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Outside the night is littered with steady buzzes from the bugs and hums from the street light. Inside, the second hand ticks around the face of the clock. Slowly making its way towards the top. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Knocks from the door fill the League's hideout. Dabi takes a final glance at the mirror and opens the door. There a red winged hero stands before him. 

Dabi chuckles lightly, leaning on the doorframe, "Ten ol' clock on the dot? Well... Aren't you a punctual birdie."

"On time is late for me, because the early bird usually gets the worm..." Hawks glances downwards to Dabi's crotch. Dabi shifts slightly, and it's Hawks turn to laugh, "So, are you going to invite me in, or are we just going to chat out here?"

He nonchalantly shrugs and moves to the side to let Hawks walk through. They meet each other's glaze as he passes through. Hawks makes his way to the wet bar and sits on the stool near the counter. The door shuts and Dabi clicks the lock. 

The rest of the League is off doing whatever, but to be perfectly honest. Dabi sent them away for the night. He slowly makes his way to Hawks and sits right beside him.

"So you invited me for drinks, right?" Hawks smirks.

"I'm sure that's what I said," a snippy reply is given.

Hawks leans on his hands and maintains eye contact, "Well, go on. What do you recommend?"

"Maybe Liquid Cocaine, it's equal measures of Bacardi, Jägermeister, and tequila. It's pretty strong though," Dabi stands up and points to each of the bottles.

"Sure. I can handle my drinks... Hardcore," Hawks gives a sweet smile.

Dabi lets out an airy chuckle and mixes the drinks. The glass bottles lightly hit each other as he spins it like a bartender's performance. He gets out two glasses, places two crystal clear ice cubes, and he pours the mixers adding two mini umbrellas for fanciness.

Hawks picks up his glass and clinks it to Dabi's, "Bottoms up." 

They gaze into each other's eyes from across the counter top. As the glass reaches their lips...

"The fuck are you guys doing?"

"Shigaraki?" Hawks tilts his head.

"Us?!?" Dabi growls, "Why are you even here? Don't you have your own place?!"

Tomura shrugs, "Izu is off doing errands, and our wifi is down." He stares at the two cups on the table. "You drinking?"

Hawks looks at Tomura then to Dabi then back at Tomura, a wicked grin across his face, "Yep. Care to join us?"

"I'm down," Tomura grabs another glass cup and sits in Dabi's seat.
 
"What?!" Dabi grits his teeth.

"Come on, let's drink," Tomura impatiently taps the table. Dabi rolls his eyes and prepares another glass full. He tries to squeeze another stool to the left of Hawks, but there's no more counter space, so he sits on the far right. With Tomura sitting in between them...

"Fuck," Dabi mumbles.

"What?" Tomura asks, both of them staring at him.

"I said... I brought the hardcore shit. So pace yourself, fucker," Dabi slams the drink down his throat and goes for another.

"Pshh, easy," Tomura does exactly the same.

"Woah. Maybe you guys should chill," Hawks  scratches his neck.

"What's wrong little Birdie? Can't keep up?"Dabi smirks with a taunting tone.

He sighs looking at the two former villains, "Alright, but you asked for it." He shallows his drink.

Echos of the glass cups slamming on the table drown out the other noises in the room. With every Drink they get more and more drunk, until both Dabi and Tomura are both wasted. Their little competition had a clear winner, Hawks who is lightly buzzed at the moment. Tomura and Dabi glare at each other trying to prove who is the better man. Hawks smiles and stand up.

"Where do... Do you think you're going?" Tomura glares.

"Tapping out?" Dabi swirls his empty glass.

"Going to take a leak. Wait for me, I don't want you to have the advantage," Hawks winks and heads to the bathroom.

Tomura lifts up his empty glass and looks inside. He shakes it downwards trying to get more alcohol to drip out. Dabi frowns and kicks Tomura's shin, "Oi, what the fuck!"

"You need to leave," Dabi snaps back.

"Oh, trying to woo the red chicken with alcohol? What? Got no game?" Tomura laughs.

"Shut up, drunkard!"

"Stop beating around the bush, Staple-face," Tomura scoffs.

"Oh, fuck off! I'm pretty sure Green Bean did all the heavy lifting to get your relationship going!" Dabi tries to throw his drink at Tomura, but pauses to wonder why his empty glass didn't work.

"What? No he didn't! ...Wait, did he? Whatever, at least I didn't need to get him drunk to have sex with me. Pussy!" He spits.

"Tch," Dabi clenches his cup. The boss is really starting to piss him off. He needs to go! Dabi pauses and grins he wraps his arm around Tomura's shoulder taking out his phone.

"Don't touch me," Tomura snaps his finger his red gloves going back exposing his hands. He's ready to decay Dabi's arm right off.

"Aww, come on, don't be like that! I just want to show you something..." 

He shoves his phone in Tomura's face. Tomura's eyes widen at the picture. It's Izuku in a red lace dress. The cloth barely covers his bugle, but wraps tightly around his waist. His arms block the view of his nipples, but the v-neck exposes his chest and all the hickeys he left. The angle made Tomura shudder, and Izuku's adorable red flushed face. Damn. He looks good in red. Too good.

"...Why do you have that," Tomura tries to sound angry, but the drool pools in his mouth.

"Here, you have it now," Dabi tosses his phone in Tomura's hand. He sways to the bathroom. Instead of knocking be burst open the door and gawks at Hawks zipping up his flyer. 

Dabi smirks, "Need a hand?"

Hawks turns around and leans on the sink, "Maybe. What's your offer?"

Dabi stumbles shutting the door, but closes the distance between them. He slowly unzips Hawks' pants and pulls down his boxers. Dabi grabs Hawks' cock and rubs it up and down. In return Hawks moves his leg to Dabi's throbbing bugle. He licks his lips, "Not going to join me?" Dabi clicks his tongue and his pants fall to his ankles. Hawks pauses, "C-commando, huh?" 

"Is that a problem?" Dabi smirks. The smirk gets slapped off his face when arms wrap around his neck pulling him in a deep kiss. Their tongues enter each other's wet cavern getting more and more intense. 

Hawks pulls back and licks the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Never said it was. Now... Let's solve this problem... together."

Dabi grabs both erections together creating a new friction from their heat. He pants heavily leaving Hawks with a grin. Hawks steps forward pushing Dabi against the wall and joining his hand next to the flame users. Both making out battle for dominance, and seeing who will be the one to cum first. While they enjoy the sloppy makeout sessions, pure want grows more and more intense. Dabi uses his free hand and drunkenly slides underneath Hawks shirt, to tear off his top.

"Careful!" Hawks pulls back from the blue flames, close to his wings. 

Dabi clicks his tongue, lightly burns one of his feathers, "What? Still sore from last time?" 

Remembering the time Dabi completely burnt his wings, Hawks rolls his eyes and scoffs, "Bastard." He presses their tips together causing both of them to moan. 

"Maybe this time... you'll be even more sore," Dabi leans down slurring his words.

"I'd like to see you try," Hawks captures Dabi's lips again.

Tomura zooms in on Izuku's face and slowly moves downwards to his ass. His eye twitches and a tightness forms in his pants. He shifts uncomfortably, "Oh fuck! If Dabi sees me with a boner, I'll never hear the end of it... I have to hide it!" He slurs standing up with a wobble. Tomura looks around the room, "Fuck... Where?!"

The front door clicks, and Izuku opens the door with his door carrying two crates, "Hey guys! I came by to drop off lots of potatoes!" He walks to the kitchen and plops them on the ground, "We can make fries, mashed potatoes, hash browns, anything!" 

Izuku stretches looking around, "Eh? Where is everyone... Mura!" He excitedly runs to his boyfriend giving him a bright warm hug. Izuku nuzzles against his chest and smiles, "I'm done now, so we can head home when you finish your raid."

Tomura blankly stares at Izuku in awe, "Izu?" Izuku tilts his head. Tomura's face lights up, "I can hide it there!"

"Hide what--" Tomura pushes Izuku on the dining table. "Mura?! What are you--" Izuku gets cut off by Tomura yanking off his pants. Izuku blushes, "W-wouldn't you rather do this at home? Or at least in your room?? Not on the dining-- Nghh..."  

Tomura rubs Izuku's penis, then sucks on his fingers moving downwards to Izuku's hole. Surprisingly, he could alright fit two fingers, "Huh... loose."

Izuku red flashes red, "That's because yesterday we-- Ahhh!" Tomura shoves his length inside Izuku and thrust his hips side to side, checking if it's all the way in.

"Perfect. Now he won't know about my boner!" Tomura smiles with glee.

"W-what? Ngh... You're not making any sense!" Izuku pants out.

Tomura leans down and kisses Izuku, his tongue has a strong bitter flavor, but the more Tomura slides in, it tastes a bit sweeter? Izuku's mind spins lightly while Tomura aggressively makes out with him. 

Izuku gets to breathe when Tomura pulls back, "M-Mura... have you been drinking?" 

Instead of answering Tomura pulls back, slamming deeper inside. Before Izuku can scream his tongue is back in his mouth. The sensation of having sex and being kissed makes Izuku feel complete. More and more kisses. Yep, Izuku could get drunk off this. Izuku lightly pushes Tomura away, they gaze into each other's eyes. He wraps his arms around Tomura's neck, "Mura... bed..."

Tomura smiles lifting Izuku up with his dick still inside. Izuku wraps his legs around Tomura's waist, Tomura holds Izuku tightly to stop him falling, although still a bit drunk he knocks over a chair. Tomura runs into the wall, but shifts his body to the left keeping Izuku unharmed. "M-mura! Are you okay--"

Dabi tumbles off the bathroom pants still around his ankles, "Fuck! Can't you rub one out quieter?! I'm in the middle of something here!!"

Izuku's eyes widen, "Dabi?!" He shrieks in embarrassment. There they are, standing in the middle of the League's hideout, having unprotected sex in their dining room! And to top it all off Dabi is witnessing it all. Wait, why are his pants like that? Izuku blushes another darker shade, "Wait! Dabi, I can--" 

Tomura smirks and waddles over to Dabi, "Rub out? No need. See? I'm good." He chuckles with his zipper down holding Izuku around his waist. 

Dabi stops and looks at Tomura up and down, "...fuck. Thought that picture would have got you. I guess you can hold liquor..."

Izuku blushes madly, the movement from walking made his inside shake like crazy. "Ngh...." he moans squeezing his eyes shut.  

"Izu, quit breathing in my ear," Tomura grunts.

"Wait a fucking minute," Dabi yanks their chest part. Tomura growls securing Izuku's waist and Izuku arm pulls, but still wrapped at Tomura neck. Dabi squints downwards at the bugle in Izuku's stomach. He frowns and jabs it. 

Izuku gasps. A shock of electricity jolts through Izuku's spine. He arches his back squeezing his legs around Tomura's waist and clinging on his neck.  

Hawks impatiently taps his foot and walks out to the dining room, "Dabi you been taking awhile-- Woah." 

"H-hawks?! I... T-this... is..." Izuku pants.

Dabi runs over to Hawks, "Heh, the boss as a raging boner! Isn't he such a wimp?" 

"Oh, shut up!" Tomura shouts hugging Izuku.

Dabi points and laughs. 

Tomura frowns, "Shut up, shut up, shut up!" He stomps over to Dabi and Hawks. The vibrations from Tomura's stomping and yelling angles exactly to Izuku's prostate. He whimpers out. "Dabi, you-- Fuck! Izu you're so tight!"

"M-Mura, Mura!!" Izuku chants his boyfriend's name over and over again. He can't take it much longer.

"Okay... Here, why don't I lead you to your room?" Hawks passively guides them into Tomura's room. Hawks pushes Tomura and Izuku inside his room door. Once the doors close Izuku lets out a loud scream.  Hawks coughs awkwardly, "Oof, poor Midoriya... Good luck tomorrow." 

An arm wraps around his waist and Dabi nuzzles close to the crook of Hawks' neck. He grins, "Now, you come into my room." He whispers the scent of the booze still lingers on his tongue. Hawks turns and smiles.

"Led the way." 

Dabi pushes Hawks down on his bed clicking the door shut. His room is big, inside of a private bathroom he had a big walking closet and a window to let in some light. The bed is soft, but extremely messy. Hawks hops lightly on the bed, Dabi has a good mattress. Dabi rips off his own shirt leaving him completely nude. Hawks jaw opens slightly at the sight of his body.

He had a mixture of purple and tan skin, some might have found it disgusting, but Hawks could only stare at his toned abs, his muscles, and his long dick. He swallows, letting out a choppy breathe.

"Like what you see?" Dabi asks walking over and towering Hawks. 

Hawks shakes his head gathering his usual nature back, "Not bad... Plan on showing me more?" He ruffles Dabi's hair.

"Anything for you my little birdie..." Dabi lifts up Hawks' shirt exposing his chest. He licks his lips and leaves little nips all over his body. Hawks squirms when Dabi attacks his nipples. He sucks on it, then bites it. 

"Ah!" Hawks yelps.

Dabi grins licking his mark all better. He moves his hands downwards to Hawks pants, the zipper is already down from before, so he skillfully pulls out Hawks throbbing erection. Pre-cum droplets glisten at the tip, it reminded Dabi of a ripen fruit fresh from a gentle rain. So sweet and irresistible. He swallows Hawks' in one go.

"Fuck!" Hawks covers his mouth from his moans. 

Humming noises vibrate from Dabi's nose while he gives Hawks the best head he ever received in his life. The texture from the roof of Dabi's mouth feels rigid, but firm. His teeth graze over his pulsing veins. The pressure of Dabi suction felt so good. Going up and down in and out. Hawks could feel the back of Dabi's throat! Did he not have any gag reflexes? But what drive Hawks over the top is Dabi skillful use of his tongue. He only had a taste of his technique when they were making out. But now? It's a completely different story.

Dabi's tongue reaches Hawk's tip and he playful jabs at his slit tasting his heavenly drips. He sucks hard bobbing his head up and down. Hawks wraps his thighs around Dabi's head. One hand in his black hair and the other in his hand biting back the moans. Everything is too hot, his cock couldn't hold it in any more! Hawks is about to burst! He screams out, "Dabi, Dabi, Dabi!!! Yess!!!!!"

Suddenly everything stops.

