dabi is making smoke rings between your thighs (playlist + voice overs)

🍃~Timestamps~🍃 0:01 Give Up At 2 by Sofi Del La Torre 3:25 Pools by Harrison Brome 5:52 One Time by Marian Hill 8:48 Afterglow by Flores 12:22 Mind and Body by Ayelle 15:54 Hands by Blaise Moore 19:43 Breath & Receive by Kensho 22:04 Unfold by Aztek 26:36 Electric by Alina Baraz ft Khalid 30:45 Meet In The Middle by Ta-Ku & Wafia 34:07 Yours by SG Lewis 37:42 Make You Feel by Alina Baraz & Galimatias 42:24 Oceans by Flores 45:40 Complexion by Su Na ft Dizzy Fae 48:26 American Girl by Ta-Ku ft Wafia 53:42 Hotline Bling (cover) by SRNO Amazing as always Vcronjca! 🖤

me patiently waiting for wattpad writers to appear and unleash their magic yes i am desperate

The pov writers are gonna have a blast with this one 😳

i- when you- you- me- between- you- when- you

No cause I don’t know what ur smoking while writing these titles but I want it

Gosh I love this! I have to go for a very very amateur POV : 🔥☄️ You’re lying around in your room in the middle of the night. As always sleeping seems almost impossible. All you can do is just stare at your unfinished assignments and breath out all your frustrations. Click Wait what was that? Could it be your mind is playing tricks on you? Click You climb out of your bed and run to the window. That’s when you can feel something dense up in your stomach. He is there. Dabi. Even in the dark you can see his eyes mischievously sparkling. His holding a whiskey bottle in one of his hands. He waves his long slender fingers, pointing out for you to open the window. You open up the window and hear his low husky voice: “Hey babygirl, don’t you know it’s rude to ignore people when they’re texting you?” “I was studying , didn’t have much time to check my phone you know!” “Come on now, don’t be so dense, come down here, would it kill you to have a little fun?” “I can have fun just fine, but I need to..” “Ughh.. here we go again!” “What?” “Yeah you’re always so into this rules and hero shit, can’t you ever take a break? Have you ever been free to do anything? Come on now show me that you can also break rules sometimes princess!” That’s when you felt it, a sting in your chest. You’ll show him! You’ll show him who’s the boss. And that’s when you go for it! You just jump up front from the window and you can feel the rush, heart beating faster, damn you’re falling down. And of course he grabbed you. You fell right into his arms and you can see his eyes, full of surprise, but quickly his expression changes into his cocky smile. “Well…well…my little Princess has a dark side it seems!” “So where’s that fun you were talking about?l” You try your best to sound calm, but you can feel the heat coming from his body, his eyes shining, his smile, his skin so close..fuck… “Princess you keep looking at me like that and I might just not be able to hold back.” You try to shift your body a bit, you don’t want him to know what his feeling, not just yet. “Where was that whiskey you were waving just now!” He smiles and passed the bottle to you. You take a long sip out of it, not breaking the eye contact, you notice how he licks his lips and metal on his face makes a little click. Alcohol feels nice and worm and you can’t help but wonder were his lips on the top of the bottle too? “Got a lighter?” You smile at him as you take out a joint from your pocket and put it between your lips. You can see a spark of surprise in his eyes once again. “Damn princess you do have a dark side!” He shifts towards you and touched his lips from the other side of the joint. Heat is seeping into your body and it’s not just dabi’s quirk. Fuck he is just so close. You take out the joint from your mouth and press your lips on his. You let the smoke go right into his mouth and you can feel his body dense up. As you move back you can see the smoke rings coming out of Dabi’s mouth. “That was hot princess, told you not to mess with me, I won’t be able to hold back if you do stuff like that!” “Maybe I don’t want to hold back!” Those words were all it took. He shifted his body to you and pressed his mouth over yours. You can fee his lips, his so hot, it feels like you’re going to burn, but the cold metal on his mouth creates the perfect contrast for you. His tongue breaks between your teeth exploring your mouth. You can’t help but moan out his name. That’s when Dabi becomes more demanding. His fingers start tracing your neck, while his other hand is holding your waist. “Are you doing okay there babygirl?” His voice is so deep and husky, you feel like the world is spinning all you can do is nodd. And that’s when he smiles with his half mischievous smile again. “Will you be my good little princess?” All you can do is nod. “That’s Daddy’s good little girl!” His fingers are already going lower, between your leggs, you’re starting to shake, he starts kissing your breasts as on of his hands is still on your neck. From time to time his looking up to make sure you’re doing okay. But when he starts kissing your thighs that’s when you loose it, all you can do is moan out loud. His kissing. Sucking. Biting. Not holding back at all. “I’ve marked you pretty well babygirl!” You just can’t hold back anymore, your fingers go deep into his hair pulling him back. He comes up and your lips interlock once again. Your leggs are around Dabi’s waist. And you can feel him. All of him. As you dig your nails deep into Dabi’s back and he goes deeper and deeper. Your moans, movements, everything synchronized. “Damn baby I take it back, you’re the most unpredictable girl there is.”

