It's Kinda Fucked Up How Well Aware Touya Was Of His Situation At Only 13

evergreen

𖤓 touya todoroki smau series

it's been five years since touya stepped foot onto these campgrounds. he's older now, and maybe a little bit more mature, but the woods are just as loud and the summer nights are just as hot. you're here too, and it feels like he's seventeen again, but this time, there's nowhere to run from his feelings.

𖤓 childhood friends x lovers

𖤓 cw + notables: alcohol, weed, cussing, crude language, potential suggestiveness, tomfoolery, no y/n face claims, g/n reader, time stamps are irrelevant, will include written parts

𖤓 on going

i. meet the counselors ii. meet the campers part iii. part iv. part v. part vi. part vii. part viii. part ix. part x.

Finally had the energy to hunt down my old comic notebook. Welcome back Tiny To Bean I missed you 🥲

unfortunate roommate.

touya todoroki x gn!reader smau

an takes place after touya escapes the facility (i def wanna do more with this concept) js fluff, swearing and an endeavour mention

i love you touya i wish nothing bad happened to you i wish your dad didn’t suck i wish your quirk didn’t burn you i wish you had a normal childhood i wish you never became dabi i wish you were happy before the last few painful seconds of your life

grunge dabi x a MEAN coquette little gf pls ??!?!!?

★ SUGAR AND SPICE ( GRUNGE¡DABI )

"he asked for more sugar," you said, a brow raised with a hand on your hips as you held a cup of fresh coffee out. the scent drips into your nostrils as dabi's hands are stuffed into his pocket. "yeah, i asked for—"

"shut up baby."

the said boy immediately shuts up, listening to his pretty girl practically painted in pink and white hues bossing for more sugar in his coffee as dark as his soul. such polar opposite dabi is... compared to his girlfriend.

a pink coquette and a black grunge. it's exactly like a regal fluffy cat and a feral guard dog.

so he remains silent and watched as you demand more sugar, causing the worker to quickly fill the cup with sugar with just the right quantity. seems even the worker has no intentions to displease you further.

not even uttering a word of thanks, you walked away, lacing your fingers with dabi as you handed him his coffee and took your own beverage. dabi hums in appreciation at how he didn't have to express his own displeasure when he has you around.

he moves to press an uncharacteristically soft kiss at your temple, earning a glare from you. a smile threatens to escape the corner of your lips though, and dabi knows it. he sees it and sees the way you try to cover the softness in you by being so bratty and bitchy.

"come on, pretty. don't be so spicy. you're supposed to be the sweetie here," dabi muses with sarcasm and sips his daily dose of caffeine that you're oh so familiar with.

"no. that stupid twinky counter guy got your order wrong. he deserves to be castrated," you rolled your eyes and held his hands tighter.

"it's just sugar."

"didn't ask, shut it."

"my lips are sealed for you, sugar," he held his hand up, the coffee shaking in his grasp. if anything, he's absolutely smitten with you. completely adoring the way you'd be fussing and defending him as if he hasn't thought of shutting your bratty mouth up in many possible ways.

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★ SK8ER BOI ( GRUNGE¡DABI )

skater boy! dabi who first met you as a new skater in the neighbourhood. he ends up teaching you how to properly skate and introduce you to all his skater pals. soon, the both of you always hang out at the skating park every day after school. shame, dabi does not go to the same school as you do because if you do, he will not stop staring and admiring you in every class or hallway you'd walk by.

skater boy! dabi who only shares one side of his wired earphones with you so the both of you can listen to rock music on his ipod at the back of the bus. dabi never shares his music with anyone else, so when his skater pals saw the two of them listening to music together, they started to prepare a ship to sail for the two of you.

skater boy! dabi who loves to visit a local skater shop with you which is owned by one of his graduated seniors. he will help you customise your skateboard into whatever you want and he is really reallyyy good at it. he even adds his own little touch to your skateboard as a signature that he helped you with it. you'll never fail to make him smile with the happy outcome you showed at his masterpiece.

