Dabi x reader
A "Soulmate" is a person, who, by the power of fate, destiny, or magic, is your perfect match in terms of love.
They complete you more than anyone or anything possibly could. Your very souls themselves are intertwined. The two of you a...
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Dabi sighed, his frustration and inner turmoil reaching a boiling point. He couldn’t find the right words, couldn’t articulate the mess of emotions swirling inside of him.
In a fit of frustration, he grabbed her by her shoulders and spun her around to face him. He could see the surprise in her eyes as she looked up at him, their faces now inches apart.
He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but the words died on his tongue. He just stared at her, his gaze intense and conflicted.
They stood there, mere inches apart, their eyes locked in a silent standoff. Dabi could feel the heat radiating off her skin, the smell of her filling his senses and driving him crazy.
He didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how to express the maelstrom of emotions raging inside of him. So he did the only thing he could think of.
He closed the distance between them, his hands gripping her shoulders as he pulled her flush against his body.
"Dabi.." their faces were so close together he could feel her breath blowing on his face.
Dabi could feel her breath on his face, her warm puffs of air sending a shiver down his spine. He could see the surprise and confusion in her eyes, but he couldn’t bring himself to care.
“Shut up,” he growled, his hands gripping her shoulders tighter. “Just shut up for a minute.”
He leaned down, his face mere millimeters from hers. He could feel her heart beating furiously beneath his chest.
She keeps her eyes on him.
Dabi’s breath hitches as he feels her gaze on him, her eyes locked on his with an intensity that sends a jolt through his body.
He can’t take it anymore, the hunger and need inside of him reaching a fever pitch. He closes the last bit of distance between them, his lips crashing down on hers in a possessive and demanding kiss.
Her eyes widen in surprised before she kiss him back.
Dabi’s mind goes blank as he feels her kiss him back, his body reacting on pure instinct.
He deepen the kiss, his tongue slipping between her lips and sliding against hers. He can taste her, the sweetness of her mouth mixing with the heat of their bodies pressed together.
His hands grip her even tighter, pulling her impossibly closer, as if he can’t bear to have even an inch of space between them.
Dabi lets out a growl as she cups his cheeks, her hands holding him in place as the kiss deepens.
He can feel her body pressing against his, her curves molded against his hard muscles. His hands slide down to her waist, gripping her tightly as he pushes her against the nearest wall.