POV: It was an off day. The league was quiet and bored. Most were drunk, drinking away until their next move. You just kept looking around, stuck in your mind and debating things about how you got here. Well... you had joined for him.. for the one that disappeared from your childhood. "Hey, what're you thinking about?" He asked, poking you out of your daydream. He had a joint between his fingers, laying his head on your thighs as you laid on the raggedy couch. "Nothing really.. just bored." You said, shrugging. With a mischievous smirk, he picked himself up, his hands sliding up your thighs as he leaned to your ear. "I can fix that~" He stood up, dragging another hit fromt the joint as his hand pulled you with him. Once you were on your feet, he passed it to you as he made his way upstairs, finding his room within seconds. When you got in, you took a hit and blew it in his face, watching him inhale what came his way before he exhaled and leaned behind you. His arms wrapped around your waist, his head on your shoulder while you took another hit. Each hit burned your throat a bit, but he would kiss it softly, almost trying to ease it from the outside. The room was filling with smoke each time until you passed it back, turning in his hold to kiss him. His lips were rough and chapped but his tongue quickly ran over both his and yours, making it wet and warm as you clung to him. "Dabi..." he whispered, backing up bit by bit and motioning for him to follow you til your legs hit the bed. You were about to start climbing backwards further until he held the joint in his lips, hands grabbing your thighs and pulling you back to the edge. "Not so fast... I have a better idea," he said, smiling slyly as your heart jumped. He moved to kiss your thighs, taking a hit first and then blowing the smoke in your direction. Each time you inhaled the smoke, you could feel your head grow more and more fuzzy. But he had your full focus when his lips would attach to your skin and leave a mark. Full focus when he took another drag and started forming the smoke into smoke rings, sending rhe all around you. You reached your hand out for the joint, taking it and hitting it. You tried your best to imitate him, but your smoke rings would break and become wobbly. He smiled as his hands traveled to your shorts, reaching under and softly gripping your ass as his kisses went higher. He was having fun teasing you, watching the high make you more sensitive as all he did was kiss and leave hickeys on your thighs, stomach, neck.. anywhere he pleased. "Dabi.. youre taking too long," you whine, feeling yourself grow hotter as you took the last hit from the joint. Before you could find an ashtray, he took it, smothering it with his finger tips and tossing the end of it into a nearby trash bin. You hadn't realized how warm you had gotten until his hand touched your skin again. "You're burning up..." he said, his lips touching the skin and seeming to make the heat more intense. You couldn't help but shiver as his kisses kept up. But he had enough of just teasing you... his hands moving to pull at your shorts, watching you help him take them off. "Tonight's gonna be a long one, sweetheart~" he whispered, his breath between your legs making you whine for more. "Better be prepared~" Part 2 maybe?