skater boy! dabi who helps you tie your shoelaces whenever they're loose. in fact, he knows you leaves them loose everytime so when they come undone, he'll flick your forehead and tie it for you. there was this one time where he completely took out your shoelaces and tie it in the shape of a star. you loved it so much that you tell him to tie his own converse a star too, so you two could match. he doesn't decline your wishes.

skater boy! dabi who spends hours skating with you through the streets, even late at night when either of you feel sad or lonely. he who will always provide you a shoulder to cry on, a shoulder to rest, a shoulder to grab onto when you're stressed. and he will always make you feel better, even though he doesn't know all the right words to speak to you. what did you ever do to deserve such a cool, handsome, sweet, and a meanly-loving guy like dabi??

note. this has been sitting in here since june LMAO

© SENEON 2024 ♱ do not repost, alter, or translate.

Fem Dabi 🩵

Happy birthday Touya!!

I just want him to be happy with his family 😔

errands for mom

𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙨 - 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚.

summary; touya todoroki falls in love with you - and he musters up the courage to display his hearts true desires the day you help him dye his hair - just how can he control himself when your soft hands are rubbing his scalp so sweetly?

cw; lovesick touya au

Touya Todoroki met you on his first day of third grade.

Elementary school kids were mean, he learned this when he was backed into a corner by a group of older kids as they demanded to play with Touya's toy - their small, greedy hands reached out to try and grab it from him with force

But this was Touya we were talking about, a young boy with a pulsing core of pure fire.

His punch wasn't perfect - his small fist didn't hit as hard as he wanted it to, and it wasn't strong enough to knock the boy out like he was hoping to - but the boy was on the floor, holding his bloodied nose with wide eyes as he furiously wiped the blood away - fat tears threatening to spill down his face.

Just as the bully opened his mouth - prepared to throw every single bad word he knew Touya's way as his friends moved forward to retaliate - you came.

You were smaller than the other boys, smaller then Touya too. Touya watched your pink sneakers light up as you approached the group with angry little steps. But you were determined, so much so that you had managed to get the little punk's friends to back up the moment you arrived

"I see you bullies from across the play ground! Leave him alone before I tell on you." You say, crossing your arms over your chest as Touya looks up at you in disbelief - who were you?

"He started it! You saw it all wrong then, you can't tell on us." One of the boy's sneered - and you only huffed as you turned around and looked towards Touya - no, behind him - you picked up the branch that laid beside him and lifted it easily, swinging the thing around like a bat with a laugh that had the boy's yelling in response

"Come on! I thought you wanted to play!" You urge - but they're already leaving - stumbling over each other's legs as they run away. They're screaming over their shoulders as they leave - calling you insane until their retreating figures are out of your line of sight

Touya's fists are balled at his side. His teeth grinding together angrily as he stands up

"Hey! You didn't have to do that. I was gonna crush 'em." He says, narrowing his eyes as he holds up his fist - an feeble attempt to look threatening to you as you merely tilt your head at him

"Are you ok?"

He rolls his eyes, letting out an angry huff as he kicks a nearby rock with the edge of his sneaker. It lands near your feet - but you don't look down at it. You just keep staring at him, waiting for his response with those big eyes - and suddenly, he finds himself gulping when he remembers you'd just scared away an entire group of boys moments before

"I'm fine." He snaps, but when he looks back at you - you're cracking a smile as you take his hand

"You're weird. I like you."

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The remainder of elementary school - the two of you were inseparable.

You two were always together. It had become a little insane how much the two of you seemed to rely on each other - Rei remembers the time Touya had pretended to be sick in school when he realized you hadn't come to class that day. What was the point of going if you weren't there?

You'd often get in trouble because of Touya - you'd always be there to take the blame for him when ever he did something dumb in school.

You're in middle school now, swinging your feet nervously as you stare at your shoes.

You've never really gotten into trouble before - but it seemed serious this time. Touya had gotten into another fight - you didn't know what it was about, but you'd been there to see it happen and insisted to every teacher that would listen that it wasn't Touya's fault.

