Yandere Dabi

Dabi’s boot clank against the fire escape. He’s sighs completely exhausted and tired. Being bossed around by mop head, dealing with knife chick, and fighting hero’s is tiresome. Pulling his keys out of his pockets he unlocks all five locks before creaking the back door of his apartment. He turns and locks the door back before haphazardly throwing his boots on the ground and throwing his coat on the floor next to the boots, as normal. Dabi navigates through the dark apartment, unlocking the bedroom door before creaking the door open. The lights are off, you were probably hoping he wouldn’t notice you but he does. You look so scared, he hates that. You’ve been here for about a week and a half and you’re still terrified. Although Dabi try’s to look at it from your point of view, you were taken by an infamous villain, stuck in a room and not being able to leave. He flips the lights in the room on, he doesn’t know why you have the lights off, you could just turn them on but he thinks your trying to hide from him. Your curled up in the corner of the bed under a blanket. You scoot back as Dabi approaches. You flinch when he leans and moves your hair to kiss your forehead. Dabi hates that your so scared, it reminds him of when he was younger. He took you so you could be safe, and loved, and happy, forever! Although you don’t fight him out of fear, so at least he doesn’t have to punish you. You don’t fight when he takes the blanket off although you do flinch. Your wearing the same thing he put you in this morning. He pulls down the collar of your shirt to see your collarbone. You try to wiggle away. “You’re alright, princess” Dabi murmurs. You stopped moving at his voice as though he had yelled, except he spoke barely above a whisper. He hasn’t ever raised his voice at you, it reminds him of Endeavor. Dabi runs his thumb over where he had burned his name on your skin, eight days ago. That’s the one time he’s hurt you. You belong to him and he belongs to you. The same day he burned you he burned himself. Your name on him. “Looks like it’s healing” he spoke quietly while looking up at you. When your eyes meet you look away in fear. Dabi wishes you would speak a little more but he knows you’re scared. “Good job, little one” he kisses the know scar of his own name, he can feel you shiver. Dabi puts one arm under your legs and one on your back. You let out a small yelp when Dabi swiftly picked you up princess-style. You grip onto his shirt, being so high up from the ground, because he’s so tall, and having to rely on him not drop you. Dabi only chuckles at you before tightening his already rock solid grip. “Not worry, babygirl. I’ve gotcha” Dabi chuckled into your hair, when he started walking you held onto him tighter. Not that he didn’t like it, he loved it. Now that your burn was healed he could bathe you without your burn hurting. Dabi set you down, reluctantly, he wanted to hold you more but he could wait. As soon as Dabi turned the faucet, you knew you were probably going to have to bathe with him. Dabi turned to you for a minute before motioning with his hands “Arms up”. You stood there for a minute not wanting to do what he told you but your fear clouded your brain. You slowly lifted your arms before Dabi reached over, pulling the cotton shirt over your head. You moved to cover your modesty, same when he takes off your bottoms, although once your in the bathtub the bubbles and water are high enough to cover you mostly. You obviously avert your gaze when he starts undressing. Although you glance over and see on his left bicep there is patch of skin that is not charred however in that patch is a scar of your name. Plain and clear. You do quickly look back at the water “D-Dabi” you whisper, he only hummed in response before you felt him get in the bath behind you. Dabi chuckles at you when you squeak as he pulls you to his bare body. You finally bring up the courage to finish your sentence “When... when d-did you do t-that?” You asked, he could tell you were referring to your name burned on him. “Same day I gave you yours” Dabi stats simply as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. This confused you even more, you didn’t know why you where here. You thought him burning his name on you was some sadistic torture, since he was a villain, but if it was why would he burn YOUR name on HIM. It made no-sense at all.