i just have to make a pov for this playlist 8:48 You walked through the front door of your small apartment, one you shared with your beloved lover, Dabi. Your apartment wasn’t anything special, but just enough to keep Dabi and yourself sane. “Dabi, I’m home!” You called out, wondering where your shriveled boy friend was. (I’m sorry I had to.) Little did you know, he wasn’t inside of the house but outside. He sat in a black, lounging chair, a cigarette between his index and middle finger. You were aware he smoked, but that didn’t mean you were okay with it. He gazed out above the city, smoke exhaling from his lips. His face was relaxed, the drug taking control of his mind and body. You sighed, already knowing where the boy went for his escapades. You set your things down and proceeded to walk towards the glass, sliding doors that were located near the back of your apartment. There he was, just as you had suspected. As soon as he heard the glass door slide open, his head snapped back towards the sound. His face softened - a grin playing upon his face - as he saw you. “Hey, doll.” He cooed in his usual deep and deluding voice. “You’re smoking again.” “Oh really? Thanks, doll. You should really become a detective one day. You’d be the best in the business.” He chirped sarcastically, wrapping his free hand around your waist and pulling you close to his sitting figure. He leaned in and placed a soft kiss on your clothed stomach, before looking up at you with his infamous shit-eating grin. “Oh yeah okay, shut up.” You said with a soft chuckle, your hand moving upwards to run your soft fingers through his dark hair. “How was your day?” You asked the raven- haired male. “Wonderful now that you’re here.” He spoke teasingly as he planted kisses on your clothed stomach. “You’re such a flirt.” You chortled, your eyes never leaving the male sitting below you. “Come here.” The male suddenly blurred out, letting go of your waist and scooting back so there was room on the chair for you. “Sit next to me… Or on me. Whatever suits your taste.” He cooed, a sly wink following after his sentence. You rolled your eyes, walking over to sit down next to him. He looked slightly disappointed, but he knew you were just teasing him. “So, what’s up? Have any ideas on dinner?” You asked. “Hm, I haven’t really thought about it. Cold Soba. Leftovers. Steak. Maybe even…. “…you.” The unexpectedly sly comment caught you off guard, considering you almost choked on your spit. You looked at him in shock, your face a light shade of pink. “Dabi! You’re so nasty.” You exaggerated, trying to laugh off the naughty and snarky reply he gave to your question. “Oh, so you think I’m kidding?” You stared into his bright blue eyes, your body tense yet as firm as jelly. You never knew how to respond to things such as this, let alone with such an intimidating man as him. He then suddenly crouched below you, his hands gripping either one of your thighs. He squeezed them tightly as he brought them apart. “I know you don’t enjoy me smoking… but I’m sure you’ll be okay with it after this.” He said simply, moving his right hand away from your right thigh to grab the cigarette he had between his lips. He took a long inhale from it, the smoke filling the inside of his mouth. He then set the cigarette in the ash tray before leaning down in between your thighs. His lips parted, as he blew smoke rings in between your thighs. Your legs became jelly at that moment. The sight of him doing something so simple yet erotic made your head spin. His fingers started to ignite at the arousal he felt, leaving small burn markings on your skin. You enjoyed it when he would use his quirk on your body. You were a masochist, what else could you say. He knew you liked that kind of stuff, just by the expression you wore on your face right now. Your body always became putty for your boyfriend. “You like fire? I’m afraid my only skill is flame. I’m going to let you have a whole lot of it.” ————————————————————— I AN RUNNING ON 2 ICED COFFEES AND 2 HOURS OF SLEEP RIGHT NOW but i had to write this, like it was URGENT. and i’m very happy with it anyways so enjoy you thirsty mfs 😆