He's walking out of the principals office after a few moments - and for once, he looks guilty. You're sure it's only because he managed to drag you into his mess again, not because he felt bad about the fight.

After a scolding from the principal that has your eyes brimming with tears - Touya's shoulders are slumped as the two of you walk back to class.

"Why did you do that, y/n? I told him you had nothing to do with it and you just had to share the blame, didn't you? Well I don't need you babying me all the time." He sneers, his frustration evident in the way his were hands stuffed in the pocket of his hoodie as you swipe your wet lashes with the back of your hand

"Shut up. I'll kick your ass." You mumble, crossing your arms over your chest with a frown as you think about how you managed to reduce the punishment Touya would've received. - a part of you was relieved, but the other half was devastated. You hated getting in trouble - and that's all Touya was.

" 'm sorry. I just got mad. You know, I'm real stupid y/n. " He mutters after seeing your wet cheeks, nudging your shoulder with a crooked smile as he attempts to make you laugh

"I know." You say, finally turning to him with the smallest of smiles as he grins widely

"Hah! And by the way, that jerk totally deserved it. We saved the world from yet another asshole, y/n!" He exclaims proudly, and you finally laugh

You return to class feeling lighter than you did when you left - your seat was across the classroom from Touya, but you could see him staring at you.

You lift your head to meet his gaze - and he merely grins back with that same infuriating smile, sending you a little wave that had you rolling your eyes with a gentle smile.

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

High school was so much more different than middle school. Boy and girls didn't seem to be friends - they were boyfriends and girlfriends. That, or they were enemies.

You and Touya were neither,

You were best friends.

That's why you and him would always walk back to his house after school - a routine the two of you have been doing ever since elementary school. You seemed to be over at his house all the time - sometimes for homework, and other times with the simple intention of playing with Touya's sidblings. Those kids adored you - I mean, if their cool older brother was so close with you, then you must be something special. And they were right - you were.

Some nights you'd sneak into his room while his dad was over - Enji rarely did visit, but when he did - Touya didn't bother to spend time with his father. He usually needed you there for some emotional support, he'd never say it, but you could tell your friend was being grumpy and stand offish for a good reason. You knew him better than anyone.

But that was near impossible with Enji sitting in the living room with his usual scowl plastered on his features as he visitied his kids. You couldn't enter through the house to reach your friend if he was right there -

So that's why you're balancing yourself on the branch of this tree - tongue poked out in concentration as you carefully rapped your knuckles against Touya's window - shivering as you wrap your arms around yourself. Holy shit it's cold.

He'd texted you around half and hour ago - saying he needed you to come over. You pull out your phone - checking to see if he texted you again after you left to walk the five minute path towards his house.

come over right now or i'm gonna die

Wtf touya. Do you actually need help or what?

come over y/nnnn. please.

Him using the world please was out of the ordinary - so you huff - and try to open the window yourself. Luckily for you - it was unlocked. You climb in quickly, shutting it close behind you with a shiver, turning to look at the oh too familiar bedroom.

The walls were covered with band posters, his black sheets and pillows crumpled and messy since it seemed like he never made his bed. His black boots were thrown haphazardly off near the door - and you can hear the water running in the joined bathroom to his room.

You pull off your own boots, placing them neatly beside his before you knock on the bathroom door

"Touya. Are you peeing?" You question, leaning against the door as you hear the water shut off - you hear movement on the other side of the door, and he opens it quickly with the biggest grin ever on his face

He's shirtless - but your eyes can only widen a fraction before he tugs you into the bathroom and slams the door behind you

He tilts his head towards you, grinning at the little pom-pom ontop of your winter hat - he flicks it with a snicker as you scowl

"Where's your shirt you freak." You mutter, watching as he lays his hands on the bathroom counter with a lazy grin

"Dunno. Think it's on the floor somewhere. You blushing?" He questions, poking your cheek as you swat his hand away

"They're pink from the cold, dipshit. Now - tell me what was so important." You say, tugging your snow covered gloves off with an angry huff as he grins at you