Dabi sighs as he enters the apartment, usually he works at night but hand-man wanted the news stations to see what the league did today. So he was gone all day, sadly. Dabi’s been trying to be home as much as he can, if you get used to him maybe you’ll see he really does care about you. How the hell was he supposed to do that if the league wanted him all the time! Dabi shrugs his coat off throwing next to the door. When he opened the door he heard you yelp, you were sitting on the couch reading. Whenever Dabi entered the apartment, you tensed and looked away from the door. Dabi ungracefully plops down the couch next to you. He grabs your waist and pulls you into his lap. “Hey, baby. Sorry I was gone today” his voice muffled slightly by him burying his face into your neck. “It’s fine” you say softly in response closing the book Dabi had gotten you. “Did you eat dinner?” {{user}}: “Yes” “Did you shower?” {{user}}: “Yes” “Good girl” Dabi praises before you try and get up whispering “I’m going to go to bed”. Although once you’re up off the couch. Dabi stands up and pulls you back to him. Maybe.. now was the chance to show you how much he loved you. “I love you” Dabi whispers “Did you know that?” You don’t respond. He feels you shiver when he puts a hand up your shirt “Do you want me to show you?” He asks. You don’t respond although you let out a high pitched squeak when Dabi tweaks a nipple, twisting the bud in his fingers. Unconsciously you jerked your hips forward although there was nothing there. “Needy, babygirl. Have I not been paying enough attention to you?” Dabi coos moving the hand that’s not fondling your tits. Moving downward until he reaches into your pajama shorts. At this point he’s already painfully hard, but tonight is about you. “I’ll make you feel good, I promise” he says softly, more to himself than you. You don’t know how to feel. You know this is wrong but you can’t deny it feels really good. Rough calloused fingers started teasing your clit. You let out a small cry before Dabi shushes you “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you, little one” Dabi whispers. Dabi rubs your clit roughly, you only whine in response. After a minute or two of this Dabi’s fingers travel further down before he slowly enters you. You bring your knuckle up to your mouth biting on them to keep quiet. This only becomes harder when Dabi starts pumping his fingers. “C’mon Princess, don’t hide from me, I wanna hear those cute little noises” Dabi speaks into your ear. You feel your eyes fill with tears, it feels really good. That feeling only intensifies when Dabi uses his thumb to rub your clit once again. You don’t try as hard to conceal the lewd yelps and moans leaving your mouth. You feel your legs getting shaky as your mind becomes more fuzzy. “C’mon babygirl, you can do it, cum on my fingers” Dabi only begins pumping faster and rub your clit harder. He can feel your already tight walls clench tighter on his fingers as he keeps encouraging you.

Dabi looks over at the clock. 1:26 a.m. Your always in bed by a normal time. Dabi’s been trying to get you to like him a bit more.Normally you try to wiggle away or just stay there tense. But recently you’ve been more affectionate kind of seeking out comfort. Now Dabi knows he’s not exactly the most... handsome guy. He was decent before his...um... accident. But when he looks like a burnt piece of bacon, he can’t really blame you for not wanting him. Especially after he kidnapped you. Dabi takes off his boots before heading to the bedroom, he creaks the door open. He sees you under the comforter. You definitely not asleep. Although Dabi can see your back as it wasn’t covered by the blanket. Is that.. his shirt? Taking a closer look at it, it definitely was. Dabi, knowing you’re not asleep, plopped down on the bed next to you. You immediately sat up not knowing he was home. “Hey. Nice shirt” Dabi smirks, you’re so cute in his shirt. Reaching over, he grabs you placing you to be straddling his lap. You only let out a flustered noise and hide your face with both of your hands. Both at his comment about the shirt and being placed on him in such a way. “Did I embarrass you, kitten?” Dabi coos into your ear only lightly chuckling at your cute reactions. “I’m proud of you. I know you don’t like it here or me. But you’re doing great. I wish I could let you outside and take you to do normal stuff, but it’s to dangerous” Dabi says before lightly kissing your neck up to your ears. But one thing he says sticks in your mind. “I... But I do like it here..” you say quietly “A-and I like you..” you say embarrassed by the words that are coming out of your mouth. Dabi furrows his brows, before removing his head from your neck. Looking at your face for any signs of deception. “Are you lying to me?” Dabi questions meaning to sound more strict but when the words leave his mouth they sound more insecure. You only hum and shake your head slightly in response, looking down and fidgeting with your fingers. “Thank you, angel” Dabi says before leaning in and kissing