My inner Hawks shaking about this playlist🥵

First POV- judge me. Prefer time -5:52 The room was in a shade of smoke. Dabi had just lit your blunt with his and you started to relax. You enjoyed the feeling of Dabi blowing smoke on your bare skin as you sat in your lace black lingerie. You took a drag from your blunt and let your head back as you blew it out. Dabi lazily dragged his hand from your bottom lip to the tip of your navel. His warm hand stimulating your senses. When you looked back at Dabi, you took in his body. The way his blue eyes glowed and pulsing in the blue and purple light. You see the faint red glow of his blunt when he took a drag. He leans and whispers in you ear "What are you thinking about?", as the smoke swirls from his mouth. He drags his lips from your ear to your lips hovering just above them teasing you. You can smell the sweet scent of cannabis on his breathe but you couldn't care. The space between you and him suffocating. You moan when his warm hands travels down your abdomen. He teases you drawing circles below your navel his hands a bit heated from his quirk. You run your hands down his body feelings his abs and his skin not caring that it's burned. You whine "Dabi.". He hums. "Yes princess, use your words.". He puts his hand on your chest and slowly pushes down on the bed. He gets on the bed after you and kisses you hungrily before he slowly goes down between your thighs takes a drag and blows rings before he positions his head near your core. You take one last drag, and look around. The room fading into blue and purple light the song filling your senses. You whisper "Please.", and close your eyes when the surge of pleasure hits. How did i do.....

POV: You were in the house you shared with Dabi. You, two were together for 2 years and you both told each other everything or so you thought. Furthermore, you came from meeting with an old friend and thought that Dabi was still with the other villains. You thought about making dinner, and before you knew it, you were home. You called a 'I'm home' out but no one responded and put your things away. When you made your way to your room, you saw the light on. You raised an eyebrow and thought, 'didn't I close it earlier when I left?'. You made your way to your shared bedroom and saw the balcony open and slowly making your way there. You thought it was an enemy from Dabi and were scared your quirk was not a very good one, but you still had your keys. When you slowly walked in the balcony, you saw Dabi. With a bloody cigarette! You told him you didn't want him to smoke because he could die. However, it seemed like he didn't care, and you were angry. No furious. ''DABI! The hell?!'' You looked at him furiously. He saw you and got a little nervous, but didn't show it and looked at you with a bored face. Yet inside he was freaking out because your quirk may be not a fighting quirk, but hell he didn't want to get on your bad side. ''Welcome home, little flame.'' He said with a small smile and tried to hide the cigarette. You saw that and got angrier. ''TOUYA TODOROKI! GIVE ME THESE CIGARETTES AND MAYBE I WILL KILL YOU FAST IF YOU WANT TO DIE SO BADLY!'' You said with anger in your voice. Touya let a sigh out. ''Little flame, please don't be angry. You need to see the good thing.'' He said and put the cigarette out. ''what the bloody hell is the 'good thing'?!'' you said, less angry than before. ''you can heal me with your quirk, so I can't die.'' He said bluntly. Oh, boy, that was the wrong thing to say. ''SO I'M ONLY THAT FOR YOU? SOMEONE WHO CAN HEAL YOU?'' you said and wave with a knife around you that you found in your bag. To save you from the murder/enemy, but that turned out to be only Touya. Touya let a sigh out. ''I can't believe I say it for the tenth time since we are in a relationship, but please put the knife down.'' Touya said and looked at you. ''You know, you do that every time we talk. You change the subject and don't face your problems, Kai was right.'' you said and put the knife in your bag. However, Touya's mood changed, and he was now the furious one. ''TCH! You were with that asshole again?! You do know he only wants to get inside your pants, right?!'' He said with anger and finally saw your outfit. A bottom up blouse with flowers on it and a black skirt that was going to your mid-thighs. Your hair in a high ponytail. ''see again?! I can't believe it.'' you said and made your way inside Touya following closely. ''Where the hell are you going?'' He said when he saw you packing few clothes in a small bag. ''I am going to Kai until you understand that in this relationship are no place for lies!'' you said and ignored him after that. He grew angry and pushed your back against the closet door. You looked at him with widen eyes and said ''what the hell is you-'' however were cut off with Touya holding tightly your jaw. ''Shut up for a moment. You are no way going to that bastard.'' he said and looked in your eyes. You however were freaking out, you never saw Touya that angry. Touya notice that you were focusing on something else and was now furious, thinking you were thinking about Kai. He whispered in your ear, ''seems like I need to get your attention.'' and before you knew it, you were lying on your shared bed and Touya kissing your lips. His tongue against yours, fighting, and he won. You tasted strawberry's and nicotine. His kisses were going south, and he took your blouse off. ''tch! Dressing up for that asshole.'' He said, and you looked at him with lust and impatient. He made his way to your skirt, and you couldn't see him anymore. You didn't know what he was doing next, and could only feel or hear him. You saw him pulling something out of his pocked. He pulled his head out under your skirt and looked at you. Then you saw what he pulled out of his pocket. A cigarette. You were too blinded by your lust that you didn't care but watched his every movement. A flame danced over his finger and he put the cigarette on. Pushing your skirt up so that you can see everything. He took a small puff on the cigarette and pulled your underwear away. He slowly blew smoke rings against your p*ssy, and you let a moan out. You feel the warm air against you and only grew wetter. He put after a few minutes the cigarette away and got on top of you and looked down. ''now let's get real, naughty flame.'' Touya said with a smirk. ------ I need holy water.