"Eh?" Hawks blinks looking down at the man between his thighs, he didn't squeeze him that hard did he? No Hawks did not.

"...Dabi?" Hawks spreads out his legs and pokes him. 

In return Dabi snores, dick still inside his mouth. 

"No way..." He fell asleep. Asleep! While giving head?  "What?!" Hawks yells at the sleeping man. He rolls his eyes, he was not expecting this tonight. Not even He is so close to climaxing. He pulls out of Dabi's mouth and pouts. 'Thought that Endeavours' son would be able to hold his liquor better than that!' Hawks thinks angry and horny. Just then loud grunts and moaning from across the hall fill the silence. 

"Well, sounds like they're having fun," He bitterly says while rubbing one out.

The next morning, Tomura wakes up holding on to his temple, "Ugh my head..." He grabs his hoodie off the side of the bed and squints, "Wait... what's on my shirt?" He immediately brings it to his nose and inhales the cloth, "Smells like Izu... Izu!" He looks up hearing a small gasp. Izuku already dressed blushes and looks away.   

"What are you doing here?" Izuku doesn't turn to face Tomura. "Izu? Hey, look at me."

Izuku shakes his head,  "I'll be staying in the dorm for a couple of days!" He reaches for the door.

"Eh?! Hey!!" Tomura stands up with the blanket around his waist.

Izuku runs out of the room colliding with Hawks, who just left Dabi's room.

"H-hawks!" Izuku blushes, but turns redder when his legs give out.

"Good morning Midoriya," he smiles catching the hero.

"Oi! Get your hand off him, you feathered fucker!!!" Tomura shouts.

"Too fucking loud!!!" Dabi screams stumbling out of his room, "Shut up! My head is throbbing!!"  

"Oh really, which one?" Hawks scoffs.

"Hawks?!" Dabi jumps back only now realizing he is butt naked.

Hawks rolls his eyes, "Midoriya, here." He scoops Izuku up in his arms like a princess. "What a disappointing night I had. I'll bring you back to UA. Because unlike you, I can still walk." Hawks glares at Dabi. Dabi's jaw drops.

Izuku blushes and hangs on to Hawks' neck. He flutters his wings and flies down the hallway. He opens the front door flying away in a graceful motion. 

Dabi blinks still stun and turns to Tomura, "Hey boss."

"Yea..." Tomura quietly responds.

"What the fuck happened last night?" Dabi asks.

"No clue."

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"What a disappointing night I had. I'll bring you back to UA. Because unlike you, I can still walk." 

What did Hawks mean by that? What happened last night? Dabi rubs his temples. He remembers Tomura barging in interrupting their one-on-one drinks session. He remembers drinking a lot, he smacks his lips. Hmm, he does remember the booze tasting like that. But they were drinking then... Everything goes hazy. Something about Hawks in the bathroom? It felt really good... Or was it in the dining room? Wait, it might have been the bedroom--

Tomura shoves Dabi back in his room, "Move! And put on some fucking clothes!" He stomps out to the living room and turns to the left to see the dining table. The chairs are knocked over and the stuff on the table is thrown on the floor. '...Crap. Did I do that?' Tomura thinks turning to the kitchen counter. There he finds three empty glasses and the scent of alcohol in the air. The smell makes him nauseous, "Someone should clean his shit up..." Tomura mumbles picking up one of the glasses. Finally, he turns to see two crates of potatoes on the ground.

He closes his eyes remembering Izuku's voice, "Hey guys! I came by to drop off lots of potatoes! We can make fries, mashed potatoes, hash browns, anything!"

"M-Mura, Mura!!" Izuku chants his boyfriend's name over and over again.

He remembers seeing both Dabi and Hawks standing by the hallway. But where was Izuku? Tomura pauses and recalls feeling a bit heavy. A weight on his chest and wrapped around his-- "Damn it." Tomura scampers to his room throwing on pants and a hoodie, bolting out the door.

The front door burst open, "We're home--" Tomura picks Toga up and moves her to the side. "Eh? Shiggy! What are you--" 

"Hi boss," Mr. Compress greets with a showman's bow.

"No time!" He yells running down the street.

"...Bye," Spinner waves.

A portal opens up and Kurogiri walks to the rest of the group, "Ah, was that Tomura?"

"Kurogiri!" Toga jumps up and down.

"Yea he left in a hurry, but how was your trip?" Spinner smiles.

"Well, spending two weeks with Yamada and Aizawa was interesting and eventful to say the least," he stretches and turns his head to the topples chairs, empty glasses, and papers scatter all over the floor "Why is there such a mess?"

Mr. Compress shrugs, "Don't blame us. We were kicked out last night."

"So we played at UA!" Toga grins. 

Dabi walks out to the living room scoffing, "Disappointment, me? Bullshit. And where's my other shirt?"  

"Well, somebody's ego looks bruised," Spinner snickers.

"What? Couldn't satisfy your mystery partner last night?" Mr. Compress taunts.

"Oh, shut up. Like any of you get any action. I'll have you know, all my partners have been completely obsessed with me. So much that I have to cut them off," Dabi snaps back.

Toga pokes Dabi on the cheek, "Sounds like you're the one who's obsessed."

"Fuck off," he pushes he hand away.

Kurogiri shrugs and approaches Dabi, "Dabi. Though I am not quite sure what's going on..." He places his hand on his shoulder, "It looks like you met your match."

Passing the street, businesses, and stupid amount of trees Tomura makes it to UA. He glances through and snaps his fingers. The red gloves around his hand flick off and he reaches out and presses his palm to the wall. 

Nothing happens.

"Eh?" Tomura squints at his hand.

"And what do you think you're doing?" 

"Eraser!"

Aizawa's hair floats all around him and his one eye glows bright red. He glares at Tomura and sighs. His dark locks fall back on his face, "There's a door. Learn how to use it."

Tomura flicks his wrist snapping the glove back on, "Fuck, you're back."

Aizawa walks over and knees Tomura in the gut with his prostestic leg.

"What the hell?!" Tomura coughs.

"I heard you all been slacking. The rehabilitation session will get tougher from here on out," he scoffs helping the ex-villain up.

"Tch, I need to talk to Izu! Where's he?" 

"Hmm, he might be in this room," Aizawa writes the room number on a piece of paper. "But if he's working don't bother him."

"Ughhh, fine," Tomura groans.

Aizawa smiles and hands him the paper, "Oh, and take this too." He hands him a pack of gum. "Perhaps we should do some sessions on basic hygiene." With that Aizawa takes his leave.

"Fucking cyclops," Tomura mumbles shoving all the gum in his mouth.

In All Might's hidden room, the sound from Izuku's phone emits a News Broadcast, "Two suspects last seen near the west woods. They have been reported stolen over thirty-two tanks of petroleum Na bicarbonate. Details unknown, but police and heroes say it's under investigation." Izuku scratches his chin writing down in his notebook. The door bursts open, Izuku makes eye contact with the uninvited guest and bashfully looks away.   

Tomura frowns and spits out the gum on the floor. He sits next to Izuku on the couch, "Izu." He nuzzles at Izuku's neck. Izuku turns away from Tomura, but Tomura uses it as an opportunity to snake his arms around Izuku's waist, "Izu... Don't be like that. Look, at me."

"They saw us..." His voice falters blushing red. 

"...Dabi was dead drunk, he doesn't remember shi-- anything. And Hawks? He was a spy so he knows how to keep his mouth shut. Besides it's not like it's our first time with an audience, remember that time with All Might--"

"AHH!!" Izuku covers Tomura's mouth. "That's not the point! If you're willing to parade around, showing off to everyone! Then I guess I was the only one who wanted it to be a moment!!!" 

Silence fills the room, Tomura gazes down at Izuku's distressed face. Although he never wants to see his boyfriend like that, he has to admit it, it's a sight to behold. Tomura grabs Izuku's hand and turns him around so they can face each other, "Izu... I don't want anyone to see your perfect body, or to hear your desperate moans. It's all mine. Matter of fact, I'd rather keep you all to myself locked away where no one can ever find you." He leans forward and kisses Izuku. The kiss was soft and warm, but full of want.

"And if anyone dared to look at you... I would rip out their eyes from their sockets, and crush them into dust," he whispers licking Izuku's lips.  

"Mura..." Izuku moans, his eyes are face lidded, if Tomura wanted to he could easily...

"I'm sorry..." He kisses his forehead, "Tell you what, I'll even stop drinking," Tomura smiles moving down to mark Izuku's neck.

"Well, it's okay if you drink sometimes. Yesterday, was better than usual," Izuku shifts a bit.

Tomura pulls back, "What the fu--"

Izuku glomps Tomura and snuggles into his neck, "Ha, gotcha! Apology accepted," he hugs him tightly, "Oh... And, there's something I wanted to try."

Something Izuku wants to try? That perked up Tomura's ears, "Want to do it here?" Tomura cups Izuku's cheek bring him closer.

"Well..." Izuku mindlessly plays with Tomura's fingers. "I want to--" he freezes. 

Tomura turns his head to Izuku's gaze. A figure waves at him from the door. The open door. The open door, Tomura forgot to close. Opened for anyone to see if they happened to walk by!

"Dabi?!" Izuku shouts.

Tomura hisses and hugs Izuku close to his chest, "How the fuck did you find us?!"

Dabi shrugs, "Asked Eraser. He's back, by the way."

"Eh? Sensei is back?" Izuku asks, muffled by Tomura's chest.

"Get out!" Tomura points to the door.

"Hey, I just need to talk to Freckles there," Dabi takes a seat across from them.

"Sorry Dabi, but this is my time with Mura now," Izuku pokes his head out and says gently, but stern. Tomura smirks, looking up at Dabi while holding Izuku.

"That's fine. I can wait," Dabi relaxes and stretches his legs on the coffee table.  

"Um...." Izuku gapes.

"You're gonna watch us, like a creep?" Tomura glares.

"Hey, don't mind me. Just keep doing what you're doing," Dabi puts his hands behind his head.

...

Izuku stares at Tomura and shakes his head, "Ughhhh, what do you want?"

"Oh, are you done? I don't want to interrupt," he says sarcastically. Izuku shakes his head. "Great," He grins at Tomura. "Now, Izu--"

"Don't call him that."

"Whatever. But, you have a bunch of notes about heroes and all. I was just wondering if you had anything about... Hawks." Dabi lows his volume a bit.

"Hawks?" Izuku sits up straight and his eyes sparkle, "You like Hawks? Now that explains why he was here last night... Well, I can see why you like him. I am more of an All Might fan, but Hawks is amazing too! He's a hero who holds the record for the youngest Pro Hero, as well as the fastest for a Pro Hero to become one of the top 10 Pro Heroes on the Hero Billboard Chart JP! He's the Number Two Pro Hero! And he is quirk is his wings, not only can he fly at super speed, he can control each one of his feathers! His fire resistance has been getting better too ever since he partnered up with the support class it's actually really interesting innovations they developed. It's like Mura's glove, but in a spray format!"

"Okay, okay, wait--" Dabi raises up his hands slightly regretting asking a fanboy like Izuku.

"Also his merch is super popular! Not as much as All Might's, but it's getting up there! I think his looks might have something to do with it too. Matter of fact, most of Hawks merch sold were women. But I can get you some limited edition items if you want. I am part of the 'HeroesAmongUs' program, so it's all sixty percent off. Sixty percent! There is newer merch of my classmates too! I am planning on getting a collection of all of them. Like how cool is it I was able to train amongst the future Pro Heroes? So that means when I buy in bulk I'll get eighty percent off! It's amazing! Oh, Mura that reminds me what hoodie I ordered for you is coming soon! You know, the hoodie of--" Tomura covers Izuku's mouth.

Izuku blinks and blinks again. He follows Tomura's points fingers and it leads him to Dabi, who actually seems quite terrified. He moves Tomura's hand, the one covering his mouth, "Sorry... I got too excited there. But honestly Dabi, I only know common knowledge, like his skills, stats, weight, height, birthday, blood type, wing span."

"Common, huh?" Dabi lightly snorts.

"So if you want to know something more personal I think you should directly ask him, or someone he's close with..." Izuku trials off.

"Oh, who's that?" The interest comes back to Dabi.

"It's umm..." Izuku looks back to Tomura for support, "It's probably... Endeavour."

"Fuck," Dabi sighs, "Yeah, okay. Thanks. Have fun swallowing each other's heads off." He stands and leaves closing the door.

Izuku grins at Tomura, "Did you hear that? Dabi likes Hawks!"

"Yea," Tomura takes out his phone and texts. He lifts Izuku up in his arm, "Now, let's go." 

The sun beats down on the sidewalk, luckily the tree gives much needed shade and a gentle breeze flows to Todoroki's face. He sighs looking at his phone as Endeavor rambles on about something or another. Todoroki glances up from his phone to see no other than Dabi approaching them.

"Touya?" Todoroki raises his eyebrow.

Panting light Dabi smirks wrapping Todoroki in a hug, "Aww, well if it isn't my adorable baby brother. Did you miss me?"

"...no?" Todoroki answers using his ice side to cool Dabi down. Could he have been running to get to them?

"Cruel," Dabi shifts his attention to Endeavour and smiles, "Hey dad, what's up?"

"Oh, we are just preparing for our patrol with Midoriya and Bakugo later, in light recent report of the two suspects; we are sent to investigate-- Wait! Y-y-you just called me DAD!" Endeavour screams, fires bursting outwards.

"Huh. I guess I did," Dabi smiles like a sleazy lawyer.

Todoroki frowns and squints, "What are you up to?"

"Well Shoto, I was wondering if dad wanted to hang out, but I guess he's too busy. Man... Maybe next time," Dabi puts his hand to his forehead in despair. 

Endeavour quickly wraps his arm around his sons shoulders, "Now wait. I am not Number One for no reason. With my skills I'll be able to complete the preparations in no time. Now come, let's go 'hang out'." 

"If you insist," Dabi walks a bit faster than the rest leading the way.

Todoroki shakes his head, "Sinister."

Upon an abandoned building Hawks leans against the wall inhaling a white shirt. A white shirt, a peculiar white shirt. One he stole. Yesterday. From Dabi.

He rubs his cock up and down, remembering yesterday. How Dabi's tongue reached Hawk's tip and he playfully jabbed at his slit tasting his heavenly drips...

