A strip club bar tender (y/n) gets wrapped up in a new and thrilling relationship with rising villain Dabi. I wanna preface this by saying this is based before Dabi joined the league and all the shit that takes place in the MHA manga/show HOWEVER there is some manga spoilers. I labeled them in the story so do with that as you will (this short story randomly came to my mind while i was cleaning my room so bare with me if it's a bit shit or all over the place or has mad grammar mistakes.) I do not own Dabi/nor any art used in my fic. Warnings: mature, language, brief mention of sexual assault (doesn't go into detail just mentions it.). shit that alludes to sex and a little spice at the end. enjoy b ;)

"I'm a bad person. Does that make a difference?" - Meeting someone who was severely injured in the pouring rain wasn't what Y/N expected when she left work early, but she tried to make the best of it. Thankfully, her quirk came in handy for times like these. But it didn't make a difference when choosing between a simple life working in a hospital as a healer or a risky, lust filled relationship with the same stranger she found in the alleyway that evening. - |Dabi x Cis Female Reader| |contains: smut, violence, and strong language| Highest rankings: #1 in Dabi /#1 in DabixReader / #1 in Shigaraki / #1 in League of Villains/ #2 in MHA / #1 in Todoroki art on cover by: @/kyomuninatta on twitter 🤍

𝕀𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕦𝕥. 𝕀𝕥 𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕕. ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥? 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠?

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ This book contains kidnapping, manipulation and Stockholm syndrome. If you feel uncomfortable with any of these please do NOT read. 🚫 But if you got a twisted mind like me, welcome.