[he catches the messages before pocketing his phone, coming to eye the villain afterwards with a light shake of his head and a smile on his lips. a drunk dabi on his balcony. he can imagine the headlines.
it's kind of...cute, how the villain looks, with the wine, bucket of chicken, and bread sticks. keigo is trying to keep it down how amused he is by the villain's antics.]
That is like, the worst nickname.
[he laughs, shrugging off his jacket.]
You're pretty close to that ledge. You sure you don't want to come inside, hotshot?
Too bad I like that face. Gonna call ya chicken legs from now on just to see it.
[ when hawks snags the breadstick, dabi goes to pour him a glass of wine. he hasn't had much wine in his life before, but he figured since he got the glasses and all, he might as well. ]
Gods. I'll have to find a name to retaliate with. Which name do you hate being called?
[he says in jest, taking a bite of the bread. he almost decides to sit on dabi's lap, just because, but comes to listen to the villain and take a seat next to him instead.]
[ he snorts softly, taking a drink of his wine as he holds the other glass out to him. whatever hawks was saving this expensive bottle of wine for, it's too late now, cause it's half gone. dabi started earlier though, with a bottle of vodka back at the League's hideout. they were really pissing him off. ]
[he hums, reaching over and mouthing a 'thanks' for the poured wine. as he takes a sip of it, he has to wonder where he received this bottle. or the occasion he might have been saving it for. oh well. at least he gets to enjoy it with dabi.]
I'm here to break the rules.
[he winks before taking another sip.]
That way you're agitated enough to leave plenty of marks on my obviously juicy thighs.
Nuh uh, no way. Ya already got plenty'a bad nicknames for me.
[ not that he hasn't gotten used to them by now, but there were a few at the beginning that were insulting enough already. ]
After hero hours, huh? Now it's your time to be the villain?
[ dabi wonders if hawks could ever actually be a villain. he highly doubts it. but as hawks said before, he's already dirty enough just for spending time with him... and fucking him. ]
I'm gonna leave marks on your chicken legs either way, dontcha worry about that.
Which one, which one? No wait, tell me your favorite nickname!
[he eagerly asks, reaching over the villain to steal some chicken out of the bucket.]
I like to think of myself as your generic guy that wants to make the world a better place. But I'm not oppose to being referred to as a villain. Plus, breaking the rules with you is fun. It's kind of like a teen drama with you as the bad kid leading the good little boy-scout down the path that rocks.
[he swallows down the entire chicken leg, using sharp teeth in the back of his mouth to scrape the meat right off the bone. it's not his preferred eating method, but sometimes he can't help the urge. plus, he's become completely comfortable around dabi, so much that keigo doesn't even catch what he's doing.]
Uuuugh, chicken legs make it sound like I have pins instead of juicy and plump thighs.
[ dabi shoves at hawks' shoulder as if he's trying to push him away from the chicken, but he lets him snag one anyway and snags another for himself as well. he got hawks' favorite variety, in case he didn't notice. ]
Yeah, but ya ain't anythin' close to the generic guy. You're the number two, with your ass in magazines and your face all over town.
[ he's still a little jealous, what can he say. he does like the idea of leading the good little boy scout astray, though. ]
Ya know, we don't break the rules all that often... but we can do that some more if ya want. How about next time you steal somethin'?
[ sure, hawks has gotten intel for him, but it's not exactly the same thing. this is just because. for no real reason at all.
he watches hawks swallow that chicken leg down, eyes fully on him as he munches on his own chicken leg. ]
I dunno, these chicken legs look pretty damn plump'n juice to me.
[he laughs at the shove, almost tempted to bite or pet dabi in retaliation. he resists though, figures he'll get the villain back later on.]
Can't help that my face is plastered here and there. But, I'm keeping my ass away from modeling contracts now. It's only yours from here on.