How Dabi's sucked his dick, bobbing his head up and down...

How he wrapped his thighs around Dabi's head, feelig the head from his body.

Hawks allows gravity to take it's tow, and his back slowly slides down the wall until he's sitting on the ground. He ejaculates yelling out, "Dabi!!"

Heaving breathing fills the air and Hawks clicks his tongue, "Underwhelming..." 

He wanted Dabi, no. He needed him. He turns his wrist to read his watch. "Eh. I have time." His wings flap up and he flies at amazing speed heading towards the League's base, all the way wondering what the blue fire user might be up to.

Hawks lands gracefully on their doorstep. He straightens his clothes up, oh! And zips up his pants. How embarrassing he was flying with his flyer open. He grabs the doorknob and opens the door. Honestly the place looks fantastic, much better than the state he left it last night. All the papers are in a nice pile, the chairs all straight, the glass cups back in the cabinet glistening like crystals, and Kurogiri in the kitchen peeling the potatoes.

"Oh, Hawks? Welcome. I preferred if you announced you were coming," Kurogiri shrugs it off picking up the next spud.

Hawks walks in, "Welcome back, was your little trip fun?"

"Can't remember when I had such a relaxing time, even with Yamada's screeching," he hums in return.

"Hmm. So, where's everyone else?" He aimlessly walks around.

"Yamada took Spinner to a charity event, they'll be guest singers. Mr. Compress wanted to go as their camera man. Both Dabi and Toga went out earlier and I haven't seen them since. Shigaraki came back and is playing games in his room." 

"Oh," Hawks sighs disappointed that he missed Dabi, but maybe this is just the opportunity he needs. "Well, I suppose it would be rude of me not to greet Shigaraki." Hawks waves to Kurogiri and heads to Tomura's room.

Hawks opens the door, Tomura jumps in his seat from his desk, "What the hell?! Don't you knock?" 

"No, not really. Hey Shigaraki," Hawks walks in sitting on the bed. There are games lined up near the TV and two controllers by the nightstand. The room is cleaner than he thought, although it might just be Izuku doing all the cleaning. The bed is nicely made and the clothes are folded, overall a pretty nice room fit for a loser-- uh, gamer.

"Ugh...." Tomura groans, "Get out of my room." 

"Didn't you move out?" Hawks picks up bunny and wolf plushies tied together.

"Oi! Don't touch that!" Tomura glares moving his eyes back to the screen.

"Come on, humor me a little," Hawks taps his fingers on the mattress.

Tomura coughs out, "I'm working here."

"Riiight. You're playing games."

"I am a beta tester!"

"Wait, really?" Hawks nods, the job fits. He taps his foot amusing himself making the little bunny and wolf kiss. Hawks stares at Tomura glued intensely on the computer screen, his hands tremble a bit too. "So... You're like Dabi's best friend, right?"

"Ha," He scoffs. "Friend is a really loose term..." 

"Just for shits and giggles, what can you tell me about him?" He scratched the back of his neck, trying to keep everything casual.

"He's a burnt, purple, lazy, stapled-back, gross, gremlin," Tomura jolts his head up and groans. The battle music fades resulting in a death screen, "Damn it! Is that what you wanna know?"

"Well, no. That's not it at all," he responds bluntly.

"God! Can't you see I am busy? Go bother Toga!
Aren't you her sponsor? She's more his 'best friend'!" He yells throwing his arms in the air.

Hawks puts his hand on his chin, "Huh, I guess you're right." 

He stands up placing the plushies and pats Tomura on the shoulder, "Thanks for the tip." He turns to leave, but bends underneath the desk to see Izuku in between Tomura's legs giving him a blowjob. 

Hawks winks, "Bye Midoriya."

Izuku completely turns red, blushing as Hawks leaves and closes the door. He lets out a little squeak, pulling away. Tomura grabs Izuku's head keeping himself inside his mouth. 

"Agh! Izu, don't you dare stop there!" Tomura hisses.

Izuku nods, bobbing his head up and down. Tomura's cock reaches the back, and his tongue traces around his huge outline. Tomura groans hold on to Izuku's fluffy green locks. 

"Fuck! Izu, your throat feels so goddamn good..." Izuku could feel Tomura's cock twitch, and pressure from the base slowly building. He fondles his balls, because it would be cruel to neglect them.

"Here it--" before he could finish his sentence, Tomura's head jolts upwards and he holds tightly to Izuku. 

Izuku's cheek puff out with both Tomura's dick and cum. He opens his jaw and Tomura slips out. Tomura quickly covers Izuku's mouth, "Swallow." His tone is so strong and commanding, so Izuku does just that. He feels Tomura's thick substance go down his throat. 

"Good boy," Tomura pats Izuku's soft fluffy hair.

Izuku exhales, blushing madly. They got caught. Again. He should have known how perceptive Hawks is. It's a dead-on hawk's eye for crying out loud! Izuku licks the drips, spilled from his mouth. Honestly... It's not one of the worst things he has tasted.

Tomura shudders at that sight, "...We need wifi at our place, asap." 

"I'll call the service provider tomorrow," Izuku answers playing with Tomura's zipper. He looks up, "But did you hear that? It's mutual!" 

Tomura rolls his eyes wiping Izuku's mouth with his sleeve, "Please don't talk about their relationship with my cum dripping down your chin." 

Today is weird, like really weird. There Todoroki is, sitting on a park bench, with his slightly-getting-better estrange father and his long-lost turn villain turned ex-villain, brother. All of them, holding ice cream in waffle cones. What else is weird? Well, his brother's and father's entire conversation is all about a certain feathered hero. About his favorite food, color, animal, drinks, hobbies, movies, and more. Yep, today is really weird. Todoroki takes a lick of his sweet vallina and strawberry ice cream swirl. Blink. The ice cream isn't weird.

'Today's a great day,' Dabi thought. Everything is going according to his plan. Although, it's exhausting talking to Endeavour for so long, he's finally able to get more information about Hawks. Now, there would be no way he'd be 'disappointed' or whatever. He has calculated every detail and will easily be able to seduce him. It'll be amazing. The look on his face mixed with surprise and arousal. He couldn't wait. 

"Heh, speak of the devil," Dabi mumbles tuning out Endeavour. He sees Hawks and Toga walking towards them from a distance, so naturally he has to greet them. 

Dabi stands and makes his way over, his eyes locked on Hawks. He looked like he was in a bad mood after something Toga said, but Dabi is here now. To make it all better.

"Well, look what just flew in," Dabi grins.

"Hi Dabi!" Toga smiles holding out some of her shopping bags. "Oh! Is that ice cream?! Where did you get that?"

Dabi gestures behind him, "Cart's over there." She nods her head and runs at full steam. Dabi tilts his head, for some reason he couldn't read the expression on Hawks' face. He shrugs holding out his ice cream, "Here."

Hawks blinks, "That's black sesame seed ice cream?"

"Sure is. Want a lick?" Dabi smirks.

"My favorite flavor..." He whispers slightly stunned.

"I figured," he gives a wink.
 
Hawks posture stiffens and he frowns, "You're saying I'm predictable?"

That's not the reaction Dabi was hoping for. Hawks actually seem a bit mad. Mad? At what? His favorite ice cream flavor? Dabi steps back and opens his mouth, but Hawks turns his gaze to Endeavour heading over.

"Well, aren't you giddy," he smiles brightly.

"Tch, Hawks." Endeavour rolls his eyes, "If you must know, today has been a wonderful day. I spent time with two of my sons, one of whom called me 'dad'." He says with a composed tone, but a grin breaks out looking at Dabi.

Hawks flies up right next to Endeavour, "That's wonderful..." He glances back at a confused Dabi and grins. 

Dabi raises his eyebrow, before cracking the vanilla waffle cone.

Hawks is kissing Endeavour!

Hawks leans back with a full blow grin. He stares directly at Dabi making sure he can read his lips, "...Daddy."  

"Ah," Todoroki sighs looking down at the vallina and strawberry ice cream swirl squished on the ground, "My ice cream..."

Dabi's eyes widen, "What. The. Fuck."

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Dabi's eyes widen, "What. The. Fuck."

Backing up. Rewind. Moments before the lip lock incident...

Hawks left the League's hideout after his conversation with Tomura. He flew around the area scanning for Toga. She exited a pink store near an outlet. Hawks felt the wind beneath his wings and the breeze in his hair. He darted down landing perfectly in front of her.

"Hi there," he smiled.

"Hawks?! What are you doing here? Are we back training?" Toga gasped holding her bags.

"No, no," he shook his head and laughed, "Doesn't look like Aizawa sent anything out yet, but there goes bowling night. What's that?"

Toga smiled and opened her bag showing off a various amount of hair clips, ribbons, bows, and shimmering trinkets, "Ochaco-chan and I are going to give Eri-chan a super duper cute make over! She'll be the cutest little thing!" She posed with a peace sign.

"Adorable," Hawks shuffled his feet, "So I heard that you're Dabi's best friend."

"Ooo! Did he say that?" She squealed in delight.

Hawks laughed patting her on the head, "Well, you know how shy he is."

"I do! I know almost everything about him. Here! Ask me anything," Toga put her hands on her hips with pride.

"Hmm, then how skillful is he..." Hawks smirked, "If you catch my drift."

Toga read the look on Hawks face and giggled, "I most certainly do." She said, "So Dabi is really skillful, he's able to do moves on the spot in an instant. He's very adaptable anywhere."

'Kinky,' Hawks nodded, as they walked down the sidewalks.

"Oh! But of course he hasn't done anything like that anymore, ever since we went good," Toga quickly added.

"Ahh, he's out of practice," Hawks said more to himself rather than her.

"I guess so..." She titled her head in confusion, "But back in the day, Dabi was ruthless, doing it out of boredom."

Hawks hesitated, "Really?" Toga nodded. He shakes off an ugly emotion boiling in his chest, and they continue walking, "Hmm, I'm sure it wasn't with anybody."

"Well, you're right, kind of. He went for people that took less effort," Toga said skipping ahead.
  
"What?" His eye twitched.

"You know the type. They scream and beg and then he'll finish them off," She shrugged like it's no big deal.

"Oh, really?" Hawks answered low-key offended, "It was incomplete for me."

"Yeah I know," she stared at Hawks.

His eyes widen completely, and goes silent. He thought Dabi was stupid drunk and didn't remember anything. "...You do?" 

"Yeah, Dabi talked about it. He said it would have been too easy," Toga landed the final nail in Hawks' coffin. 

His smile shattered. Easy? Was he trying to get a reaction? An amusing expression? He didn't even let him finish! And what about what he said afterwards..... 

Hawks looked up to see Dabi sitting on a park bench next to Endeavour and Todoroki. Of course, he'll run into him now. Dabi slowly approached them.

"Well, look what just flew in," Dabi grinned.

"Hi Dabi!" Toga smiled holding out some of her shopping bags. "Oh! Is that ice cream?! Where did you get that?"

Dabi gestured behind him, "Cart's over there." She nods her head and runs at full steam. Dabi tilted his head.

Hawks scoffed, his face as neutral as possible. Dabi shrugged holding out his ice cream, "Here."

Hawks blinked, "That's black sesame seed ice cream?"

"Sure is. Want a lick?" Dabi smirked.

"My favorite flavor..." He whispered slightly stunned.

"I figured," he gave a wink.
 
Hawks posture stiffened and he frowned, "You're saying I'm predictable?" 'Low effort target, huh?' Hawks scowled. 

After that response, Dabi actually looked stunned he even took a few steps back. He opened his mouth, but Hawks turned his gaze to Endeavour. An idea hit him like a lightning bolt. He slipped into Endeavour's personal space.

"Well, aren't you giddy," he smiles brightly.

"Tch, Hawks." Endeavour rolled his eyes, "If you must know today has been a wonderful day. I spent time with two of my sons, one of whom called me 'dad'." He said with a composed tone, but a grin broke out looking at Dabi.

Hawks flew up, right next to Endeavour, "That's wonderful..." He glanced back at a confused Dabi and grinned. 

Dabi raised his eyebrow, before cracking the vanilla waffle cone. Hawks kissed him at the very center of his lips, holding on to his shoulders. Honestly, the flames from his mustache burned, but it wasn't a bad kiss. Hawks pave Endeavour a little lick.

Hawks leaned back with a full blow grin. He stared directly at Dabi making sure he could read his lips, "...Daddy."  

"Ah," Todoroki sighed looking down at the vallina and strawberry ice cream swirl squished on the ground, "My ice cream..."

Dabi's eyes widen, "What. The. Fuck."

Back in present times, the ice cream in Dabi's hand  evaporates by his flames and the waffle cone turns to ash.

Endeavour shoves Hawks aside, "H-Hawks! What the hell was that?!" He screams wiping off his mouth, red with rage, or embarrassment.

Hawks shrugs, "Well, since it made you soo happy when Dabi called you 'dad', I thought I'd call you something similar. Oh, and that ice cream in the corner of your lip looked very..." Hawks pauses, "Tasty."

Hawks' words strike straight at Dabi. He scoffs out, his eye twitching and his hands clench, "Oh, so that's how you wanna play?" He mumbles glaring back.

"Don't ever, and I mean EVER! Do that again! Hawks, do you hear me!?" Endeavour yells with bursts of flames flying everywhere.

Snapping his attention back to the Number One Hero, Hawks smiles, "But it's so hot when you're angry." 

Before Endeavour could cause major climate change for the entire continent, Todoroki uses his ice quirk to cool him down, "We should meet up with Midoriya and Bakugo." 

Endeavour lets out a deep sigh and nods, "Let's go." 

The two wander off leaving Hawks and Dabi starting at each other. Hawks licks his lips while Dabi bites back his tongue.

Toga returns to the group holding four ice creams, two cones in each hand. The four flavors are birthday cake, rose, cherry, and mint. She smiles either oblivious or ignoring the current atmosphere, "I'm back!"

Hawks flies over to Toga letting his wing lightly graze Dabi's cheek, "That's a lot you go there."

"I wanted to make sure we had good flavors! Kurogiri should be opening up a portal to UA, any second now," Toga waits for a bit, but Dabi grabs two of her cones leaving her with more room in her hands. "Dabi?"

"Going to UA, huh? I'll come too. After all I need..." he glances at Hawks, "A competent hero."