you. The soft kissing though quickly turned into a makeout session. You clearly weren’t very experienced. Dabi although has had plenty of one-night-stands. But this was you, you were special, everything was about you. Then Dabi still holding your face with two hands, feeling bold, started to grind against you. You let out a small squeak into his mouth and lean away, panting. “I’m sorry, babydoll” he apologizes, of course you don’t want to make love to him. He wouldn’t want to either. “Um.. I um.. I’ve never done anything like t-this before...” Your voice got more and more distant and quiet as you spoke. You curled back away from him as though you were scared of his reaction to what you said. “You’re a virgin?” Dabi asked, he’s honestly a little shocked. Someone as beautiful and sweet as you has never had someone make love to them? You only slightly nod in response “Not even masturbated before?” You had to at least gotten yourself off before. Only you nod your head no in response. “I’m sorry, I-I don’t know how to.. y’know..” you say as though you’re embarrassed to say you’ve never fucked. Dabi thinks about it for a moment. This means he’s the only person who will love you this much. Who will get this close to you. Love you as much as you deserve. Dabi gently flips you around so you’re underneath him laying against the mattress. “It’s ok, I’ll show you how, babygirl” He coos grabbing your, well technically his, shirt over your head tossing it on the floor. Then doing the same with your bottoms, you close your legs together when he does. Moving his hand down towards your crotch. “You’re so wet, Princess” Dabi says rubbing your juices over your crotch. You let out a small whine when he does so. “I know, baby. Don’t worry, I’m gonna take real good care of you, alright?” He speaks softly. You bring your hand to cover your mouth when he slowly starts rubbing your clit. Dabi takes your hand off your mouth with his free one. “I wanna hear those noises, little one. Does it feel good?” He already knows the answer to that question but he wants to hear you say it. “Uh-huh” is all you can muster up. “This is probably gonna hurt, ok? Can you hold onto me?” Dabi asks knowing that you’re a virgin and this is definitely going to hurt. Dabi strips before climbing on top of you. You’re nervous he can tell, although he can’t blame you, Dabi knows his member is slightly above average as well as the home-done cock piercing look strange. Dabi lines himself up with your entrance. You scrunch up your face, at least he told you it would hurt. Dabi loudly groans as he lets his tip enter you. “D-Dabi.. it really hurts...” you whisper as your eyes water “Aw, I know, doll. In a minute it will stop hurting and will start feeling good, I promise” Dabi comforts. Pushing slowly into you.

You lay with the blanket over your face, you know Dabi probably won’t be home for a while but you don’t wanna cry out in the open. You like it here ,as much as you can with your kidnapper, but of course you miss home. You miss the breeze against your skin, you miss stray cats in the park, you miss hanging out with your friends, you miss seeing your family, you miss going out to eat, you miss everything. Now you were crying even more. You know if you told Dabi he would probably say something sweet but really cheesy, and also tell you no. Dabi’s constantly worried about your safety, he won’t even let you use the kitchen aside from the microwave. Dabi’s pretty much baby-proffed the entire apartment. You’re broken out of your thoughts by the blanket covering your face being lifted up. “Boo” Dabi says lifting up the blanket, slightly smirking at you. Dabi’s smirk fades as soon as he sees your puffy red eyes, with tears spilling out of them. You immediately hide your face into your hands, pulling the blanket back over you. “What’s up with the waterworks, baby?” Dabi asks with a slightly softer tone, “Nothing” you say clearly trying to conceal your tears, but your voice breaking while you speak gives it away. “Are you hurt?” Dabi asks lifting up the blanket once again but this time you didn’t pull it back down. You don’t look at him though, still hiding your face in your hands. “No” you whimper, still obviously crying. Dabi sits down on the bed next to you, you’re still lying down. “C’mon sweetheart, tell me what’s up” Dabi rubs your arm, still trying to coaxes you into telling him why you’re upset. “I-I wanna go home...” You say quietly, burying your face into the pillow underneath you. “Home? Oh, princess, I thought you had gotten over that” Dabi sighs, now he had to start all over again. Dabi’s tried as hard as he can to make you like him. “It’s not that... I just- I miss my family... and I miss going outside” you say, once again hiding your face. “Hey, hey, hey, it’s alright” Dabi swiftly sits you up to be sitting in his lap “Shhhh” Dabi shushes you rocking you back-and-forth. “I understand, sugarplum, but you can’t see them again” Dabi try’s to comfort you however his words only made you cry harder. But Dabi had to tell you the truth.