POV: making a baby out of Dabi alt. title: Cherry, I run (pt.3) synopsis: Sharing kisses tastes like iron. Cherry kisses makes him run. Don't get your hopes up, sunshine. Don't get your hopes up. warning: suggestive, i had to take out alot [can i just give you a different kind of Dabi?] 5:52 You rubbed the towel on Dabi's head, gently drying his hair. You helped him dye his roots again. He sat on the floor while you sat by the edge of your bed, his back on you; him positioned between your legs. Hm, last part should sound inappropriate. Over the course of your... not-quite relationship with Dabi, he has this instances when he would sit in a daze, and he would break away from it after bouts of yelling. You wonder if these instances are him daydreaming of what-could've-beens. "You done yet?" "For a guy who's between my legs, that's something you shouldn't ask." He scowls, "Was that an innuendo, sunshine?" "When do I never?" In a second, he is on you. Dabi has you under him, you lie on your back cheekily grinning at him. You've been getting in his nerves lately, testing his patience with your suggestive remarks. Kami, he despised you. "Stop it!" He hissed, glaring at you for good measure. As if that intimidated you. You raised an eyebrow. "Stop what?" "Acting like a whore." He keeps his gaze on you steadily. You frowned. "Wow, Dabi, just– wow. Seems like we're intimate enough for this kind of play." Your tone laced with sarcasm. "You can't blame me. You're the one who acts like this!" "Like?" "Like you fucking want–" "You?" Cutting him off, you grinned cheekily once again. The villain hated how you met his gaze with eyes full of reassurance. It grated something in his chest. "Disgusting." You roll your eyes at him and he is furious at your arrogance. You dangled the knowledge how he– Nope.  No. No. He hated you. Hates you. You're so overconfident, he'll shut you up– You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him closer, "You'll say it's disgusting but can we kiss now?" He subconsciously flashes you a half-moon smile, crooked and you daresay sweet, before pressing his lips on yours. He wanted everything, your skin, your lips, your body. This felt like burning up. This was the reason that made him shudder at night. Fucking loathesome. You pulled his shirt and yanked it over his head. He groaned softly, in the back of his throat,  and he dug his hands on your hair. It all felt so good. He'd never experienced anything that felt this good. "Sunshine," he whispered quietly, kissing your jaw right where it met your ear. You shivered at the contact of his bleeding staples. It was terribly heady. "Sunshine, don't–" "–get my hopes up," You whispered, running your hands on his back, trailing a finger down his spine. You bit your lip when you felt him tremble in your arms. Kami... You rolled over so Dabi was underneath you. Your whole body was on fire. Guess he can also do it figuratively. You pressed yourself hard against him, and he pressed himself against you. You could only imagine how good this would feel without your shirt and his jeans and your shorts in the way. You sat up, straddling him, and he reached for you. "Why do you think I can't want you?" You kiss his neck, smelling smoke and menthol on his burnt skin. "Is it okay if I touch you?" Dabi had his left arm over his eyes, giving in. No matter how much he wants to deny it, Dabi, the cremation quirk user is undoubtedly touch-starved. He nods, hiding the embarrassment of his realization. You follow the stapled skin with kisses, from his left shoulder to his right side of his chest. "Haven't you ever imagined being touched like this?" His throat bobbed. "No." Yes. He imagines you. You hummed knowingly while your fingertips padded on his burnt skin. "Can you feel anything on the burnt parts of your skin?" He starts to chuckle. "This is starting  to feel like an