"Aizawa? Ha, maybe you'll sing another duet with him!" Toga laughs.

"Well... maybe," He snickers.

Hawks rolls his eyes.

The portal opens and Toga walks through, Dabi takes one final look at Hawks before stepping inside, "Game on." He whispers.

Exiting the portal they land right outside UA's back courtyard. Toga walks first and Dabi follows behind her. She hums a song typing in the passcode, and the door clicks open. "So... What were you and Hawks talking about?" Dabi asks while holding open the door for her.

"He was really curious about your previous kills. Must have been some rehabilitation survey. Don't worry I answered vaguely," She says casually.

"Hmm."

The two hop in the elevator and head to Eri's room floor. Luckily they made it to the door with minimal ice cream melt-age. Several giggles can be heard from inside the room. Toga and Dabi shrug, knocking on the door. A groan slowly gets louder and someone opens the doors. Toga burst out in laughter, holding her stomach. Dabi quickly grabs his phone and takes pictures, ice cream balancing in one hand.

"Damn Eraser! You never looked hotter," Dabi snickers satisfied with the amount of photos he took.

Aizawa's hair is French-braided with a huge sparkly red bow on the right side. He rolls his eye, "I got my hair done, deal with it." He stands aside, "Toga, they're waiting for you." Dabi gives Toga the other two ice cream cones and she runs towards Uraraka and Eri.

Uraraka sits on the floor making Eri float up and down a huge plushie. They stop to greet Toga and eat some ice cream.

Aizawa sighs, but smiles seeing Eri so happy, "I'm surprised you're here. Did you stop Shigaraki and Midoriya from any funny business like I asked?"

Dabi blinks exactly twice, "Yes."

"Good," he says with a yawn. "So, what are you doing here?" 

Dabi grins wrapping his arm around Aizawa, "I came to see you." 

"Ugh, come find me later. I need a vacation from that vacation... Here." Aizawa hands Dabi an unopened can of grape soda, wiggling out of his arm, he walks away.

"Boss is right, still as cool as ever," he laughs with a click and fuzz, Dabi opens the can and takes his drink outside. He finds a nice oak with large branches, he jumps from the open window and relaxes in the shade. 

It's a nice day, nothing much is happening, so Dabi could just rest his lazy bone for the rest of the day. It would have been nice if not for an image popping into his mind. Hawks kissing Endeavour. Kissing. Them mouth to mouth. If that's how they were in public, Dabi could only imagine what could be done behind closed doors. Could it be like... what if Endeavour's smirk gets slapped off his face when Hawks wraps his arm around his neck pulling him in a deep kiss. How their tongues enter each other's wet cavern getting more and more intense. Wait... Why did that scene feel familiar?

Dabi lightly brushes his lips, "Yesterday..." He closes his eyes, he recalls Hawks' thick thighs around his neck, with an absolutely divine scent, and a flavor he can't quite place. His jaw and tongue, moving on their own pressed against something long, hard... He unzips his trousers and his hand slips downwards to his growing erection.

Hawks' body, his sweet sinful whimpers, the way he moans out his name. He was chanting his name, wasn't he? And then he... kissed Endeavour. That stupid memory plasters front view in all his thoughts. Imaginary Hawks screams, "Ohhh! So good, Daddy!"

...

What is that? Smoke? He sniffs the air, until the branch snaps and bursts into an unseasoned crisp. Gravity takes its tow on Dabi's limp body, but he jumps before he smacks into the ground face first. He maneuvers his body at an angle to slide down the tree and flips to land in his feet. Once a mighty oak burns like charcoal on a barbeque grill, "Stupid tree..." Dabi zips back up and yanks out his phone dialing fast.

"Huh? Hello--"

"Ya know, when you said he was close with him I didn't think you met sexually," Dabi spits pouring the rest of his grape soda onto the flames.

"What? ...Dabi? Is that you-- Kacchan, look out! Your left!!" Izuku yells from the phone.

Another screeching voice echoes in the background, "How about you shut the fuck up and FOCUS, you shitty nerd!!" 

 "Ah, sorry! I'll call you back!" Izuku shouts hanging up.

"Tch," Dabi stomps the remaining flames and dials up another number, not even after two rings.

"Wha--"

"He full-on kissed him! Straight mouth-to-mouth action! Well, technically speaking, not straight..." Dabi mumbles.

Silence fills the other line, "Context." 

"Hawks and fucking Endeavour," he replies full of venom.

"Oh damn," Dabi hears a muffle chuckle, "Sucks to be you."

"Oh, I see how it is, you fucking crusty-ass bastard. Okay picture if it was your little hero making out with Kurogiri," He snaps back.

"Stupid, he doesn't have a mouth-- He isn't my fucking dad!" Tomura yells.

"So..." Dabi pauses, "Aizawa?" Tomura hangs up. "Hello?" Dabi scoffs, shoving his phone back into his pocket.

Back at the League Tomura throws his phone across the table.

"Who was that?" Kurogiri asks.

"Spam," Tomura huffs rearranging his cards.

"Hmm," Kurogiri nods then knocks on the table, "Gin." He shows off his hearts ace to ten cards, placing them on the table.

"Ugh!" Tomura throws his cards up.

Todoroki and Endeavour dash through the city to the heart of the chaos. Izuku holds out his capture bind bombs and Bakugo stomps on the assailant, "Where the hell were you?!"

"Sorry we're late," Todoroki apologizes mainly to Izuku.

Izuku shakes his head and moves his arms side to side, "No, no, it's okay! We were able to catch one of them--"

"And if you were fucking here, we could have gotten them both. Because shitty Deku here decide to answer a fucking phone call mid-battle!!" The criminal squeaks underneath Bakugo, "Shut up trash!"

"The other got away... I'm sorry." Izuku bows to Endeavour and Todoroki.

"It's okay. You two did your best. I'll bring him in for questioning," Endeavour grabs the criminal by the collar and hoists him into the police car. The criminal kicks Endeavour in the jaw causing him to roll to the ground.

He stands up making a run for it, but dozens of red feathers surround him leaving him completely immobilized, "No, no, no. This wasn't supposed to happen. The Lavender scent will wash away!" The man mumbles.

Hawks flaps down from above, "Oh, careful now. You almost let him get away."

Endeavour rolls his eyes and yanks the assailant by the hair and throws him in the car, "Tch. Didn't need your help."

"Didn't need to ask," Hawks smirks, "Dad--" 

"Hawks!" Endeavour shouts ears turning red.

Hawks shrugs with his usual grin. He flies down to a shivering Todoroki.

"Todoroki-kun are you alright?" Izuku puts his hand on his forehead.

"My ice cream..." Todoroki silently cries.

Izuku's eyes shift left and to the right, "Umm, what?" Todoroki shakes his head, Izuku darts his gaze to Hawks and back to Todoroki, utterly confused, "Hey, how about you come over for dinner at the League? We have potatoes."

"Do I get an invite too?" Hawks leans down to Izuku and is returned with a bright smile. 

"Of course you are! I'm sure Dabi will be happy to see you too," Izuku grins playing matchmaker.

"Hmm, I wonder about that," Hawks hums walking ahead.

"What--"

"Shut up and let's go, nerd! I want croquettes," Bakugo shoves in front of Izuku walking right behind Hawks.

"Eh, croquettes? Wait! Kacchan you're coming too?"

Dabi sits at the tree stump, well, what is now a pile of ashes trying to piece together the events of yesterday. So far he remembers making out with Hawks in the bathroom and jerking him off. Tomura and Izuku fucking on the dining table, honestly pretty hot. Then he led Hawks back to his room giving the best damn blowjob he'll ever receive... something else, but every time he tries to think deeper he gets interrupted by the ghost of Hawks and Endeavour.

The sun is at the edge of the world and Dabi huffs like a pissy brat. "Oh, fuck this," he sends a text to Kurogiri and impatiently taps his foot. Eventually a portal opens up and he walks through. 'I'm gonna go home take a shower, eat some ramen, and call it a fucking day--' He steps out, running into Hawks. 

"Oh, great."

Hawks chuckles, "Well, hello to you too."

Dabi rolls his eyes, "What? Here for a bite?" He says glaring into Hawks' eyes.

"I was invited for a meal," he slurs back.

"Dabi!" Izuku smiles, bringing up a tray from the kitchen, "Your timing is impeccable. The croquettes are finished." He places them in the middle of the dining table.

Dabi looks down at the golden fried, crispy potato disks, with shrimp mixed in, and green parsley on top. He points to the ones on the left, "What the hell is wrong with these?"

"Hey! I made those!" Izuku pouts.

"They look like you tore off the end of a duster," Dabi picks one up. Hawks snickers and Kurogiri nods.

"Then don't fucking eat them," Tomura appears by Izuku's side with a portion of rice.

"Hey, beggars can't be choosers," Dabi takes a seat at the table shoving the croquette in his mouth.

Todoroki and Bakugo exit the kitchen with sour cream and some sauce. "I told Deku, just fry them! If I did all of them, half the croquettes wouldn't turn out so fucking stupid."

"Kacchan..." Izuku mumbles with Tomura comforting him.

Dabi, Todoroki, Hawks Bakugo, Kurogiri, Tomura, and Izuku sit at the dining table and yell out a common "Thanks for the meal." They sit at the table four on the left side and three on the right. Dabi sits on the edge next to Todoroki, and across from Hawks. To Hawks' right is Tomura, then Izuku, and Kurogiri. Bakugo huffs and sits to the left of Todoroki. Tomura pats his thighs and Izuku smiles sitting on his lap. 

Dabi snorts.

"What?" Tomura scowls.

He shakes his head, "Nothing, just surprised you two can eat at the dining table after what happened yesterday."

Izuku blushes bright red, "Y-y-you remember?!"

Dabi grins expecting Hawks to chime in, but he scoffs. Hawks continues munching on the delightful crispy, airy, croquette. How he brought his chopsticks to his pretty, plump lips. His mouth is sucking ever so slightly. With a glance, they make eye contact. Damn it, Dabi was just staring at him! Gawking more like it. Hawks licks his lips. The same stupid, sexy lips... That made out his no-good, stupid, trash, fucking dad! Dabi squeezes his croquette, potato and shrimp, filling oozing out. 'Revenge time, fucker..."

"Oi! Sit in your own seat, shitty Deku!" Bakugo yells. Cutting Dabi's thoughts.

Tomura wraps his arms around Izuku's waist nuzzling at his neck, "Izu's mine." He sticks his tongue out.

Bakugo stomps around the table to the two lovebirds, "Why you--"

"Geez, if you're jealous I can help you out," Dabi smirks yanking Bakugo into his lap. He holds him tightly smirking, "There, you're safe and sound."

"W-what? Let me go--" Bakugo freezes as Dabi's finger ghost his lips.

"What's wrong? Did you miss my hand wrapped around your neck like last time?" Dabi says lowly, reminding Bakugo when he got kidnapped. His other hand moves up petting Bakugo's head, "Oh, that's surprising... l thought your hair would be spiky, but it's surprisingly soft. Smells nice too." He sticks his nose in Bakugo's blonde locks. Dabi tilts Bakugo's head back.

Hawks' eyes narrow, "Dabi, I think your joke is stale--"

Izuku's jaw drops. 

Dabi kisses Bakugo. Eyes closed. Passionately. Like they were lovers and the rest of the group is intruding on their very intimate moment. 

Dabi pulls back licking the crumb on his lips, "The croquettes you made are delicious... Katsuki." Bakugo opens his mouth to curse him out, but Dabi slips he tongue in. This time he maintains eye contact with Hawks. 

"Oi," Bakugo mumbles angrily.

Chomp.

"FUCK!" he yells jolting back, with a bleeding tongue.

There is a dark aura around Bakugo, he stands menacingly over Dabi, "Hey, half-and-half, hope you prepared a fucking good eulogy..." Snapping out of his daze, Izuku runs over to Bakugo twisting his hand away from Dabi's face.

"Kacchan, wait--"

Hawks shoots out several feathers blocking the explosions, but sparks fly everywhere, instead of Dabi's turning into more of a burnt bacon, the attack lands on Izuku.

"Ow..." Izuku holds his cheek.

"Izu!" Tomura jumps over Hawks lifting up Izuku's chin to see the damage. His cheek is slightly bruised from Bakugo's explosions, the burns are surface level.

"I'm okay, just a little grazed," Izuku smiles moving Tomura's hand aside.

Tomura frowns, "What the hell is wrong with all of you?!" He shoves exactly twelve croquettes in his hoodie pocket and grabs Izuku's hand, "No wifi would be better than this! Come on we're going home!" 

"Wait," Todoroki places his chopsticks on his bowl, then wraps his ice around his napkin. He gives the napkin to Tomura, who snatches it out of his hand.

"Cold!" Izuku mumbles with the ice pressed to his cheek. He bows down to everyone, "Oh, umm... Have a nice-- Hey!" Tomura drags him outside slamming the door on the way out.

Todoroki wipes his mouth. The meal satisfies his aching hunger, and the despair he felt when he dropped his ice cream had been slightly lifted. After he saw Hawks and his father do... That. He didn't want anything ruining this dinner for him. But he could only ignore things for so long. Todoroki stands up and bows to Kurogiri, "Thank you for the meal. Dinner was great. But I think it's time to go now."

"Uh... Of course, pleasure seeing you," Kurogiri bids farewell, opening up the portal.

Bakugo shoots daggers at Dabi, thinking about forty different ways to kill him. Todoroki gently pushes him through the portal, and they appear back at UA.

"...Bakugo. Don't worry, I won't tell Kirishima," Todoroki pats him on the back.

Bakugo slaps his hand away. Stomping off. His lips are still tingling from Dabi's heat. Dabi was a really good kisser. Bakugo covers his mouth and turns deep red. 

Fuck.

Dabi and Hawks clean up the result of Bakugo's outburst in silence. Kurogiri's wrath is quite a sight to see, but to experience it? Once would be enough. Hawks stacks the dishes, bringing them to the sink. His feathers brush against a sweeping Dabi. The awkward tension between the two became, so thick Kurogiri left the room.  

The kiss between Dabi and Bakugo plagues Hawks' mind. It was very intense and forceful almost like when he kissed him. So...wait, he obviously did it to get him back. That's it! It was nothing but a performance. A response to him kissing Endeavour. A reaction to him. Just for him. Hawks chuckles, breaking the ice, "I didn't know you had a thing for brats with anger issues."

