mha oneshots

daisho (dabi)

so you are todoroki's twin, making you dabi's little sister so... THIS IS PLATONIC

idc what you guys say i feel like if dabi had a neglected little sister he would take care of her and love her. if you disagree then idk leave ig.

(you have the same color hair as him btw)

i'm sorry. it's a cruel joke. if you don't get her name, a daito and a shoto were two japanese samurai long and short swords. when they were paired together they were called daisho. thats the best i can explain it. shoto is an actual name, but daito isn't i'm sorry its funny.

quirk: hydrokinesis 

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"daito, why are you still training?"my brother shoto asked me. "it's late. you should go to sleep"

of course, the golden child cares about me.

"oh shut up, it's not like my school matters anyway. you get to go to big fancy U.A." i rolled my eyes.

"just because you aren't training to become a hero doesn't mean your education is any less important. your smart, daito." he said. ugh. why was he always so serious.

"fine, fine i'll leave." and i left. see, my perfect brother got both my mom's quirk and my dad's quirk, giving him the ability to control ice and fire. what did i get? i just combined the quirks. melted ice that's what i got. 

"good, you need the rest. you have a test coming up, do you not?" i just ignored him and walked to my room. 

i looked under my bed, retrieving the small shoe box. the shoe box held pictures of my family, back when i thought we were happy. i opened it up and found a picture of my whole family, right before my older brother, touya, died. 

sometimes i feel like he's still alive. i don't know, it just feels kinda odd. but i think i miss him. i was only six when he died, so i don't remember him.

i fell asleep, looking at the picture of my brother and my mom. i never get to see my mom either. falling asleep holding that picture was the worst mistake of my life. 

my dad found out and burned the whole box. i hate him. i'm running away. i just can't stand this house anymore.

that night

i put my cat in a backpack and put my hood over my head. i was getting out of this horrid place. the night was cold, and my hoodie wasn't enough to block it. i knew i needed to find someplace warm, but i didn't want to be anywhere near my house. i kept walking for awhile, the scenery changing. i finally found a park, and laid down on a bench. it was ok-ish, and my cat crawled into my hoodie. it kept both of us slightly warm. i finally fell asleep.

time skip

"do you think she's dead?" a voice said, waking me from my sleep.

"toga, of course she's not dead. she breathing!" another voice said. but this voice felt different. kind of eerie. familiar.

"dabi, why are we staring at a random girl on a park bench?" i recognized that voice. it was raspy, and almost nasally. i opened my eyes, and found the league of villains staring at me.

"AHH" i yelled.

the black haired (which im assuming was dabi) one tilted his head. there was something creepy about him. other than the fact that he looked like he was a quilt. like bro had so many stitches. but no, it was his eyes that caught me off guard.

"meow?" my cat asked.

"hello, duchess," the black haired one said.

"dude- how do you know my cat's name?" i asked. he was really freaking me out now.

"i'm... dabi," he said. "i need to explain something to you. come with me."

"what level of stupid do you think i am? i'm not just following some complete strangers around."

"daito. don't be difficult."

"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME"

"shhh, i'll explain. if you come with me." so i followed him. out of curiosity.

another time skip

we were in a room. alone. 

"ok, dabi." i said. "explain."

"so. i... am touya." he said.

"no your not. my brother died like... seven years ago." i said.

"no, i didn't. daito, you know i'm not lying. when i found you on that park bench... i knew it was you. you ran away." he said.

"wow, if it is you, then why do you care? you let me think you were dead for years. why the sudden kindness now?" i said.

"because, you stayed with... him," he didn't have to say my dad's name. i knew who he meant.

"fine. if i really matter that much, i'll stay." 

did he... smile?

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yeah i'm making a part two

ok love you guyssss <333

-bean

AND THANK YOU FOR 120 READS I WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT MANY I WAS THINKING LIKE MAYBE 50 AT MOST