[he winks, a part of him loving the hints of jealousy there. he liked the possessiveness when it wasn't leading him into a fight. otherwise, it's practically like an aphrodisiac for the hero. he's never been quite wanted like this. it's a bit addicting.]
Hmm? Sounds like it'd be fun. Lets do it sometime.
[stealing isn't all too bad. and, well, he likes the idea of making dabi happy. it wasn't hurting anyone either. he wasn't going to be out killing some poor rando.
after chewing and swallowing down the meat, keigo reaches for the next one greedily.]
I guess it might be better than you calling me something like a pigeon or ostrich.
Guess your face bein' plastered here'n there's fine. It's funny to see how many birds take a shit on it.
[ he can't help but laugh. an actual laugh, and not just cause he's drunk. it does make him feel a lot better that hawks isn't doing that shitty modeling contract though, but he wonders if he'll get in trouble for it. but maybe that's just another thing the bad boy is leading the boy scout into. ]
Oh yeah? I'll be eager to see what ya come up with. I mean, I dunno if you can do better than wine and breadsticks, though. This is a pretty fancy date.
[ he doesn't catch his words, but isn't that sort of what this is? ]
[because, he is curious to know. and, maybe a part of him would like to call dabi by the name he likes more often.
of course, with that following comment, he's questioning his own motives.
keigo rolls his eyes, chucking the chicken leg bone at his lover's head.]
I hope one shits right on your shoe.
[it is very nice to hear a genuine laugh though. it's contagious enough to get one from keigo too.]
Mm, breadsticks and wine do make for quite the fancy date. It'll be hard to top it. I'll do my best though.
[the challenge is set, and he's a bit determined to outdo the villain. seemed like a fun event, and really, he was awed by what dabi brought over.]
Kind of like that you called it a date though.
[he can't help but tease his villain before giving the next chicken leg the same treatment as the first. he tries to not choke at the pigeon remark though.]
[you have permission to burn him up if he ever comes to taste like fish and rice.]
Gonna make me addicted to your drug?
[the fact that dabi can hold up that well to a carnal person like hawks is very much appreciated. even if he can outlast the villain. but points for being his favorite in the bedroom. he'll take you up on that eloping as soon as the war is settled down. better to stay alive, hotshot. or you might be receiving a visit via ouija board.
the feeling is mutual, at least. a "stupid" relationship that he can't get enough of, or even stop thinking about it.
it's a little bit from column a, a little from column b. sometimes he wishes he can turn off the character trait he receives from his quirk, but somehow, dabi just accepts him for what he is. he'll try and spare his pillow for a little bit until he's back on his knees.]
Can't help it. You bring out the worst and best in me, all at the same time. And if I ever caught another bird on you, I'll rip them apart. So I appreciate being your only one.
[that's a horrifying thought. he'd rather the fried chicken and birdseed option, thanks.]
ya already are, pretty bird.
[hey, he has to have some kind of pride in his physical state. he's still pretty weak, you know. told twice that up front. though he can still lay a (normal) man out with a punch if he has to. he'll take the favorite position though, because he's well aware of how many admirers hawks has, to say nothing about the tabloids. eloping might involve evading, but that seems wrapped up in the definition, right? (hey, if it goes the ouija route, at least you can say 'hi' to endeavor down there.)
dabi has never once wanted hawks to "turn off" anything about his quirk. didn't stop him from burning the fuck out of it with gleeful rage, but shit's in the past and they're both still crazy enough to... well... stick their dick in crazy. hey, rip the pillow. it's not dabi's anyways. he's a dirty thief.]
the best? careful or i might think ya gettin sick. but that's kinda temptin... i'd like to see ya rip someone else apart. not sure i wanna give up the "only one" favor though. decisions decisions...
[probably the worst thing a person can do is assume dabi is as weak as he looks. but it's not like anyone is gonna be messing with a villain like this after such a live performance. something to be said about japan's number one bachelor who secretly has eyes on a villain who's maimed him. but gods. the sex is too good to give up. and the warmth that always forms in his chest when expressed with such pretty words. he has it so bad that it outweighs all the things wrong between them. (just tormenting your father even in the afterlife, huh?)]