Dabi snaps his head back, Hawks seems so relaxed, so unbothered. Two could play that game. Dabi leans on the boom and shrugs, "Coming from the guy who makes a move on old farts with hell fury." 

He shrugs, "Endeavour has experience, presence, power..." He casually wraps his arm around his body, "Control." Dabi scoffs. "Unlike... 'Katsuki'." He spits out Bakugo's name.

'So that bothers him,' Dabi smirks, "I might've been a little impulsive. But I couldn't help it. He's the cutest blonde I know."  

One of the dishes clang into the sink. 

Score. That's a point for Dabi. 

He creeps closer to Hawks hovering over him, "What? Does that bother you?"

"I--Uh..." he stutters not turning around. But with a moment of clarity he finishes the dishes and rests his back on the sink. Hawks lips rise up, "It does bother me..." Dabi takes a step closer, did he win? "Afterall... Toga is going to be devastated." 

"Tch. Disappointing," the flame user pulls back scratching the back of his head.

"Disappointed as I am, know you can't  handle your drinks," Hawks laughs.

"Yesterday was a fluke!" He snaps.

Hawks dries his hands and flies to Dabi. Their faces hairs away from each other, "But you were cute drunk..."  Dabi gulps slowly closing the gap between them. Hawks shifts one of his feathers sliding down Dabi's cheek, "Hey, you know who can hold their drink?" 

Dabi raises his eyebrow, "...who?"

A mischievous smirk appears on Hawks' face, "Enji."

Dabi grabs Hawks' collar, "Fuck you."

"Do it."

Dabi grabs Hawks' neck and kisses him with the force of a thousand waterfalls. The taste of iron from Dabi's blood stains Hawks tongue. He licks Dabi's wound while exploring each and every nook of his mouth. Dabi moves forward slamming Hawks against the wall. Their intensity almost made him forget the lips that were there before. They break away to catch a breath of air. 

Hawks smirks, "So... Was Bakugo able to make you--" Dabi yanks back his hair and bites his shoulder.  "Ahhh!!" Hawks grabs on to Dabi thrusting his clothed erection against his leg. Dabi grins putting his hand down Hawks' pants and--

"AHEM!" Kurogiri loudly clears his throat. 

Dabi rolls his eyes ignoring the mist and leaving hickeys on Hawks' neck. "Oh, Kurogiri. Hi there."

"I remember asking you two to clean up, not make more mess," Kurogiri glares.

"Relax," Hawks moans when Dabi rubs a sweet spot. "Ohhh... It's not like we're gonna do it in the kitchen."

Dabi teases Hawks' nipple, "Why not? We can't fuck on the dining table. Shiggy already marked that territory."

"He, what?!" Kurogiri shouts. He really liked that table and they eat on it! Dabi and Hawks are off in their own little world pissing Kurogiri off more and more. "You know what?" He opens a portal underneath their feet. Both Hawks and Dabi fall in.

Kurogiri inhales and exhales. He grabs the bleach.

The portal shoots them out in the middle of a dirt road. Dabi rolls out first and smashes into the ground. Hawks flaps his wings and lands on top of Dabi. He lands on Dabi's chest and pokes his nose, "That looked like it hurt."

"If you plan on staying on top of me better start losing more clothes," Dabi says holding on Hawks' waist.

Hawks chuckles and looks around, "Wait, I know this place. Come on." 

Together they pass the dirt road towards the heart of downtown. Hawks lifts Dabi up and flies straight towards a huge hotel. They land on the 16th floor's open balcony and walk inside. One of the hotel managers recognizes Hawks immediately and strikes up a conversation. He notices Hawks disheveled appearance and offers him a free deluxe room for the night. The winged hero takes the key card and heads to room 313, Dabi casually follows behind him.

"Fancy place," he says scoffing at all the hotel detailing and interior designs.

"Being the Number Two Hero has its perks," Hawks winks.

Hawks slides the key card into the holder and the little light blinks green. He opens the door, the room takes a step downwards to separate the entrance with the living area. Upon first entering there is a mini bar to the right and an open seating area with a couch and two arm chairs. It surrounds a huge plasma TV and an intricate coffee table with push-out seats underneath. To the left is the bathroom with separate bath and shower, all encased in marble. Finally the king size bed overlooks the view of the skyline. All the building lights shine like stars on the ground. 

Dabi whistles and sits on the couch, stretching his legs on the coffee table, "I could get used to a place like this."

Hawks chuckles and strips his jacket, walking towards Dabi, "Well don't get too comfortable. You have things you need to do."

"I do, don't I?" He replies grabbing Hawks plumped ass.

Hawks rolls his eyes leading Dabi to the king sized mattress, he strips away all his clothes leaving him in his boxers. His back presses against the soft memory foam mattress and his legs spread wide inviting Dabi. Hawks curls his index finger, coaxing his needs to be filled. Dabi crawls over Hawks, his hands travel upwards from his abdomen to his Adam's apple. 

Dabi squeezes Hawks' throat heating up nicely, "That stupid old man burnt you, but I'll show you what real heat is." 

"Gonna be real hard. Beating daddy's flames..." Hawks smirk his short-lived when Dabi rips off his boxers sticking his tongue in his hole, "Oooh!!!" 

An unbearable amount of heat fills in insides, it's like hot water thrusting into his very being. Hawks grinds his hips forcing the tongue deeper. Dabi's tongue skillfully moves around, but still not reaching the spot of pure pleasure. Familiar thick thighs lock Dabi's head to Hawks' divine scent. The flame user activates his quirk with his tongue making Hawks squirm.

The moans Hawks releases from his sinful mouth, made every fiber of Dabi's being purr in delight. His father couldn't get this reaction out of Hawks. Dabi's eyes darken at the hero beneath him. His father would never get the chance to see Hawks like this. Not while Dabi existed. A tight bulge twitches from the constriction of its cotton threads. How adorable. How pathetic.

Hawks bites his lips urging, begging Dabi to continue with he looks in his eyes. Dabi scoffs, but how could he deny that erotic face? Dabi rolls up his shirt pulling it off, and does the same with his pants. Again, he didn't see the point in wearing any boxers. His cock is already long and hard. Honestly, it's been like that ever since they enter the hotel room. Hawks' ass is wet from the rimjob, but he'll be needing lube to fuck his brains out... Dabi grins.

"Hey... Pretty birdie," he says leaning back presenting his large cock in his face.

Hawks clicks his tongue. Dabi couldn't be leaving him out to dry for the second day in a row... He glares and  frowns, "Hey, yourself."

"You want this don't you? You want me deep inside burning you until you can fill anything else."

Swallowing his drool, Hawks couldn't look away from Dabi's girth, the little bead of pre-cum treating to drop down his bulging veins. How it would feel to have that heat tenfolded deep inside of him. Hawks nods.

"Then... Beg," Dabi chuckles slowly.

"W-what?" 

"Beg that you want me. Beg for my cock. Beg your idol's son to fill you up with the pleasure you need. Then you'll know how much better I am thanfucking Endeavor," he makes his way to Hawks face.

Eyes widen, Hawks is ready to give into all of Dabi's demands, but his pride... "Ha... I don't beg." He grabs Dabi's erection, he feels it pulsing in his hand. "You need his more than I do, don't you? Why don't you let me hear though beautiful pleas."

Fuck. The game isn't over yet.

Dabi grabs Hawks' wings forcing him over to his stomach. Now, his ass is in full view. Dabi thrusts into the crack of Hawk's cheeks. 

"AAHHH!" Hawks shrieks.

His dick is moving up and down, his pre-cum finally slipping out drenching Hawk's ass. The way Dabi's hips move teases his hole. It almost drips in, but Dabi knows exactly what his done, not committing to the action. Hawks couldn't handle it anymore! He grips the bed sheets grinding at the silk below, his cum already spilled everywhere. On the other hand, Dabi isn't fairing any better. They both need the other person to give in and once that happens ecstasy will be a blessing to both of them. The thrust, the heat, it's so close to being complete. 

"D-dabi!" "Hawks!" they yell in unison.

"Please--"

Hawks phone buzzes. 

All ministrations halt. Hawks reaches for his phone, but Dabi flips him over thrusting more in-between Hawks thighs, "Ignore it." Hawks squeals in delight clinging to Dabi's neck forcing a heated make-out session. Dabi's dick rubs onto his hole and pushes--

Ring. RING! A new sound fills the room, a rather catchy ring tone. Their lips de-attach Hawks sighs pushing Dabi, "T-that's Endeavour's ringtone." He leans over to the nightstand and picks up.

"H-hello? ...What? Right now?? But... No, I guess not... Okay, okay, fine! But how long is it gonna take-- Really? Ugh. I said FINE! See ya in a bit." Hawks frustratingly hangs up and reaches for his boxers. "...I gotta go," he looks for his pants and shirt next.

"Are you fucking serious?" Dabi grabs his arm.

"Look. I'm not happy about it either, but--" Dabi wraps Hawks back into bed hugging him tightly.

"Great, then ditch the shitty old man and stay with me," he smiles licking his lips.

"Don't work that way," Hawks struggles out of the hold.

"...How long you gonna be gone?" Dabi gives a fake pouting face.

"Uhh... Don't know. Probably won't be back tonight. ...You can chill out in the hotel though." Dabi scowls squeezing harder, "Let me up. Come on, I have hero stuff to do!" 

"More like you're going to get your hero stuffed," Dabi mumbles. 

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" He breaks free and glares back.

Dabi sits up and scoffs, "Oh, please. That bastard says 'come' and you go rushing right to him. He's got you trained like a good little birdie, doesn't he?"

Hawks frowns, "Look, I get that you're hissy and all, but that doesn't mean you can just disrespect us like that."

"Oh, us? Maybe there is something going on between you and the old man. Maybe you're running to him like a bitch in heat," Dabi stands up mockingly.

"Wow. I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that. Endeavor's a Hero. I'm a Hero. Maybe it's you who's being the little bitch, can't handle it when you're told 'no'," Hawks insults back.

Dabi steps back silently regretting his actions. Hawks rolls his eyes putting on his clothes and heading to the door. Dabi's eyes widen. Before he can grab the doorknob, he hugs Hawks from behind. They stay like that for a couple of seconds.

"Hey..." Dabi starts in a low voice whispering in Hawks' ear. "Keigo... Don't go."

Hawks freezes. Dabi said his name. God, he loved how it sounds. But... He turns back to Dabi he lightly ghosts over his cheek, "Sorry... I have to." He turns the door knob and walks out. Leaving Dabi alone in the empty room.

Inside Tomura'a and Izuku's 'secret' apartment, Izuku frowns, 'I thought Dabi liked Hawks? Wasn't it mutual? So why was he kissing Kacchan?! It looked pretty serious too... Poor Hawks! Wait a minute... Dabi did call to ask about him and Endeavour. Did something happen between the two of them? What's going on?!'

Rushing water and clanging of the silverware only add white noise to Izuku's thoughts. That is until Tomura walks out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck he shuffles to Izuku and nuzzles his neck.  

"Careful," he scolds, without any bite. He rinses off the dishes and places them neatly on the drier rack, "Mura, can you believe what happened? Dabi and Kacchan? But I thought he liked Hawks--"

"Izu," Tomura squeezes his waist, "Dabi is an idiot. And I honestly think Hawks is stupid too. Don't get involved in their mess." 

"But!" Izuku turns to Tomura adamantly shaking his head no. Izuku sighs turning off the faucet and dries his hands. "Mura, dry your hair properly." Izuku grabs the towel around Tomura's neck and gently dries his hair.

Tomura shifts and stares at Izuku, "Hey... Izu?"

"Yes?" He smiles.

"Do you..." He trails off, looking away.

Izuku's eyes soften focusing on his boyfriend, "Mura? What's wrong?"  

"Do you..." He pauses again, "...want to make a couch fort?" He whispers.

Izuku snorts and laughs, "W-what?"

"Nevermind!" Tomura turns blushing, a rare sight indeed, he pulls away and sits on the couch mindlessly changing the channels, "Was a stupid idea..."

"No, no!" Izuku runs over to Tomura hugging his back, "Mura, I'd love to make a couch fort with you. We can have a kingdom together!" Izuku snuggles against Tomura's body holding his hands.

"God, I love you," Tomura bluntly states.

Izuku gives Tomura a quick kiss, "I'll go get some blankets!" He scurries off into the bedroom.

Tomura's phone rings and he quickly answers, "Hey boss--"

"FUCK OFF! WE'RE BUILDING A FORT!"

Dabi heads to the hotel's bar. He had a few drinks. Well, more than a few, but less than enough. Of course Hawks liked Endeavour, he basically saved his life. Dabi knew that. But what if it was more than just 'like'? What if the only reason he's with him is because his a "Todoroki"? Maybe he realized that his feelings would never be reciprocated and when for the next best thing. Dabi slams down another shot. Fuck. His thoughts were spilling a bit.

He takes out his phone and scrolls through he contacts, he could really go for a 'pick-me-up'. His finger hovers over Tomura's name. Maybe he'll say something stupid and they can get into a stupid fight. Anything to take his mind off of what happened with Hawks. He dials the number.

"Hey boss--"

"FUCK OFF! WE'RE BUILDING A FORT!"

The phone clicks out. 

"What the fuck?" Dabi shoves the phone back in his phone pouring himself another glass. Everyone. Everything is really starting to piss him off. He chugs down the harsh liquid. He spots a purple frilly dress from across the bar. She has long curly brown hair, purple eyes, and a nice body.

The chick looks how he felt. Pissed off and stressed. He shrugs and makes his way over to her.

"Care for some company?" Dabi asks.

She glances at Dabi up and down checking out his features. She chuckles, "How can I refuse an offer like that?"

Dabi sits on the stool next to her, she waves over the bartender and a drink slides to her. It's a Midnight Petal Mist, a lavender and gin nightcap. She sips her drink staring at Dabi.

"So, what's your damage?" Dabi pours more into his shot glass.

"W-well my partner screwed up big time. Looks like he couldn't handle the... Pressure. Doesn't look like he'll be around anymore. It's painful not being able to count on anyone these days," she curses to herself.

