was giggling to himself letting his fingers run through the soft white hair of his husband, the ex-villain Dabi- no... Touya. Dabi was the villain, Touya was the love of his life, the father of their child. Their sweet little dove that brightened everybody's day, such a sweet little angel, little Kagutsuchi.

The blond smiled, watching his child join him in playing with the sleeping man's hair. The two giggled and spoke softly as they continued to mess with the scarred mans hair, placing clips, elastics and cute little charms into the snow like locks. The white haired man below him remained unaware, sleeping peacefully cuddling Hawks' plushie to his chest. Peaceful...

The previous number 2 hero ran his hand down to brush against the other man's neck, playing with the longer hairs and caressing his cheek gently. Peaceful. A sight rare for the ex-villain, it was heartwarming to see that he finally reached peace. Hawks took a moment to relish the moment. The two of them had suffered at the hands of many, strung along by the puppeteer that was society and their beliefs. Finally after so many years of suffering and control, they were free.

They had let go of it all the second Dabi was able to re-enter the public, fleeing from the city to live the way they wanted. No villains, no hero's, no judgement or hate. Just themselves and the ones they loved. They didn't need to work, Hawks' years of being a leading pro hero had set them up for life. They were free, well and truly free from all the shackles.

The thought made Keigo's heart rush, it's beats exactly like that of a drum. Purpousful and strong. He'd take a glance at his child who began to brush some makeup onto the sleeping man, his face twisted in a smile of pure bliss. A face Touya and Keigo had always dreamed of as kids, a grin of delight, energy and happyness, all emotions they wanted their child to experience. This was their chance, to make the world better in the way they wanted. To make somebody happy, that's all Keigo had ever wanted. To spare them from the feelings he had experienced at a young age, the feelings Touya had been a victim to as well.

The white haired man begun to stir, awoken by Kagutsuchi's brush catching one of his piercings. Touya slowly opened his eyes, greeted by the familiar softness of the pillow below his head and the vibrant colours of ruby that surrounded him. The red feathers of both Keigo and Kagutsuchi acted like a barrier around the ex-villain, blocking his vision of the house beyond them. Touya was exctatic to know that his and Keigo's child had the same wings as his partner, a carbon copy, an exact replica.

"I don't remember asking for a makeover"

The scarred man spoke in a playfully manner, his voice stained with his tiredness.

"Didn't need to with a face like that"

The winged man joked in return, letting out an amused chuckle as he placed a kiss on the other head.

"We were just trying to make you pretty!"

The young boy would cheer with a big smile.

"Oh yeah? Am I as pretty as your dad yet?"

Touya asked, giving the winged man a wink.

"Umh-..."

Kagutsuchi paused for a moment, looking at both his parents intently as he made a decision.

"No"

He stated blankly before reaching over to the makeup pallet to continue.

"He's not a miracle worker Touya"

The blond continued to poke fun with a little titter.

"Oh fuck off pretty bird"

Touya muttered before pulling his lover down to his lips, smiling into the gentle peck.

As the scarred man placed his lips onto the blond's, he'd welcome the loving gesture gratefully. Keigo let his own hand wanted to cup his lovers cheek and then deepening their kiss. As his parents continued to relish in one another, Kagutsuchi frowned grumpily, he wanted to finish decorating his father's face. Now his dad was ruining all his hard work. Why did they always have to rub their faces together like that? What was it called again? A kiss? Either way it was gross and annoying!

When the finally parted they caught sigh of their sons sour expression, letting out a light giggle. Touya extended his arms out, requesting a hug from his young boy. His offer was only answered by a turn of the head, the cheeky little bird had turned his head up and was pretending not to see him.

"He gets this from you"

Touya huffed with a clearly entertained smile, looking up at the blond man.

"Ofcorse he did"

Keigo rolled his eyes, returning the smirk.

The winged man then extended his own arms out, sitting up on his knees. The young boy immediately snapped his attention to his dad, his unpleasant expression dropping within seconds. He'd proceed to hobble over to the winged man before falling into his chest, wrapping his little arms around the others waist with a smile so large it caused his eyes to scrunch. Keigo simply smirked down at his husband, knowing damn well he was the favorite parent.

"Favoritism"

The white haired man sneered, picking himself up from the mattress to face his family.

The winged man only embraced their child closer, sticking his tounge out playfully as he rested his own head on the cloud like hair of their son. Touya slowly shifted himself over, wrapping his own arms around the two birdbrains. Their luscious scarlet wings acting as blankets, Keigo's featgers completely absorbing anything within the little boys view.

The winged man let his own head fall into the scarred man's chest, letting the heat he emitted warm his face. His throat begun to vibrate in a sort of purr as Touya slowly brushed his golden hairs gently. The other scarred hand had traveled down around his waist, pulling their child inbetween them.

The white haired man looked down at the image, his loving husbands wrapped in his own arms as he held their gorgous child. The perfect mix of them both. He had taken Keigo's beautiful red wings and his unique eyes, the warm tones paring well with the striking white hair Kagutsuchi had inherited from himself.

They still weren't sure what the kids quirk would be, other than the wings ofcorse. But Touya had the feeling that he'd hold incredible power. Even if he didn't, that would be okay as well. All he wanted was to love what he had now. His family. The family he decided was his. He had gone through hell for this, and it was finally his chance to relax. Settle down. Enjoy life at its fullest, and nothing beat the sweetness of hugging his family, in his home.

This was his second chance at life and he was going to enjoy it. This had to have been the reason why he survived all those years back, his body refusing to die. He had thought Dabi was his second life, but now he realised it was exactly like the last... This one was different. This was it. This was all he had what he wanted, now he would live the way he wanted. With his family, finally happy.

-Aster <3

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