I'll be labeled a villain if I tear up some poor bastard you fucked around with. Not sure how stable my mind will be after the fact either. Proceed with caution, hot shot.
[that's good. or is that bad? he's not sure. might not care.]
then maybe i shouldn't send ya home next time. just keep ya here with me...
[it's certainly helped him out on some occasions. surprise attacks are often the most effective. and hey, it's not his fault you two gave him such a great opportunity to capitalize on. as for what hawks is getting up to with the tabloids, he doesn't know. that's the bird's job to figure out or can. but it is quite the steamy scandal. dabi won't let himself think about things beyond the sex. that got him in trouble last time and those wounds are still far too raw and will take way too long to heal. hawks'll have his full wings back before dabi's gotten over the betrayal. well, if he's dead, won't have shit to worry about, huh. but all that can be ignored for the sake of feeling hawks' legs around him again and the way the man clings to him with his hands as he drives him into the bed.
(yeah, it'll be a daily hobby. come visit with your fellow murderers.)]
ya might be a fun mess with ya brain all fucked up. too bad, cause ya really might've come over to our side if you were more unhinged when i met ya.
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Date: 2021-06-06 08:14 pm (UTC)[he catches the messages before pocketing his phone, coming to eye the villain afterwards with a light shake of his head and a smile on his lips. a drunk dabi on his balcony. he can imagine the headlines.
it's kind of...cute, how the villain looks, with the wine, bucket of chicken, and bread sticks. keigo is trying to keep it down how amused he is by the villain's antics.]
That is like, the worst nickname.
[he laughs, shrugging off his jacket.]
You're pretty close to that ledge. You sure you don't want to come inside, hotshot?
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Date: 2021-06-06 08:24 pm (UTC)[ dabi snags a bread stick from his newly acquired bread basket and holds it out to hawks. ]
I ain't anywhere close to the ledge! I'm sittin' in a chair. Why dontcha come join me.
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Date: 2021-06-06 08:26 pm (UTC)[he tries to huff, but he's still laughing. nonetheless, he appreciates the bread stick held in offer, walking on over to the villain to take it.]
Mm, in your lap or another chair?
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Date: 2021-06-06 08:31 pm (UTC)[ when hawks snags the breadstick, dabi goes to pour him a glass of wine. he hasn't had much wine in his life before, but he figured since he got the glasses and all, he might as well. ]
Don't make a scene, hero. Sit on a chair.
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Date: 2021-06-06 08:44 pm (UTC)[he says in jest, taking a bite of the bread. he almost decides to sit on dabi's lap, just because, but comes to listen to the villain and take a seat next to him instead.]
No fun, villain.
[keigo shoots a grin.]
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Date: 2021-06-06 09:05 pm (UTC)[ he snorts softly, taking a drink of his wine as he holds the other glass out to him. whatever hawks was saving this expensive bottle of wine for, it's too late now, cause it's half gone. dabi started earlier though, with a bottle of vodka back at the League's hideout. they were really pissing him off. ]
Hey, you're the one joinin' me. I make the rules.
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Date: 2021-06-06 09:25 pm (UTC)[he hums, reaching over and mouthing a 'thanks' for the poured wine. as he takes a sip of it, he has to wonder where he received this bottle. or the occasion he might have been saving it for. oh well. at least he gets to enjoy it with dabi.]
I'm here to break the rules.
[he winks before taking another sip.]
That way you're agitated enough to leave plenty of marks on my obviously juicy thighs.
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Date: 2021-06-06 09:53 pm (UTC)[ not that he hasn't gotten used to them by now, but there were a few at the beginning that were insulting enough already. ]
After hero hours, huh? Now it's your time to be the villain?