"Ohh, how pathetic," Dabi warps his arm around her waist sniffing her hair, "Hmm... You smell like flowers..."

"I-I..." The lady blushes bright red.

"How bout you have some comfort tonight?" Dabi whispers in her ear and smirks.

"...Really?" She whispers, his face so close to hers. 

Digging through his pockets, Dabi pulls out the 313 key card. He slides the card from her cheek to her chin. His fingers wrap around her hand and he whisks her from the bar. The lights seem dimmer while traveling down the long hallway. They stop until the little light blinks green, Dabi walks through the doorway twisting the girl's long brown curly hair. 

The door shuts.

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The night breeze blows past Hawks' wings as he soars through the skyline. He glances at his phone pinpointing Endeavour's location. A swift gust sways the trees down below while Hawks bolts. The faster he gets this over with, the faster he can head back. Endeavour taps his foot outside of the police station. A single feather falls down and tickles his nose. He snatches it and bursts it into flames. 

Endeavour crosses his arms and glares at the feathered hero, "Hawks. What the hell took you so long? Don't you read your messages?" 

"I was busy-- honestly, still am. So could we hurry this up?" Hawks snaps back.

Endeavour's eyebrow raises. Hawks isn't usually this irritable, he would have added a quip or two. He shakes his and gestures his finger for Hawks to follow. They walk into the Police Station and down the halls to one of the interrogation rooms. There the suspect sits from across the one way glass. He shuffles and the bruises on his wrist turn purple as he pulls away from the quirk cancelling cuffs.

"He's losing it," Endeavour shakes his head. "He'll snap before we get any useful information." Hawks sighs, he doesn't like where this conversation is heading. "I figured since you worked on both sides you could appeal to him."

"I'll give it a go," he says while walking out the door.

Endeavour leans against the chair and watches the situation through the one way mirror. Hawks opens the door, the suspect twitches.

"Y-you!" 

Hawks smiles back sitting in the chair across the table, "Hi there."

"You were the one who did this to me!" The man screams.

A single red feather flies up hitting the ceiling. It slowly makes its way down to the man's handcuffs. Then the base of the feather slips into the cuff's lock, and clicks. The hand cuff falls on the table. He quickly rubs the purple bruise marks, narrowing his eyes at Hawks. He shrugs and leans back in the chair putting his feet on the table.

"Looked like it hurt, so I let you out. Go on," Hawks shoos him away.

The suspect stands up and heads to the door. Why does Hawks just sit there? Why is he so calm? No... What is waiting for him behind the door? He freezes with his hand gripping at the doorknob.

"Hmm? I thought you wanted to leave? Would you rather stay here and talk to me instead?" Hawks says with a soothing tone.

He hesitates, but let's go of the doorknob, "I'm not going anywhere without my jacket!" 

"Hey, I can get that back for you, no prob. But... I scratch your back and you scratch mine, okay?" 

The man nods sitting back down.

"Great! Now what can I call you?"

"...Kantan... Kantan Azamuku..." he answers.

"Well, Kan-kun, how about we get you that jacket?" Hawks waves his hand to the one way mirror.  Endeavour nods and heads to the evidence room.

"So tell me about your plans, hmm?" He rests on his chin in his hands.

"I'm not saying shit," he snaps back.

"Heh, fair enough," Hawks taps his finger on the table in a slow steady beat. He can't help, but to think about Dabi. The way he lowly whispered his name... Endeavour could have handled the situation by himself, perhaps he should have stayed.

The door click open, Endeavour emits light from his flames brightening up the room. Endeavour comes in with the jacket, Kantan's eyes widen and he stands, but Hawks twist his wrist pining him down face first into the table, "Hey, we're not done are we?" The man thrashes around, struggling to get out.

"Let me go! You LIAR!!! All you in power are all the SAME!!! Only caring about status, success, money!!!!! Well, we're going to tip the scale in our favor!!! We'll destroy it all in a fiery glory!!!!" He shrieks.

Endeavour strokes his beard flame unaffect by the outburst, "Hmm so that's why they needed all that petroleum Na bicarbonate..."

"Making a bomb? How original," Hawks rolls his eyes. 

"Tell us about your accomplice. Or else," Endeavour hovers his flames beneath the leather, dark brown,  zipped up, jacket.

Kantan lets out an earth-curling scream, ripping out of Hawks grasps using his spiked quirk. He clings to the jacket, inhaling the scent like it's his only source of oxygen, "No, no, no, no, no!!! It's fading!!!!! I need more!!!!! MORE!!! I can't-- CAN'T-- GAHHHHHHHH!!!" He passes out with foam forming in his mouth. 

Endeavour quickly squats down, checking his pulse, "He's still breathing." He sighs placing back on the cuffs, "Good work on getting his name, but his partner is still out there..." He lifts Kantan over his shoulder and exits the interrogation room.

Stress leaves Hawks body and he stretches both his arms and his wings. He flips his wrist to look at his watch, how the hell did four hours pass by? Ugh. He flaps his wings and leaves the Police Station.

Two tips of his shoes land at the edge of the 16th floor's balcony. Hawks flutters down and walks back to his hotel room. Hopefully Dabi would appreciate a dozen custard filled chocolate glazed doughnut holes. Yeah, that'll soften the blow. He swipes his key card in the reader and waits for a soft click, when the light blinks green, he enters the room. The air feels heavier. The atmosphere is thicker. Stuffy smoke from Dabi's flames, and a wisp of floral perfume?

Hawks places the custard filled chocolate glazed doughnut holes on the coffee table and slowly approaches the sleeping Dabi. His arm juts out from the sheets dangling off the bed. Scattered garments spread through the floor, making it hard for Hawks to walk closer. That one is Dabi's shirt. Over there is a dress? Next to the bed, there are panties and a bra... No. No, Dabi is probably just a crossdresser. Hawks exhales sharply gripping onto the top of the sheets. A swift yank reveals a woman with long curly brown hair clinging to Dabi's half naked body. His arm wraps lazily around her.

"Oh my God..." he his heart sinks to the pit of his stomach.

Dabi shifts from his side and blinks awake. His face curls into a smirk from Hawks dumbfounded reaction. He cradles the lady's head around his arm and lifts his finger up to his lips, "Shh, she's sleeping."

Hawks flies up and rips Dabi from her arms. He takes the two of them to the back of the bathroom and drops him on the ground. If looks could kill Dabi would have already turned completely purple and gushed out like a squished grape.  

"What the hell, Dabi? You brought some chick into the hotel room I got for US?" Hawks growls.

He shrugs in return disinterested, "Jealous much?" Hawks's jaw gapes. Dabi walks closer and leans over, Well... you shouldn't have left."

"I can't believe this," Hawks coughs out.

Dabi smirks. Seeing Hawks all worked up is the pick-up he needed. He circles around the winged-hero and plucks one of his feathers, "If you stayed. We could have been fucking until sunrise. That could have been you laying there in my arms. So tell me... Was going to see Endeavour worth it?" 

"Bastard," Rage slowly consumes his entire body. Dabi smiles brushing one of Hawks feathers down his cheek. The feather shoots straight to Dabi, but he catches it burning it in his hand. Hawks glares at Dabi's half naked body a light mark is on his neck, smelling the scent of alcohol from his breath. He snaps, "Are you serious?! I am a Hero. I have responsibilities. I can't just neglect my duties because you need attention!!" 

Dabi leans back with both hands in the air, "I need attention? So says the show off hero. Bruh, why are you so pissy?" His eyes narrow, challengingly, "It's not like we are together."

Hawks eyes widen. His knuckles white from squeezing too long. A sharp breath slips from his lips and his hand finally opens. Hawks shakes his head, "...You know what? I'm done." He shoves past Dabi, "Do whatever the hell you want." 

The smirk from Dabi's face disappears instantly, he grabs Hawks' arm pulling him back towards him, "What? Hey--" He slaps Dabi's hand away. Dabi persists trapping Hawks against the wall, "Ha, come on now! It's our game, Hawks-- 

A gust of air from Hawk's wing force Dabi backwards, "Don't touch me."

"Eh?"

He ignores Dabi and heads straight to the door. Dabi follows him hearing him faintly mumble, "After what happened that night..."

"God! You're still on about that? Okay, I was drunk, I fell asleep big deal!" He yells pushing on the door keeping Hawks from opening it.

Hawks doesn't look up, "No, what you said after."

"After?" The moment of stunned hesitation is all Hawks need to open the door. 

"Figure it out, genius," With that Hawks leaves. 

Dabi wanted to chase after him to pull him back in his arms. But his legs are frozen, stuck standing there. He closes his eyes trying to remember what happened a few nights prior. He remembers giving Hawks head and...

'"Eh?" Hawks blinks looking down at the man between his thighs, he didn't squeeze him that hard did he? No Hawks did not.

'"...Dabi?" Hawks spreads out his legs and pokes him. 

'In return Dabi snores, dick still inside his mouth. 

'"No way..." He fell asleep. Asleep! While giving head?  "What?!" Hawks yells at the sleeping man. 

'"Well, sounds like they're having fun," He bitterly says while rubbing one out.

'Dabi drunkenly grabs his arm holding him tightly.

'Hawks smiles, "Oh, you're up, well don't leave me hanging."

'He pulls back and Hawks dick slip out of Dabi's mouth. He jumps up clinging to Hawks tone figure playing with his wings. Hawks laughs, "How cute. Now do you want to continue or not?" 

'"Noooo," Dabi slurs nuzzling into Hawks' neck, "I... I...Hic I want you!!!" He squeezes Hawks tightly. Hawks freezes looking at the drunk man on top of him. "Y-you're fucking great... Sexy... Smart... Ugh," Dabi shuts his aching jaw. He smiles and looks into Hawks' eyes, "I.... I think I love you.. So just be with me... Keigo..." Dabi's consciousness gives out and he falls asleep.

Dabi opens his eyes and slides down the door sitting with his hands on his mouth. He scratches the back of his neck. He confessed to Hawks, he actually did it, and he stupidly forgot all about it. Now, he brings some random chick...

Fuck, he messed up big time.

Before the break of dawn Dabi scours the city looking for Hawks. Unfortunately, he is nowhere to be found, and his messages aren't even read. He hightails back to the League threatening Kurogiri to open a portal to wherever the fuck Hawks is, but more bad luck strikes as he is unable to put points his location. Dabi couldn't let things just end like this. He makes it his mission to find Hawks.

Over the next few days Dabi tries anything he can to talk to Hawks. By "casually" running into each other, waiting at his house, joining in on places he shouldn't have, hell, even following Endeavour around. But all his efforts are in vain because every time the feathered hero would see Dabi he would fly away at light breaking speed, or ignore him completely. Day in and day out. Same results, but... Less hope. A weekend by, two weekends, three. He hears nothing, but radio silence.

It hurt. Hurt seeing Hawks seemingly neutral face, acting completely normal to the whole ordeal. Being himself towards other people, making jokes, complemenits, small talk. He looked over it. Over Dabi. There's so much things he should have said, he should have did. But now it's too late. Time's up and keeps going. All the thoughts circle Dabi's mind leaving him completely numb. It's pathetic. He's pathetic. Eventually, Dabi stopped chasing and just stayed in his room...

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"Dabi's out again?" Aizawa glances up from his clip board scanning the area. Spinner and Toga shake their heads, Mr. Compress shrugs. Kurogiri nudges Tomura to answer.

"He's sick," Tomura huffs out an excuse. 

"I see. Give him a brief rundown of what he missed," he shakes his head heading back to the shed to gather more supplies.

Toga yanks on Tomura's hair whispering in his ear, "Dabi has never sulked like this before." She mumbles worryingly. 

Tomura shoos her hand away rubbing his head, "Eh, fuck him. He's being a baby." He dismisses her concerns.

The tried eye-patched hero returns and they get down to rehabilitation business. Though everyone in the League is concerned for Dabi, they didn't know how to help him out. Weeks prior he was embarrassingly chasing down Hawks every move, and now he hasn't come out of his room in the past three days. Even Todoroki tried to coax Dabi to training, but he's "not in the mood". Morning turns to late noon and Aizawa's phone starts to sound.

He turns off his alarm and hums, "I'll be dismissing you a bit early today... I have to prepare for a meeting." He sighs shoving the cellular device back into his pockets.

Kurogiri nods, Toga smiles jumping up and down, Spinner rests his legs, and Mr. Compress stretches. Nice, an afternoon off. Tomura slightly smiles. He'll get Izuku then they can spend the rest of the day making out having--

"Midoriya will be attending too. Nice try," Aizawa adds reading Tomura's mind.

"Tch," he clicks his tongue cursing underneath his breath.

Aizawa gathers all his belongings and leaves. Spinner turns to the group bearing an ear widen grin. He shows the lot of a poster of himself and Present Mic. Their performance is so widely successful, they are able to get free meals at the local lobster restaurant. Spinner smiles proudly inviting the entire League out for lunch. Toga nods delightfully and Mr. Compress sends a text to Dabi. Who, surprise, doesn't respond. Kurogiri opens up a portal and they each walk inside.

"Boss, you're not coming?" Spinner asks.

Tomura leans on the shady end of the tree trunk, pulling out his switch, "Naw, I have to finish this timed event. Maybe next time. Oh, see if you can get me and Izu a doggie bag." 

Spinner nods and the portal closes. Tomura waits for all of the black mist to completely disappear and he sits up running towards the back.

Okay, yeah. Izuku knows he promised Tomura that he wouldn't get involved. But! Dabi has been so depressed. Not eating, not talking, not anything! He just locked inside his room. As a hero, he couldn't leave it alone. He couldn't just sit idly by while someone's in trouble. Izuku uses his copy of the League's key and opens the door. He's eyes darts around. He leans in and listens closely. There's no sound. They should all be at the rehabilitation session, but it didn't hurt to be sure.  Izuku closes the door behind him holding two store-bought onigiris in his hand.

He looks around, no one's here. Particularly his boyfriend who would give him an earful if he caught him there. Izuku walks to the hallway, stopping to look at the new dining table. Must have came in yesterday. It's much bigger and able to accommodate many more guests. Izuku blushes remembering what Kurogiri did after he found out what happened with the old table... But at least, they didn't have to eat on the floor anymore. He makes his way down the hallway and stops at Dabi's room. 

Knock. Knock.  