experiment." You sit up again, taking his left hand to yours so that you can lower his arm. Better now. Dabi glares at you like a petulant child. You grab his other hand with your left, intertwining fingers on both. "You know you got this weird idea in your head that because of your stapled skin, your burnt skin, you think I don't like touching you." "You only like to touch me because it's a novelty for you." He counters. "I like to touch you because it's you." You can't, Dabi thought. There is a familiar feeling that burned in his eyes that makes him take a shuddering breath, "Don't–" Get your hopes up. You don't know but he stopped saying it for your sake. It was for his. He can't get his hopes up. There was no room for this in his life. This was shitty. As shitty as seeing his dad get along with little Shōto. You're shitty. He cursed you in his head. "I know." You smile softly, bringing his hands to the side of his head. His nose turns cherry-red like before, his tell-tale when flustered. He leaned upward just a little but enough to close the rest of the distance between. His lips pressed against yours, hot and sweet. Taste of cherry and iron. Then parted. "More." His voice rasped. His lips are hot against yours and his open mouth is urgent. Desperate, even. Hard enough to bruise but Kami, you weren't complaining. Not at all. The ache started to pool between your legs. His own muffled, incoherent noise, low in his throat that sent another wave of heat running through your body. His left hand breaks away from yours; he twines it in your hair, pulling your mouth away. You cry out sharply. Dabi stopped for just a second. A dim thought half buried in the red haze, he liked that sound. Again. You slide your tongue into his mouth, probing timidly. Dabi groaned again. His hand clenched in your hair once more, and his right hand lets go of yours, settling at the base of your spine, tightened, pressing you against him. Willingly, you lower your hips to his hardness so he could rub between them. When he lifted his mouth from yours, you almost protested but then his lips were on your neck. He kissed you hard and then bit; that had you writhing against him. You finally grabbed a moment of clarity. You see, you wouldn't be you without taunting him, "Want me to walk you through your first time?" The nerve– that damn cheeky, arrogant sunshine– He wasn't that innocent! Oh, he'll show you. He pushes you down; your head is now at the foot of the bed, and him hovering above you. It wouldn't be a lie to say that his sudden movements scared the shit out of you. He kisses you once, growling in your ear, "Take them off." The onslaught of butterflies from the surprise multiplied after hearing what he just said. "I'm sorry–" "I'm eating you out." I'm not clueless. "I'm not sorry–" You sinisterly smiled. "Want me to tell you what to do?" "No!" Suffice to say, Dabi needed to be told what to do. --- A's note: Did i ever tell you that Dabi is a big baby and an ultimate tsundere? Also part 1 link in the replies.

Title: "dabi is making smoke rings between your thighs" Me: He's been doing that for an hour?

WHAT KINDA CAPTION- WHEN I SAY I SCREAMED BESITE

WHEN UR FUCKING ASTHMATIC HAHAHA I FIND THIS SO FUNNY U CAN LITERALLY NOT SMOKE AROUND ME LET ALONE NEAR MY THIGHS HOMIE YOUR GONNA KILL ME LITERALLY

It’s not even up yet and I’m already excited to hear it😭‼️

Who needs wattpad stories when you have the comments 😌🤌 ?

Me struggling to wrap my best friends gift: The playlist: 7:16 "So fast" Me: * both flustered and confused as to how wrong he is because this is taking a very long time *

I just binge watched the entirety of Given in a few hours, had a few good cries and now I'm listening to this watching the sun rise and god damn the ✨vibes✨

im going to school right now. thank you for giving me a fake scenario idea to think at that boring mf school lol.