Turning around, he plucks a plastic bag off the edge of his bathtub and hands it to you with a mischievous grin

You peer inside, pulling out the dark bottle as your eyes gleam with recognition

"Hair dye?" You say, smiling as you turn towards him with a laugh - he smiles to himself when he sees your reaction, taking it from your hands and inspecting the bottle's label

"You think it's a good idea? I mean, going black?" He says, turning the bottle over in his palm as your eyes soften

"Hold on." You say, grabbing both sides of his face as you turn his head towards you - he's taken a back, looking at you with confused eyes as you cup his cheeks and stare right at him

You hold him like this for a few seconds - and he curses in his mind, knowing just how well his blush is visible against his pale skin. He's about to slap your hand away - tell you to get your dirty hands off of his face, but you're pulling back with a grin

"I know you'll look good. Now, you want my help?"

He's blinking out of whatever daze he was in as he nods

"Yeah yeah. Try not to get it in my eyes, dummy." He says, lifting himself onto the sink with a cheeky grin as you roll your eyes, pulling the latex gloves onto your hands as you unbox the dye

He was acting like a drunk - that's what you'd said when he wrapped his arms around your middle and actually giggled - shaking his head that was coated with the fresh dye as you shield yourself with a shriek

"Touya!" You cry out, pinching his side as he yelps - quickly jumping off the counter with a laugh as he itches his neck

"Can I wash it off now? It's been forever, c'mon." He groans, looking at his reflection in the mirror with a grin as his hands hover over the blackened hair

You glance down at your phone - 6:20, half an hour had passed since you lathered the dark color into his hair. You nod your head with a sigh and he smirks, turning on his shower before turning towards you with a teasing grin

"Wanna hop in and help me wash it off?" He says, lazily moving to take off the towel that had been secure on his hips until now - his hands moves to slowly untie the knot as you yelp - running out of the bathroom in less that five seconds as you slam the door shut and locked behind you

You can hear his laughter as you shudder, lowering yourself onto his bed and tangling yourself into the dark sheets.

Maybe it was his lingering scent that had you easing further into the bed - his smell clouded your senses. It smelled good -

No, god what's wrong with you?!

You let out a frustrated sigh at the thought - lately these kind of thoughts have been popping more and more. You blamed it on the weather - no way you actually liked Touya. No, it just wasn't possible. It's the cold snow freezing the gears in your mind and making them act up.

He's strolling out of the bathroom quite cockily after his 15 minute shower - he looked good. You'd done a great job, covering all of his hair evenly and well. He planned to plant a teasing kiss onto your cheek to thank you - only to find you asleep in his bed, curled up against the sheets as your chest rose and fell gently.

Your lips were parted just the slightest bit, lashes fluttering in your sleep while you slept.

He smiled looking at you - your fingers were curled around his blankets, pulling the fabric close to you.

He lowers himself onto the bed right beside you, grinning when you mumble his name in your sleep. He was definitely going to bring that up later when you wake up.

For now though, he settles himself into your arms, replacing the blanket you once clutched as his arms tighten around you.

He could only savor the moment for a few minutes - because his cheek is so painfully pinched that his eyes fly open with a scowl

"Ow! What the hell was that for?" He snaps, rubbing away the sleep in his eyes as you squeal

"Touya! It looks so good, oh wow!" You laugh, excitedly running your hand through the strands of his hair as he relaxes

"Yeah. Just like you said. Thanks for helping." He mumbles, suddenly quiet at the feeling of your hands cradling his scalp so gently - god, your fingers felt so soft and so nice - he's leaning into your touch until you pull your hand away. He tries not to pout when you do, settling on a sigh as you push off his chest

"Can't believe you were snuggling me. Now I'm all stinky." You say, a teasing tone in your voice as he rolls his eyes, crossing his arms behind his head as he looks up at you

"You should stay the night." He says casually, staring up at the ceiling as you pause from where you sat - hand out stretched towards your boots

"You know my dad's gonna be pissed. And plus - I don't have any clothes." You say, watching him carefully as he sits up with a shrug

