(Part 4) The Dirt Road For The Mentally Ill

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TW: Heavy usage of bad language, mentions of alcohol, smoking, sex, bdsm. In this story, Dabi isn't a villain.

     She couldn't get any better than this I swear

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She couldn't get any better than this I swear. Like I said fucking earlier, she was great. But now? Whew, she was perfect. I knew from this point on I needed to have this girl. Hopefully she didn't have a boyfriend. Or girlfriend. Maybe even s/o. I have no clue.

Narrator's POV

    " I'm a racer myself. I have car back home." Dabi said to you. You smiled as he loosened his grip from your face an pulled out a cigarette. " You want one princess? I've got plenty." MC Crusty ( that would be his rapper name ain't no one changing my opinion ) said to you. You nodded as he used his beautiful blue fire and lit your cigarette. " Here you are, a tobacco stick filled with daddy issues, mommy issues and health issues." He said to you, in which made you laugh. You tried to stifle the giggle which backfired. " Awh, little mouse's laugh is cute." Dabi said. You rolled your eyes as you blew out the smoke.

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After a little while of you both smoking, you sharing your cigarette after his ran out and chatting up a storm, you finally made it. " Wow, you all have great cars. Which is yours baby girl?" He said to you, you not really caring about the nicknames. ' Man I really like this loser in which I met only 2 hours ago. He's like perfect. It's rare when you find a bad behaving hottie that calls you fucking princess and baby girl.' You thought.

" Hey bitch! How the hell you doing?" Your friend shouted. His name was Danny, but you all called in double-o-seven because he ran over a police once. It was funny as fuck. " Sup 007! How's the police man doing? " You shouted back, which caused the group of about five people to erupt in laughter. " You nasty fucking slu- hey who's that guy behind ya number 4? " Danny said. " If he's the cops, I'm kicking you outta this joint." 8 said, while taking the cigarette out of her hand. 8 was actually Sam. " Oh shut up 8. You fucking have no clue what you talking about. And he isn't. This here is Dabi, a new racer in town." You said.

Here are all of your friends:
- 8 ( Sam )
- 007 ( Danny )
- 16 ( Rooster )
- 7 ( Cal )
- 5 ( Keith )
- 4 ( You )
You all go by your car numbers, except for Danny. Dabi will get a nickname soon

" Oh, fresh meat. Mm" 7 said while sipping his Kentucky. " No dumbass, He's joining the team. You all will love his quirk. It could be put to good use." You said loudly to the group. Behind you, Dabi had pulled out his cigarette box and lit one. " Ta da." He said. " Oh, pull that sexy ass over here and light me one of those!" 8 yelled. Dabi went over to Sam and lit her a cigarette. " I like you already. You two a thing 4?" 16 called out. " Not yet." 5 said, which made everyone start to laugh.

" Alright, everyone grab some alcohol and get you a cigarette, or in 16's case, a new puff bar. Bitch you need to get a new one. Move along! We need to get to racin'! 007 yelled. Everyone grabbed a red solo cup and toasted to speed.

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" Whew! Didn't know 4 could get all that in her! Man. 5 cups of Kentucky and a round of Coors. We have our winner! Who you racing slut?" Rooster yelled out. " Um, I'll have to check out the newbie." You said confidently, turning to the burned yet beautiful man. Everyone started to whoop and whistle. " Alright lovebirds. Go grab your vehicles. Dabi, you run over to car 3. (Y/N), grab your car." 7 shouted. Everyone clapped for Dabi and you as you went up to the cars.

DABI's NEW CAR

DABI's NEW CAR

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YOUR CAR

 (Pretend #3 is on Dabi's car and #4 is on yours

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(Pretend #3 is on Dabi's car and #4 is on yours.)

You stepped into the white car embroidered with your nickname, as Dabi did the same.

    " Have fun with that new nickname, hot stuff." You yelled to Dabi while rolling down your crystal clear and sleek window. He did the same while looking at you, giving you a wink and blowing smoke from his soft, light pink lips. 'Oh my god, that was hot. Too hot. Damn it you need to win. Focus you lame ass hoe!' You internally told yourself. " Alrighty winner and sexy guy that should hit me up, are we ready?" Sam said. You revved your engine as the wheels and exhaust let out a deep exhale of smoke. Dabi did the same, but him yelling out ' Hell no, you ain't getting this!' With a light snicker at the end. 8 rolled her eyes as her lips went into an 'O' to exhale some smoke from her cigarette. Before letting you too have your speed and the old dirt road to yourselves, she had to take a big gulp from the bottle of vodka. " Whew! Let's get this fucker moving, shall we bitches!?" She yelled. You both revved the cars as everyone else whooped and hollered. Then, the checkered flag came rushing down as it whipped the air harshly with a 'whoosh'. That's when your new friend, Dabi, and you both left your friends, alcohol and cigarettes in the dust. That's when the real fun began. And it started at 60 mph in 2.9 seconds.

Word count - 945 words
Time posted - November 26, 2020 3:15 AM
Status - Proofread and Fixed Grammatical Errors
Drink and eat sumth love bugs!

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