he couldn't. ever.

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"Dabi, I ca--"

Hawks was cut off by Endeavou whispering something in his ear. Dabi knew damn well what Hawks wanted to say. I can't ever love a villain. It hurt, but it was the truth. "Just say it. It's either killing me or waiting for me to die." Dabi growled. "I love you, Dabi, dammit!" Hawks snarled. "We just ca--" "Don't fucking say it!" Endeavour snapped. "Dad stay out of this." Dabi started, he wanted to tell Hawks to continue his sentence but achieved a hit in the face. Ouch. Dabi pushed Endeavour on the chair he got nailed to. "Hawks, just say it! I don't give a fuck if you kill me anymore! I have no fucking reason to be on this earth!" Dabi begged. Why was he begging for his crush to reject him? Because, why not? Shigaraki wouldn't middle him, and Mustard probably forgot him mostly by now. "Dabi, I can't--" "act your heart." Endeavour snapped. Mind your business, old man. Dabi thought. He sighed. "Fine!" Dabi pouted. "You want me to act my heart?! Fucking fine!" Dabi felt like he wanted to stab his leg off. His legs-no, not only his legs-his body was aching in pain, almost in the same way his cock would ache for sex. Goddammit, Touya. Dabi gave a soft giggle. He walked to Endeavour, gave his father a rough kick in the nuts, and walked to Hawks, pulling him in and kissing him with all passion possible in his tiny body. Hah. Tiny. Dabi was about 5'9 feet tall, so that "tiny" He wasn't. Hawks kissed him back? No, that was merely his wish. He broke the kiss and looked away, blushing like crazy. Hawks smiled. "Dabi." He said in a gentle tone.

"Let's get you home."

Aahhh!! What the fuck?!?!?!?! Dabi's heart made a leap from Japan to America. Oh my god. Hawks?!? He didn't have a home, wished he had. The closest he had to a home was the League. But he couldn't go back if Shigaraki found out Hanhaki was back. Dammit. But as usual, before Dabi could utter a word, dozens of women, ready to attack, stood in front of them. Fucked. That's what they all were. Endeavour had barely any feelings left. Hawks was broken by the world. Dabi was almost at stage 3 of Hanahaki. Dammit. They're fucked. He growled. "We ain't going down!" Endeavour yelled. "Never!" Hawks also spread his wings, ready to fight. Dabi stepped back. He had no strength in his already burned up corpse. No way he'd have energy for yet another fight. But. It was fight or die. So be picked fight. He'd rather die fighting than die in a cell. His wish to spend his last day's with Hawks, perhaps make the winged hero fall inlove. Not sure. The women attacked, forcing the three apart and overpowering Dabi. Dabi was pushed against the ground. His whole world coloured crimson red, yet he tried to fight back. He couldn't die yet. It was too soon. He wouldn't die ay twenty-four.

(Authors note: Pretty sure I said somewhere that his birthday was over a month, but because I'm a good person and want to make him celebrate his birthday with his son, I scrap that idea. Damn I have a thing for cut-offs. Oop!)

Dabi growled, and blue fire roared around, damaging all his attackers while he weakly rose to his feet. He was going to pass out soon, blood everywhere. He coughed up yet more blood, as I'd he hadn't lost enough already. Dabi silently cursed as he saw the petals from the flower fall to the ground, covering the burned dead corpses on his feet with a farewell flower. Screw you all. Dabi thought and made a ball of blue fire in his pal, ready to fire up the next to best to attack him. He smiled and chuckled, throwing the flame to some women who were going at him from behind. Hah. Dicksuckers. He smirked and threw a fire towards Hawks, missing his winged friend but hitting a few enemies. "Thanks, Dabi!" "No problem!" Why was it that Hawks' smile felt his stomach with butterflies? Dabi dodged an incoming attacker and burned her quickly, moving out of the way before the wave hit him down again. He sighed. He wasn't dy--he started coughing again. Fuck. The flowers, the puds, and of course the petals. Just kill him already. Don't let him suffer in silence. He sighed and flamed up more of his attackers. They kept coming back because his flames kept going weaker and weaker as his body did. But he couldn't pass out quite yet. He coughed and almost fell but kept himself at his words. He pulled a knife of a drawer and stabbed one of these girls in their chest. Shit. Blood poured over his hand. He pulled the knife out with the perfection and precision he learned from Toga. He looked at Hawks, seeing the winged hero pull one of the girls' heads off. Damn. Brute strength. Dabi coughed when a knife hit him on the right side of his chest. Shit. The knife, as expected, went into his skin and sunk a bit deeper before Dabi cut off the hand of that nurse and pulled out the knife. Fuck. He was bleeding badly, but it was fight or die. Dabi growled and, without even realising it, thrown against Hawks and Endeavour. The three now cornered by the entire cast. They're doomed. Dabi thought instantly. But of course, in the villain style Shigaraki offered, refused to budge. Dabi growled in pure anger, his anger issues rising again, but his body too weak to act on them. Then, a strange word filled the air.

"HIYAAAAAA!!"

Not even a second later, the wall broke down, revealing Mirko, Shigaraki, Toga, Midnight, Present Mic, and Aizawa. Mirko growled. "Release them!" Mirko yelled quick. Not a second later, a pink mist filled the room. Midnight? No, hers was sparkly. Oh my god. Mustard! Why was he here? Dabi averts his gaze onto Endeavour and Hawks. "Cover your mouth and nose." He whispered to them. Hawks and Endeavour did as he said, Endeavour with slight hesitation. Dabi also covered his, not having his mask on him-Dabi got a mask with a skull on it, which allows him to breathe through Mustard's smoke and it just gave him air so he could enter timid aired areas. Giran was a great help for Dabi mostly. Mustard ran in and-with the guns Dabi had purchased for him a while back-shot all the nurses dead. "Good job, kid." Aizawa says. Dabi wondered if there were any more heroes, but he kinda doubted it. He heard Mic yell before his eyes failed him, his vision going black.

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