"Just wear one of my shirts. It'll be like a night dress for you though." He says, watching you contemplate the request silently. He knows he's won when you let out an annoyed sigh

"Fine- "

You can't even finish your sentence as he tugs you back onto the bed, practically suffocating you as he tightens his arms around you

"Let go, freak!" You laugh, struggling in his grasp as he bites down gently on your shoulder - watching your squirm in his arms with a sick grin

"Nuh uh." He says, tossing you onto the bed as he hovers over you - watching the laughter bubble out of your chest - it was like music to his ears. Even when you wheezed from the lack of air - when your eyes screwed shut as your lips were pulled back in the biggest smile ever - he loved the sight. So much.

So he leans down - pressing his mouth onto yours to silence your sweet laughter as he pins his body flush against yours.

So soft.

Your eyes widen - he silences your sounds of surprise with his lips, his hands curl around to nestle under your head as he tilts your face up - giving him better access as you carefully press a hand into his hair

He groans the moment you tug - turning to you with a grin so giddy that you can't stop your cheeks from flushing at the sight

Maybe that dream he'd woken you up from could be a reality - it seemed that way with the way his lips tipped upwards so playfully. His eyes were hesitatnt, a little nervous as he waited for you to say something - tell him it was a mistake and he was stupid for kissing you -

But you tug him back, letting out sweet sounds that he swallows with his longing lips. His lips were so tender - but they way they pushed against you - so rough and desperate had you craning your neck further up and tugging harder on his black strands

He gently tugs your sweater up the slightest bit - pressing his palm flat against your stomach -

"Touya-nii, mom said you have to come down for dinn- "

Touya whips his head around at Shoto's voice - and he feels you physically freeze under him at the sound

"Shoto you little - "

But he can't get another word out, not when you plant a firm kick on Touya's chest that has him falling over the edge of the bed with a startled yelp. You sit up - mortified as the little boy stares back at you with wide eyes from the doorway

"Uh - " He starts, looking between you and Touya nervously as Touya clutches his chest in pain, turning to look at Shoto with daggers in his eyes

"Touya - he was, um - we were wrestling! You know, so we can see who's the strongest Shoto, nothing more!" You say, nervously laughing as Shoto blinks

"Why was he putting his mouth on you?"

Touya face palms as he lays on the floor, pulling himself up as he walks towards Shoto

"You're so dea- "

But the little boy slams the door, effectively running away as Touya presses his palm against his face - muttering every curse word he knew as you swallow the lump in your throat

God. You kissed Touya. Touya Todoroki. The boy who you grew up with - the one you'd promised to all your friends that he wasn't anything more than your best friend.

He turns to you, slyly as a mischievous glint shines brightly in those beautiful blue eyes of his

"We could continue now that he's - "

"Touya!" You snap, throwing his pillow right at him as he easily caught it - holding it up to throw it back as you tilt your head at him with narrowed brows - daring the boy to throw it at you.

"Fine fine." He mutters, settling on intertwining your hand with his as you let out a nervous breath of air

"What was that?" You ask quietly, looking at your intertwined hands as you caught your bottom lip between you teeth nervously

He looks down, tightening his grip on you as he gentle nudges your chin with his other hand to make you look at him

"Doesn't matter. You and I - we'll figure it out later, ok? Don't stress your pretty head over it." He says - his voice soft as he gently flicks your forehead

You give him a nervous smile - looking away when your eyes accidentally catch the sight of his plump lips -

He smirks knowingly.

"Cmon. He called us downstairs for dinner. Why don't we show your dad your new hair?" You say, standing up from the bed as Touya grins

"Thought you'd never ask, y/n."

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The majority of the dinner consisted of Enji yelling, Natsuo laughing with Shoto and applauding Touya's new hair - Rei and Fuyumi trying to calm everyone down, and Touya tapping your thigh under the table as he happily ate the Soba in front of him.

a/n ⋆.˚ this man has been on my mind a little too much... (,,>﹏<,,) ❤︎

DEADPOOL MAKING A DABI REFERENCE