No Strings Attached Right? [Dabi x Reader x Shigaraki]

Well shit

A/n well the title speaks for itself I was just typing this to save the story but I will give some context. I cant name chapters for crap lol but nonetheless I hope you enjoy the story.

Also I have quirks for you to choose from depending on which you choose will sway the story, I am prepared to let the reader dual wield quirks. A perk from all for one who can give quirks to others without becoming nomu.

Cancellation: you can cancel out anyones quirk within a 10 meter radius of you, also having the perk of picking and choosing who can use their quirk within the radius by touching them. But you have to will it.

White flame: you have the power to wield the hottest of flames on this earth, and you practically could burn through steel and iron like it were butter the only problem when you get heated your control drop tremendously. Lots of use of your quirk can result in rain having high temperatures flowing upward after a short time.

Mayhem: you can strengthen any part of your body or entire body once you've hit a breaking point, you can break through almost any substance even crumbling buildings like legos. Down side to your quirk is that if you stay in it for to long you get what's called mad dog syndrome and go berserk and cannot be subdued unless knocked unconscious.

Possession: you have the ability to take control of ones body and even wield their quirk to its fullest. You transfer by touching them between the eyes. The downside to this quirk is that if your stay over your limit of 2 hours you have to switch back by a kiss.

For now white flame is your quirk please choose the next one if you like. If not, I'll just stick to you having one quirk or you could have a changed quirk later on.
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POV ( you)

The day was still young having free time to your self you decided to take a walk having left your apartment to do so, that was pretty big considering how introverted you were.

(backstory if you want to you can skip this) Your quirk was something that of unique and abstract. When you were born there was some speculation that you would be quirkless. By the age of 4 your quirk manifested and you ended up burning down the entire apartment complex. Having to  subdue you, your parents took the precaution to turn you over to quirk control. Those experiences driving you as you attended UA. Not to become a hero but to better your control. By the age of 18 you moved out into the world and into your own apartment, a year later you are now 19 with a decent handle on your quirk, the downside being your temper, one time things escalated and you were beyond pissed about something a member of staff did and burnt the arm of a store clerk, leaving you on the not so best of terms with the local hero agencies. You were still relatively unknown except in the city office where they kept up with your many hiccups in life. (End of scene)

Closing your eyes you let out a soft sigh reaching up to pull your hair tight into a ponytail. (If you have short hair disregard that unless you dont mind) You stuffed your hands into your [fav/c] hoodie pockets as you walked. Looking around the crowded street of this prefecture you huffed and slipped through the crowd relatively easily. In annoyance you looked down after hearing a faint clicking noise on the concrete, noticing your shoe was untied. Glancing from left to right you squeeze out of the crowd, to the less bustling space and kick your foot up on the edge of a wall and begin tying your shoe, that was short lived as a tall frame practically slammed into you, having you hyper extend your groin muscles your face turning blue feeling a slight pinch. You drop your foot and turn to glare at the figure. Wincing at his appearance though nonetheless looking him over, he was tall wearing a black jacket with a white shirt hung loosely around his neck and had patchwork covering different segments of skin all held together by what looked like staples?? He looked down at you cocking a brow, "my bad dollface, people here need to learn how to walk..."he stated not giving you the time of day he looked past you with a deadpan expression running the side of his neck.