[ dabi wonders if hawks could ever actually be a villain. he highly doubts it. but as hawks said before, he's already dirty enough just for spending time with him... and fucking him. ]
I'm gonna leave marks on your chicken legs either way, dontcha worry about that.
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Date: 2021-06-06 10:21 pm (UTC)[he eagerly asks, reaching over the villain to steal some chicken out of the bucket.]
I like to think of myself as your generic guy that wants to make the world a better place. But I'm not oppose to being referred to as a villain. Plus, breaking the rules with you is fun. It's kind of like a teen drama with you as the bad kid leading the good little boy-scout down the path that rocks.
[he swallows down the entire chicken leg, using sharp teeth in the back of his mouth to scrape the meat right off the bone. it's not his preferred eating method, but sometimes he can't help the urge. plus, he's become completely comfortable around dabi, so much that keigo doesn't even catch what he's doing.]
Uuuugh, chicken legs make it sound like I have pins instead of juicy and plump thighs.
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Date: 2021-06-06 10:33 pm (UTC)[ dabi shoves at hawks' shoulder as if he's trying to push him away from the chicken, but he lets him snag one anyway and snags another for himself as well. he got hawks' favorite variety, in case he didn't notice. ]
Yeah, but ya ain't anythin' close to the generic guy. You're the number two, with your ass in magazines and your face all over town.
[ he's still a little jealous, what can he say. he does like the idea of leading the good little boy scout astray, though. ]
Ya know, we don't break the rules all that often... but we can do that some more if ya want. How about next time you steal somethin'?
[ sure, hawks has gotten intel for him, but it's not exactly the same thing. this is just because. for no real reason at all.
he watches hawks swallow that chicken leg down, eyes fully on him as he munches on his own chicken leg. ]
I dunno, these chicken legs look pretty damn plump'n juice to me.
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Date: 2021-06-06 10:54 pm (UTC)[he laughs at the shove, almost tempted to bite or pet dabi in retaliation. he resists though, figures he'll get the villain back later on.]
Can't help that my face is plastered here and there. But, I'm keeping my ass away from modeling contracts now. It's only yours from here on.
[he winks, a part of him loving the hints of jealousy there. he liked the possessiveness when it wasn't leading him into a fight. otherwise, it's practically like an aphrodisiac for the hero. he's never been quite wanted like this. it's a bit addicting.]
Hmm? Sounds like it'd be fun. Lets do it sometime.
[stealing isn't all too bad. and, well, he likes the idea of making dabi happy. it wasn't hurting anyone either. he wasn't going to be out killing some poor rando.
after chewing and swallowing down the meat, keigo reaches for the next one greedily.]
I guess it might be better than you calling me something like a pigeon or ostrich.
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Date: 2021-06-06 10:59 pm (UTC)[ dabi shrugs, an amused look on his face. ]
Guess your face bein' plastered here'n there's fine. It's funny to see how many birds take a shit on it.
[ he can't help but laugh. an actual laugh, and not just cause he's drunk. it does make him feel a lot better that hawks isn't doing that shitty modeling contract though, but he wonders if he'll get in trouble for it. but maybe that's just another thing the bad boy is leading the boy scout into. ]
Oh yeah? I'll be eager to see what ya come up with. I mean, I dunno if you can do better than wine and breadsticks, though. This is a pretty fancy date.
[ he doesn't catch his words, but isn't that sort of what this is? ]
But I like callin' ya pigeon, too.
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Date: 2021-06-06 11:12 pm (UTC)[because, he is curious to know. and, maybe a part of him would like to call dabi by the name he likes more often.
of course, with that following comment, he's questioning his own motives.
keigo rolls his eyes, chucking the chicken leg bone at his lover's head.]
I hope one shits right on your shoe.
[it is very nice to hear a genuine laugh though. it's contagious enough to get one from keigo too.]
Mm, breadsticks and wine do make for quite the fancy date. It'll be hard to top it. I'll do my best though.