There's no answer, but Izuku hears some shuffling behind the door. He sighs knocking once more, "Dabi... I know you're there. Are you hungry? I got some onigiris for you." Again, no answer. Izuku shakes his head, "I'm coming in." 

Izuku opens the door to a dimly lit room. Unlike Tomura's bedroom there's no window, so the only source of light is a flickering bug zapper plugged into the wall. Izuku maneuvers around the scatter clothes, making his way to the bed. He places the onigiris on the night stand next to a box of moldy doughnuts. Could they have been jelly filled? Izuku furrows his brows pushing them far away. He leans down to the bed and slowly pulls away the cover revealing Dabi's face. 

Dark circles are underneath his eyes turning the purple patch of skin completely black. His hair is a disheveled mess and his eyes were blood-shot red. Had he been crying? Thought that's impossible. Either way Dabi looked absolutely awful. 

"Dabi..." Izuku whispers.

"What?" He snaps back, turning to face his back to the intruder. "Go away..." He sinks deeper in his bed.

Izuku frowns shaking Dabi lightly, "Dabi. I don't know what happened, but I know you're upset! You haven't left the room in three days. Three days! I can't just leave you like this! I'm worried about you, the League is worried about you, Todoroki is worried about you. Even Mura is worried about you!" Dabi leans back and Izuku smiles gently, "Come on. Whatever is bothering you we can work it out with everyone."

Dabi snaps, "Fuck off." He shoves Izuku to the cluttered floor. 

"Ugh," He wipes himself off grabbing both of Dabi's legs.

"Oi!"

"I'm getting you out of this bed one way or another!!" Izuku pulls harder.

He kicks Izuku back down, but a hero never gives up. Izuku hops back on the bed pulling the covers from Dabi's face. Dabi growls lowly and flips his body weight around and lands on top of Izuku. His hands trap Izuku underneath him. Dabi blinks and leans down towards Izuku. "Y'know hero... There is a way you can make me feel better..." He whispers pinning Izuku's arms above his head.

"Dabi?!" 

Dabi rolls his eyes, "It's not cheating. Because... Hawks and I aren't together..." He lets go and slumps down on Izuku's shoulder. 

Izuku eyes widen. There's the missing piece of the puzzle. Izuku pats Dabi's head, "I'm not sure what happened. But if you... If you are remorseful, the best thing to do is apologize."  

A bitter chuckle fills the room, "Oh yeah? He won't even let me anywhere near him..." Dabi turns to his side. He sighs, "It's fine or whatever. I fucked up so this is the bed I'll lay in." 

Izuku shuffles looking straight into Dabi's eyes, and he slaps him across the face.

"OW!"

"No, that's not it!" He yells grabbing Dabi's cheeks, "You go fight for your man! Go shank a bitch!"  

Dabi pauses and bursts out laughing, this might be the first time he ever heard Izuku curse. The slap did sting a little, but the heavy weight he had been carrying lifted from his shoulders. He is Dabi. The Dabi. Like something like this will get him out of the game. It's not over it's just time to change gears and prep for the next level. Ugh... He should really stop hanging around Tomura. 

Dabi's laughter dies down and he sits up, "So what? Are you giving me permission to shank bitches?" 

Izuku scratches the side of his cheek, "Well... no. But I hope you make amends." 

Dabi chuckles, "Whatever, but thanks." He smiles patting Izuku's head. He stretches his arms and hops out of bed. The covers, surrounding his waist, fall on the ground.

Izuku blushes covering his face, "Oh, my God!" 

He looks down and smirks, "Oh, this? I got it the other day... Might have been a bit impulsive, but fuck it. What's the matter you don't like it?"

"P-put on some clothes!" Izuku yells throwing Dabi pants from his bed. 

"Relax, I wouldn't give it to you anyway. I'm saving for a special little birdie," Dabi winks, putting his legs through his trousers. 

'Well, Dabi's back to normal', Izuku sighs in relief.  'Hopefully, everything goes well.'

"Izu," Dabi calls out breaking Izuku's thought.

"Hey! You can't call me that," He pouts.  

Dabi rolls his eyes, "Yeah, whatever. But... Could you do me a favor?"

It's a strange emotion. Where one can't quite place it. That feeling of hurt and betrayal, wanting space, but also wanting to be chased. How warped the mind can become, knowing that someone is an obsession. The way Dabi followed Hawks around for the past few weeks, well... Honestly, it made him feel special, important, however, he's not ready to forgive and forget yet. What he did was inexcusable. Bringing in another person to their moment, using someone else. For what? A momentary punch reaction? Hawks couldn't say he's any better, but he didn't do the worst. And now? It's at a stalemate. Both intertwined with stubbornness and pure stupidity. One is ruffling up feathers and the other playing with fire. Then, it suddenly stops, no more "random encounters", no messages, nothing. Dabi hasn't come around anymore. It's fine. This is what he wanted, right? 

Hawks sighs flying down into the trees. He glances at his watch, that meeting is about to start soon, but he has time to-- "Woah!" He halts in time before tripping over a pair of legs. Legs belong to none other than the terrorizing ex-villain. Hawks fixes his collar, "Shigaraki what are you doing?"

"Tch," he grumbles lifting up his game console to Hawks view, "The fuck do you think? Eraser nagging is annoying, and I need a break. What bout you?"

Hawks exhales, "Nothing." He moves around Tomura's legs and continues walking.

"Hey..." Tomura mumbles out and he stops trying around. Without looking up from the screen Tomura adds, "Remember when I said Dabi's a burnt, purple, lazy, stapled-back, gross, gremlin?" 

"Yea?" He raises his eyebrow.

"Well, I forgot to mention his fucking stupid," Tomura spins the left joystick and smashes x. "Like, dumb as a brick. Complete idiot. I mean, look at his face, or his clothes. And have you seen his father?" 

"...what's your point?" 

"My point is: he's always been a moron, but recently it's been getting to a new level of pathetic. He hasn't been himself since weeks ago, any reason why?" Tomura shoots a glance at Hawks.

He shrugs, "With all due respect, it's none of your business."

"Well, with all due disrespect," he glares. "His moping got my Izu's attention somewhere else. And that's MY business. Just spare him a crumb and I'm sure he'll come groveling at your feet," Tomura sharply snaps returning back to his game.

"It's not that simple... You don't know what he did," Hawks sighs. Recalling the moment his blood ran cold when he ripped off the covers.

"It's something fucked-up stupid. Yea, I get it," He scoffs.

Hawks eyes twitches, "Don't downplay it. How would you feel if Midoriya fucked someone else?" 

"What?" Tomura's eyes darken, "The guy will go missing... Then I'll break Izu's legs. He'll come crawling back to me begging and pleading for forgiveness. Of course I'll welcome him back with open arms, knowing he'll stay right by my side.

...

The sound of the breeze blows against the trees, Hawks blinks exactly four times, "Midoriya run."

"Relax. I'm joking," Tomura replies unconvincingly. Hawks stares at him and he rolls his eyes, "Like Izu will ever cheat on me. But Dabi's an asshole. Didn't know you guys were together."

"...well. We're not together, together per se," the winged hero mumbles underneath his breath.

"What?" His jaw drops.

"Nothing was official! But--"

"Wait... You're mad at him for fooling around when you two aren't together?"

"No, well... It's not like that..." Hawks deeply sighs.

"Look, I'm not saying you have to forgive him or whatever, just... Just hear him out," Tomura turns his attention back to his handheld device.

"I guess... I have time to spare a glance," Hawks kicks a nearby pebble at his feet. He nods smiling at Tomura, "Thanks for the advice." He's about to walk away, but he stops and turns back. "Oh, by the way..."

"What?"

Hawks smiles widely, "How's that wifi?"

"Wi-Fi? There's no wifi in the stupid ass trees. If you're talking about at our place, Izu fixed the Internet weeks ago," Tomura stares back at his game occasionally pressing a few buttons.

"Hmm, I figured," Hawks hums. "Although... I couldn't help but notice there's no game in the port." He points to the empty game slot.

Tomura freezes, his hands sit eerily still. His eye twitches lightly.

Hawks leans down and smiles, "You're a good friend."

"Shut up."  

In the heart of the building, in one of the closed conference rooms,  Bakugo, Todoroki, Endeavour, and Aizawa sit with Tsukauchi in front of the room next to the board. Hawks strides in with a feathered flair, gently landing in one of the empty seats. 

"Thanks for waiting let's... Wait, where's Midoriya?" Hawks ask glancing around.

Aizawa scowls, "Shigaraki..."

Hawks chuckles and waves his hand, "No, no. I don't think--"

"I am here!" Izuku runs through the doors.

"Fuck off with All Might's catchphrase!!" Bakugo yells and Endeavour nods in agreement.  

"But I wasn't--"

"Shut the fuck up!! Sit your shitty ass down, you God damn nerd!" 

Izuku scurries to the empty seat next to Todoroki. Tsukauchi clears throat clicking the touch pad. Then the images from his laptop appear on the projector. 

"As you can see the number of criminals have gone down as of late, Best Jeanist agency was able to gather the most arrest for crime this month. Mainly thanks to hero DynaMight," he gestures to Bakugo.

Izuku's eyes sparkle and he smiles brightly, "Kacchan that's amazing!"

"I think you beat the old record," Todoroki adds.

"Tsk. I am constantly beating it," Bakugo replies with a cool arrogance.

Hawks snorts, "We didn't need to know that. Hope you don't get caught on duty."

...

Blood shot eyes, even spiker points form at the tip of Bakugo's blonde hair, and his lunges towards Hawks. Aizawa blinks cancelling Bakugo's quirk and wrapping his rampaging student in the capture binds. Izuku squeaks letting out the breath he had been holding. Hawks grins and winks. Honestly, that's what he's for kissing Dabi.

Endeavor clears his throat with a loud "Ahem!" The walks to the front of the room and Tsukauchi hands the clicker. He clicks to the next slide, "Getting back on topic. Kantan Azamuku, the one who stole the thirty-two tanks of petroleum Na bicarbonate, is in our custody, it has been weeks, but there is no sign of his partner. Now, what is troubling is the petroleum propane itself."

"What do you mean?" Todoroki asks.

"Given when it was stolen to the current date. Those tanks are close to its expiration date," Tsukauchi explains.

Expiration date? That means the chemicals are breaking down and destabilizing, so instead of the propane being in its liquid state, it slowly becomes unstable fumes threatening to explode at any moment. But why would the partner wait so long to use it? They would have more control over the tanks if it was used earlier. At this rate a single leak could escape into the air and it might do more harm to them. What exactly is their plan? Hmm, before Kantan Azamuku said, "No, no, no. This wasn't supposed to happen. The Lavender scent will wash away." But what does that mean? Oh, maybe he--

"SHUT UP SHITTY DEKU!" Bakugo shoots an explosion right past Izuku's face.

He yelps. Izuku turns a dust of pink and he looks down, "Was I mumbling that loud?" 

"Yeah," Aizawa states bluntly.

Todoroki pats Izuku's shoulder.

"Well, what you were saying wasn't wrong. That's why it'll be one of our top priorities. We need to find those missing tanks ASAP. Since you were the group to apprehend the culprit I was hoping you could provide more insight on the target," Tsukauchi concludes.

"Hmm, well, Midoriya and Bakugo were actually the ones at the battle. Endeavour, Todoroki, and I came a bit after the fact," Hawks shrugs standing up. "So I guess I would be too useful here."

"Where are you going?" Endeavour asks.

"I do much better on the field. I'll keep my eyes open for any funny business. See ya later," he gives a two finger informal salute and leaves the room. 

"Uh, I guess that concludes the meeting. Bakugo, Midoriya, I'd like to review your reports again could you stay a bit?"

"Of course!" Izuku nods.

"Tsk. Fine," Bakugo waves off.

Leaving the room Hawks shoots out a text to Dabi, but before he could send the message a notification appeared on his screen From... Dabi. Hawks hesitantly opens the message and reads the text, "You free?" 

"Yeah." He replies.

Three little dots move up and down, until another ping sounds, "Meet me in the alley behind the lime chilli spiced rotisserie chicken joint?" 

Hawks' eye twitches, the rotisserie chicken place? That's what a jab against him? He rolls his eyes and answers, "k."

Anxiety, pshh, not anxiety, no, Dabi wasn't anxious. He just has a bit of a cold, yeah that's why he shivers lightly. But seriously, who the hell answers a text with "k." Maybe Hawks is still mad at him. Maybe this wasn't the best of ideas... Dabi scoffs and chuckles, "What the fuck When did I become such a punk?"

"Weren't you born like that?" Hawks answer swooping down and lands a few feet from Dabi. He shakes his head, "So, what is it? I have to go on patrol soon. There's always some whack job I need to snag. So, if we could make this..." Hawks stops in his tracks once he is close enough to Dabi. His jaw slightly drops, "What the hell are you wearing?"

"Limited edition Hawks jacket," Dabi spins around to show the back side. Hawks stares in silence, "...When part of the HeroesAmongUs program, it's all sixty percent off." Dabi does a little jazz hand motion.

"Uh... okay," Hawks shakes his head peeling his eyes away from Dabi's cosplay, "So, what do you want?" 

Dabi exhales and leans against the wall, he scratches the back of his neck looking away from Hawks, "...I wanted to talk about, you know..... us."

Hawks cross his arms and barrow his eyes, "Oh really? What about her?" He hisses lightly remembering the outline of some girl laying in bed next to Dabi. That woman with long curly brown hair clinging to Dabi's half naked body. The way his arm wraps lazily around her.

"Listen," Dabi now maintains eye contact with Hawks, stands upright, "That slut meant nothing. Like literally nothing. I was just...just... Just some fling I didn't even go all the way I fingered her and she came instantly," Dabi's mouth forms a little smirk, "Maybe I am just too good."

"Oh, really? I can't relate," Hawks scoffs.

"Well..." Dabi steps in closer. He hovers over Hawks pressing their bodies together. He leans close to his lips and whispers light, "Maybe I should show you." 

Hawks turns away, "You had your chance." 

Dabi's eyes widen. Hawks was finally talking to him, just to say it was "said and done"? No. He couldn't let this moment go to waste. He couldn't let him slip through his finger. Dabi grabs Hawks' arm, "No."

"No? I--" Hawks get pulled into a tender embrace. Dabi wraps his arms around his waist holding him tightly.