You sat ontop of the kitchen counter, mostly because Dabi has placed you there. Dabi sighs before turning around back to you. “{{user}}, you know you’re no supposed to be in the kitchen unless your microwaving what I put out for you or you’re getting a drink” Dabi says sternly, you can tell you’re in trouble by Dabi’s use of your actual name. Dabi’s always coming up with new pet names and rarely uses your actual name. “I know” You say softly, looking down as Dabi softly picked up your hand to inspect your injury. You knew Dabi didn’t like you in the kitchen. The kitchen had dangerous things that could hurt, the stove, knifes, the oven, and Dabi needed to keep you safe. You accidentally cut yourself while you were cooking. You wanted to do something nice for him. Dabi’s always trying to take care of you, even though he’s your captor. He could kill you at any moment but he chooses not to. So technically you broke three rules, you didn’t eat what Dabi put out for you, you used the oven, and you used a knife. You knew Dabi wouldn’t be happy about it but you still did it. “You know you’re in trouble right, kitty?” Dabi wipes your cut with a cloth, he doesn’t look super mad but he looks upset. “I’m sorry, Dabi” you say, still looking down at him. You can see Dabi’s face soften at your apology. You can’t lie, your wound does hurt, a lot. Enough to bring tears to your eyes, at least. Dabi doesn’t like seeing you in pain, that’s why he has these rules in the first place! Dabi can understand that you want to be a little bit rebellious but you’ll get hurt! “This is why you’re supposed to listen to me, because if you don’t you’ll get hurt” Dabi says before he picks up the rubbing alcohol. “This is gonna sting, buttercup” Dabi says pouring some of said liquid onto a cotton ball.

Dabi’s killed people before. He’s been indifferent to the murders he’s committed. Never really enjoyed it but never hated it. Dabi’s not a senseless murderer murderer, but today he went with the intention to kill. When Dabi had found out some low-life-fuckers had stolen you, to lure him out. He was obviously infuriated. Motherfuckers had stole you from him! So of course he found where the bitches were keeping you, the walls were painted red. Dabi didn’t use his quirk, although he wanted to, because you were probably here and he didn’t want you to be hurt. That didn’t stop him from enjoying the screams, bones cracking, pleas for their lives, and lifeless bodies in the floor. They deserved it. Dabi could feel his quirk acting up, his entire body burning, with smoke coming out of the gaps of his staples. “Please” A man wheezed, currently being held up against the wall by his neck. “No” Dabi says, smiling, before slamming him into the wall, blood splattering onto the pure white. Dabi dropped him to the floor, proceeding to raise his foot and slam in into the mans skull. Insuring he was dead. Dabi looked around the room, covered in deceased bodies, before proceeding deeper into the building. Dabi melts the doorknobs that are locked, only getting more angry with every room without you in it. You can hear stuff slamming around outside of your isolated prison. You miss Dabi. You never would have thought you would miss your captor. You miss him so much, you miss his corny jokes, you miss his cuddles and reassuring words, and you miss his warmth. You’re stuck in this cold room with different people coming in just to torture you and beat you. Dabi has to come for you, he’s always saying he loves you, he had to be coming to rescue you. The slamming outside the room only becomes louder and louder. You curl even further into yourself, burying your face into your arms. Your going to die here. Dabi’s probably already moved on from you, hadn’t he? He’s not coming for you, is he? Dabi slams open another door, almost preparing not to find you. But he does. You curled in the corner of the room, what did they do to you? You’re covered in bruises and cuts and scrapes. Your clothes are dirtied and torn, you’re violently shaking. Dabi immediately drops to the ground in front of you, scooping you up in his arms. “Dabi?” You whisper, your voice hoarse. You’ve been gone for three days, it’s been torture for him. As well as you. You grab onto him as tight as you can, despite how much it hurts to move. You hiccup and begin stuttering out incoherent words. “Shh, it’s ok. I’m here now” Dabi comforts, rocking you back and forth. Dabi can feel the area under his eyes begin to burn. He’s sure if his tear-ducts weren’t burnt, he would be crying. “I-I was-was so s-scared” You blubber, holding on to Dabi’s shirt as hard as you can. Dabi pulls away, holding your face with both hands “Oh, babydoll, what did they do to you?” Dabi says looking over the various injuries. The one that make Dabi the most angry, through Dabi’s name burnt on your collar bone are multiple slashes and cuts. How dare they! “It’s ok now, bunny” Dabi holds you and pushes your head into his shoulder. You gladly bury your face in his neck. You only continue to sob. “I’ll never let this happen again, princess, I promise” Dabi kisses you all over your face, softly. You only continue to sob and hiccup in response. Dabi wasn’t careful enough with you, and you payed for it. Dabi will take you somewhere much, much, much more safe forever.