[the challenge is set, and he's a bit determined to outdo the villain. seemed like a fun event, and really, he was awed by what dabi brought over.]
Kind of like that you called it a date though.
[he can't help but tease his villain before giving the next chicken leg the same treatment as the first. he tries to not choke at the pigeon remark though.]
Groooss. They're the absolute worst, hot stuff.
@burnitblack; dirty talking if you squint hard enough
Date: 2021-12-06 07:01 pm (UTC)[you have permission to burn him up if he ever comes to taste like fish and rice.]
Gonna make me addicted to your drug?
[the fact that dabi can hold up that well to a carnal person like hawks is very much appreciated. even if he can outlast the villain. but points for being his favorite in the bedroom. he'll take you up on that eloping as soon as the war is settled down. better to stay alive, hotshot. or you might be receiving a visit via ouija board.
the feeling is mutual, at least. a "stupid" relationship that he can't get enough of, or even stop thinking about it.
it's a little bit from column a, a little from column b. sometimes he wishes he can turn off the character trait he receives from his quirk, but somehow, dabi just accepts him for what he is. he'll try and spare his pillow for a little bit until he's back on his knees.]
Can't help it. You bring out the worst and best in me, all at the same time. And if I ever caught another bird on you, I'll rip them apart. So I appreciate being your only one.
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Date: 2021-12-07 01:12 am (UTC)ya already are, pretty bird.
[hey, he has to have some kind of pride in his physical state. he's still pretty weak, you know. told twice that up front. though he can still lay a (normal) man out with a punch if he has to. he'll take the favorite position though, because he's well aware of how many admirers hawks has, to say nothing about the tabloids. eloping might involve evading, but that seems wrapped up in the definition, right? (hey, if it goes the ouija route, at least you can say 'hi' to endeavor down there.)
dabi has never once wanted hawks to "turn off" anything about his quirk. didn't stop him from burning the fuck out of it with gleeful rage, but shit's in the past and they're both still crazy enough to... well... stick their dick in crazy. hey, rip the pillow. it's not dabi's anyways. he's a dirty thief.]
the best? careful or i might think ya gettin sick. but that's kinda temptin... i'd like to see ya rip someone else apart. not sure i wanna give up the "only one" favor though. decisions decisions...
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Date: 2021-12-07 05:33 pm (UTC)Guess I am, hot stuff. Can't get enough of ya.
[probably the worst thing a person can do is assume dabi is as weak as he looks. but it's not like anyone is gonna be messing with a villain like this after such a live performance. something to be said about japan's number one bachelor who secretly has eyes on a villain who's maimed him. but gods. the sex is too good to give up. and the warmth that always forms in his chest when expressed with such pretty words. he has it so bad that it outweighs all the things wrong between them. (just tormenting your father even in the afterlife, huh?)]
I'll be labeled a villain if I tear up some poor bastard you fucked around with. Not sure how stable my mind will be after the fact either. Proceed with caution, hot shot.
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Date: 2021-12-07 08:28 pm (UTC)then maybe i shouldn't send ya home next time. just keep ya here with me...
[it's certainly helped him out on some occasions. surprise attacks are often the most effective. and hey, it's not his fault you two gave him such a great opportunity to capitalize on. as for what hawks is getting up to with the tabloids, he doesn't know. that's the bird's job to figure out or can. but it is quite the steamy scandal. dabi won't let himself think about things beyond the sex. that got him in trouble last time and those wounds are still far too raw and will take way too long to heal. hawks'll have his full wings back before dabi's gotten over the betrayal. well, if he's dead, won't have shit to worry about, huh. but all that can be ignored for the sake of feeling hawks' legs around him again and the way the man clings to him with his hands as he drives him into the bed.
(yeah, it'll be a daily hobby. come visit with your fellow murderers.)]
ya might be a fun mess with ya brain all fucked up. too bad, cause ya really might've come over to our side if you were more unhinged when i met ya.
guess i'll drive ya mad another way.