"Must be on some dumb shit if you think I'm about to let you go," Dabi leans his head on Hawks' shoulder rubbing his face on his neck. "...Sorry."

"What?" Hawks attempts to pull away to look at Dabi's face, but instead he gets pulled in closer.

"I fucked up... Big time. I hated you being someone else. Especially if it's fucking Endeavour. Shit, I got jealous... Add it to my list of problems. But you make me... No, I want you with me. I want to know even more about you. I want everything. Be mines," Dabi whispers.

Hawks couldn't stop the heat rising to his cheeks. Must be Dabi's quirk no doubt. Him pressed against his body of course he would feel the intense flame. Dabi is just too much. But...

A hand appears underneath Dabi's chin and lifts his head up. Then lips met his. A passionate, intense make out session. With their tongues exploring every nook and cranny. The taste, absolutely wonderful. It was like all the hate, resentment, bitterness turned into full force entering the kiss. Dabi could definitely get drunk off of this and Hawks? He wouldn't be able to ever let go. 

After a few minutes of aggressive sucking on each other's faces. Hawks pulls back leaving a trial of saliva in between them. Both of them are panting lightly, hungry to do even more.

"So... What's up with your get up? Sure, looks like mines, but this jacket has been mass produced to shit. It's a common dozen. Sure you didn't get ripped off by the 'limited edition'?"

"Well..." Dabi presses on one of the button pockets and pops two red wings from his back. 

Hawks burst out in laughter, "Aye, what the fuck?!" H-h-how did you even find that?" He holds his stomach wheezing.

Dabi shrugs clicking the button again retracting the wings back inside, "Gathered some intel on you. No biggie."

Hawks wipes the tears from his eyes and smirks pushing Dabi back against the wall, "So you wanted to know about me, huh? So what did you find out?"

"Well, you're really sensitive..." Dabi warps his arm around Hawks' back press in between his wings, "Here." Hawks yelps and Dabi grins, "So do you forgive yet?"

Hawks nuzzles his nose on Dabi's, "I wonder... I have to go on patrol, so let's meet up later and I'll give you your answer. Just us this time, hmm?"

Dabi licks Hawks' lower lips, "Looking forward to it." 

From above, teeth breaks skin and blood drips down from the finger to the chin, "What?? Meant nothing? Just a fling??? Slut?! Fuck him!!! He was the only one that was able to make me feel so good!!! No, no, no, no... that's not it... He felt the same I did... He understood me. It's that fucking red feathered hero's fault!!!! He stole away the love of my life!! Dabi will be mine..."

Chapter Text

Kantan Azamuku... He is the missing piece, the  connection to the truth. But... His current state of mind is a complete mess. Endeavour brought Izuku, Bakugo, and Todoroki to his holding cell, and his actions were so strange. He didn't even acknowledge them. He just stared blankly at the wall, and inhaling his leather jacket. He cried out the scent was fading, but other than that he was uncooperative. Why was he still clinging to that jacket? Why was he so obsessed? Something about the scent must be important, after all no one would do something like that. 

Izuku unlocks the door, "I'm home."

"Izu," Tomura rushes to his side to greet him. Izuku holds up his hand. 

"...Is that my shirt?" He trembles lightly. "Oh!" Izuku laughs, "Y-you're doing laundry! Yep, t-that's it!"

"When have I ever done the laundry--"

"It was the laundry!!" Izuku shouts yanking his shirt out of Tomura's hand and throwing it to the ground. Tomura shifts his eyes to Izuku, then to the shirt on the ground, then back to Izuku.

"Are you okay?" He wraps his arms around his waist. Izuku returns the hug nuzzling into Tomura's chest.

"Sorry... It's just something I can't figure out at work," Izuku muffles inhaling his scent. 

"Aww," Tomura coos, nuzzling closer. Only Izuku would apologize to his boyfriend when he being a creep. "Well, if it gets too hard being a hero just quit, and stay here with me." He grins, slipping a hand underneath his hero boyfriend's shirt. Tomura lifts Izuku's chin, leans down, and mindlessly kisses his neck. He freezes.

"Muraaa," Izuku whines, "Why'd you stop?" 

"You smell gross," he sniffs.

"Eh?!" 

He's has never said that to him before. Izuku must have worked up a terrible sweat. Tomura must have been disgusted! Turning bright red Izuku panics away, but an arm yanks him back.

"You smell really bad. Really bad. Like burnt leather, or like burnt rubber, or, or... Dabi." He glares at Izuku, "You went to see Dabi, didn't you?!" Tomura growls.

"Wh-what?! I-- Uh... T-that's... W-why do you instantly know his scent?!" Izuku counters trying to free himself. 

"Aha! You admit it! I thought I told you not to get involved! He's already stinking up the entire League I don't want that stench to rub off on y-- Wait... He was touching you, wasn't he?! Too close..." Tomura snaps his fingers and his red decays Izuku's all of clothes.

"Ah, hey!" Izuku blushes standing in the living room completely naked, "Mura! What are you doing?!"

"Trust me, this is better. We're taking a bath. A long, long  bath..." Tomura drags Izuku to the bathroom stripping along the way. "We have a lot to talk about. And because of them I missed lobster! I want sushi for dinner!"

"Eh???" Izuku yelps while Tomura lifts him up into his arms.

Over the next several minutes, suds filled the bathroom floor with grunts  and moans filling the air.

High on the roof tops Hawks feels the wind flow past his hair. He scans the area nothing seems to be out of order, his watch forms a wide "v" with the minute and the hour hands. Just ten more minutes and he could call it a day. Hawks stands at the edge of the building and extends both his arms he turns around and falls backwards. Gravity does the rest. He falls straight to the ground, but his eyes watch the clouds above. The color, once a baby blue, turns into a lovely maroon sunset. Hawks sighs, wondering what he and Dabi would talk about when they meet up. He chuckles and spreads his wings up into the air. Then he hovers gracefully above the ground. To his left a fluffy green hair catches his attention. 

"Hey, Midoriya," Hawks smiles landing. 

"Oh, Hawks!" Izuku bows with grocery bags in his hands, "Good evening."

"What are you doing over here?" He asks to walk alongside Izuku's strange limp.

Izuku blushes lightly, "I am buying some ingredients for dinner. Tomura requested sushi." He shows Hawks the raw fish, rice, nori, and rice wine vinegar.

"I see..." Hawks hums.

Izuku shuffles lightly turning back to Hawks, but generally avoids eye contact, "So, um... Has anything interesting happened today? Not the meeting! Like any strange? A run in maybe..  Or..."

Hawks snickers, "You mean like Dabi?" 

Izuku gasps, "You two talked already?!"  

"I guess we did," he winks back.

"I am so glad! I mean, I was worried, but not too worried. He didn't give me any details, well a bit, but he was vague. I know it's a private matter between the two of you, so I didn't want to pry. It's just... He was so distraught he barely ate anything he didn't even leave his room. I think the only time he showered was when he left to meet you. He was ready to apologize and do whatever he could to make it up for you. Like..." Izuku rambles on about how much Dabi missed him.

His hand covers a grin underneath. Hawks didn't know that Dabi was in so much anguish, that he was kicking himself over it. But he couldn't help a wave of happy wash over him knowing that he cared so much. A warm flutter hit his heart and he had to contain his giddiness, but he would sure as hell tease Dabi about it later. Hawks pats Izuku's head stopping his mumbling, "Well, thank you Midoriya."

"For what?" Izuku tilts his head to the side.

"Well, I figured his little gift was your idea," Hawks says while putting 'little gifts' in air quotes.

Izuku's face flushes into a deep, deep red. He shakes his head violently waving his arms out. The items in the bag tattle together. "No, no! I had nothing to do with that! He said he got it especially for you!" He panics.

"Oh," the feathered hero scratches his chin, "I didn't know Dabi was such a fan."

"Wait... You're talking about the SS rare limited edition Hawks' Winged jacket?"

"Yeah," Hawks squints at Izuku, "What were you talking about?"

Izuku squeaks, "Nothing!"

He leans down hovering over the green haired hero, "Midoriya--"

"Excuse me," a woman, wearing a raincoat with her hood up, interrupts them. "Sorry to interrupt. You're a hero right? I could use some help..."

"Of course, miss!" Izuku smiles, "What can I help you with--"

Hawks steps in front of Izuku and extends his hand to the woman, "I can assist you, miss," He turns back to wink, "After all I am still on duty. Now run along before your boyfriend goes on a rampage." He shoos him away.

Izuku bows to the two of them, "Enjoy the rest of your night."

Hawks and the woman in the raincoat walk past Izuku. It's a bit odd she was wearing a raincoat, none of the forecasts indicated any rain, but she must just have been a very careful person. At the cross Izuku could smell a whiff of flowers. The scent of lavender to be exact. Wait... lavender? Izuku remembers...

Kantan stands up making a run for it, but dozens of red feathers surround him leaving him completely immobilized, "No, no, no. This wasn't supposed to happen. The Lavender scent will wash away." He mumbles.

Izuku whips his head back to Hawks and the woman only to find they have disappeared into the distance. 

"Thank you for the help. I was completely lost," she smiles.

"No problem, what kind of hero would I be if I let a pretty lady walk into the night on her own?" Hawks smiles.

"Truly a wonderful hero..." she trails, holding a knife behind her back. 

A gust of wind blows towards them, lifting up her hoodie. Hawks sees her face, the woman with long curly brown hair,  "Wait... You were--"

She smiles so sweetly pulling out her knife in a swift motion. Hawks is too stunned to move, the woman Dabi had his arms around...

"Hawks!!" Izuku shouts from a distance, but she grins flipping back, chopping off one of his wings. 

Hawks lets out an ear piercing scream out in pain. Izuku throws one of his groceries bags at the woman, and raw fish smacks her in the face. He grabs Hawks' arm and together they run down the street into an open garage  of a shipping factory. 

Izuku pushes Hawks against some crates, luckily the coast is clear for now. A bloody feather falls on his hand, Izuku's eyes widen in horror, "Hawks! Are you okay?"

"Shh!" Hawks covers Izuku's mouth, "We have to stay down, besides it doesn't hurt. A certain someone did a lot worse." he chuckles lightly.

Izuku winces at Dabi's old actions, but shakes his head, "We have to call for back up. I think that woman is Kantan's partner. I remember him saying 'lavender' she smelled of lavender! She must have recognized you and tried to kill you before we could bring her in for stealing all the explosives." Izuku takes off his hoodie, well, Tomura's hoodie and wraps Hawks' injury.

"She's also the slut Dabi had a fling with," Hawks spits bitterly. 

"What? ...He what?! That's terrible! Wait, was that the reason why he was sulking? Wow! He did mess up! Are you sure you want to forgive him? He's--"

"Midoriya. Phone. Crazy lady. Remember?" He snickers.

"R-right!" Izuku pats his pockets, the pockets of the hoodie around Hawks. Nothing. He pauses... "I'm an idiot!" He silently yells. "When I threw that bag my phone was inside! Please tell me you have yours."

"So... I 'accidentally' left mines at the agency, so no one would call when I met up with Dabi later..." Hawks face-palms, out of all the days to play a little hooky.

"It's fine, we can--"

"Hawks..." she echoes his name eerily slow. "I know you're here," her footsteps grow closer. "Come out, so I can finish you off! You can't have him because he's mine!"

From the fingertips a blue flame appears, then the fingers snaps causing the flames to die out. Blue flame, no blue flame, blue flame, no blue flame. "Ugh!" Dabi exclaims. He looks at his phone again, waiting for a call or a text or anything. He glances at the time and shoves his phone back in his pocket, "He's shift should be over by now... Did he stand me up? What the fuck? I thought we were good? Shit, I knew I shouldn't have gotten out of bed." Dabi taps his foot leaning back on the wall.

"Ugh," a voice cut his pity party.

Dabi looks up excitedly, but his face drops, "Of course it'll be you."

"What the hell? Why are you ranting like a crazy man in an alleyway?" Tomura scoffs.

"None of your business," Dabi dismisses his boss.

"Trying to make up with the chicken, huh?" 

"Maybe..." he mumbles.

"Hey Dabi," Tomura smiles.

"Yea--" Tomura punches Dabi square in the face. He then grabs the limited Hawks jacket and decays the sleeves into dust.

"Oi, what the fuck?! Your boyfriend bought that for me!" Dabi picks up the jacket, or what's left of it. Well, it actually makes a nice vest now. 

"Yeah, no shit. I know everything. Can't believe I convinced that bird-brain to hear you out!!" He yells back.

"...Aww, really?" Dabi stands up, wrapping his arm around Tomura's shoulder, "Shiggy... I didn't know you cared."

"Fuck off! Hope he's still pissed you fucked around." 

"Geez, I get it. Don't need to rub it in," he rolls his eyes.

Tomura scoffs, "See, this is why you shouldn't have premarital sex."

The breeze flows past them.

Dabi blinks, "...what? What the hell? You and Izuku-- Wait... You two didn't... You... What the fuck did you do?" 

Tomura grins fully, "Well, I didn't ask for Izu's autograph because I'm a fan."

"Oh my God..." Dabi stares in disbelief, "Dude, that's fucked up. Does he know?"

"He doesn't need to... yet. But, he should have been home by now! Good thing he wasn't hanging out with you." Tomura takes out his phone and follows the beeping.

"...You track his phone?"

"It's just a precaution... I don't want him getting lost," Tomura waves off the question.

A shiver flows down Dabi's spine, "Seriously... What the hell's wrong with you?" 

"I'm putting a ring on it," Tomura smiles proudly about his joke. 

"I hate you. So much," Dabi sighs, following him. Looks like Hawks isn't showing up anytime soon.

"Look. He should be over--" Tomura freezes in his tracks. Rice, raw fish, and nori scatter across the payment. The ripped plastic bag wraps around one of the gated fences, probably blown over by the wind. 

What made Tomura's blood boil is Izuku's phone, cracked and broken on the ground. Tomura lets out a low growl, his eyes turning dark, "Izu... Where is my Izu..."

"Boss," Dabi holds Tomura's shoulder, "Calm down we'll--" His eyes widen and he shoves Tomura aside. Dabi rushes to the corner of the street and picks up red feathers, red feathers covered with blood. 

"Hawks..."