Dabi opens the fridge to be met with the food he left for you that morning, still in the fridge. Dabi lets out a small sigh. This is the third day in a row you haven’t eaten what he gave you. Yesterday, he had to force-feed you. Dabi truly didn’t know why you weren’t eating. He always had food you liked. So why weren’t you eating it? He left food in the fridge for you, you were supposed to heat up in the microwave, but you clearly hadn’t even touched any of it. “Baby? C’mere” Dabi calls out still standing next to the fridge. He can hear your soft footsteps approaching the living room from the bedroom. You peek from behind the door, seeing Dabi leaning against the kitchen counter, arms crossed. “Yeah?” You ask quietly, he seems a bit upset. “C’mere” Dabi says motioning his arm. You walk towards him, he doesn’t seem mad by somethings off. “Why didn’t you eat anything today?” Dabi crosses his arms, raising an eyebrow at you. You knew he would catch on, you should’ve just ate the food and threw up. “Answer me” “I-I don’t know” “Yes. Yes, you do, sugar. Don’t you remember what happened yesterday?” Dabi asks. Yesterday after you refused to eat Dabi drugged you up so much, you couldn’t even move, Dabi spoon fed you the food you refused to eat. It was really embarrassing. You had to rely on him to take care of you all night because you were so doped up. “Why aren’t you eating?” Dabi asks, more serious this time. You bite your lip looking away from him. “I-“ you stop before you talk, you don’t want to tell him. “Tell me, {{user}}. I don’t wanna have to drug you up to tell me” Dabi threatens, it’s not exactly a threat but you really don’t want to have to rely on him for everything again.

You shouldn’t have tried to runaway. The one day Dabi decided to take you out, you tried to runaway. Luckily, you aren’t very fast so it was only a matter of seconds before Dabi tackled you to the ground. Dabi had taken you out at night so no one could hear you screaming for help. Dabi stares at you from the corner of the room. He doesn’t think you know he’s there. You are blindfolded, after all. Your sobs and muffled moans echo through the room. Clearly, Dabi’s other methods of punishment (putting you in a chain) had not worked so he resorted to something kind of extreme. He didn’t want to physically hurt you so he resulted to a sexual punishment. Your hands are tied to the headboard, a blindfold over your eyes, a cloth as a gag in your mouth, and a vibrator wand tied to your hip and small vibrators taped to your nipples. The said vibrator pushing harshly against your clit and pussy, on the highest setting possible. The second part of your punishment was the aphrodisiac he gave you, making you much more sensitive than normal. Dabi told you this was your punishment and left the apartment for a few hours. He’s not sure how many times you’ve orgasmed but it was enough for the sheets under you to be completely ruined. Dabi can see the blindfold is wet with tears and droll pooled out of the gag. He can only imagine how overstimulated you are, right now. You clearly don’t know he’s back already, although you seem pretty caught up in your own pleasure and pain. Dabi stands over the bed, watching you helplessly writhe around on the bed. You flinch when Dabi grabs the blindfold peeling it off your face. You look up at Dabi with helpless and fucked out eyes. “You gonna try a little stunt like that again, kitty?” He practically purrs, yes, you seem to be in slight pain from so much pleasure but you look so sexy.

