:: Tomura's POV ::
As sunny and clear as it was yesterday, today is grey and stormy. Thunder sounds out over head, following the quick and deadly flashes of lightning. I have always liked storms, not like I'm ever going to tell anyone though. Well, I won't tell anyone except (y/n). As much as I don't like talking about what I do actually enjoy; she always finds a way to get me to say it. Even if it is just her that listens.
(Y/n) is a strange and powerful person. As scary as it sounds, she might even be stronger than the big boss is. I have seen her take on All Might, resurrect from the dead, survive that entire 'experiment' ordeal, and show me a side of myself I never would've known existed. I haven't even known her for a year, but somehow it seems like we've always known each other. Like we're old childhood friends, or something cheesy like that.
Yesterday was easily one of the best days I've ever had. I was able to feel like I was free of all shackles and chains. Feel like I was free of my past.
"Tenko? You alright?" She looks over at me, her face neutral but her eyes are concerned. (Y/n)'s hair is held out of her face with a blue headband, making her (s/c) face seem nearly covered in glitter. Her (e/c) eyes scan my face looking for any sign of discomfort. As always, I can smell her citrus shampoo and the faintest hint of lavender.
She always has done this for me, kept an eye out for me and kept me safe. Well, as save as I can be anyway. Last time I checked, I'm just a self detonating time bomb waiting for the worst moment to blow everything up. The lightning from the storm outside illuminates her face, and for a second I could've sworn she had a faint glow. (Y/n) really does look pretty when she has her hair like that. What the hell am I thinking?! She likes Dabi.. and she could never like me.. and that hurts more then any wound could. So I'll have to settle for being her best friend. As long as she's in my life, that's enough.
"Yeah. I'm fine.":: Kurogiri's POV ::
Shigaraki is not alright. He tries to hide his feelings, but he's about as tough as a house of glass. And not to mention- a horrible liar. (Y/n) doesn't seem convinced but she gives him a small smile before walking towards Dabi and Toga.
"Kurogiri.. this fucking sucks."
I glance up and I see tears welt up in Shigaraki's eyes. "What can I do to help?"
A tear rolls down his face and lands on the counter I just cleaned. I've never seen him like this before. It upsets me deeply. "...I just want her to realize that I'm better for her then that patchwork freak is." He speaks quietly and frowns down at his reflection.
"I wish I knew how to assist you with this dilemma.." I really don't know how to help him, but even if he doesn't see me as friend, he will always be a trusted companion.
"Tsk.. don't ever mention this you deranged cloud of shit.." he hisses defensively and storms away.
That child...:: Dabi's POV ::
"Alright, I have a job to do so I'll be back later, Bunny." I smirk down at her and kiss her forehead softly.
"Okay, stay safe and I love you!" (Y/n) flashes me her kind smile and I feel my stomach welt up into knots. This is wrong.. so wrong.. the words in my mouth almost feel like venom as they leave my lips. "Love you too." I grab my jacket and leave the building. I know that what I'm doing is bad.. but it doesn't feel like it.
Walking down the nearly empty street, and a girl calls out to me from the alley way. "Dabi~":: (Y/n)'s POV ::
Something doesn't feel right.. I use my invisibility quirk and follow Dabi out of the building silently.
"Dabi~" a woman with bright red hair calls out to him from the alley way.
To my surprise, he calls out to her. "Hey babe." He smirks and walks over to her wrapping his arms around her. I can almost hear my heart break.
She giggles and they walk into a nearby hotel.
I follow closely behind, and they go into the room. Dabi is on top of her and he kisses her passionately. "God, I missed you, Haruna.."
They relax for a while and share a cigarette. 'i didn't know he smoked..'
"So, are you still dating that 5 cent whore (y/n)?"
Dabi grimaced, "don't speak of her that way. The only reason I'm cheating on her with you is because you handle my dick better than she can. (Y/n) is awful at anything sexual."
Haruna giggles, "is that so? Well that makes me laugh. Why are you still dating that bitch anyways?"
"Because I pity her and if I try to break up with her, she might kill me." Dabi let's out that low chuckle that used to make my heart flutter. "She is just so damn clingy. And despite having a powerful quirk, or in her case, quirks, she is pathetically weak."
I've heard enough.. I teleport myself back to the bar and deactivate my quirk so I'm visible again. I begin to drag myself upstairs, vaguely aware I have tears rolling down my face. But I freeze in my step as it would appear that Magnes is calling me.
"Hey, you okay, Hun?" Magnes looks over at me, a concern on her face.
Through my tears show no sign of stopping, I smile like I always do. "Yeah. I'm fine, don't worry about me. But something tells me that Twice had far too much whiskey."
Twice is rolling around on the floor, giggling like a school girl one second, and cursing himself out the next. "Hehehehehehehehe- God this entire bar is a fucking nightmare! My head fucking hurts and Magnes won't leave me alone! - Magnes!!! Love me Magnes!"
She rolls her eyes in amusement, "Spinner! Get the camera!" With that, they run off to do their own thing.
I continue my trek upstairs and walk into my room. I hate this... I hate it! Everything in this damn room of mine reminds me of him. I set the framed picture of Dabi and I ablaze with his own quirk. I gave you all I could give.. and you ruined me in return.
I toss my lamp at the wall and it shatters with a large smash. Though, my hands are shaking violently with rage, I fall to the floor on my knees and let out a sob. Tears falling to the floor and I cry for what feels like hours.
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::Scars:: Dabi x reader x Tomura
Fanfiction✿❀ Completed! ❀✿ my name is (y/n) toshinori , I'm 18 years old and I'm a graduate of U.A. high. I finished in the Top place in all of my classes all three years I attended. I have never felt like I really belonged at U.A. to be honest. During traini...