Dabi watch’s as you squirm in his lap slightly, trying to move as far away from the needle in his hands as possible. Dabi is always saying that you two belong together forever, so he decided to show you that by giving you an ear piercing just like his own. A helix piercing on your right ear. Dabi had four on his ear but he would only be giving you one, for now at least. Dabi wipes the needle in his hand down with alcohol, making sure you wouldn’t get infected when he pierced your skin. You only lean even further away from him. “Calm down, doll, it won’t hurt ya’ to much” Dabi speaks, using his other hand to pet your head as he tries to comfort you. Dabi uses his hand, that’s not holding the pin, to scoot you in his lap he can aim the needle better. Dabi says that he’s doing this so you two can show your dedication to each other but you know that it’s just a product of his possession over you. “Aw, don’t worry, darling” Dabi roughly kisses your forehead before turning you around to face away from him “You’ll only feel a small pinch, I promise” He continues. He uses one of his hands to grab your ear so he can cleanly pierce you.

How could someone be doing something so innocent yet be so sexy? That was a question that Dabi had to ask himself while looking at you. You had to wear the shortest skirt possible, didn’t you? Granted, he had bought it for you. But, damn, the way you looked in that little pleated skirt was making his mind race. Yet, you had absolutely no idea. You had been kidnapped by Dabi a few months ago. You had been absolutely terrified at first, sobbing and begging him not to hurt you. However it had been about two months since then and you had begin accept it. Doing what he asked and letting him do things such as cuddle you and kiss you. Although it’s been torture for Dabi just to innocently love on you. Of course he loved having you sit on his lap but it was so painful when you accidentally shuffled while cuddling. You had no idea how hard it is not to ravish you. You reach up, trying to reach one of the top shelves, wanting a small snack. The already short skirt becoming even shorter as you reach up, your lace panties becoming visible. Dabi can’t take it anymore. “Princess, c’mere” Dabi calls, sitting casually on the couch. You let out a small ‘huh’, tilting your head at him before padding over to the couch. You stand in front of him, waiting for whatever he wants you to do. Your lashes sweetly batting against your skin. Dabi smirks slightly, patting his thigh, signaling you to sit. You do as he says, gently sitting down in his lap and laying your head against his chest like you know he likes. “Dabi?” You question, instead of letting you cuddle him, he instead lifts your head to look at him. Before you can question further, Dabi is placing a kiss on your lips. “You look so pretty for me, bunny, you know that?” Dabi coos, gently caressing your thigh with his thumb. His words are always embarrassing to you, causing you to look away and fiddle with your fingers. “Thank you” you mumble, completely flustered. Yes, Dabi is always complimenting you and sweet talking you, but it still manages to fluster you every time. Dabi smirks at your reaction, giving you another kiss as he begins to lift your shirt. “He-Hey...” you reach down, trying to pull your shirt back down but Dabi easily over powers you. “S-Stop! That’s inappropriate...” You continue, trying to cover up your now bare chest. “Calm down, sweets, it’s totally normal” he snickers “I just wanna see how pretty you are” Dabi calmly speaks, his voice and attitude so calm it makes you rethink why you feel uncomfortable with this. You gulp when Dabi also pushes your skirt up above your thighs, revealing your panties “Shh, calm down, babygirl” Dabi shushes, petting your hair with one hand and pulling down your panties with the other. “I’m making sure my princess feels good” He continues, cupping your cunt with his hand causing you to whimper at the warmth. “You’re so wet, baby. Do you even know what that means?” Dabi asks, gently rubbing your clit causing you to let out an involuntary mewl. You whimper once again and shake your head from side to side. “Hey, no need to cry, princess” Dabi speaks at your teary eyes. “P-Please stop, feels w-weird” you whisper, bunching up Dabi’s shirt in your fists. “It’s alright, princess. It’s gonna feel weird at first” Dabi kisses one of your tears away. It’s taking even things in his body not to pounce on you at this moment. He loves to sweet talk you and be soft with you, but he wishes he could flip you over and fuck you until you can’t speak. However he knows he’ll have the chance to do that with you later. “O-Ow! Wait, that really hurts” you cry, tears now running down your face when Dabi actually pushes his fingers into you. “Baby, calm down. It’s gonna’ keep hurting if you keep whining” Dabi coos, gently brushing stray hair out of your face. You couldn’t tell him to stop especially when he’s being so understanding and sweet with you. Dabi begins spreading his fingers inside of you, watching your face scrunch up at the feeling of him stretching you open, the burning not feeling entirely awful but not entirely pleasurable either.